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What Happens in Vegas

Woman tricked into public exhibition at high school reunion. This is a very mild female exhibition fantasy. There is no real sex or bondage or any of that, just a young woman flashing her naked twat for all the world to see… or did she?

A Lesson in Respect

In this work, Ashley has had quite enough with her sister’s antics and now is finally going to show her what respect means.

Lilith’s Dawn – Ch. 1: ‘Your Royal Highness’

Hey, this is my first attempt to write a sexual story. It contains a lot of fantasy stuff and has scenes that are a little harder… but I hope some of you will like it. I would love to continue it, if it gets read. It is about a vampire duchess (in a world were vampires are really powerful and rule over other species) who is the stereotype of a young, defiant girl, has a very distinct sex life and now… I think I already said enough 😉 Have fun reading!

Babysitter Fun

My name is Brayden. I am 17 years old and have brown hair and bright blue eyes. I play a bunch of different sports which keeps my body nice and athletic.
I babysit for neighbours quite often. I like having a little extra pocket cash because all the money from my real job goes into my bank account. One Friday after school one of our neighbours called me, Mrs. Haynes, to see if I could babysit that night from 5-10. Apparently, Mrs. Haynes was going out with friends and Mr. Haynes was away for the weekend on a business trip. I agreed, although knowing that sometimes the Haynes’ 3 daughters could be a handful.
I went over just before 5. Mrs. Haynes told me to have the kids in bed by 8. She was wearing a tight blouse and yoga pants, and DAMN did she look hot. I couldn’t stop looking at her, and good an erection that I hope she didn’t notice. Thankfully, after a few minutes she left and my penis went back to normal.
I played with girls for a while, Lauren, who was 11, Meg, who was 8, and Alisha, who was 5. I got them to play board games for a little while to keep them away from their dolls, but inevitably, they wanted to play with them after a while. Being a boy and knowing nothing about them I just went along with whatever they said.
At 7:45 I told them it was time to start getting ready for bed. They grumbled and groaned but eventually I got them to put their pajamas on. Then Meg asked me an awkward question: “Brayden? What was that lump between your legs earlier when you were talking to mommy?”
I turned beet red, and thought about my answer, but thankfully, Lauren saved me, “It’s his pee-pee. I boy showed me his at school.”
“Why is it lumpy, then?” Meg asked.
“Because it’s different than ours,” her sister answered.
“Different how?”
“Maybe he will show you. Do you want to show her Brayden?”
I was mesmerized by the conversation, although I thought about and agreed, but on one condition: “You have to show me yours,” I said.
“Ok, no problem!” said Lauren, who quickly stripped off her clothes, and stood in front of me naked. She had two little bumps on her chest and her young, hairless pussy lips were just slightly parted between her legs. My cock started to grow in my jeans. Following the idea from her older sister, Meg stripped as well, although she was flat-chested and her lips were a little more pronounced. Not wanting to be left out, Alisha took off her clothes as well, and now I had 3 young pussies in front of me, all in various stages of development. By now my cock was raging hard, but I still had to hold up my end of the bargain. I unzipped my pants and took off my shirt, so now I stood in front of them, my full 6 ½ erect inches pointing in the girls’ faces.
“Can I touch it?” Alisha asked in the most innocent voice I had ever heard.
I was surprised by the question. “Umm… yeah sure you can touch it,” I managed to get out. Alisha reached out her small little hands and flicked the end of my cock. The girls giggled as it jiggled up and down. Alisha then grabbed my dick and started to rub it, almost like she knew what she was doing. “In return, can I tough yours, sweety?” I asked her, hoping.
“Yeah, sure Brayden,” she said. I reached down to explore her 5-year-old cunt. I pulled apart her outer lips, and upon finding her little clit, rubbed it for a minute before standing back up. I looked over at the beautiful bodies of Meg and Lauren. Meg still had a look of awe on her face.
“Why is it different than ours?” Meg asked. Lauren saved me again.
“Because a boy’s pee-pee is supposed to go inside a girl’s pee-pee. Right Brayden?”
“Not quite. A boy’s-it’s called penis-goes inside a girl’s vagina,” I said.
“Is that the bigger hole just below where my pee comes out?” Meg asked.
“Yes.”
“But why? Wouldn’t that hurt?”
“Well two reasons: one is to make a baby and two is because it doesn’t hurt, it actually feels really good.”
Lauren piped up, “Well then if it feels really good, can you put your pee-pee-I mean penis-inside of me?”
I looked at her stunned. My mind eventually won the war with my cock and I said, “I shouldn’t Lauren. I could get in a lot of trouble if someone found out.”
“I promise I won’t tell anyone!” she said sweetly. The war swung back in the favour of my cock.
“I guess, but you have to promise!”
“Yes I promise! Now put it in me!”
“Not yet. We have to get you ready first,” I said. I picked her up by the arms and laid her on the couch. I opened up her legs and put my head into her crotch area.
“What are you doing!?” exclaimed Meg.
“Getting her ready,” I replied. “This will get her vagina and vulva wet so that my penis goes in nice and easily.” I looked back at my task. I used my hands to pull apart her outer lips, then I licked from the bottom of her sex to the top, swirling it around her clit for a few seconds. She definitely tasted as good as she smelled!
Lauren moaned, “Ohhhhh. It does feel good! Like butterflies in my belly. Please don’t stop Brayden!”
Instead I disobeyed her temporarily to turn around and say to Meg, “You can put my penis in your mouth, if you want, just suck it like a lolly pop.” Meg made a doubtful face and I shrugged and went back to eating out Lauren’s sweet cunt. Meg must have changed her mind because a minute later I felt her mouth on my cock, sucking it off. Her enthusiasm more than made up for her inexperience, and soon it was taking all of my power to keep from cumming in the young girl’s mouth!
Soon Lauren’s preteen pussy was wet enough and my cock had enough saliva and pre-cum on it for me to fuck her. I pulled my cock away from Meg and stood up saying, “Ok it’s time for me to fuck you now Lauren.”
“Ok Brayden I’m ready.”
“You want me fuck you Lauren? Are you a little whore who wants to have her preteen cunt fucked?”
“Oh yes, please!”
“Say it Lauren, you are a whore and want to be fucked!”
“Yes fuck me! Put your penis inside me Brayden! I’m a whore and I really need to feel your penis in me!”
I rubbed my penis up and down her wet slit, before putting the tip of it into her little hole. I pushed gently into her, feeling her hymen give way.
“Owwww!” she exclaimed.
“Don’t worry that pain will go away,” I said. I pushed my cock further in. The feeling was unbelievable! Her young cunt was so tight it felt like it was trying to squeeze the sperm right out of me. Eventually I bottomed out at her cervix with 5 inches buried inside her. I started thrusting faster and faster until I was bucking away at her pussy like an animal in heat.
“Ohhhhh that feels amazing!” Lauren yelped. “I feel so full!” We carried on fucking for another few minutes and then Lauren cried out again, “Brayden! Take it out, take it out! I feel like I’m going to pee! Oh but it feels so good!”
“Don’t worry Lauren, that’s just your orgasm. Just relax and let it all out,” I said. Her body was convulsing and she withered around underneath me. “AHHHHHH!!!!!! Oh fuck!” she screamed. Her warm juice shot out of her and went everywhere. She was a huge squirter! I was going to cum any second and I didn’t want to make her pregnant so I pulled out.
“Why did you pull out!?” Lauren yelled at me.
“Because I still need to show you one kind of sex,” I said. “I’ve showed you oral and vaginal, but I still need to show you anal.”
“What’s anal?” Meg asked.
“I will show you. Lauren, would you like to volunteer again?”
“Sure, if it feels even half as good as that did.”
“Ok then, get on your hands and knees and put your face on the floor, sticking your butt into the air.” She complied, and seeing her cute little ass and sticking up almost made me cum right then and there. “Ok, here it comes!” I stuck my cock a little bit into her ass, and then after she said nothing, pushed it farther in. If her cunt was tight, this was a whole new level of tightness! Surprisingly, though, she never cried out in pain. I slowly moved my dick in and out, and it was only about a minute before I felt my cum getting ready to shoot.
“Here comes my sperm!” I told her. Then a let a torrent of cum into her rectum, flooding her back hole. I had probably let out so much cum, and had definitely never felt anything better.
Just then I heard the door open and Mrs. Haynes came around the corner to see me and her three daughters naked, my cock firmly lodged inside her 11-year-old daughters ass.

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CAR, REINDEER, AND PENIS TALKING

A car, a penis, and a reindeer were talking about who has the worst job. The car said, “Well, I have the worst job because people run into me and honk at me.” The reindeer said, “I have hunters trying to shoot me every year, and I have to avoid getting run over.” The penis said, “Well, I have THE WORST job because this guy puts a plastic bag over my head and makes me do push ups until I spit up!

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A family that cums together stays together (Chapter1)

This is my first ever attempt at writing an erotic story, constructive criticisms is greatly appreciated as are comments about what you’d like to see added.
I’ve tried to keep things such as ages and appearances of the two girls and even the guy as non-de as possible, this is so that you can picture hopefully fill this information in yourself and enjoy that aspect.

Sequel to Eve and the Peeping Tom

Several people commented on my story of “Eve and the Peeping Tom”, saying that I set the story up but didn’t have enough sex and abuse. Accordingly, I’ve written this story more or less as a continuation of my previous.
It will probably make better reading if you go to the first story before reading this one, however it is not necessary if you just wish to continue reading this one now that you’re here.
I’ll just once again warn that this story has extremely cruel and sadistic passages, so if you are going to be turned off by that sort of thing, stop now and look for something more playful.
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During the first few days after her meeting with the Peeping Tom and his friends, Eve was terrified that they would phone her while her husband was at home. This didn’t happen though, and after the first week had elapsed, she began to relax and settle back into the normal flow of life.
Indeed the second and third weeks also passed by without any word from the men who had used her so roughly and so crudely. Up until this point, Eve had been happy not to have heard from them, but towards the end of the fourth week, when she knew that her husband’s night shift was imminent, she began to have regrets that the men had seemingly treated the event as a once only occasion, and that it seemed she would never have any further such wild and debauched experiences.
Perhaps that was just as well too. She had needed to be so careful for her husband not to see the marks of the whips that had so decorated her body after that last session. She’d worn shirts buttoned up to her neck, long nighties at bedtime, she’d made sure the door was locked whenever she’d taken a shower, and had needed to feign a minor illness to keep her husband at bay until her bruises and abrasions had disappeared.
Eventually the day came around when her husband, Rob, was due to go once more onto night shift for a couple of days. There had been no further news of the Peeping Tom who had been active in the town, and Rob now felt less worried about leaving his wife alone for the couple of nights.
Eve, for her part, assured her husband that she would be safely inside the house with the windows closed and the doors locked.
That evening, as the time approached eight o’clock, Rob got himself ready to leave for work, and shortly later Eve was kissing him goodnight and watching the car drive away. She was about to close the front door and go back inside the house when it occurred to her that they hadn’t brought in the evening newspaper.
Lightly skipping down the path, Eve extricated the newspaper from where it was jammed in the gate, and as she did so she glanced each way along the road. A car was parked just a couple of doors along, and with a fright she saw Tom step out and begin walking towards her.
Eve was transfixed and stood waiting with a turmoil of mixed emotions racing through her brain.
“Is your husband back on night shift?” the man quietly asked as he came face to face with Eve.
“Yes,” Eve murmured, with feelings of sexual excitement now beginning to overwhelm her.
“Come and get in the car,” the man commanded, and Eve opened the gate and, newspaper still in hand, followed the man and got into his car with him.
“We’ve got everything ready and are all waiting for you,” the man laughed with a slight mocking tone as they drove away.
Eve was scared but also tremendously excited. It was so very, very wrong what she was doing, but she couldn’t help herself.
The journey took just a few minutes before they pulled into the driveway of a house. Eve and the pervert were just alighting from the car when the door of the house opened and the other two men, who she recognised from that torrid sex session of a month earlier, came to excitedly greet her.
All three men kissed her lovingly, their tongues slipping into her mouth and meeting Eve’s own tongue which responded with lustful love.
Being led into the house, Eve gasped to find two other men waiting for her. “We’ve got extra cocks for you this time,” Tom laughingly told her, then addressing the extra two men, he told them that “this is the fucking slut we told you about. She loves sucking cock and being fucked, and best of all the slut loves it rough.” To demonstrate this latter point Tom told Eve to lift her chin, then when she had done so he gave her a resounding slap across her face.
“You filthy fucking bitch,” he sneered at her as Eve gasped.
The blow had stung her face but Eve felt the same conflicting emotions of sexual lustfulness along with some element of fear.
“See, the fucking whore loves it,’ Tom laughed as Eve docilely stood before him, and he gave her a couple more playful slaps.
All five men were now stripping naked and Eve’s clothes were half taken off and half ripped from her body so that in just moments she was standing naked amidst the five men whose massive cocks were all hard and swaying out in front of their bodies.
Eve now began to be fucked and fucked and fucked, pussy, mouth and ass, with the five men constantly swapping positions because, with five of them, two were at any one time, missing out and were eager to get their cocks inside Eve’s body.
After some time of heaving Eve’s body this way and that, and fucking and mauling her all over, it was suggested that it was time to have a bit of fun hurting her. Accordingly, all five men took up short leather whips and, completely surrounding Eve, they began to viciously flog and lash her body.
Eve was soon howling and screaming. She could do nothing to protect herself, if she moved away from one sadist she was only moving in range of another, and if she turned from one lash it was only to face others.
The men flogged and thrashed her, urging each other on, and being urged on by Eve’s screaming and her obvious suffering.
The cruel leather whips bit and stung Eve’s soft, pale flesh, leaving glowing red welts all over her body. Soon her entire body was disfigured with fiery red stripes criss-crossing her ass, her belly, her breasts, and her thighs.
Eve’s screams were becoming frantic and uncontrollable as the horrendous and ghastly pain raged through her body. Her pretty little face was contorted with pain and the tears ran freely, running down her cheeks and adding to the men’s desire to cruelly hurt this soft, tender, and very lovely woman.
Eventually, but not before Eve had collapsed on the floor in a state of semi-consciousness, the flogging ceased and the men now fussed over her in order to restore her enough for the next onslaught of cruel, sadistic abuse.
Eve’s body was so sore and still stinging and aching as she was helped to her feet and had her face sponged with cold water and was given something to drink.
“We’re going to burn you next,” she was told as her wrists and ankles were all secured with leather straps securely wrapped several times around her limbs and fastened with sturdy buckles.
Her arms were first stretched out above her head and the straps secured to fastenings on the wall, then her legs were stretched wide apart and she was lifted into the air as these latter fastenings were attached to further fastenings on the side walls. She was now stretched out in a horizontal spread eagled position suspended in the air by her arms and legs.
The men then emptied out a bag of large, wax candles onto the floor and taking matches, began to light up two candles each.
Soon the hot flames were beginning to melt the wax of the candles so that the hot, molten wax pooled around the hot flame.
The guys waited until all candles were holding a good pool of the boiling wax. They surrounded Eve and carefully held their candles over her body, one directly above her small, round breasts, one over her belly, one right above her gaping and wet pussy, and the last two poised above the stretched out inner thighs of their victim.
Every area that the sadists aimed for with the boiling wax, was the softest and most tender places on Eve’s body.
The men were laughing and chuckling with glee, fully aware of the ghastly pain which Eve was about to experience.
“OK, ready,” one of the guys laughingly asked the others as he glanced around at their grinning countenances.
“One, two, three – burn you fucking bitch!” he cried happily and the ten large candles all tipped in unison, pouring the hot, searing wax onto Eve’s naked and helpless body.
The screams that Eve gave out were ear piercing and gave a good indication of the hideous pain that she was experiencing.
“Ha, ha! Listen to the fucking bitch!” one of the guys exclaimed with great delight. The others laughingly agreed and were thrilled at Eve’s frantic screeching and lurching about as she hung there suspended on the straps, her eyes wide and her her mouth wide open as her howls and shrieks pierced the air.
The men were laughing and filled with great satisfaction as they stood commenting on the extravagant reaction that they’d inspired in their victim.
Of course at the same time the men were all holding their candles upright again in order to let more of the cruel, burning wax pool about the hot flames.
The boiling, and burning, molten wax was soon being randomly dripped over Eve’s body, each time producing lurching struggles to get free, along with gasping, crying, howling, and always tearful, screams and shrieks of pain.
That horror for Eve, and pleasure for the men, continued until the candles were almost spent, and Eve’s body was caked with the now solidified wax.
Snuffing the candles out, the men took up a number or riding crops and beat the wax from Eve’s body until it was all gone and her flesh showed through red and blotchy from the burning of the hot wax. Looking at her, and remembering how soft and pale and tender her skin had appeared before they started work on her, the men felt very satisfied at the red and beaten look that Eve’s flesh had now taken on.
Soon Eve was ready for the next torment that the men had prepared for her. They brought out a simple timber chair that they had worked on and made a couple of significant additions to. Eve gasped when she saw what they had done. In the middle of the seat towards the front, the men had bored two holes and mounted two huge, fat, rubber dildos, strategically placed to line up with Eve’s vagina and anus when she was seated upon the chair.
“Oh my goodness!” Eve gasped, and protested that the dildos were way too large.
Her protests were ignored as one of the men smeared a liberal amount of grease, first on the dildos, and then on and in Eve’s pussy and ass.
Men stood either side of Eve, and each with a hand behind her back and the other under her thighs, lifted her up in a sitting position.
Holding her over the special chair, the men moved her into position so that the two dildos located into her two holes. They then slowly, and at the same time jostling her body slightly to aid penetration of the huge, fat dildos, released her weight so that she slowly sat down and the dildos pressed into her two cavities under the weight of her own body.
“Ah!, Oh! Ooo! Oh my God!” she gasped as the dildos stretched her holes so very wide as they pressed further and further into her body.
The dildos, while being huge in diameter, were not excessively long; the one in her pussy was perhaps eight inches, while the one up her ass was somewhat longer – perhaps ten inches. Being of a nice flexible rubber the dildos took up the correct angles and flexed as they pushed all the way into the depths of Eve’s body. Finally her bottom coming down onto the seat of the chair, indicating that the monster cocks had stretched her to the maximum, and had forced their way right the way up her two cavities.
Eve sat there panting and, to tell the truth, feeling very pleased with herself as she sat there feeling stuffed full both up her pussy and up her backside.
This position seated on the stretching chair was only half of the fun. The men produced a high efficiency vacuum pump connected by tubes to two clear plastic suction cups which were about twice the size of Eve’s modestly proportioned breasts.
A smear of grease around the perimeter of her breasts helped establish the initial seal as the mechanism set up a low and regular pumping sound and the connecting tubes vibrated slightly.
It only took a minute before Eve began to feel the strange sensation in her breasts as the air was evacuated in the cups and her body’s own blood pressure began to swell her breasts.
The five men were all huddled around her watching her breasts intently, as was Eve watching with great interest herself.
“You can see them starting to swell now,” one of the men commented. The other men murmured their agreement as they continued to peer into the clear plastic cups at Eve’s now swelling breasts.
Brr..brr.brr.brr… the pump continued working.
Eve, her head pressed forward as she looked down and studied her ever swelling breasts with as much interest as the five men, commented that it made her feel decidedly strange.
“Wait until you see what we do with your nipples, once your tits can go no further,” one of the men laughed.
“What, what!” Eve exclaimed with undisguised excitement.
The men teased her more but wouldn’t explain further.
The rate of swelling in Eve’s breasts had now slowed up as the pump, having rapidly produced a vacuum in the cups, now worked to gradually increase the vacuum more and more.
After almost half an hour of pumping, Eve’s breasts had reached immense proportions relative to their normal size. They now in fact filled the entire cups and her nipples pressed into the removable caps which were situated at the apex of each plastic cup.
These two caps were now removed by the men and her nipples, which were normally relatively large but were now even more swollen, poked out allowing the men to quickly screw on two large and long containers. Already, Eve’s breasts were beginning to slightly decrease in size, however the operation of swapping the caps had been so rapid, and with the vacuum pump now working to evacuate the two new containers, they soon began to swell again and pressed up to once more fill the breast cups.
Eve now watched, along with the fascinated men, as her nipples began to swell and swell and swell to huge, unnatural, and obscene size, eventually attaining a length of some two inches and perhaps three quarters of an inch in diameter.
“Oh my dear God!” Eve muttered for the twentieth time, so amazed and fascinated was she with the bizarre things the men were doing with her breasts.
Next, Eve was told to stand up and the men, one on either side of her, took her hands. She began to lift herself off the chair but the dildos were so large and firmly inserted up both pussy and ass that the chair lifted off the floor with her.
The men all laughed uproariously and Eve grinned and laughed along with them.
Sitting down again, Eve placed her hands down on the edges of the seat and again, slowly, began to lift herself off the seat. This time she felt the huge dildos slowly easing out of her two fuck holes, and heard the oozing slurp sound as they pulled out of her body.
Once off the two dildos she was made to bend over, and the men bending and squatting behind her, marvelled at the two huge, gaping chasms of her pussy and ass. She looked so fantastically used with her gaping holes and with her two fantastically stretched breasts with the bizarrely huge teats hanging down with the vacuum pump still working relentlessly on them.
One man smeared some of the grease remaining on the chair, onto his hand and almost immediately was able to work all four fingers into Eve’s pussy. A little more twisting and pushing and his thumb tucked in alongside his fingers in her juice oozing hole. Moments later, with a little pressure, and lots of sighing and lustful moans from Eve, his entire hand disappeared up into her vagina.
The man then began to slowly drag his hand out, stretching her hole obscenely.
In again, out again, in once more. Eve was moaning in delight at this treatment.
In the man’s hand plunged, easily now as her pussy stretched to accommodate this fist fucking.
Inside her body, the hand formed into a fist which the man slowly dragged out of Eve’s hole, stretching the flesh even further and coming out with an obscene slurping pop.
“I wonder if the fucking whore can take a fist up her ass,” another of the men mused.
Greasing up his hand, along with Eve’s already dildo stretched ass, he began by inserting three fingers in that opening.
Slowly, slowly Eve’s anus was stretched and stretched. Four fingers now were entering into her anal passage and twisting, turning, pumping all the time.
Tucking his thumb between his fingers, Eve’s ass was now made to take that extra digit. She moaned and groaned in an ecstasy of lust with the fist continually pumping and pumping in and out of her lusting and juice dribbling pussy, and the fingers beginning to be pressed, with some pressure, further into her ass so that eventually, with an extra shove, the skin around her anal hole stretched and stretched sensationally so that her asshole began to engulf the main knuckles of the man’s hand and moments later the entire hand entered her body and slid up into her intestinal canal.
“Oh my God!” Eve panted and gasped. It had hurt her but the pain was all a part of her lustful desire to be abused.
The two men then both dragged their clenched fists, in unison, from Eve’s body.
“Ah!, Oh!, Ooo!” Eve panted and moaned.
Soon the two fists were pumping and fucking into her two incredibly stretched holes. Vigorously. Rapidly. Squelching. Slurping.
Another of the men positioned himself before Eve’s head. She needed no encouragement and began sucking and licking and devouring his fabulous, gorgeous big, hard cock. The man grabbed a handful of Eve’s glossy, black hair and thrust her head down hard onto his lusting, rampant cock so that it plunged down her throat.
The automatic reaction of Eve’s body was to try to vomit the cock out. Her throat and stomach muscles heaved in a reaching action. Her eyes stared and tears ran down over her cheeks as she flailed about with her arms and slowly choked and suffocated.
The man had no care whatsoever for her well being, she was simply an object for him to fuck and abuse, and so her just kept vigorously fucking her mouth and throat.
The other men all laughed and cheered him on as he fucked and fucked, almost viciously now, down Eve’s throat. The two fist fucking her had not for a moment let up on their work as their fists continued to plunge into her, by now, fantastically gaping holes.
Eve, on the verge of losing consciousness, was saved by the man reaching his climax and pumping his semen deep down into Eve’s throat.
He then pulled his cock from her head and Eve gasping and choking, gulped mouthfuls of air into her lungs.
Eve soon recovered and continued to stand in her bending position while the two men continued on and on, fisting her pussy and ass, more and more vigorously and, in the case of her ass, deeper and deeper until the mans forearm was disappearing more than half of its length up into Eve’s intestinal passage.
“I thought that we were going to stretch the fucking bitch,” one of the men asked questioningly.
“Yes,” a couple of the others agreed, and there was general consensus about the next game for which they’d subject Eve to.
The men stripped Eve’s breasts of the vacuum equipment, and she stood there with breasts twice their normal size, and with obscenely distended nipples protruding out in front of her like a couple of pegs on which to hang hats or coats.
“What time do we need to get you home cunt?” one of the men asked Eve as he gave her face a couple of slaps.
Eve flinched and replied that her husband was on a twelve hour shift so there was plenty more time for them to use her. The man glanced at the clock and saw that they’d had her for just over three hours so he knew indeed that there was plenty of time yet for torturing and abusing this slut.
The men had prearranged this torture for Eve, and had earlier secured two heavy hooks into the ceiling.
Eve was told to hold out her hands for the men to fasten leather straps around her wrists; she willingly complied and stood there holding her arms out and watching as the men fastened the straps.
Next, ropes were secured to the straps and looped up over the hooks in the ceiling. That done, two men, one either side of Eve, easily lifted her small weight off the ground and up onto their shoulders while two others took up the slack in the ropes and tied the ends off also to Eve’s wrist straps.
Eve lurched a little as she balanced up on the men’s shoulders. She giggled and bade them to be careful and not let her fall. Any chance of her falling was only momentary though, as moments later the roped were secured and held her steady.
The two men holding her aloft then crouched slightly so that Eve’s weight was gently taken up onto the ropes so that she was left hanging in mid air suspended and hanging by her outstretched arms.
Eve felt the immediate ache of her arms and shoulders as she hung, some three or four feet off the floor, like a side of meat in an abattoir.
“How’s that,” one of the men asked with a laugh.
“Not too good,” Eve replied, pulling a face as her arms hurt her already.
The men quickly secured a spreader rod to Eve’s ankles, and once that was in place, hung several small sandbags over the bar.
The weight of the sandbags was enough to really strain Eve’s arms and wrench constantly at her shoulders, elbows, hips and knees. “A-rr,a-rr, a-rrh, she gasped and groaned in anguish.”
One of the men began to fist fuck her pussy as several more sandbags added to the weight dragging through Eve’s entire body.
Eve was panting and gasping with pain. “No more! no more! God, I can’t take this!” she gasped out a word at a time in a staccato fashion as she struggled to breath and take the awful pain that was driving viciously through her body, making her feel as if her arm, legs, indeed her entire body would disjoint and come to pieces.
Putting on a rubber glove, and taking a paste of chili powder which the men had earlier mixed, one of the men began smearing the burning paste over Eve’s still abnormally distended breasts so that she was soon screaming frantically and writhing and twisting with the ghastly pain which made her breasts feel as if they were on fire.
Eve’s frantic screaming filled the room. “Fuck!” the men exclaimed. “We’d better shut the fucking bitch up,” and they stuffed a large, red, plastic ball-gag in her mouth and tightly buckled the straps behind her neck.
Eve’s eyes were staring in a panic of terror, her head heaved from side to side, her body was lurching about to the small degree that her ropes and the substantial weight dragging on her body would allow.
The men took up the leather lashes and the man who had been constantly fist fucking Eve’s pussy now pulled his fist from her body with a loud slurping noise and stood well back.
The lashes began to strike viciously and savagely all over Eve’s horribly suffering body.
More and more, harder and harder the terrible biting lashes of the leather rained down upon the soft flesh until Eve’s head lolled forward in a completely senseless state.
The weight of the sandbags was removed and Eve’s limp body was unshackled and lowered to the floor. One of the men then easily lifted her small body and the other men followed in his wake as he took the still limp body and sat it in the shower recess.
The cold water poured over Eve for some half a minute before, with shuddering tremors she regained consciousness and simply broke out into uncontrollable crying and sobbing.
Eventually Eve regained her senses and was allowed to adjust the warmth of the water and spend some considerable time showering and washing as she tried, largely unsuccessfully, to ease the pain that still racked her body.
The men left Eve to her own devices while they retired from the bathroom to go and make coffee. They were still sitting around drinking and discussing the nights events when Eve finally appeared in the doorway, wrapped in a large, fluffy towel.
The men were relieved to find that, other than limping slightly, being red and puffy all over her body and literally covered in red stripes and abrasions, Eve seemed to have survived their sadistic onslaughts. She was soon divested of the towel and was kneeling on all fours as the men took turns in fucking the hole of their choice – either pussy, ass or mouth, and indeed in some cases alternating between all three.
Eve, in spite of the aching and extreme tenderness that she experienced, was soon gasping and panting lustfully as her own sensual sensations were driven higher and higher until she was madly gasping and moaning in the delights of almost continual orgasm, either sucking lovingly and deeply, or pumping her body in unison with the fucking motions of the men who were continually fucking her.
Finally the last of the men gushed his sperm into Eve’s body to add to that of the four men who had preceded him. Eve then slumped to the floor panting and sighing with delighted happiness.

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Jason’s Party

This is a fantasy I’ve always thought about. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy thinking about it

Awakening pt. 5 (3)

I looked down into the valley towards the temple, surrounded by statues of naked gods and women. The sun shone through the clouds and the lone oak tree, which sat atop the hill I was on, swayed gently, leaves glittering in the sunlight.
“Going well?” a voice asked behind me,
“Not bad, well, pretty good, actually,” I said, smiling to myself. I sat down amid the roots of the tree and turned to face my mother, with the sun behind her, her body was framed with an almost angelic halo and her hair, which she’d made gold since I last saw her, flickered like tinsel on Christmas.
“Oh really?” she asked, smiling knowingly, “Do tell.” She sat beside me in the roots of the tree, the sun slowly crawling lower in the sky on its arcing path.
“Well, there’s Jess, whose now got a new girlfriend, the ex of the guy who was originally bullying her. There’s Hannah, who despite my demands, still remains a slut,” I smiled thinking ahead, “She’ll probably need another visit,” I added.
“What about you?” my mum asked, smiling kindly.
“What about me?” I replied, turning to face her a bit more.
“Have you seen anyone yet?”
I thought about it for a while, flicking through all the girls at school, I’d nearly reached the end of the list when I realised there might actually be someone.
“I dunno, maybe,” I said finally.
My mum just sat there smiling.
“Oh god yeah!” I cried after a minute, “How’s Emma?” I asked, feeling guilty I hadn’t thought about her in such a long time.
“Oh she’s fine,” my mum said brightly, “She’s really settling in well,” ever since, that fateful night when mum had bumped into my eating out my sister’s friend, and my sister’s lips wrapped around my cock, Emma had gone to live in my mum’s mansion type house, in Olympus.
“You can see her soon, if you want?” she said,
“Oh yeah please,” I nodded enthusiastically.
“Good,” my mum paused for at least two whole minutes, “She misses, you,” my mum said quietly, “Every night she asks if she can see you, this time I can say yes.”
We both sat in silence as a remembered my little sister, I hadn’t seen her for nearly three years, she’d be eleven by now.
“Oh that reminds me,” my mum said, sitting up. “You’re other powers, I forgot all about them!”
I sat expectantly,
“Right,” she started, “You already know about the ones I’ve already told you. You know, invisibility, teleportin’, the voice thing . . .” she let the sentence fade.
“The ones you don’t know are much, much cooler,” I grinned in anticipation.
“There’s a problem though,” she said, my grin didn’t so much as die as had a catastrophic stroke.
“In the same way you unlocked your original powers, you have to unlock new ones,” she paused, “By honouring me,”
“By shagging?” I asked,
“Yeah,” she said slowly, disliking my crude description.
“Like, for example,” she said straightening back up. “If you wanted to be able to converse with animals, you would have to honour in a specific way, let’s say, by masturbating in a certain position, or something like that,”
“Oh, right,” I mumbled, damn rituals! “Can I actually talk to animals?” I asked a little les glum.
“Yeah, I think so,” my mum said, “Anyway, next time, when I come talk you to see Emma I’ll show you another temple so you can get a few ideas.” I grinned,
“Yeah, that’d be good.”
“Good,” she repeated, “I’ll see you in a bit then,” she smiled. A second later I was stood in the middle of my room, hearing weird giggling noises next door.
I changed out of my school clothes and into some footy trackies and a Man U top. Stepping outside, I knocked quickly on Jess’s door and leaned inside.
“You two still at?” I asked smiling. Suffice to say, they were. Jess was lying on her bed, her boobs bouncing as she giggled, a bed sheet covering Becky, who was between Jess’s legs doing something I’m sure involved tongues.
“Oh my god!” exclaimed Becky who fell of the bed, sheets unravelling and leaving her naked on the floor.
“Hi Ry,” said Jess, un-fazed. Becky however, had scrabbled up some sheets and had made a desperate effort to wipe Jess’s Juices off of her face, and cover her naked body.
“Wh . . . What the . . . omg!” Becky managed,
“God,” I moaned, smiling, “Calm down,” I looked back towards Jess, “I’ve got football in half an hour, you wanna come?” Jess frowned for a second before nodding, slowly.
“Yeah, yeah okay, I’ll come,” she looked questioningly at Becky, still on the floor,
“Yeah okay whatever!” she cried, desperate for me to leave,
“Right okay then, half an hour, yeah?” I looked at Becky one last time before I shrugged to Jess and went downstairs.
By the time Jess and Becky had showered and dressed I was on seven hundred and sixty three kick-ups (yes . . . with my powers = P).
“You ready?” I asked, looking the girls up and down. They were both wearing jeans, and Becky had borrowed a top of Jess, they’d both grabbed two coat-like jackets from jess’s room and made their way downstairs.
“Yeah, were ready,” nodded Jess, Becky arm hooked around hers.
We walked to the astro-turf pitch we trained on, and on the way we talked about random stuff like which actors they thought were fit, and their favourite celebrities and other meaningless gossip.
When we got there, Jerrad probably the closest thing I thought of as a friend, called out to me,
“Hey, Ryan, You scored pretty good there mate!” he was grinning like a fool as he saw my face,
“She’s my best mate, you retard,” I laughed as his face dropped, “an’ that’s her friend,” I laughed as his joking melted off his face,
“Oh well,” I consoled him, “Unlucky there.” His face rose a bit and we headed off to the rest of the team and the manager, who everyone called the ‘Chief’.
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After the warm-up and we were three nil, down, (I try not to use my powers too much at football, I want to be good, but not a cheat.)
Jess laughed as Jarred, who was on the other team, slipped past me and a defender and slotted one right in the top-corner.
“Ryan you moob!” she laughed, “I could do better than that!” I looked at her for a second, and then at the chief,
“Hey, Chief, we’re a man down, can Jess play,” some of the other lads laughed at the thought of playing a girl, but the Chief just shrugged so I yelled to jess and soon she’d thrown of her coat and ran through the gate that led onto the astro-pitch.
“Bring it.” She said, grinning, as we kicked off.
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Soon after we were four three down and Becky had been invited by the Chief’s wife to sit in the car with a coffee so she was happy.
Two minutes later a played a cross through the air to the feet of Brad, one of our players, who then lobbed it into the box. To our entire amazement, Jess leapt in the air, spun, volleyed the ball in mid-air, and landed, spinning as the ball shook the netting behind.
All of us stood in a kind of stupor as we replayed in our heads what had just happened, before the Chief clapped his hands and had us finish.
Me and Jess laughed along with the rest of the team as we walked back to the Chief’s car. I got there and was taking to Jerrad when Jess came up and tapped me on the shoulder,
“Where’s Becky?” she asked, worried.”
“Dunno,” I shrugged and asked the Chief’s wife where Becky had gone, apparently she went to find a bin fifteen minutes ago, but then she’d been stopped by some lad, and they’d gone the second she looked again.
Jess looked at me, thinking the same thought ‘Tyler’.
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Fifteen minutes earlier.
“Thanks, Mrs Heath,” said Becky stepping out of the car, “I’m just gonna’ go find a bin.”
Becky stepped out and saw Jess slide tackle the ball away from someone almost twice the size of her and then hit the crossbar.
The carried on walking, not really watching anything in particular, when she bumped into someone.
“Oh my god, I’m sorry I didn’t –” she stopped as she saw Tyler in front of her.
“What, d’you want?” she asked, half afraid, half annoyed,
“You!” he growled, and the half afraid flooded her entirely,
“Wha-” Becky managed before he grabbed her with both hands, clamped on hand over her mouth and hauled her into a side-alley.
She tried to scream as his hand went between her legs but his other hand was still over her mouth.
As if sensing her intent, her pulled out a roll of tape and clamped her jaw shut.
Then, with his other hand freed, he tore the coat of her shoulders and attacked her shirt.
He ripped it in two in his violent grabbing and her large boobs flopped out got pressed against cold brickwork as he spun her around and bit off the clip of her bra.
He resistant her attempts to defend herself and grabbed her jeans pulling them too her knees, he pulled her frilly white panties (also borrowed off Jess ;D) down to her knees squeezed her shivering butt cheeks.
He got to his knees and ravaged her butt hole with his tongue, revelling in every movement she made to stop him, causing him yet more pleasure.
He stood after a minute and released his cock, seven inches long and easily two wide, he entered her from behind, pounding against her and grunting every time his balls slapped against her cheeks.
He felt the blood pumping around, and she clenched to try and keep him out, but it only heightened his pleasure. She writhed against him like a trapped snake but she struggled to move at all.
He groaned as he launched his seed deep into her arse. Her grunted again as he spun her around to face him and began playing with her tits.
He bit them hard and nibbled them so that squeals of pain escaped her mouth, even taped up.
He squeezed them as hard as he dared, and then, when his cock had re-filled itself he aimed his rod into her as-yet, un-penetrated-by-cock vagina.
He grunted as he ploughed back into her and her clenched muscles squeezed him. He violently licked her tits and she whimpered in fear, a fight having fled from her limp body as soon as he had rammed himself inside her.
The pleasure of finally taking her after so many un-fulfilled breams was beyond imagine. Every movement, be it the heartless attempts of defence or the pump of blood heightened his pleasure and he cummed deep inside her after only two minutes.
He re-dressed, her and himself, whispering in her ear, “
“There’s more where that came from!”
“FUCK IS THERE!!” someone roared in the entrance of the darkened alley, and rugby tackled him into the garbage cans behind him.
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I can’t remember what I yelled as I took out Tyler from the side, I just remember thinking ‘I’m gonna kill this bastard’.
I found myself kneeling on top of him and threw I punch at his face, I felt a satisfying ‘crunch’ follow my knuckles, and a launched another furious punch to the side of his head.
I was about to lay him a third before Jarred, who had seen me and Jess run off, grabbed my shoulders and with a grunt haul me off of him and step between us.
In my anger I shoved him aside and kicked the kneeling Tyler in the ribs, sending him crashing to the floor.
Some more hands grabbed both me and Tyler and hauled is out of the alley. I remember the chief yelling in Tyler’s ear that he’d never get over this!. And when I saw someone, brad, I think it was, tie Tyler up with his own tape I began to calm down.
I leant against the bonnet of the Chief’s car and answered the dumbass questions some copper was asking me. Soon enough Me, Becky and Jess had all lumped into the back of Chief’s car and were following the cop car in front.
all coments welcome as always, any advice whatever. also any ideas on ryan’s powers would be greatly appreciated, i got kinda stuck on that part =)
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Missy: Day Eleven

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My Life as a Gay High School Doggy Fuck-Bitch, Pt 3

…King held me tightly against his hips. He had stopped humping me but he kept on panting, snorting and snuffling loudly while licking his slimy chops, dripping wet gobs of foamy saliva all over me from behind as his nut juice was pumping hot into me, huge squirts jetting into me hard and fast.

4 Best Friends ~ Part 1 ~ Nathan’s Plan

This was my first attempt
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Nathan, Connor, Chris, and Ben all went to North Eaton High School. They were in 9th grade but had all been best friends since pre-school. Recently, Nathan started having fantasies about fucking his long-time friends. He didn’t want to do anything about it because he didn’t want to ruin their friendships, he started thinking that maybe they were in the same position as him, but how could he ask them without coming off as extremely gay? One day after school, Nathan walked home, went into his room, locked the door behind him and started to jack off. He started thinking about fucking his friends and started moaning, he imagined having them suck his dick and eventually he jizzed all over his bed. He knew then that he had to find out if they felt the same way as him. He came up with a plan and he was gonna put it into action, for now he was tired and flopped down into bed. Little did he know, that Connor, Chris, and Ben had all walked home, went into their rooms, locked the door behind them and started fapping to the thought of each other until they came.
The next day at school, they were all in homeroom. Nathan decided to go ahead with his plan. “Hey Guys” Nathan whispered to his friends who were in the 3 adjacent desks next to him. “Sleepover, my house, 6 pm” Nathan had said this many times, they all had, they probably slept at each others houses more than they slept in their own. Patiently, Nathan waited for their answers. One by one, they all gave him a thumbs up. A huge weight was lifted of his shoulders, the first part of his plan was finished. Suddenly Mrs. Granger walked over and said wondering what all the thumbs were about asked “Is everything alright Nathan?” looking rather annoyed. “Yes, Mrs. Granger, everything is perfect.”
They all arrived around 6, and since Nathan’s parents weren’t home. They crancked some music so high the neighbors went out for the night. They did what all teenage boys did at sleepovers, stat up all night playing Call of Duty. While they were playing they started talking and one thing led to another and soon enough they were talking about girls. Sure enough none of them were gay, just bisexual. So they started talking about how nice Judy Johnsons tits were. Nathan’s plan wasn’t working. He turned of the PS3 and was immediately called an array of nasty things. After a minute of that, he asked them they wanted to play poker. They all agreed, but Nathan didnt know what to do next, this wasn’t going in the right direction. Until, Chris piped up, “Who wants to make things interesting?” Intrigued, we all said “How?” at the same time. “Two Words, Strip Poker” he said with the biggest smile on his face. Ben spent no time thinking and blurted out “Eww, No, are you gay?” although secretly he wanted Chris’ cock in his mouth. “No, but I saw some people playing it on YouTube, looks like fun.” After a while Nathan said “Uh, Alright, but not too dirty” secretly hoping it got very dirty. Ben and Connor eventually agreed because they didn’t want to be left out.
Around an hour into playing, Nathan only had his shorts, and socks left. Chris was still fully dressed. Ben was in just Shorts, and he kept re-assuring them he was wearing something underneath. Connor was in the middle of taking of his sweats. He was aready shirtless, showing off his six-pack. That gave Nathan a huge boner and he knew if he had to take of his shorts it would be the end of him. Connor slowly taking off his pants, getting a lot of yelling and encouragement from Ben, and Chris. Nathan was just trying to control his boner. Connor was now 1 article of clothing away from being naked. A couple of minutes later, it was Ben’s turn to shed his shorts. As soon as he did, it revealed a small half-boner. Chris, noticing, remarked “I didn’t think this game was that exciting.” Chino, looking embarrassed, sat down again. Connor spoke up, “Don’t worry, we’ll get to see Chris’ pussy in no time.”
In the next few minutes, everyone was reduced to just boxers, all with half-hard dicks, they were all itching to just whip their dicks out and start fapping, but they held out a little longer. “Alright, first person to go out, gets to get his dick sucked by whoever he wants.” Nathan said, hoping nobody would argue. The room went silent. “I’ll take that as a yes.” Nobody argued, all hoping they would go out next hand. But, it was Connor that eventually went out. “SUCK MY DICK BITCHES!” He said putting down his final card. He turned to Nathan and said, “Alright, get on your knees.” Nathan knew he had to, he was the one who suggested it. Though, to seem like he didn’t want to, he said “Your, not really gonna make me do this are you?” Connor just smiled and stood up. Chris and Ben started massaging their dicks in anticipation. Nathan walked over got down on his knees, he slid Connors boxers to the floor and out popped out his 5 inch cock. Nathan heard a gasp from behind him, he knew it was Chris and Ben who both now had their hands in their pants stroking their cocks. Nathan grabbed Connors dick and started giving him a handjob to harden him up, after a while, he grew to 7 inches. “Let’s go already!” Chris and Ben said together, now both fapping vigorously. He put his lips on Connors tip, and immediately felt his own dick stand up. He put the whole thing in his mouth, he gagged at first but he adjusted quickly, before he knew it he was pumping Connors cock in and out of his mouth. Connor started to thrust his hips in rhythm with Nathans sucking. Before long Nathan could taste Pre-Cum filling his mouth. He started going faster and harder until he heard Connor scream “Oh, Shit!” and suddenly his mouth was filled with his sweet juicy cum. He pulled away just in time to see Ben and Chris both hit their climax. He looked up at Connor with cum dripping out of his mouth. They both wanted more.
Connor told Nathan to stand up, as soon as he did, he grabbed Nathan, turned him around and pushed him against the wall. He pulled his boxers down, pulled his ass toward him and inserted his 7 inch cock in his ass. Nathan was screaming in pain, but it was a good pain. His hands were pressed up against the wall, his ass sticking out behind him, he could feel Connors balls slapping him with every thrust. Connor started going faster and faster until Nathan started moving in the same motion. “YES, FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARDER! !” he screamed in an absolute blindness of pleasure. He got wanted as Connor started going harder and faster, Nathan could feel tears coming out of his eyes. Then he slowed down and pulled out, he could feel cum in his ass, he knew Connor had hit another orgasm. They looked at each other, then they looked at Ben and Chris who were now 69ing in the corner. They laughed and then they looked at each other again, Connor pushed Nathan to the ground and pulled his legs open, and put Nathans 8 inch erect cock in his mouth, this was not Connors first time, and Nathan had been holding for awhile. It didn’t take long for him to blow. He grabbed Connors head and pulled it closer almost choking him. All of his 8 inches were in his mouth. Nathan let out a huge moan and then went into pure ecstasy. Connor finally broke his grip and was now laying on the floor gasping for breath. He was licking the cum out of his mouth when Nathan said “Stop!” then he went over to Connor, bent over him, the erect cocks touching and moved his face towards Connors and they stared at each other for a brief moment then they started kissing, it was the best thing ever. He could taste his own cum, he could hear Connor whispering to him and he could feel both of their cocks getting harder. They rolled over, Connor stroked Nathans cock a few times then winked. He rolled off him and they were laying next to each other, looking up at the ceiling, thinking about the nights events. They heard Ben and Chris walk over and lay down beside them, they didnt move their heads, they were lost in a daze. Chris said quietly, “Best sleepover ever.” Then one by one, they all gave a thumbs up of approval. Nathan smiled, his plan had worked. Soon, all of them fell asleep. Thinking about what would be awaiting them in the morning.
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Wardrobe for sale. Wife not included.

This is the first story I’ve posted here. I wrote it about one of my favourite themes: my wife with another man. It’s not perfect, but I was keen to write a whole story from start to finish, rather than getting bored of a story midway through due to a misguided sense of perfectionism.