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Nasty Boys by Millie Dynamite

Flash story about two boys fool around on a random chat site and meet a woman that convinces the boys to do nasty things together. Very different than my usual story. No murder, rape, or violence. Read and enjoy leave a comment if you like.

Mouse Balls

July 12, 1990
Subject: IBM BALL REPLACEMENT
Abstract: Mouse Balls Available as FRU (Field Replacement Unit)
Mouse balls are now available as FRU. Therefore if a mouse fails to operate or should it perform erratically, it may need a ball replacement.
Because of the delicate nature of this procedure, replacement of mouse balls should only be attempted by properly trained personnel. Before proceeding, determine the type of mouse balls by examining the underside of the mouse.
Domestic balls will be larger and harder than foreign balls. Ball removal procedures differ depending upon manufacturer of the mouse. Foreign balls can be replaced using the pop-off method. Domestic balls are replaced using the twist off method.
Mouse balls are not usually static sensitive; however, excessive handling can result in sudden discharge. Upon completion of ball replacement, the mouse may be used immediately.
It is recommended that each replacer have a pair of spare balls for maintaining optimum customer satisfaction, and that any customer missing his balls should suspect local personnel of removing these necessary items.
To re-order, specify one of the following:
P/N 33F6424 – Domestic Mouse Balls
P/N 33F8461 – Foreign Mouse Balls

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A chance at a new sex life; Part 1

All characters and events in this story are completely fictional of my own creation. Any similarity to real events or people is purely coincidence. All characters in this story are over the age of 18. I am not a professional nor even an amateur writer. Please remember this when reading. Positive comments about storyline are welcome.

My next door neighbors daughter

I will probably go to hell for this, but I have had erotic thoughts about LJ, since she and her mom moved into my neighborhood. For the last three months, LJ has been finding excuses to be at my house. She has been cutting my lawn and I have let her. She has offered to do my flower bed and I have just sat and watched her ass. And each time, she has arrived wearing a pair of tight hip hugging nylon shorts and an equally snug top which has nicely revealed every contour of her 16 year old breasts and nipples.
Last week, I got a call at work from Sandy, LJ’s mom. Sandy was crying and trying to tell me something. I got her calmed down and I listened. Sandy said several of her toys were missing. Sandy said she had heard moaning from LJ’s room. Sandy stood outside her daughters door and fingered herself as her daughter came. As Sandy was still fingering herself, she did not hear the door open. When Sandy opened her eyes, she saw LJ smiling.
“Thats okay mom. I borrowed your toys because I know how much you like to get off with them. I wanted to smell you on them when I got off. Everytime I cum, I imagine you between my legs. And Mom, I really cum hard. Would you show me what it’s like to make love to a woman?”
Sandy told LJ that what she wanted was considered incest. But perhaps Helen could help.
“Sandy, tell me that you did not say that I would help?” I said as a warm feeling swept through my body.
“I did. Besides, LJ says you have the hots for her. She said you love her thin nothing swimsuit which she wears when she is doing things at your house. Helen, I can’t do what she wants but you can. I trust you and if you want, I will be there in case you or LJ needs any help.”
“Sandy, let me get this straight. You want me to make love to your 16 year old daughter while you watch?”
“Yes, that is exactly what I want. And so does LJ. I know you want to. ”
Now I was the one with the flush over my body. My nipples were erect and I could feel juice leaking out of my panties. And it was not pee.
“Helen, how about coming over for dinner tonight?” she said. “I’ll open a bottle of wine to break the ice or is called heating up the cunts?
When I hung up the phone, I could not believe my conversation which had just occured. Was this a dream, I thought? As I was pondering what was going to be, my boss threw down a pile of papers and said she needed them done before I left for the evening. I took one look at the papers and my boss. How could she be so mean? It was Friday and I had three hours to go. The last thing I wanted was to do something for her. But she did have a shit eating grin on her face. Recently I have wondered if she is monitoring my phone calls. Perhaps she is. So she would know what I had planned for me. I cursed my boss as I did the paperwork. I did not curse too loudly, though. Before I started her mean request, I went to the ladies room and inserted my wireless vibrator deep inside me. At least I would be happy as I completed my bosses job.
I did get the job done sooner than I thought I would. As I drove home, I thought about what Sandy had volunteered me for. How could she know I was a Lesbian? Had she heard from someone I had a taste for women. As I was wondering who spilled the beans, I pulled up to my house. Sitting on the steps was Sandy. Great, I thought. LJ has changed her mind about having me make love to her, and all I have to look forward to is a quiet weekend.
“Sandy, is there some problem?”
“We need to talk, Helen.”
I could feel the doom looming.
Unlocking the door, I waited for Sandy to follow me inside my house.
“Helen, I want you to make love to me, while LJ watches.”
I stared at her in disbelief.
“I think it would be better for LJ to see what you are going to do to her by doing it to me, first.”
I sat down. I said, “I thought I was only going to be making love to one woman. Now you want me to make love to you first so your daughter will know what will happen to her?”
“I want you to do everything to me that you will then do to LJ. I don’t want you to hold back. I have had thoughts about being tied up and made love to. I don’t know if you are into bondage. I kinda hope you are.”
“I will be over in about twenty minutes,” I said. I really need to take a shower.”
“Why don’t you just come over now, and all three of us can step into the shower. I have one of those high capcacity shower units. I could park a car in it. But it does have water jets on the floor and along the wall in all the right places, if you know what I mean. Don’t you think, showering together will relax all of us? Sandy asked.
“Relaxing is not what this shower will do for me Sandy.”
“Thats okay, you can always relax after we are done with you,” Sandy said with a visible smirk.
I threw a couple of things into a bag and followed Sandy to her home. As she opened the door, we were both greeted by the sounds of a woman moaning. Sandy turned to me as her face blushed. She put her fingers to her mouth to tell me not to say a word. Quietly, Sandy pushed the door closed. We followed the sounds and came to a glass enclosed back room. LJ was sitting with her legs spread. Her two sizes too small tube top accented her young breasts and hard nipples. LJ had her eyes closed as Sandy and I moved quietly as mice and stood facing LJ.
LJ was wearing tight white nylon shorts which had been pulled to the side so she could stuff her fingers into herself. LJ came again but this time louder. I could see goose bumps form on her neck as yet another orgasm swept over her young body. Sandy reached over and pinched my erect nipple. She gave it a little twist and I bite my lip. My knees were weak and juices were flowing out of me and down my leg. I returned the favor and slipped my hand into Sandy’s blouse to her firm breast. Her nipples were larger than mine. I took her nipple between my two finger nails and pinched. Sandy moaned almost as loudly as LJ.
LJ opened her eyes.
“I was wondering when you two guys were coming back here. Sorry but I couldn’t wait any longer.”
It did not take a rocket scientist to notice that LJ still had her fingers inside of herself as she talked to us. LJ’s face contorted and her body froze. Sandy and I stared as think white juice poured forth from LJ’s cunt.
“That was very nice, LJ” Sandy said.
“Thanks mom.”
“Helen, I can’t wait for you to make love to me. Mom and I disccused it and agreed you should first do mom so I can see what you are going to do to me. Did mom tell you she has this fanatasy about being tied down by a beautiful woman, such as yourself, and made to beg to cum? Well, I have a smilar fantasy but I want to be tied and made to have more orgasms than I have ever had in my life. I want to be made to cum until there is not a breath left in my body.”
As LJ was telling me her fantasy, she was smiling at me. As she came, she cupped her hand and caught her love juice.
“Tell me if I taste sweet, Helen?
I eagerly licked up her cum. Feeling weak in the knees, I said, “You are very sweet.”
“LJ, we discussed this behavior, didn’t we?” Sandy said. “Do you remember what I told you and more specically what I would do if you did what you are doing now, young lady?”
“Yes, mom. I thought it would be cool to have another woman other than you taste my cum. But I agreed and I am ready for my punishment. Where do you want to do me?”
This whole scene was getting stranger but I was not leaving. I watched as LJ pulled her panties off and stood up from the couch. Sandy sat down and LJ lay over Sandy’s legs. LJ’s young hard ass was fully exposed. Sandy glanced at me and smiled. Then she raised her hand and came down hard on LJ’s fleshy ass. LJ yelped. Sandy slapped her daughters ass again. And LJ whimpered again. As Sandy continued to hit the reddened ass of her daughter, LJ’s yelping changed to moans. LJ was getting turned on and so was I.
“How rude of me,” Sandy said as she stopped the spanking. “Helen, would you like to give punishment to LJ?
I think I said yes because Sandy whispered to LJ to get off of Sandy’s lap. I sat on the couch and LJ lay across my lap. Instantly I felt wetness on LJ’s crotch against my legs. I raised my hand and gave a little spanking.
“No, Helen. I want you to do it hard. LJ has to learn her lesson. And the best way is to make her suffer. I want to see her ass bright red. Now, strike her ass and do it like you mean it. I’ll just sit over here and rub my nipples, if you don’t mind.”
I looked at Sandy in disbelief as she opened her blouse and began to rub her breasts and nipples. I raised my hand and came down hard on the cherry red ass. LJ moaned and began to grind her mound against my legs. I felt myself blush as I oozed pussy juice into my panties. I was turned on almost as much as LJ and Sandy. And I felt a simply delicous feeling growing in my groin. I began to swat her fanny harder as I gushed something sweet.
“Mom, Look. Helen is getting off on spanking me.”
I froze in mid spank.
“Helen, don’t stop spanking her. She has to learn a lesson. But before you begin again, tell me if she is wet.”
“I feel her wetness on my legs,” I said.
“Helen, reach between her legs and push your fingers into her. Is she soaked?”
I felt my face get hot as I reached between LJ’s legs. Yes, she was not just wet. She was soaked.
“She is quite wet, Sandy.”
“Good, she deserves to be soaked. But make sure she does not cum. She does not deserve to cum. She is a devil daughter. She will not cum until I tell her she can cum. If she cums, I will be quite upset. You will make sure she does not cum?” Sandy said with a straight face.
I must have looked like a deer frozen by the headlights of a car. None of this was making any sense.
“LJ likes to cum too much. So when we are around friends, she must ask for permission to cum. If she cums without permission, she will be tied to my four poster bed and punished. And she knows that.”
“Now please continue to spank her. But I want to hear her cry out when you apply your hand to her cheeks. And remember, she is not to cum.”
Thinking to myself, I wondered if I was set up. But why. I thought I was supposed to be showing my next door neighbors daughter how to be made love to. Suddenly, I really got into the spanking. I was smacking the firm red cheeks of a 16 year old who was laying over my lap. And I was getting turned on as well. There was the all too familar feeling between my legs as I felt my love juice moisten my panties. The harder, I spanked, the more LJ moaned and screamed. I had one hand pushing on her lower back, so her body was centered on my mound. And as she moved around, she rubbed against me. The more she moved, the more I spanked. And the closer I came to cumming.
My eyes were closed as I spanked. I did not see that Sandy had risen from her chair and moved behind me. I felt a light kiss on my neck. I shivered. My eyes were still closed. Then a fingernail scratched the back of my neck, and I moaned. As I tilted my head back, Sandy’s lips touched mine, our tongues met. She reached down, found my hard nipples and pinched them, hard.
LJ moaned and came. I moaned louder and came with a gush which soaked through my panties and onto the couch. Sandy continued to pinch my nipples and suck my tongue. It felt like one continuous orgasm was washing over my body. As my orgasm died away, Sandy pulled away from me. Then quite out of the blue, she slapped my face.
“I told you to make sure that LJ did not cum. You promised. Now you must be punished! Look how much she came. She soaked my new couch. I told you not to let her cum.”
“What do you mean by punished?” I asked.
Without answering me, Sandy blurted out, “Time to come clean.”
“Helen, you are welcome to join LJ and myself in our shower. It is big enough for 8 but 3 will fit just fine. I know that LJ is prime for fucking and so am I.”
Was this a dream, I wondered.
I followed Sandy who by the way has the firmest clothed butt I have ever seen in my life. And I had yet to see it undressed. LJ followed me. LJ had her hands on my butt. I guess she was helping an old(ha) lady up the steps.
As we entered what I would guess was Sandy’s bedroom, Sandy turned and faced me. She smiled and I nearly melted.
“Helen, I need to ask you something. I know you think that LJ wants you to make love to her. But I want to make love to you as well. I don’t want you to feel at all uncomfortable about being here. If you want to leave now, that is okay. But if you stay, WE PLAN ON HAVING OUR WAY WITH YOUR BODY!
I did not have to think twice about this. “Okay,” I answered.
‘That’s what I thought you would say, ” LJ said.
“Now stand still as we undress you. Do not move or try to help us. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” I said as I felt a shiver race through my body. I was about to be undressed by a 16 year old and her mother. I stood motionless as Sandy unbuttoned my blouse and LJ pulled it away from my body. Sandy’s fingernails touched and scratched my neck and down the front to the top of my bra. My nipples were beginning to show themselves as she lightly touched my breasts. LJ was massaging my neck and shoulders. Off came my bra and fell to the floor. Sandy continued to massage breasts and nipples. Pulling and twisting my now hard nipples, made me dizzy with passion. Sandy pulled down my jeans and then my soaked panties. LJ had moved against my back and was rubbing herself against me. I reached behind me to feel LJ’s young body. LJ moaned loudly in my ear. LJ reached around my front , found my wet pussy and pushed her fingers into me. LJ rubbed me for several minutes until I came. I closed my eyes to absorb what was happening to me.
Then I felt something cold on my wrists and before I could react, LJ had snapped on a pair of handcuffs to my wrists. My eyes snapped open.
“Hey, what gives?” I said.
“I said we were going to have our way with you and this is the beginning, bitch.”
LJ slapped my bare ass and laughed. I did not laugh. I moved away.
“Mom, do you think she needs more spanking?”
“Yes, sweetheart. I think she needs to learn her lesson.”
“What lesson?” I blurted out.
“You promised me you would not let LJ come and she did. Now you have to pay. ”
“Step out of your pants, Helen,” Sandy commnaded.
I guess I did not act fast enough because Sandy pinched on my nipples with her finger nails. I glared at her and stepped out of my pants.
“That’s a good girl. Now step out of your panties as well. ”
Again, I was pinched.
I stood and watched as Sandy and LJ undressed. Sandy still had the nicest butt I would ever want to have my way with. LJ’s stomach was flat and she was smooth and shaven. I do love cameltoes.
“Okay girls, shower time. Time to get all wet and slippery. Are you wet and slippery, Helen? LJ, be a good girl and see if our guest is wet and slippery.”
LJ came within two inches of my body. Her lips touched my lips and our tongues met. She was not inexperienced at all. As our tongues played tagged, her hands went first to my breasts, then my nipples and down my tummy. She sucked my tongue into her mouth and closed her teeth over it. As she bit down, her fingers slid easily into me. Just as quickly, she pulled out and back. I wanted more and was left hanging.
“Mom, she is ripe.”
“Okay, Helen. Follow me.”
I did not move fast enough because suddenly Sandy produced a pair of rubber tipped forceps. She opened the forceps and slowly closed them over my left nipple. My nipple felt like it was in a bear trap. I think she would have closed it all the way and crushed my nipple if I had not said, “Okay.”
“Thats a good Helen. Now follow me. ”
I had no choice as she pulled on the forceps which was closed over my nipple. LJ was stroking my ass as we walked to the bathroom.
“LJ, honey, do turn on the shower for us. I want to see how wet our guest is, myself.”
Sandy pulled me to her as her fingers probed deep inside of me. I was getting worked up and I know Sandy could tell. As Sandy pushed her fingers deeper, she closed the forceps a bit more. The pain was making me feel quite turned on. Then Sandy pushed deeper into me and touched my G spot. The room was spinning as Sandy pressed harder. I came with a gush which left me drained.
“Mom, the shower is ready.”
“Helen is ready too,” Sandy answered.
LJ stepped into the steam filled shower. Sandy pulled me along and I too stepped in. Looking around the shower stall, I saw nozzles mounted on the walls and the floor. Above the nozzles on the walls, were stainless steel hooks.
“Helen, if you want to call it quits, we can stop. I will then ask you never to associate with either LJ or myself again. We will be just like any other neighbor. You can say hello in passing but we will never invite you over for anything ever again. You will never know how sweet LJ tastes when she cums. You will never see her eat her mommy the way I like it to be done. And you will never be invited to sex all nighter with some of my les gf’s and their daughters. it’s your choice.”
Without a seconds hesitation, I said, okay.
Sandy pushed me against the cold tile of the shower. She spread my legs as she soaped my ass. Then she slide the wash cloth up and down my legs, pausing to reach under me and rub my clit. I began to moan as she rubbed my clit, harder. I wanted her to continue to massage my clit and I wanted to cum for her. As my orgasm was closing in, she slapped my ass and laughed. She spun me around and roughly washed my chest and again my pussy. Of course my nipples were hard. And each time the wash cloth rubbed against them, I moaned.
I was soaped from top to botton as LJ took over. LJ removed a handheld shower head from the wall and pointed it at my pussy. The water began to pulse against and into me. My knees buckled but before I could collapse, LJ had pulled on the hemostat and brought me back to reality.
LJ held my pinched nipple as she played the water on all the right places on my body. She had this evil look in her eyes and I felt horny as hell. She made me bend over as she pushed the shower head against my ass hole. Little needle fingers pulsed against my tender ass tissue as LJ cleaned the soap from my backside. A wonderful orgasm was growing as she turned me around and aimed the needle fingers at my breasts. That was all I needed. I opened my mouth to scream and she slapped my face. Nothing like throwing cold water on a perfectly good orgasm. I glared at her but my glare shifted to Sandy as I watched her shove her fingers deep into her pussy. I had almost forgotten about Sandy.
Sandy looked up, smiled and came. Her pussy pumped white cum into her cupped hand. But without offering her cum to me, she slurped it up.
My hands were still fastened behind myself and my pussy needed service. I wanted to cum badly and I could do nothing. Sandy must have been reading my mind. She came to me, looked deep into my eyes as she placed her hands on my nipples and breasts. She began to massage my breasts and my knees got weak again. We were still in the shower as hot water fell over my body as my next door neighbor massaged my chest. She led be away from the tile wall to the middle of the shower. Then she stopped. Listen, I wanted to say. I do really need to cum but all you two are doing is turning me into mush. Both you guys have cum and I have yet to get off.
Then the hot water stopped. I was standing there in the shower, with water dripping off my body and an urgent need to have an orgasm. Sandy pinched my right nipples between her finger nails and gave a little tug. I followed her into the bedroom. All three of us were still naked. I was wet and wanted to get wetter. I was not really in a position to tell them what I wanted. I mean I could have said, I wanted out but something in me, said stick around.
“Spread your legs, Helen.”
I stood with my legs spread.
“Now LJ, I want you to show me what you have learned about kissing and licking ass. I want you to do to Helen, what you have learned to do to me. I want you to make Helen feel right at home.”
LJ walked around me, pausing to touch my nipples. Then her fingers slipped into my pussy and pumped for a few times. Then she disappeared behind me. I felt her fingers on either side of my cheeks. She pulled my cheeks apart. Then I felt the most heavenly feeling I had felt ever. LJ’s 16 year old tongue touched my ass hole. And I came. I really came. And her talented tongue continued to ream me out. Her tongue took on a life of its own as she licked from the tip of my pussy to my tail bone. I shook more than jello. Just when I thought I could not take it any longer, I felt fingers on my pussy. Looking down, I saw the top of Sandy’s head. Her lips sucked my clit as her tongue probed my pussy. Sandy’s tongue was as talented as her daughters.
If this wasn’t heaven, nothing was. Then it happened. No warning. No buildup. I came like a freight train. It was one continuous orgasm. A really long one or was it three or five or eight. But I came.
And when I came, I peed. Not jsut a little. There was no way that Sandy would not notice my pee. She did not pull away when I peed.
“Look mom. Helen peed. She needs to be taught a lesson, doesn’t she?” LJ said.
“She is our guest, LJ.”
“Mom, how come, Helen gets off and when I pee, you punish me.”
“LJ, you have a point. Fair is fair.”
“Helen, since you said you wanted to stay, then you must obey my rules of my house. I hope you enjoyed your little orgasms. Because now you will become ours to do whatever we want. And LJ will first do whatever she wants to you, while I watch. And if LJ does not do it right, she will be made to do it again and again. Helen, are the bottoms of your feet ticklish?”
Sandy stood behind me and whispered in my ear.
“I’m going to take off your cuffs. I don’t want you to fight us or try to get away. We are going to make you cum like no other woman has ever made you cum. We will not hurt you unless you agree to some pain. I know that sometimes a little pain is very good in driving a woman over the top. I will tell you everything we are going to to do before we do it. If you don’t want to go along with us, then leave now.”
“Ok,” I Answered.
Sandy uncuffed me, while LJ removed the hemostats from my smashed nipples.
“I want you to lie down on the bed. We are going to tie you spreadeagled to te bed. And then I am going to watch from the end of the bed while LJ has her way with you. She is going to first suck and tickle your toes and the very sensitive soles of your feet. I will ask you not to pee in my bed when you cum because if you do pee, then I will punish you myself. And I can be a bitch.”
I did not object as I was pushed back on to the bed. Nor did I say anything when Sandy and LJ pulled fastened my wrists to the iron head board. I did moan when they stopped near my breasts and each took a nipple in their mouths and sucked me. They did this while I tried to get off my squeezing my legs together. I was so close to cuming but somehow they knew that because my legs were suddenly spread and my ankles were secured to the end of the bed. I wanted to beg to cum but I had not begged for sometime. Sandy slipped a pillow under my head so I could see what LJ was going to do.
I watched Sandy move a chair close to the bed. She smiled at me as she spread her legs and dropped her hand into her pussy. Then she began to massage her clit. She knew what it was doing to me. Then I felt a warm wet mouth slid over my big toe and a very active tongue lick my toe. I reacted by jumping and trying to move my foot out of the way. But because of the ankle tie, I was helpless. She licked and sucked my other toe and I was so close to having a toe orgasm.
Then she withdrew her mouth. Now I was close to begging. But she did not stop for long because she began to tickle the soles of my feet. I screamed with laughter. She did not quit even when I begged her stop. I wanted her to stop because I felt the need to pee. I tried to yell that I was going to pee but I could not stop laughing. And of course the urge to pee just got worse.
Not only did I need to pee but I felt the brut of all orgasms boiling in my groin. And this time I did not beg but I came with an eruption of first cum then pee. And their was no mistaking the pee because it rose in a stream and hit LJ on her chest.
I stared at LJ and tried to say as softly as I could, please don’t tell your mother.
“Mom, Helen just peed,” LJ said.
LJ Stood up and pointed her finger at me. I wanted to tie that bitchy teenager down and see how she felt when I made her cum so much that some of her brain cells died.
“Helen, you have been a very bad girl. And now you are going to pay. Have you ever heard of figging? I have always wanted to see how a woman reacts to having fresh ginger slipped into her ass and her pussy. I read that ginger makes Ben Gay seem tame. I will tell you that it is the closet thing to being on fire with suffering any burns. And since you think its okay to make fun of my lovely daughter, you should be made to burn.”
Now, I was getting scared. This was a side of Sandy, I had never seen. I began to pull at my wrist and ankle ties but alas I was going nowhere fast.
I glared at Sandy as she reached into plastic bag and withdrew a ginger root. Yes, I had heard of figging and yes I wanted to see what it was like to have a lover experience the effects. But I wanted to be the one watching and not the one receiving! Sandy pulled on a pair of plastic gloves and took out a paring knife. Then she peeled the dry skin off the root and seemed to shape it. I was scared, yet terribly turned on.
“Now, lovely Helen, I want you to relax as I push this ginger into your ass. ”
Relaxing was not what I had in mind. But someone Sandy knew that I was not going to go along with this easily. LJ reached over and took my nipples in her fingers. She squeezed the living shit out of them. I relaxed as Sandy pushed the ginger into me. Then Sandy pushed a black butt plug to within an inch of my nose. She withdrew it and licked it several times. The plug was forced into my ass, holding the ginger. Okay, I thought. This is not so bad. Actually there was a cold sensation in my ass.
But wait. The cold stopped and now my ass was getting warm. Okay, I can handle this. The warm grew to hot and hotter. And fuck, it is hot. My ass is on fire. As I twisted and tried to get away from the pain, I watched throught tear clouded eyes as Sandy took another piece of ginger and touched it to my clit. This I felt, right away. My clit was heating up and so was I. I don’t know what happened to me but I wanted to fuck anything. My ass and clit were on fire. And I was flooding the bed with cum. The more I cam, the hotter was the sensation in my pussy and ass. My cum was flowing down to my ass.
Sandy pushed the piece of ginger into me and held it in place with her finger. I could feel my vaginal muscles spasming as the ginger did whatever it did to me. My pussy was trying to suck her fingers deep into me and I wanted more. Up until this time, LJ was just standing near the bed, fingering herself. Not to be kept on the sidelines for long, she got on the bed, lifted her leg over my head and lowered her pussy to my mouth.
LJ ground her pussy into my mouth as I tried to catch her clit with my teeth. As LJ came for the fourth time, she paused. This was enough time for me to catch her clit. I latched onto her clit with my lips and would not let her go. I attacked her clit with my tongue as her body convulsed. And convulse she did. And when I made her cum, she tasted like warm honey. And I held her clit in my teeth and she bucked and ground her pussy into my mouth.
As I was sucking her clitty, I felt a hand on my ankle. And my ankle was free. Then the other ankle was freed as well. LJ was so into having her orgasms she did not see what her mom was d0ing to me. Sandy released my wrists as well. When I reached up and grabbed LJ’s nipples with my free hands, LJ gasped. Sandy pulled LJ off of me.
I sat up.
“Now ladies, I think its my turn. You both have gotten off way too many times. Now I get to play. I want you two to rub your clits against each other. Lets see what it looks like to have a mother and daughter rub their clits against each other.” I watched as Sandy and LJ intertwined their legs so their clits were in direct contact. They were so close, there was hardly room for a feather between them. They each were leaning back on their hands for support. Then I got an idea.
“Do you have any nipple clamps Sandy?”
“Under the bed in the red box,” Sandy answered.
I reached under the bed and brought out the red box. My, my but the red box was full of toys and vibrators. And there were several sets of nipple clamps.
“LJ has never had nipple clamps.”
“Good,” I said as I took out the clamps. Each clamp was connected to a chain. I got up on the bed and took one of Sandy’s nipples in my fingers. I did not have to rub and massage her nipple very long. I took her nipple in my fingers and gave it a squeeze. Sandy moaned. Then I opened the clamp and slowly closed it over sandy’s hard nipple. I watched her eyes as the clamp bit into her sensitive flesh. Her upper lip quivered a little as the clamp bit down.
Then I looked at LJ. Her nipple was rock hard. “Does this excite you?” LJ.
“Sandy, I think your daughter likes this. Are you sure she has never done the clamps before?”
I attached the other clamp to each free nipple and then I sat back. Such a sight to see a loving mother with her nipples attached to her daughters nipples. But wait something was missing. I tied each of their wrists together so they could not move and get a way.
I went to kitchen, cut a nice size piece of ginger for each of them. Coming back into the bedroom, I reached into the red box of toys and removed two red butt plugs. I had each of my lovers lift herself up as I reached under her and inserted some ginger, then the butt plug. Then I slipped the biggest vibrator Sandy had, between their legs. The head looked like a basketball, so I knew it would press on all the right places. Actually the head of the vibrator slipped between their legs as though it was meant to. Then I switched it to hum. And hum they did. They jerked and twisted and moaned and came as I played them. And yet they stayed close to each other. The nipple clamps kept them close. And to make sure they remained together while I did some shopping, I tied their knees together so their legs were around each other.
I kissed LJ and Sandy and their lips and left.
‘We can’t stay like this,” Sandy yelled after me.
“You’ll stay like that until I release you. Hope you cum alot but remember, I don’t want either of you to pee or you will have hell to pay!”

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Young Robins vice

As soon as the school bell screamed the end of the day had arrived, the small unassuming girl ran all the way home. There was only a few older eyes who noticed the slim waif with the cute pretty face and baby doll blue eyes.
Robin had only had her laptop PC for 4 weeks, it was the best thing ever. She Quickly did her chores for her wheelchair bound grandmother, then straight upstairs to her bedroom, flick on the pc, throw her school uniform off and settle down for the night in front of her gateway to an exciting new world.
Robin had received the laptop for her eleventh birthday. As to where it had come from, her and her grandmother didn’t know. It had been delivered by a courier the morning of her birthday. At first her grandmother refused to allow Robin to have it, but after a week her aged grandmother had given way to the constant nagging Robin had given her.
The young girl discovered so many cool sites from online games to wildlife websites. But tonight she was going to join a web community and make some new friends. She had heard other girls at school incessantly talk about who said what, to who and boast about how many friends they had online. As robin didn’t get on with the other girls, she was looking forward to find some friends of her own.
Young Robin clicked on the shortcut on her desktop which was already on the PC, it took her to a website ‘for young ladies who were looking for special friends’. Little 4.5 foot Robin decided it was perfect.
She created her profile and then putting her best dress on she took a picture of herself using her webcam. Robin was so pleased with herself. The young girl looked at the screen for ten minutes, nothing happened. She was unsure what to do next, so she left her PC and disappeared for her evening meal.
When she returned she picked up her towel and took herself to the shower.
In the hot steamy water she washed her naked petite body with soapy hands.
The young girls slim glistening body resembled that of an athlete, a tiny narrow waist, slim legs, all perfectly formed. In a few years she would be well sort out by the opposite sex, if they could look beyond her family as she had been the main target for verbal jest for years, just because she was been brought up by her invalided grandmother.
Robin caressed her small young budding breasts, she loved to feel her tiny nipples become erect and hard in her fingers, giving her the most sweet sizzling feeling all over her body, but she already new where she could get the much nicer sensations. She quickly washed herself off and left the shower room for her bedroom.
Her body seemed to be telling her it wanted the special touching that she had discovered by accident 3 months ago. She didn’t bother drying herself off. She laid her towel on her bed and laid down opened her legs quickly and gently stroked her small pink hairless slit. Stoking downwards with one finger from each hand on either side of her lips, young Robins body quivered with pleasure. She put a two fingers from one hand either side then spread her lips apart, then with her other hand she stroked up and down gently, her body visibly shook. Unconsciously her knees lifted spreading her young pussy wider.
The young girl hadn’t noticed the red light on her webcam PC was on, the naive girl had been streaming a live feed.
Robin slid her finger round the top of her pussy lips, as this was giving her the best sensations. As the entrance to her pussy started to become wet, Robin slid a finger in slightly, her mouth opened and her eyes closed in ecstasy. Her young breasts fell and rose rapidly, she could feel her body start to tremble, her special moment was going to happen. She flicked one finger in and out fast and rubbed the top of her pussy at speed, her pelvis rose up to meet her finger, all the muscles in her body became tense. As the young girl climaxed her heart missed a beat and the air caught in her lungs, she let out a strangled scream. Her body lifted in to the air wanting more finger inside her, then she crashed into the bed unconscious. Copious amounts of fluid trickling from her young virginal pussy between her spread legs. Visible to the many on line eagerly watching, with there own fluids spilling from their hungry cocks.
When the young girl opened her tired eyes, her body was rosy warm and relaxed. It had been the best special time she had ever had. She lifted her exhausted body up and looked straight at the PC screen. She had received 115 messages. Excitedly she jumped forward and read the messages. They were all from people wanting to be her private friends. Robin was overjoyed. But she remembered the girls at school boasted at how they had 300 friends. Robin wanted desperately to beat them.
The next day on her way home from school as Robin was about to enter her house her name was called from across the road. Old Mr Price who lived in the farm house across the road was looking over his side gate. She walked over to him.
“Hello Robin, how do you like your new PC I sent you?”
“It was from you Mr Price?”
“Yes but you mustn’t tell your Grandmother, it wouldn’t be good people knowing an old fella like me was sending expensive gifts to young ladies.”
“Oh I see, I can understand that.”
“I noticed you had joined my community last night, you got quite the following now.”
“Its your site, how do you do that? I mean can I have my own?”
“well your grandmother is still away at her day clinic so you can pop round now if you like and I will create one for you.”
“oh yes please, thank you,” Robin smiled her biggest smile.
The timid young girl followed the old man into his farm house, she entered excited as she had never been inside, even though Mr Price was an old friend of her grandmothers. He had been visiting her house since she could remember.
When he climbed the stairs she wasn’t concerned, she followed on, looking around taking in the surroundings. They entered a large room at the front of the house, looking through the window Robin noticed her house.
“ooh look, I can see my bedroom from ere.”
“yes darling, here take a look through these binoculars,” he handed her the largest pair she had ever seen.
“Oh wow! I can see everything, there’s my teddies, there’s my PC, I can even see my pretty teddy bear picnic bed cover.”
“oh yes, there’s a good view from ere, I been watching you grow up for a few years now, but last night was the best baby.”
Robin froze, a look of worry crept over her face.
“When you came back from your shower you laid on your bed and gave the most beautiful display I have ever seen in my life, I think a lot of other men think so as well as your friend requests have risen to 125 now. Your quite the little website star. I thought you would be, that’s why I sent you the PC. After seeing you through my window 2 months ago, naked in here touching yourself. I new you would be a great requisition to my site and I was right.”
Robin stood opened mouthed, face bright crimson. What she had just learnt was shooting round her brain like lightening. She had images of herself from last night and in all of them she was being watched. She closed her eyes in humiliation, she suddenly realised her panties had become extremely wet, opening her eyes she looked down at her school shirt, her tiny nipples were standing visibly rigid through the cotton cloth.
All the time they were in the room he had been tapping away on a keyboard.
“There we go you have your own website now, I will control it myself, so you don’t have to worry about a thing. I have sent the web address to certain fans of yours, they would be so miserable I they never saw you again.”
Robin looked at the screen, there was 118 men online.
The young girl swallowed hard, she was totally blown away. She just wanted to make some friends, but it was even better than that. Now she had fans.
“We had better make some new photos for your site, young lady, if you would follow me.”
They left that room and entered another, there was a large camera in front of a large green screen. In the corner there was a long rack full of strange clothes, Robin went through them, there was items from a very tiny school uniform to sets of various bikini’s, black shiny smooth outfits with chains and buckles, even some baby outfits.
“All those outfits are for you Robin, in your sizes.”
Robin looked at the old man shocked, she had never seen so many clothes before and these were all hers.
“Your fans will be wanting to see you in all sorts of ways. We cant disappoint them can we baby?”
Robin stared at all her new stuff, she shook her head. “no, I want them to like me.”
“Good girl, ok, would you like to put the new school uniform on first please.”
The young girl picked it out then started to remove her real uniform. Whether it was from her excitement or the fact she new him for so long, Robin wasn’t shy about being naked in front of him.
The uniform simply consisted of a very short skirt showing all her legs right up to her small white panties, a simple small nearly see through white cotton shirt. To finish there was short white pretty ankle socks and flat shiny girl shoes. Her old family friend instructed her into different poses in front of the green screen.
After 15 minutes Robin was starting to get risqué all by herself by lifting her skirt to show her panties to his camera. The old man kept quiet and let the young girl lead. She undid her shirt and let just a glimpse of her small breasts be visible. The old man was delighted, he knew she would be ideal for his site, but wouldn’t have guessed she would be a natural at this young age. He could see the cheeks on her face were becoming rosy, she was becoming turned on.
Soon she had removed her shirt and stood with her hands behind her back her face tilted down slightly looking up with her eyes, blatantly displaying her young breasts, her little nipples were poking rudely at the camera. Just as the old mans cock was pointing rudely through his trousers at the young girl.
“I would say your really enjoying yourself Robin.” she nodded gently, shy at admitting it to him.
“It makes you a very special girl.”
She smiled back.
He told her to get on all fours facing away from him then she turned her head back to the camera. The sight of her young bum showing under her short skirt made his cock jump in his trousers. He took various images this way.
“Ok Robin do what you feel is right, for the camera.”
She turned round got on her knees, spread them and pulled her skirt up revealing a damp gusseted pair of panties. He zoomed the focus in to get some close ups. Next she undid the skirt and displayed her self in just wet panties in various poses.
“Ok well done Baby, you are excellent. Now we are going to do some thing extra special. But first you have to say if you really really trust me.”
“Of course I do Mr Price, you have been my friend for years.”
“Good, thank you. Maybe your first friend?”
“Err, yes you were, yes,” she realised with a smile.
He put the camera down and flicked on a video camera pointing it at the young girl who was still on her knees. He walked over and stood in front of her.
“Ok listen carefully. Undo my trousers and take out my cock.”
Young Robin froze for a split second then reached up and pull out his manhood. She had never seen one for real before, she stared wide eyed. It was a lot bigger than she had ever thought.
“well done now open your mouth and place it just inside.”
“You not going to wee are you?”
“I might, I might not. Is that a problem?” he asked intrigued.
“Err, no, if that’s what you want.”
“You would let me as I’m your friend?”
As she nodded she opened her mouth and laid the cock inside, on top of her tongue.
He didn’t move waiting to see what would happen. 5 long minutes later she closed her mouth around the cock and started to suck. The old man smiled at the young girl.
She sucked on the cock like a ice lolly for 10 minutes, occasionally closing her eyes. Robin’s clit had stirred when the cock lay on her tongue, it felt like it was becoming erect like her already hard nipples. She could feel her panties were sopping wet. The young school girl didn’t know why she started to suck, it was an overwhelming urge. It felt natural.
Just like the one she was getting now to move her head forward and have more deep inside her mouth.
The old man gasped when she took more into her mouth. He looked at the young pretty face that was trying to get as much of him as she could into her mouth. Her eyes were closed, he was sure there was a look of ecstasy on her cute face.
When she had the cock at the back of her mouth she was slightly disappointed that she couldn’t get anymore, her throat wasn’t use to it. She tried desperately to get her rebellious throat to relax. She kept trying determined. She was so pleased with herself when her throat surrendered and the big cock squeezed it self down passed her muscle into her throat. As her nosed touched her old friends stomach her pussy convulsed flooding her panties.
The young girl pulled her face away from him letting the cock slide to the front of her mouth, then she pushed forward again, the cock slid down deep in side her neck. She pushed her face into his belly. Again she pulled away then pushed forward again. This time her pussy convulsed again her body shuddered. She speeded up her forward and backward motions, making her pussy dance in blissful unison with her throating of the wondrous cock. Each time she slammed her pretty face into the fat belly.
A few minutes later the old man’s cock couldn’t withstand the pleasurable punishment the young girl was inflicting. He quickly grabbed her head pulled her away slightly and spent his load into mouth.
When the cum exploded in to Robins mouth it hit the back of her throat, this sent spasms down her body through to the ends of her nipples, across her tummy, a tremor erupted in her clit her pussy opened in a wanting and desperate act of paroxysm, Robins whole body shook in orgasm sending a wave of carnality up her spine, the young girl fell to the floor comatose.
Thirty minutes later Robin woke up in a big bed. She looked around the room it was a beautiful pink. Matching curtains, carpets and furniture.
Getting up she looked through the window, it over looked the rear of the farm. There was sheds and barns of all sizes. Two horses were frolicking in a field, next to the field there was a long kennel, she could hear the dogs barking. She opened the door and made her way down stairs there was no sign of her old friend. She found her way to the back door and went outside. The sun was beaming down, the young girl realised she was naked as the suns rays warmed her soft skin. She felt so alive, after the experience in the studio with her first cock her body glistened in the light.
The young naked nubile girl walked round the sheds she pigs in one goats in another, then she came to the kennels. Not being able to see what type of dogs they were she opened the door and entered. In one kennel there was a big wolfhound in the next two terriers, in the next nothing. But I the next there was the biggest Doberman she had ever seen. She was in awe of the creature. It looked up at her distrusting. As she went forward to the metal cage, it moved over to her and tried to search her smell. She thought it looked so beautiful, finding the door she opened it and stepped in. the animal did not move. She closed the cage door behind her and stepped forward, bending down slightly she whispered calmly to the beast. Suddenly before Robin could dodge, the dog leapt up and knocked her down to the ground. The young girl screamed with sudden fright. She quickly pulled herself up to her knees and found the dog inches away from her walking round her sniffing her hair, her armpits, her bum. Its nose nudged her rear pushing her forward on to her hands and knees. Robin terrified, didn’t move a muscle. As the dog nudged its nose into her pussy to take her scent, Robin squealed. It could smell her heavy aroma of her own juices from earlier.
It took her taste on its tongue, then another. Soon the dog was feasting on her pussy, enjoying her sweet nectar which covered her quim. It didn’t take the beast long to realise there was more inside her hole. Its tongue delved inside her virginal hole.
Robin could feel her nipples harden, as the wet organ lapped at her hymen Robin murmered. Her legs opened wider by themselves, she thought her body was betraying her, but how can this be so wrong when it feels so right.
She pushed back onto the dogs tongue. The fierce teeth dug into her sensitive pussy lips making her squirm and moan in delight. The beast was receiving fresh girl nectar on to his tongue making him double his efforts. Robin panting like a dog climaxed over his face. With this signal the beast pulled away from her and leapt on to her back, the dog saw his new bitch tense her muscles ready and willing for her mounting. Robin screamed when the cock pushed inside her taking her virginity in one thrust.
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Dan-NowBitch

The evening was cool as Dan made his way down the deserted park path. It ran parallel to a park
street, which was hidden behind a set of trees. He adjusted his backpack, hoisting it up higher on his back.
School had been rough today. Ben Hanes had picked on him again. The sixth grader loved to pick on him,
Dan Freeman, a fifth grader.
Dan reached up and touched the swelling bruise that surrounded his left eye. His parents wouldn’t
be happy to see it. His mother would sigh and look disappointed that he wasn’t standing up for himself,
and his father would shout at him about how he was such a coward.
Footsteps sounded behind him, and Dan glanced over his shoulder, seeing two men walking
behind him. He turned back around, only for a man to jump out from the trees, shoving him backwards.
Immediately the three men were on Dan, grabbing him and yanking his backpack off him and throwing it
into the woods. Dan opened his mouth and screamed, but it was cut off by a plastic ball being shoved
into his mouth. Leather bands wrapped around his head from the ball and one of the men fastened the
straps behind his head. His hands were pulled painfully behind his back and Dan watched as the man who
had pushed him handed one of the other men a pair of leather handcuffs.
The cuffs were tightly snapped around his wrists and the men put him on his feet before dragging
him off the path, through the trees to the deserted road where a van was stopped on the side. The side of
the windowless van slid open and Dan was tossed in, jarring his shoulder slightly as he landed. The men
jumped in after him, slammed the door shut and yelled at the driver to go. The van burned rubber as it left
the side of the road.
Dan looked up at the men. They weren’t wearing masks, two of them had brown hair and the
other had black. They were wearing sturdy, but dark clothes, and they were grinning at each other. Grins
that sent shivers up Dan’s spine.
“Look at him,” the black haired man said. “So pretty.” He ran a hand over Dan’s leg, and Dan
jerked back. The men laughed and the driver glanced at them through the rearview mirror.
“He is a pretty one,” the driver commented. “Lucky for us you happened to spot him, yeah,
Steve?” Steve, one of the brown haired men, chuckled and ran a hand over Dan’s face.
“I have an eye for the pretty ones,” Steve said. He picked something up and dangled it in front of
Dan. “Do you see this, boy? This is your new collar. Do you like it?” Dan shook his head and struggled to
put as much distance between him and the men, but he backed up against the side of the van and the three
men surrounded him.
“Sit him up, Phil,” Steve ordered. Phil, the last brown haired man, grabbed Dan’s smooth blond
hair and yanked him into a sitting position. Dan moaned into the ball gag and Steve wrapped the collar
around Dan’s neck, cinching it snuggly and padlocking it on.
“This collar,” Steve said, “means you belong to us now. You’re not your parents, or yourself.
You’re ours. Got that little bitch?”
“Look, we even put your new name on it,” the black haired man, whose name was Gage, said. He
flicked a small dog tag. “It says BITCH. You’re our bitch now.”
Dan blinked and tears fell down his cheeks. He squealed and fought against his handcuffs as
Gage unzipped the boy’s pants and put his hand down his underwear. Dan closed his eyes and a muffled
sob escaped. He gasped as Steve grabbed his hair and shook him.
“Open your eyes, Bitch!” Steve hissed. “We want you to watch everything we do to you.” Dan’s
eyes flew open and he was forced to watch as Dan fondled him. Dan kicked at the men, but Steven and
Phil sat on his legs, keeping them spread.
“Undress him!” The driver, Aaron, cried. He looked at them through the mirror again. “I want to
see his ass.”
Dan screamed against the gag as his shoes, socks, and jeans were pulled from his body, and his
shirt ripped to shreds. His underwear was torn from his body, and Dan sobbed as Gage continued to play
with his penis.
“This is a good size for someone so small,” Phil said. “What do you say, Gage? Four inches?”
“Four,” Gage agreed. “It’ll get bigger.” He continued to stroke it. “A bigger dick means this boy
will get taller. And get a bigger dick.” Dan moaned as something moved through his body, something
electrifying that went from his penis and up and down his body. His penis slowly started to get harder,
and the men started to laugh.
“He’s enjoying this,” Steve cried. “I knew you were a whore, the moment I saw you.” Gage
started stroking faster and faster and Dan felt his hips involuntarily buck. Gage stopped immediately and
Dan moaned at the lost contact, while more tears of fear and humiliation ran down his face. He didn’t
want any of this, but why was his body do this? Phil pulled something out of his pocket, and stretched it
around Dan’s cock, moving it to the base.
“There!” Phil slapped Dan’s penis. “Now you’ll stay hard.” Dan cried in pain at the slap and the
man shoved him to the floor, laying him there while they pulled out cigarettes and lit them.
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What seemed like hours later, the van stopped in the driveway of a large house in the middle of a
forest. Dan was pulled from the van, and a leash attached to his collar. More tears streamed down his
face, joining with the drool that had fallen from his open mouth. The men brought him into the house and
down into what was supposed to be a basement, but to Dan, looked like something from the pictures in
his history book from the Middle Ages. There weren’t stone walls, but there were chains on the cement
walls, and other large objects that looked like torture instruments.
“This will be your new home, Bitch,” Aaron said. “Let’s get him set up.”
Dan’s hands were uncuffed and a large bar was brought forward. His hands were forced through
two small holes on either end of the bar, and his head forced through a central large hole. The bar was
tightened and Dan bent over. A chain attached to his collar from the ceiling, keeping him from falling
over. Another bar was put between his legs, attached to his ankles, and the men began to pull his butt
cheeks apart, and poke at his ass hole. Dan squealed and yelled through the gag, trying to make them
stop. He tried to move, but couldn’t move very much, and a sharp sting settled across his back. Dan
screamed and Phil sauntered in front of him, lazily swinging a whip. Dan cringed as he cracked it.
“You will not fight us,” Phil said. “Everything will go much quicker and easier if you cooperate.”
The ball gag was removed from his mouth.
“Please!” Dan cried. “Please let me go! I won’t tell anyone!”
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“Shut up, Bitch!” Gage shouted, slapping Dan’s ass. “Who’s first?”
“I drew the largest straw this morning,” Aaron said. “Me. Whoever’s in the hole can use his
Aaron moved behind Dan and Dan heard a zipper be pulled down, and felt spit hit his ass.
“No!” Dan cried as he felt Aaron’s cock push against his ass hole. “No! Please stop!” He
screamed as Aaron shoved in, and felt his balls hit him. Dan screamed again as Aaron began to pump in
and out, moaning.
“I got the second largest,” Phil said. He unzipped his jeans and pulled out a large cock, nine or so
inches, that was rock hard and leaking precum. “Open your mouth, Bitch.”
Dan shut his mouth. Phil used the whip again, causing Dan to scream, and he shoved his cock
into the boy’s mouth.
Dan couldn’t breath as the cock moved into his throat. He struggled against his bonds and
gagged. Phil tipped his head back and sighed.
“Oh this is amazing!” Phil cried. “That’s it, Bitch. Gag on my cock!” He bucked in and Dan
gagged, his mouth closing on the cock. Phil yelled in pain and pulled out, slapping Dan hard, splitting his
lip.
“Bitch just bit me!” Phil growled. He lifted the whip and brought it down across Dan’s
back. “You’re going to pay for that!”
“I’m sorry!” Dan cried. “I didn’t mean—,” he screamed as Phil began to whip him mercilessly,
the whip snapping and snapping with no rests in between. Aaron continued to rape him from behind,
gripping his hips and making Dan scream harder along with the whips. Suddenly, Aaron sped up and
yelled.
“Oh . . . that’s it!” Aaron shouted. Dan sobbed as he felt hot, wet liquid-like stuff enter him.
Aaron patted his ass and Phil stopped whipping him.
“Bitch’s got a tight ass,” Aaron said, pulling out. “And look, the little cunt whore’s a bleeder
too.” The men gathered around Dan’s ass and stared as cum and blood tripped from his hole. Dan sobbed.
“It’s my turn now,” Phil said. “And you’re going to pay for biting me, Bitch!”
“I’m sorry!” Dan cried again. “Please don’t hurt me! I’m sorry I won’t do it again.”
“You better not,” Gage said, moving to Dan’s mouth, holding his rock hard cock in his
hand. “But I think I’ll help you a bit.” Dan sobbed harder as Gage pushed a metal ring into his mouth,
pulling the leather straps around his head and buckling it tightly. Now he couldn’t close his mouth. More
drool ran down his chin, mixing with his tears.
Gage shoved his dick into Dan’s mouth, instantly choking him. Phil gripped the boy’s hips and
rammed his cock up Dan’s ass, making the boy scream. Phil began to brutally pummel the boy’s ass,
making him move back and forth on Gage’s cock, letting the man stand there enjoying the sensation.
Finally Gage grabbed Dan by the hair and held him still while he stabbed his cock further down his throat
and stopped, pressing his stomach against Dan’s nose. Phil continued to thrust, but it hurt more now that
Dan couldn’t move.
Dan tried to struggle against the cock in his mouth. It was hard to breathe. He could feel the
man’s pubes against his face, scratching at him slightly. He couldn’t breathe! He opened and shut his
hands to try and signal that he couldn’t breathe, and he looked up as best as he could. Gage’s head was
thrown back and his eyes were closed.
“Better pull out, Gage,” Steve said. “Don’t want Bitch passing out.”
Gage pulled all the way out and Dan gasped in air, screaming as Phil cummed inside him. Phil
sighed and patted the red welts appearing on Dan’s back.
“What a good bitch, Bitch,” Phil murmured. Gage hurried behind Dan and was slamming himself
into Dan the moment Phil had stepped aside. Steven appeared at Dan’s face. He held his cock forward.
“Put it in your mouth, Bitch,” Steven said. “Now!” Dan sobbed and shook his head. Steven
grabbed his hair and pulled his head up. “Put it in your mouth now!” Dan sniffed and yelled in pain as a
vicious cock stab by Gage, but stretched his neck and took the head of Steven’s cock in his mouth. Steven
push himself in farther, but not all the way.
“Now, suck, Bitch!” Steven ordered. “And don’t stop until I say so.” Dan cried as he sucked, the
taste of the man’s precum salty and bitter, the smell of the man’s cock disgusting with stale piss.
“That’s it . . . ,” Steven murmured. “Just like that.” He pushed more cock in, entering Dan’s
throat. The boy gagged, and stopped sucking. Steven slapping him.
“Keep sucking!” Steven shouted. “I didn’t tell you to stop.” Dan started sucking as best as he
could and Steven patted his head. “Good whore.”
Gage yelled out as he cummed in Dan.
“I won’t use his ass right now,” Steven said. “Put a butt plug in.” Dan couldn’t see the others
move, but he felt something cold and big press against his hole. He moaned against Steven’s cock, trying
to talk. Steven yelled.
“Oh! That’s amazing! You’re a natural cock-sucker, Bitch!” Dan felt the object pass into his ass
and stay there. It hurt. It felt too big. Dan could feel the cum still in him.
“I’m close!” Steven cried. He grabbed Dan’s hair again. “I’m going to cum in your mouth, Bitch.
When I do, you’re going to swallow it, understand?”
Dan whimpered.
“Good. Here . . . here . . . !” Steven shouted and Dan felt hot salty liquid-like stuff enter his
mouth. He started gulping, afraid that he’d drown in it if he didn’t. Some leaked out the sides of his
mouth and he sobbed.
Steven pulled out, wiping his wet cock on Dan’s cheeks, mixing the cum with saliva.
“I think he’s had enough for now,” Steven said. “Let’s get him settled.”
“Look, he’s still hard!” Aaron said, flicking Dan’s dick. “That ring worked really well.”
“Perhaps we should relieve him,” Gage said, removing the ring. He began to stroke Dan. “What’s
your name, boy?” Steven removed the metal ring from Dan’s mouth.
“D-Dan,” Dan whispered. He was slapped and Gage pinched his balls.
“Wrong answer,” Phil said. “What is it? We told you earlier. We’ve been calling you it. Tell us
your name and we’ll let you cum.” Dan moaned at the feeling of the hand stroking him. He involuntarily
bucked his hips.
“What’s your name?” Aaron asked.
“D-Dan.”
Gage stopped stroking him and Dan whimpered. He didn’t want it, he didn’t! His body just
wasn’t listening to him!
Aaron began to gently massage the head of Dan’s dick and the boy whimpered, his muscles
clenching as he neared completion. Aaron stopped before he could come and Dan sobbed.
“Please!” Dan cried. “Please! Help me!”
“We will, but you have to tell us your name,” Steven said. Dan lowered his head. “What’s your
name?” Aaron continued to gently massage Dan’s head, stopping when he was close to cumming.
Dan whimpered.
“B-Bitch,” he whispered. He gasped as Aaron began to wildly stroke his dick and suddenly Dan
fell over an edge he’d never fallen over before. It was the more beautiful feeling in the world, it was like
he was on top of the world!
“Not much cum at this age,” Phil commented. “But he’ll get there.”
Dan sobbed and Steven grabbed his chin, forcing him to look into the man’s eyes.
“You’re name is Bitch,” Steven repeated. “This is your life. Your purpose is to please all of us.
You will forget your old life. You’ll forget your parents, your friends and teachers, and everything that
you’ve learned in school. You belong to us and you will always belong to us. We will use you, and we
will let others use you. Do you understand, Bitch? This is your life now. Embrace it.”
Dan sobbed and closed his eyes.
“Look at me!” Steven shouted. Dan opened his eyes, face paling in fear. “Good. From now you
will either call us Sir, or Daddy. You will do everything we say or you will be punished.”
“Yes,” Dan whispered.
“Yes what?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“And the other one.” Dan sniffed and whimpered.
“Yes, Daddy.”
Steven smiled, a sinister, leering smile and he released Dan’s chin, allowing his head to drop.
“Let’s tie Bitch up for the night,” Steven said. Dan was unlocked from his position and he
crumpled to the ground. A penis gag was shoved into his mouth, the rubber cock falling into his throat.
Dan choked and panicked as the gag was locked in place.
“Relax the throat and breathe through your nose,” Gage instructed as they hogtied him, cinching
his back into an arch. “You better learn the technique quick or we won’t be happy.” The man laughed as
they left Dan on the floor, went upstairs, and turned the lights off. Dan was plunged into darkness, and his
new life.

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Unholy Punishment? Part 1

Hello my horny friends,
I haven’t written anything in a year. I hope you enjoy this naughty part 1 of a tale about a priest and young student needing discipline.
“Have you ever been tied to a tree?”
“What?” Said the young, naked, muse in bewilderment. The priest walked slowly up to the young student and gently reached out for the girls throat. His fingers brushed her soft skin lightly at first, until his grasp became wrapped firmly around her neck almost leaving an imprint.
“Have you ever been tied to a tree!” He said threateningly, emphasizing each menacing word.
“na..na..no.” She trembled as she replied.
“If you ever break curfew here again, I will take you out in the front garden and leave you naked, tied to a tree for an entire day. Do you understand?”
“…Yes. Yes sir, I’m sorry.” As she spoke the words of obedience, attempting to oppress her anger and humiliation, she couldn’t help but sense her own arousal. He had made her strip her uniform. She knew it was wrong and yet, willfully strip-teased. Without revealing the pleasure she got from doing this, Maddie had slowly removed her clothes.
The priest had not let go of her. He kept his hand around her neck, and let his eyes glance up and down her body. It was cold in the room. Her supple, pink nipples had hardened. The priests thoughts were anything but holy, and her perky tits had inspired an insatiable lust in his body.
“On your knees.” The priest commanded. Fear struck the young girl. She looked up from the floor to his dark brown gaze marking whether he truly would make her do this. She dropped slowly to the carpet in his offices. She felt the thick threading of the imported rug under her. She lifted her head to find that his face held a wide smirk. He lifted her chin high.
“Repeat, I will learn to obey the rules.” The priest demanded as he ran his hands through her thick, beautiful auburn hair.
“I…” she swallowed hard, feeling the cold cause her body to shake, “ will learn….to obey the rules.” As she finished the sentence, he reached down and pinched her right nipple hard. She cried out but he slapped her hard against her mouth. Her cheek glistened in the twilight of the room as a tear dropped from her eye. The smile returned to his face. The priest threw her to the floor leaving her on her stomach as he walked out of the office.
Humiliated, Maddie quickly grabbed her clothes, put on as much of her uniform as she could and fled to her room. She slammed the door and locked it behind her. She fell to her bedside and prayed. She prayed for what felt like an hour, crying, and begging for her freedom from the hellish school her bitch of a mother had sent her to. She had been rebellious and never respected authority, but her mother could not imagine the methods of discipline that occurred at one of the finest private Catholic schools in the state. Nor would her mother ever believe her, as she had proverbially “cried wolf” to avoid other institutions. Her thoughts were racing, so she naturally jumped when the knock came at the door.
“Yes?” Maddie yelled out. All the other girls were either still in classes or out on the grounds for Physical Education. Maddie could hear her own breath in the frightening silence of the room as she waited for an answer.
“Yes!” Maddie said again in frustration. Her lock began to turn. She jumped to her feet, fear stirred deep in her gut and she grabbed at her chest hoping to catch her breath. Her breasts practically touching her chin as she heavily breathed in anticipation.
“Father?” Maddie whispered.
“You didn’t think I was done with you, did you?” The priest said, appearing ominously in her doorway.
“Please, please don’t. I said I would obey you from now on.”
“You say that every time Maddie, and yet you never learn. I think you take pleasure in being punished.” The priest locked the door again and crossed the room to where Maddie vulnerably stood. He swiftly moved behind her, his breath heating the skin of her neck.
“Beg me again to not do it…” He teased her. She closed her eyes, letting her neck drop to one side. Maddie allowed him to put his hands on her. He grabbed at the mounds high in her blouse while biting hard on the tenderest part of her neck.
“Please, please don’t do this to me again. Don’t rape me.” She mildly pleaded.
“How can it be rape if you enjoy it every time. You are an obvious slut Maddie, begging to be made an example of.” His hands began to roam her body. Up and down the front of her body, his right hand pressed on her uniform and rubbed the materials of her clothes against her tensed muscles. His hand moved behind her back. The priest could feel his member growing erect from hearing her shortness of breath as he reached under the back of her skirt. Her tight ass cheek flexed when his hand fell on her naked flesh.
“No time to put your panties back on?” He whispered, breathing hotly into her ear. He grabbed her head by the hair and dragged her over to her desk. The priest pushed her body over the chair in front of her.
“Oh.” Maddie cried out when he shoved her hard against the wood.
“Do you seek forgiveness for your sins?” The priest asked forcing her against the chair until she could feel the hard, wooden back in her rib cage.
“You already humiliated me today.” She managed to say. “You punished me.” Maddie squeaked out in pain.
“You are in no position to bargain. Now, answer the question and you will be shown mercy.”
“Fuck you!.” Maddie exploded. The priest had prepared for her defiant nature. He loved it and was part of the reason he chose to torment her. He lifted her skirt, but Maddie struggled hard. The priest managed to hold her fast and caressed her bare ass with his free hand. He raised his arm high above his head and firmly planted his hand on her right exposed cheek.
“Aahhhhhowwww” Maddie screamed. He raised his arm again to spank the vulnerable girl.
“Fuuuuuuckkkk……” Maddie yelled out. The priest continued to rail her, leaving red imprints all over her skin.
“Mind your language….bitch.” He said delighting in her pain. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a surprise for his young slave. He shoved the clothes pins in Maddies face, reaching over body.
“You see these? Where do you think these should go? Hmmm?” The priest grabbed Maddie up by her blouse until she was standing straight up again. He wildly grabbed at her white shirt, practically tearing the buttons from her clothes. He could feel her lungs taking in the cold air of the unheated room. His hand ceased from tearing open her blouse long enough to feel her breasts that were aching to be released from her bra. Her tits were practically falling over the tight restrainment. He released her, and her breasts bounced out of their chamber. Apart from wondering why she had been able to put her bra on and not her panties when coming back to her room, the priest was entranced by her perfect chest. He ran his hands for what felt like minutes over and over her. First slowly from underneath her breasts, over her nipples and then grabbing and pressing her back to his chest, he fondled her shamelessly. Maddie let a moan escape her mouth. It felt so good.
“You were made for sin Maddie, and I wont have you torture me any longer.”
“What are you going to do?” Maddie anxiously said.
“Pick them up.” The priest said. He had dropped the clothes pins on the floor. She bent over, the clef of her round, perfect ass pressing into his crotch as she reached for what he had shoved into her face.
“Hand them to me.” He said. She obeyed. He pinched open the clothes pin and put one on each of her tender nipples. He playfully flicked the pins, knowing it would slightly sting her breasts. He watched her bite her lip in both pain and pleasure as he gently tugged the clothes pins. He slapped her and gently beat her tits for a moment. Maddie felt a burning between her thighs. Her tight, budding lips moistened at the torture.
He pushed over the chair again and spanked her as before. She screamed as he continued to bring a flailing arm down on her Heine.
“IS THIS WHAT YOU LIKE YOU SICK FUCK!” She yelled out in frustration. “YOU SADIST….YOU EVIL MOTHERFUCKER….!” Maddie cried, tears now streaming from her face from pain and slight humiliation. Yet, her pussy was starting to soak with desire for what was growing again in his pants.
“FINE IF THIS IS WHAT YOU WANT…….I know you want me to beg you to stop…BUT I FUCKING WONT……Fine you FUCK!….Oh God….spank me! Spank me father! I’m such a bad slut! Fucking spank me…punish me for my sins!” Maddie’s blasphemy only intensified her punishment. The priest continued only to have a bigger reason to torture her later.
“Owwwwchhhh…fuck you………please spank me…oh fuck……..mmmmm….spank me father….I’m such a bad girl……you like that?! Huh? Is that what you want!”
The priest stopped his berating. Young Maddie collapsed over the chair in exhaustion while the priest caught his breath. Relieved, she thought for sure it was over. The priest grabbed her face pulling her up from the chair. He stared into her eyes before saying, “You want more? Many of the girls at this school are truly sweet, innocent girls. You like punishment? That’s fine Maddie. You like being treated this way? Then you will be.” He forcefully grabbed Maddie by the arm and dragged her out of her room. Her large, full breasts bouncing back and forth as he pushed her down the hall. She had developed beautifully in the last two years and was approaching her nineteenth birthday.
“Where are we going?” She defiantly asked. She looked ridiculous trying to walk on her toes as to avoid stepping on anything sharp when he started to take her down the stairs. She prayed the students would not come bustling through the halls as it was almost time for the girls to come back to the dorms.
“Please don’t let them see me this way.” She begged worried he might just doing something crazy like put her on the stage in the cafeteria with her shirt open.
“Nervous? Weren’t you just yelling profanities at me Maddie? All of a sudden you want forgiveness. Interesting.” The priest said mocking her. Finally the reached the staff’s quarters.
“No. Not your room father. Please….please don’t….SOMEONE HELP! HEEEELLLLPPP!” She started to scream. He slammed her against his door, covering her mouth with one hand as he unlocked his room. He pushed her onto the floor once the door was open, not caring whether or not it hurt her and slammed the door. It was a large spacious room. He dragged her to his alter and opened a drawer. He had grabbed some of the decorative gold rope that hung in the chapel. Wrapping the rope around her throat, the priest created a unholy leash for his victim.
“Do that again and no one will ever find you.” He said in a terrifying way. She didn’t know whether to believe him or not. He tugged at her leash and she stood obediently. Fearfully she succumbed to his nudge and walked to the bed. He tied her wrists behind her back after removing her blouse and sliding the bra from her body. He pulled the clothes pin off of her left breast.
“Aahhhh.” She yelled out in pain. He teased her, taking the second pin off of her gently. Her body relaxed, until she looked down at the her white lacy bra and blouse. His mouth was suddenly on hers. He plunged his tongue into her wanting mouth. Maddie let him probe her. The priest moved to her chest, kissing and suckling on her perfect tits. He kissed the contours of her stomach and lines of her abs. He ran his tongue from the base of her torso up to her ear lob.
“Mmmmmm……” She muttered. The priest suddenly yanked the rope from her neck and pushed her hard to her knees.
“Ooaf….that hurt…..mmmm” Maddie said pouting. She looked up to see that she was face to face with the bulge in his pants. He pressed her head against his trousers. Her lips rubbing through the material, brushing and tickling his cock. He unbelted. He held her head. Maddie undid his zipper using her teeth. She suddenly had a strange desire to please him and act her part of slave. He produced his thick, long dick out from underneath the black priest garb. He placed the head of his cock on her luscious, pair of lips. Slowly opening her mouth, she allowed him to nudge his dick into her mouth.
“Ohhhh….yesssss….” Maddie heard him whisper.
“Mmmmm.” She moaned as she started to suck him gently. Her tongue ran up and down his shaft like a porn star’s would. She vigorously gulped at his length. They both watched as his member moved in an out of her mouth. Her pussy was dripping wet. God, she loved giving oral.
“That’s it, suck that cock….all the way to the back of your throat you devilish, little bitch……” He said. Maddie looked like the perfect slut, bare chested, a grin across her face as she feverishly sucked his dick.
“Look up at me Maddie”. The priest said. Maddie’s green eyes were moist from taking down his big dick. She almost choked.
“All the way…..all the way Maddie.” The priest said forcing her head down on his groin.
She violently pushed back on his hand to escape his grasp. Maddie gasped for air, choking and trying to recover before he plunged her back to her punishment.
“Come on suck it Maddie….don’t act like you don’t know how to go all…the ….way….ahhhh that’s it…that’s it…..good girl…..God forgives you…..open up that throat…”
“Fuck you.” She tried to say, but her voice was muffled as her mouth slid up and down his dick. Faster and faster, as she was forced to orally fuck him. She was ready for more. Her tight barley used clit tingled when she dared to think about him pushing his cock inside of her.

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The Voyeur and the accident

Jacob had not seen or been with Nick for two months after Nick declared his love for him in the Library. Jacob had felt horrible and was dying for Nick’s touch, he decided to go to Nick’s house to see him…

Singing Jasen’s Song: Part 6

Here is the final part. The wait even annoyed me, so I’m very sorry for how much it affected any and all of you. Please feel free to comment with any thoughts. Thank you all for reading, and thank you infinitely for your patience. -SS

Druggded and raped in your own home

You felt the cloth pressing against your face, mouth and nose covered by what felt like wadded up panties soaked in some strong-smelling chemical. You start to panic, breathing hard while trying to pull away from the figure behind you.
Your breath becomes labored, and your eyes start to become heavy, and the figure relaxes enough for you to turn towards him. Your eyes momentarily widen as you see a large-built, obviously male body, black latex gloves, and a face obscured by some metallic-looking mask. As you open your mouth to begin to scream, the cloth returns and it all turns black.
Your head slowly clears, and you open your eyes groggily, blinking to adjust them to the room. You vaguely remember the awful smell for a moment and look around blearily. You recognize your bedroom, and raise your hand to rub your eyes, only to find it secured to a post on your gothic-style bed.
Panic-stricken, you look towards the other hand as you try to move it, and start to say “what the…”, before you realize your mouth is filled with what feels like a large ball, strapped around your head and secured with a sturdy buckle.
You try to move your legs, failing because they’re tied apart to the same posts, pleated skirt flared, leaving you tied and gagged, standing on the floor at the foot of your bed, legs spread and your body bent over the end, the collar round your neck secured to a lower rail with a stocking.
You attempt to cry out, but all that comes from your mouth is a muffled grunt, and, more disgustingly, a thin string of drool from your forced-open mouth. You shudder, and attempt to protest, but that only produces more drool, and a chuckle from behind you.
“Wakey, Wakey, pretty…” You hear, in a low voice, and you strain to turn your head to see who this is.
“Oh, don’t worry, you’ll see me soon enough.”
You feel waves of panic begin to flow through you as you realize your predicament.
“Oh, I know you’re here, all on your own, while your hubby’s out of town…Truck-driver, is he ? I saw him carrying a large bag this morning, which means he’s away for at least tonight, and tonight’s all I need for now.”
“Oh my god!!!,” you think, “How does this bastard KNOW ?”
“Saw your kids off too, didn’t you, off to a festival, are they ? That gives us ALL night, GUARANTEED.”
“Oh shit!!! He’s been WATCHING me!!!” you frantically try to scream for help, but again, a muffled MMMph sound is all that comes out.
“Now, what can i do to you.?”
You strain to see what is about to happen to you as another scream rises in your throat, but the collar is too tightly fixed, leaving between your legs your only view.
You moan softly as a naked body presses against you, erect cock pushing your skirt against the inside of one of your tied-apart thighs, while the gloved hands play with your breasts through the material of your satin blouse. “Mmmm-MMMMMPH!!!” you protest, as the hands unbutton your satin blouse, pull the cups of your bra down and gently start to rub and tweak your strangely hard nipples. It sends shocks into your belly.
Another line of spittle runs from your mouth as your moans get louder, raising as the pressure on your nipples increases…”Oh my GOD, I’m actually ENJOYING this!!!” you think, as you look down and see a bowl on the bed, catching the drool that’s now running freely from behind the gag. You close your eyes in disgust, but open them with a snap as your shoulder-length blonde hair is grabbed and your neck strains against the collar.
A low voice in your ear chuckles, and says “Now, you little bitch, let’s see what you can take.”
The bowl is removed, and you exhale, grateful that you don’t have to see your drool collected like a trophy and your shame pooling in front of you.
You start to sob gently as a pair of black-gloved hands start to slide up and down the insides of your nylon clad thighs, from the tops of your heeled suede boots all the way to your pantyhose-covered pussy, sliding the nylon against your damp satin panties and making you moan louder as it rubs your piercing into your clit, sending pulses deep into you.
The hands slide your pleated skirt up and over your waist, gather it up at the front and tuck it between your body and the bed and slowly pull down your grey pantyhose and silver panties to rest just beneath your bottom, leaving you able to see your spread thighs, but feeling totally exposed and feeling a cool draught against your rapidly heating pussy.
The man drops to his knees, giving you an upside-down view of his wide torso and a better look at his masked face.
“Ohhhhh…My…..GOD!!!!!” you frantically think as you take in the view. Tattoos on his chest and arms, and a latex face mask that shows an aggressive expression, with a grille over the mouth. A low chuckle comes from the grille and the green eyes flash dangerously behind the mask.
Panic again wells and your heart is pounding in your chest as you feel it, cold, but unmistakable, as this bastard uses your own saliva to lubricate your spread pussy… Waves of shame and nausea wash over you and your legs momentarily turn to jelly before you realize that even if they were to give way completely, you’d STILL be secured fast to the bed frame, bent over and shamefully exposed in front of this stranger.
The black-gloved hand returns and you feel a finger slipping into your pussy, followed by another, and another, and the fingers start to slowly move, in and out, filling you and making you gasp.
“Oh, you can take more, i just KNOW it.” says the voice with a chuckle, and another finger slips in. He’s now got all his fingers in you and your pussy is painfully stretched as they move in and out, speeding up slightly.
“Well, this just is NOT good enough,” says the voice, and you feel a brief sensation of pain, as his thumb is inserted and his entire hand is inside you, painfully stretching and humiliating you.
“OhmyfuckingGODDDDDD!!!! he’s fisting me!!!” you think before he suddenly starts to piston his hand inside you, knuckles grazing your g-spot, and sending your body into uncontrollable spasms as your legs strain to close and your hands frantically grasp at air.
Your orgasm builds up rapidly as the fist hammers away at you, hurting you, making you moan louder but providing you with an incredibly wet sensation as your pussy is awash with hot juices and as your orgasm is ripped out of you and you raise your head to howl, the fist is pulled out of you completely and you gush cum from your pussy as you let out a long, drawn-out scream through the gag before collapsing over the bed, arms limp and breathing ragged, your own cum slowly dripping down your thighs, soaking your panties and tights.
“Well now, that’s a little bit better, isn’t it ????. It’s a START, anyway.”
Another chuckle from behind the mask, as you frantically think “Oh shit… It’s only just BEGUN!!”
“I suppose you’ll be wondering who I am, and why I’m here?”
“I walk past you EVERY day, when you go to the shop… I ALWAYS nod, or say good morning, and you blank me like I’m not even there. You’re a self-centered little bitch and this is my little way of teaching you a lesson.”
“NOOOOOOO!!!!,” you try to say, “It’s not like that, I’m just trying to remember what I want to buy”, but the grunts from behind the gag only make him laugh softly.
“Now for part two. How would you like that nasty gag removed ??? it must be uncomfortable.”
You frantically nod and grunt “YES!!!”, desperate to have the mouth filling ball removed from your mouth, and the figure says “One moment.”
He moves behind you, saying “Let’s make you comfortable again.”, as he bends down and takes something from a black bag by your feet….your eyes widen and an involuntary “MMMMPHHHH!!!” is torn from your mouth as you feel your pussy stretch to take what feels like a fat, elongated ball inside your soaking pussy. The stem sticks out of you, and the man pulls your panties and hose up, trapping it inside you before releasing your skirt, letting it flow back down around your legs.
He moves in front of you, and the collar is untied from the bed, allowing you to stand straighter, and your back groans at the change of stance.
He moves back behind you and the buckle is undone at the back of your head.
You think to scream but before you do, a latex-clad hand around your throat and a whispered “make a noise and I’ll choke you out” makes you think again. You nod, scared of not complying with this terrifying man.
The ball is removed from your mouth, covered and dripping with saliva, and once again, your stomach contracts and you swallow a retch.
“Work your mouth, bitch” the voice says, and you open and close it again, working flexibility into your aching jaw.
“Not QUITE what i meant, but you’ll learn” comes the whisper in your ear, and you shiver as your nipples are brushed by the latex, gripping the skin as the hands skim across the surface.
Your hair is grabbed again and put into a ponytail by your captor as you softly say “please…Why are yo…”
The hand grabs you around the throat again and your vision starts to grow hazy as the oxygen is cut off. The hand lets go and your head clears instantly, and as you pull back your head and open your mouth to take a deep breath, you feel a leather-bound ring being forced into your mouth and buckled fast, leaving your mouth fully open and only your tongue is able to move.
The collar is re-tied to the same post on the bed, leaving you as you were before, only with a fat ball in your pussy and your mouth held open by a metal ring.
He moves around you and kneels on the bed, facing you directly for the first time. His cock is fully erect now, and mere inches from your forced-open mouth. You desperately try to turn your head away, but the latex-gloved hand grabs your ponytail and drags your head back to centre. You begin to sob, knowing what’s about to happen to your mouth, but powerless to stop his cock forcing its way into your mouth. You scream against this violation, but that only seems to excite your attacker, sending vibrations down the shaft of his bulging cock and making him start to slowly fuck your mouth, coating his prick with your saliva and causing him to groan in pleasure.
“Keep your eyes on me, Bitch,” the voice says, and you stare upwards into his face, trying to beg by your pleading eyes alone, your mouth stopped by his cock.
He reaches behind you and picks up something you can’t see, but within seconds, the ball in your pussy starts to vibrate, slowly at first, but with increasing intensity as he increases the power. You squirm, helpless to stop this double violation, but enjoying the vibrations of the ball against your sensitive inner walls. He suddenly chuckles and turns the power up to full. The vibrations make your legs weak and an unstoppable groan replaces the plaintive screams that have long-since died out.
You find your hips gyrating as if by their own accord, using the pressure of your panties and tights to move the ball inside you, as he methodically rapes your mouth, enjoying the tingle your moans sends through his shaft.
He withdraws a riding crop from his bag on the bed and you fight to pull your head back, trying desperately to beg him not to hurt you anymore. The hand on your hair holds you fast, keeping your mouth firmly locked around his cock. He holds the crop over you, as if to use it on your soaking pussy or pert ass, and you flinch, anticipating the first blow, pulling the ball deeper into you.
The crop descends, but instead of pain, you feel jolts of pure pleasure as the crop repeatedly strikes the stem of the vibrating ball where it meets the material of your skirt. In effect using it as a hammer against your still sensitive g-spot.
You feel another orgasm start to build, and, helpless to stop it, your pussy contracts and presses itself around the ball as you let out a loud sob as you start to cum again. Fear, disgust, shame, pleasure all mingle as you open your throat and push yourself onto his cock, screaming your orgasm as he holds your hair and forces his entire length down your eager throat.
He drops the crop and lets go of your hair, using both latex-clad hands to pinch your nipples and pull them downwards, intensifying your orgasm through your entire body. You panic and scream again as you start to gag on his cock, your eyes watering, and making tears run down your face.
Just as you think you’re about to pass out, he withdraws his cock from your mouth and slowly wanks it in front of your face, using the saliva dripping from your mouth to lubricate it as he pulls the foreskin back, revealing a swollen purple head, that he rubs around your lips. Your tongue darts out to lick the bulbous head, drawing another chuckle from the masked attacker.
“Well, well, WELL,” says the voice, “Our little bitch is enjoying herself, it seems.”
“Oh fuck!!!!…. oh my fucking god!!!! that was SO fucking intense…” you think, as your pussy spasms, still a slave to the ball that’s STILL vibrating inside you, holding you at the edge of another orgasm.
You feel your G-spot responding again, and start to moan softly, as the man suddenly rams his entire cock into your mouth again, and uses your hair as a handle to make your mouth travel the full length of his dick.
He picks up the crop again, and down it comes, again and again onto the vibrator stem, tipping you over the edge again and your legs give way as your entire body starts to shake with the most powerful orgasm so far. Again, you attempt to force your mouth down onto his cock, but the hand in your hair stops you, and you’re forced to cry out your disappointment onto the tip of his cock, foam coming from around the ring-gag and running down his shaft
The hand releases your hair, and your head droops down, your energy spent. The man stands and once more moves behind you, your view once more obscured by your skirt. He Lifts the back of your skirt again, leaving the front hanging down, and slowly pulls your tights and panties down.
Suddenly, you feel a buzzing on your clit, as he uses a second vibrator on it, grabbing the stem of the vibrating ball and fucking it in and out of your raw pussy. You moan as the twin feelings of your clit being vibrated and your pussy being fucked with the ball start to work their magic, stretching the entrance and making you gasp again and again as you feel yet another orgasm beginning to swell in your belly.
The vibrator is removed from your clit and you protest, but start to squirm almost immediately as you feel the man’s tongue flicker over your clit, as he sits between your legs, facing away from you, still fucking away at your already well-pounded pussy.
The Orgasm is wrenched from you and your pussy spasms, squirting cum from deep inside you,all over the man’s waiting face… He gently kisses your clit once before standing and moving to the side of the bed. He grabs your hair again, dragging your face around to face him again, and simply says “Tongue”… You tentatively push your tongue through the ring-gag as he lowers his masked face to yours, and again, simply says “Lick”…The smell of latex and your own cum send another spasm through your belly, and you hungrily lick your juices from his masked face, almost purring as you lap it all up, all the time staring into the green eyes behind the mask and trying to place the face and the voice.
“Heh-heh-heh, our little bitch likes the taste of her own cum” says the voice, which drags you back from your shameful enjoyment of what started off as a non-consensual act, as you remember this is something you DON’T want, although you DO have doubts about that after having some of the strongest orgasms of your life.
He quickly moves behind you again, and says “you dirty little bitch, standing there, tights and knickers round your thighs, pussy stuffed, enjoying yourself…Well, we CAN’T have any of THAT, can we, Bitch”. The Vibrating ball is removed from you, and you let out an unmistakable moan of protest as it stretches you for the last time before softly leaving you.
He replaces it with what seems to be the vibe he used on your clit, pushing it into your swollen pussy where it rests again on your g-spot. Your tights and panties are pulled back up and your skirt is once more allowed to drop down, the material brushing your soaking wet knickers into your pussy, the now-cooled cum that drenches them making you shiver.
The buckle is loosened on the ring-gag, and the voice says “Speak when you’re spoken to bitch. Understand ?” You nod as best you can. The ring is removed and your aching jaw is opened and shut until the ache subsides.
“Who’s fuck toy are you, Bitch ???” the voice asks.
“Y-yours” you reply timidly.
“Who owns you now ??”… “Y-you do”.
“Good girl…Now, do you want my cock ?”…”oh yes,” you gasp.
“Then BEG me to fuck you. BEG me to Rape you hard, Bitch”
“Oh, PLEASE, fuck my pussy, please rape me. Fill me up again, pleeeeeeeeease”, you beg.
“Well, who am I to disappoint such a good little fuck toy ?”, the voice says, and you give a start as your tights and panties are roughly ripped apart before he impales you on his cock, so deep it takes your breath away.
“Don’t you DARE make me cum too fast, fuck toy, or I swear I’ll rape your ass, too.”
“Oh pleeeease no. I’ll be your fuck toy, sir…Just don’t fuck my ass, I BEG you”. You sob.
He begins to move in and out of you, shafting you with his full length slowly and methodically, filling you totally and dragging repeated sobs from you as his gloved hands return to your nipples and flick at them as they graze your breasts.
He begins to move faster and turns the vibe on, widening your eyes and ripping an “OHMYFUCKINGGODDDD!!!!!” from you, shaking once again as the vibe inside you, the pinching of your nipples and the pistoning cock raping you threaten to tip you again into another full body orgasm.
“Oh YEAH!!!!,” you cry out… “FUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEEEEEEEEE!!!!! ”
One of the hands moves from your nipple and grabs your hair, pulling your head back so it’s immobile, between the collar and the hand in your hair, and the voice growls…”Fucking take it all, you dirty little slut!!!!”
At the word “Slut”, you lose all control, and frantically struggle as the pounding cock inside you starts to piston, faster and faster, and you begin to cum uncontrollably…”OhfuckOhfuckOhfuckOhfuck,” you moan, “rape me you dirty fucking bastard, harder!!!!…Oh PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE hurt me with your cock…Ohyesohyesohyesohyesohyes”, you gasp as he rapes you mercilessly.
The cock inside you suddenly seems to swell inside you, and as you gush your red-hot cum all over his shaft, he unloads HIS cum deep inside you.
As you gasp for breath after this final, devastating orgasm, the other hand is taken from your nipple and you feel a tinge of regret for the loss of sensation.
The hand grasping your hair is still there,though, and as you pant and attempt to regain your breath, sucking in air greedily, a familiar smell wafts into your nostrils.
“Good night, Fuck toy,” the voice whispers in your ear, “Sweet dreams.”

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Modern Mage – Chapter 7

This chapter is a bit shorter but not lacking for content and information. I appreciate all of you who are still following this tale. Anyone who is reading who has any questions or feedback please comment. If you want to send a PM you can register on the Forum and do so as well. I am enjoying the writing and letting the tale unfold and hope you are enjoying it as well. Thank you as always for taking the time to read my strange tale.
There we were, Marcus and I, out in the middle of the desert and mountains outside of Las Vegas. I had survived my Seeking; I still didn’t know what I gained from it other than knowledge. Sitting there; in the middle of a protective ring of Magick looking at an entire pack of Werewolves circling right outside the barrier. Now these weren’t the monsters of Hollywood movies and literature. I knew only a little about Were-creatures; the main point being that despite what the myths said, you were either born into a bloodline of were-creatures or not. Surviving as attack was pure chance and you didn’t become a were creature because of it. Second difference was they could shift forms at will, hence the 9’8” monster standing there looking at us at sunrise. Marcus turned and looked at me, “Trying for the understatement of the century Andrew?”
“It’s worse than you think, I’m too exhausted to focus on Magick and the power infused into the crystals is going to run out before I’m ready to help.” I wasn’t joking either; I couldn’t even pull enough Magick to refresh my mind and body enough to move normally. The thing about Magick is that while you are powerful, using too much at once takes its toll on the body.
The look Marcus gave me spoke volumes about his opinion of that, “I’ve never done a ritual like this circle for anything. If I was planning to do anything as dangerous as what you did, I went to one of my Sanctums. How long do we have?”
“I don’t know. You think they’ll have the patience to wait us out?”
“They started arriving right after you cast your spell last night and went into meditation for the Seeking. The first few just trotted out of the desert, sat down and starting howling. After that, several more arrived just appearing like a Mage using Correspondence. I didn’t sense any Magick in use; however there are spirits all over them and this place now. What exactly did this ritual of yours do?”
I had the decency to look chagrined when I sat up and looked at Marcus to explain. “In addition to the protective aspects that I told you about it weakened the barrier between planes. I figured it would make communicating with my Avatar for the Seeking easier.”
For the second time in a few minutes Marcus looked at me like I was insane, “You weakened the barrier between Planes?! How in the hell did you even come up with an idea like that let alone find the power to do it?!?! And what the fuck made you think it was a good idea to do so?!?!?!?!” Marcus voice increased in tone and volume as he yelled those questions at me.
“For one, you taught me that the only limits to what could be done with Magick were imagination and knowledge. I’ve been doing some reading on theoretical physics. You know we can get into this later, we have bigger things to worry about right now.” I said as I pointed out the situation that started this conversation in the first place. Leave it to Mages to lose sight of the immediate problem and focus on the minor issues.
Marcus looked around us thoroughly assessing the situation we were in. While we both knew either of us could simply move us away instantly through Correspondence, after his describing the arrival of our….friends, we didn’t know if that would help. There was the distinct possibility of them being able to follow us through the traveling. I stood and looked at the big Werewolf, what were wolves doing in the desert around Las Vegas anyway, and looked him in the eyes. Right after I made eye contact he looked a lot angrier than he already had been. I broke eye contact; that calmed him only a little. I thought back to what I knew about wild wolves and canines in general and realized that I had presented what could have been seen as a challenge to a 9 foot tall being that could palm my chest in one hand. “Marcus, don’t look them in the eyes. Wolves see that as a challenge and I think it would make them angrier.”
“Could you have remembered that before you pissed off the big one Andrew?” Marcus’s tone was one of pure sarcasm, no way to mistake his meaning. The strangest thing happened next, and I realize just how strange that has to be when you consider the reality I live in, the wolves surrounding us let out low barking yips. And I swear on all that I care for and believe, the large werewolf actually laughed at us. I wasn’t comforted by the reaction. Marcus however was a little faster with an idea than I was, in my defense, I was still exhausted. Marcus turned toward the big werewolf and looked him squarely in the chest, not making eye contact and said, “If you’re willing we’d like to talk and resolve this with as little bloodshed, ours as much as yours, as we possibly can.”
I was impressed by his quick thinking and glad he was here with me, otherwise I don’t think I’d have gotten through this. The wolves spread out, moving a little distance away from the barrier and lay down in the sand. This gave us a better view of the larger wolf, there was a scar running from the right hip across the chest to the left shoulder. It was about 4 to 6 inches wide as it crossed the intestines and stomach area, that wide of a scar also meant deep. That wound would have killed almost anything, yet he stood there daunting in all his glory, the stories about werewolves regenerating injuries quickly must have been true. That was another point against us if this came to a fight. The strangest thing I noticed was the weapon; a huge jagged, ruggedly forged blade that was attached to his side looked to be made of silver. That made no sense to me so I assumed it was some kind of highly polished steel. My energy was returning slowly as we waited to see what would happen when the barrier failed, I touched the matter sphere to sense the blade. When my probe stopped before getting to the werewolf I thought they could use counter magic of some kind. A few seconds later I remembered that my ritual designed to keep us safe also kept Magick in, my brain just didn’t want to get into gear this morning. As I was berating myself for being so slow today three people and 4 more of those large bipedal wolves stepped out of nowhere into the space the others had cleared. Marcus jumped in surprise as he saw this and turned to me, “I didn’t sense anything this time either Andrew. What’s going on here?”
I managed a brief laugh, at least I had realized one thing faster than Marcus for a change. “The barrier keeps what’s inside in and out there from entering, that was the intent. A Mage could cause a tempest as we watched and we wouldn’t feel anything.”
The new Werewolves varied in size, though they were all well above 8 feet, I think one of them topped 10. Of the 3 people who arrived with them, they varied in age and appearance. One of them stepped up to the barrier and spoke, “You asked to speak with us, what are you doing here Mage?”
My fault Marcus was here, my mess to clean up. I stepped up the barrier in front of the one who spoke. She appeared to be around 35 to 40, long dark hair braided, blue eyes so dark they were almost black. She was dressed simply in a peasant skirt and tank top. I asked her, “Who are you and how do you know I’m a Mage?”
She smiled, while beautiful, it somehow didn’t set me at ease. “I am Seeker of Truth of the Desert Moon Pack, since you are wanting introductions, who are you?”
“I am Andrew Graves and my companion is Marcus. I ask again, how do you know I’m a Mage?” I kept my face impassive, trying not to betray me feelings when dealing with an unknown.
Seeker of Truth simply waved her hand pointing at the barrier and sigils etched into the sand, “This barrier I have never encountered before but the Spirits tell me they cannot enter the circle, nor can those inside with you leave. This is not the gifts of my people doing this. I can hear your hearts beat and smell the scents from your bodies meaning you are alive. I know some of the Sigils in the ground represent the Magick of mages as I’ve seen them before. And you spoke of Magick with your companion, as my companions have told me.”
Score several points for her, I couldn’t exactly deny what she had said and I needed to be honest if I was going to try and get us out of here alive. “Fair enough, you are right about all of that. I was here to perform a Seeking, communicating with a Spirit of Magick from another plane. The spell is dangerous to the Mage and if things go wrong to those around them. I chose to come out here into the desert and cast the protection ritual to reduce the risk to other. Marcus came along to aid in protecting me from the Seeking itself. If we are trespassing on your land I apologize, the protection spell will leave no trace that we were ever here once we leave.” I spoke as though I was sure we were leaving peacefully as that is what I wanted. I didn’t posture or threaten.
She laughed at the, but it was friendly not threatening. “You are so sure you’re walking out of here, but not acting as though we are helpless before the powers of a Mage. We may actually be able to be friends. We too seek knowledge from Spirits and wish to know why the barrier between planes was suddenly weak here. If you can help us with this you may leave in peace, we may be able to arrange a way for you to become a friend of our Pack in time, but let us start this slowly. Can you, or will you tell me how the veil became weaker here than anywhere else in the area?”
I chose to continue the honesty, if we could become friends and possibly allies it was important for me to make this happen. I wasn’t sure what she meant by the veil, but I guessed she meant the barrier between plains. “The ritual that I performed to for the protective barrier had other effects as part of it. First was the protection, keep my Magick within and anything else outside of the circle. Second was weakening the barrier between the planes to make communication with the Spirit I sought easier. I bound all my knowledge of Magick into the spell to focus my mind and power into the Seeking, maintaining my body and life while I was not conscious of either. I can drop the barrier at any time from within, however the effect of the spell will also disappear when the Magick stored in the objects I used runs out.” As the last word came out of my mouth the barrier dropped, the glass etchings in the sand turned back into dust and blended with the rest of the sand. “Just like that,” I said, keeping the worry out of my voice.
“Can you repeat the process of weakening the veil, or does that only work with this ritual?” Seeker of Truth asked with some excitement in her voice.
“I can do so most of the time; right now as your companions have no doubt informed you I am tired and unable to focus on Magick. I will give you the information needed to contact me and discuss this further if we can go so that I may rest.” I was just about to fall over and lie down in the sand if this took much longer. I slowly reached into my pocket and pulled out my wallet. I pulled out a card with my numbers on it and handed it to her, “Have someone contact me when you wish to speak more and I’ll work on a way to assist you with the barrier and we can go from there, it that is acceptable to everyone.”
Seeker of Truth stepped back from me holding the card, turning to face the other two people that arrived with her. The first was man about 25, dressed like a ranch hand. He has a deep tan as you would expect from someone who worked outdoors, was around 6’3” and 190 pounds. After a brief conversation between them that we couldn’t hear she turned to the other, a young lady no older than 19. She was beautiful, bronze tanned skin with long legs. She stood about 5’11” with a swimmers build. Dirty blonde hair halfway down her back, and cool blue eyes flecked with grey completed the look. She was wearing tight denim shorts and another denim blouse over her tank top. They spent several minutes talking when Seeker handed the young woman my card and walked back over to us.
“You and your companion are free to leave these lands. Do not return here unless invited to do so. My granddaughter Kyra,” she pointed at the young woman she was speaking to, “will contact you soon to arrange a meeting between us. Kyra is a student in Las Vegas so it will be easier for her to call you. I am very interested in discussing how we may be able to work together in the future. Go in peace.” After she finished speaking they all took a step and disappeared. When I say all of them I mean the wolves, bipedal werewolves and even the people. Now with the barrier down I felt the working of spirits in their travel.
Marcus and I headed back to where the car was parked, and though he looked about 15 I handed my keys to him as I was in no condition to drive back into the city. Marcus and I discussed the events of the previous evening with me explaining everything I learned of the Ascension War and Stasis as well as the fact that I warned myself of the attack on the night of my awakening. I felt sorry for anyone trying to figure out that Time Travel Paradox and remaining a shred of their sanity. As with all Magick I accepted that it happened and didn’t try to explain why it was or wasn’t possible. I told him that the warning I got the other night may have been from another version of myself on another timeline or Plane letting me know something else was coming and soon. We couldn’t figure out if it was luck or fate that let us survive the encounter with Werewolves and just agreed it was both. I went to sleep right after this as he drove us all the way back to Sindee’s house. He woke me once we pulled into the driveway. I took him inside with me and made a brunch for three waking Sindee for the day to start he weekend. She was getting more and more beautiful every day I spent with her. I decided that Marcus and I were going to attempt the awakening this weekend. Now I just had to be prepared to lose her because she couldn’t deal with the reality of what I was or the world I live in……

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Harry Potter 11 Thankful Thanksgiving

Thankful Thanksgiving
The next few weeks went buy dull. After searching the room of requirement a hundred times over, Harry went and made Kreacher and asked Dobby to help look. Harry awoke the morning of thanksgiving and decided to skip breakfast and search the room. Harry slowly opened the door and stepped inside. Pavarti and Padme Patil were inside at the back of the room and had not noticed Harry enter. Harry crept down the isle and hid behind a bookcase.
“We need to find a place to put these before someone finds them.” Harry heard one of them say. “There’s this cabinet but it looks to open. How about behind that stack of books?” the other one replied. Harry tried to look better to see what they were hiding, but they had their backs to him. Harry just stood there quietly, watching and waiting. They moved over to the stack of books one of them pointed out and put something back there. “We could get one more use out of them.” one of them stated and the other just smiled and reached behind the books.
They both pulled their cloths off and walked over to a bed Harry noticed that just came out of nowhere. They lay down with their knees touching and their pussies were inches apart. Harry finally saw what they were hiding when one of them pulled it out into the open. Harry saw a pink double-headed dildo that had to be 10-12 inches long. The one toward the bottom of the bed put it to the opening of her pussy. She pulled the middle of the dildo and it seemed to slide right in. The other sister did the same thing except she seemed to have a little trouble but it slid in nevertheless.
They both lay down and grabbed the top and bottom of the bed, whichever end they each were at, and pulled themselves apart. They then pushed until the dildo was buried into both of their pussies. Harry was hard as a rock by now, took his cock out, and stroked it slowly. They moved faster and faster until they both screamed at the same time and released their grips. Harry just stood there waiting for what seemed like an hour, when he checked his watch in fact only 15 min past, when he heard them both start to snore.
Harry decided he would like to have some fun to so he walked over to the side of the bed. Harry just noticed that they were indeed twins, everything was the same even the triangle pussy hair, with the same size breasts. Their breasts were allot bigger than Ginny’s and Hermione’s put together, although laying down he couldn’t tell exactly how big they were, so he decided to caress the one toward the top of the bed. Harry bent his head lower and stroked her nipple with the tip of his tongue; she gave a moan of pleasure.
Harry reached down and pulled the dildo out of both the pussies, considering it was falling out anyways, and stuck three fingers in. Her pussy was nice, hot and wet around his fingers. Harry pulled them out and in as fast as he could while sucking on her tits. Harry figured it was not fast enough so he rotated her until her pussy was at the edge of the bed. Harry got down on his knees and stuck only two fingers in this time. He gave her pussy a little flick of his tongue and started going at it. Harry pushed and pulled his hand as fast as he could, after a minute or so he decided thought to himself, “Why should she have all the fun? They are twins after all.” Harry got up, after a little wine from the first twin, turned the second around like her sister, and put them side by side. He then got back down, put two fingers in each pussy, pushed them in and out in a back, and forth motion. He pushed his right fingers in and as he pulled them, out he would push the left hand in.
Both girls were bucking their hips in unison and moaning, “faster” Harry was surprised to hear this because he thought they were sleeping but he had expected it eventually because he did not know anyone that could sleep through this. Harry moved his hands as fast as he could but it didn’t seem to be enough so he pulled his hands out and took off all of his clothes while looking at them in their eyes. He then climbed on top of the first girl and slid his dick into her. Harry noticed the other one got up and went off somewhere. Harry looked around for her while he was fucking her sister. She came back from the stack of book wearing a dick. Well it was a strap on dildo. Harry figured she was going to use it on her sister’s ass so he tried rolling onto his back but they both just held him there on top. Harry did not think anything of it so he kept pounding away.
Harry could feel something wet on his asshole but before he could turn around, he felt a dick shoved into his ass. It was the most uncomfortable thing Harry had ever felt so he stopped humping and tried pulling it out. The girl underneath him just grabbed his arms and held him in a firm grasp. Harry started enjoying it pounding into his ass. Harry decided to keep fucking along while being fucked. All three of them were moaning and groaning loudly. Harry felt the pressure fill up in his balls and he pushed hard and deep into her. Harry’s cum just exploded into her. It was the most powerful orgasm he had ever felt. He pulled out of her and fell to the side releasing the cock in his ass. The other sister was not done yet so she took the cock off and strapped it to her sister.
Harry had gotten dressed while the two sisters continued fucking. Harry slipped out of the room, went back to Gryffindor town, and sat by the fire. “Harry, Harry wake up.” Harry had fallen asleep sitting in the chair. Ginny was shaking him awake and asked him where he’d been. Harry told her he was just searching the room of requirement all morning. It was now closing on lunch and Ginny just sat on his lap before they went and ate. When lunch came, Harry was starving this time and they walked down to the great hall together.
They sat down across from Hermione and Ron waiting for the food to arrive. Harry could already smell the pumpkin pies baking for the feast tonight. After eating, they all went to the room of requirement to do some more searching. Harry went first to make sure the coast was clear, to really look for the Pavarti twins, and they stepped inside. They all searched all over until diner was ready and they left. As they walked, they started talking about the Horcrux not being in there and it might be in Slytherin somewhere. They sat down and the food popped up in front of them, which consisted of turkeys, hams, casseroles, beets and stuffing along with other items. Harry ate as much as he could save some room for pies. After diner, they all went up to their common room to rest. Ginny and Ron knocked off early with everyone else but Harry and Hermione was not tired so they started talking about the Horcruxes.
Hermione and Harry were sitting across from each other talking. Hermione bent over to pick up Crookshank, who was rubbing her legs, and her top fell open. When she sat straight, again she did not seem to notice her nipple was hanging out in the open. Harry got hard right away, which made a tent in his robes. Hermione noticed right away, looked into his eyes, and followed where his glare was. She looked down and noticed her nipple hanging there but instead of covering up she, after putting the cat down, got up and down in between Harry’s legs and released his cock. Hermione put it all into her mouth and sucked on it like a pro. Bobbing her head up and down was a beautiful sit to Harry but he wanted to do something with his hands so he bent over and cupped her breasts from the sides.
Harry looked down as his cock entered and exited from her mouth. Harry grabbed he head slightly and leaned his head back, with his eyes closed, to enjoy the sensation. Hermione released his cock and removed all of her clothes. She then climbed up on Harry’s lap and sank his cock into her pussy. It was a loose fitting, but it felt, and Harry grabbed her hips and helped her up and down on it. Both Harry and Hermione threw their head back and started panting. Hermione also gave some moans every other plunge. Harry reached up and cupped her breasts, giving each nipple a twist. After a few more bounces Harry reached around and shoved his finger up her ass. Harry then grabbed her ass, with his finger still buried, and pulled her down so he could come in her.
After getting dressed and cleaned, they went off to bed. In the next couple of weeks, they had checked the room of requirements but found nothing so Harry decided to give up and try something else after the holidays. Hermione was going home for a few days and then meet up with them at the burrow on Christmas day. That would give her some time with her parents and then some time with the Weasleys.
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All for Mr. Redman Chapter 2

The morning after and how things got twisted up in a way I didn’t see coming. This is based on actual events, roommate portion encounter made more interesting, but true at core. I don’t want to ruin the surprise as you read. You might want to read Chapter one to understand the background.

Raping a young bitch

The west side of my city is full of bars and clubs. It is adjacent to a residential area, which makes it a very popular neighborhood among college kids and twenty-something singles. They can walk to their favorite club on the weekend, get drunk, and then stumble home. It’s the perfect setup for them – and also a good setup for me. This is the story why.
Last December, I drove my SUV to the west side around 11 PM on a Friday. I deliberately chose December because you can wear gloves and a beanie and no one will pay attention. I parked in one of the alleys where I knew that people occasionally walk through, and then took a deep breath. It was about to begin.
Looking to make sure that no one was around, I got out and quickly unscrewed my license plate with my fingers (I had loosened the bolts at home). Then I hopped back into my car. There are no streetlights in this residential zone and my windows are tinted, so I simply sat there, undetectable. With me was a grocery bag containing bleach, laundry detergent, fabric softener and a sponge. A second bag held masking tape, a box-cutting knife, and shipping envelopes. Everything was purchased at the local supermarket, using cash in the self-checkout lane. I certainly didn’t need a cashier remembering my face, or Visa documenting the evidence. The ‘supplements’ – things I didn’t need, like envelopes – were just to make the purchases look normal to any curious law enforcement.
At 11:35 PM, three frat guys and a girl walked right by my driver side window. They were loud and drunk and completely clueless to my presence. Good. I kept waiting.
At midnight, a couple young brunettes walked by. Even though it was 45 degrees outside, they were wearing skirts. My cock tingled just a little bit. I resisted the urge to jump out and grab both of them by their necks. Instead, I kept waiting.
At 1 AM, my bladder started telling me to take a piss. It was over 2 hours since I’d pissed at my apartment, and the cold night wasn’t helping. I was thinking about calling it a night and returning the next weekend. But then – I saw her. She matched my target profile exactly. An attractive girl, alone, walking in my direction. She had shoulder-length blonde hair and was wearing a white dress with a heavy parka over it. Even wth the parka, I could tell by her legs that her body was hot. She was a little wobbly, which was perfect. No doubt she’d spent a great night drinking with her girlfriends and was now headed to bed, convinced that it was safe to walk alone at night. Well, I was going to prove her wrong.
I uncapped my bottle of bleach and quickly soaked the sponge in it. My heart beat faster as she got closer. I looked up and down the alley and then pulled my oversized beanie down over my face – I had cut two small eyeholes into it before I left home, so I could still see. As she walked past my door, I jumped out, grabbed her in a headlock with my left arm, and shoved the sponge into her face. She immediately started clawing at the sponge, but I kept it pressed tightly against her mouth and nose and she started choking. As she began to go limp, I opened my passenger door and threw her inside. The passenger seats were down, so there was plenty of room for what was about to happen next. She tried to scream, but all she could do was cough out bleach. I quickly straddled her and punched her in the face for shock effect. Then I pulled out my masking tape and taped her mouth shut. She was struggling feebly, unable to recover. I was winning.
I took the knife out of the grocery bag and held it right in front of her eyes to scare her. Then I pressed it against her neck as I fished my wallet out with my right hand. I took a condom out of it and opened it with my teeth. I managed to get my jeans unzipped and the condom onto my rock-hard cock. This girl could tell what was going to happen, and she was starting to cry. Poor bitch – drunk, beaten up, and gagging on chlorine fumes. Tough luck.
I gripped her neck with my right hand as I unzipped her parka and sliced her dress open, starting from her breasts all the way down to the bottom hem. She was wearing a black bra and black panties that I also had to cut off. My heart was beating like a drum and my dick was so hard. I forced myself to ignore that wave of crazy lust for a minute, and to think rationally. This needed to be quiet. “If you make a sound, I’ll cut your throat,” I whispered to her. “If you fight me, I’ll cut your throat.” To be honest, I don’t know if I had the guts to really kill her. I just wanted what I wanted, and that’s all that mattered.
I pressed the knife back up to her throat and touched her cunt with my right hand. It was dry. No surprise, this was not how she expected her night to end. I could feel her pubic hair shaved into a neat thin strip. I licked two of my fingers and started massaging her pussy, doing my best to stay quiet in case anyone else walked by. She whimpered. “Shhh,” I said, pressing the knife harder into her throat.
Slowly I slipped my cock into her blonde pussy. She cringed, which made me more excited. As I thrust into her, I started licking her tits. They were a good-sized C, with the light-colored nipples of a natural blonde. I glanced at her face. Her eyes were shut but she was still crying. I knew that I had her in submission and that I could do whatever I wanted.
My index finger stabbed her tight asshole and she whined. She was pretty muffled because of the masking tape, but I still got annoyed. I cut her neck just a little. “Shut up!” I whispered fiercely.
As my finger got increasingly lubed in her ass, I put a second one in there. I started sliding both of them in and out as I continued to fuck her pussy. I rammed my fingers up her ass all the way up to the knuckles one final time, then took them out and wiped them on her white dress. I could see the dark blood smeared on there, and knew what to do next. I pulled my dick out of her cunt and guided it into her swollen anus. She shivered in pain, and that made me even harder. Her ass was tight as hell, and I slowly thrust into her, enjoying the intense sensation. She was sobbing quietly again, so I licked the tears off her face. I inhaled her perfumed hair and closed my eyes to enjoy the moment.
My free hand started groping her tits again as I raped her young ass. I wanted to flip her around and fuck her from behind, but that would have made too much noise. So I kept pounding her in the missionary position, moving my hand down to her trimmed pussy to fiddle with her clit. I rubbed it between my thumb and forefinger, pinching it and turning it over. I started chewing on her supple pink nipples, flicking my tongue back and forth over them as I kept thrusting upward into her ass. The combined sensations were too much. I could feel myself wanting to cum and didn’t try to stop it. My load shot up into ass and I bit her breast so hard that she emitted another muffled cry. We laid there for a full two minutes as I kept the knife against her skin and slowly felt my dick get softer. When I finally pulled my dick out, her ass was so tight that the condom slipped off and stayed in there. I pulled it out, hid it underneath the floor mat and started zipping up my jeans.
Then all of a sudden her cell phone started ringing. The sound was coming from somewhere in her jacket. Shit! I reached into her pockets and discovered her purse. The phone’s screen showed that “Sara” was calling, no doubt to make sure that her friend had gotten home ok. I turned the phone off and stuck in my jeans pocket. No need to let her call 911.
I took out her driver’s license and looked at it. Julie —–, address and all. “I’m letting you go now,” I informed her, “but now I’ve got your name and address. If you report this shit, I’ll find you and kill you.”
I reached over for the bleach-soaked sponge and held it up to her nose again. She thrashed a little and started to gag. I put the sponge and knife back into the grocery bags, and looked out the windows to make sure no one was in sight.
Holding Julie in my arms, I opened the passenger door and threw her out into the middle of the alley. Then I shut the door, jumped into the driver’s seat and sped away. I could see her on her hands and knees, still choking, in my rear view mirror. My SUV is a dark color, and without any streetlights I’m sure she couldn’t tell if it was black, blue, green or brown. And if she was looking for a license plate, tough shit. It was still in my glove compartment and I was prepared to tell any cop that it had fallen off on the road and that I was going home to put it back on.
As soon as I got on the freeway, I looked for cops before throwing Julie’s cell phone out the window. Then I continued on home at the speed limit, hoping no police would notice my missing license plate. When I finally arrived home, I put the plate back on and went into my apartment with all the evidence. I flushed the condom down the toilet, threw the knife in the dishwasher and put my clothes into the washing machine. It was 3 AM and I slept like a baby. The next morning I immediately took my SUV out to get a deluxe hand wash. Everything got rinsed and vacuumed clean. As I left the car wash, I exhaled deeply. It had been the perfect crime.

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