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Sara cursed at herself. She had been dreaming a second ago. Dreaming about her life just yesterday morning. She cursed at herself for not being thankful, for all the little things she hated, or complained about before. For the simple reason she may never get to complain about them again. She looked at the bare wall before her, a large metal door, with a very small clock almost looked as if it were sitting tilted on the door frame. Its almost twenty four hours since then. She looked at the chains that tied her to the wall, her wrists and feet hurt, but no use complaining about them now. Only her wrists were tied, but standing for the brief hour they had left her can feel like your feet got ran over by a car. She looked at the wall behind her, she could feel the cold white bricks against her naked back. Her long red hair had been placed in front to slightly cover her breasts by one of the men, as a found gesture of affection. After her told her she could rest a bit. She looked down at her body, coved in hand marks, scratches, and bruises.
“Why did I accept the job to be a test subject in the first place?” Sara said in a whisper, her voice cloudy, and stricken.
“Money.” She said in her head. “don’t play stupid, Trevor told you it would be easy money, signing one stupid piece of paper, being locked in a room for three weeks, free food, and lots of things to do.”
Shacking her head when thinking of Trevor. “That basterd! He certainly had his fill of things to do last night. To bad for her, it was her!”
Sara shifted her feet, “his brother is so much nicer. That is, when he didn’t scare the hell out of her.”
[b]Twenty three hours ago…[/b]
Sara had worked at a copyright company folding files into boxes, putting those files into computers, copying files, and sending them out to attorneys before their court date if needed, she knew the system well, and was proud of it. She looked, and dressed the part, going to the office with perfect buttoned down shirts, and tight knee high skirts, her flaming red hair put into a sharp bun at the top of her head, with small framed black glasses always at the tip of her nose. She had kept a silver coated memory drive around her neck, incase of a computer hazard. She went to work buzzing away at the files, sending files in the computer and out to courts that they needed to be. Barely taking any breaks, and barely taking notice of anyone whom she worked with.
When she went home, she went back to an empty apartment, using her drive around her neck to continue what work she had left to finish. In one instant, everything around Sara had failed. When Sara had arrived at the company, it was in an uproar. Files were flying everywhere, people were scattered, throwing files away, and shredding them. Sara didn’t need to ask, she just turned around and went outside. The company she worked for, was a corrupted one. Some billionaires idea of a tax break. People were getting rid of the files, that they had signed, or authorized to be sent. To get rid of the evidence against them.
She stood outside in front of the company, and stared at the busy street. Considered only for a second of just jumping right in the street in the hopes of being put out of her misery.
Then “Hi.” Sara’s thoughts were broken, “Bummer isn’t it?” Sara numbly and slowly turned her head to look at the man talking to her. “yah” she said quietly, as she made eye contact.
“you were one of the hardest workers there, weren’t you? Bet you don’t even remember me, always had your eyes on the screen never stopped to chat, did you know like fifty people changed rooms with you, because you never spoke to them? They all said its because you were always working so hard, it pushed them to work harder so they could keep up with you.” he laughed for a moment “they all said you made things to stressful for them.”
Sara looked at the man before her, she tried to recognize the man, but couldn’t. he had long black hair, pulled back into a pony tail, a large toned frame under a black suite and tie. She then realized, he was waiting for her to talk…
“oh! My turn is it?” the man laughed at her response. “I mean, I’m sorry, you must think … I’m sorry, I just lost my job, I’m still kind of in shock. And , your right, I don’t know you. I’m Sara.”
The man smiled broadly, it almost scared her at his sinister like smile. “My name is Trevor, and I completely understand. I happed to be headed some were, maybe I can offer you a drink to let you collect your thoughts, and calm down.”
Sara shook her head, “No thank you, I’m so un-sure what to do now drinking would only make things worse for me. I have no idea about what to do for rent, or making the electric bill payment. If I go and claim my last check, they might take my name into reference. Even if there is a last check at all. For that matter, I may not ever be hired again, because I worked so hard, I bet that you my name is written in almost every file there!” Sara put her head in her hands, and wanted to cry, Trevor lost his smile, and held her shoulders.
“Its ok Sara, you will see. Come with me, really, I am about to be hired as a test subject, I know it sounds funny, but its not a subject for drugs. More like, behavior. It pays really well. Come see what its about, and I promise you will feel better.”
Sara lifted her head, “No drugs? No experimental side effects? No possible death, or dismemberment?”
Trevor’s smile returned with a small chuckle. “The only downside I have herd about, was that the women involved will possibly be locked in a single room for three weeks. But seeing as you don’t talk very much anyway, I doubt it would be a large issue for you.”
Sara shook her head, “I think I could handle that.” her eyes widened, and looked Trevor in the eyes, “how much dose it pay?!”
Trevor started walking, and looked back, “Enough to make this job look like a paper boy route, Just come to the meeting, I will fit you in with my group.”
Sara started following Trevor and asked, “what? I thought you had said you had never gone before? “
Trevor stopped just for a second to give his best smile, “I only meant this exercise, it hasn’t started yet see, we are enlisting on it today” then turned abruptly and kept walking.
Sara stopped, she had wanted to say “I have no intention of agreeing to anything before I know what it is about.” or “why did you think I would follow you when you just blatantly lied to me?”
But Trevor clenched his fists and stopped. Without looking back he said “Look, your really pretty, and you do seem really nice, but when something like this just falls in your lap, you shouldn’t ask why, or who gave it to you. You wont be able to find work for a while, let alone paying this well. And, if you don’t hurry, all the spots will be taken, and you will make me loose my spot in the test too. Now come with me, or don’t, but know if u do not, someone will take your place.”
Sara ran up to Trevor and reached out for his hand. “I’m sorry your right, lead the way big guy.” Sara smiled, but inside she was still very concerned. Something about this just didn’t fit right.
Trevor smiled again as they walked at a quick pace down the street. Around a corner, Sara saw the building they were headed for. “my god that’s small, is this just the building were you meet and sign in or something?” She noted the small dingy looking building in the middle of a much bigger empty looking parking lot.
Trevor laughed again, “No no my dear, its mostly underground. You know the science guys types. I remember asking about it once, but they might have said something like for instillation prepossesses.”
“oh!” Sara said “saving the planet, by lowering costs of energy bills. Going green one would say.”
Trevor turned the knob and laughed even harder, “Or one might say no one can hear you scream underground.”
Sara snorted as they walked in.
Inside, Sara saw faded red wallpaper, with wood paneling lined underneath, and black carpet. Florissant lights hung, to give the room a soft glow. Standing in back, were two elevators, that lead down. In between the elevators, stood a large statue, a naked man with four arms, each hand holding a open book and holding them all out to be signed.
As soon as Trevor saw the statue, he ran to one side and said “good, there are spots open for both of us, hurry and sign the other side before the books close.”
Sara went in closer, but stopped as she saw the difference in the hands or the statue. Trevor’s side the he was righting his name in, did not have chains or welts on his arms. “I want to sign that one.”
“You cannot,” Trevor interrupted her, “girls sign there. The job pays a little over fifty grand, its only three weeks of your time. Free food, and there will be plenty of things to do. The dam thing is on a fucking timer, you don’t sign in time, you don’t get in, use my pen and just sign the stupid thing.” Trevor handed her the pen. Sara sighed, “fine, but if this is hell for me, I will be coming after you with a pitch fork.”
Sara went to her book and looked at the names written as she wrote her first name on bottom.
There are only two others here with me, Sara thought. “I wonder if the other girls here, Helen and Feather, worked at the company as well?” she said while she wrote her last name.
Trevor didn’t respond, only grabbed her shoulders from behind to back her up from the statue.
“Watch.” he whispered in her ear. “this is amazing, the whole thing will move soon, it looks completely made out of stone, but it isn’t. Its somehow robotic in some way.”
“not today it isn’t. It stopped working this morning, cant figure out why yet.” a man said, walking in, and took the pen out of Sara’s hand. He was a short, overweight, man, he also seemed to be loosing his hair, he combed the rest over it for it not to show so much. He reminded Sara of a shorter version of her father.
“Seems to be twice as many this time around.” the man mumbled as he wrote his name.
“I know, its going to be hard to share.” Trevor said as he slightly squeezed Sara’s shoulders.
“share what? Do you guys share rooms? Or kitchen? Or a wreck room, or something?” Sara said as she looked at the small man. The man looked back at her and smiled “ Now don’t you go worrying about us manly men, my young mix cub, we will figure something out.”
Sara smiled, as he tried to flex his pretend muscles. “we should be going. Sara, do you want me to take your elevator with you? To help you settle in?” Trevor asked Sara with a concerned look on his face.
“Oh, we take separate elevators as well? The whole thing must be divided in two then. Will I be briefed on the test when I go down? I still have no idea what is going on here, or what I am supposed to do. Granted, fifty grand dose sound like a lot of money, but then again, why would someone pay so much to each person if it isn’t something horrible? Why is the contract seem to be nothing but blank books waiting for you to sign in, and why, my god, why, did I just sign my name in it without knowing any of this?!”
Three things happened at that very moment, Sara felt the very sudden urge to run, when she saw the two men look at each other in almost a panic, but her body froze. Sara realized then she did not see Trevor come out of the company when they met, witch meant that he was lying from the very start. “you lied” Sara quietly said to Trevor, looking behind her at his smile that was fading.
Trevor face went cold, and held her shoulders tightly, and the small man pulled out a tazor.
“To smart, to late.” as the small man shocked Sara, then everything went dark.
When Sara awoke, she was in a small white room, with a small light hanging from the ceiling. Still drossy from the shock, she felt a draft, and looked to see that she was naked. She tried to move, but she was chained to a mattress. Panic had finely set in. She thrashed around wildly, screaming as loud as she could, for as long as she could. When her breath ran out, she breathed in and tried again. When her strength started to fail, she started crying, and when her energy all but faded, she fell into a fitful sleep.
“Sara, I need you to waken, please.” Sara herd, but didn’t want to wake, but then felt a hand on her hip, sliding down her stomach. She quickly found Trevor when she opened her eyes, leaning close to her naked body.
“Fuck you! Go to hell you bunch of pervert son of a bitches!” Sara tried thrashing around to kick his hand off her, but he only moved his hand to her breast. The bed must have been close to the ground, because he had to kneel to get close to her face.
“What a mouth you have my dear, “ “Yeah, the kind that bites when things get close to it!” Sara interrupted him. Trevor Looked at her with an anger in his eyes, and said “IF you act like a bitch, you will get treated like one!” he squeezed her breast, and hurt her to the point she had to cry out in pain. Then he stepped back and removed his shirt jacket, then unbuttoned his shirt and threw both kocaeli escort in the far corner. He had perfect abs, it was a shame that he was a manic, Sara thought. “I think we will break you in nice and slow, first I’m going to fuck those nice tittys of yours, then I will let the dog have you.”
Sara wondered what he had meant by that, but was distracted by the sound of his zipper being undone. She didn’t want to look at it, she turned her head and clamped her mouth shut. She whimpered at his touch, then herd him say, “IF yr pretty little dirty mouth bites me, or even tries to bite me, I will break your pretty little jaw. You got that my love?” he pulled her chin to face him, so he could make eye contact. His face stern, and fierce, she nodded. She could see how his member twitched when she nodded. It was bigger then most, longer too, and she thought it was possible, that he could really hurt her with it, if he wanted to.
When he let go of her chin, she turned away again. Hoping that she could avoid him somehow at least.
Sara shut her eyes as closed as she could get them as she faced the wall, and said “is there any way at all, what so ever, that I can get out of this?”
He only responded by taking her breast into his hand, and needing it softly. The warmth of his hand made her body get goose bumps, and hair stand on end. She felt her nipple harden, and tried to ask him not to again. She turned her head and opened her eyes, to see him stoking him self as he fondled her. She couldn’t tare her eyes away, her mind full of fear of what was to come, and even bigger dick so close to her face now she could smell it. Instead of saying anything like she had wanted, she swallowed hard, as she watched his hand slowly moving over his shaft.
She had never felt so used, and discarded, and he didn’t even do that much to her yet. She could feel his eyes, as they wondered about her body, she could hear his breaths grow shallow and harder, she could see the precum that made his dick slicker as he stroked himself.
“I want you to form lots of spit in your mouth, when you do that, get my dick as wet as possible.” she knew he was smiling, he must have been noticing her watching him. “Lets put it this way baby, the wetter I am, the quicker I will be done with you for a bit. So you might as well” he rubbed his member against her face, she tried to turn away, and wanted to tell him off. But when she turned, he pulled her chin back to face him again. His grip firm, and hurting her chin. But she didn’t dare yell out, not now, not when his dick was rubbing on her face. The heat from it was intense. She felt his mushroom top pulsing with heat as he rubbed from her jaw bone, to her ear, back to her nose, then a soft rub on her lips. “Remember, my love, you bite, and I will make you regret it, not much fight you have when your tied to a bed.” she looked up at him and saw his sinister grin. “what else can I do? How can I fight them in my current state? I need to get them to untie me… somehow, even then, my chances would be slim, but better. But if I give in right away, they might notice what I am doing before hand, they want to break me in, not just use me till they have their fill. Shit, how the hell am I going to get out of this?” her mind spun as she sucked at her cheeks and tongue, when she felt like she might have enough, she started into Trevor’s eyes harshly, then slowly opened her mouth.
She was by no means a virgin, but harsh rumors in high school had made her unpopular. One of the worst in her opinion, was that she would fuck anyone, even her mother if she grew a dick. After high school, one of the same jerks that had gone to her school, had followed her to collage, and spread the same rumors all over again. It was only the men who were as unpopular as she was, or the just plain to ugly who were even interested in her. Some of the guys were not so bad, getting herself to make her see past their looks and see the sweet side that humility brings. But most of the time, once they had her, they were done with her , one way or another, they all had their reasons. She then decided she was completely done with the dating scene.
She threw herself into school work, and then her job, anything to get her mind off of being alone and unwanted.
Trevor gave himself a final stroke as he looked at her open, willing mouth, and her glaring eyes. It was almost like he was deciding weather or not it was safe. She had almost closed her mouth again, he finely he threw a leg over the other side of her head, held himself upright buy the bed railing, humped her face and said “such a good girl baby, I hope for your sake you know how to deep throat.”
He leaned back, placing his weight on her chest, and guided himself in her mouth.
Her instincts kicked in, as he only had the head in between her lips, her tongue had circled around his tip. He moaned at her actions, tilting his head back, and arching his back. The taste of him sent her head spinning, and she sucked and moved her tongue faster. Trevor grabbed her hair with one hand, breathing heavy, he grabbed the bed railing and pushed as far as he could go into her mouth. As he held himself there, Sara arched her back, and felt her body responding, she felt herself growing wet, and pushed her knees together, but then her nipples stood on end “oh god! Please don’t let this happen!” she thought as Trevor moaned long and low, and started pulling back slowly. As he left the tip in, he breathed heavy as she moved her tongue, and suckled him. Trevor moaned “oh god baby, change of plains, this mouth is just to hot to let go.”
To far gone by now, Sara started wiggling her legs, trying desperately to get some attention too. Fighting against the chains to somehow rub her clit, swollen and hard, wet and ready. Trevor felt the movement behind him and saw that her body was begging for attention. He looked back at her face, sucking his dick, with her eyes closed, feeling her tongue and harsh breaths. “oh god baby, your going to be so much fun.”
He said right before he leaned over her and started humping her face hard, hitting the back of her throat each time, going as deep as he could, while pulling back, just to do it again.
The bed squealing, her organs and her skin being pushed around at his will, the numbness of her throat, the constant moaning of her rapist threw her even closer to orgasm. She arched her back even more and moaned, praying her orgasm would come. Instead, the moan she made threw Trevor over his edge, he threw his hips at her face, until he lost any rhythm, then stopped at his deepest, and came in her mouth. His cum, his stiffness, and his moan filled her séances, he tasted so good, she wanted to join him so bad. She felt as he twitched inside her mouth, spilling his last into her, his hand griping her hair, the other squeezing the bed post. She could feel all of his muscles tighten, and stiffen as he came, his dick connecting them together. His balls resting on her chin, she knew he was done, but when he didn’t pull out of her, she opened her eyes to see what was happening. She saw him looking at her body behind him. “I’m almost sorry that we decided about the dog together, I didn’t think you would give in so easily.” Trevor slowly pulled himself out of her lips, her mouth felt empty, but his salty sweet taste stayed. Trevor knelt on the floor beside her and moved his hands up and down her body “you know,” he said and his hands drew closer to her begging pussy. “the Egyptians used dogs for torture in prisons? Till just a few years ago. It worked every time, so well in fact, that it was hell for them to out law it. The only problem they had with it, was that the prisoner stays broken, one might say, a little to submissive.” she gasped as his fingers began massaging her pussy lips, and finding her clit. Trevor laughed as she gasped and arched her back. “god dam baby, when I was watching you I knew you were hard up, but not this hard up. Don’t you remember were you are? don’t you know we, that are complete strangers, are going to fuck the living shit out of you? Hell bitch, I’m talking about dogs fucking you too, and yet here you are almost begging me to make you cum. We don’t care if you want us to or not, that makes it rape honey, but sadly, I’m told you cannot rape the willing, so we will have to take the willingness out of you, before we break you to how we please.”
His words were going farther away in her mind as he pressed harder against her clit, and rubbed faster, making her hips move on their own. Her body tensed, and heat filled her feet, ran up from her ankles to her calf’s, it hit her thighs and then he stopped. “hey bitch! Were you even listening to me?” his fingers, the same he was masturbating her with, firm on her chin to face him.
“dammit!” she thought, “I should have bit him when I had the chance!”
“I was really close just then, so honestly, no, I wasn’t. You do tend to talk to much anyway. So forgive me if I zoned out for a bit.”
Trevor’s sinister look came back across his face, and said “you want to cum sweetie? Do you not think it’s fair for you not to cum, when I did? Tell you what, if you still have the energy, Ill send in the next session right after I leave, giving you no time what so ever to rest.” he stood up, he looked at her again as his cock twitched. Then went to gather his cloths he only put on his pants and left the button down shirt open. He folded his jacket, and mumbled something about his talking to much and dogs again, before he reached for the door knob and left with a slam of the door.
“asswhole!” she yelled as after the door closed. “dammit!” she thought “I was so close to something I hadn’t been in years!” Her thoughts calmed down, and she knew something horrible was going to happen. But for the most part, as long as she demanded to be treated like a human with needs as well, she knew they wouldn’t defeat her completely.
Seconds after Trevor had left and the door was slammed shut, a incredibly tall built man came in with a dog that was bigger then she had ever seen on a chain leash.
He was much taller then Trevor, and it seemed that his muscles were so big they wanted to tear through the thin black tank top that he wore. His black jeans barely covered the huge bulge that he had. With his sinister smile and black long hair back in a pony tail though, she knew he had to be related to Trevor.
He wasn’t the one who scared her though, the dog was, it stood almost half this guys height, and he wasn’t paying attention to his large master at all, he was trying his best to get to her by yanking at the mans leash, and wining. He knew he was there to do something to her.
Before anything could even register in her brain, the man said “Sit! Stay!” and the black dog obeyed.
Then the man took off the dogs choke chain with the leash still attached, walked over to her, and tried to put in on her. “fuck you! You son of a bitch! Your not getting that thing on me and making that dog do anything to me! I wont allow it! I wont!” Sara thrashed around and tried to bite at his hands. He pulled back, then grabbed her hair, and slipped the collar on her anyway, making her attempts look feeble and weak. He didn’t even loose his smirk on his face. After he slipped the collar on he said “listen bitch, I can make him eat you, I can make him fuck your pussy, or I can make him fuck you ass. Now on what I decide, is how much you corporate with me. You got that much baby?”
Sara started to tear up, but stopped fighting and relaxed. She faced the wall again and said “please, please, please, don’t do this to me. Sex I can do, I like sex, but this is wrong. I don’t care if you have 50 men behind that door, just don’t do this to me.”
“funny how you say that now huh? Faced with a big ass dog, that already has his hopes up, wanting like hell to taste you. You ought to be ashamed, Bull is looking forward to this as much as I am, and here you are, begging for it not to be done to you. Like you are the only one in your world. Just you wait baby, we are going to expand your little world into a bright big one.” he touched her breast then dove his face in them. Licking and sucking at her nipples grabbing them and cupping them with his hands, as he moaned and slurped aloud. Her vision went blurry, as one of his hands slid down her stomach and reached her pussy lips. She shoved her breasts more in his face as he found her clit, and rubbed in circles. She moaned “god yes, please don’t let me loose it like Trevor did.” he softly bit at her nipple as her hips began to move. Her breathing became fiercer as his pace quickened. His lips moved to her neck as he increased his speed even more, making her moan and arch her back, completely lost for words. He moved to nibble on her ear and whispered “Do you really want it baby? Ask nicely again.”
“please! Oh god please give it to me! Make me cum!” she replied instantly, humping at his hand. He inserted his middle finger into her, making her swoon, and buck against it as his thumb hit maximum speed. Suddenly an intense heat swept through her causing every muscle in her body to clench and un clench, tossing and turning and she came. kocaeli escort bayan God, this is what she wanted, why couldn’t Trevor had done this to her? She moaned loudly, and shook beneath the man, as he watched her face up close. As her orgasm fell, he was still close to her face. “kiss me baby, and I wont let Bull fuck you, but thanks to the others, that’s the best I can do.” He moved his fingers from her pussy, and coated her lips with her own juices. Sending shivers down her spine, as her own smell reached her nose. She lifted her head and kissed him passionately, her tongue playing with his teeth moaning as she found his tongue and danced with it. As she kissed him, she felt him rubbing himself against the bed. His hands cupped her face and went back to her hair, then one hand slid back down to her breast. She hissed in pleasure as she became more forceful with her kiss. Now tasting her own juices mingled in with his taste. She fought with the chains on her wrists, hoping they would let her go to feel his hard shaft. How it teased her. She grinded at the air, hoping he would touch her again. Feeling empty, and un used. He moaned and pulled away. “god dam baby, your so hot you burn me. Lets get this over with before I burst.” He stood up and went over to Sara’s feet. “look, I’m going to untie yr feet, but do not try to kick, or push Bull away, he bites, not just a nip, I mean bites. Last thing I need is to be yelled at for making you get stitches before we really have any fun.” “I understand, I don’t want him to bite me either.” Sara said still breathing heavy, and head still spinning. She looked up at the ceiling as he unclamped the chains at her feet. She hissed at the feeling of the chains leaving her, not knowing how much she had hurt herself from all the thrashing around before. “Ill get you some bandages later love, if your good that is. Now, lets see that hot sweet pussy.” he took one of her ankles, and spread her legs wide. While holding her open, he touched his hard member through his pants, and sighed. “oh god baby, I’m going to kill Tyler for drawing the “first fuck” card, I want to be inside that so bad.” He rubbed himself harder, and moaned softly. Sara felt the heat of his eyes, and wanted desperately to put on a show for him, to make him not resist the urge to fuck her, to tease him till his limit. But the chains she had on her wrists would not let her go.
He averted his eyes to her sore ankle, and kissed the red whelp that circled around it. She moaned long and loud, trying to lure him in, with what she could do. Instead he shut his eyes hard and took a couple deep breaths. Just then, bull wined. As if knowing his master was upset, crawled over to him, and barked a high pitched bark at his master. Still holding her ankle softly, he said “You want her just as bad, don’t you boy? Well she is definitely ready for you, just be gentle ok? Who’s my good boy?” he gently put her foot on the floor to keep her legs spread, then walked back to her head. “Bull! Bed!” the dog immediately obeyed, jumping between her legs and sat, waging his tail. “pull you other foot up baby, you will want that other knee bent.” Sara looked into his eyes as she did so, slowly, she leaned her knee on the wall. When she had done as he asked, he shivered “Bull, Eat!”
A shocked gasp cam from Sara, when she felt his tongue lick from her ass to her clit, long and slow, like he savored it. She had only expected him to clean her of her own juices, not to cause more to flow. “oh god! So this is what its like” her mind whirled as the dogs tongue dove into her, and licked at her faster. She pointed up her pussy and moaned, hoping the dog would know to go deeper with his massive tongue, but he didn’t, he only sat up and licked faster, wining as he did so. She didn’t care that it was a dog that was doing this to her, she didn’t care about the man watching, all she wanted at that very moment, was to cum.
“please untie, me, or come touch me.” she shivered at her own words, she couldn’t believe she just said that.
Her hips swayed at the dogs licking, and her eyes opened wide at the ceiling when she moaned. She turned her head to look at the man watching her, she looked at his blatantly shocked face and said “weather you do it or I do it, I need to be touched to cum.” she wined and moaned, hoping he might move toward her. “please!” she whispered, her face contorting in pain. He walked toward her, undoing his tight jean button and zipper. “yes she moaned, please.” he pulled his pants down when he stood before her, and shoved himself in her mouth. She didn’t even have time to focus on it. Pumping hard, and fast leaning over her with one hand on the wall. His balls smacking her cheek. She moaned hard, sending vibrations up his shaft to his balls, as they tightened up. He pushed his way down her mouth as far as he could and yelled out when he came. Sending stream, after stream of cum down her throat. Shivering as he did so, he touched her breast and squeezed her nipple between his fingers. She arched her back, and pushed her pussy even further into Bull’s tongue lashing and came hard. Shaking so bad part of her thought she was having a seizure. The taste of him was amazing, she knew he was large too, but at that moment, she couldn’t care less. His taste sent her in a whirl, along with his dogs constant licking and probing. As her orgasm faded, she felt her body turn into a putty of some sort, fully relaxing into a submissive state. Then she herd “you little bitch, you have no idea what you just started. You like getting fucked by man and beast at the same time? Did you like my dogs tongue inside you while I had my dick in your mouth? Are you that much of a slut, not to care that everyone gets their share while you pass out? Not going to happen baby, not on my watch. I wasn’t supposed to pull my dick out at all, and now, my pay will be docked just for that little stunt you pulled. No decent man on this earth could resist that. And now, I want paid back, in full.” he pulled his softening dick from her mouth, and stood by her side, with his dick still hanging out, he searched his pockets and pulled out two small locks with keys. he unlocked both locks, and put the keys back into his pocket. “bet you forgot all about this” he pulled the leash, triggering the choke chain around her neck, stifling her breath. Sara panicked, she thought he was going to kill her, but when she started to move her legs to kick at him, Bull growled and she stopped. He smiled, “good boy, keep that pussy wet” as bull went down on her again. At a loss for air, Sara started to cry, her tears blocked her view as the man locked the choke chain together, and let her have some slack. Sara arched her back as she could finely gasp a breath of air “please don’t hurt me, I’m sorry, I didn’t know.” Her tears fell, but she couldn’t look at him, she turned her head to the wall, as she herd another click. And sobbed when she figured out that the choke chain was now secured to the leash. He could pull now as hard as he wanted, she would choke, but there was no escape for her. He wrapped the leash around his arm, and said, “Bull! Down!”. his firmness made her jump, but then so did the dog too. That even scared her more that the dog didn’t know this side of his master well. She began shaking in fear. He moved to were the dog was sitting, in between her legs. He then moved the other hand down her body. Starting by her neck, down to her breasts, down to her stomach, then stopped at her pussy. Her legs shaken, but remaining open as he inserted two fingers in, and twisted. It caused her to jump, and look at him. He was still very much pissed off, not good for her, but he was concentrating on what he was doing, pumping them in and out. Watching his fingers sink into her, and come out soaked. Then, she saw why he was doing it. His breathing became as heavy as hers did, as she saw his shaft stiffen again. “you fucking whore,” he mumbled “your just loving this shit aren’t you? Doesn’t matter if I tell you I’m going to kill you afterward, you’ll still want to cum before you die. Stupid bitch.” then he looked up at her, while still pumping his fingers, “hey baby, don’t stop now, don’t you like it? don’t you want to moan and lean into them?”
The tears came again as she faced the wall, trying her best not to respond to him, he was scaring the hell out of her, but her body loved sex. No matter how she wanted to get away from that fact, if he kept it up, she would give in.
“I’m sorry, really, I was never told that you weren’t aloud to pull yourself out. I just asked to be touched anyway, but seeing you pull yourself out was a huge turn on. Why would I resist that? And by the way, you do look kind of cramped in those hot ass jeans. And I told you I like sex, it doesn’t make me a whore, not when its been over five years since I even had a first date.” she tried to calm him down.
“oh yah?” he said as he pumped faster, spreading out his thumb to hit at her clit each time he plundered into her. “yess” she said, arching her back.
“tell me then, he smiled “why the hell haven’t you asked me my name yet? Or gave me yours? You just like the sex baby, that’s all your about.”
She moaned “that isn’t true, I wanted to know your name, but every time I thought to ask you, you sent my head spinning again. My names Sara, baby, and currently I’m all yours. You should know, Trevor left me hanging, and you gave me nothing but pleasure, and I don’t think many men are as good as you when it comes to that. Before you got mad I had the biggest, hottest, orgasm I ever had. Please don’t be mad at me any more”
He laughed, “baby I cant be mad at this pussy for long, he shoved a third finger into her ass. Now this pucker, I may still be mad at“. Sara gasped at the new intrusion. She had only did anal once, and the guy gave her more pain then pleasure, but she wasn’t about to test him again. If that’s what he wanted, she would let him have it, and hope he could be good enough to reduce the pain.
“oh god, you name baby, before I forget again.”
He inserted a second finger in her ass, and said “Trent baby, but I suppose you can call me master for the time being.”
She humped against his hands as she moaned “master, are you going to fuck my ass? If you do, please note that this really hurts.”
Trent took the two fingers out of her pussy and added his third finger into her ass “baby, you will love it once I start pounding into you. He increased his speed and nibbled at her inner thigh. God baby you have such a tight hot ass, I’m almost sad I may ruin it.” his new speed threw her through a loop, and she balanced her feet on his shoulders to give him better access. She cried out and looked at the ceiling as the pain left, heat took its place, and the heat turned into pure pleasure. Suddenly he pulled at her collar and her air left her, it left her squirming for air and writhing into his hand. He pumped even faster then before, causing the heat to spread throughout her whole body. He let the collar go, and an intense orgasm spread through her, making her cry out and loose focus. Suddenly before orgasm faded, he got up and un tied her hands, shaking still she let him lead her to the middle of the floor.
“down on all fours baby” and she did as she was told. He used her leash to connect her to the floor with a hook that was previously nailed to the tile. Leaving her ass in the air, and face close to the floor. “now baby, its time to punish that little rose bud”. he walked around her slowly, she thought in her mind how slutty she must look to him. Red hair touching and flowing onto the tiled floor, slightly covering her face. Her eyes watching him, her mouth open and breathing heavy, her naked ass in the air, swaying and ready. Her pussy juice dripping down her legs. She reached down to her pussy and rubbed her clit. Trevor gasped and walked behind her to watch. She swayed and moaned to her own masturbation. She could hear him rubbing himself, and she shook when he moaned softly. “I’m ready now Master, If it wont dock your pay any more, please fuck the shit out of my little asshole.”
She felt him take position behind her, and start to push himself in. “Is this what you want baby? You want my hard dick in your little asshole? You know what to do for it, don’t you?” Trent leaned over and whispered to her.
“please master, please fuck my ass!” she leaned back, slightly choking her self as she tried to pull away from the floor.
Suddenly, he grabbed her ass cheeks and pushed in, half way, pulled out, and buried himself to the hilt.
He moaned when he was buried. “god baby, this ass is so tight, don’t be to sad if I don’t last long.”
She couldn’t respond at all, the heat from his shaft had overwhelmed her, she could feel every pulse his dick made inside her, his hart beat through his shaft, sending an incredible feeling in her spine.
Slowly, he pulled back, pushing her forward as he did so, then he pulled her back on to his dick.
“oh god!” is all she could get out.
“touch yourself baby, like you did before”
She did as she was told, sending massive shivers down her body.
“oh yah baby, that’s a good little bitch.” izmit escort he pulled her hair, as he thrust harder, causing the choke chain to tighten around her neck. Her face grew almost as red as her hair before he let go. She screamed in pleasure her hand only catching some of her cum before the rest hit the floor.
He pumped harder, causing her body to massively sway, all the while her moaning with delight. She rested her head on the floor, and reached for his hands on her ass. “please cum inside me master, I want you to have what you need from me. Use me to dump your load of hot wet cum in.” she helped him spread her cheeks more and he pumped faster. Painting and moaning, bringing himself to climax, he leaned over her. He dove himself deep insider her, and came, she felt stream after stream of his sperm shoot inside her, she moaned and wiggled at the sensation. He shook on top of her, emptying his last into her, as he kissed her back and nipped at her shoulder. Once he had spent his lust, he slowly withdrew himself from her. Causing some seamen to leak out. “dam baby, your hot as fuck.” he said as he stood up, and redid his pants. Then he took the collar off of her “now don’t move honey, I like you there.”
She realized for a brief moment, that she could run now, but really, she didn’t want to piss him off. She decided to wait for the man who tazed her, he was short and fat, she might be able to out run him. Some part of her that she didn’t want to admit yet, didn’t want to run at all. He un hooked both locks on the chains and took the choke collar and pushed it through the hook on the tiled floor, then he cuffed both sides, then slipped her wrist through each side. He then used the leash, to tie her legs together, leaving her room to bend her knees, but no way of separating her ankles. “the floor will be cold, but at least you wont hurt your self anymore. When its my turn, or if I can get someone to wait a bit, I will come back with bandages to make your ankles feel better… Bull! Come!!” she herd the door open “oh and Sara, I’m leaving my number in your skirt pocket, when you get out of here, feel free to use it.” She looked back and smiled at him, some part of her did want to call him, even if he was a crazy person. She watched the door close, and sprawled out the best she could, and fell into a nice dreamy sleep.
She woke up to a very cold and wet fabric touching her back. “Jesus! The cold floor in enough!” she said after she jumped and realized were she was. She looked behind her and saw the man with a rag and bucket. He was shorter then both Trevor and Trent, but she figured that meant that he was average. He had blond short hair that had bangs that could cover his eyes, but he brushed them back. He wore a “hard rock” tee shirt, with baggy jeans. His features were stern and defined, but what she noticed mostly about him, was his pale blue eyes. His eyes traced her body were his rag rubbed, but the rest of his face was stern, like a poker face, she had no idea weather he liked what he was seeing or not. “the cold water will make you more appalling to me, it will tighten your muscles, making your nipples erect, and what is more important to me, is how tight your pussy will be. Plus, I do not like dog sex, and I happen to know, his dog had his way with you.”
His rag trailed all the way from her shoulders to her ass, making her jump and realizing how utterly sore it was. He wiped extra cautiously on her ass, wiping her cheeks and anal rim. “stop fidgeting and turn around.” he said, taking a step back so she could do so.
She did, twisting the chain that held her as she did so, but thanks to the locks Trent placed, the chain didn’t hurt her. “he thinks the dog fucked me, that’s why he is washing me off. I think for now, I will keep that to my self, no need to piss anyone off just yet.” she thought.
He put the rag in the bucket and spilled the rags drippings over her body, then would take the rag and dry her off. She could have swore, that he had ice cubes in the bucket, the water was so cold it stung as it hit her. But she didn’t complain again, biting her lip and shaking, she whimpered as he finely brought the rag to her pussy lips. “Be quite please, I really have no regard for you and could care less if you like anything I do or not, but if you don’t comply with my wishes, I will take advantage of you being tied up and hit you.”
He took off the leash on her legs and said “I will be putting this back on, but I want to make certain you are clean.”

He stopped his washing for a brief second, then went back to it, his face never changing, and said nothing.
Then he twisted the rag inside his bucket, then pushed as much of it as he could into her pussy.
She arched her back and winced, she was already so dam cold on the outside, she was shaking enough as it was, now the little fucker could have put an ice cube insider her, and it would have had the same effect. He held it inside of her for a second, then pulled out and cleaned it off in the bucket to do it again.
The coldness sired her this time, it was so much worse then before. “Ugh! Please be done soon, I promise..”
“I said be quite!” he interrupted her plea. He probed her with the rag again, and she gave up and settled her head back down to stare at the ceiling again. For ten more min’s he bathed her with the cold water, till her lips tuned blue and it was obvious that she was shaking. He then set the bucket on the far side, and took of his shirt, he was built, but his stomach was softer then his hard chest. A thin dark trail leading down past his belly button. “listen to me, don’t ever move until I say so, don’t ever speak, unless I say so. If you moan or make any sound what so ever, I will hit you. Do you understand? I don’t even want you to look at me.”
She put her eyes back to the ceiling, and said “yes”.
She felt him put her legs back together, and wrapped the leash back around them. She closed her eyes and tried her very best to put herself in a meditative state.
Then she felt him get on top of her, pelvis to pelvis, and she felt his eyes on her breasts. She could feel his large shaft rest on her as he lifted himself up on his arms, and took a breast into his mouth. He suckled her eagerly, pulling the nipple in his mouth and swishing his tongue around it. Nipping at it, he moaned and moved to the other. She almost arched her back, but she caught herself, she knew he wanted her body, not her, and if she didn’t let him have it, he would get violent. His body heat felt good to her though, so she tried to relax as much as possible for him. He moved up to her neck, and she breathed in a quick breath, not strong, but enough. He stopped for an instant, not moving or even lifting his head, but he resumed what he wanted to do without any fuss. She felt his shaft twitch between them, as he went up her neck further to the bottom of her chin. He then put his entire weight on her, and started rubbing himself against her. Moaning, and kissing her chin, he lifted her head up a bit and his movement became more forceful. The thought of a man pleasing himself just on her flat stomach alone sent her in a whirl, but did everything she could to control her breathing, keep her eyes closed, and let him move her to his will, as he pleasured himself against her body. “you fucking slut, your all the fucking same. He breathed, “ugh, you take what you can, and give nothing back.” he pumped himself faster and harder “Fuck you! You little cunt, all your good for is to fuck!” she felt her body really swaying, she felt how her breasts were bouncing and her head was moving below him. She felt like a living puppet. He stopped to reposition himself between her thighs, and plundered himself into them as he came, yelling out and arching his back. He held her hips hard, when he came into her thighs, but she didn’t react. Although she knew she would bruise pretty bad. He recoverd from his lust faster then she thought he wood, and he stood up to get the rag from the bucket again. He cleaned off her stomach and inner thighs, luckily, she prepared herself for the icy cold just in time. She didn’t move a muscle when he cleaned her. When he was done he said “turn around and lay like I found you, like when you were sleeping.”
She did so without opening her eyes, and settled down quickly. She could hear him rubbing himself, enjoying the site of a naked young women laying on the floor in front of him. she felt him sit on the back of her thighs and start to play with her ass, stopping every now and then to rub himself again. She then felt one hand on the small of her back, while the other grabbed an ass cheek. He moaned, and slid his fingers through the back of her thighs to reach her pussy. “dead girls get wet huh? You fucking slut, did you like me using your body to jack me off? Do you like it when strange men dry hump you and cum on you? He inserted a finger, and pumped it in and out fast. Do you want to cum too? Do you think you deserve it for playing dead for me?”
It was a test, and she knew it, she wouldn’t allow herself to give in either. She felt him lean over her as he pumped his finger, she felt his breath on her neck, the only movement her entire body did was curl her toes. To bad he was focusing on her face she thought. He moved his finger from her, then moaned as she thought his put it inside his mouth. He kissed down from her shoulders, down her spine, she felt him reposition himself on her calf’s as he kissed and licked his way to her ass cheeks . He lifted her hips just a bit, and dove his face into her pussy. That was it, the game was over for her, she moaned softly and wiggled into his face. He slipped his tongue up and down, looking for her clit, she jumped when he found it. He moaned as he sucked and probed her pussy with his tongue. She wanted to spread her legs to give him more, but the leash wrapped around her legs stopped her. She wanted to touch her breasts and pull on her nipples, but the collar wrapped around her wrists stopped her. He stopped and said “you taste so fucking good slut, and I know your begging for it. But you know what? You don’t get it yet, not till I say so. You got that dead girl?” She could only moan in response, but wished he would let her. He moved his hands up and down her whole back side again, and she tried to calm herself down. She laid her head back down and prayed it would be over soon. Her body felt so hot against the cold floor, her instincts wanted to get away from it and embrace the heat. But doing that would only keep her on the edge of orgasm like he wanted. She didn’t want to give in to him completely, not while she could avoid it.
She felt him get up and walk to get the bucket again.
“Hold your breath bitch.” And before she could react, she felt the cold water rush unto her neck and hair.
She felt it rush down her shoulders and down along her back, he repositioned the bucket as it poured to slide down from her back, to the rim of her ass, and drip over her hot as hell pussy. Her nipples hardened to little brown rocks, and her whole body shivered as she couldn’t help but cry out in pain, as the cold water hit her like a ton of broken glass. The bucket must have been full with the very cold water, because when he was finly through with pouring, the floor had a half of inch of bitter, cold as hell water for her to lay in.
She looked behind her, to watch him sit on her bed, smiling from ear to ear. He must have somehow put his cloths on the bed while she wasn’t looking at him, because they sat right next to him in a neat little pile, with his shoes laid on top. She laid there shivering, with her head laying against the floor, half or her face in the cold water, while looking at him. His smile started to fade, as he started playing with himself to get himself hard again. He never made eye contact with her, only looked at her very wet, and very cold body. A look of a ruler, a king looking over his kingdom.. She was only something he owned till he got tired of her, and sadly, he wasn’t tired of her yet.
She didn’t move her head to watch him get up off the bed, and move behind her, she saw him grab a pillow off the bed, but she wasn’t sure what he wanted to do with it. He could smother her with it if he had wanted, because of her being tied up, there was little she could do.
“Lift your hips up dead girl!” he told her, and she immediately complied. He slid the pillow, witch got very wet, very fast, underneath her, and when she laid down on it, like he ordered after the pillow was in place. It made a very wet sloshing sound. The water from the pillow, exited from all directions, a small stream even rushing down her tummy, and running down to her pussy.
He sat on her legs again, and said, “no more games, don’t moan, don’t wiggle, don’t even blink or don’t fucking do shit! I would be more then happy to hit you a few times to get the color back somewhat. You got that much dead girl?”
She didn’t answer, she didn’t want to be hit.
“Good.”
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to be continued…

i have not Corrected spelling, or Grammar, this is only a hint of a bigger story, and i just want to see if i am on the right track. thank you for reading, 🙂

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The Suite Sex Life Of Zack and Cody Part Four (The gay one.)

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The two boys just got done with their shower and decided to go play basketball. But they had no clue that the basketball court was closed because of flooding.

“Well that sux!” Zack yelled as they got back to the room. “What are we gonna do now?” “Lets go see a movie.” “No…Theres nothing good out.” “No not for the movie; You know.” “Oh, Thats my little brother. The boys started to make their way downstairs when out of nowhere Mr.moesby stepped into veiw. “And where do you two think your going?” “To see a movie.” Cody replied “Well theres something I wanted to ask you, Have either one of you seen my roof key?” “Ah; Nope have’nt seen it.” “Well I left it in the usual spot.” “Well we don’t know where it is.” “Well if find out that you took it, You’re both gonna be in big trouble.” “Ok, we’re just gonna go; But we’ll tell you if we find that key.”

The boys finally got to the door and stepped outside to see that was still raining. “Gahh, Is it ever gonna stop?” Zack said fusterated “Hey don’t worry I’ll make you feel better when we get to the movies.”

The boys got into the movie; Then waited for it to darken. They managed to get into an “R” rated film so there would’nt be much people caring about small sounds. Finally the sex scene came on, Two boys were making out when all of a sudden the tallest of the boys got a little grabby. He reached for his bursa escort prize; But then his mother walked in, Ending the fun. Zack and Cody were mistified. And both had hard ons. Cody then voted it the opprituntiy to pleasure his brother. He slowly reached over and grabbed his brothers zipper. “I was wondering when you were gonna reach over here.” Zack moved Cody’s hand and then unzipped his pants, Then proceded to pull his pants down. “Mmm, Looks tasty.” Cody said as he bent over to lick his brothers dick. He started doing circles around the head; Just what Zack likes. He then took the head into his mouth and started bobbing up and down. “Man Cody your gettin good at this!” “Well you know I better than you at a lot of things.” “Oh yeah, Well check this out.” Zack reached over and pulled Cody’s pants down and without warning deepthroated all six and a half inches. Cody reacted with a jolt of pleasure as his legs streched out to get comfy.

Zack was going slow then fast, fast and slow, and really slow, Which made Cody loose control in no time. He threw his head back, straightened his legs and unleashed a waterfall of sweet cum into Zack’s mouth. Zack whispered in Cody’s ear. “Yummy, I could get addicted to the taste of that.” Cody was amazed at how good his brother could give a blowjob. “Zack, will you teach me how to be good at that?” “Cody you’re already good bursa escort bayan at it. I don’t need to teach you. Now get over here and sit on my lap.” “But Zack, What if some sees us?” “Don’t worry it’ll be fine.” Cody agreed and stood over his brothers lap. Zack grabbed his hips and pulled him down slowly onto his meatstick, It was easy to insert, cause of earlier expirences. He managed to get the head in before he slowly eased it half way in. Cody let out a soft moan and then just sat down without warning, which made Zack shudder. “Damn Cody, You want me to bust without having any fun?” “Sorry Zack, But it hurts to do it slowly.”

Zack took his brother and started moving him in circles on his dick. The boys let out two soft moans. Zack started to lift Cody up and then sit him back down until he took over and started doing it himself. Cody grinded up and down for six minutes before another sex scene came on. The two boys were back in the room this time with the door locked, the shorter boy was kissing down the taller boys stomach until he got his belt. He started to undo it, then pulled his pants down. Zack and Cody were upset when they cut away to the mother talking on the phone. But then it cut back to the boys, the boy on his knees was obviously was giving the other boy head. But of course they did’nt show it.

It then started cutting back between escort bursa mother and boys until the boy started to cum in the other boys mouth. This sent Zack off the deep end, He pulle out and dry humped Cody’s ass until he came all over his cheeks and back. Then Zack leand his head back to see a glowing orange light. He paniced and told Cody to pull his pants up.

The boys were almost caught, But just almost. They finished the movie and made their way back home. When they stepped in the room they noticed their mother was still gone. So Cody said. “Alright lets go for round three.” (Remember its the same day as part three.) The boys ran to the room and shed their clothes and started making out on the bed. Cody started reaching down Zack pants and was shocked to see it was soft. “Hey looks like I’m goin first.” Zack replied. “I guess you’re right.” Zack got off the bed and got on all fours. “But you have to fuck me this way.”

Cody agreed and went up to Zack and put his dick in his mouth. Zack started sucking but was disapointed when Cody took it out. Cody got behind him and started to intrude his ass. He started fucking hard but found too difficult to fuck on his knees, so he rose up and stood flatfooted, grabbed his brothers shoulders, and started thrusting back and forth. This posistion proved too much for and he pulled out and came on the entrance of Zack’s asshole. The boys got back up on the bed.(When all of a sudden their mom walked in.)…………NOT!! They just started making out again while they jacked eachother off.

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The Pregnant Married Whore Next Door

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It had been awhile since I had fucked another women besides my wife. We had moved about a month ago to a new part of town. The houses were still under construction and there were 4 houses at the end of our circle. I had made some money on a Internet company and decided to take some time off. My wife still had a good job and we had been married for about 2 years.

We had met at a swinger / sex party. I had come with a girl from work who wanted to hook up with other guys but needed a date to get in. I played shy and hung out then I spotted my future wife. She was being fucked by a small girl with a large black strap-on and 4 guys were jerking off watching her take it in the ass. She is about 5ft 10 with big blonde hair that matches her huge juggs. She has a big ass and hips and she is a size 40EEE / 34 waist and 40 inch ass. I started to get excited and when the girl rolled off her I walked over and unbutton my pants and fed her my dick. She had come with her husband who liked to watch. He stopped watching when I continued to fuck her for a week after the party at there house, when he was at work. She loved my cock and we both let each other play outside the marriage. She likes girls sometimes, so we would bring a hottie home for the weekend and tie her up or just fuck her until we got bored with them.

I got up after my wife went to work at 10am and got the paper. I looked across are lawn to the next door neighbor and saw the for sale sign had been taken down. I called my wife and she worked at a bank and looked up are neighbors profile. She said she would share later when I got home and not to jerk off today because she wanted to have fun tonight.

I made dinner and my wife Mindy got home around 8pm. We skipped dinner and went right up stairs for a long night of fucking. I woke up the next day at the same time and saw Mindy had placed the neighbors file on her desk in the den. I opened it up and saw the couple who moved in were name Rob and Tyler. They were both in there early twenties and he had a job as a new car salesman and she was on maternity leave for her job as a school teacher. I heard a beeping sound and looked out the window and saw the moving truck. I jumped in my car and headed out, I did not want to listen to a moving truck all day.

The next day I got up and went in the back yard for a cool dip in the pool and pulled up a lounge chair to get a tan. I dozed off and around noon I heard I big splash come from next door. I decide to go back inside the house for a beer and went upstairs and got my binoculars and look in the back yard of my new neighbor. I was a little taken back as I saw a beautiful women get out of the pool and dry off. It must be Tyler. She was about 5 months pregnant and she had a small belly and her swim suit was stretched to its limit. She was about 5ft 3in and had a light tan and dirty shoulder length blonde hair. She had small feet and a medium size ass. She had small hips and large breast. She had huge 46GG breast and I could see her big aeroles were purple and her nipples stood at attention.

I watched her all day and noticed she got no calls on her cell. She looked as if she called her husband but got no answer around 5pm. My wife got home late and she went to bed early. I stayed up and watched my neighbor walk back and forth in front of her windows. She was wearing a big t shirt and sweats that covered her body. I was watching sports center and saw her husband come home late. I continued to watched her and her husband and on the third day followed him to work. He was a real putz and I even went inside to look at cars to see how he reacted. He was a good looking guy and try to play toward the ladies but every one there seem to give him the cold shoulder. He worked late and left early.

After two weeks of watching them inter act and getting horny from watching Tyler, I decide to make my move the next day. I slept downstairs on the couch so not to fuck my wife, she was mad but got over it went I ate her out at the dinner table while she ate breakfast. She left early bursa escort and I noticed Rick had gone also. I went upstairs and shaved and trim my balls and cock. I like to leave a small patch just above my cock and keep my balls nice and smooth. They sound better when they hit the ass of who every I am fucking. It was noon when I finally put on my white shorts that are two sizes to small. They hug my 9 3/4inch cock and big balls and my ass. I still have a small six pack but drinking beer will do that. I checked my self in the mirror and looked out back and saw Tyler in her pool. I waited till she got out and sat down on her lounge chair.

I put on my dark sunglasses and grabbed a bucket of cold Buds and a small towel and headed out the back door. I walked up to the fence and knocked on the wooden door separating our back yards. I noticed she had on a radio and figured she must not hear me so I opened the door and walked in. I walked bare foot all the way next to her in the lounge chair. She had on a bright red two piece bathing suit and was reading Cosmo when I blocked out the sun and she looked up. I stuck down my hand and said “Hi, I could not help notice you were here all alone. My pool is being cleaned and I was wondering if I could go for a dip in yours. I live right next door.” She giggled and said “Hi, I’m Tyler and my husband at work. We moved in about a month ago. We were going to come say hi but he is always busy with work.” I said, “that’s ok, I know how it is to be all alone in a big house and nothing to do. How’s the water?” She smiled again and said “its about 80 degrees.” I said “wow!!Its suppose to be 95 today.”

I put down the bucket of beers and jumped in the water and swam a few lapse. I saw she looked at her magazine but was still watching me as I swam in the pool. I stayed in the pool for about 15 minutes and said “Tyler are you thirsty, I know you cant drink but I could go inside and get you a drink.’ She said “I got a lemonade over her but thanks.” I got out of the pool and the water fell down my body onto the concrete. She put down her magazine and looked over her sunglasses and watched me dry off. I licked my lips and then walked real close to her. Her face was eye level with my my crotch and I know she could see the outline of my cock in my white shorts. I looked down at her and smiled.

I pulled up another chair and and got on the foam pad and put the lounge chair back all the way. I opened a beer and took a sip and layed on my back. I was about 3ft from her and saw she was looking at my crotch. I rolled over and got some sun tan lotion and put some on my face and body. “I hate getting tan lines,” I said. Tyler looked at me and said “your a guy, what do you care.” I reached down and unzipped my shorts and peeled them down and the wet shorts hit the concrete. Her breathing increased and she looked out the corner of her right eye at my manhood.

It looked like a big worm all wrinkled and laid flaccid on my upper thigh. I put some more lotion on my thighs and stomach and around my cock. Tyler kept watching but did not say anything. I had another beer and finally said “I hope you don’t mind but clothes can spoil a good time.’ She said “I am 5 months pregnant!!” I smiled and said “I could tell by the glow around your body and you are so cute with that hot body of yours.” She pulled down her glasses and said “are you feeling ok, are you sick or something. My husband thinks I am ugly and wants nothing to with me. He goes to work all day and comes home and goes to sleep at night. I can’t tell you when he has touched me last.” I took down my sun glassed and looked into her eyes and said “he doesn’t know what he is missing. Pregnant girls rock.”

I got up and walked over to her and my dick was right in her face again. I looked down and her breathing increased and her nipples got hard and the front of her nipples made the fabric wet. I then crouched down and looked into her eyes and reached up and took off her glasses and put them on the floor. I stood back up and tugged on my dick making him harder. bursa escort bayan Her eyes got big and her mouth open and she looked up into my eyes. I grabbed her head and got her on her knees on the chair and she smiled. I stuck my middle finger in her mouth and she sucked and licked my finger. I them place my big purple cock head on her lips. Tyler froze and said “I never did this before. My husband does not like me sucking his cock. We met I was still a virgin.”

I smiled and slid my cock into her mouth. After a few seconds I got a good rhythm going and she started to suck my cock and fondle my balls. She had a big smile on her face and saliva was dripping out her lips and onto her bathing suit. I reached down and fondle her breast and she squirmed under my control. After about 15 minutes of a pretty good blow job I arched my back and she grabbed my ass cheeks and I pulled out and shot on her face. Thick white globs hit her face and lips and she scooped my cumm and licked her fingers. I smeared my load on her face and had her lick my balls. I stood there for a second and then got on my knees and pushed her onto her back.

She spread her legs and I took off her bottoms and started to eat her pussy. She was wet and she had two big lips that I locked on and sucked harder. She grabbed my head and said “what the fuck are you doing? Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh Yes!!!” She exploded in my mouth and I licked her clean. I stuck two fingers in her gash and sucked on her big clit and she came 3-4 more times. My free hand I played with my dick and when I got hard again I stopped eating her.

Tyler eyes were closed and she barely felt my cock enter her hot box. I had loosen her up nice and good but when I got about half way she screamed and her eyes got real big as she bit my lip. I spit her out and pushed her on her back. I pulled her legs up the side of my head and grabbed her ankles and fucked her hard. My big balls slapped her ass and she smiled and was sweating all over her body. She said “I can’t believe you got hard again, I am used to wham bam thank you mam and that is it.” I laughed and said, “you ain’t seen nothing yet baby.” I pulled out and shot another load on her belly and under her huge tits. Her juggs had fallen to the side and her nipples were wet from lactating.

She grabbed my beer and followed me back to my house and we went inside and took along shower. I fondled and massaged her big breast and then we fell asleep on the bed. I woke up awhile later with Tyler left breast on my face and her nipple in my mouth. I hear Tyler panting and then I felt another hand on my dick. It began stroking me and I instantly knew my wife had come home and was eating out Tyler. I lifted Tyler breast off my face and saw my wife was naked and eating Tyler big hairy pussy. I looked down at Tyler and said “this is Mindy my wife. She has been a secret admire of yours for some time.” My wife got on her knees and said “I see my husband stretch out your little pussy and sucked you dry.” Tyler nodded yes and then my wife got both girls up and put Tyler facing me on her knees.

My wife went to the dresser and pulled out a big purple strap on and inserted in Tyler pussy and got to fucking her. Tyler cried out and I shoved my cock into her mouth and she sucked me as my wife fucked her. My wife pointed to her ass and I mouth “no”. My wife slapped Tyler ass and then said “honey come her and fuck this virgin ass while I teach this slut to eat pussy. Mindy got in front of Tyler and pushed her head down and Tyler started to eat pussy for the first time. I spit on my cock and slowly inserted in Tyler ass and started to fuck her and slap her ass. After a few minutes I tensed up and my wife got around and ate my load out of Tyler ass. We got Tyler dressed and walked her back to her house and told her we would see her tomorrow.

The next day my wife went shopping with Tyler and we shaved her whole body and got her a complete make over. They picked her out some erotic lingerie to wear and they came home after lunch and we all fucked in the escort bursa bed for the night. I walked Tyler back to her house and watched her red ass and she had trouble walking. She gave me a big kiss.

My wife and I both take turns fucking are new sex slave and love the way Tyler has become a pregnant whore next door. About a month into our campaign of sex and fucking, my wife whispered in my ear that she had a plan. I should go over to Tyler house tomorrow and fuck the shit out of her. She would be be over at noon with a surprise. I called Tyler and heard Rick sleeping in there bed and told her that I was bringing over I surprise for her tomorrow and to be ready for a day of fucking.

I woke up and my wife was gone and I took a shower and put on a bathrobe over my naked body and walked next door. I has a small bag of goodies to bring for our day of fucking. I walked in and Tyler was already naked and vacuuming the house. I sat on the couch and played with my self as she cleaned her house and then i took her upstairs. I layed a big black vibrator on the bed and had her put on a leather half cup bra that pushed up her huge tits and a leather crotchless panties that accented her big pussy lips. She put her hair up in a leather strap and I put on leather wrist bands and ankle restraints. I placed a few whips and tickle devices on the night stand.

I layed on my back and she got on my cock and was riding me like a cow girl and I handcuffed her left arm to the brass bed. I told her to get loud and vulgar and she screamed and came on my cock. It was just after 12 when I heard foot steps coming up the stairs to the master bedroom. I reached up and fondled Tyler big juggs and started to pinch her thumb size nipples. Big thick stream of milk shot out and hit the wall and the brass head board. Tyler screamed and said “fucking milk man, suck my breast mother fucker!!!!” I heard a groan and a brief case hit the the floor. My wife was standing there in a black corset and her dress was on the floor. Next to her was Rick and he looked stunned. Tyler was still riding my cock and yelling “Yes! Yes! master. Please fuck me harder. I love you big hard cock.” Tyler finally turned and saw Rick standing there with a a cold expression.

My wife reached in her purse and pulled out a dog collar and put it on Rick neck. He froze and looked at Mindy and then she pulled down on his collar and he got on his knees in front of the bed. I unhand cuffed Tyler and she got up. Her pussy was dripping and my dick was coated with her wetness. Her nipples were engorged and small white milk droplets were on her breast. My wife pulled a chair out and I sat in front of them at the edge of the bed. I motion Tyler to come over and she got on her knees. She put her big juggs on my lap and engulfed my whole entire 9 3/4 inches into her throat. She had become a great cock sucker and I saw Rick look at her in amazement. I moved my ass slightly and then white goo spurted out her lips on the rug. There was still cumm on my dick and balls and my wife pulled Rick over in front of me.

I closed my eyes and felt two tongues on my balls and my wife pussy was next to my face as she held onto my shoulders and head. My wife handcuffed Rick to the chair and made him sit naked and he watched us fuck and whip and molest his wife for the whole night. It was 4am before my wife crawled out of bed and tugged on Rick dick and he dribbled on the rug.

We just got back for the hospital and Mindy had just given birth. We rode home in our new sports car and dropped off Rick at a bachelor party at the end of town. We were to pick him up after the party. They had paid extra if the hooker would swallow and Rick looked great dressed as a hooker. My wife went to part time at the bank and has been whoring Rick out to different groups.

Mindy should be home tomorrow and we hope to introduce her to our new neighbors the Caulfields who just moved in. Anglea Caulfield is on maternity leave also and I could barely make out her huge assets under her bikini. Before I forget, Mindy name the baby after me. She got matching tattoo’s with Rick and they placed my name on each one of there ass cheeks:

“Buck”

Buck

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Sighing, Megan gets out of her car and locks it, as she walks up the path to her house. Unlocking the door, she walks in, kicks her shoes off, and throws her keys onto the table there by the door. Turning, she shuts the door and locks it.

Having just turned 20, Megan already had her own house and a good paying job. Yet, she still couldn’t find someone to satisfy her nightly hunger for sex. It’s not that they didn’t want her, she just didn’t want them. She stood five foot four inches, with long flowing black hair and green eyes. Her slender figure and 34B sized tits, just the perfect handful, was the fantasy of every man who laid eyes on her.

After closing the blinds on the main level, Megan makes her way up the stairs to her room, stripping out of her work pants and shirt on the way. Walking into her bedroom in only her matching black lacey bra and thong, she walks over to her bedside table and opens the drawer, pulling out her trusty sex toys that got her off every night.

At an early age, she had started playing with her clit and fingers her pussy, quickly upgrading to using whatever she could find around the house. From her ice cubes to give her pussy a tingling sensation, to her brush handle for deep penetration, and tuzla escort everything in between. Once she had turned 18, the first thing she had done was head for the nearest sex shop and bought her her own toys, which she still had and used today.

Walking over to the TV, she turns it on and pops in her favorite porn movie. The one that always made her pussy dripping wet. Walking back over to her bed, Megan lies down and watches the TV, waiting for her favorite part to come on that always made her wet.

Reaching down, she starts to rub her clit through her thong, imagining that the girl in the movie was her, and the guy’s hand was rubbing her clit instead of hers. Next, she moves her thong aside and grabs her 8 inch vibe and turns it on low, rubbing it up and down her pussy, pretending it was the cock of her lover.

For the next half hour, Megan does everything that happens on the porno, from every thrust and cry of pleasure, to every orgasm. Knowing her favorite part was coming; Megan sits up in the bed and buries her vibe deep in her pussy, so she can ride it during her favorite seen.

The video jumps from a girl getting pounded by two cocks, one in her pussy and one in her ass, to a dark basement with a girl tied up, doggy style.

She was bent over a bench with her hands and feet tied to each leg and a ball gag in her mouth. In walks a man dressed in tuzla escort bayan all black, with a black ski mask on, to give the allure of danger and suspense. Megan’s ultimate fantasy was to be tied up and used as a play thing for a man’s pleasure.

The guy on the video pulls on the ropes tying the girl down; to make sure she wouldn’t get away and leaves the screen. A few minutes later he comes back with a, 3 year old, Great Dane and Megan starts to rock back and forth on her vibe knowing what was to come.

The guy pats the girl’s back and the Dane jumps up mounting his bitch. After giving a few heartfelt thrusts the Dane’s cock finds its mark and buries deep into the girl’s waiting pussy. Feeling the Dane’s cock thrust deep into her in a single thrust, the girl cries out in shock around the gag in her mouth. Her pussy never having been so full of cock, let alone dog cock.

As the dog continues to fuck his bitch with powerful thrusts, the guy walks around to the front of the girl and drops his jeans. Moving closer to her, he pulls the gag out of her mouth and thrusts his cock down her throat. The girl chokes and struggles to suck on his cock without throwing up. The girl’s hot mouth on his cock drives him crazy, grabbing fistfuls of her hair he starts to thrust against her mouth, his thrust in time with the dogs, but the dog having three thrusts for his everyone.

Moaning, escort tuzla Megan pulls the vibe out of the pussy and slides it into her ass. Reaching over she grabs a 10 inch vibe and slides it into her pussy. Groaning at the feeling of being full, she starts to rock back and forth on the two cocks while she pinches and rubs her clit, knowing the guy and the dog on the video were both about to cum.

The dog gives a soft bark and the girl gasps around the guys cock, as the Dane unloads shot after shot of his hot doggy cum into the girls soaked pussy. Watching the dog cum drives the guy over the edge and he cums as well, down the girl’s throat, making her gag on his cum as she is forced to swallow it.

Megan watches as the dog turns around to be ass to ass with the girl. The camera zooms in on the girl’s pussy so the dog and her tied together could be seen. This is the last straw and causes Megan to go over the edge. She cries out in ecstasy as she orgasms, her body shaking as ripple after ripple of pleasure shoots through her.

After orgasming for five minutes straight, Megan slides the toys from her body and shuts the TV off. She washes the toys, puts them away and gets into the shower, wondering when and if she would every find someone who would be into the same things she was. Finishing her shower, she dries off and heads to bed, there was no need to wear anything to bed when she lived alone. Lying down, she covers up and falls asleep, dreaming of the day she had had, and dreaming of the day to come.

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The farmer’s daughter pays his debt.

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Tabitha lived with her father, two brothers who were twins and two years older than her and her two-year younger sister, on a farm in central Kansas. Everyone called her Tabby. Her mother had died two years ago, when Tabby was twelve. It immediately became her position to be the woman of the house, to do the cooking and cleaning and all the other household chores along with going to school.

Within a month of loosing her mother, she was taking her place in her father’s bed. Her father was a hard working man and very strict with his family. He was also a very horny man. He had fucked his wife or had her suck him off almost every night and sometimes also in the morning before she got up to make breakfast so he could go out for a hard day’s work on the farm. Now it was Tabby that had to satisfy his sexual desires. Her mother had been on birth control pills so her father just kept getting the prescription filled for Tabby to take.

Tabby cried the first night when her father took her virginity but soon found that she liked what they were doing together. The first few nights he gently entered her in the missionary position and slowly fucked her till he reached orgasm. Later he became more and more aggressive and demanding. He started to have her suck him to get him good and hard before entering her. One night after a little over a week from first deflowering her, he did not stop getting blown till he emptied his spunk into Tabby’s mouth. She gagged a little but he held her head in place till she swallowed. The next time and every time after that, he insisted that she suck him clean after he had finished with her cunt. He taught her how to rub herself as he slammed his prick into her to get more enjoyment for herself. Tabby got to be even better in bed than her mother had been and she looked forward to fucking with her father.

A couple of weeks after Tabby had moved into her father’s bedroom, her two brothers took her into one of the barns and told her that she was going to start satisfying their needs also. She said no, but they stripped her and raped her right there in the barn. Tabby ran to her father and told him what had happened, only to be told by her father that her brothers had needs too and that she should satisfy those needs so the boys could concentrate on their farm work and not always be thinking about going to town to find a willing girl. But he quickly pointed out that his needs always came first. “And I’ll see that your brothers know that.” For the next year, Tabby went to school, cared for the house and satisfied the sexual needs of three very horny men. Her brothers usually wanted to both have her at the same time but her father always wanted her just to himself.

The following summer was hot and dry and the crops did not grow well. Tabby’s father got behind on the payments for some of his farm equipment. One day the man that had sold them the equipment came to the farm demanding that the debt be paid. He and Tabby’s father had a long talk and then the man left with just a small partial payment. The next month the payment was missed again and the man came back. Tabby’s dad had been thinking about his problem and had decided to offer the man a solution.

They talked well into the evening and shared several beers as they did. Finally Tabby’s father called her into the room. “I have not been able to pay this man for the debt that I owe him. I own him $12,000. We have reached an agreement to satisfy that debt. You are going to go live with him for three months and be to him as you are to me. You will keep his house and do anything he tells you. At the end of the three months, he will cancel the debt. Go pack a suitcase and he will take you to his home.” Tabby was in shock. “Dad, you can’t …” Before she could finish, her father said again, “go pack, girl. You are leaving with him now.” Tabby went to her room. Her father handed Don Davis the remained of her birth control prescription.

Her father had thought this out. Her little sister was now, in his mind, old enough to take Tabby’s place caring for the house and in his bed so he could do without Tabby in order to keep the family farm. He would miss her but he and the man had agreed that he could visit and use her sexually sometimes. When she came out she had a suitcase in her hand. “You will call me Mr. Davis or Sir. Do you understand?” Tabby nodded yes. They left the house. He threw her suitcase in the back of his pick-up and pushed her into the cab. Neither of them said a word on the drive to his house.

They pulled into the garage. It was a nice house not far out of town and it was on a large lot but not acreage. Don Davis got out, grabbed her suitcase, handed it to her, and told her to follow him, which she did. He showed Tabitha her room. It had a couch and a desk but did not have a bed. “Put all of your clothes in the closet and I mean everything. When we are in the house alone you will never wear anything. Do you understand? “Yes Sir”, the shy young girl replied.

“Your father told me all about you. He told me that he has trained you very well sexually and that you are willing, at any time, to fuck or suck him or your brothers. You will keep the house clean, cook the meals and do any sexual thing that I tell you to do. Do you understand?” “Yes Mr. Davis, Sir.” “You are a fucking house whore. You are nothing to me but three holes for me to put my cock in, any time I feel like it. Do you understand?” “Yes Sir.” “OK get your things put away.”

Tabby opened her suitcase and hung everything up or put it in the dresser. Then she stripped and put away the clothes she was wearing. Don, a forty-year-old white man with a little bit of a middle aged tummy stood in the room and watched her. Tabby was a fairly plain looking girl, the kind you might think of as a farm girl when you saw her. She was 5’4″ and weighed about 110 pounds. She had very fair skin and tits that had just grown to a big B-cup but not yet C’s. They did sit high on her chest with almost no sag. Her thighs did not rub together and she only had a small amount of pubic hair. He looked between her legs. “You will keep that shaved clean.” “Yes Sir. I will do it as soon as I finish here.”

Don dropped his pants. “Your father tells me that you are a good cock sucker. Come over here and show me how good you are.” Tabby promptly went to him and dropped to her knees in front of him. She looked at his cock, which was as big as her father’s seven inches but a little thicker. It was well bigger than either of her brother’s. She wrapped her hand around it as much as she could and started stroking it as she put her lips around the head and licked the underside. “Take your hand away, slut.” When she did, he put his hands behind her head and pulled her to him, running his cock down her throat and causing her to gag. That didn’t stop him. He fucked her throat like it was a cunt for many strokes before he let her up enough to breath.

Tabby had learned how to deepthroat but she had always controlled doing it and worked her way to full depth slowly with her father and brothers. Mr. Davis did not give her that option. After the first few thrusts, the urge to gag went away but she thought about how rough he was being. Even her nose hurt from hitting against his body. Tabby loved being with her family and the sex that went with it. She did not want to be here and it was the first time she had been with görükle escort anybody outside of her family but she believed that she should do anything that her father fold her to do. She was doing her part for the family.

After several minutes of throat fucking, Tabby felt his balls tighten and his prick swell in her throat. She knew that she was close to making him cum. She got ready to feel his spunk blast down her throat and fill her gut but unlike her father or brothers he pulled out. He blasted a big load of cum all over her face. Strings were from her forehead, over her nose and down her cheek as well as dripping from her chin. Her new ‘father’ pushed his manhood back in her mouth and she tasted his last few drops as she cleaned him. “Now let me see you eat it all, slut.” Tabby used her fingers to push the cum into her mouth till it was gone. Tabby was relieved to find that he had good tasting cum. One of her brothers had bitter tasting cum and she did not enjoy having him cum in her mouth. “Now go clean yourself and shave that hairy cunt. Then go to the kitchen and make supper.” Tabby headed to the bathroom and Mr. Davis pulled up his pants and went to the living room.

The refrigerator did not have much for Tabby to use for supper but she put together something and Mr. Davis ate it without complaining. “Tomorrow after school we’ll go to the grocery store.” That night he took her to his bed for the first of many nights. He stripped and got on the bed. “Your father tells me that you are very good at making yourself cum. Show me.” Tabby sat on the bed with her legs crossed and started playing with herself. Shortly Don reached into the night stand and brought out a dildo that he had bought the day before, after her and her father had discussed what they might do to settle the debt. Tabby had never used a dildo. At home there was always a ready and willing cock waiting to be serviced. She picked it up and turned it on, finding that it was very pleasant both inside her and against her clit. Don stroked himself to erection as he watched. “When you start to cum, climb on and ride my cock.”

When she felt herself starting to get there, she dropped the dildo and positioned herself over him and slid her wet cunt over his shaft. It was tight but felt great, causing her to fully begin a strong orgasm. She rode him through a string of orgasms for about ten minutes before Mr. Davis erupted inside her pussy. She kept riding him till he started to soften inside her. Climbing off she knew that she was to use her mouth to clean him and she got to it. They had both cum so hard that he was covered in their mixed cum, on his cock, all over his balls and saturating his pubic hair. Tabby didn’t stop till she had licked it all up like a mother cat cleaning her newborn kitten.

Over the next few weeks things continued in about the same raunchy way. Don treated her like a cum bucket but physically she loved it. Emotionally it was a different story. Often he would set up cameras and record the things he was doing to her. He did take her shopping for food and clothes. The clothes he bought her were all very slutty. She didn’t wear them to school but he had her wear them when he took her anywhere. Many people that knew her, saw her dressed like that and with a man other than her father and they all stared at her and whispered to one another.

One day Don returned home and he had a guest with him. When Tabby saw a stranger walk in with Mr. Davis, she ran to her room. He had not told her that someone was coming so she could put clothes on. “Get you fucking ass out here, cunt. Come greet our guest.” Tabby slowly came out, her naked body on display and her head down. “This is my boss, Mr. Nelson. You will call him Sir. You are going to help me get a promotion. Come kiss him hello.” Tabby walked over to him. He was around 50 and only an inch or two taller than her. He was quite fat and going bald. She walked up to him and placed her lips to his. He promptly shoved his tongue into her mouth and grabbed her tits. “Go start supper and bring us beers.” The men went into the living room and sat down.

Tabby got the beers first, and then looked to see what she could make that was big enough to feed three. She decided on spaghetti. While it was cooking, Don yelled for her to bring more beer. When she entered the room she saw that they were watching one of the dvd’s of her and Mr. Davis fucking. They both had their cocks out and in their hands. “Come sit by me, girl and show me that you are happy to see me.” “Yes, Sir.” Tabby sat next to Mr. Nelson and within seconds he had his mouth on one of her tits and a finger in her cunt. After several minutes of being mauled by the chubby older man, Tabby pulled away and said that she had to get back to the kitchen before dinner was ruined.

After Tabby set the table and called the two men, they came into the dining room. Mr. Davis was still jerking off. He walked to the table and splattered his load of cum on Tabby’s plate of spaghetti. “Everybody sit and enjoy this slut’s cooking.” Without a word tabby ate her cum covered meal and the men smiled at her as she did. After they finished eating, the men went into the living room and Tabby started to clean up after the meal.

When she was finished, she went to be with them. They were nude and still watching one of Don’s many dvd’s of him fucking Tabby. Tabby sat next to him. “Go over and sit with our guest and make him feel welcome.” Tabby moved over to Mr. Nelson’s side, laid her head on his shoulder and took his cock in her hand. For several minutes Tabby stroked him as they watched the show. His uncut prick was only about five inches but it was as thick as her temporary father’s. After a few minutes Mr. Nelson stood, held Tabby’s hand and told her to take him to her room. She looked at Don who nodded yes. Then she stood and taking his hand, led Mr. Nelson to the bed that she shared with Mr. Davis.

He laid on the bed on his back. Tabby got on with him. She pulled the foreskin back, exposing his cock head, leaned forward and gently ran her tongue around it. She liked the way it jumped at her touch. Soon her lips slid over it and found their way to the base of his hard manhood. He started moaning and thrusting up into her sucking mouth. “Get on your hands and knees, slut.” When she did, he positioned himself behind her and quickly entered her fuck hole. Holding her hips and pounding hard and fast into her still tight young cunt made him ready to cum sooner than he wanted to. He held still till the urge subsided. Pulling his cock out, he repositioned it at her ass hole and started to push.

Tabby pushed it away. She had never had a cock in her ass and did not want to start now. She spun around and swallowed him to the root. It didn’t take her but another couple minutes before she had him cumming down her throat. She kept sucking till he softened, which did not take long. His ejaculate was strong and sharp, not something that any girl would look forward to having a mouth full of. She tried for several minutes to suck him hard again but with no luck.

He got out of bed and led her to the bathroom. Placing her in the shower and telling her to get on her knees, he approached her again. Thinking that he was ready for more sucking, she opened her mouth at the approach of his hanging prick. As his cock touched her lips, it erupted görükle escort bayan in a strong stream of warm yellow urine. Tabby jumped at the unexpected filling of her mouth with this man’s piss. She coughed and spit. Mr. Davis took his pecker in his hand and guided it so he sprayed her all over her face, on her tits, in her hair and back to her face. “Open your fucking mouth”, he said in a demanding tone. She did as she was told and again her mouth was full of piss. She thought it was never going to end but his stream weakened and dried up. After having her suck the last drops from his prick he left the room and went back to get his clothes. Tabby showered and went back to the living room just as Don was saying goodbye to Mr. Nelson. She heard him say that it looked like the promotion was his and that he looked forward to visiting again.

“Get to my bed and wait for me on your hands and knees.” Tabby went and got on the bed. Ten, then fifteen minutes went by. Tabby was sick of staying in this position but she stayed, placed as she was told to be. Finally, Don came into the room. “He told me that you pushed him away when he went to butt fuck you. Your actions could have cost me that promotion, you stupid whore.” He pulled his belt from his pants and gave Tabby three hard lashes across her ass. Red welts appeared where the belt struck. Tears ran down her cheek. “Nobody has ever fucked my ass and I didn’t want him to do it. I gave him a great blowjob and didn’t even complain when he pissed on me.” “You know not to question anything you are instructed to do by me or anyone that I tell you to be with.” He hit her one more time. “Yes, Sir.”

Her temporary master went around to the front of the bed and presented his erect cock to her face. She promptly put her mouth around it. Grabbing her head he throat fucked her for only a few strokes. Pulling his now wet manhood from her mouth, he went behind her and lined himself up to her small brown puckered hole. One hard push had him half way in her poop shoot. The second push buried him fully in her shit tube. Tabby screamed in pain but she was butt fucked hard and fast till Don had filled her bowels with his seed. He went back around her and pushed his prick at her face. She could see that it was cum covered with small streaks of brown and red on it. He grabbed her hair and pulled her to him. She opened her mouth and accepted his nasty manhood into her mouth. He pushed her down onto the bed. “I’m very displeased with you, you fucking cum bucket. You had better never cause me trouble like that again. Put that dildo in your ass and it had better still be there when I wake up in the morning.” He climbed into bed, rolled with his back to her and went to sleep.

The next week was what had become normal. School, cooking, cleaning and getting fucked any way that Don desired. Then he gave her news that excited her. “Tonight, your father is coming to visit you. He will be here for dinner so set another plate.” Tabby squealed with delight and ran to the bathroom to get herself ready for his arrival. Then she made the best meal that she knew how to make. At seven o’clock the doorbell wrung. Don greeted Tabby’s dad. When he entered the room she ran to him with a huge smile yelling “Daddy”, jumped up, wrapped her naked legs around his waist and her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply.

She stayed right tight to him and sat as close as she could get. After dinner they sat in the living room with Tabby cuddled up tight to her father and she kissed him on the cheek. Don played a movie of him fucking all of Tabby’s holes as they talked. Her father had never seen her ass fucked. She could see the bulge growing in his pants. They watched and talked for a while. He reminded Tabby’s father that she had four more weeks to stay with him before the debt would be settled. “Why don’t you take her to the other room so you can be alone for a while?” Tabby grabbed her father’s hand and led him to the bedroom. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her. “Are you OK?” “Yes Daddy. I’m OK but I would much rather be home with you and the others.”

Tabby reached over and unzipped her father’s pants and fished his cock out. “I saw how hard your were getting as you watched the movie of me getting fucked. I miss being with you. Please fuck me. Fuck your daughter long and hard.” He stood and Tabby lovingly undressed him, dropped to her knees in front of him and promptly swallowed his wonderful cock. He moaned with pleasure. While she was sucking on his meat, he told her about life at home. How her little sister was doing a pretty good job taking her place while she was gone, cooking, cleaning and sexually satisfying the three men. “But you are still a better cook and a better fuck than she is.”

When Tabby felt his balls tightening and his prick swelling in her mouth, she stopped and laid him on the bed, on his back. After letting him calm down a little bit she climbed over him and sank her pussy down over his erection. Tabby worked with enthusiasm, bouncing up and down, rubbing her clit and squeezing him with her cunt muscles till she felt him bathe her insides with his fluids. This sent her over the edge and she gritted her teeth and ground her pussy against him as she had a hard orgasm. Tabby collapsed and just lay beside him in his arms. After several minutes her father started to get up. “I have to go now, Tabby” “Wait, I still have to clean you up.” Tabby kissed her way down over his hairy chest and stomach and sucked his shaft clean of their fluids. He started to get hard again and Tabby thought she was going to get another fuck but her father got up. “I really have to go.” “Say hello to everybody for me and tell them that I’ll see them soon.” As she stood in the living room waving goodbye to her father, a tear ran across her cheek. Don stood behind her with his arms around her and her tits in his hands.

Early one evening about a week later they went into town to do some shopping. Tabby was dressed in a white, front buttoning blouse that tied in a knot just below her breasts and it was unbuttoned enough so that all the cleavage that was made by the push-up bra was nicely on display. She also wore a very short hip hugging red skirt so that a lot of her middle was exposed. She followed about a step behind Don as they walked. As they passed a middle-aged man sitting on a bench in front of a store, he spoke to Don. “Hey Mister, is she wearing any panties?” They stopped in front of the man. Don looked at her and then back to him. He reached down and lifted the front of Tabby’s skirt, exposing her naked, shaved pussy to him and anyone else on the street that might have been looking. The man reached out and touched her bald pussy mound. Smiling, he looked at Don. “How much to fuck your little whore, Mister?” Don looked at her. Her eyes pleaded with him to say no. He looked at the man again. “Fifty bucks.” “Sounds good to me.” The stranger reached for his wallet.

They each took one of Tabby’s hands and led her down the alley that was next to the store. At the end of the alley, Don spotted a large cardboard box. He flattened it out on the ground and told Tabby to get on her hands and knees on it. He took the money from the stranger and held his palm out pointing him to Tabby. The fourtyish stranger walked in front of her and dropped his pants. He was already about half hard. Tabby escort görükle knew what was expected of her. Leaning forward, she took him in her mouth. Soon he was his fully hard average six inches. Tabby could tell from the taste that he did not pay much attention to hygiene.

As soon as his male equipment was ready, he moved behind her and with one push was buried full depth in her cunt. With her skirt pulled up to her waist, he held her hips and slammed himself into her. He only lasted about three minutes before he filled her. She felt his cock pulse four times as it emptied into her. He pulled out. Mr. Davis sternly told her, “clean him.” She did as he said and sucked the stranger clean. “Now thank him.” “Thank you for fucking me, Sir.” As they turned to leave the alley, they saw that two men and a woman had followed them into the alley and watched the happenings. They quickly left before Don, Tabby and the stranger exited the alley. Tabby could feel his cum dripping down the inside of her thighs.

Tabby was the talk of many around this fairly small town. Although she dressed the same conservative way for school that she always had, the boys in school started asking her out or asking her to go into the boy’s room and give them a blowjob or a fuck. She shyly turned them all down as Don and her father before him had instructed her. One teacher gave her detention and while alone in his classroom after school, let it be known that he intended to fuck her. She said no but he would not take no for an answer. Before she was allowed to leave, he had buried his cock in all three of her holes and cum twice.

Tabby was excited, as it was almost time for her to move back to her home and be with her family. After school Don told her that the next day he would be taking her back to her father but that night he had something special planned and that she should not plan to get any sleep. “A lot of my friends and other people have asked me about being with you. I have arranged a going away party. Starting a nine o’clock two men will come to be with you and you will completely satisfy their every wish. I told them that they have you for one hour to do with as they wish. At the end of the hour, two more men will come to be with you for an hour. There are a total of sixteen men that I have invited to come be with you for your going away party.”

Nine o’clock arrived and the doorbell was wrung. The first two men were Don’s boss, Mr. Nelson and a large black man. The town was in an area where blacks and whites still mostly kept to themselves, at least as far as the public face of the town was concerned. Tabby had never been with a black, but within minutes she could never say that again. Don got a real thrill at seeing the color contrast as his ebony black cock slid in and out of her snow white cunt and also her mouth.

The second pair was a pair of boys about her age, maybe even a little younger, but she did not know them. Their father brought them and watched as they lost their virginity with Tabby. He couldn’t stand just watching so after the boys had quickly finished their first fucks, the father got himself a blowjob with the first woman he had ever been with that could deepthroat. The boys quickly came back for seconds as young men can, but they were done well before the hour ended. Tabby had time to go to the bathroom and relieve herself and to clean out her insides.

The third pair of men were double fucking her, one in her cunt and one in her ass when Don couldn’t hold out any longer. He stepped up to her and throat fucked her till he fed her a big load of cum. This was the first time she had ever had all three holes filled at the same time. Then he stepped back. One of the next men showed up with his big German shepherd mix dog named Rex. Don looked at him and nodded his head yes. Tabby had three cocks to satisfy that time but only two of them were human.

The next couple had to wait a several minutes for Tabby to finish, clean up and be ready for them. The hour had run long because she was knotted to the dog and it took a while for them to get apart. The men and every set of men after that enjoyed watching the show of the previous men fucking Tabby as they waited for their turns.

Again Don felt the urge in his cock and shot another load into Tabby’s stomach. He enjoyed watching her get fucked, especially in her throat. He thought about when a cock head went up and down in her throat, the moving bulge almost made it look like she had an Adams apple. One time Don jerked off in a glass and several times he had other men add their cum to the glass one time. Only one man had only been able to cum once.

The sun was well up in the sky when the party ended. If you count Don and Rex, Tabitha had sex with 19 different partners that night.. Tabby just lay exhausted on the floor in a puddle of cum. “I want french toast for breakfast. Go make it.” Tabby pulled herself up and went to the kitchen. She called him when it was ready. She did not make herself anything. She didn’t feel like eating. Don entered the kitchen carrying the drinking class more than half full of thick, off white cum. He sat at his meal and handed Tabby the glass. “You will be leaving after we finish breakfast.” “This is your final meal with me. Drink up.” Tabby hesitated but lifted the glass to her lips. The thick contents slowly poured from the glass into her mouth. She had to swallow four times before it was all gone. After he finished his french toast, Don went into the living room.

When the kitchen was spotless, Tabby went to the living room. “It is time for you to go home. Go pack the things you brought with you, including the clothes that you were wearing.” Tabby ran to the closet, took her suitcase and filled it with her things. She did slip in one pair of lacy, pink, crotchless panties that she really loved. She went back to the living room still naked and waited to see that outfit Mr. Davis would tell her to put on for the trip home. “OK, get in the truck and let’s go.” Tabby understood. She was going to be naked when she got home. She put her suitcase in the back of the pick-up and climbed in the cab.

They pulled out of the garage and headed down the road that went to her farm. It was about a fifteen-minute drive between the houses. They passed an 18-wheeler. The driver looked in the pick-up and saw the naked teen sitting in the passengers seat. She shyly waved to him. The 18-wheeler almost crashed.

They drove down the long driveway at Tabby’s father’s farm and stopped. Mr. Davis leaned over and kissed her for the first time. “You were a good sport about all of this, Tabby.” This was also the first time he had ever called her by her name rather than cunt or slut or whore or cum bucket. They got out. He carried her suitcase to the house for her. As she entered the house she stood there, naked. Across the living room she saw her family, Her father, two brothers and her little sister. They were all naked too and the three men all sported firm erections. She noted that while she was gone, her little sister had grown and developed noticeably. She ran to them and they shared a group hug.

Don Davis spoke to Tabby’s father and told him what a fine daughter he has. He also told him that if he ever needed more farm equipment he should talk to him about it because he would very much enjoy having Tabby come spend some more time with him. He paused for a minute and then added, “or maybe her little sister.” He left. Tabby was happy to be home.

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The Dragon: Part 2

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I awoke the next morning after the savage fucking my new Dragon master had administered to me the previous night, feeling surprisingly alive and content, except for a gentle rumbling in my stomach. But that was before I noted my new master was gone! I started walking out to the mouth of the cave, before I heard the sound of a Dragon landing. I crawled back to where I had been sleeping and waited patiently in the torchlight that still burned from the previous night.
“Good morning Elric.” The Dragon said in that low rumble that still sent the most sensuous shivers down my spine.
“Good morning master.” I replied and, being slightly daring asked, “What is your real name master?” (I was so curious since last night he had asked mine.)
He looked at me surprised but still answered, “My name is Roland.”
“Master Roland,” I whimpered in the best submissive voice I could, “I am really hungry for breakfast…”
At this, Roland smiled and gave a cavernous thunder of a laugh. “Is that so Elric? Well, luckily for you, I’ve invited someone to the cave that can help with that exact problem.”
A loud THUD told me the timing couldn’t have been better; I heard the sound of folding wings; another set of strong legs walking toward our torch lit room; Roland flicking out his tongue to trace down my spine; its roughness sending shivers and tingles to flutter around my body.
“His name is Artimus… But you shall refer to him as master, do you understand me bitch boy?” Roland growled.
I nodded.
“Say it out loud bitch boy!” he growled loudly, spanking my naked ass with that wonderful black, shiny, and scaly tail.
“Yes master yes”! I screamed back with a groan of pleasure; that wonderful stinging feeling on my ass where a mark was left gave me chills.
“Good.” He purr/roared; obviously pleased.
“Good morning Roland, is this the new bitch boy you got?” Artimus, the new arrival asked from the shadows; the only thing I could see of him was his luminous yellow eyes that were scanning me hungrily. “I’ve had that… craving… You know the one.”
Roland grinned; showing those sharp glimmering teeth that had been embedded in me the night before, and that I longed to have pierce me again.
“Don’t worry; he survived the night with me. You can make this little slut do anything you want.”
Artimus finally stepped into the light, and I could see the smile on his face, and the glimmer of navy blue scales; dark on top, but turning robins egg blue on his underbelly, lighten even more as they got closer and closer to the beauty I knew was hidden underneath a wonderful sheath.
Artimus saw where I was looking and grinned, very pleased. “You’re a rather eager fuck toy aren’t you?”
“Yes master Artimus.” I replied, trying to play the perfect slave.
“He was just saying how hungry he was, and that he needed breakfast, why don’t you feed him, so I can show you how good he truly is?” Roland asked coyly.
“Don’t mind if I do…” Artimus replied, leaning görükle escort back on his thin but muscular hind legs, showing his balls and sheath to me. “Come and eat…”
I crawled toward him on all fours, the cold rocky floor against my knees, smelling that sweet musk that wafted from both of the horny, insatiable beasts around me. Finally reaching my new master, I popped my ass in the air, wriggling it for his pleasure as I licked over his sheath, plunging my tongue down inside it to pull it in long strokes over his cat-like barbed tip, making sure to massage those two glorious balls larger than the hands that were massaging them.
“Oh… Roland you weren’t joking.” Smoke was drifting up from Artimus’s nostrils; a sure sign he was thoroughly enjoying himself.
“Just be careful, once you start it will take quite a bit for you to stop Artimus.” Roland replied, flicking his tongue out to lap around my little opening, making me clench and shudder.
Artimus’s cock had finally started to unsheathe, revealing a much thinner, but much longer cock than Roland had to offer. I ran my tongue down its 18 inch length, enjoying that three inches of width before I felt claws dig into my back and neck, slight streams of blood dripping down, and was feeling that very cock plunged down into my throat by force; his hot throbbing meat stretching my throat to full capacity. I let out gag after gag as Artimus held me there; not giving me any mercy; forcing me to take that delicious cock.
“You choke on my cock you fucking whore!” he roared, shaking the cave and everything inside me. I nodded up at my master, eyes watering, and he pulled back just enough so I could breath before he was fucking my throat hard and strong; pushing past places a cock should have never reached, but secretions from the hard slab of meat that was skewering my throat seemed to keep me from gagging over the edge.
I felt my ass get a hard clawed smack from behind; Roland was enjoying the show, and had definitely decided to join in; taking two of his monstrous claws and pressing them deep into my ass with little resistance; I was dripping wet from excitement.
“That’s right you slut, take these claws up your ass!”
The claws in my back and neck sank in deeper as he held his cock down in my throat so it was totally clogged and unable to move and even swallow, before he pumped me full of that delicious load that forced my stomach to bulge until the excess came running through my intestines to fly out of my ass around Roland’s claws.
Artimus jerked out of me quickly; his oversensitive throbbing member twitching as I tried desperately to regain my breath.
“Full now? Or do you want more fuck toy?”
“More masters, please, can both of you feed me?” I asked, my throat hurting from the intense fucking I had received, but the magical properties of dragon cum soothing my injuries.
Both of my dragon masters gave a roaring laugh.
“Why of course whore, we’d love to… Artimus, how görükle escort bayan long has it been since you were taken? The boy IS rather good at that too?” Roland asked.
“Too long… Let him try if he can…” Artimus replied, truning around and present an extremely small and tight (especially for a dragon) asshole, tail in the air.
I waddled forward, cum still sloshing around in my stomach and stroked my raging cock as I plunged my tongue deep into his asshole, tasting and feeling the velvety smoothness of Dragon insides as Roland partook of the flavors of my ass as well, that over rough tongue flinging me into orgasm after orgasm.
When Artimus’s backpedaling in pleasure had finally hit a danger point. I grabbed onto those navy blue haunches in front of me and with a quick blow penetrated into that breathtaking tightness with many a shiver and groan. Roland gave me no time, quickly mounting me and imbedding that monstrous 15 inches long, four inch around monster inside of my ass. I felt like I was going into shock; my body had run cold, my inner opening pierced with Roland churning my intestine as he pounded me, making my pound into Artimus. Artimus let out growl after growl that shook my entire body making my cock vibrate hard; I soon was cumming from the insane abuse my prostate was taking, and Artimus let out a solid groan of pleasure at having his insides pumped with cum.
Artimus pulled back, and pressed my head down hard against his ass. “Eat that cum you fucking worthless whore!”
I did as my master commanded as my insides were mercilessly abused by Roland. Artimus quickly pressed his muzzle hard against my face then forcing his rough tongue down my throat to lick at the cum I was trying to swallow, lapping at it as I gagged desperately. Roland whipped his tail around to slap my ass hard and make it clench around his dick, his balls slapping into mine so hard mine started to sting in the best of ways.
Roland couldn’t hold it in anymore; he gushed; forcing cum to flood through my body the other way; my eyes widening and rolling into the back of my head as Roland’s cum escaped my mouth and entered Artimus’s.
We were all panting desperately; Roland pulled out of me, and even Artimus gave me a break so I could sit in the huge puddle of smoke-barbeque flavored cum my masters had provided for my breakfast.
“Th… thank you masters…” I barely stuttered; I was horribly dizzy and barely able to see.
“No one said you could talk bitch boy!” Artimus growled, truly scaring me. He whirled me around and, laying on his back, impaled me on his enormous cock. I could see the look in his eyes; the same look Roland had given me, the look of not being able to stop. My balls stung as I was forced to ride him, his claws pressed into my flesh at my waist so I could be lifted up and down. He pressed past my inner opening and buried himself in my intestines even farther than Roland had; I thought I would surely die, but the pain was to ecstatic escort görükle to refuse. Orgasms quickly overwhelmed me, pre cum dripping out of my throbbing member.
Roland came up and quickly pressed his muzzle against Artimus’s opening; forcing his tongue deep into the blue dragon as I watched the lovely black and blue orgasmic collision of scales in front of me like gorgeous erotic fireworks in the torchlight.
I was becoming almost to dizzy to tell where I was, and being whirled into reverse cowboy didn’t help steady my vision; more orgasms took me.
“Stoke my cock with those feet you slut!” I heard Roland roar, slapping my face hard enough to release a scream; one of many I had been firing off this whole time making my throat sore and hoarse.
“You heard your master!” Artimus chimed in. “You fucking do it worthless fuck toy! Massage my balls too!”
I did as my masters told me; reaching out with my feet to stroke on the monstrosity that erupted from the black sheath, and rubbing sensuously over the robins egg blue balls that lied beneath me. The submission was electrifying; I NEEDED to do what my masters asked me.
Artimus absolutely churned and destroyed my insides with abandon, roaring and shooting flames from his mouth as he released his load that came flying through me and again out of my mouth to completely drenching me in cum, right as Roland fired off his load, coating Artimus and me in delicious cream.
I rested on Artimus’s belly as his oversensitive dick throbbed hard inside me, lifting my entire body up with every twitch, before it finally slipped out of me and returned to its sheath.
Roland slapped my ass with his tail to get me up and moving. “Who said you were done bitch boy?”
“Oh Roland, it’s been so long I couldn’t do more if I wanted to.” Artimus replied, sighing happily.
“So I take it he will suit our plans well?” Roland asked.
“Oh you weren’t lying; he WILL do perfectly for our plans…” Artimus purr/roared. “I’ll do my best to go fly off now and gather the rest.”
Artimus, looking back at the fuck toy he had just enjoyed, walked out of the cave, though he really hadn’t wanted to. Roland walked up to Elric, who had finally absorbed the magic Dragon seed into his system and was recovering slightly.
“Let us sleep again little friend.” He purred, curling his tail around Elric and pulling him close to that scaled body. “You have more in store for you than you could ever believe…”
“What’s going on Roland?” I asked my master.
He looked down at me with an odd expression on his face. “You will see little one. And may I ask, what is it you like to eat for breakfast usually? You may not be feasting like that every day.”
Surprised at the question, and swearing that I again saw a blush on the Dragon’s face I replied, “Scrambled eggs are pretty good.”
Roland smiled; “That I could manage, now get some rest little one, you still have a lot ahead of you today…” Roland used his tail to bring a tired Elric toward him. And in the closest thing that a Dragon and a boy can come to a cuddle, they both drifted off, waiting for Artimus to return with even more surprises.

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The Devil’s Pact Side-Story: Cynthia and Vivian’s First Webcast

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The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2013

The Devil’s Pact Side Story: Cynthia and Vivian’s First Webcast

Note: This takes place between Chapter 19 and Chapter 20. Follows the characters of Cynthia and Vivian from Chapter 1.

“I think we’re set, Viv,” Cynthia said as she fiddled with the webcam, aiming it at our bed. A long cable connected the webcam to my laptop, I didn’t know what it was called, but the Geek Squad member assured me it was the cable we needed. “How does it look?”

I was sitting on the bed, my laptop before me. The cable worked. The image showed our entire bed and me in my white merry widow lingerie trimmed with pink fuzz and matching, white fishnets attached to the merry widow’s garters. The merry widow’s corset lifted up my breasts and gave me a nice, expansive cleavage that jiggled with every breath. The corset was so low cut I threatened to pop out if I stood up to quickly. My brown hair had a tousled, just fuck look about it and I thought I looked sexy as hell.

Cynthia was wearing a hot, black babydoll that was sheer enough that I could see her nipples through the fabric, and the tiger tattoo that ran across her stomach and onto her ass. The tail of the tiger curled around her left breast. Cynthia was a beautiful, wild woman, her black hair cut short, in a punkish style. Combined with her nose and eyebrow piercing, transformed her into a hungry vixen.

And it wasn’t just for show, she was wild in the sack.

This last week had been a dream, ever since I popped into the Starbucks, last Thursday, and met Mark. He was the most commanding human being I had ever met. He seemed like an average, slightly overweight, guy in his late twenties. Short brown hair, dressed terribly in a t-shirt with a fraying hem and khaki pants. His face was round with fat, but his eyes were this intense, piercing blue. And his voice. A commanding bass, that vibrated through your body and reached into your soul and you became putty in his hand.

I was growing wet just thinking about Mark. Ever since I made love to Cynthia in the Starbucks, I realized that I was a lesbian. I was raised a pretty conservative Calvinist and never thought I had a gay bone in my body. Now, I had become completely turned off from men, except for Mark. He was the sexiest person alive. Even my Sweet Sin, as I called Cynthia, who is the love of my life, wasn’t quite as sexy as Mark.

“You want to please me, don’t you?” Mark had asked, “Nothing would make you happier than to please me.”

And he was right. For the next hour or so, Mark fucked me, fucked Cynthia, and Mary, the other girl that worked at the Starbucks. And in the midst of this orgy, as I was fucking Cynthia, Mark helped me to realized just how much I loved Cynthia. And my Sweet Sin realized how much she loved me. I moved into Cynthia’s apartment that very day.

Cynthia had last weekend off, and we spent the entire time in bed and she taught me all the ways I could please a woman. Fingers, lips, toys, and other ways. Lying in bed, Sunday night, I remembered what Mark had suggest to us. “Stream your lovemaking,” he suggested. It was such a naughty thought, letting strangers watch our love making, that I got wet just thinking about it.

So, we needed a camera, a good one. But, we had to wait until Friday when Cynthia got her paycheck from Starbucks. So, after she got off work today, we cashed her check and bought a great webcam and a tripod for it. The webcam was really just a camcorder, but it had a great mike on it and the Geek Squad nerd at Bestbuy assured us it was perfect for streaming.

While waiting to get our webcam, I did some research learned we could make some good money on a streaming website. So, I signed us up for nasty-girls-live.com and created a profile. Feeling extra naughty, I used our real first names. I then set up the profile while Cynthia setup the webcam. Everything looked ready to go. Feeling excited, my hand trembling in anticipation, I clicked the broadcast button and started the stream.

“We’re live, Sin!” I said excitedly to Cynthia.

“Excellent,” Cynthia purred and crawled onto the bed and kissed me, görükle escort her tongue lightly flicking across my lips before she broke the kiss. I pulled out my phone and sent Mark a text message. Mark asked us to text him when we stream so he could watch.

“Cool, Mare and I and a few others going to watch! *-)” he texted back.

Well at least we had someone watching. That was both of our greatest fear that we would start streaming and no one would watch. We would just sit here, for hours, waiting for someone to watch us. Just knowing Mark was going to watch reassured me. I hoped he had some great cums watching us make love. We stretched out on the bed, Cynthia behind me, and the naughty girl was kissing and biting at my neck while I watched the laptop sitting on the bed next to us.

There was a ding and someone was watching us. My pussy got wet.

“Hi,” I purred. “I’m Vivian, and this is my girlfriend, Cynthia.”

“Me and my gal are going to make you cum so hard,” Cynthia purred.

dirtydong69 typed, “TITS!!!! SEE TITS!!!”

Cynthia gave a wicked laugh and popped my right breast out of the corset, gave my nipple a gentle bite, and the put my tit back in the cup. “Want to see us fuck, 5 credits for a private show.”

I typed into the chat, “Need ten people to chip in 5 credits, then we’ll go private.”

dirtydong69 instantly sent us a credit. “LICK HER ASS!!!” accompanied his donation.

“I will, dirtydong,” I purred.

We got another 5 credits from master_mark19. “hi its mark, mary watchnig to. can’t wait 4 the show!! glhf”

“We’ll give you two a good show,” I purred. “How’re you doing?”

“were engaged,” master_mark19 typed.

“How wonderful!” Cynthia exclaimed. “You’re a much better guy than that asshole Mike. Would you believe he tried to fuck me once while Mary was changing in the restroom.”

“i new he was cheating ahole! -mary,” Mary typed on master_mark19’s account.

“SHOW PUSSY!” sluttymargie69 typed.

“I luv dykes!!” bigcockpete100 typed, “love to shove my big <====3 in them *-)” In five minutes, we had ten users who chipped in 5 credits, and more were coming in. “We go private in five minutes,” I purred. “If you want to see Cynthia eat my ass, or watch me fuck her with this!” I reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a big, purple dildo attached to a strap-on harness, “Then chip in your credits!” “fuck yeh! give that bitch hard!” booklover81 typed. “you gals hot! TITS!” typed titsman32. “SHOW TITTIES!!” “measurments?” assvader19 typed. “32C,” I answered, “and Cynthia’s a 32B” “how carpet?” booklover81 typed. “yeah, shaved, hairy?” sluttymargie69 asked. “luv to eat hairpie! *-)” “I’m shaved and pierced,” Cynthia purred. “Vivian’s got a nice, brown carpet. Well groomed.” “already fapping!” assvader19 chatted. “~~<==3” “TITS!!” chatted aceofpoon77. “showthem melns!!!!” “Only if you chip in five credits, aceofpoon,” I said. “We go private in a minute, so get those credits in.” aceofpoon77 chipped in five credits and, “TIIIITTTSSS!!1” as his comment. sluttymargie69 typed, “playimg wiht my puss!!! typig 1 hnd” “Here we go, guys,” I purred and hit the private show button, and moved the laptop to the nightstand. “Me and my girlfriend are going to fuck each other silly! Hope you all enjoy the show and cum lots of times!” Cynthia wasted no time, she was on me the moment I sat the laptop down. Her lips pressed on mine, sticking her tongue into my mouth while her hand slid down and popped my breast out of the corset, again. Her fingers teased my hard little nipple. I wrapped my arms around Cynthia’s body, and squeezed her ass through her flimsy panties. My pussy was dripping with juices, soaking through the crotch of my panties. Cynthia broke the kiss and I moaned, “Umm, Sin, suck on my hard little nips!” I called Cynthia “Sweet Sin” because sinning was never sweeter than with her. I gasped as Cynthia sucked my nipple into her mouth. I arched my neck in pleasure and glanced at the laptop. The chat was exploding with comments. They flew by so fast, it was hard görükle escort bayan to read. But people seemed excited. Cynthia’s fingers hooked into my white panties and started sliding them off. I wore them over the garters. Cynthia loved me in garters and stockings, and nothing else. I lifted my ass up to help my girlfriend take my panties off. On the camera, a good shot of my furry pussy could be seen and I kept my legs spread as Cynthia sniffed my panties, inhaling my strong, tangy flavor.

“Who wants me to stick these in her naught mouth!” Cynthia purred.

“fuck yeah!” assvader19 typed. “five more creds for that”

sluttymargie69 chimed in, “tht so nasyt my puss go two cum”

Cynthia roughly shoved the panties into my mouth, the silky fabric drinking the moisture and felt wicked on my tongue. I could taste myself on my panties, a heady flavor that added to my excitement. I watched on the webcam as Cynthia started stroking my furry cunt.

“I’m going to eat her naughty little cunt for all of you,” she purred. “Viv’s going to cum so hard you’ll feel it through the screen!”

I screamed in pleasure as Cynthia’s tongue licked up my cunt, from the bottom of my slit up to my clit! Her tongue dug into my pussy hole and her finger captured my hard clit, pinching it between her fingers. I popped my other tit out of the merry widow’s corset and played with my nipples as I writhed in pleasure. She was sucking, licking, and teasing every part of my pussy. My sensitive, little clit, my engorged pussy lips, and inside my vaginal canal.

Cynthia put a pillow under my ass, suddenly, and spread my legs wider. On the screen my asshole could be seen, winking brown, and then Cynthia’s tongue was licking that dirty hole. Chat exploded on the screen and more donations came in. Cynthia worked her tongue up into my asshole, fucking it in and out of my tight hole as she continued pinching my clit.

assvader19: “tonge dat ass!!! fappin hard”

cocknballz: “stokin hard!! fuk you cuntz hot!!”

aceofpoon77: “luv rimming! iwsh yu sluts were lickn mi ass!!”

I wanted to shout, to cry out how amazing my Sweet Sin was, how much I loved her, but my panties muffled all my words. Cynthia’s tongue felt so amazing up my ass. My passion was building and building inside me. Cynthia was the fire, heating up the pressure cooker in my womb. Every lick, every touch, every filthy comment in the chat was stoking my lust.

biguy44: “eat dat ass!”

petitebitch3: “got dildo up my ass rigt now!”

sluttymargie69: “so hawt, licking my cream off my fingers!”

assvader19: “my cum splattered my monitor! worth it!! ~~<==3” mark_master19: “mary just came on sisters face!” titsman32: “spooged hard, ty :)” The pressure cooker exploded inside me and I bucked and writhed. My vision darkened and stars swam before my vision as I screamed as loud as I could. My back arced a second time as another orgasm rolled through me. Cynthia wasn’t stopping her ass tonguing, her agile tongue was shoved up my ass, wigging around. Then she slipped a finger up my cunt and I writhed as multiple orgasms rolled through my body. It seemed to last forever, an eternity of pleasure at the hands of my lover. Then Cynthia was pulling the panties out of my mouth. “Have a good one, Viv?” she asked. “Had a good few, Sweet Sin,” I answered and kissed her. “I love you.” “Love you, too, slut,” Cynthia answered. “USE STRAPON!!!!!” aceofpoon77 typed. “fuk dat sluts ass!” posted biguy44. “i luv to get fuk by a strap-on bitch!! maybe you can fuk me? kik me pls” I grabbed the strap-on. “You guys want me to strap-on this big dildo and fuck my Sweet Sin up the ass?” assvader19: “hel yeh!” sluttymargie69: “ream her shitter :)” blackmac: “wish my big dick was up ur ass! fappin now” “All right, boys!” I purred, sliding the harness up my legs, strapping it on tight, making sure the dildo was pressing on my clitoris. I glanced back at the chat. “im a girl :(” sluttymargie69 wrote. “suk it suk it!” was posted by booklover81. “not just boyz here” petitebitch3 typed. “fuk her fuck escort görükle her fuck hre!” assvader19 added.

I grabbed Cynthia, and roughly forced her head down and shoved the dildo into her mouth. Cynthia liked it rough, and chat exploded as I pretended to rape her mouth. Cynthia pretend to struggle, but I could see how much she loved it in her eyes. She was a wild, randy bitch and I loved her so much. I was so glad we could share this experience together.

“Suck it, bitch!” I yelled. “Suck my cock, you fucking bitch!”

I grabbed the sides of her head and began to mouth fuck her. Cynthia put her hands against my thighs. On the stream, it looked like she was trying to push away from, struggling to resist my furious face fucking. The dildo felt nice as it rubbed on my clit. It was more pleasurable than I thought. It was almost like she was sucking my cock, like could almost feel her lips on me. When the dildo was good and wet with her spit, I pulled out of her mouth and threw her down on the bed.

I ripped off her flimsy black panties and threw them to the floor and then I spread her ass cheeks. I stared at her puckered, brown hole, then bent down and sucked on her ass, delighting in the sour flavor as I swirled my tongue on her tight hole. Then I pushed my tongue into her asshole. Her sphincter resisted for a moment, and then I was in her ass, spreading my spit to help lube her up. I loved every part of my Sweet Sin, including her asshole, and I was enjoying eating her out.

“Mhh, fuck me!” Cynthia moaned. “I need it, in my ass! Please, Viv, I need it so bad! I’m such a disgusting slut!”

I rose up, my breasts dragging across her ass and back, her skin silk against my hard nipples. I spread her ass, placed the dildo at her puckered entrance and shoved it in. I knew Cynthia could handle it, she has had bigger things shoved up her backdoor. I pushed the dildo all the way into her ass, Cynthia moaning like a slut the entire time. And then I drew back and shoved it in. Over and over, going faster and faster as her ass relaxed.

“Fuck my ass!” Cynthia moaned. “Umm, I love something big and hard is shoved up there!”

“I love shoving things in my Sweet Sin’s ass!” I purred. “It’s such a well used hole!”

Cynthia laughed, throatily. “That it is! A very well used hole!”

I fucked Cynthia’s ass hard, the dildo pushed deliciously against my clit on the downward strokes. My breasts rubbed up and down on Cynthia’s back and more delicious pleasure tingled through me every time my hard nipples rubbed against Cynthia’s back. I fucked faster and faster, panting from the exertion.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Cynthia chanted over and over as I reamed her ass. “My ass! Fuck, fuck, fuccck! Keep fucking me, Viv!”

“Take it, Sin!” I moaned. “Take it my Sweet Sin! Take it in your slutty ass!”

I glanced at the chat. Comments were flying across the screen: “fuk dat bitch!” “wish that was my cock!” “fappin so hard” “fck her but!” “think i’m in luv! want 1 of you to fuk my ass wile the oter suks my cock!” “vibs up my tawt hummin way” “luv srtapon dykes!!!!” “cam so hatd, likcin cum of my fngers!!” “~~<===3” “nasty asscunts!!!!” “luv it!!! fuck dat slut hrd!!!” Their comments spurred me on and I fucked her harder. “Yes, yes, oh fuck yes!” Cynthia moaned. “I’m cumming! Oh, you’re making me cum, Viv! Yes! Yes!” I kept on fucking her. Every plunge brought me closer to my orgasm. Every time my nipples rubbed along her back, I grew closer and closer to that sweet release. I was getting so close, so close. I just needed a few more strokes. In and out, in and out, in and out, in… My pussy exploded. Muscles contracted, my body spasmed in pleasure and I collapsed on my girlfriends back. I howled, wordlessly, as the intense orgasm robbed me of control over my body. This was so fucking hot! I’ve never had two mind-blowing orgasms in one sessions. Fuck, it had to be the webcam, knowing all these people jerking off and cumming as they watched me fuck my Sweet Sin’s ass. God, it was such a fucking high. I knew Sin and I would be doing this again and again. “That was amazing, Viv,” Cynthia purred. I kissed her cheek and looked to the chat. “What should we do next, boys and girls?” I asked as sultry as possible and smiled as chat was flooded with ever nastier suggestions.

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The Degradation of Janey – Part 1

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Janey Miller didn’t really know why boys and men did so many dirty things to her. It all began when her stepfather Martin walked in on the 15yr old girl fucking his 12yr old son, Corey. Enraged, Martin pulled his cock out and forced the naked, petite Janey to her hands and knees on the bed. She squealed as his big hands pulled on her blond braids, jerking her head back. Small titties with puffy pink nipples swung beneath her slender body. Martin let her hair go, her head falling abruptly to the mattress. Janey cried, her sobs muffled by the blankets. Martin gave her ass a sudden slap, taking the base of his thick shaft in hand after spitting into his palm. “Slut!” he shouted into her ear, making her jump.

It took her a few moments to assimilate the situation. Martin’s cockhead poked further down into her asscrack, centimeters from her puckered orifice. Suddenly Janey realized she was about to be raped by her stepfather! The man’s fat, 9″ prick was now seeking to penetrate the girl’s tender hole, to fill it with seed! But Janey thought her stepdad was going to fuck her womb, and braced herself for pussy penetration.

Instead, Martin abruptly thrust his purple mushroom cockhead into the girl’s anus, splitting it open it a single savage stroke. Janey lifted her head up and screamed until she was out of breath. An inch of her stepfather’s raging meat impaled her shitter. The walls of her rectum choked the tip of Martin’s dick. He gasped at the impressive constriction of the girl’s asshole. Without warning, he gave her asscheek another slap, making it turn pink with his handprint. Janey yelped and shrieked again. Martin held her asscheeks apart, plunging a couple more inches of his dick inside the teen’s bowels. He fucked her up the ass for punishment, pulling her hair and squeezing her small tits and slapping her clit, making his son watch all the while.

Janey cried at the intense pain – it made the rape feel so acutely, agonizingly real. Martin kept thrusting despite the restrictions of his teen stepdaughter’s tight sphincter. He grunted, breaking out with sweat, forcing the entire length of his big dick inside the girl’s asshole until his dangling balls finally pressed against her flesh. She sobbed beneath him. Brad, his son, watched in shock. Though stunned, the boy still sported a 5″ boner. Martin groaned and grunted again, making bestial noises the entire time he stuffed Janey’s tight ass full of his cock. Suddenly Martin put an arm around the girl’s waist, pulling her on top of him as he lay on his back, his prick still stuck securely in her rectum. Janey wailed and tried to climb off him, but he pulled her back to his chest and held her there securely, her legs flailing.

“You don’t have to cooperate, you know,” Martin said in the girl’s ear. “It feels good when you struggle. Brad, come over here.”

The boy shuffled his feet, slowly dragging himself back over to the bed. Martin held Janey’s görükle escort chest with one strong arm, and one of her legs up with the other, exposing the girl’s puffy pink pussy gash. Beneath Janey’s shiny pink pussy gash, Brad could see the base of his dad’s dick buried deep inside her asshole. It was an incredibly lewd, arousing sight. Janey looked up at him with big blue eyes, pleading for help.
“Brad, Brad, help…” she moaned.

“Put your cock in her pussy, Brad,” Martin suddenly commanded. He held Janey’s leg up, keeping her pussy open.

“What? Dad, what…” Brad stammered.
“Do it! Now! Before I beat your ass!” shouted Martin. “Fuck her! Now!”

Janey closed her eyes and cried. Then she felt Brad rubbing his cockhead on her bald pussy gash, timidly poking around at her entrance. He pushed his mushroom-tip into her tight gash, but with Martin’s big cock lodged in the girl’s ass, her pussyhole couldn’t take much meat. Brad got only the head of his dick inside the girl. He kept it there though, letting his dad do all the fucking from below. Martin thrust powerfully, forcing Janey’s ass to take his cock. His nuts were tightening, ejaculation now imminent. Janey screamed, clawing at Brad’s back. She felt like she was being split open, almost like she could pass out between this depraved sandwich of cock. Suddenly, in the midst of all of the pain, she felt her stepdad’s cock begin pulsating inside her rectum!

He growled in her ear as his cock throbbed and began depositing a massive load of cum deep in Janey’s bowels. She gasped, tears falling down her face. Brad pulled his cock out, his erection in hand. He watched the base of his father’s thick, veiny shaft pulsing, a copious load of semen now erupting inside his stepsister’s shithole. Martin kept his dick buried in Janie’s rectum until it milked every final droplet of cum from within his nuts. He then pulled his cock out just as savagely as he’d jammed it in. Janey screamed, feeling the walls of her ass tugging on the big cock as it exited her insides. Martin took her by the hair, forcing her back to her hands and knees. He pointed at Janey’s gaping asshole. Brad stared hypnotically at the shiny pink flesh and the deep, dark hole his father’s cock had just come from. His father’s cum was so far up in her ass that it couldn’t be seen.

“Put your prick in her ass, boy,” said Martin, still pointing with one hand and holding Janey by the hair with the other.

“Dad, I –“

“Do it! Now! Fuck her ass! Fuck her fucking asshole til you cum in it, hear me?!” shouted Martin.

Brad swallowed hard and pressed his groin against his stepsister’s ass. He directed his cockhead into Janey’s gaping asshole, feeling the hot walls of her ass swallowing him up in an instant. The boy shivered, the entire length of his dick now immersed in Janey’s tight asshole. Her orifice was now lubricated by Martin’s cum, this second dick less painful for Janey. She still felt görükle escort bayan degraded nonetheless. Brad gripped her slender hips until his knuckles were white, stuffing as much of his prick into her as possible. He bucked at her wildly, building up a frantic pace. Janey sniffled and groaned into the sheets.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity the boy went still over her back, gasping into her ear.
She could feel her stepbrother’s prick pulse inside her shithole, and knew he was also flooding her guts with cum. Janey shivered, feeling so disgusting, so used. Martin laughed sardonically. Brad shuddered, the last spurts of sperm now shooting from his cock. Janey lay there crying, her head buried in the mattress, ass in the air with a clear view into her gaping rectum. Martin walked out of the room. She thought her cruel punishment was over, but Martin was back in her bedroom momentarily. This time, he had with him the family dog, a big Golden Retriever named Boomer. Janey looked over her shoulder, eyes widening. Brad also stared, his jaw hanging open.

Martin pushed her face-first into the bed, keeping her ass up in the air. He held his hand to her back, pinning her down. Janey kicked and struggled until she felt Martin call the dog up on her back. The animal clumsily obliged — he was always trying to hump people, now they were finally allowing it! Boomer’s claws scratched up her sides, his forepaws hugging her waist tightly. Janey gasped, trying to pry the the dog’s paws off her in a panic. Martin laughed. Instinct took over; the large dog was haunching manically at her ass in seconds. A hard pink prickhead began emerging from the animal’s sheath, stabbing into Janey’s flesh. Martin made Brad get out his cellphone and take video of the degrading scene.

Boomer panted noisily in Janey’s ear. She was putting up a valiant struggle, managing to pull herself off the bed and onto the floor with the dog attached to her. But the dog remained locked to her waist, thrusting his prick manically at her ass, its cockhead poking into her asscrack now. Janey screamed for help. Her cries went unheard. Martin watched the family dog humping his teen stepdaughter’s backside and laughed. He could see the pink prickhead stabbing lower, inches from her asshole. Then the dog lurched forward, its thrusts suddenly quickening to a jackhammer pace. Janey squealed. Martin knew the dog’s cock had found its intended target. Surely its prick was growing inside Janey’s stretched out asshole and would keep growing until she was inundated with dog cum!

Indeed the big Golden Retriever’s cock was growing in length almost instantaneously once it felt Janey’s moist human asshole. Janey shrieked, clawing at the carpet. Boomer’s powerful thrusts were pushing her painfully around the floor. Brad aimed the camera lens at the rutting dog draped over his stepsister, his own cock standing hard at the scene. They began to hear the squelching escort görükle sounds of the dog’s cock penetrating Janey’s sperm-filled asshole. The big Golden Retriever had a tapered 8″ cock with a big, fat knot growing at the base. Janey didn’t realize the beast was sealing its meat up in her rectum. The fiery red prick emanated constant jets of semen inside the bitch’s shithole during the penetration, adding to the previous cum deposits. Boomer’s prick unloaded far more sperm than a human male ever could, now flooding Janey’s guts. She was overstuffed with dog cock and semen, though not a single droplet of cum had leaked out of her yet. Janey felt it sloshing around in her guts!

The dog’s dick had grown to obscene lengths inside her — now the knot was filling her asshole to the brim! Boomer kept humping her with an impressive jackhammer pace, pushing her clear across the bedroom. The sound of the dog cock penetrating her sperm-filled hole practically drowned out Janey’s quiet moans. Martin and Brad stood there watching, jacking their own dicks, entranced by the depraved sight. Janey felt like her asshole was torn apart; she figured it was so stretched that it would gape open forever.

Finally, the dog went still atop her back. Boomer’s weight pinned her down helplessly to the ground. Janey cried. Then she felt even more jets of hot dog cum spurt into her inundated asshole, her guts flooded with cream. Her jaw fell open. Never in her life had she felt so full — she thought she’d explode from the pressure! The dog knot sealing it all up inside her. Janey put her hand on her belly, her abdomen feeling so full! She swore she could feel the cum filling up beyond her intestines and into her stomach.

Boomer let out a whimper, his cock releasing its final blasts of cum into Janey’s bowels. Martin held the dog’s tail aside so Brad could zoom in on Janey’s plugged up arse. Janey was knotted up good! She winced from the pain. Boomer panted contentedly in her ear. Janey sobbed and shouted for somebody to help her. The big Golden Retriever remained tied to her asshole, forepaws still hugging her tightly. Her waist burned from the claw scratches. Martin walked over to her face and pumped his dick, looking down on his knotted stepdaughter and the lolling dog. Janey looked up at him tearfully. Then her vision was blinded with ropes of Martin’s cum shooting into her face. Martin grinned, shaking every droplet of sperm onto her forehead, eyes, and mouth. Janey cursed him, wiping the semen from her eyes.

“Slut. I just want you to know that now you are nothing but a slut,” he said, patting her on the head.
The first drops of dog cum were now seeping from Janey’s knotted asshole down to the carpet below. Martin stuffed his cock back into his pants and took Brad by the arm, escorting the boy out of the room and shutting the door. Janey was still sobbing and stuck to the family dog, its big cock and knot staying inside her for nearly an hour. Martin was pleased with his creative punishment, but he knew it wasn’t over yet — he was looking forward to fucking her pussy next!

To be continued…

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The couple, playing with John

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John opened the door for Seth. ‘Slave.’ The young dom greeted. ‘Sir.’ the other man nodded. It was ten in the morning and Seth had send his slave a message the day before, that the other man should get the day off as Seth wanted to play. Now his slave stood in the doorway, naked. ‘Step outside for a bit and enjoy the sun.’ It was put as a suggestion but it was a command and John listened directly. As soon as his slave was outside, Seth stepped inside and spoke. ‘Now walk to the backdoor.” Before throwing the door in the mans face.

Inside, the dom took something to drink and sat down as the naked man ran into the backyard. He threw open the door and stepped inside. Seth grinned. ‘Welcome back. now in please take position,’ The man stood straight, his hands behind his back as he saw Seth grab a piece of cord. ‘Turn around.’ When the slave had turned around, Seth grabbed his balls, turned them around and smacked them. He then followed up by tying the string around the balls.

Next Seth made his slave stand on the table in the middle of the room as the dominant grabbed a bomboo cane. ‘Don’t fall.’ Seth suggested as he hit the ass and back of his victim several times. However the more he hit him, the more the other man fell. ‘okay just lean on the table slut.’ Seth spoke and as the man sat down, he caned him several more times. When Seth was done, his slave had red marks all over his back and ass.

‘Seth undid his pants and took place on the couch. ‘Suck me.’ He spoke sternly. The man obeyed and crawled towards Seth before licking and sucking him.

John licked Seths cock up to down and up again. He then took the balls of his master in his mouth and let his tongue play with it. Following that, John took Seths cock deep in his throat and he finished off with rimming his master.

Next Seth made his slave bend over a chair bursa escort and rammed his cock in the asshole of his slave. John groaned in pain as he got fucked.

While Seth was fucking him, he whispered. ‘I am going to whore your lady out. Every night another guy, bare. You get lucky if you are allowed to lick the cum out her holes. I might even make her stop taking the pill and so she can get pregnant by a stranger.’ Seth was not sure if it was the dirty things he was telling the man or the fucking but he saw the slave’s dick getting hard. A quick smack on the dick kept it down however as Seth continued. ‘i am going to invite all your male friends and relatives and while you are tied up, they all get to fuck your cunt of a girlfriend. The only sex you are going to get is when other men fuck you in your ass.’ Now Seth felt himself cum. His cum streamed in the ass of the other man. ‘Keep your ass up.’ Seth commanded as he pulled out. The dom walked to his bag, grabbed a buttplug and inserted it into the ass of his slave.

Just as Seth was about to allow his slave to get dressed in shirt and pants, he noticed drops of cum on the ground. ‘Lick it up.’ The other man went to his knees and started licking the floor. meanwhile Seth took this chance to smack the ass of his slave a couple of times.

When the other man was done and dressed, they left the house as they had a couple of places to go.

While they were in the car, John spoke. ‘Sir…”yes?’ ‘Well next weekend we have friends coming over and my little sister is going to visit in the evening. ‘Okay. how old is your sister’ Seth asked. ’18 Sir.’ ‘I’l keep it in mind.’ He was not sure why the man told him, his plans for next weekend would not change at all.

The two arrived at the first stop. A tattoo parlor. ‘Hey!’ Seth greeted his friend. ‘What can we do for you?’ bursa escort bayan Kevin asked. The two have been friends for ages and the tattoo artist and piercer never had issues with helping Seth. ‘Strip slave.’ Seth said without looking. ‘I want him to have nipple piercings and a tattoo of my sign on one of his asscheeks.’ Kevin looked at John and said: That will work. ‘ As he started piercing the nipples of the slave, Seth inquired. ‘Do you happen to have a special cuckcage with a hook on it, especially something that keeps his balls the way they are now. ‘I have just the thing.’ Kevin grinned, his beard shaking,

When the two small rings were placed in his nipples, john was made to lie on his stomach as his cheek got a drawing of a circle with a S in it, that ended in a whip. ‘Perfect.’ Seth looked at the design. He and Kevin had worked on the design a couple of days earlier and John was the test. Now he was going to tattoo it on all his slaves to show his ownership.

Just as Kevin was about to start on the special cuckcage, Seth made him stop. ‘Do you have a bowl?’ Seth asked. ‘Sure but it is not completely clean. Seth assured his friend that it was okay and Kevin grabbed it. ‘Stroke your dick and cum in the bowl’ Seth commanded . ‘Keep in mind that this is the last time you are allowed to cum in a very long time.’ He added. John started stroking his dick, harder and faster. He came in no time in side the bowl, making sure nothing missed.

The cage John got was smaller then his cock so there always was a tingling of pain. ‘You get used to it and won’t feel a think within the month.’ Kevin assured him. It was locked with a tiny key and had a metal string that replaced the other string around the balls. Lastly, on both sided there was a small hook as requested. Kevin had also come up with the idea of putting a prince Albert escort bursa piercing in first and let it connect with the cage. this would mean that it would be even harder to get the cage off and the cock was pushed against the cage harder should his dick get hard. It was an idea Seth liked and thus implemented.

The second stop was a quick buy in a petsplace. There the two bought a decent sized cage. good for a big dog but too small for a human.

For the last stop, Seth drove into a shady neighberhood. There the two walked into a gay club. ‘Ah what can i do for you/’ A old and bald man asked as he walked towards them. ‘Is the gloryhole open?’ Seth asked. ‘Not yet but the guys will be happy if i open it.’ The man smiled.

Half an hour later, As Seth was drinking a beer at the bar and chatting with some friends, John sat in a small booth, sucking all the cocks that appeared. The old man was with him in the booth, making sure that the slave swalled all the cum.

About an hour later, Seth looked at his watch and saw that it was almost four a clock. He walked towards the gloryhole where John was sucking both a black cock and the old man. ‘Finish it, we have to go.’ Hearing this, John hurried his effort. ‘Have them both cum on your face and in your hair.’ Seth suddenly added. The first load hid his fae and the other his face and hair.

‘Now come.’ Seth spoke as he grabbed John’s clothes. Naked and with his face full of cum, the young male slave was forced through the bar and into the car, where he stayed naked.

The two arived home, back at John’s place and Seth went inside as he was forced to bring the dogcage in. ‘This key stays with me.’ Seth spoke as he held the key to the cockcage in his hand.

When Seth left, he had lc locked his slave in the dog cage, with both of his hands cuffed to the bars of the cage, showing his tattood ass and the buttplug that was still inside of his ass. The keys to the dogcage and the cuffs, Seth had placed on the table, for Mary to find.

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The Chauffeur (

4) The Weekend (part 1)

By: PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

Dakota began calling both culinary schools, telling each what was needed. One declined telling me that they don’t recommend any of their students, thus avoiding the appearance of favoritism. Dakota didn’t buy that lame excuse and called the other school.

After she explained what was wanted, they recommended not one but two students. Dakota asked if it would be possible to come to the school this morning and sample their cooking. They told her that they would be happy to have her meet the potential chefs. Dakota set up the meeting for 9:30am, telling the school personnel that we would need them no later than 3pm at our house as we are throwing a three-day celebration party and expect to have about 30-40 people for the entire weekend.

She also inquired how much they should be paid and if it goes directly to them or to the school. They said that the student will have to negotiate price and all monies go directly to the student and none of it is to go to the school. Dakota liked the sound of that.

Dakota let me know that we had a meeting at the culinary school at 9:30am to meet the two prospective chefs for the weekend shindig.

I asked her to call for a car for us, a limo, not a Town car.

“Dakota, how much cash is in the firebox?” I asked.

“Um, I don’t know. I stay out of that unless you direct me to go in there.

That’s your own personal property,” she says looking into my eyes.

“Hmm, a personal property you say? Then what are you?” I ask sarcastically with a big smile.

She playfully slaps me on the shoulder, smiling and walks away wiggling her tiny ass at me.

I just think to myself about how incredibly lucky I am.

I go wake Jill asking if she would like to stay here and do some work or go with Dakota and me to taste the sampling of a couple of chefs this morning.

Clearly, with those two choices, she chose the food. She grudgingly got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.

“Honey, we only have a short time. Don’t be too long in there,” I say smiling.

“Then keep your horny ass out so I can get done quickly,” she replies smiling.

“Hey, I was thinking that maybe we should invite John and Diane to join us in the sampling. John because…. well he eats like there’s a small village living in his stomach. I think bringing Diane, would signify to her, at least, that we still trust her and love her,” I say in a serious tone.

“That’s a great idea. It might also make others in the playgroup realize that if you can forgive her then they should as well,” Jill says to me.

Of course, Jill is right. She’s the smart one between us. I may have the gift to read people well, but she seems to understand the workings of people’s mind.

I get dressed. Dress shorts, another Cuban style shirt, socks, sneakers, and a belt. I put my cell phone, wallet, and key into my pocket. I pull the single key out and look at it for a moment thinking about how nice it was to have only one key to the Commune that had the ability to open virtually every door, except one…. the red door.

I went out of our bedroom to go search for John and Diane. I found them in the bedroom that they slept the other night. They were all snuggled up together, which made me smile seeing that.

I called from the doorway. Well, I had to call a couple of times to wake them.

“Hey, sleepyheads, time to get up. We have an appointment at 9:30…. Let’s go, rise and shine!” I said to them in a sickeningly cheery voice that I could muster.

Diane groaned first. She saw me, smiled and shook John, who didn’t want to get up. She whispered something in his ear and his eyes popped open and he sat up in bed as if she had just shoved a hot poker up his ass. As I stood in the doorway, he got out of bed and hustled to the bathroom.

“What did you say to my boy?” I asked.

“I told him that we had an appointment to taste some food and if he didn’t get ready in time, that you were uninviting him to the party this weekend,” she says to me smiling and giggling.

“Daddy, thank you for asking us to join you,” she says in a heartfelt manner.

“It was my better half’s idea, she’s the smart one,” I say smiling as I leave the doorway.

I meet Jill who is coming out of our bedroom, all dressed, hair/makeup done, looking gorgeous as ever.

“Um, how did you get ready so fast?” I asked.

“I took a whore’s bath?” Jill replied.

“A…. whore’s bath? What the heck is that?” I replied having never heard that term before.

“You know, where you use a bar of soap and a washcloth to wash under your arms, your kitty cat, and your neck,” she explains to me.

“Oh, I’ve always heard it called a cowboy bath, never heard it called a whore’s bath,” I said chuckling.

We walk down the hall together heading towards the kitchen. Amy is already there working on a list.

“Good morning my dear, is everything alright?” I ask.

“Well…. sort of…. you know we won’t be able to get a chef on this short notice, don’t you?” She says in a frustrated voice.

“Don’t worry your pretty head about that. Dakota has already arranged things for you about that. Security guys should be here installing cameras out front. I would like them to start with the license plate camera and the street cameras first. To me, those are important cameras as well as one over our front door. Can I assume that you have the pool company coming today to make sure both pools will be ready for the party?” I ask.

“WOW, Daddy, how did Dakota pick the chef? I mean, who is this person, what are their qualifications? And yes, the pool people said they would be here by 10am, the lawn service will be here about that time as well trimming up some of the front bushes and mowing and edging the back area. I’ll take care of the security company. May I enlist some help changing sheets on some of the various bedrooms?” Said Amy.

“Dakota didn’t pick the chef. John, Diane, Dakota, Jill and I are heading to a culinary school to meet the two that they recommended. We will taste their food. I’m bringing John, well, as you know he has a bottomless pit in his stomach. I invited Diane because she’s still part of our playgroup and I trust her opinion. I have also forgiven her, and I think our group needs to do the same. She made a stupid mistake, haven’t we all done stupid things in our lives from time to time?” I explained and asked.

“Yes, Daddy. We have,” she says bowing her head and looking at the floor.

I put my index finger under her chin raising her face to look at me. “You know I love you, don’t you?” I ask delicately.

“Yes, Daddy I do. I don’t understand why, but I do know that you love me,” she says with her eyes welling up.

I kiss her and give her a big hug.

John and Diane show up to the kitchen all dressed and ready to go.

“How is it, when there is food or sex involved you ladies can get ready in just a couple of minutes? However, when we are heading out to any other type of appointment you ladies take a long while to get ready?” I ask rhetorically.

Jill takes the bull by the horn and answers for women in general, “Darling, if we were able to get ready like this all the time, you would tire of us. We need to keep you guys guessing, It’s part of our DNA, it’s in the woman’s handbook, it’s how we ensure you pay attention to us,” Jill says with a big cheesy smile on her face.

The ladies in the room: Amy, Diane, and Dakota all laugh out loud. John and I meanwhile, just look at each other shrugging our shoulders.

Dakota points out that Fred is here with a stretch limo. We all head out to the front courtyard where Fred has the backdoor open and waiting for us. Dakota hands him a slip of paper that has the address of the culinary school.

Once we are all in and settled Fred heads towards our ‘breakfast’ and food. I think about all my coffee drinkers who haven’t had any yet. I kind of made the analogy in my head that I may be reaching into a pit of snakes. Will they bite me like a viper, or will they be gentle like a python and just wrap themselves around me and squeeze? Either way, I’m playing with fire that’s for sure.

CHAPTER 2

Traffic is brisk. Fred keeps us off the interstate telling us that there are multiple accidents there and the traffic camera’s show long slow-moving lines. That’s why we are taking surface streets.

Just as Dakota’s cellphone alarm went off announcing that it was 9:30, Fred was pulling the limo into the parking lot of the culinary school.

They had a sign that faced the street offering to teach anyone to become a chef. In my head, I was hoping that they were right.

We exited the car and was greeted warmly by a young lady that worked for the school.

She led us to a private kitchen and asked us to take a seat and she would send in each student one at a time.

I interjected.

“Ma’am, if you don’t mind, we would like to meet both of them together, not one at a time,” I say.

“Certainly sir. Let me go get them,” she says before leaving the room.

I get up and walk around looking at the two ‘kitchens’ in the room. It made me think of that game show, Chopped. Similar setup.

The lady returned introducing one chef as Samuel G. but likes to be called Sammy. The other one was introduced as Rameses but preferred to be called Bobby.

I shook hands with each guy.

The lady excused herself and left the room.

“Before you begin making anything, we would like you to join us and just chat for a couple of minutes,” I said.

They both followed me over to the tables and each took a chair at the same table.

“Sammy, Bobby this is my wife Jill. My assistant Dakota. And two dear friends John and Diane,” I introduced.

“Hey, when did I get promoted to ‘dear friend’, I thought I was your protégé?” John says smiling as Diane playfully slaps him in the stomach.

Bobby and Sammy laugh at the joke.

“Bobby let’s start with you. How did you end up here at this culinary school?” I ask.

“Simple really, Sammy and I were in the Navy together. We both served aboard the ‘Big Stick’. I was a plane mechanic and Sammy had the job as a deckhand helping the planes take off and land,” he tells us.

“Big Stick?” I ask.

“The USS Theodore Roosevelt CVN 71” Jill answered, which raised some eyebrows from the two chefs.

Bobby answered the looming question before I asked showing my military ignorance, “Sir, the Roosevelt was named because of his famous saying ‘Speak softly and carry a big stick’ I’m not sure where that saying came from but in the Navy the ship is just referred to as The Big Stick,” he says looking at Jill.

Sammy added, “We both enjoy cooking so after serving 20 years in the Navy we decided to find a cooking school and learn to become chefs. We’ve been having nothing but fun. Bobby usually thrives on cooking comfort food while my forte is appetizers and desserts,” he says as I see John smiling.

He wasn’t drooling but I was sure that would happen soon enough.

Dakota asked, “You are both able to cook breakfast, lunch, and dinner plus have a variety of snacks?”

“Yes, Ma’am,” Sammy answered.

Jill wanted to know if they can chat with people while cooking or are they just focused on the cooking?

They both offered to demonstrate, but first, they wanted to know what types of food they were to cook as well as if there was an allergy.

Dakota tried to add some humor pointing to John, “He’s got an allergy to not having enough to eat,” she says in a deadpan manner.

Everyone, including the chefs, laughed at her joke.

One of the nice things to see was before they picked up the first utensil, they both washed their hands, used paper towels to dry them, and THEN put on rubber gloves. I was impressed.

They opened one of the three fridges, taking out several ingredients.

Sammy started, “Since I’m the appetizer and dessert guy, how about I put together some appetizers for you to taste while Bobby cooks you a quick lunch,” he said.

They worked well as a team, regaling us with stories from their Navy days. How they came from completely different parts of the US. Bobby, from the West Coast, San Diego. Sammy, from the East Coast, Boston.

Listening to them made the time pass quickly. When Sammy had several appetizers ready for us to sample it seemed as if we waited only about 15 minutes and he had five different appetizers for us to eat, each sampling plate held 10 samples each. He didn’t want us filling up on appetizers when the main course and dessert weren’t far away.

John took two samples of each tasting and asked Diane to do the same, that way he could potentially get a third appetizer taste.

Jill and I chuckled at John and his scheming to get an additional bite of food.

As we were tasting the appetizers, Bobby picked up the conversation. He told us about his first tour in the Pacific getting to visit Japan, Vietnam, Hawaii, the Philippines, and even Australia.

Before we even realized it another 15 minutes had passed and he had a broiled fish garnished in lemon butter, a huge salad that included feta, olives, tomatoes, shredded cheese, three types of lettuce, cucumbers, celery, and of course, not one but two homemade dressings. One Ranch, the other Thousand Island, but he also had vinegar and oil available. In addition, he had several Quesadillas prepared along with homemade salsa and his own spin of an item making an avocado-mustard dip that could also be used for dressing.

Jokingly we told John that he would be the last to fill a plate and that he should get Diane her plate. He forced a smile and got up to get her a plate.

Dakota asked if there was coffee anywhere as she was dying to have some caffeine. Jill agreed.

Sammy went over to the coffee pot. He pulled out a bag of Starbuck’s Sumatra and started the pot. Jill and Dakota both smiled as the Sumatra was their favorite.

Sammy went on to tell us about how Sumatra beans are grown as we filled our plates with the fish, the quesadillas and a bite of the avocado-mustard dip. Diane asked John to just get her salad and some of the homemade ranch dressing.

Dakota, on the other hand, was filling her plate as if she was ensuring that she got her share before John wiped out the buffet.

Sammy also asked if anyone needed soda, water, or juice.

Dakota answered for me, “We need a bottle of water and a large glass of pineapple juice,” she said snickering.

Without hesitation, Sammy pulled a bottle from the fridge and put ice in a glass and opened a large can of Dole brand Pineapple juice.

After he delivered everyone a drink, he went on to prepare a series of desserts.

Everyone was enjoying the main course. I thought to myself that fish was a bold choice not knowing if we were steak, chicken, or fish people. In my head, I rationalized about the amount of time to cook a steak or chicken.

While everyone was enjoying the food, I began the obvious questions about how much do they charge, could they be available as soon as tonight, is there family matters that they need to address, do they understand that the party begins on Friday night and will run through Sunday morning where we will feed people breakfast before sending them home.

“The school tells us that we should charge about $15.00/hour since this would be our first job as a catering chef,” Sammy explains.

“Hmm, I don’t know. I mean $15.00/hour. Gosh, let me think about that for a moment,” I say looking at John who was smiling but looking down into his food trying not to give my ploy away.

I pull out my phone and go to calculator mode. “Let’s see starting at 6 tonight and running through Sunday morning is about 40 hours times 15 dollars an hour comes to $600.00,” I say.

Both Sammy and Bobby offer to reduce the per hour cost to something more reasonable for me to afford.

I blast back with, “Hell no! Don’t you dare lower your price! I was thinking of offering each of you $1200.00. I want both of you, not just one. You guys work well together. It’s clear you have been friends for a long time. I like that you both come from long careers in the Navy, which to me tells me you both know how to keep your mouth shut about what you will see, hear, and participate in while at my house. I will ask that each of you sign a small statement saying that you will not divulge anything that goes on in my house, except about what food you prepared. I’m sure that all your classmates and the school will want to know that information. Can we agree on this?” I ask them.

Without hesitation, they both answer ‘Yes, sir’.

Sammy has several small desserts prepared and once again, John is ready to sample the food.

We all smile as his plate is empty

Jill does add that we don’t have a deep fryer if they need one. We can plan to have one for them. They accept Jill’s offer as they clearly have the idea of making some fried food items.

Dakota is already dialing the restaurant food supply place ordering a two-basket deep fryer for the house. She gives them the address, puts the cost on her Visa and ends the call. It will be delivered and set up in bursa escort about 90 minutes to two hours. She texts Amy to know that a commercial grade deep-fryer will be arriving in a couple of hours. Maybe put it in the other kitchen, she advised.

In my head, I could just see Amy rolling her eyes.John makes a plate for Diane, who refuses it saying she is a bit nauseous. John puts everything down and asks if she’s alright or is there something wrong. She says that it’s probably just morning sickness.

That grabs the ears of Bobby.

“Sir, is she pregnant?” He asks

“Yes, two of the ladies are pregnant. Both Diane and Dakota,” I say without going into any details.

“Well, sir, we can prepare foods that will be easier for the ladies,” Bobby tells us.

“Well, for Diane that would probably help, for Dakota she leans more towards John,” I say smiling.

I feel a playful slap on my shoulder from Dakota, who is smiling and giggling.

My phone buzzes. It’s Roger. The text reads:

Problems in New Orleans. Must head there now. Will send an email soon. Won’t be able to make the party. Raincheck?

I text back:

No worries. Take care of business first. Raincheck granted.

Dakota puts on her pouty face.

Did I miss something between Dakota and Roger? Or is she sad knowing that Tina was probably looking forward to seeing and playing with Roger? Or…….my mind was just overthinking things.

I didn’t realize it, but Jill had scribbled out a quick contract for the two chefs to sign. It read:

I _____________ understand that I am being hired as a personal chef by the Greene’s to handle all the cooking at their party. I agree to be bound by this contract to not divulge anything that I see, hear, participate in, or become knowledgeable about while at this party. For my cooking abilities, I agree to be paid $1200.00 payable in cash at the end of the party. I may discuss what food I made during the party.

Signed:__________________________ print name:_________________________

Witness:_________________________ print name:_________________________

Jill had done an amazing job scribbling this out. Each of the chefs looked it over and took it to make copies. Bobby came back with 6 copies. They both signed all 6 copies, Jill and I signed as well, and we had John and Diane sign as witnesses.

Jill and I took 4 of the documents, each chef took one.

Dakota put the address of the Commune on one piece of paper and directed them to come together to save parking space. They offered to Uber over, I suggested that I could send a car for them, which they happily agreed to. Sammy gave us his address. I asked what time would they be ready, they said to give them till 1pm and they would be ready.

Dakota called Paula requesting a Town Car for two chefs that were going to be working for the party. She gave Paula the address and time for pickup.

That was a done deal.

Bobby did ask Jill a question, “Ma’am, if I may ask. You intrigued Sammy and me about how you knew that the Big Stick was the USS Theodore Roosevelt and you even knew the carrier vessel number? How is that? Are you from the Navy?”

“Oh, heck no! I’m a Marine. First in, last out. Never leave anyone behind,” Jill says with a big smile on her face and pride in her tone.

“That explains it. You’re one of ‘them’…ha, ha, ha” Sammy replied laughing.

Dakota felt she needed to come to Jill’s defense, “What the heck do you mean she’s one of ‘them’?”

“Ma’am don’t get your panties in a twist. We mean only that all the years we were in the Navy, the Marines always had the same attitude ‘Gung Ho!’” Sammy explains.

John added, “She doesn’t wear panties,” he said smiling.

That stunned the two chefs. It also drew a playful slap from both Diane and Dakota. Heck, even Jill reached over and playfully punched his shoulder.

Dakota put the contracts in her notebook. We all said our goodbyes as my five left.

We did hear hooting and hollering as we were in the hallway leaving. I was glad that they turned out to be just whom we needed, both a chef and a bit of an entertainer.

As we got into the limo, Dakota announced that she knew another secret.

I asked her what the secret was, but she refused to tell saying that there was a present from all the ladies for Jill and me. That’s all she would divulge, and she gave Diane a look that kept her quiet.

The ride back to the Commune was peaceful. Although John did say that he was still hungry as we all laughed.

“Sorry John, that was just supposed to be a taste, not an entire meal,” I said to him.

CHAPTER 4

As we pulled into the courtyard, I saw two vans from the security company, one truck from the pool people, a truck and trailer from the lawn care people. Right behind us was the delivery for the fryer.

Fred pulled around letting us out close to the door since all these work trucks were parked all over the place.

I thought about it and told Fred that I would have a car pick him up and bring him here. This way he would enjoy being chauffeured around. He tried to decline, but I wouldn’t hear of it and gave him another 3 $100 bills. He just smiled knowing the chance of me not forcing him to take the money was……well, zero.

Amy came out to greet us, but when she saw the commercial appliance van, she went over to them instead. They carefully unloaded the fryer. The owner also said that local codes required a fryer hood for it to be installed anywhere. He gave us his best price for the hood and assured her that it would be installed by the 4pm deadline. Apparently, when Dakota ordered the fryer she misspoke and said 4pm, not 3pm, however one hour didn’t really matter.

They handed Amy the receipt, which was paid for by Dakota. They assured her that they understood the wrath of a petite woman, so they promised to have the hood installed along with the fryer by 4pm or before.

“How much before?” She asked.

They both knew that he shouldn’t have said that. It opened a door that now put them under the gun of time.

The commercial equipment guys excused themselves beginning to unload both the hood and the fryer along with two cases of all-purpose vegetable oil.

They set the cooking oil on the ground next to the truck and wheeled the two other pieces of equipment into the house. Amy walked them through the house to the secondary kitchen. The workmen were amazed at the sheer size of the house. They followed Amy to the secondary kitchen. She pointed out where she wanted the fryer and where the gas hookup and electrical was located. She left them to their work and headed back to the outside.

She checked on the security guys. They asked if she wanted the cameras set up on Wi-Fi or direct wired. She chose direct wire.

The lawn guys were finished and packing their tools. They had some quick words (friendly) with the pool guy. They exchanged business cards and each left.

As 3pm neared, the security guys called it a day. They had installed the street cameras as well as the license tag camera and the driver facial camera. They cleaned up their mess and told Amy that they would be back on Monday.

One of the appliance guys was led outside by Dakota. He retrieved the oil telling Amy that it was all installed and now they were giving it a test run to ensure the oil would heat to the desired temperature. Amy smiled thinking about fresh French fries. Even Dakota smiled about having fresh fries whenever she wanted.

She led the appliance guy back into the house so the work could be finished.

Once there, she did ask about if someone left the fryer on and no one knew about it. He said that the new fryers come with a sensor that detects when the fry baskets were not used for an hour or more, it would shut the fryer off.

When 3pm rolled around, a limo rolled into the courtyard. Inside were Bobby and Sammy the two chefs. They brought along their personal sets of knives, professional torches, and a couple personal utensils that they favor.

In another car right behind them was a Town car that held Fred.

Dakota went outside and greeted the chefs and Fred, inviting them all inside.

All three guys stood just inside the door looking stunned at the sheer size of the house. Dakota giggled still finding it funny when people see the Commune for the first time.

The three of them followed Dakota to the primary kitchen. She told Fred to have a seat at the counter. The two chefs began using the kitchen table to unroll their knife sets and lay out their personal utensils that they brought.

Bobby looked inside of the refrigerator, he seemed a bit disappointed asking Dakota, “Is this all the food there is?”

“Be patient. We haven’t gotten to the other refrigerators, nor the other kitchen, not any of the freezers, nor either of the two pantries,” she said with a big smile.

Sammy piped up asking, “Um, Miss Dakota, just how big is this house?”

“Let me think……Oh yes, 28,000 square feet. 20 bedrooms and 31 bathrooms, two of the world’s most hi-tech video game rooms, a pool table room, a couple of offices, a 20 car garage, two pools each with a waterfall hot tub that feeds the pools, and two multi-bedroom pool houses that are both occupied,” Dakota says as if she’s a realtor trying to sell the house.

“I’m sorry…. did you say twenty-eight THOUSAND square feet? My gawd, that’s bigger than many stores that I go to. How the heck did he come to get this house, if I may ask? Is Mr. Greene a sort of billionaire? Like Steve Jobs or Mark Zuckerberg?” Sammy asked.

“C’mon, there’s lots to still show you, like the other kitchen that has a brand-new commercial brand deep fryer complete with a new hood system,” Dakota says with a smile and a bit of flirtatiousness.

She tells Fred to make himself comfortable and grab a drink if he’s thirsty.

Dakota takes Bobby and Sammy by the hand and leads them to the secondary kitchen. Although it is considered the secondary kitchen, it is much larger and set up better for professional chefs having a huge island complete with a working commercial size sink. The countertops are all black marble. The cookware is all professional grade. There is a knife block on the counter complete with a 20-piece Henckels knife set.

The chefs see four ovens, two 8 burner gas stoves, three refrigerators and three freezers, a door that leads to another room, which they assumed would be the pantry, the usual assortment of mixers, blenders, food processors, two stainless steel rolling tables, as well as the deep fryer. One item that Sammy noticed was that there were no fire extinguishers. Dakota said she would take care of that and asked how many there needed to be. Bobby answered, “About a half dozen for each kitchen. They must be ABC level, meaning they have multiple uses and are acceptable for any kitchen, professional or home,”

Dakota pulled out her cell to dial up Tina.

“Hey, it’s me. I need you to head to the store. We need fire extinguishers, ABC level. We need about 15-20 of them. Look on your tablet for the nearest store and call them. We need them before the party starts,” Dakota tells Tina.

Dakota ends the call. She asks if either chef needs anything further.

“Um, where is the bathroom?” Sammy asks hesitantly.

“Well, with 31 of them, practically around every corner. However, from this kitchen through that doorway, two doors down on the right. Back at the other kitchen, I could tell you, but you wouldn’t remember so just ask when your there and someone will show you,” Dakota says with a smile.

Each chef dawns a black apron and begins to take things out of the refrigerators.

Dakota leaves them and heads back to Fred.

When she gets back to the first kitchen, there sits Fred just looking around.

“C’mon Fred, let me give you a tour,” she says smiling.

She takes Fred’s hand and begins the tour of the Commune.

“Um, Miss Dakota, why is this house called the Commune?” Fred asks hesitantly.

“Kind of a long story, but the gist of the story is centered around a joke that Jill started. As you have seen, David draws lots of beautiful women. Many of them practically throw themselves at him. Jill made a comment one night that with all the females around it’s like he is building a Commune and he’s the cult leader,” Dakota says smiling.

“Well, he does seem to have a pretty girl following and of course a middle-aged woman following and of course….” Fred doesn’t complete that thought.

As Dakota heads down the hall, she pushes open the door to Tina’s room.

“This is Tina’s room,” she says

“Damn! This thing is almost bigger than my apartment,” Fred says looking at the room from the doorway.

“C’mon in. It’s alright,” Dakota urges.

“No Ma’am. This is her private bedroom. Without her permission, I don’t think its proper,” Fred says humbly.

“OK then, follow me,” Dakota says with a big smile and holding on to Fred’s hand pulling him across the hall to another door.

She pushed the door open to find another room almost the same size as Tina’s room.

“Go on in. This is my room,” She says smiling and licking her lips seductively.

Fred hesitantly steps into the huge room that has two king-sized beds.

“Um, I’ve never seen a room that has two big beds,” Fred says.

“One is for sleep and one is for play. Here let me show you what I mean,” as Dakota pushed Fred onto the play bed. She begins to unbuckle his belt and unzip his fly fishing out his cock.

“MMMM, Nice! You’re not as big as Daddy, but you’re close. What are you about 7 ½ or maybe 8 inches?” She said before engulfing his manhood with her mouth.

“Um……um….” Fred can’t complete his thought as this beautiful petit blond is slurping his cock with enthusiasm.

After only a few minutes, Fred lets Dakota know he’s closing in on an orgasm, “Miss….um…. Miss Dakota, I’m…. I’m….um…. getting close,” he stumbles trying to tell her.

She just keeps on sucking and licking.

Fred erupts into Dakota’s wet willing mouth. She swallows every drop he gives her.

“Fred, you need to start drinking pineapple juice. I’ve told you at that dinner, it makes a man’s cum taste sweeter,” Dakota says smiling and licking her lips.

“Um, Ma’am, does that mean I taste bad?” Fred asks.

“No, just regular. Women prefer a sweeter taste to a man’s juice,” She explains to a curious Fred.

“Fred, I’d love to fuck you right now, but there’s more of the house to see and I should get back to helping prepare for the party tonight. But rest assured, at some point this weekend, I’ll get to you,” she says as she leans into him and kisses him.

Once they break from their kiss, she waits for Fred to reassemble himself, then taking his hand again leads him out of her bedroom.

Dakota intentionally skips showing Fred the Master Suite of David and Jill.

Since he was hesitant to see Tina’s bedroom, no sense in making him feel even more uncomfortable seeing David’s bedroom.

The rest of the main floor of the house due to time, she decides to skip the upstairs as he would probably see it at some point this weekend.

After seeing the rest of the bottom floor, including the kitchen where Sammy and Bobby were working diligently preparing things. Fred asked them if he could help in some way, they politely declined.

Dakota went over to each of the chefs, kissing them on the cheek and stealing a piece of food that was on a platter.

“DAMN! This stuff is good. Here, Fred, you try one,” she says as she grabs another sample of the appetizer.

His eyes grow large at her playfulness as she pushes the appetizer sample into Fred’s mouth.

Again, she takes his hand to lead him somewhere, but Fred pulls back and asks the chefs, “Will any specific wine be needed with what you gentlemen are going to cook?”

Sammy and Bobby look at each other.

Sammy says that a nice Riesling would pair well with his appetizers. Bobby says both a Chardonnay and a California Zinfandel would pair nicely with the chicken and the steaks that he would be preparing.

Dakota says, “C’mon, I’ll show you how to get to the wine cellar,” smiling at Fred.

She takes him by the hand to a smaller door. She opens it and tells Fred that he’s on his own to bring up the wine, however, to remember there will be about 30 people. She also told him to bring up a couple of cases of Ciera brand wine.

Fred smiled knowing that he can help set things up for the party.

CHAPTER 5

Dakota left Fred to take care of the wine task. She thought to herself that at some point she should head down into the wine cellar and see for herself just how massive this thing really is, one of the few places that she hasn’t investigated.

She hears the doorbell, checking her watch she thinks it’s too early for guests to arrive.

Heading to the door, she sees Amy come out from the hallway and get to the front door quicker than her.

Standing at the door is a flower delivery man. He has several large gawdy bouquets of flowers.

He explains that he has 6 bouquets that have names on them and another 4 that are nameless.

Amy pushes the door open allowing the delivery guy access to the bursa escort bayan living room.

“Just put them all on the coffee table over there,” she says pointing to the coffee table in the living room.

“Um, Ma’am, that’s not going to be enough space. I can get the 4 unnamed bouquets there, but certainly not the 5 ones with a name,” he explains.

Amy then directs, “OK, then put the 4 unnamed ones over there. As you bring in the 6 named bouquets, let me know whose name is on each one and Dakota and I will find a place for them,” she says with a bit of frustration in her voice.

The delivery guy brings in the four unnamed ones first, two at a time.

However, due to the sheer size of each bouquet that has a name, only one could be brought in at a time.

He returns to the door from his delivery van with the first of the large gawdy bouquets.

“This one is for a Doctor Ronda,” he says.

Dakota shows him to the kitchen table.

Once delivered, he returns with another saying, “This one is for Diane,” causing Amy and Dakota to look at each other.

The third one is for Jill; which Amy takes and heads to the Master Suite.

The fourth is for Tina, which Dakota takes and heads to Tina’s room.

The fifth is for Amy, which Amy squeals when she sees the huge gawdy bouquet for her.

The sixth and final one is for Dakota. She takes the bouquet, smiles, and heads to her own room to put the bouquet.

Amy signs the slip showing proof of delivery. She doesn’t see a tip listed so she writes in that a $60 tip should be added to the bill. The delivery guy thanks her and leaves.

Dakota takes a few minutes before returning to the living room. When she does return, she asks Amy if she read the card. She hadn’t. Dakota told her she needs to go read the card.

Dakota is still holding her card, looking at it. She reads it to herself again:

Dakota, my darling, I’m so proud that you are carrying my baby. You always seem to anticipate my needs and wants. Jill and I both love you so very, very much. You truly are part of our family. I can’t even begin to imagine being as successful doing my job without you by my side. I love you so much, you really don’t have a clue to the depths of my love for you. I hope looking at this small, small token of my love for you will let you know how much you mean to me. I love you Dakota…. David

For the first time in a while, she had actual proof in her hand that she was truly loved. She felt her eyes begin to well up and a couple single tears roll down her cheeks. She sniffed and wiped the tears away the best she could.

She folded the card up and went looking for her assistant’s notebook to put the card inside, to keep, to look at, to remind herself that she is loved.

On the way down the hall, Amy comes running up and slams into her hugging her and kissing her with force.

“Look at what Daddy wrote,” she exclaims.

Dakota opened Amy’s card and read:

Amy, you my dear, mean so much to Jill and me that words alone cannot express how happy we are with you. You make good choices with your life. We love having you move in here. We are so thankful that you have come into our lives. Jill and I both love you. Thank you for being part of our family…. David.

Dakota smiled and hugged Amy back. In Dakota’s mind, she was still the one that David loved the most, except for Jill, which she felt no threat from. They both shared David willingly and openly.

Amy made mention of the time and each lady headed to their respective bedrooms to shower and dress for the party.

David and Jill were in their bedroom getting ready for the party. John and Diane were in a bedroom preparing for the party.

The twins and Belinda were in the pool house getting ready, although Belinda did go over to the porn studio to remind Allison of the time. Allison put the equipment down that she was working with and headed out of the studio, taking care to lock the door behind her.

Allison chuckled to herself hearing the twins arguing whom they would get to fuck first.

Taking her cellphone out of her pocket, Allison texted David: Collar or no collar this weekend?

His reply: No collar for now, but who knows how this weekend will turn out

She smiled thinking about the fun she has had with her Master.

Off she trundled to shower and dress for the party.

I was the first one ready. I headed out to the kitchen to see large bouquets of flowers on the kitchen table and four more in the living room.

I smiled to myself happy that they all arrived before the party. I grabbed my laptop and headed out to the TV room. I opened it up and reluctantly logged on to my work email. Oddly enough it was quiet, only 83 emails. Hell, that’s was practically none. I read through a few dozen read-only ones deleting them as I went.

There was a reply from Roger that didn’t require any further response.

Mark Newberg did send another email regarding his twin nieces saying that he understood them to believe that they were going to work directly for Jill and me. I assured him that on Monday I will look into why they aren’t working for either of us.

There was an email from Dave Burgundy, the headhunter, telling me about someone else for the Director of the Pharmacy division since Jack had passed away last week.

I was shocked. I had not heard about Jack’s death and sent an email to HR inquiring why I was not notified.

I responded to Dave that I am interested in this person he is promoting. I also asked if he might have a candidate for the Horse Track division, as each track seems to be on its own with no coordination between locations.

Funny thing, once I get into my work laptop, time seems to accelerate.

Before I knew it, Jill was kissing my neck and cooing in my ear to entice me to stop working and get this party started.

I closed my laptop and kissed her back whispering in her ear, “I hope this weekend is of epic proportion. I want this to surpass the Vegas weekend,” I said smiling and kissing her ear.

I got up and took my laptop to my office, where I saw that Jill had already begun to set herself up.

I closed the door and locked it. Now, it was party time!

CHAPTER 6…. The Party Guests arrive

Jill and I took up a spot near the front entrance way. Dr. Ronda was the first to arrive, which surprised me. However, Jill smiled and whispered in my ear, “Early bird gets your worm,” giggling as she said her version of the age-old adage.

Jill and the Doc kissed. I took her by the hand and led her to one of the bouquets that were addressed to her, which got me a deep passionate kiss with her grabbing my ass with both hands.

When we broke the kiss, she snatched the card out of the flower arrangement and read it:

Ronda, we are so grateful to all that you have done for us. Showing up one night to help Tina, taking care to see she was admitted to the hospital, taking care of my gorgeous wife, ensuring her safety even though we lost the baby, helping Diane determine her baby’s father and so many other things that I would end up using too many pages to describe them all. You are a beautiful woman that I love dearly. I hope you realize that you are part of our family and you have access to Jill or myself anytime. We hope you will enjoy yourself this weekend. With our love…. Jill and David

After she read the note, she kissed me hard and passionately. She whispered in my ear that she ‘expects’ to have me at least twice this weekend and would love for Jill to join us for one of those times.

I laughed to myself thinking that Marine’s really do stick together. Well, it seemed funny in my head at least.

In the next few minutes, a parade of people arrived. Everyone looked stunning. Most of the women wore either a simple black cocktail dress or some sort of gorgeous evening gown. The men as they arrived all wore suits, even a couple wore evening style tuxedos.

John and Diane arrived together along with someone that I had never met. Nikki, Diane’s mom.

I kind of paused thinking that this would be an awkward time to meet this woman. It wasn’t until Jill stepped forward saying that she was glad that Nikki took advantage of her invite. I hugged Diane giving her a smooch on the cheek. I did the same with Nikki. Although Nikki was a bit more aggressive squeezing my ass to which Jill laughed.

Fred’s nephews had arrived via one car. They both looked dashing. Square-jawed, suit pressed perfectly, shoes shined to a high mirror gloss as well as their belts.

“You know your Uncle Fred is here, right?” I asked.

“Yes, sir. He texted us saying he needed our help carrying up all the wine from your wine cellar. Where is the wine cellar?” JP asked.

Dakota came over and took both guys by the hand and led them to the wine cellar door.

I could smell the delicious food that was being laid out by Sammy, who had moved one of the rolling stainless steel tables into the TV room and the other one where our dining room table would go. Both tables were covered in appetizers.

I saw Tina pull into the garage. I wasn’t even aware that Tina wasn’t here. I directed John to head to the garage and see if Tina needed help with anything. In my head, at least, sending John to the garage would give other guests head starts on the appetizers before our human vacuum, John got to them.

The three guys that Allison called arrived in a limo from Black Car limo courtesy of Paula. They all looked dashing. Each one wore a suit.

Allison was close-by watching us at the door doing our welcome thing. She came over to the door and began to introduce the guys.

“David, Jill these are friends of ours. They all work in the business but are truly good guys. The first one is Tom, he goes by Timmy the tongue. He has a 6” cock and a 9” tongue. You can probably guess what his specialty might be. The second one is Mike, he goes by Mike the Spike. 9” long but it tapers down like a spike, his specialty is hard and fast like he’s pounding a board. Our third and last guy is Dominick, his specialty is BDSM,” she says to us although she winked at me when she introduced Dominick.

As Jill and I shook each of their hands, all of them thanked us for allowing Allison to invite them.

James and Nadia came into the courtyard as if they were being chased. They parked the car in a corner and literally ran towards the door yelling, “Wait, hold up, don’t lock us out, we’re here,” even though Nadia couldn’t run hardly at all in the 6” heels she was wearing. I did notice that she had on a lovely simple black cocktail dress. James got to the door first all out of breath, turning around to wait on Nadia. Once they were together, we thanked them for coming. I whispered in Nadia’s ear, “There are some guys I want you to meet here. I think you’ll have a wonderful time, plus don’t forget I get you occasionally,” I say to her.

She kisses me and says, “You can have me anytime you want. You’re the king of the event and whatever the king wants, the king gets,” kissing me again before she and James make their way into the party.

Behind me, I hear lots of bottles clanking. I turn to see the CG boys carrying cases of wine to the kitchen. The four cases that I saw them carry were all Ciera brand wine, which I’m sure will elicit some discussion about Dakota’s picture on the label.

In my head, I wasn’t sure if we had enough wine glasses. I called Amy over, who looked stunning. She wore a simple cocktail dress, deep blue that only highlighted her blue eyes.

Jill looked at her watch, “About 15 more minutes and we lock the door,” she says smiling at me.

An Uber driver arrived carrying Marcus and Sharon. They were both coming from the Hawk, which impressed me even more that both Marcus and Sharon worked today.

Right behind them, a minivan pulled in. Out of it came the three we met at the porn store Dave, Marsha, and their daughter the one Dakota picked a collar out for Sandra.

Mark Newberg arrived parking his Lexus in an unused corner of the courtyard.

Paula and Donna arrived together in a Town car. Paula was driving, she had called Donna asking if she would like a ride to the party. They had met before and hit up a friendship, of course making friends with a woman you were going down on wasn’t that hard to comprehend.

Just as we were about to close the door, Jennifer came running up. She was completely disheveled. Apparently, her car broke down and to get here on time she took the city bus.

“Why didn’t you call us or text one of us?” I asked.

“David, I did text you,” she says rather exasperatedly.

I pull out my phone. Look at the texts, none from Jennifer. I hand her my phone so she can see. Her mouth drops open. She flips her phone open to show me she texted me a couple of hours ago. Jill realized the issue already. I was using an android phone, Jennifer was using an antiquated flip phone something that was no longer supported by the cell provider.

Jill told Jennifer to wait here. Jennifer gladly did that, as she put her lips on mine. She was rubbing her hand down the inside of my jacket teasing me.

My wife was only gone a couple of minutes, thankfully not long enough for me to get hard.

Jill returned with another android, very similar to the ones that Jill and I both owned.

“Here Jennifer, since you work for Jaxson, Inc. you get a phone paid for by the company,” Jill told Jennifer. The phone was already activated. Jill sent both my phone and her own phone a text message so we could make the change in our contact list.

With everyone here, Jill and I closed the door and locked it. Amy came over and handed Jill a sign that she had created to be taped to the front door. The sign read: PRIVATE PARTY. PLEASE DO NOT KNOCK. We opened the door and taped it to the front, hoping it would be there until Sunday morning.

Jill closed the front door. I locked it. The party was officially starting.

CHAPTER 7…. Let the Fun Begin

As Jill and I wandered through the group, John came over to me telling me that she and Tina had dispersed all the fire extinguishers to the two kitchens.

I really had no idea about what he was talking about, however, Dakota overheard John and thanked him for taking care of a very important issue.

I noticed right away that neither of the twins nor Belinda was present. I urged John to go remind them that the party was starting, figuring in my head that they may abuse him sexually for a while, which he would not mind one bit.

John practically knocked people over heading out to the pool house.

I chuckled, glancing over at Diane, who was sitting by herself. I walked over to her. She looked lost in thought.

“A penny for your thoughts,” I said smiling and bringing her back to the party mentally.

“No one wants to talk to me. Maybe I should just go,” she says in a depressed tone.

“You are not going anywhere,” I directed.

I decided to change tactics.

“ATTENTION EVERYONE…. Please, may I have your attention…. I just want everyone to know that the incident between Diane, John, and myself is over. Diane and John are still together. John has forgiven her. I have forgiven her. It’s done. Does everyone understand that? If John and I have gotten past it, then I expect everyone else to get past it as well. She’s part of the family and I hope….no, let me change that…. I EXPECT everyone to move past it and go back to treating her like you have done in the past. Does everyone understand? Let me see you nod your heads up and down to show me you understand,” I request.

Almost in unison, everyone nods their head up and down.

I lean down and kiss Diane telling her that I want some time with her this weekend. She smiles and gets up and heads into the TV room where several women hug her, and she begins chatting with them.

I see Nadia standing by herself. I walk over to her asking where James might be?

“I think he’s with someone named Marsha, who’s here with her husband,” she says.

“Which way did they go?” I ask.

“Don’t know, he went around that corner and I haven’t seen him since,” she says in a defeated tone.

“Come with me,” I say taking her hand.

I walk over to Allison’s three guys.

“Nadia, this is Mike, Tom, and Dominick. They are friends of Allison. Guys, this is Nadia, please don’t let her get lonely,” I say smiling. Mike is the first one to reach out to shake her hand. Tom, however, gives her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Before Dominick greets her, I just turn and walk away.

Jennifer comes over to me. “Hey lover, I’m going to take a shower, which means I’ll be naked and wet. Care to join me?” She says looking directly into my eyes.

“A tempting offer, but maybe later. I love the idea of you all wet and even naked,” I say chuckling. She playfully slaps me on the shoulder, squeezing my cock before walking away.

Amy comes over and kisses me. “Daddy, thank you for hiring the two chefs, they are such a huge help. I never could have had the house ready and have any food cooked. Is it possible to keep them?” She asks.

“It’s possible, but hell, anything is possible. You have more than one orgasm this weekend is possible,” I say smiling.

“No escort bursa Daddy, that’s a guarantee, especially with you,” she says kissing me before she trundles off.

Dakota brings me a paper plate full of appetizers. She takes my hand and pulls me over to a chair at the kitchen table.

“Open wide Daddy. I’ve got something Yummy for your mouth,” she says smiling and giggling.

“Which do you want right now Daddy? The food or me?” She asks with a twinkle in her eye.

“Can’t I have both?”

Dakota lifts her dress to show me what I already knew, she had no panties on.

Since I was already sitting down, she unzipped me fishing out my cock and straddling herself across my lap, impaling her smooth tight little pussy on my manhood.

I could hear my Jill moaning, but from where I was, I could not see her. Amy did drag JP (one of the CG boys) into the kitchen and promptly fished out his cock and knelt to blow him. He smiled awkwardly at me, clearly not used to getting a blowjob next to the host of a party.

Dakota was doing all the work, she had both of her feet flat on the ground raising herself up and down on my cock. I could feel her wetness slather my cock. I just sat back in the chair and let her do all the work.

It seemed apparent to me that JP was still a bit nervous with me sitting across the table from him. That made me think if he’s nervous about me being here, what happens when Uncle Fred is near? That thought made me laugh to myself.

I saw Sammy bring another tray of appetizers. He walked slowly and carefully, apparently, he had not catered an orgy before. Sammy looked over at me, smiled, and shook his head. He gathered the empty tray and went back towards the other kitchen. He didn’t get out of my line of sight before I saw Paula attack him. In my head, I was saying ‘No, let him work, don’t distract him’ but nothing came out of my mouth.

Paula unzipped him and fished out his cock and began her wonderful oral skills kneeling while he was standing.

I knocked on the table to get JP’s attention and pointed at poor Sammy trying to keep his balance while Paula was servicing his manhood with her delicious mouth.

That site made JP laugh, which in turn made Amy stop. Dakota directed, “Amy don’t stop, he’s not laughing at you, get back to finishing what you started,” she said in a matter of fact tone as she looked over her shoulder at Amy and JP.

Dakota did something amazing that she had never done before, with me. She raised one leg and holding on to me rotated herself 180 degrees, so she was facing JP.

She bounced even harder on me. I could feel her tight little love hole contracting around my cock. When she peaked, she grabbed the table and held on to it as her body shook and spasmed. I put my arms around her waist and pulled her back from her death-grip on the table. I whispered into her ear, “What I wrote in the card, I meant every word,” I said to her as my first orgasm hit me. I grabbed her waist and held on as I shot load after load into her.

Although I didn’t watch, I heard JP hit his peak as well.

When I opened my eyes, poor Sammy had taken a couple steps back to steady himself from Paula’s oral assault, which ended just moments later as he reached his peak.

I unzip Dakota’s dress and slipped it off her shoulders letting it fall to the floor right next to my own pants. I saw Amy taking her own panties off as she was looking to mount JP.

Dakota took the rest of my attire off, making a small pile of clothes at the chair we were using. I walked around the corner to see my darling Jill being double teamed by Mark and Marcus. Marcus in her mouth and Mark banging away from behind. Jill was moaning into Marcus’ cock.

Sammy was trying to stuff his deflated cock back into his chef pants. I smiled saying, “Some party, eh?” As I walked by him with Dakota on my arm.

After just a few steps, Sammy rushed past me with his platter in hand, presumably to refill it.

I looked out to the TV room. I shook my head thinking the Playboy mansion has nothing on us.

Diane came over to me. Still, no one was playing with her, which kind of ticked me off. I basically directed everyone to forgive her.

I scanned the room. No Allison, no twins, no Belinda, none of Allison’s boys. Where did they go? I wondered.

Dakota let go of my arm. Diane took her place. “Daddy, are you having fun?”

“Yes, darling I am, but why aren’t you having fun too?” I asked.

“I’ll play with most of those guys later. I wanted you to be my first this weekend if that’s alright with you?” She says with hope in her eyes.

“Of course, it is my dear,” I say to her making her smile.

She walks me over to the leather loveseat in the TV room. Seeing me, the host, being naked, several people began shedding their clothes as well.

I slowly undressed Diane. I haven’t really noticed it before, but she does seem to have a certain something about her. She looks so innocent, and yet so predatory at the same time. Once I have Diane naked, she strokes my cock back to full strength. She fingers herself before straddling my lap and pushing herself down on me slowly. She’s not as tight as Dakota, so in my head, I’m thinking that John is loosening her up.

I hold on to her as she rocks back and forth on my dick. We stay like that for several minutes before I feel her wetness begin to coat my thighs. I knew she was cumming repeatedly as her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she began talking gibberish.

She puts her arms around my neck, leaning in to kiss me. I feel another wave of orgasm hit her as she was nibbling on my bottom lip, which she bit hard as she orgasmed. I thrust up hard into her holding it there as she pinnacled on me for the third time.

“Oh, Daddy, I love you so much,” she says to me as wave after wave rolls through her body. Tears began to flow as my lover was becoming emotional. I pulled her in tightly and whispered in her ear that I love her too.

Suddenly, I felt a pair of lips licking and sucking my balls that are coated with Diane’s orgasmic juice. I lean to one side to look at the new addition. It was one of the twins. I could tell when she shamelessly licked up into Diane’s ass crack making Diane nearly jump off my cock.

I felt her mouth licking and sucking my balls and the base of my cock. I had it into Diane and her juices kept running out of her pussy and continually coating my balls and yet one of the twins kept up her cleaning of me.

I pulled Diane into me and with one hand I put a finger out for the twin to suck on. When I felt the finger was sufficiently wet, I gently inserted it into Diane. She looked into my eyes saying to me, “Daddy, you can have any part of me you want,” she said yet another orgasm blasted through her pregnant body.

I kept working my finger in and out of her. Diane put her lips on mine moaning into my mouth and wiggling her ass on my single finger.

I heard Nikki say, “Gawd damn baby, you look so sexy getting fucked by our host. Save me some of him will ya?”

I saw Diane roll her eyes, not to the back of her head like before, no, this time it was a sarcastic eye roll.

The other twin jokingly said that someone should be selling tickets to a ride on David. Several ladies laughed and giggled at that remark.

I saw Fred cautiously approach the twin who just made the joke. I heard him cautiously ask her if he might play with her. She took him by the hand and drug him over to the couch pushing him down and straddling his cock. She began riding him so hard that I worried for a moment that he would flat-line, but alas, he got right into the swing of things, literally.

It dawned on me at this point that the twins were out here, but still no Belinda or Allison.

As Diane started to return to normalcy, I removed my finger from her anal cavity and unplugged my cock from her pussy. We kissed before I got up and decided to go looking for Belinda and Allison.

I asked Carol where Allison and Belinda might be. She pointed towards the pool house. That didn’t sit well with me. I asked both Derrick and JP to follow me as my gut told me something isn’t right.

Here we were, three naked guys, walking past the pool to the pool house. I tried the doorknob which I found to be unlocked. As I opened the door, the three of us guys witnessed Dominick raise his hand and slap Allison across the face, hard, very hard. She let out a yelp. There were obvious red slap marks on her face, tears were pouring down from her eyes.

Instinctively, the three of us raced into the room. Derrick and JP grabbed Dominick and I grabbed Allison. Dominick began instantly defending himself verbally saying that ‘she asked for it’ and that she’s just a whore, and then saying it was all in the fun as she likes BDSM.

I looked around for the other two boys, but I didn’t see them nor Belinda.

“Where are Belinda and your two friends?” I asked as JP held Derrick to the wall with his face squished sideways pressed hard into the stucco of the wall.

No response.

“Allison where are Belinda and the other two guys?” I barked at her.

She shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she didn’t know.

“Guys, take him to the front door, give him his clothes when you get there and push his ass out, got it?” I directed to Fred’s nephews.

“Yes, sir,” they both said in unison.

With his arm twisted behind his back, JP turned Dominick towards the front door of the pool house. Derrick picked up the clothes off the floor that looked like guy clothes. They marched him out, through the Commune and to the front door. They stood over him as he slowly dressed. Derrick opened the front door and pushed Dominick out when he was nearly dressed.

Derrick slammed the door behind him and locked both locks, the knob, and the deadbolt.

Several women scurried over to Derrick and JP asking what the heck happened. They spent a couple of minutes trying to explain. There were a few gasps. The twins hurried towards the pool house to check on Allison. When the walked into the pool house, the found me holding Allison, who was now sobbing and hugging me tightly. Both twins came over to her, rubbing her back and assuring her that everything would be OK.

“Ladies, please go find Belinda and make sure she is OK,” I directed. They both left the pool house and headed back inside the Commune.

I just held Allison until she settled down. I looked into her eyes as she said to me, “Daddy, I never thought that would happen. What made you come to look for me?”

“I guess since we play that I’m your Master and we have Caligula going on over there, something just seemed out of place. I asked the twins where you might be and they just pointed over here,” I told her.

“He told me we would just have some fun, BDSM style. I fell for it like a stupid fool. He didn’t want fun, he was a sadist. I feel so stupid, really I just feel like I brought this all on myself,” she said as tears were rolling down her cheeks. I hugged her again and said that we should just go back inside the Commune where everyone would want to see her.

Just as we were heading out of the pool house, Belinda, Carol, and the other two boys arrived at the door. Carol explained that the two boys and Belinda were having fun in one of the bedrooms. I shook my head and walked Allison past them.

As we walked around the pool, several of the women came rushing out to check on Allison. I released her from my grip and let Amy, Tina, and Jennifer take over caring for her. She turned back to look at me and mouthed the words ‘Thank you’.

I went back inside and found Bobby, collecting the serving platters and Sammy replacing them with nicely cut steaks, grilled chicken, big bowls of assorted veggies and a huge bowl of salad with three homemade dressings.

I walked past them to the living room and just sat down on the couch. Dakota comes over to me and just sat quietly next to me. My adrenaline level was high. She just sat there rubbing my thigh with one hand and caressing my back with the other.

I did hear a couple of sounds outside which sounded like cussing from Dominick, but I didn’t care.

Several minutes passed before I felt that I was calm enough to rejoin the party. I didn’t get too far before I ran into Ronda who told me she looked at Allison and that she only had some facial redness from the slaps and that she assured her that nothing other than that had occurred. I smiled at Ronda thanking her. She took my wrist and led me down the hall to my bedroom. As we walked into the room, she pushed my back against the wall putting her lips on mine. We embraced and intertwined our bodies willingly. I didn’t even notice Jill, Dave, and Marsha already occupying one of the play beds. Marsha’s face was nose deep into Jill’s sweet pussy as Dave was fucking his wife from behind.

I watched them for just a couple of moments before Ronda pulled me to the other play bed. I scooped her up and gently put her down on the bed and slid my body right next to her. As our mouths met again, I heard John announce that the entrée had been served. None of the five of us were interested in food at that moment.

Ronda and I began exploring each other’s body. I was hard in virtually no time. Ronda whispered in my ear, “David, please make love to me. I really miss your touch on my body, your lips on mine, and your wonderful hard cock inside of me,” she said very erotically to me.

I began by reaching down between her legs to find her very wet and emanating heat from her sweet tasty pussy. I slid down to put my face into her sex. I started licking her womanly folds, tasting her sweet woman juice. I heard Jill begin to orgasm as Dave had now moved from Marsha to thrusting his cock into my gorgeous wife. Marsha had moved to plant her dripping wet pussy onto Jill’s face, coating her with copious amounts of wetness.

Ronda was moaning loudly as my tongue snaked its way into her as deep as I could get it. I used one of my hands to begin to make circles around her clit. This caused her to stiffen up and reach her first orgasm, splashing my face with her wetness. I lapped up every drop I could and swallowed it all.

Her breathing was quick and shallow as I kept my oral assault on her. I was licking her from the clit down to her asshole. She instinctively pulled her knees up towards her face allowing me better access to her womanly wares.

After several minutes of licking and sucking her, I moved up lining up my cock with the entrance to her pussy. I slipped it in gently. We began a rocking motion as my raging hardon gently but forcefully pushed as deep into her as I could go. She was writhing beneath me, gasping for air, bathing my cock in her woman juice. She reached a second orgasm, this time she announced her love for me as she came over and over saying, “OH GAWD DAMN DAVID, HOW DO YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD? I LOVE YOU SO MUCH,” she said as her body kept stiff and her wetness kept my cock, balls, and pelvis soaked. I just stared into her eyes as she was rolling through orgasm number 3 right into number 4.

As I leaned down to kiss Ronda, I heard Dave announce his own orgasm into his gorgeous wife. I turned my head to see him thrust as deep into her as he could possibly get. As he began to return from his orgasmic peak, my wife pulled his cock out of Marsha and began to clean him up before diving face first into Marsha’s pussy to suck the cum out of her.

I just smiled and kept my rhythmic thrusting into Ronda. She rolled through orgasm number 5 just saying repeatedly, “OH FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME,” in between gulps of air.

Finally, I felt that amazing twinge. I let her know that I was about to cum. She told me to put it deep into her. I announced my orgasm, “OH FUCK ME RONDA, I’VE MISSED YOUR SWEET BODY. HERE I CUM FOR YOU,” as I felt my cock swell inside of her and dumping rope after rope of my sperm into her wanton and accepting pussy. It took several minutes for both of us to settle down and began to uncouple.

I kissed Ronda. Our tongues intertwined as she gently bit my lip, the same place as Diane did earlier causing me to wince just a bit.

I rolled onto my back as Ronda snuggled up to me putting her head on my chest, circling her finger through the hair on my chest, kissing me repeatedly.

I pulled her tightly to me throwing my leg over her thigh and just laid there in a wonderful post-coitus embrace.

Jill got off the other play bed, where Dave and Marsha had already fallen asleep. She crawled into bed with Ronda and me, saying to us how sexy we looked. She whispered in my ear that she didn’t allow Dave or anyone to cum in her tonight. I just smiled, here is my Jill worried about our future.

To say that taking the job as a Chauffeur changed my life, would be the understatement of the century. I loved all my women. From my gorgeous wife to Dakota, the rest of the ladies, to this beautiful woman who was resting her head on my chest after I just came into her hard.

Yes, life for me was wonderful. I felt my eyes getting heavy. I heard Ronda deeply breathing as well as Jill. I allowed myself to drift off for what I believed to be just a few minutes.

Being a chauffeur was a great choice, I thought to myself before I headed into the land of slumber.

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