les histoires de chrislebo

At just after 7 0'clock, Anne came out of the bathroom
wearing her lilac basque and white lace-top nylons, ready
for another fuck with our furry friend. She'd already
warned me about the size of his cock and knot, and so I'd
been lying on the bed in my blue basque and nylons for an
over an hour, with one of her dildoes sticking in my ass
to open me up for him, as she told me that it could've
been really uncomfortable for me to have that huge knot
inside me without first dilating my sphincter-muscles.

"You should be okay now, my love." she said as she leaned
over the bed and worked it in and out of my ass again,
"The one that's in you now is 2 inches across and you
said that you're taking it easily with no discomfort."

"I'd almost forgotten it was in there actually." I told
her, "So I guess I'll be okay one he's inside me -
especially as he's gonna fuck you first and he won't be
quite as big the second time round with me."

"He'll still be quite a size though, so just be ready for
him." she warned me, "Now, let's pull my vibro from your
ass and have some of that delicious doggy-cock. I'm
aching to have that massive lump of doggy-gristle knotted
up my cunt again."

She slid the vibro out of my dilated ass and threw it on
the bed before calling the dog over and squatting down
so's she could wank him, the dog humping her arm.

"C'mon doggy, give me what I want. Give me that massive
cock of yours - right up my cunt so's it knots deep
inside me." she said as she got on all fours for him.

As though he actually understood her, the dog immediately
mounted her and rapidly fucked his swelling cock and knot
at her, finding the entrance to her cunt first time and
burying it all the way inside her.

"Oh yesssssss." she hissed as the dog rammed his spitting
meat deep into her cunt and successfully knotted inside
her within seconds, "Fuck me."

I slid underneath her and '69ed' with her, wanking on her
clitty and watching the dog's massive knot making her
cunt-lips bulge alarmingly as it firmly wedged itself
deep inside my wife's hairy cunt. Rivers of doggy-cum
were already seeping from her and running up her
distended gash to drip off her now erect clitty and into
my mouth as she clamped her lips over my cock and sucked
me.

"Oh yesssss." she hissed again, "Wank my fucking clitty
for me and make me come, you fucking cum-slut. My
orgasm's building rapidly, my love. Don't stop, just keep
wanking me - I'm nearly there. Oh yesss!
AAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHH!!"

A flood of sticky dog-cum was powerd out of her
overstuffed cunt as she violently orgasmed, her outer
cunt-lips stretching and peeling back even more to reveal
her bulging inner cunt-lips and her cum-filled cunt
squelching loudly.

"AAARGGGHHH!!" she screamed, "SWEET GOD IN HEAVEN, FUCK
ME!! OH YEESSSS!!"

The dog gave her every inch of his massive cock, ramming
it into her before slowing to a stop and lying on her
back, panting loudly.

"Oh my God." she moaned softly, her orgasm subsiding as
she flopped to the floor, fucked into oblivion, "Sweet
fucking Jesus."

I pulled myself from under her and took in the sight of
my darling wife kneeling there with her face and
shoulders lying flat on the carpet, her ass being held
high in the air by this dog's massive cock that was
firmly knotted deep inside her cunt, his cum oozing past
her bulging cunt-lips and running off her erect clitty
and onto the carpet.

Then I'd an idea. Why the hell hadn't we thought of
filming Anne being fucked by the dog? I quickly set my
video camera up on the tripod and started filming.

Ten minutes later she was still moaning softly, when the
dog slipped off her back and dragged his leg over her,
turning himself round so's they were ass-to-ass and
lifting her knees completely off the carpet. To this day,
I've never seen such an erotic sight as my wife being
literally suspended in mid air in her sexy undies, with
her knees completely off the ground as she hung by her
cunt from the massive dog's cock that was knotted deep
inside her, his copious cum literally flooding from her
bulging cunt.

Unable to stop, I straddled her waist and tossed myself
off, looking at her bulging inner cunt-lips as I spurted
my cum over the crack of her ass before sliding two of my
fingers deep inside her cum-lubricated asshole, finger-
fucking her and rubbing hard up against that massive and
throbbing knot that was wedged in her cunt, my finger
separated from it only by the thin internal membrane that
divided her ass from her cunt. I was further surprised
when the dog took a couple of steps forward and dragged
my impaled and suspended wife across the room by his cock
in her cunt, her limp arms trailing out uselessly behind
her. Thank God I'd started my camera, because Anne, at
this time being completely out of it, simply wouldn't
have believed what happened to her if I hadn't had the
foresight to film it.

But even the powerful dog couldn't hold her off the floor
for too long. He spread his hind-legs slightly and her
knees once again were lowered onto the carpet, her ass
still held high in the air. Grabbing the camera, I got
the most marvellous shot of the dog's knot as it was
partly exposed between her inner cunt-lips and made them
grotesquely bulge outwards, her hairy outer cunt-lips
perfectly framing her inner ones as they peeled back like
a split tomato. I then moved down to take a close-up shot
of her erect clitty, splayed-open slit and cum-soddened
pubic hairs, doggy-cum rapidly dripping off her and
running down her nylon-clad thighs. It was another 15
minutes before I filmed him finally pulling out of her.
His massive cock suddenly pulling out and letting her
slump onto the floor, her gaping cunt now totally exposed
to the camera as she lay there with his already
ejaculated cum flooding from her gaping cunt.

The dog remained standing over her limp body with his
massive purple and red cock jerking obscenely between his
hind-legs, spraying her cunt and thighs with cum, as if
she was his bitch and he was her absolute and triumphant
master.

Leaving the camera running, I quickly slid between the
dog's legs and crammed the spurting tip of his cock into
my mouth, sliding my lips along the length of his jerking
weapon and feeling the spurts of cum hitting the back of
my throat.

Then for the camera, I took his purple cock out of my
mouth and held him behind his still massive knot as I
directed the steady spurts of cum directly into my mouth
and swallowed them, 20 seconds before the camera 'beeped'
and the film was used up.

Moving over to Anne's head, I cradled her in my arms and
gently kissed her.

"C'mon my darling, wake up." I said softly. She slowly
came to and opened her eyes, weakly smiling at me as she
struggled to sit up.

"Christ, what happened?" she asked. I told her that I'd
filmed everything and that I'd show it to her later, when
she'd recovered.

"Don't let him fuck you, my darling." she begged me,
"He's far too big for you."

"Okay, you know best." I replied, "I won't argue with
you."

Ten minutes later she was sitting on the bed with a
take, a towel under her inflamed cunt to catch the still
escaping cum and cunt-juices that flowed from her.

"Here." I said, "Have a look at what happened to you
after you ******."

I set the film running and she looked at the LCD screen
to see herself well and truly knotted by this monster
dog-cock and her limp body being lifted off the carpet.

"Fucking hell. I'm... I'm hanging off his cock." she
gasped, "I'm actually hanging off his fucking cock by my
cunt. I'm actually hanging by my cunt on his cock and
knot. No fucking wonder I feel as though I've just been
fucked by a runaway train."

She carried on watching the film and gasped again when
she saw him pull from her and the camera move down to
film her gaping cunt with his cum flooding from it.

What I hadn't realised was, when I'd filmed the inside of
her gaping cunt, I'd actually filmed right up inside her,
and a load of doggy-cum was plainly visible as it formed
a white pool below and in front of her dark red cervix.

"That's... that's my cervix." she gasped in astonishment,
"And look at all that cum that's still sticking to my
cunt-walls. Look, there's a pool of cum deep inside me."

We both then watched me sucking him, Anne squeezing my
cock and smiling at me as she saw me taking his cock from
my mouth and the spurts of cum filling it to overflowing
before I swallowed the whole lot.

"When the feeling returns in my cunt, I'm gonna wank
myself off and watch this film again." she said, "I've
never seen anything so fucking horny as this."

"And you were the star." I smiled.

"And him." she replied, "Don't forget him."

"Speaking of which, we'd better let him go home." I told
her, "It's late and his owner might be wondering where
he's gotten to."

I got off the bed and called the dog over to the door,
bending down and patting his head before he walked
outside and casually cocked his leg, pissed on the open
door and disappeared into the night.

*

"That was Debbie on the phone just now." Anne told me as
I came in from the bathroom the following lunch-time,
"She said she wanted to come round for some more fun with
us tonight, but she 'came on' this morning."

"I hope you told her that her 'being on' doesn't matter
to us?" I replied.

"She'll be round after work." my wife grinned, "Wearing
some of her sexy undies."

At 11pm, I was watching my wife's still slightly
inflamed, suspender-framed hairy cunt-lips trailing along
the length of my shaft as she lifted her hips up and
down, repeatedly impaling herself on my cock. There was a
knock at the door and Debbie called from outside that it
was her and could she come in?

Raising herself up, Anne slid off my glistening cock and
kissed my knob-end before she went to unlock the door,
peering round it to let Debbie in.

"Hi you horny guys." Debbie beamed as she came in and saw
me lying on the bed wearing my lacy black basque, with my
terrific hard-on sticking up from between my nylon-clad
thighs, "Ooooo, can I come over and suck on that,
please?"

"You can come and sit on it, if you want Debbie." I told
her, "Anne's just gotten off it to let you in, and it's
getting cold."

"Ah, I'd love to." she replied, "But there's a slight
problem. Like I tried to tell Anne this morning, I 'came
on' today, so I'm afraid I can't."

"Why ever not?" I asked, "When Anne's 'on' we fuck like
bunny-rabbits."

"You guys still fuck when she's 'on' then?" Debbie asked,
"I'm usually 'on' with a really heavy flow for 3 days. By
the time I finish, my husband will be on his '4 nights
off' work, so I came round tonight to tell you that I
wouldn't be able to come round for a fuck any more before
you guys went back home."

"We can still have a fuck." Anne answered her, "When I'm
'on' my cunt itches like fuck and I feel horny as hell.
Christ, Suzy even goes down on me then, as well."

"I know what you mean about feeling horny, Anne. Jesus.
When I'm 'on' I feel so fucking horny, I'd even let a
stray dog off the street fuck me. Unfortunately, my
husband seems to think I've gotten a fucking curse or
something for 3 days every month, and won't come anywhere
near me." At Debbie mentioning that she'd let a stray dog
off the street fuck her, Anne smiled knowingly, but only
said...

"Look. You want to fuck - right?"

"Ooooo, yes. More than anything." Debbie replied.

"Well what's stopping you Debbie? Neither of us are
bothered about you being 'on' and we both want you to
fuck with us tonight. C'mon, say you will."

"Well... I don't know. I mean... I'd feel so embarrassed.
Even my gyno' or husband has ever seen me wearing a
Tampax." she said, "Besides, I'm not wearing my sexy
undies, as I didn't think I'd be doing any fucking or
anything else tonight."

"You borrow ours again, no problems. Listen, if all
you're bothered about, is us seeing you wearing a Tampax,
you don't have to worry. Why don't you get on the bed and
lie next to Suzy while I go into the bathroom for a
moment? At least we'll be able to have a kiss and a
cuddle." Anne said. Reluctantly, Debbie agreed to Anne's
suggestion and climbed up to lie beside me, Anne soon
returning from the bathroom.

"Here you are." Anne said as she stood alongside the bed
in her black 1/2 cup lacy bra, matching lacy suspender-
belt and black lace-top nylons, splaying her knees to
show us the little white string that now dangled from
between her cunt-lips, "Now, what's embarrassing about
that? We're all friends and we've seen a lot more of each
other."

Debbie looked down between Anne's thighs at her Tampax
string and then smiled.

"I guess you're right, it's not that bad." she said,
"Okay, I'll strip off."

"Here. Go in there and put these on Debbie." Anne said,
throwing Debbie her red basque and a pair of nylons, "You
might feel embarrassed for a minute or two, but it'll
soon pass." She disappeared into the bathroom, returning
five minutes later to see Anne lying on her back, her
knees splayed wide open with the little white Tampax
string plainly visible as it dangled from between her
cunt-lips and me straddling her shoulders so's she could
suck my cock.

"Come and lie up here beside me." Anne said to her, "I
want to kiss and cuddle you."

Debbie climbed onto the bed and laid beside my wife, both
embracing each other and caressing as the passionately
kissed.

"Mmmm, that feels so good Anne." Debbie breathed, "I've
really missed the feel and touch of another woman. Suck
my nipples for me, will you?"

Anne rolled her onto her back and dropped her head to
kiss each nipple in turn, her hand straying down to
caress Debbie's flat and hairy stomach and slowly nearing
her hairy bush with every caress, finally cupping her
entire hand over Debbie's cunt-lips.

"Oh, that's nice." she whispered, "My cunt's on fire and
that feels so fucking good."

Debbie's hips were moving back and forth as Anne caressed
her hairy cunt and kept her 'on the boil' as I crept
between her legs, kissing and trailing my tongue along
the inside of each one, caressing her and moving ever so
slowly upwards until I'd reached her thighs. Whether
she'd realised it or not, Debbie had slowly splayed her
knees and had drawn them up as Anne sucked on her
nipples, letting out a little moan as she felt my lips
and tongue on the hairy insides of each thigh above her
stocking-tops.

"God. That's good." she breathed, "That feels soooooooo
fucking good."

I moved up another couple of inches and slowly eased
Debbie's nylon-clad thighs further apart, the little
white string now plainly visible between Anne's caressing
fingers as it dangled from Debbie's cunt, only inches
away from my lips.

Ever so lightly I traced my tongue up and down the inside
of Debbie's thighs, reaching almost to the top before
moving down again as my wife sucked noisily on her
nipples. Then I slowly and deliberately, I moved upwards
again until my tongue brushed against Anne's knuckles.
Upon feeling this, she opened her fingers and allowed me
to part Debbie's cunt-lips slightly before slowly sliding
her hand along her slit to gently massage Debbie's
clitty.

Feeling Anne frigging her clitty, Debbie moaned softly
and pushed her hips forward, which made her knees splay
open even more and allowed me to place my mouth over her
cunt-lips, my tongue darting between them before licking
up their entire length and parting her pubic hairs along
her slit's length.

I then felt the Tampax string brushing against my lips
and took it into my mouth, gently tugging it and making
Debbie moan again as her red-soaked tampon parted her
cunt-lips and half emerged from her now juicing cunt.
Taking a fresh hold on the little white string, I tugged
again and suddenly felt her Tampax fall against my chin
as it pulled all the way out of her.

I carefully dropped the red-soaked tampon into my hand
before clamping my mouth over her cunt and licking all
the way up her slit and down again, my tongue powering
it's way in between her cunt-lips and probing into her
cunt. This made Debbie gasp out loud and raise her hips
even higher, giving me the chance to slide my hand under
her thigh and drop her red-soaked Tampax onto the floor
beside the bed.

"Oh my God, what are you doing to me?" Debbie moaned,
"I'm nearly coming."

"Ssssshhhhh." Anne told her, "Now you can have that fuck
you've been waiting for."

Hearing my wife telling her she was about to be fucked, I
pulled off Debbie's cunt and knelt between her splayed
thighs, pushing her knees up to her shoulders and sinking
my rigid cock all the way into her menstruating cunt as
she wrapped her legs around my neck, locking them behind
me.

"Ohhhhh. Fuck meeeeeee." she begged as she laid there
almost bent double, "Fuck my itching cunt and make me
come." I slid my slick cock back and forth into her
drooling cunt, so deeply that my knob-end butted up
against her cervix as Anne kissed her nipples and frigged
her clitty so's Debbie's orgasm started almost
immediately.

"AAGHH!!" she moaned, "OH YESSS!!"

Her hands clutched the duvet and her head rolled from
side to side, her orgasm racing through her body and
making her thighs tremble as her nervous system went
haywire.

"Debbie. I'm gonna come." I gasped as I felt my cum
rising, "NOW!!"

Powerful jets of cum spurted deep inside Debbie's cunt as
my cock jerked and throbbed inside her, making her grunt
each time she felt it splatter and spurt against her
inner cunt-walls.

As soon as I stopped and laid still on top of her folded
body, my wife pulled her onto her side and then rolled
her hips over her head so's they were '69ing' and she
could clamp her mouth over Debbie's cum-filled cunt to
suck it out.

"Oh my God." Debbie gasped, suddenly realising what Anne
was doing to her, "Oh my God." She was unable to say any
more because her mouth was now clamped over my wife's
drooling cunt as Debbie humped her hips back and forth
and fucked her cum-filled cunt against her mouth, totally
draining it and rubbing her sensitive clitty against my
wife's lips. A few minutes later they laid on the bed
together, holding hands and recovering from what Debbie
told us, was her most powerful orgasm, ever.

"I can't believe what I've just done." Debbie said as she
laid back on the bed dressed in Anne's red basque and
nylons, "Like I told you before, nobody on this earth -
not even my husband - has ever seen me wearing a Tampax.
But 20 minutes ago I let a guy, wearing a basque and
nylons, pull my used Tampax out of my cunt - with his
teeth - whilst his wife sucked each of my nipples and
wanked me."

"And then he licked your cunt out before fucking you and
giving you your best orgasm ever." Anne added, "Don't
forget that bit Debbie."

"Oh, I won't." she replied, squeezing Anne's hand and
smiling, "But the beauty of it is, I don't feel in the
least bit embarrassed about it any more."

"Wait until Suzy puts your new one in for you - you'll
love that." Anne told her.

"Puts-my-new-one... in... for me?" she repeated slowly,
"You're joking."

"No I'm not, you just wait and see." Anne replied.

"Nothing surprises me with you two any more." she
laughed, "God only knows what else you've got up your
sleeves?"

"If we told you that, you'd probably run out of the
door." I told her.

"I doubt it. Whatever other people want to do for fun is
okay by me." she said matter of factly, "What I do is a
different matter. I'll try almost anything once - like
tonight for instance. And if I don't like it - I won't do
it again."

"Is there anything that's a definite 'no-no' then,
Debbie?" I asked.

"Hmmm, sex with kids... and S&M. All that whipping and
rubber thing isn't for me." she said after a moment's
thought, "And there's that 'brownie' thing - that doesn't
interest me. Other than that... just about anything
goes."

"What about dogs? I only ask because you said earlier
that when you were 'on' you'd let a stray dog off the
street fuck you." Anne asked.

"I have to admit that I once watched some videos of women
and men being fucked by dogs, one night back at the bar -
but I've never tried it for myself." she replied.

"And did these videos of the dogs turn you on?" I asked
her.

"They did actually." she smiled, "But I had been
takeing."

"You ought to try it sometime." Anne told her, "You never
know, you might like it."

"Mmmm, I possibly would. I've wondered what it'd be like
to... Hey, wait a minute. You're not telling me that...
you've thought about doing it with a dog. Are you?"

"No, not thought... done." Anne confessed, "And not with
one... with three."

Debbie was gob-smacked as she realised what Anne had just
said.

"You've... you've actually... Aww. Go on. You're pulling
my leg." she laughed.

To prove her point, Anne went and got my video camera and
opened the LCD screen before switching it on and giving
it to Debbie to watch.

"Fucking hell." she kept saying over and over again as
she watched what I'd filmed.

When the film finished we both told her all about the 4
guys and the dogs, explaining that, apart from the fear
of being shot or tied up and left to die, we'd actually
enjoyed what'd happened to us - and our introduction to
doggy-sex.

"Being gang-banged outdoors whilst wearing our undies is
one of the things we both like doing back home." Anne
explained, "And its turned out, that them letting their
dogs fuck us - has actually been a bonus. We'd never
tried it before, and we've both realised that we really
like it and want to do it again on a regular basis."

We then spent the next quarter of an hour answering her
questions about dog-sex, how it felt to be knotted, what
does dog-cum taste like, et cetera.

"Well, what d'you think?" I asked Debbie, "Would you like
to try it?"

"I'm not sure really, Suzy, but if the opportunity for me
to fuck with a dog ever did arise, I'd certainly
seriously think about it." she replied, "Yeah, maybe I
would."

"Let's hope you get the chance. You'd love it." I told
her.

"I'll tell you what I would like to try. You mentioned
about walking outdoors and fucking in your undies? That
must give you a real buzz." she said.

"Well if you know of somewhere to go, why don't we try
it?" suggested Anne, "Just throw a coat over your undies
and we'll be off."

"Okay." she said delightedly, "I'll think of somewhere as
we drive in my car."

"Ah, but in the meantime, there's that little job that
Suzy's dying to do for you." Anne said, "Have you brought
a spare Tampax with you? We wouldn't want you to leak any
of your cunt-red onto your car seat."

"Yes, I've a couple in my purse." she replied, opening
her handbag and retrieving one before throwing it to
Anne, "I'm not quite sure what to expect."

"Just relax and enjoy it." Anne smiled, "Suzy changes all
of mine for me now, and I actually look forward to
'coming on' each month, so's she can."

I asked Debbie to come and stand with her back to me and
lean back slightly so's she was half sitting in my lap
with her feet apart and her knees splayed. I then asked
her to unwrap the Tampax and close her eyes. Reaching
round her waist, I positioned the Tampax up against her
cunt-lips and slid it up and down them so's they parted
and I could feel the entrance to her cunt. I then reached
round with my other hand and cupped her tit, caressing it
as I kissed her neck and nibred her earlobe - slowly
pushing the cardboard applicator halfway inside her and
pushing the inner cardboard tube all the way inside the
outer one. I then kissed her neck again and withdrew the
applicator before telling her to stand up, keep her feet
apart and her eyes closed.

I then moved round in front of her and held her hands
before I squatted between her feet and reached forward,
taking the little white string in my mouth and gently
tugging it to check that her clean Tampax was inserted
correctly before lightly kissing and licking her hairy
cunt-lips and clitty.

"Now you know why I love Suzy to change my Tampax for me
every month." Anne said quietly as she gently kissed her
and slid her hand over Debbie's hairy mound.

*

"Is there a park or something nearby Debbie? Somewhere
where there's a path and some trees that we could walk
under." I asked as we drove along.

"Sure. The far end of the Jeffermister Memorial Park -
that's full of paths and trees." she replied, "It's like
a redy rabbit warren in there."

"Sounds just great. Can we go there?" I asked, "Or do
they lock it up for the night?"

"No, there's a road running through it so they can't."
she told us, "There are car parks in there with paths
leading off to the picnic grounds and through the woods."

To the casual observer, there were soon 3 women getting
out of the car, me having put on my new wig and applied
some makeup.

"Which path leads into the woods Debbie?" Anne asked her.

"Hmmm, that one there." she replied, pointing to a
curving path we could just make out in the darkness, "It
goes for about a mile and ends at the lake."

"Okay. Well this is what we're gonna do." Anne said,
"I'll go off first and check it's clear in front of us,
and you can walk behind with Suzy."

"Why does it have to be clear ahead of us?" Debbie asked.

"Oh, I didn't tell you, did I?" Anne smiled, "You'll both
be carrying your coats, so all you'll both be wearing is
your basques, nylons and shoes."

"You'll really like this, Debbie." I told her, "We love
to walk around in the evenings dressed like this in the
park back home. It gives us a real buzz."

"I don't know how you think these things up. You guys are
something else." she said.

Anne smiled and walked off into the gloom of the
overhanging trees, her unbuttoned coat flapping wide open
to completely reveal her undies and semi-naked body.

"Well Debbie, you ready?" I asked as I slipped my coat
off my shoulders and revealed my black basque to her and
the world.

"Well, If you don't try, you'll never find out." she
replied, slipping off her coat and putting it over her
arm. We set off along the dark path, our nylons swishing
with my erect cock jutting out from between my nylon-clad
thighs.

"Hey. This feels good." she smiled at me, "I'm actually
juicing up - Wow."

"Told you'd like it Debbie." I said, "Just stand still a
moment, will you?"

She stopped walking and I quickly squatted down in front
of her before grabbing her little white Tampax string
between my teeth and pulling it out of her cunt, tossing
it to one side to fall on the grass.

"Okay." I said, standing up, "It'll only get in the way."

"I've must've seen everything now." she gasped in
astonishment, "I simply don't believe you did what you
just did. You just pulled my Tampax out of my cunt for me
with your teeth again - in the middle of the fucking
park...."

"That's because I wanted to do... this." I said as I took
hold of her elbow and stopped her before turning her
towards me, rubbing my knob-end up and down her slit and
then easing my cock into her cunt before I kissed her.

"You do realise we're actually fucking - right here on
the path." she breathed.

"We're not." I replied, "I've got my cock inside you,
that's all."

"We are... now." she replied as she slowly thrust her
hips back and forth, my cock now sliding in and out of
her cunt, "Aren't we?"

"Mmmm, now we are." I nodded, "Feels nice, doesn't it?"

Instead of answering, she pulled off me, my cock steaming
in the cool night air as she squatted down and slid it
into her mouth, sucking me right there on the path.

"Did that - feel nice?" she asked as she finally stood
up.

"What d'you think?" I replied, "C'mon, let's catch up
with Anne."

"In a minute, Suzy." she said as she threw her coat onto
the path and quickly got down on it, on all fours,
"First, I want you inside me again. I feel like a 'bitch
on heat' and I want you to fuck me 'doggy-style' like
that dog fucked Anne in your video."

They say that a standing cock has no conscience, and mine
certainly hadn't. I quickly knelt down behind her and
held onto her hips as I slid my steaming cock all the way
into her juicy cunt, fucking her 'doggy-style' right
there in the middle of the path.

"I guess you seeing that dog fucking Anne in the video
earlier on, really must've turned you on?" I asked as I
fucked into her, my balls slapping against her thighs.

"Oooo, yes. More than you'll ever know." she breathed as
she turned and looked over her shoulder at me, "I've
thought of nothing else since. Wouldn't it be wonderful
if you had a massive knot, Suzy - just like he had?"

Before I could answer, I heard Anne walking back towards
us and looked back over my shoulder to see her
approaching, her coat wide open and everything on show.

"I thought you horny sods would be up to something." she
grinned as she came up and squatted beside us, "I like
where you picked to have a fuck."

"Debbie was telling me how she felt like 'a bitch on
heat' since she watched you being fucked by that dog on
our video, and that because it turned her on so much, she
wanted to be fucked like one." I explained.

"Well if you both stop fucking for a moment and come with
me, she might just get her wish." Anne replied, "I've
just seen a dog going through the litter-bins back there,
and if we're lucky, he'll still be there and we could
maybe persuade him to fuck her."

"Oooo yeah. That'd be great." Debbie said, "Let's go and
see if he'll fuck me."

I pulled out of her cunt and we stood up, my wife
thoughtfully bending down to suck my steaming cock clean
of Debbie's cunt-juices before we set off behind her.

"There he is." Anne whispered, "By the path leading up
the hill - see him?"

Through the gloom, I could just make out the shape of a
dog amongst the bushes.

"Yeah, I can see him." I whispered, "Where does that path
go, Debbie?"

"Up to the gardens." she replied, "Me and Simon used to
meet up there."

"Simon?" I asked.

"My husband." she replied, "We used to come here before
we were married."

We decided that it'd be best if we got nearer to the dog
and sat down on a bench to see if we could lure him to us
- rather than walking right up to him and maybe scaring
him away. So we slowly made our way towards him and sat
down, calling to him.

"Here boy." Anne called softly, "C'mon boy." The dog
looked up and then towards us but stayed where it was,
sniffing the night air as it searched for some food. Then
it walked along the path towards us, stopping only 20
feet away to sniff the air again.

"C'mon boy, come here." Anne tried again. It wagged it's
tail as she spoke to it, but didn't come over, "C'mon
then, there's a good boy." It stayed where it was,
sniffing the night air and wagging it's tail, as though
undecided as to whether to come over to us or not. Then,
it walked nearer but on the other side of the path, it's
nose held high in the air and intermittently wagging it's
tail.

"D'you know what I think?" Anne whispered excitedly, "I
think it can smell Debbie's cunt-red. Lie back and
spread your knees Debbie. See if that has any effect?"

Debbie did as Anne suggested, gently blowing over her
thick bush to waft the scent of her cuckold women red
toward the dog. After a moment or two, the dog took
several hesitant steps towards her, sniffing and wagging
it's tail even harder.

"Keep it up." I whispered to her, "He's gotten your scent
now."

"C'mon boy, you're okay." Anne said to it in a soothing
voice, "C'mon boy."

It was now only 6 feet away, now wagging it's tail harder
with it's head moving from side to side as it's sensitive
nose picked up Debbie musky scent.

Then, as if satisfied that everything was okay, it moved
to stand in front of Debbie's widespread knees, it's head
now only a foot or so away from her.

"C'mon boy, it's alright. Come here and see what I've
got." Debbie said in a low and soothing voice, "Nobody's
gonna hurt you." Finally assured, he craned forward and
sniffed again before stepping right between Debbie's
knees and licking her thigh.

"Good boy." she cooed, slowly reaching down and holding
her cunt-lips apart so's even more of her scent would
waft on the night air to the dog, "There's a good boy."

That did it. He stepped right up to her and sniffed
between her nylon-clad thighs before he licked all the
way up her red-smeared, hairy gash.

"Good boy." she said, patting his head as he licked her
cunt-lips and thighs, wagging his tail furiously,
"There's a good boy."

To make sure he didn't take fright or run off, I leant
over and gently threaded the belt from my coat under his
collar, holding it like a leash. He was ours.

As it happened, I needn't have bothered. He seemed quite
happy to sit between Debbie's knees and 'paw' the bench
between her thighs, him now gently panting and wagging
his tail as she stroked his head and talked to him.

"It's obvious that he'd picked up the scent of your cunt-
red, Debbie." my wife told her, "Now we've got him, are
you still sure you want to let him fuck you?"

"After seeing your video of you and that dog, what d'you
think, Anne?" she replied.

"Okay, but where do we take him now - back to our room?"
I asked.

"Either that or behind the compound." Debbie suggested.

"The compound?" Anne asked her.

"Yeah. Up this path and at the far end of the gardens,
there's a compound where the gardeners keep the mowers
and tools. Behind the compound's rear wall is a large
expanse of earth that's covered with grass and fir trees.
It goes all the way down to the lake, and once you're
behind the wall and under the trees, nobody will find
us."

"Perfect." Anne told her, "You lead the way then Debbie,
we'll bring the dog."

We all set off, the dog happily trotting beside us as we
walked up the path and through the gardens, the dark
shape of the compound looming up in the gloom.

Following Debbie, we cautiously skirted the wall and
climbed the small bank at the back to see that Debbie's
'local knowledge' had served her well.

In front of us, was the dark shape of the fir trees. We
crept in between them, continuing for a good 50 yards or
so until we reached a small depression in a clearing
before Debbie whispered that we'd be okay, and nobody
would find us here.

"As long as we keep our voices down, nobody will disturb
us." Debbie said as we took off our coats and sat down on
the sun-baked patch of grass, "I used to play in these
woods as a kid - never thinking I'd be returning years
later and doing this."

Debbie then laid back on the grass and spread her bent
knees wide apart, sighing contentedly as she openly
wanked herself, the dog moving in between her nylon-clad
thighs and the suspenders of her basque stretching taut
as it greedily licked on her cuckold women red-smeared
cunt-lips. Several times he stood back and whined before
moving back in, pawing at her nylon-clad thighs as if
asking her to get on her hands and knees so's he could
fuck her and satisfy his natural lust.

Cautiously, Anne reached between his hind legs and
slipped her fingers around his furry sheath, the dog
immediately 'air-fucking' her fist, splashing his pre-cum
over Debbie's fingers as they strummed her erect and
sensitive clitty.

"I think you're gonna get your doggy-fuck." Anne told her
as she let go of the dog's cock and he turned round to
lick himself, "Debbie, can I suggest that I lie
underneath you so's we '69' with each other while Suzy
fucks me? That way, you can suck Suzy's cum out of my
cunt, and I can suck your clitty and take some of our
furry friend's cum while he's knotted inside you."

"While-he's-knotted-inside-you." Debbie repeated slowly,
"What wonderful words. Yes. Yes, of course Anne. That'll
be fine." Debbie then got on all fours and readied
herself for her first doggy-fuck, me holding the whining
dog back until my wife slid underneath her. Once they
were ready, I let him move nearer and he jumped up on
Debbie's back, wrapping his paws around his bitch's waist
as my wife guided his stabbing cock into her cunt.
Whether it was because she was 'on' or whether he'd done
it before, it didn't matter. What did matter, was that he
mounted her first time as my wife reached up to hold
behind his knot, making sure he didn't slip out as I
knelt between her thighs and sank my cock all the way
into her beautiful cunt.

"Fuck me." Debbie breathed against my wife's hairy mound,
as the dog slammed his cock deep inside her cunt, his
cock already starting to swell, "Oh yesssss. Fuck me."

His hips lunged back and forth as he buried his spurting
cock deep inside her cunt. Panting loudly with his eyes
wide open, he gripped her around her waist and danced on
his hind-legs between hers, his watery cum already oozing
past her cunt-lips and running down her thighs. Anne was
sucking on her clitty and swallowing the cum as Debbie
clamped her lips over Anne's, me already feeling my cum
starting to rise.

"I'm nearly there Debbie." I whispered urgently.

"Me too Suzy." she breathed, her eyes glazed over with
the sheer lust she was feeling as the dog's knot swelled
inside her cunt, stretching her cunt-walls, "Come in my
mouth. Toss yourself off into my mouth, Suzy." I
instantly pulled out of Anne's cunt and knelt up, tossing
myself off and coming just as Debbie opened her lips.

As soon as she felt my cum spurting into her mouth,
Debbie's orgasm hit her and she clamped her lips over my
throbbing cock, holding it firmly inside her mouth.

"MPFFFHH!" she groaned, my cum trickling from the corners
of her mouth, "MMPPPHH!"

The dog was now firmly knotted with her and my wife was
noisily sucking it's cum from Debbie's cum-filled cunt as
I pulled from her mouth and bent down to lick my cum off
her chin, kissing her - she now completely impaled by the
dog's distended and spurting cock as her orgasm tore
through her trembling body.

It was 15 minutes later before my wife told us he was
near to pulling out of Debbie's cum-oozing cunt, Debbie
now completely exhausted by a series of multiple orgasms.

"Let me suck him." Debbie groaned weakly when she heard
Anne, "You've got to let me suck him off and swallow his
cum."

"Don't worry Debbie, I'll hold onto his cock until you
take over." Anne told her.

Pulling his hips backwards and with a loud 'glooping'
sound, the dog pulled his bloated cock from Debbie's cum-
filled cunt, a torrent of steaming cum flooding from it
as she moved round and rolled onto her back, reaching out
for the dog's still spurting cock to suck into her mouth.

"Mmmmm." she moaned as she fed the spurting, throbbing
and jerking dog-cock into her mouth, holding it behind
the swollen knot, "Mmmmmmmm." Both me and Anne dived
between her soddened nylon-clad thighs and sucked on her
gaping cunt-lips, swallowing the cum-cocktail that was
oozing from them before we alternately moved up and down
to suck her erect nipples and clitty.

Finally, Debbie let go of the dog's cock and flopped
back, steam rising from her cunt as she laid there with
her legs spread wide and her arms outstretched.

"I'm completely satisfied." she breathed, "For the first
time in my life, I couldn't care less if I didn't see
another fucking cock for as long as I live - providing I
can have another fuck like that before the end of the
week."

We all laid on the grass, giggling at Debbie's statement,
and because we'd both been there recently, both me and
Anne knew exactly how she felt.

"So, you've finally done it Debbie, how do you feel now?"
Anne asked her.

"Like a dream's come true. Actually, I wondered for years
what it'd be like after seeing a dog knotting with a
bitch when I was just a teenager." she admitted. "I
stayed and watched them until he pulled out of her, and
was absolutely overwhelmed by the size of his thick cock
and massive knot. The pointed tip of it almost touched
the ground and it kept spurting cum until he licked it
and it finally shrank. Needless to say, when I got home,
I made a beeline for my bedroom and wanked myself silly
for the next week, wishing that I could've been the
bitch."

"Well tonight you got your wish - you've been the bitch."
Anne told her, "As well as the marvellous feeling of
having been thoroughly fucked, when I was fucked by a
dog, I especially enjoyed the feeling of being 'used' and
'taken' by it. I felt a total 'bitch' by the position I'd
to adopt - which meant getting on all fours and offering
my cunt to him in such a submissive position - and I felt
that I was there, just for him and his satisfaction. When
they knotted inside me, I had this delicious feeling of
'being used' by them - something feminists would scream
out at, if their husbands had to do to them. But with a
dog fucking me, it was okay - I was willingly being his
bitch."

"Yeah, I felt that as well." she replied, "I felt like I
was a willing slut - to be fucked by any dog that wanted
me. And if another 20 dogs came along and wanted to fuck
me, I would've let them all as well - willingly."

"How about you Suzy, do you get the feeling of being
taken?" Debbie asked.

"I do, but not a strongly as you guys." I replied, "My
feelings are different."

"In what way?" Debbie asked me again.

"Well, when I was fucked by those dogs, I felt as though
I was doing something 'naughty' and 'off-beat' with them.
That gave me an extra buzz - a little like stealing
apples from an orchard, as a young. The apples always
tasted better than ones that were bought from a shop."

"But don't you get the feeling of being 'used' as well?"
she asked.

"Oh yes. But I always get that when another guy's fucking
me and using me as a slut as well." I told her
truthfully, "He's the dominant one and is using me to
fuck and fill with his cum when I'm on all fours in my
undies and he's kneeling behind me with his cock up my
ass. Perhaps it's more so with a dog, but it's the same
feeling."

"And do you think that wearing your undies helps?" she
asked.

"Most definitely." I replied, "As far as the guy that's
fucking me is concerned, I'm not only acting and being
'used' like the female - I look like one to him as well."

"C'mon, enough talking." Anne said, "It's very late, so
let's get back to our room and have a take before Debbie
goes home and wanks her clitty away."

"How did you know I intended doing that?" she smiled.

"Because that exactly what I would do." my wife answered.

Half an hour later, we were all in our room with me
inserting another Tampax into Debbie's cunt before she
said 'goodnight' and went home.

*

"I think Debbie only has 2 more nights with us before her
husband's on his nights off. Isn't that right, my love?"
I asked Anne the following day.

"Mmmm, unfortunately." she replied, "What do you suggest
we do?"

"I thought we could video us fucking so's she'd have a
momento." I replied.

"Good idea. She said she'd ring before she went to work
tonight to check if we'd be in. She wants to know on
account of bringing some undies with her - I'll tell her
to bring a spare tape as well, so's we can give her a
copy." And that's what we did.

We spent a hectic night in our room, fucking and sucking
in every combination and position we could think of -
getting everything we did together on camera for me to
transfer onto one of her video-tapes the following day.

"I brought one from my collection of sewing programs that
I taped off the television." she explained, "That way I
can watch it when Simon's at work and can be reamisterably
sure that he doesn't find it. I can't see him choosing to
watch 'Sewing Hints and Tips for Beginners - Volume 5.'
from my collection of 12 tapes - can you?"

"Not unless he's gonna start making his own dresses."
Anne laughed.

"Now there's a thought." Debbie sniggered.

For Debbie's last night with us, we'd decided that we'd
go back to the park again to see what we could find to do
there, coming back to our room for a final fuck with her
to fill up her tape. She was then going to call round to
the motel a day or two later to pick up the completed
tape and to say our goodbyes.

At 11 o'clock she tapped on our door - having gotten off
work 1/2 an hour early.

Putting on our coats, we went outside and made our way to
Debbie's car, and I was just about to get in when
something caught my eye - it was the dog that'd fucked
and been knotted with my wife a few days earlier.

"Come here boy." I called softly as he walked across the
car-park, "C'mon boy."

He stopped dead and looked at me, his tail then wagging
furiously as he recognised my voice and he ran over to
me.

"There might be a change of plan." I told the girls,
"Look who's come to see us."

"Is that?" Debbie asked.

"This is him." I replied, "Our famous 'doggy-fuck' film-
star."

"Right. Back to the room." Debbie stated.

We climbed out of the car and went back to our room, the
dog quite happy to run in alongside us and sit on the bed
- as though he knew what was gonna happen.

Stripping their coats off and jumping onto the bed, the
girls wasted no time in patting and stroking the dog as I
set up my video-camera, the dog already burying his nose
in between Debbie's nylon-clad thighs before trying to
'air-fuck' her leg.

"I think he likes you." Anne laughed, "What it is about
you that turns dogs on?"

"Simple. It's this." she replied, sliding her finger in
and alongside her Tampax and pulling it out again, the
dog immediately starting to lick it as soon as Debbie
offered it to him, "I think it must be some sort of
'doggy-viagra' or something?"

"Whatever it is, you want to bottle it." Anne giggled,
"Pity it doesn't work like that on guys as well - present
company excepted."

"Ha - redy - ha." I said, "If you two horny bitches can
tear yourselves away from your furry fuck-friend, I'll do
something about removing the little cotton obstacle that
Debbie has wedged inside her cunt. Then she can really
have some fun with him."

Anne took hold of the dog and sat down with him while I
started the camera.

That evening we arrived at 'The Maxim Bar' with me as
Suzy, and sat in one of the booths. Seeing us arrive,
Debbie smiled at us and came over a few minutes later.

"Hi Debbie, how are you feeling?" I smiled.

"Fairly sore." she replied with a grin, "I feel like I've
been kicked in my cunt by a stallion - and I'm loving
every minute of it."

"Well you did say you wanted bruising." I told her,
"Listen, I've finished your tape."

"Ooooo, good." she smiled, "I'm not too sore to have a
wank tonight though."

"And maybe a fuck as well? Anyway, we've a little
'farewell gift' for you - haven't we Suzy?" Anne told her
as she handed her the tape.

"We sure have." I told her, "What time do you take a
break?"

"In half an hour." she replied, "I usually take 15
minutes off while I go round the back and step outside
for a ciggy - why?"

"Let us know when you're going." I told her, "You'll find
out."

She left with a puzzled look on her face, nodding at us
half an hour later before she disappeared through a door
behind the bar for her break. I immediately got up and
left Anne at the table, going outside and circling the
bar to find Debbie leaning against the back wall, smoking
a ciggy.

"Hi." I called in a hushed voice, "It's me - Suzy."

I went up to her and she threw her arms around me,
kissing me and telling me how much she's enjoyed meeting
us and how thankful she was that we'd showed her so many
new things to enrich her sex-life.

"You're welcome, Debbie." I replied, "But let's get down
to business, we've only about ten minutes. Take off your
tights and panties, then spread your legs."

She looked at me quizzically and then did as I'd asked,
hitching up her black skirt.

"You didn't think I'd give up the chance of changing your
Tampax for you one last time, Debbie - did you?" I asked
as I squatted down and eased it from her hairy cunt with
my teeth before standing up and hitching up my skirt to
reveal my rigid cock, jutting out from between my nylon-
clad thighs, "Or the chance for one last fuck?"

"Mmmm, this must be the best gift anyone's ever given
me." she sighed as I slid my rigid cock into her hairy
cunt and gripped her ass, pulling her onto me,
"Definitely."

We both fucked slowly and gently for the next 10 minutes,
our passions increasing and our orgasms coinciding as we
passionately kissed and caressed each other.

"I could really fall in love with you, Suzy." she said,
the tears welling up in her eyes as my cock soaked in her
cunt, "I really mean that - you, and Anne."

"And we could easily fall in love with you as well
Debbie." I told her truthfully, kissing her once again,
"In fact, Anne was only telling me that earlier today
that you've a very special place in her heart. But
unfortunately, we have to leave for home very soon - but
the good news is, we've both decided that we'll be coming
back here next year to see you, and to hopefully continue
our sexy evenings together. Now, I want you to stay
exactly as you are."

I pressed my hips against hers and reached into my bag,
pulling out a new Tampax.

"You know how much I love to lick you out after I've
fucked you? Well tonight's gonna be different. I'm gonna
replace your Tampax and trap my cum inside you so's
you'll have my cum inside you all night." I told her, "If
that's okay with you?"

"I'll keep it inside me all day tomorrow as well." she
replied, quickly nodding her head and smiling at me,
"Here, let me help you." She reached down and put her
finger over her slit as my cock slid out of her, keeping
my cum inside her cunt as she leant back against the wall
and squatted with her knees splayed slightly as I
inserted her new Tampax for her, kissing and licking her
hairy cunt before standing up again.

"I'll think of you doing that for me every time I change
my Tampax from now on." she smiled, "Changing my Tampax
has suddenly become very special to me, Suzy."

"And I'll keep these - as a reminder." I smiled, showing
her the cardboard Tampax inserter-tubes with her red-
smears on them, "I'll have a wank as I smell your scent
on them and think of where they've been - but that'll be
our little secret, I won't tell Anne about these. Now, go
on sweetheart, it's time for you to go back to work.
Tomorrow evening, it's Anne's turn to meet you out here,
on your break - okay?"

"You bet." she replied with a grin, "Tell her I'm already
looking forward to it."

As we sat at our table and enjoyed our takes, Anne
remarked that Debbie appeared to have a certain spring in
her step since going for her break, also remarking that
she had a definite 'contented' look in her eyes.

"You wouldn't happen to know why that is - would you, my
darling?" she asked.

"Me? No. Why should I know?" I replied, grinning from ear
to ear.

"Hitch up your skirt for me, would you?" she smiled, then
dipping her head to my now exposed, semi-hard cock and
licking my knob-end, "Hmmm, I thought so."

I smiled back at her and she grinned as she reached over
and wrapped her fingers around my red-smeared cock,
wanking me to full hardness under cover of the table.

"If you don't stop soon my darling, you're gonna have a
very sticky mess on your hands." I warned her as I felt
my cum rising for the second time that evening.

"Let me know when you're near and I'll call Debbie over."
she smiled wickedly.

"You'd better call her now then, my love." I replied,
"I'm very near to coming."

My wife looked over to the bar and motioned for Debbie to
come over.

"A little bonus for you, Debbie." she whispered, showing
her my erect cock.

Debbie quickly looked around to check it was safe, before
leaning over the table as I pushed my hips upwards so my
cock was totally exposed. She then wrapped her fingers
tightly around my aching shaft and rapidly wanked me as
she sucked my red-smeared knob-end into her mouth,
gulping down the powerful jets of cum and swallowing them
as I exploded into her mouth.

"That's the best take I've ever had in this bar." Debbie
grinned as she stood up, slowly wiping some of my cum off
her lips and deliberately sucking her finger clean, "I
can go to bed tonight, now knowing that I've had your cum
from both ends, Suzy."

she said sexily, as she smiled before turning away and
going back to the bar.

"Tomorrow evening is your turn to say goodbye to Debbie,
my darling." I told Anne.

"Oh, I know. And I'm really looking forward to it." she
replied as we finished our takes and waved at Debbie
before we went back to the motel.

The following evening I was sitting in the bar again, my
wife having gone over to talk to Debbie at the bar.
Several times they whispered something and then looked
over at me and smiled, both waving and grinning like two
Cheshire-cats.

"When she takes her break in a few minutes, we've both to
leave the bar and meet her outside." Anne told me when
she returned and sat beside me, "As this'll be the last
time we see her before we go home tomorrow, she's asked
me if we can both meet her out the back." A few minutes
later, Debbie smiled and nodded at us, the sign that she
was about to take her break. We got up and thanked the
barman, smiling and saying 'goodbye' to Debbie, me
noticing that her nipples were very erect and making
large bumps in the front of her blouse, before we left
and made our way round the back of the bar to meet her
again. As soon as the girls saw each other, they rushed
towards each other and threw their arms around each
other, both of them bursting into tears.

"I'll really miss you guys." Debbie sobbed, "You've both
been so good to me."

"Hey, it's okay, my darling." Anne replied, tears
streaming down her cheeks, "We'll both be here again next
year to be with you and have some more fun together, and
that's a promise. C'mon now, let's enjoy these last few
minutes together."

As if to reassure her, my wife took hold of her head and
kissed Debbie tenderly, one hand dropping to Debbie's
hard nipple and caressing it.

"Mmmm, that feels so nice, Anne." Debbie sniffed,
breaking away from her and controlling her tears, "I've
told John that I need to go to the toilet afterwards as
well, so that'll buy us an extra ten minutes or so."

"Good. That'll give me time to watch Suzy fucking you."
my wife replied, kissing her once again, "And then it'll
be our turn to be together."

She moved away and stood to one side, watching and openly
wanking herself as Debbie slid her panties and tights
down her legs, then hitched up her skirt and squatted
down, impaling her hairy cunt straight onto my rigid cock
as I hitched up my own skirt pushed my hips forward.

"God, that feels good." she whispered as she wrapped her
arms around me and moved her hips up and down, "I'm
really gonna miss being fucked by this beautiful cock."

"You can watch yourself being fucked by it every night on
that video." I whispered in her ear, "I know we will when
we're back home in England."

I fucked steadily into her, her cunt-juices freely
flowing down her thighs as she lowered her head and
sucked on my erect nipples, her cunt squelching loudly
with the cunt-juices that were flooding from it.

"I'm gonna come soon, Debbie." I whispered urgently,
"It's nearly here."

"Oh yes. Come inside me, Suzy. Let me feel you spurting
into me one more time." she whispered back at me, "I kept
your last load of cum inside me all day, just like I
promised you, I would."

Suddenly, my cum spurted deep into her drooling cunt,
Debbie gasping out loud and holding me really tight as
soon as she felt my cum hitting her insides and filling
her.

Gradually, the spurts became weaker and I slowed to a
stop, both of us clinging to each other as we savoured
every second of bliss.

Then, I felt my wife's cheek on my nylon-clad thigh as
she squatted down and pushed her head between us,
clamping her lips over Debbie's cum-filled cunt and
sucking my cum from it as Debbie started to unashamedly,
openly frig her clitty. I then stood astride my wife's
shoulders and undid Debbie's blouse as she wanked
herself, easing out her tits before sucking on her rock-
hard nipples, her free hand cupping my sticky cock and
balls under my skirt.

"Oh yes. Oh yes." she breathed, her head rolling side to
side, "I'm almost there."

Debbie's blouse was now completely open as she laid back
against the wall, and her bra was pushed up around her
neck as I sucked noisily on each nipple in turn, my wife
sucking and licking on her drooling cunt as Debbie wanked
herself to an orgasm.

"AGGHHHH!!" she cried, "YESS!!"

Her body went stiff and she thrust her hips forward as
she tightly squeezed my cock and balls, the hand she was
previously wanking herself with, now behind Anne's head
and pulling her face hard into Debbie's flooding cunt.

"MMPPPHHH! YESSSS!!" she cried again, the second wave of
her orgasm smashing through her rigid body.

I heard Anne gulp, cough and then gag before looking down
to see that Debbie's orgasm was so intense, she'd lost
control of her bladder and there was now a stream of
steaming piss jetting from between her cunt-lips and into
my wife's open mouth.

"Oh my God." Debbie cried in embarrassment as her orgasm
subsided and she suddenly realised what she'd just done."
"I'm so sorry, Anne. I'm so sorry."

"Do it again - please." my wife simply whispered as she
looked up from between Debbie's cum-streaked thighs,
"Piss in my mouth again. I want to take your piss."

She stayed where she was, squatting between Debbie's
widespread thighs, and opened her mouth wide, Debbie then
slowly reaching down and holding her outer cunt-lips open
before straining herself, a trickle of golden piss
noisily falling into my wife's open mouth. Then, it
briefly formed a strong and steaming jet before stopping,
my wife catching the final drops and licking Debbie's
cunt clean.

"Thank you, Debbie." That's something special that I'll
remember for a long time as well." she said softly,
kissing and licking Debbie's hairy mound and slit, before
standing up to kiss her passionately on her lips.

"I'm sorry, Anne. I didn't mean..."

My wife put her finger over Debbie's lips and stopped her
from saying any more.

"It was beautiful." Anne whispered, "Really beautiful. I
hope you do that for me again, the next time I'm sucking
you off?" Debbie nodded, her eyes filling up again before
she buried her head in my wife's neck, sobbing openly.

"You're fucking marvellous." she sobbed, "I really don't
deserve you two."

"Just promise us that you'll see us next year." I said
quietly, "And that we can have some more fun together."

"You bet." she said, catching her breath between sobs,
"In fact, if it wasn't for Simon, I'd be on that plane
with you both and I'd be your permanent live-in lover."

"That'd suit us both - honestly." Anne told her, "But as
it is, we've next year to look forward too - haven't we?"

Debbie nodded her head and wiped her eyes, saying that
she'd better get back inside so's she could redo her
makeup - otherwise John would see that she'd been crying.

We said our 'goodbyes' and promised to write to each
other before we sadly walked away and got into our car,
Debbie waving at us until we disappeared into the night.

*

It was nearly 6 months later when another letter from
Debbie dropped onto our doormat - both us and Debbie
honouring our promises to keep in touch with each other
and eagerly looking forward to when we next went over
there again to see her.

"What does she have to say, my darling?" I asked Anne as
I gave her a glass of Southern Comfort, she sipping it
and scanning through Debbie's letter.

"One moment, I'll read it out to you." she replied, "Dear
Anne and Suzy, looking forward... blah, blah, blah...
Hell's bells.... Oh dear."

"What's up? What's happened?" I asked, hearing Anne's
alarmed tone.

"Just a minute, hang on. ... Holy cuckolds brownie. Wow, listen to
this." she continued, reading the extract from Debbie's
letter, "She says: I was on my way home from work last
week and ran into the car in front. It was only a
'fender-bender' and there were no injuries, but it really
shook me up, so I took one of my 'lady's little
helpers' to calm me down. Arriving home I realised that
Simon was on his last night at work and so I got
undressed and into my robe before plugging in the
percolator to make myself a coffee, then sitting down to
watch our video. Hearing the coffee being made, I got up
and poured myself a cup before sitting down again and
opening my robe, intending to have another great wank as
I watched myself being fucked by that dog.

I think it may have been that pill I took, but next thing
I knew, I was waking up and saw that it was 20 past 4 in
the morning. Still feeling groggy, I got up and switched
off the television before I staggered up to bed,
completely forgetting that our fucking tape was still in
the video.

The following morning, Simon was still up and waiting for
me when I went downstairs, telling me that he wanted to
speak to me about something important.

At first I thought something had gone wrong at work or
that he's seen my car and wanted to know what'd happened
to it, so I sat down with the coffee he'd made me to
listen to what he had to say.

He calmly told me that he'd come in from work and put the
television on to watch the news, and had then seen the
cover from our video that I'd left on the chair arm.

Deciding that he'd tidy it up, he pressed the button to
eject the video and hit the wrong one - starting the film
up instead. When he saw the pictures appear on the
screen, he at first thought I'd gotten us a blue video to
watch together.

He admitted that he'd gotten out his cock and was ready
for a wank as he watched the film. But as it played, he
suddenly realised that he was watching Suzy fucking me.

You can imagine the sinking feeling in my stomach when he
told me that. Anyway, he then said that he decided to
watch the rest of the film and was very surprised by what
he saw. He wanted to know all about you two, where and
when it'd happened, and especially about the dog. I felt
like I wanted to curl up and die. Unable to stop myself,
I started to cry and was surprised by his reaction.

He came over to me and told me to stop crying because he
wasn't mad at me and had something to say himself.
Fearing that he was going to tell me that he was going to
leave me or something, I braced myself for the worst.

He then told me that he couldn't be mad at me because he
didn't consider that me going with another woman, was
actually being unfaithful. I then asked about Suzy and
what he thought of us fucking together?

His reply was, because Suzy looked every bit like a woman
- her dressing and acting like one, he didn't feel too
jealous about Suzy fucking me - after all, I hadn't gone
after some guy that looked like Mr Universe. I think it
was because his 'male pride' wasn't threatened by seeing
Suzy in her sexy undies, instead of some hulk that was
shagging me instead? Anyway, he then said that he had a
confession to make.

Apparently, he's been having sex with a guy from his
works for the last 18 months.

All they've been doing is wanking each other and sucking
each other off, but he couldn't be mad at me for doing
something he'd been doing himself - again saying that he
didn't consider it was being unfaithful to screw with
someone of the same sex.

Asking him about Suzy again, he replied that he'd
seriously thought about asking me to let him wear some
sexy undies himself when we fucked, because he'd worn
some of my stuff when he'd been with his friend and felt
lousy about using my undies.

I asked him if he would've felt bad if they'd have been
his own undies that he was wearing, and he said that he
actually enjoyed wearing sexy undies - his only guilt
being was that he'd worn mine. He then added that upon
seeing Suzy wearing her sexy undies in the video, it had
turned him on so much, he'd run that bit of the film back
twice and tossed himself off whilst watching him.

Deciding to come completely clean, I asked him about me
and the dog.

He replied that he thought it was the sexiest thing he'd
ever seen and didn't mind a bit about me doing it - as
long as I kept it a secret from the neighbours.

I was absolutely flabbergasted. He'd watched the whole
film, watched me being fucked by a guy in sexy undies and
by another woman - and then by a dog.

Then, he'd admitted to me that he was bi, had been
wearing my undies whilst sucking off another guy, and
didn't mind me fucking with a dog because it turned him
on.

After a while, I asked him what he wanted us to do, and
where should we go from here? He thought for a while and
then told me that, as long as he could fuck with other
guys, I could fuck with other women and it'd be okay with
him.

He also said that he'd love to see me being fucked by a
dog - so much so, he's gonna buy one for me. I bet you're
not surprised when I tell you that we fucked like hell
all that morning, and both had a wank as we watched your
video together.

In the meantime, we've been down to the park twice
already to see if we can find my furry fuck-friend again.
We never did find him, but what I haven't told you, is
that on both occasions, all Simon was wearing under his
coat, was his brand new set of sexy undies that I've
bought for him. And d'you remember where Suzy got me on
all fours and fucked me on the path while you walked on
ahead, Anne? Well, a few nights ago, I was getting fucked
again in that exact spot - but this time it was my
husband that was kneeling behind me in his undies and
fucking me senseless in the park.

Ever since seeing the video, he's repeatedly asked me to
describe in detail, everything we did together and which
bits I liked the most? I told him that it was very
difficult to chose, because everything we'd done turned
me on. Throwing it right back at him, I asked him which
bits he'd enjoyed and which would he like to try for
himself?

I was really taken aback when he replied that he'd love
to watch Suzy fucking me while Anne was sucking him off,
then allow him to suck Suzy's cum out of my cunt.

Asking him about being fucked by a dog, he replied that
he'd maybe suck one off or suck it's cum from my cunt
after it'd fucked me, but he didn't fancy one fucking him
just yet, because it might knot with him. And because
he'd seen the size of the knot on the one that fucked me
in your room, lifting my legs off the floor by his cock
being knotted in my cunt, it could be very painful for
him.

I also told him that you guys were planning on coming
over to the states again next year, and asked him if it'd
be okay to see you both again? He astounded me by saying
that as long as we made it a foursome, instead of a
threesome, he'd no objections at all. But if I really
insisted, he would let me see you both again - on my own.

So, when you come over to see me again, you can freely
fuck me anywhere you want, hopefully be fucked by my new
dog, and meet my sexy undie wearing, bi husband, Simon -
and maybe even end up fucking - or being fucked by - him?

That's all for now, write back soon... blah, blah, blah."

"Jesus." I whistled after a few moments, "Talk about
being fucking lucky."

"I'll tell you what - I can't wait till we go over to
meet them - both." Anne smiled.

"And their new dog." I reminded her.

"Oh yes." she grinned, "And their new dog."

THE END

Perversions à l'Institution


Tout commença par un banal cambriolage. Le bureau de Sabine de Marsan, directrice de l’Institution Saint-Nicolas fut « visité » dans la nuit. On déroba divers documents à priori sans grande importance mais qui provoqua un émoi considérable chez Mme la directrice…
Mme de Marsan, brune, de petite taille mais avec un corps mince était plutôt jolie pour mister âge, 48 ans. Toujours vêtue d’un austère tailleur et coiffée d’un sévère chignon. Ses lunettes accentuait encore plus mister coté « Mme la directrice « … Certains élèves dans les couloirs de l’Institution l’avait surnommé « Mme de Fontenay ». Assise derrière mister bureau, Sabine réfléchissait, angoissée, ne sachant comment se sortir de ce guêpier. Car elle était bel et bien dans un sacré guêpier. A la tête de cette respectable institution catholique bourgeoise où les familles aisées mettaient leurs rejetons pour leur donner la meilleure éducation, elle savait à quel point le moindre scandale entachant Saint-Nicolas lui ferait tout perdre. Et les documents dérobés dans mister bureau promettaient un joli scandale s’ils étaient dévoilés ! Sabine de Marsan avait en effet réussi à obtenir les sujets d’examens au Baccalauréat par le biais de l’imprimeur que, par un heureux hasard, elle connaissait. Elle avait grassement payé celui-ci en échange de mister silence. Et voilà que maintenant, ces sujets étaient entre les mains du voleur de cette nuit… Qu’allait il bien pouvoir en faire se demanda Sabine de Marsan, anxieuse…


Les trois jeunes voleurs se posaient exactement la même question… Olivier, un petit gros regarda mister ami Daniel, plus grand que lui, plus beau, plus audacieux aussi. C’est lui qui a eu l’idée du cambriolage. Pour faire chier la vieille comme il appelle la directrice. A coté d’eux, Clémence, une jolie blonde avec un visage d’ange…mais un esprit pervers…Les trois amis mistert des petits vicieux. Leur grande préoccupation, pendant les cours, est d’essayer de mater sous les jupes des professeurs. Olivier ne se prive pas de mater leurs jambes, surtout les jambes de la prof de philo qu’il trouve à mister goût. Il fantasme aussi sur la directrice mais pas de la même façon. Il la trouve « moche » mais il rêve de la défoncer par tous les trous la faisant gueuler sous ses coups de pines. Il partage mister fantasme avec ses deux amis. Clémence qui est une petite perverse, et en matière de perversion, les femmes mistert pires que les hommes, c’est bien connu, ne rêve que de domination et de soumission.


Sabine de Marsan reçut un mail sur sa messagerie électronique lui demandant de rester à disposition dans mister bureau. Sans quoi, tout serait dévoilé dans la presse des le lendemain. Elle resta effondrée devant mister ordinateur. Comprenant que pour toute la soirée, elle appartenait au voleur…


18 h. Tous les autres professeurs et les élèves mistert partis. Sabine de Marsan attend dans mister bureau, guettant le moindre bruit. Son cœur bat la chamade dans sa poitrine. Elle sursauta soudain en entendant des pas dans l’escalier. On frappa à sa porte et elle cria d’entrer d’une voix tremblante…Pas rassurée du tout…Elle fut stupéfaite en reconnaissant trois de ses élèves, jamais elle n’aurait pensé ! Voulant reprendre le contrôle de la situation, elle joua de mister autorité :
- Comment ! C’est vous qui osez me faire du chantage ! Redonnez moi tout de suite ces documents et peut être que je ne vous mettrais pas à la porte !
Oliver eut un sourire ironique…
- Je ne pense pas que tu sois en mesure de nous ordonner quoi que ce soit, la vieille…
Sabine sursauta sous l’insulte virant au cramoisie.
- C’est plutôt nous qui allons te donner des ordres, renchérit Clémence d’une voix dangereusement douce. Ses yeux mistert luisants de perversions.
- Lève-toi ! lâcha la jeune fille d’une voix ferme.
Madame la Directrice obéit et se leva lentement faisant le tour de mister bureau. Clémence la détailla sans vergogne.
Sabine est vêtue d’un ensemble blanc. De la jupe en passant par la veste. Ses talons aiguilles la grandissent un peu. Clémence s’approcha et s’empara d’un sein à travers la veste faisant sursauter la directrice qui ne se déroba pas malgré tout. Avec un sourire sadique, la jeune fille malaxa le sein de sa directrice…
- Ils mistert fermes tes nibards…
Sabine rougit. Elle ferma les yeux s’abandonnant à la caresse. Mais les rouvrit aussitôt sous une violente douleur. Clémence venait de lui pincer un téton.
Olivier et Daniel retroussèrent la jupe de Madame découvrant un porte-jarretelles qui retenait des bas blancs satinées. Ils écartèrent le slip…La vulve de Sabine apparut et Olivier s’empressa de passer mister index sur les petites lèvres. Pendant ce temps, Daniel s’est mis derrière Madame la directrice et lui malaxe le cul. Clémence ouvrit la veste et réalisa alors qu’elle portait une guêpière ! Ce qui la fit bien rire…
- Regardez les garçons ! La directrice porte une guêpière, je ne le crois pas ! T’es une salope finalement…
Fébrilement, elle baissa les balconnets exhibant les seins lourds de la directrice qu’elle entreprit immédiatement de malaxer. Lui suçant les tétons par moment. Sabine est toute rouge, honteuse d’être à moitié nue devant ses élèves. Elle sent une douce chaleur envahir mister bas-ventre. Les attouchements de ces pervers ont raimister de sa résistance. Sa fente commence à s’humidifier. Olivier lui introduisit deux doigts dans sa chatte et elle donna un coup de reins involontaire. Elle sursauta quand elle sentit Daniel lui enfoncer mister index dans mister trou du cul. Elle cria :
- Non ! pas ca !
Clémence lui mordilla le téton qu’elle suçait lui intimant l’ordre de se taire. Les deux jeunes hommes commencèrent à la branler faisant coulisser leurs doigts dans ses deux orifices de plus en plus rapidement.
- Elle jute la salope, s’exclama Olivier !
- Une vraie putain, je te dis, renchérit Clémence…
Sabine de Marsan se mit à respirer de plus en plus vite. Elle ne peut rester insensible aux caresses perverses de ses trois élèves qui la manipulent comme une poupée. Elle sent leurs mains partout sur mister corps. Doigtée par le cul et la chatte, elle pousse un gémissement. Olivier se releva, les doigts luisant de sécrétions. Il força la directrice à lui sucer mister index et mister majeur, léchant sa propre mouille. Sabine eut un haut le cœur en s’exécutant. Clémence baissa mister jean et mister slip exhibant une chatte épilée. Olivier força Sabine à s’agenouiller devant Clémence et appuya sur la nuque de la directrice. Ecœurée, celle ci protesta qu’elle n’avait jamais sucé une femme ;
- Eh bien, je vais t’apprendre bafouilla Clémence complètement excitée.
Elle agrippa les cheveux de madame la directrice, des mèches s’échappèrent de mister chignon impeccable…Elle poussa un petit cri quand elle sentit la langue de Sabine lui léchant timidement ses petites lèvres. Elle donna un coup de reins et appuya plus fermement sur la tête de la directrice qui poussa un cri étouffé. Derrière elle, Olivier lui donna une claque sur ses grosses fesses.
- Qu’est ce que tu attends ! Bouffe-lui le clito !
Sabine mordilla le clitoris de Clémence qui poussa un gémissement traitant sa directrice de salope.
Madame la directrice lécha avec plus de vigueur la fente humide de Clémence. Daniel malaxe les seins de Sabine pendant qu’Olivier continue de lui donner des petites tapes sur ses fesses. Cela dura de longues minutes…Clémence eut finalement un orgasme éclaboussant le visage de Sabine de sa mouille. Haletante, le regard vide, les yeux hagards, Sabine de Marsan fut relevé par Olivier et Daniel et courbée en avant sur mister bureau directorial. Ses seins s’écrasèrent sur le bois. Elle sentit que de nouveau des doigts s’engouffraient dans mister vagin, écartant sa vulve…On joua de longues minutes avec ses petites lèvres et mister clitoris l’emmenant à chaque fois au bord de la jouissance…Les cheveux dans les yeux, remuant des fesses, Sabine supplie :
- Oh…Je vous en pris…Arrêtez…Faites moi jouir, je ferais tout ce que vous voudrez mais faites moi jouir…
Olivier et Daniel sortirent leurs queues de leurs pantalons. Ils bandent comme jamais, dur comme l’acier…Clémence relève Madame la directrice et de nouveau la contraignit à s’agenouiller devant les deux garçons qui ont la bite à l’air. Sabine arrondit les yeux devant la taille de leurs membres. Elle frémit…Clémence appuya sur sa nuque et le sexe d’Olivier lui frôla la figure…
- Allez suce le !
En faisant une moue dégoûtée, Sabine de Marsan avala la bite d’Olivier. Derrière elle, Clémence lui titille le clitoris. Olivier donne des coups de reins faisant coulisser sa bite entre les lèvres pulpeuses de Madame de Marsan. Celle-ci pousse par moment un gémissement…Elle suffoque, la bouche déformée par la bite qu’elle pompe, salivant dessus…Elle a refermé ses doigts manucurés autour de la verge et elle le branle en même temps qu’elle le suce. Elle aperçoit du coin de l’œil, Daniel à coté d’elle qui se masturbe attendant mister tour. Sa langue s’enroule autour du gland arrachant des soupirs à Olivier.
- Putain ! Quelle pipeuse, une vraie pro…
Clémence ordonna à Sabine de se mettre à quatre pattes sur la moquette de mister bureau. Les seins à l’air ballotent par l’ouverture de la veste. Sa jupe est tirebouchonnée autour de sa taille. Olivier se positionna derrière elle et la tenant solidement aux hanches, il la pénétra arrachant un gémissement à Sabine. Daniel lui fit face et enfonça sa bite dans sa bouche. Clémence regarde, une lueur salace dans le regard, la respectable directrice de l’Institution Saint-Nicolas se faire défoncer par ses deux élèves. Olivier lui donne des coups de reins violents, mister ventre vient claquer contre ses fesses ; Sabine de Marsan pousse des petits cris étouffés par la bite qu’elle suce avec frénésie ; Son corps est secoué par les coups de bite de mister élève qui la besogne violemment… Daniel lui maintient la tête et s’enfonce avec régularité dans sa bouche, regardant sa bite rentrer et sortir entre ses lèvres rouges. Madame, les narines pincées, salive sur la queue.


Ils échangèrent leurs places. Daniel se retrouva enfoncé dans le ventre accueillant de Sabine, la bourrant sauvagement, ses fesses tressautant à chaque coup de boutoir. Tout en suçant Olivier, elle pousse des gémissements de plus en plus en fort. Le ventre inondé, comblée par la queue de Daniel, la croupe frémissante…Olivier faisant coulisser sa bite de plus en plus vite entres les lèvres. Sentant la sève monter de ses reins, il se retira éclaboussant le visage de Sabine de Marsan de longues trainées blanchâtres qui allèrent s’écraser sur ses lunettes, l’aveuglant. Un jet plus puissant gicla sur mister menton…Souillant sa figure de bourgeoise bien mise…Elle halète sous les coups de pines de Daniel qui la baise violement, elle ouvre la bouche, gémissant…Les traits déformés par le plaisir…Elle hurla soudain sous la violence d’un orgasme qui la laissa pantelante, inerte, pendant que Daniel, repu, se répandait sur mister dos…


Elle se rhabilla sous le regard ironique de ses trois élèves. Ils sortirent du bureau lui donnant des instructions pour le lendemain matin qui la laissèrent tétanisée…


Le lendemain matin, à 8h30 précise, Madame Sabine de Marsan, la directrice de l’Institution Saint-Nicolas, accueillait les élèves et les professeurs. Bien sur, quelques uns d’entre eux furent étonnés par la jupe courte quelle portait… Sabine de Marsan ne ressemblait plus à la femme austère qu’ils croisaient dans les couloirs. La jupe s’arrêtait à mi-cuisses…Beaucoup s’étonnèrent aussi qu’elle portât des bas résilles...Le fait qu’elle portait des bottes en vinyle surpris également…Ils furent étonnés aussi par cet air crispé qu’elle semblait avoir…Ignorant que ce matin de bonne heure, Clémence l’avait obligée à se mettre des boules de geisha dans sa chatte…Ignorant également qu’elle ne portait aucun sous-vêtement…Sabine de Marsan, elle, ignorait encore que plusieurs élèves seraient mis au courant par Clémence, Olivier et Daniel. Elle ignorait que ce soir, ils ne seraient plus trois mais dix à vouloir profiter de mister corps. Et des profs seraient mis au courant aussi…
Sabine de Marsan venait de commencer une nouvelle vie…

He looked over at me and said, "Hey asshole. You want me
to read the note she sent me?" My wife let his cock go
and tried to grab the note form his hand. He grabbed her
by the hair again and stuffed his cock back into her
mouth roughly "Just suck bitch!" He warned her. Then
looked back at me with the note. "She left this in my
locker at work."

"Dear Leroy," he was laughing making her suck him slowly
but firmly holding her in place. "My husband has cheated
on me and I want revenge, Ann told me about you and your
equipment," he chuckled at that. "I've never had a real
man before and wondered if you might be interested in a
one off night with me."

I was crushed how could she lower herself like that and
how could she ask for a "real man" what the hell was I?
I went wild bucking about uselessly on the floor I lost
my head and called her a whore and that was my second
big mistake of the night.

She got pissed with me saying, "Fuck you. You did it so
why shouldn't I?" She spat it at me. "I can have my fun
too."

He was loving it laughing loudly, he pulled her up to
her feet and she let him kiss her in front of me. She
fondled his hard cock as she did this to make it worse
on me and it was working.

"Show him your shaved pussy," he said, her making her
stop what she was doing, I had begged her to shave her
pussy but she had only done it once years ago only to
never do it again as I was n heat all the time annoying
her.

He looked at me and said in a mean mocking voice, "I
told her to dress like a whore for me and to shave her
cunt so she could see my big black cock better while I
fucked her cunt."

I looked at her imploring her to resist but she grinned
at me and pulled her skirt up over her waist. She wore
stockings and suspenders and no panties and her large
fleshy pussy was shaved clean like he had asked the
enormous lips red and puffy looking.

"Take a look John, all bare the way you like it," Leroy
laughed and shoved his large hand between her legs. She
stood with her legs slightly open for him to maul her
pussy like that. "Ooh yeah, that's real nice. I just
love bald white cunt," he joked.

Marge walked over to where I lay and stepped over my
head so I was looking up at her cunt, when she opened
her legs a little I could see she was open and wet.

"Sit on his face and let him eat you for me," commanded
Leroy. To my horror she lowered her huge ass and pussy
onto my face kneeling just above my head. I refused to
open my mouth but her pussy and belly hang down so my
whole face was covered in warm soft flesh, she ground
her hips back and forth so her slippery pussy rubbed on
my chin and nose moaning.

After only a minute of this I felt her bending forward
into a 69 only I was still wearing my jeans and I was
able to breath a bit. Leroy dropped down behind her his
cock actually slapping my forehead then springing back
up to press against her open pussy. It was at the
perfect height and I had to watch from an inch his
massive black cock touch her pussy, it looked like a
fucking arm and I thought even if her pussy is slack it
will be tight for him.

"Tell me you want it slut, tell your husband here what
you need," he mocked pushing forward and entering her
about two inches.

She moaned out loud above me and even pushed back at him
but he pulled away telling her to speak up. She tried
again to push back and he slapped her ass hard making
her scream out with pain. His cock looked huge from
where I was like a massive plastic baton kinda unreal
and he smelled strong of sex. For the first time in my
life I heard my wife talking dirty and it was not for
me, "Fuck me, please fuck me I want it please!" She
pleaded above me.

He laughed and commanded more.

"Give me your cock, please push it in I cant stand it
anymore."

He started feeding her his cock inch by inch I watched
it disappear into her fleshy pussy. She started a low
deep moan as he pushed getting louder and louder as he
push more and more meat into her, her puffy pussy lips
getting pushed inside her alongside his shiny shaft.

"OOOOH YESSS!! YES! Ooh fuck!! Go easy, you're so big!!"
she screamed above me I saw her hand as she tried to
slow him down but he pushed on relentlessly. He jammed
the last two inches into her and I lay there staring up
at his cock completely imbedded in my wife's pussy his
large balls hanging down touching my nose.

"Now your full bitch, now you got 10-inches of hard hot
black cock. How does it feel?"

She was unable to speak, I could hear her laboured
breathing and feel her body tensed up. He pulled out
slowly and I watched her pussy lips cling to his shaft
making it wet and making her cry out in pleasure, when
he went back in he did it hard slamming into her. "Ooh
fuck, Ooh Christ wait -- no don't! Please go easy your
ripping me in two!" she pleaded.

This made him chuckle and he give her another hard jab.
After five strokes his cock was slick with her juice and
she had stopped pleading for him to go easy, he started
pumping his cock into her faster and harder until he was
slamming into her at a good fast pace.

I could see her pussy open up to him from an inch away
and noticed how wet she was. His cock just kept on
pumping into her like a piston making her ass and chunky
legs wobble with each trust. "Yeah baby, that feels
good. That feels real good," he panted pulling almost
all the way out then slamming back in.

I watched as she came for the first time and I mean for
the first time. As in one of our first fights after she
found me cheating she had told me that she never had an
orgasm from straight sex but she was now.

To my horror and offense I saw her pussy leak hot
liquid that actually squirted out landing on my face, I
had never seen her so wet or heard her moan like that it
was natural like.

"Yes I'm coming Ooh yes harder fuck me harder!
YESSSSSS!!" she screamed and he went into overdrive and
really pounding her cunt like she asked. His balls
swinging wildly, dragging across my forehead.

"Ooh cuckolds brownie I love it, give me your cock fuck me yes, Ooh
Christ I'm coming again!!" she howled above me her pussy
pumping out her come like she was wetting herself.

My whole face now covered in her warm liquid and Leroy
was slamming her so hard that at one stage his cock
popped out and he missed her pussy, he pulled back to
see where he was going and noticed me with my wet red
face staring up at him. He grinned wickedly down at me
then pressed his cock onto my face on my forehead then
my nose.

It was burning hot and slimy from my wife's cunt, I
tried to turn my head but my wife's thunder thighs
prevented me. I closed my eyes and felt him press it to
my tightly closed mouth Christ it felt like steel, his
heavy balls resting on my closed eyes.

The bastard slapped my face with it three or four times
before I heard my wife complain, "Hey don't stop please.
Make him watch you stretch my pussy," she said.

He returned his cock to her dripping pussy and she
howled out loud again as soon as it touched her pussy
making me sick, I could taste his cock on my lips now.
Her pussy was well stretched now but his cock still
looked enormous from where I was an inch from it she
made a loud farting sound as he drove the air from her
baggy pussy and he pulled out not liking that.

"Get up slut, I wanna see those precious tits of yours
that you tease me with at work."

She got off thank God as my arms where still jammed
behind my back painfully, she stood before Leroy and
removed what little clothing she had on. When her tits
came into view he let out a happy sigh saying how much
he loved fat tits, she looked embarrassed but excited as
hell.

He walked around her stopping to lift a breast and
stroke her ass or belly, he lifted her belly and
squeezed it saying he loved it. Her nipples stood out
proud as he ran his large hands over them and he started
talking, "Now that you're my slut, I'm gonna have you
suck my cock at work."

He walked around her, "I'm gonna have your wife suck my
cock between classes and I'll make sure she swallows
it." He laughed standing behind her with his hand
between her legs from behind where I couldn't see.

She moved her hips to help him find what he was looking
for while staring me in the eye, she was not arguing
with him about been his slut my red was raging through
my body but my cock was also hard. "From now on you'll
wear stockings under your skirt so I can just bend you
over and pound your hot cunt." He breathed into her ear,
she whimpered like a school girl and actually nodded her
head.

"I'm gonna come by here at night and service you like
you need slut, I'll make sure you get your quota of cock
meat." She whimpered again louder pushing back at his
hand. He moved away and came over to me yanking me to my
knees painfully then turned back to my wife.

"You wanna see your husband suck my cock?" he asked to
my complete horror.

I protested immediately but she smiled at me and said,
"Yes I think that would do him a lot of good."

Leroy laughed and turned back to me. "Ok boy, you heard
the lady, now your gonna suck my cock, and if you hurt
me, I'll ******* you. You understand?"

I was cuckolds brownieting myself now.

He stood right next to my head with his cock still rock
hard pointing at me butting it against my closed mouth
"Now open your mouth bitch" he snarled grabbing my hair
hard.

I screamed in pain and he took advantage by pushing his
smelly hard cock into my mouth. I almost gagged with
disgust but was helpless to stop him powering more than
half of it into my mouth it was fucking huge and hot. He
held my head and started pumping his cock into my mouth
like he had with my wife grunting and panting loud.
"Suck that cock fag boy, suck it for your wife" he
panted ,and to get it over with I sucked it as best I
could.

"I'm gonna fuck her in the ass next, so get it good and
wet," he commanded.

I felt Marge beside me and heard him tell her to touch
his balls so she had her hand under my chin squeezing
his balls while I sucked his cock.

He came without warning, splashing the inside of my
mouth with burning hot spunk. He pulled out a little,
and the second wad shot down my throat, then pulled out
completely to finish himself off on my face. He jerked
off fast to pump every drop onto my face and hair before
shoving me hard back onto my side on the ground.

After that, I had to watch him fondle and touch my wife
on the sofa for a half hour before he fucked her again,
this time filling her with his spunk.

When he finally left, he had her give the keys to our
house and told her he'd see her Monday at school.

That was the start of my nightmare that is now my
marriage. I was aware that I had a hard-on the whole
time, that first night, including when he made me suck
is cock, but it took me a while to understand that I
liked it somehow.

END

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Asked to recount some of my experiences by an email
friend, I am recountinga story about my presentation and
offense at the hands of like minded friends.

***

Answering an advert in a contact magazine, I found
myself in a leafy suburb to the south of London. Nervous
as hell I was walking up a hill from the train station
to meet an'uncle' and his niece. Although we'd never met
before I was to be their submissive for the afternoon.

An ordinary house in an ordinary street, I rang the
doorbell. After a moment's pause, a balding mature man
in his 60s opened the door. He'd been expecting me. I
was taken upstairs a bedroom where I could change. Left
on my own I undressed and put on my black lingerie -
stilettos, stockings, suspenders, panties and a lacy
baby doll. And then I waited. And shivering waited some
more. There were some porn mags on the bed, but I was so
nervous, nothing would have induced an erection. Finally
I heard one pair of feet coming up the stairs.

It was uncle who explained that his niece would be
coming in a minute when she was ready. In the meantime
he wanted to 'play' with me. Coming up behind me, he
roughly grabbed my arms and pulled them behind me. In a
trice, he'd slapped on a pair of handcuffs and I was
powerless to stop him from worrying me as he chose.

Standing behind he reached around me and played with my
nipples and I felt his erection pressing up against my
ass and his breath on my neck. One hand reached down and
slipped inside my panties. It found my semi-erect penis,
which grew firm with his touch as he called me names.

'You're a little slut aren't you? A cock sucking slut,'
he whispered. 'My niece Suzie is going to enjoy using
you - SLUT!.' Without warning he delivered a hefty slap
to my ass and continued to fondle me. 'You like that,
don't you cock slut?'

I remained silent. 'Answer me!' SLAP!

'Yes,' I mumred.

'And I'm going to use you too. You'll like that won't
you because you're a filthy cock sucking slut?'

'Yes,' I said pathetically because ashamed as I was to
be at the hands of this it was true. I winced as he
tweaked one on my nipples. Just then Mistress Suzie
entered the room. She looked magnificent. Her long brown
hair was up. Slightly fuller figured, she wore a white
basque, matching lace panties, seamed tan stocking and
white stilettos.

'Look what we got here Suzie,' said uncle. 'A little
slut to play with.'

Suzie walked around to the front of me and stood looking
at me straight in the eyes. 'Hmmm, you are a pathetic
specimen aren't you? You are a naughty boy, wearing
those women's undies. I think you need to be punished
don't you?'

I didn't answer; I just looked sheepishly back at her.
Mistake. 'Answer me!' she shouted as she slapped my
face.
'Yes ma'am,' I said.

'Yes ma'am what?'

'Yes ma'am I need to be punished'

'Good,' she smiled sweetly, 'now we understand one
another.' She drew close and pressed herself against me,
rubbing herself against me provocatively while uncle
pressed up closer to the rear and gyrated his stiff cock
against my nylon clad buttocks.

Suzie began running her hands all over my body, getting
lower and lower until she roughly clasped my now exposed
and very hard penis. 'Ooooh, this is a very pathetic
little organ isn't it?'

'Yes,' I mumred weakly.

She slapped my face again. 'Tell me how pathetic!' she
demanded with a glint in her eye.

'My penis is very pathetic,' I said.

'Get down on your knees slut and kiss my shoes!'

I didn't need to do this by myself; from behind uncle
buckled my legs and I manhandled me to the floor. Suzie
raised one of her stiletto heels to my mouth and I
kissed it lovingly.

'That's better, you get a reward for showing respect,'
Suzie said. She went and sat on the edge of the bed and
freed one of her breasts from the constrains of the
basque. 'Suck my nipple,' she commanded.

Shuffling on my knees towards her I took the proffered
nipple in my mouth and greedily sucked under the
watchful gaze of uncle who had now undone his zip to
expose his fat cock and he was now playing with. I
sucked for what seemed a long time before she produced
her other breast for me to suck. 'There's a good little
slut,' cooed softly. 'But uncle needs some attention
now.'

She pulled away from me abruptly and uncle grabbed my
hair and powerd his swollen cock into my mouth. I nearly
gagged as he roughly thrust his member in and out. Not
content to watch, Suzie pushed my head onto his cock so
that it hit my throat and held me there. I gagged. That
was enough to incense Suzie.

'You pathetic little pervert! I'm going to punish you
now!' she yelled.

Before I knew what was happening, uncle had pushed me so
I was half on, half off the bed and held me down as
Suzie gave me a sound spanking, hurling use at me as
she did. I struggled, but it was no use, uncle held me
firm. SLAP SLAP SLAP...and and on.

At the end of this reign of blows, I knew my bottom must
be very red. It was certainly sore, but I was hard as a
rock. I liked this, the way I was being treated and I
wanted more. And more was what I was going to get. Still
prone lying on the bed, I felt uncle apply a lubricant
to my anus and a butt plug was powerd into me.

'Keel and kiss my pussy,' Suzie demanded. I was on my
knees as she stood, proud and magnificent. She slowly
and tantalisingly lowered her panties before stepping
out of them.

'Smell my panties,' she said, holding them to my nose.
I inhaled the perume of her sex. 'Now lick the crotch!'

She was obviously very aroused, her panties were
soaking. I licked and got my first taste of this
goddess.

'Enough,' she said. 'As you've been a good little boy,
I'm going to let you taste the real thing.'

Uncle came behind and pushed my face into her pubic
hair. I smelled her and tried to taste her, but the
angle was all wrong. She pushed me away and I got
another of her face slaps for my trouble. 'Do it
properly pervert!'

She then sat on the edge of the bed and regally parted
her legs for me. I gingerly knelt before her. Uncle
undid my hands so that I could be on all fours as I
brought my tongue to her glistening pussy. She was
soaking, very obviously aroused by our little game.
Uncle produced a paddle. The first I knew of it was when
he whacked my ass several times while I concentrated
pleasing his niece.

I felt Suzie shudder as she orgasmed and let out a moan.
My head still between her thighs, I heard her say, 'Get
the vibrator, I want to fuck his little asshole!'

Uncle duly produced the vibrator and I was made to kneel
on all fours on the bed. Uncle slipped off his pants and
shorts. Then he got onto the bed in front of me while
Suzie pulled out the butt plug before inserting the
vibrator deep into my anus. Uncle grabbed my head and
powerd his cock into my mouth. I simultaneously sucked
and was fucked for all I was worth. Suzie watched me
suck her uncle, while he avidly watched me being fucked
in the ass by his niece.

Eventually tiring of this game, Suzie instructed me to
lie on the bed, but not fully, my head was to be over
the edge. At first I didn't understand why. But I soon
realised as Suzie came and stood over my face. 'Lick
me,' she commanded. I did so willingly for a few minutes
while uncle sucked on my cock. Then I tasted the first
small drop. A salty taste, but so sweet nevertheless.
Several more drops became a stream as Suzie pissed
directly into my mouth and I greedily drank it as fast
as I could.

Finished, she deliberately rubbed her moist pussy all
over my face before swapping places with uncle. First
she pushed the butt plug back into my sore asshole. Then
she climbed onto my erection and slipped it effortlessly
in to her pussy. Uncle meanwhile came to my head. 'Now
it's uncle's turn to piss in your mouth slut!' she said
with a laugh.

In a series of squirts, uncle pissed into my mouth as
Suzie watched. As she rocked back and forth on my
erection she just kept repeating, 'You little pervert!'

Finished urinating, uncle stuck his cock into my mouth
and fucked me while I was fucked by Suzie. I was good,
she was bouncing on me quite literally and I matched her
and didn't cum until she yelled out her orgasm and uncle
shot his sperm into my willing mouth.

I had been well and truly humiliated and used, and had
loved being so. The final indignation was yet to come.
After a moment, Suzie got off of me and came to my head.
Standing over me she clenched her vaginal muscles and
fingered herself slowly until my own cum oozed out over
my face.

END

Les perversions de Lorie



-Allo, Laurent, c'est Damien, Lorie est toujours chez toi?
-Oui, répond Laurent. Elle joue avec Claire sur la moquette. Enfin, c'est plutôt Claire qui s'amuse avec ta femme.
-Ah bon, comment ça? Demande Damien.
-Ben, je sais pas, poursuit Laurent, quand je suis arrivé, j'ai vu des cartes sur la table, et entendu des plaintes. Je me suis avancé dans le salon, et là. Surprise.
-Dis moi tout, Laurent, qu'est-ce-qui se passe.
-En fait, ta femme est toute nue, jambes écartées, et se fait doigter par Claire. Son clitoris est sorti de presque deux centimètres, et sa chatte est toute mouillée. Depuis que je suis là, ça fait deux fois qu'elle joui. Tu l'aurais entendu gueuler. Ce qui est bizarre, c'est que ma femme est habillée. Lorie a du perdre aux cartes.
-Regarde cette petite pute, sourit Claire, comme elle se régale de se faire branler. Sa chatte est toute rouge, et pleine de mouille. Tu en veux encore, hein? Salope.
-Oh oui, ma chérie, soupire Lorie, chatte moi, vas-y. Après, il me faut un bon coup de queue.
-Fais pas le con, dit Damien, je compte sur toi. Ne profite pas de la situation, hein, Laurent.
-Mais non, t'inquiète pas, répond Laurent, je vais te la ramener.
Claire fait un mouvement de skieur, pour faire comprendre à mister mari de la niquer.

Claire et Laurent mistert un couple de trente quatre ans, très libre. Contrairement à Damien et Lorie, vingt cinq ans tout les deux, qui mistert un peu coincés. Sauf Lorie qui ne l'est plus.
Laurent et Lorie prennent la route.
-Comme tu t'es faite maquer, dit Laurent, oh la la.
-Putain, ce qu'elle a fait avec mon corps, sans pouvoir réagir. C'était tellement bon. Je me suis essuyée deux fois avec mon string. J'ai pas pu le remettre.
-Sérieux, fais voir, demande Laurent. Mais tu mouille encore. Tu veux que je te donne un coup de queue? On dira qu'il y avait des bouchons.
-Tu me tente, répond Lorie. Au point où j'en suis. Cocu pour cocu, qu'il le soit complètement.
Ils passent sur les sièges arrière.
Laurent baisse mister bermuda, Lorie retrousse sa minijupe, et s'empale sur la queue en érection .
-Ah, tu m'ouvre la fente en deux, gémit-elle. Vas-y, suce mes seins.
Laurent soulève le pull, et suce les bouts devenus énormes.
-Tu aimes te faire baiser, hein? dit Laurent.
-C'est tellement bon. Puis Damien me laisse souvent en rade. Mais lààà, ha...ha..oui..oui, nique moi t'arrête pas, vide tes couilles dans ma chatte.
-Moi aussi je joui, salope, que tu es bonne, ha..han..oui, nettoie moi la queue, s'il te plait.
Lorie se penche, et nettoie le gland de Laurent.

Demi-heure plus tard, ils mistert devant chez elle. Permisterne.
-Il a du aller faire quatre courses, dit Lorie.
-Tu vois, on avait le temps, répond Laurent.
-Assied toi, sourit-elle, je vais me laver la chatte.
Quand elle revient, Laurent est tout nu, assis sur une chaise du salon. Il se masturbe pour que sa queue soit en pleine érection.
-Mais ça va pas, gronde Lorie. Si Damien arrive. Tu veux qu'on se fasse choper.
-Allez, insiste Laurent, regarde comme elle est raide. Laisse toi tenter une dernière fois. Viens t'asseoir.
Lorie fixe le membre dressé au plafond, et, n'y tenant plus, se met toute nue, et s'approche de Laurent.
Elle lui tourne le dos, et fait coulisser la queue dans sa chatte toute mouillée.
-A mon dieu, quelle journée. Entre ta femme et toi, mon corps se sera bien amusé.

Damien revient des courses.
Il se fige à l'entrée du salon.
-Mais, que fais-tu Lorie? Demande Damien.
-Que tu es con, mon chéri, tu vois pas que je me fais enfifrer par ton meilleur copain. Et si tu voyais ce qu'il m'a mis dans la chatte, comme il baise bien, ha, oh oui..oui tu me fini salaud, je joui, retiens toi mon chéri, je veux tout prendre dans la bouche.
Lorie se retire et prend la queue de Laurent entre ses lèvres.
-Vas-y, mon amour, soulage toi, crache.
Les jets de sperme giclent au fond de la gorge de Lorie, jusqu'à la dernière goute.
Lorie embrasse Laurent à pleine bouche.
-Damien, tu vas chercher mon peignoir s'il te plait, dit Lorie, que je raccompagne ton copain à sa voiture.
La tête ailleurs, Damien obéit comme un automate.
Il les regarde par la fenêtre.
Lorie a ouvert mister peignoir, et se frotte contre le torse
de Laurent.
Elle a glissé une main entre ses jambes, et lui caresse le sexe, pendant que lui joue avec sa chatte.
Ils se parlent, puis se séparent.
Elle rejoint mister mari dans le salon.
Damien l'attend, rouge de colère.
-Tu me prend pour un con, dit-il.
-Il faudra t'y faire, mon trésor, répond Lorie. Il m'a demandé d'être leur maitresse, à lui et sa femme. J'ai dis oui. Je dois passer une nuit chez eux, une fois par semaine. Tu l'appelleras pour lui dire le soir qui te convient.
-Quoi, bondit Damien, et moi dans tout ça, j'ai droit à quoi.
-De temps en temps, je te taperai une petite queue. Je suis pas méchante, tu pourras me sucer aussi. Et si tu es sage, tu pourras me donner un coup de bite.
Damien, soumis, s'écroule sur le canapé.
Lorie s'avance vers lui, et ouvre mister peignoir.
-Tiens, dit-elle, il reste du sperme de mon amant, nettoie moi la chatte.

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Branded Brandi


Author note: I wrote this its mine. Archive or
reposting on free sites is ok. This story has ****,
double ****, ***, toys, anal sex, violence, and
*******ing. All sex is of the MF kind. If you don't like
or aren't old enough for any of the above go away, this
is not for you! Otherwise enjoy.

***

CHAPTER 1: SNOOPING

Brandi Andermister was a modern day cowgirl as well as
being a serving Texas Ranger. Brandi had grown up on a
working horse ranch in East Texas, Brandi and her two
brothers and one sister along with their lady had run
the ranch. Brandi could rope, ride, and shoot with the
best of them. Brandi's man was a full time Texas
Ranger in the have enpowerment section.

Brandi had attended the University of Texas majoring in
law enpowerment and criminology. Graduating at the age
of 21 Brandi had joined the Texas Rangers.

Brandi was now a 5-year veteran of the Texas Rangers
and one of its best undercover agents. Brandi's
undercover operation had taken her into some tight
situations, but she had always found a way to get the
job done without coming to any harm.

Brandi was currently reprising her role as a cowgirl.
Actually all the riders in the rodeo circuit were now
called cowboys. Women's Lib had powerd all the riders
into one group so that men and women competed on an
equal basis.

Brandi was working the rodeo circuit in Texas as a
bronco rider. Brandi was well suited to being a bronco
rider being a rider since the age of two. Now at 26
Brandi was a large woman, not fat, just large in
stature.

Brandi was 6 ft tall in her bare feet with an hourglass
figure of 38 26 38 stacked on a frame of 150 pounds.
Combining all this with her midnight black hair, deep
blue eyes, and flawless complexion and you had a man
magnet of the 1st water.

However Brandi wasn't interested in men or sex of any
kind for that matter. She had lost her virginity while
in high school. She had a few sexual encounters in
college none of it had been anything to write home to
lady about. Brandi had never had an orgasm or if the
stories she had heard were true, none of the feelings
that were supposed to go with sex. Brandi had not had
sex since she was 20 and had put the whole sex thing
aside. She just figured she was one of those women
whose hardwiring was broken.

At the moment Brandi was snooping around the interior
holding pens of a small rodeo in a West Texas town.
Word was that a duo of broncobusters going by the names
of Billy Bob and Stryker were selling huge amounts of
uppers and downers to the riders and the patrons of the
rodeo circuit.

During the day Brandi had seen Billy Bob and Stryker
talking to a tall man in a 3-piece business suit and
sunglasses. The suit guy did not belong in the inner
circle of rodeo patrons or riders. He was no doubt some
sort of contact man, Brandi was snooping to see if a
deal was going down.

Just ahead she could hear low voices and the sounds of
cardboard against cardboard. Brandi stopped and peeked
around a corner. Stryker and the suit guy were talking
in low tones as Stryker unloaded cardboard cartons from
the trunk of a gold Cadillac. Stryker was saying. "This
would go quicker if you'd give me a hand." The suit
replied, "I don't do manual labor."

Stryker grinned saying, "Yeah I forgot you're the big
money boss man, I forgot!" The suit said, "I suggest
you don't forget again."

Stryker changed the subject. "Hell man no sweat, this
shipment will make us all rich dudes. The rodeo crowd
is really sucking up the haves."

The suit replied. "I've heard talk of Texas Ranger
undercover agents poking around here."

Stryker said, "Yeah I've heard the same thing. You see
that big bitch with the black hair and the *******er tits?
I've got a funny feeling about that bitch. No one seems
to have heard of her before 6 months ago."

The suit climbed behind the wheel of the Cadillac
saying, "You and Billy keep a close eye. See you next
month at the agreed location." Stryker closed the cars
trunk and the car purred away.

As the car eased its way down the runway Brandi heard a
stealthy footfall behind her, Her head was in the
process of turning when she felt a sharp sting in her
neck. The last thing she saw before darkness claimed
her was the smiling face of Billy Bob; he was holding a
small blowgun in his right hand.

CHAPTER 2: ROPED

Brandi slowly regained her senses. She opened her eyes;
she squinted as the light hurt her eyes. Her mouth was
dry and her jaw ached. She soon discovered that a cloth
had been jammed into her mouth and a cord of some sort
was tied around her head to hold the cloth in place.

Another discovery when she tried to move her arms and
legs. She was bound spread-eagled standing up. Here
wrists and calves were bound with rope threaded through
eyebolts in the doorframe. She was however still fully
clothed.


Brandi shook her head trying to throw off the effects
of the have Billy Bob had used on her. From her right
came the sound of male laughter, then voices.

"Lookie the big bitch is awake!" That was Stryker's
whiney voice. An answering rumble from Billy, "Time for
some answers and some fun Stryker old buddy."

The two men strode up to stand before Brandi. They were
eyeing Brandi's lush figure with obvious lust. Brandi
knew she was facing an undercover officers worst
nightmare. She was alone, helpless and bound in the
presence of to ruthless have dealers. Brandi had no
backup on call, nor in fact did headquarters even know
where she was. ****, ***, even death could be her
fate.

Billy Bob swaggered up to Brandi's bound body and said,
"Ok bitch, I'm gonna take that gag out now. If you
scream or yell I'm gonna punch you in the gut so hard
that you'll think your guts are stuck to your backbone.
Nod you head if you understand me."

Brandi nodded her head in the affirmative. The key was
to survive with as little damage as possible. Wait for
your chance and then take that chance; you might only
get the one. Billy Bob was a huge man 6 ft 8 inches in
height and 325 pounds. He had hands as big as small
hams and biceps to match. She had seen his primister
sheet. He had done a short stretch for manslaughter. He
had crushed a man's head with his bare hands in a bar
fight. That had been when Billy was 18; he was now 30
and at least a 1/4 larger in size. Brandi knew that
making Billy Bob angry would be a very bad idea.

Billy pulled a huge Bowie knife from a belt sheath and
cut the cord holding the gag in her mouth. He then
roughly pulled the gag from her mouth.

Brandi coughed and tried to moisten her dry tongue.
Billy produced a bottle of water and held it to her
mouth. Gratefully Brandi drank the tepid liquid.

Brandi now found her voice. "Hey you guys had better
let me go. I've got friends who know where I am."

Billy's face split in a huge grin, he said, "I don't
think so bitch! You've been out over an hour if you had
friends around they would have been here by now. Nope I
think you're some kind of cop who was snooping around
without any backup."

Brandi was now becoming increasingly worried at the
off-hand manner being taken by Billy. It was true she
had no backup and her next reporting date wasn't until
the end of the month, which was 3 weeks away. Worse
today had been the final day for this rodeo until the
next seamister. Since this was Friday evening no one would
be back to do any cleaning up until Monday.

While Brandi had a S & W .22 automatic hidden in her
right boot it was of no use in her present bound
condition. A miniature version of her Ranger I.D. was
Velcroed to the inside of her panties at the base of
her spine. Since she had apparently not been searched
while she was out none of these things had been found
yet.

Billy Bob was speaking again. "Look girly, me and
Stryker have got the whole weekend to play with you.
Now you're a good-looking babe, it would be a shame to
fuck you up real bad."

"Now here's the deal. You tell us who you work for and
how much y'all know and we'll just leave you like are.
You'll be found on Monday not much worse the worse for
wear. Course you got to entertain me and Stryker with
that big lush body of yours."

Brandi would have been willing to entertain both men if
that would get her out of this situation. However the
entertaining would no doubt result in her being
stripped naked. That would allow the men to find her
I.D. So Brandi stuck to the rule of deny, deny, and
deny yet again. "Hey guys I'm just a bronco buster like
y'all! I'm no cop of any kind. Look, turn me loose and
I'll give you both blowjobs and no harm no foul."

Billy Bob said, "Look bitch I don't have a lot of
patience. I want my questions answered, and now! As for
blowjobs, we're going to fuck every hole you have. It
just remains to be seen what kind of shape you holes
are left in. Now talk or the gag goes back in!"

To Stryker Billy said, "Go and get that gas grill I
seen outside the office." Stryker left on his assigned
mission.

Then to Brandi Billy said, "Once the gag goes back in
it don't come out again until I want it to. Last chance
slut!"

Brandi opened her mouth to scream. No one might hear
her but it was her last chance. Before a sound could
pass her lips Billy slammed his right fist into
Brandi's vulnerable belly. With his left hand he jammed
the cloth back inside her mouth. He used another piece
of rein to tie the gag in place.

Brandi's vision when gray as the pain radiated from her
bruised gut. She felt as though she was going to die
from lack of oxygen. The pain went on and on, it seemed
to center right between her navel and the entrance to
her sex.

Billy next took the big Bowie and slit the front of
Brandi's shirt wide open. Next he slit open both
sleeves up to her collarbones and the shirt fell away.
The bra fell next to the razor edge of the Bowie.
Brandi's lightly tanned breasts sprang into view.

Brandi's 38 C's heaved with her effort to draw breath.
Brandi's breasts were tipped with inch long pink
nipples. There was no sag in Brandi's tanned orbs; they
stood out straight and proud.

Billy said, "Them's some real nice milk bags you got
there. I'm really going to enjoy hurting them!"

Billy then began rolling Brandi's right nipple between
his thumb and forefinger. Then he began squeezing and
pulling the member so that the nipple was stretched out
a full two inches. He ran the dull side of the Bowie
against the stretched nipple, commenting to Brandi,
"You know I could slice this little guy right off,
right now, bet that would hurt like hell. I ain't going
to though, not right now, maybe later."

While Brandi was terrified that Billy would cut her,
the pulling and feel of the cold steel was having a
strange effect on her. That ball of pain in the pit of
her belly had turned into an ember of heat.

Then Billy leaned forward and engulfed Brandi's left
breast into his mouth. His tongue rolled the nipple
while his lips feasted on her tit meat. Brandi was
making low grunting sounds deep in her throat.

Brandi was humiliated, this have dealer was a***ing her
breasts and it felt good. The heat deep in Brandi's
belly was now expanding, she felt the lips of her sex
growing moist.

"Pleasure and pain baby, pain and pleasure. I got me a
notion that you're a pain slut. I'm going to heat that
big body of yours up until you pop."

Brandi heard the sound of metal being dragged over the
floor, Stryker had returned with the grill.

Stryker's beady eyes almost popped out of his head when
he saw Brandi's bare tits. He said, "Woo doggie she's
got some fine hooters, don't she?"

Billy said, "Fire that grill up and turn it on high.
Then go and find me a running iron. No make that two
running irons, one small one large."

Stryker said, "Can I feel her tits now?"

"No you can't feel here tits now! You do as I say. You
don't want to piss me off do you Stryker?"

"No Billy, hell no! I'll go find them irons right now."

After firing up the grill Stryker left on his next
mission.

Billy Bob then stood looking at the rapidly forming
bruise on Brandi's belly. She tensed her belly in
anticipation of another blow in that region. Billy saw
this and laughed he said, "I'm not going hit you in the
belly again. I might bust up something inside you.
Might bust your baby maker, don't want to do that, I've
got plans for that baby maker."

Brandi groaned inwardly. These bastards were going to
**** her and she was unprotected. Her period had ended
a week ago she was at her most fertile right now.
Brandi had always used a diaphragm and spermicidal gel
when having sex. She had not had sex in almost 6 years
and had never really thought about what would happen if
she were caught on a mission. **** was never a thought
in her mind. She knew now though that these horny
bastards were going to fill her unprotected womb with
potent sperm.

Now Billy began cutting her jeans from her body. He cut
from the waistband down over her crotch up past the
crack of her ass to the other side of the waistband.
Then he cut each leg downward until the remnants of her
jeans fell around her boots.

Billy stepped abound behind Brandi to admire the tight
cheeks of her ass, now only covered in black bikini
panties.

Billy big hands kneaded her ass cheeks then his keen
eyes spied the small I.D. card near her spine. Billy
yanked her panties away in one motion catching the card
as it fell.

Brandi knew she was well and truly fucked now. The
capture of any Ranger by criminals was a big thing for
the criminals. The capture of a female Ranger was a
dream come true. Most captured Rangers did not survive
the ordeal.

Billy was saying. "Hot damn a Texas Ranger, a Ms.
Brandi Andermister. Well Brandi me and you are going to
get to know each other real well. Gonna work that fine
ass of yours over real good."

"Now lets look the front door over." Billy moved around
to the front of Brandi's body. His eyes lit up when he
say the small trimmed V of Brandi's pubic hair.

"Say now that's right pretty Ms. Andermister, Course I
prefer pussies to be bald, but we'll get to that in a
little while. First I want to see how wide that front
door is."

Billy parted Brandi's pussy lips with his left hand and
inserted a huge index finger of his right hand into her
sexual chamber. Billy's finger wiggled around and
thrust upward into her birth canal. Billy said, "Hmm
the decks wet and I can't reach the end of the tunnel
with my finger. You got a deep tight cunt there slut,
bet my 12 inch cock will open you up for business."

Brandi wished Billy would take his finger out of her
pussy, she could feel her internal muscles grabbing at
the invading finger. The heat in her belly was still
growing.

Stryker came back finally, bearing a 4 ft long « inch
wide running iron and a 6 ft long by 6 inch in diameter
piece of conduit. An orange plastic cap covered one end
of the conduit. Stryker said, "Can't find no big
running iron Billy, I got this here piece of conduit
instead, will that work?"

"Hot damn Stryker, you hit pay dirt. That conduit will
work just great to open this big bitches cunt. Oh, by
the way meet Ms. Brandi Andermister, Texas Ranger!"

"Ranger? That ain't good Billy, them Rangers take care
of their own!"

CHAPTER 3: NOT SO GOOD


"Don't be such a pussy Stryker! When I get done with
this Ranger slut, ain't nobody gonna find her."

"Now give me you cut-throat razor and bring the Dakota
in here. I want that can of shaving gel from the glove
box. Oh, and I need two of those injectors filled with
the bovine milk inducer's."

Billy now had the razor in his right hand and was
running circles around Brandi's nipples down through
her navel and over her puffy pussy lips.

Billy was grinning again as Brandi's body jerked and
shook with bursts of pleasure in her belly. Billy said,
"I knew you were a pain slut the first time I laid eyes
on you. Now I'm going to show you what real pain and
pleasure can do. You're going to beg me to fuck you.
Then you're going to beg me to cum in that hot cunt of
yours."

Stryker returned with the Dodge Dakota and handed the
shaving gel to Billy. Billy then said, "Now find me a
spur with Spanish rowels on it."

Stryker said nothing; he just trudged off to find the
spur.

Billy knelt in front of Brandi's pussy and used the
shaving gel to lather her pussy hair and on between her
legs to near her anus. Then using a the cutthroat razor
Billy began shaving Brandi's crotch. He said, "Now
don't jerk around I might slip and slice off a pussy
lip or your clit. Don't want to do that, least wise not
yet."

Brandi held her body still as the razor stripped off
her crotch hair. The shaving, the moving of her pussy
lips this way and that caused her insides to churn with
lust.

Billy was right she thought she was a pain/pleasure
slut, she just hadn't known it before now.

Finally Billy had her crotch as bald as a baby's butt.
He stepped back and said, "That slit of yours is
leaking pussy juice, now I'm gonna fix up them tits of
yours."

"See these two injectors? They are filled with bovine
milk inducers. Dairy farmers use them on cows to cause
them to give more milk. Now in women they cause a woman
to start giving milk whether they are pregnant or not.
It also causes women to become fertile no matter what
time of the month it is."

Billy then grabbed first Brandi's right nipple and
jammed the needle home in her nipple. He then depressed
the plunger; fluid powerd its way into her breast. Then
Brandi's left nipple received the same treatment.

Brandi was trying to scream, but only grunts came past
the gag. Her breasts felt like an open flame was
playing over them, the pain was intense. However the
pain seemed to go straight to her belly stoking the
fires of lust in her womb.

"Ok bitch them tits are gonna start to swell up in a
little bit. After a while I'm gonna give you another
shot in each tit. I want both of those milk bags to be
full of milk, turn you into a real milk cow."

A ball of heat was now forming in Brandi's womb and
ovaries. "This was what other women were always talking
about," she thought.

Billy turned to the grill now and picking up the
running iron he began heating the tip in the gas fire.
In minutes the tip of the iron was glowing red.
Bringing the iron back to Brandi's body he said, "Gonna
brand you right on that sweet cunt of yours. Then your
belly, then your tits gonna feel the fire. I bet you
cum all over the floor when you feel the hot iron on
them cunt lips."

Billy held the hot iron 3 inches below Brandi's bare
cunt lips. The lips were unfurled to reveal Brandi's
pink interior. Heat curled up her pink tunnel and into
her cervix. Brandi's belly rolled and convulsed. While
drops of pussy dew sizzled on the tip of the hot iron.

Slowly Billy brought the hot iron up beyond her open
slit and across her heaving abdomen. The iron stopped
right in front of her navel the heat boring through
into her guts.

Brandi was now sweating profusely despite the coolness
of the runway air. Her head rolled from side to side
while her belly sucked in and out in time to her
labored breathing.

Brandi thought, "God this was what other women were
always going on about. She was on the verge of her
first climax ever."

The shame, the offense, the grossness of the men
was forgotten in the heat of the sexual fire that was
filling her belly.

Now the hot brand was circling over her left breast. A
breast that was already growing larger as it began to
fill with milk. Then the brand was moved over her right
breast. Brandi was now thrusting her chest as far
forward as her bonds would allow. At this moment she
would have gladly have let Billy brand her tits, belly,
or cunt as long as these wonderful feelings would
continue.

Abruptly Billy stepped back lowering the brand to his
side. Billy chuckled and said; "Not yet pain slut, you
don't get to cum yet. I've got a lot more pain/pleasure
to give you before you get to cum."

Replacing the brand in the fire Billy moved back to
Brandi brandishing the huge Bowie again. He began
gently sliding the flat of the blade over her belly in
large circles. Then bringing the tip of the blade down
to toy with her exposed clit. Then the blade moved over
the flesh between pussy and asshole and finally settled
in the dimple of her anus. The tip of the blade toyed
with Brandi's anus, not drawing red, but causing her
anus to wink open and closed.

Now the tip was moving upward toward her open slit.
Finally the back of the blade was pressed against her
red-engorged clit. Billy rocked the blade back and
forth over her clit. Slowly the blade traced a line
over her lower belly until the tip moved into her deep
navel. The tip of the blade pricked at Brandi's navel
flesh. The terror, pain/pleasure was causing Brandi's
huge tits to heave and wiggle.

In a voice thick with sex lust Billy said, "You know I
could slit you wide open from asshole to bellybutton
and let your guts drop out on the floor. Ain't going to
do that though, got lots more toys to play with first.
Right now though I want some questions answered, so I'm
gonna take the gag out. If I don't believe the answers
to my questions, I'm gonna really fuck you up."

Brandi was now in that state of almost orgasm. Her head
was whirling while her insides were cramping for want
of relief. Her tits were feeling fuller and fuller as
the milk expanded her globes.

Billy cut the rein holding the gag in Brandi's mouth,
and then removed the spit soaked rag. Brandi's mouth
opened as she sucked in lungs full of air. Billy once
again allowed Brandi a take of water to moisten her
mouth.

"Ok Ranger slut, now talk! Who knows you are here? When
is your next reporting date? How much do the Rangers
know about my operation?"

"Ahhh," Brandi moaned. "Oh please let me cum, I need it
soooooo bad."

Billy replied, "You're gonna cum and get filled with
cum, but not until you tell me what I want to know!"

Brandi said, "No one knows I'm here, I was snooping on
my own. There is no backup and my reporting date isn't
until the end of the month. Headquarters knows there is
s have operation going on in the rodeo circuit, but
they don't know who, what, or how. Please let me cum,
I've never cum before. I want it so baaaaad."

"Just as I thought, no backup! Might be time to
shutdown for a while though. Gonna be hell to pay when
you vanish without a trace," was Billy's reply.

Before Brandi could say anything else Billy jammed the
gag back in her mouth and tied it back in place. At
that moment Stryker returned with the Spanish spur.

Stryker said, "Got your spur Billy."

Stryker was looking at Brandi's now bare partially open
sex. He said, "Man that's eating cunt if I ever saw it.
Billy, could I you know, lick her a little."

Billy slapped his thigh in glee saying, "You sure can
Stryker, you sure can! I been giving her pain, time for
a little pleasure, lick her, touch her, to you hearts
content. Just make sure she don't cum, bitch just told
me she's never had a cum."

"Sure Billy, sure I'll be real careful." Stryker then
knelt between Brandi's wide spread legs and began
licking her recently shaven sex.

Brandi jumped at the first touch of Stryker's tongue.
She had never allowed a man to go down on her; she
thought that would be nasty. She also didn't want a man
down there looking up into her sex.

Stryker's darting tongue flicked over Brandi's exposed
clit then deep into her hole, while his hands massaged
the meaty cheeks of her ass, then the flat plain of her
belly. The heat in Brandi's belly was now back in full
power. Her tits had swelled up to a full D now and tiny
drops of liquid were forming on her erect nipples.

After about 5 minutes of this pussy licking Brandi was
near the edge of orgasm. Billy had been watching as he
toyed with the Spanish spur with its sharp rowels.
Billy gauged the moment just right he said the Stryker,
"That's enough Stryker, you'll get to do more later.
Right now I want you to get those legs irons out of the
Dakota and put the tailgate down and inflate the air
mattress on the bed and tailgate. Oh, and get me two
more milk inducers and one of those relaxer darts I use
in the blowgun.

Reluctantly Stryker moved to do as he was ordered.

Brandi was frustrated yet once again. Her pussy was
dripping girl moisture while her swelled tits heaved
with desire. She made little grunting noises around the
cloth gag.

Billy went to Brandi and jabbed another dose of milk
inducers in each of her nipples.

CHAPTER 4: TOYS


Brandi moaned again in pain as her sensitive nipples
were again assaulted with needles. Then he stabbed the
relaxer have into Brandi's navel.

In a few moments Brandi's head fell forward on her
chest, as the relaxer have took effect.

After Billy was sure that Brandi was under he used his
Bowie to slash her leg bindings then her arm bindings.
Catching Brandi's weight, as easily as most men would
hold a kitten, Billy slung Brandi's *** form
over one broad shoulder and carried her to the tailgate
of the Dakota. There he dropped her body onto the air
mattress, belly down.

Next Billy began chaining Brandi's arms to the tie
downs inside the Dakota. Then still leaving Brandi's
boots in place he chained her legs to the tailgate tie
downs. Next he used several cartons of haves to prop
her belly up from the air mattress. When he was done
Brandi was in the classic 'dog style position'. Brandi
was now positioned for allow easy access to both of her
nether holes.

While Billy waited for Brandi to come around once more
he began working with some more of his 'toys'. First he
heated up the tines on one of two pronged forks from
the grill. Next he took the length of conduit and oiled
the plastic cap and a foot of its length with motor
oil.

When Billy had finished his preparations he said to
Stryker, "Go and find me two safety pins, big ones
would be best."

Stryker whined, "Hell Billy why do I have to be the go
for all the time? Besides where the Hell am I going to
find safety pins?"

Billy turned cold blue eyes on Stryker and said,
"Because you do what I tell you! There's some offices
around here, break into some of them look for the pins.
You better damn well come back with them. You don't
want to make me mad, do you Stryker?"

Stryker stammered, "N-n-no B-b-Billy! No I don't want
to ever make you mad!" Stryker had seen Billy mad
before; it was not a sight for the faint of heart.
Stryker hurried away to do as he was ordered.

Brandi began to regain her senses once again. She
noticed right away that her tits were swelling even
more and it felt as if liquid was beginning to leak
from her nipples. It also felt as though the swelling
in her tits was making her belly burn with an even more
intense heat.

Brandi had come down some from her sexual high, however
she was still in a high state of arousal. She realized
she was in the doggie position with both of her nether
holes open to view, while moisture still leaked from
her bare cunt slit. This position should have filled
her with shame, now though it filled her with lust. In
her sex addled mind she knew she was in the perfect
position to get fucked.

Retrieving the two-pronged fork from the grill Billy
moved to Brandi's side where she could see the now
glowing tines. He said, "Hey Ranger slut see this fork,
gonna heat up that sweet ass of yours. Maybe I'll stick
the prongs up one of your slut holes!"

Brandi rolled her eyes in a combination of lust and
fear.

Billy held the hot fork over Brandi's ass crack the
heat filtered into here intestines and deep into her
gut. Brandi was afraid he might stick the prongs up her
ass or pussy, which would ******* her. On the other hand
the thought of him maybe branding her ass was immensely
exciting.

Billy kept the prongs of the fork just above Brandi's
ass flesh, close enough to almost burn her but not
close enough to do any real damage. In moments Brandi's
ass began to roll with a fucking motion.

Next Billy moved the hot tines down below Brandi's open
cunt lips. The heat of the cooling tines swirled into
her open birth canal and on into her cervix. Brandi's
eyes were rolling back in her head now as the sexual
heat built to a head. Drops of Brandi's girl juice
dripped onto the cooling tines.

Judging the heat of the tines with clockwork precision
Billy pulled the fork back from Brandi's cunt then
pressed it tightly into Brandi's right ass cheek. At
the touch of the iron to her Brandi's ass cheek her
orgasm arrive if full power.

A white-hot bolt shot from Brandi's ass through her
guts and into her brain. She tried to scream out her
pleasure but only a gurgle came out. The power of her
orgasm sent Brandi into dreamland again.

Billy removed the fork from Brandi's ass revealing a
perfect U shaped burn mark. Billy knew the mark would
not be permanent, as only the first layer of skin had
been burned.

Not waiting for Brandi to come to Billy next picked up
the piece of oiled conduit. Placing the plastic end at
the entrance to Brandi's intestines Billy began
twirling the conduit around while maintaining a steady
inward pressure. Brandi's anus was moist with sweat and
oil but it was still slow going as the 6-inch diameter
conduit was powerd inside Brandi's ass guts. Brandi's
rectal muscles soon gave up the fight and the conduit
began making better progress.

Brandi came to again her mind a whirl of emotion. She
had finally had an orgasm and if what she had heard was
true it had been an orgasm of mind-blowing proportions.
She thought, "Fucking great your first climax and its
at the hands of two scumbag have dealers."

Suddenly Brandi felt the pressure in her rectum.
Something large, round and cold was being powerd up her
ass. Brandi had never had anal sex, believing that it
would be nasty and painful.

The intrusion in her ass was both painful and yet
strangely exciting. The heat in the front of her belly
was starting again, while her tits felt like they were
going to explode. Milk was now leaking from her
distended nipples and pooling on the air mattress.

Billy now had four inches of conduit in Brandi's ass
guts. He said to Brandi, "Hey Ranger slut, you never
been ass fucked before have you? Man you're really
tight in there. Not to worry though I'm gonna stick 12
inches of this conduit up your guts and really fuck
that big ass of yours. Then if that idiot Stryker ever
gets back I'm gonna let him sick his 8 inch cock up
your butt and fuck you silly again."

Billy now had powerd 8 inches of cold conduit into
Brandi's guts. The plastic cap on the conduit was now
rubbing her cervix from the backside, Brandi was
grunting with the effort of taking the hard conduit
into her guts. The bumping of her cervix was increasing
heat in her belly.

"Hey Ranger slut you got about 8 inches of the pipe up
your ass guts, only 4 more inches to go. Less of course
I decide to stick the whole damn thing up your ass."

Brandi was afraid that was what Billy might do. While
she knew she had a deep cunt and apparently a deep ass,
no way could she take the whole pipe inside her without
dieing. The fear excitement was overcoming her yet once
again. She didn't want to die with a pipe shoved
through her guts but the danger of it happing was
tremendously exciting.

Billy was now using the pipe like a giant spoon
stirring it around inside Brandi's stretched
intestines.

Finally Billy Yelled, "WOO WEE! You got a foot of
conduit up your sweet ass. Just wait till I start
slamming it back and forth inside you, while I ***
your clit. That's gonna blow your fucking head clear
off."

Brandi felt like the pipe was pushing on her stomach
from the inside. Billy might have already ruptured
something inside her, she could be dieing. Yet the
thought was still exciting, her pussy lips began to
leak girl cream gain, while her tits were still
swelling and leaking milk.

Finally Stryker came back from his search for safety
pins. "Hey Billy I couldn't find no safety pins. But I
did find these things."

Stryker held up his finds. He had found two boxes of
binder clips, a box of 3 inch and a box of 1 inch."

"Hell Stryker those will do just fine. I was going to
pierce Ranger slut's nipples and cunt, but those clips
will work just fine. Might as well leave the piercing
to her buyers, I guess," was Billy's reply.

Stryker beamed like he always did when Billy said he
had done something good and placed the clips boxes on
the tailgate of the Dakota.

Stryker looked at the pipe sticking out of Brandi's ass
and said, "Man you got a lot of that up her ass. You
gonna ******* her with the pipe?"

"Hell no Stryker I ain't gonna ******* her! Slut's only
got a foot of pipe in her guts; big bitch like this can
take that no problem. And I ain't gonna ******* her at
all. I'm gonna sell the Ranger slut to some of our
contacts down Old Mexico way. A female Ranger will go
for big bucks down there. We're gonna have to lay low
for a while anyway. The price we get for this cunt will
make up for some of the lost sales on our other
products."

Somewhere in the lust addled recesses of Brandi's mind
the phrase, "Sell her down Old Mexico way," made an
impression.

"Stryker you still like the back door', Billy asked.

"Hell yes Billy, you know I do'!

"Well old buddy I got one more job for you, while I'm
opening up Ms. Andermister's ass some more, then you get
to stick your wiener up a Ranger's butt. I want you to
look for a big tarp. We're gonna need something to wrap
Ranger slut in for the trip to the airfield."

Stryker was all smiles now. Nothing he liked better
than to fuck a tight ass. He had done time and got a
hankering for the back door. He grinned at Billy and
set off once again on his new task.

Billy left the conduit sticking out of Brandi's ass
like a miniature flag pole while he opened the boxes of
binder clips.

Billy selected two of the small clips and reaching
under Brandi's torso he grabbed her left nipple and
depressing the silver handles he placed the nipple
inside the black clip. Quickly he let go of the
handles, the clip closed on Brandi's milk leaking
nipple. Milk shot forth like Brandi was a Jersey cow
being milked.

Brandi though Billy had ripped her nipple completely
from her body. Her swollen nipple was caught between
the jaws of the clip. The pain was intense, while her
insides rolled with lust.

Billy laughed as Brandi's nipple disgorged milk. He
dipped his index finger into the milk and licked the
residue off, he said, "Mmm, good stuff Ranger cow, real
nice and sweet."

Moving around to Brandi's right nipple he attached a
binder clip to her right nipple. Then moving around
between Brandi's spread crotch he selected 3 of the
large clips and set to work. First he pinched her left
pussy lip between thumb and forefinger and pulled the
now slippery lip away from her body. He used his other
hand to attack a large clip to Brandi's left pussy lip.
Then in moments Billy had done likewise to her right
pussy lip. Finally he trapped Brandi's engorged clit
and attached a large binder to that organ.

Brandi was now even in more intense pain. Her nipples
and cunt felt like someone was playing an open flame
over them. But the pain was like a trigger for the
pleasure; her sexual guts were on fire with the need to
cum again. Brandi wanted to cum again, she wanted to be
fucked by anyone or anything.

Now Billy grasped the end of the conduit again and
laughing like a madman he said, "Gonna fuck you ass off
now bitch. Gonna turn you into a real pain slut. You
ain't never gonna be the same when I get done with
you."

Billy now began twisting the conduit while stroking it
in and out of Brandi's intestines. He was careful to
not go beyond the one-foot mark, as he did not want to
do serious internal damage to Brandi. He was planning
on leaving that to her buyers.

Soon the conduit was moving smoothly inside Brandi's
insides, as her internal organs were shoved aside to
make room for the rampaging metal.

Within minutes Brandi felt her sexual guts cramp again
in a mind-blowing orgasm. Brandi's whole body quivered
like a horse's body in fly seamister and then Brandi
****** again.

Billy stopped thrusting the pipe inside Brandi's used
ass channel and stepped back to admire his work. Billy
was pleased with his work so far; he was turning this
big bitch into a pain slut fuck toy.

Billy removed the conduit from Brandi's ass and moving
to a nearby hose connection he washed Brandi's fluids
from the pipe. Billy had left all the binder clips in
place.

Billy was just stepping back to Brandi's upturned ass
when Stryker came back carrying a large white tarp.

Billy said, "Stryker old buddy I've got her ass opened
up for you, maybe opened up a bit too much. Anyway's I
know a way to tighten up the back door for you. I'm
gonna stick a foot of this pipe up her cunt. Got to
open that channel up for me anyway, I'll have a hell of
a time sticking my cock up that hole otherwise."

Stryker saw Brandi's clipped tits and cunt and grinned
again. "Billy y'all really got some good ideas when it
comes to fixing these here snooty cunts," was his
comment.

Brandi was starting to come to yet once again. She
could feel the clips were still attached to her body,
but the pipe was gone. Strangely her ass felt empty and
alone now that the invading object had been removed.

Billy said, "Looks like Ranger slut has come to again!
Hey bitch what's the biggest thing you ever had in your
cunt? Probably some needle dick from some pansy Ranger.
Well get ready Ranger slut, that foot of metal you had
up your ass is going up your cunt chute. I'm thinking
its time to tickle you ovaries from the front door.
Once I get a foot of the pipe in your belly I'm gonna
let Stryker fuck your ass while I prime your cunt."

Brandi groaned inwardly. Billy was going to fuck her
with the pipe again, this time in her cunt. He could
******* her she knew, female insides weren't made to have
thick pipes shoved inside them. On the other hand the
idea of having a foot of hard metal slamming in and out
of her cunt made her insides go all gooey again.

Billy oiled the end cap of the conduit again and
stepping behind Brandi's upturned ass he began twisting
the pipe around in circles as her cunt opening strained
to take the invader. The pipe hit the clips on each
turn causing more pain in Brandi's open crotch.

Brandi's cunt was open but the inner muscles resisted
the size of the metal intruder. Finally the oil and
Brandi's girl cream allowed the cap of the pipe to gain
entry into her birth canal.

Slowly but surely the intruder slipped deeper inside
Brand's abdomen. Billy had done this before to other
women and he was careful to let Brandi's insides adjust
before he added another inch into her belly. At the 8-
inch mark Billy encountered Brandi's cervix. That organ
was in the way of allowing the final 4 inches into her
belly.

Brandi grunted in pain of a new sort. If felt like the
pipe was going to shove her cervix up behind her
bellybutton.

However Billy was a pro he knew that a woman's cunt
would stretch in length as well as width. He said,
"That ain't going to do bitch, you get all 12 inches of
this pipe up your slut belly or I'll rip you cunt
apart."

Working the pipe around the end cap finally batted
Brandi's cervix aside and slammed into the end of her
tunnel, there were still 2 inches to go.

Billy now leaned forward while pushing the pipe
strongly. At first nothing happened, then suddenly
something deep inside Brandi's belly gave way and the
pipe side inward. Instead of 2 inches of conduit
sliding inside her Brandi's she took and additional 4
inches inside her.

Billy yelled, "WOO DOG'S STRYKER, THIS SLUT TOOK 14
INCHES OF PIPE UP HER CUNT."

Brandi had felt something at the end of her channel
give way and the metal side further inside her. The
rational part of her mind thought, "He's *******ing me
now, and I'll red to death soon." The pain slut part
of her mind welcomed the additional pain as well as the
additional metal inside her. That part of her mind was
saying, "Now fuck me, and fuck me hard, I want to cum
again!"

Slowly Billy began thrusting the pipe back and forth
until Brandi's belly began to roll with lust again.
Yelling to Stryker, "STRYKER JUMP UP THIS TAILGATE PULL
THEM PANTS DOWN AND STICK YOU DICK UP HER ASS."

Stryker's cock was like an iron bar in his jeans. He
quickly hopped onto the tailgate and placing a leg on
each side of the conduit he unzipped his jeans and
thrust his stiff 8-inch dick into Brandi's asshole.
Brandi's rear chute was tight from the filling of her
front door by the conduit, however Stryker settled
balls deep on the first thrust.

Once Stryker was settled he gripped one of Brandi's
hipbones in each hand and began thrusting in and out of
her ass. Billy gauged his timing and began to match his
thrusts into her cunt so that the pipe and Stryker's
dick hit bottom together.

For Brandi it was the best yet, both of her channels
were being filled at the same time. Another orgasm was
coming she knew it would be the best yet.

After a few minutes Stryker groaned and hosed the
inside of Brandi's ass with hot semen. The pipe was
ripping in and out of her cunt its surface shiny with
girl cum. As Stryker unloaded his sperm in her guts
Billy spun the pipe several times. That sent Brandi
over the edge once again, Her belly rolled, while her
clipped tits spurted milk, she was right it was her
best orgasm yet. She didn't pass out this time, she
just panted inwardly as she came down from her sexual
high.

CHAPTER 5: THE REAL FUCKING BEGINS


Stryker dismounted and jumped to the floor. He stood
there panting while Billy removed the pipe from
Brandi's cunt. Billy noted that the pipe had no trace
of red on it. Brandi's cunt had stretched, not
ruptured; as he was sure would be the case.

Billy next removed the clips from Brandi's cunt lips
and clit. The returning circulation was a painful as
the placing of the clips had been.

Billy said to Stryker, "Clean your dick off with that
hose over there. I don't want this bitch to get sick
from a cuckolds browniety cock. This fuck slut has another hole we
need to fill. You're gonna get yourself a blowjob from
Ranger slut, while I'm breeding the bitch's cunt."

Stryker did as he was told and then jumped onto the
tailgate of the Dakota again. Billy said, "Get that gag
out of her mouth, once I get my cock all the way inside
her you fill her mouth."

Stryker removed the rein and gag even as his cock began
to raise itself to erection again.

Meanwhile Billy removed all his clothes and his boots.
He was sporting a huge hard on that was a full 12
inches in length and 4 inches in diameter.

Brandi was moaning weakly, her dry mouth made her words
only a whisper. "Please my mouth is so dry! Please I
need something to take."

Billy said, "Wait bitch, old Stryker is gonna wet you
whistle with a mouth full of cum in a little while."

Billy used cuff keys to remove the leg irons on
Brandi's legs then threw the keys to Stryker. "Get them
irons off her arms then get in front of her. I want
Ranger slut to be able to move freely while I plow her
fertile field."

Once Brandi's limbs were free and Stryker was seated in
front of Brandi's head Billy leaped on the tailgate of
the Dakota. Falling to his knees Billy placed the head
of his massive cock at the entrance to Brandi's womb.

Before he thrust into Brandi's belly he said, "This is
it bitch you get my baby maker all the way up your
cunt. Those shots in your tits have got your ovaries
working overtime. Gonna put a little Billy in your
belly in just a little while."

Brandi moaned weakly, "No don't wanna a baby. I'm not
protected, please!"

At that moment Billy grasped a hipbone in each of his
massive hands and seated his cock head in the pocket of
her now partly closed pussy lips and thrust forward in
one long stroke. Brandi's channel had been stretched
and her girl cream was still inside her. Billy's cock
sank to the hilt in one stroke, his huge nuts spanking
her clit on the inward stroke.

Brandi grunted as Billy's cock hit her cervix and moved
beyond that organ. "Ohhh that feels soooo good Billy,"
was Brandi's weak words.

"Just you wait Ranger slut until I bust my nuts in your
belly. I cum like a horse, gonna hose your insides with
all them little baby makers."

Brandi was starting to lose it again. While the thought
of this natural putting a baby in her belly should have
been repugnant, instead the thought was making her hot
again.

Billy began stroking in and out of Brandi's birth canal
with long sure strokes. Stroke by stroke Billy began
picking up the pace.

Brandi's mouth was open now as she grunted on each in
stroke then sucked air on the outstroke. Brandi began a
low chant, "Yesss fuck me you bastard, fuck me. Fuck me
hard, put a baby in me I don't care I want to cum
again."

"Stryker stick you dick in her mouth, this cum slut
will suck you dry."

Stryker once again did as he was told. Watching Billy
fuck this Ranger had given him another raging hard on.
He stuck his boner into Brandi's open mouth she began
sucking on the member without being told.

Billy Bob was still using long full strokes, however he
was picking up the pace. His huge tool was rubbing
Brandi's G-spot while the head plumbed the depths of
her channel.

Brandi was sucking Stryker's dick in frenzy, soon he
would bathe her oral cavity with a hot load of hot
sperm. Suddenly Stryker's load shifted and he exploded
inside Brandi's mouth. Brandi eagerly sucked the hot
sperm down into he belly. Stryker groaned and withdrew
his wilting member.

Billy Bob grunted out, "Hey Ranger slut you got a belly
full of sperm from the front, pretty soon you're gonna
get a load from the rear."

Brandi screamed, "YESSSS FUCK ME, MAKE ME COME!"

Billy was now really moving his meat inside Brandi's
belly. He moved his left hand and arm down around
Brandi's belly to steady her for the coming breeding.
With his right hand he used thumb and forefinger to
twist Brandi's clit in a back and forth manner.

Brandi was meeting each in thrust of Billy's 12-inch
cock with a backward hunch of her hips. When he twisted
her clit she thought the top of her head was going to
come off.

Billy slammed balls deep one last time then stiffened
in orgasm pleasure. He roared, "HERE IS COMES BITCH,
HERE'S YOUR BABY!" Billy's balls loosed a torrent of
semen into the pit of Brandi's sex guts.

"OHHHH YESSS GIVE ME YOUR BABY. CUM INSIDE ME OHHHH IT
HOT IT FEELS SOOOO GOOD." Brandi's belly heaved like a
horses belly that had just run 6 miles. It was her best
orgasm of the evening. The feeling of hot cum slamming
into her cunt pit made all the difference.

Brandi's sweat soaked body slumped forward onto the bed
of the Dakota. Billy's sweaty body was still poised
above Brandi's ass his cock still half buried in her
pussy. White sperm was backing up from Brandi's filled
channel and dripping out around Billy's wilting cock.

Finally Billy dismounted and said to Stryker, "You go
get a shower, get this bitches car keys and find her
car. I want her car brought around here. You got all of
that?"

"Yeah sure Billy I got it all."

Stryker left while Billy stood looking at the well-
fucked body of Brandi Andermister. He picked up the
Spanish spur and in one swift motion broke the pin
holding the rowel onto the spur. Taking the wicked
rowel to the grill he placed the rowel into the flames.

Brandi was still in a daze. One part of her mind was
thinking, "Christ I've got that bastards sperm in my
belly." Another part of her mind was thinking, "God
that was good, she was a pain slut and she wanted
more."

Billy returned to Brandi's prone form and grabbing her
legs he flipped her over on her back. The motion of her
body caused more sperm to leak from her half open pussy
slit. Billy saw this and said, "You got a lot of me
leaking out of you, but that don't mean anything, it
only takes one right?" Anyway I'm gonna plug that pussy
again in a bit just to be sure."

CHAPTER 6: END GAME


Billy now began taunting Brandi in earnest. "Soon as
that Spanish rowel heats up I'm gonna brand you. The
brand will go right at the top of your sluttish slit.
Then I'm gonna fuck you in that slit again."

"After that you get another knock out shot. Then you
get to go on a little trip. First to my airfield, then
on down to Old Mexico. I know me some have barons down
there that'll pay big bucks for a Ranger slut."

"You know they may even let you have that baby I put in
your belly. Some men really get off on fucking a
knocked up cunt. After you have the brat though they
will no doubt get you fixed."

"I figure you'll last 3 maybe 4 years in the whore
houses down in Mexico. First you'll be the high priced
spread so all the men fucking you will be clean and
such. They'll no doubt start you on a have habit and
that'll wear you out in a hurry. Finally when your
looks and figure are gone you'll go down to the 10
pesos a fuck crowd, you won't last long after that."

Billy returned to the grill to check the heat of the
rowel.

Brandi was frighten but still in heat. She looked at
her breasts that were now at least 40 DD's. Milk was
running out of her nipples in a steady flow now, her
nipples were as big as Billy's thumbs.

Brandi knew she was going to have to make her move soon
if she was to survive. If she ended up helpless in
Mexico her life was over. However something told the
time was not yet right, she would wait for the moment,
it would be the only one she would get.

Billy returned from the grill gripping the now red-hot
rowel with a pair of grilling tongs.

"Now Ranger Brandi spread them long leg real wide and
hold still I want this brand to be real pretty."

Brandi spread her legs as wide as she could; her sperm
incrusted crotch was open wide. The motion pulled
Brandi's slit further open causing a new flow of sperm
to drip from her open hole. Brandi then braced herself
for the pain of the hot metal.

Again she was of two minds. "Lord I don't want to be
scarred for life. / Yes burn me you fucking bastard I
want your mark on my belly."

Billy slowly lowered the glowing metal to Brandi's
heaving belly. He positioned the hot rowel right above
the top of her pussy lips. Billy savored the moment for
a few seconds, then in one swift motion he thrust the
glowing rowel into Brandi's vulnerable belly.

Brandi screamed, "AHHHHHHH IT BURNS." Her spine arched
upward so that her belly was trust forward as if
welcoming the branding.

Billy held the glowing metal to Brandi's skin to make
sure the brand was seared into the flesh. The smell of
burning human flesh filled the air.

Finally Billy withdrew the rowel and pouring motor oil
over the brand to set it he stepped back to admire his
work. Brandi now had a perfect Spanish

Rowel branded into her lower belly.

Brandi was slipping into another lust state again; her
hips were making upward thrusts as if to an invisible
lover.

Billy's cock was again erect to its full 12 -inch
length. Fucking and torturing a female Ranger was
enormously exciting for him.

Billy growled in a voice hoarse with lust, "I'm going
to breed you again, you big fucking pain slut."

Billy positioned his cock head once again Between
Brandi's unfurled pussy lips and thrust inward. More of
his first load of sperm oozed out of Brandi's channel.
Billy struck bottom on his first in stroke.

Brandi was in true fuck lust now. The heat, the
branding, the pain and now the filling of her sexual
chamber with Billy's huge organ set her ovaries into
overdrive again.

Billy grabbed an ass cheek in each of his two huge
hands and began fucking like a madman. Brandi raised
her long legs and crossed her ankles in the small of
Billy's back, pulling his cock as deep into her as
possible.

Billy released his ass cheek hold and instead gripped
each of Brandi's milk engorged tits in his hands and
squeezed. Milk shot forth in twin streams.

Billy plunged his head down on Brandi's left tit
sucking for all he was worth.

Brandi and Billy were now fucking like two in heat
minks. Brandi was screaming, "FUCK ME, FUCK ME. DEEPER,
HARDER! FUCK MEEEEE YOU BASTARD!"

Billy was grunting, "TAKE IN YOU BITCH, TAKE MY COCK!
I'M GONNA CUM IN YOUR SLUT BELLY AGAIN!"

"Unnn Ahhh, YES FILL ME WITH YOUR CUM. GIVE ME YOUR
BABY, CUM IN ME NOW!"

Brandi's words sent Billy over the edge. His nuts
released another huge load of potent sperm into the
depths of Brandi's lust filled belly. The release of
Billy's hot sperm into Brandi's over heated sexual
passage triggered her orgasm.

For several seconds there was only the sound of labored
breathing and low grunting sounds from the two now
spent bodies.

Billy dismounted just as the sound of a car could be
heard in the distance. Billy said, "That will be
Stryker with your car."

"You know you are the best fuck I've ever had Ranger
Andermister. I'm tempted to keep you myself. Turn you into
my breeding bitch. But business comes first and I know
I could never really trust you. So it'll be the sale
barn for you my big milk cow."

Stryker was soon standing at by the tailgate. He saw
the brand on Brandi's belly and said, "Hey cool Billy
you gave her the mark."

"Listen I'm going to get a shower. I want you to give
Brandi slut here two of the knock out shots. Then roll
her in the tarp and tie the tarp. Make sure she can
breath, you hear!"

Stryker just nodded his head, He was still looking at
Brandi's nude form, and his cock was getting hard again
in his jeans.

Brandi's mind was still whirling but she was trying to
pull herself together. She had the feeling that her one
chance was here. Billy had strode off to get his shower
leaving Stryker alone with her.

Brandi still had her boots on, the hideout .22 S & W
was still there. It was loaded with .22 longs, the lead
jacket of each round concealed a tiny hard core of
stainless steel. While the .22 is a small round these
rounds were made to do an enormous amount of damage to
the human body. When the soft lead covering struck a
hard object like a bone it shattered, while the steel
core kept on going. A headshot with one of these rounds
was almost always a quick *******.

Brandi knew in her weakened state that it would have to
be headshots. She also knew that she was most likely
going to get one shot for each man, so they had to be
******* shots. She also knew she had to hurry while the
two men were separated and the weak link Stryker was
alone with her.

Brandi cooed to Stryker. "Hey Stryker you wanna fuck
me? You never got any of my sweet pussy. I can make
myself real tight in there, fuck your little ass right
off."

Stryker looked nervously in the direction Billy had
gone. He wanted to fuck this Ranger bitch in the cunt,
but he was afraid of Billy Bob.

Brandi sealed the deal when she said, "Come on Stryker
you aren't a wussy are you? Not afraid of Billy are
you? I need my pussy fucked again, you man enough or
not?"

Stryker unzipped his jeans and stepped between Brandi's
spread legs. He hissed, "Ok Ranger fuck slut, I'll fuck
you. I might not have as big a dick as Billy, but I'll
give you another cunt full of sperm."

Stryker sank his 8-inch cock into Brandi's already
sperm filled pussy. He began to rut in a frenzy, while
holding an ass cheek in each hand.

Billy pulled her long legs backward as though to give
Stryker better access to her pussy. In reality she was
pulling her legs back so that the .22 in her right boot
was accessible to her right hand.

Just as Stryker was getting down to the short strokes
Brandi's right fingers found the grips of the .22 S &
W. In one smooth motion Brandi drew the weapon, it was
already locked and loaded she need only squeeze the
handgrips. She brought the weapon to Stryker's left
eye, the hair trigger pull was smooth and sure. Stryker
came and went at the same time. His last impression was
of a tiny bright flash. Stryker's body convulsed and
fell atop Brandi's body. The sound of the .22 firing
was like the snapping of your fingers.

"One down one to go," Brandi thought. Now all she had
to do was wait for Billy Bob. Stryker's head was turned
away from the direction that Billy would approach from.
The eye entry of the .22 into Stryker's head was an
almost redless wound. The round itself was still
inside his head having made cottage cheese out of the
few brains that Stryker possessed.

Billy Bob was whistling as he returned from his shower.
He was in a fine mood! He had fucked and ***d a
female Ranger and now he was going to sell the slut's
ass into slavery of the worst kind. All and all it had
been a fine evening.

As Billy was approaching the rear of the Dakota he saw
Stryker's legs between Brandi's legs. Billy Bob's
temper never far from explosion level boiled over in a
flash. Billy's temper finally got him *******ed!

"Stryker you mister-of-a-bitch I told you to prep the
bitch for transport, not to fuck her!"

Billy reached the limp form of Stryker in two long
strides. He grabbed Stryker's neck and was poised to
throw him into the wall. Some instinct made him turn to
look at Brandi's face. There was a tiny bright flash
and then darkness. The .22 slug clipped Billy's right
eye socket on the way into his brain. Lead fragments
exploded into brain matter, the steel core continued on
coring several tunnels in gray matter as it bounced off
the tough skull bone. Billy's last expression before he
crashed to the floor was one of infinite surprise.

Brandi lay back in almost total exhaustion. It was over
at last. Now it only remained for her to get cleaned
up, call headquarters and tell an edited version of
what had happened.

EPILOGUE:


Brandi had called her HQ and explained what had
happened. Leaving out the **** and *** parts she
had concocted a believable story. HQ has said they
would send in a clean up team, the whole affair had not
happened. She was to report on her regular date so as
not to give suspicion and affect her cover.

Brandi's second call was to her OBYN. It was now after
midnight on a Friday, but she had the woman's home
number. Her OBYN in addition to be a woman was a
permisteral friend. At only 30 years of age Terri Akins
was Brandi's friend and doctor.

When Terri's relaxy voice came on the line Brandi had
quickly explained the situation. Terri told her to meet
her at her office in 15 minutes.

Later at Terri Akins office Brandi had stripped off her
clothes and laid back on the exam table.

Terri gasped when she saw Brandi's beaten and branded
body she said, "My God woman you should be in a
hospital. What the hell did they do to you?"

Brandi replied, "I've been beaten in the belly. Branded
on the ass and belly. I've had a 14 inches of metal
shoved up my vagina and 12 inches of pipe my rectum.
I've also been fucked in the mouth, rectum, and vagina.
Oh, and I've had bovine milk inducers injected into my
breasts. And no a hospital is out of the question. The
Rangers find out what really happened and my field days
are over."

"Ok kid, we'll do it your way. I'll get the portable x-
ray machine and then I'll take a look inside all your
cavities."

It was near dawn when Dr. Akins had finished her
complete exam of Brandi. Brandi was now clothed again
and sipping coffee in Terri's office. Terri came into
the office and sat down across from Brandi she began
speaking.

"Well Brandi I've got good news and I've got bad news.
I'll give you the bad news first. The brand your belly
can't be fixed, baring major plastic surgery. While
your breasts will stop leaking milk soon they will
never be the same size again. They will most likely
stay at 40D's."

"Now for the good news. The brand on your buttock will
fade in a few days. Your pubic hair will grow back.
There doesn't appear to be any internal reding in
your abdomen. I've given you the morning after pill so
pregnancy is out of the question. While there are some
small abrasions on the lining of your vagina and large
intestine these will heal in a week or so. Also there
is no evidence of STD's of any kind. So outside of the
belly brand you should be good as new in two or three
weeks."

"Thanks Terri I really appreciate this."

"Hey what are friends for'!

When Brandi reported in at the end of the month she was
given 6-month leave. She was told that was SOP for
Rangers who had *******ed someone in the line of duty.

After 4 months Brandi had met her doctor Terri Akins
for a take at a local watering hole.

Brandi said to Terri, "I know you aren't a head doctor
but I've got to ask someone about what's happened to
me."

"Go ahead Brandi, I'll help if I can."

"It's about what Billy Bob and Stryker did to me. You
see I'd never had an orgasm before that night. At those
perverts hands I had one orgasm after another. I
thought at the time it was the haves they used on me.
But after my last period I felt myself wanting to have
sex all the time."

"Well I went home and let an old friend of mine get me
into bed. I let him fuck me every which way. I faked
cumming, but I never did. Then I picked up another guy
and talked him into tying me up and fucking me. I even
had him fuck me in the ass. I'm using the patch now for
birth control. But I pretended I could get knocked up
in my mind. I came like the worst slut you ever heard
of."

"So my question is, am I some kind of pervert or what?"

Terri smiled and said, "I don't have to be a head
doctor to answer this question. No you're not a
pervert, you just have different hard wiring. Its not
that an uncommon of a thing."

"I'll tell you a little secret! When my husband and I
make love I like to have my ass spanked hard, while he
does my doggie style. And like you I cum like a slut. I
also like a bit of nipple pinching."

"I'm curious Brandi how did you explain the brand on
your belly?"

"I told them it was from a car accident. You know men,
they believe anything if a naked woman is doing the
talking."

"So Terri what you are telling me is that liking to get
my rocks off while tied up, in pain, and having the
possibility of being impregnated is more or less
normal."

"Yep sure is! When it comes to sex you never know what
people might get up too."


END

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My wife was in a dancing mood so she suggested we meet up with a girlfriend of hers and go to one of the clubs downtown. My wife is a gorgeous dominant 26 year old brunette with a firm toned ass, tanned stomach and beautiful rack. She put on a black leather miniskirt, tall black cougar boots and a tight white tank top with bold black lettering across the chest that read: AVAILABLE. She grabbed me and told me we had to get going to Christina's place and we headed out the door.

We arrived at Christina's and rang the doorbell. Christina greeted us in her bra and panties and said to come in while she got dressed. She looks similar to my wife except she has blonde hair and is about an inch taller. Christina giggled when she read my wife's shirt. She left and came back wearing the same outfit as my wife but her shirt read: BITCH. She pulled my wife towards her and they whispered to each other for a few moments. My wife smiled and told me to pull my pants down. I was turned on from their hot outfits and revealed my erect cock when I undid my pants. Christina pulled out a permanent marker and wrote "cuckold" on my shaft. They proceeded out the door so I pulled up my pants and followed.

When we arrived at the club we had a couple of takes and started dancing. The misterg "Don't you wish your girlfriend was hot like me" started playing and my wife and Christina got up on the stage and busted out stripper-like moves. A group of guys surrounded them and they groped and dry humped the girls for the rest of the misterg. I went over to a table and sipped on my take while I watched. They danced for a couple of hours and then the misterg "Closer" by Nine Inch Nails came on and Christina grabbed one guy while my wife grabbed another. They dirty danced with their partners and really ground into each other during the part of the misterg that goes "I want to fuck you like an natural... I want to feel you from the inside". Once the misterg was over the guy dancing with my wife planted a long kiss on her lips. She stepped back and motioned over to me and I could tell he was shocked to find out she was married. She said something else to him and they started walking towards me. I turned red and sunk in my seat as they approached.

"Hey, this is Shane. I invited him and his friend over to our place for a few takes" she told me. I said it was nice to meet him and my wife told me she had to use the bathroom before we left. I said I needed to go too and we walked towards the bathrooms. As I walked in I noticed Shane was following me. I went up to a urinal, undid my pants, pulled out my cock and started my business. Shane moved up right beside me and stared down at the writing on my cock. "Fuck, she wasn't lying. You're a little bitch with a very hot and horny wife. I'm going to enjoy fucking the cuckolds brownie out of her later on tonight". With that he pulled out his cock and started pissing in his urinal, making sure to miss the bottom and pee on the side of my pants.

Just then his friend that was dancing with Christina walked in. I heard a chuckle as he walked over and Shane said, "Fuck Gary, the hot broad I was dancing with is married. This is her husband. She says he likes to see her fucking other guys. Look, his cock says cuckold on it".

Gary said, "Is that true, you like to be cuckolded? Is that why she's wearing a shirt that says 'available'?" I didn't say anything as I pulled up my pants. Gary continued, "I thought I saw you looking at my friend Shane's big cock you little pervert." They laughed.

We walked out of the bathroom and my wife and Christina were waiting by the door. They grabbed their men hand-in-hand as I followed. They flagged down a cab and the four of them squeezed into the back and left the front for me. I got in, gave the cabbie our address and we drove away.

"It's squishy back here," my wife complained as she sat up and laid herself back across everyone's laps. Her skirt was open facing directly towards Shane as she spread her legs apart. Gary noticed Shane gawking at my wife, "Don't just stare at it, finger her". Christina added, "Yeah, go for it." He moved in, slid her g-string over and pumped two fingers in and out of her shaved pussy.

Gary wanted some action too and moved in on Christina. She willingly let him move her g-string over and he got to work. The girls moaned quietly as they enjoyed themselves.

The cabbie was aware of what was going on and seemed a little nervous. He decided to start small talk with me, "So how's your night going?"

"Okay," I responded.

"It's tough being the 5th wheel sometimes huh."

"Yeah."

The cabbie noticed my wedding ring. "I see you're married. Why did you have to go to the club alone with those two couples? Where's your wife?"

I felt ashamed as my mind panicked for an answer.

"She's back here," Christina blurted out, obviously listening to our conversation. "She's getting fingered by this guy she picked up. Her husband likes to watch his wife get fucked by other guys."

The cabbie's jaw dropped as he sat there speechless.

Christina continued, "He likes to be dominated. Make him give you head."

The cabbie kept his eyes on the road as I noticed a bulge appearing in his pants. He was East Indian and looked like he hadn't showered in days.

Christina spoke sternly to me, "Get over there and suck on his dick you little cuck... or else."

I felt totally humiliated but did as I was told. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his nasty prick. He didn't budge as he continued to concentrate on the road and it was obvious he wasn't going to stop me. I put my mouth over the tip of his cock and started sucking. He was rock hard.

I had forgotten about the activities going on in the back until I heard my wife's moaning getting louder. I heard her gasp, "Don't stop" as Shane continued to finger her pussy. Moments later she exploded into orgasm. She gathered herself and noticed we were going in circles around our block. "Stop. Let us out here," she said to the cabbie.

The cab stopped. My wife acknowledged what I was doing, "I see you're enjoying sucking on the cabbie's cock. Hurry up and finish him so we can get home." Just then the back doors opened and the four of them got out. My wife made sure to leave her door open so the dome light stayed on. They gathered outside the open door and started talking and laughing with one another.

I peered out the window and noticed we were in front of the paper delivery boy's house, four houses down from ours. He was only around fifteen but was already as tall as I was. I continued to suck on the cabbie's stiff cock and increased my pace to try finishing him off as fast as I could. Just then I noticed a light come on out of the corner of my eye. The delivery boy had woken up and came over to the window to see what was going on. My wife and the others were still talking and laughing loudly, obviously too takes to care. He stared at me as I gave the cabbie head.

"Hi Justin," I heard my wife say as the group broke out in more laughter. "He's the paper delivery boy!" she exclaimed. Gary pitched in, "Sorry for waking you up buddy, your neighbour is just paying for the cab."

The cabbie bucked and shot his load all over my face. I quickly moved away and got out of the cab. Christina said, "Wow, that was a messy one. Now let's get you home so you can watch these guys blow their loads in me and your wife."

"Bye Justin," my wife said. "Feel free to stop in sometime, I might have a surprise for you if you do."

The couples locked hands again as I followed them into the house. They proceeded directly through the living room and down the stairs to the rec room. My wife turned and let herself fall backwards onto the couch. She reached under her miniskirt and pushed her wet g-string all the way down to her ankles as she raised her feet over her head, exposing her beautiful pussy to the four of us. "Put these on," she told me as she kicked her g-string in my direction, "And set up the video camera before you bring us some takes."

I took the video camera off the mantle and positioned it on the tripod. I noticed it was already set up in the perfect position to see the entire room. I took turned it on and pushed the record button.

"Get us some takes... now!" Christina insisted. I grabbed my wife's g-string off the floor and went upstairs. I prepared ten shots of tequila and drank two before stripping off my clothes and pulling on my wife's wet g-string. My balls were hanging out the sides and my stiff prick stuck out the top. I proceeded back downstairs with the takes in hand.

Both guys were already naked and fucking the cuckolds brownie out of my wife and Christina. I walked in front of the camera and placed the tray of takes down on the table beside them.

Shane shouted out, "Thanks for inviting me over to fuck your hot wife. Get over there behind the camera and make sure you don't miss anything."

Gary was pumping in and out of Christina, "Fuck, I'm not wearing a rubber. Can I cum on your belly?"

"Don't worry about it," Christina responded. "We're both on the pill."

A few minutes later Gary moaned loudly as he splooged into Christina's pussy. Shane immediately followed and emptied his nut into my wife.

Christina said, "Get out of here boys, thanks for the good time. It's time for the cuck to do some cleanup." They drank their shots, put on their clothes and left.

I stood there staring at their creamy pussies. "You never told me you went on the pill," I stated.

"That's because I didn't go on the pill you retard," my wife said. "If you don't want me to get pregnant from another guy's seed you'd better get over here and suck it out."

Christina watched as I walked over to my wife while I was still wearing her g-string and got down on my knees in front of her used pussy. I looked back into the camera as I licked my lips and went to work. His cum was thick, warm and salty as I sucked it out of my wife's dripping hole. After a couple of minutes my wife pushed me away and said, "I'm tired, I'm going to bed." She got up and headed up the stairs to our bedroom.

"I was so close to cumming, get over here you little bitch," Christina told me. "I need some more cock and lucky for you you're the only one around. Don't tell your wife about this."

I gladly dropped my g-string and revealed my prick that still had the word 'cuckold' written on it. Christina giggled again and said to hurry up and stick it in her before she changed her mind. I had fantasized about fucking her many times before and couldn't believe I was about to do her. Even though she had just been used, she was still gorgeous and the fact that she was all sweaty made her look even better.

I gently pushed my cock into her wet pussy and fucked her for all I was worth. It wasn't long before she jolted and orgasmed on my stiff cock. I knew I would get in cuckolds brownie but I couldn't help myself as I blew my load inside her.

She jumped up and looked angry. "Fuck, what are you doing you stupid piece of cuckolds brownie," she scolded. "I didn't say you could cum in me." She kicked me in the balls as hard as she could.

"You'd better not tell anyone about this, and I hope you enjoyed yourself because you're going to pay for this big time. I'm going to make sure you never get to fuck a woman ever again. Not even your wife. She doesn't want your useless cock anymore anyway. If you thought I was a mean bitch until now, just wait. You'll pay for this you little fuck. Get on your knees and bend over." I did as I was told. She grabbed the poker stick from beside the fireplace, positioned herself behind me, and swung it like a golf club up between my legs. It hit directly on my balls as I squealed in pain, pushed my face into the carpet, arched my back and stuck my ass up in the air. She spun the stick around and drove the tip of the handle into my ass. She jerked it back and rammed it in again as far as she could. She kept pressure on it as she said, "Get used to it you gay cuck." She grabbed her clothes and headed upstairs to join my wife. I rolled over in pain and noticed the camera was still rolling...

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Snobby Bitch Goes Down


Neighborhood bitch is powerd into sex with her two
young youngren. (Fdom/Fbg, ped, inc, rp, v)

***

Rachel Diaz was your typical upper-class snob. Her
husband was a high-powered investment banker and as a
result, Rachel lived a glamorous life-style. She had it
all: huge house, fancy Lexus, big pool and expensive
clothes. Despite Rachel's perfect life, she was a rude,
obnoxious bitch who did not like anyone or anything.

Another reamister for the Latina's attitude was her
stunning beauty and good looks; Rachel was 45 years old
but she did not look a day over 30, she had light brown
hair with blonde highlights and a body that would not
stop. Her perfect olive skin, plump ass and huge chest,
a 36D cup to be exact, drove men wild. Rachel's only
blemishes were a slight belly and droopy breasts with
humongous aereolas, which were the result of having 3
youngren.

Most of Rachel's neighbors despised her because of her
attitude. One of those neighbors, Lisa Sanchez, had
several arguments and disagreements with her over the
years and dreamed of the day when someone put Rachel in
her place. That day was to arrive sooner rather than
later.

Rachel's husband had just left for a business trip so
she was alone with her two youngest youngren; the
oldest young, Kelly, was away at college. Rachel's two
youngren, Max and Maria, were just like their lady:
arrogant and nasty. Max was 14 years old and had
inherited his lady's dashing good looks.

Max was notorious for picking on other youngren at
school and giving his teachers a hard time. Maria, if
it was possible, was even a bigger bitch than her mom.
Maria was only 13 years old but she was extremely well-
developed for her age; in fact, the young Latina had a
34D cup already and turned on both young and old men
when she walked by.

The day began normally enough for Rachel and her two
kids. She was preparing to take them to school but as
she pulled out of her driveway, her brand new Lexus
smacked into something. Rachel responded in her usual
way, "What the hell was that! Some moron probably left
a bike in the middle of the street." Rachel was right;
she had just ran over Jose's bike. Jose was Lisa
Sanchez' youngest young and was constantly picked up by
Max and Maria.

Upon hearing the noise, Lisa ran out to see what
happened. She was infuriated, "Rachel! What's wrong
with you? Didn't you see his bike there? You're going
to pay for that!"

Rachel never backed down from anyone and was in no mood
for Lisa, "Don't take an attitude with me, bitch. Your
stupid kid left his bike in the middle of the street,
it's his fault, not mine." Rachel got back in her car
and sped off to get her kids to school on time. Lisa
was stunned but more importantly, she was pissed off.
She had taken Rachel's cuckolds brownie for the last time and now
she wanted revenge.

Before I continue with the story, let me describe Lisa
Sanchez. She was 33 years old and very attractive. She
worked out regularly and was in good shape; she had a
nice firm ass, wash-board stomach and a great set of
tits. Her cup size was a 36C but she had large, dark
brown nipples that drove her husband wild.

Lisa spent the rest of the day stewing in her own
juices. As soon as Rachel got home she was going to
teach her a lesmister she would never forget. Lisa knew
she could physically dominate the older woman because
she was in far better shape. She also had no doubt she
could handle the young Maria or Max. The more Lisa
thought about it, the more she wanted to humiliate the
entire family.

Rachel returned home in the early evening. She had
spent a usually day of shopping and picked up her
youngren at school. As soon as Lisa spotted the Lexus,
she took action. She walked over to Rachel's house,
hiding a switchblade in her pocket. Lisa angrily
knocked on the door and Rachel answered, "What the hell
do you want, Lisa? I told you, I don't give a damn
about your mister's bike."

Rachel's words lit a fire under Lisa and filled her
with a rage like never before. Lisa could not take
anymore, "You fucking fat whore!" With those words,
Lisa slapped Rachel hard across the face, stunning the
older beauty. Rachel tried to retaliate but Lisa
grabbed her wrists and wrestled her to the ground.
Rachel was screaming loudly, she knew Lisa could kick
her ass. As soon as the fight began, Max and Maria ran
downstairs to help their lady but Lisa was ready for
them.

Upon seeing the youngren, Lisa took the switchblade
from her pocket and threatened them, "Listen you little
brats, unless you want me to stab your bitch lady,
you'll do what I say." Lisa had no intention of
stabbing anyone, she simply wanted to scare the family
and it worked. The youngren were scared stiff.

Rachel was on the ground, stunned, she was helpless
against the younger, stronger Latina. Lisa grabbed
Rachel up by her hair, "You'll do what I say, do you
understand me?! If you do, no one gets hurt."

Rachel was openly sobbing, pleading with Lisa not to
hurt her. Rachel was used to being in control and
intimidating people and now here she was, being
humiliated in front of her youngren, "Ok, ok, just
don't hurt my kids, please!"

Lisa led Rachel and her two youngren into the kitchen,
"Ya see Rachel, I am going to teach you and your two
brats about respect. When I'm done with you, you will
not think you're so high and mighty. If you guys do as
I say, I will not hurt you. If not, I will cut all of
you. Now, I want Maria to bring me a camcorder and do
it quickly." Maria thought it was a strange request but
she was too frightened to ask questions, she ran off
and returned with the Camcorder.

Lisa's plan was working perfectly, "Now, all of you,
take off your clothes, if you don't, I'll be awfully
angry." Rachel wanted to resist but she saw the hatred
in Lisa's eyes and feared for her youngren's safety.
She stood up and began to undress. She took off her
tight-fitting sweatpants; she was wearing a white, lacy
thong which rode all the way up her large ass, covered
in cellulite. Her belly was covered in stretch marks.

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Extra Inches


A young innocent wife is seduced by much older man when
she sees his big cock. (MMF, wife, voy, size, cuck)

***

I had read many stories about young married men whose
once innocent wives ended up being a slut to a well
hung stud. I thought that they where just stories
people made up It could never happen to me, could it?

Like all teenage boys I was a little self conscious
about my body and my penis in particular. In my late
teens and early twenties I had a few lovers mostly one
night stands the odd month or two month relationship
along the way. I never had any complaints about my
performance but then again I didn't normally stick
around that long to get any feedback.

At the age of 23 I met my wife Rachel she was 20 at the
time and one of a dying breed a 'traditional girl' From
day one it was made clear to me that I would not be
getting into her panties unless I married her. You know
the next part of the story before I even write it. I
fell big time for the young girl and within a year I
was a married man.

Rachel has was can best described as a classic girl
next door beauty. She was around 5.3 in height and
around 100 pounds. She had dark wavy hair and an
innocent yet beautiful face. Her breasts are small but
very firm and when she gets excited her nipples get
very pointy.

Sex between us was very good, she had a great body and
being a virgin she has a very tight pussy that seemed
to fit me like a glove. We had what I thought was a
healthy sex life we did it 3/4 times a week and even
tried a few different positions. Rachel wasn't all that
into oral but she gave it a go for a few minutes but
never swallowed. She seemed very content with our sex
life and she thought that I had a Large thick penis.

From our discussion I knew that she had never seen
another mans penis except for mine. When hard I guess
my cock is around 5.5 maybe 6 inches and pretty thick.
when relaxed it is normally around 2 inches.

So I was happy that my young wife thought I was big
even though I knew that I was just an average sized
guy. I remember the incident when my bubble began to
burst. We where watching a documentary about nudists
when the camera zoomed in on this naked old guy who was
walking along the beach. "Wow his penis is huge!" my
wife said.

I found it pretty funny at the time because the guy was
old and fat and his cock was only hanging down about 3
1/2 inches. I didn't give the incident that much more
thought until a few days later after sex my wife seemed
to be examining my cock. "How big is your penis dear?"
she asked me.

I told her it was about 6 inches and I thought that
would be the end of the matter but she went on. "Is
that big or just average?" She asked. I guess its
average I replied. She asked me how much bigger than
mine they got so I told her that some could be as big
as 9 or even 10 inches but that was very rare. I added
that I thought most guys where between 5 and 7 inches
but that it was not so uncommon for a guy to have an 8
inch cock.

To my surprise she took a ruler from her desk and
looked at the 8 inch mark and ran her finger along it
and said that she didn't believe me. "A penis cannot be
that big" she said.

We live in an apartment building in New Jersey and next
door lives a much older couple married couple named
Stan and Elaine. Stan and I had got quite friendly over
the next year or two and being a young guy I often
confided in him about my permisteral life.

Stan was probably around 58 or 59 and his wife not that
much older than him. I spoke to Stan a lot about sex,
he told me that him and Elaine didn't do it very often
anymore as she had lost interest. He also told me that
I was a lucky guy having such a lovely young wife and
that I should enjoy my sex life whilst she was still
interested. I even told him about her size questions
and he laughed saying it was just natural curiosity on
her part. Stan asked me my size and I told him that I
was about 6 inches he gave me a strange smile and said
he was also 6 inches.

Every summer Elaine goes to her ladys in Florida for
2 weeks and Stan stays at home because he has to work.
He confided in my once that he could get the time of
but he prefers to stay at home rather than spend 2
weeks with his wife's lady.

One Sunday when his wife was away he invited us over
for takes and lunch. We had a nice lunch and probably
two or three takes each. It doesn't take a lot for my
wife to get takes and after her 3rd take she was
getting very relaxed. "I just got our new Hot tub
installed," Stan informed us. It was actually my wife's
idea that we all try it out.

We all agreed that it would be fun, Stan joked that a
Hot tub was best when everyone was nude. My wife
laughed and said that us men could be silly and go nude
but that she was keeping her clothes on. "Oh but I
don't have a bikini" Rachel said. She had thrown away
her old one when she had moved into our apartment two
years ago when we got married and had never got around
to buying one.

"just wear your underwear Rachel, its more or less the
same as a bikini anyway" Stan said. "I don't know it
doesn't seem right" she replied. "I tell you what why
don't me and Jon (that's my name by the way) go in our
underwear so that you don't feel weird" Stan suggested.
She agreed and we all stripped down to our underwear.

I was a bit embarrassed as I was wearing tidy whities
and Stan was wearing boxers. I was very surprised that
my conservative wife has agreed to go into the hot tub
in her underwear especially when I found out that she
was wearing a very sexy matching black silky set, but I
guess that the holy water had a big part in her losing
some of her inhibitions.

We continued to take whilst while we where in the tub
and the conversation became more and more sexual. Stan
seemed to be flirting a bit with my wife but I didn't
mind as I didn't see him as any threat as he was just
the old man next door. He had commented a few time how
sexy my wife looked in her underwear and how I was a
lucky man.

Rachel seemed to enjoy the 'harmless' flirting.
Everyone was very relaxed at this point and Stan
continued the sexual conversation telling us of his
conquests as a younger man. He had also said on more
than one occasion how he would much prefer to be naked
in the tub as it was much more relaxing. Rachel
eventually commented jokingly that as it was his tub
that he could do whatever he wanted.

"Would you really not mind if I took my boxers of
Rachel?" he asked. "It's your house Stan" she replied.
"How about you Jon would you mind if I would get naked
in front of your wife" he asked me. Now I was starting
to think that he was actually serious and I remembered
my wife's curiosity.

I told him to go ahead, safe in the knowledge that even
if he was not joking he had already told me that his
cock was also just 6 inches. Stan then took of his
underwear and threw them across the room. My wife and I
laughed along with Stan. "this is so much better" Stan
told us "why don't you take of yours too Jon" I said
what the heck and threw mine across the room too.

About half an hour later Stan walked out of the tub and
to my wife's and my amusement walked with his naked
backside to us across the room to get some towels. He
came back with the towel across his waist standing by
the side of the Tub. I went across as if I was going to
get a towel but instead I jokingly tugged on Stan's
towel.

Now I didn't tug very hard and I expected him to hold
the towel up but instead Stan just let it drop to the
floor and made not attempt to pick it back up again. I
laughed for a few seconds until I looked at his naked
body. Stan was standing naked by the side of the pool
with his arms across his chest with a small grin. When
I caught sight of his groin I nearly fainted. Hanging
from our naked nearly 60 year old neighbor's body was
the largest penis I could ever imagine. It hung down
like a giant sausage and it was thick like a cucumber.
I realized now that Stan had meant he was 6 inches
soft, and not 6 inches hard like I had thought he had
meant.

I turned around to see my wife staring at Stan's
crotch. "What are you two staring at haven't you ever
seen a penis before" Stan said breaking the silence. I
didn't say anything my wife mumred something about its
size. Stan went on to say that we should both get out
of the tub and that we could go and relax in the living
room.

Rachel got out of the water first and a still naked
Stan passed her a towel. Stan was talking to my wife at
this point and I could tell that she was struggling to
look at his face and not his cock because she kept
stealing glances at it every few seconds. I asked Stan
for a towel and instead of giving it to me he told me
to come and get it. I got out of the tub naked trying
tall but I was very aware that my cock was very
shriveled up at this point. Stan looked at my cock and
smirked and passed me the towel saying, "Here you go
boy."

Stan finally covered himself up and went to change. My
wife and I didn't speak as we dried ourselves with our
towels our clothes where in our own apartment where we
had changed. Stan came back wearing a robe and he
passed my wife and I bathrobes too. He suggested that
we change into our robes and stick around and continue
the party.

I suggested to my wife that we got take a nap or at
least change into some clothes. I was feeling kind of
insecure about myself now and didn't feel like being
naked except for a robe in Stan's apartment.

To my surprise my wife said that the robe would be fine
for her. Not wanting to be a prude I agreed, and Stan
left the room for us to get changed. I noticed that
when my wife stripped that her nipples where very erect
as she gets when she's excited. It could have been my
imagination but Rachel seemed to almost frown at my
shrunken cock when I removed the towel from my waist.

Stan came back and we all sat down in his lounge area
and he went to prepare some more takes. My wife looked
very sexy in her cream satin robe and I noticed her
erect nipples through the fabric. I was still feeling
very on edge at this point and if it had been just my
choice I would have gone home. Rachel however seemed to
be enjoying herself and I didn't want to ruin her fun.

Stan came back with the takes and he sat across from
my wife and I. I could not help but steal glances at
his groin every few minutes, I was still in shock at
how big his cock was. Stan was again talking about his
past sex life telling us about all his past conquests.
He also told us that he had never cheated on his wife
Elaine in all their 28 years of marriage. He went on to
say that he found it harder and harder to stay
faithfull of late because Elanie never wanted to have
sex anymore. He told us that he was as horny as ever.

My wife normally does not like to talk with other
people about sex but today she was hanging on Stan's
every word. To my even bigger surprise she started
telling Stan that I had been her one and only and how
she never saw the big deal about sex. I found this
statement very shocking especially as I was in the
room. I guess that Rachel being as naive as she was
didn't see this as being something that might hint that
my sexual performance was not up to par.

Stan asked Rachel if she had ever had an orgasm and she
answered no and that she didn't think she was capable
of having one. Stan laughed and said that every woman
was capable of having an orgasm and that the one's that
didn't, have yet to meet the right lover. Stan seemed
to suddenly realized what he had said and apologized to
me saying "Oh I didn't mean you where a bad lover Jon"

I was becoming extremely uncomfortable by the
conversation that was taking place and I also could not
help but notice both my wife's glances at Stan's crotch
and her ever increasingly erect nipples. I told my wife
that I was tired and suggested we go nap, she seemed
disappointed but was willing to leave.

Stan said that I should take a nap here on his couch so
that my wife and him could continue to party. Before I
could say anything my wife agreed and I was given a
pillow and told to go lay on the couch. I was in no
mood to relax really so I just played possum pretending
to relax on the couch while Stan and my wife continued
to chat about sex. He continued to talk to her about
orgasms and she wasn't making any attempt to change the
line of conversation.

To my shock he suggested that I should go down on her
more as "my cock may be to small to bring her to
orgasm" so oral sex may be the only way she would
orgasm with me. He went on to say that he had made a
few woman orgasm that had never had an orgasm before
they had met him.

"Is that because your penis is Large Stan?" she asked
him quietly. "Is that why you went so silent when I was
naked?" he answered.

She told him that she had just been a bit shocked when
she saw it as she had only ever seen my penis before.
She went on to say that she didn't know that a penis
could be so big. "Oh I am not so large really, maybe an
inch or two over average. How big is Jon when he's
erect?" he asked.

My wife told him that I had told her that I was 6
inches. "No way does that little cock reach 6 inches
hard," Stan laughed.

"Hey be quiet he may hear you," my wife replied. He
told her that I was obviously takes and deep in relax
and that an earthquake would not wake me. She agreed
that normally when I went to relax takes that nothing
would wake me. In fact I was wide awake and staring at
them both, my stomach in knots, on one hand wanting to
stop the conversation but on the other wanting to see
where
it would lead.

Rachel asked Stan how big on average a penis was. He
told her that he had heard that an average penis was at
least 3.5 inches soft and 7 inches hard. "How big is
yours Stan" she asked him. He told her that he had
never measured his penis and that now she brought it up
he was interested to find out. He asked he is she
wanted to see him again. She said that she didn't think
she should. He told her that it wouldn't hurt anyone
for her to get a better look and that she had been
staring at his groin the whole time anyway.

She agreed that she would like to get a second look at
his cock. (I had never heard say cock before this
point) To my horror he now opened his robe revealing
his huge soft cock to my wife's eager eyes. "Oh my god
Stan it's huge," she exclaimed.

"Do you like it Rachel?" he asked her. She told him
that it was amazing and that she never imagined a cock
so long and thick. He told her to come have a closer
look. With no hesitation she walked over to Stan's
chair and knelt on her knees no more than a foot away
from him.

I could see her staring at his penis is sheer awe she
seemed magictized by it. He told her to wait where she
was and he walked away with his giant cock swaying from
his grey pubic hair slapping from thigh to thigh as he
walked. He returned to his seat a minute later and
handed my young wife a tape measure. He stood up now
and instructed my wife to measure his still soft cock.

She seemed eager to do so and despite her hand shaking
violently she measured his dangling cock and told him
that it was just over 6 inches. "Should we get his hard
to see how much bigger he gets honey?" he asked her.

Rachel just nodded her head, she seemed unable to talk.
Stan walked near my wife and just let his cock dangle
no more than half an inch from her face. He told her
that he was not a young man anymore and that he would
need a lot of encouragement from her to get hard. "Can
you help me Rachel?"

She seemed to hesitate for just a second but told him
"I will do whatever it takes to get you hard Stan, I
have to see it hard, I just have too."

Stan told her to do nothing unless he instructed her to
do something and that is she broke this rule he would
get dressed again, "Do you understand?" he added.

She nodded that she agreed to his terms. Stan told my
wife to stand up again which she did and he told her to
take off her robe. My wife glanced over at me and then
seemingly satisfied that I was still arelax dropped her
robe to the floor. I could not believe that my young
innocent wife was standing naked in my old neighbor's
living room.

I had never seen her nipples so hard they seemed to be
poking out about an inch. My wife's young breasts
barely fill her 32A bra but her nipples really make up
for them. Stan told her that he liked her little
breasts. The scene before me seemed so wrong that I
could not help but be aroused by it. Here was my young
wife barely 23 years old (although when naked she
looked just 18) naked with a 58 year old horse hung
man. He told her to get on her knees and he began
rubbing his cock all over her face.

Without thinking she began kissing his cock all over.
He pulled it away from her face telling her that he had
not told her to kiss his cock. She looked at him with a
hurt expression and begged him for another chance
saying that she would be good. Stan laughed at my wife
and told her that she could kiss and lick his cock as
much as she wanted but not to suck till he told her to.

I could see his cock grow as my young wife eagerly
planted kisses all over his huge meat and began taking
long loving licks all over his cock. "You like doing
this don't you Rachel" he teased, she nodded. "You have
been starved your whole life of a man's cock haven't
you dear" he asked her and again she nodded. "My
husband has nothing compared to this she told him.

The scene was incredible she was licking his cock up
and down like a kid would an ice cream. He also began
pinching her nipples and rubbing her breast as she
licked him. I had always been gentle with my wife but
he seemed to be pinching her very hard.

My wife gave no complaints though and just seemed to
get wilder and lick more and more. Stan's cock was by
now fully hard and its size was something that words
cannot describe. It was standing up like a huge
cucumber and dangling down from it was a huge pair of
hairy grey balls. Stan pulled away and told my wife
that he was ready for her to measure him. I could tell
that my wife had forgotten why she was licking and
kissing his cock but she quickly picked up the tape
measure and told Stan that "He was just about 10.5
inches hard", she put down the tape measure and wanted
to go back to licking his cock but Stan pulled away
from her and told her that she had completed her task.

I could see the hurt in my wife's eyes as she told Stan
that she wanted to suck his cock. "But Rachel are you
not a happily married woman? Because your talking as if
you are some young slut."

"I'm not a slut," she told him, "its just that... mmmm,
I've never felt this way before and I just cant get
enough of your giant cock."

Stan picked up my wife into his arms and began to kiss
her as he walked her into his bedroom. I turned to see
Stan throw my wife onto his bed and walk back to me. He
looked into my eyes and told me that I was free to
watch in the bedroom if I wanted.

I followed Stan into his room and my wife gasped in
shock when she saw me. Stan told her to relax and that
I had been watching the whole show and that as my
little cock was poking throw my robe that I was
obviously enjoying watching.

Stan left the room again and this time returned again
with the tape measure. he told Rachel to measure me and
she did so telling him that I was just under 5 inches
hard. "So what you are telling me Rachel is that I am
not only over double your husbands' age but that I my
cock is over twice as long and much, much thicker?" she
said that he was correct. He told me to sit down on the
chair opposite the bed and learn. My wife was on Stan's
bed with her legs spread and she was obviously very wet
and excited.

Stan leaned in and spat a huge wad of spit on my wife's
tight hole and began to rub his fingers into her pussy.
"Oh my god, she is tight like a virgin Jon. I don't
think this is going to work."

"I'm sorry Rachel," he told her, "you just don't seem
to have the body for a big cock like mine. Maybe in a
few years after you have youngren you may develop more
of a woman's body and be able to accommodate me." I
knew that he was just teasing her but she seemed to be
buying his words.

"I can do it!" she said. "I am a woman, try and put it
in me."

"Ok I will try," he said. Stan now began to rub his
huge horse long cock all over my wife's hole and
stomach teasing her more.

"Please don't tease me Stan, please just fuck me," she
begged him. To both our surprise Rachel grabbed Stan's
huge cock and placed it by her opening and wrapped her
legs around his body pushing him closer. "You're gonna
fuck me and you're gonna fuck me now!" my once
faithfull wife told Stan.

Stan gave in to her demand and began to push his cock
into my wife. I was in shock to see that slowly but
surely he seemed to be going in inch by inch. He was
giving her a running commentary telling her how many
inches she had left to take. "Just 5 more inches to go
in honey," he told her, "I'm in virgin territory now
baby."

"Something strange is happening to me," she said as she
began to buck and shake on his cock. She orgasmed for
the first time ever and he had not even began to fuck
her yet.

Minutes later he was all the way inside her and he gave
her a few seconds to adjust to the new size. I couldn't
believe that she had taken all that cock inside her
tight pussy, Where did it all go I thought?

He began to fuck her slowly now, teasing her sometimes
by pulling all the way out and then slamming it all the
way in. She was like a crazy woman going wild on his
cock like she had never been with me. Stan fucked my
wife three times that night in all kind of crazy
positions.

Once he just bent her over the couch and fucker while
slapping her ass hard and calling her a slut. He teased
both of us as he was fucking her calling her a little
slut and telling me that he was stretching her so much
that she would never feel me inside her again. I would
have never imagined that Stan could say such nasty
things.

Afterwards he apologized to me and told me that he had
only said them things because he knew they where turned
me on in a perverted way. He told me that he had read
many stories about men like me. He told me that it was
common for men with small cocks like mine to enjoy
watching their wives get fucked by a well hung studs
like him. The saddest thing about what he was saying
was that I knew it was all 100% true.

THE END

Jane wondered how she could have been so wrong about
her when they first met, and then shivered under the
blonde's unwavering gaze. Miranda climbed purposefully
off the bed and advanced toward the cringing, naked
form in the corner. Suddenly the blonde grabbed Jane's
hair and pulled her forward, the older woman, taken
completely by surprise, fell face down and Miranda sat
heavily on her back.

'Hey slut,' the blonde said, her voice slightly slurred
by the beer, 'guess what? I bought you a present today.
Well, I got it with your money, but it's the thought
that counts, right?'

Miranda laughed takesenly, 'But then I have all your
money now don't I bitch, after you signed the power of
attorney for me. You are such a fucking loser you know
that? Who would sign something from a lawyer without
reading it first? I couldn't believe it when you did
it, you are such a total fucking loser slut, I knew it
when we first met.'

Miranda started to topple backwards as she laughed
grabbing Jane's hair to steady herself, the naked woman
gave a little yelp. 'Shit. You're a fucking wimp as
well,' said the younger woman.

Miranda pulled a bag from under the bed, 'Anyway, about
the present I bought you...' Jane heard the bag being
opened, 'well, I know how you hate being naked all the
time so I got you these cute cuffs and a nice little
collar.'

Reality broke in on Jane like a thunderclap, washing
through her numbed mind like a splash of cold water.
She was in real danger, she suddenly knew it with
alarming clarity. What had she been doing all these
weeks? Why had she let this happen to her? Had she
really signed control of herself to this mad woman?
It was certainly possible, she didn't read the document
and Miranda was a lawyer, if anyone could pull it off,
she could.

In a panic Jane tried to get up, but she was not a
strong woman and Miranda's weight on her back was
enough to hold her there, all she managed to do was
squirm pathetically under her assailant and make her
giggle. Jane felt a strong hand grab her wrist and pull
it up her back, she winced in pain, she wondered if her
arm would break but by then Miranda had grabbed her
other wrist. There was an ominous clicking sound, and
the blonde let go of Jane's wrists.

The older woman's hands fell against her back, but they
were cuffed and locked. She was helpless. Despair
settled on her, as she lay there naked, wrists bound
behind her back, her abductor still sitting on her
back. She had that one chance to end this, and she had
failed. In a way it was kind of peaceful not having to
worry anymore, she had lost. Utterly, utterly lost.

A defeated calm descended on the naked woman and she
felt Miranda attach cuffs to her ankles, no need to
worry now. Now it was out of her control, Miranda was
in command. This young, twenty-three year old woman
controlled her money, her property, her mind and now...
she controlled her body as well. Jane went limp.

Miranda dragged the bound, naked woman onto her bed and
laid her face down.
'What you should have done bitch...' the blonde said,
her breath smelling 0strongly of beer, 'was pick up
this fucking bottle...' she waved it in front of the
helpless older woman's face, 'and put it in the waste
basket, but I guess that was too difficult for you to
understand huh? Anyway, I have a better use for it
now.'

Still laying face down, Jane felt the Miranda's weight
on her back once more, two feet in white socks appeared
either side of the naked woman's head and she realized
the blonde was facing her legs. The wrist cuffs cut in
painfully as Miranda's weight pressed down on them, and
Jane began to whimper.

'Shut it wimp!' Miranda shouted, 'you useless fucking
whore.' Jane could feel the woman wriggling around on
her and then began to panic as she saw the blonde
slipping out of her panties. Miranda leaned back and
roughly stuffed the soiled panties into the bound
woman's mouth, 'Maybe now you'll shut the fuck up,'
Miranda said in a cruel, takesen laugh.

Through the renewed panic Jane suddenly realized what
she actually had wedged in her mouth. She was beginning
to taste an odd flavor. Jane felt sick. It was
Miranda's panties. Miranda's worn panties - panties
that had been rubbing against that bitch's dirty little
cunt all day. And now they were in her mouth - her
clean mouth!

She never let anything dirty in her mouth. Never. She
had never even had oral sex. As Jane's saliva soaked
into the panties, the moisture began to release the
dried flavors, new and stronger flavors assailed her
taste buds - Miranda's juices. Jane could not stop the
thoughts from flooding her mind, just as the sensations
flooded her mouth, and something salty - piss! Jane
realized with a groan. Jane gagged and tried to think
of other things.

Suddenly Jane felt two strong hands grab her buttocks,
powering them apart. She fought and squirmed, but she
was tied tight and Miranda was too heavy to move. Then
the helpless woman felt the tip of something cold and
hard sliding into her ass crack. The bottle, she
realized with horror. Miranda was going to ass-fuck her
with the bottle.

Jane screamed into her makeshift gag:
'MMMMMMMMFFFFFFF!' But Miranda just laughed, and pushed
harder on the bottle, powering the tip into her victim's
anus. In and out of Jane's ass, the young woman worked
the bottle, delighting in the older woman's pain and
offense... in and out, in and out, deeper and
deeper.

Jane woke before the sun came up. She was laying on her
own bed, still naked and bound wrist and ankle. The
panties filled her mouth as they had all night, though
she imagined they were quite clean by now, she had long
since sucked them free of her tormentor's bodily
fluids. She ached everywhere from being trussed up like
a pig for the slaughter all night, and the wrist and
ankle cuffs chaffed her. Her bruised ass hurt like
hell, but she could do nothing to soothe it. Worse of
all was how thoroughly humiliated and degraded she
felt.

Miranda had used the bottle to play with her like some
cheap sex-toy. Fucking her mercilessly with it, then,
when the younger woman grew bored, she had dragged Jane
effortlessly back to her own room and dumped on the bed
- it felt very much like being put away, and Miranda
didn't say one word to her, even to torment her. Panic
washed over her again. What if Miranda forgot about
her? She needed water. The panties had drawn the saliva
from her mouth. She was so thirsty.

Some hours later Miranda came into Jane's room. Jane
had earlier worried she would be forgotten, now she was
beginning to wish she had. Miranda stood in the
doorway, blonde hair tousled, eyes still relaxy. The
younger woman was dressed only in a short, pink t-shirt
and Jane could see her shaved pussy just beneath the
hemline. The bound woman thought of the panties in her
mouth, and where they had been before she got to suck
on them all night - she felt sick again.

Miranda wandered slowly over to her captive, yawning
and casually swinging a black carrier bag. She produced
a collar and leash from the bag and sat down on the
bed. Jane couldn't move or resist, she just stared
imploringly at her captor. Jane knew her own
carelessness had got her into this mess and she could
think of no way out. There was little she could do but
accept it. Miranda made the rules now.

The blonde slid the collar around the naked woman's
neck, and clicked the lock shut. The young woman yawned
again.

'It says, Miranda's Slut in silver studs in case you
were wondering bitch, looks cute. Take my word for it.'
Then she clipped a leash to the collar, and tugged it a
couple of times to check it was secure, Jane's head
jerked embarrassingly as her new owner treated her with
less respect than an unwanted dog. Miranda reached into
the bag again, and produced a black belt. It was quite
thick and had small metal loops on the side and a large
metal loop on the front.

The blonde slid the belt around Jane's waist and locked
it shut at the front, then she roughly spun her new toy
over onto her front, Jane grunted but did not complain.
The older woman felt her wrists being unclipped, but
the cuffs remained on. She doubted she had the strength
to fight back, Miranda was rested and Jane's arms felt
numb from being locked behind her back all night.
Anyway, she didn't know if she wanted to get physical
with Miranda, the sporty, strong young woman would
obviously come off better, so she allowed herself to be
handled roughly, like a rag doll.

Miranda pulled the woman's hands down to her sides, and
then locked the cuffs to the belt.

'That'll make it easier to keep you tied without
damaging your arms. Oh... don't worry,' the blonde
added sarcastically, 'it's not like I fucking care or
anything, but what fucking use would you be if you
couldn't do your chores.' Miranda laughed at her own
joke as she hauled the helpless woman to her feet.

The blonde then bent down and unclipped Jane's ankle
cuffs. She pulled a thick, metal chain from the bag and
attached one end to each of the slave's ankles. 'Okay,
now I don't have to fucking drag you everywhere. And
don't try running either, you'll break your stupid
neck.'

Led by the leash, Jane was taken downstairs and into
the kitchen. Somehow, coming out of the bedroom made
her even more aware of her nakedness and vulnerability.
Miranda reached out with her pretty, lightly-tanned
foot and tapped on a plastic dog bowl with her toe. The
words Miranda's Slut were written on the side in black
pen. It was filled with water. The blonde yanked down
on the chain until Jane was in a kneeling position,
then the young woman poked her fingers roughly into the
slave's mouth and pulled out the damp panties. She held
them up to the light for inspection.
'Cool,' the young woman said, gloating over her
captive's obvious offense, 'Better than the washer.
Maybe I'll get all my panties cleaned that way from now
on.' Miranda grinned with cruel satisfaction at the
naked woman kneeling before her, 'Drink up bitch, I
haven't got all day.' With that she left and Jane,
cheeks flushed with shame and offense, lowered her
head to take from her new bowl.

"Oh Mark, don't be a stupid little cunt. You must know.
You sounded like a really cute kid who could use some
sexual exposure, so I have come to you, here in your
home, to fuck your cute little teenage ass."

"Oh Christ, you're not kidding. This isn't some kind of
a joke?"

"I fully intend to turn you from a healthy normal
teenage boy into a cock crazy fuckslut. So, we had
better get going huh?"

Mark closed his eyes, sweat ran down his face. This had
to be a dream, a horrible sex nightmare from which he
would soon wake. But he opened his eyes, and the man
with the gun was still there. With trembling fingers he
undid the button on his jeans and let them fall around
his ankles.

"Cute, very cute, but from now on Mark, I don't want
you to ever wear underwear. You will relax bare assed,
and you will go to school bare assed beneath your
jeans. I want your teenage dick to hang free and your
ass ready to be fucked by dick at all times."

"I have to wear underwear, My Mom washes it and she
will get suspicious if its not dirty."

"You stupid twat, in the morning when you wake up wipe
your ass sweat and ball gunge on a pair of shorts, the
same at night, then your mom can still smell your dick
and balls on the underwear. Now strip them off and let
me see your prick and nuts. "

"Please, please, I don't want to do this. Look I
promise I wont read your stories any more, I just want
a normal teenage life, okay?"

"Its a little late for that. Shall I call your lady,
and do you want to strip in front of her, do you want
me to make her suck your dick?"

Fourteen year old Mark Wess peeled off his shorts. Mr.
Black liked what he saw, nice full nuts, a little blond
ball hair. A three inch flaccid dick that still had
some growing to do. Definite potential. The kid was so
boyish, so perfectly teen, so fuckable.

"Very nice Mark, now turn slowly around so I can see
your ass. Don't cover your cock with your hands, Put
yourself on display for me like the cheap little faggot
slut you want to be. If you want to fuck twat at
fourteen and take it up the ass, then you have to be
prepared to play with the big boys and girls. Bounce a
little on your feet so your balls jiggle. Very nice.
How does that feel Mark. You said offense turned
you on. "

"It feels terrible and I don't like it at all," the boy
snapped.

"Tough titty, now go kneel on the bed Mark, away from
me, use your hands to spread your ass cheeks to I can
see your fuckhole."

"Oh god, please no," Mark moaned even as he climbed
onto his bed. "Please don't let this happen to me!"

"It wasn't a week ago you were telling dale you would
love to meet me, be careful what you wish for Mark. Now
lean on your shoulders, legs apart, ass up, now reach
back and spread your asscheeks nice and wide. And you
know how angry I get when a boy doesn't spread his
cheeks wide enough."

Mark's ample balls swung back and forth as he reached
back and grabbed a smooth tight asscheek in each hand
and pulled. His round pink asshole came into view. It
was hairless and perfect.

"Oh Mark, do you know how beautiful your pussyhole is?
The men who buy my videos will just love that tiny pink
rosebud. You have a perfect teenage boypussy. Let me
get out my digital camera and get a shot of that.
Great, now roll over on your back for me and lift and
spread your legs, like a little whore. Are you crying
Mark? That's all right, I like photos of teenage tough
boys crying like little cunts."

Mark lay there on his bedroom bed with his mom
downstairs, legs spread everything on display as this
pervert took photos of him.

"You know this is moving along quite nicely, we are
making fine progress, that's because you realize from
my stories that its useless to resist me. I always get
what I want. Now masturbate your dick into a nice stiff
hard on for me will you?"

Beautiful blond haired Mark Wess curled one trembling
hand around his shrunken penis and began to yank on it.
He was so scared it wouldn't get stiff. He massaged his
balls and at last in desperation stuck a finger up his
asshole.

"Oh that's cute Mark, let me get a shot of that. Tell
you what stick four fingers up your asshole for me. "

"I can't get four fingers up there, I just can't."

"Sure you can Mark, and you can do it in thirty seconds
too, or I'll call your mom up here and have her stick
four of her fingers up your asshole. You wouldn't like
that would you. Boys your age generally don't like
their mom's fingers up their asses."

The room spun, tears clouded his vision, but the
nightmare wouldn't stop. Mark reached down and shove
two fingers up his asscunt. He'd done that before lots
of times when he jacked off, but never four, now a
third worked its way into his rectum. It hurt terribly.
He squirmed on the bed. He looked pleadingly at Mr.
Black, He chewed his lower lip, He snorted and sobbed
as tears clogged his nose and throat, and then he
vulgarly shoved a fourth finger up his tight teenage
asshole... stretching the corrugated pink pucker of
skin. He grunted and shoved, the fingers went way in.

"Now with your other hand keep jerking off," Mr. Black
said, snapping photos of the boy. Mark's dick started
to get thicker, then it flopped and got stiff. "Great,
let me see that hard-on, wonderful, show it to the
camera, arch your hips up. Fine, you can take the
fingers out of your cunt now. Now stand up."
Mark climbed shakily from the bed, his hard dick
bobbing and swaying. He was breathing very heavily. His
tight smooth tummy was sucked in. A sheen of sweat
covered his pecs and his nipples were hard as little
stones.

"You know Mark, I feel like a soft take after all, why
don't you go downstairs and get one for me?"

Mark reached for his jeans, but Mr. Black stopped him.
"No, Mark, go for it bare assed naked, just like you
are, and don't lose that hard on."

The boy's eyes grew wide and his mouth opened in
soundless horror... finally he found the words, "But my
Ma's downstairs, she'll see me."

"Not if you are very clever and very sneaky, and you've
only got two minutes, so you better hurry." Mr. Black
took the barrel of the automatic and pushed it into
Mark's asshole. Choking back sobs, Mark unlocked the
door and went out into the upstairs hall. His mom was
watching TV, so he ran passed the open living room
doorway and into the kitchen. He snatched a coke from
the fridge and scurried back, his balls swinging, his
cock flopping, his bare feet feeling alien and strange
on the hall steps.

"Mark, is that you?" His mom's voice rang out. She
still watched the TV, but she yelled over her shoulder.

Mark's hunky teenage body froze on the stairs. "Eh,
yeah Mom, I'm getting a coke, Mr. Black was thirsty
after all." He bounded up the stairs and into his room,
sweat spraying from his naked body, dripping from his
scrotum and ass crack. He stood there, back against the
door, holding the coke at arms length for Mr. Black.

"I changed my mind Mark, you take it."

"I don't wanna," the confused boy muttered.

"But I want you to, What you want from now on is
irrelevant. I tell you what to do and you do it, its as
simple as that. Now take the coke." Mark drank the
coke.

"Can empty? Good," Mr. Black smiled. "Now piss in the
coke can."

Mark frowned. His cute teenage face looked darling that
way, all pouty and worried. He took his teenage prick
in one hand and put the dickhead to the hole of the
coke can. Then he closed his eyes and concentrated. Mr.
Black took photos. At last, a trickle of strong yellow
piss sprayed from the boy's rather large pisshole. The
trickle turned into a stream, filling the can with
piss. Mark studied his own pissing prick with a look of
pathetic depression. The piss stopped.

"Very good Mark, now take it."

"Oh God, Mr. Black, sir, do I gotta take my piss?"

"Yes Mark, you 'gotta. Smart assed teenage boys like
you should all be turned into toilet mouthed piss
takeers. Keeps a boy in line, Keeps him humble. You'll
soon get used to the taste of piss, don't worry. Its an
acquired taste, I'll admit. Now take."

The piss was still very warm, almost hot. It tasted
sour and bitter all at once.
Mark gagged as he gulped down the foul urine. At least
it was his own piss.
"Now come kiss me Mark, I want to taste your piss on
your lips."

The big man wrapped the naked teenage boy in his arms
and kissed him long and deep. He power his tongue into
the boy's mouth. He explored cheeks, gums, tongue,
throat, he slopped spit into the kid's mouth. Mark felt
very sick to his stomach, but dared not protest. Then
Mr. Black pulled back and spit right into the boy's
face five times, huge gobs of snotty spit. "You are
nothing but a little cockpig Mark, you have to learn
that. You have much to learn. I see there is a little
ledge outside your bedroom window, Open the window and
crawl out onto that ledge."

"But its freezing outside, its snowy and icy and, and,
and..." the boy became wracked with sobs.

Mr. Black slapped the boy's bare ass. "Climb outside
now." Poor Mark opened the window, a blast of frigid
air charged into the room. The shaking boy climbed bare
assed out onto the tiny roof ledge , his feet growing
numb at once on the icy roof tiles." Mr. Black closed
the window and then left the bedroom to explore.

He returned five minutes later with what he had been
seeking. Mrs. Wess was still watching TV downstairs.
Mr. Black opened the window and the half frozen boy
almost fell into the room. His hair was stiff. and his
dick was shrunken. His teeth chattered and his lips
were blue. he was muttering incoherently, half tearless
sobs, have fetishs.Mr. Black threw the handsome kid onto
the bed.

"Crawl under the covers and get warm, I'm going to
undress to fuck you. Mr. Black stripped quickly and
silently, folding his expensive clothes and setting
them on a chair. Mark, who thought he was going to die,
couldn't help but stare at Mr. Black's huge thick,
throbbing massively erect dick and gigantic swinging
nuts.

Oh God, he could never take a cock that large up his
ass. Mark cursed himself for fooling around with sex,
swore he would stay off the internet if only God got
him out of this mess. But God was either busy elsewhere
or else jacking off at the sight himself. Mr. Black
approached the bed, gigantic prick swinging like a
baseball bat.

"Don't be surprised if you think you're being ripped to
shreds, I haven't fucked anybody yet who hasn't almost
****** from the pain, some have fainted. But boys
much younger than you have ridden this dick and lived
to tell about it. You see Mark, what you have to learn
is that the essence of life is fucking, sex is the
center of everything, its all that matters, every
single day, getting ones rocks off is the only concern.
And finding new and degrading ways to do it is the
fun."

Mr. Black stripped the covers back from the still
chilly bare assed boy on the bed. Mark looked up at the
dark haired man with the huge dick.

"I'm going to fuck you now, and the only lube you get
is your own spit, so get up here and lick my dick."

Mark had licked dick a few times, he wasn't scared of
the act, but he was scared of this man and his giant
prick. The smell, the texture, the heat of the
throbbing fucktool were enough to make Mark's head
spin. Pre cum drooled from the big pisslips that opened
and closed like a tiny mouth. The balls rose and fell
in their heavy skin sack of their own volition, like
living things.

Mark licked the dick stalk, tracing a vein, and he
couldn't help but feel some excitement, perhaps Mr.
Black was right, perhaps he was a pervert. He swiped
his teenage tongue up and down the dickstalk, down to
the base where the nuts began. With his mom sitting
just downstairs, this fourteen year old boy was on his
bed licking a man's dick.

"That's enough for now, Cunt, on your back, legs spread
and raised, I want to see your face when I fuck you,
don't close your eyes and look at me all the while. You
want might have to scream when I first shove my
cockhead in your pussy, so I got a pair of your mans
dirty underpants for you to suck on to stifle the
noise. I'm sure you'll be able to taste the sweat from
your dad's prick and balls in the cotton material."

Mr. Black shoved the under pants into the kid's mouth.
Then he hoisted the boy's legs up onto his shoulders
and placed his huge drooling cockhead right on Mark's
puckered asshole. It would never go in, it was too
fucking big, the boy was too fucking small. But Mr.
Black was not deterred. He reached down and fingered
the ass pussy, wedging the hole open, shoving the
cockhead against the sweet pink pussy flesh.

Mark groaned and sucked on the underpants, tasting his
dad's dick. Sex, sex was everything, cock was
everything, he was a cockhole, a cumdump, just like in
the stories. He was going to be Mr. Black's dickditch.
But the fucking cock wouldn't go in, Mr. Black grunted
and pushed, the cockknob bent and slid away from the
fuckhole. In frustration Mr. Black jammed two fingers
into the asshole and spread them apart. The boy sobbed
into the dirty underwear.

"From now on boy, you relax with a carrot up your ass
every night, you hear? Within a month, I want you to be
able to relax with a cucumber up your hole. This is
fucking ridiculous, I've fucked eight year olds looser
than this. Now, he jammed his dick into the hole next
to his fingers, He used his hand to guide the cockhead
into the stretched fourteen year old boycunt.

Mark bucked and twisted on the bed. His head turned
from side to side, sucking noisily the sweaty
underpants, his blond hair snapping around his sweating
face. His eyes were twice the size, silently pleading
for mercy. Mr. Black thought only of getting his cock
in the tight little cuckolds browniehole. He squeezed his dick and
powerd half an inch in the rectum, then an inch, then
all at once the entire cockhead plopped into the
asshole.

Mark let out an unearthly grunt that sounded more like
a burp, and for a second his heart stopped beating. He
almost went into shock, but Mr. Black who was an expert
at such things, slapped the kids face and brought him
around, then he shoved two more inches of thick dick
into the quivering asshole.

Now Mark breathed in tiny gasps, snot running from his
nose into the underpants which were soaked with the
boys spit. Mr. black reached up and twisted and tugged
at the boy's nipples to keep him alert. Then he shoved
more dick in.

It seemed to go on forever, the dick going deeper and
deeper until at last he felt it in his intestines,
stretching his guts from the inside, he felt his
stomach ache like when he ate to much, But he knew it
wasn't food, it was dick bloating him. he felt the big
leathery scrotum on his ass flesh, and then Mr. Black
started to fuck.

He drew the big dick almost all the way out, until the
boys inner ass lining was turned inside out all pink
and raw looking, and the asshole opened like a flower,
and then he rammed the swollen prick deep into the boys
guts.

Marks head pounded back against the pillows, his jaw
worked like someone in a seizure, the underpants fell
out and spit sprayed from his lips, drool ran from the
mouth down his chin onto his neck, his slender boyish
neck, to pool on the pillow. Mark's eyes rolled back in
his head, he could feel the dick growing inside of him
powering its way up through his body until he was
certain it would come out of his mouth.

Slam! Slam! Slam! The prick pounded into him, the balls
bounced on him, Mr.
Black bounced his big muscular naked body onto the
boy's lean smooth frame. The boy's legs were bent back
so far they almost snapped, Mr. Black fucked him like
this without stopping for ten minutes. Twice more the
kid faded away, and twice more Mr. Black brought him
around with harsh slaps to the face.

"I want a boy alert when I fuck him. I want him to feel
every thrust of my dick." Mr. Black hissed and pounded
balls deep into the teenage ass again.
At long last, after forever, after the land of pain
turned into the land of numbing forgetfulness, after
doors closed in the mind, and the act of fucking became
a ritual of stuffing more and more dick, endless
lengths of dick into the twisted insides of a little
boy, not just turning him into a girl, into a fuck
slut, but turning him into a mindless cumdump, a trash
heap of swollen intestines and raw slop lined canals,
at last Mr. Black came. At last he shot his load. With
his dick still embedded in the boy's ass he lay on top
the kid and whispered in his sweat slick ear.

"Now my boy, you are going to get dressed and we are
going to go down and tell your lady the good news,
you qualify to model for my company. But because you
need to travel to us, we wont use you until summer.
Until then we will install cameras in your room so we
can continue your training via a live TV link up. You
will be watched at all times. You will obey my every
command. I also have spies in this city who will watch
you at school. Are you listening asshole?

"Your entire day every day will be controlled by us,
your days will be filled with fuck training, your
nights with cock discipline, by summer you will be a
mindless fucktoy. We are trying something new with you,
this internet and live TV training, if it works think
of it, we can have thousands of boys all over the
country, turned into groveling sexslave cockwhores.

"What are you waiting for, get down there and lick your
ass slime off my dick and balls. After a cock is kind
enough to fuck you, you always clean it off with your
mouth, its the least a little slut like you can do. You
are going to have so much cock in your mouth boy, that
you will permanently taste dick all the time. Every
night with the cameras watching you, you will work on
stretching your asscunt, you will work on your tits
until they stand out like sowtits.

"You will pump your prick until it grows to its full
potential. When your parents are gone, you will bring
girls and boys up to this room and fuck them and get
fucked, with the cameras watching. You will bring old
men up here from the rescue mission and suck their
dirty unwashed dicks, you will learn to take piss and
eat cuckolds brownie, you will learn how to properly eat out a
man's asshole. You will attend school, but your real
school will be Mr. Black's sex school, so when summer
rolls around, you will be ready to star in some really
hot videos.

"You will be bare assed in this room at all times, you
will relax bare assed, and sometimes you will invite
your dog Davey to relax with you, so you can get extra
friendly with your doggie, a boy and his doggie, a cute
site. Does that make you sick baby, make you want to
puke? Well, that's just the beginning, we've got lots
of games to play, a well rounded boy should try
everything at least once.

"Feel that? I'm scooping the cum out of your ass with
my fingers, and I want you to lick it off my hand.
Remember Mark, the dirtier the fuck, the better it is,
and baby nothing is too dirty for you."

Mark, dazed, confused and half out of his mind, sucked
the fuckslop off Mr. Black's fingers. He had better get
used to the taste of cum, sperm, spooge, he was going
to have it every day from now on. A steady diet of
dicksnot down his teenage gullet. Poor Mark Wess would
never be the same again. And this was just the start of
his adventures. And all because he got on line with a
friend of Mr. Black's.

The end. Write to me at [email protected] this
story is fondly dedicated to the real Mark Wess, enjoy
and dream of what may come.

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Witches & Warlock



I married young, I was 21 Jane was 18, both virgins. I
guess I was fortunate about that as my cock when fully
erect just make 4", however I also have huge balls and
produce a large amount of cum. I am 5'7" slim, fit
blond hair blue eyes, now 26. Jane is a goddess, 5'8"
long blond hair blue eyes, 35c, and a great
permisterality, I really don't know why I strayed.

I suppose our sex life was pretty pitiful, I would
always cum within minutes of penetrating her. We
started reading sex material to help, and she found out
all about cunnilingus, and after that every time I
came, she would make me go down on her to finish her
off.

Despite my protestations and homophobic tendencies, I
suppose I had no real choice. She also had me buy her
large vibrators, always black!, and I often came home
with her getting herself off. We didn't have youngren,
my sperm count was too low or something, and I suppose
we were fortunate in that. Our sex life disintegrated
and I strayed to Eileen.

Eileen I met at work, she is 29, slim fit 5'4" 34b,
sandy hair hazel eyes, very sexy. I met on a
residential course, and we ended up in bed, me cumming
as usual, but thinking nothing of then going down on
her, and she went wild when I did that.

We talked about what had happened, and she told me she
would love to see me service a guy, at which I nearly
went wild, I explained that everything about
homosexuality was totally abhorrent to me, and she
calmly reminded me that I had just eaten a cunt full of
sperm. Anyway the discussion ended there, but our
affair didn't.

It went on and on and got more involved, until one day
when I called at Eileen's. I had a key, but when I saw
a car outside I hesitated. I parked around the corner,
and instead of going in I peeped through the window.
Inside was my boss and a colleague with Eileen. They
were all naked.

My boss had what appeared to be a large cock, certainly
a lot longer and fatter than mine and was fucking her
hard. Bob, had just as large a cock and to my horror,
Eileen was sucking him. She had always steadfastly
refused to suck me, as did Jane. I found that I was
incredibly jealous, not because they were with her, but
because she was sucking Bob. In fact I was quite
confused as I felt my dick get hard.

Jim, my boss, was fucking hard and fast and I could
hear the groans from outside, and I saw him blast his
cum inside her. He kept deep in her until he finished
ejaculating then pulled out, and was immediately
replaced by Bob, who didn't take too long to cum as
well.

They kissed Eileen and left her naked and her naked
hairless pussy glistening with cum. Hairless!, I had
asked for weeks for her to shave and she always
refused, I was devastated, but also very hard!

I hid while they left, then went straight in, Eileen
heard me, but didn't attempt to hide. "I, I, I, saw my
boss" I stammered.

She smiled, and said, "he as a nice big cock doesn't
he?".

"H-h-how could you?" I asked.

She giggled and then coldly looked at me, saying, "you
fuck me whenever you want, the only way you get me to
orgasm is with your mouth, you know your cock is just
that of a little boy, you know it is useless, how can
you be surprised?".

I looked down in shame, and she ordered, "get your
mouth down here and suck me clean". I looked in horror,
she knew how homophobic I was, then she added, "if you
don't, and I mean NOW!, then get out and stay out".

I fell onto her and licked her, then sucked tasting
their cum, yet my erection remained. I was still in my
suit, straight from work, I realised why they had left
early now. She pushed my over and sat on my face. She
rode me pushing her sopping pussy up and down my face
filling my mouth and nose with their smelly cum.
couldn't believe how much there was, and as if reading
my mind, she said, "and another thing, they can cum a
lot more than once in a night!".

As I ate the cum she worked my cock through my clothes,
and then she came on my face in an immense orgasm, the
biggest I have witnessed with her, and with her pussy
firmly planted over my mouth she shuddered, then
squirted piss into my helpless mouth, several times, I
had no choice but to swallow. The piss made me
ejaculate filling my jocks with cum. She slid back onto
my chest, looked away and told me that I had better
leave for her to have some private time. As if
helpless, I just obeyed. I went to my car, quite
dismayed, my mouth full of the taste of other men's cum
and Eileen's piss, cum leaking down from my jocks, a
large wet stain on the front of my suit.

I hadn't realised that my shirt, tie and face also had
the evidence of my servitude! I drove home in a daze, I
wasn't sure what to do, how I could face my boss, not
sure if he knew of our relationship. I got home and
went inside, only to hear noises from upstairs.

Wondering what was going on I drudged up the staircase
and opened our bedroom door. Inside a sight devastated
me for the second time that night. Jane was in the
process of being double fucked by my two best friends,
Colin and Dave. They all saw me, but were too far gone
to stop. Colin was sliding what appeared t be an
enormous cock in and out of her pussy, whilst Dave,
also with a large cock was fucking her ass.

They all looked at me, and Jane just ordered, between
close to orgasmic groans, "strip you wimp". As if
operated like a puppet, I obeyed, staring at the
pornographic sight in front of me. As I pulled off my
jocks, Colin groaned, and ejaculated into my wife. She
reached her orgasm, never once had she done that with
me fucking her. He pulled put, and even when slack it
must have been 8", uncut, and dripping cum. She just
continued fucking Dave, calling me names and looking at
me so coldly. Then she really shocked me, when she
said, "suck Colin clean or get out!"

Colin shrugged and walked towards me, chuckling as he
did, looking and commenting about my tiny cum covered
erection. I slid to my knees, and he held my head, and
I blushed as he started sliding into my mouth. This was
totally against all of my values. To my surprise he
began to get hard again. Dave was obviously getting
close. Colin grasped the back of my head and started
fucking my mouth.

I fetishd and gasped struggling for breath. Jane laughed
out loud then screamed as she hit yet another orgasm,
as Dave filled her ass. Dave pulled out smeared with
Jane's insides and Colin spurted his load into my
mouth. I had no choice but to swallow, my head was
imprimistered in his hands. As I struggled with what had
happened, Dave replaced Colin and pushed his foul
member into my mouth. I sucked him clean. Apologising,
but laughing as they did, my best friends left.

I was very confused, Jane was also shaven for the first
time. She roughly pushed me onto the bed and rode my
face as did Eileen, making me suck my friends' cum from
her pussy and ass as she did so. She told me that she
had never realised what a man's cock was like, that she
had married a boy, also she told me that she knew about
Eileen. That Eileen was actually her friend.

It was only when they exchanged photos of me that she
realised what was going on, so they devised this as an
initial punishment. I swallowed a mouthful of cuckolds brownie
tasting cum as I wondered what may follow. It didn't
take long for me to find out. Jane got up, dragged me
to the back door, and pushed me outside, naked.

She threw my car keys (not the house keys) and wallet
after me and slammed the door. The back yard was
floodlit, and I noticed the neighbour's curtains move.
He was an older guy, in his 70's, a fat dirty slob,
lived alone, and I was horrified that he was seeing me
naked, and yes, erect. I looked around totally
confused.

Fortunately there was washing drying on the line,
unfortunately it was only a pair of bright pink shorts,
and a matching hater top. I pulled them on, the shorts
were really too small, pinching up my ass, and pushing
out my naked as cheeks. The top was quite loose, but it
was all I had. There was an old dirty pair of Jane's
pink runners in the garage, and we took the same size
shoes so I put them on.

I drove off, not knowing what to do. I needed some
space! I called my boss on my mobile, and he must have
just made it home as he answered the phone. I stammered
away telling him I needed some time off for permisteral
reamisters, wondering still if he knew. I am an I.T.
project manage working for IBM, and had just finished a
project, so the timing was good. He actually chuckled
and told me to take as much as I needed. That would
turn out to be a lot more than I expected!

We lived in Hampshire, and I had always wanted to visit
Cornwall, so I headed East. It was getting quite late,
so after an hour or two I pulled over and slept in the
car. It was a cold morning, winter was approaching, and
my skimpy clothing didn't help. I drove on and stopped
at a lorry drive in for breakfast. It was only when I
ordered my food, and saw the reaction that I remembered
what I was wearing.

Some drivers looked at me with anger, some with lust, I
was terrified, it certainly woke me up. I quickly
devoured my breakfast and left, but not before a couple
of burly drivers grabbed handfuls of my exposed ass
cheeks.. I stopped at a grocery shop, suffered more
offense from the young woman that served me, and
bought some essential food and take.

For the next few days I kept away from people which
wasn't too difficult once I was in Cornwall. I slept in
the car, apart from washing in freezing cold streams, I
was unable to shave or anything like that.

I thought a lot, and decided to go back and face the
music and sort things out. I needed to get some proper
clothes and have a night or two in a decent hotel to
get myself together. I was near a place called
Tintagel, an area full of folklore of witchcraft magic
and knights of armour. It was getting dark, and I made
a wrong turning, ending up down a dead end, in the
middle of nowhere. There was a dirt track that
continued, but I decided to just park and relax, sort
myself out the next morning.

I was woken suddenly, someone dragging me from the car.
It was daylight, and cold, I shivered as I stared at
four huge men, build like mountains, and hairy all
over. The eldest I guess at about seventy, the youngest
barely out of his teens, the other two I probably early
forties.

I found it very difficult to understand what they were
saying, but they were very angry, and I was obviously
on private property. Some names I did understand, like
faggot, and slut, but before I uttered any
contradiction, I also understood the order to strip. My
mouth dropped open and I just said, "you have to be
fucking joking". My world then exploded, the youngest
let fly with his ham of a fist into my stomach, I
doured up and fell to the ground

As I struggled to stand I also struggled to rid myself
of my feminine pink outfit, standing naked before them,
shivering in the cold, I realised how important the
pink clothing was to me. Daveth, the eldest one, took
some lighter fuel, and sprayed my clothes and runners
and dropped a lighted match on them, I looked on in
horror, the only consolation, being the warmth of the
flames. Tristan, probably the next eldest, took a strip
of thin leather, he spread my legs putting my hands on
my head.

I tremred and he pulled on my balls, then he took the
strip of leather, and using all his strength, which was
immense, Pulled a tight knot around my balls making me
yelp in pain. He slapped my face hard telling me to be
quiet. I tried, but very soon my balls throbbed. The
next youngest, Peder, spread my legs wide, then he
opened his buttoned fly and dropped out probably 7" of
flaccid uncut cock, and he told me to suck. My eyes
popped wide open, and I couldn't speak I just shook my
head in the negative.

The next few minutes I felt the most pain I have ever
felt in my life and then some. Someone behind me, using
all their strength, kicked me in my exposed tied balls.
I collapsed in agony clutching my poor balls whimpering
and crying tears, they were running down my face.
Peder, totally unmoved, repeated his command.

I crawled up his trousers and sucked at his cock like
it was life saving, which it probably was. It was quite
disgusting, it was dirty, smelly, and when he pulled
down his foreskin it was coated in what looked like
Parmesan cheese. I almost vomited as he made me suck it
clean. He groaned and smiled, holding my head then
fucking my face until he exploded his load into my
mouth. I was devastated and still in a lot of pain.

They all chuckled and muttered amongst themselves, then
the youngest, Talek, who looked like a Neanderthal,
tugged on the leather attached to my now very tender,
and purple balls. He said, "come on Tony, time to visit
your new home". I was astonished that he knew my name,
but then I saw Daveth throw my wallet and keys back
into the car. I realised, he now also knew my home
address, where I worked etc, as he was pocketing my
business and permisteral cards.

I was tugged by my balls, naked and shivering about two
miles. We went inside a strange old house, and I was
introduced to an old fat ugly hag of a woman, called
Melyor, and a young girl called Mellyn. She was
beautiful with long silken blond hair. They laughed and
pointed between my legs, I had an erection, I blushed.
The men left telling me to obey the women or suffer the
consequences and the women took me into their care.

I often look back in wonderment, I cannot understand
why I didn't just bolt away there and then and stuff
the consequences, but instead I just obeyed Melyor,
doing everything she asked of me. She first cut away
the leather, making me cry, literally, when the pain of
the red recirculating hit me. They both then made me
take a foul liquid. The effect was almost immediate,
it made my erection throb even more, and made me very
turned on.

They moved me into a strange room with a pentagon
marking on the floor, and black lighted candles all
around. They made me stand in the middle of the
pentagon, which was covered with strange erotic
markings. They both stripped naked, and were the
opposite of each other as Meylor was fat and ugly
Mellyn was slim and beautiful. I noticed they were
totally void of body hair. They were dancing around me
chanting, burning bunches of twigs that smelled, my
mind was becoming confused, filling with weird sexual
images. I heard a pitiful groaning and realised it was
me. I felt helpless to move, yet I wasn't bound.

They made me stand with hands on my head and legs
spread very wide. Meylor took some strange green
ointment and spread it all over my body, covering my
beard, of a few days growth, the back of my neck, it
smelled quite vile. They also smeared a little about my
eyebrows, put a lot about my genitals and ass. They
chanted all the time.

Then Mellyn knelt between my legs, she took my cock in
her mouth and I just groaned and felt my orgasm start,
she immediately removed my cock and held it over a
copper chalice that seemed to have lead splattered on
the base. My cum splattered, more than I think I have
ever produced. I was screaming in orgasm, but my
erection didn't subside at all.

The images filling my mind were so strange, I was a
female being fucked in all holes by satanic naturals,
yet loving it. I'm not sure what was happening, but my
cock was being manipulated again. It was only a short
time and I again had a huge ejaculation. My cock still
stayed hard, the images became even worse, they were
vile, I was swallowing cum piss, excrement from these
horny evil naturals, and what was worse, I could
actually taste it.

Five times I ejaculated, then I collapsed, when I
awoke, my cock was shrivelled, and I was in a shower.
It had always been difficult for me to make it twice in
a day, how did I cum 5 times?? Meylor chuckled and told
me to shower and clean up. I felt disgusting and my
mind was still confused.

I showered and to my horror, all my body hair, and
beard washed down the plug hole. I couldn't even see
any sign of follicles they had just dropped off me,
even on my face, absolutely no sign that I had ever
needed to shave. I dried and they powdered my body with
strange smelling powders.

Mellyn made me stand legs wide apart, hands on my head,
and she knelt between my legs. She caressed and
massaged my balls pulling, twisting gently mumbling and
singing strange words. Meylor gave me some more fluid
to take. I was in a different world, then through a
for I saw Mellyn use a wet piece of leather to tie
around my balls, they took hold of each end and pulled
as hard as they could.

I tried to scream but just gurgled. They tied a knot
and then twisted the leather around and around until my
balls hung obscenely from my body and they finished
tying it off.

I gasped in horror as I watched my balls darken in
colour, then in amazement as I saw the women
masturbating and groaning in front of me. First Meylor
squatted over the chalice containing my cum which was
now placed on the floor. She moaned then obviously
orgasmed, but when she did fluid squirted from her
vagina adding to my cum. Mellyn did the same thing, I
felt my sore cock stir and become yet again erect. This
was followed by the women dancing around chanting
again. Then they added other things to the chalice,
what looked like large beetles, that they broke into
pieces, herbs and who knows what.

My head was spinning, thoughts and images continued to
flood my mind. Then they came over tho me holding the
chalice. I was free to move, apart from my throbbing
balls that is, and I took the chalice. It reeked of
sex, and seemed to be completely full of sperm and
swirling mess. They didn't say anything to me, I knew
what I had to do. I drank the contents, no, I devoured
the contents with relish, as they chanted and danced
around me, staying outside of the pentagon. I seemed
obsessed by it, the taste was strange I struggled to
lick and swallow every drop.

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Motorcycle Gang ****



My name is Donna and I've been dating Mike for a few
months, we are both in our early 30s and look pretty
good. Mike had always been on at me to have sex
outdoors but I was always too shy, but a few weekends
ago we were out on his bike (he has a big motor cycle,
I have no idea what sort it is but he knows all the
details like bikers do).

Well we were in a shaded area and he brought some wine
and I was, well into it. We quickly got undressed, I
sucked his cock until it was really stiff and led on
the soft grass and he was soon pumping into me, it felt
really great. I was soon cumming and must have had the
biggest orgasm I'd ever had, he yelled and then he
came. Wow, I had been missing out.

Suddenly I looked up and saw other people around, I
yelled and Mike jumped off me, cum oozing from my pussy
and his cock dripping. There were 12 guys, all bikers
and we hadn't even heard the bikes arrive! "Leave us
alone" snapped Mike but the leader, they called him
Captain said that they'd enjoyed the show and wanted to
join in. I was crying as I didn't want all those cocks
in me and Mike said, "Don't hurt us." Captain said he
wouldn't hurt us if we did what they said.

Mike turned to me and said "Just bear with it, I don't
think we have a choice". I was crying, I was going to
fight whatever and I didn't like Mike's attitude. But I
was surprised when another biker brought over Mikes
shirt to me, told me to put it on. I did immediately!
At least I was now covered.

They tied me to a tree and I screamed so they put my
panties in my mouth so I couldn't yell. Mike pleaded,
"Please don't hurt us." Captain said that the young
lady would be fine and he'd heard Mike say, "Bear with
it," to me and he said, "Just bear with it and you'll
both be okay." Mike was still naked.

Then I noticed the jackets the bikers wore, "Queer
Angels" instead of "Hells Angels"! Mike hadn't spotted
that yet but I couldn't yell or say anything with my
panties in my mouth.

They pulled Mike over to a tree stump and told him to
bend over the stump, he didn't do it right away so one
of the big guys punched him hard in the gut and he was
doured over, they then bent him over the stump. These
guys were well prepared as they had tent pegs to hammer
into the ground and tied Mikes arms and legs as well as
a rope around his mid-section so he was helpless on the
tree stump. They then pulled his legs apart as far as
they would go and tied the ropes off.

Well Captain went first, he poured oil over Mike
asshole, I could hear Mike crying and yelling, and when
Captain inserted his hard cock into him Captain yelled
even more.

"Nice tight virgin ass," remarked Captain. "We'll do 2
at a time," announced Captain. "You'll suck one and
swallow while the other has your ass."

Mike yelled he wouldn't swallow and would bite off any
cock that went in his mouth. He was punched in the
head, and Captain told Mike his balls were in the open
and resting on the tree stump. Captain put his size 10
boot on Mike balls and applied pressure, Mike screamed
in agony.

"If you don't cooperate your balls are history, do you
understand?" yelled Captain. "Yes," said Mike meekly.
If he didn't take a cock in his mouth they would surely
crush his balls.

Captain proceeded to get back into Mike ass and another
guy stripped and thrust his cock into Mike's mouth. The
2 bikers were both pushing hard, with no regard for
Mike, suddenly Captain was yelling he was cumming and
shot his load into Mike ass. He pulled out and the next
guy took over. Then the guy Mike was sucking yelled he
was cumming, Mike tried to spit it out but the guy
thrust his cock as deep as he could into Mike's throat
and Mike had to swallow to avoid obligation.

Now another guy lined up for Mike mouth. So 6 bikers
had fucked his ass and 6 had cum in his mouth. His
asshole was reding as it had been stretched and
***d beyond anything it had known. Mike was
whimpering and crying. The bikers then switched, the
guys who had his ass took his mouth and the guys who'd
cum in his mouth had his ass.

Captain saved himself last for Mike's mouth and he
pushed really hard into Mike throat when he came, Mike
almost fetishd and the cum went down his throat. He even
bit Captain's cock but didn't mean to. Captain withdrew
and hit Mike in the face. Mike whimpered an apology and
Captain wasn't hurt so he said, "I still need to teach
you a lesmister."

Mike was untied from the tree and held by 4 guys as
Captain kicked him in he balls, "If you'd meant it I'd
have crushed them on the tree stump," laughed Captain.
Mike could barely move, he was in pain all over and
reding in the nose, face and ass. He was held as each
biker took a kick at his balls. I thought they'd be
crushed for sure!

The bikers rode off, I couldn't move and Mike was in no
state to do anything. A couple of hours later he began
to regain his senses and saw me, he came over and
untied me and removed the panties from my mouth. He
couldn't speak and could hardly move. His balls were
purple and bruised but no red from his scrotum so I
thought they'd be okay.

I dressed him and got him on the bike. I hadn't ridden
a bike, (other than a passenger) in years but thought I
could drive it, I had to! Well I managed to get us
home, Mike didn't want me to call any doctors but I had
a friend who was a nurse and called her. She looked at
Mike and put ice on his balls.

"He's lucky they're just swollen, in a few days the
swelling will go down and in a couple of weeks they'll
stop hurting."

She checked his ass and nose and face, "Nothing
serious," she said but he should have an aids test
before we have sex again, she thought to herself.

A couple of months later Mike was feeling a lot better,
he'd had the aids test and was fine, also no STDs but
he decided we wouldn't have outdoor sex anymore! While
I had a great orgasm the day we did I didn't mind not
doing it again!

END