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2 Smokin’ Old Ladies

Two women, both in their late 60s and still smoking, are walking down a street when it begins to rain. The first old lady pulls out a condom and places it on the end of her cigarette. The other lady, not knowing about condoms asks,” Whats that?” The other lady responds,”Its a condom, you can buy it in the store.” As they pass a 7/11, they walk in and the lady without a condom asks the man behind the counter,”Do you have condoms here?” The man behind the counter asks,”What size do you need?” The woman pauses and looks at her cigarette. “Oh I dunno, one big enough to fit a Camel.”

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Secret Room 2

The next morning, Mike went over to Misty’s and rang the doorbell. Her mother answered it, wearing only her bathrobe. Mike smiled at her and surreptitiously checked her out. He could see a good bit of cleavage and tried not to stare. She had long legs for her height, just like Misty did. She was a good-looking woman in her early thirties, and she’d kept her girlish figure with regular workouts at home.
“Hello, is Misty here?” he asked. “I’m Mike Ménage, and she babysat for me last night.”
“Oh, sure, Mr. Ménage. She here, but she’s still asleep in bed. Would you like to come in? I just put on a fresh pot of coffee.” she offered. This was the first time she’d met him, and she thought he was really handsome. She didn’t meet many handsome men these days, not single ones, anyway.
“Sure, I’d love to.” he said, stepping into the hall with her. “I forgot to pay Misty for last night, so I brought the money over this morning.”
“Well, come on into the kitchen, and we’ll get you fixed up with a cup of joe.” she told him. He followed her into the house, looking at her long legs exposed beneath the robe and thinking about what she would be like in bed.
Once they were in the kitchen, she sat him down at the table and reached up into the cupboard to get him a mug. As she did, the bathrobe rode up a little, and he could see the bottom swell of her ass, devoid of underwear. She filled the mug and handed it to him, then indicated the sugar on the table.
“Would you like milk or cream? she asked. He took a sip and shook his head. Her robe opened a little, and he caught a glimpse of the side of her breast. He wondered if she was doing it on purpose.
“Just like this is fine.” he told her, so she got her cup from the sideboard and joined him at the table.
“So, how is your family?” she asked him, to make small talk.
“Misty didn’t tell you?” he asked, surprised. “Cindy left me about a month ago.”
“Oh, I’m sorry to hear that.” said Ms. Walker. “Why did she do that?”
“She was cheating on me.” he said, sadly. “I guess she ran off to be with him.”
“Oh, that’s terrible!” she said. “You must feel awful!”
“Well, it’s sort of a relief, actually.” he admitted. “She used to throw it in my face every chance she got until she left. I just loved her too much, I guess, and I kept forgiving her. Maybe if I’d gotten mad at her, she would have stayed.” He blew across the top of his mug and took a sip. “This is great coffee, Ms. Walker.”
“You poor man! She didn’t deserve you, from the sound of it.” she said. “My husband died before Misty was even born, and I still miss him terribly, but I can’t even imagine what you’re going through.”
“Well, it gets pretty lonely, but I have little Pete to take care of, and that helps some.” he told her. “I tried going out last night, but I just don’t fit in with the singles crowd, you know? I felt like a total fool.”
“I know what you mean.” she said. “I tried going out a couple times right after Misty was born, but it didn’t feel right to me, either. I’ve been a little lonely myself.” She took a sip of her coffee, too. “The childcare helps a little, but there’s no substitute for adult companionship, is there?”
“No, there really isn’t.” he said, then winked at her. “Especially in the bedroom. Masturbating isn‘t quite the same, you know?”
“Don’t even try to tell me about it.” she told him, holding up her hand. “I haven’t shared a bed with anyone for so long, I wonder if it still works, even.” They laughed together.
He finished his coffee, then stood up.
“Well, I should go.” he said. “This conversation is getting me all worked up.” he told her. “It was very nice to meet you, Ms. Walker. “I’ll be back later to give Misty her babysitting money, okay?”
“Don’t go.” she whispered, looking at him with moist eyes. “I’m sorry if I was too forward. I really like talking with you. Please don’t leave.”
“Oh, well, Ms. Walker-” he said. He took a step closer to her.
“Call me Missy. It’s short for Melissa.” she told him. He sat back down.
“Well, as I was saying, I don’t want to lead you on, or anything. I’m very attracted to you, but I don’t want you to think that I’d try anything disrespectful.” he told her. “Please don’t get the wrong idea about me.”
“I’m attracted to you, too.” she admitted softly. “I’m a little worked up myself.” Her robe opened a little more, and she made no move to close it.
“You are? I never would have guessed.” he said frankly. “Just how attracted to me are you? Would it be too forward of me to say that I’d like to kiss you?”
“No, I’d really like that.” she said, getting up from the table. He stood up as well, and they walked toward each other. He put his arms around her and they kissed, long and slow. She opened her mouth and let him slip her a little tongue. Her bare breasts pressed against his chest through his shirt.
“Oh, that was nice.” she sighed, a moment later. She reached her hand down between them and rubbed his crotch. “Oh, it’s already hard!” she exclaimed.
“That’s because I’m so attracted to you.” he told her. “Maybe I should go, before we do something we might regret.”
“Take me up to my room.” she said in a husky voice. “You shouldn’t go; you should come! I have a feeling we might regret it if we don’t.”
“I was hoping you’d say something like that.” he said, picking her up, one hand under her waist and one under her knees. “Where would you like me to come?”
“Inside me.” she said. “I always wanted another child, but I never found the right man. After Alex died, I figured I’d be alone for the rest of my life, but I guess I was wrong. I think you’re the one.”
“Oh, Missy, I’d love to.” he told her, halfway up the stairs. “Are you sure, though? I mean, this is a really big first step.”
“My bedroom is all the way at the end of the hall.” she told him. “I’m as sure about this as I’ve ever been about anything in my life.“ He kissed her again as he took her through the doorway, then lay her down on the bed.
He took his shirt off, then began opening his pants as she took the robe off and threw it onto a nearby chair. She saw the size of the bulge in his boxers and smiled up at him. She had a great body, and the way she was smiling at him made her twice as pretty.
“Oh, my, you’re a big boy, aren’t you!” she said, awe in her voice. He grinned and pushed them down, exposing himself to her sight. Her eyes grew large as she saw how much he was packing. Her husband was the only man she’d ever seen naked, and he was only half the size! She sat up and licked her lips in anticipation.
He loved the way women reacted the first time they laid eyes on him. It was a huge turn on, the way their eyes popped. Missy’s reaction was classic, the way she goggled at it, and a moment later, her thighs relaxed a bit. He saw her swallow hard, and reached down, putting his hand on the back of her head.
“Suck it.” he said hoarsely. She eagerly opened her mouth and went all the way down on his cock, sucking it as she brought her head back up. She let him go and looked up at him.
“If you can do it a couple times, you can cum in my mouth if you want.” she told him. “I haven’t tasted sperm in a very long time!”
“Sure.” he said. “I think I’m good for a couple of shots, at least. Especially with someone as sexy as you are!”
“Oh, good!” she said, then went back to work on his cock with her mouth. He groaned a moment later, and she pulled back until just the head of it was in her mouth, and got ready for him to come. Her tongue swirled around on the tip of it, and she felt his body stiffen.
He came in her mouth, unleashing a torrent of hot saltiness that she gulped down, spurt after spurt. He finished, and she let him go, smiling up at him. She wiped the corner of her mouth and licked her fingers.
“Wow, thank you!” she said. “God, I sure missed doing that!”
“Well, you haven’t lost your touch!” he said. “That was really great!” He got onto the bed with her, moving her onto her back with his hands. “I’m still hard. Are you ready?” he asked. “I can’t wait to fuck you!”
“Can you hold on just a minute?’ she asked. “It’s embarrassing, but I have to go pee!”
He laughed, shaking his head. “Sure, go ahead!” he said, letting her up. She grabbed her robe and slipped out of the room. He heard her go down the hall, and then he heard footsteps coming right back.
“That was quick!” he said, but then he saw that it wasn’t Missy coming toward him, it was Misty. “Oh, hey, what are you doing here?” he asked.
She looked at his hard-on and grinned. “I could ask the same of you.”
“Oh, well, I’m trying to fuck your mother, so please don’t screw it up for me, okay?” he said, covering up with a corner of the blankets. “Nothing personal, okay? I’ll still have plenty for you when you come over to baby-sit again.” He looked at her, wearing a filmy nightshirt that he could see right through. All she had on under it was a pair of panties, and her nipples beckoned to him through the gauzy material.
“Oh, sure.” she said. “I’m glad you’re in here. She needs somebody like you.”
“Oh, good, I’m glad you’re not jealous!” he said, relieved. “Now, can you go? Your mother will be back any moment, and I don’t want her to get jealous, either!”
“Yeah, you’re right.” she said, blowing him a kiss, then went back into the hall and closed the door behind her. Halfway back to her room, she met her mother coming out of the bathroom. “Mother, Mr. Ménage is in there!” she whispered excitedly.
“I know!” her mother whispered back. “I think we like each other. Is that okay with you?”
“Mom, that’s great!” she said, bubbly with excitement. “I like him, too. Did you know that his wife left him?”
“He already told me. Now, go downstairs and don’t interrupt us, okay?” Misty nodded and went toward the stairs. “Hey, Misty?” she said. Misty turned her head and looked at her. “Thanks for not screwing this up for me.” she said. “I really appreciate it!”
“Sure, Mom. Have a good time with him, and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.” Misty went downstairs, and her mother went into her bedroom. The young girl waited a few minutes, then crept back up the stairs and snuck down the hall, peeping through the keyhole.
She saw them on the bed, kissing. They were both naked, and his cock was every bit as big as she remembered it from last night. He laid her mother on her back, then lowered his head between her legs. She saw her mother enjoying what he was doing to her, and remembered how nice it felt when he’d done it to her, last night.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes!” Missy cried out, writhing with pleasure. “Oh, God, I’m ready, fuck me, fuck me now!” she cried out. “Fuck me with your big cock!” She pulled him up, reached down between them, and guided him into her.
Misty was shocked to hear her mother talking so dirty, but it excited her. She reached down between her legs and began fingering herself through her panties. She could hear the squishy noises of them fucking through the door, but she wasn’t looking anymore. She was too busy masturbating herself too look.
“Oh, God, yes, fuck me!” she heard her mother scream. “I’m coming, coming! Fuck me, fuck me!”
Misty put her eye back up to the keyhole, but she lost her balance and fell against it. The door opened and she spilled into the room. She looked up, and saw his cock going in and out of her mother’s pussy at a furious rate. They hadn’t noticed her; they were probably too involved to notice an explosion outside the bedroom window, she figured.
She moved closer, even more excited by her proximity. She could smell their sex, and the possibility of getting caught turned her on even more. Her fingers worked in and out of herself rapidly, and she began having an orgasm of her own. She stared fixedly at the place where they joined, and was astonished to see his balls begin to pulsate.
A moment later, thick white juice began flowing out of her mother’s pussy, and Misty gaped. He was coming inside her! She reached out her hand and caught a dollop of it as it dripped, then brought it to her lips and tasted it.
She noticed it was different from the way it tasted straight from his cock, and she figured it was her mother’s own juices mixed in with it. She saw another bit of it about to fall, so she caught it and ate it, as well.
Mike pulled out of her mother, and sat on the bed next to her as she sat up, too. Both of them saw Misty sitting there with her panties soaked and licking come off her fingers. She started guiltily and blushed.
“Misty? What are you doing in here?” her mother asked. “Were you watching us?’ Misty was frozen with fright, unable to move.
Mike got off the bed and squatted next to her, touching her arm lightly.
“Misty? Are you okay?” he asked her gently. She gave a start and looked at him, her hand still up to her mouth.
“Uh, yeah, sure.” she said. She looked into his eyes and finished licking up the come, then took his hand and let him pull her to her feet.
“Misty, what are you doing in here!” her mother exclaimed. “You were watching us, weren’t you?”
“Mom, I was curious, okay? I heard a lot of strange stuff, and I wanted to see.” she said, defensively. “At first, I was just looking through the keyhole but I lost my balance and fell, and then I wanted a closer look. It was really cool, Mom.”
“I’m sure you thought so.” said Missy, dryly. “I noticed that you liked the taste of it, too.” Misty blushed, but she nodded.
“It was his come.” she whispered. “I had to try it.”
“Oh, well of course you did.” said her mother, sarcastically. “You’re definitely my daughter, then. I tasted my first come at about your age, and I liked it, too.”
“You did?” Misty asked.
“You did?” Mike echoed.
“Sure.” she said. “That’s how I met your father, actually.”
“Oh, tell me!” Misty said. “I never heard this story before.”
“Well, I was at a party, and a game of Truth or Dare got started.” she said, patting the bed next to her. Misty sat down between Mike and her mother. “When it was my turn I chose Dare. Your father dared me to give him a blowjob in front of everybody. Everybody thought I would decline and forfeit a piece of clothing, but I shocked them all and accepted.”
“Oh, wow, you did it in front of everybody?” Misty asked, awed.
“That must have been quite a show!” Mike said, grinning. “Your first time, and all.”
“Oh, well, fortunately, there was another girl there who talked me through it.” she said. “Otherwise, I might have chickened out of the deal altogether.”
“Wow, cool, Mom. I’d like to try it, too. Will you talk me through it?” Misty asked, looking at Mike’s crotch.
“Misty Morning Walker! What gives you the idea that I would ever let you do something like that?!?” her mother asked her, shocked.
“But, Mom, I really want to try it!” she said.
“Well, I’m sure you do, but not today, young lady!” she said. Mike looked at Missy and smiled.
“Why not?” he said, softly. “I mean, she has to learn sometime, right?”
“What? Are you crazy? She’s only sixteen!” Missy protested.
“Look, do you want her going off half-cocked and trying it with some boy, or do you want her to learn it here, under controlled circumstances?” he said. Misty grinned at him.
“Yeah, Mom, don’t you think I should do it here, instead of up on Perkin’s hill with Danny Cerillo?” she said, winking at Mike.
“You wouldn’t!” Missy said. Misty just smiled at her, and Missy rolled her eyes. “Oh, God, you would.” she sighed. “All right, okay, you win.”
“Oh, goody!” said Misty, rubbing her hands together. “Uh, how do I start?” she asked.
“Allow me.” Mike said, sliding to the edge of the bed. He put his feet on the floor and spread his legs wide apart. “Misty, why don’t you kneel on the floor in front of me.” he suggested.
She looked up at her mother, biting her lip like she was unsure, but then she slid to the floor and got between his legs.
“Okay, Mom, now what?” she asked, looking straight at his limp dick.
“Well, you could start by taking it in your hand.” Missy told her. Misty hesitantly reached out and grasped it loosely. “Good, now lean over and give the head of it a kiss.” she instructed.
Misty hesitantly did as she was told, giving the tip of his cock a nice, long, slow kiss, then looked back up at her mother expectantly.
“What are you looking at me, for? Suck on it!” she said, so Misty bent her head and took him into her mouth. She felt him grow hard as her tongue twirled around the helmet-like head, and she stroked her fist on it to bring it the rest of the way erect.
“Oh yeah, Misty, just like that.” Mike sighed. “Can you take a little more of it?
She looked up at him and nodded, smiling, then went down on it some more. He stroked her hair lightly. “More.” he told her, so she relaxed her throat and went the rest of the way down on it.
“Ahh, that’s a good girl.” he sighed, letting her come back up. “Now, just keep doing it like that, and you’ll get a nice reward!” Missy laughed, thinking back to the night of the party and her first time.
“What’s so funny?” Mike asked her. Missy looked at him and smiled.
“I remember the first `reward` I ever got.” she said. “I almost threw up in her father’s lap!”
“Oh, well, Misty has already had a taste, so I think she’ll do just fine with it.” he said. “You’ll swallow all my come, right, Misty?”
“Mmm-hmm!” she said, with just the head of him in her mouth. Mike sat bolt upright and opened his eyes as wide as they would go.
“Oh, G-God!” he stuttered, and blasted loose a torrent of come into Misty’s mouth. She wasn’t quite ready for it, and had a little trouble swallowing the first jet, but after that, she handled it just fine. Mike, however, was sitting as if electrified, and when he was finished, his eyes rolled up into his head and he passed out, slumping down onto Missy.
“What happened, Mom?” asked Misty, concerned. “Is he okay?”
“He’s fine.” said her mother, moving aside and laying him down on his back. “Pick his legs up and put them on the bed, okay?” she said. “He just wasn’t ready to come, but you tricked his body by humming onto his cock. He’ll be fine in a minute or two, but you drained him good. I’m afraid its going to take him quite a while to recharge, after that.” Misty put his legs on the bed as her mother got up. “Come on, let’s get dressed and go downstairs. He needs his rest.” she said. “I’m proud of you, you know. You did it just right, especially for your first time. Great job!”
“Thanks, Mom, it was cool!” Misty said, grinning. “I like the taste of the stuff, too.”
“Well, that’s good, because some girls don’t, and they’ll refuse to let any man come in their mouth. Some of them won’t even suck it at all!”
“Really!?! Why not?” Misty asked, surprised.
“Oh, different reasons.” she said. “Some of them have been brought up to think it’s dirty and gross; others have different reasons.”
“But why?” she asked. “It’s not gross at all! In fact, I think it’s fun.”
“Well, it’s good that you think so, because it’ll really help you keep your boyfriends!” Missy told her grimly. “I lost a couple of guys when I was younger to girls that gave head, just because I wouldn’t!”
“Oh, man, that’s awful!” Misty said.
“Yeah, well, most guys are cheap, shallow liars.” said Missy. “The one upstairs, well, maybe he’s different. He seems different, somehow.”
“I think he’s really nice, Mom. Can we keep him?”
Missy laughed. “Well, between the two of us, I know we can keep him sexually satisfied, but we still don’t know why his wife left him, do we? Maybe she had a good reason.”
“Mom, do you really think that? Like maybe he was cheating on her or something?” Misty actually started to look worried.
Missy laughed again. “I doubt it.” she said, chuckling. “She was probably the one sleeping around.”
“Yeah, that’s what he said last night.” said Misty. “He told me she used to tease him terribly, by doing a strip tease, and leaving him high and dry.”
“He did?” asked her mother, concerned. “He didn’t try anything with you, did he?”
“No, of course not!” Misty said. “Why would you even think such a thing?” Misty pouted and put her hands on her hips.
“Because it sounds like a line to get you into bed!” said Missy. “Are you sure nothing happened?”
“Yes, Mother, I’m sure!” said Misty. “Come on let’s get downstairs before we wake him up.” She left the room, and Missy grabbed her clothes, then followed her daughter.

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Please, Angelica

Angelica is kidnapped and used over and over for sexual pleasure. Each boy has a different taste and their boss is dead last.

The Witch’s Apprentice Arc 1

In these first five chapters, follow the fantastical story of Brian, a quite ordinary man, at first. Meet a cast of sexy characters that are both magical and mundane on an adventure through a world like our own, but with a dark underbelly of power.

Midnight Suprise

A gay male teen touches his freind while he sleeps. The unsuspecting awakes and returns the favor while friends are sleeping in the same room.

Give me a blowjob

One night, a guy takes his girlfriend home. They are about to kiss eachother goodnight, but the guy is feeling a little horny. With an air of confidence, he leans his hand against the wall and smiling, he says to her, “Darling, would you give me a blowjob?”
Horrified, she replies, “Are you insane? My parents will see us!”
“Oh come on, no one’s gonna see us at this hour.”
“No, please. Can you imagine if we got caught?” “Oh, come on! There’s nobody around, they’re all sleeping!” “No way, it’s just too risky!” “Oh PLEASE? I love you sooo much!” “No, no, and no! I just can’t.” “I beg you…” Suddenly, the lights come on downstairs and the girl’s sister shows up in her pajamas, hair disheveled. and in a sleepy voice says. “Dad says to go ahead and give him a blowjob. Or I can do it. Or if need to be, Mom can come down to do it. But for God’s sake, tell him to take his hand off the intercom so we can go back to sleep!”

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Madness( chap 1)

It was a crappy night out, raining, cold, all and all miserable. The funny thing is, I wasn’t even supposed to be at the shop. It’s my garage, but I have a guy that runs the place for me, and I usually sit at home “managing” from a far. It’s a good life, I can’t complain.
I was sitting at the counter watching some of the Monday night football game. I was in the shop trying to get a bunch of paper work done, and I ended up staying late. Everybody else was gone and wouldn’t be back in till morning, and the game had already started, so I figured I’d stick around till half time, and then head home after that.
I was pretty pissed when I heard the knock on the window, I figured it was some idiot thinking I’d turn on the pumps so they could get some gas. I never would have answered the door but I knew they could see me behind the counter, since I’d forgot to drop the blind on the window like I should have.
When I got to the door I saw these two cute girls, all decked out in their high school cheerleading outfits, wearing those little white shoes, and the short skirts. The two must have been cold, they barely had anything on in the way of clothes, and the way it was raining, they looked like drowned rats, but cute little drowned rats.
I could feel the aching in my loins immediately as I opened the front door, hell, I thought I might get a blow job out of it at least.
“Thanks Mister, our car broke down and our cells don’t work out here.” I led the pair into the shop, making sure to close the blind so nobody else could see inside now.
“Do you think we could use your phone?”
“Well, what’s wrong with your car, want me to tow it in and see if I can do anything with it?” The two girls looked at each other, they were so cute, and the way the rain trickled down their foreheads, I could almost imagine their matted hair having been caused by a long fucking session, at least I wished it had.
Even under the little vest of their uniforms I could see they both had great bodies, young, lithe bodies. They both looked to be about 17 or 18.
“What are you doing out tonight, its horrible weather.” I had to make sure nobody knew where they were, or that they had called anybody yet about the car, my mind was already concocting plans.
“We had a football game in Ada, we drove instead of riding on the bus, and then on the way home, we must have turned down the wrong road, and, well we’re lost.” The girl was obviously a little scared. It only made my balls ache even more.
“What’s wrong with the car?”
“I don’t know, we were driving along, and then hit this big puddle, and it kind of died.”
“Hum. Where’s it at?”
“Well, it’s down this road,” she pointed to the west, “and then there is this sign with a big windmill on it, and we’re down the road there.”
“How the hell did you get on that road? It’s a dead end that leads to nowhere.” I had to do everything to cover up my smile, I knew exactly where they were talking about, and there wasn’t anything up the road, nobody would have driven past them and seen them there.”
“I don’t know, we turned down there thinking it was the way to the highway, then we’d got to the dead end, we were coming back and hit this huge pothole puddle thing, and then the car kind of died.” I could see the girl shivering as she recounted the story for me.
“Please mister, could you give us a tow and see if you could get it started.” She pulled out her wallet and flashed a couple credit cards.
“So nobody knows you’re out this way, and you said your phone doesn’t work?” It was probably a little bit risky to ask so explicitly, but I had to know, and my mind was racing with plans. Like I said, I’ve got a pretty good life, I’ve got the only shop for a 20 mile radius, I do lots of work on tractors and farm equipment, I’ve got other people to do the work, so I have a lot of free time. I’ve had the place for 15 years, inherited it from my dad when he passed, and now I’ve expanded it to a huge business, junk yard, little bit of a dealership, you know, man of all trades and hard work equals success kind of thing.
“No mister, we got lost. We were following the team bus, but in the rain and everything, we kind of lost them. Our phones don’t work out here.” I knew there wasn’t a cell phone tower for 50 miles, not many of the farmers had use for them so they were never built, to my great joy.
“We walked all the way here and didn’t see a soul. Mister, we’ve got 3 friends still sitting in the car, it’s cold out, could you please go pick them up? Please?” Though she was young, the girl obviously was well practiced in using the pouting look to get men to do things for her.
“My name is Pat.” I extended my hand.
“I’m Tara, and this is my friend Lisa.” Tara was probably 5’8″, she had long straight blonde hair, at least it would be straight again when it dried. The way she did all the talking, I kind of figured she was the captain of the squad, probably the most popular girl in school, and girl most jacked off to girl in classmate fantasies.
Lisa, the other girl, she wasn’t quite as tall, maybe 5’6″, her breasts seemed to be larger, the curve of her outfit at least gave that indication. Lisa’s hair was blonde too, but it looked to be via the hairdresser, and not natural.
“Hi, Tara, Lisa, I guess it’s your lucky night. I should have been out of here a couple hours ago, but I stayed late to do some paperwork, and boom, you come along. Let’s see what I can do for you.” I had them in my grasp, I could see the relief in their eyes, they actually thought they had been incredibly lucky, in a few hours, they’d know the truth, that I was the lucky one that night.
“You said you’ve got three friends in the car still?”
“Yeah. It’s cold out their.”
“Well, I can’t fit you all in the truck when I pick up the car, so do you mind staying here? Then I’ll bring them back and see what I can do about your vehicle?”
“Oh that would be great mister.”
“Here, why don’t you set all your bags behind the counter here and I’ll take you down into the lounge and you can warm up and relax. You can call your parents from there if you want.” I handed each of the girls a towel from the shelf. I made sure that they left all their stuff behind the desk, even though I knew their phones wouldn’t work here I didn’t want to take chances.
“Just follow me.” I led the girls through one of the “employee only” doors, then down into the pit, though they didn’t know it was the pit, at least not yet.
“Sorry about the dirt and grime, this is a working garage and the lounge is kind of hidden away.” I turned on as few lights as possible so they wouldn’t get too nervous. When I got them to the pit door, I knew I was set. “Just head into the lounge and I should be back in a few minutes with your friends.” I didn’t turn the lights on till they were well inside and I’d slammed the door shut. I could hear them screaming instantly when they saw their surroundings, I loved it. I knew they were seeing the inside of the oil pit, the car parked over head, and I knew they had to know what was happening now.
I rushed upstairs into the garage. The girls’ voices were shrill, and I could hear the fear clearly in their screams. I peered under the car, I could just barely see the two there. There was no way they could get out, the pit was a good 7′ deep, and there was a car parked over top, so as young and flexible as they might be, they weren’t getting out of there.
“Girl’s” I tried to address them, but they were screaming loud and couldn’t hear me. I let them wail for a few minutes more.
“Please mister, please, please, let us go, please…” I didn’t bother to respond to their pleas, I just waited for them to go quiet. They continued to sob as I started speaking.
“Don’t worry girls, I’ll be back soon enough with your friends. I apologize that it’s kind of dirty down there, but let me take care of your car, get your friends in line, and then I’ll take you to a nice warm place, be patient. We’ll have a good time after that.”
“Pleaaaaasssseeee!” I could hear them crying out to me as I hopped in the rig and started off to pick up their friends. I guess it was a little cruel, but I turned off all the lights in the garage, only the florescent glow of the sign gave off any light at all. I can just imagine them huddling together. Hell, in a week or so, if everything goes right, I think I’ll have those to do more than just huddle together.
I couldn’t help but rub my dick as I drove to the spot where Tara said they broke down. Believe me, I’ve never done anything like this before. Oh, sure, I’ve got a blowjob or two from a grateful girl with a broken down car, hell, I fucked a couple, but I’ve never thought of doing anything like this. But the opportunity is just too damn good. I mean, five girls, five teenage cheerleaders at that, hell, how lucky can you get?
The car was right where I thought it would be. I didn’t bother to turn on the flashers, and I cut the headlights as quick as I could, no use drawing any attention to myself, even though I know nobody would see me. The road connected to one of Old man Patterson’s back fields, and there isn’t a house for a mile around, the girls had done a good job getting off the main road for me.
I had to knock on the window, the girls in the car were too afraid to get out on their own.
“Hi there, my name is Pat, Tara and Lisa sent me to pick you up and see if I could get your car running back at the shop.” I saw the ease flash over their eyes when I told them Tara and Lisa had sent me.
“Why don’t you three go hop in the truck, the heat is on, it’s probably a little more comfortable than the car. Just leave your bags in here though, there isn’t a lot of room in the cab, we’ll get to the station and straighten everything out there.” I love trusting kids. I was even more pleased that my three newest captives were equally as beautiful as the first two. I didn’t get names, but there was another blonde, one of those tall thin girls, probably 5’8″, and she was absolutely stunning, and seeing her, it was pretty damn hard covering up my erection. A whole world of ideas flashed through my mind when I watched her climb out of the car.
There was also a brunette. She was probably only about 5’2″, maybe 5’3″, though, when I get her into some high heels, she’ll definitely look pretty hot. I couldn’t tell for sure in the dark and the uniform, but she looked like she had big tits.
The third girl was a redhead, not fiery red hair mind you, it was more soft, almost a strawberry blonde, just the way I like them. She looked to be about 5’6″, and her body looked incredible, thin, decent breasts, long legs. I’d sure got lucky, whatever school they were from produced some hot cheerleaders.
I walked the girls up to the cab and helped them up. I don’t think they even minded that I touched their asses as I got them in.
“You can see if you can get something on the radio, you might be able to get a station, the two-way is down though.” It was only down because I’d disabled it, I didn’t want to give them any ideas at all to try and call for help.
It’s amazing how fast you can get something done when you’re dick is demanding you get the girls home. I got their car up on the flatbed in record time. I brought along a cover just in case. I knew I would dump the car in the junkyard tonight, then crush it tomorrow or the next day. I was already thinking about getting Jim—my manger—out to the house to help with the girls, hell, I might even offer him one of the girls for his own.
I hopped back into the cab, I didn’t even care if they saw the bulge in my pants at that point, though I don’t think they did.
“Hey girls, I think we’re all set. I think I can get your car fixed tonight and then get you on your way.” I popped the truck into gear and started off for the shop. I couldn’t wait to get back.
“So we weren’t properly introduced. Again, my name is Pat.” The brunette was pressed so close against me I could feel the heat of her body. I ‘accidentally’ grazed her thigh as I got the big truck up to speed on the highway. The blonde spoke first.
“My name is Monique.”
“I’m Emily.” I liked the strawberry blonde already, and I loved the name.
“I’m Jayme.” Taking a look now the brunette definitely had big knockers. It was hard to keep my mind on the road when I started thinking about what I could do to those tits.
“We should be back at the shop in a couple minutes.” I’d already decided I’d take the truck and their car into the back garage, we used it for storage mostly, but it would be the best place to unload. Once I closed the door there wouldn’t be anyplace for the girls to run, which was perfect.
I pulled the rig into the garage without incident. I’d decided I’d get them out of the truck and walk them over to the tool cage, it would be a good place to hold them till I got their car dumped in the junk yard.
“Girl’s, I’m going to drop you off here for the moment, see that cage over against the wall? There is a door inside that leads to a nice lounge, that’s where Tara and Lisa are. Then I’ll get your car up on the hoist and see what’s wrong with it. Okay?”
“Sure, that sounds good. Do you think we could call our parents to tell them what’s up?”
“Yeah, that’s not a problem, though I think Tara and Lisa said they were going to tell everybody where you were when they called home. There is a phone in the lounge, so you can call if you want anyway.” I helped the girls out of the cab, copping a feel just for the hell of it, though soon enough, I knew I’d be able to do whatever I want with them.
I led the girls over to the cage, I had to undo the padlock for them, I don’t think they suspected anything at all. I was such a gentlemen, letting them all go first, I don’t think they had a clue what was up till I slammed the door shut and put the padlock back on.
“Whaaa…” Monique couldn’t even finish her cry, it was classic. I think for the first time they realized that the cage was just that, 4 walls, and a fenced in ceiling, there was no door to a lounge anywhere.
“What are you doing, let us go. Where are Tara and Lisa???” The three girls were so cute in their little cheerleading outfits, I almost just wanted to stare at them for awhile, but already I was getting sick of their screaming. Jayme had hold of the fence and was trying to rip through it, but I knew she wasn’t going to get anyplace.
“Let me take care of your car, then a little later we’ll head off to my house for a good time.” I knew it would make them scream more, but it was kind of fun. I liked making them even more scared, and I still had a lot to take care of before I could get them home for the real events I planned.
I hopped in the cab and started backing the rig out of the garage. My mind was racing. I already knew where I’d keep the girls till I got things really fixed up. I’d bought my house a number of years ago, the place was huge, and in the basement the previous owners had run a dog breeding business. There were still like 10 kennels down there, and a bunch of dog cages used for transport. I’m so glad now I’d procrastinated on getting rid of the crap. I’d been meaning to do it for years, but now, it turned out to be the perfect spot to keep them until I got the basement finished up just like I dreamed of. I think there are even some dog whips and leashes down there. I’ll probably have to do some shopping on the net for all the other toys I’d love to use on the girls, but I think I’ll have enough to keep them occupied for awhile.
I took their car out to the back part of the junkyard, really it’s not even the junkyard, it’s this fenced in area out by the trees. Nobody ever goes out there, and with the cover on, I should have a couple days easy to crush the thing.
After I dumped the car off and locked the fence up again, I drove back into the front garage and parked. I’d pulled all the girls’ crap out of their car already, I knew I’d probably have to have a good old bonfire one of these nights.
I heard Tara and Lisa screaming in the pit as I moved their stuff from under the counter.
“I’ll be right with you girls. I picked up your friends. They’re doing fine, they’re out in a cage on the back lot.”
I walked into the office and got a huge duffle bag, I dumped all the girls’ stuff in and then put it in my truck. It was going to be a tight fit in the cab, even though I had a quad cab. Hell, then I realized I might as well put the girls in the bed, I’ve got a cover, maybe the cold would get them a little more in the mood to behave when I get them home?
I went into the shop and grabbed a handful of nylon ties, they’d be good to bind the girls’ wrists with.
“Hey Tara, Lisa, it’s almost time to take you to my place.” I could hear them blubbering in the pit. It was kind of fun to make them scared. I almost couldn’t believe I was doing this, it’s not like I’d planned it or anything, but when 5 beautiful teenage cheerleaders fall into your lap so perfectly, what else can you do? Serendipity, you’ve got to love it.
I went out to my truck and laid an old sleeping bag in the bed. I had the nylon ties and I grabbed some duct tape to gag the girls’ mouths’ with. I’d already got all their possessions in the truck and hidden their car, I didn’t have to worry about security tapes or anything like that. There are some nice things about living in a small town, crime isn’t really a problem so we’d never bothered to invest in cameras, or anything like that at the shop. Well, crime was low, with the exception of me and 5 kidnapped girls now.
I put my head under the car that covered the pit. I could hear Tara and Lisa balling, they tried to beg me to let them go, but I had no desire to listen.
“Girl’s, it’s time to head home. We’re just going to have a little fun, and then everything will be all right.” I lied, but it doesn’t really matter. “I’m going to open the door to the pit, I want you, Tara, to come out first. Don’t think about doing anything stupid, just behave and everything will be all right. I want you to walk to me, I’m going to put a nylon strap around your wrists and then gag you with a bit of tape. After that, when I call for you, Lisa, I want you to come out and I’ll bind you too.” I listened to them sob, it was joy to my ears.
“Have you girls ever heard of a tazer?” I paused, letting them think about what I said.
“One of the farmers left one here at the shop a time ago, it’s for use on cattle. If you get any ideas, well, I’ll have to use it on you, and I don’t think either of you would like that.” I held the cattle prod over the pit and pushed the rubber button, a glorious blue arc of electricity shot from the points of the prod. I don’t know if I’d really have the heart to use it on one of the girls, but I think the threat was all they needed.
I went down to the pit and opened the door slowly.
“Tara, I want you to come through the door, walk towards my voice, keep your hands up behind your neck. Understand?” I could hear her sniffle out a response. I saw her shadowy figure move down the narrow hall from the pit. When she reached the stairwell I had her get to her knees. I was a little disappointed she didn’t fight more as I pulled her hands into the small of her back and zipped off one of the nylon ties, I pulled it tight, I’m sure it hurt, but I didn’t want her going anyplace. She tried to beg me to let her go before I put the tape over her mouth, but I really didn’t feel like listening. With my hand up under her elbow I moved her up the stairway and left her at the top of the steps.
“Lisa, it’s your turn. Be a good girl like Tara and everything will be all right.” I saw Lisa emerge from the pit door. My dick was aching. I thought I might cream my shorts, but I managed to get Lisa bound and gagged without making a real mess.
Once I had the two at the top of the steps it was easy. I had the truck parked just out the back door where there were no lights. I picked up each girl and tossed her onto the rolled out sleeping bag. Before closing the lid on the bed I decided to put a nylon tie around each of the girl’s ankles.
I could barely see them in the dark, but I loved the gentle, desperate mewing I heard. I shut the cover on the bed and drove into the back garage, ready to pick up my three passengers from the cage.
I was damn near ready to blow with anticipation by the time I got to the back garage. I couldn’t stop thinking about the two girls lying in the back of my truck. God they looked so cute in their little cheerleading outfits. I was having a hard time deciding which girl I was going to take first. I planned to take all of them in turn, and I hoped at least a couple were virgins still, but who knows anymore? If nothing else I’m sure none of them had been taken anally yet, and I can just imagine how tight their asses are. Oh I can’t wait to hear them scream as I force my prick up their cute little butts.
The three girls in the cage were yelling when I pulled the truck in. I didn’t even try to cover up my erection when I started toward them.
“What are you doing? What are you doing? Let us go, please!” Jayme’s scream echoed through the large back garage. I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face as I moved towards them.
“Girls, girls, I know you can’t wait, but it’s only going to be a few minutes more.” I held the cattle prod up for all of them to see.
“Do you know what a cattle prod is?” I pushed the button and the spark arced from the two points.
“I want you all to get on your knees and put your hands up behind your head. I’m going to come in there and put a nylon strap around your wrists. Don’t think about doing anything heroic, otherwise you’ll get to feel this prod, and from what I’ve heard, it’s not too pleasant an experience.” I stood outside the cage waiting for the girls to put their hands up behind their heads. They were all sobbing, I loved the way their bodies shuddered. Monique was the first to obey, she hesitantly put her hands up behind her head, her gaze was locked on me the whole time. I knew then, looking into those big hazel eyes, she was going to share my bed tonight.
“Come on girls, be good like Monique and put your hands behind your head.” When I pushed the button on the prod again, the other two girls moved their hands up behind their necks.
“Good girls. Now sit still and we’ll get you home.” I failed to mention it was my home, though I think they were getting the idea now.
They were all sobbing hysterically as I unlocked the door to the cage and walked in. Even if they fought, I knew I could overpower them. I’m not the smallest guy in the world. Yeah, I’m a little out of shape, but not too bad. I’m 6’1″ and 250, I know what you’re thinking, 250, that’s more than a little out of shape? Well, put it this way, I used to be big into weightlifting, and I still put up my fair share, so it’s not like its all fat, and I know I could take all three girls if I needed to, but I didn’t think it would come to that. Not the way their bodies trembled, and not based on the volume of their cries, they sounded too desperate to put up that much of a fight.
I grabbed for Jayme’s wrists and pulled them into the small of her back, the nylon band went easily around her tiny wrists and I cinched the plastic tight.
“Pleeeaaaasseee.” She could barely stutter out the words. I tore off a piece of duct tape and sealed it over her mouth, I enjoyed the break from her cries. I rubbed her long hair and bent down to whisper in her ear.
“We’re going to have a lot of fun princess, just relax.”
I had hold of Emily’s wrists, I put the nylon band on, pulling it tight so there was no way she could get out. Her lips were trembling, and the tears streaked down her cheeks as I put the tape over her mouth.
Monique’s whole body shook as I put the plastic around her wrists. I reached around her and cupped her breasts through the cheerleading outfit, they weren’t huge, but even through the fabric I could tell they were perfectly formed, and so young and taut. I pressed my hips into her back. I could hear her whimper louder as my hard cock touched her body. I cut another piece of tape and pressed it tight over her mouth.
“It’s time for you to meet up with Tara and Lisa again, they’re in the back of the truck.” I helped Monique from her knees and started leading her out of the cage toward my truck. I let the tailgate down, then lifted up the cover on the bed. After the initial period of squinting against the lights, I loved the look of shock on Tara and Lisa’s face as they saw Monique there, the tape over her mouth and her hands bound behind her back.
“I told you I’d go pick up your friends, I’ll get Jayme and Emily in a second.” I put my hand up between Monique’s legs, I could feel the gentle bulge of her sex as I lifted her up into the bed. I helped her into position next to Lisa.
Stepping back, I loved the way the three looked laid out in the back of the truck. I wrapped a tie around Monique’s ankles so she couldn’t hope of getting away. I loved the way their bodies twitched uncontrollably in fear.
“Let me go get your friends and we’ll get out of here.” I hopped off the tailgate and went to get Jayme and Emily. They were still on their knees, their big eyes followed my every move. I helped them up and held their elbows tight, I pushed them towards the truck, my dick was about to explode. I was tempted as hell to just take one of them there, to drop those cute little panties and ram home, but even though I knew nobody would come in, I thought it wiser to get them to my house, then I could have all my fun in the privacy of my own place.
It was kind of a tight fit to get all 5 girls into the back of the bed. I’d debated whether I should put a blanket over them or let them feel the chill of the night air, in the end I decided to keep them a little warm, I tossed an old blanket over top of the three writhing girls.
I stood there looking down on them.
“Don’t worry girls, we should be home in about 10 minutes. Believe me, I can’t wait.” I couldn’t stop smiling. My brain was racing, all the things I’d ever fantasized about, now I was going to make it happen. I’d experimented a little with BDSM, I had a few girlfriends over the years that liked to be tied up, but it was all a game, they didn’t really get into it the way I’d wanted too, that was all going to change now. I had five slaves to do with as I pleased.
I shut the lid on the bed of the truck and slammed the tailgate shut. I couldn’t wait to get home.
I went through the shop one more time. I made sure that there were no sign that would make the girls’ presence known. I took a look at the pit to make sure there was nothing on the floor, or that they wrote notes on the walls. It took awhile, I thought my dick was going to explode, but I just wanted to make sure. When I finally climbed up in the cab I was dying. I couldn’t even stroke myself through my pants, I knew if I did I’d cream my shorts, and I wanted to save all my cum for my new prizes.
The ride home was terrible. I wished the miles would melt away, it felt like I was high, there was so much excitement and adrenaline running through my body I almost felt sick. When I finally pulled my truck into the garage I had to just sit there for a second, I couldn’t believe what I’d done, I’d kidnapped 5 girls, and soon, I was going to rape them all and keep them as my slaves. I should have felt guilty, but you know, I didn’t.
When I got out of the truck I thought about getting the girls right then, but instead I went into the house. My two dogs were on me the moment I got through the door. I suppose they were a little anxious, I was a couple hours late feeding them. They were good boys, two big black labs. I’d got them both as puppies, and now, at 2 and a half they each weighed over 110lbs. Spike was the alpha dog between the two, and Shadow followed along obediently wherever he went.
I didn’t bother trying to make anything up for them. I’d grilled up a couple steaks the night before for myself, I figured what the hell, I’d treat the boys to that, and then I could get my dick in Monique a lot sooner, since I’d decided on her. There was just something about her, the way she moved. There was an endearing nervousness that turned me on, I can’t explain it.
After I’d dealt with the dogs it was off to my new prizes. I loved the way the five pairs of eyes followed my every move. With their hands and legs bound I had to slide the girls out one by one from the truck. First I put Tara over my shoulder and carried her down into the basement. I could hear her trying to beg, but the tape did an effective job of muffling anything she tried to say.
I carried Tara down the stairs, and then took her off into the unfinished side of the basement. I had a good 1500 sq ft of space, I’d debated for years what to do with it, but now it was perfect, I knew I was going to build my own dungeon to keep my pets.
I set Tara down on the floor. At first I was going to put her in one of the cages, but then I decided that the girls probably needed to use the bathroom.
“Now Tara, don’t think about doing anything stupid, if you girls behave, you’ll be all right. Do you understand?” The terrified girl nodded her head.
“I’m going to put you in the bathroom and then get your friends. I’m going to untie you, be smart, don’t do anything stupid.” I cut the nylon bands on her wrists and ankles. There was a bathroom on the unfinished side of the basement, obviously the previous owners had planned to finish off the apace, but never got around to it, just like me.
I shut the door and left Tara inside. I was able to make sure she couldn’t get out by wedging the door shut. Only three more to go…
I was pretty damn tired by the time I got Jayme, Lisa and Emily into the basement. I left them all locked in the bathroom when I went to get Monique. I’m sure the later arriving girls might have liked some privacy when they used the toilet, but I wanted to get them all used to having no more rights but what I gave them.
Unlike the other girls I got Monique out of the truck and carried her into my bedroom. The dogs were barking and yelping at her as I carried her into my room, but they meant no harm. I laid Monique down on the bed and then got the dogs out. Seeing her there, bound as she was, I desperately wanted to fuck her, but I had to take care of the other girls first.
I grabbed the sleeping bag and blanket from the truck and carried it down into the basement. I was pleased to see that none of the girls had taken the tape from their mouths when I left them alone in the bathroom.
“Did you all take care of your business?” I could see the tears streaming down their cheeks.
“Come on.” I stood back and pointed the girls toward one of the kennels, they were for pretty big dogs, so they were about 6′ tall, maybe 6-7′ deep, and about 5′ wide. I knew the chain link was connected well, it could handle 150lb danes beating against it, and I knew it could handle my new pets too.
I tossed the blanket and sleeping bag into the cage in preparation for the girls.
“Go on, get in there.” I could hear them sobbing louder as they got in the cage.
“I’ll bring you down some water and something to eat in a few. You can take off the tape, though I don’t want to hear any of your bitching.” There was a part of me, something deep down that made me feel bad about taking the girls, but with the aching in my balls, I knew my guilty conscience wasn’t going to win out.
I filled a couple gallon jugs full of water, then grabbed a bunch of granola bars and some apples for the girls. I knew they’d be fine until morning. The sleeping bag and blanket were big, I knew they’d have to huddle together, but that kind of turned me on anyway.
Tara started to say something when I dropped off the food and water, but I only had to put my finger to my lip and she shut up.
“Have a good night sleep girls. I’ll check on you in the morning, then we can get to know each other a lot better.” I left one of the lights on across the way, I thought it would be a little too cruel to leave them completely in the dark. I made up a little dinner for myself and Monique. Nothing flashy, just some chicken and a salad, though I am a pretty damn good cook this was something just to tide us over.
Monique started whimpering when I walked in the door. I set the tray of food next to her on the bed, but I wasn’t going to release her hands just yet. I lay next to her, I got close, I could feel her try to wiggle away, but there wasn’t much she could do.
“So, are you hungry?” I could see her nod ever so slightly, her eyes were wide and locked on me. I ripped the tape from her mouth, she wailed out when I did, twisting her head side to side from the pain. She started to say something, but I silenced her immediately.
“You will do as I say, without hesitation. You won’t speak unless I tell you to, and you won’t do anything unless I tell you to. If you behave, I’ll treat you well.” She started to cry as I grabbed her breast, I softly massaged her mound through the fabric.
“Do you want something to eat?” She nodded. I grabbed a couple pillows and propped her up.
I took a forkful of salad and brought it to her lips, I gave her a bite, then one to myself. “When I have you trained, you’ll feed me.” I gave her a shot of juice, she drank it down greedily.
I enjoyed having control over her, even if it was just feeding her. I slid my hand up under her short skirt and ran my fingers over the bulge of her pussy. I didn’t slide my hand inside her clothes, not yet at least. I knew that after I fed her I wanted to make her strip for me. I’d already formulated at least some of my plan. I loved the way I could feel her muscles tense as I moved my hand over her skin.
When we’d finished the salad, I rolled Monique over onto her belly. I cut the straps from her wrists and ankles, though she didn’t try to even move when she was free.
“Get up, go use the bathroom, you’ve got 20 minutes. Don’t think about doing anything stupid, got it?” I grabbed her by the scruff of her neck and lifted her head up so she was looking me in the eyes.
Understand?” Terrified she nodded.
“Good, get into the bathroom, make yourself look good.” It didn’t matter, she was naturally beautiful, and the fear, that was what had me so horny I couldn’t even stand it.
The time seemed to pass so slow, I stared at the clock for about five minutes, but it felt like time was moving backwards. Finally I started cleaning up the place, I locked the phone in the end table, and hid away anything that my new pet could use to escape. I still had a lot of work before I could do the things I wanted to with my slaves in the house, but I’d have fun tonight, that’s for sure.
I could hear her crying when I knocked at the bathroom door.
“Time to earn your keep baby.” It was a little crude to say, but I was desperate, I couldn’t wait anymore. I opened the door, Monique was cowering in the corner of the bathroom.
I’d already taken the liberty of stripping, and I loved the way her eyes focused on my prominent erection.
“Get out here slut.” I motioned her toward me with my finger. The girl’s whole body shuddered as she got to her feet. I thought she’d collapse to the ground the way her knees buckled.
I sat on the edge of the bed and took in the glorious sight of my new pet. I pointed to the floor in front of me.
“Strip for me cunt.” Monique’s hands shook so bad I didn’t know if she’d be able to manage the act of stripping, but I was going to eat up her struggles.
“Pllleeeeasssse Mister.” I think she was surprised how fast I moved, I was up and slapped her hard across the face before she even knew what happened. I grabbed a handful of her beautiful blonde hair and arched her head back so I loomed over her.
“I said strip for me slut. Don’t ever talk back to me. If you don’t strip, I’ll do it for you, and I’ll tell you this, you’ll wish you’d obeyed me.” I let go of her hair and sat back on the edge of the bed. My heart was beating so fast, the adrenaline was flooding through my bloodstream. I can’t explain the feeling, but I loved it. My prick throbbed in pure excitement.
Monique was crying as she started pulling down the zipper on her little cheerleading vest. What makeup she had left streaked down her cheeks. Part of me wished I had a camera set up, but the truth is I don’t think I’d ever forget the image of her there.
Monique twisted her body out of the little vest. She pulled her skin tight shirt out of the band of her waist. I could tell she had nice breasts, nothing huge, but definitely nice, and firm.
Her stomach rippled in convulsions as she lifted the shirt up over her head. She tried to cross her arms over her sports bra, but I could already tell by what I saw, that I was going to have a great time with this girl.
I needed only to point at her little skirt to get her moving again after she’d hesitated, she undid the clasp and let the fabric fall around her ankles, leaving her standing there in her little blue outer panties.
“Come on, get it off!” Monique tried to delay all she could, but even she knew it was inevitable. She slid the outer panties over her hips till she was standing there in only her bra, and her cute sport panties.
I shifted my body as if I was going to stand, Monique yelped and jumped back a few inches. Before I had to say anything, she started lifting her bra over her head. She tried to hold it over her chest for an instant, but then thought better of it and let it fall to the floor.
I couldn’t help but smile, I’m sure it made her all the more nervous, but I didn’t care, I just knew I needed my cock in her mouth before I shot my load on the floor.
Monique’s hands trembled so bad I didn’t think she’d be able to get her panties to the floor, but she inched it down her thighs. When I saw her smooth, shaved mound I was in heaven. She jerked away as I got to my feet and moved toward her.
“On your knees!” I grabbed her by the neck and forced her to the floor. “Suck my dick slut!” I forced the head of my cock to her lips. I grabbed a clump of her hair in my hands and twisted till she screamed. “I said suck my cock cunt!”
I almost blew as I forced my prick in between her tight moist lips. I heard her gag as I forced all 8″ of my dick down her throat. I felt her tongue moving over the bottom of my shaft involuntarily as she struggled for breath. I clamped my hands on the back of her head and held her on me till I thought she was going to pass out.
I only pulled out for an instant, long enough for her to gasp for breath before I slammed my hips forward and made her swallow me again. I knew I wasn’t going to last long, but I wanted to get a couple good thrusts in before I blew in her mouth. I felt her hands at my hips trying to push me away, but with the urgency I felt to cum, nothing was going to keep me from having my prick deep in her sweet little mouth.
I felt it deep in my loins. I’ve never felt my balls contract like that. I felt the cum shoot from my dick, and it kept coming, my balls pulsed and shot a huge load deep in Monique’s throat. I could hear her gagging as I held the back of her head tight, forcing her to take my whole length in her mouth. I didn’t think it would ever stop, my balls jerked and squeezed more cum out, I bellowed out in a primal roar. I kept cumming so much it hurt.
After what seemed like an eternity I knew I’d spent my load. I looked down at my new prize as I eased my rampant cock from her mouth. I could see the cum seeping around her lips, and she started to cough up my seed.
“Swallow it slut, swallow it!” I arched her head back as she gasped for breath. “Swallow it down cunt!” I saw her big hazel eyes looking up at me, pleading, begging me to stop, but there was something animal in my need to see her drink all my sperm down.
I let go of Monique’s hair and let her collapse to the floor after she’d desperately swallowed all my cum. She lay in a heap sobbing as I went to the bathroom to get a drink of water. My balls still tingled.
Monique was still lying on the floor, in the midst of her cute little outfit, when I came back into the bedroom. I had to lift her off the ground and onto the bed.
“Get on your knees!” Monique pushed her ass into the air and got to her knees. I grabbed for her wrists and pulled them back to her ankles, spreading her legs wider I duct taped her wrists to her ankles, her face was forced down into the mattress. I pulled off her shoes and socks and left her like that. I loved the way her hair cascaded over her head and spread out on the bed.
I laid down on the bed next to Monique’s head, she turned to face me, I could see the tears streaming down her cheeks. I pushed the hair out of her face.
“How’d you like that slut? Have you ever given a blow job before?” I saw her nod in abject humiliation. “Tell me, do you like the taste of cum?” I watched her close her eyes and stutter out the word no.
“Well, you’d better get used to it.” I reached up under her body and pinched her nipple between my fingers.
“Have you ever had vaginal sex Monique?” When I heard her sobbing I knew the answer was no, and she knew I was going to pop her cherry soon.
“How about masturbation?” I didn’t hear her response, but I didn’t much care.
“Well, I’m going to make you cum Monique, you’ve been a good girl.” I got up from the bed and walked to my dresser. I’ve always loved seeing women orgasm, so one of the toys I’d picked up over the years was a Magic Wand vibrator.
Monique did what she could to watch me after I plugged in the vibrator. I had the G-Spot attachment too, but I didn’t think I’d need it, not tonight at least.
I heard her whimpering when I flipped the switch and the vibrator started going. I heard her squeak as I pressed the head of the vibrator into the folds of her sex.
“How do you like that?” I saw Monique’s legs start to shudder as I moved the head of the vibrator up and down over her sex, her whole body convulsed when I touched the vibrator to her clit.
“Please…stop…please…” I didn’t listen to her words, I pressed the head against her clit and gently spread her labia with my fingers. I moved my fingers over her sensitive flesh, I could already feel the moisture spreading from her pussy.
I flipped the switch on the vibrator to high and pushed it harder against Monique’s clit, I could hear her cries growing louder.
“That’s it slut.” I got between her legs and let my tongue dart into her sex. I licked her, spreading her young flesh wide, tasting the pink as I held the vibrator to her clit.
Monique’s legs started to shake, I could see her tits jiggling. I loved the mixture of want, and disgust in her movements. I could see her hips gyrating, pushing back onto my tongue, rubbing against the vibrator’s head as she cried out, begging me to stop.
I forced a finger into her pussy, not deep, just enough to tease her body.
“That’s it cunt, fuck me, fuck my finger.” I could hear her start to pant, her nipples were hard and I pushed the head of the vibrator against her breast, she involuntarily groaned.
I slid my finger from Monique’s snatch, it was wet with her juices. I forced my mouth over her pussy and started delving my tongue into her body and over her clit.
I could hear her moaning louder. With my hands free I reached up under her body and grasped her breasts, I twisted and molded her flesh in my hands, driving her on.
“That’s it slut, cum for me!” I sucked on her clit, nibbling on the hard little bud with my teeth. I could feel her hips moving, I knew she was about to cum. I swabbed my tongue over her labia, pushing her to the edge, I wanted to hear her scream out.
“STOP, STOP, Please, stop!!!” I could hear the desperation in her voice, but that only drove me on further. I could hear her panting, her cries were like the screech of an animal, the muscles of her thighs convulsed as she arched her head up and screamed.
I bit down on her clit, not hard enough to do damage, but enough so she could feel it.
“Cum for me slut, cum for me!” Monique wailed, her whole body trembled, I could see her leg muscles spasming…
I didn’t even wait for her body to stop reacting. I pushed the vibrator against her clit again.
“God no, please, please, stop, please!!!” I know her pleas were sincere, but I wanted to make her cum again.
“Come on slut, I’m going to make you cum again.” I milked Monique’s breast, squeezing it like an udder as I moved the vibrator up and down over her labia. Her nipples were hard, and I loved the way they felt as I pinched them, making her scream in pain.
“Cum for me cunt.” I let go of her tit and forced my finger into her pussy, not deep, but enough to make her moan. Her body was covered in a sheen of perspiration, it was gorgeous. I loved the way her tight little pussy throbbed under my touch, contracting, squeezing me. The vibrator buzzed against her clit and I knew she was about to cum again.
With my finger in her pussy and the vibrator on her clit I moved my tongue over her engorged labia. She tried to jerk away but there was nothing she could do. I could hear her panting, gasping for breath as she was about to orgasm again.
“Please, please, please…” I drove my tongue between her labia while I pinched her clit hard. I still had the vibrator forced against her body.
I’ve never seen a girl’s body react like hers did to an orgasm, Monique screamed as her legs bucked, I thought she’d fall off the bed the way they contracted so hard. I could hear the duct tape making little cracking sounds as every muscle in her body convulsed.
“That’s it slut, cum for me, cum for me!” I ran the vibrator up and down over the length of her sex, with particular attention to her clit. She screamed like mad, I could tell there was a part, deep down, that liked it.
Monique was still moaning when I got off the bed, I hurried to the closet and pulled out a leather belt. It was an old and well worn belt, but I knew it would do the job. It was a good inch and a half wide and I doubled it over so I’d have better control.
I don’t even know if Monique saw me approaching, her body was writhing, I could see her forcing her chest down, rubbing her nipples against the bed spread. I don’t know if she even heard the swish through the air, but I know she felt it when the leather struck her engorged labia. I would have loved to see her eyes go wide when she felt the bite of the belt, but I was too busy bringing it down again, almost in the exact spot as before. I heard her high pitched scream echo through the room as I kept bringing the belt down on her body, I didn’t want to whip her too much, I just wanted Monique to feel the bite of the leather on her hypersensitive flesh. The sound of the belt on her skin was pushing me over the edge, I wanted to beat her more with the belt, but I couldn’t hold out much longer.
I rolled Monique over onto her back. The way her wrists were taped to her ankles it spread her legs nicely. I brought the belt down on her tits a few times, I caught her hard little clit dead on with the belt, raising desperate screams.
I tossed the belt aside and climbed on Monique’s body, my dick was hard and I was ready to blow again. She was still wailing in pain from the belt when I slammed my prick into her virgin cunt. I could feel her stomach muscles contract under mine. I drove my dick all the way inside her, till I felt my balls slap against her ass. I loved the way I could feel her thighs against my hips. I grabbed for her hair and clamped my mouth down on hers. There was nothing she could do, I slammed into her again and again, I couldn’t help it, I wanted to hurt her as I fucked her. I knew she’d remember her first time forever.
I knew I was about to cum so I buried my prick full in her pussy. I felt the sperm flood her, my balls contracted, it was almost painful as I pumped her full of my cum, though I can’t tell you how good it felt. I could feel her breasts crushed against my chest, I could feel her body shudder as she sobbed.
I don’t know how long I laid there on top of her, my dick still hard and buried in the soft warmth of her pussy. I whispered into her ear.
“God you’ve got some kind of tight pussy. We’re going to have a good time.” I rolled off Monique. I ran my hand over her belly, and over her pussy, my semen dribbled out of her little cunt. Her hair was disheveled, her body was covered in sweat, makeup was streaked over her face, and I could still see her little pussy throbbing and twitching. The red marks where I’d laid the belt down on her tits were still visible.
With a knife and cut Monique’s wrists and ankles free. Her legs flopped down on the bed, splayed wide.
I ran my fingers over her swollen sex, I could hear her moan as I slid my finger into her pussy.
“We’re going to have a lot of fun babe. I’m going to fuck that pussy of yours everyday, and I’m going to make you masturbate for me, I love seeing you cum.” I couldn’t wait to get on the net and drop a couple thousand dollars on sex toys and bondage gear, but I’d wait till the next day for that.
“Get up, go into the bathroom, clean up, take a shower if you want, then we’ll go to bed.” I ran my hand over the inside of her thighs. “Do you want anything more to eat, or drink?” She seemed to disenheartened to react much, but I saw her nod softly no.
“Go, get in the bathroom!” I loved the way she moved. Even with the pain and humiliation she felt, she had a certain grace in her movements. She had the most beautiful legs, long, thin, gorgeous!
I went down and got a glass of water and some snacks, I needed to take care of my girl. When I got back up into my room, I could hear the shower running, I was pretty sure I could hear her crying.
I felt a little tingle in my balls when thought about the girls down in the basement. I wondered if any of them had got to sleep yet? Really, it didn’t matter, the longer they stayed up, the more ready they were going to be when I started in on them. I still couldn’t believe it was all happening. When I woke up this morning, I never would have thought, hell, dreamed, that these 5 gorgeous teens would enter my life.
I heard the shower stop running, I couldn’t wait for my girl to get out of the bathroom. I didn’t have any more plans for her tonight, just to get some sleep, but I couldn’t wait to get her in the bed next to me.
After about 5 minutes I started to get impatient.
“Hey slut, hurry up, get your ass out here!” I heard her sob just a little louder, then I heard the door open. I was already on the bed, I had the sheets pulled back waiting for her.
“God you’re a beautiful little whore.” Monique had her hands crossed over her chest, and the palm of her hand trying to cover up her sex.
“No slut, arms at your side, never try to cover yourself from me, do you understand?” She nodded, a resigned, hopeless nod. Her hair was still wet from the shower, her nipples were hard and her breasts were absolutely gorgeous.
“Come here, get in bed.” I motioned her over to me.
“Please…” I put my finger to my lip and she went silent. Instinctively she tried to cover herself again, but then I could tell she remembered and dropped her hands to her sides.
“Good girl.” She sat on the edge of the bed. I grabbed for her elbow and pulled her onto the bed. She yelped as I twisted her arm, but I got her on her back.
“Give me your wrists!” She looked up to me with her wide hazel eyes.
“Relax I just need to tie your wrists and ankles, then we can go to bed.” I took her wrists in my hand, I could easily hold them in one palm, I looped rope around one wrist, then pulled it around her other wrist, snugging them together so she couldn’t get away. I didn’t pull it too tight, just enough so it wouldn’t come lose.
“Pick up your legs…” I could have crawled to the foot of the bed, but I wanted to see how flexible she was. Monique kicked up her legs until they were perpendicular to her body, I grabbed the back of her thighs and forced her legs down till her knees touched her breasts.
“Hold your legs like that.” I looped more rope around her ankles till I knew she wouldn’t be able to work it free.
“You can put them down.” I lay down next to her, I could feel Monique try to move away.
“Don’t move away from me, ever, I own you now. Let’s get some sleep.” I pulled the covers up over top of us. I could feel her body shaking as I put my arm over top of her breasts. I whispered in her ear.
“We’re going to have a lot of fun together Monique, just behave, and I’ll treat you right.” I flipped the lights off and closed my eyes resting my head on her shoulder. I could feel her heart beating, I knew she was uncomfortable with me holding her, but I didn’t care. My mind was filled with all the things I needed to do. I needed to get the house in order and ready for my new cadre of slaves. I couldn’t wait to get online and buy all the toys I was going to need. I could feel my dick getting hard and bulging against Monique’s thigh as I faded off to sleep easily.

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One Thing Leads to Another: The Head Shop

Maria and Christine were lounging around the backyard getting ready to smoke a little pot. Maria found an empty Coke can and began to carefully shape it into a crude pipe. She flattened one side then made a few holes on it with a pocket knife. Christine handed Maria the bag of weed so Maria could place some on the makeshift pipe.

The advantages of a cucumber……

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A Brother’s Revenge

“Oh no Mum, surely you aren’t telling me that I have to babysit this little jerk,” Julie pointed her thumb derisively at Jimmy, her 14 year old brother. “Tell me it isn’t true,” moaned the gorgeous 17 year old beauty.
“Julie, that’s the deal.” Her mother’s voice was firm.
“But Mum, you said you’d be taking him with you. I’ve invited my friends around.”
“Come on Julie. I’ve told you already. There’s been a mix up in the bookings at your father’s conference and there’s no room for Jimmy. That’s what’s happening. You can still have your friends around. Jimmy, you’ll be happy in your room playing on your computer won’t you?”
Jimmy nodded reluctantly. He knew he had no choice. The last thing he wanted was to be with his bullying show-off 17 year old sister and her up-themselves friends. He hated them almost as much as he hated his older sister. Julie and her friends were the “Cools” at school. Good looking with rich parents who showered money on them and always with the football jocks hanging around.
Jimmy was a spindly, thin, under-developed ,14 year old and his sister’s smart-ass friends always bad mouthed him.
“Aren’t you a cute wee boy,” Mandy used to say. “God, you’re so skinny. I bet you can’t even get it up. I bet you haven’t even got anything to get up.”
And Julie’s boyfriends often roughed him up a bit if Julie said he’d pissed her off. Once he complained to his parents but they just laughed and the next day he got more of the same treatment at school from Bob and Joe, two hulking bone-headed jocks.
“OK. That’s agreed,” said their mother. “ And Julie, no booze. You know that, don’t you?”
Two hours later Julie pulled a half warm pizza from the microwave and gave Jimmy a bottle of Coke.
“Here you are creep. Take this to your room and if I even see any sign of you, Bob and Joe will give you something you won’t forget.”
Jimmy looked at his sister. “Fuck, how I hate her! Fuck she’s a stunner! “
Long legs being shown off by her short mini skirt, slim around the waist with big tits also being shown off by her tight boob-tube. And unruly long brown hair which made her look a bit wild and untamed.
Before he could go to his room there was a knock on the front door and in came Mandy and Joe.
“Julie,” exclaimed Mandy. “You didn’t say that your little creep brother was going to be here. Fuck off brat and come back when you’re grown up. In 20 years maybe.”
She put on a show of laughing with that fuckwit Joe. Even though he hated Mandy Jimmy still couldn’t take his eyes off her. A bit shorter than Julie and a bit slimmer and with a mane of blond hair. If anything her skirt was shorter than Julie’s and her top was more low cut showing more of her larger than life tits.
Jimmy saw that Joe was carrying two cases of beer and Mandy was carrying a couple of bottles of whiskey.
“Hey, Mum said no booze.”
Joe put down the beer and walked across to Jimmy. He was over a foot taller.
“What did you say you little nerd?”
“M .my parents said Julie wasn’t allowed booze here.”
“And how are they going to find out if you don’t tell them? And you’re not going to, are you?” He grabbed Jimmy’s ear and twisted hard, bending him over.
“Because if you do you’ll get this,” Joe grinned at Julie.
“You little creep.” Julie shouted and kicked his ass hard.
“You little creep.” Mandy shouted and kicked his ass harder.
Humiliated and sore, Jimmy retreated to his room knowing that if he breathed a word about the drink, his punishment at school would be 10 times worse. His hatred of his sister and her friends intensified.
Jimmy heard the sound of other people arriving and the laughter and the music got louder. He recognized the voice of Suzie. Hell, she was the same age as him and her father was the pastor at the local church.
Why was she here? In one way he understood. Suzie was as much over developed for her age as he was under developed. Cute face, cute legs, cute ass and cute tits. An all-round cutie. But with all these older kids?
The images of Suzie and Mandy and even his sister came into his mind. Fuck, what a group of lookers and he knew that most of Julie’s other friends were in fantasy class. He sighed and turned on his computer and clicked to a porn site. Porn was as close as this underdeveloped 14 year old virgin had ever got to the real thing.
Somehow Jimmy went to sleep despite the noise.
A few hours later Jimmy was woken up when the door to his bedroom was thrown open.
“Here we are Mandy. Just the place for a fuck.” Jimmy could tell it was Joe.
“Hurry Joe, I so much need to suck your dick.’
“Fuck doll, it’s going right down your throat. What the fuck? Who the fuck is this?”
“Oh no, it’s Julie’s creep brother.”
Jimmy pulled the bedclothes up. He was only wearing a pair of boxers.
Joe glared hard for a moment then his face broke into a forced smile.
“Hey, Jimmy my old mate. Mandy and I need your bedroom for some fun time.” He pulled out a $50 note from his pocket. “How about this for an hour’s rent?”
Jimmy looked at them. Joe had his shirt off and Mandy’s top was no-where to be seen. Her large pink tipped breasts were open to his gaze and she was flaunting herself at him. “Please Jimmy,” she smiled.
“Fuck, I wish I had my camera,” thought Jimmy, then an idea came to his mind.
“$70 and it’s a deal.”
Joe grimaced but pulled another note from his wallet.
“And I need a couple of minutes to get dressed.”
“Sure thing buddy,” smiled Joe insincerely and he and Mandy left the room.
It only took Jimmy a moment to throw on some jeans and a T shirt. Then he found his movie camera and studied light settings for a moment before setting it up where it couldn’t be seen and where he hoped the angle would be right. Then he picked up his mobile phone with its camera.
“Have fun guys,” he said as he went out of his room and Joe and Mandy rushed in.
Jimmy looked around carefully. He didn’t want to get caught out of his bedroom by Julie or any of her friends and get another ass kicking. But the music was quieter now, there was no talking and the lights were low when he edged his way towards the living room.
At first he thought the darkened room was empty until he noticed some groans coming from the couch. As quietly as he could Jimmy made his way to the other side of the room where the firelight cast its glow but he was careful to stay in the darkest shadows. Slowly his eyes adjusted to the gloom.
“Bridget Dickinson!” Her father was the mayor and one of the richest men in town. Bridget was a stunner and she was a snob, never even noticing Jimmy. But here she was, lying on her back on the sofa. Lying on her back stark naked. Lying naked on her back with some jock between her legs, fucking her like crazy and groaning.
“Fuck I love it. Fuck I love your cock fucking me. Fuck my cunt harder.”
Jimmy got over his surprise and started taking pictures. Fuck this was making him so horny. Then he got a little bit frustrated as he only had a view of Bridget’s upper body, sure her tits were great, but her legs were wrapped around this jock’s hairy ass.
Unwittingly Bridget helped him out. “I want it this way now.”
The two disentangled and Bridget revealed her body to her jock and at the same time, unintentionally to Jimmy and his camera. Her breasts with their big brown aureoles, her hairless pussy. Fuck: hairless! Nothing was left to Jimmy’s imagination as he could see every fold as they glistened in the firelight from her cum juice.
“This way,” Bridget groaned and knelt down with her arms on the sofa. Fuck, there was Bridget Dickinson with her ass in the air, her pink pussy wide open and pushing back. The jock wasted no time and was soon humping Bridget from behind. He grunted while Bridget groaned and Jimmy heard his body slapping against hers as his camera worked overtime.
“I want your cum in my mouth,” groaned Bridget and turned and knelt on the floor. Jimmy and his camera had the perfect view as the jock shoved his cock into Bridget’s open and willing mouth. After a minute Bridget pulled back and started to rub the jock’s cock with her hand.
Jimmy could tell he was getting more and more excited and then he saw the jock’s load squirt in torrents. Some into Bridget’s gaping mouth, some onto her extended tongue and a lot over her face.
The couple collapsed onto the sofa and Jimmy made his way quietly upstairs. There were only two bedrooms: his parents and Julie’s. He really liked the idea of seeing what his bitch but beautiful sister got up to.
It wasn’t hard. Her door was slightly open and the lights were on and Jimmy carefully peered around the door, then his jaw dropped in amazement. There was his bitch sister kneeling on her bed with two jocks. One jock in front her fucking her mouth and the other jock fucking her cunt from behind.
Jimmy couldn’t hear much from his sister, only what he imagined were groans of delight as her mouth was effectively gagged by the front jock’s cock. However the two jocks were far from silent.
“Fuck I love fucking your tight cunt, whore,” groaned one.
“Get my cock right down your fucking throat, slut,” grunted the other.
Jimmy watched fascinated but then realized he had a problem. How to get into the fully lit room and get into a position to take pictures? But as he looked around from his safe position he saw there was no problem at all. There was Julie’s movie camera set up and filming everything for him.
“My fucking bitch sister likes filming it while she takes on two jocks at the same time,” he laughed to himself in disbelief.
He stayed watching for a while and almost creamed his jeans. His slut sister rolled onto her back with her legs wide apart and her knees up high. Jimmy had the perfect view of Julie’s wide open cunt with cum oozing from it before a jock put his fat ass in the way.
Jimmy watched wide eyed and incredulously as the other jock knelt beside his sister’s shoulders and shoved his cock, balls deep, into her open and inviting mouth.
One more bedroom: his parents’. This was easier as there were no lights on and a bright shaft of moonlight illuminated the bed. Illuminated the sight of 14 year old Suzie, the pastor’s daughter sitting on some jock’s waist and writhing and groaning as she bounced up and down on his cock.
For a moment Jimmy was worried that he would be seen but soon worked out that Suzie’s eyes were closed and in her excitement she was only concerned about one thing: getting that cock deeper inside her.
Jimmy watched in fascination as her Suzie’s cute face had an expression of agony and ecstasy at the same time, as her cute tits rotated as she bounced and as her cute legs spread wide apart to take in this cock she seemed liked so much.
He saw the solution to capturing Suzie’s cuteness on record. There on his father’s desk was his father’s movie camera and he confidently moved through the shadows as Suzie gyrated and her jock thrust ever deeper. In a moment the camera was on, directed and focused on the pastor’s daughter’s cute and uninhibited display.
Jimmy walked to his bedroom just in time to meet Joe and Mandy leaving.
“Hey thanks buddy,” said Joe with his insincere smile. “You’re a real pal. Sorry about what happened downstairs before.”
Mandy even gave him a little kiss on the top of his head which Jimmy quite liked until he realized that she had spat large globules of Joe’s cum from her mouth onto his hair.
Jimmy went into his bedroom and was relieved to see that his camera was untouched. He quickly downloaded it to his computer and was pleased to see that the video was far better than he expected. Soon he heard cars starting up and he was able to retrieve his father’s camera and download that as well. More great shots, this time of the pastor’s cute daughter with some jock’s rod in her mouth and cum oozing from her cunt.
“Who would imagine cute 14 year old Suzie, the pastor’s daughter, doing that?”
He heard Julie’s door close and spent a lot of time editing and shuffling files on his computer. After an hour he figured Julie would be asleep and went into her bedroom and picked up her camera. He looked at her sleeping body covered by a sheet and thought that the sheet wouldn’t be needed much in the future. More computer work and then he returned Julie’s camera into her room.
It was late. Jimmy thought about all those gorgeous girls’ bodies in all those wild exposed positions. All those jocks’ cocks in all those mouths and cunts. He got a hard and started to have a wank and until he realized that that he needed all his ammunition for tomorrow.
Jimmy slept in late the next morning and Julie was very friendly when he came down to breakfast.
“Hey Jimmy, you slept in. I hope the party didn’t keep you awake. And Joe and Mandy said thanks for being so understanding. Can I cook you an some bacon and eggs?”
Jimmy was a bit surprised, but the food was great. However he knew that when Julie tried to be nice it was always because she wanted something.
“Jimmy, Mum phoned and said they’d like to stay another night. When I said that we had got on fine she said thanks and that she and Dad would be coming home tomorrow. But she said no more parties.” Julie pouted a bit
“Jimmy, my friends want to come around for a party again tonight. You won’t mind will you? You won’t tell? Pleeeeease.”
Jimmy looked at his beautiful bitch sister, looked at her glowing face, her big tits and her pussy which was bulging under her tight shorts. He remembered her with those two jocks pumping her both ends, her hairless pussy wide open and waiting for the next jock’s cock.
“No, I won’t mind?”
“Is there anything I can do for you?”
“Mmmm probably, but hey, let’s watch this movie for a bit.”
Julie was a bit surprised at his request but anything to let her brother be happy. She sat down on the sofa as Jimmy put a DVD in the player. It was a porno video.
“Jimmy, I didn’t know you watched these,” she giggled. “I’m not sure brother and sister should watch these together.”
“Just watch.”
Julie watched. The lighting wasn’t great; all she could see at the start was a tangle of bodies until she worked out there was a girl kneeling with one guy’s cock in her mouth and another guy’s cock in her cunt.
Then a terrible sinking feeling hit Julie and made her shiver. She recognized her bedroom and then recognized herself as two jocks jerked off over her face.
“You little bastard,” She snarled running over to the DVD player, pulling out the disc and breaking it.
“That won’t do you any good. It’s on my computer.”
Julie rushed upstairs and ran to his computer. She was about to throw it on the floor when she saw Jimmy’s calm expression.
“That won’t do you any good either. It’s all stored on the internet cloud. In fact if I don’t send a code to my site in one hour a whole lot of emails with attachments will go out automatically. To porn sites, to our school site, to the pastor, to all of your friend’s addresses and to a lot of people who aren’t your friends.
Julie put down the computer and sat on Jimmy’s bed, her head in her hands. “What do you want?”
“I want a reward for putting up with you all these years. All the times you’ve yelled at me, all the times you’ve dobbed me in to mum, all the times you and your friends have made fun of me and all the times those jocks have beaten me up.”
“What reward?”
“You’re going to be my sex slave. Starting now.”
“You fucking little bastard. No way. Just wait till I get Joe and Bob to deal to you.”
Jimmy looked at his watch. “Fifty minutes and counting.”
“What do you want me to do?” Julie resigned herself to the inevitable.
“Sex slaves don’t wear clothes.”
Julie turned away and took off all her clothes.
“Come on slave, you’ve got a great ass but you know the other side is best.”
Julie turned around and Jimmy feasted his eyes on her big brown capped breasts, her pussy which was open for him to see with her Brazilian.
“Lie on the bed, I want to touch you.”
Julie lay down but not to Jimmy’s satisfaction. “Spread your legs high and wide and open your pussy lips with your fingers.”
Julie started to rebel then realized that if she didn’t comply a video of her in exactly that position would soon be winging its way to her school principal and to Suzie’s father, the pastor.
“Now suck my dick.”
Julie managed to control a little laugh. Her scrawny underdeveloped brother would have a dick the size of a three inch pencil.
She knelt in front of him and dropped his jeans and let out a gasp of amazement. Her brother was built like a stallion. Julie fancied herself as a good judge of cocks and this was the biggest she had seen. By a country mile.
“God Jimmy, you’re built like King Kong.”
“Just suck it.”
“I’ll try, but it’s so huge,” she giggled.
Julie did try and warmed to her task. She loved sucking dick, the bigger the better as far as she was concerned. And as Jimmy’s was the biggest she’d ever throated, it was the best ever. And it gave her a thrill to know that she was the first to suck her virgin brother’s cock.
Julie used all her skills and enthusiasm. She desperately wanted to taste her brother’s cum and started to move her hands up and down his outsized organ.
“Cum all over me Jimmy. I want your cum in my mouth and everywhere,” was her urgent plea.
But Jimmy ignored her and pulled out.
“On your back slave, on the bed.”
Julie lay back pulling her knees as far back and as wide as she could. She felt good seeing her brother’s face as he gazed at her most private parts. Then she started to worry; how on earth could she take this monster cock into her pussy without being split open?
It was difficult as Jimmy thrust in. Julie’s pussy was stretched in ways it had never been stretched before but instead of hurting it was ecstasy. Jimmy’s enormous weapon excited parts of Julie she didn’t know she had and she thrust up to take his piston deeper.
“Oh Jimmy shove that cock into me as hard as you can. Fuck your slut sister’s cunt.”
Julie couldn’t keep herself under control as she was impaled on her brother’s monster sized instrument. She writhed and thrust her hips to take him even deeper and soon came in a loud shriek.
Julie lay shuddering and smiling on the bed and Jimmy left the room briefly.
She saw his hard cock and realized he hadn’t come. “Here Jimmy, I’ll finish you off.” She tried to pull his cock into her mouth.
“Not yet, you’d better some use this.” Jimmy pointed to an olive oil bottle. Although he had been a virgin until recently, his hours of internet porn were worth Julie’s while.
Julie looked at him not knowing what he was talking about. Then it dawned on her.
“No way. I’ve never done anal and never will.”
Jimmy looked at his watch. “Thirty minutes and counting.”
“You wouldn’t really would you?”
Jimmy nodded without smiling.
Julie dipped her finger in olive oil and gently eased it into her ass. After some initial discomfort she started to enjoy it just a bit. Then she looked at the size of Jimmy’s howitzer barrel and with a gasp of dismay realized that she needed at least two more fingers to get herself ready.
She looked at Jimmy and somehow felt excited seeing his stern face watching her. She eased in a third finger. That hurt a lot but after she massaged some more she started to feel a nice sensation from her anal ring.
“How do you want me?”
“On your knees slave.”
With a lot of trepidation Julie knelt, pushing her ass high. She felt Jimmy’s monster knob stretch her anus then mercifully slide in without too much pain. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth as her brother probed then pulled back. Probed a little more then pulled back again. She felt her ass relax and distend and felt herself move in sympathy with her brother’s in out motion.
Now Julie started to feel gorgeous sensations: a mixture of pain and pleasure. She wanted more and thrust herself back hard. She couldn’t believe that she had got all her brother’s arm sized cock in there.
“Aaaaaah Aaaaaah Aaaaaah,” she groaned in pain.
But each time Jimmy thrust it felt better and Julie became enveloped in the gorgeous sensations from her rectum.
“Aaaaaah Aaaaaah Aaaaaah,” she groaned in ecstasy as the biggest orgasm of her life shook though her bowel.
Jimmy moved in front of his sister and nudged her lips with his enormous knob.
“No Jimmy, not after it’s been in there.”
But Jimmy glanced at his watch and Julie opened wide.
But the feel of his outsized member in her mouth thrilled her, the tastes of her own juices delighted her and she stretched her throat to take him deeper. At last she heard Jimmy’s groan and squealed with joy as she felt a torrent of cum spray into her mouth and over her face. Her brother’s cum was the best she had ever tasted and she eagerly lapped it up.
Jimmy lay on the bed beside his sister and she was glad to see a smile on his face for the first time.
“Well little brother, I can’t call you little any more. When do you want me to be your sex slave again? Some time soon? Like right now?”
“First I want you to phone Mandy.”
Julie immediately guessed. “Oh my God, you filmed her as well. OK I’ll just get washed and dressed.”
“You only get dressed and washed when I say, slave”
“OK. What do you want me to say to Mandy?”
“Invite her round now. Tell her she’s got two surprises.”
Julie picked up the phone. “Hi Mandy. Look you’d better come around here straight away. There are two surprises waiting for you. . . . . . Well you probably won’t like the first one that much . . . . . But don’t worry, the second one more than makes up for it . . . . . . Well it’s a secret, but it does involve the biggest cock you’ve ever seen. . . , . Bigger than Joe’s? . . . . you’d better believe it.”
Mandy arrived very quickly and was surprised to be let in by Jimmy. “What are you doing here you nerd? Julie told me there was a real man here. Hung like a horse.”
Mandy looked scornfully at Jimmy. “Not hung like a miniature poodle, wee man.”
She was surprised to see Julie sitting naked on the couch with her face covered in cum.
“My God Julie, someone’s just thrown a bucket of cum over your face.”
Julie motioned Mandy to sit beside her and switched on the DVD. It only took Mandy half a minute to realize that the beautiful and uninhibited blond porn star was herself.
“You little shit,” she glowered at Jimmy. “Just wait until Joe gets his hands around your neck.”
Mandy reached for her cell phone but put it down when Julie told her about the files and the one hour count down.
“So, I’ve got to suck this little jerk’s cock. Get me a magnifying glass so I can find it.”
However when Mandy saw her pleasant surprise her eyes opened wide with excitement.
“Fuck me. If a cop had a truncheon this size he’d be convicted for possession of a deadly weapon.”
She willingly opened her throat in ways she hadn’t thought possible, she shrieked from orgasms as her pussy was stretched beyond belief. Mandy willingly surrendered her anal virginity after Julie had reamed her ass with three fingers.
Mandy shuddered with pain at the initial anal intrusion then shrieked at the top of her voice at the orgasm which seemed to gallop through her rectum and willingly slurped Jimmy’s tidal wave of cum which engulfed her face.
The aloof and snobbish Bridget needed some more persuading.
“Bridget, I think you’d better see this before the mayor does,” said Julie.
Bridget arrived and looked down her nose at the three of them.
“I hope this isn’t wasting my time.”
Bridget watched the pictures of herself without emotion then picked up her phone.
“My father knows I fuck. He’s a very powerful man. I’m getting the police and the three of you will go down for blackmail.”
Julie explained the countdown. Just arresting Jimmy and destroying his computer wouldn’t stop the pictures going to porn sites, to her father’s political opponents who would know she was underage and to that exclusive college she wanted to enroll in.
“Fifty minutes and counting down.” smiled Jimmy.
With a hostile glare Bridget took off her clothes and looked into the distance as Jimmy feasted his eyes and hands on her body.
“Enjoy it you pathetic jerk. This is as close to it as you’ll ever get,” she said as she looked at Jimmy with a contemptuous sneer.
When Bridget saw Jimmy undoing his jeans she yawned, “You’ll be so small I won’t feel anything, you pathetic runt.”
Her attitude changed straight away when she saw Jimmy’s mountainous manhood for the first time.
“Fuck, it’s twice as big as the super jumbo sized salami at Franco’s deli.”
“Mmmm and it tastes even better,” sighed Bridget as she licked the billiard ball sized knob.
Bridget’s mouth and throat stretched wide to take Jimmy and it felt as though his pounding piston was going all the way into her stomach.
When Jimmy’s cock went deep into her cunt Bridget felt sure that her stomach was being invaded from the other direction Her whole body was covered in sweat as she writhed and bounced in erotic heaven as she orgasmed all through her ravaged pink parts.
Bridget lay panting and shuddering in plundered pleasure until she felt Julie’s and Mandy’s fingers reaming her ass to get her ready for her next experience.
“What the fuck are you doing? I’m the mayor’s daughter. No-one fucks my ass. Ever.”
However a glance at Jimmy studying his watch got the aristocratic snob onto her knees. Because Bridget was such a snob Jimmy just let fly and Bridget squealed with pain. In a few seconds Jimmy’s mammoth-like masculinity powered in and Bridget’s sensation turned from pain to paradise.
As she clenched her ass around this erection excitement machine her squeals of agony changed to yodels of ecstasy. Jimmy’s cock went in so deep that Bridget wondered whether he hadn’t found a third way to her stomach.
Afterwards she lovingly licked Jimmy’s cock and sucked hard for every drop of his cum.
Cute little Suzie was the real surprise. Unbeknown to Jimmy she’d had a crush on him for years.
“I was imagining that was you fucking me Jimmy,” she said as she watched her video.
And Suzie wasn’t surprised at all by the size of Jimmy’s cock. “I seen you in wet swim suits before,” she laughed.
Suzie loved having her throat stretched and struggled valiantly to take him all, she squealed with an orgasm almost as soon as his knob parted her pussy lips. She lay back expectantly as Bridget tenderly prepared her ass with her fingers.
Jimmy, realizing this young girl had loved him for so long, was gentle as his knob worked into her pink puckered asshole. Until Suzie growled at him and told him to get it right in, right now.
“Fuck my ass so hard your cock comes out of my mouth,” the pastor’s cute daughter screamed with excitement.
Julie looked at her watch. “We’d better get ready. Those jocks will be around in an hour.”
Jimmy shook his head. “You’re all still my slaves.”
So Mandy phoned Joe telling him not to come and to never call her again. He was surprised and asked why.
“Because I don’t need a big jock with pygmy cock.”
Four other jocks were told that their services would never be needed again and all four had some feelings of inadequacy, cock-wise, after they put the phone down.

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The Unconscious Model

The Unconscious Model
She stood on tiptoe next to the wall, the lines of her smooth, tanned skin broken only a pair of white lace panties and a matching bra. The brunette was young, in her mid twenties with pretty blue eyes hidden of late by a heavy cloth blindfold that wound over her ears and behind her head where it was knotted neatly in place. Her arms were bound above her with a pair of shiny, velvet covered handcuffs. The handcuffs were looped over a metal drain pipe and snapped around each wrist, then a single strand of thin cord served to keep her hands together. Although she was fairly tall as females go, the pipe was far enough above her that she could do little more than get a couple of bare toes to touch the cold tile floor at any one time. The effect that her up-stretched arms had on her torso was quite interesting, keeping her shoulders together and forcing her head forward slightly, leaving her dark, disheveled hair to drape down her neck like a silken mane.
She remained unconscious from her earlier transport, her head sagging forward, mouth agape in slumber. The effect was not altogether unlike that of a fettered angel, bound and beautiful. Even with her lace bra in place, her full breasts hung down, drawn up and thrust outward like the work of art that they were. Young and firm she had a great body and her cleavage suited her anatomy well. Arms tied above her, shoulders drawn up, lovely breasts straining against her resisting bra, each of her ribs was defined under her supple skin, the tissue a shade whiter where it it was stretched ever so slightly over her ribs. Her abdomen hinted at an athletic lifestyle, her tummy muscles forming small, sensual bumps that orbited her navel and led on to her hips.
Hanging as she was, legs together, it gave her pose an almost provocative appeal, as though her very form were teasing from across the room. The white lace panties rode the definition of her hips, up and over the way only elegant lingerie can, then down between her thighs to the inviting bump of most intimate skin below. From across the room the angles of the folds of skin concealed beneath were evident, a hint at what lay beneath. All in all, this hanging piece of artwork was as lovely as she was sensual. It was almost a shame to rouse her. Almost.
A hand was laid with near reverence on her thigh, the side of a finger brushing the supple skin, then retreating. She remained static, the only other sound in the room that of her even breathing. It was interesting to observe the way certain sedatives worked, each person reacted differently, some individuals would remain unconscious for hours, other no more than one. It seemed to depend on the amount of pain killers and over the counter prescriptions the subject took, but it made for an interesting study nonetheless. A hand gently lifted her chin to admire her clean, European facial features, her full lips and French nose. Once he allowed her head to fall forward again her mouth sagged open once more.
He moved to the tripod across the room, steadying the camera and zooming out for a full body shot, then in for a close up of her torso. He had to admit that he was proud of his latest model, if model she could be called. He had met the girl in a club earlier than evening and guided the events to following with precise care. Her drink had been drugged with just the right amount to slowly induce drowsiness, and he had ingratiated himself enough to earn the privilege to walk her to her room. Once the drug had swung into play it had been a simple matter to redirect the elevator to a different room on a different floor and she had made little protest when they arrived at a different room. In fact, before the door closed behind him she had begun to stumble despite her best efforts to maintain her balance.
He had carried his prize to the bed and gently shucked off her trappings, a small cocktail dress and a pair of elegant high heels. Once the pantyhose were removed he had set about trussing up the hapless girl, and moments ago had completed his work to his great satisfaction. Guiding the ceiling tile he had removed from the bathroom ceiling out of the cameras viewfinder, he snapped another couple of pictures. As much as he liked working with conscious models, he often found that unconscious ones offered a better view, and less in the way of complaint. He also found he had to pay them substantially less than those than remained self aware. His website contained many photos of such girls, lying nude on couches, at tables, across floors, and especially in bed.
He had become quite good at finding the right girl with the right physique and ridding her of her inhibitions with a deft move near a wine glass. In fact, he made quite a living off the proceeds of his members who enjoyed similar pleasures. He had once succeeded in rendering four girls unconscious at a party in one evening, and managed to photograph all of them in what had become known as the slumber party. He smiled at the memory, moved his tripod and took another picture. Satisfied that he had captured that angle successfully, he walked over to her and reached around the sleeping beauty, removing her strapless bra gingerly. Tossing it onto the floor out of camera shot, he stepped back to admire the way her firm, full breasts hung free.
Knowing she wouldn’t mind, he caress first one and then the other of the young woman’s bosoms. Having satisfied the desire momentarily, he then returned to his camera, his penis having hardened a great deal in the process. Removing the camera from the tripod he circled the girl, catching her full body, then torso from different sides and angles being sure not to miss a vantage point. Her panties followed suit, and he let them fall until they hung over the velvet covered handcuffs that held her unresisting ankles together. Somehow the effect made the scene all the more erotic, and he got close ups of her bare ankles. Once he was sure that he had succeeded in getting the best of that pose, he returned the camera to its stand locked it into place.
Using the key in his pocket he unfastened one side of her handcuffs, supporting her as she dropped limply against him. Picking her up he carried his bare, unsuspecting model out of the bathroom and over to the bed. Stooping he rolled her gently onto her stomach where she lay motionless, a tiny spot of drool tingeing the corner of her mouth. He returned with the camera and snapped a few pictures, posing her this way and that, first on her side, then her back. Leaving the handcuffs around her ankles he pulled her feet up and spread her legs wide nonetheless. He leaned down to get a close up of her finely trimmed vaginal hair, spreading the lips of her vagina to reveal the delicate folds of skin beyond.
The tiniest snore escaped her lips as he lifted her arms over her head, snapping the velvet handcuffs back into place between the hardwood slats in the headboard. He took several pictures from different angles, especially above her in that position. She looked very inviting, naked and unresponsive, her most intimate anatomy exposed to the one sharp eye of his high dollar camera. The luckless female shivered in the cool air of the bedroom, but remained sound asleep. He was forced to pause his photo shoot when his penis began to push against his pants hard enough to make him adjust his inseam. Guiding her mouth further open with a thumb placed gently on her chin he leaned over to give her a slow, opened mouthed kiss that she of course did not return.
He tasted the flavor of her lips slowly, as though sampling an aged wine and nodded approvingly. His sleeping beauty had definitely been worth the effort. Removing the ballgag from his travel tote he guided it into her awaiting, impassive mouth. Lifting her head a little he wrapped the straps behind her head and fastened them into place securely. Now she lay naked on her back, blindfolded with a ballgag clenched firmly between her numb lips. He felt his penis harden further immediately, and knew that he was going to enjoy this one a great deal.
A half dozen rolls of film later and he had worked her back and forth across the bed, through various, innumerable poses and caresses that left him low on film, but high on lust. Putting the equipment away in its tote under the bed he removed all of her bonds and made sure they were similarly out of sight. Now minus even the panties around her ankles he began to fondle her bare breasts, sucking on them each in turn the way he would a long time lovers. She remained just as indifferent to his advances as she had an hour ago, but that did not slow him in the least. He continued to caress, to trace and probe her wonderful form as though he had found some ancient and only recently discovered treasure, and it were his alone. For the moment, at least, she was.
Spreading her legs he massaged the tiny rift in her crotch slowly, carefully, making sure to arouse her sleeping anatomy even if she were not conscious to enjoy it. Once she had been sufficiently moistened he brushed her labia apart and pressed the head of his throbbing penis against the yielding skin beyond. Still submerged in her unsolicited sleep aid she lay perfectly still as he thrust slowly, gently into her. Her vagina was warm and he pushed her legs further apart, taking hold of her bare hips and tugging her closer. Thrusting slowly, smoothly he pulled out a little and repeated the process, knowing that her vagina would rapidly respond to his presence as only it could. Having sex with an unconscious woman was a unique thing, he had to admit.
Unlike a conscious woman who moved under you, encouraged your presence, and tended to wrap her long legs around you, this young lady did nothing of the sort. Instead she lay there, breathing evenly at a time when any other woman would have been panting and gasping with desire. Turning her head toward him he kissed her unresponsive lips and thrust again, and again. Pulling out of her he rolled her onto her tummy, lifting her just enough to move a set of pillows under her naked midsection. Pulling her ass up to make it an easier target he guided his fully erect cock back into her vagina, sighing and closing his eyes at the feeling. Squeezing her legs together he wrapped his left hand around her belly and thrust hard and fast, knowing that as wet as she had gotten there was no danger of hurting her.
Keeping her limp body more or less directly in front of him he continued his thrusting, reaching under her and fondling her full breasts until he felt his orgasm coming hard and fast. Pulling out quickly he held his throbbing member long enough for the feeling to subside and then thrust again, wanting to savor the moment before allowing himself to cum inside her. Pulling out again he hopped off the bed and swung her around so that her legs hung over the side and her bottom was turned upward. Standing behind her on the floor he thrust again, pounding the sleeping beauty before him as hard and fast as he liked, after all, she wouldn’t mind. He started to pull out again but didn’t make it in time and suddenly his pelvis was bucking erratically in a rhythm-less orgasm that left him panting and weak in the knees. He waited a long time before pulling out of the young woman and flopping on the bed beside her, knowing he needed to get her under the covers before he allowed himself the luxury of falling asleep.
She awoke slowly, eyes fluttering, pupils trying to focus in the faint light that made it in through the blinds across the room. He watched as her eyes focused on him and her mouth twisted upward in a slow, ready smile.
“Did you have a good sleep?” He asked, returning her smile.
“Yea, I did.” She stretched, “Must have been some night we had, but I’m sorry to say I don’t remember a thing.”
“You were pretty out of it.” He agreed, tracing a slow circle on her bare shoulder. “But I can’t complain about the company. You really were something.”
“The way I feel, it must have been something pretty spectacular.” She smiled coyly, turning under the covers so that she was facing him. Her hand found its way to his side and she moved forward to kiss him. “Do you mind taking the time to remind me?”

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Missy: Day Eleven

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