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“OOOOh, daddy!”

This is the story of what happened, after our family picnic at Pymatuning Lake. Being the last to leave, after cleaning up. Severe thunderstorms on our way home force me and my dad, to pull over and stay at a motel.

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P.O.V. – Three times over.

People experience things differently, hear things differently, remember things differently. This story is about an incident involving three individuals. It is told three times, once from each person’s point of view.

True Story

College Life #5

After about 30 minutes and three more beers, Kristen and Jenny came back down the stairs. They were both smiling and holding hands as they walked out onto the porch. Rob and I both looked up at them. They were still naked. “Did we have fun ladies?” I asked them.
They smiled at me, picked up their clothes and started to put them back on. As Jenny bent over to pick up her bikini, she faced away from me, crossed her ankles and bent completely over at the waist, just as she did in her dorm the night before. I reached out and gently grabbed her ass. He poked her head around her legs to look at me and shook her head. She stood up, put her head through the straps and sat on the edge of the chair. “Can you tie this up for me Brian?” she asked.
“Yeah, sure.” I put my beer down and tied her top for her. I reached around and ‘made sure it was adjusted properly’ for her. Jenny reached up and grabbed my hands on her tits, squeezed them, and then removed my hands from her chest. She stood up, walked inside and brought out more beers. She handed one to Rob, one to me, set one by my chair, “That’s for me,” and walked over to Kristen and placed her beer in the cleavage of her tits.
“Shit that’s cold!” Kristen yelled, pulling the can away from her tits quickly.
“I know, I just wanted to see the look on your face if I did that,” Jenny responded. She walked back over to my chair. “Move over buddy,” she told me. I moved so there was enough room for her to sit down. We sat there talking about what we were going to do the rest of the day. It was almost lunch time so I suggested I could fire up the BBQ and grill some burgers. I stood up, went in and got a couple of matches, and lit the grill. I got lunch ready; we ate and got ready to go fishing. I went into the closet, grabbed the fishing stuff and we were on our way to the lake. It was only about a five minute walk.
When we got to the lake I set the fishing rods down next to the tackle box. Jenny bent down and picked up the fly rod. “Oooh, I like this one.”
“I’ll bet you do. Why is it that you always pick out the longest one?” Kristen asked her.
“Oh shut up.” She laughed at Kristen. “Actually, I don’t really wanna fish, I just wanted to go to the lake and walk around a little. Fishing is boring.”
“Yeah, but it’s relaxing. That’s what we came here to do is relax, right?” I said.
“Sure. The sole reason we came up here was to relax. I’m calling shenanigans on that one.”
“Jenny, can you come here?” I asked her as I walked away from Rob and Kristen.
She followed me, “What’s up?”
“Are you OK? I mean, after earlier you seem kinda different. What’s wrong?”
“I’m fine I guess. I mean, that was hot earlier, but it was kinda weird. I was looking at you fucking Kristen and it looked like you were enjoying her more than I was enjoying Rob. I liked it but it seemed that you liked it more than me.”
“Baby, to be honest, yeah, it was good, but I was thinking that I was doing you the whole time we were doing it. I looked over at you and you seemed to be enjoying it so I didn’t know you weren’t. I’m sorry you didn’t like it.”
“Don’t be sorry. It was me and Kristen’s idea. You have nothing to be sorry about. I’m the one who is sorry. Looking back, now, it was a bad idea. It seemed good when we talked about it, but I regret it now.”
I hugged her, “So that’s why you’ve been acting differently? Why couldn’t you just tell me?”
“I didn’t want to make you mad, I’m sorry.” She out her arms around me and buried her face in my shoulder. “You know when Kristen and I went upstairs? We didn’t do anything, seriously. We just talked about how weird that was. We tried to lead you guys on that we were going to go play around, but we just sat there and talked. I think we need to go tell Rob, he’s the only one that doesn’t know Kristen and I feel this way.”
“OK, come here.” I grabbed her hand and walked back over to Rob and Kristen. “Yo Rob, question for ya. Are you OK with what we did earlier? The whole switching thing? Jenny and I were just talking about it, and we feel that it was weird.”
“I don’t know. It was fun, I guess, but I couldn’t help but feel guilty that I was doing Jenny in front of you. I also got jealous of you and Kristen because it looked like you two were enjoying it so much.”
“Rob, I didn’t know that,” Kristen spoke up. “When I saw you, it looked like you liked it. And Brian, I thought you liked it as well. Honestly, I feel kinda weird about it too. Jenny and I talked about that upstairs. We decided that it was a bad idea and that we weren’t going to do that again.”
By the look on his face, Rob was confused. I looked at Kristen, saying “Yeah, Jenny told me you two talked about it. To be honest with you Kristen, I was imagining that I was fucking Jenny when we were doing it. Sorry.”
“No need to apologize Brian. Like Jenny told you, it was our idea and it sounded good at the time, but we both started to regret it as it actually happened. I just think it was a mistake and we move on. I don’t have a problem fucking in front of you guys, obviously (referring to the night at the lake), and I don’t mind you doing it in front of me either. I think it’s hot. But I don’t think we should do the switcheroo thing again.” Kristen grabbed Rob’s hand and pulled him close to her. “I don’t really want to share my boyfriend with anyone else, even my best friend.”
“Wow, this boyfriend thing is spreading like wildfire up here. I’m not complaining, but what made you two decide that?” He asked looking at Kristen and Jenny.
“I don’t know. Just the feelings we got yesterday before class. We talked after class and we both felt a sort of connection to you guys, I think.” Kristen said, as she reached up and hugged Rob.
“OK, I like that,” Rob said as he smiled. “I wasn’t sure about the trading thing anyway. I am more than happy just having you Kristen. You are more than enough for me.” He looked at her and they kissed.
“Awwww,” Jenny sighed and squeezed my hand tighter. She looked up at me and closed her eyes. I bent my head down and kissed her. She broke the kiss and said, “I thought we were going to fish?”
“Yeah, I’m not really feeing the fishing thing right now. Besides, the fish don’t usually bite in the afternoon. Really, all I wasn’t to do right now is go back to the cabin and relax on the porch.”
Rob said, “Good enough for me.” He bent down and picked up the fishing rods and started to walk back up the hill to the cabin. He looked over his shoulder, “Are you guys coming or not?”
I grabbed the tackle box and started to walk hand-in-hand with Jenny behind Kristen. “She does have acute ass though. You gotta admit that.” I whispered to Jenny.
She punched my shoulder, saying “Mine’s better and you know it.”
“That’s true.” I let go of her hand and put it in the back pocket of her shorts and squeezed he ass as we walked up the hill. Jenny looked at me and just smiled.
When we got back to the porch, the girls sat down on the lounge chairs as Rob and I went inside to put the fishing stuff away. “Hey Bri, can you get me a beer?” Jenny yelled.
“Yeah, me too, but have Rob bring mine so it not awkward,” Kristen said laughing, trying to lighten up the mood.
We walked back out each holding two beers and a lounge chair. I set my chair up right next to Jenny’s and sat down, opened my beer, took a drink and sighed. I looked over at Jenny, smiled, rolled my head back and closed my eyes. Jenny, leaned over to my ear and whispered, “Hey, do you wanna go lay down and rest. I’m tired and I could use a nap.”
“Yeah, that sounds good.” We stood up. “We’re going to go lay down guys,” I told Kristen and Rob as we walked inside. I followed Jenny upstairs. She kicked her shoes off, and lay on the bed. I kicked my shoes off and started to crawl on the bed with her.
“Wait, it’s kinda hot up here, can you open the windows please?” she asked me.
“Yeah, no problem.” I stood back up, walked to the windows, opened them and turned to walk back to the bed. Jenny had taken her bikini top off in the time it took me to walk to the window and back.
I looked at her as she said, “I told you I can’t sleep in clothes when it’s hot out.” She smiled, unbuttoned her shorts and just laid there. She looked up at me as I got to the edge of the bed, then back at her shorts and back at me. “Can you help me?” she asked.
“How could I resist?” I looked at her. Her tan body, lying there, was asking me to get her naked. I grabbed the waistband of her shorts, and slid them down her legs and off. Then I unbuckled my belt and slid my shorts off too. I climbed onto the bed, and tried to crawl over Jenny to get to the other side and lay down. As I straddled her, she grabbed my hips and said, “I’m not really tired. I just wanted some time to be alone with you.” She brought her head up and kissed me. I opened my mouth to meet hers and lowered myself on top of her. She started to run her fingers up and down my back, giving me the chills. I grabbed her hip and rolled over so she was on top of me. I felt my cock against her damp pussy. Once they touched I could feel the blood rush into it. She kissed me passionately. She lowered her pelvis against my semi-erect penis and started to slowly grind against it. I ran my hands through her hair, holding it out of my face, exposing her neck. I moved me head over and kissed the base of her neck. Jenny started to softly moan as I did this and she rubbed her clit on my dick a little harder. “Maybe this time the slow thing won’t get interrupted by a damn phone call.”
“I know it won’t, no service up here,” I replied as I returned my mouth to hers. I could feel that my cock was almost full hard now. It was standing up and Jenny was rubbing her wet pussy lips along the full length of it. I felt her juices on the top of my shaft. I started to dig my fingers into her back. Then I heard Kristen start to giggle down stairs.
“Hmmpff.” Jenny said, acknowledging them, but then turning her attention back to me. She slid down a little and started to kiss my chest, also making my hard-on push against her wet slit more. I moved one hand down and grabbed her ass and started to massage it. Jenny got up on her knees, grabbed my cock and brought it up in front of her pussy. I reached up and grabbed her perfect, tanned tits and rubbed them. She started grinding on my cock, putting her hands on her head, pulling her hair up.
“That is so hot. You could stay like that all day,” I told her. Her pussy was plenty we by now, I could feel her juices on the under-side of my cock. She slid up to the tip of my dick, lowered he body and slid my cock into her wet pussy. “Oh yeah, baby. That feels great!” I told her as she sat back up and started to grind on my cock. I reached around to pull her back down on top of me. Her chest against mine felt so nice. I lightly dug my fingers into her back, scratching her. She opened her mouth and rolled her tongue around mine. She was slowly and passionately grinding back and forth on my hard cock. Each time she brought her hips forward, I could feel her cervix press against the tip of my dick and her clit would rub against me. Jenny put her hands on my chest, broke our kiss and sat up. She brought her right leg up and over my chest, spinning but not letting my cock come out of her. She rolled to her right hip, pulling me over with her and she lay down on her side. I kept my cock in her as we fucked in the spooning position. I reached around with left hand, found her clit and started to rub it as I slowly pumped my cock in and out of her.
Jenny reached down, grabbed my hand and brought it up to her chest, placing it on her breast. She squeezed my hand around her tit and let out a few more soft moans. “Keep it here,” she told me. We spoon fucked for a few more minutes. Jenny picked her head up off the bed and pushed herself so we rolled over and I was lying on my back. Jenny sat up and started to grind on me again. I grabbed her hips and moved my hands with her back and forth motion. Jenny arched her back and let her head fall back. She started to moan from the pleasure. She leaned forward, away from me, put her hands on my legs and started to move up and down on my shaft. I watched as I could see my dick get shiny from her pussy juices. She pumped up and down on me a few more times and pushed herself off of me. “Stand up, over here,” she said, pointing to the edge of the bed. I rolled over and stood up facing the bed as Jenny lay on her back across the bed on the edge. She spread her legs out, grabbed my hands and pulled me closer to her. She grasped my dick and guided me to the entrance of her wet slit. I pushed into her again. I reached to either side of me, grabbed her ankles and brought them up to my shoulders. I was gliding my dick in and out of her ever so smoothly. Her pussy was so wet I could see the glisten of her juices around her lips. She bent her knees and pulled them to her chest, putting her feet on either side of her. This motion pulled me down so I was bent over her. It also gave me the perfect angle to push my hard-on in all the way, farther than I have before. I slowly pushed into her, when I thought I was all the way in, Jenny brought her feet around to my ass and pulled me even farther into her. She started to moan more now as I pumped in and out of her. You could feel the passion between us.
I felt the blood and juices rushing into my balls. Jenny felt me twitch my cock inside of her because she smiled and clamped her pussy down on my cock. She kept that pressure on me until we finished. With her pussy gripping my cock, I bent down and kissed her softly. She started to get louder with her moans. “Oh yeah baby. Right there, stay there, it feels so good. I love feeling you all the way into me,” she moaned between breaths. She started breathing heavier, as did I.
The pressure kept building in my balls. “I can’t hold in any longer Jen, I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna…” I pushed hard deep into her. We both felt the explosion of my cum shoot deep in her pussy.
I pushed more, trying to get deeper into her. “It feels so good. Oh my God Brian! Oh my!” She yelled as she dug her fingertips into my back. I felt them break the skin, but I didn’t care. “I don’t think it goes any deeper babe,” she said smiling. She looked up at me, and started to raise her head to kiss me. I knew she couldn’t, so I lowered my head to hers. In doing so, I pushed her legs against her chest, spreading them more. I felt my cock go even deeper into her. “Wow, I guess it does go deeper. Oh my God Brian. That was amazing.” Jenny rolled over, pulling my cock out of her dripping slit and giving me room to lie next to her on the bed. I climbed back on the bed, snuggled in behind her in the spoon position. My cock was still fairly firm as I pressed it in between her ass checks, pointing it down toward the bottom near her pussy. I wrapped my arms around her, kissed her shoulder, and fell asleep.

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My Bus Driver (pt.2)

This story is purely based on my fantasy, though the characters are all real people with some name changes. Feel free to leave comments, I love feedback!

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The Car Deal/ PT2/ Time to trade up!

It was almost a year since my beautiful twenty one year old Tika had moved in with me. We managed to become great together. We have sex as often as we want and for the most part its great. The car she got from me turned out to be a rolling junk yard. I repaired most every part you could think could go wrong. No charge to the customer. She still makes it all worth it.
The time came for Tika to trade up. We decided that even if I had a better deal on my lot that she would not buy from me this time. Sales people should never sell family. I would however help to make sure that she didn’t get fucked (AGAIN). I went with her shopping.
We had gone to about 3 car lots and I decided that I wanted her to have better cars then she was looking to buy. She did not have the money to spend on better cars so I covered it. She still makes it all worth it. We decided to drive the 3 hours to our states largest city. Made a night of it and got a great hotel down town.
On the drive,Tika reminded me of the way we met and how having sex with me was hot. I told her that it was a day I would never forget. She said we should fuck a car salesman to make a deal. I told her that I wouldn’t do a dude and she said she wanted a girl. She wasn’t kidding.
We drove from lot to lot looking for the right sales girl. I was going to just give up and buy her car forget the women on women I was thinking about. Saleswomen in the auto world are few and far between I said and just as I spoke Tika said “I want her” as she pointed at this totally hot 30 year old black women that was standing next to the car store smoking. She had darker skin then Tika and her hair was shorter. She was dressed in this little suit thing that didn’t do much for herbut she was hot.
I almost hadn’t got the car stoped when Tika was out walking up to her. When I caught up they had already exchanged names and Tika turned to me and said” this is Dominique, isn’t she hot? I shook my head yes but just let her do the talking. We walked the lot for about thirty minutes and we found a car that Tika liked and with a little fight over the cost I got her to agree to let me buy it.
When Dominique left to go get the paper work started, Tika said that she couldn’t figure out how she was going to fuck this girl. I said just go for broke. I was out of it. She said no I was going to be in the middle of it. Just then Dominique came back and said” in the middle of what?” Tika did it just like that, she wet her pretty lips and bent forward as if to tell Dominique a secret. When Dominique went to hear Tika’s words I saw Dominique’s mouth open and her eyes shutter. When Tika sat back in her seat Dominique asked for our room number.
We decided to pick the car we paid for up the next day and just go back to the room for a shower. I told Tika that what she did was hot and I wanted to get spayed when we get to the room. She told me that we would have company at 10:00. I said what did you tell that lady? Tika said all she did was lick her ear. I really didn’t even hear Dominique say she would be coming to the room but Tika was sure she would Cum.
About 10:15 our guest came and Tika was still in the shower. We had had a spray fest and she got just covered. I let Dominique in and when I opened the door I was stuned. This was a fantastic women. The whole time I was working a deal with her I didn’t see just what she looked like past her work dress. She was very tall. Ass to the floor tall with legs that dont stop. She didn’t look her age at all. Her skin being dark made her eyes seem ultra bright blue. She had on a tight black dress that didn’t have even a shadow of a wrenkle. Until that is you got up to her chest. It was like an eclipse. She had 36d cups and about a 25 inch hips with the factory air look between her legs. I got a hard on just like that.
I told her that Tika was in the shower and she said she could join her. I said by all means don’t let me stop you. She walked to the bathroom door and turned as she pulled her dress over her head and asked if I was coming, I said not yet, but I am cuming.
She left the door open just a jar and I watched in the mirror as Dominique entered the shower with my sweet chocolate Tika. Tika droped to her knees almost right away and began to lick and nibble at Dominiques waste and down to her clit. My sweet Tika was a carpet muncher. She had never talked about women before but she knew what she was doing. Dominique’s head rolled back and she raised one of her legs to the side of the shower seat. I had a full view as Tika gave masterfully Dominique’s first, second, and third orgasm. Dominiques legs seemed to be ready to buckle, hell my legs felt like they would buckle. I had cum runny down my leg just watching the two of them.
Tika stood up and walked Dominique out of the shower and almost right in to me in the hall on her way to the bed. As she passed she rubbed at my dick and then licked her hand of the juices. She then smiled and offered her hand to Dominique to lick and they both smiled. I was going to fuck two hot black women at the same time.
I walked to the bed and Tika told me that I had to taste Dominique, she said it was just like honey. I first kissed my sweet chocolate Tika on the forhead and wispered thank you in her ear, then down I began to work on our dark chocolate saleswomen until I reached the honey pot.
She did taste of honey. not just her tender pink pussy but all down her skin was oiled with real honey. As I tasted and sucked her orgasm from within her Tika began to pull at my dick and moved her way down and took it in her mouth. She was very horny, her hand was up inside her own sexy little pussy while she sucked and licked in and out and in and out again, over and over and over. Just as I got Dominique to climax, Tika screamed not yet and pulled her hand from inside her self. Tika then reached up and pulled Dominique’s face down to her sweet little mound and as Dominique started to ingulf my young little hotties pussy, Tika told me to make her spray all over Dominique.
I moved away from the ladies to get a fix on just what I was going to do and Tika worked her way down to our dark chocolate honey pot and rolled on top of her. Tika’s tight little ass was right there in front of me and I knew that a good ass fucking would be what would turn the sprayer on.
I walked over and placed my dick on her back and then down where I could let Dominique’s mouth provide some assistance. She had already licked at Tika’s ass and began to wet it up for me but when I got my dick down there she started to take breaks between Tika’s lip smaken snatch and my dick. I was getting ready to pop and Dominique knew it, she pulled my dick out of her mouth and placed it up to Tika’s ass, I almost ramed it in all at one time but because I wanted to make her happy I slowed and went in bit by bit. Once all the way in I could tell Tika was almost there and I lefted her pussy up off Dominique’s face and Tika let it go……wooooooosh. All over this dark choclate godess. Then wooooooosh again. I pulled out of her ass and rolled her off Dominique’s face and spun around and started to tit fuck Dominique until I shot cum all in her mouth and face.
The night ended about 4:00 in the morning I got off a couple more times but my two favorite kinds of chocolate got off ten times that much. They acted like sisters when Dominique left, kissing and hugging, saying good-bye. I had sex with Tika one more time alone that night and then we went to sleep.
Wew drove by to pick up the new car the next morning and the dealer was closed we knew they would be but we both smiled when we saw a dozen roses on the hood from Dominique thats card said Thanks for letting me earn your sale.

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What he’s thinking – ch 3

Entry Three: — the club – Donald recruits Hilda
After we’d been intimate for a few days, I realized there was something Hilda was hiding from me. It was something she considered important, but she never thought about it directly while I was reading her. I got many references to a club, but no more. As I now considered her my friend, I tried to avoid snooping, which included asking leading questions. So I was still a little surprised when she explained it to me.
“Karen, have you ever wanted to totally yield your body to a man?”
“You mean, let him use me any way he wants?”
“Yes. I mean like bend over, present him your crotch and wait to be surprised at what he does next. Maybe he’ll stick his finger in your pussy, maybe his dick up your fanny. Maybe he’ll spank you or nibble on your clit.”
“Or maybe all of the above. Hilda, at some point, I let just about every lover have that kind of freedom. Not giving him such freedom is like not giving myself to him. It might still be sex, but hardly love or even lust to just lie there and say, put your dick in my pussy but don’t do anything else without my permission. As much as I don’t like having my tits pawed before I’m ready, I’d rather go through it than have to tell my lover not to touch them. Many girls might stop at anal sex, but that doesn’t bother me much. Not at all if he takes his time. Sometimes I really even like it a lot. So short of causing me an injury, there isn’t much a lover would want to do to a female that I wouldn’t like. Have you ever done bondage?”
“Yes. That’s sort of what I was leading up to. Ok. How about assuming the position, but for a man who wasn’t yet your lover, maybe a man you didn’t even know? How about allowing yourself to be tied up in various compromising positions and not only not knowing how you’d be used but not even by whom or how many men? But gladly accepting any number of pricks anywhere as long as they promised that at least one man would fuck you?”
“Sounds awful dangerous.”
“It could be. But I believe the health issue is not a problem in the club I go to. I guess I should say, work at, since they pay me. They insist on paying, and I don’t have the income you have, so I don’t mind taking money. I guess that makes me a prostitute. Funny, I’ve always known I was a slut. A girl who doesn’t like sex for the fun of it is a prude, in my book. So I guess I’m proud to be a slut. Getting paid just seems to make me think of myself as sort of sexy. Anyway, I didn’t start doing it for the pay but because it sounded like fun.”
“How’s that again?” In answer Hilda began the following story:
————-> Hilda:
Well, I met this guy. I should have known it wouldn’t amount to a romantic interest. He was much too rich and upper class. The only thing I have is looks. No family, not enough education. And I’m not really smart either. I’m not the type of girl Donald would ever take home to meet his parents. But, though he was wearing an expensive suit, I didn’t clue in on his status immediately. We met at a banquet, where I was helping a friend with arrangements. The lady who ran the place told us that they’d had cancellations and had far too few women coming. She needed some more decorative females to mix in. Francine and I had to change into party dresses, but that was no problem. Frankly I thought the idea sounded like fun. At worst I’d have to put up with some dull conversation. I’ve always thought that the way to not sound dull myself was to look stupendous. Make sure the guys are too busy looking down my dress to notice my lack of inspired conversation.
Any way, I was hardly the only girl falling out of her dress. You couldn’t tell which girls were rich from those there just for decoration. Not by looking anyway. The rich girls seemed to welcome the event as an opportunity to more than let their hair down. When Donald singled me out for several dances, at first I was afraid he’d mistaken me for a socialite. He was a perfect gentleman. I even accepted a date with him to go boating later that night. At the time I should have realized that by being there he was probably a multi-millionaire. He wasn’t there to be decorative like myself!
The “boat” was not the twenty footer tied to the dock that was waiting for us. But even that had a skipper so that we only had to sit in the back and cuddle while the man at the controls took us out to the “boat”. My dad says a boat is, according to the navy, anything that can be put on the deck of a battleship. So a 90 foot PT boat is a boat. I’m sure this was much bigger than that. It had three decks and parallel hallways.
You know, when I go out with a guy, I sort of know I’ll make love to him sooner or later, so I never worry about him raping me. But the second I got in the back of the speed boat, the launch, I’d never felt so helpless. I knew that this Donald would use me in any way he wanted, and the hired help would only help. Needless to say, I loved it! When we arrived on board, Donald simply escorted me to a fabulous stateroom. No tour, no introductions, no questions about my willingness. I almost think he wanted me to resist. But by the time he closed the door, I couldn’t have had a wetter pussy!
Donald was only an average lover. Not even particularly imaginative. I don’t know why I should have expected anything special. And anyhow, he was good. Most men are. It’s just that I’d never been so overwhelming seduced before, and I sort of expected to be overwhelmingly fucked as well. But why should rich men be above average lovers? When he was done with me, he put something in my pocketbook. I’m always a little nervous when someone goes through my pocketbook, even a lover. I guess I consider the inside of my purse more private than the inside of my pussy. So naturally, as soon as I finished getting dressed, I checked. There was five hundred dollars inside it!”
He noticed my consternation. “Isn’t that enough? I admit you were one of the best girls I’ve ever had. Tell you what, give me your home phone number and I’ll add another five.”
“Donald, I’m not a prostitute. I’ve never had sex for money before. And why would I be charging you when you gave me so much pleasure? At least until now.”
“Why were you at the benefit then? I know all the socialites. And Mrs. Jansen always hires escort girls to match up the numbers. I didn’t know there was such a thing as a girl who really only did escorting. The girls I’ve picked up before were always more interested in making the big bucks afterwards in bed than the nominal sum she pays them to be there.”
“Donald, the woman, Mrs. Jensen I suppose, didn’t pay me and my friend anything to be there. We were just delivering the flowers and she said she was short several girls. We thought it sounded like fun so we agreed to come. She never told us that it was professional escorts that she was short of. No wonder everyone sort of accepted us. They just all assumed Francine and I were whores. I guess that’s why the guys were all so delightfully uninhibited about looking at my tits. You know, in some situations, I think I’d like being a prostitute.”
“My god! I’m glad you’re a sport about it. I’ve insulted you and here you’re laughing about it. I never asked even if you wanted to do it. I suppose I pretty much raped you.”
“Don’t be silly. From the time you invited me out this evening, I knew I’d do it with you. Being talken for granted is sort of, I don’t know, exciting maybe? Girls who like sex like to be used in some ways. Anyway, is five hundred the going rate? If I keep it, you won’t have to feel guilty about offering it to me.”
“Hilda, ah.. listen. You can still have the other five hundred, if you give me your phone number. In fact, since I probably can’t get it from Mrs. Jensen, it would be easier and cheaper than trying to track you down.”
“Donald, you don’t date girls like me, do you? No, listen. I know I’m not rich or cultured. When you asked me here, I knew you only wanted me for sex, and that was alright. I can’t see why it makes it any worse that you intended to pay me for it. Actually, it makes you seem a little nicer. I was thinking that you were awfully arrogant earlier. Not that you aren’t. You’re just less arrogant than I thought. Anyway, I was going to tell you that you can have my phone number for free, and sex for free if you want to see me again. But I can tell you’d rather pay me than be indebted to me. So I’ll tell you what. Pay me as much as you think you should. And call me as often as you want. We both like the sex, so why shouldn’t we enjoy it without either of us feeling guilty? Donald, I work as a receptionist for four hundred a week. If you want to equalize the wealth a little I certainly don’t mind.”
So you can imagine what happened. Donald likes variety, so he didn’t call me for a month. His driver picked me up and brought me to a fancy hotel, giving me the key to a prepaid room. Well, if I was getting paid, I couldn’t complain I supposed. But it made me feel much more like a whore than just being paid. Until then I liked the arrangement. Not being escorted, though, bothered me. I’d dressed up like I was going on a date. In fact, I had on the same low cut dress. I thought he might like it. But in a bedroom, it seemed pointless, so I got naked and waited for him.
Fortunately, not only did he arrive quickly, but he also apologized for not picking me up himself. Then he said he missed seeing me in the dress, so I put it back on for him and let him take it off me again. In a lot of ways, it was better the second time. Maybe because I was more than just a body for sale. I was still a body for sale, but I was also a person to go with the body. I think he found the rest of me more interesting than a regular prostitute. Oh gosh. I guess I could go on for a while about that session. How good he was at licking my pussy lips. But some other time, perhaps. You like hearing those kinds of details don’t you? Well, the important thing was what he proposed later when he took me home. He drove a big sports car, which didn’t impress my parents nearly as much as the limo that picked me up. I didn’t dare invite him in because even my mom would realize that a man like Donald would have only one interest in a poor girl like me. So we sat out front in his car and talked for a while.
The gist was that he and a group of friends all liked being playboys. They were limited not by available women, all being rich, but by the risks involved. So they had formed a club that met about once a month, usually at a different estate each time. Each man had to have an AIDS test the day before, and each girl that morning. Only male guests are allowed. Any female present is paid decoration and fair game for whatever the men want to use her for. With their money I would have expected three of us for each male. But not so. They generally have about thirty men and half that many women. Apparently, fifteen pussies is more than enough to satisfy any male desire for variety, and sloopy seconds is everyone’s goal. These guys love to stick it into a pussy oozing cume from previous ejaculations. In fact, before the first time you get fucked, someone always sticks a squirter dildo up both you orfices, and from then on you ass and cunt leak nice smelling and nice tasting lube. If wet thighs embarrasses a girl, as far as their concerned, so much the better. Most of the skits seem to have primarily that purpose.
I’ve gone to three of these now. They’re always on a Saturday night and I get paid a thousand dollar each time. Of course I have to go get AIDS tested in the afternoon, then go directly to the place. The results don’t come back immediately, but they finish well before the party begins. During the afternoon, the other girls and I rehearse skits, some made up during the day, others from suggestions some of the men may have contributed. Generally there are three or four men around, keeping an eye on us, sometimes directing us in skits. It’s ok to flirt with these guys, but there’s no sex until all the blood tests are finished. Even then, the guys usually want to wait until party time.
I guess the idea in the evening is that with the guys outnumbering the girls we’re supposed to be intimidated by the number of pricks lined up to fuck us. But I don’t think a single girl there wanted less than the average of two men fucking her. While most of the pussies are regular professionals, I think the group has been pretty well selected for toush that likes being fucked over throughly, and likes the idea of being sampled by a lot of pricks during the course of the evening. I think few of these guys come more than once during the party, but I’ve always had at least two ejaculate inside me each night.
————–
“So, Karen. I’m not sure if they want any more pussies. But they might like new ones. Would you be interested?”
I told Hilda I might. But there were two problems. First, this was an invite only thing. A girl didn’t get hired just because she wanted to put out for a bunch of guys all together in the same night. Not when they were paying the girls a thousand dollars each. Men usually find me attractive, but not as much as Hilda thinks. I can get most men I know to fuck me with Lola’s “a little this-a and that-a”. That and telling them I was available and free. But for the type of money Hilda was talking about, the club could hire plenty of big breasted Playmate types. Hilda seems to think my tiny tits are no hinderance, but I know men like her’s a lot better.
There were other reasons this Donald and his friends would probably never ask me to bare my pussy for them. What they were doing was either illegal or only qusi-legal. Some places prostitutes are presecuted when the local police need something. Other places “escort” services freely advertise in the yellow pages. Still, technically it’s illegal almost everywhere in the United States. And this isn’t Nevada. I had a feeling the men running this private sex party didn’t want any women involved who weren’t doing it for the money. Hilda was probably marginal, though Donald had already paid her twice for pussy. If they knew I was a well paid engineer, they wouldn’t want me for that reason also. Actually, the fact that I’d probably never have the opportunity to put my ass on the block in such a delightfully kinky way, made me envious of Hilda’s adventure. The setup allowing a safe sex orgy was the situation a slut can usually only dream about in this post AIDS society. I wanted to hear more so I asked Hilda to describe her first time.
————-> Hilda:
Well, that was the most memorable of the three. First of all, I really didn’t know what to expect, although things turned out pretty much as I’d been told they would. For one thing, on a date, especially if it will involve sex, I always trust my boyfriend to look after me. You hear about a guy sharing his girl with friends of his. That’s never happened to me, but if it did, I would trust him to not give away my pussy to any friends with anything contagious. What made me nervous was that Donald wasn’t there ahead of time. He had even pointedly told me that he might not make it at all. So my body would be in the hands of complete strangers. As it turned out, Donald was there, though I only found out toward the end. And while my pussy got impaled by more than a dozen men, I don’t thing he was one of them. Since he liked variety and had spent an evening with me just a week earlier, probably he was more interested in the other pussies.
Ok, the reason I didn’t know whether he was there or not was because the men all start out disguised. The girls all start out in negligees. Everyone wears black eventhough our outfits are mostly transparent. The guys with good figures tend to wear body suits that exaggerate their manhood. Donald was so dressed, but so were a dozen other men. They all wore face masks. Some started out with capes and big black hats like Zorro. Towards the end all the men are naked below the waist for obvious reasons, but some never shed their masks. Perhaps they don’t want the girls to be able to recognize them. I’m pretty sure the men all know each other, even in costume.
I was involved in one skit where I had to bend over this vaulting horse that was set waist high off the floor. My ankles and wrists were secured with leather straps. I couldn’t move my head enough to see what was going on behind me. And the obvious thing happened there. In this position I received the two traditional dildo squirts. They injected me with so much KY that I could feel it running out of both my anus and vagina and down onto the vaulting horse. In both places the guy took his time squirting my insides like a lover ejaculating, except that it was much more liquid than the cume any man had ever blessed me with in either place.
The first guy slowly forced his manhood into my lube filled rectum. No vaginal sex for my horny pussy! He wasn’t very big and didn’t hurt me at all. Each man who so used me felt hardly any bigger and sometimes smaller than the previous man. By the time I started feeling really big pricks inside my anus, it was more than stretched sufficiently.
I lost track of the number of times I got reamed, I assume by different men. But even that I had no way of knowing. Three or four men could have been taking turns after the initial few and I wouldn’t have known. But if they were all different pricks I felt in my fanny, then I’d guess practically all thirty men must have made a quick exploration of the inside of my fanny with their members. I suppose being new ass, I was sort of an attraction. During all this, I was hardly the only attraction. The men were not so patient that all thirty would wait a turn to ream my ass hole. At the start, my fanny was the featured skit. But before the fourth man fucked me I could hear them gathering around another girl for similar treatment.
During the afternoon, I was given only a light snack. Twice, when I first arrived and later, I was told to take an enema. A half hour before the party a man came around, lightly lubed both my holes and felt around with a couple of fingers inside my fanny. Shit! Actually, shit was exactly what he did not find, so he was satisfied. I found the whole thing somewhat degrading. Maybe it was supposed to be another test or just compliance training. A girl who couldn’t smile while letting a man give her fanny an internal was not supposed to be there.
By the time the group was done with my fanny, I’d missed seeing most of the planned entertainment. It hardly ever lasts two hours, and the improptu fucking starts well before it ends. Most of the night there’s no one wanting to fuck you with only that average of two guys per gal, so you circulate, kiss a lot, give blow jobs to semi-erect phaluses, and try to look decorative. When I’m naked with a man who might fuck me or is about to, I’m always horny. I was horny all night inspite of my sore ass. My pussy wanted dick in the worst way. Being decorative can mean sticking your legs up in the air and spreading your legs. But you only did that when asked to do it. Otherwise we’d all be doing it too much. So the trick seems to be to look shy and vulnerable, then deliver on demand. I learned quickly that there was more hot pussy there than this number of men could hope to satisfy. The ratio of one girl for every two guys is probably a good one.

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The Boy Who Lived Down The Street(Part Nine)

Ok, so I asked for your opinion on how to finsh this part to whether tell you what she says or to have them have sex but no answered so if you don’t like the end of this part then I’m sorry. And thank again for all the nice comments you guys left me, and thier is one more part to this story and then thats it I won’t continue it because I already have another story I want to start putting up here. Hope you enjoy this part (:

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my new submissive family – Part 4 Stacy’s training

Part 4
For the next couple days, Lisa asked me a lot of questions and slowly relaxed around me. My interaction with the rest of my new family is almost strictly related to food. The only exception is the need to wash off Tom and Mary. They seemed to have shit on themselves a few times. Both of them were begging and pleading for me to release them, but I didn’t think they were ready yet.
After another day, I decided it was time to test the programming. I set the recording to stop in just as I would enter the cell. I wore my robe and placed a taser in the pocket.
I walked into Tom & Mary’s cell. I walked up to the computer and clicked off the script, turned towards them and said. “How are my two slaves this morning?”
Both were looking at me trying to shake their heads “good”, their eyes locked on me. There was no hate in their eyes. If I were reading their looks correctly, they desired to know what I wanted them to do.
As I removed Mary’s harness and mouthpiece, she said. “Good morning Master. How may I serve you?”
“After I remove Tom’s harness, you both will find out.”
I removed Tom’s harness and mouthpiece and he stated “Thank you Master, how may I serve you?”
I started “I have a small task for you. You are going to teach someone how to suck my cock. You will explain to this student, that since they are my slave, they are to learn how to please me and that their first lesson will be to learn how to suck my cock. Do you understand?”
“Yes master” they replied.
“We are going to start by showing Lisa how to suck cock.”
“But she is too young?” Mary replied.
At that point, I knew that the treatment hadn’t quite taken effect yet.
I instructed Tom and Mary to their table.
Tom turned around saying “No, I won’t get back on that fucking table! I refu…”
Tom’s comment was cut short from a violent shaking caused from the jolt of my taser.
“I don’t make requests. Mary, assist me moving Tom back onto his table. I want him to lie on his back.”
We placed Tom on his table we proceeded to secure his arms, legs and head. I handed Mary the Anal dildo and the nipple clamps. While I replaced the harness onto Tom’s head and inserted his mouthpiece and tongue clamp. I had Mary attach the other attachments onto Tom. I went over to the computer and started Tom’s portion of the program but with shorter pauses between jolts. In a matter of seconds, Tom woke up and realized that his nightmare had begun again. His ass, nipples and tongue were on fire and there was nothing he could do but scream.
I had not pleasured myself in a couple days so I pointed at Toms cock shouting at Mary “Start sucking” as I proceeded to step behind her. As Mary started to suck Toms cock, I slipped my cock into Mary’s pussy. It wasn’t long before Tom’s cock had responded to Mary. I pulled my cock out and had Mary climb up onto the table and sit on Tom’s cock. As soon as she had buried it all the way in, I stepped up and slammed my cock deep into her ass. I could feel Tom’s cock jump from the jolts right through Mary’s.
I hammered my cock unmercifully until I filled her ass with my sperm.
I quickly pulled out and told Mary to get up onto her table. As Mary walked to her table, she started to plead, “Master, I promise to do better. I will do as you command, just please don’t”
“Get on your table now” I commanded, cutting her pleas off.
Mary quickly got on her table. I tightened the restraints. I grabbed 3 of her instruments. The vagina dildo, and both nipple clamps. After I inserted the dildo and clipped on the clamps, I programmed the computer to randomly discharge the three points rapidly. Mary’s eyes opened wide and she screamed when the pain hit. I walked over and placed her harness on her head and inserted the mouthpiece. Mary was very cooperative, between the screams.
“I was very disappointed in the both of you. I gave you a task and you questioned it. You had doubts. Understand you no longer have children to worry about; they are my slaves. You do not have each other to worry about; you are my slaves. You will do what I tell you to do. Without hesitation! Trust me when I say, this punishment can get worse, much worse.”
The quick DP of Mary had not entirely fulfilled my needs and seeing Mary so eagerly wanting to please her master, I proceeded to stick my hard cock into Mary’s mouth. Mary did all she could to try to suck on my cock. The mouthpiece prevented her from biting my cock when the shocks hit. Mary clamped down on my cock with her lips and sucked with everything she could. Her tongue lapped and played with my cock like it was her final meal. It was not long before my cock was nice and hard. I shoved my cock all the way down her throat. Between her gags and the tightening of her neck muscles from the shocks, it was a pleasant feeling. I removed my cock from her mouth as she gasped for air.
Mary’s ass was still prepped from the previous fuck so I placed my cock head at her anus and shoved. I am not sure if she groaned because of me or a shock, but her ass tightened around my cock like a vise. The feeling of her ass tightening in irregular intervals was incredible. It felt like her body was a machine designed just to suck my cock into her ass. She was an electric anal cock vibrator. It wasn’t long before I unloaded into her bowels again. After I pulled my cock out of her ass, I replaced it with the anal dildo and also clipped the tongue clip. I also inserted Toms Cock tube before changing the program to include all of the attachments.
“Good night my pets” I said as I left to grab myself a shower.
Over the next couple days I watched Tom and Mary closely. I enjoyed fucking Mary while she was still plugged in. During the couple days, I gave then a few minutes occasionally to rest.
After those couple days ended, I decided it was time for another test. Stacey was trying to be defiant and not learning her Principles so she was going to be the instrument of the test.
I walked into the cell. They both watched me walk up to the computer and stop the programs.
“Good morning slaves. I have a new task for both of you. First, Posted on the door are your slave rules. You will need to start learning these quickly. Start with the Hand Communications and Positions. Second, Stacey has been denying her servitude towards me. She has already shown defiance to learning these Principles. Therefore I am going to place her in your hands. You are going to initiate her Sexual training. You are to abuse her, fuck her, suck her, slap her, and convince her that she is my slave and she is to serve me. I have verified that she is a virgin, so enjoy it. Train her well. I will provide you with toys. You will have 24 hours to complete her training. Do not fail me. Do you understand?
They both shook their heads yes.
I removed all the attachments and released them from their tables. I informed them that they had to be ready in about 16 hours and that they were also to shower, eat and grab some sleep. I would awaken them before their task was to begin.
“Yes Master” was all I heard before they quickly headed to the shower. I grabbed the computer cart and wheeled it into storage. I turned the monitoring system to the shower room and listened.
Tom: “I am glad the Master let us off the tables. I didn’t know how much more I could handle of that infernal machine.”
Mary: I am glad also. Stacey sure must have made the Master mad.”
Tom: “Well we had better hurry up and get some sleep or we won’t be worth shit. One thing is for sure, I don’t want to displease him again.”
Mary: “Neither do I”
They quickly finished their showers; dried off, wolfed down the food I left them. As I shut off my monitor, they were intently reading their rules.
I had a few errands to run that kept me out of the house for most of the day.
When I returned, I brought food for Lisa and Anna. I went to my study and took a look at Stacey. She was sitting on her bed staring into space. I turned on the video recorder to Stacey’s cell, gathered a few items together and headed to awaken Tom and Mary.
Both woke up as I opened their cell door.
“Good Morning Master!” they stated.
“Good Afternoon. Hope you slept well.”
“Yes Master, very well”
“Now here is a box of toys that you may need shortly. I wanted you to be ready when I need you. Mary, I want you to suck Tom and get him nice and hard, but do not let him cum. And as for you Tom, lick Mary’s pussy and get her ready also. I will return in a few minutes to collect you both. Be ready!”
“Yes Master!” they both exclaimed.
Stacey jumped when she heard me open her cell door.
“Hello my pet. How are you doing this evening?” I said
Stacey started to rattle off a bunch of questions “Where are my mom and dad? Where are my sisters? When are you going to let us go home? Why are you doing this to us?”
I cut her off saying “First of all, this is your home now. You are my property. Today is your first lesson. You are going to learn how to be a good sex slave. We can do this with me or with your parents. I would be the slow and easy way, or a fast and painful way with your parents. I prefer the slow way. The slow way is the least painful. Actually, it could be quite enjoyable for us both.”
Stacey cowered in the corner of her bed and shouted “I don’t care what way you want, you ain’t touching me you pervert! I am not your slave. My mom and dad would never do anything like that to me!”
“So you want it the painful way. I expected that since you have refused to learn your principles. I could give you a choice, I could chain you up and fuck you hard or I could bring in your parents to train you. I think I will just bring your parents”
As I turned to leave the cell I said “Be right back with your instructors“
I opened up Tom and Mary’s cell and said “collect your toys and follow me.”
As I walked towards Stacey’s cell, Tom and Mary were following closely behind like kids on Christmas morning.
As we entered the cell, I pointed down at the floor to the location I wanted Tom and Mary to stand. Stacey jumped up racing towards Tom and Mary shouting “Mom, Dad, What is going on?”
I grabbed Stacey before she could reach them. I scooped her up and held her away from them. She started screaming for help from Tom and Mary, but they remained frozen behind me. I threw Stacey down on her bed and held her there. I told her to stay on her bed until I leave and then she will be able to spend time with them.
“Let me introduce your instructors; Tom and Mary. You will refer them as your instructors. Tom, Mary, This is Stacey, your student. She is yours to instruct.”
I turned to head out the door I said “You have your task. I will check back later to check on your progress.”
“Yes Master” was the last words I heard as I walked out the cell and locked the door.
I walked down to my study and brought up the camera. I needed Stacey to be broken.
Stacey jumped up and ran to Tom and Mary jumping into their arms. “Dad, Mom, what is going on?”
Tom grabbed Stacey by the arm. “Did you refuse to serve the master?”
Stacey: “Of course. I wouldn’t let that asshole touch me!”
Tom reached back and slapped Stacey across the face. Stacey hit the floor and looked up in terror. Tom had never hit her before. Stacey looked at Mary expecting protection, but all she heard was “You should have listened to the Master. Now we will have to teach you how to act properly towards him.”
“WHAT! What has he done to you?” Stacey shouted
Mary reached over and grabbed Stacey by the hair, dragging her towards Tom. She pushed Stacey’s face towards his cock saying “And your first lesson is cock sucking. Open your mouth and start sucking!”
“NOOOO, MOM!” Stacey shouted. As Stacey said ‘mom’, Mary shoved Tom’s cock between her lips.
Stacey pushed against Tom’s waist with all her might to get away from them.
“OK, if she doesn’t want to suck, I guess we need to open up her other holes first.” Tom said to Mary.
Mary grabbed the cuffs from the box and quickly put Stacey’s hands behind her back. Mary rolled her over onto her back and sat on her face saying “If you won’t suck cock, lets see if you would prefer to start with sucking my pussy.”
Mary then grabbed Stacy by the arms and rolled her on top of her so that Stacey was face down looking at Mary’s pussy. Tom got above them and held Stacey down.
“Tom, now you can fuck her holes, and I get a great view!” Mary stated.
“When was the last time you ever got a chance to eat a virgin pussy Mary? You get her pussy ready and I will suck on her virgin ass. Of course, neither will be virgin much longer.”
Stacey couldn’t believe her ears. What has happened to her parents? They were talking about fucking me in my pussy and ass. How could they? Why are they raping me?
As Mary started licking on the pussy, Tom started sticking his tongue in Stacey’s ass.
They both playfully took turns moving back and forth between both holes.
“I think it is about time to deflower our student. And you have front row seating Mary.”
As Tom sat up and placed his hard cock at the wet pussy he said “I haven’t had a cherry in years. Not since I had yours Mary”
Mary started to lick Tom’s cock and Stacey’s pussy. Tom slowly started to push, as the head slowly disappeared into Stacey’s body.
“NO DAD! STOP, PLEASE DON’T!” Stacey screamed.
Mary reached down and grabbed Stacey’s head and pushed it into her pussy “You should be eating my pussy, not talking.”
As Tom pushed his cock in, he felt Stacey trying to squeeze him out. She was trying to prevent the invasion from her father. Tom felt her hymen resist and then finally succumb. Stacey screamed out in pain as she felt like she was being ripped in half.
Tom continued to push his cock until it had completely disappeared inside her pussy. As he pulled in back, Mary could see lines of blood on his cock.
Tom commented “Damn she is tight. I think she is even tighter than you were, Mary.”, as he continued his assault on the young pussy.
“Well, I was a couple years older and you had made me very wet before you stuck that beautiful cock into me. You didn’t have to hold me down to fuck me.”
Stacey couldn’t believe her eyes and ears. Nothing made sense. Why are they acting like this? Why are they hurting me?
Mary watched Tom slam his cock into Stacey repeatedly. Mary remembered the joy of him shoving his cock into her. The feelings when the Master shoved his cock into her in the garage. Tom looked so sexy fucking Stacey. Mary started to lick on Stacey’s clit.
Stacey stopped struggling. There was obviously nothing she could do to prevent this assault so she just gave up.
“Mary, I think she is trying to ignore us, don’t you think?”
“Well, I know she is not sucking on my pussy like she should, I think our student needs a little incentive to regain her interest into her studies. Why don’t you try the other hole?”
Tom pulled his cock out of Stacey’s pussy and raised it a little higher.
Stacey felt Tom place his cock at the entrance to her ass. She squeezed it tight hoping it would prevent him from what ever he had planned.
“NO, DON’T YOU DARE! STOP IT! YOU BOTH SICK! YOU’RE HURTING ME” Stacey shouted as Tom pushed.
“The more you resist, the more it will hurt. I will fuck your ass. You will get use to having a cock in your pussy and ass. Yours is my first virgin ass and I will enjoy it!” Tom shouted as he shoved hard. The head popped past Stacey’s sphincter muscle. Stacey screamed in pain and continued to scream for several minutes while tears poured out of her eyes. Suddenly, Stacey stopped screaming, stopped crying, and stopped moving. Stacey had given up. The people she loved had hurt her in ways she had never imagined.
This was what I was looking for. Stacey’s spirit had been broken. Now she was ready to be molded into my pet. I stood up from my desk and turned off the monitor. I grabbed some dinner and placed it in Tom & Mary’s cell.
Tom and Mary both looked up as I opened the cell door.
“Stop what you’re doing! Take all your toys and put Stacey on her bed. Return to your cell NOW.” I said trying to sound angry.
Tom quickly pulled his cock from Stacey’s ass and picked her up off of Mary. They removed the cuffs and put Stacey on her bed before quickly moving back to their cell. They both had looks of disappointment, confusion, and terror on their faces. They thought they had done something wrong, but they were not sure what it was. They thought they were going to be put back on their tables.
I followed them back to their cells. “You did good both of you. Here is some dinner. Since you’re both quite sexually charged, you may indulge yourselves for the rest of the night.”
Tom looked up at me inquisitively and said “But Master, we failed to train her.”
I looked at him “You proceeded as I commanded. Do not question the results. I gave you direction and you proceeded towards the completion as I needed. I determine when something is completed, I determine when you have been successful or if you have failed. You will finish learning your principles. From now on, questioning my commands will be punished. Now good night”
Both Tom and Mary said their good nights as I left their cell.
I headed back to Stacey’s cell. She has coiled up into the fetal position on her bed. She was not making a sound. I walked up to her and gently stood her up. I walked her from her cell into the shower room. I turned on the hot water and started to gently wash her abused body. Stacey just stood there with a blank look on her face. I washed and rinsed her hair. Then I soaped up a soft cloth and proceeded to wash her face, ears and neck. I stepped behind her, putting my chest against her back.
“You’re safe now.” I whispered into her ear.
I stepped back and washed her back and arms. Her body is so firm and soft. I stepped in front and started to wash her chest. My hands moving around those perfect mounds. I tweaked one of her nipples, but she didn’t respond. I continued to wash her stomach and waist. As I started to wash her privates, I motioned for her to spread her legs, which she did very nonchalantly. I was very gentle when I washed her abused pussy and asshole. Then I finished washing her legs and feet. I moved her under the warm water spray.
“Rinse yourself off and enjoy the warm water. I will return shortly with a towel.” I told her. I was going to give her some time to relax.
I went to my kitchen and put together some hot food and drink for us. I brought it down and placed into the larger living cell that will be Stacey’s new quarters.
As I walked into the shower room, Stacey was directing the shower towards her sore shoulders.
“Come here” I said as I opened up a soft towel, directing her to step into. She stepped into the towel and let me dry her body off. I turned off the water and directed her to follow me.
Stacey started to turn into her old cell, “No, this way” I said.
As we entered her new cell, I directed her to sit on the bed next to the table. I moved the hot dinner before her. She looked up at me.
“Go ahead and eat” I said
Stacey quickly devoured the first hot meal she has had in days.
After she finished I told her it was time to sleep. As I lay down, I had her lay down beside me, with her head on my chest. I wrapped my arm around her as I pulled the blanket over her.
“You’re safe in your Master’s arms” I whispered as I shut off the light.
At first she remained still, unsure, but after a while she relaxed. Her breathing slowed and she snuggled up tight.
By morning we both had moved. Stacey had rolled over and I was spooned behind her. Her head was cradled in my left arm and my right was wrapped across her chest up to her neck. She looked so peaceful lying there.
I started to lightly kiss her neck and shoulder. With my right hand I started to massage her shoulder and arm. She opened up her neck to me. Still not awake, as her body responded to my touch. I brought my hand down and gently rubbed her breasts. I could start to hear low moans coming from her. As my cock started to harden, I noticed that it was pressing between her legs. Her left leg was lying on top of my leg so I lifted my leg to place my cock against her pussy. I reached down and started to rub her leg moving slowly towards her pussy.
As my fingers started to rub her puffy lips, she spread her legs. This freed my cock allowing me to slide it up and down against her. I noticed that she was getting very wet and her breathing had deepened. While rubbing my cock, it had worked its way between her lips. All I had to do was press the head with my finger, allowing it to push its way into her. She was so wet, so hot, and so tight that I had to work hard to keep from slamming myself into her. I took my time, slowly inching myself into her. I would push in a little and pull back a little, only to push in a bit more. It seemed like an eternity before I was completely engulfed. I started long, slow and steady strokes. After a few minutes, Stacey started to push down on my cock as I thrust into her. She kept trying to speed things up, but I was determined to keep things at my pace. Several times I found myself trying to keep pace with her hips to prevent any movement within her.
Suddenly Stacey gave out a loud groan as she tried to burry my cock into her. When I looked at her face, she had a look of terror and ecstasy. Between the feelings that her body was feeling and the thoughts of me fucking her, she didn’t know what to do. Despite any thoughts of terror, her body was running on auto-pilot.
“Oh God. What’s happening to me? What are you doing to meeeee?” Stacey screamed.
I picked up my pace to maintain her state, but controlled it to preventing an orgasm. Soon she was grabbing at my waist trying to pull me deeper. She tried to move her hand to her pussy to rub her clit. I wrapped my arms around her to control her, holding her hands up above her waist. Stacey was trying everything she could to gain that sexual release. Anything she could to peak those unfamiliar, wonderful, terrifying, glorious, electric feelings running rampant through her body.
I stopped thrusting and said “Would you prefer me to stop?”
“Please don’t! Please don’t stop!” Stacey cried.
I started to slowly slide my cock out.
“You’re driving me crazy? Please fuck me. Fuck me hard!” She pleaded.
“Ask your master nicely and I might be merciful” I said mockingly
“Please Master PLEASE! I WILL DO ANYTHING YOU ASK PLEASE FUCK ME!” she screamed.
“Anything? I don’t ask for anything.” I said, “I demand everything, total obedience and total commitment. Your entire body is mine to explore, to use, to enjoy for what ever I desire. Your only desire is to please me.”
“YESSS! ANYTHING YOU DESIRE MASTER, ANYTHING, EVERYTHING! PLEASE MASTER, SHOW MERCY!” Stacey screamed.
I grabbed one of her hands and moved it down to her pussy to have her feel my cock sliding into her pussy. I wrapped one of my fingers around her wrist and started to tweak her clit. My other hand started to play with her nipples while I sucked on the nape of her neck. I picked up my pace and started to slam my cock into her harder and faster. Stacey kept pushing down on my cock trying to drive me deeper into her pussy.
“MASTER!” Stacey screamed. Every muscle in her body was convulsing.
I felt that molten lava rapidly building inside me. With Stacey’s body clamping down on my cock, I released a flood of seed deep inside her, flooding her cavity with its first taste of my passion. I continued to shoot into her for several more thrusts and I stopped. Stacey’s body stopped moving momentarily as if she forgot how to breathe. Finally she remembered and grabbed a deep breath.
We laid still for several minutes until our breathing slowed down some. Stacey grabbed my arms and wrapped them around her.
“Master, I know this was opposite from what my mom and dad did to me, but will it always be this way?” She asked.
“No it will not always be this way; it can be better, or worse. But it is not up to you to judge. You are my sub, your goal is to give pleasure to me or whom ever I tell you to. Sometimes you will receive immediate pleasure, other times it will be delayed, or it may not be at all. That is not your concern; your only desire will be to please. Think about this, before this morning, you wouldn’t have even let me touch you, and now you were begging me to fuck you. Think what you could learn if you are willing to let me lead you, what you will experience if you serve me”
“Yes Master, please teach me to please you”
“Do you know how to suck cock?” I asked.
“I tried it once, and he said I was good” replied Stacey
“Well then let’s see just how good you are. Here is what I want you to do. I want you to make me cum twice, the first time within 10 minutes, and the second time about 30 minutes after you get me hard.”
Stacey nodded her head in excitement as she quickly leaned over to start. My cock was semi-hard after the fucking we had so I thought it wouldn’t be hard to arouse me, but I was wrong. Stacey clamped onto the head of my cock and started sucking it like a baby bottle. She actually sucked so hard that it hurt and her teeth rubbed several times. It was quickly becoming too painful to continue. It was a matter of a few seconds and I had taken about all I could.
I grabbed Stacey by the head and looked into her eyes saying “We have a lot of work to teach you. Sucking cock is about giving pleasure, not just how hard you can suck.”
I could tell Stacey was not happy that she had not been able to please me.
“Start like this” I said as I grabbed Stacey’s hand and placed her finger in my mouth. I started to suck lightly while running my tongue around her finger. Then I slowly started to slide her finger in and out of my mouth.
“It isn’t about intensity, but touch and feel. There is more to a cock then just the head as there is more to your mouth then just your lips. Use your tongue, your lips, your throat, but generally watch your teeth. Lick and suck the entire cock, the balls and surrounding area. Breath through your nose and you will be able to take a cock deeper.”
Stacey started to lick my cock head and then moved down the shaft licking and sucking. As she started to lick my balls, I told her to take extra care with them because they were extra sensitive to pressure and pain. She worked back up to the head and slowly slid it between her lips. She began to explore my cock with her mouth. She slid the head of my cock into her mouth and sucked lightly. Her tongue was licking my cock head while she pulled my cock in deeper. She began to fuck her mouth with this object of her desire. She looked up at me looked up at me and read approval of her performance.
I pulled my cock out and pushed her down onto the bed. I straddled her head, placing my cock back into her mouth. I then spread her legs and began to lick her beautiful pussy. It didn’t take long for Stacey to start moaning and grinding her hips. I could tell that Stacey was quickly approaching an orgasm so I let up on the sensations. Stacey lifted her hips trying to stop the torture that she knew had begun. As she began to calm down, I resumed my sucking and tonguing of her delicious pussy. I had a wonderful view of her asshole and ensured that there were plenty of fluids flowing down. After a couple minutes, Stacey was again approaching her orgasm, so again I stopped my lashing.
“Please Master, don’t torture me again. Please master, Let me come!” Stacey begged.
I started to play with her clit with my fingers while I said. “If you want me to let you come, you have two things to accomplish. The first is to work on pushing my cock deeper into your mouth until your lips reach the base. To do this, you will have to learn to overcome your gag reflex and breathe through your nose while sucking my cock. The second item for you to accomplish is to prepare your ass for me. Reach your hands around to your ass and feel. You will notice there is spit and pussy juice on your asshole. You will use your fingers, and rub those juices into your ass. Then starting with one finger you will begin to fuck your ass. Then you will make it two fingers, then three, and then finally four fingers. Once I have felt your lips at the base of my cock and you are fucking yourself, in your ass with at least four fingers, I will let you orgasm. Until then, I will neither let you rest nor orgasm.”
Stacey reached around and felt the juices that had overflowed from her cunt. Stacey started to complain, but was quickly overcome by pleasure as I began my assault on her clit. Several times I brought her close to her orgasm and then pulled back before she started to push my cock deeper into her mouth. Several times she gagged, but she kept trying to push it deeper into her throat. After the fourth time she approached an orgasm she had engulfed my cock entirely. Her hands had grabbed her butt cheeks, but she had not started to play with her asshole yet.
As she approached an orgasm for the fifth time, she pleaded “Master, please don’t make me fuck my ass. Please let me come!”
I ignored her pleas as I pulled back again. As Stacey moved her finger to her moist asshole, I resumed my teasing her clit. Soon she inserted her first finger into her ass followed shortly thereafter with a second finger. By the time I had her close to another orgasm, she had three fingers buried in her backside.
I started to back off, but she picked up the pace of her fucking her ass and I could tell it was bringing her close to her desired orgasm. I stopped licking her pussy therefore preventing her orgasm. Stacey quickly inserted the fourth finger and began to rapidly fuck her ass. Right at this time, Stacey shoved my cock completely down her throat. She had done what I had commanded, so I began to lick and suck on her pussy. As she approached her orgasm, I could tell she was going to do all she could to do to ensure that she reached an orgasm. Stacey again deep throated my cock and shoved as much of her hand into her ass as she could fit. I continued my sucking, to the point where Stacey’s body began to shake and stiffen. Stacey lifted her legs and wrapped them around my head trying to prevent me from releasing. After a few seconds I lightly bit down on Stacey’s abused clit sending her out of control. Her body straightened out and she screamed.
Stacey remained still for a several minutes. During this time I turned around and moved down between her legs.
Placing her legs on my shoulders, I placed the tip of my cock at her anus. Not giving her time to fully recover, I started to push my cock deep onto her ass. As I started to fuck her ass, she started to push back. Stacey quickly grabbed my legs trying to pull me in deeper.
“Oh God Master, Fuck my ass.”
After everything, I knew that I wasn’t going to last too long. Soon I could feel that familiar build-up. I could tell that Stacey was also approaching that point of no return. Stacey’s body tensed up again just as I began to flood her ass with my sperm. I slammed my cock deep into her ass one final time.
As my cock went limp, it popped out of her ass. I crawled up beside her as she cuddled up next to me.
“Not bad for a first day of training. Maybe tomorrow, I may have you come with me into Anna’s cell for her first day of training.”
“Master, Anna has no idea of the pleasures. I would be honored to serve you in any way I can”
Stacey placed her head on my shoulder as we drifted to sleep.

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