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the following happened when I was a junior in college. I had moved into my fraternity house for the spring semester of the school year. Living with 40 others guys was going to be a big change. I had grown pretty close with my fraternity brothers and loved hanging out with them. I could handle the loud noise and dirtiness. One thing that took me some time to get used to was the communal showers.
Of the 4 halls in my fraternity house, the hall I lived on had the best looking guys on it. None of my friends knew I was bi. Nonetheless, I would occasionally check them out from time to time. It was all new to me to shower in front of other guys every morning. The shower room only had 4 shower heads in it, so in the mornings before class it was always backed up and being used. It took some time to get used to being around a bunch of guys with their dicks flopping around freely. But I adjusted and got in and got out of the shower every morning, maybe taking a bit of a glance at someone’s ass every now and then.
Being bi, it was a lot for me to handle..seeing these young, ripped and fit guys lather themselves up every single morning. Quite the turn on. Everyone once and while I would have to slip out of the shower because I felt myself getting a hard on.
Being around these guys all the time certainly gave me some fantasies. I never acted on them though. I was too afraid to at the time. All that changed when spring break rolled around. All of my fraternity brothers were heading to Cancun for spring break. I didn’t come from much money, and bills were hard enough, so I decided to stay in town for spring break. Two of the guys on my hall, James and Thomas, were in a similar boat financially, so they also stayed at the house for the week.
Thomas, James, and I knew it would be a little creepy being in a big fraternity house just the three of us for a whole week. But we were all good friends, so we had no problem hanging out with each other the whole time.
We all had our own rooms, and by the time we woke up on the first day, everyone else had already left for their early morning flight to Cancun. It was just me, Thomas, and James.
I slept in until about 11 and headed down the hall to go take a shower. I heard water running, so I assumed Thomas or James was in there showering. I walked into the big, open shower area and couldn’t see anything. The room was filled with so much steam. Finally I could see it was James showering. Not only was he showering, he was very intensely jacking off, letting out a little moan every few seconds. I guess he hadn’t heard me come in. I waited for about 30 seconds before finally letting him know I was in there.
James quickly turned the other way, knowing he was caught. “Ha, sorry man. My bad”, he said. “It’s all good man, we all do it”, I replied, trying not to make a big deal out of what I had just saw. I stripped off my towel and began showering, again not trying to make a big deal of the fact I just walked in on James beating his meat. A few seconds later James grabbed his towel and headed out of the shower. I guess he was a little embarrassed by what had just happened.
A few minutes later I was out of the shower and changed back in my room. I went ad woke up Thomas, who was still asleep. Thomas was the go-to weed guy. That guy who would always smoke you out anytime of the day. I told him that me, him, and James needed to relax and smoke. He of course agreed.
I got James and the three of us were sitting in Thomas’ room rolling a fat blunt. We were all pretty ripped not long after, just sitting there listening to some music. All of the sudden, James just blurted it out: “Alright man, you saw me wacking it in the shower this morning. Its not a big deal.” I laughed a little bit, and responded by telling him I didn’t care and I had beat it plenty of times in the shower before.
“I mean, its just Rebecca dumped me last night and I just really needed to bust a nut”, James said.
“Well shit man, I’m sorry I interrupted you. You probably got terrible blue balls”, I said back.
James gave a bit of a nod. I knew that face, he definitely had blue balls and needed to blow his load.
It was almost like clockwork. Thomas stood up and said, “I have just the perfect cure for us then”. He walked over to his desk and pulled out a porno DVD. He then walked over to his TV and put it in. James and I kind of looked at each other, both thinking it was a little weird, but going along with it.
“I jack off to this all the time. This is the best porno out there right now”, Thomas said.
It wasn’t long into the video that Thomas took the lead and unbuttoned his jeans. He began rubbing his boxers. James and I could see his cock growing hard. Finally Thomas stood up and dropped his boxers to his ankles, exposing his well-groomed pubic area and raging hard cock. He began to slowly pump up and down on it.
James and I looked at each other. We both gave each other a look and kind of smiled, as we were both about to do the same. We simultaneously got up, took off our shirts, undid our jeans, and dropped our underwear to the ground.
James and I were both standing there with raging hard ons. His dick was bigger than mine, about 7 inches hard with a little curve to the left. It was gorgeous.
Before long the three of us were sitting on the couch caressing our hard dicks. I couldn’t believe it, I was engaging in my first circle jerk. I was loving every minute of it.
I glanced over at Thomas to see him rubbing a finger up his ass. This really turned me on. I could see him glancing back at me.
Thomas and I looked over at James, tilting his head back. he looked so beautiful with his muscular arms, tanned body and six pack there playing with his cock.
Finally I said to them, “Alright, is anyone watching this porno anymore. Because it seems like we’re just watching each other”
James and Thomas both laughed.
“So what do we do now, then?”, James asked.
Without any hesitation, Thomas walked over to where James and I were sitting next to each other. Thomas got down on his knees and began jerking me and James off simultaneously. Both of us were shocked by this. We both never thought this would go past just jerking off together, but it felt so good that neither of us objected.
Thomas then grabbed James’ dick and began sucking it, still jerking me off too. With this, I leaned over and began kissing James. At this point, my dick was raging hard. I had never been this hard. I was hooking up with 2 of the hottest guys I know.
James stuck his tongue in my mouth then pulled back. He lowered his head down to my lap and took all of my 6 inch dick deep down his throat, with Thomas still sucking him off. His warm lips felt amazing around my cock. He slowly worked my shaft, licking my balls and making me beg for more. I grabbed his head, pushing him deeper onto my dick.
“I think its Thomas’ turn to get his dick sucked”, I joked.
James and I both got up and let Thomas sit down on the couch. We both got down on our knees and shared his sleek 8 inch dick. James worked his dick while I licked his balls and ass. I was having the time of my life. I felt James’ hand reach over and start jacking me off. I returned the favor.
“Oh fuck, Im gonna fucking cum”, Thomas yelled out. A few seconds later Thomas began breathing heavily and shot a huge, warm load all over James’ and my face. Thomas was in pure ecstasy, with his toes clinched and head tilted back. James and I kissed, swapping Thomas’ cum back and forth before both swallowing it.
We all paused for a minute. “I want someone to fuck me”, Thomas said.
With no hesitation I pushed him further on his back, exposing his cute asshole. I rubbed my dick against his ass and began pushing my way in. It was so tight. Thomas winced in pain, but soon began to enjoy his ass getting pounded. At the same time James got up and shoved his dick in Thomas’ mouth.
I was beginning to pump harder and harder into Thomas’ ass. It was the tightest thing I had ever fucked before. James was standing on the couch with Thomas sucking his rock hard cock, gripping his hair and forcing Thomas to take even more of him.
I could feel my dick tightening up. I knew I was about to blow my load. James began breathing faster, he was about to cum too. I yelled out a moan and forced my dick the farthest in Thomas’ ass I could and shot my load. I looked up and saw James’ hand having Thomas’ head forced all the way over his cock as he shot his load down Thomas’ throat.
James and I had both just had amazing orgasms. Thomas looked worn out, but loved every minute of the fun.
Our breathing finally came to a regular pace again as we all sat there with our dicks still hard and ready to go.
“Damn I’m glad we decided to stay here for spring break”, I said. James and Thomas just glanced at me and smiled.
And this was only day 1 of our spring break at home together…

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My Son’s Girlfriend – The Final Part

First an apology for the delay in submitting this story I don’t know how I over looked it for so long …Sorry! …But here is the conclusion and I would recommend you read the first two parts of the story as a refresher

One Step Ahead – Part 3

Starting to get into the sex. Lots more to come after this. Please let me know what you think. I appreciate the feedback whether it’s positive or negative.Part 3
Once I’d decided that I was going to get revenge on Mindy it felt as if a weight had been taken off my chest. I was going to find a way to release the rage and pain. I started going through my options for how to get back at Mindy.
The first thing that occurred to me was to physically overpower her. There was a unbelievable appeal to this; I was surprised how appealing the idea of controlling her was to me, but I was more than willing willing to work with it. Despite the initial appeal of the idea, the more I thought about it the more it seemed like it was iffy at best.
I had no desire to get into a war with Mindy where I would use my size and strength but she would use handcuffs or whatever else whenever I was sleeping. No, I needed to have something to hold over her head, I needed to find a way to make it so that should couldn’t retaliate.
Some sort of blackmail was the obvious solution, but I knew Mindy well enough to know her general actions on a day to day basis and I was fairly sure that she didn’t get up to anything worth blackmailing over. Besides, even if she was doing something, she was technically a single widow so how bad would it be? I doubted the repercussions would affect her even if I could dig something up.
I thought about financials too and while it was possible she was stealing money or something else that was wrong, it seemed incredibly unlikely. Mindy had cards with no limit and in her current life could do anything she wanted, she had no reason to steal anything. I also knew that she could just walk away if need be. My dad had made sure that Mindy would get enough money that she wouldn’t be strapped for cash for a long time, if ever, even if she left our lives completely.
I needed leverage that was undeniably wrong and associated with her as a person so she couldn’t just leave if the shit hit the fan. I figured the only thing like that would be a criminal record. It occurred to me that molestation was a criminal charge so what she was doing to ME was illegal… I was fairly sure that the age of consent in my state was 16 but there was no consenting in any of the things that Mindy had done to me. I needed to capture her in the act of abusing me.
I didn’t know yet how I wanted to go about catching Mindy in the act, but by my math I had some time to figure it out. My aunt and uncle would be home the following afternoon. I didn’t want a repeat of this morning so I’d just stay out overnight. I could crash at a hotel. So long as I was home before my aunt and uncle arrived I doubted that Mindy would make an issue out of it. That meant that if I could dodge tomorrow morning I would have two and a half weeks until my aunt and uncle were out of town again, leaving me alone with Mindy.
They were going to Japan or China or something for that trip and would be gone for two and a half weeks so I knew that I needed to have my plan figured by then or those two weeks would be a living hell for me.
I wasn’t sure where to begin looking for assistance on how to catch her but I knew someone who might know how to get me what I needed. I called my dad’s lawyer. I didn’t know Francis extremely well, but I knew him pretty well all things considered. He’d been at my birthday parties before and I know that my dad had considered him to be nearly family. Going to Francis to ask to put me in touch with someone who knew about covert surveillance would probably be an awkward conversation, but a 16 year old kid is probably a weird enough client that he’d just shrug it off to me being a teen boy. I was worried that maybe he’d tell my uncle, or, even worse, Mindy, but it was a risk I was willing to take so called him and to hell with the consequences.
His assistant answered after only a single ring. I asked her to put me through to him.
“Jason! This is an unexpected call. Before we get to what you’re calling about I want you to know that you don’t need to call my office. Let me give you my personal phone number, it’ll go right through unless I’m in a meeting or already on a call.”
He sounded genuinely happy to hear from me which emboldened me to get down to business.
“I’ll make sure to do so in the future. Francis, I have a couple of questions for you that are not in and of themselves wrong, but before I ask I need to know if our conversations will be passed on to anyone else.”
He paused for a few seconds as if to gather his thoughts before replying, “Jason, your relationship with your lawyer is one of the few relationships where you can tell me literally anything and be confident that I won’t say a word to another soul. After your father’s passing I’ve considered myself to be your lawyer. My invoices are paid by your accounts and any of our conversations, no matter the content, will remain between you and I without another soul knowing. Not your uncle. Not your aunt. Not your step mom. I really mean that. I hope that we have years left to work together, and I hope that we can be friends, but know that regardless of that nothing you tell me will ever be passed on to another soul.”
I didn’t quite breathe a sigh of relief, but I wanted to. “Well I’m very glad to hear that. I don’t think that I have any business secrets that can’t get out and I have no mistresses to hide from my wife, but I’m glad to know that when my life is at its worst I’ll have one place I can surely go.
“I have two questions to put to you. The first question is when are you free to grab a lunch. I’ve been out of touch with what’s happening and I’d really appreciate if you could take a few hours to explain to me where my business stands, how my finances are, and anything else you might think is pertinent for me to know. Second, I’d really appreciate if you could put me in contact with a PI who specializes in covertly, and remotely capturing evidence.”
“As to the first, I’m sure that we can make that happen as soon as this Friday, but I’ll have my assistant give you a call when we finish and she can give you more definite dates. I’ll make sure she knows it’s a priority to find a time that is convenient for you. As to the second, a few names are coming to mind but I’ll ask around to make sure I find the best. Are you looking to hire their services or just get a consult? If you’re looking to hire we can handle that for you,” Francis replied.
“I think that right now I’m only looking to get a consult but if I need to hire them for anything I’ll be sure to let you know,” I said.
We said our goodbyes then he put me on with his assistant to find a good date to get some lunch and learn about everything that was mine in this world (while I wanted to learn this I had other things on my mind so I pushed it out a few weeks). Not fifteen minutes after hanging up with his assistant I got a text message from Francis with the contact information for a PI.
I got a lot of good advice from the PI on how to monitor a room without anyone in it knowing that they were being watched and/or listened to. I was tempted to hire them to do the install but was afraid that my uncle would find out and ask hard to answer questions. Instead I just got them to order me what I needed.
After just a few hours I already had a plan mostly formulated and all that was left was to prepare it and then put it into action. I knew that everything had to be just perfect. I alternated between shaking with excitement at the prospect of succeeding in what I was planning and shivering with fear of failing or being found out.
I’d stayed out the night before my aunt and uncle got home. Mindy didn’t comment when I got home but she did give me a lascivious wink and a little shake of her ass. The first two parts of my plan were taking place simultaneously. The first was to begin preparations to catch Mindy. The second was to “allow” myself to be teased, but steadfastly ignore her. I needed her to be dying to push things even farther to get my attention.
Two weeks flew by. Summer always passes fast but this summer in particular seemed to skip June entirely and leap straight into July. After two weeks of close proximity to Mindy but not once slipping up and giving her the satisfaction of seeing me give in my lust I knew that she was again getting to a point of pushing the envelope. She started taking to wearing nothing but cut off shorts and a bikini top whenever my aunt and uncle weren’t around to witness it.
Her teasing started to pick up even when other people were present. I was watching a premiere league game with my uncle on afternoon (typical Yankee, I was a ManU fan and would often watch their games during the summer when hockey and football weren’t available), lying on the couch with my head on the armrest. My uncle was in a recliner at the end of the couch, on the end with my feet.
Mindy came into the room and made a little joke about boys and their sports (which was ironic because she was a die-hard Bears fan) then put her hands on my shoulders. I forced myself to not tense up at the unwelcome contact. My uncle joked back with her then went back to watching the game. As soon as his eyes left us she leaned down to rest her breasts against the top of my head then whisper into my ear, “Only a few more days then it’s just again sugar. You can’t stay out all the nights, eventually you’ll be mine.” She gave my ear a quick nibble and a kiss before straightening and walking out of the room.
I pretended to ignore her but in reality I was thinking to myself that she had quite the surprise in store for her if she thought that *I* was going to be *hers*.
After having two weeks fly by the last few days went at a crawl. I’d made all my preparations. I’d done more research over those two weeks than I’d done in the rest of my life combined. Now all I had to do was wait and examine and re-examine my plan looking for flaws.
The biggest weakness of my plan was that I needed her to *do* something before I had anything on her. There was generic teasing that she always did, but that was only inappropriate, not illegal. That meant that I’d need to suffer through another episode of her torturing me before I had anything on her. Every time I considered that my stomach would flip flop inside of me and I’d break out in cold sweats. I’d tell myself that it was only once more, but I was afraid that once more would be once more too many.
The day finally came when my aunt and uncle were leaving. They left early in the morning. Their driver was waiting to take them to the airport and Mindy and I were at the doors saying our goodbyes. As soon as the car was driving away Mindy took a step to get next to me, pressing her breasts against my arm and clutching me to her. She had her face pressed against my chest and she said in a voice only slightly louder than a whisper, “I’ve been waiting for this. You’re all mine for two weeks. I’m so very excited.”
I was staring down at the top of her head, daggers shooting out of my eyes, but I didn’t say a word to her. I knew this last day of waiting would kill me so instead of staying in the house I thought it’d be a good idea to head over to the Park and see if Keith, Larry and Tony were there. Sure enough, they were along with some other guys, playing pickup football.
I passed the day with them, although I don’t know that they were grateful for me to be on their team. To say I was distracted would be a huge understatement. I got home in the early evening and went straight to my room. I doubted I’d sleep anytime soon but sitting in my room would still be better than facing Mindy. I was scared to death of what I was about to put myself through, but excited at the prospect of maybe being only a day away from breaking out of the bondage she had put me in.
I hadn’t seen Mindy when I got home and she didn’t come into my room that evening. I must have checked to make sure everything was in place and in working order over a dozen times. I don’t know how I finally managed to get to sleep but I did. The last time I checked the clock there was a 4:30am staring right back at me.
Part of me had been nervous that she wouldn’t do anything to me the next morning (imagine that, nervous that she *wouldn’t* do something…) and that I’d have another day of anxiety. Those fears were unfounded. I jerked awake to feeling a pressure on top of me. Mindy had me handcuffed again, spread eagle on the bed. My waking conscious’ first thought, oddly enough, was to wonder how she’d managed to cuff me two different times without waking me.
Mindy was lying on directly on top of me, snuggling against my chest. She must have felt me wake up because she looked up at me with a cheshire cat grin on her face. She met my eyes and I felt simultaneously nervous and aroused. To my shame I could feel myself harden just meeting her eyes and seeing the passion there. I could also feel my heart skip a beat seeing that there was no mercy in those eyes.
She sat up so that she was sitting on my stomach reaching up to my head with her right hand and holding my head in place so that I couldn’t look away. She then bent down and kissed my left nipple, sucking it into her mouth and giving it a light bite. She kissed her way up my chest, up my the left side of my next until she was at my ear then she gave my ear the lightest of licks, almost as if her breath were somehow the thing actually giving the lick.
“I thought that maybe you would try to hide from me, I thought I’d have to wait a few days until you were brave enough to come back to my waiting arms, but here you are. I had no idea you would be so excited to see me again. We are going to have so much funnnnn,” she breathed into my ear. Her voice had grown in passion until the last words were almost a hiss.
Then she pressed her mouth against mine. I know it was technically a kiss but it felt more like a declaration of both passion and desperation. She kept kissing me but reached down with her left hand, grabbing hold of my hardness and squeezing it in her hand. She would pull her head away from kissing me just long enough to say a word or two so that her sentence came out in broken up gasps, “I can…feel…how hard…you are…waiting…for me…to ravish…youuuuu.”
Her hips had begun to grind against my abs. Her eyes had closed but mine hadn’t. I was mesmerized watching the passion in front of me. This was so different from the other times that it hadn’t sunk in yet that I was a still a victim. That thought crossed my mind, and, as if reading my thoughts, she abruptly stopped kissing me.
She sat straight up again and I noticed for the first time that she was completely nude. I forced myself not to drink in the sight of her but I would be lying to say that it wasn’t difficult to tear my eyes away. The problem with Mindy had certainly never been her beauty. She saw my attraction and it seemed as if that gave her energy, she drank in my brief appreciation, almost purring her approval of my looks.
She had never let go of my cock and been squeezing and pulling on it the whole time she’d been kissing me. She stopped now but only to slide herself down my body. She placed herself between my legs then looked me in the eyes. She no longer needed to hold my head to force me to watch, I couldn’t look away from her eyes and she dropped her head and put me into her mouth. She slowly sucked me into her mouth then I felt the scraping of her teeth against me as she pulled back off. It wasn’t very painful but it was a reminder that from here out this was likely not going to be a pleasant experience.
I was more worked up than I had realized because in only a few minutes I was already on the edge of an orgasm. She stopped her attentions to me, sitting back up. Instead of a painful squeeze to my balls this time she reached down to my feet and pinched the webbing between my big toe and the other toes on my right foot. It was certainly painful but distant enough from my cock that it didn’t do as much to reduce the orgasm.
That wasn’t the only way her “routine” had changed. She sat up on her knees looking down at me while I took deep breaths trying to calm my beating heart. For once she wasn’t looking me in the eyes but instead was looking at me as a whole. It wasn’t until later that I realized she was looking at me the same I had looked at her when I noticed her nudity.
I watched her hands which were pressed firmly against her rib cage just below her breasts. She ran her hands down pressing her palms against her sides, pushing them down to her hips then she slowly pushed her right hand to her groin. She moaned loudly when her finger made contact with her clit and as if someone had flipped a switch she immediately began to work on her clit in a frenzy. I’d never seen something so animalistic, something so sensual, and it turned me on to an almost painful extent watching her. In a way it was just as painful to watch and not be able to do anything as it had been when she was touching me.
She did that for a minute or an hour, I couldn’t tell how long it lasted but I also couldn’t stop watching. She stopped as suddenly as she had started immediately diving back down to bring me right back to the brink of orgasm. When I was almost there she lifted her knee up, kneeing me somewhat gently in the balls. Taking a knee somewhat gently to the balls still hurts like hell. She went back to rubbing herself, but this time not with the same frenzy.
She repeated this process multiple times but after the fifth or sixth time I could hear her quietly moaning to herself, “can’t cum, need to cum, can’t do it, need to cum.” It certainly looked to me like she was extremely close to cumming but maybe my perception was distorted by my own world enveloping need for release.
After the seventh or eighth time of her working on herself something in her snapped. She stopped rubbing herself and looked down at me. “You are going to make me CUM,” she said to me with something akin to anger in her voice.
She worked her way forward on her knees and I realized what she was planning. In a few more moments she was going to drop her hips and I would be buried in her. I was a virgin and maybe it shouldn’t have mattered after all the time she had spent blowing me, but the thought of losing my virginity this way was more distressing than anything else she had done to me. I had, of course, fantasized about losing my virginity. I had even fantasized about losing it to her some of the times she had me more worked up. Losing it this way was a nightmare, not a fantasy. I hadn’t realized how important it was to me until I was faced with the moment.
I started yanking against my restraints while shouting at her, “No! No! Please, PLEASE Mindy not that. Please don’t do that. PLEASE. It’s my first time Mindy, please!” Tears were forming in my eyes but my body wasn’t of the same opinion as my mind. My cock was as hard as ever and in a few more moments that would be the only happy part of me.
She paused when she heard that I was still a virgin. She looked at me and for a second I thought she was going to say something, for a moment I even thought that she would stop. Instead she grinned at me, I could see her face saying that she was relishing taking away my virginity.
She dropped herself onto me. She was incredibly wet. I slid all the way into her immediately. We both screamed. My voice was a mix of anguish and pleasure. Her voice was pure pleasure. She lifted her hips once and dropped them again then screamed that she was cumming. She repeated it over and over as if it were a miracle.
She lost herself to the orgasm, her hips started fucking against me, alternating between grinding and short thrusts. While her body shuddered with pleasure my own orgasm, withheld for so long, was on the verge of release. My entire body was tense, the cuffs on my wrists and ankles were cutting into my skin I was pulling so hard on them.
When my orgasm hit me I let out a wordless scream. It was one of the best orgasms, if not *the* best orgasm, of my life but there was no joy in it. I was screaming but not with pleasure. I’d just been raped and my own body didn’t have the decency to not enjoy it.
Mindy had no such qualms. As soon as my cum started spurting into her she started saying with wonder in her voice, “again, I’m cumming again.”
I can’t have been cumming very long but it felt like minutes on end. When my orgasm finally stopped my entire body collapsed, exhausted. Mindy was right behind me, falling flat onto my chest, my deflating cock still held within her pussy. We lay like that for a few minutes, both of us still breathing heavily until she sat up and gave me a kiss on the lips.
“I’ve needed that for a long, long time Jason. Thank you for being so accommodating. You’re just so sweet to me! Enjoy the rest of your day, I’ll see you tomorrow morning,” she said.
With that she set the cuffs to release in a few minutes, gave me a wink, and walked out of the room. I lay in my bed staring at the ceiling until well after the cuffs had unlocked. I’d known what was going to happen this morning, or, at least, I thought I had. I’d willingly put myself into this situation. Was it my fault that it had ended the way it did? I wasn’t sure. Certainly my greed had facilitated things going the way that they had.
Eventually I got out of bed. I pulled on a pair of boxers then walked over to my computer. In my room I had four microphones and six fiber-optic cameras set up. Everything that had happened this morning was recorded. I had full audio and color recordings from all different angles. There would be no doubting on the film that this had not been a consensual act.
I still didn’t know if the price had been worth the goods, that was yet to be determined, but I’d done it. I knew had something I could use against Mindy. I already had backups of the files stored on multiple dedicated servers (I’d told myself this was ridiculous and unnecessary, but after what had happened today was glad there was almost no chance of losing this because there was no way I’d be able to do it again) and all that was left was proper editing.
I went about creating a video clip demonstrating just how incriminating the video I had was. I had a full day to work on it so I took my time, reviewing all the angles to make sure I always had the best one, the one that most clearly showed the rape. When I was done I was sure that it was good enough. I had my weapon. All that was left was to spring my trap. I was giddy with anticipation. I hadn’t actually done anything yet but it already felt as if she were mine.

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My mom Megan, felt she was not performing in bed very well. She didn’t get dad, who was way older, turned on anymore. She didn’t want dad to stray to another woman so she went to the Doctor.
This was a new Doctor, and he was a young guy which she felt may be better suited for her problem. She told him she wanted to turn her husband on and be hotter in bed for him.
Mom had a killer hot body. She had beautiful smooth skin, big tits, perfect hips and legs.
This Doctor saw opportunity to take advantage of her. He gave her a pelvic exam and massaged her G spot, her clit and then masturbated her. He said everything worked, but she just needed ‘sex lessons’. She like his ‘treatment’ and he had made her very sexually excited. She wanted to go back once a week for his ’special’ treatment. He continued masturbating her each week and showed her things that stimulated her sexually. She liked this even more. ‘Sex lessons‘, she called it.
He would always give her a ‘special pill’ at the start of the appointment and then he started showing her about kissing and feeling her body. She kept his ‘treatment’ very secret, but loved him turning her on each week. After he got her very hot, then he would always masturbated her on the table. She was loving all this and found she was having urges to have sex with him. “Show me more, Doctor.” she would say to him. He would say: “Ok”, and then go further each time.
He would unhook her bra and feel her tits. He started kissing them and sucking on her nipples. Next he would lift up her patient gown, and began to kiss her pussy. He licked it and sucked on her clit as she bucked her hips with delight. He had her feel his boner and then suck on it all in the name of ’sex lessons’. One appointment he was masturbating her while she sucked on his boner. She blurted out to put his boner in her and show her how to fuck real good.
He said: “No, I can’t do that. You’ll have to find someone else to do that.”
She said: “But my husband won’t even talk about sex. He just has sex with me for about two minutes and then he’s done. That’s the end of our sex life. I try to turn him on, but I guess I need practice.
After the session, she thought as she drove home….’I know, I’ll ask Johnny to help me.’
That’s when she thought of me, Johnny, her son. Not knowing all this yet, I was 16 and I loved my mom’s hot body and I fantasized about fucking her many times.
That next day, it started. Mom came in my room after dad had left for work. She had on a see through night gown. I could see her big red bra, and red panties thru her white night gown. I was still in bed and she sat down beside me to have a talk with me. She explained her problem and wanted to ’just practice’ turning me on.
I didn’t know what to say at first, but finally the idea sound pretty hot to me and I said ’ok’ …’just for practice’, I’ll do it. The idea sounded hotter and hotter the more I thought about it. I was to tell her ’if’ and ’how much’ she was turning me on. I said ’ok’. She said first she had to go take a pill.
She came back about 20 minutes later. I lay in bed anxiously waiting. She whispered: (“…watch this.”) She began to slowly take her bra shoulder straps down while she still had her night gown on. Damn, she was going to do a strip for me right now.
She looked hot as she took down the shoulder straps and wiggled her arms out of them. She dropped the top of her night gown down to just below her bra. She turned around and sat with her back to me. She asked me to unhook her bra. She reached back and guided my hands to the hooks. When I unhooked it, she guided my hands under her loose bra around to her front and now my hands were full of both of her hot tits. She said: “If you feel ’turned on’, go ahead and feel them all you want.”
I couldn’t believe the luck I was having. Mom had nice full tits, so I proceeded to feel them. She and I were breathing hard as I felt them and her hard nipples. I had never seen her sexually excited, and it was exciting me. Those ‘special’ pills were making her horny, no doubt about it.
She was using me to test out her sex appeal. She became like a hungry animal as she got aggressive with me. She turned, pushed me back on my bed. She jerked her bra out and, opened up her night gown and laid on top of me. Her big tits were bare against my chest. She put her head down by my ear and began to….well…I’d call it ..’moaning talk’. Her voice was soft, sexy and she kinda whispered. She moaned as she talked with little ’oooo’s’. She was breathing hard and her pussy was resting right on my dick. She asked me: “ …feel my body …Johnny.”
I closed my eyes and put my hands under her night gown. Her skin was very warm as she squirmed on top of me. I felt the sides of her tits and down to her ass. She got kinda hyper and her hands were all over me. She was breathing heavy in my ear. She was feeling me up and kissed my neck. She did some more moaning talk….
“….oh baby, you’d like to have sex with me, wouldn’t you Johnny. You want me bad, don’t you. I want you to want me, tell me how much I turn you on and you want me bad….tell me…say it…”
I was in shock as I have never seen my mom act this way. I told her how I felt. “Mom, you’re the hottest mom ever. You turn me on perfect….I’m getting a boner…and… “
She was rubbing her pussy on my boner now. “YES!…go on!” she said. I was in shock at her actions. She acted like she was going to rape me or something. I said: “Yes, you turn me on a lot and yes, I’d like to have sex with you.”
That was just the first morning. The next morning as soon at dad’s car left, here she came again. She had already taken her pill. She came in with a new pink nightie that left her half naked. A tiny top barely covering her ’no bra’ tits, and tiny little panties. She spun around for me to admire it, and her. She laid on top of me again and started that moan talk again. “You liked that, mmmmm, didn’t you Johnny. I can feel your erection under me.
I need your help.
I need to be masturbated bad. I’ll show you what to do.
My mind was going crazy. Fantasizing about my mom was one thing…but… actually doing something, that was something entirely different. She didn’t wait for my answer and laid us on our sides. She took off her nightie and little panties. She took my hand and put it on her wet pussy. My dick went to max hard instantly. Next thing I knew, she had three of my fingers in her wet pussy. She had her legs wide open and used both her hands to push and work my fingers in and out of her pussy. She had me massage her big clit with my other hand.
This was crazy, but I was loving it. She whispered for me to feel around for a certain area called her ‘good’ spot. She instructed me and I went right to it.
I was fingering my mom and liking it. She began to moan and held my wrist tight with both hands. She use my fingers as a dick in her. I was masturbating my own mom.
“That’s it Johnny…that’s it baby…oooo….you got it….this turns you on, doesn’t it. You wish it was your boner in me, don’t you…you can say it, tell me how bad you want to have sex with me…..say it.”
I told her what she wanted to hear.
I got to listen and watch my own mom orgasm with my fingers in her warm wet pussy.
I shot a load in my pajama bottoms.
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I had fucked several girls at my age and ate pussy too. This was changing everything. All I could think about was my mom and how hot she was making me. I had wonderful wet dreams about fucking her, eating her warm pussy and her giving me wonderful blow jobs. All these things I hoped….were headed in that direction for real.
Each morning got hotter. When I didn’t think it could get any better.
I waited for mom to come to my room. She would spot my boner and smile. “Already turning you on, am I?” she would say. She would do her sexy tease dance, and watch my eyes get excited.
This morning she told me she wanted to turn me on a new way. She took off my pajama bottoms and started feeling my hard dick. She slowly jacked me and then leaned over and started sucking on my boner.
I went into shock.
She said: “You let me know how I’m doing Johnny, ok?” She got naked and turned herself to go 69. Her wet pussy was staring me in the face. She reached down and pulled my head into her pussy as she began sucking on my dick. She lifted one leg. Opening her pussy wide. How could I resist. She pulled my head into her pussy. “Is that a turn on Johnny?….put your fingers in me like I taught you.” she said. I went for her ’good’ spot and listened as she moaned.
She teased my boner with her tongue. I would just about cum, and she would pull off and do something else. She began to push her clit to my lips and started humping my face. I couldn’t hold off cuming any longer. She seemed to know it and put my dick all the way in her mouth.
I exploded my cum in her mouth. She moaned a victory moan and then held my head and face fucked my tongue hard. She orgasmed a big one. My dick just kept pumping cum in her mouth as she rubbed my face on her pussy and shook hard. I got dizzy it felt so good. Finally she said: “Wow, I must have really turned you on Johnny!….that was fantastic!”
I didn’t have any cum on me, she had licked it all off and swallowed it all.
Sex with mom was the best ever. She wants to be desired, and now I’m going to make her squirm with desire for me. I now dream of fucking her all the time. She got me so hot for her, it’s time to turn her on, like she does me.
After our showers, I had time until dad gets home. She wasn’t expecting me to start turning her on. She wore her robe most of today. I knew she had nothing on under it, but I sure knew what was under it. She had such a smooth hot body. Such nice tits and sexy legs. I found her in the laundry room. I came up behind her and put my arms around her. She sighed big and leaned her head back on me. I whispered: (“..mom, you shouldn’t wear this sexy robe around the house, a guy could come up behind you and molest you. I know you wouldn’t want that. He might just want you so bad he’d feel your tits
( I reached in her robe and felt her nice tits.), feel your ass, ( ran my hand over her naked ass) and reach thru your robe and feel your warm pussy. (I felt her pubic hair and ran a finger down her damp slit.) She was gasping for air now. She moaned out between breaths : “Oh…thank you…. Johnny…..I…never thought about that…will you protect me from a guy…. who wants me so bad, he would put his… hands on my body…and make me all hot…and horny…you know how….I might not want that…..”
Megan thought…. Oh my god…I’m so elated at Johnny’s lust for me.
It was suppose to be a test to see if I could still turn a man on. I didn’t think about his reaction to my turning him on.
That tells me it’s dad, and not me.
I haven’t been turned on by a guy in a very long time. I want a lot more of this from Johnny. His hands have got me so horny, I’m dizzy. He’s making me want to have sex with him so bad. I don’t have the will power to stop this. Keep going Johnny…just keep going….
Johnny’s thoughts….Her little test showed she can really turn on a guy. I don’t know what dad’s problem is but I want to have total sex with mom. We both want it, and it’s going to happen.
I started feeling her body all over from behind her. I slowly took off her robe, I let her robe drop to the floor. She was shaking, waiting for my next move. I lowered my shorts. My boner was sticking between her legs. She moaned and back up tight to me. She spread her legs apart and leaned down on the washer. My boner went in her wet pussy by itself.
I held her smooth hips and started our first fuck. Her pussy was wet and warm as my dick slid in all the way. She began to moan and fucking back on me.
Megan thought… Oh damn Johnny, you feel so good in me, fuck me like I’ve wanted for so long now. I’ve never been fucked from behind before. I’ve got a thousand new hot feelings….oooo fuck me hard and make me climax hard…I need it…I need it bad…cum in me baby…I want to feel you shoot it in me…Oh god it’s happening…..oh baby yes….
Johnny’s reaction…My boner fits in her so hot, I’m going to hold her tits when I cum…I have to cum now…ooooo damn….
She fucked back on my boner so fast, her ass was a blur. She was moaning so loud, as our bodies were slapping together…. she made me cum extra hard. I jerked and shoved my cum in her deep, over and over. My mind went crazy and my legs got weak. She could somehow squeeze her pussy on my boner. It felt out of this world.
She held onto my hands on her tits and just kept fucking and fucking as she kept moaning wonderful sounds. Damn my boner felt hot in her. We squirmed and gasp in euphoria. Her body and mine shook and twitched as it felt so damn good.
There is nothing like the first time…….
Megan….
I’m shaking inside so bad with best climax I’ve ever had. My whole body climaxed, not just my pussy. The feel of his hot cum shooting in me made me go crazy with pleasure. He’s mine…all mine. He better get ready to have a lot of sex with me….I’ve found what has been missing in my sex life. Mmmmm just leave it to me Johnny and cum some more baby…oh…that feels so damn good…mmmmmm…
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Johnny reflects…
Mom’s little horny pills opened the door for us. Now she doesn’t take them.
She tells me that ‘I’m’ her little horny pill now.
I think we’ve fucked in every room in the house now, even on the kitchen table and in dad‘s chair.
She fucks like a 16 year old,…only…
…. a whole lot better….
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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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AN ACCIDENTAL SEX SLAVE…

tHIS IS TOTAL FANTASY, ALTHOUGH i DID HAVE A ROLE MODEL…….
I saw her walking along the beach. It was a hot day almost 90 degrees. I had been walking my dog, sandy a golden retriever. She liked to chase a Frisbee, as I tossed it out into the surf. This area is called The Natural Bridges. The rocks along the coast would jut out into the ocean, and there were many places where their were caves and some that you could walk from one beach to another by passing through actual bridges worn out by the waves.
A lot of this area was posted, as dangerous, The rocks on the cliffs and bridges, could fall at any time. Climbing on the rocks was also very dangerous as many were loose and many people had been hurt falling off the cliffs. One of the things that attracted me to this particular beach, was that at high tide the water covered the whole beach, and the beach was clean. No litter form the tourists I usually came here as you could enjoy the ocean mostly alone.
Today was a Tuesday, and the beach was empty. Me and sandy come to beach most days. Today I had brought a lunch and dog treats, a book and a small lounge. I was laying down and facing the waves, hoping to get a tan while reading. The dog, Sandy was busy chasing seabirds that would chase the waves, as they broke onshore looking for small creatures to eat. Other than the sound of the surf or an occasional gull it was a very peaceful day.
It was about 10AM, when I heard the sound of a little girl’s laugh.
I looked up from my book. She was walking down the beach, with a stick in her hand. Obviously she had met Sandy and she was throwing a stick. Sandy’s favorite thing was to get that stick and bring it back, knowing that if the stick was lost, she would fail being a retriever. The dog was putting her heart and soul into the fetching and the little girl seemed to enjoy it, as I could hear her squeals of delight when sandy returned the stick to her. I returned to my most favorite task of napping in the sunshine.
“Hey mister!”……….
“HEY mister!” I woke up from my nap. It seemed odd, but there was this little girl leaning over me and shouting.
“HEY MISTER!” The little urchin shouted.
I looked at her like she was an alien, as she was definitely, disturbing my favorite pastime.
“Hey mister.” she said, “How do I get back to the beach?”
My reply was simple. “You are on the beach.”
“Duh,” she said, “ How do I get back to my beach?”
Being annoyed, by this girls intrusion, I stated the obvious, “These beaches are public, nobody owns a beach, unless your are a millionaire.”
“Stupid,” she called me, “Look,” she pointed at the end of the beach where the rocks approached the water. I saw that the incoming tide had cut this beach off from the other side.
“The tide has started to come in” I retorted, “It goes back out in 12 hours.” and I rolled over on my side to ignore her.
“IDIOT” She yelled, “I have to get back to my parents, How do I get back to my beach!”
I was now thoroughly irked at this little bitch. Instead of restating the obvious, I took a moment and actually looked at her. She seemed to be 13 or 14 years old, She was wearing a one piece swimsuit, that showed she had a camel toe. I started to look closer.
She had very little breasts, and her swimsuit showed only her nipples, she was almost flat chested. She was slim but her butt definitely had a very nice curve to it, to almost bony hips. She was standing with her legs together, but you could still see daylight between her crotch.
She saw where I was looking and stepped back yelling “HEY!”
I was now tired of talking to her, but said in a commanding voice,
“I’m not mister, duh, stupid, or idiot, I’m over 60 and I come down here to enjoy the water with my dog, My name is Steve, and the dog’s name is Sandy. Now go away and leave me alone, little girl”.
I could see that, that almost made her cry. But I was too old to be verbally abused by a little girl. She stepped forward and said,
“Steve how do I get back on the other side?” pointing at the rocks with the incoming tide.
I pointed to a path at the back of the beach, got up and started walking towards the water, totally ignoring her. Sandy came up with a stick, and jumped on me. This was the dogs clue that she wanted to play. I threw the stick into the waves, Sandy immediately jumped into the water to fetch. I turned around to see my little urchin struggling up the path with bare feet. Knowing that the path was very rocky, I thought to myself a little suffering will do her good, as she disappeared out of site. I looked at my watch, and thought it is getting late its after 4PM, and it takes me a hour to walk home.
I gathered up my stuff, called the dog, and proceeded to the path that I had pointed to earlier. As I walked up the path form the beached, I started to notice just how rocky the path was. I always wore shoes and never really paid attention to it. Being just a softie at heart, I felt a little empathy for the little girl who had to walk it barefooted, as I was sure she would hurt her feet. Soon I did see a spot where there was a little blood, from where she had stepped on an uncommonly sharp rock. The blood disappeared, as I walked on. I came to the fork in the path, one led to the back of my house through the woods, and the other led up a little hill and back around to the other beach.
I had moved to this area, two years ago, when I retired. It was one of the few places that the redwoods grew near the ocean. I had found a secluded house, amongst the trees, and knew immediately that it was for me. I had been recently divorced from a wife of 35 years. We had been married young and I was totally in love with her. She announced out of the blue one day she was leaving and getting a divorce. That was all she told me. Over and out. Later talking to a close friend of hers , who felt sorry for me, she informed me. My wife had cheated on me most of our marriage.
They say the husband is the last to know. I was more than stupid, I never knew or even suspected. All I knew when I moved here, was, that I was glad to be rid of her, and I would have to rebuild a new life.
Rebuilding anew life over 500 miles from where I had lived, and in a small town, of 250 residents, was improbable. Being retired and obviously not a millionaire, did not bring ladies flocking to my front door. Oh, I had met most of the residents, at the store, post office, and the church. They were very friendly, but when it a came to finding a new buddy or female acquaintances, the task was impossible, just not enough diversity. I had resigned my life to abstinence, and an occasional trip to Vegas.
I got back to house, made dinner, and checked my phone messages, before going to bed. I had found the perfect cure for robo-dialing, and 800 phone calls. Living alone and not having a nearby relative, I installed a switch on my phone line, and simply turned it off. I had phone answering, and if someone really wanted to reach me, they could leave a message and I would get back to them. If they didn’t like it, tough shit. I was surprised to learn that when my neighbors became aware of my phone habits, many wished they could do the same thing. There was a message form the local sheriff on my phone. He was looking for volunteers. A family of three, had gone sailing on the ocean and they had not returned. He needed men to staff local boats in the morning, to search the nearby ocean. I returned his call, and volunteered to be there at 6AM.
The next morning I got up at 5AM. I dressed and left to go into town. I put the dog, into one of those big metal dogs cages, I had on the porch. I do not believe in humanizing animals. Also I do not lock a dog in my house when I’ll be gone all day. The pen had water and a blanket. Enough for any dog, She never complained. I got into my pick-up and drove to town. The trip took almost 35 minutes, I lived on a lane that only had one neighbor, a farmer, with almost 100 acres, on one side of the road. The other side of the road was national forest, to protect the redwoods.
I got to town and drove to the local wharf. The sheriff split the men into groups of four, to a boat. The local fisherman had volunteered their boats plus the sheriff’s department had one of their own. I being new in the community, and knowing nothing of boats, was assigned to the sheriff’s boat with a deputy and my neighbor. Soon 12 boats were out scouting the waves for the missing sail boat. The day wore on, and it was obvious to my team that I was not a sailor. I was sea sick, and when it became lunch time I passed on the food. Around one o’clock we got a call that a sailing boat had been found, about 15 miles off shore, capsized and no sign of survivors.
We quickly headed for that area. We were able to follow the Coast Guard Helicopter that was also searching. At 5PM, it was announced that the search had been called off. The reason was that one of the boats had found two life jackets, tangled and floating.
“If the tourists were dumb enough to go sailing without putting life jackets on,” the sheriff stated, “the idiots deserved to drown.”
My neighbor John then said the obvious, “The current in these waters flows out to sea, The bodies will never be found.”
I was just glad the search was over, and that I could get off this damn rocking boat. An hour later we were all back on the dock.
There was a Coast Guard Officer to meet us. He thanked everyone personally for volunteering. His report would show that a family of three had been lost at sea, Two adults and a ten year old girl, and that no bodies were expected to be recovered. I was invited to the local bar, for a drink to take the chill off the day, as it was now almost 7PM. I joined my neighbors and the sheriff for a quick drink. Finally I was being accepted in this community as one of the flock. After much music and cavorting, I left the bar at midnight. Driving home was kind of hard as I definitely had too much to drink. On the way I was feeling sorry for my dog Sandy who had been locked up all day.
When I arrived home, Sandy, ran out to great me as I got out of my truck. I petted her and said, “Bad dog, how did you get out of your cage”, She followed me into the house and I was too drunk to kick her out. I fell into bed in a dead sleep.
BANG, BANG, BANG!!
I jumped up out of bed. Someone was banging on my front door.
I noticed light coming in from the window, It must be daylight.
BANG, BANG, BANG!!
I glanced at the clock, it was 7:30am. Who could be at my door this early? Then I remembered yesterday searching for those poor people who had capsized. Putting just a robe I ran down stairs.
BANG, BANG, BANG!!
“okay”, I shouted out, “I’m coming!”
I opened the door, and there was my little urchin, from two days ago on the beach. She was still in her swimsuit, but it was very dirty and torn in some places.
“What do you want?” I shouted
‘I’ve been lost, and last night I had to sleep in your dog pen, it had the only blanket I could find.” she stated.
“Don’t you ever come home”. it was a statement
Talking like I wasn’t there she went on “You hillbilly’s are all alike, I’m going to use your phone to call my parents, and I want some breakfast”.
She pushed open my door and strode into my kitchen, seeing the phone on the wall, she walked over and picked it up. She then looked at me and said. “Well, get me something to eat” and put the phone to her ear and started to dial. “This DAMN phone doesn’t work” She yelled. The switch to turn on the phone was near her hand. I started to tell her but she interrupted again, “Why don’t you have a phone that works? Without thinking I reached out and slapped her, then she threw the phone at me. I grabbed her by her long blonde hair and yanked upwards.
I calmly told her, “Listen little girl, you have broken into MY HOUSE. You have treated me like a dog, yelling orders at someone you don’t even know.”
I started to drag her by the hair out onto the porch, grabbing a pad lock off my tool chest. Pulled her out of the house while she was screaming at the top of her lungs. “If you want to treat people like dogs,” I yelled at her. Then you deserve to be treated like a dog!
I roughly pushed her into the dog pen, slammed the door, and locked it with the pad. I yelled at her “When you feel you want to act like a human, call me I’ll let you out!” With her still screaming I went back into the house slamming the door. I started to make a new pot of coffee, thinking to myself, what did I do to deserve to be woken up this way, maybe I should start saying my evening prayers.
Listening to the girl bawl started to get to me. I went out back and started my riding mower, I noticed it covered her cry’s. I mowed my back lawn. I mow about two acres counting front and back, but ¾ of it was in the back. After close to 2 hours I drove back to the house, shut off my mower, and was glad that I did not hear any screaming.
I went into the kitchen, got a cup of coffee, making sure I banged enough furniture around so she could hear me. I sat at the table for about 5 minutes, wondering what I was going to do. Realizing that I had just locked up a teenager against her will, and kept her captive. Feeling very remorseful I went out on the porch. The dog pen was not big enough for her to stand up. She was sitting cross-legged on the floor.
I looked at her and sipped my coffee. She just glared at me. “Are you ready to act like a human?” I inquired.
“You’ll go to jail for this,” was her reply
Then I noticed between her legs was wet. “just like a dog, you’ve pissed all over yourself,” I snapped out.
She looked down and started to quietly sob.
“If trying to teach a teenager a few manners, is against the law,” I informed her, “Then there would not be enough jails in the world”. “Are you ready to act like a human?” “If you are then I’ll let you out, If not, then you can stay in there all day, sitting in your piss.”
“I’m not a teenager, I’m 10, and If I hadn’t gotten lost and spent the night with your dog, I would have been able to hold it until I went to the bathroom” She said in a small voice.
“Who, who are your parents?” I stuttered.
“Tom and Marie Miller”! she shouted.
Those were the name the Coast Guard Captain had used!!
“How did you get here? I asked
“I got lost, and couldn’t find the beach. I’ve been here all night and I don’t know what to do. I want to get back to my Mom and Dad.” she explained.
At first I felt sorrow for this little girl, she didn’t know her parents had drowned. I could clearly see her nipples standing out through the dirty swimsuit due to the early morning chill. Then I felt a feeling in my groin that I hadn’t felt for years. “Well,” I said “We’ll have to get out of that cage, you definitely need and bath and some food. After that I guess I’ll have to take you town, back to your parents. Do you know where they are staying?” I queried.
“We’re staying at the camp grounds”, she volunteered.
Unlocking the cage, and reaching in I took her hand and pulled her out. Not releasing her hand, I lead her into the house. I walked her up the stairs and into the bathroom. I started the water and got out a clean towel. Telling her “Now you take a bath and get cleaned up and after your bath I’ll give you some breakfast,” Her demeanor had calmed down. As I left the bathroom she quickly closed the door.
I ran down stairs and grabbed the pet cage off the porch. Taking it down to the basement I put it in one corner. I put a blanket on the bottom of the cage, and ran back upstairs. I could hear the water being turned off in the bathroom. I started cooking some bacon and eggs. I went upstairs and grabbed a Large T shirt I had, went into the bathroom.
“Hey!” She shouted.
“I’m just giving you something to wear, after you get out of the tub”. I informed her, noticing how she was covering just her crotch with her hands. I picked up the dirty and torn swimsuit, and left. When down stairs I finished cooking her breakfast. I took her swimsuit and put it in the wood bin next to the fire place. I placed her plate with a spoon on the table, and went to the bottom of the stairs to wait for her.
As he came down stairs, wearing only the T shirt. She was holding it down beneath her crotch.
“Don’t you have and underwear”. She asked.
“Not for little girls”, I said “After you eat, I’ll see if I can find you something”.
The aroma of the eggs and bacon, made her hop into the kitchen. She quickly stat down and started wolfing her food down. She was hungrier than I thought.
“I can’t keep calling you little girl. What’s your name?” I asked.
“Susan, Susan Miller,” she spat out between mouthfuls.
I gave her a glass of milk, and watched her finish her breakfast, and gulp the milk down in silence. After she was totally done.
She asked.
“Are you going to take me to the camp grounds”
As she stood up I grabbed her hand tightly. Without saying a word I started to drag her to the basement. She started fighting me and yelling,
“Help, Help.”
“No one can hear you” I shouted, “So you must learn to be quite”
She was crying a struggling as I roughly took her down to the basement, and dragged her towards the cage.
“No, No,” she cried as I pulled her to the door. I reached down and grabbed the T shirt pulling it off over her head. I took a moment to look at her. I could see her nipples, and looked at the little slit between her legs. She tried to twist away from my grasp. Taking her by the hand and a foot I literally threw her into the cage. Closing the door and locking it with the pad lock. I walked back upstairs with her still screaming.
This was an older house and solidly built, when I bought it two years ago. I noticed that I could not hear her screams as I closed the basement door.
I called my dog Sandy. I put the dog into my truck and headed to town. At the hardware store I bought Sandy and two new collars.
One was heavy leather one about two inches wide. The other about one inch wide. I also bought ten feet of lightweight but very sturdy chain. Two small key pad locks, and two new small metal dog dishes. As an after thought I got 100 feet of rope.
Returning home, I took my purchases down to the basement. When I entered I noticed that the girl had wrapped herself in the blanket, she remained silent, but I could see total fear in her eyes.
I started by saying, “ From now on Susan you will not talk until I tell you. You will also do exactly as I say, or I will punish you. You will not be allowed to ware any clothes, until I say you can.
You will do what I say when I say it or I will force you to do it anyway. DO YOU UNDERSTAND!!”
She just started crying. But did not answer me.
“DO YOU UNDERSTAND? SUSAN,” I shouted at her.
Through her sniffles she nodded her head.
“Want you to take off that blanket, now please,” was my first order.
She shook her head no. Without waiting I unlocked the cage. I reached in and grabbed her by the hair. She started wailing as I pulled her out, but not letting go of the blanket. As I stood her up, I ripped the blanket out of her hands. I held her arm up so high that he feet hardly reached the floor. I grabbed the two inch dog collar. And quickly even though she was crying and struggling fastened it around her neck. Then I hooked the chain to the collar.
I pulled her over to the workbench and fasted the chain into a vice.
“NOW!” Stand still.” I shouted
She stopped struggling and stood still, trying to cover herself with her hands. Standing next to her I brushed her hand from over her undeveloped chest. She was softly crying as I started to rub he nipples. It felt so good, my hand on her soft skin. Not wanting to delay this any longer I thrust my hand between her legs. It had been so long I had felt a virgin pussy. She squealed as I pulled the chain, and I stuck one finger into her vagina. I pushed harder and felt her hymen break. I unfastened the chain and hooked it to one of the rafters making sure her toes could barely reach the floor. I could not believe that this young girl now had to do what ever I made her do. I went into the middle of the basement and started piling old construction blocks into a little platform. Then I took the dog pen and put it on top of them. I made the middle of the pen equal to my waste. Susan was just crying real loud now and I could see a small trickle of blood running down her legs.
I got my hacksaw and started cutting out a hole in the dog pen. When I knew I had it big enough, but not too big. I filed down the cut metal so that all the sides were smooth. Then I took the chain off Susan and forcibly put her back into the cage. I got a old milk carton and put it under the hole I had cut in the cage. I put one of the new dog dishes under the hole and filled it with water. The only way for her to drink was to put her head through the hole and lap at the water with her tongue. The bowl was just big enough to not be ale to be pulled through the hole.
“Now Susan “’ I explained “ when I first found you , you were in this dog pen. You treated me worse than I would treat my own dog. So you will stay naked and in this cage, until you learn at least how to be as good as my dog. When you want to eat or drink you will put your head through this hole and eat out of the bowls without your hands, IS THAT UNDERSTOOD?” I emphasized. Grudgingly she shook her head in the affirmative. I left the basement and went upstairs.
I left her there for the night. The next morning, I was thinking that it would be nice if I could get her to be my personal sex slave. The problem as I saw it was making her want to do it herself. I went down to basement to see what the night by herself had done to Susan. She was sitting up with her legs against her chest just silently shaking. I saw where she had tried to get the bowl through the hole in the cage, and she had dropped it on the floor. I went over and refilled the bowl and set it on the milk crate.
“Susan” I said, “you will need to learn better manners, dogs must learn not to make a mess.” I noticed she was sitting in a puddle of pee. “Now drink your water little doggie”.
Susan slowly moved toward the hole , as she started to put her head through the hole, I complimented her. “That’s a good dog now drink”
I saw that she could barely reach the water, but was lapping at it with her tongue. I walked around the cage. She was on her hands and knees drinking the water. I could see her exposed little cunt between her legs. She was soon at a point where I could see her knees biting into the bottom wires on the cage. That’s must hurt I thought.
“I’m hungry” she volunteered.
“A good dog must earn her food”. as I opened the cage and gave her a small washcloth, “now clean your self up.”
She wiped her face as she sat back on her knees. She started on her arms and legs, with me watching silently. She sat back and stopped.
“You must learn to clean yourself all over” I instructed “Now start
wiping your chest and be sure to wipe between your legs.”
As I saw her wiping her little nipples, they were raised, because of the basement chill. I went upstairs and retrieved a candy bar. Back in the basement I showed her the candy bar.
“Do you want this Susan?” I asked
“Yes” was her only reply.
“Then put your head back in the hole, and I will feed it to you .” I explained.
She got back on her hands and knees and quickly put her head through the hole. I unwrapped the candy bar and put it in her mouth. I realized she had not really eaten as she was trying to get the whole thing in her mouth at once. She eventually got used to the new posture and I slowly fed her the candy bar.
“Now Susan”, I explained “There are rules for you to follow, when you do follow the rules you’ll be rewarded with a treat. The more treats you receive will earn you new privileges. For instance after your first treat I will give you back the blanket to sit on. Would you like that”
“Yes” was all I heard.
I opened my pants and pulled out my semi hard cock and put it in front of the hole.
“I want you to lick this”. I said.
A scared “No,” escaped her lips.
I re-buttoned my pants and went back upstairs, leaving her to think. After an hour. I returned to the basement with another candy bar. I set the candy on top of the cage. She could see it but not reach it. I again unbuttoned my pants and put my cock in front of the hole.
“Now lick this, and be a good doggie” I told her.
Slowly she got on her hands and knees and put her head through the hole. I pushed my dick right into her face, and she jumped back. I just stood there waving my dick at this little ten year olds face. Ever so slowly she again put head through the hole. I started rubbing my cock on her face. She squinted her eyes closed but stayed still.
As I was enjoying the feeling of my cock on her face I said, “Now, stick out your tongue, little doggie.”
I was rock hard as she stuck out her tongue. There was pre-cum on the tip. I touched the tip to her tongue, letting her taste it.
“Now start licking, like a good dog,” I instructed.
She started licking as I moved my cock back and forth over her tongue. I kept it up. I took hold of her hair, and stated shooting cum onto her face and into her chest. She screamed, and tried to pull back, but I had a hold of her hair. I finished cumming on her face, stepped back and pulled up my pants. Without saying a word, I tossed the candy bar into the cage and went back upstairs.
I sat at the kitchen table. I could not believe what I had just done to a ten year old. I had never in my life ever treated any female with any thing but respect. There was something about this spoiled and ill mannered little vixen, that just seemed to over whelm me. I had to admit that just the thought of her naked, made my dick harder than I could ever remember. I would have to fix up the basement. She needed a place to piss and shit, to take a shower, and also a place we could lie down so I would be able to fuck her.
The one thing I was sure of is that I would not let her out of the basement. After all everyone and I mean everyone thought she was dead with her parents.
To be continued……..
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