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A Weekend To Remember Part 3 (Conclusion)

You should probably read the first two parts to understand what’s happening so far, but as a reminder, I had just finished having sex with my girlfriend, Kelly, in the shower, and with Brooke, her extremely hot friend. Now with Kelly’s parent’s home, they have to sneak me out.

Reborn to be Better

Jason Fremont was a happy young man on his way to a bright future. Until his bitch sister sabotaged him. Now he must teach her a lesson she’ll never forget. A lesson that will change her forever.

SCENE IN A NIGHT CLUB

This is part of an occasional series of ‘Scenes’, all of which are a single scene in a particular type of location. They are ‘point of view’ stories, and you can imagine that you are either the narrator or the ‘you’ character. This is happening on Saturday night, in a club in your town.

A late birthday gift!

I am glad that there is an outlet for this type of reading. this does contain very graphic imagery of very young children. I would never even think of actually harming a child!!!!!! EVER!!! this is entirely fictional and I would never advise anyone to EVER touch a child in such ways as is told in this story!!!! Please enjoy!!!! A Child gets her late birthday gift from her father.

Worshippng My Ass

Worshipping My Ass
by: EvaMartini
age: 22
Gender: f
Approx words: 3646
(I posted this once then lost my profile so I’m posting it again.)
Today is my 22nd birthday and I am giving myself some free time to do what I want. For a long time, I have wanted to discuss the subject of guys worshipping my ass, so today is the day. Then tonight I will party and maybe blow out some candles, among other things.
I am five-foot-five with stylishly long dark hair and brown eyes. I have a medium build that is 34b on top and a gorgeous and attention-getting rear-end. I study journalism part time at a Southern California college and I wait tables and am a barmaid at other times.
I am 2nd generation Czech-American and I have all of the tolerances and amusements for the kinky, nasty, and depraved things that one would expect given some curious history of preceding ladies of my lineage. I am not into extreme-extreme, but I would listen to outlandish things even if I didn’t choose to participate in them. Let me say it like this: If you invited me to watch (not participate in) a girl getting face-humped by a half-dozen dogs, I would likely say I am interested. If you achieve orgasms from killing cats—well—please find another friend.Why am I interested in the subject of ass worship?
Men have been commenting about my booty-butt since I was in elementary school and their comments became more emboldened as I passed through adolescence. Because of their ardor for my bottom, it seemed only natural that I would someday come to this conclusion: If my ass is that divine, then men should kneel behind me and put their mouth where there words have been.
If you think that opinion is in error, then please let me tell you that there are scores of men who want to kiss my ass and most of them would agree to the word “worship” if I pushed the issue. Yes, I did say “scores of men”. There are so many more than I ever anticipated who will kiss and lick and deep-tongue my round rear-end. I am not saying that I am so sexy that men can’t stay away. I’m saying that there is a surprising number of men who have a penchant for licking girls’ asses and if you are a girl who has not come to understand that, then you have some very hot and exciting times ahead of you, that is, if you are into that that sort of thing.
What do I like about men worshipping my ass?
There are a few primary things that make ass worship very erotic for me. 1) A sense of power because ass worshippers are sometimes weak-willed and pliable to whatever I say. 2) A realization of my own sexual appeal. I mean think about it—a guy is willing to put his mouth right “there”? He finds me so appealing that he wants to drive his tongue deep up into my butt? He will stay back there and do it for long, long periods of time? Yes, that should make any girl feel very sexy. 3) It just feels so good! It takes finesse for a man to lick pussy and work the clit, etc. and actually get me to the big “O”. However, ass licking is straight-up simple and all it needs to get me hot is a man who is eager to do it. Simply put: There is no wrong way to lick a girl’s ass and get her hot, at least not in my experience.
Those primary elements are accentuated even more with the addition of facesitting. The guy lays down. He keeps his face pointed straight up. He sees my booty-butt spreading and descending yet he keeps his face pointed straight up knowing I am going to sit on it (otherwise I will not give him the pleasure of sitting on his face). I nestle down. I get his nose in the center of my ass. I let my weight come down on him. I slowly grind and rock on his nose and face. I am in charge. My ass moisture covers him. My butt is on his face. I rule. He lets me. All of it adds up to a great deal of self-empowerment and esteem for my sex appeal.The problem with ass worshippers . . .
There is one issue about ass worshippers that I find a bit bothersome and that is this: Most men who proclaim themselves to be ass worshippers really are not ass worshippers. I’m not saying that they are lying, although many will say anything if they think it will lead them to pussy, but rather that they don’t understand what ass worship is.
To those who don’t understand let me say that ass worship is more than licking a girl’s ass and maybe deep-tonguing it although those are elements of it. There are nasty boys who love that and if they sincerely are after ass licking and not just moving on to pussy, they are very pleasurable to me because they will lick and tongue for long periods of time and with enough enthusiasm to get any girl hot. However, long periods of enthusiastic tongue-work is not, by itself, ass worship. Most men think it is. However, by themselves the arts of licking, kissing, sniffing, and deep-tonguing do not amount to true ass worship. At the most, they might at times qualify as partial ass worship.Ass worship as defined by Eva . . .
So then, how do I define ass worship?
Well, I’m not saying that I am the expert, but I am saying I am very convinced of what the term “ass worship” means to me and it is the power of my own convictions that makes me willing to risk giving my opinion.
More than licking or other oral applications, ass worship is a deep and profound adoration of a girl’s nether region that is expressed with words and accompanied by prolonged experiences of the worshipper’s senses for sight, feel, smell, and taste. I might also add “facesitting” as an addendum. In other words, you are a worshipper if you want to gaze upon my ass close-up and praise its beauty; fondle my buttocks and extol the divine nature of their texture and contour; lick, deep-tongue, and kiss my “rosebud” and speak words of love and adoration to it; sniff my deep and mysterious cavern and extol its fragrance as something you love and crave.
For me, there is a sequence of those activities that seems appropriate:
1) Hands – to fondle my glorious and full buttocks (remember words of adoration)
2) Nose – to sniff that scent and love it (“No other girl smells as good”; it’s okay to lie)
3) Lips – to kiss my buttocks and then that canyon and then that rosebud (words of worship)
4) Tongue – to lick that canyon, then that rosebud, then (if you are willing), deep-tongue
5) Face – If all goes well, then after those four steps, I will probably want to sit on your face. This is the one step where you won’t have to speak words of love and devotion to my ass because—well—when a booty girl sits on your face, you won’t be able to speak at all.
The “Nose” step is so important to discuss. Maybe you think sniffing a girl’s butt just for the sake of worshipping her is too nasty or self-possessed or whatever. Okay, so don’t do it, but be aware if a butt-sniffer comes along, your girl will probably make room for him. In my experience, buttsniffing is the one thing that separates a true ass worshipper from a partial ass worshipper. Very few guys will offer to sniff my ass and I am not going to suggest the idea to any guy because I know it sounds very bizarre, even though I love it a lot. The very few guys who are into and ask for it have never ever disappointed when it comes to being an ass worshipper. So girls, if you are into the ass worship thing and you run across a guy who is into buttsniffing, then I believe you have yourself someone who will please you immensely. I can’t say this for certain because my sample-size is small, but I am about 100% certain that buttsniffers make the best and complete ass worshippers.
If you are a buttsniffer and the girl is into it, you must know one thing that is so important yet not ever thought about ahead of time and that is this: If you are going to sniff my butt, you must do it before anything else. Why? Well because licking or kissing or facesitting dissipates the scent and once that happens, why even sniff?
Always-always-always when you sniff, you must tell the girl that you are in love with her scent. For me, a buttsniffer who raves about loving it endears himself greatly while also alleviating the natural inhibitions girls have about smelling good.
Again, ass worship at all levels must include what you say about your adoration of the girl’s butt and that is even more true when it comes to worship-by-scent (buttsniffing).
Take your time!
The biggest problem that butt guys have is their rabid quest to get their tongues involved. Nearly all are so eager to lick and (especially!) get their tongues up there that they rush the important worship elements that should be done beforehand, such as fondling, sniffing, and kissing. Don’t hurry! Take your time to enjoy the sense of sight, feel, and smell before rushing into the taste. Personally, I wouldn’t put my mouth “there” or even my face in someone’s ass, but I’m all into having guys so-possessed do it to me. If they want to do that with their mouth then why would I say “no”? I know that sounds ridiculously selfish, but it is a fact that some guys can’t wait to put their faces, mouths, and especially their tongues back there. But, it can all go south quickly if the guy rushes things.
The point is for you to take your time with each stage. If it takes a half hour of fondling and a half-hour of buttsniffing and a half-hour of kissing her rosebud, then take that time. You will find it worthwhile because she will likely want you back again. Guys who rush might be good for a short-time thrill, but a girl who likes her ass worshipped is more likely to call back those who take their time to go through the stages—fondle, smell, kiss, lick, deep-tongue. There are too many guys willing to lick and deep-tongue. The harder ones to find are the ones who do it all—and take their time.
How do you know when she is ready for you to move on to the next step?
Plan on 20 minutes per step. When you near the end of that time, just give her a hint that you are ready to move and see how she reacts.
For example: A year ago, I had one very eager buttsniffer who stayed back there for a half-hour and seemed like he wanted to sniff my butt all day. However, he seemed to realize that I might be ready to move on, even if he wasn’t. He withdrew his nose and kissed the walls of my scented canyon tenderly. Ass kissing—the next step. With just three soft and romantic kisses on the canyon walls (not on my anus), he was asking if it was time. I cooed and he moved into making out with my ass.
If you’re kissing her rosebud and wonder if it’s time for the tongue thing, don’t just come out with a tongue on her rosebud. That is too assertive on your part. Instead, kiss her rosebud, then kiss up to her tailbone. When you’re ready to move back down, kiss and kiss but apply some very recognizable and very short licks—not to her rosebud but to that dark canyon. When you get “home” resume kissing, give it a few seconds, then repeat. At some point, she will make it known she is ready for tongue. Otherwise, assume she still wants to be kissed. Just don’t rush things!What ass worship is not . . .
Some people are disgusted with the ass worship thing because they think it has to do with shit. That is so far from the truth. It has nothing whatsoever to do with toilet games.
Instead, it has everything to do with adoring a beautiful and special part of a female. If it was a shit activity, I wouldn’t be interested. There is no thought or suggestion or even a hint of the sight, smell, feel, or taste of that. All of the sight, smell, feel, and taste has to do with the nether erogenous zones of the female anatomy that are given their special character in much the same manner as those that make pussy feel and taste and smell the way it does. You don’t hear guys saying, “No, I won’t lick that pussy because I’m not into urine!” The same is true about a girl’s derriere. All ass flavor and smell etc. is achieved apart from toilet things, the same as it is for pussy.The romance of ass worship . . .
This might sound absurd and had I not experienced it myself, I would probably agree it is absurd. But, there is a romance involved with ass worship.
I mean, think about it: When I spread myself before a guy’s face, I am opening myself to a guy like a girl spreads her legs for sex. I am offering the deepest and most intimate and most secret and most private part of myself. I definitely won’t do that for just anyone, but I will especially for a guy who understands the deep intimacy that can be shared; the girl making herself most vulnerable to a man who is ready to adore her.
I have had a couple of romantic encounters that seemed to greatly parallel a normal date. The guy spoke words of endearment (ass-related), he fondled and kissed (buttcheeks), he inhaled my essence and then made-out extensively with his lips on my rosebud. From there, he transitioned to oral sex (in this case, oral/anal) and when the time came for sex, he penetrated me with his tongue and engaged in oral/anal intercourse until we both climaxed.
That might all sound strange and you might even be shaking your head as I did the first time I heard about it. But, if you have interest in ass worship, it is something to consider and while having a man make-out with my ass hole was strange at first, it didn’t take long for the sensations of deep romance and intimacy to make themselves known.
Not all ass worship needs to be on a romantic level to excite me. Hell, sometimes I’ll just take a torrid tongue from an ass licker who has no idea what worship is. Other times, I will go for a casual worshipper who understands and wants to worship even though he might not get into all phases of it. Still on other occasions, I want a “true” ass worshipper who wants to do it all—romantically—and take his time; like a lot of time.Facesitting
When the other forms of worship have been concluded, I usually have a strong urge to sit on the guy’s face. I’m not sure why I feel that but I believe it has to do with taking my rightful place and a sense of empowerment over the male like the final subduing of the vanquished male who lays sated and weak and helpless. Sometimes, I feel like a seducing goddess who is doing something extremely sensual and that makes me feel extremely sexy.
When I sit, I aim for the nose. Don’t be mistaken! If I sit on your face, your nose will be deep in my ass. Too many guys think they will lick my ass when I sit on their face but that doesn’t happen. I sit on noses. My round booty will certainly sit on the guy’s entire face because there is enough butt-cheek to cover any guy’s face, but I sit on noses.
Why?
Well, it brings me to an aspect of facesitting that I don’t mention often, but as long as I’m giving away my secret store here, I might as well ‘fess up.
I sit on noses not just because it feels so awesome but because (the confession here) I want to be sure my scent is all over his nose so he smells me long after we are apart. I call it “scenting” and it is done very sensually with a slow rocking and rubbing motion on the man’s nose.
The length of time I sit depends on how well I think I have “scented” him. If he just licked my ass and then I sat on his face immediately, then it will take some time before I can “scent” his face enough. If there has been a lapse of time between him licking the moisture from my ass and me sitting on his face, then there will probably be enough moisture rebuilt in my deep cavern that will make scenting his nose a relatively easy thing.
I don’t demand that a guy lets me sit on his face but I do know that most butt guys want it. It is just a matter of a short time before his desire for me to sit on his face is exposed which means that the majority of my sessions have facesitting and the majority of sessions with facesitting will end with me scenting the guy’s nose. I don’t think most of them know what I’m doing and for most of them, I won’t ever tell them about it. I’ll enjoy my secret and just enjoy scenting their faces.
Of course, when I’m done it will be pretty hard to miss that a booty girl just sat on their face but by then, it’s a little too late to avoid the consequences and I find that so exciting. I know all along what I am doing to him but he has no idea—until I am off of his face for a long enough time for his nostrils to return to normalcy.
Booties vs butts: There is a difference
If you are still with me, then I owe it to you to reveal something you might not have thought about.
A girl with a normal butt will acquire normal moisture between her cheeks and she will therefore have a normal amount of scent and taste.
However, a girl like me who has a booty (butt is a little bigger than most girls with my build) has rounder butt cheeks and a much deeper canyon. Both of those factors create more moisture which means much more scent and taste.
Therefore, before you make a play for a booty girl, be sure you are truly into girl-ass because you will get quite a dose of it and you certainly will not do well if you say you want it only to discover that you can’t do it because it is too much for you. I’m not saying it is awful because to a true ass worshipper, they crave booty-type girls. They want all of the scent and taste they can get and booty girls give them that. But for those who are less certain of their ass worship-hood, it is a factor worth considering before you approach a girl with a booty.
Just one example as I wrap this up:
I dated a guy who loved having his normal-ass former girlfriend sit on his face; more specifically, on his nose. He wanted it all of the time. When they broke up, he had a chance to approach me and I liked him and thought a one-time thing might be fun and, after all, it was just facesitting. However, when I sat on his face, the moisture did what it often does—it caused squishing sounds on his nose and it spread over his face and he was soon pushing me off and taking deep breaths of air. He was not prepared for all of that because he had never had a booty sit on his face. I am happy to report that he regained his resolve and after about an hour of giving him squishy-nose, he kissed my sweet rosebud goodbye.Summary:
My parting message is just a reminder of the primary things I hope you will keep in mind if you are into worshipping a girls’ rear-ends:
1) Don’t rush! (Feel, smell, kiss, savor, deep-tongue – each with fullness, never rushed)
2) If you can bring yourself to it, become one of those rare buttsniffers. It will separate
you from the others who don’t understand the sensual nature of sniffing.
3) Always-always-always worship with words! Her ass is the best smelling, best tasting,
most beautiful, etc. you have ever experienced. Lie if you have to. Just say it!
4) Try to comprehend the intimacy and romance that can happen if you “date” her ass
much same as you would for dating her normally (ie: make out with her rosebud,
have sexual intercourse with your tongue up there, that sort of thing).
* If you like or dislike or don’t understand any of this—Evamartini at inbox.com, but
don’t just contact me for a date okay?
I wish all of you the best in this strange and erotic and mysterious endeavor that is so sexy and exciting and romantic and orgasmic.
Yes, it’s not hard for me to have orgasms just from ass worship.
~~~ Eva

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George at Cinema X

CINEMA X
That’s where George went when he wanted to see some porn and see some other guys expose themselves for other guys to see. He really wouldn’t admit that what he really wanted was for those guys to ask him to suck their cocks. He kind of really wanted them to insist he suck their cocks, or even force him to. He was shy about that.
He usually ended up playing with other guys as they played with him, or letting them suck his cock. It seemed there were more guys interested in sucking than in being dominant about fucking his mouth.
He often sat in an end seat of a row in a dark corner so that a guy could stand next to him and let his cock out about 6” from his face. He could then decide whether to lean over and take it in, just look at it or reach up and stroke it. He once had a guy do that and he did lean over and take the cock in his mouth. It was a little salty, but he ran his tongue over it then sucked it down, bobbing his head on the guys cock then taking it back into his throat. The guy then turned toward him and pulled his head into his crotch, pushing the cock a little ways down his throat. He gagged. The guy relented till he stopped gagging, then pushed his cock deeper into George’s throat. He got used to it and kind of liked it. He no longer gagged. He felt the guy’s pubic hairs against his lips. The guy fucked his throat until he felt the cock throb, then he unloaded gob after gob of cum into George’s throat and mouth. George usually didn’t take cum into his mouth, but he had no choice here. The guy forced it into his throat, so he had to swallow it, and he liked it. The guy then wiped his cock on George’s beard and walked away. There was a 3rd guy sitting in the seat behind him and he said “That was really hot- you really took his cock deep in your throat”.
George looked at the guy for the first time. He had his dick out and was stroking it. It was very long- a good 10”. His mouth watered. He couldn’t take my eyes off of it. He could almost taste the precum leaking from the tip. George looked into his eyes. He smiled. “You want to suck this one, too?” He asked. “It’s even longer”.
George could only nod a yes. His mouth was open and needed cock. The guy stroked it some more. More precum appeared on the tip. “Come and get it!” He ordered. “I’ll give you as much as you can take.”
George got up and went around and sat next to the guy and leaned over his lap, taking the head in his mouth. It was delicious. He ran his tongue over it and sucked gently on it, tonguing the underside as he did so. The guy moaned. George let the drool in his mouth go down over the cock so that it was wet, then licked up and down the length of it. Then he pushed his head down further and further, taking more of it into his mouth. It hit the back of his throat, and he pushed yet further until he gagged. The guy moaned more and louder. He backed off, then pushed on, letting it enter into his throat, then he began to bob up and down, sucking as he did, and jacking that part of the cock he couldn’t get into his mouth. He squeezed the guys balls, and the guy came. He let loose huge gobs of cum, which George eagerly gulped down, letting the sweet jism slide down his throat. He milked as much cum out of the huge cock as he could, then pulled his mouth off the cock, licking his lips.
“That was the best”, the guy said.
“ You taste really good”, said George.
“You come here often?”
“Not really”
“I hope to see you again”. With that, he tucked his now flaccid penis back in his jeans, got up, and walked up the aisle and out the door.
George was now really hard. He had stroked himself. Harder and harder. He was going to make himself cum, when he heard a voice off to his right say, “Don’t waste it. Let me help you there”. A totally fat black guy came in his row, pulled down his pants and leaned over the seat in front of them. George stood, moved behind him and positioned his very hard 8” incher at the guy’s asshole and pushed. He slid all the way in, easy. The guy grunted and George began to stroke, moving faster and faster. The guy moaned with pleasure. George came depositing his sizeable load deep in the fat guy’s bowels. He smacked the guy’s ass several times as he came, giving the guy a screeching orgasm. .the guy stood up, pulled up his pants , turned and kissed George on the mouth. “Thanks, Bud. I needed that bad”
CHAPTER 2
George had never let himself have a cock up his ass. He knew that someday he would cross that line, but it hadn’t happened yet.
He was at the cinema one Saturday night late. That was the time for maximum crowds, it seemed. There were 4 or 5 guys standing around one of the areas in front of a divider where guys gathered, often with their cocks hanging out. George looked at several of them, picked a big hard one, took it in his hand and began slowly stroking the guy. All the others watched as he stroked harder and harder. After several minutes the guy moaned, stiffened and came in large squirts, which covered George’s hand and dribbled on the leg of his scrubs. He wore scrubs with no underwear for quick access to Jack off or let someone else blow him. He lowered the scrub front now so that he could pull his cock out and rub the guys cum into his own cock.
Some of the guys around mumbled satisfaction at seeing that and moved in closer, hoping that he would jack them off next. He did grab one of the harder cocks and begin stroking when a fairly burly guy grabbed his, now slick cock and begin jacking him. The guy jacked hard and fast, bringing George almost to the brink, when he stopped and whispered in George’s ear, in a thick voice, “I want to fuck you in the ass now”. Simultaneous with George’s nod (he was thrilled), the burly guy pulled the back of George’s scrubs down past his buttocks, spit in his hand for lubrication, covered his cock with his spit, and placed the head of his medium sized cock at the portal of George’s asshole. George bent over slightly and the guy pushed the head of his cock through the sphincter. George gasped and relaxed, letting the guy push in several inches.
George was still jacking the guy in front of him though most of his attention was focused on the guy pushing into his asshole. Suddenly George bent over and took the guy in front of him into his mouth and began sucking. The guy behind him jammed his cock all the way into George, bringing tears to his eyes and hurting his asshole terribly. But the guy held his cock still for some seconds, allowing George’s pain to pass, and the pleasureable sensation of having his ass stuffed full to begin.
George’s sucking and jacking of the guy in front of him was now paying off. That cock began to throb. George took him deep, and the guy jammed his cock into George’s throat as deeply as he could. It exploded, giving George a throatful and a mouthful of sweet male sperm. He relished the feel and taste of the cum and swallowed as much of it has he could as the guy behind him began to move in and out of George’s asshole. He speeded up his penetration. George moaned, and then moaned some more as he got fucked harder and harder. He pushed back against the cock, and moaned “ Ohhh!! Fuck me , man. Fuck me harder.” He felt one of the other guys’ hand move onto his cock and begin jacking, as the cock behind him jammed him over and over again. The cock was sliding into his well-stretched asshole easily now, roughly jabbing his prostate, bringing him toward orgasm. The spent cock in his mouth softened and slipped out. He swallowed the last of the cum in his mouth as the cock in his ass erupted hot jism deep into his bowels, blasting against his prostate. His climax started at that point. He called out in ecstacy as his own cock boiled over on the hand jacking it and his asshole throbbed, clutching at the cock invading it. This milked the cock even further of all the sperm left in it.
He had come all over him, but he didn’t care. He was happy. He had taken a cock up the ass and sucked a guy off at the same time. There were some other guys waiting around for invitations to replace the spent two, but he ignored them and moved on out and went home. He’d save them for another night.

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Obsession, Lust and Perversion – Chapters 8 & 9

As she was finishing up, her doorbell rang. When she opened the door, it was Connie, her neighbor, with Spartacus. “Alisha, darling, could you do me a big favor…..I have to go to Denver right now……..could you keep Spartacus for me till tomorrow about noon…….he really likes you.”

Carries Training part 2

Eight months later Carrie was tied to the table in the break room at the telemarketing company where she worked. She was on her back, with her legs spread apart with wires tied to the table legs. She was crying, as she usually was when I came to visit her. Her large round pregnant belly rocked up and down slightly as she sobbed. Her pussy was a swollen blue and purple mound. This time I had brought a friend, who now stood by Carrie’s head with a small piece of metal in her hand.
Cynthia was a bubbly blond girl I had met in class. After hooking up with her a couple of times I had discovered she adored being bent over something and fucked in the ass. After a while I saw fit to tell her about Carrie, who was so scared of me that she had pretty much resigned herself to being my full time sex slave. We came to the telemarketing building and waited till after hours. As Carrie was leaving her cubicle we approached her and ordered her into the break room. The rest of the building was dark and already emptying out. A few things happened before she ended up naked, tied to a table, but I’ll get to that later.
A week after I had first raped her I went to see her where she worked at the chamber of commerce. She flinched and turned pale when she saw me, the bruises on her face were still partially visible. I had walked her into an office that happened to be empty for a moment and told her to lift her skirt. She obeyed, and I saw that she was still wearing the cum and blood soaked panties like I had told her to.
I made her leave work early and I took her to my house, where I let her take the well overused panties off and told her to shower. When she walked hesitantly back into the room wrapped in a towel, I slapped her in the face and through her onto the bed. She began to sob at once, so I took her soiled pink panties and forced them into her mouth and part way down her throat.
I was really enjoying myself now, and my cock was about as hard as it could get. While she gagged and tried to cough the sticky cloth back out of her throat, I flipped her over and spread her wet, glistening thigh apart. Her scream as I pushed the head of my cock into her butt was audible even through her gag, and if she couldn’t breath before, she definitely couldn’t now. Her butt was still bruised and somewhat raw, but any healing it had done was erased now.
Carrie must have decided something was very wrong with her organs, or maybe the strain of my cock in her bowels just hurt to much, because she began to kick and fight to pull away from me harder than she ever had before. It wasn’t hard to stop though. I just grabbed a handful of her dark hair and yanked her head back, thrusting my entire cock into her at the same time. She continued to twist side to side, but with no real effect. Her legs kicked as I thrust into her harder and faster. She was covered in sweat as well water from the shower and I slowed my pace slightly but kept thrusting into her just as hard. She desperately wanted me out of her butt hole, but she was powerless to do anything about it. I took about fifteen more minutes to come.
When I pulled out of her she reached into her mouth and removed the panties. I took them from her and put them in my sock drawer, still in a bunch to gag with her with later. I sent her stumbling out the door again, this time with jizz pooling between her butt cheeks and making a stain on her skirt.
About six months later, when she was showing an especially large pregnant belly, I came to see her again. She looked less scared this time. Maybe she thought I wouldn’t hurt her now that she was visibly pregnant. In reality it just turned me on. From that day onward I told her she needed to dress like what she was; a trashy sex slave. She turned up to work the next day in a miniskirt and flip flops, a thin tank top with the stomach removed, her bulging nipples standing out underneath her shirt. Her round belly was bare, and bruise stood out all over her thighs and butt cheeks. Her boss didn’t send her home, but he had apparently told her not dress like a such a slut anymore because she begged me let her wear a different outfit the next day. I threw her into the doorjam of my bedroom and when she fell over in a daze I pulled my cock out and pushed it between her lips and down her throat, using her belly for leverage and thrusting until I heard the grinding sounds in her neck like the first time I had made her give me head.
The next day she had gotten fired from her job, and went to work at the telemarketing company. It was a couple month after that Cynthia gave me the idea for the tag. A little piece of metal with my emblem on it, marking my property.
First I had introduced Cynthia to Carrie of course. I told her Cynthia was a friend of mine and that she was to obey her at all times. Carries was wearing a small dress and no panties, her battered legs sticking out at odd angles while she sat on the floor of the break room and watched me thrust myself into Cynthia’s asshole over and over again while she moaned and orgasmed. When I filled her butt with my come she immediately told Carrie to start licking it. She continued to moan while Carrie obediently slurped my come off the opening of Cynthia’s ass hole. Cynthia pushed and giggled when my come came squirting out of her butt and into Carries eyes and mouth. When she was done we tied Carrie to the table with jizz drying in her hair, and took turns lashing her with a belt. Cynthia turned her tits purple in a matter of minutes. I focused on lashing her cunt with the doubled over belt, causing in to swell and turn purple. I made sure I could still pull her pussy lips apart far enough to reach her clitoris.
Her attempts to close her legs after every lash were desperate and cute, but I relentlessly beat her anyway.
“Think it’s time yet?” Cynthia asked. She was smiling and holding the small piece of metal out towards me. I took it from her and she walked around to join me in between carries legs.
“Yep, I think it’s time.” and I spread her swollen pussy lips apart with my fingers. About that time Cynthia and I both agreed that Carries sobbing and screaming “please don’d do this to me” were getting old, so we stuffed her pink panties into her mouth again.
The tag was rectangular, with my sigil stamped out of the front. The edges were three sharp prongs, designed to snap shut and not reopen. I slid it up on to Carries Clitoris. She cried even harder through her gag, and tried even harder to close her legs, but the wires around her ankles held. When I put pliers over the tag she started trying to thrust her hip to move her bruised pussy away from the pliers. I pushed down on her large belly to hold her still and squeezed the pliers shut. It took a little force, but then the prongs slammed shut. The two on the top and bottom encircled her clit like a piercing. The one in the middle turned directly up and into her once it was closed. It wouldn’t be coming off any time soon.
As soon as the prongs snapped shut, Carries whole body had jerked at once, and the panties in her mouth did almost nothing to muffle her screams. Immediately she began to swell even more. She looked like she might have been passing out at that point, so I slapped her hard in the face. She roused slightly in time to scream again as I pushed my dick into her swollen, traumatized vagina. It felt moist and tight, so I was fucking her pretty hard after a few strokes, listening to her pained moans. The tag bounced up and down as I shoved myself into her again and again. I took it slow and spent another 20 minutes fucking her cunt before I switched to asshole again.
When she felt the tip of dick there she raised her head slightly and gasped, like she couldn’t stand the idea of any more pain in her. But she just went back to sobbing as soon as I started to push. I reached around her bulging pregnant stomach and shoved myself into her as hard as I could. Carrie stiffened, her back arching off the table slightly. She continued to try to scream as I pushed into her anus, which was now beginning to tear again. Her inner thighs stood out with tense muscle as I picked up my pace.
It didn’t take long after that to fill Carries asshole with cum. By the time I finished, the wires around her ankles were cutting into her just like the first time I had raped her. I had been pushing her against them without even realizing it.
Cynthia and I practically drug Carrie down the stairs, her ability to walk was bad damaged at the moment. We hauled her into my car and took her home, wearing the panties she she been sobbing and choking on all night.
I had meant to just leave her in her apartment, but in the end I couldn’t help pulling down her panties and forcing myself up her asshole again. She barely had the energy to cry this time. When I left her bed room she was still on her knees where I left her, with jizz running out of her violated asshole and drizzling down her firm round stomach.
A couple of days later Carrie contacted me and begged me for a place to stay. She hadn’t shown up to work, mostly because she hadn’t been able to put on pant of any kind, and had been fired again. I moved her into my basement that night.
Cynthia and I had started dating, so I let her put rings through Carries nipples that had her name on them. In fact I let her do just about whatever she wanted, considering Carrie was probably going to be dead in a couple of months.

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Sacrilege Chapter 1

For some reason unbeknownst to me my name has been stripped from my stories. I am reposting them so they are back under my name. Additionally I have made some minor tweaks along the way.
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I was in the back of the church van headed for an all night event we affectionately referred to as a “lock in.” Next to me was my friend Ashley, a very pretty, very friendly fourteen year old girl. It was attractive, peppy girls like her that filled the youth group of the church and made the whole concept much more appealing to me.
For this slumber party-like event she was dressed comfortably in a tight white tee and small pink cotton shorts that have the name of the youth group written across the back. It was impossible to read the lettering without admiring her very shapely albeit slightly disproportionately large ass. We were laughing and playing with the other kids in the van, jumping around and poking and tickling. Nothing that couldn’t be interpreted as completely innocent was going on. That was until she leaned over the seat in front of us to look at some pictures another girl, Jamie, was showing. I was staring at Ashley’s tight pink shorts that seemed to be painted on her ass; the white thong underneath was readily visible. All her jumping about had caused the shorts to ride up into her crack and the definition of her ass was incredible. The bottom of her cheeks was barely visible, peeking out from the bottom pink shorts making it seem so dirty. The degree that she was bent made it obvious that the crease wasn’t just in her ass but also slightly in her pussy also. She had the type of ass common to the black girls in the school. It was very full yet obviously tight and firm. I want so much to grab her cheeks or run a hand up her crack.
The writing across her ass slightly distracts me for a moment, “Crusaders of Christ.” It’s laughable to me that the church would allow clothes like this for sale, but the girls of the group were so innocently excited about having a hand in church apparel no one gave them a hard time. Anyone in a position to pose any objections was far too conservative and trusting of their children to entertain the idea of any of us being lewd or lustful.
As the van turned, she laughingly fell into my lap. I wasn’t even fully aware that I was partially hard until I felt my dick smashed up against that divine ass of hers. I wondered somewhat nervously if she felt my dick up against her, it was so unmistakable to me. In my nervousness, I quickly attempted to make a joke.
“Are you trying to crush me?” I didn’t really consider any female driven weight implications that accompany a statement like that. Not like the little 5’3″ 110 lbs blonde should really have to worry about it.
“I can’t believe you. Are you trying to say I’m fat? I’ll show you. I’ll really crush you.” She began bouncing on me and laughing.
My dick was getting so hard I knew she had to feel it. I was afraid if it repositions in my pants it would easily stand strait up and directly poke her. I was both relieved and disappointed when we stopped in the parking lot. I then knew she wouldn’t notice my erection if she hadn’t already, but it felt so good grinding against that tight ass.
As we were getting out she was standing in front of me waiting for the others to get out. She had her body bent at almost a 90° angle because of the van ceiling. Not only now did I have that same great view, but she was again bouncing. She was obviously excited, so was I, but I had no idea how girls could be just so generally bubbly. Her knees pressed together bending slightly I watched her ass bounce up and down. At some point she took notice of her shorts riding into her crack, because she reached back with one hand and began pulling right at the spot I would imagine her asshole was. While this was going on, I repositioned my penis so it was pointing strait up. The head was extended past the waist of my pants but it was covered by my shirt; this way my bulge wouldn’t be overly obvious when I stood.
After putting away our sleeping bags, everyone gathered in the dining hall and we had an invocation before we all ate. When the pastor asked that we “gather hands to pray,” my friend Jeremy took one hand and Ashley took the other. Her hand was so nice to the touch. As the pastor was relaying our thanks and worship, I was thinking about her soft skin and it touching me; imagining what it would feel like directly against my cock. I then got a series of rather unwelcome squeezes from Jeremy’s hand. I opened my eyes to look at him rather angrily when I saw his eyes directing me towards Ashley. She was breathing heavily, her bosom rising and falling, shrouded in only thin bra and the white cotton shirt. Her nipples were erect, probably due to the strong air conditioning in the building. I admired her breast, guessing them at about a large B-cup. Everyone but my friend and I are standing there reverent and oblivious. I could almost make out the discoloration of the areola, but I’m sure it was just my imagination. I don’t know if it was the intensity of my staring or the fact I was unconsciously increasing my grip on her hand but she opened her eyes directly looking at me and smiled. She undoubtedly saw me ogling those wonderful tits.
“Amen.”
Things went on rather uneventful for a while, until we started playing a game called “Christian Guard.” It was basically a hide and seek type with a few extra rules and obviously a Christian connotation. This building of the church had two floors and lots of classrooms and main halls so there were plenty of places to be alone. Of course when I say alone, I really meant alone with Ashley. When the 30 or so of us kids went to go hide, Jeremy and I made it a point to follow Ashley and Jamie. When we saw them ducking into one of the rooms we followed asking if we could hide with them. We were all sitting together in the dark room. The figures were just barely visible in that light. We were carrying on little small talk very quietly, when one phase particularly caught my ear.
Ashley said rather out of the blue. “I wonder how fucking long we are going to hide?”
I was rather taken aback because I had never heard her speak with foul language, and I had never heard anyone say fuck in a church before. Evidently, Jamie was shocked also, either that or she was just being playful.
“AHHHHHHH, Ashley! I can’t believe you would say that. Bad.” She said as she jokingly slapped Ashley’s behind like she was spanking her.
I was thinking of earlier and how much I wanted to feel her ass. As Ashley continued to speak I knew I’d have my opportunity.
“Say what? Fucking? I like saying Fucking. Fucking, Fucking, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck. What you don’t like to say Fuck?” Ashley replied in a childishly cute tone.
“You obviously didn’t learn your lesson from Jamie.” I said, “I won’t be so light.”
I began slapping that luscious ass I had been admiring for so long. Her ass was just like I thought it would be, so firm and plump. Between several of the slaps I let my had cup her cheek and grasp it for a bit. While I was slapping her ass, she was repeating the words, “Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck…” I was more than happy for the approval and she was really turning me on. Before long all three of us were taking turns slapping her ass and trying to laugh quietly. The continual “Fuck, Fuck, Fucking, Fuck, Fuck…” was interrupted when the words “Fuck me.” slipped out of her mouth. Ashley couldn’t even believe what she said. She immediately caught herself and she stopped speaking to burst into laughter.
“I really didn’t mean to say that.” She said through her laughs.
Someone heard us! We could hear them coming. We all scrabbled to hide at different spots of the room. We were hoping they didn’t actually hear what was going on. Two of the “guards” came into the room and were looking around.
“I know I heard someone laughing in here.” One said to the other.
Good we weren’t in any trouble; it was just people playing the game. When one of them found Jamie, she said she just ran in that room laughing when she saw them. The two guards took her away accepting her story, and leaving the rest of us where we were. After they left Ashley, Jeremy, and I began laughing again.
“My ass is so sore. You guys were beating me hard.” She said snickering.
She went over to the window where there was more light and she lifted up the bottoms of her shorts so she could see the redness of her ass. We both quickly went over to look also.
“You just want to look at my ass.”
“No, we want to see how red it is.” I replied.
I know she didn’t believe me. But she turned her ass towards us anyway, standing on her tip toes and leaning against the wall as we both admired her ass with our eyes and hands. After a couple of minutes of groping and my dick being rock hard, she stopped us.
“OK that’s enough playing with my ass for now; I should really go get Jamie.” She said.
One of the rules of the game was a prison break type scenario that can recover people that are caught. Jeremy and I both knew we didn’t want her to leave, but then again neither of us did either. Ashley was just too much fun. We decided that Ashley would pick a number between 1 and 10; whichever of us was farther away was the loser and had to try to go get Jamie.
After Ashley named me the winner, Jeremy went off rather reluctantly. As soon as he was gone she tells me that she lied for me.
“You know you really lost right?”
“You cheated for me!?”
“I’d rather you stayed here with me. I know you like me. I know you were looking at my boobs earlier when we were praying.”
“I’m sorry, but I couldn’t help it. You were breathing so heavy and your nipples were sticking strait out. It was really sexy and I couldn’t help myself. You do have really nice boobs.”
“Thank you. It’s ok, I don’t mind you looking at my tits. What did you think about while you were staring at me?”
“I thought they looked great and I really wanted to feel them.”
“Do it.” After a one second pause she repeated, “Do it.”
I grabbed both of her tits in my hands so excited. I was squeezing them soft at first, but then firmer. I could feel as her nipples started popping out under my fingers.
“Here let me take this off for you.” She said removing her own bra.
I felt her through her shirt a bit more before I placed my hands underneath it. As I felt her bare breast, I could feel the back of her hand as it grazed across my rock hard penis. I was unsure if she was checking to see if I was hard or it was just an accident; either answer was a possibility, and I was too horny to dwell on it. I considered Ashley a good friend, but obviously I hadn’t known her very well at all; this was all so unexpected. When I put her left nipple between my lips she spoke again.
“You know I felt you earlier?” she said as her hand brushed my crotch again.
“I didn’t know if you were trying to or your hand did it accidentally.”
“No I mean I felt you in van pressed up against me.” She said and she took a firm grip of my penis through my pants.
It felt so incredible. She was stroking my cock somewhat roughly through my jeans. The pain and pleasure of it was unbelievable. I wanted so bad to spray my load at that very moment. My cock had been teased for so long and for her to actually stroke it was almost more than I could take.
“You got to suck on me, now I want to suck on you.”
My ears must have been deceiving me. This was the level of my shock. But sure enough she was going down on her knees. She pulled my cock out and continued stroking it but now using two hands.
“It’s kinda like I’m praying to you.” She said.
I could hear her smile by her tone. But was completely unsure how I should feel about it. As my head passed her lips I knew exactly how to feel about it. It felt just as she had implied: Divine.
“Oh yeah, that’s how you pray to me. Worship that cock.” I said lost in complete euphoria.
And worship my cock she did. Every inch of my dick was wet with spit and precum. She was switching at regular intervals between stoking my cock with both hands while sucking the tip and playing with my balls and putting as much of dick as she possibly could down her throat.
“Oh fuck yeah that’s so good, show me how you worship my dick. Treat it like you can’t live without it. Oh fuck that’s good, oh fuck, oh fuck.”
At that moment I blew what must have been an enormous load down the back of her throat. The entire time I was cumming, she was sucking continuously harder. I actually believe she was getting off on me getting off in her mouth. My absolute ecstasy was brought to a screeching stop just as fast as my heart.
The voice from behind me was like a knife. The words “Oh my God!” paralyzed me.
I couldn’t turn to look. After a second, Ashley spouted in a hushed tone “Be quiet.”
After another second I got a bit of relief. Before I turn I concluded that Jamie and Jeremy must be back. I put myself back into my pants and turned, exclaiming my utter terror a few seconds prior. Jamie and Ashley went back and forth playfully for minute exchanging names like “slut” and “whore” which were countered by “prude” and “tease.”
“Oh we were just having fun,” Ashley explained, realizing that a little of my cum was still on her lips. She wiped it onto two of her fingers and extended them towards Jamie saying “You have to taste it.”
“Oh my God you are sick I’m not going to drink cum from your mouth!”
Ashley retorted with “You better do it or I’m never going to be your friend again,” the way that only girls of that age can possibly say it still sound believable.
“Ashley! Awe! Are you really going to make me taste that?”
“Yes, I promise you will like it.”
Jamie took Ashley’s two fingers into her mouth. The visual immediately reminded me of Ashley on my dick only moments earlier. Jamie made playfully spiteful eyes at Ashley she sucked on her fingers.
“She that wasn’t so bad was it?”
“No, but I still can’t believe you made me do it.”
At that moment Jeremy jumps in with a great contribution “Why didn’t anyone ever lock that door?”
All of us laugh feeling kind of stupid. We felt our way though the room, that end being almost completely dark. After locking the door, Ashley still clearly horny turns to Jamie.
“Do you want to see his dick?”
“You want to show her my dick?” I jumped in.
“It’s really big,” she said to Jamie, then facing me she continued, “I just took your sperm in my throat, I want you to show her your cock!”
I ask Jamie, “Do you really want to see it?”
After a half second pause, Ashley jumped in with “That was a yes.” as she moved for my crotch.
She took out my still swollen yet not fully erect penis and held it up with one hand. She used the other hand to get a little bit of cum from the tip and put it into her mouth laughing.
Jamie said “It’s so dark I can’t see it well.”
“Here.” Ashley said grabbing Jamie’s hand and wrapping it around my shaft.
“Oh my God! That is big!” Jamie exclaimed, much to my liking.
Jeremy now with another serendipitous moment said, “Hey I know a good game.” After a brief pause he continued, “Since it’s so dark in here anyway, we should all get naked and we won’t be sure who or what we are touching.”
Ashley was of course very excited by this proposal. “Yes, that sounds like a great idea. Everyone take your clothes off.”
The peer pressure from the three of us was more than Jamie could handle, and soon we were all completely naked in the dark. It was so much fun I even closed my eyes to completely feel the effect. There was flesh on flesh everywhere.
I was feeling very sensuous and comparable tits that were on two different bodies at the same time not knowing who owned which set. As one of the girls turned away, my now completely erect dick slid between her ass cheeks. She pressed her ass into me grinding my cock into her comforting ass. Soon after she pulled away, hands were all over my cock, tugging and rubbing.
I reached over to feel a random pussy. It was soaking wet with little beads of dampness collected onto a tiny tuft of hair. I slid my fingers inside to wet them before I began rubbing the clit in a circular motion. The gasp that came let me know it was Jamie. I definitely liked the idea of knowing I was playing with her pussy, but at the same time I was curious about Ashley’s little fuck hole also.
As I was feeling around about waist level for Ashley I instead ended up with large erect cock in my hand. Instinctually I released, but as a warm moist mouth covered my own solid dick, I gripped the cock firmly again with a sense of abandonment.
While I had my bearings now of who was where I liked the idea more that it was simply a mouth sucking my dick and a pussy in one hand and a dick in the other, rather than thinking of these parts belonging to actual people. Soon I felt a tongue in my mouth and this added to the overload of sensations but again clearly I knew it was Jamie.
Wanting to get completely lost again, I moved about intentionally losing my bearing of who was where. The next ass I found I got down on my knees and began to bite it. As I spread the feminine cheeks, I could feel the patch of skin closer to the asshole that was so much softer than the already soft ass. This area drove me wild and I began licking the tender patch. She tilted her hips so her ass and pussy were completely exposed to me. My tongue and face was everywhere on the delicious cunt and ass. I licked everywhere, but I made sure to pay particular attention to the hole that was gushing juices and the hole that was so tight I could barely force my tongue inside of it. She began cumming in my face. Twitching and thrusting she actually knocked me backwards in the process.
She found my cock while I was still on my back, and guided it into her geyser of pussy. While she was bouncing on me I grazed a leg in the darkness. I reached up to grab a hold of a penis again, and curiously pulled it towards me. I never thought I would do something like this but I felt so good I really didn’t care to think of the moral implications. I took the hard cock into my mouth. It was trimmed nicely which made the process easier on me but the size was something I was hardly ready for. It was actually kind of hard to suck, but the thick hard meat sheathed in soft flesh in a way felt good in my mouth.
It was excruciating when the pussy lifted fully off my cock. But thankfully a new one was soon encasing my throbbing stick. This girl used distinctly more circular gyrations, than the previous who mainly stuck to hard up and down bounces on me. These new motions made it feel like I was probing every inch of her insides. I could feel her being rubbed in so many different places. I had to let the penis out of my mouth when she began cumming. She was still gyrating with the same speed and rhythm she always had but the pressure she was grinding my dick with was so much harder. I then became very aware of the smell of her pussy juices which I’m sure must have always been there, but now they were intoxicating. It was everything I could do not to cum at the same time she did. But I wasn’t done yet, I wanted this to last.
After her sloppy display of approval, I stood up and stumbled slightly against a wall. As I leaned up against it a series of mouths took turns sucking my dick. I never could tell who was who, but I’m very certain that all of them took multiple turns while I was there.
After the sets of oral gratification, I turned someone around so she was facing away from me and thrust my dick back in her pussy. While railing her from behind I realized both her and the other girl were sucking the dick in front of them. With two asses so close, I took turns fucking both the girls while they shared a dick in their mouths.
The bouncing back and forth idea made me so hot and I threw my head back in pleasure. My head hit something on the wall that I reached up to move with one hand. I soon realized I was actually holding a crucifix. The surface was finished and felt polished. The edges were relatively smooth, and I immediately knew what I was going to do with it. I took the cross by small end used the long end like I dildo on the exposed pussy beside me. Fucking one pussy while violating the other with a cross was so intense, I had long since bothered with worrying about morals.
Just then I felt a jet stream hit me once then twice across the chest. By the sound of things Jeremy had just cum and girls were on each side of his dick when he started. The girl I was fucking turned to lick the cum off my chest. My cock was still aching and couldn’t stay outside a hole for long.
I straddle the crucifix that I still had lodged in the other girl’s pussy. My dick was still so wet from the mouths and pussies it’s been in I was able to slide in the other tiny little fuck hole she had granted me access to. As I slid inside her ass I thought to myself, “This is so much tighter than any of many holes my cock had tried tonight. The cum was now gone from my chest but now both my nipples were being licked. Perhaps it was narcissism, or the fact it felt so good I had no choice, but I thought to myself “Everyone wants me to cum in her ass.” No sooner than those words crossed my mind I started to spasm. I began shooting all inside the tight asshole. Teeth came down on my nipples, my dick was now being held firm inside her ass as far in as it could possibly be pushed. Reveling in the last few moments of complete satisfaction I carefully removed my now sensitive cock, and the cross from the girl I had been fucking.
We tried to wipe down most of our bodily fluids and then make our way to a bathroom. When we got there, we locked that door while we further clean up. The three bodies I had been fucking looked amazing. And the smell in the air was also equally arousing. Once we were relatively certain that we were adequately clean, we got fully dressed and go back into the main hall. We found the game was over and most everyone was lying down to watch a show and go to sleep.
We laid down among the group like nothing ever happened. I looked over at Ashley who was now lying on her stomach; that beautiful ass that I love was sticking up into air. As I lied there, admiring her ass I noticed a bit of cum that began to leak through her little pink shorts from her asshole. I smiled knowing whose ass I had been inside now, and I thought to myself “I have never had so much fun at church.”

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I’ve been writing for several years and this is my first story to be published on this site. I hope you enjoy.

A game I’ve played

I was walking down the park. Around midnight. I was walking back from a friends house from a gang meeting. They all know i’m a girl. The other gangs don’t. I’m a pretty girl when i dress like one. Other than that I look like a boy. A boy that live alone across the park from the other house. I have black hair that is shoulder length. I always have it up. I have deep brown eyes with red lips. My body type is skinny and small. I am about, 5 feet, and only 120 lbs. I would look like a girl if not for all these baggy clothes. I have firm A-cup breasts. I hide them with a sports bra and a regular bra. Today i was wearing baggy jeans and a big t-shirt. I had on a beanie so my hair was un-noticable. I had on regular shoes.
Like i said i was walking in the park. A pretty park. Very beautiful. With benches every where and a forest right next to the path you walk on. There was campgrounds a good mile up the hill. I was walking and sat on a bench. I was looking out at the small lake when i heard boys. I heard them talking about basketball. Then one of them switched the topic. They started talking about our gang and if they were to find a boy tonight from our side they would kill him. Great. I slowly got up from the bench and walked to the forst. I was trying to be quiet. I went to the closest bush and sat down finding a spot to peer from. I looked at them. There was about fourboys, all muscular. They all seemed scary enough for me. I kept quiet holding my hand over my lips to keep from breathing loudly. Then one of them stopped. The rest stopped behind him.
“What?” One of them said
“I thought i saw something move in the bush.” He said staring straight at me.
“Come on man, its a forest.”
“I know. Fuck i’m not that stupid.” He said
“Well what do you think you saw?”
“A person.” He said. My eyes got wider and i slowly began to move back not making any noise.
“Well why?”
“Thought i saw some ones head.”
“Well do you wanna check?” I cussed to myself. I have no guns only a knife. I am smaller than all of them.
“Naw forget it.” Yes! Forget it! Go back home!
“Well i’ll go see.” He stepped towards the forest stepping inside.
I know what they plan to do. You find some one alone from another gang. You beat them harshly. Than kill them slowlly. I have played that game before. A horrible thing to expierence but an easy thing to do.
I begged he would not see me. He was stepping further away from my bush and then turned as if he heard my breath. He slowly walked over to my hiding place and smiled down at me. I frowned up at him.
“Well, well, well” He said quietly grabing my arm harshly, I flipped him off and he smacked me.
“Fuck you.” I said sounding like a man. I can make my voice sound like a girls too. I’m good at that. He pulled my beanie off grabbing my ponytail and pulling me out of the forest by my hair. I was tough and did not cry. I’ve taken beatings before and i can take one now. All the guys were smiling as they saw me. He pulled me into the middle of the walkway and said, “We got our wish guys.”
“Ay! Good job man.” They all started laughing and smiling at him, Then as if on notice the biggest man kicked my back. I kept my tears in even though my eyes got watery. I can’t let them know i’m girl so i can’t scream. Then another one kicked my left leg. I moaned in pain. As they started to kicked my legs one of then kicked my stomac and i coughed up blood. I still did not scream. I weakly said, “Fuck you,” Hopping to keep up my pride the next person that hit my arm got a hit back. After i hit him he kicked my chest. I screamed very long and very loud. They started to laugh.
“You sound like a girl, bitch.”
“This little basterd does” They were laughing. I put my hands on my chest in pain. One of them took out a knife.
“Should we kill him now? Or wait longer?” The one that found me spoke up
“Wait i wanna try one mor ething then we can kill him.” Then he walked up towards me. I was on my back with my arms and legs spread out. He kicked my groin very hard and i let out a gasp. My chest hurt more than that, “Guys i think he’s a girl.”
“Let me check.” One of them said. He walked towards me and stuck his hand straight up my shirt grabbing my right boob hard. I let out another gasp and he said, “Its a girl.” I moaned and started to crawl away.
He grabbed my head and took out my hair. He ran his fingers through it gently then yanked hard on it. I screamed again. He started to remove my shirt ripping it with a knife. He looked at my breasts and said, “Why keep these hidden?” Laughing as he took off my bra. I spit at him in his face as the other watched him slap me he said, “Guess what guys? We have a playmate tonight.” They started laughing. And then he went down to his knees next to my pants and satrted to rip tose too. He got me completly naked and stared at me. He started to take down his pants and got them off along with his boxers. He put his hips right above my face and said, “Bitch your taking this all.” Before i could shut my lips he had his dick in my mouth moving it slowly around. He allready had a boner as did the other three had their dicks out and were jerking. I gagged and he touched my throat. I coughed onto himm as he shoved my in. He didn’t pull back out making it hard for me to breath I tried to pull away but he pushed more in. He shoved it all down my throat and i gagged deeply. He held it there so i could not breath. I started to faint but he pulled back out. And let me take in a breath of air before shoving all the way back in. I gagged each time as my throat tried to push him back out. He kept going in and out grabbing the back of my head creating a rythem. He eventully started to twictch in my mouth and i screamed into him. He kept pushed into my throat one more time but pulled out so his head was right in front of my thraot. His dick started to squirt cum in my mouth. I gagged and tried to spit it out. He held my head there and made me swallow it all. The naxt man just stepped over and began pumping in and out of my throat harshly. He took handfulls of my hair as he face-fucked me. I took the same treatment from the other two men as the second one gave me. Made to swallow all of there cum. I wondered what was next…
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