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COUPLE HAS SEX IN BATH

Couple has sex in bath. It was nearing midnight and Father Murphy had just finished up going over the last of the telegrams from the families whose children were do in the next afternoon on the train.? With formal classes due to start after the weekend, his duties as School Master would pick up.? He would personally greet each and every student, be they returning after a summer with family, or entering St. Sebastiens for their first year.? Three of the young ladies to arrive on the next train were recruited personally by him on his springtime trip to the east coast of America. Father Murphy had spent much of his 43 years doing the church's good work, and at St. Sebastiens his work included making yearly trips to various Catholic Schools to find? teen-aged boys and girls who would fit into their? curriculum.? It was on one such journey, just six years previous, that he had discovered a young novice nun couple has sex in bath working in a school in Dublin, Ireland. Her name was Eileen and Father Murphy had brought her back to St. Sebastiens that summer to be his personal secretary.? Sister Eileen replaced a sweet woman who was to retire that year, and fit in brilliantly immediately upon her arrival.? She was very intelligent and knowledgable in the Church, although somewhat too shy to take an educating role.? She was very beautiful, with long red hair, pale skin and bright green eyes.? She was always smiling and cheerful and loved being around the students. Sister Eileen was also a nymphomaniac, as Father Murphy discovered that first night he met her, in Dublin. Father Murphy had finished the last of his correspondences and called for Sister Eileen.? She entered his small office and accepted his documents, to be mailed with the next day's train.? He admired her as she turned and left.? Even under her heavy habit, he could see the outline of the 24 year-old woman he craved for. He stood behind his desk and noticed her move towards the small water-closet adjacent to the secretarial office.? Many of the lesser administrators of St. Sebastiens had their offices along this primary secretarial corridor, with the eight secretarial nuns working at their desks here.? Father Murphy and Sister Eileen were the last to leave that night, and he took advantage of their privacy. Father Murphy entered the small water-closet and shut the door behind him.? Sister Eileen was seated on the toilet with her habit robes gathered in her lap.? She was not surprized to see him, nor when he stepped up in front of her and quickly unfastened his trousers.? The hiss of her urine echoed in the bowl as he stepped closer and pulled his thickening cock free. Eileen's mouth opened and she leaned forward to take nearly the entire eight inches of hardened cock into her throat in a single lunge.? The 43 year-old priest moaned in pleasant desire as the nun gulped and slurped on his manhood.? She was a natural cock-sucker from the very first time she'd done him in Ireland, and to that day he craved her talented mouth and tongue.? Eileen loved Father Murphy and loved to give him these great pleasures whenever he wanted or needed them.? She was his for the taking. Eileen sucked his cock lovingly, bobbing her head the length of it smoothly, until her urine stream abated.? She released his cock from her mouth and stood.? She turned around, reached back to take hold of the beautifully veined shaft, and aimed it at her sexual center.? He thrust into her couple has sex in bath waiting, piss-damp pussy with a solid push.? His full length returned to the warmth of her body, drawing a gasp of abandon from the young nun.? She leaned forward over the toilet and allowed him to fuck her with his strong, demanding strokes, as he had so many times before. "Oohh, aaahhh, uummm!" she moaned loud enough to be heard easily within the office, had anyone been around to hear. Father Murphy's need was strong, and although he had quite a few Sisters that he could call upon for release, Sister Eileen was by far his favorite fuck.? Her pussy seemed to know exactly how to squeeze and stroke his cock until he could not take it any more.? He found his loins boiling well before he wanted that night, and with a series of ever forceful thrusts high into Sister Eileen's vagina, he erupted with a wail. "Aaagghhhh!? I'm cumminnggg!? Yes, yes!" he grunted and pounded even harder into her. "Oooooo, fuck me, Father!? I feel you? cumminggg!" she responded.? His cock pulsed with every shot of hot semen.? His load coated her womb and flowed down her tunnel until it gushed out with his thrusts to dribble down the insides of her thighs.? She began to tremble a moment later as her own orgasm washed over her. Eileen tossed her head back and cried, "Cuuummminngggg!"? He held his cock high and deep within her spasming cunt for long minutes until at last she collapsed onto the seat once more with a deflating sigh.? He stumbled back when her pussy couple has sex in bath finally relaxed and released him.? Together, they gasped for breath.? The sounds of his heavy load of cum dripping into the toilet water from her well-fucked pussy the only other noise in the water-closet. Father Murphy leaned in and kissed Sister Eileen warmly then, before tucking his flacid cock away and leaving for his private chamber.? A few moments passed before the cum dripping from her subsided and she too was able to straighten herself up. Eileen O'Riordan was an orphan in Dublin and had lived in the Catholic orphanage for five years before Father Murphy visited from Canada.? She was seventeen then, and devoted to following a life of service in and to the Church.? When she had first met him, she felt a craving deep within her that could only be described as lust.? She had never in her life been in love, yet she had known lust, and she lusted for the older, handsome priest immediately.? That night, her dreams were filled with sexual images, all including Father Murphy. After three more nights of the same desirous dreams, she felt that the only thing she could do to end them was to confess them to Father Murphy.? She wanted to confess her sinful? lust, and beg for forgiveness.? She was given much more. That afternoon, Eileen was able to ask for a moment alone with him.? He agreed to meet her, and she told him of an unused room on the third floor of the orphanage.? Once secure inside, she began to confess her sinful dreams to him.? She continued with admitions of masturbation, imagining not only men, but women having sex with her also.? Father Murphy was very attentive and reassured her that these thoughts were quite nomal for girls her age.? She relaxed then, and listened as he described in detail events that he had been witness to, and even participated in. Soon Eileen was under his spell, and when he asked her to stand and remove her uniform, she did so without hesitation. "You are a very beautiful young woman, Eileen," he complimented when she stood nude before him.? Her young breasts were firm and proud on her chest, capped with strawberry-shaped and colored nipples.? Her flat belly led down to a tangle of pubic hair the same color as her long red hair.? The dark line of her vaginal valley was easily distinguished.? She felt suddenly shy, and started to cover herself. "No, don't my dear," he said, and stood.? "If it makes you feel more comfortable," he began, and then started removing his our clothing.? Within minutes he stood as naked before her as she did before him. Eileen stared in awe at the first man she had ever seen fully in the nude.? Father Murphy's body was firm and strong, with dark hair on his chest leading down to the dark tangle at his groin.? From that heavy bush of hair stood an eight-inch shaft aimed directly at her, with a large, purple spear-point head.? She was facinated good tit fuck by the sight before her and her heart raced in anticipation of what could be next. Eileen felt her knees buckle and Father Murphy took hold of her upper arms to steady her.? Instead, she lowered herself to kneel before him, the sight of his strong manhood before her.? It seemed only natural for her to lean forward and deliver a kiss upon the head of his cock. For the next hour, Father Murphy instructed Eileen on how to use her lust to bring pleasure to both herself and her companion.? He had her lick his cock, from base to tip, paying particular attention to the crown with her tongue.? She was shown how to cup his balls and stroke his cock while sucking.? She learned to take as much cock into her mouth and hold it as deep as she could before releasing.? He lay her down and straddled her head, giving her a taste of being face-fucked.? He then turned around and began to lick at her creamy pussy while gently thrusting his cock down her throat.? She gagged often, but soon learned to open her throat for him.? With his balls resting on her nose, he cried out into her crotch and emptied his aching balls into her throat. Eileen felt the cock in her throat pulse and a warmth filling her belly, but it wasn't until Father Murphy backed out a little did she taste the salty flavor of him cum.? She gulped and swallowed quickly as his load filled her mouth time and again. Meanwhile, his tongue lashed and thrust into her young, sweet pussy.? He savored her flavor and dug his tongue deep to release more.? The wall of her hyman prevented him from getting too deep, however.? Father Murphy grunted and groaned as his cum gushed into her sucking mouth, muffled by her humping groin. He rolled off of her, pulling his cock from her suckling mouth with a pop.? He wanted to very much to take that young woman's virginity that night, but the hour was late and he knew she would be missed soon.? He explained, "You? must not tell? your classmates or any of the faculty of? our meeting, Eileen,"? as he began to pull on his clothing. "I won't, Father,"? she replied.? "I want so very dearly to learn everything I can about lust, and sex, and I want you to teach me, Father." He leaned down and kissed her deeply.? "I accept your request, Eileen.? I will teach you to use your body in such a way you can only dream of.? You will make many men very happy, as well as myself, in the coming years.? I promise." Taboo Stories Discuss Who Voted for this Story Comments 10 [#3066] Llhorn15 ( 762 days ago ) I can't wait for more chapters Log in to comment or register here.




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FETISH STAIRS

Fetish stairs. Introduction : Jennifer is very hot and now she's very wet. She should have stayed in the rain ? Her Buick had been threatening to cut out for the last five miles, and finally it had given up. Jennifer peered through the rain drenched windscreen as she steered the silent vehicle to a stand still at the side of the forest road. She'd come all this way out for a college party and now her pride and joy, her little car had let her down. She gave a frustrated grunt holding her hands up in disbelief. The windscreen wipers still screeched to and fro and she could just make out a window light not far into the trees. It was late evening and she'd seen too few cars to think one would be coming along very soon

So she decided to make a dash for it. The light was deceptively distant and by the time Jennifer had reached the front door of the white building she looked like a drowned rat. I say building because she didn't think it was a house, it was too big. It looked more like a county hospital or government building; white walls, flat roof, non-descript windows and doors. She gave a flurry of loud knocks, the rain soaking her to the skin. There was someone taking their time to walk down a long corridor on the other side. Jenny shouted for them to hurry. "Please I'm freezing out here." The man fumbled with some keys then opened the door. "Oh thank heavens, I'm soaked!" The tall man was understandably surprised; he had so few visitors, certainly never so late at night. In front of him was a beautiful young woman. She had long straight brunette hair made jet black and shinny by the rain soaking
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Her narrow face was pale from the cold, ruby red lips and white teeth brilliant against her chilled features. "Excuse me," she said as he stood there admiring her, then she pointed a long finger to the sky highlighting her problem, "the rain?" He remained silent still barring the door. She was stunning; looking so sexy in her dishevelled soaked state; firm bust and tight waist on two long perfect waxed legs. "Are you going to let me in or what?" Jennifer asked, a little exasperated. The strange man finally stood aside and watched her pass him. He was dressed in a white coat and the young brunette noticed a worn name badge as a doctor might wear. She in turn looked ridiculous in a skin soaked summer dress, Jennifer struggling to peel the fabric from her ample tits and curvaceous waist. He closed the door looking at the young woman walking away from him, tracing her thin legs down to two mud covered high heels. She turned and looked down at her ruined shoes. "I was at a party and my car..." The man waved a hand, nodding in understanding. "Do you have a phone?" She asked mouthing her words carefully, thinking maybe he was a mute. Once again he didn't answer just led the way. In his cozy study she tried over and over to get a dial tone from his ancient hand set. The man had disappeared leaving her to dry her body against the open crackling fire. "Maybe the lines were down, who knows?" One thing for sure he wasn't going to be much more help to her. "Oh! Er thank you!" she had almost yelped, startled by the man as he silently appeared, thrusting a hot drink in her hand. Once again he didn't speak and Jennifer sat down, legs together, dress riding up her thigh as she sipped the hot coffee. She was feeling a little nervous now. She wished he would speak
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"Maybe if..." Thud! When she came round it was the blackness that scared her the most. She couldn't see anything. Could she hear? She didn't know if there were any sounds to hear. What was it over her face, on her body? Wait, she couldn't open her mouth! In fact there was something in it; a gag maybe? She was standing; she was definite of that, her arms above her head tied together. But tied to what and how she didn't know. Her arms ached from the tension, her tip toes just managing to give her some support from the floor.She was in high heeled boots of some type. And her body; was she still dressed? Or was it naked under a hot second skin? She heard foot steps descending. Then the sound of a door unbolting, making a terrifying crack. Someone was in the room with her. A hand touched her head and there was a scrape of Velcro and her eyes blinked in the light. "Mmmmmmmm!" She couldn't speak no matter how desperate she was to
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Her eyes darted left and right in panic. She was in a tiled clinical type room. She looked up then down. She was hanging by a rope to the low ceiling, her feet just touching a glistening black slate floor. "Mmmmmmmm!" On the other side of the room was a full length mirrored wall. Her mind screamed. "Oh my God!" She could see herself reflected, hanging there, and behind her a table and other strange tubular devices. The tall man was also there dressed in the same white smock as earlier. But it was her own predicament reflecting back, that made her wriggle and gargle the most. Jenny was suspended, on tip toes in a skin tight one piece leather cat suit. It ran from heeled stiletto boots up tight clad thighs over her imprisoned bosom to a horrid Gimp hood. She had a Velcro sealed mouth hole and only tiny mesh for her nostrils
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Her eye slit was open but the Velcro cover hung at the side ready at any time to be put back in place. Her long brown hair had been carefully fed through a hole in the back of the hood giving her a cute long pony tail. See could see her own wide terrified eyes staring back from the wall size mirror. Her mind was racing. "Oh Jezz no! Why, why me! Ohhhhhhhh please this can't be true!" The strange man wheeled a rickety trolley in front of her. It was full of horrid devices. Some she had no clue about, others looked terrifyingly obvious. He made eye contact with her and she pleaded back with her own beautiful eyes. The man put his finger to his mouth tapping it in thought. He admired his taut bodied captive then began his work. Jennifer felt the chest flap restraining her bare bosom in place come loose. She groaned as her white soft sweaty melons sprang out at right angles forced through the two chest holes in her tight cat suit
She had fine firm tits slightly too big for her tiny waist frame, the nipples dark and erect from the friction inside her suit. The man cupped both hard breasts; squeezing tightly, feeling the weight and texture under his fingers and thumb. Jennifer bit down on whatever was in her mouth trying in vain to pull away from his mauling. He moved behind her to grip them both from the rear; once again almost as if he was guessing the weight of some hard ripe fruits. His fingers and thumbs teased the nipples, tugging the responsive flesh, lengthening and hardening the tips. She gave a long frustrated murmur through her gag. Jenny's ability to show her disgust was severely limited. Only her blazing eyes gave a hint of the awful indignity she felt. The girl's fantastic slim figure was brilliantly accentuated by the skin tight black suit. She looked like she had been dipped naked into tar; her curves and womanly bulges given nowhere to hide


Her perfect legs now seemed to go on forever the heels giving her an erect tit thrusting posture. Either side of her, hanging down were two rings on thick ropes, like an Olympic athlete would use. He reached down to lift on of her long legs under the knee. She kicked and it was a struggle but one at a time he fed her calves through the waist high rings so she was held legs open wide in a frog squat her inside knees now carrying some of her weight onto the rings and ropes rather than all through her overhead bound hands. Jennifer's groin felt awfully exposed, the leather creaking as her thighs now struggled to stretch that wide. The man began to search on his old trolley, whistling as he went. Jennifer's mind was working overtime. "Was he a crazed doctor, oh no! An escaped mental patient maybe?" She tried to listen for sounds outside the room. "Was she in a cellar?" The man worked slowly but methodically each action of eye popping intensity for the innocent cute girl. First he unfastened a flap under her crotch; this exposed two holes cut in the tight thong leather. One hole was over her tight little ass. She bit down and gargled as he slowly, carefully inserted a greased butt plug up inside her shitter
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She bucked in horror but was totally unable to make any real resistance. Her anus was so tight she felt like he was inserting an arm the bulbous head fitting snugly inside her sphincter rim so keeping her muscles continuously stretched around the exposed shaft. Running through the centre of the plug was a quarter inch rubber tube with attached pipe. She didn't realize at the time but this would make it easy to fill her ass with warm water, piss or anything else he might mix into a slimy solution. He then moved to her pussy. In this spread open position she would soon find there was no way to stop him licking and tounging her slit at his leisure, maybe even bringing a stool down under her so he could sit and take hours at a time. But for the moment he greased a 6 inch ribbed dildo twisting the shaft up her tight pussy, bit by bit till her vulva almost swallowed the end. The penetrating phallus pressed against her butt plug making her feel embarrassingly full
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When he was satisfied her pussy was gripping it deep enough he then refastened the crotch flap, sealing it inside her. She groaned realizing he could leave these monsters in her indefinitely. Finally he unfastened her mouth flap and Jenny coughed and tried to speak. Her jaw wouldn't close. Gripped between her pearl white teeth was a thick rubber o-ring. The hole was about an inch wide and Jennifer's tongue darted through, trying to form words. She gave a belly groan of sensation her sweet sound echoing around the room. The man examined the contraption making sure when ready she would not be able to resist a pipe been put over her tongue so he could feed her more vile liquid filth straight down her throat when needed. Satisfied, he re-attached the mouth Velcro, Jenny shook her head in frustration. He stroked down her shiny leather clad waist, under her legs, across the groin bump where the dildo was buried until finally he reached her ass plug, with the tube dangling from it. She watched in the mirror with growing horror as he attached the tube to a canister hanging from the wall. He twisted a valve and the canister came to life, hissing quietly to itself. The pipe began to flex as compressed air flowed down then up into the butt plug. Then she felt it


The other end of the tube sticking out inside her cavity, it was attached to a deflated limp rubber balloon. Jennifer jerked and writhed as the rubber ball filled until rigid, like a fist inside her ass. She felt her ass muscled squeal in vain trying to resist its growth into a fat hand size balloon. "Ooooooooooooohhhhhh, it's going to explode in me!" Her mind cried in terror. Thankfully the hissing stopped as he closed the canister valve, Jennifer now full of air filled leather balloon. This was in-turn accentuating the sensation of the deep buried pussy dildo. The man was finished for now. He sat, legs apart, on the chair directly in front of her. Her eyes darted to his hand as he reached into his pocket pulling out her car keys. He flung them into a box of bits on the floor. He'd moved her car the silly bitch had run out of petrol
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Well now it was safely hidden under a tarpaulin in the garage just above their heads. He stroked his groin but resisted the temptation to expose his hungry hard cock to her. After all he had lots time. Jenny shook her head in despair as he stood and refastened her eye flap back in place. She was buried back into pitch darkness, her slit aching from a ribbed, fat intruder; her ass belching and groaning from a pressurized leather balloon. The man turned off the light plunging the room into black. He then locked the door as he left. She didn't know at the time but in the weeks to come she'd look back to this time of quite captivity as a long distant piece of heaven. It was the next morning when the police arrived at his door. The doctor spoke so little these days he found it liberating to actually talk with someone. No, he hadn't seen a young woman. No not even a deserted car. The cops had listened patiently to him. He seemed eager to talk once he had started and eventually they had to bid him a hurried farewell
As they left they both gave a knowing look to each other. All that time on his own, with just his patients for company. It was definitely taking its toll on him. "It can't be an easy place to work." Confessed detective Smith. The other nodded in agreement. "Yeah I think his last nurse had a breakdown, that's why he's all alone." Smith looked back."Hmm," he said as in thought. The doctor watched them go. He hadn't spoken for months, well not in conversation. Now he felt liberated. He wanted to talk again
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He looked to the floor, to the hidden cellar beneath. "Yes," he thought in delight. "I'll talk to her. I'll explain what I am doing. After all nurse Crow had understood. That's what had made her such a good assistant. Needing that green card she'd never really objected, well not until just before her breakdown." Jennifer had slept like the dead. The silent man had returned last night and poured a sleeping solution into her mouth


She had spluttered and swallowed her body quickly going limp as she fell into a slumber. Now she was awake again but still in total darkness. Her ass ached from the large inflated sphere plugging her. She felt like she would crap it out eventually, her muscles slowly weakening her void wanting to release. He pussy felt numb the fat dildo buried completely in her hole. But it was he stretched thighs that made her moan the most. She had been hanging knees inside these rings for a full night, her calves limp, groin splayed wide the leather clad skin making her sweat heavily. She heard him descending the steps then the door slamming open. Then he spoke. "Oh my dear, you look delightfully uncomfortable!" "He'd spoken!" She made a muffled moan shaking her head still unable to see. The Doc unfastened her eye flap and she blinked in the cold electric light
She was limp and exhausted her tits glistening with sweat still pert round and full. The man reached out to cup one of her tits twisting the fine fat dome. "The cops have been looking for you. But don't worry they've gone now, we won't be disturbed." "He'd spoken again!" The doc continued to grope her tit, Jennifer biting down on the gag in disgusts. "You are so slim and sexy my dear. My last assistant served me well, but the poor woman ended up as one of my patients upstairs before my experiments could be finished." Jennifer looked to the ceiling then back to him. "Don't worry," he added with a smile." They're all locked up in their padded cells." Jennifer's eyes widened. Now he had her full attention. "My experiments are into sexual pleasure. Your pleasure! I have had many hours to refine my research and I assure you even in the predicament you find yourself in your body will respond." Jennifer shook her head glaring back at him. There was little else she could do to show her contempt and refusal. "Don't be embarrassed my dear. Being my assistant will be such an experience for you


Let me show you the type of eye popping sensations I have in store." The Doc slid his hand down her clad tummy over her aching pussy bump. The flap was open a little and he could touch the flat end of the buried dildo. She bucked at the slight extra pressure nudging deep inside her. His finger touched a felt brass nut on the dildo's base. From his pocket he produced a long length of wire with a crocodile tooth on both ends. He quietly explained his actions. "The dildo buried up your hole is metal with a rubber skin. The shaft has holes punched through the rubber to the metal and one at the tip like a man's cock eye. I'm going to stimulate your hot tired pussy, all along its tunnel." Jennifer began to shake. She could see the wire was like cable from jump leads
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She wriggled as the teeth bit onto the now exposed brass nut the wire trailing from it as the doc attached it to a square box looking like a 30s radio. He flicked a switch and there was a hum of electricity. Jennifer groaned as she felt a slight tingle inside her hot aching shaft. The man began to turn the large dial, and Jenny began to shudder. She gargled a long agonised groan. The rubber clad cock came alive inside her the current low but terrifyingly real. The cock tip was pressing against her cervix and the electricity hummed at her womb entrance. She began to writhe as he slowly increased the voltage her hips bucking her tits thrusting up, erect and proud. Her clit was swollen, the slow over night friction making it tender. Now the electricity buzzed the fleshy bud. She couldn??™t speak but in her head her mind screamed. "Oohhhhhhhhhh Gooooooddddddd, noooooooooo!" Her clit shuddering with pleasure, her thoughts wild and desperate. "Uggggggg no more stop turnnnnnnnnnn uggggggg!" The Doc could see her groin thrashing her limp calves now trying to kick. He knew she was trying to plead but he'd leave her gagged her now. He'd reached optimum setting on the dial, not enough to burn, but only just bearable. "Poor nurse Crow had taken many hours of practice to find this ideal setting." He said proudly. "But you my dear are lucky; you will only experience the perfected fruits of her labours." He moved back to the jerking suspended girl, once again caressing a tit pinching her nipples feeling them arousing into hard ends. "Good, nearly there." He said tapping the air cylinder on the wall
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"Your body is aroused you dirty girl. Don't fight it, let yourself come." Jennifer hardly heard him her clit on fire her pussy hot, her nerve endings betraying her. "Oooooh God I can't hold outttt! Uuuuuuuugggg!" She felt her ass clenching, her breasts swelling. ???Oh Nooo!??? She began to convulse her pussy trying in vain to squeeze the electric cock out of her. She tried to scream, her clit unbearably tender, exploding in orgasm. Her ass bucked her muscles clenching harder and harder squeezing the inflated anal ball. On the wall the cylinder made a ringing noise as a tiny bell indicated air was been pushed back against the valve as Jennifer's spasmed; pumping air back out of her own ass, rather like the warning bell when a tyre is fully inflated at a gas station. "Ding, ding, ding." "Yessssss my dear, that's it. Take it, take it!" The Doc stroked the needle dancing pressure dial. "Ding, ding, ding." He knew she was coming; he could see it and hear the bell ring as her butt convulsed. Jennifer's thoughts were frantic and the current continued to coarse inside her
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Her orgasm was making spots before her eyes. She'd reached the point of total explosion her clit was now tender beyond belief. "Awwwwwwwwwww!??? The power suddenly vanished and she hung totally limp, her ass relaxing allowing the ball to re-inflate, her juices trickling around the warm horrid dildo. The doc undid her pussy flap and slowly extracted the cock. "Slock!" It popped from her hole the air making her open slit tingle. She wanted to piss so bad and the Doc must have known because he held steel bucket under her spread groan pressing on her tummy with his hand forcing the issue. "There, don't be shy, empty yourself in here." Jennifer closed her eyes as she urinated into the tin can. "Good," said the Doc when she had finally finished. "Now I think you could do with a rest." Jenny's legs were giving way as he finally lowered them back to the floor. Her arms too were exhausted and as he unhooked her bound wrists from their ceiling rope she collapsed onto the floor, fat inflated ass pointing skyward the air tube like a human tail. He pulled her body upright firmly holding both hands; unfastening them, then pulling them behind her back to rebind them together. She lay on the floor as he pulled a human sized crate from the corner of the room. He cleared the wheeled trolley table lifting the large box onto the steel surface. Opening the lid, he then lifted Jennifer into it


She tried to kick but her legs were like lead. The crate was about 5 foot long and she had to bend her legs to lay in it. Also it was only just over a foot wide so she had to lay on her side knees and tits pressed against the front wall; her ass, bound wrists and heeled feet against the rear. The box had padding and she could rest her cheek on a firm pillow type material. There was a small slit allowing the anal tube to protrude from the box when the lid was closed. After he'd refastened the lid Jennifer was once again in darkness. He'd resealed her eye flap and her mouth was still filled with o ring gag her dry tongue darting through. The doc looked along the front face of the box. He unclipped a panel at her chest height. The wood came away and Jennifer's magnificent breasts could be seen squashed together thrusting forward. "Push your tits through the hole." He ordered
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She ignored him. "Do it!" He snarled menacingly. Her soft melons appeared like two tentative moles from their den. She could feel his hands grasp them pulling under each tugging the tits as far out as possible. Jennifer pressed against the wood wall her arms and hands now having slightly more room behind her. She felt a strong cord been coiled around each tit, and pulled tight. The Doc made her young tits bulge as he bound them together then looped the coil around the box. Now she couldn't pull her tits back inside if she tried. Finally he'd finished


Jenny felt trussed and imprisoned worse than before. Her tits were exposed and she couldn't see what he was doing to them. He carefully greased her nipples then attached two metal tubes ends over them. She could hear the clatter and felt the cold touch of metal, and then finally he explained. "I'm leaving you for the time being to make some notes. I've attached your magnificent tit ends to two adapted milking tubes
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Like what a cow might experience. You're my little cow now. I know I won't get any milk but the sensation of the mechanical sucking for hours will be an experience I'm sure. You'd be surprised how aroused your breasts can get with constant unyielding attention." Jennifer struggled in the box but she was so tightly packed in with her tits now bound to the outside of the box she could hardly move. The Doc continued. The anal balloon is now on a new setting. The cylinder will inflate and deflate it every 30 seconds. "This will give you a nice fisting action in your ass." The Doc stood up. "Be good," he said tuning to the door, flicking a switch the cylinder and tubes bursting into life. He heard the suction cups begin to take long drawn out gulps on each nipple
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The gas cylinder hissed as it deflated; then moments later re-inflated rapidly, a gagged groan coming from Jennifer. He looked back and could see her nipples already half an inch inside the suction tubes the machine eager to draw milk from where there wasn't any. He could hear her groan again as the balloon expanded then collapsed like a fist opening and closing in her ass. His cock was twisting erect in his pants his desire almost overcoming him. He slammed the door behind himself pressing his back against it, body rigid as if he was holding his breath. "No!" He said, in angry frustration. "Control yourself!" Upstairs he knew it was waiting. Laid in his desk draw, the one he kept locked. It was taunting him, he heard a gargle through the door as Jennifer was sucked and pumped over and over. "Oh God he'd have to put it on soon
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Why did it always get in the way of his experiments?" He took a deep breath and headed to his study. The suction cups just wouldn't stop. Over and over the greased rimmed airtight seals made her hard nipples stretch deep into the airless tubes. Jennifer groaned in her head the sensation so humiliating. She was been milked on her side in a fucking box! She tried to move hearing the tubes rattle a little as her entwined tits bounced. She didn't know what was the worst the evil sucking, the constant ass attention or the tightness of her cord bound boobs. She felt like they were inflated like balloons, squeezed out of shape the milking attachments making her desperate nipples scream with sensation. "Oh heavens how long, how long can I take this?" Were her thoughts as she sobbed to herself. ********* Jennifer had only wanted to have a great night out. The party had been such a distance into the countryside. Too far for an evenings travel maybe; but she'd so wanted to go
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She loved the attention she got from her male college friends on nights like that. She knew she was sexy; with looks like that movie star with the double barreled name; or so she'd been told. Hell, she even had the same first name as her. But now she felt foolish beyond measure. Her tight short summer dress and fuck me pink high heel shoes had made her so confident; a sexual predator even. And all though she'd been soaked by the rain she knew how steamy she must have looked in her clinging dress. She remembered how she had wiggled her ass and bent down to adjust her heel straps. She just couldn't help herself


Maybe he would have helped her without encouragement but when men were involved and with her looks why not make doubly sure. Had it been her actions that had tipped him over the edge? Was he a crazed sad loner jerking off deep in the woods; or had she unwittingly discovered more; a resident evil, waiting for its next victim? She once again tried to adjust her body with no success. The gimp box felt like a furnace, her leather second skin glistening. The black material hugging her thighs creaked as she tried to move. The milking machine continued in a never ending chug the two tubes springing to attention at each suck. The rubber mouths on the tubes smeared with gel drew her nipples out, over and over; the skin on her wonderful domes firming till she had two hard melons
Her groin was also hardening the tight bundle of nerve ending inside her pussy wall feeling the inflation then rapid deflation of the anal fisting balloon. Hours passed. She was half conscious when the Doc began to un-wind her tits from the wire cord which had been binding her to the box. In her delirious state she'd not even heard him come in the room. The tit sucking was all she now concentrated on, at least her ass was numb. But not unfortunately were her tits. No; the nipples continued to feel like rocks, the teats swollen the tips screaming for attention


Her breasts became looser as the binds were unraveled and she tried to pull her bosom back inside the box, Jenny becoming more animated with the lessening restriction. The Doc tugged on the tubes making her bite on the gag, thrashing. "They're really stuck tight don't you think my dear?" He quipped, pulling again without effect on the gripping monsters. Jennifer kicked her high heeled boots on the box wall in protest. The box lid opened with a slamming of wood and she felt him lifting her out. He had very strong arms and easily picked the wriggling bound beauty up, allowing her to stand on her quaking heels. She still couldn't see or speak the gag now almost part of her body. Her legs gave way and she stumbled to her knees. The Doc helped her like the concerned physician, stroking the side of her rubber clad cheek caressing her long pony tail mane. "That's right kneel up


Put your shoulders back." Jennifer didn't want to respond but a firm hand in the small of the back and another gripping her shoulder made her spring into a more erect posture. Her hard swollen tits thrust straight out the tubes now slightly vertical like two spikes on some bizarre Amazon woman's bra. Jenny coughed as something was clamped around her neck. It felt like a wood plank and she realized her long neck was now in some type of stock. The Doc had indeed done that. Jennifer, arms bound behind her back was now knelt on the floor between two wooden towers. These upright struts were connected by a flat wooden stock that clamped just over her shoulders around her young neck. She could not move up to stand or down to pull away, forced to remain in her correct knelt position. The man finally and with some disappointment turned off the milking machine. Jenny gave a thankful groan still in total visual deprivation
Also, the anal balloon had stopped inflating and deflating and remained passive, still in her ass, but now limp. He then knelt next to her ear. "I'm going to remove your gag. But you must be good. Do you understand?" Jennifer nodded. "There's no one to hear you scream, so don't waste your breath. You mustn't scream is that clear?" Jennifer nodded again. "Just get this fucking gag out for God's sake" She thought to herself. She been gagged for almost 24 hours, she wouldn't do anything to risk him leaving it in any longer. She felt the bind been unbuckled and her jaw opened ever so painfully to allow the ring to pass her pearl teeth


She didn't speak but closed her mouth her muscles aching the feeling of freedom exquisite after a full night and part of the day in oral bondage. She spluttered and coughed. Then suddenly gave her first unrestricted groan in days. The groan raised in pitch as her tit end protested. The Doc was twisting the suction tubes the greased seals popping from her abused sucked flesh. "Plop!" The second came away, her fine hard tits looking misshapen; the few inched around the teats raised like the bell tower tips of some cathedral dome. He slid a finger across the raised end of one. She groaned, still afraid to speak. Her eyes still covered with the sealed gimp mask. "Hmmmmmmm yes, very tender and responsive." He announced pleased with his experiment so far. "Please," she said nervously and very, very quietly. "My ass, its ugggggg!" She didn't know how to describe it. It felt swollen and tender but at the same time disgustingly sensual. The doc told her to "sssssssh." "Never mind about your ass it's your tits that are getting the attention." Jennifer opened her mouth in a silent gasp as his finger caressed a tip
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Then she felt the Doc reached around her neck. She gave a shriek fearing the worse, but then panted in relief. He was unzipping her head mask. The tight rubber peeled away from her skin, the mask sliding of her head with a little difficulty until it slowly released her hair into a bedraggled tumbling brunette mane; framing her pale stunning face. She clenched her eyes shut the light too bright to bear, and only after a few moments could she begin to make out images and shapes. She looked at the passive tall man his face blank and professional. Then she tried to look down but her chin rested on the wooden stock. "Awww God please, I don't wan..." The Doc wagged a finger. "Now be a good assistant and stop arguing." He said impatiently." You know how important this work is." Jenny then saw them! Knelt near the door were two straight jacketed figures. They were bloated faced men. She couldn't tell their age but their fat lipped mouths were ball gagged, arms bound inside the jackets, their eyes wild. "Over here!" He snapped to them. The two men stumbled and crawled on their knees, obedient, grunting and snorting like animals. They'd watched the slim rubber clad woman been stretched and bent into position. She had a slim tight waist; that amazingly rubber clad rear with the pipe tail and those voluptuous milked tits
Now they could finally see her beautiful face. She had high sucking cheekbones, her lips full and pert with the constriction. Her eyes were scared; fear and arousal in one and now they could hear her cute come hither moans and whimpers. The men were half crazed with desire their own bodies bound and restricted throats full of spittle as they drooled onto their ball gags. Each man was tugged into position by the Doc; both knelt in front of her inviting firm body. The Doc undid their gags one by one the drool running from their fat pink lips. "A woman doesn't need clitoral stimulation to experience ultimate pleasure." He explained pushing the bound men's heads towards her sore abused nipples." These poor wretches will suckle from you like they were your young. The pain will turn to pleasure, trust me." The men's hungry lips enveloped her nipples and Jennifer screamed with sensation. "Aw no, no, noooooooo!" The Doc smiled, the men's mouths fast and hungry, slavering and sucking, oh the sucking! "Its revolting isn't it?" He said in delight. "These two dirty men. Both of them old enough to be your father by the looks of it." He stroked a gobbling mans head like a proud parent. "Just vacant minds, sucking on your tits with such childish enthusiasm.??? He continued
???They don't care what you say, filled with only one desire: to suck until you scream! Please beg away." The men were gulping and tugging her tender ends the spittle smearing her boobs, the flesh glistening. The young woman was feeling like a farmyard animal feeding its young. "Ohhhhhhhhhh please." She moaned, biting her lips snarling. "Stop it no, stop it's too??¦ ugggh!" She arched her back more as their heads battled to swallow as much flesh as possible. Jenny's tits were swollen melons now the sensations on the nipple unbearable. She screamed and yelped her body surging with heat. The doc was behind her, his hands on her trembling rubber ass. She sensed the balloon deflate completely as he withdrew it out through the centre of her ass plug. She felt her bowels twitch about to shit, but then felt another tube slide in, rubbing against her hot internal flesh. Jennifer concentrated on her tits, as the two patients devoured and tugged harder and harder. Her flesh was electric the heaving bosom screaming for relief
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In her groin her pussy muscles began to clench, her head was swimming with discomfort and revulsion. Then she felt a new sensation. The Doc was passing a warm watery solution down the rear tube using a large comic looking syringe. Her ass was bloating with warm liquid. "No, no, noooooooooo!" Jennifer screamed in abject humiliation and perverse arousal. He was giving her a fucking enema while two old men gobbled her hard, wanton tits. "No, nooooo you filthy fucking oh, oh, ohhhhhhhh!" She couldn't continue, the pleasure washing over her suddenly like a dam had collapsed. She roared with tummy turning arousal. She felt her pussy moist, the desire to rub herself unbearable. She thrust her melons harder into the men's mouths shaking her head in embarrassment "Ah, ah, ah, you fucking??¦ah, ah, ahhhhhh" She was coming; screaming in disgust. "Ahhhhhhh fuck! Fuck! Fukkkkkkkkkkk!" As her pussy tightened the Doc released the tube valve and Jennifer came; pumping dirty bowel water out of her ass tube onto the shiny cold floor. The feeling of orgasm and long over due bowel relief a horrifying but explosive combination. She gave a pig like grunt of satisfaction. The Doc was sweating from the excitement. He'd had to pull the two men from the woman before they sucked her tits off. They'd needed to be slapped and punched into cowering submission. Jennifer was slumped in the stock and it looked like she might choke


He unlatched the wooden neck plank the woman falling onto her side, her ass still coughing slime her tits bright red, her face flush from a tit induced orgasm. "Please no more, let me go." She moaned looking up at the Doc. He was making notes in a book and spoke without looking at her. "I never asked you're name," he said, his natural manner shocking her. "It's Jennifer! Jennifer! And I really want to go." She replied in frustration but thankful he seemed to be in conversation with her. The tall man put his pen away. "I wish I could, but he won't let me!" "Who?" She coughed not expecting that reply. "Who fucking won't?" He stopped his scribbling his face showing frustration at her question. "The man in my top desk drawer." There was a silent frozen pause from Jenny. "Oh God!" She wailed realizing this man was as crazy as his patients. She shook her head as he continued to explain. "The other doctor, he's not like me. He's only interested in one thing, his own pleasure
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Achieving the ultimate sexual height for himself." He looked into her wide dismayed eyes. "It's sent him quite mad you know." He added. The man then gripped Jenny's arms lifting her. "But don't worry; he doesn't come down here much. I keep him locked away." Jennifer now noticed the steel door in one corner of the room. Her own padded cell! She continued to beg as the Doc marched her into it, arms still tied behind her back. She screamed as he closed the sound proof door plunging her into darkness. In the pitch black she slumped to her knees
He wasn't going to let her go. He was going to make her come over and over. She knew it now. He was totally insane. Also she knew deep in her gut she'd meet this other doctor very soon. Outside her door the two crazed men were still moaning in unrelieved sexual desire
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The Doc could see their tight groin pads bulging. Suddenly he heard a voice from the room above. It was shouting, swearing, demanding to be released. It was Dr Nooo! Jennifer decided to sleep the best she could. While stumbling around in the dark, arms trussed behind her back, she'd fallen over a metal framed bed. And after more searching in one corner she had also found a toilet. This cell was turning out to be a real home from home! The cell was so silent and she wondered if it was day or night? As she drifted off she imagined a search party above her head combing the forest. She didn't know how many hours later it was when her eyes opened to a tapping noise. In the pitch black she struggled to face the noise. Tap! Tap! Tap! It appeared to come from the cell door. She heard a slow grinding noise and saw a dull glow of light from the other room. Someone had slid back a view hole in the strong steel door. "Jennifer" A deep husky voice called her name almost in a whisper. Jenny sat up and then slowly edged closer. "Jennifer let me in." It continued almost as if in nursery rhyme. The bound stunner moved gingerly closer to the door. "I can't." She whispered feeling a surge of relief


Someone was trying to get her out! The voice fetish stairs replied. "Yes, yes you can, look the keys on the floor in front of you." Jennifer, arms still tied behind her back stopped moving, she was confused. "What?" She looked onto the floor and saw something. Kneeling down she could see a key glimmering in the minimal light. "But?" She said in confusion, looking back up at the glowing door slit. "Just pick it up with your pretty mouth," the voice explained," and pass it to me." Jenny's stomach began to turn as she left the key where it was and stood, edging even closer to the hole. "Why would I have the key?" She said alarm bells ringing in her head. The voice paused for a moment then explained still in a strong deep whisper. "He put it there, curse him. That fucking doctor! When he realized he couldn't keep me locked away any longer." Jennifer's eyes were fixed through the viewing hole trying to see where the voice was coming from. Nothing made sense; in her head she repeated the question. "Why? I don't understand." "Oh Jenny let me in." It pleaded in a gentle childlike voice
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Then realizing she was not responding it bellowed in anger. "Let me in you fucking bitch!" Jennifer screamed as a naked figure filled her view. It was the doctor she felt sure of that. Tall, lean, but naked. Oh so naked: oiled and glistening his shaven cock looking monstrous, painfully erect, a firm nine inches of rampant meat. I say she felt sure because his face was covered with a white leather mask, a red cross on his forehead the black of his mouth and eye holes making him look like a Halloween ghoul. "Oh Jesus!" She screamed pulling back, her chest heaving in panic. He came up to the view hole, snarling his mouth drooling spittle. "Let me in. I want to play with you." Jennifer was now pressed back against the far wall. His fingers grappled at the door slit trying to tug the heavy frame off the wall


He screamed in anger unable to get to the lithe bound stunner cowering in the corner. He began to rant in frustration unable to loosen the door. You bitch! Fuck, fuck! Ugggggggg my fucking cock it's killing me uggggggggg." "I have so many toys for you." He groaned. He was thrusting a buzzing object through the hole. I was like a bundle of vibrating and flexing dildos all attached together. The heads glistened with jelly, the neon colors dull in the dark. "Do you like it my dear. I bet you fucking do you hot bitch." He was kicking and thumping the door as he teased her. "He can't keep me away from you forever. Let me in now and I'll promise not to make you scream. Well not that much." The petrified girl curled on the bed and it was only after ten dreadful shivering minutes that she was sure the awful creature had gone. Jennifer was awoken by florescent light
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Her cell was lit like day the wall brilliant padded white the ceiling too; the black of her high heeled bondage cat suit accentuated by the surroundings. She blinked her eyes and tried to stretch her arms, numb from been behind her back so long. There was someone tapping at the door again. "Ah morning miss." It was the doc, acting like nothing had happened; clean shaven, dressed in white, clip board under his arm. "Can you pass me the key please?" he said politely. Jennifer almost laughed. "No fucking way, you sad fucking psycho!" The doctor didn't get angry just sighed as if he knew already what the answer would be. "I gave you it for your own good. I know you had a visitor last night. So did nurse crow in her cell. But alas I forgot to do her the same courtesy." He said this in a resigned voice looking down at the key on her cell floor. Then he changed approach. "You've been so compliant up to know, maybe we could remove most of your binds." Jennifer paused for a moment. She was locked underground, bound without hope of escape
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She needed to get him off guard. "Ok," she said softly, "but I'm so hungry and thirsty." Once the doc had the key he entered carrying a tray. Jennifer sat while he unfastened her arms keeping her pinned to on her seat. Then he backed away to the door not taking his eyes of her. "Now be a good girl and eat. We've got lots to get through today." She'd nearly finished her food and pitcher of orangeade when she suddenly whined with dismay; it had been drugged. Her eyes grew tired and she slumped onto the bed. It acted quickly and within a minute she was sound asleep again. The blackness of nothing slowly, ever so slowly receded. She saw shapes then her mind played tricks. She had a strange sensation which she couldn't understand


She felt outside her body the sensation was on her groin now. She was moaning the feeling pleasurable, the dream arousing. She moaned louder the sensation of been restricted in some way. Slowly she was coming around. She drowsily opened her eyes the feeling on her groin more sharp and sensuous now. Not a dull sensation but now one of wet soft pressure. She was on her back in a white operating room, naked no longer in the gimp suit. She looked up to see the doctor coming into focus. Her legs were splayed apart on stirrups bound at the ankles into a birthing position, and Jenny strained her neck to look down over her perfect hard tits to see what was happening between her legs. A face looked up from between her spread thighs. It was a blonde woman, sexy lips and dark eye shadow, her eyes deep pools of oil, devoid of emotion
Her lips glistened, her pink tongue looking tired. "This is nurse Crow." The doctor announced." She has been orally pleasuring you for some time now." Jenny shook her head in denial. "That's disgusting, you dirty...I" The doc smiled. "You've been quite vocal while asleep my dear. Yes nurse Crow has been delving deep inside you with her eager tongue and believe me you've been enjoying it." Jennifer began to swear and try to break loose as the blonde bitch pushed her mouth over the girl's tender clit and continued her work." Jenny groaned with embarrassment arching her back. She realised had her hands were tied over her head. She was trussed again. Her pussy was sweating with desire. The nurse had been keeping her on the edge of climax for some time waiting for the drug to wear off. Now the slightest pressure made the bound wench groan and spasm. The doc was opening his white smock his hard shaven pink cock springing out. "I find humiliation heightens sexual climax." The doctor said as the nurse began to lick in earnest
While you climax I'm going to masturbate over your breasts. She'd seen that angry shaven cock before, now she could hear the flesh slopping as his hand tugged the foreskin back and forth. Flup! Flup! Flup! Jennifer felt the hot mouth of the nurse sucking her wet pussy hole, teasing her wanton clitoral hood with her lips and tongue. Bringing her to an unavoidable climax. The doc was at her side jerking his hips in rhythm to his masturbation. He was angling his pink head over Jenny's wobbling tits. As he did this he looked down at the nurse as she licked frenziedly, then back up to the eyes of Jennifer. "That's right," he said seeing her wild desperate eyes. "She's making you come isn't she." He began to grunt and buck his pelvis; at the same time the nurse thrust her tongue as deep as she could go down Jennifer's wet tube, pinching the girl's clit with two long nailed fingers. "Oooooooooooooooooooooo!" Jenny made a long animal squeal as she neared her peak. The doctors cock tip began to spurt thick white come as coughed with exertion
He grunted like a pig as he thrust forward the slime spattering over her domes the stink of spunk filling her nostrils. It was caking her nipples and dripping in rivulets down the curved side of her tits. She was revolted by the sight and smell; her own juices rubbing on the nurses face. She couldn't hold back any more. Her screams of pleasure filled the room. She came herself, back arching off the table; her own pelvis grinding against the fat lips of nurse crow. The climax was startling in its power Jenny gasping and panting taking what seemed ages to slowly come back down to earth. The nurse knelt fetish stairs back exhausted from her efforts. Jenny looked into her dead eyes again wondering what happened last night when the docs alter ego came to visit the nurse in her cell. She stood slowly and Jenny could see she was curvaceous with a large bust and wide hips. She wore white heels and a short mini skirt
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She looked European, maybe some desperate Russian babe tricked into servitude by this mad man. However she appeared detached, not caring whose pussy she'd just licked so expertly. The doc had cleaned himself up sheepishly almost in embarrassment at having enjoyed his experiment. He straightened his coat and adjusted his pencil pocket then began again pulling a trolley closer. Jenny could see a machine on top of it. It looked like a metal box with a rod protruding from a hole. On the end of the rod was a fat long dildo. It was ribbed and had storks at the top like it was a skewered slug. Jenny began to gasp for air. The doc smiled pushing the robot fucking machine between her splayed thighs. She gritted her teeth in anger as the rubber tip storks and all slid easily into her hot hole. "You are now at what we call the plateau of arousal," he explained flicking a switch on the machine." From here you can orgasm many times, over and over. All that is needed is for the right pressure to be applied at the right places." The cock began to push forward at a steady rate, deep inside her, the vibrating storks flicking her flesh until they tickled at her cervix. But they did this only for a second, as it then slipped almost out of her pussy before repeating the process, over and over
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Nurse Crow stood near by with a vial of lubricant. But it wasn't needed, Jenny's pussy slurped and slopped as her own juices gripped and smothered the rubber intruder. The doc increased the speed ever so fetish stairs slowly on the pounding cock. He had serious hours of research ahead of him. The cock was unyielding in its mission. In and out over and over. Jennifer's body wriggled and bucked her hands tight behind her head. She was groaning over and over the fat rubber intruder making her inner walls squeal with sensation, the eye storks buzzing like insect wings. The doc stood with his clip board monitoring the situation as the time passed. She'd being riding the robot cock for nearly two hours. Her pussy entrance was rimmed with foaming jelly her muscles almost totally slack allowing her juices to drip in a long trail to the floor below. She'd come many times some slight whimpering tensing jerks other full blow thrashing squealing torrents. He cocked his head to one side. He'd thought he'd heard a sound
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It was the feint sound of the front door bell. His subject realized what it was and started shouting. He grabbed a ball gag from the trolley forcing it into her mouth, binding it tight behind her head. The sound of the door bell repeated over and over. He motioned Nurse Crow to continue with the robot fucking and then hurried upstairs. At the front door Officer Smith was becoming impatient
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He knew the doc was in there as he never left his exclusive hospital. He pressed the bell for the tenth time just as the door opened. "Oh er, officer how can I help?" Smith was surprise by the greeting. The last visit he'd hardly said two sentences. "I'm sorry but the authorities are beginning to search buildings now." The doc shrugged his shoulders looking perplexed. "For the missing girl," Smith continued. "Remember?" Once again the doc just stood there dumb. The police officer pushed past the doc and headed for the study. "I'm sorry doc but let's just get it over with?" The doc began to feel a hot flush coming over him. This officer Smith would ruin everything, all his research. The doc hurried after the cop who was now standing in his study. He remembered his top desk drawer, the Tazer gun just in case one of his patients ever escaped in the night and came looking for him. "The visitor's book, you need to sign in." Smith folded his arms. "Stop jerking around doc." He said impatiently." I don't have the time for this." But the doc held up his hand understanding the man's urgency
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"Yes, yes I'll just open my drawer it's in here somewhere, ah here it..." ZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzz! Smith's legs buckled in on each other the man collapsing in a heap on the rug. Out cold. The Doc was shaking his thoughts not making sense. "What to do now? Better get some clothes, my research, and passport." Then he gave a shriek of realization. In his hurry to get the Tazer he forgot what lay next to it looking up with dead eyes. "Hello doc," said the white leather mask. "Time to put me on don't you think?" ****** Jennifer although gagged was still moaning like a whore the fat dildo slurping in and out of her excited shaft. The doc had been right. At this heightened stage of excitement her body groaned in pleasure as she was force fucked by his mechanical intruder. She'd given up resisting long ago now it was just a matter of not hyperventilating between each building climax. Ugh, ugh, ugh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhh! Her groans were turning to higher pitch squeaks


She was almost coming again hips thrusting up to ram the cock in as hard as possible. She heard the voice of the doc calling nurse Crow from down the corridor. And Jennifer gagged in horror realizing the woman was leaving the room. After each climax her ultra tender bud screamed for relief and the doc had always stopped the machine for a few minutes for her body to subside. "Ohhhhhh god no you need to turn this thing uggggggggggggggggg!!" Her body was unbearably tender as her clit screamed. But the machine continued to pump in and out of her quivering pussy. Any second she'd... She gave an animal roar as she bucked on the table her pussy yawning and spitting as she ground onto the rubber cock. Her insides were on fire. And as her orgasm subsided the pounding still continued. Seconds later she began to scream in hyper sensitive sensation. "Eeeieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" She wailed and bucked for an eternity or so it felt until her pussy was numb and her throat dry. Then just as her mind began to loose its grip the power was turned off, the cock suddenly motionless. Looking up through exhausted half open eyes she gave a pitiful moan of despair. The doctor's alter ego stood there; stripped naked sweating heavily. His head once again in the white leather mask. The red cross on the forehead an obscene parody of what it stood for. Dr Nooo's cock was erect slapping against his belly as he neared her
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He had a leather harness wrapped around his waist which hooked over his balls and around his cocks base. She could only blink with her beautiful lashed eyes her mouth full of gag. The doc laughed as he jumped around her with glee.
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Horny on sex teen. Breaking Descent: the Executions of Cerberus A tall brunette woman with legs that stretched for miles in a white summer skirt who was hanging clothes in her backyard caught his attention. He watched her from a low crack in a picket fence. A slow grin stretched a crossed his face revealing sharp porcelain teeth-- teeth design to kill. He enjoyed what he saw

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He Panted heavily with drool puring from his mouth he watched a tall attractive woman hanging white sheets. She had soft brown hair that flowed gracefully down. Her skin was fairly dark for a woman of European decent; he could identify her origin by the sweet smell she was emitting from the wet-pink between her legs. The bitch was in heat. He could almost taste her pussy juices flowing from the inner pink walls of her honey box
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If he was going to catch this bitch he would have to be quick, stealthy and fast. The white sheets the woman hung gave him the cover he would need, and with that the white dog began to dig an opening beneath the fence. Karrigan had finished a load of laundry, and put on some music to add some ambiance to continue the mundane chore. She tuned into the oldies station that reran the hits from the sixties and seventies. The sun was setting nicely and the day had been for her an end to a uneventful weekend. It was odd in that moment without incitement, nor obvious suggestion that Karrigan felt her heart flutter with excitement as she hung the sheets, and slow steady progression of her pink little honey pot becoming wetter. She began to entertain dirty little thoughts of the things she was going to do to Maxwell when he returned home from school. She was hornier than hell. It was perhaps her misfortune that it was a dog name Axle hunting in the neighborhood. She didn't see him sneak up on her, nor could she stop him if she had the opportunity to do so


He snapped at her foot from beneath a sheet she was hanging. She yelped and fell to the ground landing ass first on the grass knocking the air out of her chest. Bewildered by what had attacked her. She cooed a soft ouch as she gently tended to the small bleeding wound on her ankle. Her eyes went wide with fear as she desperately searched for whatever or whoever attacked her
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She moved from her sitting position on the grass forward just as graceful and careful as a cat. She crawled on her hands and knees looking beneath the white sheets expecting to find her attacker. She moved forward with her tight little ass in the air. He would have to be careful and quiet. But he couldn't help himself as the sight of her uncovered pussy, and ass unexpectedly revealed themselves to him as her knee caught her skirt pulling it partially down. His stalking quiet steps turned into clumsy padded thumps as his lust overtook him and he burst into a run. Karrigan heard something running at her form behind; she only had time to turn her head with terrified eyes to catch a glimpse of the white furred beast mount her. The weight of the beast was too much and her arms gave way. ?gugh? she grunted, ?get off! Get off! You fucking dog!? she yelped helplessly. Axle?s claws dug into her skin breaking and releasing droplets of blood against her hips: she squealed and grimaced in pain
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She tried to throw the dog off by bucking her body up and down. Axle dug his claws deeper in to the bitch. In that moment she thought to herself of what was going to happen and how fucked up it was, and fear washed through her mind with the sharpness of a javelin being lodged in her skull. She was being raped by a DOG! ?NO! GET OFF OF ME!? she screamed at the realization of what the dog was doing. She felt the hard slippery purple veined prick of the animal brush up against her inner legs poking at her meat desperately wanting to start fucking the bitch
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?Dear god please don't let this happen! Not me! Please god help me!? she thought. Axle?s dick poked into her pink horny on sex teen lips, for a moment he paused. Then slipped the head of his dick upward away from her honey box and aim for more tender meat. ?FUCK NO! GET OFF!? She screamed bloody murder when it became obvious to her fear riddle d consciousness that the dog knew what he was doing, and what he was looking for. ?Not my ass, plea--?, she paused as she felt the hard ridged head of the red pole find its target. The ring of muscle quivered in her ass-- that special tightly nestled place between her ass cheeks, ?..


no. please.? Karrigan never had anything invade the inner red walls of her asshole, and the insane realization that she about to be violated and raped by a dog was too much. ?No.? It was impossible she thought. Axle knew otherwise as he adjusted himself for the fuck of a life time and she had only moments to brace her mind and body for the coming onslaught. He entered her. Violently and unforgivably
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Axle felt her sphincter resist his massive cock invading her body, but it wasn't strong enough to stop him. Each spasm masturbation and anal and grab of her anus washed his doggy dick with sheer unbounded pleasure. Karrigan felt the hardest cock she ever felt in her lifetime jam up into her ass and a sharp pain ran from the bottom of her spine up to the base of her skull; dear god, no make it stop, make it stop-- HELP ME! She screamed in her mind to a god that did not hear her while her body howled in an unholy release of pain. Axle howled in pleasure along with her. It was like being fucked with a iron beat stick. Axle started fucking the bitch without mercy. Ramming his cock into the dark regions of her virgin ass. Tearing into her body and unleashing pain she never horny on sex teen knew possible
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Karrigan never felt anything this large enter her body in both length and girth. Axle had never had a bitch this tight, especially with a female human as pretty as her. It was heaven and hell all balled up into a intoxicating display of bestiality and cruelty of which only demons would enjoy and this one dog. Once he discovered that human females were perfect for fucking he couldn't get enough of them and each new girl was a thousand times more pleasurable than the last... but this tall long hair bitch was too much for him. Being as beautiful as she was enough to warrant a fuck, but being this tight and resistant to his attack put this bitch at the top his list. She was beautiful and deserved his best. In her early years of being a twenty something year old she had plenty of sexual experience with men, and even on a few drunken occasions experience with other girls, but this was unlike anything she knew..


She grew up never knowing rape or abuse, and her sexual exploration was at the most a minimal leaving her in no way prepared for what was happening to her now-- raped by a dog. His rapid successive ramming of his prick into her butt sent her insane with pain. Her body convulsed and spasms wracked her body with wave after wave of raw torturous hurt. She would randomly buck at the dog trying to get him off and in this act, the dog thought for a moment the tall human bitch was enjoying the fucking an in turn, Axle fucked her harder and faster. His pole ruptured veins and began to tear apart her insides. She was being fucked like a train with a train's dick-- her tender soft meat was fearsomely beaten and bruise by his massive member. Then she felt something else
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Something huge. It was crawling toward her from the base of his dick. She couldn't believe what it was and the thought terrified her. The dog's ?knot?began hitting at her butt cheeks, ?what the fuck!? She hollered ripping at the sides of her throat terrified by the sheer size of whatever it was at the base of the dog's dick... she felt the thing edge closer to her broken tight fuck hole, ?Make it stop! He's fucking killing me! GOOOOOOOD!?. The dog's slobber drenched her hair and back. The mix of sweat and drooled glistened in the fading sunlight. The two bodies were locked in a carnal act so beautifully wrong that even the devil blushed. She quivered violently and droplets of sweat fell from her exhausted body. ?HOLY FUCK!?, she wailed as the knot jammed into her ass and the dog began to spasm as he came into the bitch shooting his hot juices up her ass and deep into her body
She could feel the doggy cum blast into her even as her body fell into an abyss of pain with in the invading knot penetrated her-- she felt skewered like a stuck pig... the dog jammed deeper into the bitch ensuring her body was filled with his seed. The animal collapsed on her licking her head and ear. Karrigan wept softly. She tried to throw the dog off again but the knot of the beast splashed her body with pain... it felt like an eternity. Axle finally pulled away. A beautifully wet plopping noise echoed off the yard's walls. Her ass was open and oozing with white cum. She felt it opened wide and with her hand felt the inside of it, ?dear fucking god! He tore me open!? with that the dog came over again nudging her hand hand and began licking her butt hole
She quivered in fear and offered no resistance in fear that the dog would do worse to her. His heavy wet tongue slopping against the insides of her violated hole became soothing and gentle. She didn't know what to do: she laid with her ass still in the air horny on sex teen crying softly.
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Star hair. Two weeks hence was the next to last day of school and the second day of finals. For some of the members of the South Marlin Circle community, this would be the penultimate occasion on which to walk with their Master or slave to school along with the others and to do the same on the way back home. With finals completed that day, everyone headed off to Mrs. Westfield's house, but not to study. Rather, they made a seven course meal in tribute to her helping them with their homework everyday during the past school year. All the parents showed up, too, to express their gratitude. Yes, all the subbies were naked the entire time and Mrs



Westfield mused over memories of those kids as the girls went from children to the first wispy pubic hairs of puberty and the budding of their breasts while they pined after the latest teen idol to hot young nubile submissive teenage girls with various breast sizes flaring hips and cute little butts and needs to be dominated, then to young women getting ready to leave home for the last phases of their education and subsequent lifetime servitude to their masters and becoming mothers, too. She also reflected on the young Masters, who were going from rambunctious little brats interested in little more than video games, cars and sports to adolescents and then masters of others and how they've grown into their roles. She also chuckled over the first time her daughter had dressed Marshall in women's clothes, when they were ten, and how she broke it to his parents that Marshall wasn't gay, but was a sissyboi who liked being humiliated and dominated by Lisa. Friday, the block pretty much emptied out to go see the seniors from the community graduate, which provided another excuse for a party afterward. All the parties were fine with most of the girls because they liked to cook and make others happy even if the cleanup afterward was a bothersome chore. Yumi also went with Jeff to watch the ceremony. The time had now arrived at which Jeff could begin boning her and he could hardly wait for the graduation rite and the party after it to end while he held her hand and they giggled at each other nervously. Saturday, Mr. and Mrs. Minatohara arrived to sign the papers giving Jeff's parents guardianship of their daughter
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Once the Minatoharas had left, Jeff had Yumi strip and took her to his bedroom. As per his mother's advice, he took his time with her, kissing her slowly and softly at first and just letting things build gradually while telling her how much he loved her and what a wonderful, beautiful girl she was. She let him in on a secret: having the ridges of her ear lobes licked turned her on. By the time he was sucking her nipples she was already well wet between her legs. "Ohhh God, Master, that feels soooo goood," she whimpered dreamily. As he was doing that, she reached down with her righthand and gripped his cock and began to gently stroke it. His fingers drifted between her legs and inside her, lightly rubbing her g spot
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"Ooooh God Master, please don't stop," she begged. "Your pleasurehole so loves what Master's fingers are doing right now." Her soft hand on his cock had him close to cumming, too, and his voice was raspy with pent up lust and and his balls with semen. She went over the edge just as he began to shoot his seed on to the bedsheets, her hand and her right thigh, leaving both of them panting and her slanted eyes looking heavily lidded from the endorphins that were injected into her system. She smiled at him and licked his spunk off of her delicate digits. Jeff scooted down toward the end of the bed and spread her 14 year old legs open and went after her hairless slit. Jeff loved eating her because her pussy was so beautiful and her juices so tasty. He forced his tongue into her opening to tickle the nerve endings around it before withdrawing it and substituting his fingers on her g spot while he sucked and rolled her miniature love stick with his lips and tongue, pushing her toward another orgasm. "He's so good at this," she thought to herself as the heat in her clit reached four alarm levels and her g spot was dispatching indescribably pleasant sensations to her brain


Her rapid breathing told Jeff it was time to suck her female cock like a champ and when he did her voice exploded into a festival of panting, exclamations and rapid gasping. He kept at it and bullied her nubbin into giving her one climax after another while she encased his head in her hands wanting to keep it in her crotch. He pulled his head away and slid up closer to her. "Okay Yumi, take some deep breaths and relax. I'll be as gentle as I can," he told her. "I love you Jeff," she answered. "I love you even more Yumi," he rejoindered, kissing her
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He directed his spear at her hole and pushed the head in. She let out a puff of air upon feeling her vaginal walls separating.. He oh so gradually leaned his hips forward, further slipping his cock into her. "Oh God, that hurts!" she writhed. Jeff's mom watched them from the doorway, but they were so caught up in what they were doing that they failed to notice. Jeff froze and stopped his dick to let her adjust to it


"Are you okay baby?" Jeff asked. "Yes Master. Please take it very slowly," she pleaded. "You got it Yumi," he affirmed. He eased it in further and her body twisted in pain. He waited another minute or so and then pushed it all in at once, causing her to squeal and squirm because of the stinging sensations she was subjected to She bled after her hymen was pierced. He stayed still hoping her vaginal walls would relax and adapt to his fucktube
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"Are you okay babe?" he wondered. "I think so Master. Please be patient," she urged. "Will do," he consented. He very very gingerly began to thrust and withdraw his meat stick into and from her passion pit


The more he penetrated her the more it seemed that the pain was subsiding. He kept up a smooth but very leisurely pace. Yumi felt stuffed and the movement of his cock was smarting less and less and she raised her arms and pulled him down on top of her. "It's feeling better Master. ooohhhhh." she said, suddenly moaning. He maintained his tempo, wanting her to be comfortable before he really began to get after it
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"I love you Yumi," he whispered as he steadily rammed her pussy with his weapon. "Ohhh fucckkkk," she moaned, the first truly significant fragment of pleasure rippling through her. He upped his hip flexion to give it to her quicker and her moans were now increasing with the higher rate of thrusting. "Oh God Master, it's feeling so good now, please, oh yes, God," she blurted. He raised the forcefulness of his impalements and now her legs were wrapped around his back to receive every inch of him. "Oh fuck yes Master, God, your cock feels so good, ohhhhhhh," she notified him and he pumped his flesh hammer into her more vigorously and her breathing was shallower and faster as she felt the heat of passion being disseminated through her. Her moans became higher pitched and Jeff's mom smiled because she knew that Yumi was almost at that balance point. "Ah ah ah ah ah ah oh yes harder Master, please harder!" she whimpered. he was jackhammering it into her now and she let out a choked scream and a loud "yes! yes!" as the orgasm railed through her
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He slowed his thrusting to more of a midtempo pace as she whispered in his ear how nice it was feeling. But her breathing was also somewhat irregular as he continued to fuck her. The sensitivity of his cock was mounting. "Oh fuck oh fuck, god, ohhhhhhhh" she mewled while his dick snaked in and out of her. "Oh yes Master, oh fuck, oh yesssss," she was more desperately rasping but Jeff was at the end of the line and baptized her poon with his cream. . He let out a long grunt of exhaustion as he flopped his body on to the bed before scooping her up with his arms and pulling her into him. He kissed her heatedly


"How do you feel Yumi?" he interrogated. "Except for the pain at the beginning, it was wonderful Master," she disclosed. "I'm glad. Pleasurehole is excused from her service for the rest of the day," Jeff told her. He wrapped her in his arms and held her, stroking her head. A week after that, the Yamanoris were about done with the renovations on their new home on South Dolphin Circle. So they moved in and were pretty well situated and comfortable by Sunday night. The ensuing Monday, Mr
Minatohara dropped by the Alan Perlis house with Mr. Yamanori and the rest of his family to make introductions. Mr. Yamanori was dressed in a suit after just coming home from work while his remaining three daughters and wife were clad in skirts and blouses. Akihiro was attired in a white shirt and what appeared to be brand new jeans and boots. Mr
Perlis noted the demure behavior of Mr. Yamanori's beautiful daughters. The following Friday, the Yamanoris were formally welcomed as honorary members of the South Marlin Circle Bondage Club with a party and were introduced to everyone. Ethan Perlis was quite taken with the early developing Aya Yamanori and hit on her. She found him to be cute and engaging. However, while they could date as a boyfriend and girlfriend at that star hair age, they weren't allowed to engage in any BDSM activity or anything more that touching her boobs for over a year. Both were nearly 13 now and would be eighth graders in the fall
He offered to show her and her brother around as a chance to star hair get to know her better. So Saturday, Ethan as well as his brother Daniel and his slave Aoi took the Yamanori sisters and their brother on a tour of their new locality, including Ms. McMullen's beauty shop, where Yuki, Keiko and Aya were put on the South Marlin Circle list and had the rules for using the salon explained to them, one of which was that until they get masters they would have to be escorted there by their mother or father. The sisters were like Aoi, bubbly and sweet, so everybody hit it off. Tomiko and Prentice joined them when they headed to the Yamanori residence. Of course, the South Marlin Circle contingent were all blown away by the interior design of the Yamanori home. "This might be even nicer than your place, Tomiko," Prentice complimented
Noriko was pleased by their assessment of her house, but she was especially relieved that her kids were making friends quickly.. Since the Yamanoris had to follow all the South Marlin Circle rules, that meant mandatory indoor nudity for all submissives and Ethan got a nice eyeful at Aya's voluptuous figure as well as the killer bodies of Yuki and Keiko while Akihiro got to peep Tomiko and Aoi's. Daniel couldn't help but to get hard and asked Mrs. Yamanori what the house rules were for having his sub service him with a blowjob. Noriko stated that the only rule was to not let any cum drip on to her new tatami mat floor. "Okay cockslut, suck me," he ordered, as he stood up. "Yes Master," Aoi smiled
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Aya scooted up close to watch how Aoi did it in case she would have to perform it on her future master. She was amazed that Aoi could take Daniel's entire penis in her mouth and noted Daniel's reaction when she deep throated him. Aya had seen her mother doing this for her father, but this was her first really attentive close up look at it. Tomiko explained the finer points of what Aoi was doing. When Aya asked about dealing with the taste of cum, Tomiko advocated that "you do anything you can for your Master, even swallowing his sperm when you don't like the taste or texture because it pleases him. Fortunately, we both like our Master's taste," she giggled. Daniel approached blast off and blurted that he was going to cum


Aoi bobbed her head furiously and accepted her Master's spurted thick, warm load into her mouth. She showed it to everybody and then swallowed it with a shy chuckle. "So what does that feel like Master Daniel?" Aya wanted to know. "Like heaven," he smiled. "It's really hard to describe, but it's like the most exquisite pressure on my cock ever because it's so direct," he tried to explain. "Part of the turn on for it is also that cockslut is doing it because she's a hottie," he bragged. "Thank you Master," Aoi grinned. "But because it feels so good, you'll be asked to do it a lot in the future, Aya, for your owner. And when you aren't on the pill yet you can use oral sex or your fingers to get your Master off until the pill takes effect." "That's good," Aya said
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"But this is a little premature for you, Aya," Yuki insisted. "Do you think that their future masters will be disappointed that Yuki and Keiko aren't virgins?" Aya inquired earnestly. "Aya!" Yuki fumed. "It doesn't matter," Prentice reassured. "The only thing I want to know is will she serve me with all her heart? Her previous sexual history is irrelevant," he propounded. Daniel and Prentice then went through the etiquette for talking to the subs of Masters because Aya was really supposed to ask permission before she could speak to Aoi or Tomiko. Then Daniel asked both Yuki and Keiko if they had masters
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They replied that they didn't because they didn't know anybody in their old neighborhood who practiced BDSM, so they had just regular vanilla boyfriends in the past, but nobody now. "That's one reason we moved here: so that even if I don't find anyone Keiko and star hair Aya would have a chance to do so," Yuki elucidated. "Well, all the masters are spoken for on our block except for Ethan here, but there's somebody moving in soon over on [South] Bonita [Circle] who has a couple of dominants without subs, from what I understand," Daniel stated. "Great! I hope we like them!" Keiko enthused. "I hope so, too, Keiko. A beautiful woman such as yourself going unowned is a shame," Prentice flattered. Sunday, Ethan invited Aya over to his house just to hang out. When he showed up with her, his mom took him aside while Aya got naked and explained to him what the rules were, that he was going to have to show self control while he was with her or he wouldn't be permitted to lead
"Okay mom," he said somewhat petulantly and led Aya to his bedroom. "God Aya, you're so hot!" he complimented. She giggled and thanked him. They talked for a few hours, his cock hard the whole time from viewing her more attractive features, especially her boobs and pussy. When she went home for dinner, he rubbed one out in the bathroom while he fantasized about drilling her into next week. Monday, Ethan took her to the beach and by the time they came home, they were kissing and holding hands. Dante and Daniel high fived him when Ethan told them that Aya and he were an item now. This announcement also resulted in a long conversation with his elder brothers over their experiences with Cheryl and Aoi respectively
At that age, though, being so close so often to Aya's shapely naked flesh would see him end most nights stroking himself to a cum spewing finale before he went to sleep. She also would enjoy having her breasts fondled and her nipples fiddled with while laying nude in his lap in his bed and did quite a lot of masturbating of her own before turning the light out, envisioning how Ethan might take her virginity and imagining what his cock would feel like inside of her and how close it would make her feel to him. The time he was spending with her made him so happy but it was also a form of inadvertent torture. When nobody would notice, he sucked her dark brown milk ducts and she would pant while telling him how good it felt. He wanted to be inside of her so badly, daydreaming about how much comfort she would provide to his hard, throbbing 13 year old dick, feeling especially jealous when he saw or heard Daniel cleaving Aoi's pink folds or Dante Cheryl's. Then he would have to visit the bathroom to relieve the roiling cauldron that were his balls. He and Aya would get so worked up that they began masturbating in front of each other, something that wasn't technically a violation of the rules. Aya squealed in delight when she saw his love volcano eject its magma and heard the way he grunted upon climax. His ejaculation would be hastened by the hotness of observing Aya gasp and sigh while her fingers danced on her clit or penetrated herself
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Sometimes he would even suck her nipples while she did this. Her slick, moisture covered pussy made his mouth water, but he wasn't allowed to nake eat her yet. Their deprivation only made their imaginations run wild and each makeout session seemed to become longer and more heated than the last one as they didn't want to let each other go. Even just walking with her hand in his would result in his underwear absorbing copious amounts of his precum. Indeed, when they were at the park, they occasionally dry humped after finding a place where few people were likely to notice them and they both had their first non-masturbatory orgasms as a couple this way, the material of her panties and jeans stimulating her love button due to the undulations of his hips subducting them and then allowing them to spring back over and over. She giggled when he had to run off to the bathroom to clean the cum out of his underwear as well as his groin. One good thing, though, was that he no longer felt jealous of his older brothers when they would be sitting there watching tv with their slaves in their arms or walking to school with them. Now he could join in, too, by doing the same with Aya and didn't feel like such a third wheel as he had before meeting her
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The three girls also always kept the conversation going, making for a lively atmosphere, not to mention the side benefit of being able to gaze often at their naked forms, too. But he also realized that he was going to have to demonstrate that he was indeed maturing and would be able to handle caring for human property. All the masters on the block had to do that and now it was his turn. asian teen sex oral sex sex first time fuck love domination submission bdsm dry humping All Bondage Stories Discuss MORE BDSM SEX STORIES @ BDSM LIBRARY Who Voted for this Story dandalk Related Links The South Marlin Circle Bondage Club Chapter 16 The Asian Chick in the Wheelchair Chapter 37 The South Marline Circle Bondage Club Chapter 22 The Other Side of the Coin Chapter 6 The Other Side of the Coin Chapter 28 The Other Side of the Coin Chapter 14 The Asian Chick in the Wheelchair Chapter 18 The South Marlin Circle Bondage Club Chapter 2



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Horny nicki. About eight thirty, Silk awoke to the other two getting up. She heard them go to the bathroom and after a bit heard the toilet flush. This painfully called her attention to the fact that she needed to go too. She tried to sit up and realized that during their lovemaking, her braid had come undone and now her hair was free and trapped under Michael’s body. She waited till the other two returned. Help,” she said in a loud whisper. Syndee and Stacey laughed at her at first, and then began to help her

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Syndee tried to roll Michael over while Silk and Stacey tried to pull her hair out from under Michael. They tried not to wake him but finally his eyes popped open. What are you three doing, besides bothering me,” he said in a grumpy tone. Stacey was the first to answer, “Forgive us Master, but slave Silk’s hair is trapped under you and she can’t get up. Looking down he saw that he was laying on a major part of her hair. “Maybe I like using it for my bed,” he told them and pretended to go back to sleep. Please Master; I have to go to the bathroom. You don’t want me to wet the bed,” Silk pleaded. He arched an eyebrow, “I don’t? Why would I care?” He teased, “You’ll be the one sleeping in the wet spot and you’ll have to clean it up. Please Master, I really have to go,” Silk whined. He rolled off her hair, “Fine if you’re going to whine get out of my bed. In fact all of you, out of bed now and get out of my room. Take your showers and make yourselves worthy of my presence and I’ll take you for breakfast. Wake me nicely at ten. Now go, be quiet while you do it and shut the doors behind you. Yes Master”, they all said as they left the room. Silk was the last one out and as she was shutting the doors he added, “Silk, wake me up with your mouth on my cock. Yes Master,” she said and shut the door. Ten o’clock finally came and the girls were showered and ready to wake Michael


Silk entered the room first with the other two following closely behind. Michael had rolled over on his stomach making their task harder. The three girls glanced at each other and finally Syndee took the lead. I’ll roll him over then Silk you get between his legs. Stacey get on his other side and help me roll him once I get him half way over,” Syndee told the other two in a whisper and then got into bed and began to wedge herself under Michael’s body to push him over. As Syndee climbed into bed, he woke up. Playing possum, he pretended to be asleep so that he could see what they would do to remedy the problem of him laying on his stomach


He didn’t offer any help and was pleased, when Syndee wedged herself under him and began to gently push him over. Once he was about half way over, Stacey took his arm and pulled him on to his back. Then Silk climbed between his legs and went to the task he had ordered her to do in order to wake him. Finally he could play possum no longer. With a girl on each side, he ran his hands up and found a breast on each girl. Giving each nipple a tug to let them know he was awake, he also groaned and flexed his legs to let Silk know he was aware of her also
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She gave his leg a brief squeeze in answer. While she did her thing, Michael took advantage of the two girls by his sides. A bit of jealousy over took Silk as she watched Michael play with her sisters. Then she remembered early this morning when Michael had gotten home and the fact that he had ordered her to be the one to wake him with oral, not the other two. She still felt unsure of her place and wished Michael would explain it to her. She wanted to be his favorite. Michael grabbed Syndee by her hair and pulled her down for a kiss as his other hand found Stacey’s mostly bare muff. As he kissed Syndee, he used his hand to manipulate Stacey to an orgasm. Master,” Stacey hissed, “May I cum? Pulling away from Syndee, he glanced at Stacey. It pleased him to see she was able to control it and not cum until he gave the word even thought he kept fingering her
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He could see the muscles in her whole body tightening and finally said, “Let go, slave. She squealed and soaked his hand. When she was finally done he took his hand away. Michael noticed that she had wet his hand and this gave him an idea. He pulled his hand away from Stacey and reached down to where Silk was happily sucking him. “Let go Silk,” he told her and when she did, he stuck his finger in her mouth giving her a taste of Stacey. She sucked his finger as if it was his cock and this caused him horny nicki to groan in pleasure. Finally she had cleaned his finger off and with a nod from him resumed sucking his cock. He offered his other wet finger to Syndee, who also dutifully sucked Stacey’s juices off his finger. Michael could tell that he was not going to cum so easily this morning no matter what Silk did so finally he told her, “Okay Silk you can stop


While it feels wonderful, I am not in the mood to let go just now. Let’s get up and go get breakfast. A little disappointed, Silk did as he asked and got out of bed. Stacey and Syndee followed suit. All three girls help Michael get up and as he went into the dining room. Silk made the bed with Stacey’s help. Syndee, make me some coffee, use one and a half scoops of grounds and only make half a pot. Silk get me some clothes out for the day
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Stacey get in here and pick up your clothes,” he said and as Stacey came to do his bidding, he swatted her ass. “I told you, I like cleanliness,” he stated and then as he went to shower, he told them, “And get dressed. All the girls did as ordered. Silk was proud to be asked to pick out his clothes. She went into his dressing room and picked him out a pair of jeans, a soft blue t-shirt and a pair of socks. She knew now that he only wore underwear when he wore certain pants such as his leather pants or a pair of dress slacks so she didn’t get him any out. She gathered up all she had gotten out and took them to his bedroom where she knew he would dress. On the way back to the bedroom, she also grabbed his shoes to complete the whole outfit
Once in the bedroom, she laid out the clothes on the foot of the bed and placed the shoes on the floor then dressed herself and awaited his return with her sisters who had each done their assigned task. Michael was hungry by the time he got in the shower and since he could not have Silk shower with him, he hurried through the process and got out. With a towel wrapped around his middle he returned to the bedroom and was please to note that all three where kneeling on the floor and fully clothed, Syndee had a cup of coffee in hand for him and Silk had laid out his clothes on the foot of the bed. The dining room was also spotless. A reward would be in order. Michael drank his coffee and then dressed with their help. As they helped him he couldn’t help but notice their smells. This was something he really noticed on a woman


Each of his slaves smelt wonderful and unique. Stacey smelt clean and fresh, like a country day, Syndee smelt like an oriental shop and Silk smelt sensual. He wondered what each wore to achieve their smell. Then the idea accrued to him, as a reward, he would take them and buy them each a bottle of perfume. With this though in mind, he smiled and finished his coffee. Let’s go slaves,” he said, getting up and going into the kitchen where he sat his cup in the sink. He then grabbed his jacket and keys and headed for the door that led to the garage. The girls jumped up and followed him to his truck. The ride to the diner was mostly silent
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Everyone seemed to be half awake. Once there, Michael told the greeter that he wanted the round table in Starla’s section. She checked to see if it was free and came back and informed him that it would be ready in about five minutes. He nodded that it was fine and turned to the girls. Hungry, little ones?” He asked. Yes Master,” Stacey told him. Syndee replied, “Yes, I am famished, Master. Silk was closest to him and whispered, “Yes Master. With delight, Michael smiled at their answers. He also noted that the greeter was looking at them rather oddly. Finally she told them that their table was ready and escorted them to it. Michael let them get in first and than sat opposite of Silk
Once everyone was settled, he offered Silk a smile. Starla came to give them menus and take drink orders. Silk noticed that once she saw it was Michael, her already smiling face brightened even more. Michael, what a nice surprise and who are these lovelies.” She asked as she handed everyone a menu. With a laugh he introduced everyone, “Girls this is Starla. Starla this is Stacey,” pointing to each one in turn, “This is Syndee and you have already met Silk. Silk did not know that by the use of the word girls and the way he introduced Starla to them first, that he in effect told everyone that Starla was a Dominatrix and that they were slaves. Yet she noticed that the other girls seem to know and were respectful in their tone and words of return greeting. Hello,” Starla said, “Do you ever go to Baron’s parties? No ma’am,” Syndee stated, “We have only been to Paul’s and to the Dungeon Keep; otherwise it has been the private scene until now. Stacey shook her head in agreement. Well, I hope that Michael brings you to Baron’s sometime,” she told them, “Now, what would you all like to drink? Glancing at Silk first, Michael told her, “Ice tea for me and Silk with sweet and low. The other two ordered sodas and Starla left to get their drinks and allow them time to choose something to eat. Being polite, Michael asked of Silk in a high-class tone, “Allow me to order for you my dear. Oh by all means, kind sir,” She laughed back at him. The usual then, “He asked? It would be a crime to change,” She told him in a breathless reply. You two are so cute together. I can’t believe your not married or something,” Stacey remarked. At Silk’s fallen look, Michael told the other two, “Silk just got out a long relationship and it ended badly for her. I am nothing yet to Silk except sex and games. Shocked and not knowing what to say Silk just sat there and stared at him
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He stared back and the look dared her to challenge him. Finally she looked away. So you say,” Syndee chimed in as she and Stacey exchanged looks of their own. Starla came over and took their orders. Michael ordered for Silk and the other two did their own ordering. After about ten minutes, the food was on the table and everyone dug in. Michael kept glancing at Silk and she purposely kept her eyes on her plate. He wanted to say something, but felt it should wait till they were alone


Finally he caught her gaze and gave her a look that spoke volumes. He then blew her a kiss. She finally smiled. Once they were done and the plates cleared away, Michael asked, “So what do you all have planned for today? The girls gave him a run down which included homework for all three girls. Stacey and Syndee needed to do laundry and clean their place. Silk had to call her parents, which Michael said she could do from his place. Well I was wondering because I wanted to take you all to the Mall for a bottle of your favorite perfume as a reward


I like your scents and since I don’t know what any of you wear it’s easier to just take you and let you buy your own,” Michael told them with a grin. All the girls agree in unison and so they left. Michael paid the bill and off they went to the Mall. Once inside, Michael allowed them to lead the way. Each girl in turn found her favorite perfume and once they were all paid for, Michael led them back to the truck and they were on their way back to his house. Once home, Stacey and Syndee gathered their things and with promises to call on Tuesday, they were off. After that, Silk gathered her books and spread out on the living room floor to do her homework


Michael changed clothes then sat at his computer doing his own homework. While he did this he also watched Silk and thought about how well things were going. He was really proud of himself and of Silk thus far and now his mind wandered to thoughts of the fun they could have. Silk lay on the living room floor and did her homework. Ever so often she would look up and find Michael watching her. The look in his eyes was intense and this caused Silk to smile back in a flirty manner. When Silk was almost done Michael came down and sat on the couch behind her. Silk could feel his eyes on her and when her homework was finally finished, she closed her books and pushed them away from her
Next she rolled over on her back, leaned up on her elbows and gave him a smile. Watching her flirt with him while they did homework was turning Michael on greatly. Finally he finished his paper, which he saved and printed. Next he put his stuff back in his bag and went downstairs to the living room. He sat on the couch behind her and noticed her skirt had ridden up her legs while she lay there, exposing her ass cheeks. Michael noticed a slight bruising on them, but nothing serious. The whole picture was very sexy. Then she turned over and leaned up on her elbows and gave him that smile that he was fast becoming very attracted to. What are you staring at?” She asked. Your ass and legs and the marks I left on them,” He told her with a grin. Silk watched him as he sat there. She decided she was horny so she began to flirt and tease
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Taking her foot, she ran it up his calf while she used her tongue and licked her lips in a provocative cartoon children pictures manner, finally she heard him groan. He crawled off the couch and over her body; their lips met. Michael watched for a moment deciding what to do. She smiled and flirted again and then Michael felt her toes caress his calf while she teased him with her mouth and tongue. Michael had enough and with a grown, he crawled over her body and claimed her mouth. Michael rolled their bodies into a more comfortable position as they kissed. Somehow his hand found its way into her panties, which he used to tease her until his shirt found its way open and her nails were on his flesh. Finding her ear he whispered, “You can only scratch me if you cum,” he then used his fingers to tease her senseless. Silk panted and thrashed around the floor. Michael would let up off and on and just kiss her, sometimes her mouth, sometimes her breasts and sometimes her neck
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He seemed to really enjoy her neck, which delighted Silk greatly. This was her biggest erogenous zone. Then he had an idea, “Silk,” He breathed in her ear, “How about I teach you to masturbate. Meeting his eyes, she swallowed, “Right now? Yes, right now little one,” He told her and with that he jumped up and went up stairs. After a few minutes he returned with a vibrator. Michael lay down once again and sat the vibrator next to them. He began to kiss Silk again till she was out of her mind with lust once more. Thinking on it he decided that the best way to do this would be to have her between his legs so she could see what he was doing
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This decided, he undressed her, and then he lifted and sat up. Placing his back against the couch, he motioned for her to sit between his legs with her back to him. Using one hand, he turned her head to claim her lips while with his other hand he grabbed the vibrator. He turned it on and ran it up her leg, in response she started to close her legs, “No don’t,” He whispered, “You’ll like this” He then kissed her again and she opened her legs for him. Once he had her full attention he placed the tip on her clit, her body jumped in response. Michael used it to stimulate her and tease her till she was panting again. He wouldn’t let her cum just yet. Silk was going crazy till finally Michael stopped. Silk gave a slight whine to which Michael laughed. You want to cum, you’ll have to get yourself off,” He breathed in her ear. Silk looked at him and saw he was serious, “What do I do,” She finally asked. Placing the vibrator in her hand, he then guided it to her wet pussy, “Just do as I did. Touch it to your clit and let the vibrations make you cum. Silk did as he told her
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Soon she was out of her mind once again. Michael was talking low and dirty in her ear and her body was buzzing along with the vibrator. She felt like she would break into a million pieces at any moment. She turned her head and met Michael’s eyes. Kiss me please,” she breathed. Michael laughed slightly, “No baby, if I help you will never be able to do this on your own. You have to do this the first time without me. Come on you can cum. Cum for me Silk,” he told her. Silk gave a whine but kept doing as he told her. The feeling was so intense that she thought she would go crazy and then, she exploded
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When this happened she threw back her head and moaned loudly. Michael held her while she came; proud he was the one to teach her this. Once she was done, he kissed her once more, ravaging her mouth. Dropping the vibrator, Silk turned in his arms and threw her arms around him. Michael kissed her for a while. Soon they were lying on the floor once more. Michael worked his way down her neck to her breasts. Kissing them and biting her nipples made her wild all over again. Using his hand, he found her pussy very wet, this gave Michael an idea and so he kissed his way down to her pussy. Once there, he grabbed the vibrator, which was still on, using it and his mouth he began to bring her to new heights all over again. Silk was ready to quit after the last orgasm, but when Michael started kissing down her belly she knew she couldn’t tell him no
As his mouth met her pussy he also placed horny nicki the vibrator against her also. Silk gave into the feelings he invoked and allowed him to make her cum once more. Using the vibrator on her clit Michael used his mouth and tongue to tease her also. He loved her taste and the way she moved her pussy against his mouth. Within minutes Michael could tell she was close once more. Silk gripped the carpet and thrashed her head back and forth. “Michael please,” She hissed and then as she exploded again, “Don’t stop. Michael rode her wave of passion until she floated back to him. Once she was done he lay back next to her and hugged her close. When she looked at him, he kissed her and she could taste her juices on his mouth. After a while they just lay there holding each other till Michael felt uncomfortable. Realizing they were lying on the floor he decided it was time for a dip in the hot tub


He was sure she could use one too. Silk was content to just cuddle but then Michael got up. Silk gave a whimper and started to pout. Then Michael slapped her on the ass. No pouting. Time for the hot tub,” he told her as he held out his hand to help her up. He led her into the hot tub room. She stood there while he lifted the cover and got out towels. Next she watched him adjust the controls and undress
Soon the tub was bubbling. He motioned her to come over by where he stood. While they waited for the tub to be ready he kissed her some more. Looking up he noticed the mirrored wall. This gave him a naughty idea. He turned her so that her back was to him. “Put your foot up on the edge like your going to climb in,” he told her in a husky whisper. Silk did as he asked. Now watch in the mirror,” He told her as he slid into her very wet pussy. Silk looked up to see his cock disappear into her. It looked so hot, she came on the spot. Michael was also watching the mirror but it surprised him when she came so quickly. Her whole body vibrated with her orgasm
Michael kept thrusting anyway, helping her to enjoy it to the fullest. When she finally came down, he asked “What brought that on little one? With a purr, she answered, “I don’t know, I guess seeing it in the mirror like that. I’ve never seen it like that, so up close. Michael gave a laugh and agreed, “Yes it is rather up close and personal isn’t it?” He pulled up on her ass cheek slightly, which showed even more. “Looks so damn sexy, don’t it? Silk moaned in agreement as Michael slid in and out of her. He kept this up till she came again. Once she was done, he pulled out and turned her around for a kiss. As he kissed her, he scooped her up in his arms and sat her over the edge of the tub
Placing her on the edge, he let go and climbed in next to her. She was still sitting on the edge once he was fully in so he turned to her and pulled her in onto his lap. Silk allowed Michael to pull her into the steamy water. It felt good on her muscles and as she relaxed, Michael rubbed her back muscles. Silk leaned close allowing her breasts to rub against Michael’s chest. Soon the contact on her nipples was making her buzz with need. She briefly thought to herself that she had never been so turned on and she had never had so many orgasms in one day. This fact she shared with Michael. He laughing reminded her that the day was not over yet. Soon they were kissing once more


Neither one could seem to get enough of the others mouth. Michael thought to himself that he could kiss her all night. As they kissed Silk rubbed herself against Michael’s hard cock. He liked that way she teased him. She shifted just enough that he was entering her a few inches. Soon they were making love in the hot tub. As he held on to her behind, he fingered her ass to add to her pleasure. Finally Michael decided he wanted her ass. Pushing her away he told her, “Let’s get out, I want to take this to the bed


I also want your ass. Silk got up and climbed out. Michael joined her and handed her a towel. As they dried off Silk thought about Michael taking her anally. While the idea turned her on, she was nervous also. Once they were dry Michael led her to the bedroom. As they went, he scoped up her vibrator from the floor


Soon they were next to the bed and he sat the vibrator on the night stand. Next he scoped her up for a kiss and as they kissed, he cupped her ass cheeks to press her up against him. He could tell that she was nervous so he went slowly. As they kissed he slipped a hand between them to stroke her pussy lips. He knew the tease was great for her. Next he laid her on the bed and licked his way down her neck to her belly. There he licked her tummy lines and naval till finally he licked down to her hot pussy. Then he licked and teased her till she was thrashing
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Finally his tongue found her tight asshole which he proceeded to lick to the fullest as she thrashed under him. He knew he had to be very gentle because when he fingered her last night he noted that she was virginal tight. Soon he added a finger to the playing. As he licked her pussy and around her tight asshole, he fingered her ass trying too loosen her up. When she came again, he knew she was ready for him, but he kept it up till she gave him a sign. Finally she was begging for it so he rolled her over and adjusted her till she was up on her knees with her ass in the air. He opened the night stand drawer and grabbed the lube. He also grabbed the vibrator. He lubed up her ass with his finger dipping into her ass to help ready her for him. He also lubed his cock; he didn’t want to cause her any pain
He felt she was ready so he pressed his cock head to her little brown hole. As he pressed forward he felt her tighten even more and she let out a loud hiss. The thought occurred to him that his size was greater then she was used to. Silk how big is Reed?” He asked half expecting her to laugh. Not as big as you,” horny nicki she hissed and bore down against the pain. Michael looked down into his hand and saw the vibrator. Duh, he thought to himself as he turned it on, the he reached around and found her pussy. When he hit her clit with the vibrations, she loosened up greatly
Michael slid in some more and when he reached a point she moaned loudly and pressed back onto him. Quickly he was all the way in her ass. Keeping the vibrator on her clit he held as still as possible to allow her to get used to him. With gritted teeth, Michael asked, “Are you okay. Yes oh god yes,” came a reply that was more a moan. Michael saw that she was ready. Keeping one hand on the vibrator, he used his free one and grabbed her shoulder to pull her back into his thrusts. When he first started to enter her, she wasn’t sure she could take him. He was much bigger then she was used to. Then he placed the vibrator on her clit and her hormones took over


She couldn’t help it, she felt in heat. As he thrust she realized that he was having trouble holding the vibrator and fucking her. Finally she thought to help him and took the vibrator from him and used it on herself. When she took the vibrator Michael was delighted. This allowed him to really give it to her. He thrust into her at a gentle pace that seemed to please them both. Suddenly she came and Michael lost all control as her ass milked his cum from him also. He moaned loudly with their release, so loud, it shocked them both


Once it was over he fell over to the side and pulled her with him. WOW!” Was all he said as he gathered her in to his arms.
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Teen anal solo big dildo. The Slaver Gets his Wish Chapter 6 The Outing; Dinner and beyond Once again, banshee was between Loreena’s legs, but now Loreena had her panties pulled to one side of her vulva, and banshee was gently licking her. “Yes, darling, stick your tongue inside me…that’s nice. Now don’t forget my clit, it needs a little kiss.” Loreena arched her back as banshee sucked her clitoris. banshee’s hands stroked the inside of Loreena’s thighs. They were both moaning pretty good. Okay, lick harder and faster…”Loreena instructed, and banshee did as she was ordered. It wasn’t long before Loreena ground her pussy into banshee’s face, Loreena had one hand bracing her on the seat, and she held banshees face between her legs with the other. “AHHHH, FUCK YEAH! YEAH YEAH YEAH, Loreena came long and hard

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Finally, she let banshee come up for air. banshee gasped, wiping Loreena’s juices from her lips with a washcloth I handed to her. After Loreena had a moment to compose herself, she pulled makeup out of her tiny handbag. “Let me fix you up.” Loreena lovingly returned her makeup back to the way it was before banshee had sucked off Oliver and her Uncle Joey and given Loreena a little satisfaction as well. Soon, we pulled into the parking lot of a high end restaurant. Everyone in the parking lot gawked at the pink limousine we were riding in. Inside, the hostess looked us up and down, knowing our destination just by the girl’s outfits, but she waited for me to give teen anal solo big dildo her the passphrase. “I hear your wine selection is exquisite. Would you like to tour the cellar?” Counter phrase. Do you have Amontillado? Why, yes sir, we do, right this way. Loreena had been here before, but never as a trainer. banshee’s eyes went wide when we were led to a cleverly concealed antechamber between the last booth and the kitchen. The hostess pulled out a proximity card and swiped it in front of a sensor that had been camouflaged as part of the brickwork


The wall seemed to break in two, and there was a stairwell leading down to the cellar of the restaurant. Enjoy yourselves,” the hostess said as we started down the stairs. It was a Saturday, so of course the place was hopping. The smell of sex permeated the air, almost as heady as the smell of good food. There was another greeter at the foot of the stairs. A little older than Loreena, but still fine looking, she was chained to the ceiling and floor, allowing her to be assaulted from any angle. Her breasts were raked with red marks
She was spread eagled, and someone had lodged a rather large plug in her cunt, held in place by rawhide cleverly tied to the inside of her left leg. Her dyed purple hair was in a pony tail that had been tied to an o-ring over her head, forcing her to stare at the ground. my Master has instructed me to greet you. i am jem. You are welcome here at the cellar. Would you like to hurt me before entering the party room?” It was customary to hurt the greeter slave, a show of dominance. Loreena hardly hesitated, reaching out for jem’s left nipple. She squeezed it as hard as she could, pulling at jem until her breast turned a bright red. thank you, mistress,” jem said through the pain. banshee, bite her other titty,” Loreena ordered
banshee took the other slave’s nipple in her mouth and nipped it. Loreena gave the back of her head a good swat with the ruler. “Hurt her! she bit down in earnest and jem winced. While they were busy torturing her tits, I investigated her asshole. So far, if it had been violated tonight, it didn’t show. I inserted a finger dry…she relented. Soon I was fucking her ass with three fingers and no lube. I grew bored after a bit and looked around for some tools


There was a toy box near the door to the party room. I dug around until I found rusty railroad spike. Curious. Loreena had banshee biting jem’s clitoris now while she continued to amuse herself by slapping jem’s bright red tits back and forth. “Do you like that, jem?” Loreena asked viciously. Yes, mistress, hurt me some more.” she requested through clenched teeth. I pulled out my cock and forced some piss through my hard on onto the railroad spike. Lubed with my piss, I put the blunt end against her asshole. “I know you can’t see this, slave, but I just pissed on a railroad spike, and I’m about to put it in your asshole,” I whispered in her ear. Yesssss, please,” she hissed
I didn’t bother working it in easy, I just shoved. her body shuddered in pain. The railroad spike disappeared into her rectum. I was sure some other imaginative Master would enjoy retrieving it with forceps. My fingers came away with a little blood where the spike had ripped her sphincter. Here, lick your blood off of my fingers,” I told her, shoving my fingers into her mouth. She suckled at them. I think we’ve done enough damage,” I estimated. “Let’s get to the main event.” You could see the palpable fear on banshee’s face
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If we could be so cruel to the greeter slave, then how bad was it going to be for her? At this point, I was really curious about her behavior at the boutique, so I wanted interracial lee her fear to be palpable. Then, maybe we could get the truth out of her. Beyond the heavy oak doors was the party room. I had picked a great night for us to attend. The centerpiece was amazing. Four girls, not one of them could have been over fourteen, had been lashed together with bondage tape. Someone had gone through the trouble of finding four slaves so alike in looks that they could have been quintuplets. They were inverted and suspended, their legs spread wide, lashed ankle to ankle and wrist to wrist so that they formed a sort of human box. They had been gagged and blindfolded
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In neat calligraphy across each ones stomach was a description of a fondue dip. Upon closer inspection, I realized stainless steel cups, five inches in diameter, had been forced into their pussies and the dip was in these cups. Specially teen anal solo big dildo designed steel plates, I could only assume welded to steel butt plugs, held the food that was to be dipped in the fondue. Two were savory, vegetables and a Swiss cheese dip, table crackers to be dipped in spinach dip. The other two offerings were sweet, strawberries and milk chocolate, and lady fingers paired with caramel. It was a work of functional and very sexy art. Loreena took a strawberry, dipping it into the chocolate in the slave’s pussy. “Mmmmm, the strawberries are really sweet! Two slaves were going from table to table, making mixed drinks. One of the slaves knelt on a cart that held all of the drink makings underneath. Her rectum was being used as the shaker
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I watched as they made a daiquiri. The slave taking the order poured the non-alcoholic ingredients into a funnel in the other slave’s asshole, whom then shook her ass. When she was satisfied that the drink was well mixed, she knelt upright playing with her own tits as the other slave put a glass under her asshole. They were very good at their job, not one drop was spilled. Rum was then added to the drink and given to the customer. I was going to have a pappa doble. J, how are you?” Lorne came over and shook my hand. He left his slave at his table. He had been eating off of her. I’m good, Lorne,” I said. Training a pair?” he asked. It’s a little more complicated than that,” I said
“Can we talk later? Oh, yeah, good seeing you.” Lorne went back to his meal. We found our table near the back of the room. Being in these surroundings, with my peers and their slaves, I forgot myself for a teen anal solo big dildo moment and started to remove banshee’s clothes without asking Loreena. “J.” she admonished. Oh, yeah,” I said, stepping away from the slave. She handed me banshee’s clothes and I hung them up. For the first time in her life, banshee stood naked before a room full of onlookers. There was more than one pair of eyes staring at her luscious young body


Loreena produced a tube of lipstick, and, kneeling in front of banshee, she very deliberately made a large V on banshee’s belly, the bottom tip of which barely touched the top of her slit. There were a few gasps, and the people that hadn’t been staring were now. Tears formed in banshee’s eyes. Humiliation? Fear? Good. Get on the table,” Loreena ordered. banshee first made the attempt to back up and lay down, but Loreena swatted her ass. No, crawl up onto it. These people want to see what’s between your legs.” Loreena instructed. Good little slave that she was, and despite shaking in fear, banshee did just that
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Once she was on the table on all fours, Loreena made her spread her legs, then her pussy lips. A few people came over to examine her. They all congratulated me. Fine specimen. That’ll fetch a few million,” Lorne remarked when he came over to look at banshee’s hymen. Nobody made comment about the nature of our three way relationship, and all questions and remarks were directed at me. That was good. Respect was hard to come by. Finally, the inspection was over, and Loreena and I at opposite each other. On your back, now, slave. But keep your legs spread,” Loreena told her. Soon, food came by, served dim sum by a slave that had been covered in latex except for her head. I took a small plate of dolmas and a serving of spanikopita


Loreena started with a caesar salad. The drink mixers were about to come by when a slave came running up to our table. She was a petite thing, with bleach blond hair that had been slicked back with cum, most likely. she knelt. “my master sent me over with a message.” she addressed me. Speak,” I allowed. Loreena was about to get huffy, I could tell. my master wants me to tell you that loreena shouldn’t be training the new one. Oh? Why not?” Loreena asked sternly. The slave wouldn’t acknowledge her. Okay, why not,” I asked finally. my master wants me to tell you that loreena’s Master isn’t dead. my Master says that since he is still alive, she is still a slave. she cannot be training if she isn’t free. Astonished, I looked at loreena. .uh, uh, I thought he was dead….” was all she could offer. To be continued.
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Lane anal. It was all very likely inevitable anyway. After all, Maggie and George lived in the same townhouse. Downtown and a mile north of the theater district, they owned the old stone upright outright, were its only occupants, and so had the entire place to themselves. They lived in the same building but in separate apartments, on different floors, as a reluctant and ill-defined nod to propriety; she on the 2nd floor and he on the 4th, with the 3rd floor between them sound-proofed and dedicated as a studio and the ground floor empty and closed off to all but the property’s sole tenants. Maggie as well had a key to her brother’s door and occasionally liked to wander around inside and for hours while George was either in the studio or on the rare occasion outside altogether. In his place alone, sipping cold wine that he kept only for drinking with her (George always ordered out for food; one cupboard held surplus whiskey and cartons of cigarettes, and within the refrigerator the balance of room around the wine bottles was beer), Maggie would tune in an oldies station through the stereo and smoke kools and roam around the furniture from room to room, half-listening for the songs she and George had once recorded and lazily snooping through drawers and cabinets as a lover, albeit unconsummated, looking for evidence of infidelity. §§§ George Lawrence & Geraldine Margaret (Maggie) Satellite were fraternal twins, rich and once celebrated, inarguably talented and intelligent if not particularly schooled, still young and, especially Maggie, attractive. Tall and solid at 5`10`` and 137 lbs., heavy breasted and bouncy, with a trim waist and a taut, meaty behind, Maggie moved with a graceful strength and sensuality that all men longingly noticed – rolling her buns with a provocative rocking tick-tock away from all whom she parted company, always happily unescorted

She was of gorgeous, Amazonian voluptuousness and she knew this (her face was by contrast only melodious: large, inviting eyes and a straight nose were all that were notable, her mouth unremarkable save for an a appealingly toothy smile). Maggie had never really abandoned the breezy, cosmopolitan fashions of her adolescence and, favoring hoop earrings and clear fingernail polish, often barefoot and wearing her blond hair straight and waist-length above the beltline of cinching, threadbare denims, her dress complemented a serene cerebral posture – and yet she was proud of and notorious for being recklessly but casually demanding and a harsh and seemingly omniscient judge of character. She was coolly contemptuous of men for their puerile, simpering advances and dismissive of their women for their envy. As Maggie was an alluring physical symmetry of plush curves and warm promise, George’s handsomeness was by comparison, and defeating the genetic advantages he shared with his sister, all lanky straight edges and points and corners; with the lean, rawboned strength of corded steel or re-bar and murderously dark half-moons underscoring a starved, vacant countenance, his features were largely honed sharp by hard drink, lost sleep, and an often black moodiness that lent him the irresistibly dangerous beauty of the haunted and damned. Nonetheless, Maggie had always loved her Georgie, desperately and protectively, and George as well loved Maggie – and would have gladly killed in her defense, to safeguard what was his – however heavily veiled his avarice. Indeed, given their affluence and influence, their beauty, and the requisite intelligence to rationalize any indulgence (or sacrifice) – that they at best were politely considerate of outsiders and all but worshipped themselves and each other; as one was the synonymous, opposite-sex approximate of the other and that they had long fought a peer-sibling rivalry as to whom would possess the other – it all may very well have been merely a matter of time. §§§ Of course Maggie loved her brother, and was even in love with him, she supposed (her twin brother, she’d fondly emphasize, suggesting to herself a cosmic simpatico between them she hoped would absolve her of the stigma of her creepy lusts) and had so much as vaguely entertained a crush on him since they were teenagers; a seemingly innocuous crush that their fans and the media continued to dismiss, to her relief, as just the mutual affection of a brother-sister music act – just a couple of cute kids – still now and despite their maturity; a caress, a teasing squeeze, a quick kiss on the lips – the flirty, spirited one just being affectionately supportive of her brooding, reclusive brother (backstage before one performance many years ago, as the club emcee tried to assuage a half-drunk and rowdy, almost violently skeptical house – really, these kids rock! – a beered-up George gave Maggie’s ass cheek a lingering little squeeze and whispered to her “wish us luck …,” a gesture from then on that Maggie outwardly allowed with a smile but secretly welcomed). However, for the years since they last toured and having settled surely and amiably into the “Hey, didn’t you used to be …?” genre of obscurity, Maggie had been of the disturbing certainty that she harbored a lust for her brother that was unsettlingly sexual, far more than mere familial possessiveness. And the long evenings spent together in his apartment – now and then, at first, and each party propped up on separate furniture, just lounging about, drinking and talking and watching t.v. – had become inordinately frequent and decidedly more intimate with Maggie cuddling with George on the overstuffed sofa, lying back against his chest and cradled between his legs, his arms draped loose about her midsection. He had begun resting his hands under her shirt and playing with her navel and sometimes softly and unexpectedly kissing her throat and neither, least of all George, minded
These evenings had thrilled them both but despite their tacit practice of being always direct with each other, professionally and personally and regardless of how cruel the honesty Try not to re-write ‘Imagine’. Big talk, coming from the Cute Beatle. Genius is knowing ‘She loves you, yea-yea-yea’ works; you’d have written ‘She loves you, indeed’. And Lennon wasn’t a hillbilly. Your feet are dirty, Your Highness. for the first time in their lives they only jokingly addressed what they were really doing and how it made them feel. George would remark how her nipples poked ridiculously prominent from behind her shirt, even through her bra, and Maggie would disingenuously note that she’d complain of his erection against her lumbar if the boorish lump weren’t so small, and in the wee a.m. hours they’d sleepily disentangle, yawn, listlessly mumble their goodnights to each other, and Maggie would go downstairs to her apartment and George would pour himself a nightcap or four to calm the nervy charge running the length of his body. In time, their game was not so platonic. Languidly draped over one another on the couch, George would fondle Maggie’s breasts until, finally discarding any pretence of innocence, he one evening put his hand between her thighs and scrubbed at her vagina through her bluejeans. She drew up a leg in acquiescence and he scratched and dabbed at her clitoris through the denim while she ground her hips between his legs, neither of them watching the television they were looking at, his erection threatening so much greater now than when they were kids; when they were both thirteen and George was outweighed and out-muscled by a coltish, teenaged Maggie and she could, and would regularly, wrestle him down at will; when he was still unaccustomed to wet dreams and a thought of sex, or arithmetic, or Spring, or the wind equally could make his penis stiffen, and Maggie’s breasts were still just blossoms and her cupcake-butt only boyish as his, and rough-housing with his boy-crazy sister at night in front of the t.v. always happily resulted in her playfully dry-humping him through their nightwear during commercials and they had enjoyed each other’s company alone those evenings far too much for even their own comfort. This evening though, years later and each overtly predatory of the other, she arched heavily and agreeably against her brother, her head thrown back on his shoulder and her face to his throat


He rubbed and tugged at her harder and then whispered to his sister in a once-ambiguous lyric from one of their own songs a particularly unnatural desire of his for her and she abruptly crushed back into him in one violent, involuntary writhe: an ‘uhuh’, and then a trembling rush of breath past his ear, Maggie came and her crotch went damp, the sky-blue cotton between her legs darkening, and she dissolved back again against George. She kissed the underside of his jaw line and they continued to cozy, watching the news and comfortably saying nothing. An hour later, before leaving for her own apartment and still without a word between them regarding her glow, they bid goodnight with a loose embrace and an unhurried kiss, their tongues slowly swirling about at the heart of their incest. §§§ Maggie found George’s porno stashed in an otherwise empty third drawer of a dresser set back against the far wall of his walk-in closet. She stood inside over the open drawer, among his clothes and amusedly thumbing through a back-issue of Abased Babes, a fringe publication of explicit photos exclusively of popularly pretty college girls being boned in the ass: triple-x still-frames from motel room productions of anonymous cocks rooted up the butts of ambitious co-eds, too fabulously fast-track to wait tables – moonlighters, going for the bonus pay, first-timers – hastily buttered belly-down over a pillow and put to the white-knuckle work, their expressions wide-eyed and focused acutely on an unseen astonishment. Eeew-yuck goddamn, Georgie,” she lamented, laughing, out loud and un-sticking some of the magazine pages and imagining her critically-acclaimed brother masturbating over these pictures – her masculine twin, bug-eyed and hunched over his poor wiener, squirrelly self-absorbed and tossing-off over this vacuous loveless-ness – and she quickly ignored an arrantly jealous annoyance with him for not approaching her with his need, however inconceivable the concept. Taking a long pull from her cigarette and then a longer swallow of wine, she set the magazine aside and pulled from the drawer from beneath some videotapes a framed photograph of herself. It was an 8x10 inch glossy original of her modeling an indiscreet blue bikini for the celebrity swimsuit edition of a sports & fitness magazine last summer on a remote South Pacific island shore 2 minutes after sunset: she was spread wide and low on froggy all-fours and pointed toward the ocean and tropical twilight – her knees planted firmly in the sand and granules spilling through her fists, holding onto the planet and the soft crack of her luscious tush a gaping shadow beneath the sheer blue fabric of the tiny bikini bottom. Loop earrings shone like small halos and her hair hung pooled at her breasts brushing the beach. For good measure, she was gazing over her shoulder and smiling dreamily into the camera. A string of murky spots diagonally dotted the glass pane covering her image. Maggie’s heart began wildly thumping and her knees were wobbly with adrenaline; the shirts and slacks and jackets that hung about her and packed close on their hangers suddenly smelled so strongly of George that he might just as well have been present


She reached back into the drawer and removed with one grasp the three boxed videotapes that had been stacked on her portrait: Anal Blondes – Vol. 7, Poop-Chute Cuties (8 Ass-Blasting Scenes! Blonde Voy`age!) and, somewhat incongruously, The Art Of Anal Sex. Maggie’s breathing had condensed to coarse, rapid pants and with considerable effort she inhaled a roomy breath to clear her head and slow her pulse. Reflexively, still unable to think anything, she took the plastic videocassettes from their boxes and placed them aside, returning the shiny cardboard, the off-Hollywood rag, and the photograph of herself to the back of the drawer. Reconsidering, she reached back into the drawer and, retrieving her portrait, she as well discovered an unopened 13oz. squeeze-dispenser: Pipe Grease? Petroleum-Based Anal Lubricant Active Ingredients: Benzocaine (Topical Anesthetic) 11% Maggie gathered the videocassettes, the photograph, and the tube of lubricant together and carried them out to the main room and dropped them into her tote bag on her way out the door and back downstairs to her own apartment. §§§ The following Friday had been leaden and coolly overcast, then alternately heaving and steadily raining throughout the afternoon, and would do so all that evening, when Maggie dialed the downstairs studio number: Hey love …” he answered. Hey baby, I’m calling from your place. You coming up soon? Yeah. Anything on lane anal cable? I haven’t checked


Ten minutes? See ya then. Maggie closed the phone and opened a window. She took a last look through the video camera’s view glass, made sure the sound was on, and poured herself some wine. She preemptively poured a tall scotch & ice for George. She took several lengthy drinks from her glass, lit a cigarette, and refilled. She left George’s whiskey at the bar and carried her own drink across the room to the bookcase that stood directly facing the front door fifteen feet away. She placed her glass on a shelf beside a pill bottle and, facing the book bindings, she stood with her back to the front door, as relaxed as she could manage, wearing only the tiny blue bikini and earrings from the swimwear layout, pensively inspecting her fingernails, sometimes clenching her fists, and listening to her heartbeat kick at her ribs while a cool scent of rain rode a clean breeze past the curtains from across the room and throughout. She couldn’t find the other ring, her keepsake, but she had combed cocoanut bath oil through her hair. Conceding the evening’s only consciously contrived gesture, when she heard the door finally open behind her she deliberately paused for one long moment to allow for George’s mind to register the presence of his sister’s scrumptious, blue-bottomed near-nakedness – and all it implied she now knew – before evenly looking over her shoulder and meeting the expression of abject dismay in his eyes. However, in his desolation Maggie saw her brother ill with instinct and desire, sick with a singularly and ferociously depraved porn georgie mature and wretched lust for her that abruptly whetted her crotch and very nearly buckled her knees from beneath her. Come here, baby” she said gently and turned back towards the bookcase. George stood numb in the doorway for a short eternity before an astonishingly indecent arousal brought him around and he crossed the floor to her and stood at her bare back, firmly resting his hands on her hips, and she smiled quietly to herself


He drew Maggie’s yummy butt against the fat erection unfurling within his jeans and she in turn gave her ass a friendly little wiggle. She turned inside his embrace to face him and unabashedly grinned up at him. They kissed once, tenderly, before she pulled away and reached back for the pill bottle on the bookshelf behind her. She shook out two 50 mg doses of Viagra and put the pills to George’s lips. Take these; your drink `s on the bar. We’ve a long night ahead of us. §§§ A half-hour later George stood naked before her, very close and still, freshly showered and again in the main room. His balls hung from him like powder kegs. He waited while Maggie fondled him, sizing him up; his cock in her hand pointed well beyond just erect – now an angry and achingly swollen and purplish tool of 10? inches, a broad and gnarled menace as big around as her arm and with the single-minded disembodiment of a wrench. He had cut back his pubic hair to bristles
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He put his hands to her shoulders and nudged her to move to her knees. Not just yet. Have a seat. She led him by his appendage over to the giant recliner and straddled his lap, she seated upright and facing him square, the moist crotch of her bikini all that separated her vagina from direct contact with the length and breadth of his shaft. Her tan had paled almost entirely since last summer, but before she could prompt him he was already affectionately smoothing his palms along the faint flesh of her thighs. As well adoring, she took his face in her hands. I want us to be lovers” she began. Okay” he agreed grandly, taking a sip of his already second scotch from his right and a draft from a Marlboro from his left. He was feeling much better. Listen,” she said, taking the cigarette from his fingers and crushing it out. She leaned forward and kissed his lips. “I’m in love with you; and you’re in love with me. I know this”. Now serious, he admitted “Yes, I am in love with you, Maggie.” So far, so good. She studied his eyes, then said “What do you want?” her nipples as hard as glass marbles through her bikini top
From her tote bag beside the recliner, she brought out and showed him the swimwear portrait of herself. Escaping her scrutiny, he looked long at the fantasy photograph and said, somewhat honestly, “I want you …inside you, to make love to you gently and lovingly forever. Amen’, she almost laughed at him, but she just smiled, and content with his prose, George renewed his caress of her thighs. He took her left breast in his hand and brushed a thumb across her nipple, a small rock. I love you so much, George” she said genuinely, a little sadly. I love you too, Maggie” George said, also genuinely, emphatically. Maggie reached back into the bag and retrieved the first two videocassettes and held them up one after the other, their titles labeled in bold print and unmistakably legible at a glance. The How-To video she dismissively left downstairs. Read these to me – aloud, sweetheart” she softly demanded. George swallowed, a gulp. Anal Blondes’” and Maggie offered an unmindful toss of her pretty head, “…and ‘Poop-Chute Cuties’” George said, hoarse, and she felt a twitch of his cock against her glove, her satin astride his steel-incarnate. Tell me what you want, Georgie” unsmiling but her eyes shining delightedly. Maggie, I do love you …” he said, beseeching, acknowledging the sound he’d heard her make the last time, when they were sixteen, before he quite knew what he was doing or how to do it – but did anyway – and she hadn’t quite not screamed when he did. Maggie withdrew from the bag the last torment, the tube of lubricant, and held it a little too closely to his face. Read the label to me, baby. Pipe Grease’” he coughed. And …?” she persisted. Petroleum-Based Anal Lubricant. Tell me what you want, baby” the crotch of her bikini slick, sopping, her vagina having graduated to cunt. Unmercifully, smiling knowingly, she answered for him: You want to buttfuck me” she purred to him in a taunting little singsong, “ – you want to sodomize your own sister” she sang quietly, leaning closer to his face and kissing him. George leaned forward as if to return her buss and slid his hands from her thighs to her buttocks, and massaging her tush divided wide, he swiftly slipped his hand under the waistband of her bikini and with his forefinger gave her anus a thick dry gouge, a vengeful little stab at her pucker. Maggie started sharply and slammed the heels of her hands against his chest, banging him back into his seat. He watched her eyes and caught a spark of searing lust and fury within her, a white-hot desire of which he thought only himself capable
She leaned in close again, her breathing ragged and clipped, panting. He could smell her control: smoke and soap, wrath and arousal. Don’t rape me before we’re ready” she distinctly threatened, then just as suddenly softened. George carefully, cautiously kissed her and Maggie rejoined with a smile, foxy. You do want to hurt me” she ventured. No. The lubricant would make it easier” reassuring himself. You lie. The grease would make it easier, better, for you” she stressed sweetly, “and you bought oil-based, at that” challenging him with what he knew to be her irrefutable insight, “because you want a long, thorough ride, merciless and leaving nothing to our imaginations.” Maggie leaned in very close and put her lips to his ear, still not wanting, after all these years, to meet his eyes when she stated their only one, really, terrible truth; she spoke to him in a whisper so soft as to be just this side of a private thought: I think you kinda liked it that I bled some” she breathed, and held her face to the side of her brother’s, waiting until the moment passed when she thought they could both bear to look at each other again. George was silent, his truths indefensible. I know you don’t want to ‘gently, lovingly ease your engorged member through my dainty ideal, my most teasing breech’” she said, now wistfully, famously regaining her composure and mocking his mollifying, ostensibly considerate, courteous depiction of ‘blasting’ her ass. “I watched the tapes, Georgie; I know you want to buttfuck me – painfully and unconscionably, ferociously and forever – and I want you (too or to?, he thought, pouncing on this crucial point; what did she just say?)” George smiled. “I want to ride you, Georgie – like that, even – as long & often as you like” she allowed, “ – tonight we’ll mean it.” It was too late for coy. Prescription-strength sodomy” he mused, “ – your idea


Blush for me, Margaret. Ignoring him, “We only get one chance at a first time – you’re still too big, even bigger, and I’m as good as brand new since then …we’ll set a timer; an hour should be forever enough, for tonight anyway” she said, disguised as if an afterthought, feigning calm. She took George’s hand between her own, first kissing then wetly sucking his middle finger. She brought his hand around her waist and again down the back of her swimsuit and between her cheeks, encouraging his forefinger to salve her anus with her saliva. Drawing his hand back out, she then placed the tip of that same middle finger between his lips. Wound me well, my love” she whispered. “Poke me, Georgie; I’ll help. Maggie dismounted George’s lap, and without a word or a glance back she walked over to the L-shaped couch and knelt wide in its corner, setting the lubricant to one side and resting her forearms on the sofa back, her rounded backside lurid and pouting beneath the blue swim panties, her blonde head bowed and, again, absently inspecting her nails, waiting


George came up behind her and held her by the hips, motioning her, feeling his grip. He ran his palms up and down the sides of her waist and ribs, massaging her entire upper and lower back and she parted her knees farther on the sofa seat, relaxing, casually bracing. George pulled Maggie’s shoulders upright to his chest and embraced her, unfastened her swim bra and, slipping the string straps off her shoulders and removing the garment altogether, he kneaded, hefted and caressed her fresh breasts a pound apiece, pointed and pillowy, each half-again more than his hands could hold, and alternately petted her bare midriff. He slipped a finger down the steamy front of her swim panties and touched and toyed with her clitoris, kissing her throat and shoulders and the fragrance of her hair and scalp intoxicating and wafting about his mind and she swallowed, a gulp, and moaned and writhed within his hug. He hooked his thumbs in her waistband and Maggie leaned forward again against the sofa back and scooted her knees together. George reverently disrobed her of the swim panties and laid them aside. She reassumed the position and kneeling behind her, he held her firmly by her hips and felt her body tense, clutch. He said “I know you’re virgin, Maggie” and threw her over onto her back to a slouching, half-seated position and stepped between her legs, “…and ovulating” and she as suddenly tried to bring her knees together


Unable to guard herself, she put her hand to his abdomen – an uncertain, trembling touch, suggesting she could be scared of him, a new drama to be played out. no, baby, please; not this way – not yet” a soft plea, but he thought she might cry. George dropped to his knees between her legs and Maggie grabbed him by the shoulders, neither pulling him toward her nor pushing him away, just trying to steady the chaos around her. He kept his hands at her waist and, her panic lessening, she let him draw close enough to kiss her and he whispered in her ear: You wanted me to, and you were afraid I would; you lie too, precious” he said, and she bit down on his earlobe hard enough to draw blood. He remained motionless until she had finished injuring him, unclenching her teeth and then sucking his wound, nursing the injury she had inflicted on him. George then held Maggie away from him at arms length and saw her furious with emotion, no less than the storm outside their window. I’m gonna fuck you dead” she spat, both a sob and a hiss. Shhh …” soothing, conciliatory, and he put his mouth to her left breast, and then her right, sucking her nipples gently, deliberately, not as a hungry child but rather as an animal relishing its prey. Lowering his head, he slung his arms under her legs and kissed and licked her lower belly, where her legs joined her hips, and along her inner thighs; he would not concede her real pleasure just yet and she knew he was stalking her and her warm aroma grew ever more moist


Maggie finally placed her hands at the back of his head and George allowed her his undivided attention, luxurious and excruciating. Stroking his hair and full of his face, when she felt his tongue bathe and then probe her rectum – a deeply wet and grotesque shame she could not discourage – she rocked her pelvis up against his mouth, demanding she be ravaged. Resurfacing, he uncapped the tube of lubricant and Maggie raised her knees toward her ears. George inserted the plastic nozzle into her anus and emptied ? of its contents up her lower intestine and she shivered. He set aside the dispenser and smeared the jelly over her surface and rim and inserted one finger to the first knuckle, snug and stubborn, then two and three fingers, somewhat more so, and sliding up to the last knuckles he turned and twisted his fingers around inside her, coating her orifice and ensuring she was agape and gooey and seeping with preparation. They watched each other’s eyes while they both readied her and said nothing, only listening to the rainfall outside and the moist noises of her being delicately reamed. He withdrew his fingers from her and stood, and she lowered her legs and sat up. George placed a hand behind his sister’s head at the base of her skull; a bitter, saline dollop of pre-semen had gathered and now hung from the end of his erection and then Maggie took her brother into her mouth, sucking and sipping, softly tasting his flesh and fluid. They did this without thought, an unconscious obedience to their base instincts as a man and a woman, consensually alone and naked in the other’s presence, a harbinger to their impending communion, however vile. George withdrew from Maggie’s mouth and handed her the tube of lubricant, disallowing her any illusion of passivity
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She squeezed another ? of the jelly into her palm and slathered his cock with a slippery, gelatinous finish. She wiped the excess from her hands on his buttocks and along the length of his thighs and looked up into his eyes. Get on your knees & elbows” he said, “ …bend over, Maggie – and beg for it.” An ugly, lame assertion, and so she instead stood nude before him. You’ll earn me this time, boy” and she smacked him hard across the mouth. He grabbed her by the wrists and yanked her close, looking far into her eyes with a frightening, lightening-sky strike of violent carnality – and George so desperately loved her all over again for so far having so wonderfully played along, since this would be, they both knew, from now on all too real. He wiped his tongue once, wet and thick, up the front of her face. I’m going to make an awful lot of room back there, sweet-seat” he told her, brushing his lips against hers, “ – powerfully, prodigiously ease me your meat’? ‘People my peep-hole – impolitely’? Say it, coward” she told him, struggling, feral and forcing him to further force her. “Tell me what you want. I’m going to so buttfuck you, Maggie” he said low and tonelessly, and she hung on his promise no less than she hung from his arms, her breathing harried, fitful huffs, and as well licking his face while he assured her of his love as combat. “I’m going to so cornhole you, my love; fuck you anally far up your pretty ass like I’ve always wanted to. I’m gonna cram my cock hard up your butt and screw you long after you’ve cried ‘no’ and until ‘yes’ means I’ve cum inside you and popped your beauteous ass for only the first time for the rest of our lives
Yes, I want to buttfuck you, Maggie; you – my own sister, my brave, brash girl” and he swung her over onto her hands and knees inside the corner of the couch back and with a stinging swat of her haunch. George knelt behind Maggie and locked his knees to the inside of hers, spreading her legs apart and her backside wide, exposing her pristine pink squint. He started the timer and it began counting down the minutes in electronic silence from sixty. He wedged the head of his cock between her cheeks and, pressed blunt against the fragile aperture of her anus, he held her hips inescapably in place. Until this moment, sexplay with her brother felt as if she had awakened underwater to discover that she could still breathe, or that she were asleep and yet aware she was dreaming. However, their fun now no more just abstract speculation and her bare ass sacrificially held fixed in his grip, his scored, calloused palms parting her seat cheeks, Maggie knew with terrifying clarity that what she had meticulously incited her brother to do she would indeed next endure and that with George formidably and irreparably set sledgehammer at and in appallingly voluminous contrast to her access – her hopelessly, vainly unyielding elasticity – there were finally no tricks or curses or bullying that would stop him – her once reliably expert, scheming femininity, any attempt to exploit her brother’s love for her no longer of any consequence. She felt him push and she knew ruefully he would next be supremely inside her and make her yell and that she desired it, that she wanted his intimate hurt of her, and this atrocity would then be now. Until this moment, sexplay with his sister was a playful if volatile exchange of control, each alternately seducing the other, their mutual manipulation of one another swinging back and forth as a feather floats to earth until their instincts alighted onto their purest ground
However, his wettest dreams now made real – Maggie’s creamy, bare rump ceremoniously held firm in his hands, her buns vulnerably separated soft, dividing her crack and redoubtably, inexorably set rock-cock hot against her elasticity – her sweetly, vainly unyielding access – George could see that he was really, criminally, too broad for her this way and that, worse, this savagery of her by his size would not stop him. He began to push and knew ruefully he would next be supremely inside her and make her yell and that he would enjoy it, that he craved his intimate hurt of her, and this atrocity would then be now. When she felt him begin to pull her onto him, pry and pack himself into her, feeling the endlessly exponential stretch then helpless give of her sphincter – this secret, indelible branding of Maggie by his distension of her forever marking her as his (though in truth she knew she now owned him) – she triumphantly and in defiance of her own well-being sat back hard onto his post. In that instant the whole of George’s mass solidly disappeared up Maggie’s behind: a thick squish of lubricant and a crashing slap of flesh, they withdrew just shy of his entire length and, repeating the ferocity of their first thrust, there was again another clap as his lap slapped her seat. An obscene strain, bright and profound – her agony hard and as clean as a new dime, steely and exact, and an impulsive attempt to twist free, arrested at her hips – and yet Maggie sounded only a husky grunt in acknowledgement of his colossal inhabitancy of her among those first furious fifty strokes – their lunging, colliding strides through her insubordination, George’s every crisp, flat spank of Maggie’s beautiful bottom a further punishing penetration deep up her delicious ass until her arms folded and she dropped her shoulders onto the sofa back, her will to even contribute to, let alone resist, her brother’s sodomy of her at last defeated. Ooow-uhaaah!” Maggie finally wailed, a sonorous, suffering, surrendering howl of protest and release and from the floor of her lungs. And with this collapse of her resolve and her mind and muscles slack with whole submissiveness, George halved the rate and redoubled the power of his pace up her backside from a gallop to a march, gloriously parading them both through their intercourse while the rainfall outside applauded their sin. Maggie held on as George pumped at her, plied and lay waste her bum’s prim obstinacy, and she laid her head between her grip of the couch back and squeaked and whimpered in time to her brother’s relentless abuse of her bottom. Shoe-horned into her and invulnerable to reason, he compulsively fucked her butt with both a heartless indifference to and an impassioned prejudice of her outrage: his girlfriend, best groupie, and lover, the co-author of his success and now his mate, she was all of these and as well his sister, and if she were to know him she would be made to endure all of him. Twenty minutes and 900 thrusts later, her trauma polished smooth of its splintered anomalies and her discomfort largely abated, George had gradually eased back his assault of his sister’s plump duff from those first brutal, initiating plunges to a routine of seamlessly pistoning penetrations, settling into a full-length loping rhythm of level, measured strokes up Maggie’s ass
With the hurricane of their sex circling about them in ominous calm, Maggie could now hear over her shoulder the elements of this storm of theirs’ indoors – hearing, absorbing the juicy, metronomic pump and squelch of George’s efforts behind her, the fleshy bell toll of his repeated impact with the fat compact of her loaves, and then the throaty mummers of his own dissolution: umh, ahh; oh, Maggie – my lovely, naughty Maggie” he groaned as he sawed at her, grinding away at both of them of what little remained of their modesties and sensibilities and enkindling some primal desire of hers to enjoy her brother’s own enjoyment of his so unlawful use of her. Do me, Georgie” she crooned back to him, and so ended the civility of their dialogue for the next several minutes as they spoke to each other, at and over each other, in expletive barks and slurs and fractured declarations of raw want realized – coaxing, cajoling, each building on the other’s last vulgarity, exclaiming the exquisite filth of their desires for one another, their voices ringing off the walls and out the window and all but inaudible from the street four floors below. Whirling shouts of you/me this and give/take that – speech coherent only in the context of lovemaking or warmongering – their flurried verbiage culminated when George felt the warm, warning roar of near-orgasm within his loins, and he told Maggie that he was finally about to come. Maggie’s experience until this moment, an ascension from sacrifice to exertion and then to even this weird, dirty pleasure, had still been far less sure of climax than the tidal certainty of orgasm throbbing within her brother’s groin; but hearing his words – this knowledge that their act, this taboo, a so unspeakably forbidden crime against nature that nature so casually suggested of them, would indeed be done – as if her first piercing weren’t enough – she now knew suddenly that she too would soon come as irrevocably as would her brother behind her and she cried out her discovery to him with an alarming urgency. He grappled her hips and incessantly bored open her rose-hole and she clung tight to the couch back and squatted aft, a rebounding bump back inbound at the end of each thrust for an extra fraction of depth, and George grimaced skyward and called out her name and came hard with a wrenching landslide of sour, seminal momentum: a splashing gush of semen, loathsome and bestial, he spilled tumbling, weighted ropes and curds of sperm up Maggie’s bowels, heating her guts and invisible to all but God. And feeling his hot mess pour into her, Maggie responded in kind – shrieking and flailing and calling to George at the crest of her climax to be more completely, impossibly deeper and harder inside her and she as well came wildly with a writhing, spasmodic cloudburst of her every whorey need sated, her secretions tracing from her pussy shiny lines down the inside of her thighs and her ripe, dense stench suddenly clouding the immediate air. They washed ashore from their orgasms as if survivors of a shipwreck: breathless and clumsily, their stumbling thrusts into/onto each other staggered and halting. “Don’t stop, baby …” Maggie mewed over her shoulder, sensing her brother might try to spare himself any further guilt by way of a dishonest mercy for her – and lose the renaissance of a new affinity for each other from the ruins of their old selves – but, chemically sustained and still sound inside her, his desires revived by her humid, pheromonal odor, George resumed his angular command of her ass with an easy, gliding precision and they swung along together in unison like this for some time more, blissfully, like sweethearts hand-in-hand down a boulevard in any weather on a day made beautiful by the other’s presence. Relieved of his lust’s frenzy, George could savor his idling ride of Maggie hugged over the corner of the couch back and her similarly assuming the position in which she had appeared in the photograph
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From his hold of her pelvis, he could observe, relish, his penetrations of her – her venerably heart-shaped tush – and between her buns feel the more muscular, strangling slick-friction of her wrap of him within as he stirred and churned his semen inside her, her depths soupy, sloppy with sperm and lubricant; his thrusts compounded would amount to a short ton of his meat packed up her ass before they were through, he imagined, ponderously piling his bulk into her pound after pound, one brick at a time: building on their blasphemy, erecting their sacrilege – this deliciously unlovely buggery of his sister’s delightful fanny. She felt her brother still huge and invasive inside her, a plowing, cylindrical enormity crowding her aft-cache replete lane anal beyond his actual dimensions, his pubic stubble prickling, and Maggie laid her face again alongside the upholstery between her grips of the sofa back. Glancing at the timer, she saw their hour well over half-elapsed but, at this rate, still hundreds of thrusts from finished; his accumulative strokes would amount to a half-mile ride before they were through, she thought, 10 long inches after another: his hands steering her hips, and herself, their journey – her brother as a bus smoothly bombing up her backcountry. On the far wall, she saw their play-rape artfully framed and reflected in full in the mirror across the room and she watched their bodies move in tandem, his pole alternately laid bare then buried big back up her rump, she leisurely meeting his lengths, his lines leveraging and her curves swaying, their forms beautifully functioning together – a surreal brew she immersed herself in as both voyeur and participant. Aware of a dull, vague ache of her sphincter muscle, she readjusted her stance and tried in earnest to further relax and accept, envelop even, George’s penetrating tonnage and this private little pain – and the math, the imagery – that hurt so good she giggled, and she looked over her shoulder to watch his face until he looked up from his work of her and met her eyes, seeing her grinning at him brightly, knowingly. How dare I enjoy this so” he smiled back at her, blushing, despite everything, and she laughed. I know what you mean” she said, “me too,” and resting her head again, she watched their incestuous harmony in the mirror for another minute before George, realigning his aim into her, inadvertently knelt on the stereo’s remote that had been lost between the sofa’s seat cushions. The radio pre-set suddenly lit up and the room swelled with low volume lite-rock and Maggie began to hum and then quietly sing to her brother about how she as well could feel the earth – move – under her feet, feeling the sky tum-ba-lin’ down, a-tum-ba-lin’ down. Mmm, so very good” George groaned, listening to his sister solicit him: I’ve just got to have ya, baay-beh uhuh-uhuh, uhuhh – ’” he reveled, uhuh-uhuh, uhuhh, yeah-yeaah’” she rallied, and so they randomly, discordantly, parried back and forth, song after bastardized song – a steely, don’tch-ya-need-me-heyhey-oooyeah free-fall bridge, then a bitch/tease goddess-on-her-knees riff – and fucking with renewed vigor until the radio played one of their own songs and they serenely slipped mutually, heartfelt into their own music, singing, serenading in innuendo along with themselves together to one another a lyric, ethereal groove from their earlier days that they had written – each secretly regarding the other – about the peacefulness of familiar love and, conspiratorially, how that might be in the wake of familial sex. A pause in the action, and then the room went silent, their fucky-lovemaking as suddenly void of music as if they’d both gone stone deaf. George had stepped up onto the couch, standing on the sofa cushions and ponyed atop Maggie’s back, and the sight of this reflected in the mirror she thought looked a little silly until she saw her brother’s face stricken with a dangerous ardor and she heard a dreadful resolve in his voice as he told her, repeating several times, that he so dearly loved her, that he was in love with her, and afraid for her brother she answered him as many times that she as well very much loved him, it’s alright Georgie, but he seemed inconsolable, saying only I love you, Maggie, I’m so in love with you. Then, his fingers closing over her wrists, “ – but now I’m going to rape you, love, as I said I would; really, awfully fuck your sweet butt like I’ve always wanted to” and in their reflection she saw him hide his face in her hair, felt his breath steamy at her throat, and watching George’s hips rise high toward the ceiling, his marbled pillar bridging their bodies, she barely got out ‘ok – ’ before he broke back into her ass with 180 lb. drives bigger than all the past hour’s thrusts as one. They both heard the microscopic crack of her sphincter and Maggie screamed weakly once as she briefly hurt virgin-again twice in as many hours, her asshole not-quite accommodating her brother’s bloodlust
The weight and strength of his split of her spread her stance flat, driving her pussy to the upholstery and stifling her voice in mid-sentence – elementary masculine violence, too rough at this late stage, she thought; last winter she’d slipped and sat down on the ice softer than this – and so as he slammed-home hurtled in & out of her, she told him what women know all men want to hear, oh-no, oh-no, your so big and strong, it’s too much, blah-blah. George listened to Maggie recite the porn-queen script, barreling into her what felt like from across the room, and waited for her to really speak to him. The scary buttfuck he’d promised her wouldn’t begin for another ten minutes of these race-engine industrial thrusts – 20 inches per cycle, 50 feet per minute – and not until long-after their scheduled hour had expired; when as the oil began to fail and feeling his cock chaff with the building friction, he heard his sister begin to talk less and say more, her face a crimson mask of increasingly contorted grimaces, her wrists twisting within his grip. georgie? baby? – it hurts. I love you, Maggie” drop-hammering granite and titanic into her astride her hips and from almost a foot overhead. what was her still silky if frayed rosebud at the agreed-upon end of tonight’s romp was, now trespassing well into the 2nd hour, fast becoming a tired crater, her anus beaten loosed and unmoored from it’s diamond-tight maidenhood of so many years, her beautiful if common enough behind a home for his dragon in which to behave or breathe flame, in which to delight or damage. Maggie had felt her asshole cooked. Then dry and burning as it got raw as salt. Now afire. And alighting her behind as bright as a match head – and so soon since his especially thorough orgasm – this searing fuck-bludgeoning of her rectum from above could potentially continue for … until when? the nightly news? midnight? 1 a.m.? She began to beg George to stop, spilling tears – please georgie, stop – then bribe him, offering to suck him off clean, unwashed shit-filthy fresh out of her ass, and swallow every drop of his sperm. She tried somewhat to fight him, squealed ‘rape’ twice, then bit him, sinking her teeth into his forearm, and thought suddenly she might vomit – throwing-up or pissing herself would certainly stop him, she was as suddenly sure; but she then felt one thin hot trickle that she knew to be neither semen nor lubricant slip down the back of her leg, and she instead just laid her head to one side and began to openly bawl, mournfully giving up. George didn’t go any easier on her, but he sobbed into the back of her neck at the scent of blood, and she wept a little easier


And in the closing moments of their tear they together wrung from themselves the last of the evening’s lusts with a Herculean dribble and a tumultuous trickle, George ejaculating again into his sister, and Maggie, in spite of herself, as well cumming with him while the timer to their right blindly blinked zeros at them with mute, digital impassiveness, it’s exact signal for them to quit having another hour ago imperceptibly passed unacknowledged. George managed only another dozen or so chops with his diminishing erection until he could finally remain only still to the hilt inside Maggie, deflating, and she felt her brother at last softening and then doughy inside her before he reluctantly, sloppily, uncorked from her butt and stepped down. Maggie turned around, gingerly, and seated herself upright with her leg tucked under her. I need a towel” she whispered, as if to not be overheard by even herself, and he stood and instead gathered his cock into his sister’s mouth for her to briefly suck anyway, then gathered her into his arms slightly higher than to her feet to hold her off the floor in his embrace until she conceded to wrap her legs around him and let herself leak. George carried Maggie to his bedroom and dropped her into bed among his giant pillows and sweat-soured sheets and pillowcases, not letting her hide from him. He asked her to not escape him, to not wash off their iniquity, and she told him there was a wedge of cheese in the fridge. He returned from the kitchen after a minute with eats and drinks and smokes, and they talked for a long time: friendly, facetiously chiding – there was a small swollen split at the corner of his lip, lavender fingerprints polka-dotted her buttocks, and they’d both walk funny for a day or two – and when they did sleep, finally and for the first time their bodies enfolded naked in the other’s, George especially slept restfully and for more consecutive hours than he had in years. In the main room, their smells remained awake and all over; the camera could record only the still for the next hour, then ran out of tape. §§§ Maggie sat straddling her brother, wearing only one of his dress shirts and twirling her bikini panties around her index finger, watching him wake up. It was the following afternoon and she was hungry. Stirring from sleep, trying to roll onto his side between her thighs, George opened his eyes and confusedly wondered if this all hadn’t already happened before exchanging morning breath with his sister when she kissed him. Meet me at my place, love; we’re going out” she said, and got off of him to leave for her own apartment. George showed up forty-five minutes later, freshly showered and groomed, and Maggie wide-open answered the door two raps into the first knocks, her hair still half-damp since her shower, and of course conspicuously too-late closing her robe, the game still afoot. Smiling, she watched his eyes while he held her gaze for the ten seconds he could effect before his sight irresistibly swept her exposure and, having won another point, she casually covered up. Grab a beer, have a seat (yours, my maggie-luv, he thought)” she said, “I’m almost ready (for you again, georgie-sweets; we’re just gettin’ started)” and she left him in the doorway to go finish dressing, closing her bedroom door behind her
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Maggie bought fussy beers that could not be just twisted open and in lieu of a bottle-opener he cleanly clipped off the cap of his beer from a protruding brick from the fireplace (sharp; hot; her). She re-emerged obsolete-chic, dressed in a fitted black turtleneck sweater, a short plaid skirt, and knee-high boots; George was dressed to not kill, conservative-blah this side of invisible. Maggie left a kiss print on his throat as they departed, her mark, corvette red, that he’d wear loud and pristine for the rest of the day. They had rented a limousine and rode miles out of town to one of the city’s surrounding hamlets, the whole way keeping the partition between them closed and having tipped the driver well up-front to mind his own damn business. They held hands while idly strolling the narrow streets and window-shopping, their waning folk-rock recognition for once welcome, and talked of movies, music, the weather, the store-front displays, lively speaking of anything except last night, thinking only of it. She knew with a smile every time he stole a glance at her backside and he thought all the while, with great satisfaction, of the scar of last night’s sex, the evidence of his presence, curtained under her skirt and tucked neatly between her cheeks. Without discussion they’d decided on the same bistro, the same heavy food, and as they ate she was pleased that rather than having cooked the meal she had at least figured considerably into his improved appetite. During a pause in their chat, she caught and held his eyes between bites and made a slow show of adjusting her seat, shifting her weight from one womanly-broad bun to the other. Ouch” she grinned, “ – nice work, stud” but he didn’t blanch


He instead reached into his jacket and brought out the tarnished, low-gold band he’d given to her when they were kids but had secreted from her some time ago. Checkmate. Gin. Game, Set, Match. He took her left hand and placed the ring over her third finger, incanting softly “With this ring, I do thee wed …” It had been re-sized, fit perfectly, and was still junk. Maggie got teary. George said they’d shop for one worth a small mortgage tomorrow, and she told him to shut up, I want this one. They both felt far more comfortable for now not really mentioning last night but for eye contact between them and its promise of the sex they knew they would someway do with each other, brother and sister, tonight and in subsequent nights, their perversity for now still clandestine even in the light of day and among normal people: regular guys and gals and other decent folk, and, paradoxically in spite of the sex-shop two blocks down the street in the other direction that they didn’t know was there – striping, raw-hide leather whips, drop cloths, locking fur-lined steel handcuffs, and rubber masks and gags Since 1981– they assumed themselves for as long as they were anywhere but home to be the whole goddamn world’s sole freak show. And relishing their deceit of all humanity, they paid their bill and stole away from the restaurant and into the limo that they had unnecessarily had parked hidden in back, slowly climbing over-around-and-again-over each other sealed within the confines of the backseat, the car doors closed about them and the gravel parking lot crunching under the tires as the limousine lumbered onto the asphalt road, wrestling gently, their quiet play novel given that they both knew, fully clothed and this time well in advance of the act, that sex between them tonight would happen as legitimate lovers would anticipate, this moment unbeknownst to either of them as an unnerving celebration of the twenty hour anniversary of when George was first infinitely inside Maggie and she was trying to catch her breath so she could then spend the ensuing forty seconds piteously suppressing a cry to him to stop, it still doesn’t fit. Facing him, Maggie sat saddled in George’s lap and they smooched while the Cadillac rode them home through the rain
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“I owe you a blow when we get back” she told him, “and later we’ll make love properly; but don’t gag me, I’ll swallow” and she then happily belched a hot fume of wine & garlic in his face. While you’re so generously ingesting my seed – fruitlessly spent up your butt or down your throat – when do you mean to get pregnant?” George said and Maggie looked at him for a long moment, silently, now her truths indefensible. She curled up beside him, laying her head in his lap, and George petted her, massages segueing into molestations – rubbing her shoulder so as to squeeze her breast, stroking her hip so as to pat her fanny – caressing and copping feels, the two of them quietly listening to the wet road-noise humming up through the floorboards. When did you know?” she asked after a time, thumping his knee with her fist. You were too good last night – so much, so suddenly. I’d have done anything for you anyway – and will; indebting me to you with what I’ve always wanted from you was ambrosia. Banging your ass is a bribe I’ll be glad to exact from you regularly and frequently from now on. I’ll be healed in a few days; feel free. Not always, but another time you’ll have to genuinely fight me; we’ll be arguing and mad at each other, and when we’re most loud and insulting and pissed-off, you’ll at that moment have to guess as to whether we’ll reason out our differences – or I force you over something and we listen to the crack of a paddle on your bare ass for a half-hour and I ass-rape you between your stung buns for an hour after that – and afterwards agree to disagree with you. Between feedings, of course, or even before you’re too pregnant. I’ll bear that in mind tonight while you’re cumming in my mouth” and she gently closed her teeth over his thumb. They arrived in front of their building and the driver assisted Maggie out of the car as if she were a queen
George tipped him half-again more and he gave George his card and an assurance that he could be available again as ordered . Hand in hand, at Maggie’s door George started to continue upstairs to his apartment, pulling her along. “I’ve got drink and smokes” she said, pulling him back. “As for the other, I’m still sore, and you’ve still other work to do. C`mere. Her apartment smelled clean and fresh, and given the discrepancy he could only conclude that his place stunk. George imagined making Maggie cry out in his own bed, her face in his unwashed sheets, before this time next week and he hardened


She told him to make himself comfortable as she left him in the main room, so he stripped naked and went to the refrigerator for a beer. He this time looked for a bottle opener and after a swig of brew he snooped for something slick and yet reasonably fit for oral consumption. He decided against vegetable oil in favor of either maple syrup or Cool Whip; Maggie had been stark naked from the bathroom some thirty seconds before and had been watching George smear his erection with the whipped cream, swirling the tip of his cock in the plastic tub, and giggling she indicated he follow her into her bedroom. She turned on the stereo, and following her into her room George turned it back off. A bell in the back of her mind rang with the feeble, imprecise alarm of a wind-up clock, and listening to it weakly un-spring, she reminded herself that given their origins, better her brother tonight – whatever he had in mind – than those hill-country pigs when she was twelve – their uncles, after their father of course, if they hadn’t together run – and she stood hundreds of miles and a million dollars away at the head of her high, giant bed, facing George in the failing light. I’d have done you unadorned, ba – “ she started to say before he suddenly kissed her with a passionate strength that surprised and dazed her enough for her to only somewhat register that he’d said that he was in love with her and that this wasn’t going to be what she had expected. He turned her facing from him as gracefully as if they were dancers and, lowering himself the length of his erection, he slipped the tip of his cock between her buttocks for the second time in as many days and stood up through her newly compliant back-pocket – forgiving, subordinate yield born of last night’s carnage – as easily as if it had always belonged there, embracing Maggie from behind and lifting her to just off her toes by the base of his meat at her anus. Maggie gasped and kicked and when the crown of her head crashed back against his cheekbone, George tasted a drop of his sister’s tear splash into his mouth. Georgie…we have other business” she sniffled, still tender. He lowered her so she stood flat-footed again but still held her close. She’d stopped clawing at him. I want you to suck me off, Maggie, like in the videos you know I’m so fond of; right after it’s been deep up your ass” he whispered to her, and pumped her twice long and slowly for emphasis. This isn’t the scary buttfuck you promised me?” stalling, delaying the fellatio; maybe he’ll finish this way and I’ll make him wash, she thought. George thrust twice more, lifting Maggie off her heels. He let her back to her feet and stood behind her, motionless inside her, for a full minute, soaking himself in her implicit filth, she knew. When he spoke he thrilled and defeated her in one fell swoop
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“My cock’s up your ass, Maggie, and then it’s going to be in your mouth and you’re going to suck it and taste yourself and then I’m going to cum in your mouth and then you’ll taste me, my sperm, your own brother’s semen, and then swallow it – all of it. Ready? Yes, baby, I will – but, really Georgie, I’m serious; you force me…you choke me, I chew. Careful? George unhooked from his sister’s ass and when he sat at the edge of her bed she spun around and strode toward the bathroom. Maggie was in possession of a blued, snub-nose, five-shot .357 magnum – and a box of hollow-point rounds – that he knew she knew how to, and had before, fired, egregiously so, one time years ago when they were kids in defense of themselves, after money for which they’d performed, for food and a room, had been denied them and their mere survival was in question. She fisted her medicine cabinet and scattered everything but what she walked away with, and circling back she curtsied in her closet for some other items and flung the lot of her gatherings at his face as she walked back through the bedroom into the kitchen: the crass tube of lube, an equally vulgar butt-plug – a D-cell, 9 volt quaker, unchristened – and a wooden ping-pong paddle and two pairs of novelty handcuffs variously bounced and clanged off George’s forehead into his lap


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