I’m a lesbian and have never tried to hide it. I mean, I don’t go out knocking doors in the neighborhood proclaiming that I’m a lesbian, but if somebody were to ask me if I was, I would say yes. Now my partner Valerie is different. She works at a school and if it ever got out that she liked women, her career would be over, at least that’s what she thinks.

So when I got home from work, and started to ask how her day was I could see that she was visibly shaken, so I asked, “what’s the matter baby?”. It was then that she handed me the envelope, and as she did the pictures fell out on the floor.

“Oh my God it’s us” I screamed. It was pictures of us making love in the living room. I was trying to rack my brain how somebody could’ve taken our pictures because we live on the 10th floor of a high rise apartment. The closest building was quite a ways away. Then I read the note. It said unless we paid them they would report my partner to the school and she would lose her job. We were to expect them that night.

As we both went to the balcony and tried to figure out how they could have taken pictures, we heard the buzzer to the intercom indicating that it had to be the dirty bastard who took the pictures and I was furious. As Val went to answer the buzzer I went to do a couple of things to prepare for our visitor.

I returned to the living room to see a woman about 18 years old, dressed like a school girl, and carrying another envelope. She told us in case we had torn the pictures up that she had extra copies, and that she wanted money and to also see us up close having sex.

On our way to the bedroom I asked her if she was a lesbian and she replied that she didn’t know, but for us not to try anything because she would call her father and he would have us arrested, so I ushered her into the bedroom and had her sit on a chair, where she could see everything.

As I took Val in my arms and started to kiss her and rub her back, I could see our visitor was very interested, so I whispered to Val “let’s give her a really good show”. Doing a sexy strip tease I tried my best to get this stranger hot, and seductively slipped out of my clothes, and sat and watched Val do the same, before we sat on the bed.

I had fully intended to fake it but kissing Val always got me hot, and in no time I was moaning, as I licked down her front to her beautiful breasts. Flicking my tongue to each of her nipples before drawing one into my mouth and pinching and pulling the other one, as she ran her fingers through my hair.

Licking just under her breasts, and then licking down her tummy, my tongue left a little wet trail, as I reached her belly button. Changing positions so I could lay on my tummy between her legs I noticed our visitor was squirming in the chair, and catching a glimpse of her pink panties I could see wet marks. Little snail trails were announcing to my eyes that she was loving every minute of what we were doing.

With my hands on Val’s inner thighs I licked her delicate folds. Nibbling and sucking, before I parted her pussy lips so I could lick her inner lips. Swirling my tongue over her hood and clit brought forth moans, and looking out of the corner of my eye I saw our visitor had pulled aside her panties and was masturbating furiously watching us.

Plunging my tongue in deep, and with my fingers patting Val’s swollen clit, I probed her pussy walls with my tongue. Tongue fucking her hard as I listened to the moans of Val and our visitor, until Val stiffened her body and her pussy gripped my tongue as she came with a loud moan, only to be followed by the moans of our visitor cumming.

With that I raised up and said to our visitor “Ok bitch it’s time for you to join us. So get over here and eat my pussy”. She said, “I’m not a fucking lesbian and you can’t make me”.

Getting up I went to the vent of the air conditioner and after opening it I took out a VCR tape, and walked to the tape player as our visitor’s jaw dropped, knowing what was coming next. As the tape started to play showing our visitor masturbating watching us make love, I thought she was going to faint.

“Now strip bitch” I said, as she hesitated briefly before obeying my command, placing her clothing in a neat pile on the table beside her. Grabbing her by the wrist I threw her on the bed and stuffed her wet panties in her mouth, before I turned her over on her tummy and tied her wrists and ankles to the corners of the bed.

Going to the drawer on the night stand I took out the largest black dildo I could find from all my toys, and as I adjusted the harness I watched the terror in her eyes, knowing that if she was a virgin, she wouldn’t be after tonight. Kneeling behind her I lubed up the black plastic dick and grabbed her by the hips before plunging it deep in her hot pussy. “I’m going to fuck your pussy bitch and then I’m going to fuck your asshole. That will put a stop to your blackmail tricks.”

Pushing my hips hard I could see the plastic dick enter her pussy, and as I fucked her pussy I could see specks of blood on the black plastic dick, but that didn’t stop me as I was enjoying the feel of the dildo end on my pussy. Soon she stopped struggling and even started pushing back to match my rhythm, and as I looked at Val I could see she was loving watching us and had her 3 fingers in her hot pussy, masturbating like mad.

I knew it wasn’t going to take much for me to cum, but I wanted more than 1 orgasm, and I started pushing harder and faster as I fucked our blackmailer.

Her breath was coming faster in little pants and I knew she was going to cum from being taken so roughly, and when the volcano erupted from deep inside of my hot pussy I kept fucking, until I heard a little sigh, and she almost fell to the bed from her orgasm.

I motioned for Val to come over and get to the top of the bed and have our little blackmailer eat her pussy. Taking the panties out of the blackmailers mouth I told her, “I’m going to fuck your ass while you eat my girlfriends pussy and you better not scream, or I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk”. All I heard was her saying “yes”.

As Val settled in front with her legs parted she grabbed the blackmailer by the hair and pulled her to her hot pussy, as I put the tip of the dildo to our blackmailers little asshole and plunged it in as deep as I could, and as rough as I could.

From watching her lick Val’s pussy I knew she loved it but probably had never tried it before, and from her actions she was probably very submissive, and this would also put an end to her black mailing ideas.

Plunging the dildo in and out of her little asshole was getting me hotter than ever and I reached under her to cuddle her wet swollen clit between my fingers, pulling and masturbating her, as she eagerly licked and sucked Val’s pussy.

Val was humping our visitors face as she got close and the sight of that made the tingle stronger, and I knew Val and I were going to cum at any moment, but I wondered if our visitor was going to cum with us. I didn’t have to wonder long as our visitor licked furiously and Val screamed “I’m cumming”, and I screamed as the floodgates opened “yes”. Our blackmailer just moaned with a little “oh”, as she joined us in our supreme ecstasy.

After we had a chance to freshen up and talk to our blackmailer she promised to never again try blackmail and asked if she could join us again sometime. To which we all agreed.

– The End –

You rolled me over on my stomach and pulling me up by my hair, Up on all fours my little bitch. Hand me your chain as well. I handed the ring of my choke chain over my shoulder to you. You released my hair, pulling the chain taut. You slid your hand between my legs and slapped my thighs. Spread your legs for me. I slid my knees further apart. You ran your nails over my engorged outer lips gently, teasingly. Then roughly grabbed my mound, pulling downward, and twisting a little. I half moaned and half yelped. You gave my chain a tug as you grabbed my clit, pinching it between your fingers. Spread your ass for me. I rested my chest on the pillows and reached back to spread my ass open for you.

“Wider” You said, as you smacked my cunt in short stingy slaps. My clit started enlarging, my lips were getting hot, and every inch of my pussy was convulsing. You slipped a finger in deep, saturating it. Then rubbing my juices over my ass hole, slowly sliding your finger deep in my ass and out again. Finally, I was moaning out loud and half panting. Mmm, you are such a hot little bitch. The juices are just running down your thighs. You like it when I play with your ass, fingering it deeply. I bet you are wishing that was my cock in your little ass, stretching it wider and going deeper. I moaned at the idea.

Not yet my pet. Put your hands back up to balance yourself. I crossed my arms under my chest as you yanked on my chain to raise me back up some. I felt the tip of your cock at my pussies entrance. You were sliding just the head in and out, teasing me, while you fingered my asshole. Oh, my Master! Yes my little slut? You want your Masters cock don’t you? Oh, yes sir, I want it, I need it I bet you do. You want to be fucked good and hard don’t you? You want me to treat you like a little slut, huh? Yes sir You do? Yes sir.

I can’t tell, you better ask me right, beg for it bitch, beg to be fucked hard and treated like a little slut. Oh please Master, fuck me, fuck me hard. Treat me like your little slut. Ram it deep into me. Only you can please me sir. Please fill my cunt with your cum. I want to feel you cum inside me. My pussy is so wet. It s craving your cock. I need you so much. I m such a fucking slut please sir, I need you to treat me like your slut. Maybe I’ll get online and get a guy to come over so we can both fuck you. Let you suck us both hard. You can get on top of my cock while he slides his dick in your ass. I want to watch your face while you have two guys fucking you, stuffing you from the front and back. Do you want both holes to be used? Yes, Sir, I would love to have both holes filled. I want to feel full. I want you to use my body to please you. You slammed it into to me to the hilt. Then pulled almost all the way out and slammed in again. My body lunged forward with each thrust. I screamed in ecstasy. I was almost in tears from the pleasure of it as you continued this pattern. Pulling out unexpectedly, you smacked my pussy hard several times. Then you retrieved several clamps from the drawer and attached them to my slick outer labia. The flails of the flogger wisped across my back, ass, and thighs. I moaned as the intensity increased. My mind started to spin as the pleasure swept over my body. I could feel you pulling my cunt open wide by the clamps. I cringed a little at the sharp pain shooting through my genitals. First two fingers slipped in and then all four. They pumped in and out of me, yanking hard on the clamps. I moaned and screamed as the orgasm racked through my body. You started fucking me hard and fast, slamming it deep in my cunt. I heard you grunt and your body stiffened as you erupted inside of me. You rested back on your heels for a second to catch your breath, as I let myself sprawl across the bed on my stomach. Did I tell you to lay down slut? you asked sternly. No, Sir, I replied, getting back to my knees.

Turn around and face me. I moved to comply. I was surprised to notice your member was still stiff and rigid. You kneeled up and shoved your shaft in my mouth. Now, lick it clean bitch. Suck our juices off of it, you said, grabbing my hair for leverage. I licked around the edge of it s head, delved deep into it s little slit, slowly licked the sides, and then sucked it deep into my mouth. I meticulously slurped the jizz from your member, careful not to miss a drop. Moaning, I lapped up the small puddle at its base and down your balls and gingerly sucked them into my mouth for a thorough cleaning.

That’s right, don’t miss a drop. Oh yeah, that feels great. I love your well-trained mouth. The sensation is exquisite. I flicked my tongue up your shaft and took your full length deep in my mouth again, moaning around it. To my amazement, your rod grew harder in my mouth. You slammed it down my throat several times before pulling it out with a loud pop. Grabbing my neck, you pushed me down to the mattress and positioned yourself behind me. You rammed your rod deep into my pussy several times. I felt the head of your cock on my anal opening, your thumbs on either side, spreading it open for your invasion. Using my juices as lubrication, you gently slid in, stretching the tight ring around the thick mushroom. I moaned as you filled the canal, digging into my body. You slowly pumped in and out of my ass. I buck back against you to meet your thrusts. We both panted and moaned as the friction and heat built. You hung onto my hips, your nails digging into my flesh, and impaling me on your cock. You grunted from behind me as you pulled all the way out and plunged back in. I moaned and screamed into the mattress. My pussy and ass convulsed as my climax ripped through me. Turn around here and lay down, you gasped, stroking your slick shaft. I stretched out, watching you straddle my stomach, and stoking it. Your stride quickened and your load splashed across my chest and face. I rubbed it into my chest playing with my nipples. Setting back on your heels again you said, You are a good little slut. Now it is time for my shower. Go start my water.

– The End –

Katie began her morning as she did most; with her long list of chores. She was up and out of her pine log bed, with it’s lovely but worn quilt her great-grandmother had made for her, at 5:00am. There were eggs to be snatched from the chicken coop, stalls to be shoveled out in the old weathered barn, a cow to milk and breakfast to be prepared by herself, her Ma and her other sister Rachel. Her six brothers had their own list to whittle away on before any of them could fill their bellies at the breakfast table.

Life was hard here in the heart of the Appalachias; always had been, probably always would be. The people were generally poor but decent and honest; they worked hard but took time for play as they could too. And of course there was always church on Sundays; the Sabbath strictly upheld. For all their poverty that the outside world took notice of, they had more than their share of riches as well. They were well blessed in the land their forefathers had laid claim to and worked so many generations ago. The beauty that surrounded them was free for all to drink in and they filled their souls with its inspiration and their music with its melody! Katie particularly enjoyed and had an affinity for the animals that shared their woodland home with her small community. Whenever she had “free time” she would find herself drifting aimlessly in the shelter of the dense woods; inhaling deeply of the earthy pine aroma, daydreaming as the sun beams filtered softly through the lacy patterns cast by the trees. Most of all, she loved talking to her critter friends. She felt safe baring her soul, her hopes, her fears to the gentle creatures that always listened and never disparaged her dreams. In fact, she felt safer here in these woods with them than she did in her very own home; not since her Pa had died and her Ma remarried had she felt safe inside the little log home.

Her step-dad was a hard man; hard drinking, hard taskmaster, hard to please. And when he was not well-pleased there was always hell to pay! Hell usually came in the form of one of two instruments: either the heavy black leather strap that hung threateningly on the hook by the hearth or the worse of the two, the slender but sturdy birchwood switch. Punishment was delivered in the most humiliating ways her step-father could contrive and usually at the very least involved having your bottom bared; even for an older girl of 17, such as herself!

Katie sat gingerly on the circular stool set out before their cow, Greta. It still hurt to sit from the beating she took last evening and all because she had tried to do what her Ma had asked her to do! Her Ma had made up some chicken stock and wanted Katie to take a batch over to their sick neighbor, Mrs. Cooper, after Katie’s afternoon chores were through. She obeyed and even hurried because on the way there she remembered that her step, as she called him, had told her he wanted her in the house by 5:30pm to help him with something. She came running, out of breath, in the front door by 5:50pm and found her step waiting at the kitchen table with his black strap in hand. She looked up with horror at her step-father and in a rush of words tried to explain why she was delayed and how her Ma had asked her to go do the errand!! But he was having none of it. All he cared about was that she wasn’t in the house by 5:30 like he had told her and it didn’t matter what her Ma wanted, only what he wanted that counted! “And by God she was going to learn that the hard way!”

It was almost suppertime and so all of the kids were sitting around very quietly, knowing what was to come and secretly glad it was not them that had got their step-father all fired up. They each wished they didnt have to be witness to their older sister’s humiliation…..winced as they heard their father give the order for everyone to go outside onto the front porch and gather round. An old wooden table that sat on the front porch was brought front and center to rest in the middle of it. Katie imagined how the scene would play out and for a moment she looked off into the woods bathed in their mellowing sunlight and would have given most anything to be there with her critters, safe and invisible. But there was no way out. A fact that was brought to mind most every day for her. No way off this mountain, no way out of this house that she used to love, no way out of her step-fathers dangerous grasp.

She tried to muster what courage and dignity she could when her step barked at her to stand in front of him but the truth of the matter was she was just plain scared! Almost paralyzed by it. And that made her step have to repeat himself even louder; something that would only make things worse for poor Katie. She obediently but slowly walked over to stand, head bowed, in front of the angry, towering old man. “Katie i will not abide you or anyone else disobeying my orders. Is that understood?!” “Yes, step-father”, she whispered sadly. “Good, then you know what to expect from such behaviour.” He looked her in the eye and reaching up under her simple cotton dress his fingers found her white cotton panties and pulled them ever so slowly down until they reached her ankles. “Step outta ’em, girl!” She did as she was told. In the next minute her humiliation became doubled. Her step-fathers large, weathered hands raised the sides of her skirt and hitched it up to fold into the waist band of her dress thereby exposing, for all in her family to see, her nakedness from the waist down. Her step took a few moments it seemed, to just stare at her; beginning with her bare feet and working his gaze slowly upward until he had reached the barrier of her clothing stuffed into the little waistband. He gazed at her small, slim thighs, and lingered hotly on the exposed feminine beauty of her downy covered pussy; then onward to her smooth, firm tummy. The hint of the soft swells of Katie’s breasts were just showing below the high waistband of her dress. ‘God, but she was going to be a looker!” he thought as he absently rubbed a hand over the tight bulge that was trying to push it’s way free of his work pants.

Katie wanted more than anything to shield her privates from her lecherous, mean old step-father and so was glad when he told her to turn around; but only for a second. What came next was always worse. As she turned, she knew she was baring her nakedness and shame to her sister and Ma and even worse, to her brothers. Having turned around, her step now had a full view of her lovely bottom; it’s feminine curves two creamy soft mounds of rounded flesh that were full at the bottom and tapered up into a tiny waist. Then her agony continued. She felt his hot, sweaty hands eagerly groping her and patting her soft bottom. It made her feel sick in the pit of her stomache and she cringed as she felt those hands skim across and around her flesh. It took all she could do to stand there and just endure it rather than run helter-skelter into her wooded sanctuary. But she knew if she did that, what she was about to go through would be nothing in comparison to the price she would pay if she ran from him.

“Come over here girl and spread yerself across the table; butt up in the air facing yer family….and be sure to grab hold of the edges..yer gonna need the support!”, he chuckled softly to himself before spitting out a wad of chewing tobacco he had been hording inside his left cheek.

Katie did as she was told and waited helplessly for what was surely to come next. She of course had had the strap before; many times since her step had moved in but something told her this time was to be different. She anxiously held her breath; she could feel the warm evening breeze as it caressed her bare bottom and pussy, could hear the cawing of the crows that lived in the trees overhead and tried to imagine the scurrying of the night creatures as they awakened to another “day”….anything to escape if possible, the torment that her mind and body were in, waiting for the first fierce lash of his wicked belt. All at once the fiery rain came down on her quivering flesh, jolting her back to the here and now. “Ahhhh!!” she cried. “Aint nothin’ you dont deserve, girl, so I dont want to hear it!”, her step jeered at her. She saw the shadow of his big arm rise way above his head and then quickly back down it came, thrashing her soft, defenseless bottom a second time. Katie gritted her teeth as best she could. She hated giving him the satisfaction of hearing her cry out. A muted whimper was all she would let escape her throat this time. Again the hand rose and again and again it fell swiftly and harshly onto her abused butt and thighs; 15 times in all before he stopped and approached her once more. During all this her siblings and Ma tried to squeeze their eyes shut and close their ears to drown out the awful scene before them.

“Katie this isnt the first time, by any means, that I have had to punish you like this……is it?!” he demanded an answer from the frightened and aching young woman before him. “No Sir…it isnt,” she replied meekly. “That’s right and I mean to put a stop to this and see that you learn your lesson once and for all.” His words brought on a new sense of fear in the disheartened girl. “You’re a stubborn, stupid child and we would be well rid of ya but the good Lord saw fit to give me you, as a trial no doubt, and i mean to not shirk my responsibilities as long as you live under my roof!” With that he ended his speech and walked briefly back into the house. Katie knew better than to move from the exact spot he had placed her in, though she wished with all her might that she might gently rub the stinging, burning welts the belt had raised on her tender legs and buttocks. When her step came back out she turned her head towards the front door and looked up to see what he had gone back inside to retrieve. The birch switch!! She couldnt help herself but to beg. “No, step-father, Please!!” she cried out through her tears and anguish. “Like I said….it aint nothin’ you don’t deserve child, now get back into position and hold on good.” Her tears fell on deaf and uncaring ears. She did as she was told, well past the place where she could do anything but blindly obey. She was resigned to her fate and just prayed to God it would be over soon.

Her step-father walked up behind her and nudged her legs apart with his knee; he nudged until she was uncomfortably spread open. From this position all behind her, particularly her step-father, could see underneath to where her pussy showed….her tender young mound untried and unused to being open like this. The embarrasment just brought her further into herself. Her body was turning scarlet, not just from the fresh beating she had taken but suffused with the hot burning color of shame. She herself had never suffered under the switch, though her brothers had and she remembered now the stories of agony they had told her about it. She wondered how awful it would be. In that second of wondering she found out and nothing could have prepared her for the blistering sting the tree switch left across her left thigh. This time she couldn’t help the keening cry that erupted from her throat. It hurt worse than anything she had ever felt; especially on top of the fresh marks left by the belt! ‘How many times was he going to lash her with this horrible whip’, she worried? Just then another pass of the switch sliced across her punished bottom; lower this time and the way she was bent over the table it was dangerously close to finding her pussy. She cried out again and begged once more for it all to be over. “It’s over when I say its over, girl!” her step-father bellowed. This time, as if reading her mind, the switch found her sensitive pussy. Katie howled like a wounded animal, out of her mind with the searing pain on pain of the vicious switch. Five more strokes sliced across her legs, buttocks and lower back and burned into her brain until all her world consisted of in that moment was a fiery throb pulsating like hot needles up and down her backside.

Towards the end her oldest brother, Billy, spoke up, “Pa, that’s enough!! She’s been punished enough!” “Oh you think you know what’s best, boy? Are you darin’ to question me??” he said in a deceptively quiet voice. Billy immediately looked contrite and backed down. After the eighth stroke her step-father laid the switch on the table where Katie’s figure lay limp and sobbing quietly. He wiped his brow and told everyone to get back to ‘doin’ whatever yer supposed to be doin’ and then just walked back into the house leaving everyone standing there, a little stunned and solemn. Ma knew how her husband was handling the family was wrong but she was just too tired and too intimidated to know how to change it. Well, soon her daughter would be getting a husband of her own no doubt and would be able to move out and her torment would be over….one down, seven more to go she thought sadly. Katie’s sister Rachel was brave enough to gently put an arm around Katie, help her stand and smooth her dress back into place and then walked her back into the room where they and two of their brothers shared beds. As exhausted as Katie was from the ordeal, she still found it hard to find a position that didn’t hurt so much so she could fall asleep. When sleep finally took her she slept fitfully and tossed and turned all night trying to find a cool place on the sheets to soothe her wounded body.

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Katie shuddered now as she relived it all while milking Greta but it also made her hurry about her chores so as to keep her step from getting angry with her again. When she came into breakfast later that morning everyone gathered around the kitchen table and helped themselves to what was laid upon it. It was during breakfast that her Ma announced that this Sunday after church the Carter family reunion was going to take place down at Horseshoe lake. This was something they all looked forward to every year. It was a day when even her step-father couldn’t crowd out her joy at being with members of her extended family. They came from many different areas across the map to catch up with one another; see how big the kids were growing, who got married, who was expecting and it was always a lot of fun! They had a huge potluck dinner, swimming down at the lake, canoeing, games and for once her step usually minded his manners and didn’t raise too much fuss with the kids. Katie always suspicioned it was because, if any of her relatives from outside the Appalachias saw the shameful way he treated her Ma and the children, they would raise quite a fuss so it was just easier to stay quiet….at least for the day. The day after the reunion things always went back to normal and a whipping or two were usually handed out to some unfortunate child who had unknowingly provoked her step-father.

Katie remained quiet this morning but Rachel piped up and said she hoped Aunt May would bring her famous applesauce cake again this year. “I don’t know about that, Rach but what I DO know is that your Uncle Robert is going to be there for the first time in twelve years!” her Ma said dramatically. Now this was big news indeed!! Katie had heard all the hushed stories about her Uncle…..how he had left the mountain as soon as he turned eighteen and had left the church behind him at the same time. And Katie had overheard some interesting stories she wasn’t meant to hear about “the strange attitudes and ‘things’ her Uncle did now that he was a heathen and all!” They related stories and hinted at things Katie was too naive to possibly understand. All she knew was that the whole family had pronounced her Uncle as ‘bad people’ and it made Katie wonder if he was crazy or something. When she heard the news about her Uncle coming she felt revolted and curious at the same time. She lay awake later that night pondering over just what Uncle Robert was really like and fell asleep with him on her mind. She only had five more days to wait until she found out.

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To be continued

– The End –

Coming home from an another day at work, I find you standing in the middle of the living room wearing the soft black leather boots and matching corset that I had laid out for you this morning, you have also took the liberty, to my pleasure, of also putting on your wrist and ankle cuffs.

Walking up to you, I take your ass cheeks in my hands and pull you roughly against me, placing my mouth against your waiting open mouth, I kiss you deeply and thoroughly, squeezing and massaging your ass cheeks in my hands. Breaking the kiss, I spin you around quickly, almost throwing you off balance, taking both wrists I clip them together and then begin kissing my way up your exposed back, biting and nibbling as I choose. I hear you sigh as I begin kissing your neck, reaching around I take your soft warm breasts into my hands, squeezing and rolling them between my fingers. Cupping your breasts in my hands, I take a nipple between each thumb and finger and begin to squeeze and roll them as well. Pulling your nipples up and away from your body, you try to stand on your toes as I pull higher on the tips of your nipples. Pulling higher yet, I let them pop from between my fingertips, as you fall back into my arms, I reach up and take your ponytail in my hand, twisting it’s length around my hand, you squeak as you feel me pulling on your hair.

Taking your bound wrists in my other hand I begin to shove you toward the playroom, you twist and turn as I move you, but you never stop moving forward, knowing what will happen if you buck me on this. As we enter the room, I unclip your wrist and re-clip them to a rope hanging from the ceiling, taking up tension on the rope, I stretch your arms above your head. Stepping back and looking, I decide to blindfold and gag you as well, you struggle at the gag at first, but quickly relent as I take a nipple in my fingertips and squeeze it firmly until you open your mouth and accept the small ball gag into your mouth. Walking over to a cabinet against the wall, I look over at what is hanging there, various whips, floggers, paddles and other toys, sliding my eyes down to a lower shelf, I spot the new black leather belt that I just bought a few days ago, I remember seeing the look in your eyes when you first got a look at it, you shuddered all over when I picked it up and snapped in my hands.

Picking the beltup, I double it in my hands and begin walking toward you, as Iget closer to you I snap it together as hard as I can, you flinch at the first snap and your whole body goes rigid as I hold the belt up close to your nipples and snap it once more letting you feel the air rush from between the hand tooled black leather edges. I place the belt onto your breasts, catching your erect swollen nipples between the black leather edges, you begin to tremble at the thought of what I am going to do next, slowly I part the leather and just as I snap them back together you jerk back causing me to just miss snapping your nipples between the edges. Letting go of the looped end of the belt, I take your breast in to my hand, squeezing and pulling you forward, you have to arch your body forward as the rope running from the ceiling will not let you step forward, but only arch your body forward on your toes.

“I guess your nipples are just too small a target.” as I swing the black leather through the air and smack it against your exposed ass cheeks. A muffed scream comes from your mouth as you begin dancing on your toes from the impact of the leather against your flesh. Once again I swing, laying another red slash across your cheeks. I decide I’ve seen enough of your dancing and I release a little tension on the rope pulling your arms into the air, next I spread your legs apart and clip your ankle cuffs to small rings set into the floor about three feet apart, readjusting the slack in the rope, I pull your body up into a nice taut position, you are almost on your toes as I tie off the end of the rope. You are breathing very heavily now and as I walk around in front of you, I watch as your breasts heave up and down, trembling and shaking from the sensations coming from your ass. I place my hand against your pussy mound and slide a finger inside of your wet hot pussy, slowly I begin to stroke my finger in and out, wiggling it around as I thrust it back deep inside of you. You begin to rock your hips against my hand as I wiggle and work it in and out of your pussy lips, hooking my finger deep inside your pussy I pull you close to me, kissing and biting your neck as I swing the belt once more. Your body rears against me as the belt strikes your ass once more leaving a third red stripe across your trembling shaking ass checks. Throwing the belt to the floor, I walk around you and take your ass cheeks into my hands, kneading and squeezing the hot red flesh between my fingers, striping off my clothes, I grab the lube from the cabinet and pour out a hand full, slapping my hand against your asshole, I begin to rub it in, sliding my dripping finger deep into you.

Finally I take my hard swollen cock into my lube dripping hand and stroke the length of it before placing the tip against your sweetly puckered asshole. Placing my other hand on your pussy with a finger deep into your wetness, I begin to push the length of my shaft deep into you, your body trembling and shaking as I get deeper into you. Slowly I begin sliding in and out of you, wiggling my finger deep in your hot wet pussy, I begin to stroke faster. Feeling your body begin to shudder, I take your breasts into my hands and begin to squeeze and roll them in my fingers and begin thrusting in and out quickly. Both of our bodies begin to quake as we reach closer to cumming, I’m pumping hard and fast into you, kneading and rolling your tender breasts in my hands, as I shudder and begin cumming, my pumping my hot white load into your ass sends you over the edge and you begin cumming as well. Rocking and bucking your hips against mine as we both shudder and shake with the release. Standing there, I wrap my arms around you, holding myself still inside of you as I kiss your neck and shoulders.

– To Be Continued –

They were bored. They had been married for 5 years and had tried out alot of things, but now they had run out of things to try. “I’ll see you tonight honey” he called as he left for work. Micheal was a graphic design artist for a real estate company. His wife just nodded and went back to her work. Smiling he got into his car and drove to work all the while wondering what he could do. The answer to the question came to him as he was surfing the internet that day. He came upon a site that gave ideas about different things that married people could do. One of the ideas was to plan a fantasy date without the other knowing.

With an idea planted firmly in his head, micheal finished work early that day and drove to an adult toy store. There he bought a 10″ dildo, a 5″ dildo a ball gag, and silf ties. He payed for his purchases and left the store. Making his way in record time, he came to the neighbourhood that he lived in and parked a block from where he lived. Lifting his bag from the back seat he quietly made his way to his house. Using the electronic house key he entered noiselessly. He took off his shoes and made his way from room to room until he found his wife.

She was in the laundry room ironing clothes. He made sure that the bag was secure on his shoulder and went up to her. With one hand he grabbed her and with the other he covered her mouth. Disguising his voice he said “listen to me and I won’t hurt you. I have been watching you and you look like a good fuck so that’s what I’ll do to you until you scream then I’ll do it some more. ” by now she was scared. Who was this person and how did they get into the house? She asked herself as she tried to quiet down the racing beat of her heart. Careful not to let her see him, micheal made his way to the dining room.

“Close your eyes bitch you are not to look at me” he commanded as he pushed her against a wall. Using his hand, he rooted around until he found the blindfold. Not wasting any time, he covered her eyes. “Open your mouth” he said and mutely she obeyed. He pushed the ball gag into her mouth and strapped it in.

Grabbing her two hands he held them as he took out the silk ties. He bent her over the table and tied her hands to the legs of the table on the other side. He let go of her. Immediately she started kicking and screaming for him to let her go. He pulled her hair back and said “If you make one more sound that isn’t associated with sex you will be sorry” abruptly he let her head go. He was getting aroused. Never had it occured to him to try this kind of thing with his wife. Using his last two silk ties, he tied her legs spread eagle to the other two table legs. She was bent over and spread out. He was so hard all he wanted to do was fuck her till she was weak then start all over again. He took off his clothes and put his bag down. By now all 10″ of him was rearing to go. His wife lay across the table wimpering.
At first he took out the lubricant that he had bought and lathered his hand, then easing up behind her said” I’m going to put my fist up your ass then i’ll put a dildo up your cunt. Don’t try to stop me.” He rubbed her anal hole and slowly began to push his hand in. She bucked and screamed. Tears came to her eyes but he kept on going until his hand had stopped.she was tight to say the least. He felt as though he wanted to come, but pushed it back ruthlessly. He took out the 10″ dildo and slowly pushed it up her cunt. She tried to move but couldn’t. Between the hand in her ass and the dildo she was stretched to the point of bursting. She wimpered and he smiled. Slowly he rotated his hand and the dildo. Her tight insides clenched around his hand and the dildo at the same time.

He got up on his kness behind her and slowly worked his way into her. She moaned. Slowly he began to fuck her taking care not to be as rough as he had just been. “You were a good slut so now I’m going to take it easy on you” he took his time and varied the dept of his thrusts until he felt her begin to come again. When she climaxed for the second time she drooped across her back and gently rubbed her body. She was still shivering when he untied her hands and took off the blindfold.

When she turned around and saw it was micheal she started to cry. Tenderly micheal held her. When she had regained herself she told micheal “I’m so glad that it was you who did those things to me” “why” he asked, puzzled “Because I loved it” she replied. “Next time I get to do it my way” she told him. smiling he said “ok”

– The End –

Today, my Master requested I were a silk, lace, emerald green teddy, garter belt with silk stockings. As I get ready for my session with him, I’m thinking, what am I in for this morning.

As I come through the door to our room (he is not in hers today), I notice the ties, paddle, belt, lube and cock ring. My heart begins pounding, today will be a good day.

I take off my over coat and stand before you. I see appreciation in your eyes, as I wait for my command to get into our bed of lust and desire. It is given, I pull back the covers, discover, to my hearts delight, that you are getting stiff already. I straddle you, my pussy already starting to drip with anticipation.

So I gently rub my cunt juice on your groin and slowly work my cunt down to your cock. Sitting with my pussy on your soft but thickening shaft I move up and down slowly. Letting the head of your cock, tease my clit, that is now starting to swell. God it feels soooo good. I do believe I will be cum-ing soon. Continuing to slide, I place my hands behind me and start to gently massage your balls and that sensitive line that runs between them all the way to your ass. I can feel you starting to move with me, making your cock head hit my now protruding bud harder, sending shivers through out my body. I feel myself cum-ing, the juice is running down your shaft.

I am cum-ing hard, pressing down and circling my clit on your cock, as I groan my desire, you let me know, that, I have cum tooo quick. I must now clean up my mess. I move off of you and I notice that there is a little pre-cum mixed with mine. Taking my tongue I lick up and down your shaft, around your nuts, enjoying the taste of our combined juices.

Cleaning the head I gently suck it into my hot, waiting mouth. Sucking and circling my tongue all over, inserting the tip into your hole making you clean again. My excitement builds as I swallow our essences and take your cock deep into my throat. Sucking harder and taking you deeper I close my throat around your head. you start to move in and out of my mouth as I clamp my lips around your shaft, thrusting your hard, thick, peter deeper and deeper, moving faster and faster. Christ, I start making soft grunt noises as I feel my orgasm grow and my cunt spew hot cum out of a throbbing pussy. This time I know I am in big trouble. You thrust one last time to make sure my orgasm is over, it is and god it was a stupendous one.

You have lifted my head off your cock and placed me across your belly. Once you strike me with the paddle, then again a little harder. I wince with pleasure/pain shooting throughout my body. Once more I feel the paddle hit. I feel your big johnson moving, your anticipation is growing. Just knowing I will now fuck you harder and stronger. My punishment is over. you now let me ride you and take your magnificent cock straight inside my sensitive, wet, cunt. As I tighten my muscles around you and start humping your cock, I feel your fingers taunting and teasing my bud. Glory me, you are making me cum, I fuck faster, begging you to let me release my super intense orgasm. Your answer is NO. You continue to your assault on my clit and tits. As the climax builds you are pinching and twisting my nipples. I call out, begging , with built up agony of frustration, knowing that I can not hold it much longer. I scream out my desire. You take my clit and massage it, pulling it, sending me into a maximum explosive orgasm, that has me fucking you like a freight train leaving hell. The twinkle in your eyes tells me to get ready. My punishment will be to endure more pleasure/pain, orgasmic agony until I can’t hold back and release with you.

Laying on my back, you tie my hands to the headboard, spread my legs and place yourself between them so that you have complete access to my whole body. Taking one of my bosoms in to your mouth and and the other in your hand, you begin your sensual assault on my senses. Suckling, nibbling, milking and twisting my nipples. I feel myself pushing them deeper and harder into your mouth and hand. Moaning with desire, feeling your soft lips with rough lace is intoxicating. I begin moving my pelvis against your groin. You start biting, pinching, sending me to climax heaven. But I will not cum, do not want it to stop. You continue to taunt me, driving me into submissive bliss. As you release my boobs and give them one good smack each, you grab for the belt.

placing a pillow under my bottom, bringing my knees up and spreading them, you expose my clit high enough to give it a smack with the whip. It is wet and the strap stings as leather connects with cum, wet skin. I gasp, confused, feeling pain and also exquisite pleasure. Again you bring it down, with a raspy voice I beg for you to make it better, promising to be good and not cum. you said “promise” as you administer one last whipping.

My cunt is throbbing, my clit, hard and pulsating. I beg for your cock, beg to fuck you, your reply is “soon, baby soon”. I want to see if you can keep your promise first. You just adore the site of the hard protruding clit, you produced. Placing your tongue on it you begin to run it up and down my pussy. My climax is near exploding, yours is growing as you suck my clit. Sucking harder and biting, has me pushing it into your face, moaning and groaning with desire. Rubbing and grinding my cunt in your face as you take it and bite down hard. OHHHHH, I start to groan again, begging you over and over (you love hearing me beg). Please put that awesome rocket into my cunt, let me fuck you, please, please. I get my answer.

Untying my hands, you put my legs up on your chest as you drive your thick hard johnson deep into my cunt, I sigh with pleasure. I clamp my cunt muscles around you, as you continue to thrust it, banging it into me over and over. I scream fuck me, fuck me, ohhh god, fuck me now!!!!! As I tighten and pull your cock as you go in and out, Have to hold back, I am cum-ing I scream. Quickly you pull out, flip me over, I instantly get into position and take your cock soooo deep. Pushing my ass up to your groin, I take you, moving forward and back, faster and faster. You keep hitting that spot, sending lighting bolts of desire shrieking through my soul. I feel you almost ready to shoot your load deep inside me. My climax is ready to send me into orgasmic heaven. I start to feel my cum release. Over and over I am screaming I am cum-ing, cum-ing, god please come with me please, please. Just as I am shooting my cum on your magnificent cock , you pull out and slip your cock into my ass, just as you release your semen. I feel your very essence shooting deep into my ass, as my cum spews from my cunt onto your balls, as they slap against my cunt. With joint explosions of our juices, we collapse. A deep sigh of gratifying satisfaction escapes our lips. We are exhausted but OHHHH SO FULFILLED.

– The End –

Hi my Master, just thought I would let you know that I had a great idea for tonight, I do hope you are up to it.

Around midnight, tonight, while you are sleeping in our room with her (your wife) sleeping in the room next door. You will get a visit that you won’t forget. If she sleeps through it great, if not she can always come and see first hand, just how great we are.

As sleek as a stalking panther I come down the stairs, clad in only a black lace, crotchless one piece teddy. I see You are sleeping in our room and she is sleeping in the room next door.

Just seeing you laying there, in a dreamy sleep my cunt starts to throb and my clit protrude. As I come up to the bed I silence your sounds of astonishment with a kiss so deep the moaning is just a ripple in your throat. As you slowly wake to the realization, I move my lips to your neck, giving little kissing and nibbling, moving my assault down your chest I take your hardened nipples into my hot, waiting mouth. Sucking and biting from one to the other. As I place my legs on either side of your body, I slip my hard nipple through the lace and into your mouth to silence your murmurs, as you suck and nibble them making them hard, sending quivers through my entire body. I, pressing my wet, hot, cunt onto your belly, moving slowly up and down, around in small circles rubbing the pussy juice onto your groin, while massaging my over stimulated, hard clit. Taking my hard protruding clit down your body, I rub it up and down your very hard, erect, and now massive cock. I rub my clit on the head of your luscious cock until it weeps. Then trailing kisses down your belly until your super hard cock slides straight into my awaiting mouth. I proceed to take it deep, sucking harder and harder as it goes deeper, deeper, all the way to the back. Just before you are ready to cum, I take that awesome cock and stick it deep into my cunt. That is now a river of sweet, hot, delectable juice. Just streaming down your pecker as you repeatedly ram that puppy in and out, harder and harder each time. Making me cum over and over again. Just when I am ready to scream from unbearable ecstasy, I release my cunt grip and put that honking, huge cock back into my mouth where it spews its life giving juice down my throat. I suck and suck until you are drained. We both collapse from the erotic exorcism of that awesome blow job. I give you a kiss, sharing our entwined tastes. As I leave, you fall to sleep, wondering if it was all just a dream, until you lick your lips and swallow. You know now that the dream had come to life.

– The End –

My Master has wanted to possess my mouth, cunt, and ass. Up to this point in time he has owned all but one, my ass. Today he will own all three.

I came down the stairs leading to our bedroom. My nipples sticking out of my shirt from the rings I placed on this morning, making them very sensitive to touch. Slowly I take off my shirt and pants exposing red, tingly nipples and a clean, shaved pussy, wet still from my morning play session. As I get into bed I start kissing your neck and nibbling on your delectable ears, as I rub my nipples on your chest.

Trailing kisses and bites down your chest I take your aroused nipples into my mouth and start sucking, biting, sucking, making them hard and tingling. Moving down wards I work my tongue in little circles to your groin. I have reached your now erect cock, softly nibbling the head, you start pushing up your pelvis, making me take you deeper and deeper into my mouth. I suck hard, moving my mouth up and down your shaft, taking you deeper and deeper until the gag reflex squeezes the head and clamps down sending electric surges through our body. I release your cock and move down to your inner thigh, where I so gently kiss lightly and bite leaving only small tattle tale reminders of being there. I take your balls I suction one into my mouth, running my tongue all over it and applying gentle pressure. slowly releasing it I take the other one. Rolling my tongue around it you start to moan and push. Letting go of it I work my way up your shaft and take your engorged cock back into my awaiting mouth, you thrust it deep, instantly. As you continue to fuck my face, I quickly swallow making it close tightly around your cock head, You moan, one good hard push and you are down the throat, my muscles constricting, giving you a fucking sensation. As we get into rhythm, I slowly withdraw your cock and put you urgently into my dripping, hot, cunt. Moving up and down your shaft squeezing harder and harder, ready to cum you lift me off and roll on top of me. Taking my breast you start milking it, twisting, and pulling the nipple adding just the right amount of pain to sent wanting through my body. I start lifting it higher so you will take it into you mouth. As you do you bite once hard and start sucking, pulling your mouth off as you start again. This time as you clamp your lips around the breast taking so much, sucking hard then you bite down releasing it through clenched teeth sending me in to head spin. You know I have cum.

Taking your fingers you ram them into my cunt as I proceed to fuck them. Thrusting them in and out you get them so wet. As you come out you run your fingers up to my clit where you lube it with hot cum. Knowing I want so much more, you put your fingers back inside my cunt and as I start fucking them you kiss my bud. As I thrust up my pelvis you start sicking it, pulling it up with each motion. Sucking it harder and harder, you start to bite, ohhh so gently making cum shoot out of my cunt. Taking the cum that is dripping into your hand you rub it on my anal opening. Using it to lube the opening so you can stretch the opening. Sucking and biting my clit you, you make me cum again. This time as I do you put two fingers in my ass. Pushing and turning them, as you continue to eat my pussy. Finally you have three fingers in and you know that I am now ready. As you reposition yourself to insert your cock in my ass, I quickly lift my pelvis, hook my legs around your waist and draw you deep into my cunt. You let my cunt fuck you a few times and then move my legs and flip me over. I get on all fours as you let me take your cock inside my cunt one more time. Hitting my special spot that sends cum streaming down your shaft. I am just crazy with desire and wanting. Reaching around I grab your huge erection and shove it into my ass. God it feels soooo good. Move forward and back I start to thrust my ass against your groin. Faster and faster, I can feel you getting ready to release your cum. One good push and you spew your juice deep inside my ass. You quickly pull out and ram it into my cunt so I can squeeze the remaining cum into my cunt. Super satisfied you pull out your cock and watch as our combined cum seeps out of both holes. We both know now that you very definitely own now and for ever every hole I posses.

– The End –

She spied him from around the corner, hiding as she always did, from the cruel taunts of him and his friends. There was no one like him, at least not to Eilya. His almond complexion, his golden brown eyes as seductive as melted chocolate, the long wave of flowing black hair jettisoning down to his waist. She wanted so bad for him to notice her, to touch her, to even acknowledge that she lived on the same planet as him.  Instead, though, she knew the truth.  It was just not to be.

Boys like him simply did not like girls like her. She was short, too curvy and far too top heavy; her teeth were too gaped in the front and her hair was literally, the color of the reddest rust. Luckily, unlike most red heads Eilya had a beautiful complexion, the softest shade of honey wheat, smooth, and unblemished by even a single pimple, despite her advancement from puberty. Her eyes were her most striking feature, being a deeply intense, cobalt blue.

All in all, Eilya felt as though she were just a mass of jumbled parts, just, thrown together, perhaps even feeling as though she was an error of divine creation. Still, in her solitary existence Eilya had found some refuge, some reason to live, in the intensely provoking, albeit cruel, Aros Bel Halow.

It wasn’t even as if Aros had done anything particularly evil to her, in fact she supposed he didn’t even know of her existence. Actually, in reality of it all, Eilya was very afraid of the feral male. He went through his life dominating all those around him, from his mother as a young and only child, to his high school teachers, charming them with his pretty lips and ready smile. But it was his peers that feared him.

Eilya had grown up with Aros since she had first seen him in the second grade, and now, Senior year of high school, she had come to know a lot about his character.

First and foremost, Aros was extremely intelligent, which only added to his appeal. She had seen him read a million books on the most ghastly things; serial killers, autopsy, decomposition, forensic science books and the like. But this alone was not the only frightening insight into the mans mind.

At eighteen, Aros looked like everything a well brought up rich boy should look like, minus his long tresses. However, on the inside, Eilya could sense a dangerous animal in him, just waiting for the right time to strike.

It just wasn’t until high school that he did that. She had blessedly, been in the cafeteria at the time to witness it. It began with Aros, still very much a loner as he always had been in Junior high and even before that, nose in a book, when suddenly, he had tripped over some guys opened back pack, randomly strewn on the floor. His CD player, CD’s, books, papers, it all went flying all over the floor, clattering to the ground in great upheaval. Of course it belonged to one of the largest males Eilya thought she had ever seen.

“Hey what the fuck do you think your walking over man!” The guy, painted all up in his football patches and letterman coat, shouted, too loud, so that the entirety of the cafeteria looked over at them.  “Look at all my shit!”  he yelled in Aros’s face, shoving him backwards by the shoulder.

Aros stumbled back a step, snapped his book shut and gently set it on the table. The football jock, began to get all huffy and drew himself up to his full height. “You better clean this shit up before I smash your face in.”   He was making quite a scene by now. To which Aros had responded,  “O really?”  And very simply, drove his fist into the guys nose.

Needless to say Eilya’s jaw just dropped. The jock made a weird, grunting sound before all at once toppling over and crumpling to the ground in a great heap.

Aros had just stood over him, looking at the mess he made before very calmly taking his book back and purposely crushed the guys CD player with a broad boot heel as he passed him by. Eilya knew at that second, that she was madly in love with Aros Bel Halow.

Now though, three years later he had blossomed and advanced from pupa into butterfly. Now he was the hottest  guy at the school. Not to Eilya. To her he was her pinnacle, as good as good got. After the Eric Gregor incident, who had been the unlucky Junior Football Captain, Aros had done things like this repeatedly, and ended up always sent to the office, always suspended until finally he was permanently labeled a bad boy .

Eilya sighed and turned her back to her secret love, leaning against the wall dejectedly. Aros, Aros, Aros… Even the name was alluring.  She was thinking this when perhaps the most extraordinary event of her life occurred.

A face popped around the corner.  “Hey you got a light?”, Eilya felt her jaw almost hit the ground.  Aros was looking at her, At HER! It was almost too much.

She swallowed. “Excuse me?”

He smiled and now came all the way around the corner.  He towered over her by a good foot.  “A lighter. Do you have a light?” At first she was about to say  no  until she remembered the matches her mother had given her for her candles.  She felt her heart skip a beat as she mutely nodded and began to rifle in her purse, absently brushing at the strands of hair falling in her face.  She had never been so intensely aware of anyone in her life. His eyes felt as though the were boring holes in her head, and her hands actually began to tremble as she dug through the contents of her purse.

Suddenly, with an accompanying volt of electricity, Aros grabbed her up and pulled her around the building, leaning past her with the entire extent of his mass.

As he peered around the corner he leaned past her, arms brushing against her breasts accidentally , as he watched two campus police drive past in their converted golf cart.

To her mortification her nipples instantly hardened at his touch and her breath left her. It was all too much. Too, too much!  She was having an Aros overload after a decade long obsession and it was just too much! O, God. She thought desperately feeling a strand of his long hair trickle over her arm.

His eyes returned to her after a second and he offered an apologetic smile.  “Sorry,  they were looking for me.”  He said this as he pulled what was most definitely not a cigarette from his cigarette pack.  “Now about that light?”

“O yeah.” She resumed her digging, flushing in embarrassment at even attempting to believe herself attractive enough for even his accidental molestation.  She recovered with matches quickly. He took them with a smile and said,  “Old school style, eh?”  His eyes never once left her face and soon she found herself nervous and fidgeting beneath his ruthless stare as he lit the match and puffed on the joint.  “What’s your name?”  He asked, almost a look of a smile on his features. He looked as if he knew exactly what was on her mind, and suddenly, she was very conscious of her erect nipples, even through the plain gray of her sweatshirt. She swallowed and told him.

“Eilya.”  He rolled the name around as if tasting it, so casual and uncaring she just wanted to die, before just randomly handing her the marijuana.

Eilya did not smoke. She never had, and she had told herself she never would.  But now, looking at the rolled up zigzag, held in the hand of the man she loved more than her own skin, she realized she wanted nothing more than to share this with him.

Gingerly she took it from him and inhaled, quickly blowing it out.  “Thanks.”  Shamefully her voice came out in a whisper. He toked again, and then again and then offered it to her.  Her head was already spinning. She declined, opting to sit down instead, back against the wall.

He shrugged.  “Well, thanks.”  He said, and moved out of her life forever.

Or at least another five years…
She got home from work, a 9-5am, graveyard, petted her cat Tall Tails, and went directly into her apartment’s crummy shower. God, it had been awhile since she had been this tired, Eilya reflected, washing her body with a half bar of soap. The entire ritual took about five minutes, which in her current state was long enough.

The rest of her night, being just as uneventful, ended with her fiddling about with the computer as she always did on Friday Nights. As per usual she went to her usual sites, music sites to see what was new and in, the occasional gaming room, and of course, her email. Tonight though, in her mail folder, something was different. Something was new!

There was a letter from a foreboding,  Anonymous.  Her first thought was, of course, Virus, but something about it just wouldn’t let her delete it. She frowned, contemplating the health and safety of her computer for a second before deciding, screw it, and double clicked. It read:
Eilya, I know your dirty little secret, I’ve now seen you seeing me, If you want to know what I know, You must come and meet with me.
~5:45am, Friday, 12th, at the corner of Monet and Point.

That was it and that was all, straight and to the point.  She sat up straight, utterly torn. Tonight was Friday. She checked the date and sure enough it had only been sent today. She looked at the clock. It was 5:10 now!

Compelled by who could say, Eilya jumped up, supposing that she was compelled by the sheer idea that someone was shaking her life up. She honestly did not know what the stranger meant by  dirty little secret and so hurried in her dress, simple jeans and cotton shirt quickly followed by a hooded sweat shirt and was racing out the door of her apartment. She could not imagine what it meant, actually! it was all so thrilling, so… impulsive.

Excitement thrummed in her every step as she took the stairwell two at a time.

She could not get in her car fast enough, but by 5:27 she was speeding on her way down the freeway into what she realized was an absolutely shitty part of town. The shittiest actually.

Instinctively she locked all her doors in her car before she had to stop at any stoplights and managed to arrive at Monet and Point safely, at precisely 5:46am.

She cruised through the deserted street for a bit before pulling off into the shadowy curb side, her only company the tall abandoned buildings and a heavily pregnant, Hunters Moon. It was a bad place to be caught alone, she knew, with no one around to care or help if she found herself in trouble. She found her skin prickling with the foreplay of it all. There was no one there. She knew it, as she peered around into the creepy shadows. She didn’t understand. Had this all been some sort of joke?  The cruelty of it rang familiarly like high school and forlornly she started her car back up to leave. It was then, that an odd thing happened.

Hands, cold like ice, melted from the shadows of the backseat, grasping her neck, and before she could scream, his thumb had found a soft pocket on the back of her head, and pressed inward. It deflated instantly. The pain was immediate but also, so was the blackness.
Eilya awoke to the most delightful sensation she had never felt before.  The feeling of a mouth devouring the lips of her pussy. The moan on her unconscious lips turned instantly to a scream as every pore on her body exploded into alertness.

Her wrists, her ankles, her neck; all were bound together at the base of her spine, hogtying her like a captured pig with thick expanses of leather cording. She jerked to alertness, eyes widening in the pitch blackness. Hands, thick and rough, were gripping her hip with a vice like quality, quieting her writhing, frantic hips while his tongue went to work between her legs. Terror shattered her euphoria. She screamed and screamed, trying desperately to snap her thighs together, despite the thick shoulders between them. Eilya screamed until she had no more breath left and could only lay there, spread like a sandwich, while some beast devoured her most intimate of hollows.

She lay there while a hot tongue spread her lips apart and then poked into her hot cunt like a puppy lapping up water, eagerly spreading moisture to her deeper regions as well.

Eilya just cried, wondering how in the hell she had gotten here or even where here was. Her clit was his next target and this she was just not prepared for. She shouted and jerked at the sudden sensation as he ran the tip of his mouth’s muscle, over her pink pleasure nub, coaxing it to come out and play with his swirling tongue. She gasped and begged. “Please, Stop! Please!”

“Why?”  The voice sounded very amused at her pleading request. Fingers tickled at the smooth slit of her entrance and she puckered away, squirming in her bonds until she was almost choking herself. She gasped and stopped, realizing her own mistake. The masculine voice chuckled,  Bondage I designed for my comfort.  I can move you, I can tug and pull all I want, but if you do it there’s one huge problem. All at once three fingers, long and rough, plunged unceremoniously into her pussy, making her gasp aloud in pain and thrash, trying in vain to dislodge herself. The leather straps around her throat began to tighten even more.  “You see only I can loosen the knots. You can ‘t. So you would only strangle yourself if  you thrash around anymore.”  He said it so casually, so uncaring that she began to cry. Who was this man? What was going on?

She was already choking. Choking with fingers up her cunt.  Her crying got louder, more strangled as she began to gasp for air. “Please…” She gasped.  “I’ll do anything.”

He laughed at this.  “O Eilya, don’t tell me that. I m trying to be so nice”,  His chuckle was sincere.  “I was hoping you would enjoy this. After all.”  His voice was suddenly closer in the darkness smelling musky and sour  with a strange scent. Her scent she realized with a jolt.  “…I am your biggest fantasy.”  The leather about her neck suddenly loosened and she gasped in air, coughing and writhing about, three long fingers still firmly stuck in her.

“Please, I don’t even know you, Please, get out of me.” She gasped to the dark silhouette. “Let me go.” But he only seemed to get a kick out of this.  “But why, you feel so good.”  His digits wriggled menacingly in her, rubbing her vaginal walls until she began to shudder and jerk again. Her breath came in ragged wheezes as the strap began to tighten once again.  “You better be still”,  He warned.  “I might not loosen it next time.”  At this she managed to control her bucking hips and lay there whimpering, face turned away as much as her bonds allowed.  Another hand, lost in the pitch blackness traced the contours of her breasts until finding her nipple. She just whimpered louder, not wanting to enjoy anything this man did, but at the same time, her body was betraying her.  Her sex became wet around his hand, and her nipples hardened into tight ravished peaks as lips found those too, and then…Another pair of lips!

Knowing there was another man, another anyone in the room was too much for her. She began screaming anew. “O god, please help! Somebody help me!” Her scream eventually trailed off into a hoarse sob.

The second man was laughing almost politely at her in the blackness. “God is not here lovely. Just us.” The voice sounded very French. Fingers stroked her hair and suddenly something soft, almost velvety was rubbing across her lips. The hand in her hair turned rough and fled to her jaw where it tightened painfully, “You bite my man here, and I will fuck you until you start bleeding early, do you get me?” It was hard to understand his words through his thick accent but she got the gist of it. She nodded, and whimpered her acceptance. Suddenly below, the other mans fingers slid free from her, and her entire body almost audibly relaxed.

“Jean, wait a second. She’s tighter than a vice, she might do it anyway when I first start fucking her.”

The French man gave a long, almost poetic sigh and the velvety head of his penis retreated. “Oui.” He sounded extremely impatient. But now the native voice returned to the girl of the floor. “Eilya, what do you say? Why are you so tight honey. You aren’t a virgin, just…”

“Never used?” Jean laughed at this. “What a pity.” His silhouette seemed to shake his head, and then, “I would ave never let such a morsel spoil, even if she was just a girl.”

Were they even talking about her? “I-I think you must have the wrong girl. I-I cant be who you re talking about.” She managed to choke out, praying for once that her homeliness would get her out of this. “Shut up, whore. Pets do no ave any say in anything that is our affair.”

“Whore? Pet? Me? What could their intentions be?”

“Be nice Jean. Lets break her in nice.” The nameless man suggested, to which Jean just laughed.

All at once, arms had her up and sitting and a blind fold was placed over her eyes. Light, even muffled through the scarf was blinding and somehow made the situation worse.

She was suddenly very aware that she was naked, and that these two men could see every part of her. For some reason it just made it seem more real. She worked so hard at keeping herself covered. She was so shy of her large breasts and nipples, that this was almost torture.

But a male hand was swift to begin its plunder. Jean’s voice was right in her ear. “I am sorry lovely, I am not so nice as Aros. But you whill come to enjoy me.” His words caused her real terror. Not for even the now, but for the way he spoke in future reference. She never wanted there to be a later . She didn’t even want to think about later! But there was also something else to. Something else he had said. Her voice shook a little. “Aros?”

The Frenchmen’s mirth rang out. “I think she remembers you fondly, Aros.” All of a sudden things made sense, well sort of. I am your greatest fantasy. The words rebounded in her skull. She knew now who had her, not who Jean was but who Aros was, but not why she was here. Why HE had her.

Suddenly something peculiar overcame her. Eilya relaxed, her entire body softening into an almost euphoric state as the name echoed in her mind, Aros. Lost and mythic, he rose from the depths of her memory and only the sudden onslaught of lips, tasting her lips, biting into the soft tissue with such wickedness she cried out, drew her from her reverie. But her transformation had been complete.

She suddenly felt as though she were moldable putty, willing and ready to be used by this man. She sucked on her wounded lower lip feeling her pussy getting as wet as a rain bucket. “You see, I told you I knew your secret. Aros whispered to her. Now, do you promise to be a good girl?”
She nodded and at the same time he pulled the blind fold from her eyes.
Eilya gasped and kept her eyelids closed fast, actually afraid to open them. Afraid that somehow this spell would be broken if she opened them, she looked away from where she knew two men sat waiting for her. Maybe she just didn’t want to see herself, she realized, and suddenly Jeans voice was also beside her, in her other ear. “Are you afraid to open your eyes, Lovely?” He whispered, and somehow she knew that this man, stranger that he was, had been right. She would come to enjoy him. Her body quivered. She didn’t respond, just let her lips part with the rising and fall of her breath.

If only she knew what a sight she made for the two men around her, bound open and alluring, all that she had to offer right up for the taking, creamy pale skin shining almost opalescent in the rooms pale lighting. She was nothing like Aros remembered, she was much thinner now, still succulent to behold, with cherry, induced swollen lips, and long sweeping lashes clenched tight in absolute denial. Her long curling hair sweeping out in a China fan around her. He had never really noticed her in High School, he realized as he thought of the person he was then as opposed to the person he was now. Now he searched out women like Eilya. They were the perfect submissive to his Dominant. Girls like Eilya, who were just waiting to plundered, were rare blossoms in a garden of thorns.

He lifted a thick red curl and remembered the letter her friend Jess had sent him. Apparently the two of them had been very close in the day, and the note was nothing more striking than any other high school note one passes in class, with one exception. It was all about him.
Jess had then wrote him an email describing Eilya’s twelve year fantasy of meeting him, being the center of his world. Now Aros was used to women being in love with him. He had had a dozen slaves to his Master, and used a thousand more. A million more desired his services for any amount of money, requesting him online and through phone or personal contact. But this one, this girl, an Old High School acquaintance, had caught his eye.

Jean whom had become his partner in crime once he had become integrated in the S&M lifestyle, had fatefully been there when he had opened the letter with Eilya’s picture stuck fast to it with a staple. Jean had frowned. “She looks very sad, Oui?” He had straightened without another word and gone directly to his chest of goodies , mumbling beneath his breath as he pulled out item after item.

Aros had stared after him in amusement, “What are you doing Jean?” To which he replied, “My job, Aros.” He looked over his shoulder and held up, The harness; The very harness that hogtied Eilya now. Our job is to make women happy, and this one looks very… he paused searching for the right word. He finally just looked irritated, “…well she is too my liking let me say.”

And so the arrangements had begun, and ended with the story now, with Eilya at the mercy of two men who had made sadism their way of living.

Now Aros spoke to her, reading her a memorized line from her letter. “I just love his hair and eyes. They’re sooooo seductive.” He could not help but smile as a flush crept up from her breasts to her forehead.

“I…” She trailed off speechless, shivering when a long shudder wracked her body. She didn’t know what to say, so instead she swallowed

– The End –

I am tugged out of my dream by a pair of hands. I can’t see. I’m blindfolded. The only sounds I hear are muffled by earplugs. Indistinguishable. The blanket over my naked body is lifted, and a pair of hands are pushing my knees into the air, my feet towards my ass. Grabs at my hands and ties wrists to ankles on either side, leaving me thrust into the air. Exposed. Vulnerable. My heart pounds, but not with fear. With anticipation.
A kiss on my lips. With tongue. I kiss back. I’m still half asleep. I drift in and out. A finger grazes over my pussy. It’s getting good and creamy by now. I feel a squirt of cool wetness on my puckered anus. The beads are pushed in, one by one. Smaller to larger. I gasp. The last bead is in, and the string is given a firm tug. I feel each little breeze across my moist pussy.
The door closes. The sounds and shadows of movement in the room are gone. I fall asleep again.
I’m shaken awake again by weight shifting the mattress I lay on. Seconds later I feel a warm wet tongue meander over my clit. I take in every moment until I feel the weight of a body on top of mine. I feel the warm mushroom of a penis push past my lips and slip inside me. The weight of his body thrusts against me. I’m aware of every cell, every pore, every tiny almost invisible hair. I feel him twitch inside me. He pulls out leaving me much messier than before.
The tickle of a goatee on my hairless mound. Then lips and tongue. Soft, slow kisses and caresses, as every last drop of cum is licked out.
Then I feel the buzz of a smooth vibrator thrust into my cunt. In and out. In and out. Then it slips out and up, massaging my clit. The ecstasy comes in waves. Each time larger, like the coming tide. My muscles clench. A rush of hot clear liquid escapes my urethra. First a squirt, then a gush. One or two more, and there’s nothing left to squirt, but he continues. I bear down with each orgasm. It feels like warmth spreading over my body. Like I’m sinking into the mattress. Like I’m free-falling. I let out a cry of delirious pleasure. The beads are pulled out of my anus, one by one, each one giving me another shock wave of bliss. The pressure of the vibrator on my clit gradually decreases. Then stops.
The binds loosen on my hands and feet, then slip off. It hurts for a second as I stretch my limbs back out of their cramped position. He flips my body over onto it’s side. I know what he wants me to do.

I roll onto my stomach, then get up on my knees. His warm tongue runs circles around my anus. It probes in a little bit. But that isn’t what he’s after. The vibrator is slowly and carefully pushed past my sphincter and into my rectum. The strong vibrations relax every muscle down there. He pushes it farther and farther inside, till only about an inch is left outside my body. I feel his penis enter my vagina once again, with the vibrator still inside my ass. He pushes, harder, faster. He stops. The vibrator comes out. He nestles his hard cock inside my ass and slowly pushes in and out. Then more quickly. He slams his body into mine. I feel his scrotum and testicles smack against my pussy with each thrust. I start to see colors and light moving in front of my eyes, even though I’m in total darkness. The feeling is too much. I bear down. I start to come. Only there is no more ejaculate inside me. I push out whatever is there instead. I nearly empty my bladder all over him. Pungeant yellow liquid gushes over his nuts. I can tell this excites him. he thrusts a few more times as hard as he possibly can, then goes limp. I feel a trickle of semen from my anus as he pulls out.

But he isn’t finished with me yet. He flips me back over onto my back and ties my hands and feet to the four corners of the bed, spreading me out. Helpless. My clit has not quite stopped throbbing from before. It nearly draws back by itself from the touch of his lips. He flicks his tongue across it, then takes long slow licks from top to bottom. I exhale deeply. I draw in my breath sharply and hold. When he’s decided I’ve had as much as I can take, he stops. Then turns the vibrator back on and drags it up through my lips. Teasing around my clit, getting me to the brink of orgasm over and over, but not quite pushing me there. Then he descends like a vulture. Holding my clit between the tip of the vibrator and his forefinger so I can’t pull away. Holding it there as my entire body spasms. Pushing out a trickle of urine with each convulsion. My anus seems to be pushing itself out of my body from the pressure. I exhale a scream. He lets go of my clit, and rubs the vibrator back across a few more times, each one causing me to shudder from the sensitivity.
Then my hands and feet are untied. The blindfold removed. The earplus removed. Arms embrace me.
“Good night, baby.” he says as he lies down next to me and falls asleep.

– The End –