Non-consensual sex

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I did not hear the click of the lock; nor did I hear his silent entrance into my bedroom. All I heard was a short cough. I sprang up in my bed, letting my eyes adjust to the hypnotizing darkness. I sat there for a few minutes, sharply turning my head at every creak in the room only to find out it was the house creaking; my house was old. I swore I saw an almost invisible figure in the dark and I got up to investigate. Thank god that when I turned on the light I found it only to be a coat hung on one of the posts of my bed. Wait a second, that wasn’t my coat. That was a man’s coat!
“Keep quiet my love and I will not harm you,” the deep voice cooed into my ear as his hand had come around and pressed firmly over my mouth. I swore there was a British tint to his accent. He gently bit my earlobe and said, “Understand?” I nodded my head in response. What was going on? Who was this man? And how on earth did he get into my house without my puppy barking? She barked if a grasshopper stared too long at her. I didn’t have time to answer these questions before he spoke again.
“I’m going to let you go and you’re going to walk over to the bed like a good little girl and tie these over your mouth and eyes, okay?” I nodded in compliance. He let me go and handed me two scarves; my own, I recognized them as. How long had he been in my house? I tried to turn and face my visitor, but was only turned away with a harsh slap on my cheek. His strong force had flung me to the floor, face down, and I tried to blink out the tears burning in my eyes as the fire in my cheek only got worse. He got on one knee beside me and pulled my head up by my hair.
“Don’t make me do that again. I do so hate hurting you…” he trailed off as he let go of my hair. This guy had me very confused. What the fuck was he here for if not to hurt me? Or fuck me I suppose…
“Get up,” he instructed, and I followed his directions; too afraid not to. My bottom lip trembled as I slowly got up – I had never been slapped before and never thought I would be, especially by a man. I tied one of the scarves over my eyes and tied the other one around my head so it was rolled up and put into my mouth.
“No, tighter. I don’t want them coming loose.” He walked behind me and tightened the one that I was tying (the one in my mouth) and pulled it as tight as he could. My mouth was jerked wide open to accept the force pulling my jaws apart. I whimpered and I felt a sharp pain on my ass. “Stop being such a bad girl or your ordeal will get worse,” he said firmly. His voice was no longer gentle and his touches were rushed and mostly painful; I had upset him.
I heard him walk around me and I felt his eyes burning into my flesh: I was only clothed in a spaghetti strap top and some very short shorts that went up well past my inner thigh. In fact, when I bent over, I felt a cool breeze on my ass. He apparently approved.
“Dress just for me, darling?” I lowered my head in shame as I was given another command. “Put your hands together behind your back and lock your elbows. I want those tits pushed forward towards me.” When I couldn’t bring myself to do the asked task, he pushed me backwards with enough force to knock me over; I didn’t realize how uncoordinated I was blindfolded. Thankfully, I was still standing in front of my bed and I just fell onto the soft cushion of my bedspread. He leaned over to me and took the scarf out of my mouth and the other one from over my eyes. Apparently he had changed his mind about how to restrain me. He stood up again and looked down at me, looking up at him with fear showing in my eyes.
“No, no, that won’t do. I want you up and leaning over the bed – pleasure will come later, but pain first. You’ve been a very bad girl. Bad girls deserve to be punished, do they not?” he asked me, I didn’t respond, still so scared of him and his obvious control and power over me. “I asked you a question!” he spat at me.
“Y-y-yes,” I mustered up in reply.
“Yes what?” he asked.
“Yes, bad girls deserve to be punished,” I said; my embarrassment showing in my flustered cheeks.
“And have you been a bad girl?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what? Who am I?”
“Yes, Sir?” I half asked, half stated.
“That’s right, you will call me Sir from now on. Every time I ask you a question, you are to answer in complete sentences, always with the word “Sir” at the end. Understand, love?”
“Yes, I understand, Sir.”
“Good. Now get up and undress. Lean over the bed and spread your legs wide and hold your head up in the air; you can rest on your elbows on top of the bed.”
His instructions were a bit hard to comprehend – how he wanted me positioned – but he showed me how he wanted me and made sure my legs were spread wide for him.
“Make sure you keep your head up, do NOT let it drop down.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“That’s it; that’s a good little girl,” he said as I heard him unbuckle his belt. Oh god, here it comes, I thought to myself. He’s going to fuck me now. But when I didn’t hear a zipper or a button, I realized I was wrong. Before I could move I heard him raise his arm up and plunge it back down; the belt landing on my left inner thigh. I screamed at the abuse and tried to scramble out of the way of his next blow, but he held me down and whispered into my ear, “There you go, being bad again. I can see you want me to force you to stay and accept your punishment. Is that it, precious? You want me to tie you up so I can spank you so hard, yet you cannot move?”
“No! No! Please, I’ll do anything for you! Just please, don’t hit me again, Sir!” I couldn’t believe I had just called him ‘Sir’, but somehow it just slipped off my tongue.
“Oh no, I’m going to hit you many more times tonight, and until you get used to being abused like the bad little girl you are, I think I should tie you up so you will submit to me.” I tried to wriggle free from his firm grasp, but couldn’t manage to get free. As a last attempt to get me to obey him, he quickly looped the belt around my neck and fed the end through the fastener, tightening it around my neck and stopping my air supply. “Do NOT move from now on until you are instructed to, do you understand?!” I nodded my head and he let the belt fall. I stood gasping and coughing for breath – it had been taken away from me so fast that it took me a long while to get used to breathing again.
When I had calmed down he leaned down onto the ground at the foot of one of my posts. He grabbed my ankle and I almost lost my balance as he pulled it towards him, spreading my legs even wider. He tied it roughly to the post and moved over to the other one. I felt him grab my other ankle with the same harsh grip and pull it relentlessly towards him. I let out a loud whimper as my legs were spread too wide. I had a king sized bed and my ankles were even with the posts on either side, just inside them. The muscles in my face contorted in pain as I was stretched out wide for him.
I bent over the bed as I felt his hand move towards my ass. He gently caressed my firm ass as he lowered one hand to my asshole. A finger entered easily without lubrication. “Mmm, this is nice. You’re spread so wide for me I could just fuck you right here in your ass without any lubrication.” There was a short pause, then, “Tell me what you want me to do to you. Tell me how you want me to fuck you tonight.”
I began hesitantly; I was a very shy and introverted person, and to be fully spread for this man that was fingering my ass and asking me to tell him what I wanted him to do to me was almost too much. A firm slap on my ass reminded me that I had better comply; apparently he had forgotten my punishment from before.
“I want you to lick my pussy, Sir. I want to taste your cock and feel it in my throat, Sir. I wish for you to take my pussy and my ass, Sir, in any way you like. Please, use me for your pleasure, Sir.” Maybe if I said what he wanted to hear, he would just fuck me and get it over with. My cheek still hurt and the welt on my thigh was burning more than ever now – I just wanted him to leave me be.
“Well you are in no position to suck on my cock, nor are you in a very good position to be eaten out. But god, you should see your ass. It is basically inviting my cock. Yes, that’s what I’m going to do. I’m going to take your ass first. Dry.”
The last word stung me inside my ass – there was no way a cock could go up my ass dry. There just wasn’t. I heard him scramble to remove his clothing and walk to turn the light out. I had candles on my bedside table – I sometimes like to read by candlelight. He walked over to my bedside table and lit a candle; it was one of the few I had in glass, bowl-like candle holders. He brought it over to me, set it down on the floor, and rubbed his cock against my ass behind me. “Bring your hands around and spread your ass cheeks for me. Make it easier for me, love,” he said to me – his voice once again gentle. When I would not obey him, he spanked me hard on my ass. “Do as I say!” Still I couldn’t comply; I couldn’t spread myself for him – I just couldn’t. “My god why are you being such a fucking bitch? You fucking whore!” he said as I felt another very, very sharp sting on my ass. He had picked the belt back up and was hitting me with it again. I tried to move out of his way, but he kept relentlessly hitting me as hard as he could. Tears were falling down onto my bedspread after just the second blow.
“Please stop! Stop!” I cried in between blows, but he did not listen; he didn’t even answer me or tell me to be quiet. As he hit the same place time after time, my ass went numb underneath him. I looked up at a mirror that was on the other side of the room and I saw his face red in a passion as he hit me over and over. When I saw him pull his arm all the way back and whip the belt through the air, I cried out in more agony. I had been spanked before and it wasn’t all that terrible, but this, this was just ruthless and it hurt so much that every beat of my heart stung my whole body.
I had lost count of the blows after twenty six, but there was a good deal more after that. I could hardly breathe when he finally stopped; but I realized he had only stopped because he was getting tired of hitting me at full blast. I looked into the mirror again and saw that he was just as hard as ever; his cock was still full of life in behind me. He threw the belt down and said in an aggravated tone, “Now, we shouldn’t have any more problems, should we?”
I shook my head. “No, Sir.”
“Good.” He seemed to think about what he had said for a minute and then said, “No, I’m still not pleased.”
He went around to the side of the bed that I don’t sleep at and retrieved a bag. From it he pulled some rope. My eyes went wide – surely he wasn’t going to spank me with that rope too? He saw my expression and laughed. “No, pet, I’m not going to hit you with this. Give me your wrists.” I did as I was told and he tied one end around my right wrist. He fed the rope behind the two front posts and brought it around to tie my left wrist with the other end. My arms were pulled forward, almost too much. With my wrists and ankles tied tightly, I was completely immobile.
He moved around the bed to settle behind me and began to rub his cock on my burning ass. I took in a sharp breath between my teeth when he softly touched my ass with his cock. He placed his hands down onto my ass cheeks and began to massage them. It stung furiously, but his gentleness calmed me. He began to rub his cock up and down my ass crack, letting it dip down to my pussy just twice. I felt the head of his cock find my entrance and he began to push against my ass. His cock had enormous girth – I could guarantee I wouldn’t have been able to wrap my hand around it if I had tried. It was easily as big as a soda can and I could almost sense how long it must have been. As his head began to spread my asshole wide, I clenched my ass, forcing his cock to exit.
“Now you mustn’t do that love,” he said, almost in a mocking tone. He pressed his cock against my asshole again and continued, “Or this is what happens…” and he bent down to retrieve the candle. He poured a few drops of hot wax onto my asshole right above his cock. Instinctively, my ass pushed outwards and his head gained entrance into my ass. I tried to push his cock head out of my now resisting ass, to no avail. He wasn’t going to let me escape again. Tears began to gather in my eyes as I felt him scrape the now cool wax away and set the candle on a chair beside him.
“Can I trust you enough not to resist me again?” I nodded – my ass still burned from that hot wax. “Good. Now push your ass out again love, like you did before,” I did as I was told and I felt his cock go another two inches into my stretched asshole. My eyes clenched themselves shut as I shuddered in pain – I didn’t even want to speak anymore; I was too afraid of being hit again. He pushed a little further as I pushed out again, involuntarily. “Ah, that’s a good girl. Almost half way in now.” Half way in?! I swore he was already more than 5″ inside my ass and there was still more?! I pushed outwards two more times before he said to me, “Oh you’re being such a good girl, taking my cock into your ass like this. Has anyone ever invaded here besides me?”
“Yes Sir.”
“How many times?”
“Only twice, Sir.”
“Ah, that explains the resisting. All right little girl, one more big push and I’ll be all the way in.”
I pushed outwards one last time as he shoved the rest of his cock into me; a good three inches more at least. I lunged forward with the force and the scarves cut into my ankles as I tugged against them, trying to escape this invasion. My breathing was very erratic and short. I knew that was blood dripping down my thigh.
“Oh my god,” I mumbled under my breath. The pain was simply unbearable. I felt like I couldn’t breathe; even breathing hurt. He didn’t even give me time to adjust to it before he began to pull his cock out of my torn asshole. It seemed to take several minutes before his cock was completely out of my ass except for his massive head. He slowly pushed back in, then slowly pulled back out again. He began a steady rhythm and didn’t show any sign of speeding up when I heard him say, “Get ready,” in such a soft manner that I knew I wasn’t supposed to have heard it. Just as I was trying to figure out what he was going to do, he pulled his cock out of my ass all the way and plunged into me all in one thrust. The breath was knocked out of me and I was forced to tug on my ankle bonds. I couldn’t hold back the scream when I felt his hips slam against my ass. “Shh,” he said, surprisingly gentle yet again. “Get ready, I’m doing it again.” He wasn’t lying; I felt him pull out all the way and slam back into me again. My screams began to get softer as he repeated this new painful rhythm over and over again.
He began to speed up even more, but only taking out half of his cock this time, so he could go faster and faster with each plunge into my asshole. Almost involuntarily, I began to push my hips back against his thrusts; as far back as I could with my restraints that is. The pleasure began to increase even more as I began to let myself go and enjoy the experience. He started to push more and more of his cock into me as he felt me push back against him. He plunged into me once more and leaned over to me to whisper, “Am I mistaken or is my little girl enjoying this now?” I blushed in response and he chuckled evilly to himself. “Just a little longer, love, and you’ll get to suck my cock. Would you like to suck my cock, little one?”
I nodded. “Yes, Sir, I would love to pleasure you in any way you could imagine.”
“Very good.”
I smiled to myself as I felt the satisfaction of pleasing him. He slowly pulled out and plunged back in. To my surprise, the amazing force felt good. I gradually felt a fire build within me, a fire that I knew was going to be fierce once fueled. A few more thrusts he came deep into my ass. I moaned when I felt his hot cum shoot up my ass. He threw himself over me and after he caught his breath he came around to untie me. He left to go into my bathroom to wash his cock off as I felt the blood go back into my hands and feet. He walked back inside my bedroom and barked another order at me. “Get onto the bed with your head hanging off the side. Time to shove my cock down your throat.”
I found no reason why I should object to his demand, even though I frantically searched for one inside my head. I reluctantly laid myself on my back and hung my head off the side of the bed. I had never given head in this position before and I was scared to try something new with this powerful stranger. As if sensing my nervousness, he said to me, “Don’t be scared, little one. I’ll go slow.” Was this man a mind reader or was my anxiety that obvious upon my expression? Who knew?
He stepped forward with his semi hard cock pointed toward my face and softly told me to open my mouth. My shaky jaw seemed to open on command, without me even thinking about it. He grasped his cock and slowly directed it into my willing mouth. I had to stretch my jaw to let his cock even enter between my teeth. I had never sucked off a man as big as him. His cock smelled good; having the scent of my bathroom soap on it. The aroma calmed me and made my mouth and throat relax more as his cock began to push its way into my open mouth.
I adjusted my head, tilting it down more, so his cock could go into my mouth. This wasn’t so bad. It was actually quite exhilarating; having my head hanging off the side made me already get a little woozy. He pushed even further until three inches of his cock was within my warm, wet mouth. I felt his cock head start to stretch my throat and I tried to relax so he could push even further. For some odd reason, I wanted to please him, and I wanted to please him well. He pulled out slowly as I began to suck and flick his cock with my tongue. He moaned as I practically sucked it back inside my throat; pushing myself off the bed slightly so his cock could once again enter my mouth.
He pushed deeper this time, and his cock head was guiding the rest of his cock down the now almost level curve of my throat. I gagged around him and tried to pull myself away, but he had his hands on my shoulders, keeping me in place. Still, I managed to expel myself from his grasp, but he pulled me back towards him before I could even let my throat relax for a second. He pushed my chin down so that my head was off the bed and told me to open my mouth once more. I once again automatically complied and he wasted no time in pushing his cock into my mouth yet again.
I sucked on his cock as it gained slow entrance into the depths of my mouth and the beginnings of my throat, which urged him on further. He kept pushing this time, and made sure he had a strong, firm grasp on me this time so I couldn’t pull away again. I lifted my arms to try to push him away, but he snapped a quick and loud “Don’t!” at me and my arms fell back next to my sides. I tried to suck in a breath, which made me gag on his cock harder, but this made him give out a very distinct moan in response. “Relax. Stop panicking,” I heard him say to me, and I tried so very hard to comply. He just kept pushing. Further and further his cock went into my throat, which now burned from the stretching. A tear started to well up in my eye when I felt his balls tap my nose. He was finally all the way in.
It wouldn’t have been that horrible had he not stayed in that position. “I’m going to count to 25 and then I’m going to pull out,” he said to me. He began slowly, ever so slowly, counting. I felt like I was going to pass out and with all the blood rushed to my head, the feeling hurt. My head throbbed and I tried to unsuccessfully get away somehow, but he kept counting and kept me still. When he reached 24, I said a silent ‘thank you’ to an unknown source, and when he reached 25, he leaned down over me very quickly, spread my pussy lips with his fingers, and flicked my clit with his hot tongue just once. I jumped and it made my throat gag around his cock yet again; by the time he had reached 25, I had gotten used to it being in my throat and was no longer in a panic. He slowly pulled his cock out and I leaned my head up and coughed and grasped my throat with my hands. It felt like I had been underwater for several minutes, and then felt an electric shock before I was lifted up to the surface that was unreachable to me before. “No. Back down,” he said to me, and he pulled my head back down. “I’m doing it again,” he added. I didn’t want him to do that again; it burned my throat and made my head pound. But somehow when he pushed my head down, my mouth opened again, willing to accept the intrusion a second time.
I took a deep breath as he pushed his cock into my throat again. It didn’t take nearly as long to get it all the way into my throat as it had before, but still took a reasonable amount of time, considering I was holding my breath. When he was all the way in, I heard him say almost effortlessly, “I’m counting to 50 this time.” I panicked again and tried desperately to pull away, but it seemed to use up more of my energy that way, and made the time go by even slower. When I finally relaxed, he was already past 20, and making his way to 30. When he reached 40, he leaned down over me again (which made his cock press even further into my throat) and parted my pussy lips again. He licked up and down my pussy and flicked my clit exactly five times, each time making me shudder and gag on his cock again. “48…49…50,” he said. On 50, he bit down on my clit, very hard, and I arched my back up into his mouth.
He leaned up and said, “Very good. Once more, pet.” It was as if he was training me for something. I relaxed my throat and told myself as he begun to push inside me that I was just going to not let it get to me. I knew he was going to count over 50 and I knew that I could handle it if I would just remain calm. When he was finally inside me, I expected the number to increase significantly, but it only went up a small amount. “I’m counting to 60, but I’m doing something different this time,” he said. Something different? What could he possibly mean? I soon found out.
He counted to ten without change. He just stood there and stared down at me as he had before. After ten, he started to lean forward. I thought, ‘Oh, he’s just going to lick my pussy like before. Okay.’ but I realized that I wasn’t correct. He leaned forward enough to reach his hand comfortably forward and rub my clit with his fingers. I felt his cock start to move however; it moved out slightly. Then I noticed it push in again all the way. He pulled out again, just ever so slightly, and then pushed in. He began a steady rhythm; only going about half an inch out of my throat each time. He increased his speed and pulled out a little bit more than before after he reached 20. After every multiple of ten he reached, he increased his speed and the length he took out of my throat as well. His fingers started to rub my clit faster and faster; increasing speed with the rhythm of his cock. By the time he had gotten to 60 he had faded away in his verbal counting and I had forgotten he was still supposed to be counting.
Not after too long though, he pulled out all the way to get a breath, and let go of my throbbing clit. He entered his cock into my mouth again after he saw me take a quick breath, and begun to pound me as fast as he had before. He didn’t stop to give me another breath for a long time after that, and by the time he had, I was squirming and writhing beneath him. I tried to focus on sucking on his cock; as I knew that was the whole reason for this anyway.
Harder and harder he pounded into my throat, now not even resisting his huge his cock. I managed to gain a quick few breaths once every minute or so, but that was all. He was standing straight above me, pinching my nipples with his palms as he kept thrusting deeper and deeper it seemed into my open throat. I squirmed under him more, but this time out of pleasure. The friction in and burning in my throat along with the pinching of my nipples and all the blood rushing to my head sent me into another place I had never been before. I didn’t even notice that I had started to push myself off the bed slightly to meet his thrusts.
“Suck harder, little one,” he said. “Make me cum baby.” I sucked his cock harder as he pushed deeper and deeper into my throat. “Mmm, just a little longer,” he said. I brought my hand up above my head and grasped the base of his cock. I moved my hand up and down on his hard shaft and pulsed my grip around it as it slid easily in and out of my hand. Still fucking my mouth hard and fast with his cock, I began to feel his orgasm surface. He groaned as I felt the cum go through his shaft and shoot into my throat. He mumbled something under his breath as he slowly pulled his cock out of my mouth, sticky with his cum and my saliva. I swallowed all I could and sat up to swallow the rest.
“That’s it baby, sit up. Now that I’ve gotten you warmed up, I want you to prepare yourself for a surprise. I’ll be right back. Do not turn around.”
I heard him leave my bedroom and then I heard some soft talking outside my closed door. Before I could figure out why he was talking to himself, I heard the door open. I resisted the urge to turn around.
“Now, stand up, love. Close your eyes.” I stood up, with my eyes closed and turned to face his voice. I felt a pair of hands on my breasts and felt lips close over mine. I drowned into the kiss and was lost within the lust that was rushing through my body when suddenly I felt a hand slap my ass. I pulled from the kiss and backed into another person. It turned out that the man I was kissing was a new man that I hadn’t seen before, and I had fallen into the arms of my previous midnight stranger.
“I’d like you to meet my friend, Will. He decided he wanted to join us in our escapade.” I opened my mouth to argue; I had never been in a threesome before. I felt the new man’s lips close over mine again. His hands dropped from my breasts and rose up to wrap around my neck. I tried to back out of the kiss, but was pushed back into it by Sir. “No, little one. You’re to treat him with as much respect as you have me. But I must warn you, he is not as gentle as I. You might as well enjoy it,” he said, in a matter-of-fact tone. Will had let go of my neck and had broken the kiss to move down to my neck. He sucked on my neck and bit on my earlobe as Sir reached under me to find my asshole. I felt Will lower his hand also, searching for my pussy. “Spread your legs,” I heard Will tell me. I felt like I had no choice but to comply.
I felt Will and Sir reach their different destinations almost at the same time. I felt Sir dip a finger down into my pussy before retreating back to my asshole, still sore from earlier. He slowly inserted his finger into my asshole, but just a little, before he pulled it out again. Just as Sir began to tease and play with my asshole, Will found my clit and began rubbing on it fiercely. I felt the two men masturbating me and it felt so wonderful. I couldn’t imagine why I had never tried this out before.
Sir pushed his finger further into my asshole as two of Will’s fingers found entrance into my pussy. He shoved them into my hole violently, and I realized what Sir meant by he was not as gentle. He was not near as gentle. They began an alternating rhythm, and instead of going the same speed, Will went almost exactly twice as fast as Sir did with his fingers. Sir reached his other hand around to play with my nipple, and Will rested his other hand on my other nipple. I could tell they had done this before. I was approaching orgasm faster than I ever had before. I had four different rhythms going on all over my body and couldn’t focus on just one.
“Ah, oh my god! Harder!” I found myself screaming at the two men as I remembered that they were originally here to violate my body; but I didn’t care. I was too lost in my current passion to care. I took sharp intakes of breath as they pounded my ass and my pussy faster and pinched and twisted my nipples harder. It wasn’t another ten seconds before I came violently on their hands. Sir caught me when I fell back into his arms and whispered into my ear, “Okay baby, now let’s see how you handle two cocks.” My eyes went wide, even though I was still trying to catch my breath from my powerful orgasm.
“N-n-no! I’ve never been with two guys at once. I won’t do it!” I found myself objecting. Why I was objecting, I didn’t know, because I wanted it so badly. But I guess my common sense came rushing back to me once my passion had for the most part subsided. Still, I found myself being pulled towards the bed and thrown on top of it. I looked up at the two men before me, cocks hard as rocks, and lust in their eyes. There was no way I could handle two men at once, but I was going to be forced to anyway. I saw Sir pick up the ropes from the floor and I tried to scramble off the bed, in hopes to maybe get free. I didn’t want to be fucked by two men and I most certainly didn’t want to be tied up while doing so either.
“No! Please! Don’t tie me up again!” I screamed at Sir, tears gathering in my eyes.
“Do as we say and I won’t,” he said. I nodded my head in agreement and heard Will say, “Okay then, get back onto the bed. I haven’t had a turn to use you yet…”
My body trembled and my mind raced as I saw Will walk towards me. His gaze felt so powerful over me; at least Sir’s was gentle some of the time. What I saw in this man’s eyes was a very strong urge to control and take what wasn’t his, along with a burning passion for this naked woman in front of him – me. He instructed me to get on my knees. When I complied and looked up at him he said, “I like to watch my sluts get on their knees and suck my cock. It makes me feel like I own them. It turns me on very much.” I looked down to the ground as he added, “And it turns them on, too.” I blushed because I knew he was right; all of my friends had said that they loved it when they were “owned” and I was sure it was true for almost all women of our time. Plus I knew I was going to like it, too.
“So don’t just sit there. Suck on my cock, slut,” Will said, grabbing his cock with his hand and pushing it towards my head. I lifted my head so that my mouth was even with his cock. I got comfortable on my knees and opened my mouth: willing to accept another intruder. I closed my eyes as I felt his cock head press against my lips. I tried to stick my tongue out to flick the tip of his cock head, but he pushed his cock forward, past my tongue and into my mouth. I was confused, but went along with it. I tried to gently suck on his cock to start out with, but he pulled my head away from his cock by my hair. “Don’t do any of that shit. I’m just going to fuck your mouth. You can suck if you can keep up with my speed,” he said sharply to me. I nodded my head and opened my mouth again. I relaxed my throat and closed my eyes again as he began to quickly push his cock into my throat. Within no time at all, my throat was gagging on his cock as it was curving at the back of my throat. I tried to pull away, as I had with Sir, but Will kept me there, holding me there with both of his hands on the back of my head.
He pulled out slowly and pushed it back in as quickly as he had before. My throat didn’t gag around his cock this time, because I knew how much I needed to relax it now. He kept his hands firmly on the back of my head as he began to fuck my mouth. He always slowly pulled out and plunged into my mouth, as Sir had done earlier with my used asshole. I tried to suck on his cock as he started to go the same speed when he pulled out as he did when he plunged in. My eyes were clasped shut and my throat burned again; Will’s cock was almost as big as Sir’s. He kept fucking my mouth relentlessly as he pulled my head to and fro to bounce off his cock. I felt his balls slap my chin with each thrust into my mouth.
Not too soon after, he pulled out and said, “Jerk me off until I cum on your face. Don’t close your eyes.” I swallowed once to get my throat working again as I lifted a trembling hand onto his cock. He wrapped his hand around mine and started me off, but before long I had gotten the knack of it and was pumping his cock fast on my own. “Open your mouth. I want some of my cum to get in your mouth,” he said. I did as I was told, starting to get very excited at this other powerful stranger towering over me. I felt the cum rise up through his cock as I pumped it onto my face. I resisted the very strong urge to close my eyes as the first shots of his cum landed on my forehead. Some cum landed on my cheeks, chin and in my mouth as well. The cum on my forehead started to run down into my eyes and I tried to wipe it away, but Will slapped my hand and told me “No!” so I let it drip into my eye. It burned and I tried to cry it out as he watched me be humiliated in front of him.
I felt him walk away as I kept blinking and crying, trying to get the burning sensation out of my eye. I sensed someone walking towards me and thankfully it was Sir. I had almost forgotten he was sitting there watching Will fuck my mouth. I didn’t like Will as much as I liked Sir. Sir was patient with me; Will was not. He lifted me up and whispered into my ear, “Get onto the bed, love.” I felt calmed at the sound of his voice again. I adhered to his gentle command and I rested myself on the bedspread. I saw Will and Sir softly talking, as if to figure out what to do next. They both nodded in agreement as I heard Sir say, “Put the blindfold back on, love, and then get onto your hands and knees, ass and pussy towards us.” He threw the scarf back at me and I tied it over my eyes. I slowly got onto my hands and knees, as instructed.
I felt someone, I didn’t know who, get onto the bed behind me. I was afraid they were going to take my ass, like Sir already had, but then I was also scared that they were going to take my pussy and cum inside me, either making me pregnant or giving me an STD. Usually I was very careful with sex, and I was starting to get nervous, even though I showed no sign of resisting. I felt the figure move closer to me on the bed and I felt what must have been a cock rub against my ass cheeks, which still burned slightly from the fierce beating they had been forced to take earlier. He rubbed his cock around my ass and lowered it to my pussy. He lined his cock up with my opening and began to push inside. I was very tight, having only had sex a few limited times before, so the intrusion hurt very much. The figure leaned over me and whispered into my ear, “Relax, it’s me baby. I’ll go slow for you.” It was Sir. I calmed down and relaxed myself more. He wouldn’t harm me.
Just as I was starting to look forward to being fucked by Sir, I felt him shift, and what must have been Will get onto the bed and take Sir’s place. I tried to scramble away, but Will grabbed my hips and held me still. “Don’t fight me, bitch,” he spat coldly at me. I already cringed my face and clenched my pussy; so scared that he was going to fuck me with the same cold, fierce lust he had with mouth. He began to push his cock into my tight cunt, ignoring my whimpers and silent pleas of pain. He pushed forward more and more until his whole cock was embedded into my warm pussy. He let out a soft “Mmm” before he began to pull out. When he had pulled out all of his cock except his head, he plunged it back in. The force pushed me forward, causing my head to land in a pillow, and his cock to exit my pussy.
He slapped my ass and said, “You cunt! Get back here. Don’t move next time!” I nodded and pulled myself back up on my hands and knees. I tried to prepare myself for the harsh thrust into my pussy, but I still was pushed forward when his cock slammed into my cunt. “Mph,” I moaned in pain as I bit my bottom lip. Will began a slow and steady rhythm this time; I was glad he didn’t keep slamming into me. In and out, in and out, I felt his cock move. He moaned when I clenched my muscles around his shaft; involuntarily of course. I hadn’t been fucked in a long time however and I had forgotten how good a cock felt up my tight cunt. I began to push myself back towards him, causing him to go faster.
Just as I was getting used to the rhythm, I felt Sir get onto the bed again. I felt him crawl under me and reach his hand and head up so that he could hold one of my breasts still as he bit and nibbled on my nipple. I moaned loudly when his teeth closed around my perked nipple. It was more like an growl than a moan; it was so animalistic that I couldn’t believe my throat could make such a noise. I felt Sir reach his other hand down towards my clit. He moved with my hips as he held his fingers tightly around my clit, pinching it and pulling it back and forth, depending on where my body was. I threw my head back and my hair flipped up. Will saw this as an opportunity to grab my hair and start to pull me back onto his hips harder.
“Ow! Stop! That hurts!” I said, but he kept pulling; not even replying to my pleas. I tried to grab my head back from him, but he didn’t let go. His hand was wrapped up in my hair anyway, so I think that even if he had let go I still wouldn’t have been able to get away. I felt Sir pinching my clit and rubbing it harder and harder with every thrust as he bit down on my nipple in such a way I had never had done to me before. I loved being with two men at once.
I vaguely felt Will’s cock start to twitch inside my dripping cunt, and I felt him pull out. He pressed it against my asshole and I tried to jump away, saying, “No! Not there please! It still hurts!” but Will again ignored me. He pushed his cock forward to my asshole as he pulled me back by my hair. His cock head popped inside my sphincter and I heard him let out a guttural moan.
“Relax, baby,” I heard Sir gently say below me. “Just imagine it’s me. You wouldn’t want to displease me again, would you love?”
“No, Sir,” I replied quietly.
“I didn’t think so. You’d better get used to his cock fast because I’m putting mine up your cunt in a few minutes,” he said.
My eyes went wide underneath the blindfold. There was no way in the world I could take both of these cocks at once! I didn’t have time to object because Will had begun to push into my asshole.
“Ahhh!” I screamed. “Take it out! Please, take it out Will! It hurts!” I cried to Will.
“You think I’m actually going to take my cock out of your tight ass? You must be crazy. This is such a great fuck,” he replied and pushed further.
“Owww!” I shrieked in response.
Will slapped my ass and said, “Shut up, slut! Take my cock!” He pushed my head into a pillow in front of me.
He shoved the rest of his cock into my tight asshole and I screamed into the pillow. I grabbed onto the sheets as I tried to breathe into the pillow. The pain had barely lessened when Will began to pull slowly out of my ass, which was bleeding again. He started pushing in and out of my sore and bleeding hole and I was still wincing and whimpering in pain below him. I felt Sir continue to rub my clit, going with Will’s slow rhythm. I began to slightly enjoy the feeling of Will’s cock in my ass…I loved anal sex, but not like this. At least I didn’t at first. I started to push back onto his cock ever so slightly; without noticing it, though.
“I think it’s time, don’t you, Will?” Sir said to Will from underneath me.
“I’d say so. This slut looks like she’s ready enough,” Will replied. He lowered his hand down towards my pussy and scooped two fingers inside. They came out dripping with my wetness. “And it feels like she’s ready enough, too. Here, lick my fingers off, cunt,” he added as he reached underneath me and put his fingers against my lips. I licked his fingers clean and I felt Will pull out of my ass and Sir adjust underneath me. I was able to lift my head off the pillow since Will had let go of my hair. I knew that they were about to fuck me at the same time, and I didn’t think I could handle it. For some reason though I knew I was going to because I strangely enough had the strongest urge to please not only Sir now, but Will as well. I felt Sir lie down underneath me and felt his cock press against my mouth. I was curious about this and Sir once again seemed to read my mind…
“I’m going to eat you out and get you nice and wet while Will continues to fuck your asshole. I want you to suck on my cock while I eat you out, love. You know how I like it baby,” Sir said. I nodded and opened my mouth to find his cock head pressing against my lips; already wet with precum. I flicked the tip of his cock with my tongue as I felt Will push his cock head back into my asshole.
“Mmm,” I moaned onto Sir’s cock. “Yes, fuck my asshole. Fuck me hard.” I couldn’t believe what was coming out of my mouth, even though it was what I wanted anyway. I felt Sir’s tongue reach up and flick over my clit as I lowered my head down onto his cock. I sucked on his head gently as I reached down to cup his balls.
I accidentally squeezed them too hard when Will plunged into my asshole and Sir said, “Ah, gentle there baby.” I nodded with his cock head still in my mouth as I let go of his sensitive balls. Will had already started an astounding speed as I started to take in more of Sir’s cock. Sir was frantically licking my dripping wet cunt and he began to finger fuck me with two of his large fingers. I kept moaning onto his cock and Sir moaned into my pussy. We both heard Will moaning above us when I clenched my asshole tight around his cock.
Will leaned down a bit and put his hand on the back of my head. He plunged my head down and I gagged on Sir’s cock. He held me there, even though I tried to get away. “Go faster. Go with me baby. When I plunge into your asshole, I expect you to plunge your head down onto his cock,” Will said to me. I nodded and he let go of my head. He plunged into my asshole and I plunged my head down onto Sir’s cock; making myself gag around it again. Sir kept moaning as he felt my throat grab his cock when I gagged around it. I was getting close to orgasm as I felt Sir curl his fingers up and massage my g-spot.
“Mmm,” I moaned onto his cock as he bit down on my clit and Will plunged his cock harder into my asshole. I pulled my head up off of Sir’s cock and wrapped my hand around his hard shaft. I felt my orgasm building up rapidly and I couldn’t keep my head down.
“What did I tell you, slut?” Will spat at me and he pushed my head back down onto Sir’s cock. I couldn’t breathe and was trying to get my wits about me as the three rhythms that were going on around me kept changing; both speeding up and slowing down. Sir pressed onto my g-spot harder and massaged it rougher. His tongue flicked faster and faster on my throbbing clit. Will plunged into my asshole over and over as Sir’s cock went deep into my throat with every one of Will’s powerful thrusts.
I took a sharp intake of breath around Sir’s cock, making me gag, as I came on Sir’s face. I tried to reach my head up and take an actual breath, but Will was right there to push me back down again. “Make us cum with you. Squeeze my cock with that ass and suck his cock harder,” he said to me. I clenched my asshole around his cock as I sucked harder and harder on Sir’s cock. Sir and Will had kept doing what they had before my orgasm rolled through me, and I felt another one building up; this one even more powerful. Faster and harder Will pumped my asshole, and tighter and tighter my asshole squeezed his cock; milking it.
“Oh god, yes,” Will said. “Don’t stop baby, keep it up.”
I kept up my amazing speed as they both did the same. Sir had taken his fingers out of my cunt and was furiously licking his tongue everywhere he could reach; inside my pussy and out. I felt him lean up to bite on my clit once as I came again on his face. I felt his cock twitch inside my mouth and shoot into my throat. I squeezed my asshole as tight as I could around Will’s cock as he came not too long after. He pulled out of my asshole with a slight ‘pop’ and I lifted myself off of Sir. We were all so out of breath and waited a few more minutes to catch our breaths.
Sir stood up and ordered me to do the same. He removed the blindfold from my eyes. He closed his eyes and ordered me to lick my cum off of his face. I closed my eyes and reached out to grasp his neck between my hands. I licked his face clean; his nose, his forehead, his lips, everything was clean of my cum when I was finished. I swallowed it all up as I felt Will come up behind me.
“So you ready to try some double penetration now, baby?”
I couldn’t believe the night still wasn’t over yet, but I slowly nodded and felt Will direct me towards the bed. Will laid himself on the bed on his back and instructed me to straddle him. I did and I felt Sir come up behind me.
“Be gentle at first, Will, let her get used to it. She’s never done it before,” I heard Sir tell Will.
Will replied, “Oh I’ll go slow,” and winked at me. That wink scared me but I was glad that Sir was behind me and I was on top of Will; how much harm could Will possibly instill upon me when I was on top of him?
“I’m going to walk you through this, love,” Sir said to me. I nodded. “Do exactly as I say, when I say it, okay baby?” I nodded again in response. “Good girl. Now slowly lower yourself onto Will’s cock; let it go into that wonderful cunt of yours.”
I nodded again and slowly lowered myself onto Will’s semi-hard cock. I felt it stiffen inside me as I lowered myself more, letting his cock finally go all the way into willing pussy.
“Very good, now ride his cock, love. Ride his cock slow at first, and when I tell you to speed up, you will speed up, understand?”
I nodded and raised myself up, letting almost all of his cock expel from my pussy. I lowered myself down again and felt Will’s hands reach up to grasp my hips.
“Not yet, Will. Let me do this for a little while, then you can have your way with her,” Sir said to Will.
“Okay, okay,” Will replied.
“Keep going, baby. Ignore him,” Sir said gently to me. I nodded and started to lift myself up and down, creating a slow rhythm. I felt Sir’s hands reach around me and fondle my nipples, making me wetter than before.
“Go faster now, love,” Sir whispered into my ear as he began to lick my earlobe and neck. I complied, and sped up my thrusting. I had to admit, I really liked this so far. Up, down, up, down, I bounced off of Will’s cock. I felt Sir’s cock suddenly rubbing against my ass; just very gently reminding me of its’ presence. I started to get nervous, but Sir calmed me when he said, “Relax baby. I’m going to make this pleasurable for all of us, I promise.” I smiled and kept my steady rhythm.
When I had started to feel another fire kindle inside my loins, Sir whispered into my ear, “I think it’s time for you to feel my cock inside you as well, don’t you?” as he licked up my ear.
I moaned and responded, “Yes, Sir. I think I’m ready,” even though I knew I wasn’t really ready. I was surprised that Will had remained almost silent underneath me; besides a few moans every now and then he hadn’t said a word to me, and that was how I liked it. I felt Sir’s cock head press against my asshole.
“Lean forward, love,” Sir said to me. “Help my cock get inside your wonderful asshole again.” I leaned forward slightly and put my hands on Will’s chest. I looked into Will’s eyes and prepared myself for Sir’s cock once more. He tried to push into my asshole, but couldn’t get his head inside. He leaned down and spat on my asshole, that being the only kind of lubrication handy. “Help me, love. Push out for me like you did the first time,” he said.
I pushed my asshole out as he pressed his head against my asshole. I bit my bottom lip and clasped my eyes shut to try and hide the intense pain this was causing. His cock head popped in past my sphincter and I couldn’t help but lean forward and almost make his cock exit. I let out a whimper of discomfort and pain as Sir started pushing forward more. He had his hands on my hips and was pulling me back to him.
“Ahh! Sir, please, take your cock out! I can’t take two! I just can’t!” I screamed at him.
“Shh, hush now little one,” he replied.
“No! I can’t take two, Sir!” I said as I pulled myself forward and forced his cock to exit my burning asshole.
“Come here, cunt!” Sir screamed at me as he pulled my hips back towards him. He pushed his cock into my asshole once more and I again pulled myself forward enough to make it exit yet again. I felt his hand slap my ass and he said, “Alright, I was trying to be gentle with you, but now Will is going to punish you. Get up and stand beside the bed while we decide your punishment.” I let a tear fall down my cheek as I got up after he did. Will got up and stood next to Sir. They began talking quietly, but I couldn’t distinguish anything they were saying. I was very scared now; Sir had said that Will was to punish me. Sir had already punished me once and it was horrible; I didn’t want to know what Will’s punishments felt like.
I saw Will nod and I heard him say, “Move in front of your bed, facing me,” Will said. I did as I was told. “Now, spread your arms up high and your legs far apart, like you’re doing jumping jacks.”
I complied and I felt him tie all four of my limbs to two of my posts. I began to cry silently as I saw Sir pull out a riding crop from a bag I hadn’t noticed earlier. “Now, I’m going to hit you 100 times with this, anywhere I wish. After each hit, you are to say, ‘I will not disobey!’. You will not struggle and you will not scream. Do you understand?” I nodded and heaved a breath. My whole body was trembling with fear. I swore to myself I would not resist either of them again tonight.
I saw him crack the crop in the air a few times; my whole body wincing with each crack, anticipating each blow onto my soft body. Will walked over towards me and I saw an evil lust in his eyes. He loved it that I had disobeyed and that he got to punish me. I closed my eyes tightly and bit my bottom lip. I wasn’t allowed to scream and I didn’t want to get a more severe punishment for doing so. I anticipated the first blow, and felt it land on and scratch my left breast.
“Ohh!” I whimpered out in pain. Will waited a few minutes before he cracked the whip down on me again, this time landing on my right breast. I resisted the urge to scream at the top of my lungs as the third one hit my gaping cunt. The fourth came down twice as hard as the third had, and on the same place.
“AHH!” I screamed out; I couldn’t help it.
I was prepared to hear Will or Sir verbally punish me, but Will only said, “That’s it. Scream for me baby. And you’re not saying what I asked you to. You’d better start saying it.”
I nodded and from that point on I always said “I will not disobey!” after every hit. He hit me over and over again, not only on my breasts and my soaking cunt, but also on my thighs, shins and stomach. I hurt all over by the time he got to 50 and he untied me and turned me around. I almost didn’t comply; I was in so much pain that I could hardly move. I reluctantly turned around and let him tie me in the same position. My ass got abused for the second time of the night.
When he had finally reached 100, my whole body was trembling with pain and I was barely whispering “I will not disobey” to Will. I had no more energy. It seemed like all of my energy had just been beaten out of me, and against my will at that. Will untied me and pushed me onto the bed. I curled myself up, trying to fall asleep I think, when Sir came over and gave me something to drink.
“Drink this. It will give you your energy back. We’re not done yet, love,” he said as he pressed a straw to my mouth. I drank all of the drink and he was right; within a few minutes I had all of my energy back. I was still in severe pain, but I was energized at least.
“Now, time to try again baby,” Sir said. I nodded and we all three got situated. “We’re starting over, little one, so remember, lower yourself onto his cock and slowly ride him until I say otherwise. Do not struggle this time when I try to put my cock into your asshole. Trust me, love, you’ll love it after the pain goes away.” I nodded again in response.
I lowered myself down onto Will’s now very hard cock; apparently he loved to hit women, because it had turned him on so much. His cock was already gleaming with precum and throbbing when I felt it slip into my cunt. I moved my hips around so that his whole cock could get inside my quivering body.
“Very good, now start riding his cock, baby,” Sir said to me.
I raised myself up and lowered myself back down. I began the slow rhythm as I had before, and not too long after I felt Sir’s breath on my neck telling me to go a bit faster. Faster and harder I pumped myself on top of Will. His hands were on my hips, guiding me; pulling and pushing me up and down. I felt his cock rubbing against my g-spot very roughly and it felt amazing. I was lost in my passion again and almost didn’t notice Sir rubbing his cock against my ass as I bounced off Will’s hard rod.
“Stop, love. Lean forward like before,” Sir said. I complied and leaned forward for him, closed my eyes shut, and waited for the pain. He reached under me and lubricated his fingers a bit with my leaking pussy juice. He gently pressed two fingers into my delicate asshole and began to slowly finger fuck my ass. I tried to forget the fact that his monster cock would be going up there within minutes, and I just tried to enjoy the feeling he was giving me. I grasped his fingers and Will’s cock with my muscles and I heard Will moan underneath me. I felt Sir add another digit into my now loosened up asshole and he began pumping his fingers in and out of me ruthlessly. I banged his fingers, moving my hips back to meet his amazing fingers. Just as I felt my orgasm building up steadily, he removed his fingers and I felt his cock press against my asshole.
“Kiss Will while I do this, love. Focus on the kiss only. Do you understand?” Sir asked.
“Yes, Sir,” I replied.
“Good girl. Now lean down and kiss him.”
I complied and felt my lips wrap around Will’s. It wasn’t long before our tongues were passionately playing with each other. The kiss alone made me quiver with lust for him. I felt Sir press against my asshole and felt his enormous head enter my asshole, popping past my sphincter. I tried to lift my head up and let out a squeal of pain, but Will held my head down and kissed me harder.
“Focus on the kiss, love. I’m not even here,” Sir said.
I relaxed my asshole and felt Sir push forward into my asshole. He kept pushing and pushing, deeper and deeper, as I tried to focus only on this amazing kiss I was having. Will was a phenomenal kisser. He knew all the right places to kiss in and around my mouth, and knew how to move his tongue a certain way to give me shivers of pleasure and desire. I didn’t hardly notice Sir’s cock again until he so matter-of-factly announced that he was all the way in.
“Now I want you to sit up slightly, love. Just a little over halfway,” Sir said.
I lifted myself up quickly and dropped back down, giving out a whimper of pain after I had sat up a bit.
“Do it slowly, love. Don’t hurt yourself too much,” Sir said, as if he’d forgotten to earlier.
I very slowly pushed myself up with the palms of my hands. It felt much better slower and I even let out a slight moan as I was up at the angle Sir wanted me to be.
“Good girl, how does that feel?”
“It hurts, Sir, but I like it that it hurts. I love the pain you give me,” I found myself saying.
“Mmm, that was the right answer. Now lift your hips up just a little baby. I’m going to stay put while Will is going to fuck your pussy gently,” he emphasized ‘gently’ and looked down at Will as he said it, “and then when I think you can handle it, I’m going to start moving my cock in and out of your ass at the same time that Will will be fucking your cunt. You will not resist us. Is that clear?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good. Now Will, it’s your turn to have the pleasure.”
When I had raised my hips up, Will had followed me with his hips, keeping his cock in my pussy. I felt him lower himself slowly and pull completely out. He made sure that his cock was going to go into my entrance as he raised himself up again slightly, just as slow as he had went going out. I felt his cock stretch my pussy so wide it felt, but managed to keep quiet for the most part, even though my stretching pussy was telling me to scream at the top of my lungs. Will lifted himself up and down in a slow rhythm for several minutes before I found myself moving slightly with him. I felt Sir’s cock slowly start to move out a little bit, but then I thought it must have been imagination because he hadn’t moved except with my hips as I rose up and down to meet Will’s thrusts. I clenched my muscles around what meant to be Will’s cock, but Sir felt it too and they both moaned aloud in unison. I smiled to myself when I felt Will stop dead in his tracks; completely stopping his amazingly sensational rhythm that was simply enticing.
“Ride my cock again, baby. I want to lie here and watch you fuck my cock with that amazing cunt of yours,” Will said to me.
I nodded and raised myself up. Just as I was about to plunge back down, I heard Sir whisper, “I’m going to start fucking your asshole now, love. Ignore the pain and just think about how hard you’re going to make Will and I cum by letting us do this. Think about how much you’re pleasing us.”
“Mmm, yes Sir,” I replied.
I plunged myself back down and I felt Sir remove his cock from my asshole. I lifted myself back up and held myself there as I felt him push his cock back into my ass. It hurt because he hadn’t moved since he had entered the first time, but I tried to ignore it, like he had said. I let myself drop back down as he pulled out. We began this slow alternating rhythm and he waited until he thought I was comfortable enough to go faster.
“Pump his cock faster, love. Ride him harder now,” Sir said to me.
I nodded and began a new rhythm, this one faster and fiercer than before. I felt Sir speed up at the same time as me and go with my thrusts. It felt so amazing to have two cocks inside me at once. I felt so full like I never had before, and it felt so wonderful. I went faster and faster, now slamming myself onto Will’s cock as I felt Sir’s cock plunge into my asshole harder and harder with every thrust. Yet another orgasm was building up quickly inside me; I could tell this one would be the most powerful of all.
I clenched my muscles around their cocks as I bounced up and down with my own thrusts and Sir’s as well. I heard them moaning behind and below me as I myself was moaning and whimpering in pleasure. I soon felt the orgasm begin to surface; taking my breath and almost taking my motor skills away as well. I couldn’t move as my orgasm rushed through me. My breath was gone and I became lightheaded. I vaguely felt Sir and Will pumping my pussy and ass below and behind me as I was lost in my orgasm. I tried to breathe as it seemed like wave after wave of immense pleasure was streaming throughout my body. I was trembling all over and my pussy and ass clenched their cocks so tightly that I could tell they were having a hard time moving at all. They both moaned loudly and groaned as they came almost at the same time. The waves hit me even harder when I felt their hot cum fill my ass and pussy.
When I could finally take a breath, I let it out by letting out the most animalistic, guttural groan that had ever escaped my throat. I couldn’t keep myself up and I felt Sir and Will hold me in my position as they let the last few shots of cum fill me up. I began to get the feeling back in my trembling arms as we all caught our breaths. Somehow I knew that this was their best threesome they’d ever had…it was just too obvious that they had done this to another girl before; everything was so planned.
I jerked awake and sat straight up in my bed. The lights were out, I was in my sleepwear, everything was as it had been before. There was no way that could have been a dream. I looked at my clock: 1:17. I almost laid back down but something caught my eye. Something hanging on my bedpost. I tried to adjust my eyes to the darkness, but ended up getting up and turning on the light. I took a deep breath as I turned around to look at my bedpost…I was so afraid that I was going to see Sir’s jacket there. When I turned around, I did see a coat…my own that I had hung up after I had came home late that evening. So, it was all a dream. Simply an amazing, erotic dream on a Saturday night.

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It was Friday night after the football game. Gina and I were waiting for my Mom to pick us up in front of the school. It was getting late and we were the only ones left. It was not like Mom to be late. Gina and I were seniors at Grant High School and we both turned eighteen this past September. We were excited that we made the varsity cheerleader squad this year. We were dressed in our little navy blue, gold, and white uniforms over gold panties, which we girls affectionately refereed to as “goldies.” Although our tops were made of a warm knitted material and had long sleeves we began to feel cold as it got later.
Gina was a slim, petite girl. She had long light brown hair, which she wore in a ponytail, and she had soft blue eyes. Her skin was unblemished and she had full, bee sting lips. She had a small bosom and a perfectly round little ass. As for me, I stood about three inches taller than Gina and had little more meat on my bones. I was a buxom brunette with long dark brown hair and hazel eyes. My hair was thick and full, which I liked to leave down and natural. I developed early and was blessed with large breasts, which the boys loved to stare at. I had a nice hourglass figure. My hips were a bit wide and I had full, yet firm butt. I was not fat, or even plump by any means, but my blue and gold pleated uniform skirt draped over and barely covered the slightly pronounced curve of my behind. The boys loved to watch my ass when I cheered.
I searched my purse for some change to give Mom a call at the payphone nearby. I scrounged up thirty-five cents and as I picked up the receiver of the payphone, I spotted Mom’s white mini-van coming down the street. There was a dark, shadowy figure next to her in the passenger seat. As she came closer, I saw that it was a man. He wore dark sunglasses, which was peculiar being that it was so late at night.
“Beth, who is that guy with your Mom?” Gina asked.
“I have no idea. I never saw him before in my life.”
Mom pulled up and unlocked the sliding side door. She did not get out to open the door like she usually did. Mom looked kind of nervous. I slid open the door and Gina and I hopped in the back seat of the van. I sat behind Mom and slid the door closed. Mom was still dressed in her work attire. She had on a black knee length skirt and a red, long sleeved, silk blouse. With the exception of her long bangs, her lovely dark brown hair was pulled back in a bun. It appeared to be mussed up though. Mom was meticulous about her appearance and would not be caught dead in public looking so shabbily. She usually made it a habit to wear pantyhose or stockings when she wore dresses or skirts, but her smooth shapely legs were bare. Mom was thirty-nine years old, but she was still attractive a youthful looking. People always mistook us for sisters. Her hair was thinner and shorter than mine was and she had big, beautiful, brown eyes. She had a smaller frame than I did. I was slightly taller than she was, but like me, she was well endowed on top. I guess I inherited my large boobs from her.
Mom turned back to me as I fastened my seatbelt. “Beth, this is my cousin Joe from Chicago.” Said Mom nervously, “He-he was in town and happened to stop by for a surprise visit.”
“Hi cousin Joe.” I said. He nodded and did not speak.
“Hello Joe, I’m Gina, Beth’s friend.” Said Gina politely. Joe rudely ignored her. Gina looked over at me with a raised brow. I was sure she greeted him loud enough for him to hear her. I never knew Mom had a cousin named Joe. We did have relatives in Chicago though. I guessed him to be a distant cousin and the way Mom was acting, I didn’t think the surprise visit was all that welcomed. He was a strange looking guy. He appeared to be about 45 years old. He was tall and husky, maybe 6′-4″ and 265 pounds. He had jet-black hair, which he slicked back and thick dark eyebrows. His complexion was ruddy and his face was severely pockmarked. He was dressed in a black trench coat, with the collar raised to partially cover his homely face. He clutched a black leather bag upon his lap. It was the type of a bag that an old fashioned doctor would carry while making house calls. I didn’t like the vibe I was getting from him.
Mom pulled away from the curb and drove down the street. She turned south on the main highway out of town. We lived in the opposite direction. Gina was going to sleep over our house that night. We drove along in awkward silence. Something was up.
“Mom? Where are we going?” I asked.
“Well dear…I have bring Joe to see a friend.” She glanced over at Joe with a worried expression. Joe nodded in agreement. He had his arms folded in front of him and beneath his left armpit I saw a shiny black cylindrical object. I looked closer and saw that it was the barrel of a revolver pointed at Mom! My heart jumped.
“Mom? W-what’s going on here?” I asked. Then Joe suddenly whipped around in his seat and thrust the gun between my parted knees. The front sight of the gun nicked the inside of my left knee. Instinctively, I slammed my legs shut. The barrel was cold as it came in contact with my warm inner thighs. It was pointed right at my crotch. I froze in complete shock.
“Listen here you little bitch! Shut up and do everything I say and no one will get hurt.” He yelled fiercely. The muscles in his face grew taught and veins bulged in his neck. I was shaking terribly and only managed to shake my head yes in acknowledgement. Gina stared in horror with her mouth agape. She was scared speechless. Joe pulled the gun away and poked it into Mom’s ribs. “Drive!” He shouted. Mom said nothing and obeyed by driving along the dark highway out of town.
We pulled into an old industrial complex several miles outside the city limits near the county line. We parked behind an abandoned warehouse that used to house a machine shop. Joe ordered us out of the van and took us into the warehouse. Once inside, he closed the heavy door and latched it behind him. He placed a heavy lock on the latch and secured it. We were now locked in this dark and eerily empty warehouse with this crazed maniac. We were miles away from the nearest home, farm, or business. And with Joe armed with a gun, screaming or running would have been futile.
The warehouse was cold and damp. It smelled musty and dirty. The interior was dark and grimy. Trash, debris, rusted machinery, discarded tools and empty beer cans littered the area. Rats could be heard scurrying about. Gina shrieked as one ran across her foot. Joe brought us to the main floor, where he turned on a small desk lamp that stood on a metal table. It had no lampshade and the dusty old bulb dispersed a dingy yellow light throughout a small section of the main warehouse floor. Here, Joe pulled out thin leather straps from his doctor bag and ordered Mom to tie me and Gina’s hands in front of us. She secured us tightly as Joe supervised. Mom begged Joe to do what he wanted with her, but to leave us girls alone. He responded with a swift back handed slap to her cheek. She stumbled back and put a hand up to her face. She began to weep at the hopelessness of the situation.
Joe roughly grabbed Mom and spun her around. He quickly looped and tied a thin rope around her wrists, binding her hands behind her back. He pushed her down into a nearby metal folding chair and tied a cloth gag over her mouth. He took a long leather strap, looped through her arms, pulling her elbows closer together. Then he ran the strap through the open back of the chair, tying her arms tightly to the chair. He pulled some masking tape out of his bag and taped Mom’s ankles to the front legs of the chair. This forced her legs open and I could see under her skirt. She was not wearing panties, as her dark bush was fully visible. I was close enough to detect what looked like clear dried secretions on her upper, inner thighs. It was dried up semen. Did this guy already rape Mom? Mom was divorced for several years and she was not currently dating anyone, so I doubt if she had had consensual sex prior to this. I wondered how she had come across this creep.
Joe turned his attention toward Gina and me. He took two pairs of panties out of his bag and shoved a pair into my mouth. I could tell by the style and color that the underwear belonged to my mother. He placed tape over my mouth. He gagged Gina in a similar manner. Then he grabbed me by the arm and dragged me to an area of the warehouse that had a pair of electrical hoists with thick chains that dropped down from the steel beam in the ceiling. Large hooks with clasp enclosures dangled at the bottom of heavy-duty chains that fed down from the hoists. With a hand held push button control, Joe could raise and lower the hooks and will. He clicked a button and a hook slowly descended from the ceiling. It stopped a few feet above my head. Joe grabbed my bound wrists, lifted them up and hooked the leather straps onto the heavy metal hook. The spring-loaded clasp locked my strapped wrists into the hook. I had to stand on tiptoes to relieve some of the pain forming in my shoulders and upper back, as I was partially suspended from the hook. He did the same to Gina
Joe clicked two buttons, which sent Gina and I up and away. He raised us a few feet off the floor. It was quite uncomfortable being suspended like we were. The hoists were on a single steel rail, which ran along a beam in the ceiling. Greased rollers on the main hoist mechanism latched onto the steel beam, which allowed the hoists to be pulled across the warehouse floor. Joe dragged us along and brought us closer to Mom, who was still seated in folding chair. She was struggling to free herself. She stopped and looked in horror as she saw Gina and me raised off the floor and swinging from a pair of hoists.
Joe noticed Mom trying to free herself. He became angry. “I will teach you to try to get away from me bitch!” He growled as he moved quickly toward my mother. He tore open the front of her silky blouse, stripped the garment off her body and threw it aside. He grabbed the front of her lacey white bra and pulled his hand down forcefully, tearing it off her body cleanly. Her heavy, full bosoms flopped downward onto her chest. Her nipples hardened slightly in the cold damp air. Joe placed his face into Mom’s chest and began to wildly lick her blooming breasts. He nibbled at her nipples and bit into the soft white flesh outside her areolas. Joe stood up and began to slap Mom’s breast about. She screamed into her gag and writhed with every sharp stinging blow. Joe stopped only to remove his thick black leather belt from his pants and resumed his assault with frenzied whips to her tenderized boobs. Her brutalized breasts turned a bright pink with a combination of hand shaped and strap shaped welts. Mom shut her eyes tight and her feet danced up and down nervously although they were tightly bound the chair leg. She shook her knees inward and outward as if she had to pee. After about a hundred strokes of the belt, Joe stopped the wild punishment of Mom’s breasts.
He reached into an evil bag of tricks and pulled out a hard white plastic vibrator. It was an eight-inch, phallic shaped model with a smooth, narrow tip. It buzzed as he turned it on. Joe shoved it against Mom’s exposed snatch and worked it into her vagina. Mom raised her hips and jumped in her seat. He worked it in and out of her pussy for a few minutes. Mom trembled and quaked in her seat, moaning into the cloth over her mouth. After a few minutes of this, I heard her scream into her gag as she came in a cascading orgasm. Mom slumped down into her seat and appeared to be relishing the moment of the release of sexual tension. Joe shoved the vibrator deep into her pussy and left it there. It rattled loudly on the metallic seat of the folding chair. Mom would press her thighs together occasionally. This muffled the rattling sound. Joe took a pair of wooden clothespins from his bag and clamped them onto her erect nipples. Mom moaned intensely and wiggled in her seat. She opened her legs then pressed her thighs firmly together. She seemed to be enjoying the sensation. It seemed that Mom was on her way to a multi-orgasmic adventure. I felt a tingling sensation deep in my pussy as I saw the horrific yet strangely erotic sight of my mother’s pussy being violated and fulfilled by machinery at the same time.
Joe folded his belt in his hand and came over to me. He lowered my hoist a few inches so that my feet could reach the floor if I stood on tiptoes. He pulled me over to a stainless steel table. He centered the hoist over the center of the table. This forced me to bend forward over it. My short cheerleader skirt rose up, showing off my butt. The bottoms of my gold panties peeked out from under the pleated skirt. Joe flipped the skirt onto my back and stood back. He wound up and cracked me hard on my ass with his belt. I sang out a muffled scream into the rolled up ball of panties crammed into my mouth. It was a hard biting sting that cut across by sensitive ass cheeks. Joe twisted back and smacked me again, nearly in the same spot. Again, the sting was sharp and hot. Joe began to whip my ass with the same intensity that he used on Mom’s tits. After a half a minute my ass began to burn and throb. The pain was real and intense, but it was affecting me in a strange way. I actually began to get turned on. Wetness welled up inside me and my panties became quite moist. The pain began to subside and numbing set in. A warm, good feeling overcame the hurt. I could not believe it. I was finding pleasure in pain. What kind of sick person was I? The sensation was incredible though. Part of me wanted him to stop, but a part of me wanted more and more!
Joe stopped whipping me after what seemed like a 100 to 150 cracks on the ass. My butt was on fire when he finished. He twisted me around to face him. My ass came in contact with the cold steel of the table. The coolness soothed my aching, burning cheeks. Joe lifted my knit top and pushed my white sports bra over my plump boobs. They dangled there helpless and vulnerable. Joe left me there for a moment to retrieve a black leather riding crop from his bag of pain. He whipped it against the palm of his bare hand. He grinned crookedly beneath his dark glasses as he approached me. Without a word of warning, he proceeded to whip my breasts with the riding crop. He used rapid sidestrokes and backstrokes. Like my ass, my tender soft breast flesh stung at first. The pain gave away to heat, which in turn gave way to a dull ache, then numbness. My nipples got extremely erect. When Joe saw this, he directed his assault on them. Again, my experience in pain was exhilarating and pleasurable. Joe stopped after several minutes, either out of exhaustion or boredom. He turned his evil hand toward Gina.
Joe raised Gina up two more feet to a point where her groin was level to his head. He reached up under Gina’s skirt and lowered her goldies and her white cotton panties, which she concealed beneath her gold uniform briefs. He stripped her underwear from her dangling feet and dropped them on the floor. He raised her back up and began to pet Gina’s soft furry muff. He stuck his fingers into her pussy as she squirmed and twisted on the hook. Joe stepped away and disappeared into the darkness. He returned moments later with an old push broom with a long wooden handle. He lubed the rounded tip of the handle with petroleum jelly, which he produced from his bag. He propped the broom up against Gina’s leg and measured. He raised Gina up a few more inches, then positioned the broom just under her crotch. He lowered her down to a point where the greased tip of the broom handle was about to breech the opening of her virginal vagina. Fear overcame her face. Her eyes were wide and she shook like a panicky fish on a hook. She tried kicking her legs at Joe, but he deflected the blows easily and managed to lower the hoist, easing Gina’s body onto the upright broom. She hung there with her pussy skewered onto the broom. The top five inches of the broomstick disappeared into her snatch. The sight was incredibly bizarre and Gina looked like a cheerleader flavored Popsicle.
Gina struggled some more at this unwelcome intrusion, forcing the broom handle in another inch. Joe just stood back and watched as Gina finally gave up her struggles. After she was finally still, he stepped forward and licked the stick just inches below Gina and worked his way up to her pussy. His tongue swirled around the point of entry and then ventured on to her budding clitoris. He flicked away at her clit with his darting tongue. Joe dropped his pants and kicked them to the side. He began stroking an enormous erection as he licked Gina’s sweet, young pussy. After several minutes, Gina began to hyperventilate and shudder. I could not tell if she was in pain or in ecstasy. The facial expressions were too similar. He stood there working on her clit with his tongue for ten minutes, whereupon she came with three heaving sighs.
Joe came back to punish me some more. His ten-inch cock poked out from his dark trench coat. It was as fierce looking as the gun he pointed at my pussy earlier. He knelt down and pulled off my goldies and my white shiny nylon panties simultaneously. He picked them up and inhaled the crotch of my underwear. He smiled, as he liked my fresh young womanly scent. He walked over to Mom and draped my undies over her head to taunt her. She struggled weakly against her bonds causing the vibrator to slide out of her pussy a little. He smiled a little, then roughly jammed the dildo back into her pussy in one quick motion. Realizing that there was nothing she could do for me, she began to enjoy the dildo once again.
Joe came back over to me, stopping to make another trip to his black bag. He pulled out a small shiny object that looked like a tie clip. It had a thick black string with a purple feather attached to it. Upon a closer look, I saw that it was a metal clamp with serrated teeth. I recognized it as a “roach clip”, an instrument used by marijuana smokers to hold their depleted joints in place without burning their fingers. Joe lifted my skirt and searched for my snatch. He rubbed his hand over my muff and felt around for my clit. Once he located it, he placed the clamp onto the extremely sensitive tissue that formed my love button. The searing pain coursed through my body as the clamp bit down onto my tender and swollen clit. I pressed my thighs tightly together as a reflexive response. I began to breathe heavily and tried to focus on putting the pain out of my head. The rapid breathing helped and the pain subsided as I tried to relax and just accept it. The pain caused blood to flow to my clit and it throbbed and pulsated through the sharp tight teeth of the clip. An overwhelming urge to urinate came over me. I was tempted to let my golden river flow, but I decided to hold it in. The pressure was intense.
Just then, Joe twirled me away from him. He raised my skirt and spanked my bare sore bottom with his hand. I jumped and slammed my knees together in shock. My clenched thighs pulled at the clip attached to my clit causing a wave of pain to shoot deep into my pussy. He continued to spank me vigorously for brief thirty seconds. When he was done, he grabbed onto my lower legs and lifted them up. This transfer of weight pulled painfully on my already tight and sore shoulders and back as my arms hung from the hook. With the exception of my raised arms, my body was parallel with and facing the floor. Joe cupped his hands on the front of my thighs, just above the knees. He held me there in place as he stuck his huge cock into my pussy from behind. He pulled my legs toward him causing me to swing and collide into his pubic arch. His stone hard cock filled my tight pussy to the bursting point as he mounted me “wheel barrel style.” Unlike Gina, I lost my virginity a week after my 18th birthday, when Brian Davis, the varsity quarterback popped my cherry in the back of his van. I had a few guys since then, so I felt I would be more prepared and not get startled when a man’s penis penetrated my pussy. But Joe’s length and width was too overwhelming and coupled with the quick and unusual manner he took me, I was caught totally off guard.
Joe swung me and fucked me with all his might. He slammed me hard onto his rigid groin piercing me continuously with his stiff rod. The sexual action rubbed and pulled at the clamp biting into my clit. It stung like a mad hornet, but it hurt so good. The friction occurring within my vaginal walls caused a burning sensation that drove me completely bonkers. I wiggled and arched my back as I swung to and fro, bouncing off Joe’s bumping pelvis. My vaginal juices got flowing and slathered all over his prick. Wetness seeped out of my pussy and saturated my muff and upper thighs. Joe flooded my pussy with a barrage of cum as he climaxed. Unfortunately, he pulled out before I could cum. I was so close too, and he very well knew it. This was all part of his torturous game. After doing his business, he dropped my legs and left me to dangle on the hook. My legs were weak and wobbly.
Joe went over to Gina again. She was still impaled on the broomstick. He raised the hoist, lifted her off the stick and tossed it aside. He took his belt and wrapped it tightly around Gina’s ankles, binding them together. He lowered her to the floor. She felt relieved as her feet touched the ground taking the pressure off her shoulders, arms and back. Her relief would only be temporary, as she was soon to find out. Joe took Gina’s bound wrists off the hook. Then he lowered it until it was about three feet from the floor. He forced Gina to sit on the floor. He picked up her feet and fastened the belt around her ankles onto the hook. Her bare bottom was exposed as she raised her legs. Joe clicked the control button and slowly raised Gina’s hoist. She was hoisted up into the air and dangled upside down. Her skirt hung upside down exposing her cute little ass. Once her ass reached the level of Joe’s head, he stopped the hoist. Joe spun Gina around allowing a frontal view, albeit an upside down view, of her slender, youthful, and very exposed lower body.
Joe stood in front of the topsy-turvy Gina. Her face was down at his naked groin and her pussy was at his face. He removed her gag and forced his cock into her mouth. He made her clean his wet and still swollen shaft with her mouth as he buried his nose into the bottom tip of her pubic triangle. He breathed her in as he wrapped his left arm around her ass. He pulled her toward him sending her soft mound into his mouth. He stuck his tongue into her inverted snatch and ate her out, while Gina sucked his dick while being suspended upside down. They remained in this awkward position for several minutes. Joe pulled out and shot streaks of cum all over Gina’s face, chin, and throat. He left her dangling inverted over the floor.
Joe knelt down and searched his voluminous bag for more toys. He emerged with another vibrator; identical to the one crammed into Mom’s slit. He turned it on and walked over to me. He raised my hoist higher, taking my feet at least three feet off the floor. He inserted the vibrator into my violated pussy and shoved it in deep. The oscillating vibrator was a unique to me. I never used one before and the feeling was incredible. Joe took my panties from Mom’s head and put them back on me, securing the vibrator in place. The hard plastic phallus shook rapidly in my snatch and buzzed in my panties. I came within seconds. Moments later, I came again. I was going crazy! The feeling was great. Like Mom, I was on my way to a multi-orgasmic experience of my own. The dildo made up for Joe leaving me high and dry after fucking me like he was driving a hanging wheel barrel with his prick.
Joe returned to Gina. He lowered her hoist and helped her down to the floor. He unhooked her legs from the hoist and removed his belt from her ankles. He raised Raising the hoist, he once again hung her by her wrists. Gina was raised off the floor a second time and Joe pulled her over to a dismantled conveyor belt table. He made sure I could see what he was about to do to her, even giving me a sadistic wink as he rubbed her hairy snatch. There were two scaffolding frames on either side of the table. Joe widened the distance between the two frames. He dragged Gina and positioned her directly over the table. He lowered her a little. Then he took each foot and stretched her legs out, tying her ankles to cross-sections of each opposing scaffold frame. Gina was stretched spread eagle over the conveyor belt table. Joe laid upon the center slot of the table facing up at Gina. His cock was hard, poised, and ready.
“I hear cheerleaders are good at doing the splits.” Joe said breaking a long silence, “You look like you would be good at it.” He grinned up at her.
“No! Please don’t! I’m a virgin.” Gina pleaded for her innocence.
“Right.” Joe said sarcastically, “All you cheerleaders are whores. Time to do the splits baby doll.” He lowered the hoist.
”Nooooo! It will hurt!” Gina screamed. Joe continued to lower Gina and her legs spread wide over his supine body. Her legs were in a full split as her stretched out virginal pussy hovered a centimeter away from the tip of Joe’s penis. Although her body weight pushed her downward, her slender legs could not stretch any further. Frustrated, Joe got off the table and searched for something that would help raise his body or lower hers. He found a wooden pallet and laid it down across the table. This would raise him nearly a foot from the slot in the table. He climbed on the table and slid himself between the pallet and Gina’s wide-open snatch. Once in position, he pressed his cock against her labia. Gina tried to squirm and protest, but she was stuck. He thrust his hips upward and penetrated her tight box. Joe had ventured where no man had gone before and he took Gina’s treasured virginity. He fucked her as she did the splits over him. The whole scene looked like some sort of bizarre circus act. I felt bad for Gina that she had to loose her virginity to this dark, sadistic creep, especially in this weird and non-consensual manner. He pounded her from below, which caused her pert little breasts to bounce up and down. Her petite pussy was stuffed with Joe’s huge cock. She screamed and groaned as he fucked her fiercely. But Gina panted and shouted for more! He was thoroughly punishing her little snatch. I was almost envious. Gina’s small-framed body rocked aggressively as she had an explosive orgasm. Joe shot his load of cum into her salacious snatch.
When he was done, Joe got up and untied Gina’s ankles. He helped her to get her feet down from the scaffolding and allowed her to stand upright on the table. Then he dragged her away from the table and lowered her to where her feet could touch the floor. Joe went back to his bag of tricks. He pulled out a cordless hand drill. I shuddered as I thought what he might have planned to do with it. Who would be his next victim?
Joe tested the drill by pulling the trigger twice. It was fully charged. There was no drill bid attached. He walked over to Mom and knelt down between her open legs. He yanked the still buzzing vibrator out of her vagina. He switched it off and tossed it into his bag. Joe took the drill and pointed the hard round rotating head at her mound with intentions of inserting it into her vagina. Although there was no drill bid, the thick rotating steelhead would tear her pussy to shreds. Things were going horribly wrong now. He teased Mom with short revs of the drill. Terror was struck in Mom’s eyes. Joe laughed menacingly as he leaned into her, ready to stick buzzing power tool in her. Suddenly, a loud banging sound was heard in the distance. It was loud enough for Joe to hear over the drill’s motor. He froze and listened. We heard voices. Someone was coming! Joe quickly put on his pants and gathered up his bag and ducked away into the darkness. I heard a door slam as he left. The voices drew near. They were men’s voices. They were laughing and joking.
I was shocked and embarrassed to see half of the starting offense of varsity football team staring up at me in astonishment. To make matters worse, Brian Davis led the pack. They came to the old abandoned warehouse to drink on weekends. And there I was, bound, gagged, and suspended in the air with a vibrator buzzing in my pussy. Then there was my Mom, sitting across from me, bound and gagged, with her snatch sticking out for everyone to see. Boy, was I embarrassed. But I was also relieved that the boys came to our rescue and scared off Joe. Brian was nice enough to help me down. He showed genuine concern, which served to minimize the embarrassment. The other boys helped and untied Mom and Gina. We explained to them that we were abducted and sexually assaulted. At first I thought the boys would show their immaturity and make light of the situation, but when they found out what happened, they were great. Of course, word got out all over school by the following Monday.
Mom told me that Joe broke into the house while she was at work. He jumped her in the kitchen as she came through the garage door. He raped her for several hours back at the house. He knew that no man was coming home. When Joe saw my cheerleading picture on the fireplace mantle, he inquired about me. Mom told him that I was her daughter and I was at the came. Then she slipped and told him that she was late to pick me up. Joe thought it would be worth his while to add a pair of high school cheerleaders to his sexual conquests and he ordered Mom at gunpoint to take him to the school and pick us up. She did not want us to go to the police because he knew where we lived.
Years later, I found out that Mom belonged to a BDSM club. I found out from Gina, who joined the same club a year after our ordeal in the warehouse. It all made sense after a while, because I would often see Mom come home with bruises and welts all about her body. She also had prescriptions for several pain medications. Gina would dress as a dominatrix and Mom did not recognize her. Mom was a “sub” according to what Gina told me. Gina also said that she saw Joe again at one of their gatherings. He was a member from the Chicago branch of the club and was just visiting. He hung out with Mom most of that night.

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Vitamin-G pt.1

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B-Movie babefest (part4 of4)

The very naked Sarge had managed to save his regulation boxers, much to his relief. He didn’t mind fighting a war with the bare minimum but he had his limits. Over his head he could see the explosions on the outside skin of the shield. He realized the aliens had their hands full. He’d been tracked as soon as he entered their realm. Why hadn’t they just hunted him down again? The firework display above his head told him why.
“They had better things to deal with.” He thought.” After all he was irrelevant they’d disarmed him hadn’t they?”
The Sarge smiled to himself as he picked up his discarded C4 pack.
In the saucer the Queen had taken her place back at the flight seat. She had wasted too much time on these earth creatures. As she sat down the chair came alive, reattaching pipes and nodes to her large body. She felt the living beat of the ship, the microscopic bio-fluid running through its pipes. She was invigorated the craft having suckled on the sexual experiments they had performed that night.
One of her drone bugs approached carrying the humming vines and eggs of the fuck plant so recently inside Daisy and Officer Vale. The data had been assimilated into their collective minds. The Earth law woman and the young girl had accepted their fate, they had finally seen reason. The Queen sniffed the blue head her tentacles licking at the glow. In one motion her jaws opened swallowing the twisting living plant. She gulped it down, the tubes and wires around her hardening, them too beginning to glow blue. It had been so long since she had fed; she was ready to pilot again. Now all that remained was to finish feeding the ship.
The cell door slid open and two bugs beckoned for Jackie to follow them. She shied away her red ringlet hair framing her thin shoulder and neck. One creature entered its flailing tentacle gripping her around her tiny waist pulling her with it. She tried to beat on the armored shell, to no avail the bug almost lifting her onto its back.
“Come with uzzzz!” It demanded, through telepathy.” You have so much power untapped in your body!”
John Vale finally met some resistance to his inexorable approach to the alien dome. A camouflaged recon trooper stood weapon at the ready as another forced him from the car. The base camp was just a few hundred feet away and John caught sight of someone he knew.
The Mayor came running as the recon men pinned the intruder to the bonnet of his car.
“It’s ok let him through; he’s got a right to be here,” assured the Mayor.
Following close behind was the recently usurped Major; himself and his men now no more than security for the Generals little army.
John dusted himself off then was about to speak. The Mayor answered before he could ask the obvious question.
“She’s inside somewhere. She went in to rescue…”
The Major butted in.” She’s a brave woman, but it’s not looking good son.”
They all looked back at the alien shield the helicopters still taking random pot shots at the impenetrable skin. One of the science team approached them his face looking worried.
“It looks like they’re going start pumping the gas!”
“Gas?” John asked to the Mayor.
The old man shook his head. “John, “he said looking to the sky,” you really don’t want to know.”
At the Sweetheart’s homestead the coverall smocked troops worked quickly but ever so carefully. The engines of the Jolly Duster whined as its underbelly began to pump. The flexing tube ran to a triple sealed valve; the deadly agent beginning its long journey along the arrow straight alien tunnel.
Inside the ship the corridors were full of commuting bugs. They were getting ready for take off. Jackie kicked and screamed as she was almost carried along above then like she was stage diving at a rock concert. There was a open vent in the wall and she was pushed head first down it. The shaft dropped her into another cell. As she fell into a crumpled heap of legs and arms the other occupant awoke from a self induced trance. Sat in the corner head down was Jed. He was still naked, his muscled torso greased, biceps busting with injected adrenaline. Between his legs Jackie instantly noticed the fat steel latticed cock; limp but intimidating. The hard blue scrotal sphere underneath making his penis thrust up proud even when not erect.
Jed groaned a low insane noise. Spittle was dripping from the side of his mouth his eyes barely open. Along his spine were twelve nodes each with a wire sprouting from them. They connected to a thicker black conduit. This snaked up to the ceiling where it disappeared rather like one of the ships tentacle arms. His back was bruised from the surgery his limbs now out of his control. The room was filled with the disembodied voice of the Queen.
“We have suchzz delights to show you Jed. Such experiences for you to savor down the long eons of our journey. But firstzzz we need power to leave.”
Jed looked across at the freckled innocent looking red head. “Uhh no, no it’s wrong no I can’t not any more.” He said in his farm boy drawl.
The Queen spoke again the metallic insect voice echoing around the space.
“Do not resist your will. Take the woman! We know itzzz in your nature.”
Jed began convulsing, his cock bucking to erection as the spine wires flexed, the aliens animating his body. He was part of the ship now; and the ship needed to feed.
General Hunter stood motionless binoculars at his eyes. Behind him stretching into the distance was a neatly spaced row of parked helicopters. His diversionary attack was coming to an end, stage two was about to begin.
He glanced at the approaching group; John the Mayor and Major without lowering his field glasses.
“What kind of Mickey Mouse operation are you running here Major? He barked continuing to scan the Dome. “Who’s this fucking civilian?”
John felt the anger rising, he moved forward; then got the icy cold sideways stare from grey haired officer. He paused; this man looked like a born killer.
The Major didn’t answer but put forward his own question. “Sir VX? It’s too much of a risk surely?”
The General continued with his binocular scan and said dismissively. “No risk at all Major. The agent is active for only a few hours. We’ll just eradicate everything inside the shield then when it’s safe send an assault team through the tunnel.”
The Mayor held back the enraged John by his arm asking his own question. “But what of the people inside? Our people!”
The General continued to scan the horizon. “They are no doubt dead already.” His voice grew sterner. “It’s about time you accepted it!”
As if to instantly prove otherwise the shield area directly in front of them suddenly opened into a six foot doorway. The grey fog bellowed out into the clear morning air. As soldiers scrambled into shooting position it closed again. The swirling mist evaporating to show a staggering red NBC suited figure.
In the cavern beneath the saucer Candy and Daisy huddled together. Officer Vale stroked the young woman’s head reassuring her.
“You did good honey; real good. Now we have a chance.”
Around them Bugs were beginning to spring into motion, they looked like they were getting ready to leave. Both women had aching heads the constant E.S.P chatter taking its toil.
“ZZZzzprepare the examination room for this one.” Was the order from the collective mind; and Daisy screamed as a pincer dragged her away. She called back at Candy for help, the officer pushing back at the shell of a closing alien as she struggled to stand.
“The law woman is still required else where.” Came the second order.
“Oh God don’t leave me!” Wailed Daisy, as her kicking legs disappeared through an airlock into the ship. Candy shouted with all her might, two more bugs now restraining her.
“I won’t Daisy Cummings, that’s a promise, do you hear? A promise!”
Inside the saucers cell Jackie had nowhere to run. The deformed half man half wired up robot that was Jed lumbered towards her. The ship now controlled him. Only his mind was left free to witness his deviant behavior.
“There’s no use.” He grunted his cock now fully erect the fat member encased in fine metal lattice his scrotal ball now sloshing to and thro.
Jackie reeled back against the corner her legs hunched up her hands covering her heaving chest. Jed was over her his cock waving his hands grappling with hers.
“Stop resisting you little bitch, there’s no escape.”
His massive frame was gripping her waist she tugged at his spine cables but they wouldn’t come loose. His fat hand was on her ass pulling her thigh open. His mind was in delight.
“Oh fuck, nearly there, oh fuck, she’s gonna split on this fucking monster!” He thought feeling his flagpole cock stiffer than ever.
Jackie screamed looking down seeing the bulbous purple head pressing at her pussy. “Oh my! Oh no, no!” She screamed again seeing the finger wide spunk hole and imagining the torrent it would deliver.
“Oh! Ugh! No, n, uuggghh! Aawwwwwwwwwwww!!!”
Outside the Sarge was only a few hundred feet from the rail gun. The firing continued a pace the large pile of wriggling cocoons was diminishing by the minute. Two bugs were loading; repeating the process over and over. Once again the Sarge covered his ears then the crack of a sonic launch, destination some 300 miles above the planet. He felt his C-4 pack strapped to his bare leg. In his other hand he had a long steel pole the end tapered into a spear tip. He needed to kill the two monsters in front of him. He was well practiced in hand to hand; but seeing the quivering multitude of appendages on both creatures he wondered what he was like hand to fifteen hands.
The first bug never saw him coming. The spear tip thundered down with a two handed strike. The Bug squealed its shell punctured the tip appearing out of its underbelly, guts bubbling onto the ground. Its legs gave way immediately the whole bulk dropping like a stone. Sarge felt the pole pulled from his hands the bug rolling onto its side. Now he faced the second one unarmed!
The limp body of the NBC suited survivor was taken hurriedly to the medical tent. The military and officials gathered around. Who was it? They’d decided to leave the suit on until they could be close to medical facilities. The Major carefully lifted the heavy mask and the pale sweaty skinned face and long jet black hair of his science officer appeared.
“It’s Capt Fin!”
She was mumbling trying to focus, trying to remember her message.
“They… they… they want to surrender!”
Her eyes opened fully and she sat up looking like she would scream.
“Major! Major it’s all a mistake they… , they…”
General Hunter butted in. “If you’ve got anything to say Captain you say it to me.”
Fin looked blankly at the Major then to the older meaner looking General.
“Sir I’ve a message but its top security. Important information for the commander of the earth forces only. That was there only request.”
The woman was helped from her suit. She looked dehydrated a little scratched but physically ok. The general looked at her dark pool eyes his throat gulping a little thinking of what she might have seen and experienced.
“Very well she doesn’t look in need of immediate attention. Clear the tent.”
The troops withdrew, John Vale shouting questions about his wife. The Mayor had to pull him away until finally the large medical tent was empty except for two.
Fin gave an unexpected smile her dry lips parting so she could lick the cracked skin. She stood up close to the General looking sheepishly up like a school girl. She put her head to one side mockingly.
“You’re very wrong General. I do need immediate attention.” And with that her mouth thrust against his her hands gripping his head as she gave him a passionate smearing kiss.
Jackie was pinned against the wall. Her legs were hooked around Jed’s massive waist her painted toes pointing to his ass crack. Her tits rubbed against his hard chest the nipples been roughly massaged by his skin. She clawed his back and butt her nails scraping the skin but to no effect. He was thrusting up into her as he stood; fucking her mercilessly against the cold metal wall.
“Ag, ag, ag, awwwwww!” She was screaming her pussy stretched beyond memory.
“Oh God. Oh God. Nnnnnnn aw, aw, aw, aw!”
His cock was impossible! The thing was like a fleshy monster dildo; the fat head rubbing her cervix the meshed casing sending shivers through her wall nerves. His tip had oozed so much precome he’d instantly lubricated her. And now her cunt squelched as the juices fizzed and spat onto the floor.
She spat at his grinning insane face. The thoughts of the fuck monster were echoing in her head.
“All mine, all mine, all of them to fuck as I please when I please. That’s what the Queen promised. Just ride any bitch they tell me to.”
He spat back at her freckled face; Jackie yelping between grunts.
“Yeah, yeah, oh fuck that’s it baby. You dirty red headed bitch. Oh I want your ass. Shit, you’re gonna fucking throw up when I come up inside there. That’s it scream, scream!” Jackie didn’t want to accommodate him but she just couldn’t help it.
“Aawwwwwwweieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!”
As he bounced her against the wall her eyes began to widen in fear. Jed was confused. His cock felt tight inside, then tighter still. As he pulled out to ram in again he gulped her pussy seemed to be closing. He pushed against Jackie’s hole the young woman screaming for him to stop.
His face was shocked, his cock now bending out of her its path in reduced second by second. The red head was moaning in despair shaking her head her hands slapping his back in frustration.
“Oh God not again no no noooooo!”
He looked down between their sweating bodies his enormous member forced clear of her dripping snatched. Then he saw it. His mind reeled but he couldn’t move the ship holding him in place still pinning her against the wall. Her pink penis head was appearing from her pussy hole. His hand involuntarily reached down gripping the tender head tugging the cock out till once again its fat ball appeared sealing her love hole.
“Oh Jesus!” His mind cried, Jackie foaming at the mouth her erection hot and wanton.
His body moved back allowing the lithe girl to fall to the floor her legs bents her arms holding her up as she moaned over and over looking down at her glistening rock hard cock.
Suddenly the cell door hissed open and the statuses figure of the busty Candy was forced inside.
All three looked at each other opened mouthed as the voice of the Queen vibrated in their heads.
“Excellent we are ready to power up!”
Candy gave a gulp of fear. Her plan was working, “but heavens, at what cost?” Only now was she realizing what it would mean. She had to focus, put her feelings to the back of her mind. She felt the Queen and the hive mind flowing into her senses as if water was been poured through her ears. The experiences of the last few hours had helped to detach her from reality. She was thankful of that. She was a beautiful, sexy, yet loyal woman. Her morals were ideal for her role as custodian of Love Creek’s law. But now she needed to forget them. Her own and poor Daisy’s life depended on it.
She gave a coy sensuous gasp, touching her lip as she glanced at the two occupants. She dropped to her knees, between the legs of the shocked confused Jackie.
“Oh honey,” She cooed pink lips pouting, elegant hand closing around the young woman’s tender headed cock. “Let me help you with that.”
Outside the ship in the farmyard, the Sarge backed away from his bulky alien adversary. He slowly moved himself between the erect metal lattice of the rail gun and the advancing bug. Its pincers snapped, its teeth chattering in anger. It stepped over its dead companion, numerous eyes fixed on the near naked muscle man in front of it.
Sarge tensed his thighs, launching himself in a rolling arch over its shell as it in turn lunged forward, its claws smashing against the metal. A swinging tentacle clipped his leg in mid air, the soldier losing his graceful flight, falling in a clump on the ground.
He only had seconds to roll and knell up into a crouched position before the thing had spun and now towered down on him
“Oh fuck!”
In the private tent at the base camp General Hunter was distracted from his usual stern unyielding manner.
“Ohhh Captain, “he groaned in his southern drawl.
On her knees in front of him was the raven haired Fin, her red mouth engorged on the Generals eager rock hard cock. She was taking long deep swallows the general amazed at her gullets dexterity.
“Jezzz how the fuck can you swallow that deep?” He thought as Fins wet mouth sank around the base of his hairy military cock, spittle dripping over her chin.
He threw his head back in pleasure. His mind distracted. “He had a mission to complete. Urgently!” But the Science officer was savoring his hot cock with such expertise that he felt his knees almost buckle.
“Oh you dirty bitch don’t you stop now, that’s a fucking order girl you hear!”
Deep underground in the alien tunnel leading from Love Creek a bug limped at a slow rate towards the safety of the energy dome and ship. Half its appendages had been burnt or blown apart by the deadly human weapons and in the confusion it had been left behind by it comrades. It was still a mile away from safety but the hive mind gave it comfort, urging it on; telling it all the pain would go once it got to its own kind.
The creature had sensed something in the tunnel closing towards it from the earth town. Its instincts told it to hurry, whatever it was represented danger. The hissing had grown louder and louder the air within the tunnel moving as if a breeze was blowing deep under ground.
The bug tried to increase its shambling crawl but the pain was too much. In its head the hive mind followed a hundred different paths at once, all inter linked. It saw the fight in the courtyard, the man about to be shredded. It felt the warmth of Daisy’s wrist as she was dragged along a saucer corridor struggling; the delight of the Queen as she enjoyed the buxom Candy’s performance. The arousal of that human man plugged into their ship, the sparks from a fuse box as a colleague hastily prepared a small part of the craft for take off. It felt a hundred significant and in-significant experiences at once. And in turn the hive mind felt its own pain as it struggled to flee an unseen, fast approaching danger.
The tunnel bug never saw what killed it. There was a sudden change in air density, a slight odor and a coursing stinging pain. Then death.
A hundred different bug experiences stopped and froze, focusing on that single one. “The tunnelzzz!”
The Sarge had covered his face the razor claw about to rain down. The bug halted mid strike as if in thought. The soldier rolled away from it, jumping to his feet about to sprint. But he needn’t have worried, the bug had left him. It was racing to the tunnel entrance, and without pausing it flung itself down the hole, tentacles writhing to push its self along at breakneck speed.
The Sarge couldn’t believe his eyes.
“What the hell would be so important that it couldn’t spend a minute finishing him?”
In the saucer cell Jackie was moaning in pleasure and embarrassment. This tall blonde was taking her erect hard member between her lips, licking and sucking like her life depended on it. Her eyes glinted wickedly and Jackie realized what it meant to be given head by a hot dedicated female mouth.
“Ohhhhhh! Nnooooo!” She could only groan and shake her head, her half hearted attempt to push the blonde away never having any chance to work.
She arched her back tits firming up. What chance was there to resist? She had already given up hope of ever escaping this perverse, horrific dream.
The awful half man, half machine was knelling behind the sucking blonde tart, his hard scrotum clattering against the floor. The man had both his huge hands opening Candy’s ass cheeks his tongue already pressing and circling the Sheriffs sensitive tight anus.
Candy felt the rough pressing mouth of Jed then shivered as his firm tongue entered her ass hole. He flicked up against the rim tasting inside her, Candy struggling to concentrate on the soft skinned cock between her lips.
Jed’s spinal cables were already beginning to glow blue, his arousal being drained for power. The sheriff’s fat ass almost smothered his face and he had to feel with his hands like a blind man till they gripped her massive dangling tits. He took both in a strong grip pulling his mouth harder onto her anus his tongue rigid like a stake piercing up inside her.
“Ohhhh what an ass. Oooooohhhh, mmmmmmmmm, that’s it Miss let me taste deep inside you.”
Jed’s mind once again was full of filth and desire, his scrotal tank bubbling, his cock painfully stiff.
Candy lifted her mouth from the oozing cock of Jackie, jerking it as she felt Jed’s hands maul her breasts. A number of metal tentacles had now descended from the roof of the cell. Candy felt a tip press against her mouth. She sucked on the shinny end like an eager cock head, allowing the tentacle to ease a few inches into her mouth. She began to suck harder the end vibrating, clattering on her teeth.
Jackie was more resistant however.
She screamed as a tentacle slid under her back curving up to press against her ass. Candy held her in place, gripping her cock tightly, Jackie appalled as the slimy metal tip entered her ass.
“Oooooohhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Candy could sense Jed raising himself behind her and she coughed on the metal tip in her mouth as he pushed his fat, big holed cock into her pussy.
The Sarge could have run, but he didn’t. He needed to destroy the space cannon; but any second that bug could come back. He decided he had to finish what he started. He crept to the edge of the pit. The bug was some twenty feet straight down below, at the point where the tunnel ran off horizontal towards the town. It was ripping at the tunnel walls, its claws having little effect against the glass like rim of the construction. It smashed at the sides, not seeming to care that it had already splintered one of its claws. The Sarge looked back at the dead bug still skewered with his impromptu spear. Standing on the shell he gripped the imprisoned shaft with both his hands and pulled with all his might.
The tunnel entrance hissed with fast moving air. The bug knew why. Its limbs were aching but it only one thing filled its head. “Closezzzz the tunnelzzzzzzz!”
The hive mind repeated the order over and over, the bug now having more success. The rocks were beginning to crumble, a few more sec…
The metal spear hit straight from above, going all the way through the bugs shell. And once again an alien dropped like a stone, dead; the Sarge quickly becoming an expert with his medieval weapon.
He looked down into the pit, feeling the air rushing up onto his face. The bug had been in such a rush about sealing the tunnel it had not even bothered to look up at him. He began to feel more and more uneasy.
“Blow the cannon and then get the hell out of here.” He said to himself running back to the launcher.
Back in the ship the cables attached to Jed’s back shone deep blue, an audible hum in the room as the power surged. He was up inside the sexiest woman in Love Creek. And not just with his own meager cock, which he had often dreamt. No, but instead with his alien enhanced monster. He almost wept with pleasure and sensation, seeing and feeling her pussy lips struggle to swallow the length. She gave an animal groan as inch after fat inch of latticed cock penetrated her.
“Ohhhhhhh Miss Candy, ughhhhhhhh!” He moaned out aloud, seeing the blonde struggling with the mouth tentacle and Jackie’s rampant cock at the same time.
Candy felt her insides ache with the fat slug that was Jed’s new cock. She spat the tentacle from her mouth, slapping it away. She could hear Jed’s aroused thoughts and feel his energy. In fact she could feel her own body responding to the attentions. The red head girl was still wriggling, trying to remove the slowly probing ass tentacle. Candy thrust her pink lips back around the gripped cock, slurping and sucking as if to draw the life from her.
“Awwwwwwww!”
Jackie gave a sensuous groan. The ass probe was buzzing inside her sending tingles up to her buried clit. The blonde woman was swallowing more and more cock, only stopping to gag in discomfort as the man pushed his impossible cock up her.
Jackie also felt the pleasure rising and arched her back feeling her own tits. She closed her eyes in sensation, then blinked open in shock as the free tentacle probe, the one spat out by Candy pushed into her mouth, making her gargle in wanton pleasure.
Jed began to pump up inside the sheriff, holding her sweaty hard tits as support, trying to ram up to her throat. The bitch was smacking the floor with her hand in desperation, her mouth bobbing on the redheads cock. She was in ecstasy, he could tell. She was the bugs slave, his sex toy for the long journey ahead. And most of all, he was doing it! He was giving Officer A, Love Creeks number one babe, the fuck of her life!
Around the ship the energy grew and grew. Walls lightened, and then glowed, a humming surge of power ringing through the corridors. His spinal nodes were red hot the conduits smoking slightly. The tentacles in Jackie’s ass and mouth also shimmered with blue power; Candy servicing both human generators with exquisite porn star like charms.
The bug Queen felt the warmth as the ship grew in energy. The dials became animated, a 3D holographic view of the outside appearing in front of her flight seat. Another few minutes and the ship would be ready to leave. On the flight deck the Queen was now in total command of the instruments. The tunnel wasn’t sealed but it didn’t matter all crew were nearly aboard, just the outer rim guards left. The aliens began to take up launch positions; most curling into tight shell balls, lining the corridors. Only the medical room remained active; Daisy tied on her back to the stirrup table, a single Bug, the scientist who first defiled her with tentacles and dog continuing its bizarre studies.
“Goodzzz we are about to leavezzzzz.” It gloated, angling a new device between Daisy’s splayed long legs. “You are suchzzzz a young strong female.”
He pushed the fat 3 inch diameter clear tube towards her pussy. Daisy shook her head in refusal and dismay.
“No it’s about to take off! But she promised. She promised!”
The bug ignored her ranting securing the tube entrance around her pussy lips, pulling a leaver making a suction, air tight seal.
Daisy looked down at the clear tube, feeling her lips been pried open by pressure. The bug could see her slit gaping, maybe an inch or more. “That will be enoughzzz” It thought to itself.
Then the farm girl saw it and screamed. A writhing maggot like creature, been pushed up the tube by a metal plunger. “It was alive!” Its root vegetable type appearance making her convulse in terror. It was sniffing towards her teen slit; blind, deaf, but aware.
“A bug pupa,” The insect explained almost gleefully. “I’m going to impregnate you with one of our young!”
The General clawed the back of a chair his veins bulging in his knuckles. Captain Fin was thrusting her head back and forth, swallowing his cock to the limit down her wet hot throat.
“Jezzzzzzz, ahhhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhh!”
Outside the room his guards looked at each other in amazement, but both too nervous to disturb their intimidating commander. One of them looked to the ceiling muttering quietly to himself in jealous admiration. “Go General, go!”
The general gripped her head with both hands pumping his hips into her porcelain white face. “If you want it that bad then have it you slut!” He growled. Fin choked and spluttered his cock emptying deep in her gullet.
“Uggg, ugggg, uggggg ugaaaaaawweeeeEEEEE!”
His ecstatic cry as he came turned to a scream of agony.
“Agggggggggg Jesus! Helpuggggggggggggg!!!!”
The guards were reluctant to respond but as he screamed again they burst into the tent. The far canvas wall was shredded open, the fabric flapping in the downdraft of overhead rotor blades. They were about to dive through when another cry of despair made them turn. Behind the medical table curled on the floor was the General. The men looked in horror. His groin was soaked in claret red liquid his hands clutching at his recently serviced groin.
“Oh Nooo!” He wailed. “I think she’s fucking bit my cock off!”
In the alien fuck cell the temperature must have been in the humid nineties. Officer Candy was groaning with unashamed pleasure. Her pussy was struggling to swallow the awful jocks monster cock. Struggling, but not failing. She had taken it all the way to the base each stretching inch feeling like the last humanly possible. Now he was beginning to fuck back and forth, her deep intimate cervix feeling this big holed cock end sniffing at it.
“Uuuh, aw, aww, aww ah, ah, ah, ahhh!”
The ship was coming alive around her she could feel and smell the electrical power.
Jed’s spinal nodes glowed hot, his body failing to flinch from the sizzling cables. He could feel his scrotal sphere foaming to the max, any second now he’d release. His raw mind wanting to fill her to the brim with his thick wad, but he was torn between that and jacking over her groaning prom Queen face.
“Uggggggg! “He thought, even now time for humor,” decisions, decisions!”
Science officer Jackie was arching her back thrusting her breast forward her hands clawing at the floor, anal probe and Candy’s hair. In turn the blonde bombshell was grunting like a pig, the huge cock slapping into her. At the same time she licked and bobbed on Jackie own novice erection.
“Awwwwwwww, uuuuug, ohhhhhhhhh!” Jackie was about to spurt!
Candy took the hint lifting her mouth from the climaxing head jerking hard with her hand looking up at the young redhead.
“Ugghhhhh that’s it honey, lets me have it! Come on, ugggggh come on baby.”
The anal probe glowed blue Jackie’s muscles tightening, almost shitting it out. She gave a scream of pleasure her cock erupting thick long strands of come up like a fountain. The white mess sprayed onto Officer A’s lips and chin, and over her neck. Jed still gripping her hard massive tits pulled; rearing her body up at the second spurt, making Candy scream with the hard womb nudging thrust. But the sheriff kept jerking the cock the come hitting onto her mauled tits, Jed’s quickly massaging it into her sweaty flesh.
“Eeeeieeeeeeee!!” Jackie screamed her body on fire, the anal probe drawing the last ounce of power from her.
Then she crumpled almost unconscious.
Outside the Sarge could now feel a morning sweet breeze. The dense mist was clearing and the sound of a fleet of helicopters could be heard around him. The shield was down!
At the base camp half the occupants slowly came to the same conclusion. The Major, Mayor and John could see the grey boil had lost its shape. The mist was billowing out like a ground level nimbus rain cloud. The other half of the base were still franticly dealing with the tent incident. The General was under sedation, his team spreading out to hunt down, “that fucking psycho bitch!”
“We should be doing something!” John shouted over the noise of rising gun ships. The Mayor had a look of total fear in his eyes.
“Oh my God the shields down and any second the fields are going to be full of nerve gas.”
Candy’s husband gripped the Majors arm.
“Do something.” He yelled.
The Major looked around, his own men and also many of the generals were looking at him for a response. John shook him to his senses.
“The Generals had his chance. Follow the chain of command, you’re back in charge!”
On the alien ship the Queen felt as one with her beautiful craft. With her thoughts she eased the massive silver craft a few inches, then a few feet. She felt the ground and crumbling homestead scrape against the metal, she felt the ship beginning to radiate external power. It had leveled, now hovering a few feet from the ground. The last of her bug army were scrambling aboard. The human sexual energy was far greater than she had ever hoped, the ship was now fully charged. The earth law woman was an excellent asset; so resistant at first, but now even she was about to come with embarrassed reluctant pleasure. The metal ceiling tentacle was in her mouth about to drain her; smothering her climaxing grunts.
“Mmmgg! Mmmmggg! Mgggggggg!”
Candy was indeed coming, her pussy flexing as much as it could around the monster girth. The whole experience just couldn’t be resisted. It was so raw, so decadent, so liberating! But she needed to keep focused on her plan.
“Awwwwwww uh, uh, uh, uhhhhhhhh!”
She convulsed her pussy oozing juice, Jed banging hard in rhythm with each orgasming grunt; spittle covered mouth probe glowing brilliantly.
Uggg, uggg. Uggggggggggggg!!”
The ship tilted slightly forward, the Queen already thinking of a point some 100 miles into the sky. All she had to do was want it so and it would be there in seconds. Candy’s passion had filled the batteries to capacity.
“What an incredible vixenzzz.” The Queen thought, the ship about to leap into the sky. “We didn’t need the power of the earth man after…”
The Queen and her hive mind suddenly felt a new gut churning sensation.
They’d been tricked!
Candy was out of it for only a few seconds. She’d collapsed face down on the hips of the exhausted Jackie, Jed still pumping like a mad man into her wet hole. Jackie slapped at the blondes face pushing her onto the steel floor. “Get the fuck off me you dirty bitch!”
Officer Candy shook her head as if to regain her thoughts. “Jed, Jed ugh hurry!” Her mind raced, goading the man on. “We need to finish this now!”
Jed still couldn’t decide where to come. He was so close. Any second.
“Ag, ag, ag. Come in my ass you bastard!” Screamed Candy; looking over her shoulder with smoldering eyes.
He couldn’t believe it the hot blonde bitch was gripping her own fat peach cheeks pulling them apart her anus winking at him.
“Do it ugh, do it, treat me like the bitch I am!”
He pulled his enormous length out of her hole, ramming it against her sphincter.
“Oh shit ughhhh. Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” She gave a bellowing scream of discomfort his cock head burying into her hot tight anus.
The cell door flew open a bug appearing like lighting intent on stopping them. But it was too late.
Jed came!
He’d only got a few inches into her rubbery shitter, but it was too much. With the scream from Candy and the feeling of gripping flesh trying but failing to resist he couldn’t to hold on.
“YesssssssssssggggggggguuuuuukkkkkkkKKKKKK!!”
Candy felt the come almost like an alien pod bursting into her ass. Jed felt it too his eye hole agonizingly wide and tender. “Uugggggggggggggggg!!” He felt like throwing up his body jerking like he was on the electric chair. The nodes exploded one by one along his spine and his scream of pleasure turning to one of pain.
“Eeeeeeeeeeiiiiieeeeeeeee!”
Flames erupting from the cables his scrotal ball shattering the remaining juices flooding the floor.
“Aaaagggggggggggggggg!”
The hive had been too late to see it. What Candy had seen and realized so much earlier. Yes humans have sexual energy. Too much energy!
The Queen gave a chattering scream of frustration. Her console was overheating. The fuck cell was on fire, batteries overloaded, the ship was sick with an overfilled belly.
Candy was to her feet in a flash. The whole saucer lurched as the corridors pulsed with light. The bug in front of her smashed against the wall, Jed thrashing around, demented, driven crazy. The cables were sparking and snapping the roof showering the occupants with sparks. Candy grabbed at Jackie’s hand, trying to pull her up.
“Come on move it,” she yelled.
But Jackie could only scream and kick, like Jed her mind also on the brink. The Bug was getting up Candy had no more time to waste, she had to leave her.
In the corridor the sheriff staggered past bug after bug. Most were curled into a fetal stance relying on their commander to level the ship. A few were frantically holding back flames and sparks which burst from over head ports. As she staggered past them she began to fear she might not get out.
“Oh shit it looks like its going to blow the fuck up!”
The shrouding mist outside had almost cleared completely. The Sarge had finished with his demolishing preparation on the tower gun. The charge was primed all his need to do now was get the fuck away from it. But he had stopped before he had chance to pull the pin. He’d turned to watch the silver disc rock and tilt as if it was driven by a drunkard. Its rims crashed into the ground then raised then crashed, over and over, the thing moving forward may twenty feet then sliding back. It was glowing blue to silver now the energy pulse visible and evident at great distance.
Behind the unstable ship he could see maybe twenty gun ships thundering towards him. Any second now they’d light it up with cannon and missiles.
The Major had made his call.
“Your wife is dead, no doubt about it. We have to destroy it now before it gets away.”
Jack Vale could do nothing to stop him. The troops had sprung into action. It was a full scale assault. The energy pulse was playing havoc with the radios. Maybe the chemical chopper had stopped pumping its deadly load. He couldn’t be sure if they’d heard him give the order to stop.
“But what if they hadn’t” The Mayor had asked.
“Gentlemen,” he had said lighting one of his trademark cigars,” then it looks like we’ve had it as well. Either way they’re going down.”
He then turned to look at the crazy rambling woman who was once a close and respected officer. Captain Fin was laughing and howling as two troopers pushed her bound and restrained into the back of a military ambulance. Her red lips were enhanced with dried blood her eyes wild like a rabid animal. The vehicle sped away and The Major shook his head as he realized that the insane woman unlike most of his men would no doubt live through the day.
Candy knew which way to go. Through this bulk head, to the deck below, nearly there. The hatch was still open a bug struggling to climb in. She froze, but it was in concentration not fear as she tried to remember.
“The examination lab! Yes it was this one. Yes.”
The doors slid open the room full of smoke. Daisy was screaming. The roof looked like it was about to fall in and Daisy could feel the touch of a slimy maggot tip as it began to burrow into her snatch. She saw Candy at the door like a towering Amazon warrior.
“Oh Sheriff, thank heavens, please hurry. Hurry!”
The depraved lab bug was dead, a control panel in flames the explosion having hit its delicate underbelly. Candy picked up a steel rod smashing down on the pupa tube the maggot dropping to the deck.
“Daisy,” She shouted heaving the teen of the table, “time to get the fuck out of dodge.”
Back in the corridor the roof showered them with sparks their naked bodies glowing in the illumination. Candy dragged the poor Cummings girl by the wrist keeping her eyes focused on the open hatch. The bug was still struggling at the hatch entrance and it saw them too late to react.
It reeled back as a metal strut which had snapped off was speared by Candy into its underbelly. The creature went berserk rolling onto its back spinning on its shell in agony, multiple legs flailing. Candy wasted no time, the ground was 20 feet below and the craft was veering over the huge dark pit that it’s had carved out under its crash site. Candy could see the metal hard webbing where she and Daisy had been bug raped that night. If they fell from here onto that, they’d be shredded like a cheese grater.
The alien was trying to right itself the ship rising more and more. She took a deep breath and as the craft dipped towards the edge of the pit she jump pulling the hapless girl with her.
“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Thud!”
The sarge almost transfixed by the swaying saucer, suddenly saw the bodies dropping to the ground and snapped out of his daze.
“Jezzzz someone’s got out!”
The pressure wave from beneath the saucer was almost unbearable. The girls screamed holding their ears as the vibration and thunderous hum of resonating power shook the ground.
The saucer tilted, and they knew it was banking, pointing towards the approaching gun-ships.
A hail of bullets erupted from the attack birds as they closed in, the disc now facing them the rim dipped towards the ground. As the first shells impacted the ship they created fantastic green firework displays. The ships shield was up again and encasing the silver disc.
Inside the craft the Queen felt the unusual sensation of relief. This visit had not been as easy as she had expected. All systems were working the ship was already repairing itself. Power was stable; time to finally go.
The two women, the sarge and the approaching troops all felt the same pulse of power as if the air had been compressed a million times then allowed to spring back in a micro second. Behind the ship the view seemed to distort as if the fabric of time was been deformed, the green glowing saucer shooting forward like out of its own rail cannon.
“Booooooooooooooommmmmmmmmm!”
The disc created a pressure wave in front of it blowing the gun-ships aside. Many just collapsed to the ground like birds hitting a window. Others rode over the wave as the disc sped under them. But these too were then buffeted out of control and gyrated to the ground like sycamore buds.
The saucer zoomed low over the camp dragging tents and equipment into the air, behind it a trail of jet black helicopter crumpled into the corn fields. The Queen saw and felt everything at once, the morning air on the ships hull, its coursing bio fluid working the engines, the computed optimum trajectory. Her mind suddenly focused on a speeding target a couple miles to the west.
“One thingzzz more to do.”
The ship turned and reached the horizon in an instant.
Then it was gone.
The sarge was across the courtyard in seconds and had been careful to avoid slipping into the huge pit left by the craft. Around him was chaos. The swirling wind left by the ship, the smell of cordite, the crackle of burning machinery. But in the mist of this he could only look dumbfounded at the two bedraggled goddesses huddled together like frightened animals.
Daisy looked at the near naked man streaked with dirt and sweat, bug blood dripping from his biceps.
“Who, who are you?”
“Miss,” he said with a swagger of pride, “I’m your rescue team.”
Officer Candy looked up with her world weary eyes her stunning features making him gulp. This was the sheriff he’d heard all about, no doubt.
“Trooper,” she shouted above the din of fire and howling wind, “it’s not over yet.” And then pulling herself up looking back at the bug tunnel entrance she added. “We’ve got to get away from here quick or we’re all dead!”
In the base camp it was panic. The tunnel was full of nerve gas the team unable to raise the pumping crew. They’d been given express orders if base camp contact was lost they had to empty the whole damn lot into the bubble.
The usurped general groaned in pain and resignation, looking up from his stretcher, almost pleased that the Major and fuck-wit civilians were in as much shit as him.
“It’s no use,” he coughed with a professional pride, “my boys follow their orders to the letter any second now were all going to be sucking on VX.”
Meanwhile the sarge listened silently to what Candy had to say. The tunnel, VX, and poor Jackie gone.
He nodded not showing his emotions. He looked deep into Candy Vale’s eyes not driven by lust but by respect. As she spoke with steel hard resolve he understood this woman was a warrior.
She’d told him to get the young girl away; she’d try to stop the gas.
“No,” he said pulling back, “you’ve done enough already, now get the hell out of here.”
The sarge ran back towards the lattice rail gun. He could hear the hiss of escaping air as the gas surged towards the exit. He ripped the C-4 from the metal work. If he breathed a fraction in it would all be over.
At the tunnel entrance he stared down his face screwed up with the pressure of escaping air. He looked back across at the staggering women, advancing troopers almost at their aid. He gave a satisfied smile, like always it was a case of mission accomplished. He felt his skin tighten his senses beginning to burn. No time left the gas was here.
Through their binoculars the camp team saw the sarge’s legs buckle as he fell forward into the hole. A heart stopping moment latter there was rising of the earth followed by an enormous expulsion of dirt and smoke; the roar of the explosion lagging behind.
Boommmmmmm!
The tunnel entrance had collapsed the pit now a huge mound of earth and rock. The VX trapped inside the almost airtight glass lined tunnel.
John Vale stood arms across himself in a desperate hug watching the expanding mushroom cloud the explosion feeling like an earthquake. His heart was heavy with grief. “What would he tell the kids?”
He could see a line of dark figures moving back towards the camp. As the dust began to clear he could make out the shape of battle clad troopers. In the middle of the line helped by eager men was the silhouette of two long legged blondes. Each had a camouflage jacket on making a fetching all in one top and ultra short skirt. One was a young cheerleader type definitely looking worse for wear and the other, well he’d recognize her anywhere. It was the best damn sheriff this town had ever had. It was his wife.
That evening Candy stood at her bedroom window her elegant virginal white nightie making her look like marketing mans dream. The sky outside was once again crystal clear the millions of stars like splattered paint on a black roof. The town was in ruins the survivors almost held hostage by the now seemly endless ranks of officials and troops. Tomorrow she’d have to answer question after probing question; but not tonight.
She looked back at her husband as he entered from putting the kids to sleep. At least it would be classified, she didn’t fancy her beloved and the town’s folk knowing all the gory details and neither would poor Daisy Cummings no doubt.
She thought back to those final moments. The saucer has sped away but not vertically as they might have expected. It had only been an hour later when they realized why. The medical jeep had been found on its side the soldiers and the deranged Captain Fin no where to be found. The bugs had decided the captain was one of them by then and they had no intentions of leaving anyone behind.
The mass of slaughtered bugs were decomposing at an incredible rate. The earth’s atmosphere having strange effects on their dead hide’s metabolism. With the aliens discarded pod launcher already airlifted to a secret destination Candy wondered if by dawn any evidence of this invasion would even be left.
“Time to turn in honey,” John said patting the bed.
She turned the moonlight showing her fabulous curves through her light fabric.
“I’ve being waiting for this for the last 24 hours.” She said with a bewitching smile. Her husband’s eyes widening in anticipation.
She bent down her cleavage as deep as the sea and tapped a long nail on his nose cheekily.
“The sleep honey; I mean the sleep.”
A million miles or so away, distance and time increasing experientially was the bugs’ mother craft. The huge cylinder hold vibrated with the power of nearly 300 aroused souls. Bugs monitored the row after row of coffin like capsules each one containing an ex resident of earth.
Each human was in a looped orgasmic nightmare. The experiences of the past night had being carefully recorded by the bugs to play back direct into their pitifully weak subconscious.
Some experienced the taking of Monica the cheerleader. Her orgasm, the bugs orgasm, even Fins. Others Candy and Daisy in the rape nest. Other’s still relived Jed’s face covering splatter of officer Vale; or Jackie first forced cock ejaculation. The humiliation and sensations were still as real and powerful as if they were their own. And with each experience the towns folks bodies pumped gasp after orgasmic gasp of power into the ships hull.
A bug monitored the life signs from the capsule of Love Creeks portly framed store manager. A man in his fifties his mind struggled to accept the impossible. He had breasts, huge perfect domes, and his waist tight and shapely like he’d never known. In his mind he looked down at his flat stunning tummy the sensation of a blue glowing robot cock stretching his pussy beyond imagination. He was coming over and over the orgasmic experience an impossible but heart taxing reality.
The hive mind noted this one wouldn’t last another light jump. But many more would. There were old spinsters who now had the bodies and sensations of ripe virginal teens. Weak no hopers transformed into powerful lustful creatures with cocks and girls to die for. Men fucked as women, women fucked as men, women fucking women as bugs. The possibilities seemed endless each one eventually tailored to get the greatest sexual peak out of each individual. For some this would become a half conscious hell, many others an amoral taboo heaven. But for all it was the same climax after climax inducing experiences.
The hive mind lingered on the sexy sweaty frame of the Sweetheart cheerleader. Monica laid, her back almost in a permanent arch her lovely lips foaming as she rode her climax again and again. Monica had found her optimum frenzy inducing dream. It was that goody bitch Daisy Cummings squealing in the bathroom as her beloved ‘Butch’ hammered away up inside her; Monica experiencing it not as her hated rival but as the confused yet eager dog!
In the flight room the queen monitored nothing and everything in an instance. The ship and her crew were safe for years to come. Eventually these humans would weaken the energy force dissipating. They would not take as long to replace them the next time, the mission to earth had nearly cost the bugs dear.
The queen would have like to have that amazingly sexy law woman here. She was a true warrior breed the bug could appreciate that kind of matriarchal opponent. Candy’s recorded experiences seemed to be the most potent for nearly all of the men and many of the women too. She would have being ideal for creating new experiences to feed the human batteries. But still the head bug had these other beauties in front of her. They could be enhanced and harvested of experiences for many years to come.
The two entwined naked bodies writhed and heaved in a sweaty mess of limbs and torso. Captain Fin was laughing, an insane resigned giggle. Jackie was sobbing her mind not wanting to accept this was her final fate. Jackie’s painfully hard cock was slapping between her thighs Fins hand gripping it tightly. She rolled the hesitant red head onto her back Fin straddling the fat member lowering herself down. Jackie groaned just as much as Fin as the cock buried fully up inside her wet shaft.
Fin leaned forward her hands on Jackie’s tits her lips locking onto her assistants gasping mouth. The lust full captain pulled the young woman’s wrist to her upturned bouncing ass making Jackie’s fingers touch the bitch’s anus. Their eyes widened in unison Fin laughing, nodding her head in delight, Jackie s face one of horror as she slowly helped coax a new pink cock from Fins widening anus.
Jackie continued to sob in despair her hand on this new cock as it curled up from her lover’s rear like a fat tail.
“Yess, yesssss!” Fin moaned, but then suddenly began to cough and tense her neck as if choking.
Her ruby red lips parted, Fin’s ash white face one of astounded amusement. Jackie gave a shriek her own reaction also one of dreamlike disbelief. Fins was coughing and retching a tender pig pink cock from her rapidly filling mouth. The cock snaked out like a creature from a ruby red rimmed den till its girth filled her mouth making her cheeks bulge with the balls.
Fin eyes were crossed as she looked over her nose to this unexpected alteration.
Jackie only had time to give one giggle of mind snapping insanity before Fin thrust down onto her lips in a French kiss deeper and fuller than the young redhead could ever have imagine possible.
The Bug queen checked the console. The ship was recording everything perfectly.
The End
* * * * *
Bibliography.
I hope you enjoyed this tale as much as I did writing it. Thank you for sticking with it and before I finish I’d just like to tip a hat of appreciation to works that helped inspire and influence this tale
HG Wells ‘War of the Worlds’ (Alien invasion, saucers, the full works)
50,s B-Movie ‘Them’ (Large bugs)
50,s B-Movie ‘Invasion of the body snatchers’ (pods)
Tim Burtons ‘Invaders from Mars’ (Itself a B-Movie homage)
‘Star ship troopers’ (bugs etc, who hasn’t seen Denise Richards pinned, about to be stuck in the head with a bony proboscis and thought that’s not where you stick it, call yourself a brain bug!)
‘Cool Devices’ Jap cartoon porn ( female cocks)
‘Barbarella’ (Orgasm machines)
There are many more which I have consciously or sub consciously copied. So I apologize in advance for not including everything. Finally to my knowledge site sentry battalion, alien bugs and the town of Love Creek have never existed. But given what you’ve just read that’s what you would expect them to say.
Regards
Finc

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