Confessions from Mac the Flasher – A Serial Public Masturbator (6)
The Later Years ( Chapter 3 )
Non-consensual sex
My used wife
My sexy petite little wife gets used overnight by a group of 8 of my friends as an overnight sex toy.
Our Story Ch.5
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Forced To Be Female Part 6
Lockup. I was brought to dc (disciplinary confinement). I was put in a small cell by myself. I was there a week before anyone besides the other locked up inmates even spoke to me. I was transported wearing shackles in front of a disciplinary team. I was found guilty and scheduled to be sent to Raiford Prison in Stark Florida. This is the worst prison in the Florida system. I figured that I only had a short few weeks, maybe a month to live. The next week, I was brought to see one of the guidance counselors. I gave him a glazed over version of my story and I was told that I had maimed Thye for life. He would have scars on his face as long as he lived. I thought to myself that I would have scars the rest of my life also, because of him. Three days went by and I was brought out to speak to a guy from a well known human rights group that I won’t say the name of to protect my privacy. Anyway I spoke with him and gave him the same glazed over version of my story that I gave to the guidance counselor. The next day I was brought out to see a woman from the same group. She sat me down and told me she wanted to talk to me. She said that the reason she was there was because they believe it would be easier for me to tell my story to her than a man. I told her that I would tell her my story minus the names of the people who were involved. It took 2 weeks for me to tell her everything in detail. She was taking notes and wanted all the details that I could remember. During this time she arranged testing for Aids and other STD’s. Luckily or should I say miraculously everything came back negative. It was hard to say goodbye to her on the last day. She told me that after hearing my story they had my transfer reclassified to Cross City Correctional Institution. She said that it was a much mellower institution than both Sumter and Raiford and wished me luck.
(Before I continue here, I have some additional information. I meet a guy named Tiffany. Tiffany was a preop transsexual. I refer to Tiffany as she, not only because referring to her as female is was what he would want, but because I believe him when he told me he was a female stuck in a male’s body. Tiffany was 5’1” 103lb black male. Everything about him, from his nails, face, eyes, body shape, skin and manner was female. The only thing male about him was his plumbing. I wasn’t able to stay in touch with Tiffany after he got out, but I firmly believe that if he was able to get the operation, he could easily make a living as a female model.)
The next week I transferred out. I was hoping this would change my situation and I could have a semblance of control. As soon as I was brought to my new cell (two person cells), I started to look for a queen, for I knew that it was just a matter of time before everyone would know I was fucking at Sumter and I hoped I could get some advice from one of the queens. I met this guy who’s nickname was Tiffany. He/She was a girl in every way except sexual organs. I have never till this day seen a guy who looked so much like a beautiful black woman as Tiffany did. I asked her if she could give me some advice about Cross City and she agreed. She was in the same dorm as I and told me to come to her room after supper count. I met her there and I told her my circumstances. I told her what I had been through at Sumter and she was horrified. She told me not to worry about anything. She asked me if I wanted to room with her and I agreed.
It took about a week before we could make the arrangements (pay a guard) and I was moved to her cell. I got a job working in the silkscreen shop at PRIDE. Prison Rehabilitative Industries Diversified Enterprises. The first day after work, Tiffany introduced me to a guy nicknamed Apache. He was a big black guy who supposedly had a mix of Indian in him, but I couldn’t tell. Tiffany told me that I would need to pay Apache weekly for protection and occasionally give him a little sex and I could either live in peace or turn tricks to make my own money. I was instantly skeptical. I said let me guess, I need to service him until I can pay him, right? She told me that I needed to get clear on something. She said that she would take care of everything, she would pay for everything and the only thing I needed to remember is that I owe her.
Later that night she was putting together what she called a business plan. She told me that I would have to turn 5 tricks a week to pay for protection and live comfortably. She was telling me that I would need someone to do my laundry and sewing, I would need new panties, makeup and meals. I said don’t we get meals at the chow hall and she replied yes if you want to eat that shit. She said she had her own cook, a guy who works in the kitchen. He fixes meals and we can eat them here. I was impressed with her situation. All of her pants were tailored to her ass and legs, she had real silky panties, she taped herself with surgical tape (not duct tape), she had perfume, real makeup and a stash of pot. I told her how nice everything she had was and she told me that in a couple of days I would have the same. Again she said she would pay for it.
I believe that looking back at Tiffany, I can understand why now I have a thing for femdom and transvestites. She made me service her, not how I thought it would be. Our first encounter she tied me face down to the bed. She put her cock in my mouth and made me suck her incredible 8inch cock. She turned around and told me to lick her pussy (her ass). I was incredibly turned on, but she told me if I was servicing her, I would be taped and not get a hard on. She said I owed her, she didn’t owe me. I was in pain because I wanted to fuck that beautiful ass. I wanted to treat her like a woman and fuck her hard. She moved to my ass and started to finger it. First 1 finger then spoke to me in that husky feminine voice and said relax. I want to play. I did as I was told and she slipped another finger in my ass. She had small hands and fingers, so this wasn’t so hard to do. When she put 3 fingers in and spread them it became more difficult. Again she kissed the back on my neck and all the way to my ass and said relax. I again relaxed and she slipped 4 fingers in and spread them. I started to squeeze back and she just left it there and told me to relax. After what seemed like hours she could feel me relaxing and she slipped the 5th finger in. At this point I figured I was as relaxed as I could get, but she patiently waited and kissed my ass until she felt my ass muscles relax again. She started to slowly make a fist and I was thinking I was going to tear, she moved her fist in and out. After about a minute of this she released her fist and pulled her hand out. I sighed a relief and then she pushed her cock inside me and fucked me extremely slow, kissing and lightly biting my neck and back. When it was time for her to get off she got off me and stroked her cock in my face until she blew in on my face and tongue. She then moved back behind me and put 3 fingers back in my ass, she felt around until she found my prostate. She started to caress it I guess you would call it and I was ready to jump out my skin, and all of a sudden I started to cum. I was so fuckin amazed and blown away she began to giggle. She said you really don’t know anything do you. I was blushing when she untied my hands and feet. I cleaned up while she redressed herself.
I said what did you do? She replied that she had got me off and now I owe her even more. Don’t expect to get that all the time. Remember you owe me, not the other way around. Over the next week she dressed me the way she wanted, always trying to make me as feminine as her. This obviously wasn’t possible. She set up my times with Apache, she set up my customers(which was only two), she made me wait on her, shave her, wash her in the shower and made me have sex with her when she wanted. I thought or hoped that I would get to fuck her, but she never let me. Other than Apache I never saw anyone fuck her, but everyone wanted to. We were walking across the compound one day and she told me that she rarely lets anyone fuck her. She says she gets off on the desire. She said, don’t you feel it? I asked her what she meant and she told me to pay attention to my surroundings. Walk over to the basket ball court, by yourself stay there for oh let’s say 20 minutes come back and find me and tell me what you see and feel. Pay attention to how everyone looks at you and talks to you. It is a rush. I wasn’t sure what she was talking about but I did as she told me to do.
I walked to the basketball court and watched while everyone’s head turned to watch me. I found myself walking with more of a sway, like Tiffany walked. I went to the bleachers and sat down to watch the game in progress, and with a couple of minutes all the guys had moved over to sit with me. First one, then another until all of them moved over to sit with me. They started talking to me, first asking questions about me, but I could feel it, they were hitting on me as if I were a woman. I wasn’t experience with this and I could tell that soon the conversation was going to go in an area I didn’t want them to take it, so I jumped down and told them I had to go. They watched me intently as I jogged across the field, even the basketball players had stopped to watch me. I could tell they were probably saying obscene things about me, but I thought I was experiencing what Tiffany was hinting around to.
I found Tiffany back in our cell and told her what I had experienced. She said it was just part of it. She asked me why I waited on her hand and foot. She said if Mike was asking you to do all these things you would be upset, but you seem to do them for me without any quarrel. What is the difference? I said that I owed her. She smiled and said that I did owe her, but as far as I knew I owed Mike also. I thought about it and said that I didn’t mind doing things for her, it is not the same. She laughed and said that she dresses me up, makes me wait on her, give her back rubs, suck her dick, lick her ass, take her hand and dick up my ass. I think I probably treat you as bad or even worse than Mike did. I tell you who to fuck, when to fuck them, who to pay protection to, what to wear, how to wear it, when to be here and when to be somewhere else. I totally run your life, but you seem happy to let me. I told her I don’t know why I do this, you treat me better than Mike did. She said it is desire, you and most everyone here on this compound desires me. She said that most women have this same power, but not all of them know it. The ones that do know it, don’t know how much power they have. Women are brought up being desired by men, so most of them don’t even realize it is a power. A guy would be happy to have more than one girl desire him, he would think he is king. A halfway decent looking woman has almost half the population desiring them and they don’t see it as a power. It is just the way it is. You have this power also, she said. You don’t know you do, but you do. You need to refine it, but you have it in abundance. Most of these guys would do anything for you, if they thought they could have you. The line to walk is to never promise more than you are willing to give. That is a very fine line. I give just enough to let people know I give, but when I give, I always get the better part of the bargain. Don’t worry, she said. I will teach you. It will be a long time before I decide that you don’t owe me anymore and in that time I will teach you.
She started teaching me the next day. We are going to the chow hall she stated the next morning. I asked her why and she replied that I needed to learn how to handle myself in public. She said first we need to put some makeup on you. She said you are white so you have to be careful how much you use. The trick is she said is to use enough so it brings out the highlight in your face, but not look like a whore. When we were done applying the makeup, you could tell I was wearing it, but just barely. My eyes looked more pronounced but not slutty. Walking to the chow hall she told me how to walk, she saw that I was trying too hard. She walked behind me until she thought I was close to having it right. Practice that walk, she said, Soon you won’t even realize you’re walking like that and it will look natural.
She returned to my side and held my hand as we walked. I felt a little self conscious holding her hand and walking across the compound and she noticed. She said that this heightens the desire everyone will have for you. She says that most guys have a fantasy of being with two women. When they see you holding my hand it will start fantasies in their heads. Keep an eye on everyone as we walk, watch how many conversations turn to us. When we sat at our table I figured we would be surrounded with guys, but we only had a few even talk to us. No one sat with us, but everyone was looking at us. She reached across the table and would squeeze my hand occasionally and the attention we would receive was amazing. It was like everything she did was calculated.
Later that afternoon after work we met back at our cell. She had a guy she introduced me to. She told me that he was a tailor in his previous life and he was going to take my measurements. I said ok and she told him to lose the back pockets on all my pants. She told me to turn around and she grabbed the material on my pants that was touching my ass. She told the guy to look how my ass is round but petite. We would need the material to be tight so it looks as though its straining to hold this tight ass, and to bring the seam up to spread his cheeks apart. As for the front we would need it the same, so tight she said, as to show everyone that he doesn’t have anything there. I will teach him to tape, so it will look like he doesn’t even own a cock, she said with a giggle. I want the shirts tight also, she said, he has a no tit body, but I will make his nipples so hard that it will give him that sexy European look. Oh, she said, and 7 pair of panties. Yellow and pink if you can, I like those colors and I think they will bring out his eyes. The guy left and soon after she left saying that she had some things to do. Before she left she brushed a kiss on my cheek and let her braids touch my face. This gave me a stirring in my loins. Sometimes it hurt just to look at her.
I lay on my bed thinking of how my life had changed. I guess you could say I was happy. I thought how can that be? I have a guy who basically owns me. This is exactly what I wanted to avoid. Tiffany tells me what to and when to do it in all aspects of my life. Mike ruled me and made me do what he wanted, but Tiffany owns just about every move I make. I don’t know why, but I wanted her to own me. These emotions were very confusing but I knew that for certain, I wanted her to own me.
Later that night after supper I asked her when it would be my turn to fuck her. She laughed that kind of giggle she had and said that I would never fuck her. She said she would never give me head, or be the female in our relationship in any shape or form. It is quite ok for you to fantasize about it as much as you want though, she said with that giggle. You are mine she said and I am going to mold you as I see fit. I will never force you to do anything, you can leave whenever you please. But as long as you are sleeping in this cell, you are mine. You will continue to clean the cell, make our beds, serve me my food and clean up afterwards and your reward will be to please me sexually, again with the giggle. Do you have a problem with any of this, I hope not she said because there is more you need to learn (giggle).
That night she said she had some tools for training. I asked her what she meant by tools? She took out two clothes pins and told me that I needed to wear these on my nipples every night for an hour. She explained that I would lose a little sensation, but the result would be larger nipples and permanent nipple hard-on’s. This is extremely sexy she said and guys will go nuts to be able to flick them with their tongues. Second she pulled one of those balloons that you can tie into animals. The balloon was 4 balloons thick and filled with flour until it was about 7 or 8 inches long and about 1 ¼ inch thick. She explained that this is used to teach me muscle control. First she said you will want to be able to squeeze this so hard that it just about breaks in two. Once you have this mastered, you will need to be able to move it in and out of your ass with just your muscles. You can’t just push it out like you would poop (giggle) she said, you need to do this with your muscles. The reason for this is the desire thing we spoke of earlier. She said, you don’t want to give yourself away to everyone, just a few. You want those few to tell everyone how incredible you are. A few stories like this going around the compound and every guy who isn’t a complete homophobic will want you and be willing to give or do anything for you. Power! She said. Plus (giggle), I want you to be able to please me better than anyone ever has.
Ok, she said. This is going to hurt. She placed the first clothes pin on my nipple, not where I expected. She squeezed my nipple as close to the clothes pin’s spring as possible. This gives it the most pressure. I cried out in paid and told her that I couldn’t take it. She said stop it you sissy, I know it hurts, but you can handle it. She placed the second one on and I thought I was going to die. After 20 minutes she finally said I could take them off. Taking them off was almost as painful as putting them on. They throbbed for what seemed like hours. She said it would be an hour tomorrow night and to suck it up. Later she lubed the balloon up and slid it up my ass. I took to squeezing it pretty easy. I would squeeze then let go, she would pull it out a little to examine how much I had indented it and we repeated this process for an hour. By the time we were done, I felt like I had been fucked by a horse.
She said I did ok for the first time but would need much more practice before I would be able to move it up or down by myself. Now she said it is time to learn to give head. You have to make the guy believe that his cock is mighty. You need to worship it when you give head or the trick is to make him believe that you are worshiping his cock. She sat down and pulled out her cock and said let’s see you give head. I grabbed her cock and slowly and sensually I put it in my mouth. She started giggling, and asked me if I thought that was sexy. Ok, I will teach you how to give someone a real orgasm. First, don’t touch me with your hands at least not yet, look at it with yearning. Now slowly move over it and breath on it, now inhale it. Let your hair brush across it, softly blow on it. Now let it touch your face gently, start from the bottom and rub your face up the shaft, letting the friction force your bottom lip out. Good now gently kiss it, breath on it again and kiss softly around the head. Good she says now again slowly rub your face up the shaft letting the friction pull you bottom lip out, good now when you get to the top look into my eyes and smile, make sure it’s an evil smile. By this time it should be as hard as mine is now and hopefully there is a small amount of precum coming out the tip. If not continue doing what I said and occasionally look into my eyes. When you can either feel or taste precum at the top then move up the shaft again letting your bottom lip drag and take your tongue and gently lick the precum off. Now you can use your hands. Very gently take my balls in your hands and lick them gently continuing up the shaft to the top. Do it again and use a little pressure this time, if I am getting turned on, you will be drawing the precum out the tip. If it is plentiful, let it get on your top lip and look in my eyes while you use your tongue to lick it off. Very good she said. Now take your tongue and lick around the head. The head is the most sensitive spot and you need to be gentle here. Good she said, now as you go around the head, you need to end up climbing up the tip with your tongue. MMM she said, very good. Now take your tongue to the bottom of the shaft and lick upwards, yea that’s it. When you get to the top, cover the head with your mouth and suck back off and end kissing it. Do this 4 or 5 times. Now take my entire cock down your throat until you gag. This will make the receiver think he is huge, no matter what his size. Good she says, looks like we will have to continue your lesson another time, now it’s time to get me off. I took her deep over and over again, until I could feel her jerk and blow in and on my mouth. When she pulled her cock out of my mouth I used my tongue to find the rest of the cum and swallowed it. That was a good first lesson. I think I am going to enjoy teaching you (giggle)
The next night I was able to go 40 minutes with the clothes pins. She made me use the balloon again until I was cramping in the side of my ass. We also continued with the head lessons. The third night she said we were going to do everything at once. This way I can’t focus on the pain. I had clothes pins on my nipples, the balloon up my ass and after a half hour she made me go through giving her head again. She kept telling me to squeeze and instructing me on giving head. I was able to last over an hour with the clothes pins that night. The next day my wardrobe was ready. I didn’t think I was going to be able to get the pants on. First she taped me so tightly my balls hurt. She put the soft and silky panties on me and then she told me to put the pants on. I had to lie down on the bed and wiggle for 5 minutes before I actually had them on. Once they were on the buckle was easy to fasten, but I didn’t think I could sit down. She had me squat with my legs spread to loosen them to my figure, were her words. When she was satisfied she brought me into the bathroom to see. They were like a second skin except for the seam that pushed up my crack. The seam separated one cheek from the other and made my ass stick out. She said that it looked inviting now. She seemed excited to go out on the compound and show me off. After putting on some makeup we set out hand in hand, walking out to the track. She sent me around the track by myself to see what kind of looks I would get without her. I need to say this, I never wanted or do I want to now be a woman, but the looks, smiles and attention I was getting was intoxicating. I couldn’t help but get turned on, and the more I got turned on, the more people gave me attention. By the time we went back to the cell I was ready for anything.
I think she knew this because after we ate she left and came back with Apache. She told me we were going to try some of what I learned on him. She left me alone and told me to get ready (shower, shave, douche, makeup and perfume) She came back after with Apache. She moved over to me and did that light kiss on my lips that she was so fond of and reached in my shirt to place the clothes pins on. She told me that this is training and we won’t go into what you should do before you let a guy fuck you. Just lay down on the bed on your stomach. Apache, she said, lay on Society and push your cock in her. Don’t fuck her, just put it inside of her. He was happy to oblige. When he was inside me she told me to squeeze him. I did and he moaned. Keep it up Society she said and I did, over and over again until she saw that Apache wasn’t going to stay still anymore. She told him to get off me and sit on the bed. Now she said he is primed and you can give him head. I went down and did what we had been practicing. After going up his shaft with my face the first time, I found a large amount of precum waiting on the top. I figured he was ready and I put his cock down my throat. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed himself into my throat. I gagged, but not as bad as I thought I would. I could tell by his moaning that he was close, I bobbed and sucked and kissed until he blew his load in my mouth. The whole time Tiffany was giving me instructions. She giggled when he came in my mouth and told me to sensually clean finish cleaning his cock with my tongue while looking in his eyes. When we were done, she told me not to touch the clothes pins. To be honest I forgot I had them on. She asked Apache what he thought, and he told her that she was a perfect instructor. When will you need me again, he asked? I will let you know when I will need you again. You can leave now thank you, she said. She made me keep the clothes pins on my nipples for an extra half hour. When they came off I thought I would cry, but she kissed them and told me it will only hurt for a few minutes.
Later that night she caught me trying to masturbate and jumped out of bed to ask me what I thought I was doing. I was embarrassed but I told her I was so fucking horny from everything that happened that day. Her giggle again, she told me, you are not allowed to get off without my permission. Being horny makes you desirable. When you are horny, you unconsciously let everyone know you are horny. You think you are getting attention now, wait a few weeks and see how much attention you get then. A few weeks I said, by that time I will blow up. I have to room with you remember and looking at you makes me horny never mind everything else. She giggled again and said, don’t worry, you will be touching me. As a matter of fact why don’t you give me a message, I like it when you go from my neck to my feet. You can spend a little extra time in the middle (giggle). When I was done I would have done anything just to get off, but I didn’t.
Tiffany was right, over the next few weeks I found myself flirting with guys every chance I could. My nipples grew 3 times the normal size and they were permanently hard. During this time she I achieved bringing the balloon up my ass, but couldn’t bring it out without pushing. She taught me how to fuck properly. Everything from the proper stance to how much to sway my hips. She taught me when to use my ass muscles and when not to. She showed me how to straddle a guy and look sexy doing it and how much talking to do during the fuck. She said guys are visual creatures with egos. You need to stroke the cock, look good doing it and stroke the ego all at the same time. You need to make sure that what he tells everyone else is as impressive or more impressive than your performance. Sometimes she would use herself as the guy or if she wanted to see what I looked like while not in the moment she would bring Apache in. She would make me belly dance to music so I could keep a good rhythm when I was getting fucked. She would make me do striptease for her giving me instructions all the while. The one thing she wouldn’t do is let me get off.
When I could finally move the balloon up and down in my ass and (still not down very good) she thought that I was graceful enough during sex did she decide that I should start turning a few tricks a week. She told me that she wasn’t that concerned about my paying her back, but if something happened to her, I would need to be able to be comfortable finishing my time. She said that she would pick the guys first, so I could see what to look for in a john. You need to be picky she said. You want someone who will be happy to have a tumble with you. You don’t want someone who thinks that after they fuck you they own you. You can tell this by flirting with them, draw them out, get them talking about how they do their time and how they think it would be better. Do they think the occasional time with you would be make their time better or are they thinking you would make a great addition to their cell. You are young, not only in age, but you are easily gamed. Your biggest lesson you need to learn now is how to be street smart, or should I say jail smart. I know you flirt with some of the guys out on the basketball courts and that needs to stop. Not because I am jealous or anything of that nature, but because people will kill for you. If they thought they could get by me and Apache, they would claim you. No more flirting until you know how.
The night came when I was to meet my first customer since my training had begun. Tiffany had drilled into my head all day, seduction she said, remember everything you have learned. That night Tiffany came over and whispered in my ear, she told me to touch her ass. I was more than happy to, then she said kiss my neck and I started to kiss her neck. I started from the back and was working on the front when she grabbed my face and kissed me hard. She was turning me on so bad. I could feel my cock trying to get out of its taped bonds. She abruptly stopped and told me to take that passion with me tonight.
Tiffany met him at the door and said she had already worked out for a look out, plus Gerrad the guard was on and he didn’t care about anything. When she left I offered him a drink and sat down next to him, very close. I put my hand on his knee and asked him what he enjoyed. He laughed and said a little suck and finish off in my pretty ass. I was wearing a tight shirt and panties. He had on a pair of boxers. I had to lean over him to turn on some music and asked him if he wanted me to dance. I knew he had to have gotten a whiff of the perfume in my hair. He said that he would like that. I danced and swayed my hips and ass, brushing him lightly with my ass. I stood him up (he was tall) and I started using his legs as strippers poles. By the time the first song was over, his cock was peeping out the top of his boxers. I have had a lot and I mean a lot of johns. This was the first time I was really getting into it. I ended my dance on my knees in front of him. I looked him in the eyes and slowly pulled his cock out of his boxers. He had an average cock for a black guy, about 8 inches. It was relatively thick. What was surprising was the size of the head on it. It didn’t even look like it belonged. He was really hard, it barely moved when I pulled it out. I figured that since he was standing I would tickle his balls with my tongue. I touched them lightly, then I moved completely under him and licked from the back all the way to the front. I spread them with my tongue, then looked into his eyes and gave him my evil smile. I sat him down and began worshiping it. I was getting into it so much that I didn’t notice until I got to the tip, how much precum was pooled there. I made sure it got on my upper lip and looked him in the eye as I lick it off with my tongue. I smiled and moaned. I wanted to spend more time there, but I could tell that he was super turned on and needed me to move on. I stood up and danced some more in front of him and he started to grope at me. He was squeezing my ass, running his hand up my smooth legs and telling me he ached when he looked at me. When I was facing away from him, he pulled my panties down. The hit kit (hair grease) was already on the bed so he lubed his dick and started to finger me. When he put his finger in me, I squeezed like I did with the balloon. That seemed to really turn him on. He lowered me onto him and I felt a jolt of pain as the head penetrated me. I moaned softly which turned him on. I could tell because he pushed me down on him roughly. When my ass had all of him in me, I started to sway my hips and use the up motion with my ass muscles (remember I wasn’t very good with the down motion) He was moaning loud, I was a little scared that it was too loud, but I was in the moment and I began moving to the music up and down and gently side to side. To be honest I don’t believe he lasted another 30 seconds but who was counting at this point. I can remember his leg muscles at this point. They became so tight, I could see the definition and ripple of every muscle. I knew he was going to cum. I stopped moving up and down and finished him using the muscles in my ass. I don’t know if it was because I was so turned on or if he just had super hot cum, but when he got off I could feel every warm gush that was going into me. I shivered with excitement. When he was done he eased me off his cock, like it was super tender. I complied and grabbed the damp washcloth I had put on the locker next to the bed. Wrapping it around the base of his cock I put minimal pressure and moved up. This was cleaning the grease off his dick and pushing the remaining cum out, by the time I got to the head a glob of cum was sitting there. I gave him that evil smile and said may I? He just smiled and I took the tip of my tongue and gently licked it off him. I savored it like it was a piece of German chocolate. He said you really are a freak, huh? He said that was really great. He thanked me and left.
Tiffany came in as soon as he was out the door. She told me she was watching and I had really turned her on. She told me to lay on the bed with my legs together real tight. I did what she said. She pulled out her cock and started to stroke it looking at me. I told her I would be more than happy to take care of her also. She said stay right where you are. I did and she stroked it a little faster. She said ok now, push that cum out of your ass. I pushed and I could feel the hot cum pooling in the crease where my ass and leg met. It began running down my leg. She quickly moved over to my face and I opened my mouth and she came. I can’t explain it, not to this day can I explain it, but it was like the feeling you get when your body releases adrenaline. When she came in my mouth the pleasure feeling was so intense I felt dizzy. I told myself later it must have been because I was so turned on by pleasing her. But like I said, I don’t know why that happened. I don’t know if any of you have ever done any drugs before, but the first high always becomes the one you chase. Till this day, I have not been able to reproduce that feeling. End of part 6
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Breeding Beauty chp4 – Auction her off
cory totally set me up and now posted her cunt up for auction.
Obsessed with panties
At this point Im pretty sure I was obsessed. Panties were just my thing, and at 16 all guys are thinking about is
pussy so this activity made the thoughts even stronger. I was a teenager and a horny one at that, and smeling
and stealing panties was just a thing I did. And I was always looking for a chance to get a pair of soft underwear
in my face, on my cock, and in my thoughts.
It was a sunny day, a perfect day to be outside and no one was home at my freind Tim’s house. Especially his
sister. I often fantasized about Courtney’s room. What she does in it, how badly I want to be in it, and the sweet
panties that are in her hamper. So for me, this was the perfect opportunity. I told him I was going inside to call
my mom, but I passed the phone up as I walked to Courtney’s room. She had the hottest body, at least to me.
She had great, round tits, a good figure and a big, round ass. Now she had just left after she had showered, and
that meant there had to be a fresh thong or so in her hamper. I slowly opened her door, walked in and checked
one last time to make sure Tim was occupied. As I made my way into her room, I notice a pair of shorts on the
ground. I had checked her fine ass out earlier in these same shorts. Inside them was a pretty little white thong
and my heart skipped a beat. I got down on my knees and took in the bittersweet smell of courtney’s pussy and
instantly had a boner. I licked the crotch of the thong and got her taste on my tounge, and pulled out my now
hard cock and draped the thong over it. Precum was starting to drip out of my penis and I started masturbating
with the thong. It didnt take me long and before I was done, I made sure to blow my hot load into her panties.
This made me so horny, that I ran to her drawer and tore through pair after pair stuffing a few in my pockets and
some in my pants. At the bottom I saw something shiny, and pink. I grabbed it and it was a small pink vibrator,
and I about lost it.
Now I’m a straight male, and I have heard of anal masturbation and I never thought of it as gay. I would
occasionally stick a finger up my ass while masturbating and it would make the sensation ten times better. And
when I saw this dildo, I couldnt resist. I put it to my asshole with a pair of lime green panties on my cock and
turned the vibration on high. I came without even stroking it and I was doubled over in
ecstasy on Courtney’s floor with cum all over me, and panties all over the floor when in came Courtney. I
screamed and asked what she was doing home and she screamed and told me she forgot her purse on her
bed and asked what I was doing on her floor with all these panties out! I told her that I didnt know and I just
thought she was really pretty and knew I would never get any closer that that with her. She looked a little less
angry and told me that If I felt that way I should have just told her. She was really cool about it and got tissures
and cleaned me up. I helped put away all her panties. after that I went home and after sitting in my house for a
little while, Courtney called and told me she wanted me to come over.
When I got there to their house she let me in and told me Tim left for baseball. She led me into her room and told
me to close my eyes. When I opened them she was wearing nothing but the green panties I had used to
masturbate with earlier and had the pink vibrator on in them. My jaw dropped and she came over to her bed
where I was sitting and took off my pats while I took off my shirt. She told me since I had so much fun in here
earlier, she wanted to have some fun of her own. She pulled aside her panties showing off her perfect shaved
pussy, and told me to get going. I ate her pussy like there was no tomorrow and took the vibrator to her clit, and
right then and there she came into my mouth, with her hot juices flowing like a river onto my tounge and it tasted
great! Then she put the vibrator in her pussy and pushed me on to the pillows. My penis was as hard as a rock
and she took it in her hands, and began to jerk me off slowly. This drove me crazy and I started to moan. As
soon as precum came out of my cock she got a bit on her fingers and began teasing the tip of my penis. I
couldnt stand it it felt so good! Right then and there she took the vibrator out of her pussy and slid my cock deep
into her vagina and held it there, wiggling her hips and contracting her vagina on my cock. I didnt even know girls
could do that! This felt so good and as I told her that, she started bouncing on me. Her amazing big ass
bouncing up and down and riding me, her smooth..wet pussy sliding against my cock, I couldnt take it any longer
and then I came inside her. Filling her with my cum, the same cum that ended up in tissues in my garbage from
thinking about her, and now its in her. I felt so good, and we kissed and kissed deeply, and finally, I said goodbye.
Before I left she caught me and handed me the lime green panties she had been wearing…..
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All With The Family
Stewart’s adventures 2 – Babysitting Brad the Brat
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Stewart’s adventures 2 – Babysitting Brad the Brat
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Home Alone, Fucked In My Bed
The next time Tommy and I saw each other was at my house a week after he forced himself on me at the salon. My mom and step-dad went out of town for the weekend, and my sister was away at college. So I was home alone for 2 whole days. Apparently he was keeping a close eye on my house, I actually saw him drive by once during the week, so he knew when my parents weren’t there.
It was Friday evening, the parentals had just driven away, and it was just me now. I ordered a pizza and watched TV all night until about 1am then decided to go to bed. Before heading to my room I made sure all the doors were locked, garage door was down, etc. I changed into a blue tank top and a pair of white boyshorts, and snuggled up in my bed. I hadn’t slept well since that night at the salon, but this night I fell into a deep sleep soon after I got into bed. However, it wouldn’t last long…
I was awaken by the feeling of rough scratchy flesh covering my mouth. I opened my eyes and saw Tommy sitting on the side of my bed! His hand was over my mouth. I struggled a bit, thinking “oh God, not again”, my arms were tucked so tighly under my covers and he made sure I stayed tucked. He said, “shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, quiet little girl, you’re going to enjoy this”. The sheer sight of him sent a feeling of panic through my body. However, not only did my heart start beating out of control… so did my pussy, and it was was getting wet too. What the fuck? I stopped struggling, and layed still. He pulled the covers off my body slowly. It was so quiet. His eyes widened and smiled at the site of my petite frame laying there, ready for him to take and do whatever he pleased. His hand still covered my mouth, my nose too, it was difficult to breathe. His other hand slid up my smooth leg, up to my knee, then to my inner thigh. He passed his hand over my panty covered mound to my soft tummy, I watched him as he admired my young body. He gently gripped my hips, then proceeded up under my tank top. He placed his hand on my left breast and squeezed it gently. Then he took his other hand off my mouth and placed it on my right breast and began massaging them both. He played with my erect brown nipples then leaned down to taste them. Pushing my ample, round tits together… he licked, sucked, and bit them while I let out a long sigh. He wasn’t content with tasting for long though. He sat back up and once again oggled the moon-lit body he was about to molest. He moved his hand to my stomach again, and slowly lowered it to the little triangle between my thighs. He was so gentle… I was surprised, but glad since I still had bruises from last week. His hand slid under the top of my panties and he used his fingers to dabble in my wetness. He looked at me and said, “Mmmmm, my baby girl is nice and wet…………………….. are you ready to get fucked?”
Honestly, I didn’t know what to say. My head said NO you fucking bastard, but my body was begging for it. God, he was turning me into a dick-craving slut. I moaned, “mmmmm….” and raised my hips. His hands were on the outside of my panties again and he began rubbing my pussy. I spread my legs so he could cover more area. The way he touched me turned me on so much. I could tell it was making him hot, having this young teenage girl in front of him, practically begging to have his cock in her. He felt my panties getting moist and so he rubbed faster. I moved my hips in a circular motion, I wanted his cock so bad! Tommy couldn’t take it much longer, I saw the same look in his eyes that I saw last time… he was hungry. I wondered if his cock was hard, so I reached over and put my hand on his crotch… it was VERY hard, and pulsating through his jeans. That gesture was all it took, he HAD to have me. He reached under my ass, grabbed the rim of my panties, and ripped them off in one quick motion. So much for being gentle! He stood up and removed all his clothes. I stared at his cock, it stood straight up, touching his stomach all the way to the tip. The head was thick, round, and blunt. The shaft was long and girthful. It was hard to believe he could even fit that thing inside me.
I sat up in my bed and looked up at him, he stood in front of me and grabbed his cock, rubbing it on my face, all over my cheeks, my lips, my chin… I felt his pre-cum create streams along my cheeks. He put his hand on the back of my head and stuck his cock in my mouth. I opened as wide as I could to make room as he moved in and out. My lips craddled his meat while my tongue made it nice and wet. He placed both hands on the back of my head and pushed deeper into my mouth, poking my throat as he groaned. I started gagging a little, so I put my hands on the front of his thighs and pushed back so he wouldn’t go so deep, but he didn’t like that. He grabbed both my hands and put them in back of me as if I was under arrest, and continued fucking my mouth. He moaned… “yeah, that’s it. Suck my cock like a good girl, like my good little slut girl…”. He rammed his cock furiously down my throat, moving his pelvis back and forth, his cock going in and out of my mouth, saliva covered my chin and lips, one hand gripped my long hair for complete control, the other bound my hands behind me.
He let go of my hands, certain I wouldn’t back away again, and lifted my tank top up. My breasts bounced out, and he grabbed hold and squeezed hard. I let out a yelp, but it was a good feeling. I liked how his hand fit around my plump tits, and when he pinched my nipples… it hurt so good. I looked up at him as he rocked back and forth, his hard cock stretching my mouth as I choked on it. He must have liked seeing me look at him while he fucked my face… because all of a sudden his head tilted back and he held my face in place, and began to groan. He rammed his cock as deep into my throat as he could, and I felt cum filling me up. I was drowning in his cum as it dripped down my chin, most of it though made its way down my throat. He pulled out and spooned the extra cum into my mouth with his cock, making sure I swallowed every last drop.
He told me to stay put while he went to get a drink.
I did as I was told, and several minutes went by. When he came back I realized he wasn’t done with me since his cock was hard again. I felt like such a whore because I was happy, my pussy felt empty and wanted to get filled up, and seeing Tommy’s swollen stick meant “sex”… and I wanted him to give it to me. He ordered me to take my top off. Now I was completely naked. He was the only person to see my naked body as a young woman, and it felt a little weird. He told me to get on the edge of my bed and bend over so he could see my ass. I hesitated and got a concerend look in my eyes, I didn’t want him to see all of me. I said, “Tommy, I don’t think I can do this again.” He asked if I wanted him to force me, he threatened to do more damage. Defeated, I kneeled on the edge of my bed and bent over. I had been shaving my pussy for a couple years, so I was completely bare all over. He walked over to me, mouth watering, he couldn’t wait to put his throbbing cock inside this young 16-year-old cunt. He put two fingers in his mouth to get them wet then began rubbing my hairless snatch. Fuck, it felt soooo good. He slid one finger slowly inside me, then two. He started pumping my pussy, finger fucking it. Instinct took over and I started backing up on them. I was ready for his cock. He pulled his fingers out… I knew what was coming next. I grabbed hold of the iron bars on my daybed, spread my legs a little more, and he settled into position behind me. Taking his cock in his hand, he stroked my pussy up and down. My fucking pussy was SOAKED. Then he pushed his thick head in me, slowly… then a little deeper, deeper, and deeper… and finally his whole cock was all the way inside me. It still hurt like it did the first time, but I didn’t care, I was ready to get fucked…
His cock was now plugged up inside my tiny hole. He pulled it out slowly, just to where he could see the head of his cock, then plunged back in. “Oh my god!” I yelled. He pulled out again… then shoved back inside… out again… in again… out… in. My pussy was wrapped so tightly around his thick dick, creating the ultimate friction. He started pounding my pussy, fucking my young cunt, he grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them so he could watch his cock fucking my wet little meat hole. He was beating my ass with every thrust, pushing so hard into me. He showed no mercy. He pulled my arms from the iron bars and clenched them together at my back. My face got smushed into the sheets, so my screams were muffled. He banged me hard, it seemed like forever. But then I heard the most erotic four words of my entire life… “get on your knees”. Good lord… those words he uttered at that moment, in that deep, hungry tone, made me almost cum right then and there. I did as he said, got on my knees, opened my mouth like he told me to do, and got the hugest load of cum all over my face. Again, he scooped every bit of it into my mouth, not a single drop let go to waste.
This was just the beginning of the night… or the weekend for that matter. He used me as his fuck toy for two days. I had more orgasms than I could handle. The entire weekend was spent with his cock inside me. The second night, I must have been so tired that I fell asleep and stayed asleep while he fucked me, because I woke up with wet thighs and sticky cum inside my pussy. However, I had to admit that I was smitten with Tommy. I actually liked the guy. Everything about him turned me on. This whole “arrangement” got my pussy wet, it was forbidden, him being so much older than me… me being under age… it was so sexy. I enjoyed the thought of being his teenage play-thing. Before he left my house he told me that we would see each other again, and this would be an “ongoing arrangement”. Because of his dominating nature, I was too frightened to argue. Tommy carried himself like a lion on a hunt, and when he pounced, I never knew if his bite would be painful or gentle. So I would just let things play out as they were meant to.
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Forced To Be Female Part 1
This started when I was 18 years old. I did some bad things that I would rather not go into and was sentenced to 15 years in Florida Department of Corrections.
Aunt had no idea
My step-aunt was a very sexy woman that I lusted after constantly. I lost my virginity at a very young age and it jump started my hormones. But without any “adult” wisdom or experience to temper those hormones. this lead me into some risky, memorable actions.
My life as a cum-guzzling-gutter-whore Part 1: The Introduction
This is how I was forced to become a cum whore for a little while
Forced To Be Female Part 5
I could write this whole part just on the emotions that I went through in protective custody. It is similar to solitary confinement, but with books and supervised recreation time. It wasn’t easy getting the guards to let me in. I told them that I was afraid I was going to be raped. The problem is that the guards figure that if you have ever sucked or have been fucked, that you can’t be raped. I was told that I liked dick so how could I be raped. Luckily there was some sort human rights group there that week and they didn’t want them to get wind of my denial of protective custody. I got the standard 30 days. If I needed it for any longer, I would have to press charges on someone.
My first week was heaven, for I didn’t have to perform sexual favors for anyone. I didn’t have to shave, douche or put on makeup. I didn’t have anyone insulting me, intimidating me or assaulting me. I showered alone, ate alone and my recreation time was with people in similar situations as myself. During the second week, being alone started to take its toll, I was still happy that I wasn’t be abused, however you have too much time to think. I began to wonder how I had let things go as far as they did. I mean, why didn’t I fight? In my life I had always fought back, why not now. After speaking to a guy who was in protective custody with me, he told me that once you are labeled a fuckboy, you can’t fight. You would have to fight everyone in the system. The system is set up to prey on the weak, and once you are labeled weak, everyone preys on you. Then they dress you up like a doll which in turn makes you believe you are weak. Can you imagine fighting someone while wearing pink panties and makeup? You are then made to do what males consider the weakest thing in the world, take another man’s cock. He told me that the most important thing I need to do is to have a black man’s protection, preferably a Miami black. The whites will kill you if they get the chance. They will kill you by fucking you in the ass with something sharp if they can, but they will kill you.
These revelations were terrifying. If he is correct and logic and experience says he was, I will be abused for at least 8 years or up to 15 if I had to finish my sentence out. Over the next two weeks this was heavy on my mind, I became depressed and I was becoming more and more scared that my 30 days was quickly evaporating. I came to the conclusion that when I got back to general population, if I could keep Mike from killing me for going into protective custody, I would need to find a way to become Thye’s property. It was the best solution I could come up with.
The day came when I had to either press charges on Mike or go back to general population. I knew that if I pressed charges on Mike, no matter where I went in the Florida prison system, I would be killed. Most likely tortured and killed, but definitely killed. He was part of the Miami blacks and they were the largest gang in Florida. They put me in D dorm (the dog house). This dorm is the roughest dorm on the compound. I was terrified moving in. I was approached as soon as I got there and was told by this black guy to sit tight, for I was going back to the honor dorm to be with Mike. This should take place within a couple of Days. It was that same night that my name was called to pack my shit. I was so scared of what Mike would do to me that I had to run and puke in the toilet.
To my surprise I was given a room on the bottom floor of the honor dorm. This meant I would have a room to myself. I was making my bed and wondering why I wasn’t moved into Mike’s room when Mike came in. I jumped to my feet and immediately told Mike I was sorry. I was trembling and crying when he put a arm around me. He gave me some new panties, makeup and told me to shave. He said he would talk to me tomorrow. I was shaving my legs when Thye came in, he smiled and asked if I needed any help. He took the razor from me and finished saving my legs and ass. When he was done, I looked at the new panties and they were all neon pink. Thye smiled and said that, Mike had paid for some pink material and ended up getting that loud pink. He said he probably had a 100 pair of panties made up, so you should probably get used to the color. Society he said, I have some good news. Mike has agreed to let you go to me. We will still owe him some money, but we can pay him off in time. You will still have to work for him on Friday and Saturday nights until we are paid up, but at least you will belong to me.
This was the best news that I could have possibly heard. I know this sounds bizarre that I was happy to become someone’s property, but after 3 weeks of thinking Mike was going to kill me, this was a relief. Thye had treated me better than anyone else had and I was now going to be his. I was getting completely dressed when he said that we should celebrate. He went back to his room and brought back some juice (prison wine). We drank a couple of cups and he started caressing my hair and back. He kissed me and told me to pull his cock out of his boxers. I reached down and suddenly remembered how big he was. Thye was about 6’4” tall and 230 to 250 pounds. He didn’t have an inch of fat on him and he still had the largest cock I had ever seen. When I pulled his cock out he leaned over and pulled the hair grease I kept in my locker. He told me he wanted me to be on top. This meant facing away from him for obvious reasons. I pulled down my panties and slowly, very slowly lowered myself down to his cock. There was no way. I had been in PC for 30 days. My ass was not going to open enough, at least not willingly. After multiple tries, he turned me around and pushed my head on his cock and I really wanted to make him feel good, so I took my time and teased it with my tongue and fingers until I knew he couldn’t take it anymore. He blew his load in my mouth, or should I say the back of my throat. I could tell that he probably hadn’t even masturbated while I was gone, for he came a monster amount. I know I shouldn’t have felt this way, but I was happy to please him.
The next afternoon after work I went upstairs to Mike’s room. I was surprised to see a young white kid (about my age), smaller than me, blonde hair (like me), and dressed the same as me. The only difference was he had bright pink panties on and I was wearing tight briefs (because I was walking the halls). Mike really had him dolled up and I thought, wow he is beautiful. He introduced him as Brandy and had me sit next to him. He stepped out and brought one of his two of his friends back with him. One stood next to the door and I knew something was going to happen. Mike said that what I did was wrong, but he was going to forgive me this time. He said I still owed him for everything he has done for me, not to mention the money that Thye owes him. He asked me if I was taped (I forgot to mention this in the previous parts, taping is to push your balls into your abdomen, pull your dick between your legs, pull your ball sack over your dick and tape this all in place. This keeps anything from showing when looked at from behind) I told him I was. He had his friend sit on the bed and pull out his already hard cock. He put me and Brandy on our knees and had us both suck his friends cock at the same time. He told us to make sure our tongues touch and to share the wealth when he gets off. He then greased his own cock and pushed it inside me from behind. He put Brandy in the same position as me and alternated between my ass and his. He got off first and pulled Brandy around to take his cum and told him to share with me. Brandy came over to me with his mouth full of cum and started to kiss me. We tongued each other’s mouth and swallowed as we were kissing. When we were done we went back to sucking the guys cock. Mike switched out with the guy outside and I felt another dick entering me. He also alternated back and forth between my ass and Brandy’s. The guy on the bed got off first, and again we shared his cum by kissing. The last guy got off by cumming on Brandy’s ass. I had to lick it off and then share it with Brandy by kissing again.
When we were all done, Mike told me that on Friday and Saturday nights that I will be working with Brandy when people could afford it. He told me that he charged quite a bit more for the both of us together but most people would rather come up with the extra money just for the chance to be with us both. There may be times when we wouldn’t be together, but most of the time we would. He said to take the rest of the night to get to know each other. The guys all laughed and left. It wasn’t a minute after they had left when Brandy started crying. I hugged him and told him that it wasn’t the best situation he could be in, but I would try and look out for him as much as I could. He stopped crying after awhile and started telling me about himself. After about an hour or so, he looked in my eyes and said that I was beautiful. He said he couldn’t believe how much I looked like a girl. I told him that he was going to turn heads everywhere he went. I said that he looked so innocent and dressed and made up the way he was, he looked like a 14 year old girl. He blushed! He turned bright red and I told him that he better not do that too often, it makes him look even more like a 14 year old girl. He leaned over and kissed me. When he pulled back he looked me in the eyes. He said that we could both fantasize about being with a girl if we wanted to. I looked at him, he really did look like a girl and my dick was trying to get hard. I gently pulled the tape off of myself and him. I asked him what he wanted to do, he reached over and touched my now free and hard dick. Looking in my eyes he smiled and said that we could do whatever we wanted. Fucking each other won’t be a big deal after what we went through. He laughed and said that we aren’t exactly huge in the cock department. Laughing he said I hope we can feel each other. I laughed with him. I guess I could call it the closest thing to making love there was in prison. His ass was small and round. His skin was silky smooth and he even had a feminine voice. Mike had scored on some perfume so we both smelled really good. I fucked him and got off like a rocket. It had been months since I had masturbated and this felt awesome. When it was his turn, he licked my asshole before fucking me. It had my dick hard all over again. I could have gone for another but the horn sounded for last count. I had to hurry back to my room.
The next night, Thye came to my room and he was able to fuck me. It was like I was being split, but feeling him laying on top of me, groping me, his strong arms and legs. I was really getting turned on. He made me feel sexy and I responded telling him how big he was, how hard his dick was, how much I wanted to please him. He started to bite the back on my neck and if it wasn’t for the tape on my cock and balls, I would have stiffened myself. When he started to really fuck me hard I knew he was going to cum. I told him that I wanted that hot cum inside me and he blew. He lay on top of me for quite some time, sweaty and breathing hard. I could feel his cock going limp, my ass was spread so wide and it was slowly able to retract. I used my muscles and squeezed his cock and I could feel him chuckling. When he finally pulled out he pushed my head down to clean his cock. I knew I was to clean him, but previously I would have done it with a wet cloth. When I was done, I asked him why he made me do that. He told me with an attitude of superiority that I was his property now, and it was my job to keep his dick clean. Look he said, this isn’t asking too much after all I have done for you. Besides he said, I like to watch you clean my cock with your mouth. I smiled and said ok. I was thinking that this was a different side of him that I had only seen once before. It made me a little scared.
Two weeks went by, Brandy and I were a hit, we were booked from 6 to midnight every Friday and Saturday night. Mike said that because we were doing so well, Brandy will only have to work with me on the weekends. Of course this didn’t include taking care of Mike and his friends during the week, but it gave us both most nights off. Occasionally Mike would have me up for a repeat of my first session with Brandy and his friends and because Thye was only 5 doors down from me, he could visit me after last count. One night when Thye was in my room he told me that I would have to turn some tricks for him. He said that all his money was going to Mike to pay him off and he was tired of living poor when I was sitting on a money maker. I told him that if I did this I would be in the same boat as when I was living with Mike. His reply was yes, but not as often and not forever. I told him that I was servicing him, Mike and his friends and everyone else on Friday and Saturday. He told me not to worry it won’t be forever. I agreed, not that I really had a choice. I asked him how much we still owed Mike. He told me we were making progress, but weekly interest and your personal debt to him is why it was taking so long. I said what debt? He said that I owed him, but I thought taking care of him and his friends was paying him back. He laughed and said that the price was double after I check into protective custody. He said that taking care of him and his friends is just a perk. I was mad now and I asked how much we still owe him. His reply was not to worry about it. He said this really stern. He said he would handle men’s business and that I should handle women’s business. He left my room.
The next two months were hell. I was expected to turn tricks during the week, take care of Mike and his friends on his whim, and work with Brandy on the weekends. Thye even had me giving head in the store room at work. He started fucking me with little care to my feelings. He stopped kissing me and when I asked him why he said that he couldn’t kiss my mouth. You eat too much cum. You suck cocks that have come out of yours and Brandy’s ass. You lick cum off of toilets seats for fucks sake. You want me to kiss you. I started to cry and said it was his fault that I did all this stuff, I don’t want to. Do you really think I want this? He replied that in the beginning he didn’t think I did. He said that when he first started fucking me, he didn’t think that I liked it. But after I came out of protective custody and I was able to finally get my dick in you, you showed me that you not only like it, you loved it. Your hips were moving when I was fucking you and you were talking like my dick was the best thing in the world. You even played with my cock with your ass when I was lying on top of you. You fuckin loved it. I told him that he made me feel sexy and after all you did for me, yes, I was happy to make you feel good. He laughed and said, you mean happy to use my cock to make yourself feel good. Look I have seen this before he said, guys get turned into girls and after awhile they realize they were always girls in the inside. They just needed a man to show them they are. He left my room. I cried for a long time.
During this time I got a regular customer named Tiny. He had one of those ironic nicknames, because he was incredibly fat. Looking back on everything, I now believe Tiny fell in love with me. He was a twice a week customer, sometimes three times a week. He never wanted me and Brandy together, just me. My first time with him I was disgusted. His fat covered his groin area and I would have to lift it out of the way to get to his cock. He was always sweaty, we were in Florida prison and we didn’t have air conditioning. He liked to fuck me while I laid on my back and he put my legs over his shoulder. Most guys wouldn’t do this because even though I was taped, you could still tell I had a cock. He said he liked to look me in the eyes. When he was done I would be covered in sweat. The first time he fucked me he finished on the floor. When he climbed off of me I immediately went down on all fours and started to lick his cum off the floor. He stopped me and handed me some toilet paper. I told him that Mike would be upset if he knew and he told me Mike didn’t have to know.
His visits weren’t what I would call pleasurable, but he was always nice and talked to me. We started to become friends, I guess you could call it that. He still fucked me each time he came, but would seek me out whenever I wasn’t in my room. He would talk to me about everything. I enjoyed our talks. One day when he came to my room he had me sit on his lap. I was sitting on his lap and he asked me if I liked what I was doing. I told him, no, I don’t like what I am doing. He said that if everyone were to leave you alone, would you ever fuck again? I told him that I don’t know, my only time I have to reflect on that is when I was in PC. I said that even there, I knew that I would not get away from this life, so I never considered it. He asked me what I thought of Thye. I told him that Thye was good to me in the beginning, but has really turned out to be a prick. I told him that Mike had sold me to him and I thought my life would be better, but it’s just as bad if not worse. I told him that it should get better once we pay off Mike. Maybe Thye will treat me better once he has me to himself. What he told me next floored me. He said I am not supposed to tell you this, but my homeboys (Mike and Thye) have been running a game on you. Thye doesn’t owe Mike anything. When you first came out of lockup you were already Thye’s. Thye is what you would call the leader hear at Sumter. He either owns or gets a percentage of all the girls the Miami boys own. He gets a percentage of gambling and drugs also. He said, look you can’t tell them I told you this, but I thought you should know. Looks like you have another customer, so I should go. I will talk to you tomorrow.
That night I realized that my life would be like this forever. They would feed me as many dicks as they could to make as much as they could. I will confront Thye tomorrow, how much worse can it get? If I couldn’t get him to stop, I would say he raped me and take my chances. The next day after work I went to Thye’s room. He wasn’t there and I knew that I had to find him fast because I was supposed to be taking this time to shave, douche, get dressed and put makeup on. I went upstairs to the recreation room and someone told me to check Mike’s room. I went to Mikes room and saw Thye fucking Brandy. I don’t know why I was shocked, but it hurt to see him fucking her. I ran down to my room and started to hurry up and get ready. I did a quick everything before my first customer came in. When the night was through I was lying on my bed thinking how I would confront Thye when he came in. I told him I want to talk to him he told me to bend over the bed. I said I needed to say something and he laughed and pushed me over. He pulled down my panties and greased himself. Even after getting fucked 4 times that night, I still was jolted hard when his cock entered me. He wasn’t gentle this time he started fucking me really hard. I was cramping up and I told him, but he kept on fucking me hard. I guess it was because he had gotten off previously that night with Brandy, that he took so long to get off inside me. It seemed like an eternity he pounded my ass with his cock. I was cramping and biting a pillow to keep from screaming. When he finally got off he kept his dick inside me. I could feel it getting smaller. He laughed and said, now what did you want to say. No hold on, you got something to do with your mouth first, then you can tell me. He pulled out and started laughing. He grabbed my hair, turned me around and shoved his cock in my mouth. I immediately tried to pull off. I had tasted that before. I realized that I didn’t spend long enough with the mustard bottle, douching myself. His cock had shit all over the head. The head of his cock was huge, so it was a lot. He told me to suck. I used my tongue to loosen it up and then my lips to pull it off his cock. I was sitting there with shit mixed with cum and grease in my mouth and he laughed. Didn’t you have something important to say to me, he said. What cat got your tongue or should I say shit got your tongue? He sat down on the toilet and said he wanted to watch me swallow. Mike said you liked this when you did it for him. He then stood up grabbed my nipples and started to squeeze. Swallow it he said. I swallowed. He told me to rinse my mouth. I rinsed it the best I could before he grabbed me by my hair and forced me to my knees. Now lick the rest off. I stuck my tongue out and he pushed his cock against it, raising my head with my hair, pulling me up and down on his cock. His cock was getting hard. He continued this until his cock was hard again. He bent me over the bed and shoved his cock back in my ass. He thrust a few times and pulled out. He forced me to my knees again and shoved his cock back in my mouth. It was covered this time and I started to gag. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and I puked on the floor. He grabbed my washcloth and told me to wash his cock. I stood up grabbed my soap and wet the cloth with soap and water. I could barely think. I had shit in between my teeth, on my tongue, all around my gums and caught on the back of my throat. I washed his cock and he got up and laughed. This was fun he said, maybe I will take your bottle from you so we can do this every night. Then he left.
I spent hours cleaning. It took me forever to get the taste out of my mouth, then I had to clean the puke and shit off the floor, with just a wash cloth. I had shit and cum running down my leg. I had had enough. I couldn’t take it anymore.
I didn’t sleep that night, I waited until it was real early in the morning and I went out to take a shower. I went back to the room and dressed as much like a boy as I could, considering the clothes I had. I went to the supply room and grabbed a cupful of bleach. Early in the morning the water heater used for making tea or instant coffee was at its hottest. No one had used it all night. I grabbed a cupful of this water and went back to my room. My idea was to bleach the floor, but I couldn’t believe what I was made to do the night before. I think I just snapped. I added the bleach to the hot water and snuck into Thye’s room. He was still asleep. I threw the piping hot water mixed with bleach into his sleeping face. He immediately started to scream. I have heard a lot of screams from being in prison, but I think this one was the worst. I ran to the guards room and told him what I did. He called for backup and I was brought to lockup. End of part 5
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Forced To Be Female Part 4
My first night back the same big black guy was my first customer. As soon as he walked in the door I started to cry and shake. I didn’t think it was possible to go through that again. He came over and took my hand and told me to calm down. He asked me why I was crying. I told him that he hurt me and I don’t want to get hurt again. I told him that even if he used grease he was too big and I don’t think I can take him without getting hurt really bad. He said hold on, sit down. My name is Thye (pronounced tie) he said that Mike uses him to start his girls off. To show them that they are only here to please him and whoever he wants them to. I said, why were you nice to me in the beginning then. When you first came in I knew you were going to use me. I knew you were big and it was going to hurt, but you acted like you didn’t want to hurt me. You were the first person since I have been here that showed me a little compassion. Then you deliberately hurt me, why? Everyone is always running some game or another on me. They have taken everything from me. What game are you running? He said, Mike wanted me to play it that way. I don’t usually hurt the girls, I would rather they wanted some hurt from me, if you know what I mean. Look he said, I paid this time and I paid for some pussy, but if you want you can just give me some head or even a hand job. Then he kissed me again, hard. I put my hands on his cock and stroked it. When he was done kissing me and my neck, I went down on him and got him off in my mouth. After I swallowed his cum, I told him that he should warn me next time if he was going to get off that much. He smiled and said he would try and be back tomorrow.
I had 3 more customers that night, they all fucked me and they all treated me like dirt. Mike would make me get him off and tell him in detail of what happened each night. Thye came by every night I was taking customers and each time he wouldn’t fuck me and always talked to me. I know this sounds crazy, but I was starting to look forward to him coming to my room.
Mike had to start giving me more nights off. I started to get to many customers and the nights had to be cut shorter. I couldn’t give that much. I started to get cramps and one time I was bleeding at the end of the night. Mike decided that I should take a whole week off (not weekends, but weekdays) I was thrilled with my sudden freedom. I could go to the recreation room and watch tv, or play basketball in the yard. One night when I was off, I was in the recreation room and Thye sat next to me. He talked to me like a person and later that night I was fantasizing about him, his huge cock, the way he made me feel like I was sexy and I masturbated thinking about him. I was instantly ashamed afterwards. The first time I had got off in 3 months and it was thinking about a guy. I started to try and justify my thoughts, what was I supposed to do, I have been used and abused in every way possible. It didn’t help the guilt. I couldn’t let myself think about what I was doing too hard, it would bring on dark thoughts. It was bad enough what was happening to me, I couldn’t deal with the dark thoughts also.
I guess two months went by when Mike told me that someone wanted to buy me from him. He told me that it would be sometime before the guy could come up with the asking price, but he thought I should know. I asked him who it was and he told me it was Thye. He said that since I would be leaving him soon t he was going to open some doors that had been closed. I asked him what he meant and he said that there has been some white guys wanting to pay for my services and he has been telling them no. He said it was for my own protection because white guys like to really degrade white girls that are owned by black guys. He said he knew a few that he didn’t think would be too bad, and I need to make him some money before I go. I charge white guys double what I charge blacks. I didn’t know what to think, I let it go.
The next night Thye came to my room and I asked him if he was going to buy me from Mike. He said he was trying to come up with the money and would get a portion of the asking price taken off if I could turn one of the white guys out when they come to see me. He told me to just act really sexy and get him horny. Then all you need to do is get him to put your cock in his mouth. Once one of Mike’s homeboys see this they will turn him out and you can come with me. I told him I would try and I also told him that I wanted him to fuck me tonight. He smiled and pulled his cock out. I greased him and myself and slowly lowered myself onto him. It took a few tries but before long I was riding him and he was about to blow his load and I jumped off him and took him in my mouth. When I was done, I told him I couldn’t let him cum inside me because I had more customers.
The next guy was a white guy and I figured I would try what Thye wanted me to do on him. He told me that he had paid for head and grabbed me by my hair and shoved me to my knees. He pushed my head on his cock he told me to just hold it there. I did what he said and he pissed. Not a lot, just a squirt. He held my head and told me to swallow it. I did it, it was nasty I almost puked on his cock. He told me that it should taste the same as sucking black dick. He held my head and did it again and again until he emptied his bladder. Then he fucked my mouth, hard, pushing his cock down my throat. Just when I thought I would puke he cummed, he pulled his dick out of my mouth and wiped his remaining cum over my face. He spit on me then left. My mouth was nasty, my face was nasty and he spit on my shirt. Those dark thoughts started to come back quick. I had to clean up before the next guy came in and he was white also. I didn’t think I had it in me to try and act sexy to turn this guy out and good thing I didn’t because he was a sadist. He pulled up my shirt and bit my nipples, he started out sucking them, but bit down hard until I screamed. He pulled my panties down and shoved 3 fingers up my ass, when I thought he was going to split me in two he bit down on my other nipple. He shoved me down on the bed and pushed his cock inside me with no lube. He reached around and pinched my already bleeding nipples as hard as he could. I was screaming the whole time. The only thing that saved me was that I had let Thye fuck me and lube was still there from him fucking me. When he finally got off he pulled out and shot it on the floor. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me off the bed. Holding my hair he got on his knees and said I want to see you suck my cum off the floor. He pushed my head on the floor and laughed as I licked up his cum. When he left I ran out the room. I went to Mike and told him what happened. I told him that I couldn’t do anymore white guys. I would go to protective custody first.
The next two nights Thye didn’t come to my room. He told me latter that it was to save money. I understood. On the third night a white guy came in the room. I was scared and told him that I wouldn’t let him hurt me. He said he would never hurt someone as beautiful as me. He fucked me but gently and all the time feeling my nipples and legs. He finished in my mouth and I told him thank you for being gentle. I told him I hoped he would come back again. The next guy was a white guy. I didn’t know what to expect but I was thinking that I had missed my chance with the last one. I should have tried to turn him out. When the white guy spoke, he told me that he promised Mike not to hurt me. He said that humiliating me was not the same. He made me get on my knees and look up at him, he pulled his cock out and started pissing in my face. He grabbed my hair and told me to open up my mouth, I did and he pissed in my mouth, too much too fast for me to swallow it all. It was all over me and on the floor. He then started jacking off and when he finished he shot it in the puddle on the floor. Grabbing my hair he told me to clean it up. I spent the next 20 minutes cleaning his cum and piss off the floor with my mouth. Afterwards he told me that taking black cock is worse than what I just did. You are a piece of white trash and if we ever get you alone we will give you something you won’t soon forget. The problem is we will always know that you have sucked a black cock and let them fuck you. You will always be lower than shit. The next time I come I will shit on the floor and watch you lap it up. You will probably like that, wont you. It’s the same color as a black cock, maybe not quite as black as your daddy’s cock but close enough.
‘I had to go and shower, I smelled like piss and I just needed to feel clean. When I got back to my room Mike was there. He asked me what had happened and I told him. He laughed and said at least they didn’t hurt you. Plus, what is a little piss after cleaning shit of my cock. He laughed again. The next morning I checked into protective custody.
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My First Sex Experience
I was a wild child at a very young age and picked up on things very quickly. Constantly in trouble or causing someone to get in trouble for something that I had done. I guess you could say I was a deciever and as I grew up I quickly learned that it was not only trouble that I could decieve people about. The older I got, the better I got at convincing people that I was much younger than I actually was. At the start of my freshman year in highschool I was 14 just like most other kids; however, the difference was in the fact that they looked much older than me. I was 4′ 8″ at the start of highschool and build normally for my height. I didn’t have any outstanding features, A cup breasts, and my butt was nice and rounded and it looked nice I thought, not too big and skanky looking, but not flat and unattractive either. As the days passed I was learning things about sex and I noticed that there were very few girls who would shower in school after gym class. It didn’t bother me at all, after all we did have basically the same equipment. I liked being in the shower, nude and free. I guess all that came from running around the house with nothing on. With nobody there, being as my father worked for the government in another country, which usually turned out to be in South America or Africa. You never really knew with all the travelling he did. Not anything special like a spy or agent, but he did something of importance. My mother was gone, she completely just took off and left my dad and I a couple years back. I was fine by myself there because my dad had the house on lock down with all his security systems and such. I was right down the road from the grocery store in a small little town that you’ve never heard of. I was happy most of the time. Along with my fathers security systems, he insisted I keep a dog around, not only for protection, but for a friend or companion. We got Jake when he was a year old or so and now that I was a freshman he was a big dog of three or four. A great dane is a huge dog to begin with after all. If I were much smaller I could jump on his back and ride him like a horse.
But back to where I was, running nude in the house was something I would do frequently with nobody around and only one neighbor to the left who was a good football field length away. I never had anyone catch me until one day during the school year I had come home and gotten in the shower. I was sweaty from riding the bike home in the heat and I got out and was drying off and Jake was barking, but not really loud. So I walk through the doorway of the bathroom and on into the living room where there is a sliding glass door that goes out to the porch. Some boys had decided they wanted to snoop around the place and were standing there on my porch looking in. Well they saw me just as I saw them, and with no curtains or long blinds over the door they saw me naked. My nipples got as hard as they could be and I was wondering what was going on, I had never felt this way around any girls who saw me naked. So the boys were just in awe standing there as they watched me move closer to the door. I got right near the door and they took off running. I had seen them before from school but they were seniors if my memory served me correctly. I wondered what would happen if I saw them at school or what they would say.
Jake stopped barking once they disappeared and sat down and wanted to be petted, so I gave in and scratched him on the head. I sat on the couch and started watching TV and Jake laid beside the couch and slept. He was very jumpy when he wanted to be, he could get very excited over the simplest things. He liked to sniff me if I would bend over to pick something up or if I had my legs open. His nose touched one time and I shiverred and pushed him away. I knew he got “horny” as the boys called it. He never had a mate so I’m sure he was just like those teenage guys at school, ready to jump on anything. As the evening went by I had fixed dinner and Jake was fed. I went in the next room to brush my hair from where I had it pulled back while cooking. I loved my long black hair, It was shiny and smooth and about shoulder length or maybe a little longer. Of course I spent much time making it that way but still, I liked it. It complimented my face well I thought. I had been told I had a pretty face several times, but of course I looked younger at the same time. I got my brush from my room and was in front of my mirror brushing and walked back into the other room so I could watch TV again since I had no homework. It was barely light outside so I turned on the alarm system and closed up all the blinds and such and went into the den, which is dropped down a little bit from the rest of the house and it’s right in the middle.
I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, but when I went to lay it back down with the brush, Jake was behind me sniffing again and of course that startled me. Then he just went on about his business in the den as I went back to grab a blanket, after all it does feel good under a fleece blanket when you aren’t wearing anything. As I was coming back into the den I wasn’t paying good enough attention and I walked, thinking I wasn’t at the drop down step yet and I stumbled and I dropped the blanket in an attempt to catch myself so I wouldn’t fall. It worked, so I went to pick up the blanket. When I bent down to pick up the blanket I got knocked flat on my stomach by Jake, he had jumped right on me. Well here he is standing over top of me as big as he is and I needed to get up, well I based up on hands and knees and was going to crawl out, but he jumps again and I scolded him good. This time he didn’t knock me down he just had his paws on my back and he is a huge dog! Before I could do anything he started to hump back and forth but I was small so I guess he didn’t judge well what he was trying to do, but the biggest mistake I could do was move forward. As I moved up to get away I felt his wet thing touch me and I looked back and it was seriously like as big as my arm, about 16″ long I guessed. So I panic and try to fight away and he got it right up against my little pee hole and I yelled out “NO! NO JAKE NO!!!” I had never had anything in there before, I had just touched it and knew that rubbing felt good. He goes back and rams it into me so hard. He took my virginity oh so painfully. I cried. I didn’t know if he knew he had done that or what, but he paused while fully inside me. I think he may have hurt himself because he banged into my cervix really hard. He had my face pressed into the floor and he started to move again. I couldn’t do anything. He began to thrust all the way out and back in that deep again and my nipples were hard as a rock and I felt an arrousal in my vagina that I had never felt before. He went again and again and again. I thought it would never end, because for what seemed like an eternity he was pounding me into the floor with that pink thing of his. Guys would talk about their penis size but I’m pretty sure that they couldn’t measure up to this. It was starting to hurt less and feel better and better with every movement in or out. I climaxed the first time and my legs were shaking and I didn’t know if I would be able to get away now. I didn’t want to almost because it felt so good! He slowed down a little but he kept trying to go deeper and deeper and I certainly couldn’t accomidate his dog penis. As the slower repititions happened he would hit my cervix again and again and it didn’t feel as bad as that first time.
He got a little slower and as he pulled back I started to hurt and it felt like my stomach was gonna explode. He rammed back in so hard that I found out later on in life my cervix actually tore, and every time he rammed it earlier it was just contributing to what he had done just then. I cried out again and had tears streaming down my face. Oh that made the first thrust that took my virginity feel like a joy ride. Oh I knew I must be in trouble. He had gotten the whole thing insided me now and i felt more of the expanding feeling, which I found out later was his “knot.” I felt it get warm up inside me and there was more pressure up in there. As if he hadn’t hurt me bad enough, Jake hikes his leg over my back and starts to drag me across the floor a little ways. “OUCH! JAKE! NO!” He just stood there and I collapsed. The only thing holding me up was his monster of a penis that totally destroyed my vagina I felt like. I was limp as a piece of spaghetti just suspended partially in the air. I felt the thing start to move outward and he jerked it out of me.
Once Jake pulled away I was flat on my stomach and there was no way I was getting to my feet. What he had shot inside of me, which must’ve been a quart almost of his ejaculant was now spilling all over the floor and I was soaking wet down my legs and sore beyond belief. When I could finally get to my feet I was feeling sick. I stumbled into the bathroom and layed over the edge of the bathtub. BIG MISTAKE! Jake comes bounding in there a few minutes after I had been laying there and jumps on me again. This time he was thrusting really fast and kept going for a while and I got enough energy to push him back but as I did I flipped over and he got between my legs. I tried to push him away but he had me in what was almost a missionary position and he rammed it in my hole again from this angle. I’m not gonna lie, I got off like three times before he tried to tie with me again. He couldn’t tie becuase of the way he was now, so he shot his juices all over me. I fell in the bathtub, turned on the water and just stayed there for the rest of the night. The next morning I didn’t go to school because when I got out of the tub I was walking bowlegged. It didn’t stop me from walking around the house naked, but it did teach me a lot about sex.
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Big Bad Dude
a big bad dude runs a porno story site. Dispite the themes in the story, read all the way to the end before judging it.
Becoming Submissive Chapters 1-6
A few people had asked what is with Brent being so into dildo use and not fucking me, simply put he is small and he used dildos to compensate for it. This is chapters 1-5 and now 6. I have started writing again because Brent and I are kind of talking again despite me currently being 1000 miles away and as I write this im back to having 2 toys in my pussy and 1 in my ass for the last week. He knows about the stories and wants me to continue and start soon with what he is now making me do. So let me know if I should keep going.
I met Brent right after I moved. A brand new city, brand new job and brand new friends. We talked online before I had moved and were merely friends. He was 23 and I was 26, polar opposites in almost everyway. He stood 5’4 about 245 pounds and strawberry blonde hair. He was very cocky and conceited and a total red neck. I, however, stand 5’11 about 220 pounds with 40DD breasts, a nice firm ass, long burgundy colored hair and a total city girl. I was never thought of him sexually or had been attracted to him. But leaving my home town and not knowing anyone who I trusted enough to fuck I slowly started considering the possibility of that happening.
The first time it came up was online. He had asked if I had met anyone since I moved, I hadn’t and he knew it and I knew he had a girlfriend. Much to my surprise he sent me a picture message to my phone, his rock hard cock. I was shocked that he would be so bold but wasn’t going to complain. The next message was just as shocking “ Do you have any toys?” Unsure what to say but not being one to lie I simply said “yeah, a couple” That simple reply is all he needed, from that point on my pussy and ass slowly became his property for almost 2 years.
Brent worked over nights cleaning parking lots so we planned to meet one night when he was close to my house. We planned to meet at 1am about a mile from my house in a grocery store parking lot. He asked me to wear my dildo in my pussy for him from the time I went to bed till I got home from seeing him. I reluctantly complied with the request. At about 10pm I slide the 7” long dildo into my tight smooth pussy. I slide my red satin thong panties up then my shorts. As I went to sit on my bed the dildo was forced deep into my pussy and I almost jumped back up but thought “no I said I would and I don’t break my word that easy” Brent messaged me a few minutes later asking if I had put it in yet. “Of course I have, I told you I would” I replied. “Good! Now I want a picture as proof” Brent ordered. I got up and turned on a light slide my shorts down then my panties. I laid back on my bed, holding my phone between my legs and took a picture and sent it to him. “Good girl” was his reply. I couldn’t help by smile to myself as I slid my panties and shorts back on. About an hour later he messaged me again asking if it was still in and asking for a picture as proof. This went on until I left the house to meet up with him.
It was a warm May night. I had a low cut tank top and shorts on with my dildo deep in me. Every bump in the road I hit was torture forcing it deeper and deeper. As I pulled into the lot I saw his truck, he pulled over to me and hopped out. He was short, very short compared to me, but still kinda cute. He gave me a tight hug and grabbed my ass and squeezed. As he pulled back he smiled “How ya feelin?” he asked. “Im ok, kinda embarrassed and uncomfortable tho.” I replied. “Good, that’s the point” Brent informed me as he reached between my legs and forced the dildo deep in me. “Follow me” he said as he got in his truck. We pulled around the back of the store, out of site of any possible passers by. As I got out of the car he walked towards me with this sly grin on his face, what was he thinking? Before I could say anything he grabbed my throat and slammed me against the truck. Oddly, I wasn’t scared, I got wet as hell. With the other hand he reached up my shorts and started sliding the dildo in and out. “What is this?” he smirked “The slut is wet?” He chuckled and squeezed harder as he pumped me harder. How could this be happening, I was turned on my being fucked in public with my dildo while being chocked?
As I got close to cumming Brent undid my shorts and yanked them down. “Suck my cock you fucking slut!” I looked at him in shock *SLAP* “NOW!” I dropped to my knees and to his cock in my mouth. Slowly at first, then deeper and faster. He grabbed my hair and pulled hard and forced every inch of his dick into my mouth gagging me. The next thing I felt was him using my hair to pull me up and slammed me down on the hood of the truck. He reached down and made sure the dildo was still in me “don’t let it come out bitch!” he ordered, I nodded. He let go of my hair and used both hands to grab my hips. “OH god no, he isn’t going to, he wouldn’t!?!?!” I was wrong! With one hard thrust he shoved his cock up my ass “OH GOD!!!!!! That hurts! Stop please!!” I begged. Brent laughed as he pounded me harder “shut up you fucking slut! You’re mine now!” As he grabbed my hair again I began to cum, harder than I had ever cum before in my life. “Don’t drop that dildo slut!” he shouted. “I wont, I wont, I promise” I moaned. A few more hard thrust and his hot load was pumping into my ass.
As we cleaned up he lightly kissed me and smiled. He reached between my legs and acted like he was going to take out the dildo, I sighed in relief. Before it was all the was out he laughed and slammed it back in making me gasp in shock. “That isn’t coming out tonight” he informed me “Tonight?” I asked. “Yep, I want you to keep it in until morning” Brent replied with a smile. “Do I have to? Seriously?” I begged. “If you ever want to get fucked again then yes and you will send me pics when I ask for them. If you don’t send them fast enough you will find out what happens” explained Brent. “OK OK OK” I mumbled.
That night I had to send 5 more sets of pictures to him as proof that the dildo was still in. Sleeping was hard to do, every move sent the dildo deep in me. Finally about 6am I passed out, I wish I wouldn’t have. About 6:30am he asked for another picture, I didn’t hear the text till I woke up around 8am. As soon as I got it I took a new picture and sent it to him. Shortly after I got a message back “you are late!” “Im sorry, I fell asleep and didn’t hear my phone” I replied. “to bad! You sleep with it in again tonight” Brent informed me. “please no!! I barely slept last night” I pleaded “to bad, you were warned. Take it out for now and suck it clean and send me a picture” he ordered. “OMG no way!!!!” I refused. “do it or I show all my buddies ur pics and tell them where u work!” was his cold reply. “ok fine I will!”
I went into my bathroom and slide the dildo that had been in me for 10 hours now out of my pussy. It was covered in my cream and juices, I almost gagged as I thought about what I had to do. “What had I gotten myself into?” I closed my eyes and slide the dildo between my lips and took it as far as I could. I grabbed my phone and took a pic and sent it to Brent. “You’re such a good slut” was his reply. I smiled as I put my dildo away, knowing that in just a few mere hours it would be back in me again. Little did I know this was only the beginning of the controlling and nothing compared to what he was going to do in the near future.
As I prepared for my day, I couldn’t help but think about the night before. Had I actually been turned on by the forceful pounding my ass took and the chocking? Did I actually keep the dildo in all night? Did I actually suck it clean? Yeah, I had done all of it and had the sore ass and pussy to prove it. Not to mention all the pictures. I took my shower, which seemed to help relax me some and woke me up as I had not had much sleep that night. As I got dressed for work I wondered if I would hear from Brent later or if this was going to just be a one time thing.
My day was pretty uneventful since Brent slept all day due to working over nights but I kept thinking about the night before. Every time I thought about that dildo being in me for 10 hours my cunt would start to get a little wet. When I thought about being choked and slammed against the truck I got even wetter. The thought of the risk I took, the possibility of being caught by anyone at any time will he fucked me, was enough to drive me insane. By the end of work I was as wet as the night before and was hoping Brent would text me when he woke up.
About an hour after I got home my phone buzzed. I rushed to grab it, YES it was Brent! “How’s my slut doing?” was his message. “Good I guess” I replied. I was wet and hornier than hell but wasn’t going to tell him that. “How was work? Did you think about last night at all?” Brent questioned. “work was good, really hard to concentrate at time tho when I was thinking about last night” I said. “good, now put it back in NOW” he demanded. “but its only 7pm? This early?” I questioned. “yes now! And it will be in till morning again. that’s if you are good!” Brent ordered. If I was good? What did he mean by that?
I went into my room and grabbed my dildo. It was longer than his cock but just as thick. I was thankful he didn’t want it in my ass, that would have hurt way to much. As I slide it into my tight pussy I moaned, it felt good, really good. As I slide my panties and shorts back on I couldn’t help but wonder if I could last 13 hours this time. And I still wondered what he meant by “if I was good” oh well. I better get used to this thick dildo be in me I guess. About 8pm Brent messaged me “I want a pic NOW!” he demanded. “ok give me a minute to finish the dishes” I told him. “NO NOW!!!!” he commanded “ok ok im going!” I snapped back. “well that just got another hour added to your time slut, now get me that pic, you have 3 minutes or I will add more time” he told me. Fuck, so now instead of the dildo coming out at 8am it would be 9am and I have to leave for work at 9:15, “I better not screw up again” I thought. But what would be screwing up? I had no idea what he expected so I figured it best to just do what I was told as soon as I was told.
I rushed to the bathroom, almost running past my mom. “Are you ok?” she questioned as I bolted past her. “Yep!” was all I replied. As I got to my room I dropped my shorts and panties. I laid back on my bed and lifted my legs above my head and positioned my phone to take the picture. With the picture taken and sent to Brent , I went back to dishes. “everything ok?” my mom asked. She had moved into my house after losing her job a year before and still thought of me as a 12 year old that she had to question. “Yeah im fine mom” I said as I washed the last of the dishes. As I finished my phone buzzed again, Brent. “good slut! Now I want you to take it out and suck it and send me pics” he requested. Damn really? “ok Brent” I replied. I slipped back into my bathroom and slid the dildo out of my dripping wet pussy. “oh god what am I doing? Why don’t I just say no?” I thought to myself as I put the dildo in my mouth. I took the picture and quickly sent it to Brent but stood there with the dildo in my mouth, I had an idea he was going to want something else.
I was right! “Shove it up your ass and send another pic!” he instructed. Oh crap this will hurt I thought. I laid on my bed and slowly started working the dildo in my ass. Inch by inch I got it in till I couldn’t take anymore. I got on my knees and set the timer on my phone to take the picture. “I’m such a slut, he is right” I thought as I sent the picture. As I sat on the edge of the bed the dildo worked further up my ass to the point only the grip was out. I waited for his reply trying not to move to much, finally a message. “Good! Now put it in your pussy and send another pic to show me then u can get dressed again for now” As I laid back to take out the dildo there was a knock on my door “Are you ok?” my mom questioned as she started to open my door! “YEAH MOM be out in a minute!” I shouted. God that was close, to close! I got the dildo from my ass and into my pussy and sent the picture as I had been told.
By this time it was 9pm and I was already tired, I hadn’t had much sleep the night before. “im going to crash, im exhausted” I text Brent. “Before you do, take out the dildo and line the 3 you have up and take a pic with your hand next to them so I know what I have to use on you” he instructed. As I slid the dildo out he added “suck the dildo clean and send a pic of that first.” “OMG gross!!!! Its been in my ass and pussy!!!” I protested. “exactly! And now you will be punished again for questioning me” Brent smirked. I took the dildo out and shoved it in my mouth, trying not to gag the whole time. I took both pictures as told and sent them. I didn’t dare take the dildo from my mouth yet but I was dying to, the thought of where it had been was unbearable. I was wondering what he thought of the other toys I had. The dildo was about 8” long made of flexible rubber and shaped just like a cock, I had a hard plastic vibrator about 6” long but not to thick and a small black egg about 4” long and 3” wide. About 10 minutes later I got the text I was dreading, my punishment. “about time! Now I want you to shove that dildo back in your pussy and the thin vibe in your ass the rest of the night.” he informed me. I slide the dildo into my pussy and then took the vibrator and worked it into my ass. It was much thinner and not texture so it slid in much easier than the dildo had. I took a picture and sent it then slid my panties on and climbed into bed. This was going to be hard to sleep with both holes full, but not as hard as what was to come over the next week
This was the second night in a row that Brent had made me wear a dildo in my pussy. But tonight in addition to the dildo I had a long thin vibrator shoved in my ass, which made it near impossible to sleep. To make matters worse, throughout the night he would text me and want pictures as proof that both the dildo and vibrator were still inserted deep in me. By 8am when I got up to get ready for work my ass was aching so bad I could barely stand it and I still had another hour with these toys in my pussy and ass. At 8:50am Brent text me “Sleep well slut? LOL” he asked. “Not really and my ass is killing me” I pouted. “take out the dildo, shove the vibrator in your pussy, suck the dildo clean then the vibrator. Pictures as proof of course” Brent instructed. I cringed at what I was about to do and kept thinking why am I doing this, I don’t have to, I could just say fuck you. But I found myself doing exactly as he had ordered. I slid the 8” long dildo from my pussy and into my mouth. It dangled from my mouth as I laid back and slide the vibrator out of my ass and into my pussy. I took the picture of the vibrator in my pussy first then the one of me suck the dildo. As I took the vibrator from my pussy I slid it into my mouth with the dildo and took the picture. “this should make him happy” I thought.
After I sent the pictures I got ready to leave for work. As I pulled off the street, feeling happy that I made it through the night, Brent text “WTF was that?!?!” “What?” I asked in shock. “that pic u fucking slut!!! that’s not what I wanted” he was pissed. “ I told you one at a time” Brent demanded! “ I thought you would like the 2 at once” I replied. “you don’t fucking think, you do as told!” he scolded. I felt horrible, what was he going to do, I knew he would do something. “tonight you have all 3 in you from the time you get home till you leave for work” Brent demanded. “but I have to go to the store after work!” I protested. “to fucking bad! You will go home first, put them all in then go to the store!” I couldn’t believe it, this is going to suck majority!
At work all day I kept thinking about the task I had in front of me. 3 dildos in me from 6 pm to 8am? Plus shopping at Walmart to do after work. Oh god this is going to be hard, concentrating at work was impossible but by the end of the day I was dripping wet to the point my panties were wet. I rushed home and ran to my room to change, working at a theme park meant some pretty horrible looking outfits plus I needed clean panties. As I changed I slid the toys in, first the dildo into my pussy which I was slowly growing used to. Then I slid the long thin vibrator into my ass, that hurt a lot even though it wasn’t to thick. Finally I took the short thick egg and worked it into my pussy with the dildo. I seriously thought I would cry, I was being stretched so much and I felt like I was being ripped in two. I took a photo and sent it knowing he would expect it as soon as he woke up. I slid my panties on and then my shorts and went to grab a drink before I left. Just as I was grabbing my keys Brent texted me “good slut! Now u are to wear a skirt and no panties while you are out” he instructed. If you knew me, you would know this is something I never do, I never wear dresses or skirts. I own 2 skirts but haven’t worn them since I was 18 or so, low cut tops and tight jeans fine but skirts?
I almost protested but knew I better not so I went back to my room and changed. as I went to leave my mom turned and looked at me as if I had three heads “you? In a skirt? Did hell freeze over” she joked. “nah just felt like it I guess” I replied as I walked out the door to go to the store. As I sat in the car I cringed at the pain of all three being shoved deeper in my pussy and ass. When I got to Walmat I got a text “I want a pic now!” Brent demanded. I rushed to the bath room pulled up the skirt and took a quick picture. “there” was all that I typed. “There? that’s all you have to say? Who do u think you are?” Brent was not in a good mood tonight and I was going to suffer I could tell. “sorry, just trying to get this shopping done so I can go home, I’m so embarrassed being here like this” I apologized. “to bad lol you already fucked up! Now instead of being full till u get up u r keeping them all in till u leave for work and wearing the dildo at work!” he demanded. I almost began to cry.
I walked around walmart for almost 90 minutes grocery shopping and checking out. The whole time the toys poking out of my hole. I was so scared that someone would see, I’m pretty sure a few people did when I had to get things of low shelves. When I stooped down I felt the one in my ass slip and I had to tighten my ass to pull it back in me. With all the walking it felt like I was being fucked nonstop, the toys kept shifting, moving and sliding, causing me to get wetter and wetter with each passing minute. “oh god, if im this wet from just this time how bad will it be tomorrow at work with a dildo in me all day?” I thought. Again I wanted to cry but knew I couldn’t. I headed for the car to go home, I wanted to cum so bad so I asked if I could. “no you fucking bitch u only cum when im with you!” Brent replied “but I will make you a deal, tonight is my short night, I will be home by 7am” he informed me. “be at my place with all three in you and whit the skirt and no panties on when I get there and I will make you cum” he continued . “ok I will be there but what about your girlfriend?” I replied. “don’t worry about her she wont be here” he told me.
I got home and started unloading the car. My mom came out to help as I was bent over the edge of the trunk grabbing a few bags. “Have fun?” she chuckled. I had forgotten I had a skirt and no panties on! Had she seen what was in me? If she had she didn’t say anything to me directly. As I finished Brent messaged me “pic now!” I knew I only had a couple minutes or he would get mad. “can I take off the skirt?” I asked as I took the picture. “you fucking dumb bitch I told u to just do as told and if u would have kept your mouth shut till I got the pic I was going to tell u to put shorts on but now you stay in the skirt all night!” was his reply. I sent the pic and begged him to let me put shorts on because my mom was home and knew I never wore skirts. “lol to bad, tell her your new boyfriend wants you to get used to them.” he laughed.
That was one of the longest evenings ever. I sat the best I could on the couch, mere feet from my own mother with three toys filling me, “god im such a slut” is all I could think. Just when I thought it couldn’t get worse Brent messaged me “Still watching tv in the front room?” he asked. “yeah, sitting on the couch” I replied. “Good, where is your mom?” he questioned. “sitting at the opposite end of the couch” I said feeling dread. “start rocking back and for lightly till I say stop” Brent instructed “but?!?!?!” was all I could type. “DO IT NOW!” Brent screamed. I began rocking just a little, working all 3 toys in and out of my pussy and ass. My mom would glance at me then back at the tv then back at me. “you ok?” she asked “yeah im fine” I said trying not to show emotion. About 10 minutes later Brent text me “stop.” Thank god! “thank you, that was humiliating” I messaged back. “that’s nothing compared to what u are about to do! Lol” he told me. “ walk in front of her, drop your phone and bend over at the waist showing her your full ass and pussy when you pick it up!” he demanded. “what?! Please no! she cant know what im doing!” I begged. “DO IT NOW AND I WANT HER CELL NUMBER YOU SLUT!” I had pissed him off again. I sent him her number and then prepared to do as told.
I stood up and began to walk past my mom as if I were headed for my room. I dropped my phone on the floor and bent over to get it exposing all 3 toys hanging from my ass and pussy. “nice show” she chuckled “that’s got to be hard” She had no idea! I walked to my room for a moment and wanted to cry. Just then I heard her phone go off, who was texting her, she never got text messages, oh shit BRENT! “KC your boyfriend said to get your ass back out here and not to change” my mom shouted. I was so humiliated! I slowly walked back into the room as she stared and grinned. “next time you give my number to someone tell me first” she said. “what did he say?” I asked “that’s between me and him” she laughed. A couple minutes later my phone buzzed “she liked the show and told me she thinks its funny that u r my bitch” Brent remarked. “go sit in the chair across the room with your legs open! If you close them she will tell me and you will be punished!” I got up and as I walked to the chair my mom smacked me ass and said “good girl!” As I sat there I wanted to cry, in 3 days I went from being a very independent woman to this. 3 toys in my pussy and ass, my mom watching me be full and reporting back to Brent and tomorrow wearing a dildo to work? What had I gotten into?
As I headed to bed I had no idea what to expect in the next few days. Brent had started out by just having me wear a single dildo in my pussy over night and in the matter of 3 days I was wearing 3 toys at night and in the morning a dildo to work. To make matter worse he had made me wear the 3 toys out to Walmart with a skirt and no panties then when I got home he made me bend over and show my own mother my stuffed pussy and ass. And the ultimate embarrassment, he told my mom I was his bitch and told her to let him know if I was not doing as told. I was fucked, I had no way out, no way of cheating, no way of lying.
I climbed into bed after taking the mandatory pictures for Brent of my holes being full. I tried to get comfortable with all 3 toys deep in me. As I would move my legs the vibrator in my ass would move in deep and then slip out. The two toys in my pussy rub against each other and fucked me to the point of tears. About 2 am my mom came in without knocking and ripped the covers from me.
“mom what the hell!” I screamed
“wanted to make sure you still had them in” she smirked
“I do ok!” I replied
“nope not ok I want to make sure” she said as she reached between my legs and shoved them in me hard “you got yourself into this you are going to keep going”
I began to cry, I was being fucked with dildos by my mom! She just sat there laughing, not chuckling, full out laughing. She would pull them out just a little then take the palm of her hand and slam them back in. I laid there crying begging her to stop but the more I begged the harder he shoved them in me. this went on for about 15 minutes, I felt like such a slut and she knew it. The final shove was the deepest and hardest. Then she stood up and laughed then left without a word. A few minutes later Brent messaged me.
“enjoy your fucking?” he asked
“no! im still crying, did you tell her to do that?” I told him
“nope lol I just asked her to make sure they were in you. She told me she fucked you with them after the fact lol said you loved it” he laughed
“fuck no I didn’t love it! That was my fucking mother!” I protested
“to fucking bad slut, get used to it!” he replied “now get some sleep you have a hard day in the morning lol”
I knew it was going to be a hard day, no doubt about it. I spent the next few hours tossing and turning, getting slowly fucked the whole time. I knew when I got up I knew I would be walking out the door with all 3 toys still in me and going to see Brent then going to work with the dildo shoved up in my pussy. How was I supposed to sleep knowing all this, knowing that my mom could walk in and fuck me at any moment and I couldn’t say or do shit about it.
I finally got up and got ready to take a shower. I slide my panties down and spread my legs, I was aching so much, I took a picture and sent it to Brent showing him I still had all 3 toys deep inside my hole. I slowly removed my tank top exposing my large firm 40DD tits, my long burgundy hair fell softly across my breast. I could just barely notice the dildo and egg poking out of my smooth bare pussy as I looked in the mirror. However, the vibrator in my ass was much more noticeable. I stepped into my shower and turned it on as hot as I could stand it, I wanted to play with my pussy but knew I couldn’t. Soon, I told myself, Brent will fuck me and I will cum soon. I got out of the shower and slide on a pair of g-string panties, black satin. I grabbed a matching bra and a tank top and my jean skirt. I knew I had to have no panties on when Brent saw me, the g-string would be easy enough to slide off in the car and back on as I left. I grabbed my uniform for work and shoved it in my bag. I had to leave soon so I could be at Brent’s before he got there. I headed for the door and heard “ Have fun” from my mom’s room. “WHATEVER!” I shouted back. I would regret that shortly.
The drive to Brent’s was long and bumpy, I was shaking by the time I pulled in the parking lot of the apartments. I sat there waiting for a few minutes for him to get home. As I slid the panties off, I was nervous and scared and excited all in one. I didn’t know what he had planned but really didn’t care if I came as hard as I did the first time he fucked me. I do anything to cum that hard again, anything!
Brent pulled in and I got out of the car. As I shut the car door he walked over and kissed me and shoved his hand up my skirt. I gasped at the sudden hand rubbing my pussy and working the toys in and out, I had almost forgot we were outside and people would soon be coming out to go to work. Suddenly he grabbed my nipple and pulled me to the apartment door, unlocked it and pulled me inside.
“Wait here u fucking slut” he ordered
“OK” I shyly said
A couple of moments later Brent came back and introduced me to his other roommates. Oh god is he going to make me fuck them? I just glanced at him uneasily and he laughed “No not this time, maybe some other time” the guys just chuckled. Brent grabbed my nipple and pulled me to his room, I wondered if his roommates knew what he was doing to me. As we entered his room he shut the door and grabbed me by the throat and slammed me against the wall. He began bitting my neck and fucking my pussy with the dildos. I was moaning and arching my back, I wanted to cum so badly but he wouldn’t let me. Every time I got close he stopped everything but choking me and wait for me to calm down then would start fucking me again. About the third or fourth time he stopped he shoved me to the bed driving his knee between my legs and forcing the toys in deeper than ever.
“enjoying this slut?” he whispered in my ear
“I wanna cum” I stuttered
“not yet, if at all” he chuckled
“what? You said you would make me cum if I came over today” I replied
“that was before you got an attitude this morning with your mom and yelled whatever at her” he informed me as he pushed harder on the toys with his knee.
“im sorry, I really am!” I was trying not to cry
“oh you will be in just a minute you fucking slut!” he grinned.
As he choked me he reached down and slid out the dildo and egg. He laid the egg next to me then put the dildo to my lips and forced it in. it was to keep me from screaming he told me. He put his hand between my legs and put 3 fingers in my pussy and starting pumping me slowly, spreading his fingers apart slowly. Oh my god that feels amazing I thought. Then he slid a fourth finger into my tight hole. He began fucking me faster and harder. Even though I had 2 toys in me for 13 hours I was still really tight and his fingers stretched me. I squirmed and moaned, I wanted him to go back to 3 fingers but knew he wasn’t going to. Just then he pulled all the fingers from me and told me “ you better not drop that dildo from your mouth or vibrator from your ass! Get ready to scream bitch!” With that Brent took his whole fist and shoved it into my pussy! I screamed into the dildo, tears running down my face. He fucked my pussy hard and fast showing no mercy.
“you’re a fucking slut you know that?!”
“shut up you fucking bitch you know you love it”
“you’re mine now! I own you”
I tried not to fight him but I had never been taken so hard and I couldn’t help it. The harder I fought the deeper he fisted me, he was at his wrist by now. As he fucked my pussy he began squeezing my throat tighter. As I was close to passing out from the pain and the lack of air I came. My juices squirted around his hand and down his arm. I thought the other night had been the best I’d ever had, I was wrong!
“see I told you that you were a slut! You loved that” he smiled
All I could do was nod my head. Brent grabbed his camera and took several pics of the dildo in my mouth, his hand wrist deep in me and the vibrator in my ass. He then slid out his hand and then the vibrator. He removed the dildo from my mouth and slid it into my pussy, I groaned, I was sore. He laid down next to me for a moment and started whispering in my ear.
“im only with this chick cause I don’t have my own place” he commented “she is boring in bed. I want you to tell your mom im moving in next week, understand?
“ok but she wont be happy.” I told him
“she wont say anything, she knows you don’t have a choice and since you pay all the bills she has no room to talk” he told me.
“ok Brent” I agreed “but can I ask something”
“I guess” he said as he got up.
“can I take the dildo out when I get home?” I quietly asked
“nope, it stays in and at bed you put the other 2 back in. Understand?” Brent asked in reply
“I understand” I sadly said
I got up and started getting read for work. Before I could get dressed Brent grabbed the dildo and started fucking me again with it. He only did it long enough to get me dripping wet. Then shoved it deep in and told me to have a good day at work. I got dressed and as I got ready to leave he told me that I had to take a new pic every hour while I was at work and send it to him and they better all be there when he work up that afternoon. I nodded and walked to my car. I couldn’t believe I was about to wear a dildo to work at one of the biggest theme parks in the world!
As I got to work I realized my panties were already soaked from my pussy juices. Walking was hard with the dildo in me especially after being violently fisted just a little while ago. I walked to my work location, I was working cash today so at least I was standing in one place and not walking around. I had thought that standing there would be easier, but it wasn’t. I kept shifting and squirming. Could anyone tell I had the dildo in my pussy? What if someone saw or knew? I was so scared but the fear made me that much more wet and caused my pussy to squeeze tight around the dildo. By the end of the day I had waited on over 350 guest with a dildo in me. I didn’t know if I was embarrassed or proud of myself that I made it through.
I headed to my car and headed home, dildo still firmly inside my soaking wet pussy. The whole way home I was thinking about how to tell my mom and what her reaction would be to Brent moving in. I mean he had a point, it was my house and I can let whoever I want live there. But that also meant that he could use me and tell her more or she could walk in on anything. Oh well, I have to do it. I knew it was going to be a long night. Having to talk to her straight faced with a dildo in me, knowing she knew and knowing what she had done to me the night before. How was she going to react and what had Brent told her already? I guess I was about to find out.
I arrived home, the dildo was still shoved deep into my pussy and I was beyond wet. I was scared to death to go inside because I knew that my mom was going to say something about my situation. I took a deep breathe and walked into the house.
“how was work?” my mom smirked
“ok I guess” I meekly replied
“I bet it was a HARD day, huh?” she chuckled
“yeah pretty much, not that you would understand” I snapped
I walked into my room and shut the door. I needed a few minutes to collect my thoughts on how to tell her that in a week Brent was moving in. Before I had a chance to come back out she walked in and looked at me waiting for me to say something.
“have something to tell me?” she questioned
“kinda, I guess” I said as I glared at her
“well what is it?” she asked with the smile on her face like she already knew.
“in a week Brent is moving in” I stated
“oh really? So he can make you keep that cunt full easier?” she laughed
“he wants out of where he lives now so he is coming here, that’s it” I replied
He had already told her and I was beyond embarrassed that she knew everything. What the hell was I going to do now?! My mom left my room but left the door wide open. I didn’t care right now I just wanted to lay back and rest. I went into my bathroom and slid my uniform off. I looked in the mirror at my aching pussy. It had taken such a beating lately. Dildos and eggs every day and night and then being fisted this morning, I was so sore! I realized though, the more I thought about what was being done to me the wetter I got. OH MY GOD, Brent is right I am a slut aren’t I? maybe I deserve this. I had always been a tease as a teenager, id flirt with any guy I thought was cute and took great pleasure in making them as hard as possible, all without touching them, then just walking away. It wasn’t hard to do, I mean I was well built even as a teenager. I was 5’9” by the time I was 14 and had a 36C chest by the time I was 16. I always had a perfect smile and soft skin. I had known I was a flirt then but realized how much of a tease I really was as I hit my early 20s.
I put on clean, dry panties and a long t-shirt and laid on my bed. I wanted to reach down and take out the dildo but knew I couldn’t especially since my mom knew what was going on now. it’s a good thing I left it in cause as I began to doze off I felt someone sit on my bed. It was my mom fuck! What the hell does she want now? Before I could say anything I felt my vibrator being shoved up my ass. I gasped at the intrustion and tried to pull away but she harshly shoved it the rest of the way in then pulled me onto my back. She took my third toy and shoved it in my pussy with the dildo as she laughed.
“he asked me if u had told me as soon as you got home about him moving in and when I told him you hadn’t he said he was going to make you put all 3 in, so I told him id do it for you and take the pic” my mother informed me still laughing.
She grabbed my phone and toke a picture of me spreading my legs and then used her phone and took a picture too. “your dad should enjoy this” she laughed at me.
I rolled over and began to cry. I was so humiliated, not only was a man I barely know controlling my pussy and ass but my mom knew and she was going to tell my dad now too! To make the humiliation worse I was getting wetter and she knew it. She knew I was becoming a total slut and I couldn’t stop it!
I didn’t leave my room that night, I was so sore I couldn’t sit, especially with 3 toys now shoved in my holes. Each time I started to fall asleep my mom would come in, almost as if she was waiting to wake me up and remind me I was full. She would work the toys in and out of me slowly, just enough to bother me then tell me to send a picture to Brent. This is how it went the whole night, slowly getting fucked by my mother then sending pictures to Brent. That is how he made sure I was doing what he wanted since he didn’t live there yet and our schedules for work were opposites and he couldn’t fuck me daily himself. Plus he loved making me suffer, the toys were a form of torture, knowing I was getting fucked in front of everyone and being powerless to stop it is a greater torture than a whipping any day!
For the next week things were about the same. I had at least the dildo in my pussy and usually it was all three toys filling both holes. If I went to work or to the store I had to have all 3 in me, fucking me in front of hundreds of people everyday. When I got home my mom would make sure they were in me before I went to my room to change so I couldn’t slide them in and take the picture. At least once a night my mom would come into my room and slowly fuck me. She would slide them out almost completely then shove them as deep as they could go as hard as possible. I hated every moment of it but my pussy would still become dripping wet every time.
By the time Brent started moving his stuff in I was relieved that he would be checking me and not my mom. I was in for a hell of a shock though. The day we moved his stuff I had all 3 in me as usual but he required me to wear a skirt and no panties. As I drove he would fuck my pussy with the dildo from the time we got into the car to till we got out, only stopping when I was ready to cum until it had passed then he would start again. I wasn’t allowed to cum without him in me, EVER! I had to learn to fight it and control it. We got everything moved on Tuesday and Wednesday we were going to relax at the house. I had taken 4 days off work to help him move. Tuesday night he took me to dinner, I had on a short black skirt that came down just below my ass and a low cut red shirt. Brent had taken rubber bands and wrapped them around my nipples before I put my bra on sand made me stuff the sides of my bra causing my 40DD breast to overflow the bra. As I walked I had a feeling you could see the vibrator in my ass and maybe even the dildo in my pussy as I had on no panties and no pantyhose. If you could see them, no one said a word to me.
At the restaurant Brent requested a table and not a booth and sat next to me. He would reach down and start rubbing my clit or sliding the toys in and out making me squirm in my seat. He would tell me what a good slut I was being and that I would be rewarded tonight. A few time our waiter got quiet the show im sure, this young couple sitting there and the guy openly fucking the girl with a dildo under the table. Before we left the waiter turned and smiled at us and said no tip was necessary that we had already tipped him enough. Brent smiled and grabbed my ass shoving the vibrator deep and saying “you should make your girl do it sometime”
Brent fucked me all the way home with the dildo, he loved watching my squirm and knowing I couldn’t stop it. When we got back to the house he grabbed my hair and pulled me in the house, past my mom and shoved me to the bed leaving the door wide open. As he climbed on top of me holding my throat as tightly as he could he tugged at may skirt with the other hand then worked on my shirt. I could feel his dick growing harder through his pants, rubbing against the slit of my wet pussy. As he got my shirt of she smacked me full force across the face and told me not to move.
“Hey Chris come here a sec would ya?” Brent hollered
“sure no problem” my mom replied “whats up?” she looked over at me and began laughing
“watch the fucking slut while I find something to tie her down with, will ya” he chuckled
“no problem, I got hand cuffs if you want them. Her dad was a cop and gave me a set when I showed him what a slut she has become” she told him
“GREAT! Grab them really quick would ya” he asked
As my mom left the room Brent turned and gave me this evil smile. I knew whatever he was up to was going to hurt like hell and humiliate me but I would also cum so fucking hard. My mom returned with the handcuffs and Brent quickly slapped them around my wrist.
“if she moves even an inch just fuck her with her toys till I get back” he instructed her with a smile
“no problem” she grinned
“look at the fucking slut” she said to me as Brent left the room “handcuffed, stuffed and about to be tied up.”
I rolled my head from her which I shouldn’t have done because as soon as I had she grabbed the toys and brutally started fucking both of my holes. As she shove the dildo in my pussy she pulled the vibrator from my ass then plunged it back in as she yanked the dildo almost all the way out. When Brent walked back in he started laughing hystarically.
“stupid slut turned her head from me when I was talking to her” my mom informed him
*SMACK* “FUCKING SLUT! I told you not to move!” Brent scolded as he smacked my face again.
“hold her arms above her head would ya Chris?” Brent asked my mom. She happily complied as he tied a rope between the handcuffs to the frame of the bed.
“now hold this leg down” as he tied on leg to the corner of my king beds frame and then the other leg to the opposite side.
“thanks for your help. I’ll let ya know if I need you” he smiled and winked
My mom left the room but left the door open. I knew I was about to get used as a fuck toy and as much as I hated it I loved it too. I knew I deserved it for all the teasing I had done before. Brent took the small egg from my pussy, looked at it and just smiled. He grabbed my throat and forced the cum covered egg into my mouth. He then undressed himself, showing his fully hard cock. I almost laughed but didn’t dare, I suddenly understood why he made me were the toys and preferred anal and fisting over fucking. He was pretty small. Barely 4” and maybe a thick as my middle finger. As he climbed between my legs he began working the dildo in and out, I thought for sure he would take it out to fuck me but I was wrong, the next thing I felt was his dick sliding into my pussy with the dildo. I tried to scream but between him choking me and the egg in my mouth I couldn’t make a sound.
He started slowly, working my pussy till it was insanely wet. Then he began thrusting harder and deeper. His balls smacked the vibrator forcing it in with each thrust. I moaned and tried to scream, it hurt so much being stretched that bad but I couldn’t stop him, I couldn’t push him away. I wasn’t long before I felt him begin to shoot his load into my pussy. With one last hard thrust he emptied everything into me and pulled out. I hadn’t came yet and wanted to so badly it hurt.
Without a word Brent got up and walked to the bathroom, leaving me tied to the bed with the door wide open. He went in and took a long hot shower, then got dressed. I couldn’t move or say anything because I was still tied down with the egg in my mouth as well as the dildo in my pussy and vibrator in my ass. He walked into the living room and I could hear him and my mom talking and laughing but I couldn’t make out what they were saying. They were probably laughing at me and the fact I was just laying there naked and stuffed. It was well over an hour later before he came back in.
“hope you’re comfortable slut cause you aint getting up anytime soon” he laughed.
As he walked away, I knew he wasn’t joking. He left me there for a couple hours while he watched a movie. Every 30 minutes or so he would come in and fuck the hell out of both of my holes till I was on the edge of cumming then he would stop, leaving all 3 toys in place. My mom came in twice. She would brutally fuck me, laughing as I cried the whole time. Before I was untied for the night both Brent and my mom came in and discussed my day tomorrow. I was supposed to work a 10 hour shift at work and in my skirt uniform not the pants because of the location I was supposed to be at.
“She is in her skirt tomorrow ya know?” my mom asked Brent
“Oh really? Time to see how good her muscles are in that pussy and ass” Brent smirked
“What ya thinking of making the slut do?” my mom inquired
Brent turned to me and said “Tomorrow you will where the vibrator in your ass and the egg and dildo in your pussy” I slowly nodded in response. “Oh I’m not done bitch! You wont have any panties on and only thigh highs on under the skirt!” My eyes grew wide and I began to protest, with that my mom started ramming my holes again. I started nodding in acceptance and she stopped, Brent just laughed. “you know the rules, every hour I want pics sent” I sadly nodded know I had no choice. Brent untied me as I agreed to my day tomorrow and told me that I was to stay full over night while he was at work.
I had to take pictures 3 times that night as proof that I was still full. By the time I got up for work I wanted to come so bad but knew I couldn’t. I put on my uniform and slowly got ready. Brent got home shortly before I got ready to leave. He shoved his hand up my skirt and grabbed the toys and smiled.
“good slut! Now bend over” he ordered
I bent over and felt him start working the vibrator in and out slowly. My ass was so sore from being full so long that it was torture. I begged him to stop because it hurt. I should have kept my mouth shut though because he rammed it hard and deep and told me to stay right there till he came back. So I stood there, bent over the arm of the couch with my skirt up and toys hanging out. I watched Brent walk to my mom’s room and they both came out a few minutes later. Brent was carrying my mom’s 12” long double headed dildo and my mom was carrying a camera.
“So your ass hurts you fuckin slut?” Brent asked
“yes” I replied
“well now its going to really hurt!” with that Brent pulled out the vibrator and shoved my mom’s dildo up my ass. As I screamed out in pain I realized my mom had been taking pictures of my ass being violated. Brent spent the next 10 minutes fucking my ass. In and out as hard as he could, shoving the dildo deeper each time. By the time he was done only about 4 inches were hanging out of my ass like a small tail. Brent grabbed my hair with the last thrust and whispered in my ear that now I had to keep this in my ass instead for my 12 hour day at work. He pulled down my skirt and smacked my ass as I walked to the door to leave. I was going to be a long day.
While I was at work the dildos started sliding out and when I asked Brent if I could adjust them on my break he text me back that I couldn’t that I had to let them hang there. I spent the rest of the day keeping the muscles as tight as possible to stop them from sliding. As I took the pics Brent could see how much they had came out and I knew if I pushed them in that I would be punished when I got home. By the time I got off work only the head of my mom’s dildo was still in my ass and my dildo and the egg were on the verge of falling out, I was so relieved to sit down for the drive home. But my relief was short lived, when I got home I was met by Brent at the door. It was still day light enough that you could see a few people out on their patios and walking around the block. As I tried to enter the house Brent pushed me back. He grabbed my hair and force me over the trunk of the car. He grabbed the end of the skirt and pulled it up over my ass showing the neighbors my stuffed holes.
“You fucking slut I fucking told you to keep these dildos deep in you all day at work!” he yelled as loud as possible making sure anyone outside could hear. He slammed the dildos in me as the neighbors looked. He yanked me up by my hair and shoved me to the ground. I tried to get up and he shoved me down again. “you are crawling in you fucking slut!!!” Brent first grabbed the skirt and pulled it up again and then grabbed my hair and slowly lead me inside. By the time I got inside several neighbors had gotten cameras out and were openly taking pictures and enjoying my humiliation. When I got inside I tried to stand again and was yet again shoved to the ground where Brent took off his thick leather belt and began whipping my ass and back as hard as he could. It was only after he was done I realized my mom had videoed the entire thing.
I crawled to the shower and washed up with both dildos and the egg still in me. When I got out of the shower I was forced to the ground again and Brent put his belt around my neck as a leash and lead me naked to the living room, crawling the whole way. He sat on the couch and flipped on the tv as I kneeled in front of him with the dildos hanging out of my holes. I heard the sound of what had just happened outside come on the tv, he was watching what he had done to me. He pulled the belt tight and forced my head into his lap and his dick into my mouth and down my throat. As I sucked him I felt the dildos begin to fuck me, slowly at first but then harder and faster. I was on the edge of cumming when Brent threw me off his dick and to the ground. He jerked his dick a few times and blew his load all over me.
“damn I cant wait to watch that video!” Brent shouted “you are keep everything in you again until you learn to keep them all the way in deep and every night you will be showing me outside how deep they are”
I began to cry at the thought which only made Brent mad. “Since you want to cry I will give you a reason to. Now I will offer to let anyone fuck you with the dildos that wants to as you show me” with that I began to cry harder. As I crawled to the bedroom I dreaded the next few days, I knew I had to train myself to hold the dildos in me deep no matter what or I was going to end up being fucked by most of the neighborhood.
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Sweet Princess
The Life Story of a Horney Rich Girl Chapter 1
The slut my daughter rooms with
She brought her home for the weekend….
AHS: Grindr – “Eat Your Veggies”
This is the first instalment of my Grindr sexcapades. This one is dark and torcherous. Others will not be. If that’s not your thing, please do not read on. You’ve been warned.
The Slave Trainers, Final Chapter
Undercover in the slave trade
Forced To Be Female Part 2
The next day I woke up to find a different uniform than I had the day before. It was the same color but alterations had been made. The back pockets were gone and the fit was very tight. Mike told me he had shorts and more pairs of panties. He handed me a packet that had prison makeup. Basically crushed bricks and ash mixed with something else (to be used as rouge and eye liner). He told me to keep most of the items in the laundry were I worked so not to lose them in a room search. He started to walk out the cell for breakfast and told me to make his bed before I left and to join him at the chow hall. I did what I was told and made the bed, put on the pants (but not the make-up). I reasoned with myself that at least I would defy him this much. Maybe I could hold on to a shred of myself.
When I got to the chow hall I didn’t look for Mike, I was scared because I knew that I had not done what he said, so I tried to avoid him. I was approached by 3 black guys and they told me to come with them, Mike is waiting. I got in line behind Mike, received my food and followed him to a table. He immediately grabbed me by the hair and asked if I had said that I would be his bitch. Just yesterday, do you remember? I told him that I remembered. He let me go and said nothing more, just ate. I ate very little. We went back to the dorm for count and he still didn’t say anything. After count we went to our job. Mike had got me a job working with him in the laundry. I was working for about an hour when he approached me and told me to go to the folding area. I did what he told me, but when I got there, 3 guys were there waiting for me. They grabbed me and pushed me down face first onto one of the tables. Mike came in and started to unbuckle my pants. I was terrified that I was going to be gang raped. Once my pants were down the guys tightened their grip and I couldn’t see what was happening. Fire leaped across my ass. Mike was whipping me with something and the pain was excruciating. He hit me again and I tried to get out of their grips, but they bore their weight on me and I couldn’t. Again I felt the pain and again and again. My eyes were filled with tears and after 10 strikes Mike stopped. When I finally stood and turned Mike was handing an extension cord to his friend. He came over to me and said that I would do as he said from now on. Next time it will be much worse. I told him that I would and that I was sorry. He told me to get dressed. I could feel blood oozing down my leg from one of the strikes. I used a towel nearby and gingerly touched it to the spot where blood was coming out. I saw that it wasn’t as bad as it felt and tried to get dressed. This was very difficult for the pants that Mike had given me were very tight and hurt when I tried to get them up. I finally did so, but the pain was immense. It was hard to walk, it was hard to sit but I managed to get through the day.
That night Mike had me wait on him constantly. He first made me change into very tight briefs that had my lower but cheeks bare, wear a long t-shirt with a belt on my waist. This gives a look of a short skirt. He had one of the queens put my makeup on me and show me how to put it on myself. He told me softly that it would get better, don’t fight it, one day I will like the fact that most of the population desire you. I told him that that day would never come. He said I have two choices, suicide or like it. What you don’t understand is how pretty you are, you never had a chance in here.
At that time the Florida Prison System allowed you to draw 25.00 a week from your account. Cash dollars. I found it crazy letting inmates have money, but that was how it was done. Mike had a lot of money and bought many things from the canteen. One of these things was coffee, but you weren’t allowed to have hot plates or anything like that in your cell. So they installed heated water dispensary in the middle of the dorm. This entailed walking through the dorm into the recreation room and filling your cups with hot water and returning to the cell. Mike made me go get the water. I had shaven legs, what amounted to a skirt on and makeup on my face. Humiliation was a tool that Mike used to distance me from the rest of the population and rely solely on him. I would walk to get the water with my eyes down, trying not to hear the remarks, people touching my legs and ass. One remark did scare me more than the others. The guy said as he was touching my ass that he would have some when Mike put me on the market. I didn’t know what he was talking about but I was too scared and humiliated to ask. I tried to think that it couldn’t possibly get worse than this.
That night Mike came to my bed and made me dance for him again, in pink panties. He rubbed my ass and told me that he was sorry he had to hit me. He rubbed lotion on my ass and said that he wouldn’t be fucking me until I healed. He lay on my bed on his stomach and told me to give him a massage. I did as I was told and when he finally had enough he put me on my knees and pulled out his cock. It was hard by this time and he made me lick and suck his balls for a long time before he had me get him off. I sucked him off and of course swallowed his cum. I was told that never to waist cum. If it ran down my cheek I was expected to use my fingers and eat it. This routine went on for 3 days. I would cry every night when I was alone and wonder if suicide was the answer.
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Fulfilling a Rape Fantasy (pt1)
A young man indulges a woman met online in a rape fantasy involving race place, and they become long-term friends with benefits
Fun in bed with sleeping younger sister
I always loved sleeping naked but not as much as I did when I found my sister sleeping next to me.
Brittany and Me part 2
the week continues
Hubby’s in Prison So I’m Now A Whore
An introduction to what should be a series of my true experiences with men, especially after my husband became incarcerated and I became a nasty slut.
Breeding Beauty Chp3 – Caught Outide looking in.
Cory finally reached out to set up another breeding session for my wife…this time I didn’t realize he brought friends.
Turning the College Freshman
How an older man turned me to my first gay experience
