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  • The Realm of Pleasure – A Halloween Story

    The Realm of Pleasure – A Halloween Story

    Fiction, Anal, Bi-sexual, Erotica, Female/Female, Group Sex, Horror, Lesbian, Non-consensual sex, Reluctance, Sado-Masochism, Torture, Violence

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    Posted Tue 8th of October 2019

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    A young man and his buddies come up with a sure fire way to make a Halloween party extra interesting… and get their girlfriends naked at the same time. But be careful messing with magic, especially at Halloween. And be very, very careful what you ask for, you just might get it.

    WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life.

    All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century.

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    It was supposed to be a frickin’ joke! It was just a bunch of Halloween mumbo-jumbo to get the girls to take their clothes off. I didn’t really mean it. I wasn’t trying to summon anyone… or anything. I was just trying to get laid.

    The six of us boys came up with this plan over the summer. Actually, it was my idea, but everyone went along with it. As Halloween approached we would all talk about the “door to The Realm of Pleasure,” and how we should have a magic ritual on Halloween to open the door. I used an online translator to create some ancient sounding Latin phrases and we bought some colored sand and some really heavy musky incense and some weird incense holders that we got online, but claimed that we had found at a voodoo store in New Orleans. By the time Halloween came around we were ready for the party. James and Will had different girlfriends by then, but it didn’t make any difference. We were going to have a naked Halloween party and, hopefully, sex, sex, sex.

    We didn’t do anything right away. We knew that we had to work up to it as the party progressed. Besides, we had told the girls that it had to be done at midnight. So up until then it was a standard Halloween party with six couples drinking wine or beer and dancing or sitting around talking. Bob, who was dating a girl named Bobbi, told a rather raunchy ghost story that sounded like something he might have heard at a Boy Scout overnight. Other than that, and dancing to The Monster Mash, it wasn’t much different than our average once-a-month parties out at Dave’s dad’s cabin on the lake.

    Dave is my cousin, so I should probably say Uncle Stan’s cabin. His mom is my mom’s sister and they are very close so Dave and I grew up being close cousins. Our parties were pretty mild for a bunch of high school seniors. Uncle Stan looked the other way if we were drinking a little bit of beer or wine, but if he wasn’t there, he expected everyone to be back in town by midnight. This would be our last party for the year because Uncle Stan and Aunt Margie closed down the cabin for the winter right after Halloween. And because it was Halloween, and because all of us were now over eighteen, Uncle Stan– and the rest of the parents– extended the curfew to two in the morning.

    When midnight came around, it was time for the party to get interesting. I gathered everyone into a big circle outside and built a small fire out on the deck in a little iron firestand that they kept there for when the nights were cool. Then I started drawing lines on the wooden floor with the various colored sands. I carefully explained that each line had to be a separate color. I mumbled nonsense words while I poured the sand. Then I handed out the sacred drink that had to accompany the completion of each line.

    Randy wanted to use pure Everclear, but Jim pointed out that something 190 proof is 95% pure alcohol. With the amount we would be drinking, that might kill someone, so we settled for an apple-cinnamon-flavored 80 proof Vodka that we put in a decanter with a skull on the stopper. I thought it tasted like shit, but Bob said it would be perfect. I had these special, tall, two-ounce shot glasses that were supposed to be used for ouzo or anisette, but I only filled them 1/4 full. That way everyone would be drinking a half-ounce at a time while at the same time inhaling a lot of fumes so things would hit them even faster. As leader, I filled my first shot half way, but planned to keep the rest at 1/4.

    The outer circle was in red sand… one shot of sacred drink. The inner circle was blue sand… another shot of sacred drink. The first line dissecting the circle was in gray sand… one more shot of the sacred drink. The next dissecting line was a pale shade of red, followed by another shot of sacred drink. The next line was dark blue… another shot. The final line, which only went half way through the circle to where the other lines intersected, was black… one more shot. Then came the star to complete things. The star itself was in white sand. When I got done, I had a strangely-shaped white, five-pointed star inside a red circle with a blue circle in the middle and lines cutting through the star at each of the points. We, of course, had one more shot of sacred drink when I completed the star.

    I set the weird incense holders at the tips of the star and called for one final shot of sacred Vodka. In total, that was eight partial shots for a total of four ounces of Vodka. For my final drink, I filled my two ounce shot glass completely full and threw it down my throat. That meant I had downed six ounces.

    I really felt that last shot and could tell I was not speaking as clearly as I should when I made the big announcement. “In order for the final incantation to be successful,” I carefully explained, “all of us must be skyclad.”

    If I had suggested that before we started, I don’t think any of the girls would have agreed, but after going along with the whole ritual up to this point– and after drinking eight 1/4 shots of Vodka– all six girls agreed. Dave brought out six big floor pillows from the living room of the cabin so the girls wouldn’t have to sit naked on the wooden floor. The guys just used small rugs that normally sat on the benches around the edge of the deck.

    Once we were all skyclad, I started the final incantations. In my best Boris Karloff voice, I said, “Quod aperire ianuam invocationin in hoc mundo, et inter mundum et immundum.” That was supposed to mean “This is the invocation to open the door between this world and the world of pleasure,” but who knows what the hell the free translator actually came up with.

    I let everything get really silent and then intoned, “Iubes me ad ostium aperire, et surrexerunt ludere incipere.” That one was supposed to be, “I command the door to open and the orgy to begin.”

    One of the girls giggled. I waited for everything to get really quiet once again and said very slowly, “Ut me ad voluptatem mundi.” I recognized “me” and I knew that “ad” meant to, so maybe this actually meant, “Take me now to The Realm of Pleasure.”

    As soon as I had finished, I threw the magic powder I had purchased at a magic shop downtown into the fire. There was a big puff of smoke that enveloped me. When it cleared, I wasn’t on the deck. I wasn’t even at Dave’s dad’s cabin. I don’t know where in the hell I was, but there were a lot more people there and everyone was naked. At least half of them were fucking. Then it got smoky again and I was alone in a small clearing in the woods. An absolutely beautiful young woman a little bit older than me stepped up to me and said, “Welcome to The Realm of Pleasure.”

    She pulled me over to a small bed-like couch in the middle of the clearing and said, “This world is balanced between your world and the next.”

    I had no idea what she meant by that, but I nodded and said, “Uh huh.”

    “In order to maintain the balance of this realm,” she continued, “all pleasure must be balanced out with pain.”

    I must have looked scared or upset on that one because she laughed and said, “Don’t worry. The pain is minor. It is mainly symbolic just to please the Olympians.”

    “How did I get here?” I stammered. “None of that crap was real. I’m sure than none of those words were the right words.”

    “Oh,” she laughed, “they don’t have to be the right words. And your silly lines and symbols don’t really have to be in any particular order or shape or color. All that is needed is that you mean what you say when you say it.”

    “I don’t understand,” I said softly.

    “Didn’t you deeply desire to come to The Realm of Pleasure?” she asked with a smile. “And didn’t you ask to do so at Midnight on Halloween?”

    “I guess so,” I answered, “but I just intended to get it on with my girlfriend.”

    I looked around and asked, “Speaking of her,” I sputtered, “where is she?.. and everyone else?”

    “You didn’t ask that ‘we’ come to The Realm of Pleasure,” she said, almost laughing, “You asked that ‘I’ come here.”

    “But… but…” I sputtered.

    “Be careful what you ask for,” she replied and again laughed.

    She was pulling me down on one of the divans so that I was between her legs. “Fuck me,” she said breathily, and pushed herself up at me.

    “I don’t even know your name,” I said, trying to pull back. Well, pulling back a little bit.

    “My name is Voluptus,” she said, pushing herself further up against me, “but you can call me Heddy.”

    My mind still had a lot of questions, but my prick was ready to go. And when it comes to arguments between my mind and my prick we all know who wins. I drove into her and started thrusting to match her thrusts up into me.

    I was starting to climb toward a really good orgasm, but before I could nut, I felt someone push between my legs. Then I felt a greasy prick press against my asshole. I don’t mean the guy between my legs was an unwashed jerk, I mean that his prick was greased and he was pressing it up against my asshole.

    “Pain with the pleasure,” Heddy said and thrust herself once again up against me.

    I’m straighter than an iron rod, but at that point I didn’t really care if someone was trying to pound my pooper. All I could think of was finishing things with Heddy. And as strange as it sounds, after a few more thrusts, the buggering started to feel pretty good. I mean it hurt, but it hurt in a really good way.

    Then I came. Boy did I cum. I felt like I was pumping a gallon of cum into Heddy while she screamed and thrashed beneath me. When I came to my senses, whoever had been fucking my ass was gone and I was lying across Heddy’s tits, with my limp prick still inside her.

    “That was nice,” she said softly, rubbing her hands across my back.

    “I thought you said that there was pain with pleasure for everyone?” I said as I pushed myself up onto my arms causing my prick to pull out of her very tight twat.

    “Hedone is immune,” she answered brightly. “After all, this is my realm. Al and I rule it together.” She laughed softly and added, “I believe you have met Algo.”

    “That’s a weird name,” I said, trying to match her laugh.

    “The Algos are weird beings,” she answered as she pushed me off of her and stood up. “But it is time for you to meet the rest of the party.”

    “My name, as I already told you,” she continued brightly, “is Voluptus, or Hedone, but you can call me Heddy.” She pulled me through a smoky patch and suddenly we were in a grassy glen. All the trees were gone. It seemed to be night and the air was very cool.

    “You will be immune here,” she said in almost a whisper, “because you will be the source of pain.”

    “What do you mean?” I asked, as thirteen nubile, naked, young women slowly appeared as the hole in the smoke widened and then the wispy smoke cleared completely. They all looked like they were at least my age or older. I guessed the youngest at eighteen and the oldest– the leader– in the high twenties or early thirties. None of them had any coloring in their hair, as was obvious by the fact that the color of the hair on their heads exactly matched their untrimmed bushes.

    Twelve of them were dancing nude beneath the stars in a large circle, while the thirteenth, obviously their leader, stood on a large square rock in the center singing a low-pitched keening song of some sort. The song got faster and faster and the women danced frantically around the circle keeping up with the tempo of the tune. After several minutes of frantic dancing, the leader’s song began to slow down. As the song became slower and slower and slower, the dancers seemed to be moving in almost a special effects slow motion. The leader then switched to just a slow, deep, melodious wail as she settled herself down onto the rock with her hips right at one of the narrow ends and her legs hanging over so that her feet were almost on the ground.

    One of the dancers slo-moed her way over to kneel between her legs with her hands on the leader’s thighs. Then she leaned forward and began to lap at the moisture glistening on the leader’s mons. She lapped very, very slowly and the leader’s wail began to rise and fall in pitch and volume.

    “She gets great pleasure from drinking at the well of Saphos,” Heddy said. “It is for you to give her pain to balance that pleasure.”

    “Me?..” I sputtered. “How?..” I asked.

    The girl on her knees began to moan and push her ass back and slightly up. “Oh,” I said as my prick began to rise to the occasion. As I moved forward, I felt a strange sensation and suddenly my prick was covered with some form of greasy oil. I grabbed the girl’s hips and pushed myself forward into her ass.

    She groaned deeply and pushed back against me. I wasn’t sure if it was a groan of pain or passion. It’s hard to tell under normal circumstances, but I really couldn’t tell as I slowly began to push in and out of her ass. I think it was a mixture of both.

    Her tonguing was becoming more frantic as the woman on the altar– I really don’t know why I suddenly knew it was an altar of some sort. The woman on the altar started humping up into the girl and pushing her sex harder and harder against the girl’s mouth. Meanwhile, I kept thrusting into the girl’s ass.

    Suddenly, the woman on the altar wrapped her legs around the girl’s head and squeezed tightly. It was obvious she was having an orgasm. The girl thrust her ass back against me and brought her hands down so she could frantically rub her own cunt. In what seemed like just a few seconds, her legs stiffened and shook as she brought herself off. That also brought me off and I pumped gallons of cum into her ass before pulling back out of her.

    I watched my cum ooze back out of her asshole as it slowly closed back up. The woman laying on the altar released the girl’s head and she slowly stood back up and staggered back to the circle where she rejoined the other women in the slow motion dance.

    The woman called out something in a strange tongue. It must have been a name because another of the girls from the circle danced her way slowly over to the end of the altar and lowered herself down between the woman’s legs.

    I wasn’t sure what to do, but since I was again greased up and ready, I waited for the girl to bring the leader close to another orgasm and then stepped forward and speared her ass with my engorged prick. This time, it was easier to tell that it was more pain than pleasure. The girl swished her ass rapidly from side to side as if trying to dislodge me, but she never pulled forward even a little, though that would have readily pulled her off of me.

    Again the woman on the altar came almost violently and clasped the girl’s head tightly against her cunt with her legs. The girl, meanwhile, did a stiff-legged dance as she rubbed herself to her own orgasm. Meanwhile, I was pumping great amounts of cum into her ass.

    This continued until every girl in the circle had brought the leader to orgasm. They were all now slowly dancing around the circle with the woman’s juices smeared all over their faces and a mixture of their own juices and my cum running down the insides of their legs. I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do at this point, so I walked back and stood next to Heddy.

    “Why no pain for me this time?” I asked, “Am I immune, too?”

    She laughed, and said, “I told you that you would be.” Her laugh deepened and she continued, “Wasn’t pumping gallons of cum into each of their asses painful enough?”

    “Not really,” I replied, and she laughed again and said, “You’re special. Did you know that?”

    “What about the head witch?” I asked. “Is she immune?”

    “Watch,” Heddy said and nodded toward the altar where the leader was still moaning softly in the afterglow of her dozen intense orgasms.

    Dozens of small, imp-like creatures swarmed all over the altar and the woman who was still lying naked on it. They were only a foot or so high, but their pricks were the size of a normal man, and they were sticking their pricks into every opening on the woman’s body. Two or three or possibly even four were all ramming into her cunt while at least two were ramming into her mouth and ass.

    Heddy leaned over to me and said with a smile, “She hates to be entered in any way and so bewitches the young girls to satisfy her each Witch’s Sabbath.” The woman screamed shrilly as Heddy added, “But her magic has a price. These are the imps who give her power. This Halloween night, they are taking their payment.” She smiled in an almost dreamy way and added, “Pain with pleasure. Pain with pleasure keeps the balance of this world.”

    I turned to ask her something, but stopped as heavy snow suddenly enveloped us. “Are you ready for a coolie?” she asked, pulling me forward into the snow. I don’t know if we were in the same glen because everything was covered with snow.

    “What’s a coolie?” I asked.

    Heddy laughed and said, “A quickie in a snowdrift. There is a young woman who is always seeking new experiences.” She smiled at me and then pressed her lips tightly together. “She taunted me with her exploits,” she continued, “so I decided to give her a new exploit that combines the pleasure of hot passion with the pain of freezing cold.”

    She ran her finger down my chest and said, “If you are willing, you will be providing the passion. The snow will be providing the pain.”

    “Who’ll be on top?” I asked.

    “I take that as a yes,” Heddy said, and suddenly there was a young woman lying in the snow in front of me. Her hair was a perfect ginger above and below. Her skin was almost as white as the snow.

    “Fuck me,” she said, looking up into my eyes. “Please,” she said, “quickly before I freeze to death. I should never have joked about me being more sexually prolific than Voluptus. The gods are punishing me. Please fuck me so this torment will end.”

    It wasn’t the most romantic invitation I had ever received, but Heddy gave me a big push and I landed faced down in the snow between the ginger’s legs. I quickly climbed up on top of her. I don’t know if the cold shortened little Johnny, but somehow he remained stiff. The ginger was wet and ready for me so I slipped inside of her and began thrusting.

    I could feel that tightness in my balls that said I was going to cum soon, but it felt like I was fucking a badly-made sex doll– or perhaps a flexible statue. I pumped into her and she gave a low groan and began shivering almost violently. Then she disappeared and I fell face first into the snow. I could hear Heddy once again laughing behind me.

    The snow seemed to turn to smoke that swirled around me for a moment, and when it cleared we were inside some form of stockade. Thankfully, the sun was high in the sky and very warm. I looked around at the crudely-built fort. The walls were made of logs buried in the ground with their pointed tips reaching for the sky. There were a couple buildings near the walls. A large open square made up the rest of the area. A naked woman was hanging between two posts in the middle of the square. From the redness of her wrists and ankles, she had evidently been hanging there for some time, perhaps even for days.

    A large number of men and women in uniform stood in formation on three sides of the square. Directly in front of the bound woman was a reviewing stand with officers and special guests seated on risers. An officer with a lot of braid and medals stood at a podium reading from an official-looking piece of parchment. I didn’t even recognize the language, so I couldn’t understand anything he said.

    “She has been convicted of treason,” Heddy said softly. “The normal punishment is death, but since there are extenuating circumstances, that has been commuted to one hundred and twenty lashes. If she survives, she will then spend the next two years as a penal slave within the fort.”

    “Why are we here?” I asked.

    “Sometimes pleasure must be balanced with pain,” Heddy said, giving me her weird, almost leering smile. Then stroking my bare chest she said, “And sometimes pain must be balanced with pleasure.”

    “I still don’t understand,” I said. I was telling the absolute truth. I had no idea what the hell was going on.

    “We are invisible to the people of the fort,” Heddy said. “You will give pleasure to this woman while she endures her punishment.”

    “How?” I asked.

    Her smile became even more leering as she stuck her tongue out of her mouth and wiggled the tip at me.

    “OK,” I said, “but I’m not really into this kind of pain.”

    I walked over to stand in front of the young woman who was strung up tightly in a naked X between the posts. The mist and smoke seemed to follow me and enveloped both her and me as I reached out and stroked her magnificent breasts. She had a fabulous body and her nipples were standing erect on her perfect breasts. Maybe it was the cool air which stiffened those nubs. Maybe it was fear. It was even possible that she was sexually excited by her predicament. I used my fingers to massage both nipples and she gave a slight groan. She couldn’t see me, but she could obviously feel me. I began to massage both breasts with the palms of my hands while my thumb and forefinger tweaked and twisted her pink nipples.

    Then the first stroke of the whip hit. She screamed and twisted in her restraints. I didn’t mean to, but when she twisted, her nipples started to slip from my fingers and I automatically closed down trying to hold on to them and ended up pinching them pretty tight. She gasped for breath and looked down at me. I’m sure she was looking right through me, but her eyes were staring right into mine.

    As the lash continued to fall, I continued to stroke and slide my hands up and down the front of her body. After twenty lashes the commandant, or whoever he was, called out something and the man with the whip stepped back and held his whip at his side. A rather haggard-looking woman in a loin cloth– apparently one of the fort slaves– stepped up with a small cup of water. She strained to hold it up to the woman being whipped and urged her to drink. She repeated that several times and then stepped back into the ranks of the soldiers.

    As she walked away, she stepped right through me. There was no physical contact, but it still felt really weird. The Commandant barked out something and the man with the whip returned to his station. Two lashes were counted out as I knelt down between the woman’s feet. She smelled of sweat and pain and fear… and woman.

    I reached up with my hands and held her by her waist. Then I pulled my face into her triangle and reached out and slid the tip of my tongue up and down her slit. Soon I was spearing into her cunt with my tongue as the lash drove her forward into my face. Three… no four times… the Commandant called out and the lash stopped, but I kept up my relentless attack on her snatch.

    The count was now at one hundred– twenty strokes left to go. I felt fingers intertwine in my hair. “Fuck me,” a raspy voice groaned out. “Fuck me now!”

    I looked up and the woman was looking down into my eyes. She could see me! She pulled me upright in front of her and suddenly my arms were bound against hers. My legs were held tight against her thighs by thick leather bands. I thrust toward her and after several failed attempts was able to line my prick up with her slit and push into her.

    The Commandant was saying something. I still couldn’t understand his words, but I somehow knew what he meant. The final twenty strokes were to be wrapped around the woman so that the whip would strike on her breasts and stomach and, of course, on her sex.

    The first stroke hit with a loud “Thwack! Snap!” and I screamed. The whip seemed to pass through me, but at the same time, I could feel its terrible sting.

    The woman looked into my eyes and said in a very throaty voice, “Fuck me. Fuck me hard! It’s the only thing that will help me survive the pain.”

    I began frantically thrusting into her. It almost felt like her internal muscles were trying to tear my prick from my body, but I couldn’t stop. It felt so good… and at the same time it hurt so badly as the whip struck again and again and again and again.

    Just as the Commandant shouted out for the last time, I erupted inside of her. I hung there gasping for breath. She almost incoherently mumbled, “Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.”

    Then I heard the laughing voice of Heddy say, “Pleasure with the pain… Pain with the pleasure,” and the smoke overwhelmed me once again.

    When the smoke cleared this time, I was alone in a meadow with Heddy. “One last fuck before Halloween comes to an end for this year,” she said with that same leering smile that was now becoming almost frightening.

    She lay back in the clover and opened her legs. The sudden, strong smell of a woman in heat enveloped me and my prick somehow once again sprang to full stiffness. She pulled me down between her legs and I smoothly entered her. She began slamming herself up into my crotch and I tried to match her intensity.

    As we fucked, I could hear a loud buzzing behind me. I was just about at my final climax– somehow I knew it would be my FINAL climax– I was just about at that final point when a giant wasp flew around in front of me and pointed its throbbing stinger directly at my chest. I knew that when I spurted it would sting me, but I couldn’t help myself. I thrust again and again into Heddy’s wonderful cunt. I screamed out as I pumped my cum into her. It was a scream of passion and pain because just as I spurted, the wasp rammed its stinger into my chest, just below my left breast. The pain was overwhelming, and I passed out.

    When I awoke I was in a hospital bed. My eyes weren’t open, but somehow I could see everything that was going on. I could see that there were needles and tubes stuck everywhere on my body and I could hear the whine and hiss of various machines. Above my head, where I shouldn’t have been able to see it, was a monitor of some sort with numbers and weird squiggles.

    A doctor was standing alongside the bed holding a strange-looking hypodermic with a very long needle. “Your heart stopped again,” he said– though it looked like he wasn’t really talking to me. It was more like he was talking to himself as he looked up at the monitor. “We had to inject adrenalin directly into your heart,” he continued. He shrugged his shoulders and added, “… again.” As he was putting away the needle he said in almost a sigh, “This was our last hope.”

    I passed out again. When I awoke this time, my eyes were actually open. I was in a different hospital bed. There weren’t as many tubes and the noise of the machines was much, much less. My parents were there and so was Dave and his parents.

    “We thought we’d lost you,” mom said. It was obvious she had been crying.

    “What in the hell did you think you were doing?” dad growled at me. His eyes looked like he might have also been crying, but he would never admit that.

    I looked over at Dave. He looked back at me and then said, “Randy is an asshole.”

    “What?!” all four parents yelped in unison.

    Dave looked at them and said, “It was a party game. We were supposed to be using Vodka. But Randy thought that wouldn’t be strong enough, so he poured out the Vodka and substituted Everclear with some mints and candy dissolved in it.”

    He looked back at me and said, “When you passed out, you stopped breathing, so we called the EMTs. All of the girls were unconscious by the time the paramedics arrived and Randy broke down and told them what he had done.”

    “That means they drank four ounces of pure alcohol in less than five minutes!” I almost yelled. “We wanted them loosened up, not unconscious.” I continued. Then I remembered my parents were in the room.

    “Well… um… I…” I stammered. My dad shook his head and said, “In other words it was teen-aged hormones run wild.”

    “Yeah,” I answered, “something like that.” Then I asked, “Is everyone OK?”

    Dave answered me. “Yes,” he said looking down at the bed, “but the girls are unbelievably mad. They woke up in ER naked and their clothes were still out at the cabin. Their folks had to bring them something to wear home. It was… awkward.”

    “I’ll bet it was,” mom said with that “mom’s mad!” look on her face. “Almost as awkward as finding out that my son is on life support.”

    “What?” I exclaimed.

    “Halloween was two weeks ago,” a male voice said from behind my parents. It was another doctor. “You were clinically dead when they brought you in here,” he said. “We knew it was extreme alcohol poisoning so we put you in a hypothermic state until we could get the alcohol cleared out of your blood. There is no real way to filter alcohol out of blood, so we had to do a total body transfusion.”

    “I still don’t understand,” I said.

    The doctor looked at me and said, “We put you on ice and changed your oil.”

    Somehow that made sense to me.

    He held up my chart and looked back and forth from the papers to me. “You know that you should be dead?” he asked. He didn’t wait for an answer but continued, “You were flatline when the paramedics got there and still flat when you got here. Therapeutic hypothermia sometimes works in the case of severe heart attacks so we wrapped you in chill blankets and used intestinal lavage to take your core temperature down to 30 degrees, that’s just below 86 Fahrenheit.”

    “Wow,” was all I could answer.

    “It takes a little while to come up with five liters of your blood type, so we induced a coma.” He tapped the clipboard against the bed lightly and licked his lips. It was obvious there was something he didn’t want to say. “You didn’t come out of the coma,” he finally said. “After we got the blood changed and slowly brought your core temperature back up to normal, you remained in a vegetative state with effectively no brain activity. Your heart kept stopping so we determined that we had done all that we could do. We took you off life support just a few minutes ago.”

    Dave looked really uncomfortable. He stepped up close to the bed and said softly, “We came here to be with you when you died.” He made a strange face with his eyebrows arched really high, and then continued, “But you woke up instead.”

    “I’m supposed to be dead?” I asked incredulously.

    “Medically,” the doctor said, “you WERE dead.” He gave me a strange smile and said, “I guess you are supposed to be alive. Someone has given you a new lease on life.”

    It was another two weeks before I got out of the hospital. I haven’t told any of my family or friends about what happened while I was dead. I mean, who is going to believe me? I thought it was all just some strange dream while I was… unconscious, but then I looked up Hedone and Algos and Voluptus and the Olympians. They are all Greek gods or demigods. Hedone is the goddess of pleasure. Those who live in her realm of pleasure are called Hedonites, just as those who pursue pleasure above all things here on earth are called Hedonists.

    The doctor’s words sort of haunt me. He told me I had a new lease on life. I do, but I’m afraid it is a one-year lease. Heddy said she would come for me next Halloween… well, that’s this Halloween now, I guess. I can’t decide whether I should hide or have another full blowout party somewhere. I think I’m leaning toward a real orgy. I might even redo my incantation. The worst that can happen is I will find myself back in The Realm of Pleasure screwing girl after girl while one of the Algos buggers me.

    Midnight this Halloween could be very interesting.

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  • The Futa’s Mind-Controlling Panties Chapter 18: Naughty Futa Dominates Her School

    The Futa’s Mind-Controlling Panties Chapter 18: Naughty Futa Dominates Her School

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    Chloe takes over her school with her mind-controlling panties.

    The Futa’s Mind-Controlling Panties

    Chapter Eighteen: Naughty Futa Dominates Her School

    By mypenname3000

    Copyright 2020

    Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

    Chloe Quick

    “My pussy is ready for your dirty dick, Chloe!” Wendy said before me.

    I grinned at the sight of her perching on a desk, naked and spreading her thighs. She was a petite brunette with small and perky boobs. That made her like me. A member of the A Cup Titty Squad. She had a brown bush dripping with jizz. Some guy had nutted in her.

    Now she would get a futa’s dick in her.

    I advanced on her, my cock dirty from my girlfriend’s ass. Naughty Stacey was heading into the rest of the students to find a pair of girls to lick her holes clean. My futa-professor and I had just double-fucked Stacey, giving her so much pleasure. My girlfriend deserved all the wonderful delights she could experience.

    “Boys!” I shouted. “Not a single one of you better touch my Stacey. Girls only with her. She’s a lesbian!”

    “That’s right!” Stacey said. “Ooh, but you could lick my pussy clean of Ms. Escamilla’s cum!”

    “Yes!” a girl moaned.

    I smiled, glad my Stacey was getting taken care of. Excitement rippled through me as I moved up on Wendy. Her eyes shone with joy. She grabbed my dirty futa-dick and pulled me to her pussy. My blonde hair swayed. I groaned as my eighteen-year-old girl-cock nuzzled into her nineteen-year-old twat.

    “This will be my third cock ever,” Wendy moaned. “Mmm, you’re just as big as Ms. Escamilla’s cock. That’s so awesome.”

    “Yes, it is,” I said as the cutie rubbed me up and down her pussy lips, her brown bush tickling the sides of my cock. My balls grew tighter as they swung beneath me. “Ooh, I’m going to fuck you hard while Ms. Escamilla pounds my cunt.”

    “Yes,” breathed my Hispanic professor. I was so glad I’d made her into a futa. She pressed her girl-cock against my furred muff from behind. Her large tits piled into my back, her nipples rubbing across my shoulders. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, mi amor.”

    I shuddered at the Spanish term of endearment. “We’re going to rule this college, Ms. Escamilla. Just fucking all the bitches!”

    “Yes!” she moaned and thrust.

    Her girl-dick slammed into my pussy. I hadn’t had a cock in me all day. I gasped as that hard shaft spread open my naughty twat. My teacher’s long and thick girl-cock speared to the hilt in me. Her balls smacked into the back of my own. The force of her plunge thrust me forward.

    My dirty futa-cock buried into Wendy’s cum-filled snatch. The girl gasped. Her eyes widened with pure delight. She shuddered, her pussy squeezing around my cock penetrating into her. She whimpered and squirmed on her desk, stirring her snatch around my futa-dick. The heat rushed through my body. It was intense. Amazing.

    “Oh, my god, yes!” I moaned, my pussy clenching down on Ms. Escamilla’s girl-cock while my futa-dick throbbed in Wendy’s cunt. “We’re going to rule this college!”

    “¡Hijo de perra!” howled the Hispanic futa-professor. She drew back her dick. “I’ll find every virgin girl and make sure you deflower them yourself, Chloe!”

    “She deflowered me,” Wendy moaned. “Ooh, it was the best, Chloe. You’ll make all those girls feel amazing.”

    “Miss Chloe!” I moaned. “Call me Miss Chloe. You’re not my girlfriend.”

    “I’m not! Stacey is so lucky to be yours.”

    “I am!” Stacey moaned nearby, her voice so throaty.

    I glanced at her and smiled. She had two girls licking her. One lapped at her pussy and the other at her butthole. Her brown pigtails swayed about her cute face. Her A-cup titties barely jiggled. She was so sexy. I couldn’t wait to take her home with me. We would fuck my mom together. Mildred. We’d watch my dad fuck my older sister and aunt.

    It would be so hot.

    I thrust away at Wendy’s cunt, pumping my dirty dick in and out of her tight and juicy twat. I loved how she gripped me. The way she squeezed about me. Her pussy clenched about me. She held me tight as I plowed into her. I fucked her hard, pumping away at her. She whimpered and moaned, her body twitching as her hot and juicy cunt gripped my dick.

    At the same time, Ms. Escamilla’s girl-cock plowed into my pussy. That thick dick buried into me over and over again. Her balls sacked into the back of my nutsack. I shuddered, loving the feel of her pounding me. Her big breasts massaged my shoulder blades while her hands found my titties.

    She kneaded them. Massaged them. Pinched my nipples.

    “Ms. Escamilla!” I howled.

    “Mmm, you like that, don’t you?” she purred. “You like taking my big dick in your tight pussy.”

    “Yes!” I moaned, my body shuddering in her embrace.

    My pussy drank in the friction of her thrusting futa-dick while my girl-cock savored the tight, buffing massage of Wendy’s pussy. Her cum-filled twat squeezed about my shaft plunging over and over into her sloppy depths. She polished my dick, cleaning off my cutie’s asshole.

    Her face twisted in rapture as she leaned back on her desk. Her pussy squeezed around my shaft, sending bliss shooting down my girl-cock to my aching balls. My twat drank in the heat and mixed it with the friction sparked by the hard plunges of Ms. Escamilla’s shaft.

    “Oh, that’s so good!” I moaned, my nipples throbbing as Ms. Escamilla twisted them. “You’re amazing.”

    “¡Mierda!” gasped the futa-teacher as she pounded my cunt. “Your pussy, Chloe, is amazing!”

    “So is her cock!” Wendy’s cunt squeezed down on my futa-dick. “I’m going to explode on her.”

    “Good!” moaned Ms. Escamilla. “I’m going to flood her pussy.”

    “Yes!” I hissed.

    I would cum so hard. I would have such a huge explosion of rapture. I groaned, swaying, my hips wiggling from side to side. My orgasm would burst through me. I would have such a powerful climax. Just detonate.

    It would be amazing. I groaned, my snatch squeezing around that wonderful shaft plunging into me. I got fucked hard. Fast. Ms. Escamilla’s girl-dick plundering my cunt slammed my futa-cock into Wendy’s juicy pussy.

    The ache grew at the tip of my cock. My girl-balls swelled with jizz as they smacked into Wendy’s taint. The girl moaned, her head leaning back. Her small titties thrust at me. I grabbed them, twisting her nipples the way Ms. Escamilla twisted mine.

    Wendy’s cunt clamped down on my girl-dick.

    I erupted.

    “Ms. Escamilla! Wendy!” I howled as my cum fired out of my futa-dick. My pussy went wild around the futa-professor’s dick.

    “Yes, yes, yes, Miss Chloe!” gasped Wendy, her pussy spasming around my dick. She joined me in ecstasy. “You’re cumming in me. That’s amazing!”

    “It is!” Ms. Escamilla moaned, plunging her girl-dick in and out of my writhing cunt. “¡Mi amor! ¡Si!”

    She buried her girl-dick into my convulsing snatch and erupted. Her cum jetted into my pussy while my futa-spunk fired hard into Wendy’s writhing twat. The dual pleasures raced through me. I groaned, stars bursting across my eyes. This wonderful and heady pleasure rushed through me.

    I quivered there, my entire body trembling in delight. My pussy milked out Ms. Escamilla’s cum while Wendy’s twat worked out the last of my spunk. The heady rush surged to the pinnacle in me. I hit the limits of rapture.

    “Oh, god, yes!” I moaned. “Ms. Escamilla.”

    “Ooh, my sexy Chloe,” she groaned. “I love you. I love you so much.”

    “I know,” I purred, my pussy squeezing down on her girl-dick. She twisted my nipples. “Ready to take over the college.”

    “Yes!” she moaned. “How?”

    I grinned. “Where are my panties?”

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    Mildred Dean

    Dr. Radha kissed me with hunger as I slammed my girl-dick into my gynecologist’s pussy. She lay on the exam table that her patient, Samantha, had left vacated. I’d sent that sexy MILF home to her husband to fuck his brains out.

    Samantha had been a good fuck. Why shouldn’t her husband get a taste of more of her pussy? It sent such a wicked shudder through me just thinking about it. My pussy clenched, the heat rushing through me as I slid my girl-cock into Dr. Radha’s cunt.

    “I’ve wanted this so long,” I moaned to my sexy and swarthy Gynecologist. “To be in your pussy.”

    “Ooh, Mildred, this is wonderful,” she gasped.

    “I know,” I panted, more and more of her silky pussy engulfed my girl-cock. The exam bed creaked beneath us. “Now it’s my speculum sliding into your pussy. My futa-speculum.”

    “You’re spreading me so open!” she gasped, her fingernails clawing at my back.

    In the background, Kyra was getting devoured by the two nurses. She had Deanna licking her asshole and the Arabic Amina licking her cunt. Kyra was having so much fun. I had made my best friend into my lesbian girlfriend.

    I loved my mind-controlling panties. P was amazing for giving them to me.

    I bottomed out in my gynecologist’s pussy. I savored being buried to the hilt in her. That wonderful cunt squeezed about me. She gripped me with all her wild passion. Her cunt squeezed down around me as she squirmed, our breasts rubbing together.

    I kissed her with hunger as I drew back. I made out with the sexy woman. Her pussy clung to me. That wild heat surged around my cock. My balls ached, full of all the cum I would pump into Dr. Radha’s pussy.

    And we weren’t using safe sex.

    She always lectured me about the importance of not just the pill, but condoms. However, this felt so much better. This was amazing to enjoy. That wonderful sensation of her pussy squeezing around my dick. That hot cunt gripping me as I pumped away at her.

    My balls cracked into her taint. They smacked heavily into her. I groaned with every impact. I loved the naughty sounds my balls made as they crashed into her. It was an amazing delight. Just a privilege to enjoy. I was so glad I could savor every moment of fucking her. I reveled in every hard plunge into this juicy cunt.

    “Yes, yes, yes!” Kyra moaned. “Oh, that’s good. That’s amazing. Lick my pussy and asshole! Ooh, you naughty nurses!”

    I broke the kiss and glanced at my girlfriend. Her short, brown hair swayed about her flushed face. Her round breasts jiggled. She grinned at me, her hazel eyes brimming with all the passion that she was experiencing.

    All the delights of having her cunt and asshole eaten out by those sexy nurses. I loved what my panties had wrought here. I pumped harder and harder into Dr. Radha’s pussy. I slammed into her cunt, my dick drinking in all the pleasure.

    “Oh, yes, yes, Mildred!” Dr. Radha moaned. “Oh, yes, that’s good. Your dick… Your futa-dick feels amazing in my pussy. I’m going to cum. Just explode.”

    “Good!” I panted and turned back to the doctor. “Mmm, that’s what I want. I want you to just detonate. That will be so hot. You’re going to have such a huge orgasm, aren’t you?”

    She nodded, her eyes wild and glassy. She quivered. “Yes!”

    “I’m going to flood you with all my cum!” I panted, pumping harder. Faster. “Just spurt all that jizz into you. Mmm, you’re going to love it. I might even breed you.”

    “That would be amazing!” moaned Dr. Radha. “Just the best.”

    Her pussy clenched down on my girl-dick. The heat rushed through my body. I shuddered and groaned, my twat getting so juicy as I pumped away at her. I fucked her hard, my balls smacking into her.

    “You want me to breed you, don’t you?” I hissed.

    “I do!” she moaned. “I’m ready to have a baby! Yours! I’ve been thinking about it for so long, and now you’re here. You’re perfect!”

    “I am!” Joy surged through me as I pumped away.

    I fucked into her hard. Fast. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I fucked her with passion. I buried my girl-dick to the hilt in her. I plowed into her with hard strokes. I held nothing back. Nothing.

    It was intense. Amazing. Just the best delight in the world. I groaned, my heart thundering in my chest as I buried into her. I fucked her hard and fast. Her pussy clenched around my girl-dick, massaging me. The pressure built and built in my nuts. At the tip of my girl-dick.

    “Ooh, you’re going to make me cum!” moaned my girlfriend. “Deanna, you nasty slut, get that tongue in my asshole. Yes, yes, just like that. That’s perfect.”

    It sounded perfect. My excitement rose through me as I listened to the wicked sounds they made. I groaned, thrusting harder and faster into Dr. Radha’s cunt. My balls smacked against her taint. The spanking sound echoed through the air. It rippled around us.

    The exam table creaked beneath her as she humped back into me. Our breasts rubbed together. Nipples caressed. That spark flared down to my cunt. My pussy tightened. I was so close to that moment of eruption.

    “Breed me!” Dr. Radha gasped as I buried to the hilt in her.

    Her pussy went wild.

    I gasped as her hot cunt worshiped my cock. That wonderful sheath celebrated my dick. The heat rushed through me. I drew back, her twat sucking at me. The Indian beauty’s hot pussy brought me closer and closer to erupting.

    “I want your baby, Mildred! Your baby!”

    “Give her your baby!” moaned Kyra. “Then give me one, too. I want your baby!”

    “Yes!” I howled and buried into my gynecologist’s cunt.

    I fired my baby-making spunk into her depths. I pumped her full of my jizz. The pleasure rushed through me. The heady heat that sloshed through me. It was amazing. Fantastic. I loved every moment of it. I quivered and groaned, my futa-dick spurting again and again into her snatch. I flooded her. I pumped her full of all my wonderful spunk.

    My pussy added waves of rapture to the ecstasy firing from my cock. I trembled atop Dr. Radha as the dual pleasures melted my mind. They were fantastic. Just what I needed to experience. I quivered there, my heart pounding so fast.

    “Oh, yes, yes, I hope you bred her,” Kyra moaned, her voice sounding so throaty.

    “Mmm, me, too,” I said. Then I smiled at my girlfriend. “Now, we have a naughty paper girl to track down, don’t we.”

    “Yes!” Kyra shuddered on the two nurses’ mouths. “I want to have that Janette kneeling before me and worshiping me like Deanna.”

    I pulled out of Dr. Radha. “Then what are we waiting on.” I rolled off the bed. “Let’s go.”

    “Yes!” Kyra moaned.

    I looked back at Dr. Radha. “And you… I’ll breed you. In the meantime, I want you and your nurses to try to seduce every woman you can. Let me know whenever you make a woman cum on the stirrups during your exams. If it’s just routine visit, go for it.”

    “Yes, Mildred,” panted Dr. Radha. “Mmm, Nurse Amina, I need you to attend to my pussy. It’s leaking cum.”

    “Yes, Doctor,” the Arabic nurse moaned. I hadn’t fucked her, yet. She would be a treat for the future.

    After we dressed, I hooked my arm with Kyra’s. My panties in hand, the pair of us headed out to discover what sort of fun we could get into.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    Chloe Quick

    “Okay, it’s real simple,” I told Wendy as I handed her my panties. “You give my panties to one person and then after they sniff it, order them to give it to one person and then come straight to the auditorium. They have to keep giving it to one person here at the college until they can’t find anyone else. That person then has to come to the auditorium, too. Tell them Chloe Quick is waiting to be worshiped. Have them pass down that message.”

    “Yes, Miss Chloe,” Wendy said, her eyes bright. She was naked, but I didn’t care.

    “I’ll do it, Ms. Escamilla,” another girl, this one named Terra, said. She had a big smile on her face.

    “I know you will, mi amor,” the futa-teacher said. I smiled at that. Ms. Escamilla kissed her student on the mouth while I sent out the text message.

    “Okay,” I said. “Rest of you, let’s go.” I hooked Stacey’s arm as the two schoolgirls scurried out with our panties. It was the best way, really, to put the college under our power.

    With Ms. Escamilla on my right and Stacey clinging to my left arm, I marched out of the classroom and down the hall. I was naked and didn’t care. My futa-cock bobbed before me. The class followed after, just as naked. The girls were all dripping in cum. The guys all had dicks wet with pussy or spit.

    Things had gotten hot.

    We moved through the halls, passing the classes that were in session. It was still a half-hour before lunch. No one spotted us. As we rounded the corner, my sex slave appeared. Kendall smiled at the sight of us and rushed to us, the Black girl looking so sexy. She was a year older than me, nineteen, but with small titties.

    “Miss Chloe,” she said, taking her place on Stacey’s other side. “Mmm, so how is Ms. Escamilla liking your gift?”

    “I love it,” the professor said.

    “She loves it,” I told Kendall. She lived next door to me. Her, her mother, and Mrs. Solomon were all mine. The first women I’d dominated with my panties. I’d even made Mrs. Solomon and Kendall’s mother fall in love on accident.

    They would be getting married just as soon as they could get all the paperwork sorted out. Maybe even today. That would be neat. I loved my power. My futa-cock throbbed before me as we neared the auditorium.

    “Well, twerp, what have you done,” my older sister, Bryana, said.

    “Twerp!” gasped Ms. Escamilla.

    “It’s fine,” I said. “Just her nickname for me.”

    Bryana winked at me. She waited out by the auditorium’s entrance. She had her phone in hand. “Your text didn’t mention this. Just that I would have fun. Mmm, are those guys for me to fuck. Some of them are cute.”

    “What about Dad?” I asked her.

    “Dad’s not here. We’re not exclusive. I still have a boyfriend. Mmm, hey Lance.”

    “Bryana,” Lance rumbled. He was a tall, Black guy from Ms. Escamilla’s class and definitely not Bryana’s boyfriend. “You need this.” He shook an ebony cock at her.

    “That’s not as big as mine,” I said.

    “No, but you don’t have muscles like him,” Bryana said. “Are you going to let me play with him, Twerp?”

    “Fine,” I said. “You’re such a slut.”

    “Look at you, getting all cocky,” my sister said. She was the only person at my college I couldn’t control. Mildred got her, which was fine. Mildred was awesome.

    “Well, look at my cock,” I said, shaking it at her. “How can I not be cocky?”

    “Mmm, yes,” purred Kendall.

    My sister pushed Lance down on a seat and then started stripping naked. She bared her round breasts and that tattoo of a black heart she had on her left hip. It was such a cool tattoo. I could never stay mad at my big sister. She was just too awesome.

    She impaled herself down his cock, her dyed-red hair swaying. She wore it short with a fade buzzed into the side of her head. Lance groaned, his ebony hands cupping my sister’s ass. She worked her pussy up and down him, her moans echoing through the large auditorium.

    I kept sauntering to the front where the stage and its podium lay. There were chairs back behind it for important people to sit on during assemblies. Sometimes guest speakers who would give presentations or just people who were watching.

    “Okay, you guys, hang out in the seats,” I said to the students. “Stacey, Ms. Escamilla, and Kendall, let’s go on stage. Stacey and Ms. Escamilla, choose someone to pleasure you.”

    “And me, Miss Chloe?” Kendall asked as she stripped naked. I hadn’t told her to do that, but it was hot seeing her chocolate-brown tits popping into view.

    “You’re going to be busy sucking my futa-cock,” I said as I climbed onto the stage. I winced as my dick caught the top. Then I popped up and over. I shuddered, my girl-dick waving before me. The others scrambled up with me.

    “Greta,” Stacey chose once she had made it up.

    I smiled at the blonde girl that hopped to her feet and rushed to climb up on stage. My girlfriend had great taste in sluts. I grabbed a chair and dragged it up to the edge of the stage, flashing Stacey a big grin.

    “Nice,” I whispered as we passed.

    “Thanks, she’s so cute,” she said. “I think I like blondes. A lot.”

    “I wonder why,” I said playfully.

    “No idea,” Stacey shot back. “It’s a big mystery.”

    I laughed and sank down onto my seat, my blonde tresses swaying around my face. The moment I did, Kendall fell to her knees and sucked my girl-dick into her mouth. She nursed on me with hunger, bobbing her mouth with passion.

    My toes curled as she sucked. My naughty slave had such a delicious mouth. I ran my hand through her woolly, black hair, reveling in the feel of her working her mouth up and down my cock. She would have me cumming so hard.

    I would just be spurting all my jizz into her mouth. That would be so exciting. I couldn’t wait to drown her in my spunk. I hummed in delight as she worked her mouth up and down my big and throbbing dick. She teased me. The pleasure rushed through my body. My eyes squeezed shut.

    Then she jammed her fingers into my twat.

    Stacey moved her chair beside mine, sat down on it, and spread her thighs. She threw her left leg over my right. I turned my head and kissed her as Greta fell to her knees to pleasure my sexy girlfriend. Stacey moaned into the kiss as Greta went to town on her cunt.

    “Yes, yes, yes, Shawna,” moaned Ms. Escamilla.

    I broke the kiss with Stacey to look to my other side. Ms. Escamilla had chosen the Black girl in her class to please her. I smiled, watching my Latina futa-proffessor shiver as the ebony-skinned beauty bobbed her head, nursing hard. It was such a delight to watch.

    “Ooh, yes, yes, Greta,” gasped Stacey. “Get that tongue in my pussy. You have to worship me because I’m dating Chloe Quick!”

    “Yes, she does,” I said.

    I surveyed the mostly empty auditorium. The entire student body, faculty included, could fit in here. Bryana was way in the back as she savored riding Lance’s cock. She rode him fast and hard as my girl-dick throbbed in my Kendall’s mouth.

    Then the door opened and a guy walked in. He looked a little surprised. Behind him came a girl. Then another girl. A guy. I shuddered as a stream of students poured in. Then a professor. They were all under our mind-control powers.

    “Take a seat!” I shouted, my voice echoing through the halls. “You can have all the sex you want. Doesn’t matter.”

    “Yes, yes, all the sex you want!” Ms. Escamilla gasped. “Listen to Chloe Quick.”

    “That’s me!” I shouted.

    My futa-dick throbbed and ached as the students would pour in. Sometimes it was a veritable flood that would then slow to a trickle before ramping up again. Wendy and Terra had returned, joining their classmates upfront. Out there in the campus, my panties and Ms. Escamilla’s were being passed from student to student to staff to student.

    A janitor walked in. Then the dean of students. As Kendall sucked my dick, I kept barking orders. The newcomers kept sitting down and started having sex. Horny students attacked one another. Guys and girls were gasping and moaning.

    I spotted my sister mounting a new guy. Was that her boyfriend? No idea. She was having fun. Other girls were sucking dicks or working their cunts up and down hard cocks. It was so amazing to watch. My dick ached and throbbed in Kendall’s mouth. Her digits reamed in and out of my cunt.

    When a quarter of the auditorium was full, I came.

    I gasped and bucked, pumping my cum over and over into Kendall’s mouth. My pussy convulsed around her fingers plundering into my cunt. My balls emptied my futa-spunk into her hungry maw. She gulped it down.

    “Yes!” I gasped out, my moans echoing with the other gasps of passion. “Oh, my god, yes!”

    “Ooh, Chloe!” Stacey moaned beside me, her leg twitching on mine. “Greta’s making me feel so good.”

    “Then cum on her mouth. Just drown her in all that wonderful jizz. I know you’ll shower her in it.”

    “Yes!” she moaned. “I will. I’ll shower her in so much of my cream!”

    My girlfriend gasped and bucked beside me. Her chair creaked. I kissed her while pumping the last of my cum into Kendall’s mouth. She kept sucking me as I ran dry. I shivered, my futa-dick aching and throbbing.

    “Shawna!” gasped Ms. Escamilla. “¡Hijo de perra! That’s good. You’re amazing. Ooh, you newcomers keep sitting down. Have fun.”

    The sounds of passion echoed through the auditorium. Mr. Brenton fucked a girl in the ass right in the front row, his hairy butt clenching as he pounded her. On the other side, Mrs. Kettlesmith was fucked doggy style as she knelt on the chairs, taking one boy’s dick in her cunt while she sucked on another with hunger.

    I smiled at all these delights, my futa-dick throbbing in Kendall’s naughty mouth. She knew just how to suck to make me feel amazing. I came closer and closer to cumming. I would have such a huge orgasm. I built and built to it.

    “Greta!” Stacey gasped, beating me to the next orgasm.

    “Kendall!” I moaned, the room about two-thirds full.

    More people came in. More sex erupted. Mr. Reynolds, the gym teacher, had two girls sucking on his dick. Ricky Franklin fucked his twin sister Shelly in the cunt. My sister had found her third or fourth guy to fuck, working her pussy up and down his cock while she sucked on another.

    “This is amazing!” I moaned, staring out at all the passion I had created. This was my college now.

    “¡Si!” gasped Ms. Escamilla. “Drink all my girl-cum, Shawna. You wonderful slut!”

    The rate of students filtering in started to slow. I shivered and saw the last few stragglers coming in. There was no one for ten minutes of gasping and moaning. It had been a half-hour or longer since we arrived, Kendall still sucking on my dick.

    Then a janitor entered holding a pair of black panties. Following him was a senior girl, her hair bouncing around her shoulders. She had big tits in a halter top. She held my schoolgirl panties in her hand.

    “Right up here!” I said, my dick throbbing in Kendall’s mouth. “Throw them up here, slut, and then blow that janitor.”

    She tossed my panties to me, spun around, and began fishing out the janitor’s cock from his jumpsuit. She had to yank that zipper down, but she got it. I clutched my panties and shuddered as the girl swallowed his dick and sucked on him like a slut.

    It was beautiful.

    “Okay, slut, stop sucking,” I told Kendall. “I know, you want all my yummy cum, but we have announcements to make. You, too, Ms. Escamilla.”

    “Right, right,” she said, her face flushed. Shawna slid her mouth off Ms. Escamilla’s golden brown dick.

    Together, my futa-professor and I headed up to the podium. She knew how to turn on the microphone. After I whispered her instructions to her, I said, “Everyone, listen up.” My voice boomed through the auditorium. “You can keep fucking, but pay attention.”

    Most people stopped as I stepped aside and let Ms. Escamilla have the mic. Half the people in here were under her powers. If they didn’t know I was Chloe Quick, they wouldn’t know to obey me. I couldn’t have that.

    “Well, look at you all,” Ms. Escamilla said. “We’re having fun at college today.”

    A cheer roared through the auditorium, many of the guys the loudest.

    “That’s right,” she said. “Now, this sexy, young cutie beside me is Chloe Quick. You will all obey her and love her. She’s in control of the college. Stacey Goode is her girlfriend and is off-limits to you boys along with Kendall Lyon, her sex slave. Bryana, her older sister, you boys can fuck to your heart’s content.”

    “They are!” shouted from the back.

    I smiled at my sister.

    “Now, I’m giving it over to Miss Chloe,” Ms. Escamilla said as she slid to the side. “Listen to her.”

    Cheers and whoops echoed through the auditorium as I stepped up. My futa-cock thrust into the cavity in the podium. I bet I could have had Stacey or Kendall kneeling in there and sucking on my girl-dick. Well, next time.

    “I am Chloe Quick!” I said. “Servant of the awesome Mildred and ruler of this college. You are all mine, and that is amazing. We’re going to have so much fun. Cheerleaders are going to cheer naked. They’re also going to service all the sports teams. If there’s an athlete with a hardon, they’re going to be gobbling it.”

    A great roar ran through the auditorium.

    “Professors and staff, if you think a student is naughty, spank their butts! Rulers. Bare-handed. With your belt. I don’t care. Then fuck them or make them eat your pussy. Your choice. Students, have sex. Lots and lots of sex. That’s what makes being young great. Girls, I want you bred. I want you pregnant. I want you fucked by so many guys you don’t know who the father will be. We’ll have DNA tests at the end of the year. We’ll see which guy, or futa, is the winner!”

    More roars from the guys. The girls were clapping too.

    “So get off that birth control,” I added. “No more taking the pills or making the guys wrap up. If you’re a girl and a virgin, though, you need to see me first. You don’t get to give that cherry to anyone but me.” I grinned. “In fact, virgins, start lining up for me to pop those cherry cunts right now on stage! Stacey, you got them.”

    “I will, honey!”

    “Isn’t she cute?” I asked.

    “YES!” roared back at me.

    I smiled as the virgin girls started coming on down. Many of them were in my year, eighteen-year-old cuties, but some sophomores, juniors, and even one senior girl rushed down. I shuddered in delight as they came closer, my girl-dick aching and throbbing. Stacey got them queued up as the rest of the auditorium broke out into an orgy.

    It was beautiful.

    “Chloe, this is Cindy,” Stacey said, bringing me a black-haired girl who wore only a bra and her skirt. “She’s nineteen and needs her cherry popped.”

    “On your hands and knees,” I said, gripping my mind-control panties. My lust throbbed through me. “You’re going to get fucked hard.”

    Cindy stared at me with such joy in her eyes as she turned around and did just that. I smiled from ear to ear, my girl-dick aching and throbbing. This year was going to be fantastic. I couldn’t wait for all the fun I would have.

    I fell to my knees, so eager to fuck Cindy and pop her cherry. I pressed my girl-dick right into the nineteen-year-old virgin’s black-furred muff. A shiver ran through me. My girl-cock throbbed with such excitement.

    My second cherry.

    Chloe was moving to the other girls in line, talking to them. They looked like a dozen more girls all needing to be deflowered. The orgy in the auditorium echoed around us. Ms. Escamilla went out to join them as I pushed on Cindy’s hymen.

    I thrust hard.

    Her cherry stretched and stretched and popped.

    She squealed as I rammed past her maidenhead and into her untouched pussy’s depths. I groaned at the wonderful feel of her deflowered twat squeezing about me. She was so tight. So hot and amazing. My pussy clenched as I sank inch after inch of my futa-dick into her pussy, my girl-balls aching.

    Then I bottomed out in her. I had every inch of my girl-cock buried to the hilt in her. It was incredible. I groaned, so glad that I could do this to her. That I could fuck this cutie hard. I shuddered, my dick throbbing in her pussy’s depths.

    I drew back. Her cunt clenched around me. She gripped me with passion. She held me tight. I shuddered, my cunt on fire. Then I rammed back to the hilt in her. I buried deep and hard into her cunt. I slammed all the way in her.

    “Chloe Quick!” Cindy gasped, her black hair flying. “Oh, my god. Your cock is huge. I didn’t know my pussy could stretch so much. I didn’t know I could feel this good.”

    “Right?” I asked. I looked up at the other virgins all waiting their turn. “This is going to be you, cuties, pretty soon.”

    They all squirmed. Then Stacey said something to the lead one, a girl named Gina. She fell to her knees and buried her face into Stacey’s pussy. My girlfriend moaned her delight, grinding her cunt on the virgin’s mouth.

    I grinned at her as I fucked Cindy’s once-pure cunt. My big futa-cock had defiled her. I took away her innocence and replaced it with whorish lust. I hoped she would be pregnant with my child by the end of the school year. That every girl would be pregnant with my futa-babies.

    There would be a huge baby boom.

    I thrust away hard and fast at that tight and delicious pussy. Cindy moaned, her hips starting to move. She wiggled them and gasped as she explored these new delights. I reveled in them, too, so glad to experience them with her.

    She whimpered and moaned, her cunt clenching about my girl-dick. I loved every second of it. Every last minute of those wonderful delights bursting through my body. I slammed my girl-dick to the hilt in her.

    “Ooh, I’m going to cum so hard in you!” I moaned, my balls smacking into her bush. They swung heavily with my girl-cum.

    “Yes, Chloe!” she gasped, her pussy squeezing about my futa-girth. “I’m going to have such a huge orgasm, too. This is way, way, waaaaay better than masturbation!”

    “Right!” I gasped, my hands holding her hips as I pumped away at her.

    I fucked into her cunt hard. Fast. The ache swelled and swelled at the tip of my girl-dick. I couldn’t hold back much longer. I would be jetting all my cum into her. Just firing all that spunk into her depths. She moaned, squeezing her snatch around me.

    I slammed into her, almost there. My dick ached and throbbed. I pulled back, sliding through her silky depths. My pussy clenched, savoring the pleasure flowing down my dick. As I thrust back into her, she gasped.

    Her pussy writhed around me.

    “Yes!” she howled.

    The formerly virginal cunt went wild around my girl-cock. I gasped, my dick throbbing in her depths. I threw back my head and I cried out in rapture. My futa-cum erupted from my balls and fired into her twat. Spurt after spurt of cum pumped into her depths. Her snatch rippled around me, sucking at me.

    “Oh, my god, yes!” I howled.

    “Go, Chloe, go!” Stacey moaned, grinding on Gina’s mouth. “Ooh, you’re going to get fucked next, Gina!”

    “Yes!” I cried out, pumping load after load of cum into Cindy’s pussy.

    The pleasure rushed through my body. It slammed into my mind. My pussy convulsed, juices flooding down my thighs. The heady rush swept over me. I groaned, dizzy from the wonderful bliss that gushed through my body. My mind burst with the dual delights.

    I swayed in the heaven of schoolgirl pussy.

    And I had more virgins to deflower. I grinned in utter delight.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    Mildred Dean

    “Thank you for giving me her address,” I said to the newspaper supplier. “We really need to talk to Janette about her job performance.”

    “No problem,” the greasy man said. He stared at me with adoration in his eyes. “Is there anything else you need?”

    “Yes, for you to never hit on another woman again. We can’t have you breeding.”

    “Right, right,” he said, nodding.

    Kyra burst into laughter as we whirled and sauntered naked out of his office. I didn’t mind going nude. I had nothing to be afraid of when I clutched my mind-control panties. The cop who had noticed us walking naked from my car was still staring at the wall repeating, “I won’t tell Mildred Dean what to do,” over and over. He had to do it a thousand times.

    I climbed into my car and put in Janette’s address into my phone’s GPS. Kyra was beside me, a happy look on her face. She was so eager to get her second sex slave. I would give my girlfriend as many of them as she wanted.

    The sound echoed through my car speakers. Elouise’s picture appeared on my phone. My reverend’s wife was calling. A shiver ran through me. I had given her and her family some wicked commands, turning Elouise into a lesbian and making sure that Reverend Harold Tuft had his nineteen-year-old daughter Christabella to take his wife’s place in the marriage bed.

    I hit the button on the steering wheel to answer the phone and said, “Hey, Elouise.”

    “Mildred,” she said with such breathy joy. “I did it. I seduced my first woman.”

    Kyra gave me a curious look, her lips playing with a grin.

    “Wonderful,” I purred. “Someone from your church?”

    “Another wife. She came over for tea and I just started complimenting her and touching her and then she had this wicked gleam in her eyes. I knew right then that she had played around with girls.”

    I shivered. “Really, who?”

    “Donna Lewis.”

    My jaw dropped. “She has six kids.”

    “And loves pussy as much as cock,” moaned Elouise. “Or so she told me. Her husband has no idea. Oooh, I ate her pussy and then she ate mine. We went at it for two hours before she had to go and get her kids. We’re going to seduce other women at the church together.”

    “Wonderful,” I said, my pussy getting wet and my dick throbbing hard. “And how is your husband and Christabella doing?”

    “They were fucking for hours last night,” Elouise said. “I didn’t know Harold had such stamina. Luckily, he has Christabella to take care of him. I have no idea how I ever let my husband touch me. It baffles me. Women are just so perfect, but men…”

    “I know,” I said. I didn’t have a problem with men, I just didn’t see why any woman found them sexy. “I’m so glad that you’re happy. I hope you and Donna Lewis keep having your fun. Mmm, send me pics the next time you two are going at it.”

    “I will,” she moaned. “Ooh, my daughter’s going to be home soon. I want to eat her pussy out before her father gets his dick in her. Then I have to get dinner started.”

    “Okay, bye,” I said. I hung up.

    “Damn,” Kyra said, glancing at me. “You have such an amazing life.”

    “We have an amazing life,” I said as the GPS reactivated. I had to turn us around. I was driving us in the completely wrong direction. “If you want it, it’s yours.”

    “Like a fur coat?”

    “We can pop into a store right now and get you one,” I said. “We can roll up to Janette’s in style.”

    “Yes!” she said. “Ooh, we’re going to pass Elegant Accouterments in a few blocks. They have this silvery minx coat…”

    I smiled at her. I was so glad to do this for her. When we showed up to dominate Janette, we would be draped in gorgeous and expensive furs. My pussy clenched and my dick throbbed at the delight that shone on my girlfriend’s face.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    Chloe Quick

    I burst into Mildred’s house, classes out for the day. Stacey and Kendall were with me. “Mom! Mom!”

    “Why, there’s my little kitten,” said Mom as she strode out of the backroom wearing only an apron. “I am getting a special meal cooked for Mildred and… Hello, Stacey.”

    “We’re dating!” I said and threw my arms around Stacey. “I want to pump you full of cum and then have Stacey lick you clean.”

    “Well, that sounds perfect,” Mom said as she reached behind her to untie her apron. “The roast is in the oven. It’ll need a few hours to be perfect.”

    “Yes!” I said, bouncing for joy. Mom dropped her apron, revealing her big boobs. My girlfriend moaned in delight.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    Athena Pearce

    I thrust open the door to the board room of Haige Technology. I smiled as I strolled inside. Every head snapped around to stare at me. My futa-cock throbbed in my pencil skirt as the collection of middle-aged and older men stared at me. Not a single woman.

    That had to change.

    “Here she is,” said Alexander Haige, the founder and former CEO of Haige Technology. “Gentlemen, I give you Athena Pearce, my replacement.”

    “Why are we doing this, Alex?” asked one man with liver spots dotting his balding head. “You’re going to tank the stock prices when this hits. No one will have faith in some random woman you suddenly appoint to run the company.”

    That was a good point.

    “It’ll be known only in here,” I said. “We’ll give the world time to adjust to the news. Make it look like Mr. Haige is grooming me.”

    “That sounds wonderful, Ms. Pearce,” Mr. Haige said, staring at me with such worship in his eyes.

    “Ms. Pearce?” a middle-aged man in an Italian suit asked. “Are you high, Alexander? What is going on?”

    “The future, gentleman,” I said, striding around them to take my place at the head of the boardroom table. Behind me, my sexy, Japanese secretary, Minako, followed. She held my crotchless panties soaked in my pussy juices. “It’s time for you to vote for me.”

    “That is not happening,” said the man with the liver spots. “There is no way that…” His words trailed off. “What is that heavenly scent?” He turned in his chair and breathed in the panties that Minako dangled before him. “Oh, damn, that’s good.”

    “What is the meaning of…” The next man trailed off. “That is good. Is that pussy?”

    I sat down, smiling.

    “What is going on here?” a lean man said. He stood up. “Alexander. Is that a drug and… and…”

    The panties walked by him. Hunger crossed his face. He salivated for what Minako paraded around. She was already walking behind me though. The men on the other side were standing up. The one furthest away from Minako rushed to the door.

    “Stop him,” I said.

    More than half of the men in the room, Mr. Haige included, rushed after the fleeing millionaire. The runner reached the doors and yanked them open only to be grabbed by the others. As he struggled, Minako advanced on him, her hips swaying.

    I smiled as the last member of the board fell under my power. I had claimed this powerful company for Mildred Dean. I crossed my legs and hummed in delight as Minako came back to me. The cutie sat down on my lap as the board members retook their seats.

    They voted me in with a unanimous, “Aye.”

    I would do so much for Mildred. I would give her everything that she craved. She needed. She would want for nothing thanks to me and my efforts. I smiled just thinking about all the wonderful things I would do for her.

    I would give her the world.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    The figure smiled.

    Power was going to the futas heads. They were all savoring their domination over others. The figure reveled in witnessing their antics. They excited the figure. Watching its magic changing the world was better than any sex.

    It chortled as it watched the fun.

    To be continued…

  • Jenn and Teresa 1(Chapters 1 and 2)

    Jenn and Teresa 1(Chapters 1 and 2)

    Fantasm, Blackmail, Coercion, Cruelty, Domination/submission, Female Domination, Incest, Lesbian, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Teen Female/Teen Female

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    My first story. Criticism welcome. Please enjoy

    Chapter 1

    Jenn came home from school and closed the door behind her. 16 years old, she was roughly 5’6″ and had lang black hair that grew past her shoulders. She was-by all standards- sexy. Firm flat belly with wide hips, hips which made her ass look amazing (wide and juicy enough to catch attention but not enough to be in a rap video) and a set of 36c breasts that caugh the attention of all the boys at school, not to mention long smooth legs.

    She walked up to her room and set all her school stuff down, then went downstairs to relax on the couch. Her sister, Teresa, walked in from the den. “Oh hey, Jenn, I didn’t hear you come in. How was school?” she asked. “School was school, boring and a waste of my time” Jenn replied. “Yea I was pretty bored too, stuck home alone all day and everything. You want something to drink?” Teresa offered.
    “Sure, what do we have?”
    “I’ll go see”
    Teresa walked into the kitchen to look for a drink. She was taller than her sister by three inches, had slightly smaller breasts, 34c, but made up fo them with her ass and legs, which were slightly better than her sister’s. Both girls were hot, and they were competetive with eachother, even though Jenn was 16 and Teresa almost 20. The fact that guys her age sometimes hit on Jenn, even though she was almost 4 years younger, made Theresa envious and often slutty, to try and pull attention away from her younger sister and back to herself.
    On top of her envy for her sister, Teresa also had a whole lot of lust. Teresa would always spy on Jenn, and Jenn was none the wiser. She would always come into the bathroom before or after Jenn showered, acting like she needed a razor or a toothbrush. She would always peek through her cracked door and try to get a glimpse of her naked. Sometimes it worked, but most of the time it didn’t. Today would be different though. After giving it much thought and planning, Teresa was going to fuck her sister. Partly to put her back in her place, and partly for the sake of her burning incestful lust.

    Smiling to herself, she responded “We’ve got water, milk, orange juice…but since mom’s not here we’ve also got whiskey, rum, beer, wine, vodka, and whatever else she’s got in her book club bar…wanna mix some rum and coke?” She figured the best way to score with her sister would be to get her drunk. “Yea, that sounds fine” replied Jenn, who didn’t have the slightest idea what perversions her sister had planned. Teresa mixed the drinks and called her sister into the kitchen. They sat together at the table and started drinking together and chatting away. Teresa’s plan hit a snag; after the second drink, Jenn didn’t want refills, saying she had studying to do and needed to focuz. Teresa would have to improvise: “Lets go sit on the couch and chat some more, I never get to see you anymore” she pretended to beg. Jenn gave in after some oscar worthy pleading by her older sister and went to sit on the couch. T
    They sat there talking and channel surfing, Teresa tried to get “cozy” by leaning her head on her sister’s firm yet soft tit. Jenn shifted a bit, as a way of saying “get off”. Teresa ignored the body language, this time leaning higher on her sister’s chest, closer to her shoulder, and put an arm around her waist to pull her tight, then put her leg over her sister’s, trying to gt into a perverted cuddle. “Teress, get off me, I just wanna relax” teresa lifter her head to look Jenn in the eye. She shifted, put her other arm around her shoulder, and tightened her grip on her younger sister’s waist. She kept looking intently into Jenn’s eyes. Jenn shifted uncomfortably “Teress I’m seri–” that’s all she got out before older sister leaned in and tongue kissed her deeply, rubbing her neck and waist, and grinding against her leg. As soon as the the temporary shock wore off, Jenn broke off the mae out session and looked away. “Teresa what the fuck is wrong with you?” she yelled. Teresa perfectly faked an ashamed look “I’m sorry sis, I don’t know what came over me. I’ve been having feelings lately, like I might be bi….and I was just thinking about how pretty you are, and I wanted to see what it would be like to be with a girl, but I could never ask my friends because I don’t know how they’d react, and then when I had my head on your…on your boob I just felt so hot.” That was an outright lie, Teresa planned all of this. And even though she never did anything sexual with her friends, she could if she wanted to.
    Jenn had a look of fear mixed with concern on her face. “Teresa. I’m your sister. I’m sorry you feel that way, but we can’t. It’s not ri–” this time, Teresa was on top of her sister, making out again, but straddling her stomach while doing a grinding motion. her hands were ripping open the shirt from her school uniform as the buttens flew all over the room. She cupped Jenn’s huge meaty tits and carressed them, then squeezed them so hard they turned red-twice. “come on Jenn, come on!” She was working on Jenn’s bra when she was shoved off onto the floor. Jenn stood up, shirt dangling open, and adjusted her bra. “Teresa what the fuck? you have to stop this, I’m not kidding.” Theresa stood up, and again acted confused, pretended to break down into tears. “I need help” Jenn walked over and crouched next to her “It’s ok Teress, I’m sure you just need some counseling or something. Maybe one of ur friends will li–” Jenn choked on her words, Teresa was holding a switchblade to her younger sister’s throat that she had hidden in her back pocket. Jenn was stunned, her eyes were full of pleading and fear, she came out of the trance when Teresa smacker her hard across the face. “We’re doing this whether you like it or not.” Then she added in a sarcastic childish voice “I love you baby sister”. Jenn was trembling, tears dripped from her eyes. “I’ll tell mom” Jenn sobbed. Teresa laughed “If the knife isn’t enough insentive to do what I say, I’ll tell mom you fucked all my guy friends in the same night. Whose she gonna believe: her well mannered Teresa, or her goth wannabe Jenn who hangs out with the wrong crowd” (the part about Teresa’s guy friend’s wasn’t true. In fact, Jenn was a virgin. WAS, until now that is) “I–I can’t believe I’m being raped…by my own sister.” Teresa smiled. “I tried to do it the nice way, baby sister, but now we’re doing this the fun way, and you’re gonna regret not cumming quietly”

    Chapter 2

    Teresa slapped Jenn several times across the face. Hard. Jenn started crying, the threat of the knife still existant, even if it wasn’t pointed at her throat. Teresa kissed her teardrop, then guided her baby sister’s shirt off. then she cut the bra staps and ripped it off. She gently kissed Jenn on the mouth. That’s where the tenderness ended. She reached down, squeezing her sisters breasts for the first time bare, pinched the nipples, and twisted them as hard as she could, gripping them as tightly as possible. It was something ehr guy friends would to to eachother in a prank-ish fashion, but the sensitivity of her sister’s nipples plus the tremendous force she was gripping, pulling, and twisting them with, made it torture for Jenn, who let out a very loud yell in agony. Teresa pulled Jenn’s nipples so hard, that the younger sibling was pulled off her knees and onto her sister, who rolled them both over, pinning Jenn on her back “Fuck please stop!” she cried. Her plea was answered with another hard slap across the face. She opened her eyes to see Teresa undoing her jeans with a grin on her face. She wasn’t wearing panties, so she just leaned forward, using the jeans between her knees as a way of keeping Jenn’s neck held down, and sat her wet pussy over her younger sister’s face “Eat it, bitch.” Jenn let out more muffled sobs. Teresa tightened her thighs around her sister’s face so she couldn’t breathe: “I’m not loosening until you start licking” Jenn let out a suppressed yell. The vibrations only made Teresa feel pleasure. Reluctantly-VERY reluctantly, Jenn started licking her sister’s pussy. “Harder slut!” she yelled, tightening her leg headlock for effect. When Jenn finally started licking hard enough, Teresa loosened her hold on her, under the condition she keep lickind that hard, fast, and deep. She came a couple times to her younger sister’s mouth work, then decided it was time to have some fun with her body. She lifted herself off her sister’s face “Please let me go! You came more than once, so your done with me, righ-” SMACK. The hard slap insinuated that no, it wasn’t over. “Move and I’ll hit you harder” with that, she licked her sisters face from her neck to her forehead, just for a show of dominance. She braced her right forearm over her sisset’r neck and started sucking/ nibbling Jenn’s amazing tits. After she had her share of fun with Jenn’s tits, she flipped her over and forced three fingers into her tight ass. Jenn scramed, to which Teresa replied “Shut up, I’m sure guys do this to you all the time” “NO” ,Jenn sobbed, “I’m a virgin I swear!”. Teresa froze. No way! She was Jenn’s first? She couldn’t believe it, all the attention she got for being her age and she never took advantage of it? Not once? “A virgin? Aww sis, if I’d have known that I wouldn’t have been so rough on you.” She gave Jenn’s ass a playful smack “We need to make you cum!” Jenn was still shaken up from everyhting Teresa had done to her. She looked out of in as Teresa started carressing her unused pussy. That snapped her out of it pretty quick. Teresa was playing with her in a loving way now, not rough and violent like earlier. Jenn didn’t want it. She was still furious. “oh yes Teress, YES!!” Teresa lifted her head out from Jenn’s crotch “There, see? I knew you’d like it. Now it’s time for me to take that cher-” That’s as much as Teresa got out, after Jenn hit her on the head with a coffe mug. Not strong enough to injure her badly, but she was knocked out. The orgasm was fake. Jenn was furious. Teresa woke up tied to a bed. When her vision cleared, she saw she was in Jenn’s room. Jenn walked in wearing a black corsette with a black thong and high boots-last years halloween costume. She was carrying 2 bottles of vodka, plus the empty rum bottle from earlier.
    “Oh your awake! And just in time!”
    Teresa was confused “in time for what? Why am I tied up? Why did you hit me psycho bitch ? I thought I was doing you a favor.” Jenn just smiled, the same wicked smile her older sister had earlier before she forced her into sex (though Jenn was technically still a virgin) “Just in time. It’s my turn now” And for Jenn it would be about pleasure, but more importantly, Revenge.

    As Jenn takes center stage of the story, one thing is certain, Teresa was in for alot of pain.

    To be continued

  • The College Experience Pt 3

    The College Experience Pt 3

    Fiction, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Female/Female, Lesbian, Male / Female Teens, Oral Sex, School, Threesome

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    Chapter Three
    “Jesus Christ, what took you so long? You get lost?” Keegan chided as I swaggered out of our building with a grin.
    “Oh, not exactly,” I said, figuring he’d either lose his shit or disbelieve me if I told him the truth.
    “Where’d your lady go? She was kind of cute,” Zack asked. He hiccupped.
    “Don’t worry about her. Let’s head out,” I said.
    And with that the three of us began the nearly mile long walk to fraternity row. The two delighted each other with one upsmanship in outlandish tales of sexual conquest:
    “This past summer I was a pool boy for this one crazy fine milf. You should have seen her! She always wanted me, I could tell the way she looked at me. Oh man, those tits! Those tits! Like fucking melons, man. One day, I swear to God, one day she came outside while I was minding my own business, netting out the pool, and I looked up and there she was BUTT fucking naked-”
    “Shut the fuck up,” Zack would say.
    “Man I couldn’t make this shit up if I wanted to!”
    Or they boasted about how much they drank:
    “Yo this one night, this one night my friend brought up a bottle of moonshine cuz I guess his uncle is like some sort of boot legging hillbilly or some shit. Anyways, I started the night by downing like swigs and swigs of that shit. It’s no joke! One shot of that shit will hit you with a buzz, I blacked out so hard man, I pantsed this chick we were hanging with and slapped her bare ass! Or at least that’s what my friends tell me, how the fuck am I supposed to know!”
    And the pranks they pulled:
    “One time I told this retarded kid I had a squirrel brain in a jar cuz I ran it over or some bullshit. I pulled him aside and was like, ‘yo you got to keep this shit real secret,’ and when I had him real close with a few of my other friends around, I pulled up my shorts and took out my nutsack! We all called him fag for like a month after that!”
    “Why?” I asked.
    “Are you kidding me? He looked at my nutsack, full on fag!”
    I stayed quiet, inserting a chuckle when appropriate as the two exaggerated their waning drunk and laughed all the way to the house.
    “Here we are Dan, the sig nu house,” Keegan said as he put an arm around my shoulder. “Yo for real though, even if you don’t pledge you can come hang with us any time. I like your style.”
    “Cool man,” I said.
    “Yeah unless you pledge with kappa gama!” Zack said.
    “Yeah fuck those fags,” Keegan said as they did their high fives and grunt thing again.
    It was then I looked at the house. Red brick led a walkway to the huge porch with Greek style pillars supporting a deck above. The letters “E N” were adorned with white Christmas lights in the center of a large triangle that framed the top of the front face. Windows every ten feet had shutters and shades in all manner of disarray and garish color. Paint chips were visible on every wall, and the grass around the foundation had turned a sickly brown from the nightly piss stops up against the house.
    The house seemed to inhale and exhale sweaty, drunk people as herds moved in and out of the building. The majority of those on the porch were in the midst of making out with one another, on the way with excessive PDA, smoking, or playing one of the various drinking games the brothers had set up. The entire scene was overwhelming.
    As the three of us began up the walkway, an older student caught glimpse of our big bright eyes and excited faces. He began to chant, “Freshmen! Freshmen! Freshmen!” Accompanied with a fist pump, slowly everyone else on the porch caught on and kept it going.
    Under the ruckus and glare of a hundred pairs of eyes, we entered the house. Waiting for us inside were two brothers, one pouring a beer into a funnel attached to a hose, the other holding it. Three others came up behind us and forced us down onto our knees. One by one we chugged out of the beer bong. Zack choked on his, Keegan took a good forty five seconds, but I muscled through it without too much trouble.
    That earned me the respect of the older students that seemed to lead the raucous party. Inside the house, people lined the enormous stair case leading upwards to a balcony. Even more danced in a great empty room framed by blasting speakers and a makeshift bar where two brothers made drinks with generic soda and terrible vodka or handed light beers out to those who asked.
    Brothers introduced themselves to me, handing shots or drinks which I gladly accepted. The surroundings being far too much stimulus when sober, I proceeded to get twisted down to their level. I lost Zack and Keegan shortly thereafter, as I bounced around the crowd dancing to the beat of the moment.
    There, my memory ended.
    I came to with my hands sliding on a girl’s sweat soaked thighs. We were grinding passionately as she put her arms up in the air and around my neck. Looking downwards, I saw that she had dirty blonde hair parted down the middle. It was thin and light, but wet with sweat. Her tits bounced perceptively with our vigorous movements in her low cut, short dress. Her ass was stuck deep into my crouch and her thighs shot out in front of us.
    When the song stopped I turned her around, and excused myself to the bathroom. After wandering about and asking a few people, I had found the line. Exhausted and way fucked up, I started the wait. Once I was finally allowed into the tiny bathroom (after a group of giggling girls filed out), I aimed the best I could for the piss covered toilet bowl with marginal success. Closing one eye and concentrating, I hit the water more often than not and felt something like pride in the disgusting little bathroom.
    Then there was a sharp rap on the door.
    Knock knock knock
    “Eh, occupado!” I said, slurring the two words together and adding an extra ‘o’ sound.
    But it continued.
    Knock knock KNOCK
    “Fuggin give me a sec, Jesus…” I said, putting my shit away and zipping my pants up.
    I unlocked the grimy door, but before I could twist the door handle, it burst open.
    “Damn, it’s all yo-“
    The last word came out as a UOF! as the wind was knocked out of me and I doubled over.
    A bearded dude probably a head taller and fifty pounds heavier than I stood over me as I fought for air.
    “Don’t you touch my chick, bro,” he said, “I’ll fuck you up!”
    Still entirely confused and writhing on the muddy tile, I looked up at him and managed, “Wha?” In between labored breaths.
    “Johnny,” a girl screamed behind the guy who just punched me, “babe, we were only dancing-uh!”
    She put both her arms around his bicep and attempted to pull him away from the door.
    “Leave him alone-uh!”
    She seemed to add an extra syllable for emphasis on the last words in her sentences. Probably a habit she had picked up begging at her moneyed father.
    “Listen babe, you always do this shit to me. I go to shotgun a brew with my bro, and you grind on some light weight schmuck.”
    “Like you’re one to talk-uh! What about that slut!” She screamed back. At this point, a crowd had gathered around the hall to see what was happening. I finally got my breath back in me and started to stand up.
    “I told you that was my cousin! She came to visit over the weekend.”
    “So you fuck your cousins now? Why’d she leave at seven in the morning and forget a thong under the bed?”
    This counter point was rewarded with a chorus of, “OOOOH’s,” from the growing crowd.
    “Whatever it’s not like I’m sleeping with a dude every night. I’ve seen you with that Tory dyke!”
    “OH SHIT! OH SHIT! And the plot thickens!” I saw Fish backing people up and adding his commentary like a boxing announcer. His friend had his face in his hands, but his goofy stoned smile couldn’t be concealed.
    “She’s my roommate you dumb shit,” she said walking towards me as I was getting to my feet, “And at least this schmuck knows how to touch a girl. Johnny we’re through.”
    She grabbed the back of my head and kissed me on the mouth while giving the finger to Johnny who stood back dumbfounded and irate.
    The gawkers rained loud exclamations down on the couple as Johnny edged his way through the crowd and out while the dirty blonde stopped kissing me and moved on down the hall towards the fraternity’s residential rooms.
    I stood with my mouth still slightly open as my drunk head started to process what just happened. Then Keegan pushed his way to the front of the dispersing crowd.
    “Yo Dan! Where’s the asshole that hit you? Let’s go fuck him up! I would have beat the shit out of him but I was at the back of the crowd. C’mon let’s go man!”
    “What? No, no.”
    “Are you a pussy? Come on, we can take him.”
    “Keegan, don’t worry about it,” I said, feeling better and slightly more conscious.
    “Some turn the other cheek shit, alright, alright, Christian style. I like it! Yo there’s some brothers I want you to meet, let’s go downstairs and keep on partying!”
    I saw the girl at the end of the hall looking at me before she turned and opened a door to the stairwell.
    “Listen, Keegan, why don’t you grab me a beer?”
    “Awh, my boy wants to keep drinking! Right on! I’ll be right back,” he said as he turned around and hustled down the stairs. I went in the other direction towards the end of the hall and the stairwell.
    I opened the heavy door when I reached the end of the hallway. I heard her footsteps. When she realized someone was behind her, the steps stopped. Then started again. I looked up, but she was two flights above me, so I started to climb.
    I drunkenly hopped two to three steps at a time, trying hard to catch up. Finally, I saw the back of her long legs. She was wearing high heels with criss-crossing straps that ran half way up her smooth calves. Her feet turned to face me and I looked from the landing up towards her face. She bit one of her fingers between a coy smile and gave me a wink. Then she opened the door and sped down the hall out of view.
    “Fuck I like this place,” I said to myself as I caught my breath and hit the last flight of stairs.
    Looking down the hall, all the doors were closed, save one. The thump of bass was clearly audible even all the way up on the top floor. Behind one door on my right I could make out the sounds of another two going at it, the bed rocking against the wall with every consecutive thrust. Making it to the room, I leaned heavily on the open door.
    Leaning in, I saw the blonde looking in the mini fridge.
    “Hey,” I said.
    “I was hoping you would follow me,” she replied, still picking through the fridge. She pulled back holding a fifth of Tanqueray and a small bottle of tonic.
    “Would you like a drink?” she asked, pouring the two liquids in a plastic cup.
    I nodded yes, standing in the door way. The room was sparsely furnished; a bed, a couch and a mini fridge were its only contents. The closet was filled with expensive looking clothing and the bed was made with silky linens. The girl sat on the couch, drink in hand.
    “Well are you going to sit with me or no?” she asked.
    I closed the door behind me and sat next to her, taking the drink she made. Leaning back, she put one foot on my lap. I looked at her. She merely gestured at her shoe while holding her drink with a limp wrist.
    “I hope Johnny didn’t hurt you.”
    “Oh, no. Just the wind came out of me, that’s all.” I was fumbling with the straps on her shoe and concentrated hard on her knee, trying not to stare up her open skirt. The straps became loose. I pulled the shoe off her delicate foot. She pointed her toes at me, pressed gently to my chest.
    “Good. He was just a dumb jock I was toying with. I’m glad to be rid of him,” she said, crossing her legs and putting the other shoed foot on my lap, gesturing again. This one came easier to me, and she kicked it off on the floor.
    “So,” she said.
    “So,” I replied. We were looking into each other’s faces, when her chest began vibrating. Vrrrrrr. Vrrrrrrr. She sighed and reached into her dress, pulling out a phone. Looking at it with a slight smile she said, “Sorry, I really must take this.” Giving me her drink, she made a show of uncrossing her bare legs, and left the room to the hallway.
    I sat, sipping the gin and tonic patiently in the darkened room. I wondered at quite a few things: What time was it? Who owns this room? Are they downstairs? Will I get punched again? What’s her name? When do classes start?
    Returning, she shut the door behind her and sat back in her spot next to me.
    “Whose room is this?” I asked.
    She merely gave an uninterested shrug and put her hand on my thigh, took back her drink. At that point, I gave into the situation and pulled her face close to mine for a passionate, but drunk, kiss. Our tongues wrestled for a good minute while we pulled one another closer and closer. I took her ass cheek fully in one hand, and her opposite breast in the other while we grappled. Soon, I worked my exploring hand down her back and started unzipping her short dress. She made no move to stop it.
    When I finished with the zipper, she ended our embrace and abruptly stood up. A bridge of saliva lingered briefly between our hot, wet mouths. Looking down at me, she spread her legs wide and pulled the dress up and over her head. With the smooth motion, both her tits fell against her chest. The nipples were firm and round; small. Her panties were black with lace around the edge. They hung tightly to her mound and disappeared into one slim strip around the hips. One could see the tight fitness of her body as the slender midsection melted gently into her hips and thighs. Her stomach was hard with shape, but had soft skin. A cute inward belly button framed her body as she rested both hands on her hips and looked down at me.
    “So, you want to fuck me?”
    I smiled and took a sip of the gin. With a casual lean towards her, I replied, “I’d love to, but I don’t have any rubbers.”
    “Not a problem,” she said. Bending over, she grabbed her purse and began rifling through it. Her ass cheeks made a perfect crescent moon. She pushed her hair behind one ear and let the other side hang down by her face. Seeing her entire body, legs, ass, tits, and face gave me a hardy erection while I sat back. Enjoying the view and swimming in a warm drunk.
    She pulled out a square wrapper and sat on my lap. I took her head in my hands and began kissing her once again. She put a firm hand on my hard cock, pressing it against my jeans. After a few dry rubs, she worked up to my belt and slowly unbuckled it. Once the belt was off, she put her hands round my neck and lowered her bare body onto my clothed crotch. I was wildly turned on. Gyrating against her panties, I began sucking hard on her neck, her rock hard nipples. She put both her hands on my knees and leaned back, her smooth stomach sticking out in my face. I followed downwards with wet kisses.
    She pushed my head off of her and stood again, bending over but keeping her legs straight. I helped her as she lifted my shirt over my head. Standing straight again, she looped both her thumbs through her panties and lowered them an inch or two. Then she abruptly pulled them up again and turned around. I was driven to distraction and couldn’t keep still. Backing up slowly, she bent again keeping her legs straight putting her ass directly in my face.
    I reached out to pull her underwear down. She smacked my hand away and stood up. She waved a finger at me. Both her palms rested on her tits as they both descended her body. All ten fingers were open as she closed her eyes, feeling herself. I shuddered in anticipation. Her hands hit the black lace. One stopped, but the other continued into her nether region. A slight sigh escaped her mouth while she rubbed herself.
    I sipped on my drink, sat back, leaned forward. I was too aroused to just sit and watch anymore. I unbuttoned my jeans and ripped them down my legs. Standing up, I let my boxers fall to the ground allowing my dick to shoot straight in the open air. I too began touching myself, stroking the tip of my penis. My forefinger and thumb tickled precum around its head.
    She removed her hand from her crotch and sucked slowly on two fingers, devilishly looking into my eyes. With that, she started to slide her underwear slowly down her thighs. The middle stuck for a moment, sticky with wet. When they hit the floor, she stepped out of them and spread her feet wide. I looked at her pink pussy lips, slightly rough with a few days old stubble. They split only so slightly right down the middle of her.
    She approached me, barely brushing her lips on mine. We still smelled of stale sweat and dance floor excitement. With one arm around my neck, she ran a finger down my throat, past my pounding heart, through my trail of hair, around my belly button, and onto the base of my cock. She moved her hand just over it, hovering enough to avoid its throbbing, then gently caressed my balls. I groaned in wanting. Without warning, she gripped my dick with full force and started pumping.
    We kissed. I roughly threw her onto the couch, spilling our drinks perched on the arm rest. She reached for the condom and quickly dismissed the wrapper. Walking over to her, I presented my erection and made a similar gesture she used earlier. With a smirk, she carefully unrolled it over the head, the shaft, but didn’t let go. She tugged on the base, prompting me to stand over her on the couch as she put a leg up on the top and another on the floor. The move parted her pink lips, revealing a red, soaked inner layer. I needed to be in her.
    My quivering member inches away from her hot box, I waited a moment to plunge. She put her head back in desirous anticipation. Slowly, I placed the tip on her threshold as she readied herself. Then, I let my head into her entrance.
    Suddenly, I pulled back. She opened her eyes, searching. Then I began again. Just the tip. Then the head. She bit her lip and grabbed on her breast as I released out of her again.
    At this point, she was just as ravenously needing of my body as I was of hers. She grabbed a handful of hair and let a lungful of air out through her nose. Just as I was about to dive deep into the sweet ecstasy and release of flesh, a knock.
    Knock… knock.
    “Fuck, I’m going to get punched again,” I said aloud, looking towards the door. Luckily, the blonde got up from the couch first, leaving me nervously watching. My rubbered hard on persisted. She opened the door a crack, mumbled a few words I couldn’t catch. Her naked body was guarded, but the light poured in through the sliver open about her face.
    An anxious moment went by as I contemplated escaping through the window.
    It had to be the top floor, I thought, Johnny is going to beat me while I’m bare ass naked. And aroused. Fuck.
    I braced myself as she opened the door up more.
    My jaw dropped. To my instantaneous relief, it wasn’t Johnny coming back to beat me senseless for mucking around with his recent ex. It was a girl. Petite and bashful, she was looking at the ground when she entered. Wearing leggings that funneled into black and white sneakers beneath her jean shorts and a tight t shirt that accentuated her sizable bust, she was exceptionally cute. Her naked friend toyed with her dark brown curly hair. Putting an arm around her neck she introduced her.
    “I’d like you to meet Tory. Tory this is,” she looked at me curiously, “this is…?”
    “Shit Rachel you don’t even know his name?”
    “Yeah if we’re going to do this I guess we should just keep it that way. We’ll just call you Pablo. Okay Pablo, me and Tory here have been wanting to do this for quite some time. If we like you, maybe we can do it again. Alright we all know each other! Let’s have fun,” Rachel said as she turned into Tory and kissed her deeply.
    Thinking about Johnny’s fist and where it might go first made me go soft quick. But these new developments had my gloved pole back on the parade grounds at full attention. This time, Rachel went to work without delay. She ripped Tory’s t-shirt off the first chance she had. Tory’s red bra was unhooked with a quick snap. It fell to the ground to reveal large, shapely and rounded breasts with light, large nipples.
    Over the brief shock of seeing a naked stranger, Tory returned her friends kiss and began searching her slender figure with lusty hands. Rachel broke their passionate embrace and squatted down. Both Tory’s hands rested on Rachel’s head as she unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them quickly from her hips. Rolling the leggings down, both Rachel’s hands ran all over her thighs and light blue underwear. Those were also bunched in between her ankles leaving her naked with the exception of her shoes and a bundle of clothes keeping her legs together. Her mound supported a lightly cropped bush, but her lips were shaved clean.
    I still sat to the side in mild disbelief and a stew of sexual tension. My wide eyes drank in Rachel touching herself again with ferocity in one hand, the other attacking Tory’s soft booty. Rachel’s lips and tongue started at the inside of Tory’s knee and worked their way upwards. Tory swayed while brushing Rachel’s blonde hair with a flat hand. When Rachel’s tongue met Tory’s clit, she went stiff and tense against the door. Which she took a second to lock. Both Tory’s hands left Rachel’s head and glued themselves against the door, her fingers once smooth and relaxed, now hard with visible tension.
    Tory being thoroughly worked, Rachel ended her tongue lashing and walked back towards the couch. And my waiting, wavering cock. She splayed herself into the same position as before and prompted that I should enter. Playing with her, I started just the tip. When she gave me a spiteful look, and I slammed my full length into her. Her sharp eyes widened as her eyebrows flew up her forehead and her mouth blew open in a shocked gasp. I grabbed hold of both her legs and worked myself into her with the same amount of intensity Rachel’s extended tease brought. We carried on in this manner for a few moments, forgetting the third party in the room. Rachel’s hands gripped the arm rest tightly while I kept pounding her swift and hard.
    During this initial intercourse, Tory had sat down and struggled to get the shoes and clothes off her feet. She switched back and forth from pulling things off of her and putting hands on her bothered body. Once she was free, she stood and gently touched herself while pondering on where to join her body with ours. I caught her wandering eyes and exited Rachel, to her confusion. I crossed the room and kissed Tory, feeling the thrill of an entirely different body. After a moment’s hesitation, she relaxed and received the kiss warmly. I grabbed her hand and led her to the bed, using a softer touch than on Rachel.
    Her ass sitting gently on the edge of the bed, she fell back onto the soft linens. I lifted her legs up, holding her ankles. After running my dick up and down her smooth slit a few times, I gently entered her. Rocking her slowly at first, the room was filled by the soft gripping sound of the wet rubber, cloying against Tory’s soft inner flesh. I felt every individual rib of the condom against my skin, and all the smooth textures inside as I slowly dipped in and out of her. Two arms wrapped themselves about my neck and were joined by soft kisses. Rachel stood behind me feeling my body. I sensed her hard nipples against my back as she pressed into me. Putting her head on my shoulder, she grabbed the base of my cock and thrust with my body.
    With a twisted smile she said, “Ooo Tory do you like it when I fuck you slow?”
    “Mmmhmm,” murmured Tory through closed lips.
    I took Tory’s right ankle and put it down over her left, giving me a display of her ass and tightening the walls of her already gripping vagina. The three of us continued in this manner for a time, me fucking Tory, Rachel pretending to fuck Tory, and Tory just plain getting fucked. Rachel released herself from me and climbed over Tory’s sweet body. She gave me an extended look as she moved towards Tory’s heads on all fours, her butt swaying back and forth with each move. She came to sit at the head of the bed, her legs spread above Tory. I repositioned Tory’s legs so they were dangling down off the foot of the bed while I stood, never leaving her, but now continuing from behind.
    With the position change, Tory came face to face with Rachel’s twat. She grabbed her thighs and ran a finger through it before licking Rachel’s hooded clit. Rachel took a fistful of Tory’s hair in revelatory excitement. I put a hand on the small of Tory’s back and quickened the pace. The smack of my thighs against Tory’s round, large ass echoed through the room. The blunt smell of latex wafted to my nostrils accompanied by the sweetness that can only be produced by female.
    I exited Tory and climbed on the bed.
    “You go on top,” I told her.
    She nodded as I lay in her spot. Rachel moved for me as Tory took my dick and directed it towards her spot. Rachel squatted over my face expectantly. Normally I save that for a special occasion. Considering two naked girls were hovering inches above my two favorite regions (my mouth and my crotch),I was drunk, and both were having freaky, interesting sex with me, I gave in and made this a special occasion. Rachel spread her legs and kneeled on either side of my face. Tory slowly inched down onto me and rubbed her wetness on my lower stomach. They both made out above me as Tory kept grinding and I kept giving lip service to Rachel. She tasted fruit-sweet.
    Soon I felt Tory speed up to a pace I knew she would not be able to maintain for long. I was right. She started to moan in her friend’s mouth and I felt her walls shake against my wrapped penis in a momentous orgasm. She stopped, resting on me for a moment, my hardness still jutting into her. Still quivering, she came off of me and plopped over on the side.
    Rachel moved herself off of my face and put her legs down to either side of mine, so her ass was on my stomach. She leaned back, taking my face in one hand and my length in the other, repositioning it into her own hole, still wet with my saliva. I propped my feet up for a better angle and put myself into her while she rested her full weight across my body. We were both slick with sweat when I began pushing into her from below. We kissed before Tory positioned herself above Rachel and lowered into range. I worked my hand down Rachel’s body, past her hard nipples, and on towards her clit. I rubbed it in time with my ramming dick. I quickened the pace, wanting to see her cum.
    Being on the bottom I could feel the entirety of Rachel’s hard body on top of mine and see her eat her close friend out a foot above my face.
    “Don’t stop, don’t stop!”
    “Say my name,” I said, jokingly.
    “Oh! Don Pablo! Don Pablo!”
    I furiously rubbed her clit and she finally burst in orgasmic ecstasy with a scream muffled by muff. I rolled her off of me and snapped the condom off. Working myself, I said, “Make me cum.” The two obliged and quickly repositioned themselves around my cock. Rachel took the lead, stroking my shaft with the head in her slobbering wet mouth, while Tory sucked on one of my nuts. My orgasm welled up shortly after, Rachel rotating her tongue around my sensitive tip sent me off, bursting a load straight in her mouth.
    “Ungggh,” I said as I put my head on a pillow in drunk exhaustion and endorphin induced nirvana.
    Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the two making out, swapping both cum and spit between them in a mash of mouth and tongue. Satisfied, I nearly passed out. But the thought drifted across my brain of the man who owns this room, and the punch I suffered earlier in the night and decided against it.
    “Well girls it has been a pleasure and an honor,” I said, “but I must be going.”
    The two of them occupied my spot in the bed, Tory’s soft and voluptuous figure fitting around Rachel’s hard, tight body.
    “Maybe again sometime, Pablo,” Rachel said.
    “Nice to meet you!”
    I pulled my boxers and pants over my extremely happy penis, bowed my head, and gave a dramatic wave as a sign of my gratitude. I unlocked the door and walked out into the hall, unconcerned.
    “Hey! What the fuck were you doing in my room?” a voice said down the hall from me.
    I turned and shrugged with a slight smile and continued on. The owner of the voice ran to his room in deep suspicion.
    “If anything’s gone, motherfucker, you’ll be hearing from my law-“ he stopped dead in the doorway.
    Out in the hall I could just barely make out Rachel screaming, “EW! Get the fuck out you perv!”
    A pillow hit the kid straight in the face. He made no move.
    “DID YOU HEAR ME? GET THE FUCK OUT!” she screamed again, this time the fifth flew over his head as he ducked. It shattered against the wall behind him. He shut the door in confusion as I slipped out down the staircase and back into the night.

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    2012-11-22 09:34:49
    That was me..

    v 🙂

    Anonymous readerReport 

    2012-11-22 09:33:35
    My favorite one so far! ^.^ The ending was awesome :p can’t wait for part 4
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  • NIGHTLY ENCOUNTERS

    NIGHTLY ENCOUNTERS

    Fiction, Lesbian, Romance

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    Location: Unknown

    Posted Thu 8th of December 2011

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    This is a pairing of two female characters from another story I have been working on as well. This pairing consists of Bethany, Beth, a mixed blood hybrid half Vampire and half Werewolf, and Anna, a mere mortal girl.

    Anna walked into her bedroom and closed the door behind her. She stood there for a moment looking around the darkened room.

    “Huh?”

    When Anna walked over to the window she felt someone grab her by the arm, tossing her down onto the bed.

    “Did I scare you Anna?” I asked her as I walked out of the darkness into the moonlight coming in through the window.

    “Beth!” Her tone was harsh even though very little anger showed on her face. “Come on Anna, the look on your face was perfect.” I couldn’t help but laugh a little.

    Anna reached up then grabbed my arm and smiled as I was suddenly pulled down onto the bed beside her. She then leaned over me and bit me on the side of my stomach. “Nnn!” I gasped and quickly gripped the sheet beneath me, arching my back. “Damn…Anna!”

    She looked up at me and smiled. “But I thought that you liked it when I do that Beth.”

    “I do, I just didn’t expect it.” I closed my eyes and laid back against the bed again. “But we need to be careful because just one drop of my blood could change you forever. I could never forgive myself if I let that happen to you” When I opened my eyes I saw the tears running down Anna’s cheek.

    “But I want to be with you, Beth.”

    I gently pulled her back down onto the bed beside me and licked a salty yet sweet tear from her cheek. I then leaned over her and began trailing kisses down her neck and along her collar bone. As Anna tried to concentrate on the sensation of each kiss I took the opertunity to trail my kisses further down her body until I reached her inner thigh.
    Anna gasped and gripped the sheet with both hands as she felt my warm wet lips against her bare thigh.

    “B-Beth…” Anna’s body trembled and broke into a cold sweat as an arousing warmth grew deep within her spreading outward from where my lips touched her. I smiled then slowly ran my tongue up her inner thigh then kissed her hip. Her whole body tensed as a soft whimper slipped from her lips.

    “What’s wrong, Anna?”

    I gently rolled her onto her stomach, slowly lifting her up to her hands and knees. “I have to get you back for biting me like that.” I then moved around behind her and bit down on the back of her robe. Anna gasped again as she felt my fangs brush over her skin from behind the silk as I slipped my hand between her thighs, rubbing over her ever so gently.

    “Are you okay?” I asked her, my voice almost a whisper.

    Anna whimpered softly. “It…f-feels…so good.” As I heard her say those words I couldn’t resist speeding up the movement of my hand intensifying the pleasure coursing through her, leaving her panting.

    “B-Beth…no, not like that…if you…keep that up…I’m going to…” Anna’s body tensed as she cried out. “Looks like it’s too late because you just did, didn’t you Anna?” I smiled as it over flowed the palm of my hand and dripped onto the bed.

    “Beth…” Anna’s voice had grown hoarse with pleasure.

    “Do you feel better now, Anna? I already know that you enjoyed yourself.” Anna looked back at me with a slight glare, panting heavily. I couldn’t help but laugh softly as I slowly backed away from her letting her catch her breath. After a few minutes she turned to face me and leaned in to kiss me.

    Anna quickly broke from the kiss and grabbed my wrists then slammed me down onto the bed and held me there. My heart raced as I looked up into those beautiful honey brown eyes, mesmerized. Anna smiled at me as I laid there helpless beneath her.

    “Beth…” Anna whispered seductively as she reached down, gripping my inner thigh making me cry out in need.

    My whole body trembled with excitement as Anna slowly ran her fingers over my thigh. A whimper escaped my lips as I pleaded for more. She smiled then answered my plea’s with her moist lips upon my neck. I gasped, arching my back, exposing my neck even more to her.

    “D-Don’t…stop.” My voice grew hoarse from the overwhelming pleasure that flowed through my veins like molten lava. Anna laughed softly as she watched my body writhe beneath her.

    “What do you want, Beth?” Her voice resonated perfectly against the tender flesh of my neck. I tried to answer her but my mind was lost for words and seemed to only be concentrating on the intensity. All I could do was whimper and bite my lip as the waves of pleasure washed over my body, growing stronger with every touch.

    Anna snickered then bit my neck, bringing me back down to reality then slipped her hand between my thighs. The sudden shock forced a whimpering cry from my lips.

    “Should I stop?”

    I immediately shook my head in response to her question.

    “N-No!”

    I gripped her shoulders then buried my head against her chest as her hand slowly began to move in a soft circular motion. My hips jerked as an overwhelming warmth formed from where she touched me, slowly spreading through out my body. My heart pounded within my chest as my breath grew ragged and before I knew it my body was dripping with sweat.

    “B-Beth…”

    Anna’s voice was so soft and gentle when she called out to me that it almost made me want to cry. When I lifted my head from her chest to look at her she kissed me softly then I felt her fingers slowly penetrate. My body reacted on its own and my hips thrusted upwards sending her fingers deeper into me.

    I cried out as I tried to regain control but it was like my body was no longer my own. Like some invisible force was controlling me from deep within as Anna’s hand moved along with my hips.

    “What’s the matter, Beth?” Anna whispered as my whole body writhed on the bed beneath her.

    “M-My…body. I can’t…” I whimpered, tightening my grip on her shoulders as my muscles contracted around her.

    “It’s okay, Beth. I’m right here…I’ve got you.” Anna kissed my neck softly giving me the reassurance I so desperately needed. Just as I heard those words my body was hit by an intense wave of unimaginable pleasure. My back arched suddenly, sending my body slamming into hers as a scream escaped from my lips, ripping through the silence that filled the room.

    My whole body suddenly felt heavy as all my strength left me.

    “That good, huh?” Anna smiled as I released her shoulders letting my body fall back against the bed, panting raggedly.

    She kissed my forehead gently then laid down beside me with her arm draped over me then closed her eyes as we both drifted off to sleep.

  • Harry Potter – Chapter 6

    Harry Potter – Chapter 6

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    Chapter 6: Amends

    Chapter 6: Amends

    The next day, Harry awoke in a somber mood. He went to lunch all by himself and wondered when he was going to be called into Dumbledore’s office. Every time an owl flew by, he thought it was going to stop in front of him and give him bad news. Nothing happened during lunch so Harry dragged himself to his first class, history. Hermoine was sitting alone in the first row and Ron sat in the last row, saving a seat for Harry. Harry contemplated sitting next to Ron but if this was his last day at Hogwarts, he would make the most of it. Harry sat in the second row, on the opposite side of the class from Hermoine. Throughout the entire lecture, Harry sat attentive, a first for Harry. At the end of class, Hermoine was the first to dash out and Harry was the last to leave. Ron knew that Harry wanted time alone so he didn’t wait for Harry as he usually did. The next two classes went by in a similar fashion. At lunch, Harry sat at the end of the table, away from everyone else. Surprisingly, Ginny joined him.

    “You look horrible, Harry. What happened, you are not eating with Ron and Hermoine today.”

    Harry then narrated the events of the previous night to Ginny. Ginny looked appalled. “You violated Hermoine, your best friend. Have you lost it, Harry?” “I know what I did was stupid but I couldn’t think straight at the time. I wanted her badly and liked her a lot so I did something stupid. Now she is going to tell Dumbledore and I will get expelled.” “I know Hermoine. If she wanted to tell the headmaster, she would have done it by now. Even now, during lunch, she could have gone and told him but she is here eating lunch. She is very upset and disappointed by you and Ron’s actions. You should try and fix things before they get worse.” “How can I? She won’t even want to talk to me.” “You are great at magic but horrible at understanding girls. There is more than one way of getting through to someone. You just have to think about the proper way of getting through to her.” The clock chimed, signaling the end of lunch. Everyone around them started to leave so Ginny got up and went to class leaving Harry sitting there, confused.

    Harry skipped his next class and went outside by the lake to think about a way to get through to Hermoine. After spending hours thinking of various magical ways to the chance to talk with Hermoine, he gave up and sat by a flower patch. Even if he was able to get to talk with her, she was not going to listen, destroying the whole purpose. Exhausted, Harry laid down in the flower patch and closed his eyes. With his sense of sight turned off, his other senses heightened. His sense of smell picked up the smell of flowers which gave Harry an idea. Hermoine’s favorite flowers were lilies so he grabbed a couple of those and went up to the common room. The common room was packed with people doing homework, but Hermoine was not present. Harry ran to his bed and took out the marauder’s map. It showed Hermoine alone in the girls’ dormitory. Harry quickly grabbed a piece of paper and wrote a letter to Hermoine saying he was extremely sorry. He put the letter with the flowers and walked down to the common room. He opened the door to the girl’s dormitory and whispered ‘Levantate’. The flowers and card hovered in mid air and Harry used his want to guide then up the stairs and to Hermoine.

    Hermoine was on her bed, working diligently on her homework when a bouquet of lilies hovered up to her bed. Being her favorite, she grabbed them out of the air and looked at them. Upon closer look, she found the letter from Harry. Although the letter and flowers were really sweet, Hermoine was not over the events of yesterday. She ripped the note, burned the flowers and threw them down to the door where Harry stood. Looking at his destroyed gifts broke his heart but he was not going to give up.

    The next day, Harry skipped his classes and went to Hogsmead under the invisibility cloak. He went and bought a large heart shaped box of Hermoine’s favorite candy. Next, he went to buy some vanilla scented candles. On the way back, he also picked up some lilies. With everyone at class, the common room was empty. Harry checked the marauder’s map to make sure that no one was in the girls’ dormitory and went up to Hermoine’s bed. Her bed was easily identifiable as it had the largest stack of books next to it. He spread the lilies all over her bed and placed the box of chocolates next to her pillow. He lit the candles and put them out of sight so she would not know where the scent was coming from.

    Harry waited in the common room till classes let out and everyone took a seat in the common room to finish their homework. Hermoine entered, looked around the common room, saw Harry and ran upstairs to her bed. Hermoine climbed up the stairs and was engulfed in a sweet aromatic smell that instantly relaxed her. She walked over to her bed and saw the flowers and the chocolate, which meant that they were from Harry. Only he and Ron would know her favorite candy and flower but Ron was too much of a dim-wit to set it up so romantically on her bed. She wanted to hate Harry for what he did but she saw the amount of love and care he put into this and her hatred melted. She laid on her bed and broke down crying. She was split in her feelings for Harry. He was a smart and courageous boy who also happened to have a romantic side. He did stop Ron from torturing me the other night but he also violated me and my trust. With no solution in mind, Hermoine laid on the bed and ate the chocolate pieces Harry had gifted her.

    Meanwhile, down in the common room, Harry was get nervous as his gifts were not thrown down like the other day but there was still no word from Hermoine. Harry went to Ginny and told her to check on Hermoine and see what she did with his gifts. Ginny obliged and went upstairs to check on Hermoine.

    Upstairs, Ginny could smell the sweat scent of vanilla and realized that it was part of Harry’s gift to Hermoine. A spark of jealousy arose within Ginny but she pushed it out of the way and focused on the task at hand. She crept up to Hermoine’s bed but saw that it was covered with a comforter. Ginny thought that Hermoine was sleeping so she turned to leave. As she was leaving, she heard a faint moan come from Hermoine’s bed. Ginny slowly turned around and tip toed to Hermoine’s bed and placed an ear near the comforter. Through the comforter, she could hear continuous moaning, which slowly increased in pitch. Curious as to the origins of the sound, Ginny pulled back the comforter and was shocked at what she saw.

    Hermoine was lying on her back wearing nothing but a pink top with a picture of Tweety and white cotton panties. Her left hand was underneath her top, playing with her round breasts while her right hand was underneath her panties. Hermoine had a startled look on her face as she saw Ginny staring down at her. With both her hands busy, she could not pull the comforter back over herself so she just turned around so her back faced Ginny. Within seconds, Hermoine freed her hands off her body and covered herself up. Ginny stared at the fingers on Hermoine’s right hand as they glistened in the dim lighting because they were wet with Hermoine’s juices. When Hermoine realized what Ginny was staring at, she pulled her hands underneath the comforter leaving only her face visible.

    “Did I come at a bad time?” questioned Ginny.

    “It’s fine. What did you need?”

    “Harry sent me up here to see how you were doing and whether you liked the gifts or not. Harry seems really sorry about what he did and has been trying really hard to make things better.”

    “Did you know what he did to me? How do you expect me to forget that and be his friend again?”

    “I know what he did and I can see what he is doing right now. He is really trying to gain back his trust. Besides, I know you pretty well by now. You are not mad at him; you are just trying to pretend to be mad because you don’t want him to think you liked the events of the other night.”

    “What?! You must be out of your mind. Why would I like myself getting violated?”

    “Why are you masturbating then? You liked the feeling of pleasure that Harry gave you the other night but your ego is just too stubborn to admit that. You are trying to get the same feeling by masturbating.”

    “Fine. You are right. I am masturbating because the thirst for that feeling is driving me insane. Harry sent me my favorite flowers and my favorite chocolates and I am surrounded by this sweet smelling mist. This is the most romantic thing a guy has ever done for me so I long for that feeling Harry gave me, bliss. But I cannot go to Harry. He will think I am weak and I am not going to portray myself as weak in front of him or Ron.”

    “I understand but you eventually will have to forgive him or he will be heartbroken as for the sensual moment you are going through, I can help.”

    Hermoine looked puzzled so Ginny just smiled and said, “Trust me.” Ginny climbed on the bed with her knees on either side of Hermoine. Ginny bent lower till her face was inches away from Hermoine. At this distance, Hermoine could smell the scent of strawberries from Ginny. Ginny softly blew on Hermoine’s face, moving the strands of hair from Hermoine’s face onto her pillow. Ginny could now look into Hermoine’s hazel eyes, which were filled with longing. Ginny hovered over Hermoine for some time as both just stared into each others eyes. Ginny’s eyes burned with passion, scaring Hermoine at first. Ginny then bent lower till her lips lightly touched Hermoine’s lips. The kiss was soft and lasted for a brief second. When Ginny backed away, Hermoine could now understand the passion within Ginny’s eyes. It was not a passion of being sexually dominant as it was with guys but a passion for caring, respect and understanding. This understanding eased Hermoine’s stress and allowed her to relax.

    Ginny saw Hermoine relax, giving her courage to continue. Ginny bent down once more and pressed down on Hermoine’s lips with her pink lips. Ginny’s lips parted to allow her tongue to exit her mouth.
    Ginny’s tongue now stood in front of Hermoine’s lips waiting for them to open. When they did not, her tongue started making circles on Hermoine’s lips, exciting them. Finally, Hermoine’s lips parted and Ginny’s tongue could enter. Ginny’s tongue roamed around Hermoine’s mouth, licking her gums and then running over her teeth. Ginny’s tongue explored the top of Hermoine’s mouth, tickling Hermoine in the process. By second nature, Hermoine’s tongue darted to the roof of her mouth to stop the tickling. Ginny’s tongue was ambushed by Hermoine so Ginny fought back by circling Hermoine’s tongue. The fight soon turned playful as Ginny and Hermoine’s tongue danced around each other joyfully. Ginny’s tongue retreated back into its own mouth and Ginny’s lips parted from Hermoine.

    As Ginny’s head was retreating, Hermoine raised her head and mashed her lips with Ginny’s. Hermoine’s tongue darted out of her mouth and pushed through Ginny’s lips. Ginny’s tongue soon reciprocated. The kiss lasted a minute as both tongues were busy playing with each other. When the kiss ended, Ginny whispered into Hermoine’s ear, “Do you want more?” Hermoine emitted a quiet “yeah!”

    Ginny backed away and sat straight. She looked down on Hermoine in a new light. Hermoine’s brown hair was fanned out all over her pillow. Her eyes were gazing directly at Ginny and her red lips were glistening with saliva. She had a weak smile on her face which showed faint outlines of her dimples. Ginny returned a smile and proceeded to move the comforter of Hermoine’s body.

    Ginny slowly moved the comforter to the side, revealing Hermoine’s curvy figure. Ginny’s eyes focused in on Hermoine’s round breasts, which rose and fell, in a hypnotic rhythm as Hermoine breathed. As if in a trance, Ginny extended her hands and cupped Hermoine’s breast in her palms. She held on for a minute, not doing anything, as if she was absorbing the moment. She then started massaging Hermoine’s breasts by squeezing them with her fingers. After warming up, Ginny became bolder. Ginny took her hands and placed them on Hermoine’s belly, underneath her shirt. She then started sliding her hands around her belly and eventually working up to her breasts. As Ginny’s hands moved higher, so did Hermoine’s shirt, until both stopped at the base of her breasts. There was a moment of pause before Ginny pulled Hermoine’s shirt above her breasts to her neckline. Ginny was mesmerized at the sight of Hermoine’s perfect breasts. Her large round breasts stood out calling attention and her small red rosy nipples contrasted perfectly with her peachy skin. Her nipples extended a centimeter into the air in a semi erect manner from the fondling that Hermoine had done before.

    Ginny slowly placed her hands on Hermoine’s breasts causing Hermoine to lightly moan. Using the moan as encouragement, Ginny began squeezing and playing with Hermoine’s breasts. In minutes, Ginny started fondling Hermoine’s breasts as she fondles her breasts when she masturbates. She used her fingers to tease Hermoine by circling her nipples and then blowing on them with warm air. Hermoine started getting really turned on by Ginny’s tactics and she started begging for some relief. Ginny complied by taking Hermoine’s nipple into her mouth and sucking on it. Ginny’s hot, wet mouth felt wonderful on Hermoine’s nipples. Hermoine arched her chest forward trying to get more of her breast into Ginny’s mouth but Ginny just backed her head, leaving only Hermoine’s nipple in her mouth. Ginny began flicking her tongue on Hermoine’s nipples making Hermoine moan with pleasure. As Hermoine’s moans got louder and quicker, Ginny stopped flicking her tongue and instead, held her nipple between her teeth and lightly sucked on them. Hermoine’s moans got quieter but still continued at a slow pace. Ginny released Hermoine’s nipple from her mouth, allowing it to fall back in place. One of Hermoine’s nipples was a centimeter high and plain red while the other was dark red, swollen, wet, and two centimeters in height. Looking at the difference in the two nipples made Ginny grin.

    Ginny bent down and began teasing the second nipple by licking close to it and then moving away from it. When she finally took it in her mouth, it felt like heaven to Hermoine. Ginny’s warm tongue over her nipples sent vibrations throughout her body. The feeling was short lived as Ginny backed away. Hermoine was now in a very aroused and agitated state as she wanted relief. “Don’t stop! It feels so amazing,” begged Hermoine. “This is nothing. I can make it feel sensational, but there is a condition. You need to forgive my brother and Harry for what they did.” Hermoine was going to forgive Harry regardless as he truly cared about her and showed it through his thoughtful gifts. Ron, on the other hand, had shown no remorse for savagely torturing her. Hermoine was now in a dilemma: she could forgive Ron and enjoy the fruitful time with Ginny or stay stubborn, loose Ron as a friend and Ginny as a satisfying partner. “Fine, I will forgive them both. Your brother better apologize though.” “You don’t know what it has been for my brother. When Percy abandoned us, my parents were heartbroken. Soon after, the twins quit school to pursue a business in a joke shop. Now all my parents’ hopes and wishes were on Ron’s shoulders. If he had gotten kicked out of Hogwarts, my parents would have been crushed and Ron won’t let that happen at any cost. Even though he doesn’t show it, he has a lot of emotion and feelings inside him. “

    “Wow, I never realized that. He has always put on the impression that he is care free and is not driven by emotions. I feel really bad for what I did.”

    “Don’t tell him that you know any of what I told you or he won’t trust me anymore. I will talk to him and he will apologize to you for what he did. I just hope you will be able to put that event behind you and continue being close friends with Harry and Ron. With all the emotional drama concluded, do you want me to finish what I started?”

    “Definitely!”

    Ginny grinned widely and yanked the entire comforter of Hermoine’s body. Hermoine’s body lay in front of Ginny as an offering. Hermoine was now only clothed in white cotton panties, part of which was see- through from the Hermoine’s juices. Ginny moved down towards Hermoine’s legs and began kissing her foot. Ginny moved up Hermoine’s long slender legs, planting kisses on her way. When she reached Hermoine’s thighs, she slowed down and began giving longer, more intense kisses. As she moved higher, her hair started to rub on Hermoine’s crotch and belly, making Hermoine tickle. With a kissing sensation just below her pussy and a tickling sensation just above her pussy, Hermoine was getting really turned on. Her pussy even started getting wet, making her panties even more see-through. When Ginny reached the bottom of Hermoine’s panties, she was surprised to see it all wet. As she glanced up, she could the outline of Hermoine’s pussy, underneath her panties. Her labia were slightly swollen, creating a gap in her panties where her slit opened up. Ginny traced the line of her slit with her finger, causing Hermoine to moan. Ginny then traced lines around the outside of her labia before pushing her labia against each other, making a bulge in her panties. Hermoine tensed up. Ginny bent down and ran her tongue up and down the bulge, tasting the juice on Hermoine’s underwear. Ginny let go of Hermoine’s labia, allowing her to relax. With her teeth, Ginny grabbed the upper portion of Hermoine’s panties and pulled them down to her thigh. Hermoine’s pussy matched in color with the rest of her body. Her shaved crotch beautifully connected her slender legs with her perfectly toned abs. The pinnacle of her crotch, her pussy, stood like a trophy awaiting its rightful winner. Ginny couldn’t help but stare at this magnificent sight. This was her first encounter with a pussy other than her own and she felt invigorated by the sight. She bent closer, trying to take in the sweet smell of Hermoine’s pussy. The smell of nectarine with a hint of wild flower drove Ginny over the edge. Ginny’s pussy started trickling with her own juices, wetting her thong.

    Without warning, Ginny leaned forward and ran her tongue through Hermoine’s slit. The warm juices were quickly sucked up by Ginny’s hungry mouth, while Hermoine let out a loud moan in response. Ginny’s tongue dug deeper and deeper into Hermoine’s pussy with each pass until Ginny’s entire head was buried in Hermoine’s crotch. With Ginny’s free hands, she began rubbing her own crotch above her pants, spreading her wetness all over her crotch. Meanwhile, Hermoine was in bliss with Ginny’s tongue buried deep inside her. Whenever Ginny backed out to take a breath, Hermoine would push her head back down into her throbbing pussy. For minutes this continued till Ginny could sense the pressure inside Hermoine explode in waves of pleasure, which swept through Hermoine’s body. Hermoine’s tense body relaxed completely as Hermoine was experiencing pure euphoria. As the pleasure subsided, Hermoine returned back to normal, with her body at complete ease.

    Ginny, on the other hand, was completely tense as her body craved for relief. With her face still on Hermoine’s pussy, she put her hands underneath her pants and thong and began furiously pumping her pussy. The entire bed started shaking with the intensity that Ginny was pumping at. The sudden rocking of the bed alarmed Hermoine so she got up to take a look. Seeing Ginny masturbates herself turned Hermoine on in a way she had never felt before. She, instantly, grabbed Ginny’s hand and pulled them out from underneath her pants. “You did a lot for me tonight. The least I can do is assist you with that. You just sit and relax and let me take care of the rest.” Ginny was reluctant at first but eventually agreed. Hermoine then sat up against the wall and pulled Ginny till she was lying on her back, with her head on Hermoine’s breasts. Hermoine then out her arms around Ginny and unbuckled her jeans. Removing her jeans was a little tricky as Hermoine’s arms could not reach farther than Ginny’s thighs.
    Therefore, Ginny assisted her by dropping her jeans and her thong to her ankles.

    From Hermoine’s vantage point, she couldn’t see Ginny’s pussy close up, but she could see her wet crotch shimmer in the light. Her pussy was also shaved completely, allowing Hermoine to clearly see Ginny’s wet, glistening pussy lips. Unlike Ginny, who enjoyed teasing others, Hermoine was straight business. As soon as Ginny took off her pants, Hermoine ran her fingers up and down Ginny’s slit. When her fingers were moist with Ginny’s juices, she inserted her middle finger inside Ginny. Ginny gasped with surprise at first but soon started to moan as Hermoine pumped in and out of her. Hermoine’s finger slid up and down easily as Ginny’s pussy was stretched from her experience with Harry. With one finger not being enough, Hermoine stuck her index finger Ginny as well. With two fingers inside her, Ginny started moaning loudly. Her hips, involuntarily, began buckling up and down to Hermoine’s rhythm. Along with her hips, her ass moved back and forward as well, rubbing against Hermoine’s groin. Ginny’s ass cheeks were perfectly lined with Hermoine’s body so that one cheek rubbed against one of Hermoine’s pussy lips while the other cheek rubbed against the other side of Hermoine’s pussy lips. Hermoine now started to get aroused once more. Hermoine increased her pace, making Ginny buckle faster and harder to keep up with the rhythm. Ginny’s ass cheeks pushed harder against Hermoine, surrounding Hermoine’s labia with Ginny’s ass cheeks. Hermoine’s pussy was now squeezed into Ginny’s ass crack. The pressure and warmth of having Ginny’s ass fully surround her pussy was invigorating and drove Hermoine crazy with pleasure. Hermoine inserted a third finger, her ring finger, into Ginny and began pounding with extreme vigor. Ginny’s body tensed up as it prepared to climax. Similarly, Hermoine’s body also tensed up, preparing for relief. Hermoine gave one last thrust and buried her fingers deep inside Ginny. Ginny let out earth shattering moan and began cumming. Her body began to shudder and streams of juice poured out of her pussy, covering Hermoine’s entire hand. Within seconds, Hermoine’s body shuddered as juices gushed out of her pussy and dripped in Ginny’s ass. Both girls sat there for minutes as pleasure shot through their bodies, again and again. When the pleasure finally subsided, Ginny rolled over off Hermoine and lay on her side. “I don’t feel like getting up from here,” Ginny said softly. Hermoine laid down beside her, put one arm around Ginny and whispered, “You don’t have to go. You can sleep with me tonight. I’ll cover us with a comforter so no one will know that you are there.” Ginny agreed so Hermoine covered herself and Ginny with a comforter, wrapped her arm around Ginny and slept beside Ginny in a spooning position.

    Meanwhile, Harry stood waiting for Ginny outside the girls’ dormitory door. Hour passed and still no sign of Ginny so Harry discouragingly went back up to his bed.

  • The Futa Fairy – Futa Doctor’s Hot Wish Chapter 2: Dr. Rita’s Futa Medicine

    The Futa Fairy – Futa Doctor’s Hot Wish Chapter 2: Dr. Rita’s Futa Medicine

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    The futa-doctor uses her magical cum to cure some naughty girls and shows a mother a new way to heal her daughter!

    The Futa Fairy – Futa Doctor’s Hot Wish
    Chapter Two: Dr. Rita’s Futa Medicine
    By mypenname3000
    Copyright 2017

    I rolled off my sleeping beauty, both of us breathing so heavily. Already, Nurse Pita was dressing, a big smile on the Hispanic nurse’s face. Carly Wright, my sleeping princess, had an equally large smile on her face, though hers was adorned with Pita’s tart pussy juices. The hospital room reeked of sex. It was the second time the three of us had sex tonight.

    The first time was right after I healed my delicious, sleeping beauty with my new, magical futa-cum. Thanks to a wish I made, Leanan Sidhe the futa-fairy had visited me in my dreams. She changed me, transformed me into a futanari doctor, and gave me a huge, throbbing dick in place of my clit.

    A dick that made magical cum that healed people. Like it healed Carly. Five hours ago, she was in a coma. She had no prospects of ever waking up, her brain destroyed in a car accident. For the last three months, she had slumbered in this room at St. Clare Hospital. And then I became a futa, came in her mouth, and cured her.

    And then I loved her. And that was when Nurse Pita caught us. The Hispanic nurse had been so turned on she couldn’t help but join us for round two. And now round three was over as we neared the end of my shift.

    “Well, I say you are still 100% recovered,” I proclaimed to my blonde beauty as I lay beside her on the hospital bed, my large, ebony tits rising up and down as I breathed, my big, Black cock wet and hard on my stomach.

    “Mmm, thank you, Dr. Rita,” she purred, pressing that ivory body against my ebony flesh. She kissed me hard on the lips, letting me taste Nurse Pita’s delicious, tart pussy again. I groaned, my futa-dick throbbing. I wanted to fuck her so badly.

    But I had work to do. I was a doctor.

    “I will check-in on you tonight,” I told her. “If you’re not already discharged.”

    “You mean, after they run more tests,” she laughed. “They already gave me one MRI tonight.”

    “It’s a miracle,” Nurse Pita breathed. “Your cum, Dr. Rita. A miracle.”

    “Yes, it is,” Carly agreed, her pale fingers grasping my dark cock. “When I’m discharged, you have got to let me buy you coffee.”

    “Mmm, that sounds perfect,” I told her. I had been in love with her for a month, watching her sleep. Ever since the futa-cop had fucked me when she pulled me over for speeding, I had a switch flipped in me. I found girls so sexy.

    And now that I was a futa, they were irresistible.

    I gave her one last kiss before I broke away. I had responsibilities. I was a doctor here at St. Clare’s Hospital in Lakewood. I needed to finish my rounds. And I needed figure out how I could use my futa-cum as medicine without fucking all my patients.

    They weren’t all women. And I doubt the men would appreciate having my dick thrust into their mouths. I know I didn’t want to suck on theirs.

    I pulled on my light-blue scrubs while Nurse Pita ran a hand through her dark, flowing hair. Her eyes were smoldering as she stared at my panties struggling to constrain my futa-dick. I smiled back, pulling up my scrub bottoms, hiding my dick.

    “We’re going to start testing ways to administer my futa-cure,” I told her. “When I come in for my shift tonight. You’re going to be my right-hand slut.”

    “Oh, yes, Dr. Rita,” Nurse Pita moaned in that delicious, Hispanic accent. It made me tingle. “Madre di Dios, but I need that cock again.”

    “Oh, yes,” Carly agreed. “Maybe it should be coffee for three.”

    “Maybe,” I answered, glancing back at my blue-eyed goddess. “And you might want to get cleaned up. That’s a lot of cum pooling out of your pussy.”

    “Your cum,” she breathed, running her hands through her pussy. “Maybe my next nurse will want a taste. After all, I’m a patient and need to be cleaned up.”

    Nurse Pita gave a purring moan. I hooked her arm, pulling her away. “No, we have our jobs to do. Break’s over.”

    “Yes, Dr. Rita,” sighed Nurse Pita.

    We left Carly gathering my cum out of her pussy, my dick aching in my panties. But I ignored it. I headed through the hospital, checking in on my other patients, making sure all the paperwork was in order for the day shift to take over. Despite nearing the end of my twelve hour shift, I has so much energy, my futa-cock filling me with stamina.

    It was hard not to attack every sexy nurse in the hospital. Literally. My cock didn’t get soft the entire time.

    When my shift came to an end, I went to say goodbye to Carly, but she was having another MRI. Neurologist would be studying her case for decades to come, trying to figure out what had happened to spontaneously regenerate so much damaged gray and white matter. That made me giggle as I drove home to my house in Parkland that I shared with my daughter after divorcing her father, Stefan.

    I had a bigger cock than him now. And he always boasted about his girth.

    I walked in and found my daughter wearing pajamas and sitting on the couch, the TV on. She was a eighteen-year-old freshman at Washington College and had a clear look of misery on her face. She coughed as I came closer.

    “I’m not feeling well, Mom,” she groaned as I put a hand on her forehead.

    She was hot.

    “I’ll say.” Pattie knew better than to try and fake it around me. “Did you take any medicine?”

    She shook her head. I rolled my eyes. She never liked taking her medicine and…
    My dick throbbed.

    “I have something new,” I told her. “I think you’ll like it. Let me whip it up for you. You’ll feel right as rain in moments.”

    “Okay, Mom,” she said, wincing. She must have a sore throat, too. Well, Mommy would soothe it all away.

    I couldn’t believe I was really going to do this, feed my own daughter my cum. I entered the kitchen and grabbed a glass. I unlaced my scrub bottoms, shoving them down followed by my panties. My huge, ebony girl-dick flopped out, the tip smacking the rim. I groaned, loving the sight of my girl-dick.

    “Oh, yes, Mommy’s going to make you feel so much better,” I groaned, grasping my girth and stroking it, my pussy clenching. “Just you wait, honey.”

    “Okay, Mom,” her hoarse voice called back.

    My hand stroked up and down my dick. I stared at the ebony shaft, the dark tip throbbing with my heartbeat. Precum dribbled from the slit, a clear rivulet running down the glass towards the bottom. So much precum. Far more than a man would produce.

    My pussy clenched again as I stroked faster. I shuddered every time my hand reached the pinnacle, brushing the sensitive crown. It was like touching my clit, but it was so much larger. So it had much more surface area full of all those nerve receptors to stimulate me. It increased the pleasure a hundredfold, making me groan, my eyes fluttering.

    “Oh, yes,” I muttered to myself as I jerked my cock. “Mommy is whipping you up a big batch of futa-cum to make you feel better. Your Mommy loves you so much.”

    It was so naughty. So taboo. So perverted. I couldn’t believe I was even considering this. But Pattie was a blossoming hottie. I had noticed her the last month running around the house in her panties, often pink or lilac or other pastel hues that contrasted with her ebony skin. She had such a bubbly butt and round breasts that filled out her tight, baby doll t-shirts.

    My hand flew up and down on my dick. My pussy dribbled juices as I groaned and gasped. My orgasm swelled, my ovaries growing so full as my hand flew faster and faster on my cock, bringing me closer and closer to exploding.

    I pictured her drinking the cum, tilting back the glass to get every salty drop, her body shuddering.

    I came.

    Hard.

    My cum ejaculated with force. My cum splattered the bottom of the glass, splashing and swirling. I shuddered, more and more blasts firing from my futa-dick. Every spurt adding more and more milky delight to the bottom of the glass. I groaned, staring at it, the pearly jism floating in the whitish liquid. I shivered, my pussy clenching, the taboo pleasure rushing through my body.

    “Oh, yes, Mommy loves you,” I moaned as my orgasm peaked, my cock firing its last load of futa-cum into the glass.

    I filled a quarter of it. So much jizz. Far more than a man could. I swirled it around, staring at it through the green-tinted glass. I shivered, pulling up my panties and scrubs then licking a small rivulet that had trickled out at the end, washing across the back of my hand.

    My cum tasted amazing. Pattie would love it.

    I walked back into the living room. She had the blanket wrapped around her shivering body, her head poked out the top. She had her hair braided in rows from her brow to the back of her neck, ending in small beads. She never undid them between her weekly salon visits. They took too much time to braid. They clacked as she shifted her head, turning to smile at me.

    “Here you go, honey.”

    She frowned at the cup. “What is this?” she asked, taking it. “It’s a lot.”

    “You’ll enjoy it,” I promised my daughter, stroking her brow as I sat on the arm of the couch. “Drink up.”

    “Okay,” she sighed, a shiver wracking her body.

    She tilted back the cup. I tensed, watching the thick liquid through the glass slid towards her lips. I held my breath. My heart grew so tight. I squirmed. My incestuous cum reached my daughter’s lips. She ingested it. A groan rose in her throat. Her body convulsed, this time not from her sickness.

    She gulped down my spunk. She kept drinking, lifting the glass higher and higher, eager for every drop of her Mother’s futa-cum. I felt her brow grow cooler and less clammy as the girl-jizz worked its magic, healing her cold. Her eyes were so wide. She shuddered again, groaning, squirming beneath the blanket.

    When she finished, she was breathless, staring up at me, her dark eyes so wide. “Mom…”

    “Wasn’t that just delicious medicine?” I asked her. “And I bet you’re feeling so much better, right, angel?”

    “Mom…” She said again, her eyes shooting down to my crotch. Then her hand latched out. I gasped as she squeezed my futa-dick through my scrubs and panties. “You’re a futa!”

    I blinked and then groaned as her hand shoved into my scrubs and panties. My daughter grasped my dick directly, pulling it out and, before I could even act, her mouth was latched over my shaft’s spongy crown. I groaned, my daughter sucking my futa-cock, her cheeks hollowing as she moaned out her delight.

    “You know what a futa is?” I groaned, so shocked as she bobbed her mouth up and down my futa-cock. She was no stranger to this. She had blown a cock this huge before. She had no trouble taking it in her mouth. “Who?”

    Her mouth popped off my dick. “Ms. Marcie at my college. And there’s the two futa-cheerleaders, Kimmie and Cassandra. Oh, and Officer Cindy.”

    “Oh, I know her,” I panted, my eyes so wide as my daughter sucked my cock again, engulfing as much of it as she could. “Oh, damn, Pattie, this is so hot. I know it’s wrong, but I love it. Suck Mommy’s big cock. Make sure you’re feeling better. Get another load of cum in you.”

    She sucked once more, making my pussy clench so hard, and then she ripped her mouth off my dick, shaking her head. “No, Mom, I want that healing load right into my pussy. I want to fuck my Mom’s cock. It’s so hot watching Officer Cindy and Ms. Marcie fuck their daughters during class. I want that, too. I want to fuck my Mom’s big futa-dick!”

    “Yes,” I moaned, my pussy clenching so hard. “Yes, yes, yes. Let’s do that. Fuck your Mommy’s futa-cock!”

    I slipped down on the couch while my daughter hopped to her feet, ripping off her pajama top and the flannel boy shorts she liked to sleep in, revealing her naked, underage body. My futa-dick throbbed as I stared at her shaved pussy, her dark flesh gleaming with excitement, a hit of taboo pink peeking out of her slit. Her breasts were round and so firm, an ebony version of Carly’s ivory tits.

    I gasped those, squeezing my daughter’s mounds and pulling her to me. I kissed my daughter hard on the mouth, tasting my salty girl-jizz on her lips. This was so wrong, so taboo. She was my daughter. This was incest. And I loved it. I couldn’t wait to feel her pussy around my girl-dick as I fondled her underage titties, squeezing those firm mounds.

    “Mom,” moaned Pattie, breaking our kiss and rubbing my cock against her pussy. I gave birth to her, and now she was about to fuck my futa-dick. This was so wonderfully wrong. “I’m going to fuck your big cock so hard!”

    “Yes, angel,” I moaned. “Fuck mommy’s futa-dick! Ram that sweet, succulent cunt down Mommy’s big girl-cock!”

    My daughter impaled herself on my big, throbbing futa-dick.

    I shuddered as her hot, succulent pussy sank down my shaft. She was so tight, her hot flesh engulfing my dick. She was dripping, her flesh so silky tight. I groaned, incestuous passion surging through me. I was in my daughter’s underage pussy.

    The most taboo cunt in the world.

    I loved it. I savored it. I had just healed her. I had just made her feel amazing, and she was rewarding me with her sweet pussy. Such pleasure crossed her face as she grasped my shoulders, her fingers digging through my scrubs. There was such rapture on her face.

    “Oh, Mommy, your cock is just as huge as Officer Cindy’s and Ms. Marcie’s,” she moaned. “Mmm, this is so awesome!”

    “Uh-huh,” I groaned as she slid her tight pussy up my shaft, my hands squeezing her round, ebony tits again. Her beaded braids clacked together as she shivered. Her lower lip quivered. Such delight shown in her eyes.

    And then she slammed down my cock and groaned, her pussy engulfing every inch of my dick. “Oh, yes, Mommy! I love your cock! This is so awesome. Now I get to fuck your cock at home, and Ms. Marcie’s cock at college!”

    My right hand moved, reaching around to grab her ass as I groaned, “No wonder you’re always talking about that naughty teacher!”

    “Yes,” she squealed, her pussy clenching down so hard on my girl-dick as she impaled her pussy down it. “She’s the best, Mommy! Just the best!”

    “Sounds like it,” I panted, savoring my daughter’s pussy.

    It was so hot, so wrong. I squeezed her ass, feeling her butt-cheeks ripple beneath me as she worked her dick up and down my cock. My eyes rolled back into my head. I groaned and squirmed, my hips thrusting up into her hot cunt, bouncing her on my cock.

    The couch groaned as we fucked. As we reveled in our incestuous passion. My ovaries swelled with a fresh load of healing cum for her, injected right into her pussy by my big, throbbing futa-dick. Right into my daughter’s underage flesh.

    God, I was such a wicked mother.

    “Oh, yes, baby,” I moaned. “Oh, that’s so good. Mmm, yes, work that pussy up and down Mommy’s big cock. I’m going to cum so hard in you.”

    “Do it, Mommy!” she hissed, her fingers bitting into my shoulders. “Cum in me! Cum in your baby girl’s pussy! This is so hot!”

    And then she spasmed on me, her pussy writhing about my dick. I knew that feeling now. Pita and Carly’s snatches had both done the same, spasming so hard about me, making me shudder and groan. My eyes rolled back into my head as that hot, underage pussy milked my cock, trying to draw the incestuous load of cum out of my ovaries.

    My hands squeezed her ass and breast. I shuddered, the pressure swelling as my daughter bounced and writhed on me, working that hot pussy up and down my dick. My cunt clenched. I groaned, every muscle in my body tightening as ecstasy hurled towards me.

    Then, with a load grunt, I exploded. “Pattie!”

    My cum fired out of my futa-dick. It splashed into my daughter’s fertile cunt. My Black angel bounced and writhed on my girl-cock. Her pussy milked it, drawing out more and more of my jizz. She drank it in, screaming out her passion at the top of her lungs.

    “Mommy! Oh, Mommy! Yes! I love it! I love you!”

    “I love you, too, angel,” I groaned, the pleasure rushing through my veins. “Mmm, yes, Mommy loves her sweet angel.”

    “And my pussy?” Pattie asked, such a huge, naughty grin on her face as she slumped forward, her orgasm petering out.

    “Yes. Mommy loves her sweet angel’s heavenly pussy!”

    Then Pattie kissed me. Hard. I savored my daughter’s tongue thrusting into my mouth. I groaned into the kiss, our tongues dueling. I shuddered, such pleasure rippling through my body. What we did was so taboo. So forbidden. It was incest. She was underage. And I didn’t care.

    Then Pattie’s eyes widened. “Oh, no, I missed the bus.”

    I groaned as she hopped off of me, cum running down her thighs as she bolted for her bedroom. “I can’t miss college! Officer Cindy’s coming in for a ‘demonstration!’”

    “Excited for college,” I muttered. “That’s a first.”

    She dressed so fast. I was certain she had pulled her panties on over her cum-stained pussy. Probably wanted to show all her friends. My mom fucked me before school. She’s a futa, too! I bet she’d be popular.

    I groaned, standing up and putting my cock away. She was already racing out the door, bouncing like a child beside the passenger door. I unlocked my sea-green Toyota Corolla and drove her the short trip to her college.

    I didn’t speed this time. Though I thought of it. I was feeling tired after that last orgasm. It was time for bed. And then it happened. I was just about to her school when the sun peeked over the horizon, falling on the chilly, autumn day. An electric shiver raced through me. I gasped, staring down at my crotch as my futa-cock shrank in my panties.

    “No!” Such panic surged through me. My futa-cock couldn’t be going away. I needed it. I had patients to heal. This wasn’t fair. It was important. My futa-dick was necessary. I couldn’t loose it. I was supposed to have it forever.

    “Don’t worry, Mom,” Pattie said.

    “Don’t worry, angel?” I demanded, my heart racing.

    “It’s sunrise. Your futa-cock just went away. You’re like the cheerleaders. They only get their cocks at night. While right now Ms. Marcie and Officer Cindy are now growing their dicks.”

    I stared at my daughter. “What?”

    “They come and go at sunrise and sunset,” she said. “You’ll have yours from sunset to sunrise, and Ms. Marcie’s the opposite.”

    “Why?”

    Pattie shrugged. Then she bounced. “Hurry up. My first class has already started.”

    I pulled into the college, absorbing this new information. Why was it tied to sunrise and sunset? And why did it vary from futa to futa? That didn’t make any sense. Shouldn’t it be the same for every futa? And why did it have to go away at all?

    These questions kept me from finding sleep right away. I wanted to. Believe me, I wanted to sleep. But they kept pouring through my mind. How did this all work? What was the reason for the sunrise, sunset thing? Was it just magic had to have weird rules?

    Was it like that show Once Upon A Time? They were always talking about how magic comes with a price. Was the price for becoming a futa only having my dick for half the day? No, I’ll have it for more hours in the winter and less in the summer.

    Wait, but Leanan Sidhe’s the Esquire of Summer. Why would she give me a cock I’d have for more in a twenty-four hour period during the winter instead of the summer? But Officer Cindy had one that would last for more hours in the summer. Did Leanan Sidhe give her that cock?

    Or was there another futa-fairy? Was there an Esquire of Winter?

    What favor would Leanan Sidhe collect upon?

    I finally fell into a sleep, the day passing before I woke up around the time my daughter got home from school. I groaned, hearing her putter around the house, wanting to sleep for a little bit longer. But I couldn’t. I emerged, my daughter smiling at me.

    And giving me a hot kiss as a greeting.

    That helped to wake me up as I moaned into my daughter’s lips, our tongues dancing. Incest was really growing on me. I shivered, breaking the kiss and smiling at Pattie. She smiled back, such a naughty look on her ebony face.

    “Mmm, you’re going to have so much fun at the hospital tonight,” she groaned. “All those sexy nurses for you to fuck.”

    “And patients to heal with my futa-cum,” I groaned.

    “That is so wild that you can do that, Mom,” she said, licking her lips. “I mean, I went from feeling like shi…bad to feeling like a million bucks. And I’m so horny. I just wanted to fuck you so badly. Oooh, it was so hot.”

    “I bet,” I grinned at her. “You ravished me.”

    “When you get home from work, we can have another quickie.”

    “You’ll miss the bus again,” I pointed out. “College’s more important than fucking.”

    She pouted. I laughed and gave her another kiss.

    Later, after coffee, showering, and eating breakfast at 4 PM, I headed to work. The sun was setting, the world growing darker and darker. An excited tingle shot through me as I pulled into St. Claire’s parking lot, eager to start my shift and grow my cock.

    “Dr. Rita,” Nurse Pita groaned, scurrying towards me through the other cars in the parking lot. She wore a gray winter jacket over her purple medical scrubs, a naughty glint in her eyes. “Good evening.”

    I pulled her to me, giving her a hot kiss, not caring if anyone saw us. I shuddered as she undulated her hips, grinding her pubic bone into my crotch. She blinked, breaking our kiss and staring down at my scrub bottoms, muttering in Spanish.

    “It’ll come back,” I told her. “Sunset is at 4:47 PM today. And that’s in ten minutes. Let’s get clocked on and then meet me in my office with a specimen container. We have tests to run.”

    She nodded her head and we headed into the hospital, breaking apart. At the nurse’s desk, I was handed a note. “Carly Wright left this for you, Dr. Rita. She was discharged about an hour ago.”

    I smiled, unfolding the note, grinning at the phone number. “Call me. Let’s do coffee. And bring Pita.”

    “It’s a miracle what happened to that girl,” the nurse said.

    “Yep,” I nodded, pocketing the note and beaming. I would definitely be calling my sleeping beauty.

    Once I clocked in, I headed to my office and stripped naked. It was easy. I only had my doctor’s coat and medical scrubs on. I didn’t bother with a bra or panties today. And scrubs were easy to strip out of. I didn’t even have to take off my shoes.

    Pita burst in a moment later, such eager delight in her ebony eyes. She grinned as she saw me standing there naked. She licked her lips, her hips swaying from side-to-side. She was clearly eager for the fun to begin.

    “Two minutes,” she said, a specimen container in hand. She fell to her knees before my pussy, staring at my dark bush. She parted my folds and curly hair, rubbing my clit. “Not long.”

    “No,” I groaned, trembling, my heart racing as she sent such ripples through my body.

    Blood pounded through my ears as we waited in breathless silence. She kept stroking my clit, making me twitch, my large, ebony breasts jiggling. I stared down at her hungry face. Pita had such a hungry glint in her eyes, her golden-brown cheeks flushed dark.

    And then it happened. Sunset. I felt the world change as the sun vanished. Energy surged through the air, and my body absorbed it. Like a lightning rod in a storm, the energy struck me and ran down my body, grounding out into my clit.

    My futa-cock grew.

    “Dr. Rita!” Pita gasped in awe as my pink clit swelled out before me, sliding through her fingers.

    The pink nub grew thicker, longer. The pink darkened into that ebony, chocolate hue of my skin as it grew thicker and thicker, spreading apart my pussy lips. I shuddered, my futa-cock throbbing with my heartbeat as it kept expanding. That mushroom-shaped crown appeared, so spongy and sensitive, beading with my precum.

    Pita licked it.

    I shuddered, my pussy clenching in delight. Her tongue swirled around it before she latched her lips on it and sucked. I shuddered, delight surging through me. Her cheeks hollowed as her powerful suction shot to my ovaries.

    “That’s wonderful, Pita, but we need a sample of my cum to study. I can’t fire it down your throat.”

    “Sorry, Dr. Rita,” she moaned, her voice so throaty. “Your cock is just asombroso!”

    “Uh-huh,” I agreed. “Jerk me off, Pita. Make me cum.”

    “Yes, Dr. Rita.”

    I shuddered as she stroked my dick, holding the cup before it. Her golden-brown fingers ran up and down my ebony shaft. My dick ached and throbbed. Spasms convulsed my body. My eyes widened at the pleasure racing through my nerves. I shifted, my ass clenching as the pleasure built in my ovaries.

    I grabbed Pita’s wavy-brown hair, gripping it as she jerked me faster and faster. My precum flowed, lubing her hand, letting it glide with ease. The tip of my dick throbbed and twitched every time she touched the spongy crown.

    Pleasure shot through me. It built so fast. I groaned, my eyes rolling back into my head. My body shuddered. My pussy clenched harder and harder. The pleasure boiled through my body. I groaned, my tits heaving before me.

    “Pita, you delicious nurse,” I moaned. “Oh, damn, yes! I’m going to cum so hard!”

    “Do it, Dr. Rita! Fill the specimen container with your magical jizz. It is such a wondrous thing!”

    “So wondrous!” I agree, my eyes widening. “Damn, that’s good.”

    My body shuddered. The pleasure surged through me. I groaned, my breasts rising and falling as my orgasm spurted from my girl-cock. My pussy clenched. Juices trickled down my thighs. I groaned, my nipples aching. My ovaries boiled.

    Erupted.

    I groaned as my cum spurted hard into the specimen container. The milky delight poured into the cup. Every blast added more and more. Pita moaned, licking her lips in greedy delight as I filled it with my pearly jism.

    “Damn,” I groaned, panting as my orgasm peaked.

    “So much, Dr. Rita,” she groaned. “That’s easily twenty times what a guy produces. You are amazing.” Then she licked the tip of my Black dick, gathering the remaining drops of pearly cum.

    I shivered in delight, my breasts heaving.

    And then my beeper went off.

    I groaned, pulling away and finding my beeper. I had a patient that needed attending, admitted from ER. I sighed, pulling on my scrubs quickly, my dick still hard. It bulged the front of my light-blue bottoms. I didn’t care.

    “Take that to the lab,” I ordered. “Began having tests run. I want them all done ASAP. Let’s figure out if there’s anything in my cum that we can duplicate to spread the cure or if it’s limited to just my jizz.”

    “I bet it’s limited,” Pita said. “That’s how magic works. You’re a bruja now.”

    “I’m no witch,” I laughed. “The futa-fairy did this.”

    “Either way, it’s your cum that’s enchanted. I guess you’ll just have to help as many people as you can with it.”

    I nodded and headed to room 207.

    I paused outside the room, grabbing the chart off my door. Missy Lowell, eighteen, with deep cough and running a fever. I looked over the notes and vitals. From inside, I could hear her sore, whooping cough. My dick throbbed, eager to cure her.

    I knocked once to give them warning, then opened the door. Missy Lowell was a black-haired girl sitting on the exam table. She wore her street clothes, a long skirt and a sweater. Her face was flushed, making her look even younger. And that was exacerbated by her cute pigtails and button nose. Sitting beside her was an older woman, brown hair, shoulder length, with that soccer mom harried look about her.

    “Hi, I’m Dr. Rita,” I announced upon entering. I liked using my first name.

    “Doctor,” the woman said while the girl coughed again.

    “You’re the mother?” I asked, walking forward.

    “Yes,” she nodded. “Sheila Lowell, and as you can see, she’s very sick.”

    “Yes, she is,” I said. “So why don’t we take care of that.” I pulled at the laces of my scrub bottoms, loosening them. “Sheila, why don’t you help me administer her cure.”

    “Help?” she frowned then gasped as my big, ebony futa-cock flopped out. The White woman’s eyes widened at the sight of my girth

    “Yes, help,” I told her, grabbing her hand and pulling it to my cock. I couldn’t believe how bold I was being, but I knew my wish. There was real magic in it. Just like Officer Cindy was able to fuck me in public with no one caring, I knew this would work. “Just guide my girl-cock to your daughter’s lips. A taste of my precum should help her out before we administer the injection directly into her pussy.”

    “And that will help, Dr. Rita?” the mother asked.

    “Oh, yes, your daughter just needs to be my little slut, get a good dose of my cum, and then she’ll be right as rain.”

    “Okay, Dr. Rita.”

    I almost came just from how accepting she was. Leanan Sidhe’s magic was amazing. I loved it. My dick throbbed so hard as the mother’s ivory fingers wrapped around my dark shaft. Her daughter stared at my big, Black futa-dick, her green eyes so wide.

    “Don’t you worry, sweetie,” I told her as her mother brought my cock to those moist lips. “You’re going to love being my slut. You’re going to cum so hard on my dick. Now, just lick at the precum.”

    “Yes, Dr. Rita,” Missy said, her voice rough and hoarse, pain flicking across her face.

    The poor thing. I would make her feel all better.

    Then she leaned forward the last inch. Her pink tongue flicked out and ran across my cock. I shuddered, my dick throbbing in her mother’s hand as she gathered that drop of precum beading at the end of my ebony shaft. Her tongue darted in and a little shudder ran through her.

    “Feeling a little better?”

    “Yeah,” she answered, nodding her head, her pigtails dancing. Then she licked again, gathering another drop. I groaned as her lips latched onto the tip of my dick. The naughty girl sucked so hard, her cheeks hollowing. Already, the flushness changed in her cheeks, the sickliness fading, replaced by something new.

    Desire.

    “That’s it,” I groaned. “Now, Mom, I’m going to need you to pull off your daughter’s panties and make sure her pussy’s wet for my cock. You might need to lick her a few times.”

    “Okay, Dr. Rita,” Sheila said.

    My dick throbbed again. After experiencing incest with my daughter, I was eager for more mothers and daughters to discover that same forbidden delight.

    Sheila pulled up her daughter’s skirt, revealing a pair of yellow panties with a little, red bow on the front. They were such cute panties. Then Mom pulled them off, revealing a downy bush of black covering a tight slit, juices already leaking out.

    “She looks pretty wet, Dr. Rita,” groaned Sheila. “Very aroused.”

    “Better give her a few licks anyways,” I groaned, the daughter sucking so hard on my dick. Pleasure shot down my shaft to my pussy then rippled out through the rest of my body. “We wouldn’t want to hurt her with my big dick. Especially if she’s a virgin.”

    “She is, Dr. Rita,” groaned Sheila. “I can see her hymen.”

    Then the mother licked her daughter’s pussy. Missy moaned about my cock, her green eyes squeezing shut as she experienced her first taste of incestuous passion as her mother’s tongue lapped through her virgin pussy.

    I was going to pop that cherry and heal this girl.

    Mom licked again, her daughter squealing about my dick. She nursed so hard, the pressure reaching into my pussy. My cunt clenched at every bout of suction. Her moans grew smoother, the rough soreness vanishing as my precum already healed her.

    But she needed my jizz in her.

    “That’s enough, Mom,” I panted. “Your daughter needs her treatment.”

    “Yes,” Sheila moaned, her eyes glossy, her lips stained with her daughter’s cream. “She’s very wet, Dr. Rita. Her virgin pussy’s ready for your big girl-dick.”

    “Excellent,” I groaned, pulling my dick from Missy’s mouth. “And are you ready to be fucked and cured? Ready to be my slut?”

    “Yes, Dr. Rita,” the eighteen-year-old cutie moaned.

    I shivered and mounted the exam bed. I shrugged out of my doctor’s coat and ripped off my scrub tops, baring my ebony breasts. They bounced and heaved, Missy’s green eyes following them. Her ivory hands seized them as I leaned over, squeezing them as my cock nudged at her pussy.

    “Mom, I need your assistance. Guide me to your daughter’s virgin hole.”

    “Yes, Dr. Rita,” the woman moaned, grabbing my dick and brining it to her daughter’s pussy. She pressed me right against her daughter’s hymen. “She’s ready! Cure her!”

    I thrust hard and popped my first cherry.

    It was so exciting feeling Missy’s virginity stretch before me. Her hymen was elastic, but it could only take so much before it tore. I shuddered, my thick, Black dick burying into her little, White pussy. She gasped, shuddering, her hands squeezing my tits.

    Her pussy squeezed my cock.

    It was so hot and tight in her virgin depths. I groaned, shuddering as I drew back my hips. I slid through her hot folds. The pleasure surged through me. It was so exciting. Her cunt clenched down on my girth, making me tremble.

    “Oh, Dr. Rita,” she gasped, her face twisting, almost all the hoarseness gone from her voice. “Oh, yes, Dr. Rita, I love this cure! This is the best!”

    “Yes,” I panted, thrusting forward, burying my cock back into her sweet, untouched depths. I stared into her green eyes, watching the pleasure burst through her. “You just love it!”

    “I do!” she moaned, her hips bucking, her thighs latching about my waist. “I’m your slut, Dr. Rita!”

    “She is,” moaned the mother, her hips squirming in her blue jeans as she watched me fuck her daughter’s once virginal cunt.

    It was so hot having the mother watching as I violated her daughter’s pussy over and over. My cock hammered into her depths, driving so deep. The pleasure shuddered through me. Her cunt was so hot and juicy around my cock. I groaned, drinking in the friction as I pumped my hips so hard.

    “Oh, yes,” Missy groaned. “Oh, wow, that’s so hot. Oh, Dr. Rita, I love your cock fucking my pussy. Cure me! You’re making me feel better and better!”

    “I can tell,” I groaned. “You’re so hot and tight. You’re going to cum hard on my dick.”

    “So hard, Dr. Rita,” the cutie moaned.

    Her hips bucked harder into my thrusts. The White girl loved my big, Black futa-cock plunging over and over into her pussy. She twitched and groaned, her breasts jiggling. Her eyes were so wide. So full of pleasure as I took her over and over, my dick thrusting into her depths.

    It was so hot. So naughty. I loved it. it made me so happy to give her this delight. To cure her and give her such pleasure. Her hands kneaded my nipples. She brought my dark nub to her lips, sucking on it as I fucked her hard, the exam table creaking beneath me.

    “Heal my daughter, Dr. Rita,” moaned the mother, rubbing at the crotch of her jeans, her own pussy getting hot as she watched her daughter writhing on my big, Black girl-dick. “Heal her so hard!”

    “I am!” I groaned, thrusting harder, my ovaries swelling, the pressure growing. “Your daughter’s slutty pussy is sucking at my dick.”

    I rammed into Missy’s depths. The girl squealed about my nipple and came. Her pussy went wild about my dick. Her hot, tight, near-virginal depths milked at my plunging shaft. I shuddered, plowing into the White girl’s underage cunt so hard.

    My pussy clenched.

    I erupted.

    My magical futa-cum fired into her depths. She shivered, the last of her sickly flush fading from her cheeks, her breathing improving dramatically. She was cured by my jizz. I convulsed with every blast of my cum, the pleasure flooding through my mind.

    “You’re curing my daughter!” moaned Sheila, her fingers rasping on her jeans.

    “Uh-huh,” I groaned, my pussy clenching so hard, juices flooding from my snatch as I pumped the last of my jizz into her daughter’s sweet cunt. “But I’m worried about you now, Sheila.”

    “Me,” she groaned.

    “You’ve been exposed to her flue. You might be sick. So you need my medicine, too. Luckily, I fired too much into your daughter.” I grinned. “So you just need to lick it out of her.”

    “Oh, yes, Mom,” groaned Missy. “Lick the medicine out of my pussy.”

    “Oh, that’s such a great idea, Dr. Rita. I was feeling something at the back of my throat. I might be coming down with it, too.”

    I pulled out of Missy and Sheila bent over the foot of the exam bed, pulling her daughter’s ass to the edge. She leaned over and buried her face into her daughter’s pussy, licking my healing cum right out of that newly deflowered snatch.

    My dick throbbed. Still hard. I loved Leanan Sidhe’s gift.

    I rubbed at Sheila’s bubbly ass as she devoured my cum out of her daughter’s underage pussy. I reached around, finding the fastener. I unsnapped it. The zipper rasped. Then I ripped her jeans and her panties down, exposing her pale, White ass. My dick was so dark draped over her ivory rump. My tits swayed as I moved my shaft, coated in her daughter’s juices—the same juices she eagerly lapped up with my cum—between her butt-cheeks.

    I found her asshole, thrust.

    “Oh, god,” she groaned as I buggered her. “Oh, Dr. Rita! A suppository?”

    “Just to make sure,” I panted. “But don’t stop licking my medicine out of your daughter’s cunt.”

    “No, Mom, don’t stop licking,” begged Missy, grinding on her mother’s face.

    Sheila’s bowels clenched on my dick as I fucked her ass hard. I rammed it into her bowels as she tongued and devoured her daughter’s cunt. It was so hot savoring the mother’s ass after popping the daughter’s cherry.

    I was such a wicked doctor.

    My thick, ebony dick reamed her pale ass. She was so tight and hot. I groaned, loving the rougher texture of hot bowels compared to the silky delight of pussy. My cunt clenched with every thrust, juices dribbling down my thighs as I sodomized the MILF over and over.

    “Just lick it all up,” I groaned. “Lick out all that wonderful jizz from your slutty daughter’s cunt!”

    “Yes, Mom!” howled Missy, bucking against her mother’s licking tongue. She grabbed Sheila’s brown hair, holding on tight as her pigtails flew. Her face contorted. “I’m cumming, Mom!”

    My dick ached in Sheila’s bowels. The woman made her own daughter cum and now licked up all the naughty juices pouring out. My thrusts grew harder and harder, pounding the woman’s ass. Her pale butt-cheeks jiggled while she moaned louder and louder.

    And then she came. Her bowels writhed about my dick. She screamed out her passion into her daughter’s cunt. I shuddered, plunging over and over into her spasming asshole. Her velvety flesh milked me, eager for my cure to flood her ass.

    “Cum in her, Dr. Rita!” moaned Missy. “Cum in my mother’s asshole! Cure her!”

    “Yes!” I howled, my pussy clenching, the pressure boiling in my ovaries.

    Then I rammed into the MILF’s bowels. My ebony cock throbbed. I unloaded. I grunted, flooding the White womans’ asshole with so much of my girl-cum. Dizzy delight shot through me. I was curing her and having hot, deviant sex all at the same time.

    “Oh, Dr. Rita,” the MILF moaned, shuddering. She turned her head around, lips and chin dripping with her daughter’s pussy juices. “Oh, that was amazing.”

    “Uh-huh,” Missy panted, squirming.

    I grinned at them, pulling my dick out of the mother’s asshole. “Well, I think your daughter can go home. But, just to be on the safe side, the pair of you should lick each other’s pussies at least once a day.”

    “For how long?” Sheila said, a glint in her eyes.

    “Oh, for as long as you both cum hard doing it,” I grinned. “Now I have other patients to tend to. A nurse will be here in a few minutes to get you checked out. Have a great evening.”

    I dressed quickly then left with a smile on my lips, eager for my next patient to heal while wondering what Pita’s tests would reveal about my cum. God, I loved being a futa-doctor.

    To be continued…

  • MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY – PART – 25

    MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY – PART – 25

    True Story, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Female / Girl, Lesbian, Written by women

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    LESBIAN LOVE

    MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY
    PART – 25
    LESBIAN LOVE

    I was alone, in the evening, doing some household chores leisurely at home waiting for my hubby. The time was about 5.00 in the evening. We had plans to go for shopping and a late night dinner in a restaurant. I had almost finished everything and proceeded to the bathroom for a refreshing bath. Had a nice bath and dabbed perfume to entice my hubby, expecting to have a quickie before going out (he usually falls into the trap). I pulled out a transparent nightgown and changed into it.

    I heard the doorbell. When I peeped through the peephole, I saw my neighbor’s secretary, Neeta, a 19-year-old, beautiful sexy girl, standing there. I knew that my neighbor Tanu is having lesbian sex relationship with this girl. As mentioned in my last story, Tanu is sexually unsatisfied married lady because her husband does not last enough to satisfy her so she has developed lesbian sex relationship with this girl Neeta who is the secretary of her husband. I opened the door to let her in. She is a pretty, buxom girl, with sharp features and curves. She was holding a small air bag on her shoulder. She is a very sexy girl and I was expecting some sort of such an encounter with her, I let her in and asked what she wanted.

    Entering in, immediately she let out a hissing sound and inhaled heavily the perfume lingering in the air and said with a wink, “Wow! — You look so gorgeous in this nightgown. Is your husband in? Have I disturbed you both? If I had, I’m sorry.
    I said “Not at all. I am alone and I know you, you are Neeta, you must have come to meet Tanu.”
    “Yes! But she is not at home. I just called her. She told that she is out. She also told that either I collect her flat’s key from here or I can wait for her in your home. Is it alright for you if I wait for her in your house?” She said.
    As a usual practice, we keep our spare keys of house in each other’s flat for any emergency.
    “No problem at all for me. You can wait for her here. We have planned to go out shopping and for dinner. I am dressing up for the event.”

    She looked a bit uncomfortable. I told her that still there is plenty of time in returning of my husband from his office and she can relax till then and after wards she can go to Tanu’s flat taking her flat’s key from me, and I asked her if she would like to have some coffee as I planned to have a cup then, she said she would join me for a cup of nice hot coffee. She kept her airbag near the sofa on receiving positive reply from me. I went to the kitchen to make coffee, more than that to hide my embarrassment because of her praise she followed to me to the kitchen without stopping even for a while praising me about my looks, my walking style, the way my hips sway when I walk, the firmness of my butts, etc taking the cups of coffee, we proceeded to the living room and sat down on the couch.

    She was wearing a short skirt and a loose top which revealed that she was not wearing anything underneath her low cut tops. Her tits were well formed and the nipples, sharp and thick, are quite visible through her tops. Sipping the coffee, I asked if she needs something to eat.

    “No, coffee is enough. I had my lunch little late in the office” She replied and the telephone rang. I knew it was from my hubby. I picked up the receiver and I immediately blushed because it was from my hubby. He immediately kissed me over the telephone and first apologized for not keeping up the appointment and told me that as he had to meet a client from abroad who had just turned in and because of the meeting which may extend for about more than three hours, he said that we could go for shopping the next evening. I sounded too disappointed but told him that’s alright with me and returned the kiss and replaced the receiver on the cradle.

    When I returned to the couch, Neeta seemed to be very happy. She told that she happened to overhear the conversation (only the replies given by me) and since the appointment has been canceled and now she can feel that she is not making a mess of our program by her presence. I told her since my hubby is expected around 9.00 p.m. and it will not be a problem for me having you here with me and I gave a positive response.
    I left the couch to reach the wardrobe to change into a jeans and a t-shirt, she asked me to remain in the nightgown and said with an evil grin that she wanted to see me in that attire. She told me that I need not feel embarrassed and again told in a husky tone that my hubby is quite lucky to feast on such a lady.

    Wow! When she stooped down, I got a clear view of her bouncing tits with the pointed nips and the titillating cleavage. The valley and the mountains did excite me and an urge to touch them started erupting and my heartbeat and pulse rate went rapid. I have decided to play a lesbian game with her and I have started to feel heat of sex.
    I have purposely dropped my handkerchief on the floor and I bent down to floor to pick it up. I got a nice view of her nice legs and well shaped thighs and to my shock, she wore no panties, and her bushy pussy was clearly visible. I was lost in some deep dense forest. I knew that she has come to Tanu for a lesbian game and she is ready for it. I was thinking to join both of them in lesbian act when I saw both of them deep in to lesbian activities few days ago. Now, for my good fortune, she herself comes to my house and I have a full chance to enjoy with her. I have decided to open her secret so that it will be easy for both of us to become lesbian partners.

    The previous lesbian encounters that I had in Goa with my childhood friend Angelina and my husband’s girlfriend Anju, flashed in my memory and I wanted to experience it again with this lovely sexy girl.

    I told her that I have seen Tanu with her a few days ago at Tanu’s house when the main door remained open by mistake. She was shocked to hear this. I told her to relax and I am not going to disclose this to any one, not even to Tanu. I have seen her becoming normal by hearing this.

    Then I felt that we are opened up enough to discuss the sex. I did not want that opportunity to slip from my hands as she is so cute and sexy. She was too seems to be comfortable with me. So we started chatting openly on sex.

    In short, she informed me that Manjeet Singh (Tanu’s husband) is her distanced relative and she works as his assistant in his automobile parts shop. She lives in outer part of Delhi. She also informed me that she is not a virgin now. She lost her virginity to Tanu’s husband, Manjeet Singh, half a year ago. I surprised to hear this because I knew that Manjeet Singh is not capable to satisfy a female. It is surprising for me that the man who cannot satisfy his own wife is fucking a teen aged girl outside of home. I asked her whether she gets sexual satisfaction from Tanu’s husband. She told that he is weak in sex and he finishes very early, but he is her employer and he also gives her extra money for sex so she does not mind it much. He used to fuck her in his cabin couch once or twice in a week. He used to fuck her without removing full cloths. Generally he removes her lower cloths with panty and his pant with underwear. He always fucks her in a hurry and she always remains in between on her way to satisfaction. She gets her sexual satisfaction with Tanu in lesbian sex. Tanu also gets full sexual satisfaction with her. She also informed me that Tanu does not know about her sexual relationship with her husband.

    Oh my god! Two sexually unsatisfied females by one person are satisfying themselves in lesbian sex and one of them does not know that her partner is also being fucked by her own husband. She informed me that whenever Tanu’s husband goes out for business trip, he asks her to stay with Tanu till his return so that she does not remain alone in home. Both the females used to sleep on the same bed and lesbian sex was started between them in one night when both hugged each other in their sleep. Now, she is very happy with Tanu and Tanu is also very happy with her. She also asked me whether I had lesbian sex ever. I told her the truth that I too had lesbian sex. She was very happy to hear this from my mouth. Her eyes became brighter. Perhaps, she also wanted to have lesbian sex with me. “Good!” I thought in my mind. It made my mission easier.

    To my utter surprise, she came close to me and started caressing my cheeks and neck tracing her fingers to my lips. I did not try to stop any further advances from her side, she told me that she had been waiting for such a nice opportunity for quite long since she saw me first time and only then she had been showered by the Almighty a blessing so that she could gain an access with my inner self went on blabbering sweet nothings about my physical specialties. Oh my god! I told to myself, the same fire of having lesbian sex with each others is burning in her also. I lost my self-control and extended my hands to her to hold; she came very close and gently pecked a kiss on my cheeks and traced her tender fingers on my sweet lips. I did not resist much and I was also in a fire of passion. I responded to her gentle kiss on my lips and returned the kiss. She thanked me for being so nice and hugged me close to her.

    She held me too close and was hugging me with more strength. Her hands were moving freely behind my back tracing their way from the nape to the hips traveling all over my back. She whispered in my ears to be nice to her and love her long pending dreams to come true. I was becoming melt in sex heat. I too, having become so hot and horny, started caressing her cheeks and shoulders… my hands started roaming here and there all over her body feeling the curves and mounds. Neeta told me that she had been waiting all along to have such an ‘encounter’ with me, from the day 1 she saw me, and only that day her wish was fulfilled. So, like me, she also wanted to have lesbian sex with me. Good! We started passionately kissing each other on the lips, cheeks, neck, bosom………………………

    She suggested that we should get rid of our clothes and we did. She came forward to remove the nightie from my sexy body I removed her top and short skirt from her bra/panty less sexy hot body. We both were stark naked and our eyes feasting on other’s body. Generally, when I and my hubby have sex, invariably, I would be the aggressive one and my hubby used to relax a lot being a passive lover. But, with Neeta, I let her to be the active one and I remained very much passive. She laid me on the bed and let her tongue travel from my neck to my bosom leaving a trail of saliva. I wanted her to kiss me and to taste her sweet mouth… I pulled her above me and kissed her vigorously on her mouth, pushing my tongue deep in her mouth, licking and biting her lips savoring her sweet lips she pushed her tongue into mine, entangling and kissed me hard on my mouth. I somehow gathered enough courage and let my hands freely wander all over her body, sliding down her back to clutch her butts feeling the soft, warm fleshy mounds, caressing her thighs, all the while kissing and licking her lips and whole face while she was caressing my fleshy breasts and pinching my pointed nips. Our hips ground against each other trying to smash the other and occasionally, the clits came into contact, making our pussies wet and slippery. I pushed her down and straddled her; started kissing her breasts took one nipple at a time, started munching and biting her hands. Her hand was between my thighs and rested on my pussy caressing my clean strip (I and my hubby always liked it that way) rolling my clit between two fingers and sending electric sparks fly all over my body.

    I start hissing, moaning and making all sounds unable to control any further, I take a full turn, licking all over the body from neck, to breasts, stomach, wetting the navel pit with my tongue, leaving a trail of saliva, to her snatch while my pussy is just right above her mouth. Neeta pulled me down to her mouth, grinding my hips on her face, while I let my tongue slip over the length of her beautiful cunt in best 69 position. Her pussy lips were vibrating. Her hole became so wet, the fluids just started flowing. Both the heads were bobbing up and down on their respective feasts, feasting on the overflowing fluids, occasionally stopping to catch breath and to let out ecstatic moans all the while the hands caressing each other’s limbs, butts, what not I was in a frenzy of lust and passion Cumming in gushes sending out streams of sweet creamy cum. Neeta’s face was covered with my sweet cum. Neeta too came in like a well flowing river giving me more than what I wanted to drink.

    We both had a strong and wonderful orgasm climax. As both of ours wish was becoming true, we were lay on the couch hugging each other enjoying pleasure of orgasm. I wanted to play more and more with her beautiful and sexy body.

    I dipped my index finger in to her leaking juices from her pussy and guided the fluid towards her ass hole. Her ass hole becomes wet with her pussy juices. Now it was easy for me to insert point of my middle finger in to her tight ass hole. She jumped in air when I pushed my finger a little in to her tight ass hole. She told me that it is a wonderful feeling for her as no one, neither Tanu nor her husband have made her ass hole as a part of sex. She also did the same with my ass hole what I did to her. It was little easy for her to put her finger in to my ass hole as my ass hole was bigger than her because of my regular ass fucking by my husband. Somehow I moved half of finger in to her ass hole and she was able to put her full finger in to mine. I told her to keep her ass hole relaxed for smooth movement of finger in to it. She followed and I moved my finger further in her ass hole and was able to fuck her silky ass well by moving my finger in and out of her tight ass hole. She was also moving her finger in and out of my lovely and smooth ass hole. I was feeling like a child’s thin cock was moving in my ass hole when she was fucking my ass with her finger. I put my thumb in between her pussy lips while finger fucking her ass with my middle finger. Than it was very easy for me to rub her clit with my thumb at the same time with movement of my middle finger in to her ass. She started moaning in pleasure and did the same with me. Now, we were fucking each other’s ass with our fingers and were also rubbing each other’s clits at the same time. Both of our pussies were started to releasing more juices out.

    Another orgasm started developing in both of us and automatically speeds of our hands/fingers/thumbs have increased on each other’s ass and pussy. Soon, we both exploded in pleasure of another enjoyable orgasm.

    We lay side by side having exhausted from the fun we had. I could not see her face… She was so jubilant and slowly winked at me, letting out a satisfying smile. I too smiled at her.

    She told me that it was wonderful to have my finger in her ass. She did not know before that an ass can give such a pleasure.

    She asked me about the experience and whether I liked it. I told her that I did. She asked my permission to let her use the loo. I too wanted to urinate. She invited me to the loo for some water sports which I readily accepted, we went to the bathroom, urinated together, had a little fun there. We then washed ourselves with soap and freshened with dabbing some perfume on our sexy bodies.

    Hugging tightly and holding each other, we moved in to the bedroom once again for some more play which I initiated. Her tongue in my cunt was not enough for me. I went to the fridge and removed a fresh, green, long cucumber (it was almost one foot long and 3″ inches thick..) washed and wiped it clean brought it to her and told her that we would fuck each other with the help of the cucumber and we did inserting one end into her, the other end was in my snatch, deep enough our clits came into contact we started humping and pumping all the while brushing our tits and lips kissing on the lips, caressing the nips, butts, fingering the navel, massaging the firm butts, inserting one finger in the bunghole, finger fucking the ass again, exploring all sorts of fantasies and we CAME again violently. We slowly got up and had another round of coffee (of course, without dressing up ourselves) kissed each other’s lips having some coffee in the mouth, transferring the contents to the other and played with the tits. We rubbed our nipples with each others nipples too which made our nipples hard and stiff again.

    I told Neeta that it’s high time to get dressed and get ready to receive my hubby as the time was nearing 8.45 p.m. I went to the living room to retrieve my nightie and she followed me for the same.

    She herself told me that she wishes to play more and more with my sexy body and wants me to play with her body soon in coming days. I nodded and told her that she is most welcome to have lesbian sex with me any time when she gets a chance. She also told me not to disclose our secret to Tanu, at least till the right time comes for the same when we all three will taste each other in lesbian game between us.

    She just finished with wearing her skirt and t-shirt when we heard the door bell. I peeped out of the door eye. I was shocked to see Tanu. I opened the door to let Tanu in. Immediately on entering the room, she thanked me and told that she was so sorry. She had to go hospital to see one of her relative. She again thanked me for allowing Neeta to stay in my house till that time of night. She told me that Neeta will stay in the night with her as her husband is out on tour. I immediately imagined the storm of the lesbian sex in Tanu’s house in the night. I looked up to Neeta, she was smiling and then they both left for Tanu’s house while Neeta was holding her air bag in her hand.

    I had closed the door and called my husband on his mobile who informed me that he is already on the way and reaching home within five minutes. It was the time to play another and a real sex game with my husband because I knew that he will do it immediately on entering in the house. And, to be very frank, I too wanted to have the same because I was ready for a wonderful fuck by my husband after playing lesbian game with Neeta.

    Julee

  • a shocking discovery

    a shocking discovery

    Fiction, Lesbian, Voyeurism

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    this is my first story, and its very short, so pls do leave behind constructive comments…
    “She is hot.” Believe me Sam, my girlfriend Rosa nearly shrieked.
    She was talking about Madeline, her new neighbor, who had really big tits. This was the umpteenth time she had made a mention of her and now my cock really wanted a sight of those huge gravity defying boobs.
    I am Sam. A normal guy, with a normal life and a normal sized cock. Rosa had been my girlfriend for the last two years now, and we were pretty comfortable with each other, when it came to other guy’s cocks and other women’s boob and pussies. Rosa was my age, with a really hot body, an hourglass figure, petite but firm 36b boobs, hair that were a light shade of auburn and a smile that would paralyze. She was a dynamite, to put it in simple words. The big problem however, was that we had never had sex and that Rosa was from a very conservative background, this was also reflected in her dressing sense. Though suave and sexy, her clothes didn’t reveal much.
    Once, during our holidays, I decided to give Rosa a surprise. It had been a week since I’d met her and my cock wanted a blowjob big time. So I went to her apartment and to my utter surprise, I found the door of her house wide open, I walked in, right to her bedroom. This door was slightly ajar, but the moans from the other side were loud enough to make my heart skip a beat.
    I peeped in, the perverted voyeur that I was, and the sight was one, which I will never forget for the rest of my life. Rosa’s mom was sitting nude with her legs wide open, with another woman’s head buried right inside her twat. Rosa’s mom was an older version of Rosa. Similar features, similar hair, but extremely small tits. She was nevertheless a hot milf, whom many guys would give a ball, to fuck. I had never really thought of her in that sense, but looking at her in this vulnerable position made my dick super straight. The other woman however did not seem to be Rosa.
    This woman was attacking Rosa’s mom’s cunt with her tongue and she seemed to be quite experienced at it. Or so I gauged from the intensity of the moans. Rosa’s mom Eva; was holding on to the mysterious woman’s head, pressing it hard into her loins, her eyes were rolled backwards and she was screaming in a shrill pitch. She pinched her small nipples intermittently as the other woman made slurping noises and nibbled at her now engorged clit.
    She, then abruptly halted her exercise much to Eva’s dismay and shouted, “I won’t let you have one so soon” with this she landed a loud smack on Eva’s breast making it cherry red.
    Both the women then sat on each other’s thigh and locked like Velcro. They now began to rub their pussies on the other’s thigh as they squirmed in delight. I now got a clear view of this woman and one look at her big bust, made it evident. It was Madeline.
    Madeline was a typical milf. HUGE firm boobs, a slutty smile, a large shaved cunt, toned thighs and a dominant twang to her voice. Her boobs bounced all around the place as she rubbed her cunt harder on Eva’s thigh, constantly hurling abuses at her. She then caught Eva by the hair and shoved her big left tit, into her mouth. Eva moaned her lungs out, but that strangely didn’t seem to deter Madeline.
    I was at a clear vantage point, with an excellent view of the proceedings; the tip of my pants was wet with precum. My dick, a good 7”, begged for freedom and stretched hard against the crotch of my denim. It was time for it to be freed. I slowly undid my zipper, without the faintest noise, lest I should be caught. My dick felt warm and wet. I began stroking to the sight.
    Eva was now flat on the bed; Madeline straddled her mouth, burying her pussy lips, deep into Eva’s mouth. Eva got hold of Madeline’s boobs and squeezed them hard. Madeline let out a huge moan and ground her pussy even harder. Eva’s face was filled with Madeline’s juices, and the look on her face said that she wanted more. Madeline was happy to oblige. Madeline’s hands crept backwards to Eva’s pussy and it was sopping wet, she moved her fingers over it for a while as Eva enjoyed the attention. Then Madeline brought this finger to her mouth, and slurped Eva’s hot jizz with a hint of amazement in her eyes.
    I was almost at the end of my holding prowess, and the last sight was simply enough to send me over the edge. I squirted like a hose pipe, as ropes and ropes of thick, viscous semen landed on the floor. The stifled moans however egged me to look on.
    Madeline by now had slipped on to the bed and Eva was sucking on her tits like an infant; just then Eva’s hand crept to a drawer and she removed a huge double headed black dildo from her bed drawer. I almost shuddered looking at the length of that thing. Eva held it straight and slowly pushed it into Madeline’s huge cunt lips. Madeline grunted in approval as her pussy welcomed the intruder. Eva pushed it bit by bit as Madeline’s moans had now turned into screams. She then began to fuck her with the dildo. Slowly picking up rhythm and pushing it harder with every stroke. Madeline’s pussy had wet the bed sheet now and the entire room smelled of her cunt. Her pussy lips were glistening with hot juices, which I desperately wanted on my tongue now.
    I just realized that I had created a mess outside the room, and so I mopped it up with my handkerchief. I looked on.
    Eva now had the big dildo right inside Madeline’s pussy. She herself was in doggy position and both of them were fucking each other with that dildo. Rosa had often told me about her Mom’s toys and how she peeped at her mom in the bathroom and jacked off to the beautiful sight. I wasn’t surprised now. Both the women were fucking each other with that toy and I realized that something was about to give. Their tempo increased to a new level. Both were on the verge of a stunning climax. They both began to scream at the top of their voices. Madeline screeched, ”I am gonna cummmmmmmm you bitch. Harder Harder Harderrrrrr, aaarhg”. Eva joined in too, “me too you whore, push it deeper, ah fuck fuck fuckkk”; their bodies shivered as they fell to the bed after this intense session. They both then embraced each other, and locked their lips passionately.
    I had now jacked off, a second time and it was now time to put my member back in prison. I did so again with utmost care and silence. When I looked inside this time, the action had stopped and both of them were looking in a direction, which I could not see, from the angle I was in.
    Eva exclaimed, “Rosa, darling, put down that camcorder now and go and meet Sam, he’s just outside the room.”

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  • Teen Titan Chronicles 3: Amazons Attack

    Teen Titan Chronicles 3: Amazons Attack

    Fantasy, Anal, Ass to mouth, Authoritarian, BDSM, Bi-sexual, Blackmail, Bondage and restriction, Coercion, Cruelty, Discipline, Domination/submission, Extreme, Female / Girl, Female/Female, Group Sex, Hardcore, Humiliation, Incest, Lesbian, Masturbation, Non-consensual sex, Oral Sex, Rape, Reluctance, Slavery, Spanking, Teen, Toys, Violence, Water Sports/Pissing

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    What those kids really get up to

    Introduction: What those kids really get up to
    I have been reading some graphic novels lately for one of my graphic design classes at university and one of the major novels studied is DC comics Teen Titans. While reading them it occurred to me that the writers had made it too unrealistic. It’s not the superheroes, aliens and monsters that struck me as being unrealistic; it’s the fact that a bunch of teenagers left alone in a tower every weekend don’t have more sexual attraction to each over. This is what would really happen at night in Titans Tower, enjoy.

    I have used one of the later versions of the Teen Titans, made up of
    Cyborg
    Starfire
    Beast Boy
    Robin (3rd Robin)
    Wonder Girl (2nd Wonder Girl)
    SuperBoy
    Kid Flash (2nd Kid Flash)
    Raven
    Speedy (2nd Female Speedy)

    Dear readers, I’m sorry for the delay between this story and the last one, I’ve just had a lot on, but I plan to write some sequels to this story as soon as possible (but knowing me there probably will be more delays, really sorry about that). I’ve got a ton of sequels planned out so if you bear with me I will try and get them done soon. Also I’ve done my best to edit this, but I’m not perfect so there may be spelling or grammatical errors throughout the story, sorry in advance for that. Also this story was kind of planned out differently and was envisioned as a little more realistic, but it kind of got away from me so be warned. I hope you enjoy this story and the rest of the stories that I’ve posted, have fun .

    Usual disclaimer: Before reading the following story please note that I have read the Teen Titan’s comics and I know about the personalities and the plot of the comics. I fully intend to change the personalities and the plot to make this story the way I like it. I’m especially changing the personalities on purpose, making characters that are censored in the comics more sex crazy (as they should be in real life). So I really don’t want to hear any comments about how unrealistic the plot or the personalities are. I also don’t want to anyone to make comments about bloody little annoying details such as how someone’s powers could negate what I’ve done to the story, or that this person is unlikely to do this because of some condition that only dedicated comic book fans would know. Anyway I’m simply asking you to read it as it is, a sex story, and not as a novelisation of the comics. If you don’t believe you can read my story without making annoying comments like this I suggest you do the smart thing and don’t read it, however if you do read it and put stupid comments in then there really isn’t any hope for you in life is there. For the rest of you enjoy.

    It was the end of an interesting weekend for the Teen Titans. They had decided that the team would become super powered fuck buddies to alleviate their sexual desires and general teen horniness. What no one in the team realised was that their tower had been bugged with hidden cameras and various groups had witnessed the extreme orgy that had kept the teens occupied for most of the weekend.

    The blond heroine Wonder Girl was flying away from San Francisco reflecting on her experiences of the weekend. Not only did she have sex with her boyfriend SuperBoy for the first time she had also had her first lesbian experience and had been fucked in every hole by a variety of objects, be they cock, dildo or tentacle (beast boy became an octopus and fucked her in the pussy, and people say I’m not funny).

    It was only as she was about to leave that she had received a message from her mentor Wonder Woman, telling her to visit her on Themyscira, the home of the Amazons. The cryptic message hadn’t given a reason why and only talked about how she might be gone for a little while and it had been cleared with her mother. Wonder Girl hadn’t even thought about refusing she had simply flew towards the island assuming it was some sort of mission or training exercise, she couldn’t have been further from the truth.

    As she landed on Themyscira she immediately looked around for Wonder Women who usually was there the moment she arrived. Today was different, Wonder Woman was absent and the only people around were a couple of Amazonian guards. Wonder Girl walked towards them and inquired where the princess was and they pointed towards Wonder Woman’s quarters “she’s there waiting for you”. Wonder Girl walked towards Wonder Woman’s room and entered, not even bothering to knock. As soon as she entered she stopped in surprise and shock.

    It was the first time that Wonder Girl had ever seen Wonder Woman naked and she couldn’t help but admire her body. Wonder Woman was toned and tanned, completely covered with muscle. Her medium size breasts were perfect with brown pointed nipples. Wonder Woman appeared to have an all natural feminist view when it came to her body, especially when it came to her cunt, which was surrounded by a thick forest of black hair. However it was the thick golden dildo that Wonder Woman had been pounding into her cunt that had gained Wonder Girl’s full attention.

    Wonder Girl stood there in shock for several seconds, just staring, before she looked away and started to turn towards the door apologising “oh god, I’m so sorry, so sorry”. Before she could reach the door Wonder Woman called after her “stop, come back here”. Wonder Girl turned slowly and walked towards Wonder Woman. Wonder Woman slowly pulled the dildo out of her dripping snatch and laid it on the bed next to her and closed her legs so that only the top of her pubes were visible.

    “Look I’m sorry I should of knocked” Wonder Girl babbled to an amused Wonder Woman who smiled at her. “Why are you so embarrassed about, surely you’ve seen stuff like this before?” “What no, I’ve haven’t, I never…” Wonder Girl replied, trying not to think about the previous weekend. Wonder Woman looked at her and arched an eyebrow, “really? Now that does surprise me”.

    Wonder Girl, trying to keep eye contact with Wonder Woman’s face “so why did you call me here?” “I thought that we could do a little bit of training this week, to get you ready for your next week end with the Titans and ….” She stopped mid sentence as she noticed that Wonder Girls eye’s had slipped down towards her tits and the top of her cunt.

    Wonder Woman slowly opened up her legs so that Wonder Girl could get a better look at her slit, which was still leaking juices onto the bed. “Why don’t you go down there and finish me off, I was getting close before you arrived”. Wonder Girl looked up in shock “what? I don’t do, no, that’s just, no”. Wonder Woman, sighed, as if trying to contain some great anger and looked back up “now, I don’t like being lied to especially by a little slut like you”.

    Wonder Girl looked up shocked “what are you talking about I’m not a slu…” but was cut off by a slap from Wonder Woman that sent her reeling backwards. “Again with the lies, I use to be the Goddess of truth, I really really hate lies”. Wonder Girl got to her feet “why are you..” she stopped when Wonder Woman picked up a remote control and flicks on a TV on the far wall of the room (ok some people might comment that there is no TV on this island, those people are nerds who need to have sex, so says the guy writing a sex story based on a comic book).

    Wonder Girl slumped back in her chair, her face going pale as the TV started to stream pictures and videos, all of them containing images of her antics from the weekend. Wonder Woman started to narrate “so this is where you’ve seen dildos being used” she said pointing at a picture showing her and Raven lying next to each other pumping huge plastic cocks into their cunts while watching Robin ass fuck Speedy. “This is you being a lesbian” she continued looking at another clip of her eating out Starfire with Raven fucking her from behind. “And this is you being a slut” Wonder Girl winced at the next picture, showing Starfire, Robin and Cyborg making her airtight with cocks in every hole.

    Wonder Woman flicked the TV off and looked at Wonder Girl anger rising in her face “you wear my symbol, you bear my powers gifted to you by Zeus and you go around acting like a slut with your little friends”. Wonder Girl nodded meekly too mortified to respond. Wonder Woman continued “well if you’re going to act like a slut then you should be treated like one” and with that she grabbed Wonder Girl’s head with both her hands and forced her face down onto her cunt. She then proceeded to lock her legs around Wonder Girl’s head with a vice like grip.

    Wonder Girl tried to struggle out Wonder Woman’s clamping thighs, but found that she wasn’t strong enough to break free. Even as she struggled the intoxicating aroma of Wonder Woman’s pussy was too much for her to bear and she gave into temptation and started to explore Wonder Woman’s moist folds with her tongue.

    Wonder Girl slowly ran her tongue along the length of Wonder Woman’s slit, savouring the sweet taste of her juices. She desperately moved her tongue along the outside of her thighs licking up all the juice she could find, trying to avoid Wonder Woman’s inner folds. This didn’t go unnoticed by Wonder Woman “eat me out like you eat your friends, I want you to make me cum”. Wonder Girl shook her head, trying to avoid the temptation to stick her tongue deep into her mentor’s cunt “no it’s not right” she said, her voice muffled.

    Wonder Woman sighed, “why do the sluts always make me do this to them?” she yelled out a few lines in ancient Greek, and the two Amazonian guards who had directed Wonder Girl to the room appeared, spears in hand. Wonder Girl hadn’t really been paying attention when she had received the directions; however a brief description of the guards is needed. The first guard was blonde and quite large, with huge tits, while her companion was a medium size with small tits and vivid red hair. The red head was different to many of the other Amazonian guards that Wonder Girl usually saw around the island. While the usual guard on duty, such as the blonde had a deferential look on their face or a look of kinship whenever they saw Wonder Woman, the red head was different. She was looking at Wonder Woman now straight in her eyes with no sign of respect, they instead seemed to be radiating deep disgust, the reason why would have to wait. Wonder Woman, maintaining her hold on Wonder Girl, looked up at them with a smile “it seems that this little slut has a problem with discipline, and obeying orders, I think that she needs to be punished”. The guards smiled in evil pleasure and nodded in agreement, “strip her” Wonder Woman ordered.

    Both the guards drew short knives and proceeded to cut away Wonder Girls uniform. Wonder Girl struggled trying to break free of Wonder Woman’s thighs (a place where many men would kill to be, I guess there’s just no pleasing some people) “what are you doing, how are you going to punish me?” she cried out in fear. The guards finished their task leaving Wonder Girl naked, with the exception of a red thong, soaked with Wonder Girl’s excited pussy juice, giving her a rather nice camel toe. Wonder Girl’s tits hung down from her body, her pussy continued to flow as she waited in growing fear of what was to come.

    A sudden sharp pain erupted from her right breast causing her to yelp in pain, a second blow landed on her left tit hard, causing it to swing hard into her chest with an audible slap of flesh on flesh. More blows started to rain down onto her vulnerable tits, as Wonder Girl realised what was happening. The Amazon guards were striking her tits with great force, using the butts of their spears. Wonder Girl continued to yelp in pain as blow after blow was landed on her. The guards started focusing their blows onto her nipples, making her cries of pain louder and shriller. Wonder Girl’s cries were expelling blasts of air straight into Wonder Woman’s cunt causing her to moan with pleasure, “umm that’s good, all you need to do to stop the pain is to stick your tongue in, is that really so hard?” Wonder Girl just groaned at the pain, “no its, oooh, wrong ow”.

    Wonder Woman rolled her eyes in frustration, “I guess we’ll have to move to more sensitive areas” and nodded to the guards, who stopped their beatings. Wonder Girl wondered only briefly what was about to happen, this stopped when she felt hands lower themselves onto her ass. The hands did nothing at first, except slowly caress her cheeks, causing Wonder Girl to shiver in anticipation. The hands slowly rose off her, making her wince, knowing what was coming. The hand struck down hard and fast, causing her to yelp. The hand spanked her again and again, each one causing her to moan in pain. Wonder Girl felt herself growing red, not only because of the blows, but because she found herself getting even more soaked due to the pain.

    The spanking continued for ten minutes despite the continued protestations of Wonder Girl. Wonder Woman just lay back enjoying the Wonder Girls gasps into her cunt, “the only way they’re going to stop is if you eat me out, come one it’s not that hard, think of me as a member of your team, they all seemed to enjoy it”.

    Finally after 20 minutes Wonder Girl broke, between the pain in her crimson buttocks, her dripping wet pussy and the intoxicating smell of Wonder Woman’s cunt she started to eat out her mentor, trying hard not to think about how much she actually wanted to do this.

    She started off slow, extending her tongue and tasting the juices flowing from Wonder Woman’s pussy. Wonder Girl groaned in pleasure, Wonder Woman’s cunt tasted amazing, better than any other she had tasted before, and she greedily ran her tongue all around her pussy, drinking down the juice that coated the inner thighs of Wonder Woman.

    The moment Wonder Girls tongue touched her skin, Wonder Woman raised her hand and her 2 attendants stopped raining blows down of Wonder Girls tender cheeks which caused Wonder Girl to gasp in relief. She made to lift her head from Wonder Woman’s pussy, but found that she was still being held down inches from her slit. “You don’t get up until you make me come”, Wonder Woman told her, with a hint of menace in her voice. Wonder Girl, was again resistant, but all it took was one blow from the Amazons behind her to convince her to finally eat out her mentor.

    Wonder Girl slowly inserted her tongue into Wonder Woman’s cunt and began lapping in earnest. Her tongue extended as far as she could get it, and she moved it around the inside of her pussy causing Wonder Woman to moan in pleasure at her new fuck slave. “Yeah that’s good slut, oh my gods you are a good pussy eater, I thought your teammates were just being generous with you”.

    As Wonder Girl continued to eat her out, Wonder Woman spread her legs apart, releasing Wonder Girl’s head from between her thighs, although Wonder Girl didn’t dare take her head from her pussy. She was completely fixated on her mentor’s pussy, not only because she knew she would be punished if she stopped, but also because she now found herself addicted to Wonder Woman’s sweet pussy juice, and was gulping it down like it was the nectar of the gods (Wonder Woman use to be the goddess of truth so this is a good description).

    Wonder Woman just laid back and enjoyed herself, groaning and feeling herself coming close to an orgasm. She signalled again to the waiting guards, who had been fingering themselves in the background, and motioned them towards Wonder Girl again. Wonder Girl jumped as she felt their hands on her ass again, and for a moment believed that she was going to be punished again, instead she moaned aloud in pleasure as she felt fingers enter her dripping pussy and rub her clit. Wonder Woman smiled down at her, “don’t worry my little slut, as long as you obey on this island all you get is pleasure, if you disobey you get pain, so stay a good slut for us and you’ll be fine”.

    For a moment Wonder Girl paused for a slight moment in apprehension when the word ‘us’ was used. Whilst she had already worked out the punishment/reward system, she was wondering how many people Wonder Woman had meant by us; however her contemplation was swiftly ended by the onset of Wonder Woman’s orgasm.

    Wonder Woman spasmed in pleasure and moaned her way through her orgasm “ooooooooooooaaaaaaaah”, Wonder Girl lift her face away from Wonder Woman’s snatch, seconds before squirted, hitting Wonder Girl straight in the face. Wonder Woman collapsed backwards leaving Wonder Girl to wipe her face clean and swallow whatever juices she could find.

    Wonder Woman eventually sat back up and looked down at Wonder Girl with something vaguely like pride. “Wow she really is a good pussy eater” she said to the guards pleasuring Wonder Girl. The guards stopped and looked at their princess, “trust me she’s good and I know good pussy eating when I get it, this entire islands eaten me out at some time or another”. As Wonder Girl looked up in surprise one of the guards at the end of the bed looked up “you mean the whole island with the exception of mistress?” she commented snidely, focussing a certain amount of distain on the word ‘mistress’. Wonder Girl wasn’t surprised to see it was the guard with the vivid red hair who had kept looking at Wonder Woman in disgust, perhaps this mistress was the reason why.

    Wonder Woman glared at her “yes with the exception of mistress, and I’ve warned you all before about using that tone when talking about her”. The guard looked up in something resembling anger and defiance “but we should stop her she shouldn’t….” Wonder Woman banged her hand down in anger making the guards and Wonder Girl flinch “enough she is my mistress by right of conquest and as she has me, she gets all of you as well, if I hear one word against her again I will make your life hell, is that clear”. The guard nodded, fear showing in her eyes “yes mistress I understand, we will follow the laws”. Wonder Woman glared at her for a moment longer than nodded, her message had sunk in “I know it is different but we will follow the laws”. The guards nodded again and Wonder Girl looked up in curiosity, questions filling her mind.

    “So you’re all lesbians on this island? Way to stick to stereotype, and what all this about mistresses and who has right of conquest of you, and what the hell is going on”. Wonder Woman stared at her for a second, briefly remembering that she was there, before slapping her across the face “little sluts don’t ask questions, they are told what they need to know when they need it, is that understood?” Wonder Girl nodded, the hand mark clearly visible on her face, but confusion and curiosity were still within her eye.

    Wonder Woman stared her hard in the eye for a second then sighed, “However this is a time to get information you need. Yes everyone on this island is a lesbian or bi and no it’s not a stereotype it’s always been this way”. Wonder Girl gave her a blank stare, but didn’t dare ask questions, luckily she didn’t need to “thousands of years ago we amazons were made immortal and isolated away from men on this island, needless to say we all got horny and since there is only so much you can do yourself, we decided to share pleasure with our sisters (this is fact, anyone who knows about Wonder Woman and amazons in general know that a group of women isolated from men all turn lesbian, especially amazons, it’s what all men believe so it must be true). For thousands of years we pleasured each other in peace, but then the doorway to man’s land opened and we had contact with men again, so a few, mostly those that went into man’s land became bi mostly to experiment and have fun, but the rest stayed on the island giving pleasure to each other”. Wonder Girl tentatively raised her hand “Wonder Woman nodded at the sign of respect and waited for the question “are you bi or just lesbian?” Wonder Woman looked at her for a second and almost looked embarrassed but answered anyway “even after I entered man’s land I tried to stay true to my sisters but I failed. It turns outs out the guys in the Justice league don’t need to stuff their tights; every hero on that team is hung and knows how to give to an Amazon”.

    She looked up in wistful memory before noticing the looks on the faces of the guards and Wonder Girl “anyway, I’m bi”. Wonder Girl raised her hand again “and the other parts of the question I asked before, you know, before you slapped me”. Wonder Woman sighed again “I guess you need to know that too, the mistress system, we’re a warrior society where the strong dominate, the law is, if you can dominate an Amazon, then that Amazon is your sexual servant and you are their mistress. “There is a caste system, with the weak sluts at the bottom being fucked by anyone above them, the next level is the bronze cocks, they can fuck any weak slut they want and they know who the dominates are in their order, the silver cocks are above them and the gold cocks are above them, and at the top is the jewelled cock who can fuck anyone she wants”. The only other caste is the outsiders, females who can get to the island, but are not Amazons, they are usually off limits, but if they wish to enter the caste system they are awarded full access, it is only fair that they enter if they wish, but must suffer the consequence if they fail”.

    Wonder Girl gave her a look of pure confusion “you’re joking right, the bronze cocks the jewelled cocks what does that mean” “it’s meaning will become clear later” replied Wonder Woman. “Where was I, oh yes, you can only progress up a level if you can dominate a member of a higher caste, you then trade positions with them. So a weak slut could become the jewelled cock if she could dominate her and then the jewelled cock would become a weak slut, and then get fucked by everyone she ever forced to fuck her”. As this sentence ended a look of rage briefly sprang across her face, just for an instant and Wonder Girl suddenly had a suspicion about someone’s position but she needed more information “please tell me more” she begged. Wonder Woman looked at her suspiciously but continued anyway “you can dominate a girl anyway you feel, but it is generally in a sexual manner, and you don’t have to do it honourably, you can ambush them, take by surprise, anything may be done to dominate an Amazon or to ensure you don’t get dominated”. Wonder Girl had gotten enough information at this point to make an educated guess “I would have assumed that you were the jewelled cock, but you talk about having a mistress, what rank are you?” Wonder Woman looked at her in anger but answered “I’m the top golden cock, only the jewelled cock can control and fuck me, and she does on a regular basis, and you are quite right I was the jewelled cock until I lost the position.

    Wonder Girl looked at her in shock “but if you’re the strongest Amazon there is, who is dominating you?” Wonder Woman glared at her then slapped her again, hard “that is not a smart question to ask”. She slapped her again on the other cheek “I’m the strongest Amazon, but the jewelled cock has the power to dominate me and so I obey her, we all do, and she wants to stay nameless to you”

    Wonder Girl felt tears start to well up after the blows, she knew she should stop but she had to understand better and so raised her hand again “and what about me, why are you doing this to me?” Wonder Woman smiled evilly “we had intended to leave you alone, you didn’t need to get involved, but then we saw that video of you and we found out what a little slut you were, so both me and the Jewelled cock agreed that you needed to be initiated. You are to become a lowly weak slut for now, and you can’t advance until we allow you to, and we are going to wait awhile before letting you do that. You will be the lowest of the low, anyone can fuck you when they want even the other weak sluts, its better then you deserve”.

    Wonder Girl still believed this to be some sort of joke, “you can’t be serious” she asked, “I’m not going to play along with this, and you can’t make me” she said and got up making a grab for her clothes. Wonder Woman laughed at this, “bet you 50 bucks you’re wrong” this caused Wonder Girl to stop only a few inches from the bed.

    Now it is a generally accepted fact of fiction that if you tell some what they can and can’t do, and then you place money on whether they can actually do it, they generally find that you can in fact do what you say you can do. So it was with great apprehension that Wonder Girl turned around and looked at her with a certain amount of dread “just say for arguments sake you had a threat to make me do this, what would said threat be? Also let’s be clear I’m not placing any money on this, I’m just curious”.

    Wonder Woman looked at her with a face of pure innocence “me, what could I possibly do if you refused to become a sex slave for the Amazons, there is nothing I could do to stop you” she said in that tone people used when they don’t expect you to believe a word they said. Wonder Girl nodded slowly answering in the same tone “but supposing that I said no, would something bad happen that I might regret?” Wonder Woman looked at her and appeared to think, “well I suppose if you said no, which you are free to do, all slapping and forcing you to eat me out aside, something might happen that could be bad for you”. Wonder Girl again nodded in apprehension “such as”. “Well” Wonder Woman said “I suppose the complete tape of your teams exploits over the weekend might get leaked on to the internet, or directly shown to your mother, completely accidentally of course” “of course” Wonder Girl agreed nodding along, fear starting to appear on her face. “And supposing that this video was shown to your Mother, she wouldn’t let you go to Titan’s Tower on the weekend, or let you see SuperBoy or your friends, in fact she would probably ask me to force the Titans to shut down as a team, and as a concerned mentor I would be obligated to do this. But that probably wouldn’t be enough for your mother, she would be pretty pissed with you and would permanently strip you of your powers (Wonder Girl’s mother can actually take away her powers whenever she wants) and might even kick you out onto the street”. Wonder Girl looked terrified at this moment “umm, well yeah but..” Wonder Woman interrupted her “but wait there’s more”. “By a strange coincidence the location of you without your powers may accidently be released to some super villains who would capture you and might be instructed to turn you into a whore for all those super villains that hate you, or hate me or who just hate super heroes, by pure accident of course”.

    Wonder Girl had turned a sort of whitish grey at this point and looked petrified “however” Wonder Girl looked up at this, knowing what was about to come next. “However if you didn’t leave and you agreed to become a true Amazon, the video might not be shown to your mother and none of that would ever happen”. Wonder Girl sighed deeply, and made her decision, not that she really had much of a choice “you know I’ve changed my mind, becoming a true Amazon doesn’t sound too bad”. Wonder Woman smiled “no it really doesn’t, however I want your word that you will obey all the rules, and I want it legit, swear it on all the Greek gods that you will”. Wonder Girl just stared at her, “why do I have to do that”, “to make sure you don’t back out of the deal, if you break your word those Gods hand out some premium wrath”.

    Wonder Girl sighed, “I swear on all the Greek gods that I will become a true Amazon, beholden to the rules and laws they abide by, and especially all that stuff about being sex slaves as long as a certain video doesn’t get leaked out onto the net or to my mother”. Wonder Woman nodded happily, “glad to hear it you’ve done me proud by listening to me and becoming a true Amazon”. Wonder Girl rolled her eyes “and it had nothing to do with the fact that you gain a new sex slave for your harem”. Wonder Woman looked almost shocked “of course not, I hope you think there’s more to me than this whole Amazon sex caste system”. Wonder Woman then turned round and knelt doggy style on the bed “now I want to cum again, and this time you can do it by eating out my ass hole”. Wonder Girl sighed loudly “you know for one of the world’s most beloved superheroes and an ambassador for peace, you really are a scheming bitch”. Wonder Woman laughed “I have my moments” she replied “now less lip, more butt munching”.

    Wonder Girl rolled her eyes, but without any hesitation (or let’s face it, any real choice) also knelt down doggy style behind Wonder Woman, and moved her head down close to her ass. Wonder Girl used her hands to spread Wonder Woman’s ass cheeks, and was rewarded with her first close sight of Wonder Woman’s ass hole (note the use of first close sight, trust me she is going to be seeing it up close again many, many times). It was brown and puckered, and to Wonder Girls interest looked red and slightly painful, almost as if it something large had been fucking it lately. She quickly got back to the job at hand as she heard Wonder Woman make an impatient grunt from in front of her. She slowly run her tongue along Wonder Woman’s crack, the tip of her tongue caressing her entrance before it continued its run to the top of her cheeks. Wonder Woman groaned at the slight contact with her puckered hole “yeah that’s good baby, do it again”. Wonder Girl run her tongue along the same route and again barely grazed her rosebud, causing another groan from Wonder Woman.

    Wonder Girl continued to tease Wonder Woman’s ass hole for several minutes, causing copious amounts of moaning from Wonder Woman as she writhed in pleasurable anticipation for the main event, her pussy leaking juices down her thigh. Wonder Girl then used this moment to her advantage, in an attempt to gain more information of the mysterious Jewelled cock, “wow your ass hole sure looks tender” she commented, before teasing it again with her tongue. Wonder Woman moaned at the contact “oooooh yeah, oh it’s really tender” she panted. Wonder Woman gave it another good lick “yeah the girls at the tower had their ass hole this red as well, and my tongue always made them feel better”. She spat into Wonder Woman’s ass hole before slowly working her tongue in fully, stirring the spit around in the entrance to her anus, causing a large moan of pleasure from Wonder Woman, “oaah, ooh that’s good”. Wonder Woman continued her ministrations with her tongue before removing it “you know what the funny thing was with that?” Wonder Woman groaned at the loss of the tongue in her ass “aww, what was that honey”. Wonder Girl slowly inserted her middle finger into Wonder Woman’s anus and began to slowly finger fuck her, this caused Wonder Woman to buck in pleasure and moan deeply into the bed. Wonder Girl kept fucking her with her finger “it was only that tender after they had gotten a long hard ass-fucking, I wonder who was ass-fucking you?”

    Wonder Woman froze realising at once what Wonder Girl was doing, but before she could say anything the red headed guard who had spoken out before laughed “oh the jewelled cock was giving it to her good about ten minutes before you arrived, you should have heard them going at it”. Wonder Woman started to turn red with anger and was about to shut the guard up, but instead found that she could only moan in pleasure. This might have had something to do with Wonder Girl shoving another finger up her ass while at the same time shoving 3 fingers from her other hand into her pussy and started giving her a vicious finger fuck. Wonder Girl nodded at the guard “why, what does it sound like?” She asked, doubling her efforts in an attempt to stop Wonder Woman from talking. The Guard laughed again, doubtlessly trying to rid herself of some of the anger she had been feeling towards Wonder Woman and the other strange events on the island “oh well the Princess is yelping in pleasure at the fucking the Jewelled cock is giving her, then you hear her squeal like a stuck pig and you know that the Jewelled cock is ass fucking her. “How do you know that?” “Oh it’s easy” said the guard “before the Jewelled cock came the Princess here had nether been ass fucked, and now she gets it all the time, but she still isn’t use to it, it’s funny the amount of times she called as weak while she ass fucked us, and now she screams like a little bit….” “ENOUGH.”

    Wonder Woman screamed in orgasm as Wonder Girl’s efforts to silence her came to an end. She shook on the bed moaning loudly before she moved forward, pulling herself off Wonder Girls fingers. She got up, her face red from both rage and her latest orgasm and slapped Wonder Girl across the face with all her strength, sending her flying across the room into the wall denting it. She then advance upon the red headed guard, the room shook as she advance “I’ve had it with your disobedience” she roared. With one movement she lifted the red head guard up and threw her into the opposite wall. She turned at once to the large breasted blonde guard who was covering in terror, “what rank does this women hold?” she asked pointing to the red head desperately trying to stand up. The blonde glanced at both of them wondering what side to take then folded with one look from Wonder Woman “she holds the rank of bronze cock princess” she muttered eyes downcast. Wonder Woman smiled at her “thank you for this information” she said, then gave a hard slap to the side of the blonde Amazon’s face, causing her to reel backwards. “That was for not stopping either of these idiots” she said motioning to Wonder Girl and the red head, “now go fetch two guards who hold rank as a silver cock and another bronze cock and bring them here at once”. The blonde guard regained her composure and moved quickly towards the door before the sound of Wonder Woman’s voice stopped her “oh and make sure the bronze cock is ranked lower than you in the pecking order” she said smiling at her. The blonde guard nodded and ran out the door to complete her task.

    Wonder Woman then turned her attention on the red headed Amazon who had managed to get back onto her feet after being thrown across the room. Wonder Woman tackled the red head to the ground and tore her clothes off, revealing another well muscled and tanned body, with small breast, small pointy red nipples and a forest of pubic hairs the same fiery red as her hair. Wonder Woman smiled, the red heads body clearly pleasing her. She dragged the Amazon by her red hair other to the bed where she sat down on the edge, so her legs were over the edge. Wonder Woman than grabbed the back of her prisoners head and shoved it down hard into her crotch. At first it appeared that nothing was happening, that both Wonder Woman and the guard were content with each other’s positions and that nothing new was going to happen. It was only after Wonder Woman started groaning in pleasure did a dazed Wonder Girl realise that the read head was eating out Wonder Woman.

    The red head continued to eat out Wonder Woman for several minutes, until the sound of running feat could be heard approaching the Princesses’ rooms. Wonder Woman upon hearing the footsteps finally let the guard go, allowing her to drop back onto the floor, her face covered with Wonder Woman’s natural juice. Wonder Woman then stood over the broken guard with a scowl on her face “if I remember correctly this is the fourth time I’ve had to break you and remind you that I’m the dominate Amazon here, do not make me do it again, you are below me and I will use you as I see fit, you will not disobey me again, do I make myself clear?” The red headed guard nodded enthusiastically, clearly broken as the door opened and the blonde guard with the large boobs returned leading 3 other Amazons. The newcomers surveyed the room, noting the broken expression on the naked red head lying on the ground, and Wonder Girl leaning on the wall, her face red from Wonder Woman’s last slap. Wonder Woman nodded at the 2 who appeared to be of greater importance than the two younger guards “you both outrank this piece of shit” Wonder Woman said indicating the red headed guard. “Take her to the coliseum and punish her vigorously, make her understand that she isn’t anything but a toy to those higher up and better then her”. The two Amazons who appeared to be of a more important status nodded and lifted the red head between them carrying her out of the exit “don’t stretch her out too much, I want to use her later” Wonder Woman cried after them, licking her lips in anticipation.

    She then turned her attention back to Wonder Girl “don’t try anything smart again, you’ll get the information your after when you get it, do you understand?” Wonder Girl was still dazed from her flight across the room but had the sense to nod quickly, realising that it would go very bad for her if she kept annoying Wonder Woman. The Amazonian princess smiled at her side kick, “good, now lets get back to where we were before” she said returning to the bed and kneeling once again. As Wonder Girl kneeled behind her again, Wonder Woman turned and looked at her “and the next time you piss me off I throw you through the wall”.

    Wonder Girl once again spread Wonder Woman’s cheeks and again revealed her brown hole. Deciding not to try anything fancy or tricky, she merely stuck her tongue as far into Wonder Woman’s ass as she could and started licking it for all she was worth. Wonder Woman groaned in appreciation at this “yeah that’s good baby, keep licking mama like that”.

    This continued for several minutes, filling the air with the sounds of Wonder Woman’s grunts and the slurping sound of Wonder Girl’s tongue at work. Wonder Woman felt herself getting close to another orgasm and decided to make the whole event a bit more exciting. She snapped her fingers at the blonde guard and the new guard, a medium sized brunette, and indicated both Wonder Girl, and something lying on the bed. Both guards nodded, and the brunette moved across to Wonder Girl and lay down on the bed behind her and slowly wormed herself between Wonder Girl’s legs, and without any hesitation started eating her out.

    Wonder Girl moaned in pleasure deep into Wonder Woman’s ass as she felt the guards tongue enter her snatch. She loved the feel of the tongue as it worked its way deep into her folds, licking up all the juice that had been dripping from her. She felt the guard’s fingers starting to explore her thighs, rubbing against her clit and her puckered butt hole, causing deep blasts of pleasure. She was so caught up, eating out Wonder Woman’s shit hole and from the experiences that the brunette’s tongue that she didn’t even notice what the blonde Amazon was doing. She didn’t hear the question, and barely caught the answer from Wonder Woman “just shove it in; I’ve already lubed it up plenty”. What Wonder Girl did notice was the sudden pain coming from her ass hole as something large, cold and slimy was forced deep in to her tightest hole.

    Wonder Girl yelped in pain and looked behind her trying to work out what was happening. Behind her the blonde Amazon was working the large golden dildo, the same one she had seen Wonder Woman using before, into her shitter. She groaned at the deep pain that the golden intruder was causing her as it slipped deep into bowels. She was relieved that the guard was decent enough to have had the dildo lubed up before she subjected Wonder Girl to this ordeal, and was tempted to ask for more. She scanned the bed and the floor looking for the bottle and couldn’t find it. Wonder Girl groaned at the sensation as the Amazon worked the dildo in a few more inches, leaving only a hand width for later use. As she finished scanning the room she realised that there wasn’t any lube, it was juice that had covered the golden dick when Wonder Woman had been fucking herself with it. Wonder Girl looked around in shock, her face a mask of disgust and hatred as she looked at her smirking mentor. She groaned in dismay and tried to reach around behind her to remove the phallus that was stuck deep inside her ass, covered in Wonder Woman’s secretions. She grabbed the end and started to pull it out, only to be stopped by Wonder Woman’s voice “stop, leave it in”.

    Wonder Girl looked back at her in shock “but it’s covered in you pussy juice, your pussy juice is being forced into my ass”. Wonder Woman nodded “well that’s sort of what I had planned when I told her to stick it in”. Wonder Girl looked at her in disgust “aaah, this is oooh, so wrong, you can’t do this to me, this is too far”. Wonder Woman gave her another evil smile “hmmm, yes this is pretty wrong, yes I can do this to you, and no this isn’t too far, I can take it a whole lot further” she said. Wonder Woman then nodded at the blonde guard “and speaking of taking it further, why aren’t you fucking her precious little ass?”

    The blonde guard grabbed the dildo and started to fuck Wonder Girls arsehole hard with the thick golden cock, causing the teen to groan in pain in disgust. Wonder Woman smiled at her discomfort, before pushing Wonder Girl’s head back down onto her puckered back door, forcing her to shove her tongue deep into her canal. The guard fucked Wonder Girl hard, the pain only marginally stopped by the lube provided by her mentor. Wonder Girl’s mind felt blank and defeated, there was nothing she could do, and she felt so powerless. With her tongue wedged deep into her hero’s anal canal and a dildo covered in Wonder Woman’s juices being forced into hers causing her untold pain while bringing her closer to an orgasm, she felt truly helpless. To make matters worse there was nothing she could do about it, as any attempts to resist would result in the team breaking up and with her potentially becoming a fuck slave for the worlds supervillians.

    After a few minutes, Wonder Woman came again “ooh god, that bitches tongue is magical” she moaned in pleasure before rolling off, just in time for Wonder Girl to cum hard. Wonder Woman lent behind her sidekick and pulled the golden dildo out of her ass hole with one pull and moved back to Wonder Girl’s face. Lifting the collapsed girls head up she forced the dildo into her mouth “suck it clean bitch, suck it clean”. She throat fucked her hard “suck on that dildo; do you enjoy the taste of your ass and my pussy together does it taste good?” Wonder Woman than dropped the dildo onto the bed and looked Wonder Girl deep in the eyes and then she smiled. “Wow” she said smirking “I’ve pretty much broken you, you’ve finally worked out who’s in charge here”. Wonder Girl just nodded submissively, it was true, Wonder Woman had totally dominated her, and there was nothing she could do and no point in resisting.

    Wonder Woman smiled, and then positioned Wonder Girl onto her back “just going to test how much this worked” she said, smiling all the time. She kneeled just above Wonder Girl’s face before peeing on her, a thick torrent of piss directed at Wonder Girl’s face. Wonder Girl sputtered at the foul stream being squirted onto her face and tried to get up, then just collapsed seeing there was no point in doing anything.

    Wonder Woman finished urinating on Wonder Girl and pulled her up and looked at her. She was covered in piss, her pussy was still leaking juices, her mouth was covered in spittle and pussy juice and her asshole was wide open and enflamed. The best part was her eyes, even looking like she was and with the guards laughing at her appearance, she didn’t look up, she was a defeated girl, obedient to Wonder Woman’s wishes, the perfect sex slave. Wonder Woman sighed in relief; at last she could stop this unnecessary act of domination and bring Wonder Girl towards a path of pleasure, if the Jewelled cock didn’t kill her first.

    Wonder Woman gently caressed her hair, causing Wonder Girl to flinch slightly, causing Wonder Woman to smile again in amusement. “It’s alright” she said softly “I’m not going to hurt you like that anymore, I don’t need to, you already know I own you, and I’m so proud that it took so long for you to break”. Wonder Girl looked up slowly, confused “what do you mean?” she said softly. Wonder Woman smiled “I’ve dominated you and know you know not to resist me. Sex for us Amazons has two different meanings, sex for great pleasure and sex for establishing dominance. Now that I’ve dominated you, all you’ll get from me is sex for pleasure, both our pleasure.” Wonder Girl looked relieved, no more domination sounded like a dream for her at that moment “but why are you proud, how long was I supposed to last”. Wonder Woman smiled at her “it took death threats to break you, with most other girls I just need to fuck them hard, but for you to break I had to threaten every aspect of your existence and then degrade you, I’m so proud of your defiance, and now you can choose not to be dominated again”.

    Wonder Girl looked even more confused “how can I stop being dominated, I’m a lowly slut, the lowest I can’t stop it, that’s what you said”. Wonder Woman nodded “you’re right, you can’t, but you don’t need to, it’s true you will be used by the other girls, but they’ll be gentle, and they’ll make you feel as good as you make them feel. As long as you don’t challenge those above you and you remember that my mistress rules us you’ll be fine. The only time you need be dominated is if you gain a higher position, and to do that you will have known the joy of dominating another”. Wonder Girl nodded, understanding her mistress’s theory “it makes sense” she agreed. Wonder Woman nodded, “this whole system was only meant to ensure great pleasure among the Amazons, and we’ve just let it get out of hand with this domination business”. Wonder Woman smiled happily “and now I think you are ready” “what for?” Wonder Woman smiled “the coliseum, and the untold pleasure that lies within, if you’re good”.

    Wonder Girl nodded, suddenly trusting her mentor again, threat of violence was gone and talk of sexual satisfaction could be heard. Wonder Woman’s words made sense, an island dedicated to the pleasuring of women sounded like a great idea. She thought back to the pleasurable experiences during her weekend with the Titans, and how right it had felt becoming fuck buddies with them, why not do it here as well. She was glad that the dominations would stop now if she chose to, however the idea of controlling an island of pussy did sound appealing to her, maybe she would try for that later, she thought with a smile.

    Wonder Woman saw the smile, and understood Wonder Girls line of thought, she knew that she had converted her to the Amazon way of life; she just wished she could have been gentler about it. In all honesty she hadn’t wanted to do this to Wonder Girl and she disliked being violent towards her. The other Amazon’s knew the risks and the pain, it was their lifestyle choice and they weren’t forced into it, not like Wonder Girl was. When she had first seen the video of the Titan’s exploits she was glad that Wonder Girl had found sexual freedom and pleasure with her friends. All that Wonder Girl was doing was having fun being fucked and Wonder Woman understood this. She wasn’t opposed to the Titan’s fucking, hell she had even thought about flying over on the weekend and joining in. The thought of all those horny teens pleasuring her had made her pussy leak a gallon of juice. But her mistress, the jewelled cock, had a different view, she was furious about Wonder Girl fucking the Titans and demanded the that Wonder Woman act in this way, to dominate Wonder Girl and force her into the Amazon way of life.

    Wonder Woman sighed, regretting all that she had done, and then realised that they needed to go. She gently took Wonder Girl’s arm and nodded towards the door “we should head out, don’t worry it won’t be too bad”. Wonder Woman then turned to the two guards “thank you for your assistance ladies; you’ve successfully turned my sidekick into a true Amazon”. She noticed that the guard’s pussies were leaking juices in copious amounts, and that they blonde Amazon was giving lustful looks towards her companion. She smiled at the blonde “you can use my bed and my toys, you’ve done well and I’m not cruel enough to leave you this horny any longer”. Both guards nodded happily, and looked at Wonder Girl as she came closer to them. She gave them both a long kiss on their mouth, her tongue forcing its way in, while her hands caressed their soaked cunts. “Thanks for the incredible orgasms you gave me, find me later and I’ll return the favour tenfold” she said winking at them, before following Wonder Woman out the door.

    Both Wonder Woman and Wonder Girl left the room, the sounds of the guards eating each other fell away behind them. Both were completely naked and covered in the various fluids excreted during their heated session. Wonder Woman took the time to explain the new rules of the island to her side kick. “While on the island now, you must always be naked and do everything naked from now on, if anybody ranked higher than you wants you for sex then you have to obey, unless you’re doing something for me or someone high up”. Wonder Girl nodded, Wonder Woman continued “you’re going to see a whole new island now, with amazons fucking and eating each other pretty much everywhere, the only time you should stop doing any of this is if a guest arrives on the island, then we have to act normal”. Wonder Girl nodded again, now understanding why she hadn’t seen any of these activities before, Wonder Woman must have stopped the Amazon’s from acting this way while she was here, she winced wondering how many girls were left horny because of her. “The most important rule of all is, no one off the island can know about this, it would cause complications” she said, “could you imagine how many guys would try and perve on us if they knew we’re an island of continuous pussy eating, we would never get any privacy”.

    As they walked on Wonder Girl had some questions she wanted answered, and she was fairly certain she wouldn’t get hit for asking them now. “Is it true that you never got fucked in the ass before the current Jewelled cock became your mistress?” Wonder Woman looked at her and smiled strangely “no, not before the Jewelled cock, although I’ve been tongued and fingered there a fair bit”. Wonder Girl looked at her in disbelieve, she hadn’t really believed it before now. “Why not, do you know how amazing it feels to have a nice cock up your ass? (Ladies this is true, go out and let guys fuck you in the ass, my address incidentally is…)”. Wonder Woman sighed deeply “no, but I’ve heard its good, especially when it’s not a fucking huge monstrosity. You see in our culture being ass fucked should only really happen if your being dominated, and no one ever dominated me before the Jewelled cock”. “How come you were never dominated” “Well my mother was the jewelled cock when I reached maturity and she held that position until her death, that’s when I took it. When I started in the hierarchy no one who wanted my position could dominate me, and all those above me didn’t want to anger my mother by dominating me. That way I became top golden cock under my mother and no one could ever beat me after that, the only person who could was my mother and we left each other alone.

    Wonder Girl looked at her in admiration, “wow all those years and nobody took you down, this new Jewelled cock must be pretty amazing”. Wonder Woman nodded in agreement “yeah she is something else”. Wonder Girl had one last question “what about Donna (first Wonder Girl, kind of dead during the period this is set)?” “What about Donna?” “Did she take part; did she ever try to take you on?” Wonder Woman smiled, “oh she took part, and she was good, and she took me on a couple of times”. Wonder Girl was amazed, Donna always seemed so gentle; she couldn’t see her dominating anyone. “So what happened, who won?” Wonder Woman smiled again “let’s just say Donna was a good fighter, but was better at eating pussy and squealing loudly when she got ass fucked”. Wonder Girl laughed, it was good to know that she was inheriting another tradition needed for being Wonder Woman’s sidekick.

    It was at this point that Wonder Woman stopped at an end of a path that led to a large empty space. Wonder Girl looked around, “where’s the coliseum” she asked. Wonder Woman ignored her and reached forward into thin air and grabbed at something. She brought her hand back and opened it, revealing a small metal anklet with strange symbols on it. Wonder Women held it out to her and Wonder Girl took it, examining it closely wondering what it was. Wonder Woman took it from her and motioned for Wonder Girl to lift her leg. Wonder Girl did so, noticing for the first time a similar anklet on Wonder Woman’s leg. Wonder Woman attached the anklet with a click, and out of no were a gigantic stadium appeared before them, the sounds of cheering, moaning and screams of pleasure reverberated from within. Wonder Girl stood frozen, her eyes open wide in amazement, “magically shielded sex coliseum, only a girl wearing one of those anklets can see or enter it” explained Wonder Woman. Wonder Girl nodded “wow that’s pretty amazing” “yep, while you can do whatever sexual acts you want across the island, this is where you come for the serious fucking, this is where the Jewelled cock holds court”.

    Both the superheros entered the stadium, moving through an entrance way towards a gate that blocked what was occurring within. Wonder Woman moved towards the gate glancing side long at Wonder Girl “that anklet is a sign of a true Amazon, wear it proudly and permanently, it will nether come off”. Wonder Girl nodded as they reached the gate. The gate was guarded by two Amazons, completely naked but armed with spears, who were looking wistfully behind them but stood to full attention when they saw Wonder Woman approaching. Wonder Woman walked up to them smiling “evening ladies, how much longer you on guard shift for?” “Another two hours” sighed one of the guards, subconsciously rubbing her pussy which, Wonder Girl noticed, was sopping wet. Wonder Woman winced in sympathy “oh, well hang in there, come in when you finish and make sure to say hi to our latest initiate”. Both guards glanced at the naked Wonder Girl who smiled at them, one guard liked her lips “I think we might” she said smiling.

    Wonder Woman nodded and moved across to a storage rack set next to the gate, the storage rack was labelled ‘marks of authority’. Wonder Woman looked back at Wonder Girl “you wanted to know about the different caste names, this is where they come from” she said opening the storage rack. Inside the rack was a large collection of strapon dildos, each of them metallic, large and all looked extremely well used. Wonder Girl noticed that not all the strapons were the same, there were three different types, bronze, silver and gold. Each type of strapon was larger than the type below it, ranging from the medium sized bronze cocks, to the large golden cocks at the end. Wonder Woman reached down and grabbed the golden cock at the end of the case, as Wonder Woman attached it around her waist, Wonder Girl couldn’t help but notice it was considerably thicker than the other golden cocks in the collection. Wonder Girl looked at the range of metallic cocks in front of her “what do I get to bring to the party?” she asked, “I could bring a whole lot of pleasure and pain with one of those large ones”. Wonder Woman looked confused for a second “umm you don’t get one, you’re a weak slut, you don’t get one of these till you dominate an Amazon in a higher position that you, which we’re not going to let you attempt for a fair while”. Wonder Girl sighed, “so I get to go into a big coliseum filled with Amazons who out rank me and who have giant metallic cocks while I get nothing?” “Pretty much” said Wonder Woman “great” smiled Wonder Girl.

    They turned towards the door and one of the guards knocked on the gate with the butt of their spear. Before the gate opened Wonder Woman turned to Wonder Girl “before we start, I just want to warn you”. “What about” asked a suddenly apprehensive Wonder Girl “the Jewelled cock. Look the other girls in there, they might make it a little hard on you since it’s your initiation, but they’ll have their fun and then make you feel so good, but the Jewelled cock is different, she’s sadistic and cruel and when she fucks you, which she will, it’s going to hurt you, physically and mentally”. Wonder Girl looked slightly frightened but tried to muster up some bravado “I think a can manage, you’ve seen what my boyfriends cock is like and what I can take”. Wonder Woman tried to smile but failed “trust me, this will be bad for you, just remember I’ll be there for you after and I’ll make you feel so amazing that you’ll forget about the pain, just be strong ok”. Wonder Girl nodded, and then the gate opened and they entered the coliseum.

    As they entered the coliseum sights within blew Wonder Girl away. They had entered onto a viewing platform overlooking the arena. In the arena was a huge crowd of Amazons, all naked and all fucking the shit out of each other. Throughout the grounds Amazons were being fucked by the metallic cocks wielded by their sisters. Most of the women being fucked looked like weak sluts, the same category Wonder Girl was currently in, and they were being fucked by their higher ranked brethren in every manner possible. However it wasn’t just the weak sluts being fucked, a couple of the Amazons being pounded had their strapons removed from their groin and been forced to the base into the mouth of their owner and been tied there.

    As she watched, she saw one Amazon with along golden cock being approached by one of her colleagues with a similar golden cock. After a brief discussion the Amazon sighed and removed her strapon and handed it to the second Amazon. She then forced the first Amazon to deep throat the large golden cock until she was gagging on it. The Amazon didn’t stop until the base of the strapon had reached her lips before they stopped. The Amazon with the new mouth piece then kneeled down onto the ground in doggy style while the second Amazon forced her golden cock deep into her pussy.

    Wonder Woman tapped her shoulder and pointed to another group of Amazons “you might recognise those girls”. Wonder Girl looked at the three Amazons and realised that it was the redheaded guard that had given her the information and the two silver cocks that had removed her from Wonder Woman’s room. The red head was sitting in between the two senior Amazons as they pumped their silver cocks simultaneously into her pussy and ass while she deep-throated her bronze cock. As Wonder Girl watched, the red head’s entire body shook as she orgasmed hard, her cries gagged by the intruding phallus of bronze tickling her throat.

    Wonder Girl pealed her eyes from the scene of domination before her, feeling responsible for the red heads predicament and scanned the rest of the scenes in the arena of sex before her, her hand automatically straying to her slit. Just as she was about to finger herself at the sight of carnal activity before her, trumpets blasted from the covered pedestal further along the viewing platform. As she watched the curtains surrounding the pedestal were removed and the entire arena stopped fucking each other and instantly fell silent. Wonder Woman dropped to her knees, pulling Wonder Girl with her, “show respect, it’s the Jewelled cock” she whispered, fear and awe in her voice. Wonder Girl squinted at the pedestal trying to see who was within, but to her surprise all she could see was blackness within as the shadows covered the form. One aspect of the person sitting on the pedestal was evident for all to see, their gigantic strapon, the symbol of power for the Jewelled cock. It was a huge cock, one of the biggest Wonder Girl had ever seen, and certainly bigger than anything that Wonder Girl had ever taken, nearly 15 inches in length and thicker than her arm. However it wasn’t just the size that was amazing, it was its namesake, the giant strapon was pure diamond. It had been cut from a single stone and formed into a perfect tool for dominating women, the light glinted evilly off it and Wonder Girl shuddered at the thought of the diamond rod penetrating her.

    While the teen took in the gigantic diamond cock, the trumpets finished sounding and the entire stadium fell back into an eerie silence. Suddenly a feminine hand appeared out of the shadows and beckoned towards Wonder Woman. Wonder Woman stood nervously and moved over to the darkened pedestal and began a whispered conversation with the figure within. It appeared that the two were arguing, the hand that had beckoned Wonder Woman was making the same movement of a downward facing thumb, while Wonder Woman was shaking her head in anger and seemed opposed to the shadowy figures plans. The debate however, was ended when a hand gripped Wonder Woman’s hair and pulled her head into the shadows, a particularly loud and angry whisper could be heard. The hand released Wonder Woman’s hair and the superhero pulled her head back into the light revealing a slightly paler face with a look of fear in her eyes.

    Wonder Woman looked guiltily at Wonder Girl and then moved to the balcony to address the crowd of naked Amazons below. “Today we welcome a new initiate to the Amazon caste system today, Cassandra Sandsmark, or Wonder Girl as she is better known”. The crowd below clapped politely at the naked Wonder Girl, who couldn’t help noticing a couple of looks of desire cast towards her. “However” Wonder Woman continued “the Jewelled cock has decreed a different start for her initiation”. A look of surprise filled the faces of the assembled Amazons and a few cries of protest wrung out at the unfairness of the situation. Wonder Woman halted these cries with a loud cough before continuing “instead of allowing her to take what position she can obtain through conquest at the start of her Amazon journey, she will instead be held back as an example for those who disobey and disappoint”. By now most of the Amazons had looks of confusion and shock, not quite believing what was being done to their latest recruit. “This girl” Wonder Woman said indication Wonder Girl “will not be allowed to advance until much later and will be kept as the lowest level of weak slut, to be fucked by all at their will and to have no sexual free will”. The crowd was totally silent and shocked at this turn of events, never had this been done, no Amazon, even an outsider had been treated this poorly, it was an affront to their traditional system of sexual freedom and enjoyment, however fear held their protest, they knew what the Jewelled cock was capable of and they did not wish to feel her wrath. Wonder Woman breathed in deeply before continuing, a look of pain and disgust on her face “furthermore, it has been decided by the Jewelled cock, that the initiate be thrown to the coliseum, to be fucked by all Amazons present, in the hope that she learns her about our values”.

    The crowd who had been mostly silent until this announcement burst out in torrent of angry protest about the degrading nature of this initiation and the breaking of the traditions. Leading the yelling was the young red haired guard that had shown great anger towards Wonder Woman in her room. “This is a disgrace, we can’t keep living like this, our laws are continuously broken by this new Jewelled cock and we do nothing to oppose her, we can’t do this to our new sister”. Her cries were met with the perfect counter argument from Wonder Woman, a balled up fist to the stomach, knocking the red haired girl to the ground. She picked the red head up by her hair and consulted the rest of the coliseum “we must obey these laws, the Jewelled cock has the right to decree this”. Wonder Woman looked around the room, the limp red head still in her hand “any objections?” The rest of the Amazons looked mutinous and angry, but no one talked and no one dared oppose Wonder Woman.

    With a quick motion of her hand Wonder Woman indicated that Wonder Girl should join her on the arena floor. Wonder Girl flew over and landed next to Wonder Woman, who then grabbed her arms. “Now, begin fucking this girl” she said pushing Wonder Girl gently to the ground “all of you must participate, no one can sit back and watch” she added. She grabbed the red head and marched her towards the podium, but stopped and whispered to the assembled Amazons “and for the love of all the gods be kind to her, you know what will happen to her later”.

    With Wonder Woman gone, the rest of the Amazons grouped around Wonder Girl and began their lesbian gangbang. For Wonder Girl it was heaven, the centre of attention for the world’s most expert Lesbians. She was completely satisfied in every way possible with both pussy and dick. Every one of her holes was filled with toys, fingers, tongues and metallic strapons, while every inch of her skin felt the caress and warmth of the assembled Amazons. She lost count of the number of orgasms she had bestowed upon her and she was lost upon a sea of pleasure, her cries of passion and enjoyment stifled only by the pussy or cock she screamed into. The only thing that broke through her reverie of delight was the screams coming from the balcony above her. Wonder Girl stopped sucking the bronze cock she had in her mouth and tried to ignore the other cocks pounding into her, as she looked up at the balcony. As she watched she saw the red haired guard bent over the banister crying and squealing in a mixture of pain and pleasure, while something moved fast behind her. Wonder Girl didn’t understand what was happening at first, it wasn’t Wonder Woman punishing her, she was watching what was happening to Wonder Girl. She looked down at one of the Amazons who was sucking on her tits, “what’s, uh uh, happening to, uh oh god, her?” She asked pointing towards the balcony. The Amazon looked up briefly “best to try and ignore that, it’s the Jewelled cock having her fun” she said quietly, before moving her tongues attention back to Wonder Girl’s nipple.

    The gangbang kept going until Wonder Girl had been pleasured and given pleasure to all the Amazons in the Coliseum. Wonder Girl found herself lying among a sea of naked softness, a happy grin upon her face as she remember all the fun she just had “I could get use to this” she muttered indistinctly. Wonder Woman’s beaming face suddenly appeared in her line of sight “so did you have fun?” She asked looking down on her, Wonder Girl smiled back at her “oh you know, I love a lesbian gangbang as much as the next girl”. Wonder Woman’s attention looked up suddenly towards the podium, and then back down at Wonder Girl, her face suddenly more serious. “It’s not over yet, It’s time you meet the Jewelled cock, I’m so sorry for this”. She lifted Wonder Girl up and they flew towards the observation area and the Jewelled cock.

    They landed in front of the podium, Wonder Girl expected the figure to step forward from the shadows over the unconscious form of the red haired guard and reveal herself. Instead Wonder Woman turned her around, and bent her over the balcony, her pussy exposed to whatever dreadful fate this Jewelled cock had in mind. Wonder Woman moved her head close to Wonder Girls and whispered quickly “whatever you do, don’t turn your head until the Jewelled cock tells you to”. Wonder Girl nodded, and looked down upon the coliseum floor, noticing that every Amazon in attendance was watching her, each of them bearing look of pity and sorrow, they all knew what was about to happen. Wonder Girl flinched as she felt hands caress her skin. They moved all over her ass and thighs, before moving down to her pussy, stroking it. After what seemed like an age, the hands stopped their exploration of her body and moved back to their mysterious owner.

    Wonder Girl flinched again as she felt something cold, thick and incredibly hard touched the entrance of her pussy. She whimpered slightly in fear as she remembered the size of the gigantic diamond cock that she had seen before and the screams that had came from the red haired guard as it fucked her. She felt hands grasp her shoulders for support and she braced herself both mentally and physically. With one push the giant diamond cock was forced deep within Wonder Girl, causing her to scream out in pain. The diamond intruder speared in and out of her with great force, causing her to scream out every time it slammed into her.

    Wonder Girl groaned and cried out again and again as she was brutally fucked by the diamond dildo. Every stroke brought pain deep inside her, she was certain she should have split in half by now. As the fucking continued relentlessly, Wonder Girl felt herself getting close to an orgasm. She groaned in self horror, she didn’t want to cum in front of the Amazons, to let them all know that this pain was getting her off. But she didn’t have a choice, as she reached the edge of her climax she screamed out in a howling cry of pleasure, before she collapsed on the balcony in front of her, the giant diamond cock still lodged in her pussy. Several seconds passed, as Wonder Girl lay panting on the railing, grateful that the pounding had stopped. She felt the hands lift from her shoulders, and gently stroke her hair, before the voice of the Jewelled cock spoke “wow, my little girl sure can take a cock”. Wonder Girl froze, her eyes widened in shock, she knew that voice, and she turned around and looked for the first time at the woman who was fucking her “mom?”

    Wonder Girl’s mouth was opened in shock, her own mother, Helena Sandermark, was the Jewelled cock, and more importantly, had just brutally fucked her. She looked again, convinced it was an illusion, a dream, but all she saw was the naked, red haired, red pubed, big breasted woman she called mother, and how horrified she was. She desperately clawed at the diamond dildo that was impaling her. .She succeeded in pulling it out of her pussy and she fell backwards, trying to get away from this new horror. “What, what, what’s going on, mom what are doing? You, you just fucked me, why?” Wonder Girl stammered, her mind no comprehending anything as she crawled on her back. Helena smirked at her daughter, the confusion and fear in her eyes causing her to laugh “why, why, I’ll tell you why, because my daughter is a slut, because during the time she has to spend away from me she’s not saving the world, she’s getting gangbanged by a bunch of super powered freaks and loving it, that’s why”. She advanced upon Wonder Girl, anger and hate the only thing that could be seen in her eyes “you’re a disgraceful tramp, just a cunt who wants to get fucked, you don’t deserve to be my daughter”.

    Wonder Girl was gasping for breath, her face a mask of horror and pain “oh my god, oh my god, my mother just fucked me, oh god, why did you it” she cried out. Helena advanced on her “because you needed to be taught a lesson the only way a slut like you would understand and as your mother it’s my duty to do this, and it looks like it’s gotten through”. Wonder Girl’s back hit the wall behind her, she looked around wildly and saw Wonder Woman, her face downcast, tears trickling from her eyes. “Why are you letting her do this to me, why are you letting her do this to us” Wonder Girl cried out to her, imploring Wonder Woman to do something, but all she did was keep her face down, her shoulders shuddering slightly.

    Helena looked over at the dishevelled super hero and laughed before turning back to her daughter “oh don’t blame her sweetie, she really can’t do anything to stop me, she as bound to these laws as you and the rest of the Amazons and she’ll never break them, never”. Wonder Girl looked around still not comprehending the situation “how is this possible, how can you be the Jewelled cock? How can you be in charge of all the Amazons?” Helena laughed again, “you know, you never knew anything about me did you, to you I was the dutiful mother, the women trying to support her super hero teen, but you never knew about my hobbies”. “What are you talking about?” Wonder Girl asked, trying to understand desperately. “Well, dear daughter, I’m a lesbian, have been for a while, ever since your father really (note Wonder Girl is a result of a one night stand with a mysterious guy) and I especially love dominating bitches, where did you think I went all the time? Working at the museum, ha”.

    Helena looked around scornfully at Wonder Woman and the Amazons “then I met Wonder Woman and the Amazons, I wanted to dominate them all but let’s face it how could I take down mythically enhanced warrior women. I always knew about the Amazon sex caste system, being an expert in ancient Greece and desiring a way in, I became your precious Wonder Woman’s lover, letting her take me in the bed room”. Wonder Girl gasped in shock, she had never known, Helena grinned at her “that’s right, every time you were out you mentor here was giving it to me good, believing I was just a submissive lesbian like all the rest and she payed for that”.

    Helena stood above her daughter, looking down in amusement “still I didn’t have a way to dominate her, until one night all my dreams were answered. I was at the museum and a mysterious man, cloaked in black appeared and asked if I would like to have an island of pussy just waiting for me to dominate it. Well I said yes, pretty damn fast I might add, and then I was taught a magic word and given a bag full of all these neat little sex toys, apparently made by the gods”. Wonder Girl eyes had narrowed at this, so a god was involved and she had a pretty good idea which one “then what?” she asked venomously, “how did you take over this island?” Helena smiled, “that is a good story you know and I suppose you should know it. Well here I was with this power, these toys and possibly the best knowledge of the Amazon sex caste system outside of Themyscira, and I knew exactly what to do, I called Wonder Woman over for a quickie”.

    She laughed again looking at Wonder Woman in disgust “that bitch is so fucking horny, all it took was a promise of getting eaten out and she sped over, and before you knew it she was out of the spandex. She was all for starting right then, but I said I wanted to talk first. I told her that I knew about the whole sex caste thing with the Amazons, and that I wanted to join, to live on Themyscira, to be closer to her all the time’. Helena sighed at the memory “well she just ate that all up, declared her love for me and then and there swore me in as an Amazon weak slut”. “It was such a touching moment” she continued “you know until I said that magic word I’d just learnt and I couldn’t have been happier with the result”. “What did you do to her you bitch” Wonder Girl snarled at her, Helena laughed “me, oh nothing, except remove all her power, her abilities and her fighting skill, useful trick that. Anyway, so she’s standing there stunned, not quite understanding what just happened, and I punched her in the face knocking her out cold”.

    Wonder Girl breathed in hard “you bitch, how could you do that to her?” “Quite easily” Helena responded. “So she wakes up, still without her powers and what does she find, she’s tied up, surrounded by my toys and with me in front of her, wearing her precious diamond cock”. She looked at the shocked Wonder Girl and smiled “well you can imagine what happened next, not that you need to, it’s all on tape, I’ll probably make you watch it later. Needless to say she broke, it took a while, but she broke and the moment she did, I was the diamond cock of the Amazons”.

    She stroked the diamond dildo, still coated in her daughters juices, and looked around at the coliseum “all this was mine and no one could take it from me, especially with Wonder Woman sworn to stop anyone from taking my title, and with my ability to remove the powers and skills from any Amazon I want and then beat the crap out of them”. Helena looked back at her daughter “and that’s my little story, I ruled, I fucked, good times were had by all, until last weekend, when I got shown a video of my little girl in action”. Helena sighed “you know, I wanted to keep you out of this, I really did, but then the entire Justice League saw a video of you being a little slut with your friends and I thought, why don’t shouldn’t I get a piece of that ass, it seemed only fair”.

    Wonder Girl was shaking was anger and frustration “you won’t get away with this” she cried. Helena just laughed at her (she does a lot of laughing) “my god, you heroes actually say that, but you know what, I have gotten away with it, the Amazons can’t stop me, and their all sworn to secrecy so no one else can save them”. Wonder Girl got up, she wasn’t going to take this “then I’ll stop you”. Helena smiled “oh such fire, such youth and such stupidity, you can’t stop me, you’re sworn to me as a fuck slave”. This halted Wonder Girl, her fist raised “like fuck I am” she screamed. “Oh but you are, isn’t that right Wonder Woman?” Wonder Woman looked up, tears staining her face “yes mistress it is” she said quietly before lowering her head again. “You see Cassandra, when you swore to the gods that you would become a true Amazon, beholden to their system, you swore your loyalty to the Jewelled cock, which is me”. “That means” Helena continued “you have to do what I command, especially as you’re a weak cock given no right to dominate anyone, and you know what I want right now? I want your sweet little pussy to impale itself on this little dildo I have here, that ok with you?”

    Wonder Girl looked astonished “yeah how bout no, you really think I’m going to do that you deranged bitch?” Helena smiled “oh so does that mean your breaking your oath does it?” “To fucking right it does” stormed Wonder Girl raising her fist again. “Oh good” smirked Helena, this should be educational for you”.

    Even looking back Wonder Girl still couldn’t believe what happened next. The skies, perfectly clear a couple of seconds ago, became dark and cloudy, lightning bolts fell from the heavens scorching the ground around Wonder Girl. While Wonder Girl looked around incredulously, an invisible force lifted her off feet and impaled her pussy onto her mother’s strapon with her in the cowgirl position so she was face to face with her mother. She groaned in agony as the entire length of the diamond dong was forced into her once again. “Ooh god, what the hell was that?” She gasped, the intense pain enveloping her entire pussy. Her mother smirked at her “that was divine righteousness at its finest”. “You see when you swear to all the gods that you’ll do something; they tend to make you do it, especially the Greek ones”. Wonder Girl groaned again and tried to lever herself off the diamond cock “I wouldn’t do that if I were you sweetie” her mother said sweetly. “Why the fuck not” yelled a pissed of Wonder Girl, “because, then you’ll be breaking you word for a second time, and that generally means, you and everyone you care about, which I’m betting doesn’t include me at the moment gets hit by multiple bolts of lightning, most likely killing everyone”. Wonder Girl paused and looked at Wonder Woman “this true?” she asked. Wonder Woman nodded sadly “yes, I’m so sorry, but you have to obey”.

    Wonder Girl sighed, she was getting quite sick of having few choices in life “so my options are to either fuck my mother and her amazing diamond dick, or get struck by lightning with all my friends”. Helena nodded, “yeah, decisions decisions”. Wonder Girl nodded and looked up at her mother “my god you’re a bitch” “and proud of it” Helena smiled back.

    With no other choice Wonder Girl slowly lowered herself back onto the cock until she was fully impaled again. She winced in pain, but slowly she moved back up the strapon, and began fucking it at a relaxed pace. Wonder Girl didn’t want to do it, but with her life and all her friends’ lives in the balance, she had no choice. She tried fucking as slow as she could, trying to accommodate the thick girth inside her, but her mother was having none of that, she wanted her daughter to suffer. She started to fuck Wonder Girl with hard powerful strokes, causing her daughter to cry out in pain each time it pounded into her. All that could be heard through the stadium was a thud of flesh and diamond, and the loud cries of Wonder Girl as she was roughly fucked into oblivion.

    But this wasn’t enough for Helena, Wonder Girl wasn’t the only person she wanted to humiliate and dominate. She turned to Wonder Woman, still bearing her thick golden cock and watching the scene with a helpless air about her “hey Wonder slut, come over here and fuck my little girl in the ass will you”. Wonder Woman looked shocked “what no, that’s too much for anyone, I won’t take part, I, I refuse”. Helena growled savagely at her “you do it or I’ll make sure you and this little slut here suffer to the extreme, or I could let the gods have their way with all your loved ones. Wonder Woman still looked defiant “this is insane, by the gods she’s your own daughter” “which is why I want her to have everything” Helena responded scornfully. Wonder Woman was again going to say no, the sky darkening again when Wonder Girl stepped in “ooh for fucks sake, aaah, just do, aah, it ooh, I can, ooh shit, take it” she gasped out, “it’s not, aaahaa, worth everyone dying for, aoh”.

    Wonder Woman sighed, she knew Wonder Girl was right, but she still hated herself deeply. Still, she advanced upon the fucking mother and daughter and pried Wonder Girl’s butt cheeks apart, revealing her asshole. She gently inserted the tip of the Golden cock she beared into her Wonder Girl’s anal cavity, causing her to groan loudly. Wonder Woman slowly began fucking her ass hole, moving in and out at a slow pace. Her hands moved down to Wonder Girls clit and she rubbed it hard and fast, trying to make her feel as good as possible. Wonder Girl had never felt so full in her life; she was bursting with prosthetic cock, riding her to grave. The three of them grunted and fucked for several minutes, before Wonder Girl gave a huge scream, orgasmed hard and then blacked out.

    Wonder Girl awoke several minutes later to a pleasant sensation from her cunt. She slowly lifted her head to see Wonder Woman tongue deep in her pussy and intense look of worry on her face. She groaned happily, causing Wonder Woman to look up, her face full of relief. “Oh thank the gods, I feared the worst” Wonder Girl groaned again and tried to stand, helped by Wonder Woman. As she got to her feet she heard a slow clapping sound and turned to once again see her mother’s smug face. “Well, well, well, the slut awakens, did you enjoy that?” Wonder Girl glared at her but didn’t say anything. Helena smiled “if you think that was something just wait to you see what happens next, you and me are going places, and things are going to change”. “What are you talking about?” Wonder Girl asked, fed up with everything that was happening, “what’s going to change?” “Quite a lot actually” stated Helena “firstly, we’re both moving to the island, you’re dropping out of school, quitting the Titans and you’re going to give up being a superhero”.

    Wonder Girl’s face dropped, everything in her life was coming undone “but the world needs me, the Titans need me”. “I really don’t care” her mother responded “what I do care about is you me and this magical little harem. We’re going to spend all our time here, me fucking everyone, you getting fucked by me and everyone, fun times here again”. Wonder Girl looked horrified “but, you can’t”. “Been over this, I can, and I will, were going to stay here forever, who knows in a few years I may let you move forward, maybe even become head gold cock, but your never leaving this island again, that clear?”

    Wonder Girl was stuck, refusal would mean untold destruction to those she loved, but as she thought and mused on all the misery her mother had committed and would commit realisation dawned over her. “You know what Mom, no that’s not what’s going to happen”. For the first time Helena was taken aback by her daughter “what?” she cried. “Oh it’s quite simple” Wonder Girl answered, “I’m going to stay with the Titans and go to the Tower when I need to, and you do you know why, it’s because I know the Titans and the Titans know me”. “What are you babbling about” Helena demanded. Wonder Girl smiled “your plan involves me suddenly leaving the Titans, sure you could make me give some plausible excuse for leaving, but they would be suspicious. They would investigate especially Conner, Tim and Bart, they would come here, question me, look around and they would find out everything and then they would find a way to stop you. It’s what we do; it’s what we’re good at and it’s the same reason Wonder Woman is still fighting crime and on the Justice League. You’re afraid that if she didn’t do what she always does, Batman and the others would come and stop you, aren’t you?”

    Helena snarled and leapt of her chair, striking her daughter in the face “damn, insolent brat”. Wonder Girl just smiled “It’s true, I’ve got you” she said. Her mother was outraged “you damn little”. She glared at her daughter and then smiled maliciously “fine” she said “you can stay on your precious Teen Titans”. “But” she continued “when you’re not there you’re here, getting the fucking of a life time, I will dominate you until I force you to quit that team, and I make you do that”. Wonder smiled back at her, anger and determination in her eyes “bring it bitch”. As Helena’s eyes went incandescent with rage Wonder Girl spoke again “yeah yeah, you’re going to bring such pain, blah blah, you know what I’ve had it”. Wonder Girl marched right up to mothers face and stared her deep in the eye “you can do what you want to me, but you won’t break me and I’ll stop you. This is the only warning you get, one day, one day soon, I’ll find a way to break you and when I do, ooh you will regret it as me and every Amazon on this island repay what you’ve done to us one hundred fold”.

    It took several seconds for Helena to respond to her daughter’s threats, but when she did she roared and screamed in anger. She struck Wonder Girl’s face till her hands hurt and yelled obscenities at her. She motioned to the terrified Amazons, “take this insolent, naive bitch to Hephaestus’ girdle, put it up to make and leave the bitch there until she leaves for her precious Titans, lets see if she’s still defiant after that”. The entire time Wonder Girl was laughing at her Mother’s anger, even as two Amazons grabbed her and dragged her away. Wonder Woman got over her shock from Wonder Girl’s words and went to defend her “you can’t but her on that for the rest of the week its…” “Oh shut up” screamed Helena, “I don’t give a fuck”, she turned menacingly to Wonder Woman, “you know what, bend over your ass is mine you stupid bitch”. As Wonder Girl was placed into Hephaestus’ girdle, a sex machine hoisted up the wall of the coliseum which fucked both her ass and pussy with giant dongs, suction her breast and rubbed her nipples raw, as well as delivering electric shocks to everywhere, she couldn’t stop laughing. She looked to the side and saw the red haired guard from before, helping her into the machine “what’s so funny?” the red head asked, looking back at the podium to see Helena sodomising Wonder Woman hard and fast. “Two things really, first of all you were right, Wonder Woman does squeal like a pig when she gets ass fucked”. “And the second?” “You didn’t see my dear Mother’s face when I told her what was to come, she knew I would find a way and she is terrified” Wonder Girl finished, laughing again, before crying out in orgasm as the machine took control of her.

    Prologue: thousands of miles above the home of the Amazons, two figures watched the all that had happened below. Zeus and Ares surveyed all that had happened with some enjoyment, but now that the show had ended they needed to talk. Zeus looked at his son “so what are you planning?” Ares tried to look innocent, or as innocent as the god of war could look “whatever do you mean father?” “Oh don’t give me that crap” Zeus responded, “I know it was you that gave Helena the power over the Amazons, did you have to bring my ex and my daughter into this (spoiler Zeus is Wonder Girls father omg)?” Ares smiled “yes it was essential, and the only way that Wonder Girl would resent her mother enough to challenge her later”. Zeus nodded, understanding the plan “I see and when your dear sister makes her move, no doubt aided by you, then what?” “Then” Ares said smiling “then the fun truly begins”.

    Thanks for reading my story, hopefully it won’t take as long for me to get the next one out, the speed at which I write totally depends on what sort of mood I’m in so it could be out in a couple of weeks or a year, we’ll see what happens. I’d love to get some feedback (minus those stupid comments that the comic nerds put up, seriously I’m warning you nerds) and I always welcome ideas and real constructive criticism. I’ve also received request from people asking if they can continue my story, while I would love to see more Teen Titan stories written, especially based around the comic books rather than the cartoons (and let’s face it I can’t stop you since I don’t own any rights to DC characters, btw DC please don’t sue, I’m poor) I would prefer that you exercise some creativity and made up your own story lines instead of copying mine. Hope you enjoyed my story and please read all the other stories that I write.