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The Running Continues

The Runaway Club
Chapter 2[u]

“YOU UNGREATFUL LITTLE SHIT”, the house at twenty two arrow street was echoing in shouting and screaming, “ITS FUCKING FIVE IN THE MORNING, IF YOU HAVE BEEN WITH THOSE TWO LITTLE FRIENDS OF YOURS THERE WILL BE TROUBLE BITCH” little Emma was only fifteen but grew up quickly in body and mind, and had lost her virginitty a year or so back, now her parents knew this, this was not the reason for there outburst, no it was because she was out let with her friends Jane and Natasha, who were both nearing twenty and were a couple, Emma’s parents dissaproving tried everything to stop this, up to the point that she had to find them, due to the fact her dad said if he saw them near here he would drag them in and rape them silly, mum was not better freaquent on the word dyke in a very negative sentence.

Soon they had calmed down slighty, but Emma was now naked and bound in the normal way face down on her bed, her young ass sticking up in the air, her parents plotting her punishment, there was no doubt she was having sex with the much older couple, and her mum was not about to let her be a lesbian, see her parents came from a belive that if u have sex before marridge your a slut, and therefore open to all, so her parents have been forcing her into various sexual activites so to speak, but none involving them, they would charge there male friends to fuck her, that sort of thing, but Emma was stunned when she saw her farther leaving the room with the promise of his retern later, and her mother undressing in the mirror.

“Now bitch, my and your dad have decided on your punishment, and i got good news, bad news and even worse news, first the good, you will no longer have to sleep with our friends again, the bad news is you will never see your friends again, and if u do it will be cos they will be here with your getting the treatment your have had many times, and the rearly bad news is this, your are now my bitch, do you understand me, you will do what i say when i say it or i will beat you sensless”, needless to say Emma was speechless, even more so when she felt a rubber cock getting pushed up her virgin ass, “lesson one slut slave, losing your anal virginitty”.

“Katlin woke up with a big smile on her face, she strethed out and yawned, she had just had the most amazing night with JJ, she climbed out of there bed and slipped on some loose cloths, they would do for now then she would make herself look more presentable for JJ, as she padded through the quiet corridors of the secret club she heard disstinct moaning, deciding to follow the sounds she found herself at Andrews slightly opened door, then i clear scream came from inside followed by male laughter, Katlin could not resist and had to peak in.

She gasped at what she saw, a very sexy adult girl tied and bound to Andrews bed with Andrew slamming his huge cock like a piston in and out her tight ass, Katlin was not sure what to do and felt ashamed when she started getting wet, “You like it up your tight virgin ass don’t you bitch” he asked her now pulling hard at her hair”, she shook her head no and begged for him to let her go, tired of her noises he stuffed a ball gag that was around her neck back into her mouth, “shut up and enjoy it whore”, Katlin was mortified, even more so when she felt her hand reach down for the own young pussy, in Andrew saw her she had no doubt he would do the same to her, and she did not want to shake his hand let alone let him take her anal virginitty, but she could not bring herself to look away, he pumped harder and harder faster and faster, pulling her hair and slapping her ass every now and then calling every name under the sun, Katlin slipped a finger inside herslef and moaned…., big misstake.

“Please Andrew stop, im sorry”, Andrew ponced an her like a cat pulling her inside leaving his bitch tied spread eagled on his bed, “you bitch, who do you think you are spying on me”, Katlin panicked and looked around her, with his door shut no one could hear her, the walls made sure of that, staring at the gaping hole that is the girls ass she gulped, Andrew followed her gaze to the other girls ass, “want that to happen to you do you slut”, desperate now she played the last trump card she had, “if you rape me…, i dont even want to think of what JJ will do to you”, altho Andrew had the age and hight advarntage over JJ he was no where near as strong or deadly, but he played it cool altho she could see his worry, “relax bitch, i am not gonna fuck you, but i am gonna teach you a lesson”, he picked her up and pulled her onto the other girl in the 69 posishion, “if you want to get out of here cock free i sugest you do what i say, i am gonna fuck the shit outta this girls ass again, and you are gonna lick her pussy clean out while i do it, and slowing down or stopping, and my cock will miss her ass and force its way down your throat”.

Just before Andrew thrust his amazingly big cock up the older girls ass he lightend up with an idea, “but don’t worry, you will also feel such pleshure”, he walked to the girls head pulling the frightend girls gag out, “now bitch, you will lick this girls pussy dry if you know whats good for you”, he then walked back to her ass readied himself and drove the whole thing promoting a loud scream followed by the echoing words, “OH FUCK”, Katlin had no idea what to do but was suprised to feel a wet tounge run into her pussy, her body shook with the sudden pleashure of it all, then she felt Andrews hand on her head, “pay back the favour”, he pushed down forcing her face into the wet pussy, Katlin had no choice but to lick and suck it.

“Fuck slut you love it up your ass don’t you, fucking dyke liking your pussy licked, you going to cum in this other bitchs mouth now”, Katlin froze sollid, was she realy going to cum, her queshtion was answered by a AHHHHHHH YEEEEES, JESES, FUCK ME HARD, IM CUMMIIiIiNNG”, Katlin’s face was suddenly hit with a wave of the other girls juices, given no choice but to swallow then she heard, “yeah drink my juice baby, i am gonna make you cum now”, what felt like an eletric shock hit Katlin hard as she could not help but to scream, the other girls tounge was wirling around insdie of her, also she was rubbing her clit, pinching it, she thrust her tounge deeper inside her, which was joined by a long finger sliding deep into her as well, “YES, OH YES EAT ME YES, I CAN FEEL IT”, Katlin came and came hard into the other girls face and at that moment Andrew did as well, ramming his cock into her slutty ass over and over shooting his load inside, he then pulled out making some excess seman fall onto Katlin’s face. he untied the other girl and ordered her to lick his cum off of her face, the other girl mounted Katlin licking his cum off of her, swallowing it all, and to Katlin’s suprise she reached down after she was done and kissed her hard, Katlin could taste her own juices on her tounge, she broke he kiss when Andrew threw her cloths at her, she stared at Katlin and said, “great fuck baby, that one was free”, she got up and Adrew gave her a wad of notes, she got dressed kissed him good bye and slid out, as did a very confused and tred Katlin.

It had taken Emma some time to stop crying from the anal assult her parents gave her, her mum had fucked her hard with the dilldo untill her farther returned who without any sign of guilt fucked her silly, while she was forced to eat out her own mothers pussy, Also it was made very clear that there were three very important rules to go by, 1, she was now her mums bitch, not her mum and dads just her mums, which meant she would abide by her every command with no exceptions, 2, she would walk around the house naked at all times unless given orders to wear one of the kinky sex outfits that now hung in her wardrobe, and to add to this rule, she was to give her dad coplete freedom to all and any of her holes at any given time, and she was to fuck only who her mum said, any fucking boyfriends or girlfriends without her mums permishion meant a punishment as did breaking all her rules and finally, she was never to leave the house at any time what so ever, and if any of her friends ask she was a willing slave, when she was fucked she had to pretend she loved every minite of it and fake an orgasm if a real one could not be had.

She was sure there would be more to come and added to that she was given a list of chores to do, which required her to wear a skimpy maids outfit, which may of well been made for a toy doll, she was dreading it nither her mother or farther would be able to keep there hands off of her, and if she did not finish all the chores by the given time this also meant a punishment, now she had no idea what the punishment was but she had on intenchion of finding out, she did not want to think of the things they could think of.

Emma looked at herslef in the mirror wearing her maids outfit, the bottom of this dress failing to cover all of her ass, and the front only just managing to cover her nipples let alont her tits as well, she groaned, her dad has had to much time to recover and will be on her like a mouth to a flame, she did not want to take another beating sexual of physical but one would happen if she let her dad or not.
She moved downstairs sulking passing her mum quietly hopping not to be seen, it seemed to work, item one of the list was to dust funitchure down, she cursed under the breath the dusting things are in the kitchen where her mum was cooking dinner, at least her dad was not in, she notticed his car not in the drive way, he was at work, she entered the kitchen on her tip toes hopping not to be heard she got the stuff but as soon as she was about to leave, “and what do you thing you are doing” ?, her mum turned to face her, “i am doing what you told me to…, i am wearing the right cloths like you said”, her mum nodded, “i mean what are you doing sneaking around, avoiding me, how dare you”, with that she gave Emma a hard stinging slap to the face so hard she fell to the ground, “maybe you do not understand this, you are MY BITCH, that means if i want to fuck you i will, wherever, whenever understand slut”, Emma nodded her head with tears falling from her cheeks, her mum pulled her to her feet by her hair, “just for that i think i little punishment is in order, can’t have you trying to stay away from me, don’t worry this will only be a small one”.

With that her mum forced her dress up around her waist and pushed Emma to the floor, “suck me off bitch, if you do a good enough job maybe i won’t call say, Greg, Harry, Kiera and Tee”, Emma’s eyes widend she did not want to think what they would do to her, she got into place and stuck her tounge strait into her mums pussy making her groan, Greg was a short fat ruthless man with a fat cock, very wide he was one of the first begging for a go when her mum and dad started selling her, Harry was tall strong with a thin but very long cock, and a little gentle, Tee was a huge well built black man his cock both big and wide who loved nothing better then to fuck the holy hell outta young white girls, espeshelly Emma she hated him the most out to the three, but Kiera was by far the worst, evil, seductive, manipuletive bitch Emma knew, a bi-sexual dominating all who fuck her, and she loved to fuck Emma into next week, the first time they met Kiera forced her entire fist into Emma’s pussy and fist fucked her sensless for hours, she now does this plus far more worse things both before and after the guys fuck her in every possible posishion, in every manner, in every way and up every hole she had to offer.

It hit her that there was only one thing she could do to avoid a life to servitude and sex slavery, run, go to Manchester, Newcastle, Liverpool or even London, anywhere but here, and if she had to stay in this part of england she would have to find somwhere to lay low forever, of course at the time she thought this was all talk untill the day she cracked, she tip toed downstairs to see not only Tee, but that bitch Kiera waiting for her, both with sadistic smiles on there faces, “well well, if it aint my favourite little fuck toy”, Kiera said with a sly smile, never the one to waste valuable fucking time, walked strait up to Emma and pulled her dressing gown off beofre she could even blink.

“Well sexy, i hear you have been made an offical slave slut, and that you have been dissobiedient”, this was true, as of late Emma had been thinking what the hell fight back, she knew it would not help her now but she was determined to put up a good try, “and i suppose you could not wait to get you slimy disgusting hands on me you sick sadistic bitch”, even Emma was suprised at her words, in fact i think everyone was except Kiera, who still fixed with a smile, took another step forward and slapped her across the face as hard as she could, the pain screaming to Emma as she yelled, “thats misstress bitch to you whore”, again another hit across the face and Emma fell to the floor, Kiera told Tee to carry Emma to her room, “i am going to enjoy every second of this” she told Emma, “the fucking, screwing, raping, and the beating and bruising you will get”, with that they forced her upstairs.

It was not long utill Tee had his impossibly huge 16″ dick in Emma’s mouth, thrusting it in and out with little care for Emma, and Kiera just sat back naked playing with herslef, the one thing Emma did like about Kiera although she would never say it, was her body, as Emma is now a confirmed Lesbian she could not help but admire Kieras DD tits, long reaching legs and firm tight ass, her concentrashion was broken when she felt Tee’s cock getting forced down her throut, she gagged and almost threw up but he was determined to get as much of it down there as possible, all Emma could hear was Kiera’s laughing, and a sudden slap on her ass which would of made her yell if it not for the cock.

“Alright Tee, i think we have been nice enough, lube her ass and give it to her now so i can get to her mouth, i am dying to be sucked”, Tee removed his cock grabbed a tube of lube and started to spread it around her asshole, Emma thought to hell with her stong front and broke into tears, “please Kiera, PLEASE, DONT LET HIM IL DO ANYTHING”, Kiera smiled, “whats wrong baby” she joked “PLEASE, I WON’T BE ABLE TO TAKE THIS ANY MORE IM BEGGING YOU HELP ME GET OUT”, big misstake, a sudden smack to her face made her scream in agony, she had not slapped her, she full on punched her in the jaw, ” I AM FED UP WITH YOUR COMPLANING, AND FOR THE LAST TIME ITS MISSTRISS KIERA, NOW IF YOU DON’T SUCK ME OFF BY THE TIME TEE HAS HIS COCK IN YOUR ASS YOU CAN BE DAMN SURE THAT I WILL FIST FUCK THE WORDS OUT OF YOUR MOUTH”, Emma knew it was helpless asking her for help of all people, and prepaired herself for the assult to come, and opened her mouth to Kieras nice tight and very wet pussy.

Despite how much she licked, Kiera would not cum, and Tee had long had all 16 inchs flowing smootly out of her saw, bruised and painful anus, every trust just renewed the pain for her, the tears fell down her face faster with every thrust, and no matter how much she made Kiera moan and she did, she would not cum, “thats it bitch, your starting to like Tee’s huge cock in your ass, you love licking me out that has always been clear”, Emma resorted to sliding her two fingers in her pussy as well, and suddenly her thoughts were clouded with revenge for all the times Kiera fisted her, she inserted a third finger pumping them in and out working her tounge over her clit, “FUCK BITCH THAT FELLS SOOO GOOOD”, now she tried to get her thumb in and it seemed that Kiera had no idea she was just screaming, but when she felt her cunt streth a little widder then it should, she looked down in time to see Emma’s last finger push inside her as she hissed from the ass pounding she was getting, the fucking itself got harder more urgent, Tee was slapping her ass forcing her hips back into him, determined to cause as much pain as possible, harder, harder, faster and faster, he grabbed her hair pulling it hard making it lift from Kiera’s pussy and making the agony double in Emma’s body and Tee had no idea that with every thrust he powered his cock into her ass he rammed Emma’s now balled up fist farther into Kiera’s pussy.

Katlin Sat at a table in the kitchen, staring at nothing at all, her mind was like a puzzle desperatly trying to solve itslef, the sounds of frying in the back ground going on, she was only snapped back into the real world when JJ came walking into the kitchen in nothing but his black jeans, hair dripping wet, trying to towell it try and clearly failing, Katlin just smiled to herself and got up, snatching the towell from him, “here let me, your hopless at it” she lagued, “hey babe, i did not even know you where up”, she smiled as she stood on a chair to reach his hair, “yeah umm, i notticed, can i ask you somthing”?, JJ nodded without answering in words, “Andrew, how did you to meet”, JJ shrugged “nothing special he was here when i ran away, why”, she shook her head, “no reason, hun if he tryed to rape me, what would you do”, JJ suddenly turned to her and his eyes now burned, “please tell me he did not try it”, Katlin shook her head, “well not exactly no, its sort of confusing, im not even fully sure about it all myself”, JJ sat her down and he sat down next to her, “tell me all about it”.

“FUCK NOOOOO, YOU BITCH YOU HAD BETTER STOP THAT NOW” Tee still having no idea what was going on, lost in his own world, Emma who was determined to hurt this bitch was using his thrusts to go harder and harder, untill sudenly Tee pulled her fist out and he slapped her so had she fell into darkness, she was soon revived by some strange smelling salts, she had only been out two minites, it took her a while but she now knew she was tied to the bed her legs spread wide to Kieras sadistic smile, she could taste cum on her lips and Tee was no where to be seen, “Tee had to go somewhere, so he fucked your unconchious body” she lagued as Emma struggled, “but thats nothing compared to what i am going to do to you, how dfare you even think about fisting me, let alone od it, luckillly you have small hands, but i dont”, Emma shook her head, “no please Kiera, i am so sorry dont so it, il do anything il suck you off, i will be the most obidiant slave ever just dont do that, “whore, you will do those things anyway”, with that she stuck two fingers into her pussy, Emma found out that she had lubed her hand and licked her pussy as well while she was out, it was soaking, Kiera found it easy top get another finger in joined by the forth untill only her thumb was left, she slammed the 4 fingers in and out of her pussy at a alarming rate, Emma just screamed to the high heavens begging for her to stop, but at this point the thumb entered and her hand balled into a fist.

“This is what you get”, her fist streached Emma’s pussy so wide it hurt sooo bad, she started slamming it in and out hard and fast, which only increased her screams of mercy, Kiera even leaned down at licked her clit, still pumping her cunt, “SLUT, I WILL TEACH YOU A LESSON YOU WONT SOON FORGET”, and she was right, over the next two hours Kieras fist never stopped, never left her pussy, and what made matters worse Emma came three times, much to Kiera’s dellight, tunill she finally moved her hand from her pussy, prenenting it to her mouth, “clean it bitch” Emma obayed licking and sucking her hand and fingers.
“You know slut, if i did not know better i would say you loved that”, Kiera then did somthing she had never done, she smiled at Emma and leaned forward and licked and sucked her clit, promoting a moan from Emma’s lips, Kiera raised again and did another first, kissed Emma full on the lips long and hard pulling back to say five words in a whisper, “fuck you very soon bitch”, little did Kiera know it was the last she would she of her.

Emma had sex with both her mum and dad that night, just to ware them out she did the best she could to make them both cum, time and time again, she was now walking down the dark streets on the town, having got out the house and ran for miles without looking back, she had slammed the door hard, and had woken her mum up her screamed her name and tryed to chase her, but her mum was not in good shape, and Emma’s ahlettic figure escaped easy, and her ded was out with some drinking frieds, she knew that her mum would have Gregg, Tee and Kiera all looking for her, so she was thinking so hard on what to do, she knew her friends would not be at home, and if they were that would be the first place her mum would go, no she had to think of somthing better, she slipped into the subway and spant some of the money she had saved up from all her birthdays for a ticket, she traveled the tube for three days strait, no joke, eating when she wanted sleeping anywhere she could, meeting many interesting carecters, she soon lost all sense of direction and had no idea where she was, one day she left on a random stop and did somthing she did not do for three days, go to street level, she had no idea where was was untill she saw the road sign ahead, it was to good to bve true, “LONDON” “she smiled to herslef and wondered around, she was miles form home, no way could they find her now.

JJ sat there after Katlin had finished, a blank look on his face, then without word got to his feet and walked towards Andrew’s rooom, almost kicking the door of its hinges, Andrew shot up in shock, “WHAT THE FUCK” JJ just threw him against the wall, “what the hell are you doing putting your hands on Katlin”, Andrew tryed to explain that Katlin was spying and he had not fucked her in anyway”, JJ was still not happy, you still had to right to use threts to get her to have sex with a prostitute, Andrew stared at him, “its nothing JJ, i cant bellive that little bitch menthioned it”, with that JJ lost it and Andrew felt a sharp shot to his jaw and crashed to the floor hard, “you had better sort youralef out Andrew, before you get thrown out, i dont care what you do outside these walls, but to hurt any of the people inside then in anyway is unforgivable, sort your life out mate, or whats left of it anyway” JJ left his room with Katlin at his heels, this was a comman thing here Katlin would soon learn, not Andrews threts as such but the fights he had with JJ, and time after time Andrew srugs it off and goes off to do the one thing that makes him feel in control, pay women alot of money so he can use and abuse them.

Emma now knew that she bit off more then she could chew, she would run out of money quite quickly, she was walking through the dark streets of london at about one in the morning, when two people came out of no where, “hi there sexy, you selling”, she stared at them, to naive to fully understand”, sensing this one of them laughed, “are you selling sex for money, are you a prositute”, now repulsed she looked at them, “no, course not”, they both smiled, “aw well its for the best i hate paying for sex, we will just have to take you for free”, they grabbed her arms and she screamed only to be slapped, suddenly she was not seing these two strangers instaed she was seing her parents hitting her and forcing there hands under her cloths, this illushion soon dissapeared at there voices, “tits are amazing, can not wait to cum all over them”, Emma tried to get free but was pushed to the floor and felt a hand reach for her panties which were soon moved aside, a long finger forced its way into her pussy, “man shes tight”, suddenly there were voices and the two strangers were gone, next thing she knew she was being carried and placed into a car, “whats going on”, she saw a couple smiling at her, “its ok, relax we mean you no harm, its not safe down these streets alone, even more so with Terry and Luke walking these streets, those two horny bastards, what are you doing here”, she was feeling a little dizzy but sat up, “well i kind of ran away”, suddenly the brakes were slammed on, Emma did not even realise the car was moving, the couple just looked at each other and smiled, the girl asked, “whats your name”?, “Emma, whats yours”?, they smiled, “mines Annie, and this is Nick”.

JJ, hung up the phone, “that was Nick, they found a run away being raped by those two ass holes, Terry and Luke, they are brining her here”, JJ had summond all the members to the main room, and Katlin for the first time saw them all, “as always we will respect our rules, and wellcome her here, i know me and Andrew have not always got on, but bellive it or not there is respect therte between us, and we both agree to homer these rules past down onto us, so i dont want to see any unwelcome faces there”, Andrew nodded, “as you all knew this club was built to help ALL run aways, you, me and JJ, anyone, and altho we dont always like each other like he said, i do have respect for him, and these rules, so make sure you abbide by them”, Katlin only just realised that there was a softer side to Andrew, he just had a hard time showing it, and she decided to remedy this abit later on, suddenly there was a honk on the horn, “ok thats them everyone out to greet now”, everyone left and sure enough Nick and Annie were leading a scared looking girl towards them, “whats going on here, where am i”, JJ looked at Nick, “i trust you said nothing to her about this place”, Nick shook his head, “no way JJ, as always we leave that to you or Andrew”, JJ looked at Andrew who looked at his watch, “you take this one JJ, i have got to be somwhere in town”, JJ nodded, “ok watch your back man”, Andrew shrugged, “always” and with that he was gone.

JJ did a good job introducing the new girl to everyone after which everyone went about these buissness and JJ lea the new girl to his room, and Katlin tagged along, with JJ’s permishion of course, “now i understand your name is Emma” the girl nodded, “well, wellcome Emma, i am JJ and this is Katlin”, she smiled for the first time arriving there, “where am i” Katlin stepped forward, “the Runway Club”, Emma stared at them blankly, “this is a place where runaway children hide, for life” Emma looked around, “you can stay here for life, for free, shelter, work, beds everything”, Emma stared at them, “oh god this is some kind of Whore house aint it”, JJ laughed, “no nothig of the sort, think of this as a caring home for kids except you are inderpendant, and we are not carers, more like friends, its somewhere you can hide away and relax, from those after you, its a run aways paradice”. Emma started to catch on and smiled, “oo i understand now”, “First however, you must answer these queshtions, we alredy know your name so, how old are you and why did you run away and who are you running from”?, Emma looked at the floor, “well in nearly sixteen, and i get raped often by my parents and there friends, they pulled me from school locked me inside the house and would use me as a sex slave, untill i managed to get away, now my parents and all there firends will be loooking for me”, JJ nodded, “your in, its as simple as that”, Emma smiled and shook his hand, but all the while she could not help but stare at Katlin, after all she was an admitted Lesbian, just not to them, and do dont go through that much forced sex without enjoying it, and right now she wantged to feel Katlin’s soft lips between her legs, but as sahe was thinking this she realised she was staring at JJ’s crotch, thats when she realiused she was not a lesbian but she was fully bi, and she wanted both these to right now, god her mum was right, she was a slut, but better to be a slut on her choice and turms then it is to be forced into it by your parents, now she was in control, luckilly they had not seen her staring as they were tlking to each other, but she reached behind her and lifted her top, and undid her bra and waited for them to nottice, then JJ tunred around, “well now your part of the tea…..” he fell sillent as his cock grew hard, and Katlin she just as shocked standing next to him, Emma just sat there and waited her response.

Andrew walked through the streets, thinking to himself JJ had told him to watch his back, was that a thret of did he mean it, he knew the cops gave up looking for him a year ago, but still it is best to be safe, he walked the familliar road and into the side door od a tall building, suddenly grunts and moans could be heard as he entered another room to an expected site, a girl, gagged, blind folder and tied down with whip marks on her back and ass, and behind her the tall dark mad holding a cane, and another girl on her knees sucking his huge cock, “hey andrew, found this bitch walking around begging for money, knocked her out got her here, funs about to start, got time to screw this bitch, Andrew walked around her, “shes a fine piece of ass aint she he admitted, think she will sell” the other man nodded, “no doubt” Andrew shook hsi head no i cant, but stop beating her she will scar”, the large man stared at the girl on her knees, “bitch poshishion my black cock at the entrance of this sluts tiny white cunt, i am going to fuck her into next week”, the other girl placed the head of his cock at the new girls pussy and with a muffled scream from her and a groan from him, he entered her pussy in one hard thrust, he grabbed her hips and with no mercy pulled all the way out and slammed bulls deep back into her cunt, “god damn it man she is tight”, Andrew removed her gag just in time as the dark man slammed every inch back into her, and loud scream filled the room and he laughed, Andrew looked at his friend, “i love hearing there scream”, he stared at the girl on the floor her head cast down waiting furthure orders, Andrew thought what the hell, “bitch get over hrere now”, the girl looked up and staying on her hands and knees crawled to him, Andrew sat on a chait facing the new giel getting slamme hard and pointing to his crutch, without saying a word her trained slut pulled his cock out and without any teasing or licking slipped it into her mouth and knowing Andrew very well, into her tight throat, “suck it well slut, im going to stick it inh your ass in a second” the girl sucked hard spitting on it and forcing as much saliva on it as she could, Andrew was very well endowed and she did not want that thing inside her ass without any lube, mean while the girls screams silenced, not because she began to enjoy it, but the tall black man was taking his time, slowly stroking the girls tight cunt with his dick, “hey Andrew new idea, how about you stick your cock up this girls, what i am sure to be virgin ass, and il finish what i started with that slut”, unable to say no Andrew pushed the girl away and moved behind the girl the squirming due to what she just heared, the black man forced the other girl on her hands and knees and without care for her, pushed his cock into her pussy, “i am going to fuck your tight cunt long and hard before i ream you out bitch, just the way you like it, Andrew spat on the new girls ass and pushed his finger inside her, then leaving it at that, pulling his finger out he grunted as he pushed his cock in what turned out to be a virgin ass.

JJ and Katlin just looked at each other and then at Emma, the buldge in JJ’s pants getting more and more noticable by both girls, but Katlin was not as mad as she thought she would be, staring at the girls body, it had hit her she had never seen another female form other then hers, and it fansinated her.
Emma, tired of waiting for a yes or no, walked up to JJ, reaching for his crotch, unzipping his flies and pulling his cock out, both of them were paralized with shock to stop her and by the time Katlin snapped back into reality, Emma had slipped the head of his cock into her mouth and gave it the first suck, followed by a groan from the lips of JJ, Emma pulled it out looking up at JJ, “its so big”, as she went to put it back in her mouth, Katlin stopped her and pulled her to her feet, “hey what the fuck do you think your doing, thats my boyfriend, what makes you think you can come here and take him away from me”?, with that Emma smiled at walked up to her cupping her pussy and squezzing, “baby, i am not taking him anywhere i will not be taking you”.

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“You ready,” Debbie asked her friend Maureen as she stopped by her best friend’s desk, “I can’t wait another minute, I’m just about ready to burst!?!” “Me too,” Mo replied while putting the finishing touches on a report that Mr. Bently had ask her to prepare before his trip to New York later that afternoon, “just let me drop this off at the boss’s office, he’s been on my case all morning to get this done before noon!!!” “No problem,” Debbie replied as they made their way to Mr. Bently’s office, “are yours full, mine feel like they’re gonna explode!?!” Mo slipped into Bently’s office and dropped the report on his desk, and after making sure that he couldn’t miss it, she let Debbie take her by the arm and lead down the hall to the nursing room which was located just across from the lunchroom! Once inside they locked the door and settled down in two of the easy chairs their company had provided, and in a workman like manner both of them removed their blouses and bras!!! “Good god, I feel like such a cow,” Debbie muttered under her breath while connecting one of her nipples to an industrial strength breast pump sitting on a table next to her chair, “and to think that I’m gonna have to do this for another year!!!” Mo was busy with her own pump, and after she had her nipple properly attached to t?}?he suction hose she flipped on the switch and a motor began whirring softly while extracting the bluish milk from her bulging breast and commented, “Oh man does that feel good, they felt like a couple of beach balls pasted to my chest, I actually believe I’m making more milk than ever, what about you!?!” “Me too,” Debbie replied as her own pump began draining her oversized mammary, “at least at night Doug can relieve some of the pressure without having to use this damn contraption!!!” “Mmmmmm, I just love it when Harry sucks me,” Mo replied dreamily, “he takes more than the baby, but I guess he’s just a big baby at heart, you oughta see him, he just lets me cradle his head in my arms and nurses so gently, it’s really a very satisfying time for both of us!!!

The two women sat quietly for a few minutes until Debbie asked in a thick voice, “W- when Harry sucks you do you ever masturbate!?!” “Oh yes,” she replied quickly, “sometimes I’ll use my finger but usually I use this,” as she pulled a thin vibrator from her purse, “and believe me, it really does the job!!!” “Wow,” Debbie replied with wide eyes, “I’ve never use one before, are they as good as they’re made out to be!?!” After changing nipples on her pump, Mo lifted her plump bottom off the chair and with a quick motion pulled her panties off, and to the stunned surprise of her friend spread her legs wide exposing her hairy pussy to her wide eyes, and then after leaning back in a relaxed manner put the tip of the little hummer on her clit and turned it on!!! A long low moan escaped her lips, and as her head wobbled back and forth on her shoulders she replied haltingly, “I-it’s fucking incredible, even better than a tongue if you can believe it, ohhhhhhhhh my is that nice, I’m already half way there!!!”

Debbie’s own pussy was now flushed and dripping, and just watching Mo masturbate was more arousing than anything she could ever remember seeing, and while she normally wouldn’t have even considered it, sh?}?e followed Debbie’s lead and pulled off her own panties!!! Debbie hadn’t even noticed what her friend was doing, but when she finally focused on her crotch she moaned at the mere sight of Mo’s gaping slit, and as the little hummer went wild on her clit, her whole body shuddered violently as a massive orgasm smashed into her groin like a hurricane wiping out a desert island!!! The room was lousy with sexual tension as the two women openly displayed their sexual organs for each to see, and after Debbie’s stunning climax, Mo’s finger literally flew over her distended clit as her own cum washed over her, leaving her shaking a panting like a bitch in heat!!! The two of them just sat there dazed as there pussies throbbed in a post orgasmic glow that truly was exhilarating!!!

“T-that was unbelievable,” Mo sighed softly, “I came in rainbows!!!” “Rainbows,” Debbie giggled, “I’ve never heard it described quite like that, but that about covers it!!!” The two of them laughed as they put away their pumps and stored their milk in the small fridge set up just for that purpose, and just as they were about to put on their panties Mo asked in husky voice, “Can I ask you a favor!?!” Debbie, sensing that this wouldn’t be a normal favor turned to her friend and in a soft voice offered, “You know you can ask me anything, shoot!!!” With her cheeks turning a bright shade of red, Mo looked at the floor in a voice barely above a whisper asked, “D-do you think we could sit on the floor and let our pussies rub together?!?” Debbie was shocked that her strait laced friend would ask such a thing, but seeing how nervous and excited she was, she put her hand on her shoulder, and then tenderly kissed her on the mouth and whispered, “I’d like nothing better, hon, let’s do it!!!”

Mo was literally shaking like leaf as she plopped down on the floor, soon to be joined by an equally excited Debbie, and after hiking up their skirts they spread their legs their legs, and after crisscrossing?}? them together, they slowly inched forward until their two bulging vaginas pressed hard together!!! Both of them let out long soft sighs as they squirmed around in an attempt to contact their clits, and as soon as they connected, their sighs turned into moans of pleasure!!! “S-sweet jesus in heaven,” Debbie gasped, “it feels so squishy, like nothing I’ve ever felt before, what about you!?!” Mo’s eyes were closed tightly as she relished the sensation of another slick wet pussy pressed against her own, and just as she was about to answer Debbie’s question, her cunt convulsed hard two or three times in succession as a brutally vicious climax rocked her to the core!!! Sensing Mo’s cunt contracting, Debbie’s vagina flew into a rage of its own as her own orgasm shot through her like an electric current, stunning her into total complete submission!!!

They lay there for several minutes with there legs interlocked and their pussies still pulsating intermittently, and as a broad smile spread across Debbie’s face she offered, “They say you learn something new about someone everyday, and whoever came up with that little gem knew exactly what he was talking about!!!” Mo could only give her friend a Cheshire cat grin and purr!!!

THE END

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A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!

the innocent girl next door wasnt so innocent

Recap: if you haven’t read the first part or the second part or the third part read them.

sarah was now a senior and she was begining to explore her options. she planned to go to the same college as me so we could be together.

but since i had been in college i had only seen her a few times a month. each visit i could sense that she was more and more deprived of sex.

she told that she was loyal and i was away hoping that she was telling me the truth. i was not 100% loyal but i tried my best.

late in her senior year she began to experiment and was having sex with a girl in her school. she was merely showing her the ropes. she was finally happy and i could see that.

one weekend i decided that i would make a suprise visit and would come back to town for a little bit. when i got back i heard people in sarah’s backyard swimming so i go some shorts on and went over to her house. her parents weren’t home so i slowly sneaked into her backyard to suprise her.

when i got a good view of her she was naked in the pool with another girl. they were kissing eachother and fingering eachothers pussy. i slowly snuck around and came to the pool. they were still in there heat so i slipped off my shorts and entered the pool trying to be as quiet as i could.

as i slowy snuck in the pool they seemed as if that they were not gonna notice me. i crept up behind sarah and gave her a big hug inserting my cock into her pussy as i did so. still not knowing that it was me she started to freak out and i finally turned her around facing me.

she realized that it was me and gave me a deep passionate kiss and started to grind her hips against my cock. she was so happy to see me and completely forgot the other girl that was there.

the other girl started to climb out of the pool but i grabbed her arm and pulled her into me. still kissing sarah i slipped her off of my cock and pulled the other girl over to me. i slipped my cock inside of her warm pussy. she was tight but not a virgin.

i continued to pound my cock deep inside of her pussy for 6 or 7 minutes until she had an orgasm that caused me to cum deep into her stomach.

we got out of the pool after a few minutes of recovery and we went into sarah’s house. i had a hardon again and needed to satisfy myself so i laid sarah on the couch on her back and placed her legs on my shoulders.

i slide my cock into her waiting pussy while the other girl straddled sarah’s face. sarah immediatly began to eat the girl out as i pounded her pussy hard.

sarah had the midas touch when it came to eating pussy i guess because she had the girl in orgasm just minutes into the intercourse. sarah had her orgasm a few minutes later which caused me to release my hot seed into her stomach.

the two of them kept my cock from going flacid and the other girl gave me an incredible blowjob as i passionately kissed sarah. the girl was deepthroating all now 9 inches of my manhood. she was massaging my balls as she blew me incredibly.

as i felt my balls tighten i broke from the kiss and pulled my cock out of the girls throat. i then blew spurt after spurt of hot cum on both of there faces and hair.

when we finished we all got dressed and went back outside. i ran to my car and pulled out a bag of weed. we smoked a few blunts and i was given head by both girls.

the girl left at one point but i dont really remember when because i was so high. i then took sarah in my arms and laid there with her as the day went by.

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What happens when a loved one no longer resembles the person they once were? What about if you are the only one who notices? A father is willing to do most anything for his daughter, and so the hunt begins.

Legends tell of a terrible place, a place where nobody ever goes near, a place of darkness and horror. High up upon the highest of all hills, higher than even the tallest you can think of, lives a large and eerie old castle. Nobody goes near it, nobody has ever been there to tell the tale and returned, and nobody has ever even laid eyes on it that anyone knows of. Of the few who have returned, they tell of the horrors they saw. The castle is surrounded in darkness and swarms of bats. There is no way to reach the castle as it is not connected to any roads and is on the tallest, steepest hill. You would sure have to have flight or the world’s finest climbing gear to even consider it. But those dozen or so who have made the voyage tell of horrors beyond imagination. The castle moans, as if it’s hungry. Constant, deep moaning erupts from it in all directions from deep, deep within. It oozes a thick, unknown substance as if drooling like it is hungry and waiting for someone to just walk in so it can gulp them up to never be seen again. Nobody knows how old the castle is or how long it has been around, but there are tales that say it burst from Hell itself one day, and that is why the old kingdom that once stood here is now merely a charred and abandoned ruin.

Surrounding kingdoms that knew of the cursed lands, known as the ring of ashes, often forbid anyone from going near such a place and felt it was better left forgotten. So long as only the peasant villages between the nobility and the ring of ashes were seeing people disappear every night it wasn’t exactly a big deal. Then things changed, and nobles began to disappear as well. At first it was only a small handful of lower class nobles, and all except their closest relatives made little of it, but the more it happened the more serious they began to take it. Eventually even high nobility started to vanish.

Princess Humblunt tried her best to blend in at the party, avoid attention and just sort of blend in and disappear, but when you’re the princess you cannot really do that. She hated social settings and did not like meeting new people, she was shy and timid and all around pretty introverted. But it was her princessly duty to show up, greet people and meet people, and be polite, sweet, charming, and never, ever fart. She had been struggling to hold it in, this brewing fart that ached her stomach and clenched her bottom so tightly she felt as though she had just juiced a lemon into her anus while already sucking on a candy with it. She tried her best to feign a smile, gritting her teeth beneath her smiling lips in a fake and forced smile she had perfected since her early years.

Juan pulled her in close, his hand on the small of her back, his other hand holding her own while he adjusted his hair in that way bishonens do even though he’s more of a woman but a very pretty one. She lost herself in Juan, their hour long conversation just prior having transfixed her with so many important details that she had never known before, vital information that would change the course of events forever and potentially leave her utterly clueless had she not heard it. She was in love with her prince, her beautiful lady man that was the most beautiful man or lady she had ever known. She was lost in Juan’s eyes, she was lost in his embrace, she didn’t need to fart anymore. Or had she already? In truth she was unsure if she had forgotten to hold it in and simply didn’t notice releasing it or not, and she was not deeply self-conscious. Her cheeks flushing red that spread to her whole face, she turned away, clenched her hands to her cheeks, and ran off, leaving Juan dumbfounded.

Princess Humblunt made her way to her room high in the tallest tower of her kingdom, so high that you would need flight to make it to the top unless you used the stairs and she did so she definitely did not see him yet. The princess burst into her room, her entire body and mind burning with embarrassment, shame, and insecurity. She fell onto the bed, her face buried deep in its soft warmth, and proceeded to release. Apparently she had still been holding it in, she had run away from Juan for nothing, and as the room vibrated and she felt that old familiar tearing sting she got off the bed to go find something to wipe with. And that’s when she saw it and she froze. Standing there, in his regal attire and gazing upon her with a handsome smile across his beautiful face, was Juan in the window. The princess’ internal panic went into overdrive, her eyes wide and her face a deeper red than her own blood, and she felt as if she would feint. How did he get here so fast!? Or at all!? Had she done that in front of him? Had he seen her do it!? Did he hear it!? Did he SMELL it!?!? But before she could run and kill herself forever, Juan swept her up once more in her arms, pulled her close, and kissed her passionately.

The previous trauma made it easy for Juan to drive deep inside her, his womanly penis sliding in and out of her ass swiftly and expertly. Princess Humblunt moaned, biting her lip at the occasional twinges of pain, and pushed her hips back at Juan. Juan’s hands gripped the princess’ hips firmly, his sharp nails digging in just enough to sting but not enough to draw blood, and soon the princess could no longer hold herself up and collapsed directly onto her face. Butt still in the air, the princess took Juan’s cock again and again up her ass, losing herself in the pleasure of her beautiful lover’s thrusts. Every so often Juan would strike the princess’ firm, pale ass just hard enough to leave a bold red mark, and as their beautiful buttfucking grew ever more intense his swats began to scrape her with his nails. She winced and gasped, loving that it was a bit too much for her, and soon she could feel herself being pinned down savagely into the bed, a thick and hot stream of cum erupting inside her and flooding her until it overflowed. Princess Humblunt lay against the bed as Juan withdrew, her breath heavy as she panted in a daze, her butthole overflowing with cum and traces of blood.

Just as the princess began to thank Juan for the meal, sure that their love making was over, she felt herself being turned onto her back like a helpless ragdoll. Blushing deeply she watched as Juan tore her gown open, revealing her perky breasts and virgin pussy to her lover. Her slit was moist as he began to spread her legs and take position, and using his own cum and traces of her blood as lubricant he shoved his penis deep inside her hole in a single thrust without holding back for even a moment, tearing away her virginity forever. The princess gasped deeply, her eyes wide as she felt something she had never experienced before. The pain was intense, but nowhere near what it had been during her first anal experience all those years ago, nor the time she let three men fill her anus at the same time when she was drunk because her father called her unladylike. She moaned deeply as Juan began to fuck her, wrapping her legs around his hips and letting him perform his beautiful magic, biting her lip and giving herself to pleasure. Juan thrust into her deeply, his feminine penis flexing and throbbing within as it advanced again and again, filling her womanhood so thoroughly it confirmed her once and for all to be a complete slut. His hands explored her body, sliding across her soft stomach and up to her breast which he cupped, massaging as he gently pinched the nipple. The princes was lost in bliss and gave into her lover’s every desire, and before long she could feel herself being filled with his cum once again, only this time it could easily leave her pregnant. What her father didn’t know, as he stood outside her room starign through the keyhole, his small penis firmly in his hand as he stroked, was that she wanted to be pregnant. Then we would see who was ladylike.

As the two lovers drew their passion to a close, Juan leaned in to gently kiss the princess’ neck, placing soft kiss after soft kiss along it with the occasional nibble. The princess’ entire body was burning with passion, her mind reeling as her eyes rolled back in her head to the feeling of his tender touches. Suddenly she got an idea that she had never thought of before and had no idea where it came from or why she wanted it so much, but when she begged him to bite her all Juan could do was stare. Was this bitch serious? Juan needed little convincing as he had been planning to do that very thing this entire time, and with a swift lunge he sunk his fangs deep inside the princess’ neck, piercing her flesh and draining the blood from it. Princess Humblunt moaned deeply as she felt her neck being bitten and her warm blood escaping and she began to pee a little. After a few moments, Juan licked the wound he had given the princess clean of her blood and withdrew, kissing her lips before getting dressed once more. The princess blushed as she gazed upon her lover, and in an instant he made his way to the window and proceeded to jump out. In panic the princess made her way to the window, terrified of what she had just seen, but when she looked out she did not see the all too familiar sight of one of her lovers splattered across the rooftops, intestines impaled and blowing in the wind like a flag. All she saw was a very beautiful bat, flying off into the night, and in that moment a thought occured to her. What the fuck!?

The king was in a fury, his eyes burning with madness as he roared in his throne room about how there were demons in his kingdom, that they were the ones taking their people in the night, and that his daughter had become one. He had seen it with his own eyes, but without outing himself as a pervert he had no way to explain how he knew, only that he did in fact know. Despite being king, nobody seemed to believe him and instead many of his advisors often tried to talk him down and speak reason, but none of that mattered. He had seen what he had seen, and every time he looked at his daughter he no longer saw his daughter but an evil demon. Even so, he believed somewhere deep inside her the real Princess Humblunt remained, and maybe if he slaughtered the demon that corrupted her it would return her to normal. Even if it did not, at least he would have his vengeance. But no matter how much he insisted his daughter was some sort of monster nobody took his claims all too seriously, claiming she was no different than ever. Whenever they would say that he just sort of stared in disbelief, looking at them like they were insane before looking back to his daughter in absolute bewilderment.

The sweet princess had always been a cute and innocent looking girl, with a delicate frame, moderately sized perky breasts, rosy pale skin, and golden blonde hair. The thing which sat in his daughter’s chair had hair as orange as fire with streaks and tips as red as blood. Her skin was far more pale than before, a stark snowy white which made her large bust appear even larger. No longer did she dress like a sweet and innocent princess but instead her gowns expanded down to expose a majority of her boobies and featured slits up the side exposing her slender, sensual legs that were surely longer than they had been previously. Only the night before the king had towered a full two heads over his daughter, but now she stood almost tall enough to look him in the eyes with her once baby blue but now sinister yellow eyes that reflected less a cute innocence and more a horrific insanity. Yet, even still, everyone insisted she was no different and almost implied he had simply gone mad, and while his daughter did in fact behave at least similarly in public settings as to how she did before, there was no mistaking it in private.

The once timid girl too shy to ask her servants a simple favor now pushed them around, violently shoving them and knocking them to the ground, stomping their genitals and grinding her heel in, threatening to have their families consumed by moths without ever giving a reason or a condition. The princess had always let just about every man she met fuck her in the ass any chance she got; she loved anal, but something was different now. The demon that all claimed to be the king’s daughter now took her sex by force, taking power positions often on top or in seemingly impossible poses while forcing the mens’ cocks inside her rather than submissively taking their own thrusts. In the following days the king secretly watched his supposed daughter take more semen than a hurricane during fishing season, and though she was always a bit of a buttslut she had never been this ravenous or insatiable. It would have been a massive turn on if he was not so frightened of demons and what would become of his kingdom were something not done about it, but if nobody was going to believe his claims he would have to take matters into his own hands.

The waterways were a grim and dreary place, full of vermin and filth that nobility should never be cursed to know even exists much less have to wade through in the middle of the night. This place had always widely been known as something to avoid, a dangerous place full of criminals and possibly spooky monsters. There were more than a few claims of alligators. Still, it was necessary to come here if nobody up above was going to take demons seriously, and so the king made his way to the darkest depths of the abyss. In the darkest pit of the waterways was a hall known as the Bhad-gei Quarter. Only the most sinister and vile of the kingdom’s underbelly resided there, and though any one of them would gladly slit the king’s own royal throat for no other reason than reputation or personal satisfaction, they all knew their greatest self interest if the king was coming here by his own accord was to seek his gold as opposed to his blood.

The Bhad-gei was a moderately sized circular room connected to six side chambers, and at the center of the central room sat a black chair, its craft remarkable and its detail strangely ornate, carved of a material he was unfamiliar with. Approaching the chair the king hesitated a moment before sitting down, and as he did a seemingly disembodied voice filled the chamber. It asked why he was here, and what the king of all people could possibly seek from criminals like them. The king told them his tale, about what he had seen and what he continued to see, about how nobody believed him and that something had to be done. When asked why he did not order his men to take this task seriously and do it regardless of their personal beliefs he revealed it would make him seem mad and insane with power, losing him the popularity vote in the next election. After a long pause there was agreement, and the voice asked him to take his pick as each of the chamber doors opened.

From the first on the left approached a large man, a very large man that had to duck to avoid the ceiling and nearly crawl to get through his own doorframe. He was as broad as he was tall, a true beast of a man clad in barbarian-like attire. His arms and portions of his body were wrapped thoroughly in chains, and attached to the ends of these chains were a variety of all sorts of painful looking weapons. His name was Rascal the Breaker. He was formerly a war general for a rival nation that had been taken prisoner during war, but he escaped prison by ripping the bars apart with his bare hands and taking the lives of several guards in the process. The Bhad-gui found him and adopted his services. He was certainly powerful, a true monster of a man that may very well be suited to hunting other monsters, but something about Rascal seemed a bit too unstable for the king’s liking.

At the center left door stood a pair of identical, ordinary looking twin young women. They were dressed in ordinary looking robes that mostly hid their bodies and did nothing to show anything of interest or use. The king was so unimpressed he nearly passed them up, until the voice told him to wait. The left twin grasped her sister, pulling her close and sensually kissing her lips. Her hand slid up her sister’s torso over her robe, tightly grasping her moderately sized breast and squeezing it as she slid her tongue into her sister’s mouth. Both sisters moaned into one another as they began to grow hotter and heavier, and soon their robes were discarded to reveal they were entirely nude underneath. Their bodies were nice, in reasonable shape, but ultimately nothing special, yet the sight of two young women kissing, especially twins, was something the king could not will himself to look away from. At least not quite yet. One of the sisters tugged the other’s bottom lip as she felt her sister firmly grasp her ass, and soon something strange started to happen. The king could not be sure if it was his ever growing erection that was making them seem more attractive than they had previously, or if they were actually becoming better looking, but it was giving him flashbacks to his youth when he would drink to stomach bedding his earlier women.

The sisters continued to kiss, bite, suck, and fondle each other thoroughly, and now it was for certain that something unnatural was happening here. With each passive minute each of the girls grew curvier and sexier in their form, their faces becoming a great deal more beautiful and their breasts becoming larger and more prominent. Their asses went from cute but ordinary to very firm and plump, sticking out almost hypnotically as the hips also widened and thighs developed more of a pronounced gap. With each kiss and fondle their seductiveness intensified, and as they became more intoxicated by one another their passion started to become ever more incestuous. Soon one of the twins found herself pressed up against the wall with her leg wrapped around her sister’s shoulders as the other kneeled before her and began to eagerly lick and suck upon her labia and tease her clit. She licked and lapped every last bit of her sister’s swollen, sopping pussy as her sister thrust towards her face and gripped her hair, and in return she slid a hand upward to grope and massage her sizable, beautiful boobies one at a time. The two sisters became ever more aggressive with their love making, and soon they found themselves on the ground, tightly embracing one another as their fingers mutually worked one another’s hungry kitties, their lips locked together in a loving bond.

Soon each of the sisters began to moan deeply into one another, and in the same instant they each reached an intense climax, crying out as they made each other cum. The king was nearly blinded as this occured, the twins now so incomprehensibly beautiful and sexy that blood gushed from his nose and multiple orgasms escaped him in the same instant. The king could hardly think or breath as their seductive forms felt as if they were stealing his very sanity, and just as he began to fear for his very soul enough to feel as though surely he should look away he realized such a feat would be absolutely impossible. He was entirely hypnotized by their beauty, locked into a zombie-like gaze. The voice laughed and instructed the girls to cover up, and the moment they could no longer be seen the king snapped out of his trance. These were Jezza and Belle, the Twincest Sisters, and they had been on the fast track to overtaking their own kingdom until one of them came out with an awful case of the kissing curse. The hypnotic control of their kingdom broken, they fled to ensure they would not be beheaded for their crimes, but it was too late for one of them. In truth, they had once been triplets, but unfortunately the youngest didn’t make it. Fortunately, it was the one of them that was slightly less attractive, so they thought it best to trip her to ensure their escape. The third sister was flayed alive for her crimes, the kingdom’s women taking out their rage towards all three of the sisters on just the one, and by the sounds of her horrific screams the flaying had been the gentle part of the torturous execution.

As tempting as the sisters were, their betrayal of their own third left the king unsure if it was worth the risk, and so he looked upon the next door. There, in the third doorway, stood a small and shriveled old woman, her body shaking as if it could barely remain standing even with the assistance of her cane, her eyes glazed over so thoroughly it was unlikely she could even see. The king was immediately put off, ready to pass on the old woman immediately but once more instructed to wait. The old woman smirked confidently, her eyes gazing upon the king as if they were looking into his very soul, and as she raised her cane a mystic glow began to shroud her shriveled form. An unknown language began to fill the room from the glow in the old woman’s voice, speaking strange incantations and filling the chamber with magic. Soon the glow grew brighter and more intense, the chanting faster and louder, and just as the incantation seemed to reach its climax… the old woman collapsed, dead on the floor for an apparent heart attack.

Moving on to the right most door revealed a set of three children, little girls that looked like the cutest, most sweet and innocent little girls you could ever hope to meet, were it not for their complete lack of anything even resembling faces. These were known as the Blanks, and they were experiments of some sort of dark, ancient magic that had animated dolls by sacrificing the souls of actual children. Those child souls could be heard from beyond the faceless masks of the three girls, giggling ominously and singing deep within. Whenever one of the Blanks would speak, it would be in the voice of countless children echoing from within. They spoke of how they could take the form of any child with absolute perfection, and that they really enjoyed stabbing people and carving out their veins. Even now one of them was playing what looked like Cat’s Cradle with a set of disturbingly fresh veins, giggling maniacally the entire time. Even the voice mentioned how they made the rest of the Bhad-gei uncomfortable at times, and it was this that made the king shy away. As soon as the king began to pass, one of the Blanks and its thousands of voices screamed violently and ran at him, knife raised into the air out for blood, but it was promptly stopped by the voice and sent back to its room, head hanging in defeat.

At the next door stood a very strange figure. He was dressed in traditional fiend hunting attire, only it featured vibrant and eccentric patterns and colors. From beneath his wide brimmed hat was a poofy cloud of green hair, his face a liquid white and his lips overly painted in bright red, matching the large nose in the center of his face. He was introduced as Purgo the Vampire Killing Clown, and for every fang hung from his necklace there were ten vampires no longer prowling in the night, and he wore a lot of fangs. Truly, there was never a more efficient and brutal slayer of the vampire menace, and he only remained in the Bhad-gei because he was often too cruel in his methods. Some of the slayings were so horrific that even people who had lost family members to the slain vampire felt so sorry for it that they claimed Purgo to be the real monster. He also creeped people out because he was a clown, and so he remained in the darkest depths of the waterways and associated only with those equally rejected and feared by society. Everything about Purgo seemed quite promising to the king, but ultimately he felt it was best to pass on him. After all, he was hunting demons, and Purgo specialized in vampires.

Then, the final of the six doors. From this sixth doorway nobody had come into view, but the door did remain open to reveal only darkness within. As the king was about to ask, a very strange voice called him closer to the door. Hesitant, the king gingerly approached, and as he came far closer than he was comfortable with the darkness still remained complete and absolute, not a speck of light made it into the chamber. “‘Allo! ‘Ow’re yoo? Vee are tha Eggs Dozen, and vee would like to be helping yoo! Vill this be okei?” Just the sound of their overly friendly and optimistic voices made the king’s skin crawl and filled his spine with shivers. They beckoned him to come into the chamber, and with great hesitation and terror he did. What he saw inside made him want to scream, but the moment he looked upon the twelve of them he knew this was the right choice. The king would hire the Eggs Dozen at any price they requested, and he was confident this would solve his problems.

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Paradise Valley 6, Celebration

“Are we ready?” Nancy asked in excitement. Her guests were looking around at the wonderful morning developing around them. It was cool by the river. A mist crept through the woods on the hill, glittering in the morning sunlight. A ring appeared on the surface of the water where a fish pulled a fly down for it’s breakfast. Nancy pulled her dress up to her knees and waded into the water. She created waves which expanded in the calm water near the shore, until merging with the moderate current at the center of the river. Nancy noticed for the first time, as she looked up in excitement, that her family had grown dramatically. She smiled at each member of her new family, as she pulled her fish trap up and looked at two long flapping perch trapped inside.

“My god,” Nancy cried, running for the bank with her treasure.

“Oh, good catch,” Willow Bud clapped. “It’s so easy to feed yourself here. I don’t know why my people chose the dessert.”

“Every people do best in their own area,” Tall Elk said, examining the perch.

The perch were as long as a grown man’s forearm and even thicker. Silver Quail wadded out to get her trap and found a catfish and one silver trout stuffed against the bars of the trap. The catfish weighed at least 20 pounds. It was a great black and silver monster, glaring at her through the willow bars.

“The crayfish,” Nancy clapped in excitement. She ran back into the river, dropping her dress into the water in her excitement, as she waded out and pulled the stick. She caught up the crayfish trap as it floated to the surface. It was literally crawling with 50 to 100 crayfish. They made a dark, moving mass inside the trap. “Oh god, you take it,” she squealed, thrusting the trap at Rusty. She shivered and shook her hands in disgust. He took the trap with a chuckle. He pulled the willow cap off the short end and upended the mass of crawling crayfish into a basket.

Tall Elk and Silver Quail were pulling the struggling fish from the traps. The trout was simple, it was smaller. The monstrous catfish must have squeezed in after the trout. Silver Quail reset the fish traps in the reeds.

“We have nothing to put in this trap,” Nancy took the empty crayfish trap in disappointment.

“We will in a second,” White Fawn said, pulling her knife and scaling the fish. It took only a few minutes to dress the fish out and drop the filleted meat into a basket. The heads and guts went into the crayfish trap and Willow Bud staked it out in the water farther upstream.

“My god,” Nancy said in excitement. “Have you ever seen so much free food in your life?”

“We didn’t even have to pack it in,” Tall Elk agreed. “You realize, Nancy, that every day won’t be as profitable as this one. It’s easy the first time. There will be less fish from now on. Rusty and I will go out hunting later. A little venison will taste good right now.”

Silver Quail’s eyes went to her husband. Something about the tone of his voice alerted her. She studied his face for a second, then picked up a basket.

“Maybe I should go along,” she said in a quiet voice, “men are terrible at dressing out meat.”

“No, two will be enough,” he gave her a stony gaze which spoke volumes.

“I’m so glad Rusty brought in that milk cow. I love fresh milk and butter,” Nancy said. “I haven’t had milk since I was a little girl.”

“You know, Willow Bud and I found gooseberries yesterday. That means the first of the blackberries will be ripe too,” White Fawn said. “With butter we can make pie crust. We should look up in the hills for berries, in the sunny areas,” she looked toward the great stony hills at the south end of the valley.

“Look to the north,” Tall Elk said.

“Did you see some?” White Fawn asked.

“No, but it would be best to stay away from the southern portion of the valley for a few days,” his eyes went to his wife and he gave her another significant look.

“Exactly what I was going to suggest,” Silver Quail grabbed her daughter’s shoulder. “Look back here behind the farm,” she pointed to the north. “There’s such a beautiful mix of bushes and trees.”

“Oh, look,” Willow Bud gasped in excitement, pointing at the grass, “a small milk snake.”

“Are they good to eat?” White Fawn moved closer as Willow Bud picked it up and gently coiled it around her forearm.

“No, el pequeño,” Willow Bud whispered, “but I promise to show you what it is good for,” she giggled.

Tall Elk and Silver Quail exchanged amused glances. They had seen women in their tribe with pet snakes. Both the snake and the women were reported to be very happy with the arrangement.

Silver Quail combined Indian potatoes, wild asparagus, wild onions, mushrooms, rice, beans, and the pealed crayfish into a wonderful boiled stew. White Fawn gutted and filleted the perch, then salted them and hung them up to dry. The catfish and trout were baked for an incredible feast. Biscuits and sugar cookies were added, made from the recent supplies purchased in Ft. Kearney. It had been a unanimous decision to continue drinking chicory, rather than wasting precious money on expensive coffee. There was a difference, of course, but they liked the difference. Besides, there were several hundred free chicory plants displaying their purple blossoms on the hill behind the ranch.

At noon they moved the kitchen table out to the front porch and began loading it down with food. They ate until they nearly burst, then sat around telling stories. It was a happy day, a day of celebrations. Since the men had returned, there was more than enough food with what they had brought back with the first packhorses. By common standards they were rich. There was some discussion about making another run for more cattle, but Tall Elk and Rusty exchanged guilty looks. Silver Quail saw that look and knew immediately that their lives were about to change. The carefree life they had led would be exchanged for war paint.

“You may need a bow and arrows,” she said in a low voice.

“Can you make the arrows?” he asked. She nodded. “Nancy, we are having chicken tomorrow,” she said, taking up the axe.

“Whaaa? Chicken? Why?”

“I need the feathers.”

The rider appeared at the south end of the valley. He stopped and studied the ranch, before kicking his horse into a walk. He approached the happy people and stopped, ten feet from the front porch. His eyes went over the women in a familiar manner which had Rusty gritting his teeth. His eyes finally fell on Rusty and studied him closely, before moving on to Tall Elk.

“I’m the deputy United States Marshall out of Lincoln. I’m here to arrest you two,” he said, his snakelike eyes switching from one to the other.

“Then you’ve wasted your time,” Rusty said, sitting is metal cup and plate on the porch.

“I don’t think so. Didn’t you two murder Raul Perez?”

“No, we killed Raul Perez, if that’s his name, when he tried to kill us,” Rusty said, squinting at the deputy.

“I found his body. He was unarmed.”

“His knife was stuck in the wall where my friend was sleeping,” Rusty nodded toward Tall Elk. “You obviously spoke to the woman, or you wouldn’t have known where to find us. Since you did, you also know we are innocent. Since you came here anyway, it means you have been bought. Go back to your REAL boss and tell him it didn’t work.”

“Why doesn’t he speak for himself?” the deputy nodded toward Tall Elk, who simply sat glaring.

“He only speaks Spanish.”

The deputy started to reach for his pistol, but Rusty’s came out in a blur. The deputy paused, then snarled and pulled his pistol. Rusty’s shot cartwheeled him from the saddle. He was dead when he hit the ground. The horse started to turn and run, but Tall Elk leaped and caught up his reins, holding them until he settled down.

“Now what?” Nancy asked, looking from one man to the other.

“Dig a large hole, shoot the horse and drop them in,” Tall Elk said.

“What?” Rusty gasped. “Why the horse?”

“Because they can trace the horse back to us,” Nancy said in sudden understanding, stepping off the porch and petting the frightened chestnut. “Dishonest or not, it’s a crime to kill a deputy. Even if they believed you it would take a month of explanations and trials. Tall Elk’s right, dig a large hole back in the woods with the one-man scoop, shoot the horse and drop everything belonging to this man in the hole.”

“I’ve never shot a horse in my life,” Rusty shook his head. They chose a clearing in a grove of spruce trees at the north end of the valley. A one-man scoop is brutal to the man operating the scoop. At the first sign of clay, roots, or rocks, it pitches the operator over the handles and far, far away. Rusty was the only qualified operator. Tall Elk controlled the horse, while Rusty manned the handles on the dumpable scoop. He dug the scoop deep by lifting the handles and pushing the front edge into the dirt, and once the scoop was full he leveled it off and the horse pulled the scoop off to one side, where Rusty lifted the handles and dumped the scoop. At first glance the yellow sand was ideal for digging, but digging in the clearing revealed hundreds of large roots radiating out from the spruce in the grove. Tall Elk laughed the first time Rusty was thrown over the handles. But as Rusty’s face hit the dirt and grass, he jumped up with a look of rage in his eyes and his hand on the butt of his pistol. Tall Elk kept his laughter to himself. He even took his turn on the handles, and in the dirt. By afternoon they had a 20 foot deep hole big enough to act as the basement of a house. Tall Elk led the chestnut, with the deputy draped over the saddle, to the bottom of the hole and shot it. The echoes sounded abnormally loud in the quiet grove. They rolled boulders into the grave from the stone boat, then used the scoop to refill the hole. The stone boat smoothed over the sand when they were through. They threw the scoop on the stone boat and started for the ranch.

“Hold up,” Tall Elk stopped Rusty before they left the secluded clearing. “My hackles are rising again. Somebody is nearby.”

“By god, Tall Elk, we’ve got to take this war to them. We can’t keep dodging them like this. Let’s wound the guy and see where he goes. I guarantee it will be the 3L.”

Tall Elk nodded and faded away into the grove of spruce. Rusty checked his pistol and waited. It was better to leave the Indianing to an Indian.

The shot echoed off the hills. Rusty drew his gun and swung from side to side, looking for a target. In a moment he saw a horse running below him on the sandy road. He watched, motionless before sliding his pistol back into the holster. The man had a bloody leg. He would make it to 3L all right and since he needed help immediately, he would not hide out in the woods for a few days before returning to his headquarters. Rusty mounted the plow horse and kicked it into a slow gallop. He came racing into the ranch yard with dust billowing up behind him from the stone boat. Tall Elk appeared from around the corner. They saddled their horses, grabbed their muskets and power horns, and rode off without a word. It was seven miles to the end of the valley. They rode the first five miles uneventfully.

“Hold up,” Tall Elk said, pulling his horse to a halt. He glanced at the yellow sand then looked around the brush and trees for a potential enemy.

“He stopped here and tied something around his wound. He’s close,” Tall Elk studied the landscape again. A telltale plume of dust at the far end of the valley showed them where the would-be ambusher had gone. Tall Elk took the time to slide his musket into the straps which held it to the saddle. Rusty slid his own musket into the boot and checked his pistol. Tall Elk reloaded his empty chambers while they silently watched the dust disappear over the hill.

“It’s a good weapon,” Tall Elk said, sliding his pistol into the holster.

“I hear Colt made a revolving rifle too, but I also heard that one misfired and all six chambers went off at once, blowing a man’s hand off. I’d prefer his pistol,” Rusty smiled.

“Now,” Tall Elk kicked his horse into motion.

“So what is the snake for?” White Fawn asked as Willow Bud placed it into a covered basket.

“When the time is right, I will show you,” Willow Bud said in excitement.

“Why not now? Daddy won’t be back for hours, and Nancy is showing mom how to milk the cow.”

“Ok,” Willow Bud smiled. She began taking off her clothes. White Fawn hurried to take her own off. They immediately compared bodies as they sat naked on her parent’s bed. Willow Bud was slender with the traditional large nipples and dark areolas. Her pubic hair was black and shinny, consisting of a small neat patch above her pussy in the shape of a hand. Her dark face was small and delicate, as most young Indian women were at her age. Indian women aged quickly as they grew older. At the moment Willow Bud was at her prime.

White Fawn was named due to her light complexion. Her Indian heritage was obvious in the lines of her face, but her white heritage had formed tiny doll-like features which would last for decades. Her feet were so tiny that each would fit inside of a normal hand. As she sat throwing her hair behind her shoulder, her proud chest showed the light, delicate features of her Norwegian heritage. She had small, almost invisible nipples on grapefruit like breasts. Both girls were absolutely perfect, in their own ways. Both appreciated the assets of the other.

“Let’s get each other wet first,” Willow Bus smiled, advancing on White Fawn and pushing her back on the bed. “We are supposed to use milk, which is why I wanted to wait, but we can go without it.”

“There’s cream,” White Fawn perked up.

“Get it, we can do both. They like heat and milk.” When White Fawn returned with the cream pitcher, Willow Bud set it aside had her lay on the bed. She fell between her legs with a giggle and a smile. She kissed White Fawn’s inner thigh gently, then kissed her way up the inside of both thighs until she reached her delicate pussy.

“It’s really very beautiful,” Willow Bud said, petting White Fawn’s pussy and pubic hair.

“So is yours,” White Fawn smiled. She watched as Willow Bud lowered her face again and kissed, just inside the leg, next to her pussy. White Fawn tensed up, an urgent look appeared in her eyes. She waited breathlessly as Willow Bud moved to the other side and kissed that crease between the body and leg. White Fawn hissed with pent-up passion. Part of her wanted to hurry Willow Bud by thrusting her pussy into her willing mouth. The other half waited, knowing the first tendrils of pleasure would be stronger. With a smile, Willow Bud opened her mouth and clamped it over White Fawn’s sweet pussy. As she sucked viscously, her tongue snaked inside of White Fawn’s delicate pussy lips and flickered inside. White Fawn made a chocking sound and withered on the bed. With her legs open wide, she pulled Willow Bud between her legs and thrust her pussy into her hot mouth.

Willow Bud held White Fawn’s legs wide open with her hands on her inner thighs. Her tongue flickered and searched the sweet warm flesh between White Fawn’s shuddering legs. Juices began pouring out of her tiny pussy, filling Willow Bud’s eager mouth and being swallowed frequently by her shapely throat. Suddenly, Willow Bud pulled away from White Fawn’s pussy and sat up.

“Lay on your back and raise your pussy,” Willow Bud commanded.

“But . . . I thought . . . ”

“Hurry and do what I told you. Time is growing short.” She helped White Fawn get into place, then took the cream picture and began pouring part of it’s contents into White Fawn’s pussy. White Fawn gasped, with eyes wide. She started to push Willow Bud’s hand away, but Willow Bud was done.

“You can put your pussy down, but don’t let any cream escape,” Willow Bud demanded. White Fawn nodded, tightening the muscles of her ass and pussy. It wasn’t easy to hold the cream inside herself.

Willow Bud quickly leaned back and poured the rest of the cream inside her womanhood. She dropped the pitcher on the floor and took up the basket with the snake inside. White Fawn’s eyes widened as Willow Bud drew the snake from the basket with a smile. Willow Bud held the snake in front of her own pussy, and the snake instantly disappeared inside her pussy, with a twisting blur of it’s body.

“Oh yes,” Willow Bud grunted. A very distorted, twisted look crossed her face. She shuddered and motioned for White Fawn to move closer. When she was close enough she lifted one leg and threw it across White Fawn’s, then slid her pussy tightly against White Fawn’s delicate pussy lips. As their lips touched White Fawn’s eyes lit in understanding. She began shuddering, waiting for that first contact. Willow Bud’s twisted face neared her own and they kissed passionately, almost brutally. White Fawn felt a movement against her pussy. She froze in fear, her eyes widening as she looked into Willow Bud’s blurred eyes. Suddenly the snake found her entrance and slid inside her. She gasped and clutched Willow Bud as the snake quickly filled her pussy and womb. It twisted and turned so quickly that she only felt the snake after it had moved to a different location. It seemed to be twisting and turning as it grew larger inside her. Was it dying? Would the snake die inside her and remain there forever?

“Oh, achee,” she whispered as the fire spread from her loins to the rest of her body. “Estoy muriendo,” White Fawn whimpered in horror.

“You are not dying,” Willow Bud giggled. “Relax and enjoy it, it will be very strong,” she said, hugging the naked girl before her. Her lips touched White Fawn’s gently as her pussy firmly rocked against White Fawn’s. The added stimulus horrified White Fawn. She clutched Willow Bud convulsively. Suddenly, horribly, she was empty. The snake had returned to Willow Bud. Willow Bud rocked faster, her pussy melting against White Fawn’s. White Fawn clutched the warm naked girl and kissed her passionately. She desperately wanted the snake to return to her pussy and finish her. She rocked faster, with her pussy sliding over Willow Bud’s moist flesh. Her pussy felt so hot against White Fawn’s. The juices and milk were dripping from their youthful pussies, and saturating the bed. The snake reveled in the delicious moisture it found inside these sweet young girls. It twisted and turned as it churned and drank both milk and juices, filling it’s abdomen and growing larger, as it feasted.

“Oh my god,” Willow Bud gurgled, her face turning purple. She rocked faster, brutally smashing her sex against White Fawn’s. She twisted and turned like the snake, then fell back on the bed with her hands clutching the blankets. She pressed her mound toward White Fawn, while here wide eyes looked at the white skinned girl in horror.

“It’s going to be big,” Willow Bud grunted, twisting faster. “Very big,” her face twisted in a mask of horror. “Aaaaeeeee, “she squealed, stiffening with her pussy against White Fawn’s. White Fawn used this convenient pussy to rub herself toward a massive orgasm. Suddenly the snake was outside, coiling on the bed. White Fawn grabbed it and tried to slide it into her pussy, but the snake refused.

Willow Bud was laying on her side, crying gently into the blankets. White Fawn’s eyes went to the smooth portion of Willow Bud’s hip in front of her. She threw one leg over Willow Bud and lowered her wet pussy until it opened against Willow Bud’s soft hip. Without delay, she began sliding forward and back on the beautiful, exhausted girl’s unresisting body. It took only a moment for her abused, super heated pussy to explode. Willow Bud pushed her over on the bed and sealed her mouth over White Fawn’s pussy, licking gently as she jerked and convulsed. Slowly she eased her movements, allowing White Fawn to return to the real world again. White Fawn lay whimpering, gasping for breath, as Willow Bud lay with her mouth sealed over White Fawn’s delicate pussy. It was a brutal shock when Willow Bud released White Fawn’s pussy and sat up, smiling. She leaned off the bed and searched for her snake. They found it laying beneath the bed, probably as exhausted as the girls. It was willing to return to the covered basket for some much needed rest.

“Wasn’t that fun?” Willow Bud asked joyously. White Fawn sat shaking her head.

Tall Elk and Rusty rode out of the north end of the valley and found the 3L Ranch on the open grasslands below. No more than 300 cattle surrounded the house. The ranch was composed of one unpainted house, two outbuildings, probably a granary and a bunkhouse, a barn, a single toilet, and a corral. It was a sorry outfit in any part of the country.

“There he goes,” Rusty pointed as the horse passed the corral and slid to a halt before the house. Several men came out and lowered the man, then carried him inside the house. A lone man took the horse and returned it to the corral. He stopped and searched the hills, before going back into the house.

“Now we know for sure,” Tall Elk said, taking a seat in the grass. They were far from the house and screened from view by a stand of bushes and trees. Tall Elk noted absently, that White Fawn’s blackberries grew abundantly on the side of the sunny, grass-covered hill. He stood and picked a handful, before throwing them into his mouth.

“What now?” Rusty asked.

Tall Elk looked around and found something interesting. If this end of the valley were blocked off, the valley would fill with water within a year, creating a great lake. The new lake would border 3L’s land, while wiping out most of Nancy’s. Very convenient.

“You know,” Rusty said, taking up a blade of grass and chewing it thoughtfully, “that the black stuff this man detests is what they make kerosene from. If he holds onto it he may become rich.”

“He has the same problem as Nancy,” Tall Elk said, clearing an area for a fire. He wanted coffee. “His cattle are dying off and he can’t hold the land without cattle. He’s too damned lazy to drill wells, so he wants the river. Until now it was easy to steal Nancy’s cattle and maintain his own dying herd,” Talk Elk said with a smile crinkling his eyes.

“Hey,” Rusty objected. “Nancy was afraid to let me track them. She thought they might kill me.”

“She’s probably right,” Tall Elk nodded toward the ranch. The ranch house was belching angry men.

“Now what?” Rusty was perturbed.

“Now I hold them where they are, while you ride around the ranch so they can’t sneak away. We will starve them into submission,” Tall Elk said, climbing to his feet and dusting off his pants. He pulled the rifled musket from the saddle and lifted the barrel. The rifle leaped in his hands and a chunk of fence post exploded beneath one man’s hand. He howled and shook his hand, while the others dove into the shit, mud, and dirt for shelter. By the way the man held his hand, Tall Elk knew it was full of splinters.

“Looks like fun,” Rusty said with a smile. He leaped to his saddle and pulled the nose of his horse around.

“Don’t kill unless you have too. We don’t want to bring Nancy too much grief. Besides, once you blow a man apart, it’s hard to put him back together again if you change your mind. Watch them closest after dark,” Tall Elk gave an additional warning as he reloaded the musket. “First they will investigate to see if you’re there, then they will swarm up the hill and kill you,” he said, shoving the ramrod back into it’s holder. “But they won’t do it until dark, so you can relax until then. They won’t want to draw attention to the south side of the ranch until they are ready to escape.”

“I will be careful,” Rusty smiled, kicking his horse into action. As Rusty disappeared back into the valley, Tall Elk was distracted by the sound of sheep. He started the coffee and watched as the sheep, a white dog, and one old Mexican appeared on the side of the hill. It wasn’t long before the sheep were on the outskirts of Tall Elk’s camp.

“Come and sit,” Tall Elk waved.

“I heard shooting,” the old man looked at the ranch suspiciously.

“Me too,” Tall Elk smiled. “Are you from the ranch?” Tall Elk nodded toward 3L.

“I need no ranch. I have a tent, a little food, and some cooking pots. When I move I pack everything onto my sheep and walk away. That is life. But I don’t have to tell you that. You are obviously an Indian.”

“Sioux,” Tall Elk nodded, while shaving chicory into the boiling water. “Now I work for a white lady on the Lazy N. Don’t you get lonely, old man?”

“During my first 20 years, when I was young, I got melancholy at times. I would seek out companionship and it always wound up getting me into trouble, sometimes for being a sheep herder, sometimes for being Mexican. Now I am content, I have my friends,” the old man waved his hand at the sheep.

“Do your friends keep you warm at night?” Tall Elk smiled.

“They do,” he nodded with a smile in his eyes. “If you can get used to the smell.”

“Do you fuck your sheep?” Tall Elk asked suspiciously.

“No,” the old man snorted. “Not since I was a young buck. No, I keep a favorite lamb, that’s enough for me.”

“What does your lamb do?” Tall Elk handed Rusty’s cup to the old man. The old man held up his hand for Tall Elk to retain the cup.

“Jamie,” the old man called, patting his leg. His pants were made from a combination of cloth and what looked like wolf skin. He unbuttoned the wolf skin and threw the flap back. Tall Elk was ashamed to see the old man’s penis laying between his legs. The lamb ran forward, nuzzled against the old man’s abdomen for a moment, then began eagerly sucking on his penis.

“If the white people only knew what their tasty lambs had been eating,” he smiled, taking the coffee from Tall Elk’s lifeless fingers. Tall Elk was both revolted and amazed by what he was seeing. He took a quick look at the ranch, then sat down to watch the lamb suck the old man’s cock.

“Does it hurt?” Tall Elk nodded toward the lamb.

“No, not at all. A lamb has the softest mouth of any animal, even a woman. Would you like to try it?” the old man asked.

“Maybe when you are finished,” Tall Elk said uncomfortably.

“I have another lamb,” the old man turned, facing his flock. “They grow up so fast, it’s convenient to train many. Angelo,” he called. A second lamb ran forward, it’s small tail flashing behind it. It stumbled against the old man’s leg. The old man pushed it away and looked at Tall Elk. “Call it,” he said eagerly.

“An . . . Angelo,” Tall Elk said uncertainly. The lamb turned toward the unfamiliar voice. It took a few stumbling steps and stood looking at Tall Elk uncertainly. “Angelo,” Tall Elk patted his leg. The lamb ran over to him, sniffing his face eagerly.

“Give him your penis quickly, or he will lose interest,” the old man said. He was obviously enjoying his blowjob very much. He leaned back on one arm, breathing faster as his face turned red. He petted the soft lamb’s head, as it sucked greedily. The old man had grown to an incredible size, but the lamb managed to get his entire penis in his mouth. There was white foam at the corners of the lamb’s mouth. It was happy and eager as it sucked the old man’s cock relentlessly.

“Will he bite?” Tall Elk asked as he pushed down his pants.

“No, of course not. If a lamb was stupid enough to bite, he would die of starvation. Sheep would never allow such nonsense. Some try to bunt if the milk does not flow fast enough, and of course ours does not. I keep an eye out and never use such lambs. These are the gentlest and the best, believe me.”

Before Tall Elk could decide to go through with it, the lamb forced it’s way between Tall Elk’s closed legs and sucked his penis into it’s mouth. With it’s nose firmly pressed against Tall Elk’s abdomen, the lamb began sucking contentedly. Tall Elk felt the suction right down to the roots of his cock, but it was in no way uncomfortable.

“You will grow,” the old man smiled. His face was covered with sweat.

“I am now,” Tall Elk nodded.

“No, the suction will make you bigger,” the old man said, pushing the lamb aside. He had a huge, throbbing penis almost as big as Tall Elk’s forearm.

“My god,” Tall Elk whispered in awe.

“It’s the suction. It makes you a little bigger each time. Have you ever seen a calf suck on a young cow’s tits, making them huge over the years?”

“I don’t have much to do with cows,” Tall Elk said, gritting his teeth against the pleasure. Fire was spreading from the head of his cock to his ass. He felt the ass muscles clenching in time with the lamb’s sucking lips. He was sure he could feel his juices being sucked from the end of his cock. It was the most exciting thing he had ever felt. Wait until he told Silver Quail.

“You will grow big enough to please a horse,” the old man smiled. He suddenly closed his eyes and rested with his face turned toward the sky. He rested on both arms, moving his crotch slightly to meet the eager lamb’s sucking mouth. It was making loud noises as is sucked and smacked. The old man grew more anxious. He twisted and turned his body, digging his heels into the grass. The lamb desperately followed his huge cock with an eager mouth. With a grunt the old man fell back to the grass and waited. He moaned again, like a low cry, and the lamb suddenly changed the way it was drinking. It was obvious that it was getting what it wanted. As it sucked the hot cream from the man’s penis, the old man shuddered in silence. Several minutes passed before the old man reluctantly shoved the lamb aside.

The lamb was using enormous force on Tall Elk’s cock, but the silken flesh of it’s mouth and tongue soothed his heated manhood. He could feel pleasure clear down to the bottom of his toes. There was no doubt now, the lamb was sucking his lubricants from the end of Tall Elk’s cock. At times it drew back and only sucked the head in order to get more lubricant, but only for a moment. Soon it’s nose would be tightly pressed against Tall Elk’s abdomen again.

“This is undescribable,” Tall Elk whispered. The old Mexican simply cackled with laughter, relaxing on the grass from across the fire. He leaned forward and refilled Rusty’s cup, sipping gently as he watched the rambunctious lamb suck Tall Elk’s cock. Tall Elk rolled his lower body back and forth, as if to escape the eager lamb’s working mouth. But he didn’t want to escape it. That was the last thing he wanted. The fire was building in his loins to an intolerable level. The familiar liquid fire which always preceded a massive orgasm. Tall Elk knew this was going to be a big one. The biggest of his life. The fire built even greater, then the whole world seemed to stand still. Tall Elk’s eyes widened as he waited, suddenly his cock began pulsing, pumping sweet cum into the lamb’s hot mouth. The lamb loved the sweetness and began drinking eagerly. Spurt after spurt of cum filled it’s mouth, then began slowing. It sucked harder to pull the last drops of sperm from Tall Elk’s balls, before Tall Elk quickly pushed it away. The lamb rushed back between his legs and sucked again. Tall Elk gasped, nearly screaming in pain and pleasure. He pushed the lamb aside again and jerked up his pants.

“He’s persistent,” the old man chuckled. “I have to look out for him while I take a piss. That lamb has raped me before.”

“That’s the most wonderful thing I have ever felt,” Tall Elk said in awe.

“See why my job is no hardship?” the old man finished is coffee.

“I do,” Tall Elk nodded. “I certainly do. Hey old man, do you own the land up there?” Tall Elk pointed toward the high pastures.

“Own? No, I own only my sheep, and they go where they will. The government owns this land, I just borrow it.”

“Have you considered moving farther south?” Tall Elk smiled. “You could homestead and nobody could ever move you.”

“For a good, woman-cooked meal once in a while, I could gaze my sheep closer to the Lazy N and keep a lamb handy,” the old man laughed knowingly.

Rusty rode slowly, surveying the grassy hill above and below him. He was half way up the hill in a narrow cut valley. Trees offered some shade, the valley offered an escape route if he needed it. It was an ideal camping area and a good place to make coffee. Belatedly, he realized that his cup no longer hung from his saddle. He had left it at Tall Elk’s camp. After taking a long look at the ranch below, to map out the most likely attack routes, he returned to his horse and rode into the shadowed valley. There was a small stream coming from the valley. The water made it’s way between and around boulders the size of houses.

Rusty rode along a gravel bank into the cut until he heard a sound. He paused and loosened the pistol in it’s holster. Riding with his hand on his leg for a quick draw, he passed a huge bolder and found himself looking at naked white flesh. It took him a moment to realize that he was looking at a naked, skinny ass and a pair of kicking feet. It looked like a young boy searching for something on the bottom of a clear pool. A head appeared and a face snorted. A pair of slender hands wiped water out of a very feminine face. The young girl had only the barest trace of breasts, with large, puffy nipples. Rusty felt his cock grow hard immediately. His breath came faster as he stared at those tiny, perfect breasts and inviting nipples. He had never seen anything so sexy in his entire life.

The girl wiped her face again and looked around. Both she and Rusty froze as she noticed him for the first time. “What the hell are you looking at?” she demanded.

“A god awful beauty,” Rusty said breathlessly. The girl seemed confused for a moment, then smiled and looked down. When she looked up again there was a serious expression on her face. “If my daddy catches you here, he will kill you,” the girl said, shaking back her wet hair.

“Who is your daddy?” Rusty smiled.

“Paul Stanley. Of course he’s been heeled lately, somebody took his guns. All he has is a big ole knife and a sore chest. You could probably take him if you’re a good shot.”

“Somebody took his guns? Hey, where does your daddy work?”

“The 3L,” she nodded toward the ranch. She mistook his horrified look for fear. She shrugged and returned to her swim. He tied off his horse and took a seat on a rock. It was obvious, as that shapely ass reappeared, that it belonged to a girl. A perfectly shaped hairless pussy gleamed in the sunlight as she searched the bottom again. She reappeared, snorting, and wiping the water from her face. She gave him a disgusted look.

“Are you still here?” she demanded.

“Of course I’m still here. I will be here until tomorrow.”

“Really,” she smiled. “You are not afraid that my daddy will kill you.”

“No, I’m afraid I will have to kill your daddy,” Rusty said, staring at her amazing chest.

“I wish you would,” she said in disgust. “That son of a bitch has a cock the size of a horse,” she said, wiping the water from her eyes.

“You mean he fucks his own daughter?” Rusty was amazed.

“Every fucking night,” she snorted. “I… I like it sometimes,” she admitted shyly. “But not every night. Actually it hasn’t been too bad since the wagon load of explosives came in. They have to take turns guarding it, and he’s hardly ever home. He’s tried to get me over to his fire a couple of times, but I pretend I can’t hear him.”

“Where’s his fire?” Rusty asked casually.

“West of the ranch, in a grove of trees,” she said with complete unconcern. Rusty’s eyes went in that direction as his mind worked rapidly.

“Hey, what the hell are you looking for?” Rusty asked as she prepared to dive again. Her distrusting eyes studied his face for a moment, then she smiled.

“Gold,” she said in a whisper.

“Gold? There’s no gold in Nebraska.”

“You promise to keep my secret?” she asked with childlike seriousness.

“Of course, but I can tell you, there is no gold here.”

“Wrong,” she said, taking up a piece of cloth and handing him a shiny nugget. He looked at it in disdain, then looked closer. It appeared to be a huge gold nugget. He bit the nugget and it squashed beneath his teeth.

“My god in heaven,” Rusty said in awe.

“I told you so,” she said proudly.

“But you have to file a claim. Otherwise somebody can take it.”

“If I file, others will come. As long as I keep it secret, it’s all mine.”

“Then stake your claim in secret, but don’t file. That will hold up in most courts. Put in short stakes and hide your script in a hollow tree or something. Does Simon Hearn claim this land?”

“Yeah,” she admitted, stepping closer. He could smell the aroma of teenage girl on her body. It was very alluring. Nothing smelled better than wet girl. “You won’t tell, will you cowboy?”

“Me? Hell no,” Rusty laughed. He froze as her hands went around his neck. She was still wet, but for some reason, he didn’t mind. Fearing a trick, his hand went down and pulled the strap over the hammer of his pistol. She might still get it, if she tried, but she would have to struggle.

“I could do things for you?” she gently stroked his face.

“And I wish you would, but it’s not necessary. Your secret is safe with me. I should tell you though, that black stuff which the major is cursing, is probably more valuable than the gold.”

“Smith told him that,” she said, sitting on his dirty jeans, “but he doesn’t listen. He’s only worried about his cattle. Hey, you stink,” she said wrinkling her nose. “You should help me look for gold while you bathe. You can keep part of it.”

“I’d love too, but I’m man hunting, not girl hunting. I need to keep an eye on the ranch.”

“I know just the place,” she said in sudden excitement. “But wash first. I want a good fuck, and you’re closer to my own age than my daddy. I think you might be a good fuck, “she turned her head and gave him a coy smile.

His eyes went over her tiny, skinny body. Her white skin was sprinkled with freckles. She had just the barest touch of pubic hair. He could just imagine that partially hidden, hairless pussy stretching round his manhood. Her breasts were also enticing. Her lips were small and boyish, the least inviting thing on her body. She had cut her hair to less than shoulder length, but still longer than a man’s. All in all, she would grow up to be a great beauty.

“Lord help me,” Rusty whispered.

“No siree,” she said, climbing to her feet. “One man at a time.”

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Demkian is back and ready for fun.

Author’s Note- Sorry I haven’t added(or written) anything in awhile guys, I’ve been very busy, but I’ll will try and pick up the pace.
*WARNING* This is the goriest chapter up to date, its really violent and fucked up, if you don’t like these things, skip Demkian’s POV that says WARNING next to it. I don’t condone any of these things that happen here, so don’t fucking do it!! This is Chapter 7 to the Damien Skylar series, and if you haven’t read 1-6, I suggest you do so.

*Demkian’s POV*

Finally, my simple weak side is no more, I don’t have to deal with him anymore. Finally, I get to serve my purpose for Father. “The girl is in my chambers, we will have to wait until the full moon to perform the sacrifice, the girl’s soul will be stuck on the other side, when the time comes I will pull out to dagger, and the same time you must penetrate her. You will enjoy taking her, raping her, hurt her as much as you want, just don’t kill her until you cum, then her soul will be sent to Demogorgon, and he shall finally be free, to rule this world, and so my son, shall we.”

” Humans will be here for our food and pleasure, and to sire our children, nothing more.” Kerberos claps me on my back. “We have three days until the full moon, and you haven’t been…yourself, in quite a long time, go and enjoy the night my son, get your fill.” I smile at Father, this is going to be interesting.

“Valerie’s POV*

[Three days, we have three days. We need a plan, we know where they are, and we know where the alter is, but it’s most likely going to be guarded, if we’re lucky he might think you are still his loyal pet and ask you to be one of them, if not, we’re going to need to infiltrate, and we don’t have any weapons.] Shelley whispers in my mind. “I know how to get weapons, Selene is…was a Daemon hunter, she should have a stock somewhere, I know where she lives so no worry there. but its going to be just me…I wish you were here.” I feel tears well in my eyes, but what feels like a hand brushes my cheek. [Its ok baby, it won’t just be you, with you amplifying my powers along with yours, you have your Daemon strength and I can make their heads explode…if they’re close enough.]

I sigh, Shelly found out soon after entering my head that not only can she now read minds clearly, she can make their brain practically explode. We found out in an unfortunate accident with a guy who was walking down the street was thinking inappropriate things about a little girl and his head just blew off his shoulders.

[We can do this, we’ll just have to plan carefully and scout out the alter. We have three days, we need to prepare. We can base here at my apartment, there aren’t many weapons here, tonight we can break into Selene’s and stock pile as much as we can load into the truck, and then do some searching around, maybe make a few minions who can scout for us.]

“I guess we have a plan then, lets just pray to God this works.”

*Kerberos’ POV*
Its going to happen, Demogorgon will be set free, and I will be rewarded graciously, my plans finally coming to fruition, yes! I will have it all finally, I can make her come back…Aikatherine…Charlotte…they came from the same blood, diluted as it may of been, but they were similar, I will bring them both back, but it won’t be them, they will be much easier to control, but it will be them, the only women I ever cared for, they will be back, they will serve me, they will get on their knees at my command, they will worship me.

Demkian’s purpose shall soon be finished, and then I will need him no longer, I will not kill him…he must remain, to be the connection to Demogorgon’s world, as long as he doesn’t die, or Damien doesn’t return, all will be well, we will have to keep him safe…locked away forever. Soon the life I’ve wanted for so long will be mine. Soon, I will have it all.
Soon, soon, soon. HAHAHAHAHA!

*Demkian’s POV* [WARNING: FUCKING GORY]

I drain my glass, I’ve missed alcohol, especially with blood mixed in.

An hour ago I came into this club and made it my own. Blocked the exits with my power so no one could escape. The patrons strung up to the ceiling, some alive some dead, bleeding our for my amusement and drink, the strippers dancing for their lives, other’s serving me drinks. Some of my guests on the ceiling are writhing as their blood leaks onto the floor.

Its a glorious place, music with a pulsing beat, sexy women, blood everywhere, and as much humiliation as I can cause.

I sit naked, covered in blood, in a nice dark corner, a woman, whose frantic heartbeat I can feel on my chest, dances in my lap as I bark another order for a drink. The blonde one serving me scuttles off, filling a glass with beer and blood.

The brunette behind me rubs my shoulders, pressing her luscious tits against my back. The girl on my lap, a red head, gasps as she feels my cock press against panty clad pussy. “That’s right slut, you want that?” She looks at me fearfully and my cock pulses harder. I push her off me roughly, and she lands her back on the floor.

“Don’t get up, take off your panties and show me your pussy.” Her already naked tits jiggle as she sits up slightly to pull her panties down her legs. “Slower bitch.” As she gets them off, I kick at her legs to spread them apart. “Hmm, I can’t seem to get a good view, lift your legs and spread them wide.” As she does, like the good slut she is, she also reaches down and spreads her pink puffy lips open to expose all of herself to me. “Now…touch yourself.” I say, slowly stroking my cock. “Wh-what?” She stammers and I glare at her, my eyes glowing blood-red. “Masturbate you fucking bitch or I’ll rip your fucking pussy out.” She starts crying but her fingers start dancing around her clit.

As the blonde comes back with my drink, the red head is already coming, soaking the wooden floor with her juices. As she hands me my heady cocktail I grab her wrist. “Why don’t you get down there and lick up her juices, she’s making a mess.” She whimpers and I turn her around and pull off her panties, and push her down to the floor. She lowers her head slowly, and starts lapping up the liquid hungrily. “That’s a good girl.”

My cock feels like it wants to explode, I turn to the brunette behind me and pull her down, she kneels on the seat next to me, without giving an order, I grasp the back of her head roughly, and forcibly shove her mouth onto my cock. She chokes and splutters but I play no attention and I make her bob up and down on my cock. Her tongue wriggles on my dick, and her mouth opens wider as she tries to suck in some air, but I force her down farther and cut of any oxygen she could of gotten.

I ram my dick down her throat as I watch the blonde and red head, now making out, in front of me. The blonde is on top, fingering the red head deeply as she moans and wriggles beneath her. She kisses the red head, pushing her tongue into the blonde’s mouth as she grinds against the expert fingers inside of her. I notice the brunette isn’t struggling as I ram my dick in and out her throat, but I’m barely paying attention to her.

I feel a load about to explode, I haven’t gotten to cum in decades and I feel this is going to be a huge one. I still the brunette’s mouth on my cock as I cum, shooting jet after jet into her mouth, I bring her up and look at her face. Her mouth is hung open, her jaw broken from my forcible blow job, my cum frothing out her mouth and nose along with a stream of blood, her eyes stare at me blankly, their light gone, and I smile at her, and let her drop to the floor.

The blonde and brunette stop what they’re doing and look at her and then let out a scream. I laugh loudly at the both of them, as the try to stand and run, but with a wave of my hand they are forced back down.

“Come here and clean me up, and maybe I’ll let you live.” They crawl to me slowly, whimpering and crying. begging for their lives, as they come to a rest in front of me. The blonde take my cock into her hand and leans forward, glancing the dead girl for a second then immediately back, fresh tears filling her eyes, as she slowing drags her tongue up my cock. The red head follows suit, and soon both girls are lavishly cleaning my cock of all the cum the dead one couldn’t hold.

Soon they nestle my cock between both pairs of tits, rubbing up and down, licking the head and kissing each other. As I shoot another load onto their breasts and faces I give another order. “Blondie, lie down over there,” I point away from our little booth and to the area near the bar where a bunch of dead patrons and strung up. “and lay down in the pool of blood, and you Red, lie on top of her, put your pussies together for me.” They start to cry harder as I walk them over and make them lie in the thick pool of still hot sticky blood.

The picture is perfect, artist perfection. The sexy women with DD tits pressed together, their pussies against each other, laying in blood and crying. I smile as I kneel down behind them, lining up my cock and slipping it between them, their soft, wet pussy lips encasing my cock all around. I grab Red by her hips and start thrusting, the girls start moaning as I hit their clits. I grind my dick against them and it feels amazing.

I grab Red by her hair and pull her up slightly. “Blondie, start sucking her tits.” Blondie takes one glorious perky nipple into her mouth and starts licking, nipping and sucking as she fondles the other one. Red moans and bucks, I feel them both getting wetter.

Suddenly I roll Red of Blondie, and I tell both of them to get on their hands and knees. I press their hips together, so they are right next to each other. “Kiss each other.” Red kisses Blondie deeply and I see that their just dripping juices. I line up my cock with Red’s pussy and plunge in, making her scream in Blondie’s mouth, but they don’t stop kissing. I slap Blondie’s ass then dive 2 fingers into her pussy.

I thrust my cock/fingers into Red/Blondie’s pussy. Soon both girls are moaning like mad and pressing back into me, trying to get me deeper. I pound into both their pussies as hard as I can, I slip a third finger into Blondie, then a fourth, soon my fist is inside her, and she’s bucking and moaning like wild, all the while never breaking her kiss with Red.

My other hand it tangled in Red’s hair, pulling her back so I can go even deeper, I feel her cervix open up around my cockhead and I plunge into her womb. She’s so tight on my cock if feels like I’m about to burst…but not quite, I need something first.

I feel Blondie start to squirt as she cums around my arm, at this time, most of my forearm is jammed inside her, up into her womb. Perfect.

I open my hand, extending my claws, and poke the through her womb, shoving the fingers through. She starts screaming into Red’s mouth, but I’m guess Red thinks its of bliss not pain. I hook my fingers around her womb, grabbing it, and I start to tug, her screams get louder and Red kisses her deeper. I feel her womb rip and I start pulling it, Blondie stops kissing Red and starts coughing up blood, Red looks back and sees blood pouring from her friends cunt and she starts to scream and thrash, but I keep a steady grip on her.

As I rip out Blondie’s womb, Blondie slumps forward, as I yank the last bit out, I know Blondie is dead, and so does Red and she screams and cries for her friend. I bring Blondie’s womb up to Red for her to see. “Isn’t it beautiful, well, isn’t it?” I ask her, she looks at me terrified and screams louder. I grunt as her scream hurts my ears and I shove Blondie’s womb into Red’s mouth, effectively shutting her up. I push her down to where her face in the blood and start fucking her hard from behind. Ramming my cock into her sweet cunt as hard as I can as she screams and cries and gags on Blondie.

As I cum, I rake my nails down her spine, severing her spinal cord, and she slips off my dick, as cum shoots from my dick onto her back and hair. I see my cum pooling from her pussy and mixing with blood on the floor. I stand up and smile, just one more girl to go.

The reason why I picked this place is because I felt a clean soul in here. The girl in question is the one I’m sauntering over to now. She was her trying to get her father away from the bar to come home. She was at the wrong place at the wrong time. I wanted to defile her, to make the memory of my first night as me memorable, and to have the fun that I missed for decades.

She was dressed in a white dress and matching panty and bra set, until I took it off. Now she lies tied to a table naked. There is a gun(which on of the patrons tried to shoot me with…idiot) laying next to her head. I smile, this will be interesting.

“Please…let me go, I won’t tell anyone..please.” I caress her face and I feel her tears on my fingers. “Dear lady, there is no escape, I’m going take you.” She struggles fiercely, I’ll give her that, she’s got courage. “No please, I’m a virgin…” “A Virgin,” I cut her off “Even better.” I say as I climb on top of her writhing pussy. She has small but pert breasts, big enough to fill my hands, wide hips and an unshaven pussy. Total virgin.

I line my blood and cum covered cock up to her pussy, and she screams at me to stop before I plunge into her hard, her hymen breaking easily, blood running down my balls as she screams in pain. I give her no time to recover and start thrusting wildly.

Her screams of pain fuel my desire, and I blow a load into her immediately, I continue forcing my cock into her. Her writhing body feeling so good. I grab her hips and pull her roughly too me, and I already see bruises show up on her pale skin. Her pure glow starts to dim, this perfect angel not so perfect anymore as I take her. I take the gun and put it in her mouth. “There is only one bullet in her, lets play a little game of Russian Roulette eh? You’ll be the only one playing but, it should be fun for me.” I put the gun in her mouth, her screams muffled. I thrust into her wildly, the look on her face and her predicament getting me off, and I pull the trigger.

*Click* nothing.

I laugh. “Lucky, lets try number two.”

I’m reveling in this.”I fucking love this!” I shout at her while I pull the trigger again.

*Click* nada.

I laugh at her and she looks at me like I’m insane…well I am insane.

I cum in her hard and decide to make this even more interesting, something I’ve never done. I lean back and sit between her open thighs, my cum and her blood leaking from her defiled pussy. “No longer a virgin, your nothing now. No longer clean, and raped by a demon, most likely impregnated with my child.” Tears are running none stop and she whispers something. “What was that, I can’t hear you darling?”

“Kill me, please…”

“Gladly honey.” I point the gun at her belly.

*Click* Zilch

She flinches and cries. “Please just get it over with.” I start jerking off at her screams.

I point it at her chest.

*Click* Almost

“Just one more honey, maybe its a blank, if it is, I’ll let you live.” Her eyes brighten up as I point it to its last destination.

I shove the barrel into her pussy, stroking it in and out of her, I jerk off fast at the sight of the gun and her horrified face as I do it. “Stop…please…I want to li…”

*Click* Boom.

The gun shoots off in her pussy the bullet going out her belly, blood spurting up like a fountain as I cum.

This is just the beginning of a fun night.

*Damien’s POV*

Its so dark, where am I? …Who am I? Demkian? I shudder in revulsion…but I can’t shudder, I don’t have a body…what is this?

A light, just a little light, but coming fast towards me. What is it? “Help” I mouth at the light, but no sound comes out. I don’t have lips…

The light enters me, though I try to struggle away…but I have no body to struggle…

“Damien…”

The voice drifts through my mind…do I have a mind?

“Damien”

Daymeean…is that my name…no, that isn’t right.

“Damien…its ok, just let go.”

Let go…let go of what? Daymeean means nothing to me…that isn’t me…Damien…it that…?

“Damien, let go.”

I’m Damien? Should I let go…but I have no body to let go of anything with…

“Damien let go…and come to me.”

I relax….the voice is soothing…and familiar…

“Mother?”

“Let go Damien.”

“Mother!”

I let go.

*Well I hope you enjoyed, I know this is considerably darker than any other chapter, even 5, but Demkian is a Daemon after all. Give feed back guys. Thanks. This will be posted on Literotica and XNXX.*

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This is a VERY mild story about two women who work as section heads in the same office and attend a Super Bowl weekend business retreat together.

It was the weekend, and I had been looking forward to this night for weeks. My best friend, Will, had moved back to our home town after living out of state for close to ten years. He had gotten a band together and tonight was the bands first gig.
My wife Andrea was in the bathroom getting ready. I was setting in the living room when she called to me. I walked back to the bathroom to see her standing at the full length mirror in the nude. She turned around and pointed at her pussy and asked me what I thought. Andrea had shaved her bush bald, and it looked very sexy.
When Andrea was ready to go all I could do was say wow. She had on black fishnet stockings and a black garter belt, over this she wore a pink thong. With a mini skirt and a silk blouse she was ready to go. Andrea likes the feel of silk on her bare skin so she didn’t wear a bra and her big tits bounced with every step she took.
I stood there looking at my wife and felt the heat in my pants grow. Andrea is 5’4”, with brunette hair that goes half way down her back. She has green eyes, full lips, and the high cheek bones of a classic beauty. She is 36DD-24-34, with a perfect ass and nice shapely legs. I went to her and picked her up as I kissed her deeply. I set her down on the counter as I slid my hand to her right breast. Finding her nipple was hard as soon as I touched it I lowered my head down and took it in my mouth. As I did this I lowered my hand down to her hot, tight pussy. Rubbing her clit with my thumb I heard her moan as I rubbed her tight slit through her silk panties. She was dripping wet already so I picked her up and turned her around to fuck her from behind as I watched her face in the mirror. As soon as she felt me going for my cock she pulled away from me and told me that I would have to wait until after we got home, she had to get ready.

When we got to the bar I helped set the band while the woman set around and started to drink. Everyone was getting lose and having a good time. Soon it was time for the band to play and we kicked back and had a great time. Every time that I got up to dance every man in the bar watched me with open lust. At the first break some of the band went out to the drummers van to smoke some weed, they asked Mike if he wanted to go and he said no. I asked if I could go and they said sure, go ahead. I had never smoked weed before and I knew that I wanted to try it.
When I came back in I said that I didn’t feel anything after smoking weed for the first time. Mike told me I had to smoke more to get off.
After another set of good music and good times the band went out for more weed in the back of the van. I went with them to smoke more grass. When the guys from the ban band came back this time they told Mike that Andrea had gone to the bathroom.

Just as the band started on there third set I set down next to Mike and grabbed a handful of his cock, before taking his hand and putting it between my legs. I hadn’t taken my thong off as I loved the feel too much, especially as my pussy was soaking wet. I could feel that I was very turned on. So while people set all around us and Pam set right beside me, Mike played with me through my underwear in the next 5 minutes.

After a few minutes Pam asked me if I wanted to dance. I went to the dance floor and after a short time started to dirty dance with Pam. Pam openly touched my tits while I semi-rubbed my cunt into her leg, only as a joke. Mike sat there with a very hard cock. I don’t think at there was a man in the house who us them dancing who wasn’t turned on. The dance floor cleared a bit as we danced. Even the women watched, and I saw more then one woman touch herself as we danced. I wasn’t sure what to think.

It was a roaring party. The combination of weed and alcohol had me a bit drunk and stoned by the end of the fifth act. I wanted to go home and get some sleep, but Mike didn’t want to go, and I was still horny anyway.
What didn’t help my sleep was the sudden arrival of two friends, Brenda and Linda.

“What do you think, you wanna come and chat?” Brenda asked me as they stood several feet from me.
“Why not,” I replied.
We went into a couch room, and sat down. I was really feeling stoned now.

“Andrea? How do you feel?” a voice came from far away. I opened my eyes and saw Brenda and Linda sitting on either side of me. Perhaps I should have been worried, there were rumours that they were raging lesbians, but I really didn’t care at that point. As long as they didn’t try anything, I was ok.

“Fine,” I said, rubbing my nose.

“We brought you in where it was quieter,” Linda said. I took a look around. It was nice and quite, cool too. Nice place to chill out.
The thought crossed my mind that maybe they would rape me. Would that be pleasant, I wondered. In my horny state I toyed with the idea of licking out Linda while Brenda sucked on my nipples. The thought didn’t last for long though, I wasn’t a dyke.

I tried to think of a conversation topic, and in my slow state I came up with what I’d just been thinking. “Are you girls really lesbians?” I jokingly asked.

“Yes, we are,” Linda said, moving closer and taking off her shirt. I suddenly realized that something wasn’t quite right.

” Let’s find out if you’re one,” Brenda said, from behind me. She suddenly swung me round and pressed her lips against mine. I sat immobile, startled and scared. But I didn’t make any physical resistance to her.
Brenda began to move her tongue into my mouth. I panicked, and, releasing myself, backed myself up towards the end of the couch.
Linda just smiled, and wormed towards me. She was stronger than me, and I was stoned anyway, so she had no difficulty in pinning me down.
Brenda came on top of me, and seductively licked her lips. I was going to be raped by two horny girls!

I felt Brenda’s tongue slowly edge its way inward. Screw it, I thought, and gave in to my desires. I responded.
Brenda’s mouth was very soft, softer than any boy I had kissed. I fenced with her tongue for a moment, then Brenda clamped down on my tongue with her teeth and pulled it out. Linda giggled, and pinched my nipples. Brenda finally let her tongue go. I licked my lips and pulled Brenda close for another kiss. What the fuck was I playing at?
I felt Brenda’s hand reach out and play with my small, rounded breast. Her fingers began to tweak my nipples through the material of my lacey bra, causing them to harden and rise. When she had manipulated them to aching stiffness, she went in for another kiss, while moving my bra. She pulled it below my left breast and sealed her lips over my nipple.

“Oh God, that feels so fucking good,” I mumbled in a little girl voice. I couldn’t help myself. I felt that this was wrong, but I was too horny and desperate to care.

While Brenda continued with her sensual act, I felt a movement on my right thigh and looked down to see Linda kissing the inside of my knee. I uncontrollably shivered in delight. As the roving mouth grew closer and closer to my panties, I breathed faster. My eyes were open in wonder and pleasure as Brenda slowly withdrew from my breasts. My hand went to her leg and massaged it hesitantly. Linda continued on my thigh.

“You like that, don’t you?” Brenda asked with a smile.

“Oh yes,” I sighed. “Does that make me a lesbian?”

“Absolutely,” Brenda nodded.

“Oh well… ok,” I said, enjoying the manipulation of two mouths and four hands on my body.

“It’s too hot for these,” Brenda said, taking off her bra, and kicking off her black thong. I gasped. She was beautiful.
“Here, let me help you,” she said, reaching behind me and releasing my bra. I felt a lot of relief when my bra sprang off my engorged breasts, leaving me bare and unencumbered. It was nice to feel the cool air on my titties.

Linda began to slowly kiss her way up my thigh. Sucking slowly just under my tummy, she started to tease the elastic of my thong. She made eye contact with a meaningful smile on her face. Did I really want to go this far with another girl? I nodded.
Linda had my panties off in seconds.

I liked the feeling of soft, warm skin against my own. I also liked the feeling of Linda’s hot lips touching my inner thigh, then moving directly to her pussy.
The feeling of Linda’s lips on my wet horny cunt was amazing. I gasped and stiffened, not expecting to be eaten, and not expecting the intensity of feeling that shot through my pussy and loins.

“Oh… oh God,” I gasped in surprised wonder. How could Linda just go down on another girl like that? How could anything feel so good? Her entire body was on fire. Her pussy and thighs quivered in time with the flickering tongue in her wet mound. Linda was giving her a world class eating, the first eating Andrea had ever received. Being a lesbian was certainly a good thing.

“Would you like to try it?” Brenda asked, before kissing her ear.

“Try what?”

“Eating pussy?”

“Oh God, I don’t know if I can”, I replied.

“Try,” Brenda said with a sympathetic smile.

“Well… how?” I asked, suddenly nervous.

“Just lay down and I’ll take care of it,” Brenda said, rubbing her own breasts.

With passion clouded eyes, I focused on Linda feasting on her own pussy, while Brenda got into position. She simply knelt over my face and lowered her pussy until it touched my lips. I felt longing and desire.

I cautiously kissed it, then licked my lips. The skin was exquisitely soft, and oh so hot against my lips. The feeling was marvellous, and the aroma was fascinating. Growing bolder, I extended her tongue and pressed it into the folds of moist pussy flesh. Drawing it back, I tasted it again. I could find nothing bad about the taste of Brenda’s pussy, and with that in mind I sealed her mouth over her cute little shaved beaver and began sucking. My tongue snaked up into the tunnel of Brenda’s vagina. I tasted the womanly saltiness inside and decided I liked it. From the groans Brenda was making, it seemed she liked it too.

And so, I eagerly began eating the first pussy of my life. Of course, the return of Linda’s mouth to my own pussy was making me unbelievably horny. After a few minutes of Linda going down on me, I felt so desperate to cum that I would have eaten my own mother.

I licked up into Brenda’s pussy repeatedly. Brenda gasped and mashed her tits with her hands. It was obvious that she liked it, even though I was unsure about how to eat another woman properly. But still, it was very erotic seeing Brenda’s smooth pubes and naked body above me. Brenda had very nice titties, similar to mine, and much smaller than Linda’s.

It’s strange, I thought, I had barely noticed another girl’s breasts before. Then again, I hadn’t done anything like this before. It was funny how making love to another woman… women, could change me in such a short amount of time.
“I am a lesbian,” I gasped up into Brenda’s pussy.

“Relax and enjoy it,” Brenda smiled down at me. “Being a lesbian is a wonderful thing. Besides, none of us are really lesbians, we are simply bi.”

“Oh, right,” I said, lashing Brenda’s pussy with my tongue. Being below Brenda’s pussy, Ihad an advantage. All the pussy juices drained directly from her pussy, down into my mouth. I’d have probably found this disgusting a couple of hours previously, but now I found myself swallowing convulsively as my mouth filled with the sweet juice. I couldn’t get enough- I lapped it up, sucked it from her pussy, and played with her clit, all in a choreographed symphony of movements. I loved being a lesbian. Brenda had such a sweet pussy.

Linda looked like she just wanted to crawl up inside of me and eat me from the inside. She was so damned sexy, especially while her mouth was glued to my pussy. I felt like the lucky slut I was.

Brenda was about to cum. I could tell because she was panting like a bitch in heat. She dropped her hands to my breasts and mashed them viciously. I didn’t mind. I was too stoned to care too much about rough play.

Panting explosively, Brenda let out one long cry and stiffened, jerking spasmodically on my mouth. I continued eating her pussy until she pulled off and fell to the couch beside me.

Linda took a fold of my flesh in her teeth and pulled it. I cried out and looked down. Screw Linda, I thought.

“Dam,” Brenda said in surprise. “She back in my pussy again.” And I was.

I moved over to where I could lick Brenda’s pussy again. She was moaning and licking like there was no tomorrow. She shrugged and leaned down, helping Linda lick me to my own climax. It didn’t take long, as my loins were on fire. I felt the heat building in her pussy and licked Brenda hurriedly, knowing it would all end in a moment. I just loved the taste of her pussy, and sucked and tongued Brenda frantically, while feeling two tongues and one finger in my own pussy. It was just too much.

“Oh fuck,” I gasped. I grabbed Brenda’s ass and pulled it down to my mouth, holding it in a death grip as her my pussy bucked, clenched and exploded.

“Oh God,” I gasped again. My body was shaking out of control. As my pussy spasmed, their tongues continued stimulating my pussy, bringing on yet another orgasm on the tail of the first. When the third orgasm started, I collapsed, exhausted.

Linda rolled off my pussy and deeply kissed me. I could taste my own juices on her tongue and face and licked it liberally, cleaning her beautiful face of all my juices. They were actually quite sweet as well.

“I love the taste of pussy,” I groaned. “And I want to do this again.”

“You can taste my pussy any time you want,” Brenda said. “Maybe next time we’ll bring our collection of toys”.

I suddenly realised something. The band had stopped. I looked at the clock and saw it was 12.10. Shit, the party ended half an hour before. Mike would be wondering where I’d got to.
Quick as I could, I slipped on my thong, pantyhose, miniskirt, blouse and shoes.
“That was beautiful,” I said, going towards the door. “I’ll see you girls around”.
I quickly kissed both Linda and Brenda, and then made my way back.

The band was almost loaded up and it was time to go home. Mike was wondering if I was ever going to turn up- I told him I’d met up with some friends, and we caught up on each other. Turned out Will and Pam rode with other people to go to an after hours party. We, however, were off home.
On the way to the car I couldn’t help thinking about my experience. I started feeling horny again, and looked at Mike.
We where not even out of the parking lot before I got down on my knees in the car, and started digging his cock out of his pants. My thong dug into my ass crack, but I didn’t care. It just turned me on even more.
I played with it for a bit, toying and kissing, before taking all 8” of his cock down my throat at once. I sucked hard, licking it with my tongue. In the end though, we got home before her could cum.
When we got to the house I got out of the car while he put his hard cock away. I stood on the porch under the porch light with my blouse all the way open and with my skirt hiked up as I rubbed two fingers around my dripping wet cunt.

I didn’t know what the fuck had got into Andrea, but she was very turned on. I opened the door and pulled her in the house as fast as I could; at the same time I was so horny that I thought about fucking he right there.
Andrea always gets very turned on when she flashes her tits, but she always got mad if I wanted her to show her pussy, now she not only flashed her cunt but fingered herself at the same time.
I locked the door and turned around to see her blouse, skirt, and shoes lying in the floor on the way to our bedroom. I walked back and thought how good her tight pussy would feel.
As soon as I got to the door she grabbed me, pulled my pants down to my knees and pushed me down on the bed. She took my cock in her mouth in one big gulp as I pulled her around to eat her tight shaved pussy. She was wetter then she ever had been as I sucked on her clit and slid two fingers in her cunt while I worked a finger up her even tighter ass.
After she came twice she pulled off of me and turned around, eager to take my cock into her pussy.
I lay down on the bed, so that she could ride me like a cowgirl. She got on top of me, and slowly placed her hot, soft pussy lips over the head of my cock. She began to move down my shaft, engulfing all of me inside her. When she finally got to the bottom, she wriggled around for a bit, then began to move up and down.
She rode me like she had never ridden me before. Grinding my cock into her pussy and then rising up until the head of my cock was almost out of her only to slam down on it as hard as she could.
After a few minutes of this I could tell she was nearly at orgasm. Riding and grinding my cock deep in her cunt she grabbed my hand and put it on her clit. I rubbed it until she was screaming like never before.
I could feel myself nearly cumming, but Andrea suddenly came so hard I thought that she was going to pass out. After that she took my hard cock in her mouth and started to suck it. I came all over her mouth, face, and tits. Andrea got down on her knees and sucked my cock clean.

When I woke up in the morning, Andrea was still fast asleep.

I woke up feeling shit. What the hell had happened last night?
Oh right, the band. And…fuck…that thing with Brenda and Linda!
I wasn’t sure what to think. I realised that in my drunken, stoned state, I had participated in a lesbian orgy with two of my friends. And yet…I liked the idea. I remembered Linda’s lips on my pussy, and I began to feel my cunt becoming wet. I touched it, and my hand was soaking. I put it in my mouth and sucked myself from it.

I was completely naked, and reached into a side drawer, taking out my two dildos. I really needed to use them.
I had a long thin one, and a larger pink one. I got the thin dildo, and placed it at the entrance to my vagina. I moved it in, feeling the pleasure. I moved it in and out a few times, before putting it away and picking up my favourite.

It was still sticky from the last use, so I washed it in the sink. While I was there, I got a mirror. I wanted to watch this.
I was still amazed, at how real it looked and felt. When I turned the dial, the powerful vibrations shocked me and I dropped it onto the floor, where it spun wildly in a crazy circle. I got the giggles, as this pink cock whizzed around, out of control, at my feet.
I lay on the bed, facing the mirror, on the wardrobe, with my legs spread wide apart. My neatly shaved fanny was dripping at the prospect of having this inside me.

As I ran the plastic cock up and down the crack of my swollen, pink quim, it felt dirtier and sexier, than ever. When I tried to slide it inside, even though I was very wet by this point, it wouldn’t go in. Fuck.
Looking around, I spotted some face cream, and dipped the knob end in. It now looked like it was covered in spunk, which turned me on even more. Still watching myself in the mirror, the dildo now slid inside past my pussy lips very easily, slowly filling me. It took a while to get it all in, but it was fantastic as I savoured every inch of my pink friend as it filled my pussy more than my husband ever had. I loved the idea of fucking myself and watching, at the same time.
I increased the speed of my fucking, and started to rub my swollen clit with the other hand. When on the verge of orgasm, I remembered the speed dial. Stopping for a moment to recover, I quickly turned the dial. It took a couple of pushes to get a rhythm going, but when I did, I thought that I would go crazy. The vibrations had me bucking like a bronco, and my fingers were nearly tearing my clit out.

I screamed, as an orgasm tore through me.
I somehow managed to turn the dial, slowing down the vibrations, while continuing to fuck myself, slowly, for another few minutes, until I got my breath back.
When I had controlled my breathing, I went to the toilet for a pee. My fanny was still throbbing, as I had a long, enjoyable, piss. I washed the cock, again, and gently dried it. After hiding it in my overnight bag I went and had a shower.

Drying myself was fun, rubbing the towel over my breasts. I started getting horny again. Time for a phone call.
“Hi, Linda, it’s me?”
“Hi Andrea. I guess you want some more of last night?”
“I’ll see you and Brenda in an hour”. I put the phone down, and thought about what clothes to wear. Thong, bra, jeans, blouse, shoes. When I was ready, I got in the car and drove off to see my lesbian friends.
I got to Linda’s house in a few minutes. After parking the car, I went up to the house and rang the doorbell. Brenda answered, and showed me inside.
“Andrea, have a drink.” She handed me a bottle of wine and a glass, and told me to go upstairs where Linda was waiting.
I took a deep breath, and followed her command. I wasn’t doing this under the influence of drugs or alcohol (yet). I really wanted to fuck these two girls again.

I opened the bedroom door, and went in. Linda was inside, only wearing a bra and panties.
“Hi Andrea.”
“Hi, Linda”, I responded.
Linda made her way to a side table. The lights had been dimmed, but I could see that Linda was standing by a collection of sex toys. I felt nerved, and drank some wine.
I had brought my big pink dildo from home, and showed it to Linda. She gently took it from me, and ran her hand up and down it.
“Mmmmmm”.

Linda told me to take a seat with my drink. She also made me promise not to masturbate. I accepted, and sat down on a chair facing the bed.
Linda got up on the bed in her underwear, and smiled down at me.

“This is for you, so watch carefully. And I don’t want to see your hand anywhere near your pussy, lover”.

Linda slowly pulled her bra below her breasts, carefully stroking them with her hand. She began to pull her panties down and to the side.

Pausing, she slipped two fingers in her wet cunt, and quietly moaned in pleasure.

I was already on edge, but Linda decided to get up off the bed, and walk over to me. She positioned her wet pussy over my face.

I could smell her overpowering womanhood above me, and was tempted to eat it there. But I remembered her demands to stay still and watch.

She showed me her tight ass, and began talking dirty.

“I’m going to put your pink friend deep in there. I’m going to feel it deep inside me, where it was once deep inside you”. I’m going to be filled by it, I’m going to cover it with my juices, then you can take it deep down your slutty throat and lick them off.
Linda put the dildo on the bed, head up, before slowly lowering her pussy onto it.

She bounced up and down a few times. I spoke to her: “It looks like you’re lubing yourself up”.
“That’s because I am, hon”, replied Linda. I felt puzzled at this, and it must have showed, because she continued to explain.
“You see, I’m not going to fuck my pussy. I’m going to fuck my ass”.
I didn’t know what to say. I’d never had anal sex with Mike, and I didn’t want to. But Linda was, well, someone different, and I found the idea of watching her use my dildo on her rear hole a turn on.
She took the dildo out of her cunt and placed it by her asshole. She slowly sat down upon it.

She screamed as the pink cock went past her sphincter. She looked like she was in real pain, but she didn’t stop lowering onto the dildo until it was most of the way inside her.
“Mmmm. Like a little pain with my sex”, she said. I just stared.
Linda laid back, getting used to the feel.

After relaxing for a few moments, she got into the doggy position, and began to fuck her own ass.

She looked like she was enjoying it, moaning and groaning. I began to wonder what it would be like in her place, as the dildo slipped in and out. She frantically rubbed her clit.

After a final squeal, I knew she had climaxed. She let the dildo slip out, and dropped it on the floor.
She spoke in a little girl voice. “That was great. My little ass feels sooo stretched, wouldn’t you say. She stuck her hole by my eyes for me to see.

It was really stretched. But it was also really beautiful, and I felt a strong desire to stick my tongue deep inside it.

I was still staring at it when I suddenly felt Brenda’s hand on my thigh. I suddenly realised that she’d been watching most of the show.
“I like those boots,” she said. Those were the same boots that Mike had been giving me grief over earlier.

“You look like a hooker,” she said, measuring me with her eyes, the boots reaching over the knees and almost touching the hem of the mini dress I was wearing. “You’re my little toy, aren’t you. Go on, say it.”

“Oh yeah Brenda, I’m your dirty, slutty, filthy sex toy that you can use whenever you wish.” I couldn’t believe I was being so dirty, but Brenda loved it.
“Whenever I wish? Hmmm, I might just have an interesting use for you”.

I kept looking at Brenda’s hand on my thigh; her fingers caressing me, touching the top of the boots and the bottom of the short dress. I found her staring into my eyes.

Brenda’s fingers found their way up my thigh and she yelped in surprise. “Oh, you little tart!” she said when she touched the stocking suspenders realizing I was wearing garter belt.

“Always prepared,” I whispered hoarsely, grateful to my persistence in ignoring Mike’s protests. He had called me the same, but this was different.

“I want to kiss you,” I continued and closed my eyes. All I wanted was to feel her soft lips on mine.

“Later,” she said. We’ll be having lots of fun later. But Linda and I thought we’d go and have lunch first. And I suggest you wear these. She produced a pair of jeans.

I took off my skirt, and put them on. I wasn’t sure what these two were planning, but I couldn’t wait to find out.

We went outside, and walked to the café. I couldn’t help but notice that Linda walked with some difficulty.

Lunch was fairly boring. We made pointless small talk, but I knew what was really on all our minds.
Brenda spoke up. “I’m just going to the toilet”. She gave me a meaningful stare as she left.
I waited a few seconds, before getting up and following her. Brenda was waiting for me in the otherwise deserted toilets. She grabbed me and pulled me into a cubicle, locking the door. I assumed that this would be a quick sex session or something, but I wasn’t quite right.
She whispered. “You might think you’ve been teased enough for a morning, but you’re wrong.”
“Huh?”
Brenda reached into her handbag and produced a small dildo. “Bend over”, she ordered.
I did as I was told, not quite sure what to expect next.

I felt Brenda undo the jeans button, and they fell to the ground. She got my thong, and peeled it off. I reckoned it was probably soaking, but it was only when Brenda placed her dripping fingers by my face, that I realised how desperate I was. I sucked my juices from her fingers, loving the taste.

Brenda rubbed the dildo around my entrance, before sliding it in. She kept on going until it was in to the hilt, completely submerged in my pussy.
This is where I get fucked by her, I thought. I was really anticipating it, and it surprised me when Brenda pulled my thong back up, followed by my jeans. She slapped my ass, and motioned to the door.
I had to say something. “Brenda…it’s still in there. I can’t walk around with a dildo inside me, can I?”
“That’s the idea, sweetheart”. Brenda unlocked the cubicle, and walked out. I felt I had no choice but to follow her, and walked out into the open. Shit. What a feeling. I stopped and leaned against the sinks. Brenda continued to walk away.

Recovering my breath, I tried to think rationally about the whole situation, but the dildo inside me was stopping any rational thinking.
Another girl entered the toilets, and looked at me quizzically. Fucking hell, did she realise what was in me? I gathered my strength, and walked out. I felt like everyone was looking at me, but luckily I didn’t have to walk through the entire building- Brenda and Linda were waiting for me outside.
Linda took my arm, and began to talk. “You’re looking a bit odd Andrea, are you sure you’re ok?”
I certainly didn’t feel normal. What’s more, the dildo was making me feel extremely horny, hornier than I ever thought I could be.

By the time we got back to the house, I was gasping. When we got upstairs to the bedroom, I kicked off my boots and lay on the bed. “For god’s sake you two, fuck me! Fuck me long and hard!”
Brenda looked at Linda. “What do you think? We could fuck her, or we could tie her up in the cupboard all afternoon with that thing still inside her.”

I cried out. “No, please, please fuck me. I’m begging you to fuck me.”
Brenda advanced towards me. “We only fuck bad girls who need to be punished. Are you a bad girl Andrea?”
“Yes, yes, I’m a bad girl, punish me for being such a slut. I need to be taught, please teach me”.
“Take off the jeans”. I complied eagerly. Brenda moved my thong to the side, and removed the dildo. It slipped out, and I felt my pussy was stretched and widened by the long penetration.

Linda climbed on to the bed with me, and, crouching down, moved her head up to my thong. I could feel her sexy breath through the wet material.
She grabbed the strap with her teeth, and pulled it down to my ankles, leaving my waiting snatch exposed and ready. Linda pulled my thong off and threw it at Brenda, who threw it back, giggling.
Linda spoke up. “I wonder if it’ll go inside her?”
“Why not find out?” replied Brenda.

Linda rubbed the thong around the entrance of my pussy, before slipping it in. It went inside me easily, as Linda stuffed it down my wet tube.
“We should take a photograph for you, Andrea”,
“A mirror will do, thanks”.
Brenda held a mirror in front of me. I could see just a bit of my thong poking out, and it looked and felt amazing.
Linda playfully grabbed the strap, and wriggled it out. We giggled.

Brenda put the mirror to the side, and put on a sympathetic voice.
“I’m ever so sorry sweetie, but the fun’s over.”
I thought she meant that it was time to go home, but I was very much mistaken.
“You’ve been a bad girl, and bad girls are punished.” Brenda took my thong and rubbed it all over her pussy, covering it in her juices. She passed it to Linda and she did the same, before putting it beside her and getting a roll of tape.
“What the…”
“Ah, poor Andrea. She’s frightened. Well I’m so sorry, but as Brenda said, you’ve been a bad, bad girlie.” She caressed my thigh. “And bad girls are punished for being sluts.”

I relaxed a little, and accepted that I was about to be punished.
Linda reached out and deeply kissed me, flicking her tongue around my mouth. When she withdrew, she picked up my thong and placed it where her tongue had been only seconds previously. It filled a lot of my mouth, but I could still breathe through it.
When Linda put a piece of tape over my mouth, I couldn’t any more. I was just getting used to the feeling when Brenda handcuffed my ankles together. Linda put some rope around my wrists.

As if that wasn’t enough, Brenda proceeded to strip me of my pantyhose, before using it to tie my legs to a bedpost, and my arms to a pole higher up. Basically, I was sitting with my legs stretched horizontally and my arms stretched vertically. Oh yes, and I had a very dirty thong in my mouth.

Brenda spoke. “Andrea, lift yourself up with the pole”. I managed to lift my arse high in the air.
Linda produced what has to be the biggest dildo I have ever seen in my life. It was long and thick, with ridges and bumps. I had a good idea where it might be going, and I was concerned. I seriously doubted I could handle anything that big. Unfortunately, I couldn’t voice my concerns due to the thong and duct tape.
Linda placed the dildo underneath me. Oh, shit. I couldn’t hold myself up for much longer, but if I lowered myself down that thing would rip me apart. I just held on for dear life.
Brenda walked up to me with my miniskirt, adding to the confusion. She put it over my head, blindfolding me.

I heard Brenda sit down in the chair watching. It seemed that Linda sat on top of her, and the thought of these two naked girls weakened me even more.

My arms were turning to jelly. I’d never been particularly strong, but surely I could do better than this? I just held on. They were becoming sore and painful with the exertion of holding myself up. I was exhausted.

I couldn’t hold myself up. Uncontrollably, I started lowering. I couldn’t see anything.
I felt the head of the dildo touch my pussy. I managed to hold here for a couple of seconds, but to no avail.
The huge plastic cock parted my pussy lips, and penetrated the opening of my wet cunt. It was bigger than anything I had ever felt there before. It began to slowly slide in me.
The feeling was indescribable, a mixture of intense pleasure and pain. All I could do was bite the thong in my mouth and moan. I let go of the pole and felt my arms dangle as I was engulfed even more.

I don’t know how the fuck I managed it, but I felt relief when my butt finally touched the bed. God, I’d handled this thing.
Having said that, it was still hurting me, and I stayed in the same position for a few moments while I got used to it.

“Having fun, slut”, asked Brenda.
“Mmmn”.
“Go on, fuck yourself like a dirty whore”.
I gathered myself together, and pulled myself up a little. Jesus Christ! It was amazing. I relaxed and slid back down the pole.
I raised myself again, a little higher this time, before sliding back down. I did it again, and again.
“I think she likes it”.
I certainly did. I moved myself up and down the pole, higher and higher and faster and faster.

The pleasure was intense, and I knew that I would soon orgasm. The heat and pressure was building.
I screamed, even through the thong, as I climaxed. I just sat there, still impaled by the dildo.

I heard someone get up and walk over. Next thing I knew, the skirt was being lifted off my head and I saw Brenda standing there. She untied my hands from the pole and each other, and did the same with my ankles. She peeled off the tape, and removed my thong.
“Ok, honey, you can take out the dildo now”.
I rolled over onto my side, and pulled it out. Brenda stuck a mirror in front of me, and I could see my hole stretched wider than I could have believed possible.

It was time to go home. I put back on my soaking thong, pantyhose, miniskirt, boots, bra, and blouse. I said my goodbyes, and went to the car. I could hardly walk due to the massive penetration I’d just endured.

When I staggered through the door, Mike was there to great me. He looked very horny.
“Babe, I’m going to give you the fucking of your life”.
Oh, great. My pussy was so sore the movement of my thong against it was causing me pain. “Erm, Mike…”
“What? Come here Andrea, you sexy, foxy girl”.
Just what I wanted. There was no way that I could stop him fucking me, yet if he did, it would hurt like hell, and my vagina was so stretched that he’d suspect something anyway.
I remembered Linda’s face as she shoved the dildo into her arse. I was still an anal virgin, but…she seemed to enjoy it. I made up my mind.
“Mike, would you prefer fucking my arse for a change?” The response was sudden. Mike span me around, and ripped off my skirt. “Wow…” He roughly pulled down my thong, and got out his rock hard cock. I prepared myself.

Andrea’s thong was very wet, I assumed that she must have been as horny as me. I couldn’t believe that she’d finally consented to anal sex, and I was prepared to make the most of it.
I got some Vaseline, and smeared it over my throbbing organ, before placing it against my wife’s rear hole. I pushed, and the head popped in. I kept on going until I was in to the hilt, then started pumping away like a rabbit in heat. Andrea was moaning and screaming, probably with pain, but I didn’t care. It would be nicer for her if she just got on with in.

Thrusting in and out of her was bliss for me, and it sounded like she was now enjoying it too. I tried to last as long as I could, but eventually I let go and let myself cum violently into her. Andrea released herself from me, and went to sleep almost immediately. She seemed tired for some reason.

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Dee gets invited to Dotties for the Weekend !

So, Dee came home from the weekend at Dottie’s, she looked like she had a good time. I asked her”Did you have fun?”,all she would say was “It was different.”
When it was time to go to bed I was horny, I had not fucked Dee in over a week and I was ready ! When she finally came to bed, she was wearing a tee shirt, and as I started feeling up her tits, I felt the nipple rings.
What is this? Oh, those are something Dottie dared me to get, I was drunk, and well there they are. I loved them I tugged her nipples and it definitely was a turn on for her. Is there any other additional additions?
Well, just one. Dee spread her pussy and there was a piece of gold peeking through her thick bush. Wow! You got your clit pierced ? Yea, I woke up and their it was?
That is quite a weekend for someone who won’t even let me fuck her in the ass! I’ve been thinking about that…would you want to try that now?
Well, hell yes, I flipped her over raised he hips up and sunk my cock in her ass clear to my balls ! She didn’t even flinch! Fuck me baby, fuck be hard ! That was no problem,in a few minutes my hot cum was filling her hairy asshole.
I was amazed, that was the best sex we had in the last 20 years, and I would soon find out that was just the beginning.
The week rolled around, and I fucked Dee in just about every position I could imagine. There was one difference, Dee had suddenly liked “rough” sex, the rougher the better, twisting, probing,pain, she was a “new” woman and I liked it.
Thursday came ,and when I got home Dee told me,”Dottie called she wants a few of us to go to a crafts show this weekend, is that OK”
Yeas ,I have to work this weekend anyway, it will give you something to do.
Saturday morning rolled around I got up, to go to work, I’m leaving, have fun! OK, Dee said,I’m sure I will.

Dee got into the car and drove the half hour to Dottie’s house. When she got there there was a few cars already there. Dottie came out to meet her,”Hi baby!” She then gave her a deep kiss her tongue washing the inside of her mouth. She put her arm around her waste. Girls this is Dee. Dee, this is Livvy,Jenny,Dawn, and the cute little thing on the floor is Dana. You and Dana will get to know each other really well this weekend.Livvy was a redhead, with a small waist and huge tits.Jenny was a curly haired brunette, with big tits, and a little on the chubby side.Dawn was a Viking princess, big tits and long blond hair.Go ahead an kiss Dana,said Livvy she is mine and needs to be welcomed !
Dee walked over to Dana, and kissed her on the cheek! Dottie slapped Dee’s ass,kiss her bitch she’s family ! Dee then pressed her lips to Dana’s and slipped her tongue until it was meet with Dana’s.
That’s more like it baby! Well, the weekend is short, what do we want to do first ?
Livvy say’s I want to play with your bitch Dottie! Is she really a redhead? O yes Livvy,You can have her, use the upstairs bedroom, I think you like that one. Come on my little cunt, Livvy said as she grabbed Dee by the hand and headed up the stairs. When they got to the room, and opened the door there was an iron rail bed with iron rails for a head board. Livvy pulled Dee into the room pulled the door shut, and immediately pushed Dee against the door grabbed a handful of Dee’s tit and thrust her tongue down Dee’s throat! Dee wrapped her arms around Livvy’s back and offered her mouth to be tongue fucked, and Livvy obliged. Livvy threw Dee on the bed and stood in front of her,”Undress me.” Livvy was wearing jeans with boots, and a pull over sweater with a scarf. Looking anything but a dyke. Come on, we don’t have all night ! Dee took of her scarf and lifted the sweater from the bottom,she exposed skin that was alabaster covered in freckles, and tits that were even bigger than Dottie’s. The bra baby, take it off. Dee, reached around the back and released the snaps, and Livvy shrugged her shoulders dropping the bra to the floor. Like them baby? “What is there NOT to like”, said Dee? Her tits were a 44DDD, with half dollar sized aereolas and stiff nipples. I have a special treat for you baby, but finish undressing me first. Dee sat Livvy down on the bead, removes her boots,unsnapped her jeans, and slipped them off exposing a lace G string with a very thick bush sticking out around it in every direction.
Now you baby, strip for me ! Dee, began with her top and bra. Dottie wasn’t lying you have great tits, and baby don’t worry about being a little chubby, I like meat ! The Dee removed her pants leaving her underwear on. No,no baby off with the undies, I like to see what I’m about to eat.
Dee, removed her underwear exposing her hairy pussy. Umm, I do love a hairy pussy.Lay down baby. As Dee lay down Livvy climbed on her straddling Dee’s thighs, with hers, rubbing their tits against one another,stimulating Livvy’s tits. I’m sorry baby, when I get stimulated I lactate, just lick it up and suck on my tits it will stop and give you a treat. Dee latched her lips around Livvy’s tit and sucked the rich baby milk down her throat. As she did that Livvy, slipped a hand down through Dee’s bush, grabbed a handful and tugged up causing Dee to become unlatched. Keep sucking my little slut, there is a lot to come ! Livvy slid down dancing her tongue across her pussy, making Dee shiver, then licking the insides of her thighs into her thick, lush cunt hair.pushing Dee’s legs up to her chest, exposing Dee’s puckered asshole available to her probing tongue. You’ll love my tongue baby, it’s long,and thick! Dee found that out soon enough as Livvy’s tongue probed deep into her asshole,across her taint spreading her thick bush exposing the pink insides to Livvy’s oral assault on her pussy! The Livvy,grabbed a mouthful of cunt hair and pulled them out ! Dee screamed ! Dottie, said , “ I think my bitch likes Livvy !
“Sorry my little cunt”, said Livvy it’ll grow back, I’ll keep them as a momento. Livvy, decided it was her turn and climbed up onto Dee, laying her full body weight tit to tit on her !”Here baby have some milk, you make me so hot !”
Dee was almost gagging there was so much milk filling her mouth, then Livvy climbed further up onto Dee straddling her head,her thick red bush,with thick labia and clit resting right under her nose, time for some juice to go with that milk!
Livvy grabbed the top of Dee’s head and held it tight against her pussy, almost smothering Dee, just giving her enough room to semi breath. “Don’t forget my asshole cunt,make it clean”,As much as she could Dee tongued Livvy’s ass. “That’s it baby, almost there, almost there ,Ugghh, I’m coming baby,I’m coming, and with that Livvy,covered Dee’s face with her vaginal fluids.”My, my you are good!!”,said Livvy wipe your face off, and get your cloths on I’m sure someone else wants to play !
As they came downstairs, Dottie said “was I wrong?” O hell no! And with that she sowed them a baggie with the mouthful of Dee’s cunt hair in it !
Dee, lowered her eyes,and stood silent.
“I want to be next “,said Jenny, the curly brunette, with the wide hips and big tits. You get a drink baby,touching Dee’s face then come upstairs I’ ll be ready. Jenny went upstairs and Dee went to the kitchen to get a drink.
Dee was thinking,”another cunt licking lesbian,ok.” She was wrong !
When she opened the door, Jenny was standing there in leather boots and corsets with a whip in her hand! Hello my little cunt, get the fuck out of those clothes ,and with that Dee felt the whip crack on her ass! CRACK !!! And she felt the sting welt her ass ! Again the whipped cracked !CRACK, this one across her back ! Dee screamed,”Stop “ !!
“I see My bitch has meet Jenny”, laughed Dottie .”Get on the bed on your back bitch, put your arms above your head!”said Jenny, Dee still crying complied, and with that her hands were cuffed to the headboard.
Now, my little cunt Jenny pulled each leg back above Dee’s chest and strapped them to the headboard as well, exposing her cunt, and asshole to Jenny’s desires !
On the sideboard there were candles, and Jenny took them and dribbled hot wax all over Dee’s nipples causing her to scream out! “pleas stop”,cried Dee. What you don’t like that? Asked Jenny. “No,I don’t cried Dee”,”O, ok said Jenny no more nipples,and with that she emptied the candle all over Dee’s cunt hair,pussy and asshole.
Dee screamed,we can’t have all this yelling, it will upset people, and with that she pulled a ball gag out of her purse and proceeded to place it in Dee’s mouth.
“Well, that wax is gonna make a mess of your cunt hair, and it’s so thick,o well well take care of that later”, said Jenny. But now it is time for some fun. Dee, thought what the hell could that be?
Jenny took of her leather corset, and thong showing a deep black bush, and 38 EE tits.Out of her bag she took a double headed black strap on dildo.”Time for some fun baby” Jenny placed herself with the dildo head at her pussy.”This wax is going to make a mess”, with that she slapped a piece of tape on Dee’s pussy and ripped a pelt of red bush off clear down to the skin. Dee screamed but with the gag ,no one could hear her.We’ll finish that later! While the pain was still there Jenny buried the double dildo into her cunt and asshole at the same time, Dee, was dry so ,the pummeling of her pussy started to abraise her pussy until the juices
started to flow. Finally, Jenny came,her juices mixing with Dee’s.When she was done she climbed up on the bed and planted her `hair y black cunt on Dee’s face. Clean me up bitch, and with that Dee lapped up her cum.
Guess I have to clean the rest of this mess up.Jenny pulled out a roll of making tape, and proceeded to rip every cunt hair off Dee’s pussy! Jenny then let Dee loose to go downstairs.”Well?” Dottie asked. Jenny showed the three tapes full of red cunt hair, “I scalped the cunt!” and they all laughed. Dee finally came down stairs barely able to walk.”Thats ok baby it will grow back”,said Dottie. “Yea, in time for me to remove it agan”, laughed Jenny!
Dee, looked around and realized that Dawn and the girl Dana were missing. Well, since Dawn and Dana are busy, I guess we can go out and get some fresh air. There was a barn on Dottie’s property, and you could smell the scent of a wood fire burning. “I guess it smells like Dawn got the fire started”,said Dottie. Her arm wrapped tightly around Dee, they didn’t hurt you to bad did they baby?” as she kissed her neck. “No”,answered Dee “Not too much”.
Dottie walked ahead and swung the barn doors open,and Dee’s stomach fell. Inside resembled some kind of midevil torture chamber! There were wooden racks ,and tables,Metal cages hanging from the ceiling and chains and hooks of every description.
“Well, this is for later”, said Dottie. “Right now will go back around to the fire pit.
When they all got the the pit,Dawn had something metal in the pit, but Dana was hanging by her arms, her naked body, hanging limp. “Is she dead?”,asked Dee. “No, not dead but sedated, we don’t want her totally awake for what is coming next”, said Livvy.
There were chairs around the fire pit that everyone but Dawn,Dottie,and Dee sat in.
“Well, we have had our little cunt Dana for awhile now”, said Dottie,”so it is time we make her ours, or I should say Dawn’s”.”Come her my little cunt”, Dottie said to Dee. “I want you to stick that face of yours right in her pretty little cunt and eat it until we are done, wrap your arms around her ass so she doesn’t move,because if she does you will be next!”. “Do you understand ?” “Yes” ,said Dee Well get started. Dee walked over wrapped her arms around Dana’s ass. She could smell her pussy and it was red, like it had been recently abused. She placed her nose in her cunt hair ,and began to lick the girls pussy,inching her tongue into her pussy hole.
“OK, Dawn lets go”,said Dottie. Dee could not see, but Dawn had put on a pair of gloves on and was taking the metal rod out of the fire, it was glowing red hot, Dawn told Dee,”move your hands off her ass put them around her legs!”
Dee obeyed. With that Dawn pushed the top of the rod into Dana’s ass cheek. The pain woke Dana up and she started to buck and scream. One more my little cunt,then it will all be over.
Then Dana put the brand against Dana’s right tit and held it against her skin for a good 5 seconds, the pain so intense that it caused Dana to piss into Dee’s mouth, causing Dee, to gag and vomit.
“Well, there is no doubt now”,said Dottie. She is yours ! Dee’ looked up to see”DAWN” imprinted on Dana’s right tit, with the same brand on her ass.Somewhere in the process Dana passed out.
“Time to eat”, said Dottie,”she will be out for a while.” With that they all went back into the house and began to eat lunch. “Man, I’m starving and I haven’t done anything”,said Dottie.”well we are dehyadrated right Livvy?” said Jenny. “That little cunt of yours wears us out.” “I know she is “special”, Dottie replied, “Have some wine.”

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