Author: admin

Mark prowls the halls of Rogers High School, looking for a pair of virgins

The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2013

The Devil’s Pact Side Story: Mark Visits the High School.

Note: This takes place during Chapter 18 while Mark is hunting for the virgins at Rogers High School. Melody from Chapter 4 and the Cunningham Twins from Chapter 6 make appearances.

I parked my car in the crowded parking lot of Rogers High School. It was a rambling collections of red brick buildings and gray portables. Class had already started and the outside of the school was deserted. I headed for the school’s office, the sign out front said visitors had to check-in. The office was on the first floor of the main building, a two story building who’s hallways were lined with lockers painted an ugly green-gray.

The office was small, a cluttered receptionist desk, a short hallway that lead back to the principle and vice principle offices, a few chairs for people to sit in. The receptionist was a short, stout Indian woman named, according to a brass nameplate, Archana Korrapti. Her black hair was graying and cut soccer mom short.

“Hello,” she greeted pleasantly. “How may I help you, sir.”

I grinned. “I’m here scouting for some pussy.”

She blinked. “I’m sorry, what did you say, sir,” she asked with some heat.

“Relax, it’s okay. I’m Mark, and its perfectly all right for me to fuck any of the girls here.”

“Oh, yes, of course,” she said blushing. “You’re going to be…with our girls. Yes, that’s perfectly all right.” She knocked over her pen jar. “Oh, dearie. Yes, I’m sorry, I’m a little flustered.”

I smiled at her, reassuring. “Of course, of course.” Who wouldn’t be flustered when a man walks in wanting to fuck your students.

She pulled out a binder labeled, “Visitor Badges,” from a drawer. She dug around the spilled pens and found a permanent sharpie and wrote, “Mark, Pussy Scout,” on the badge and peeled it off the page. “This needs to be worn at all times, Mark.”

“Thanks,” I said, sticking the badge to the front of.

The door leading into the office swung in and a cute, sixteen year old with a heart-shaped face framed by black ringlets. She had small, pouty red lips and brown eyes that sparkled with energy. Her skin had a nice, olive complexion. A tight, white t-shirt with a rainbow across her breasts, emphasized her nice pair of tits. A short jean skirt over white leggings clung to her perky ass.

“Aren’t you a pretty thing,” I growled, looming over her. She shrank back, bumping into the door. It swung inward so she was trapped between me and the door.

“Mrs. Korrapti,” the girl said.

“Oh, it’s alright, Jerri,” the receptionist said. “Mark’s scouting for pussy.”

“And aren’t you some pretty pussy.” I stroked her trembling face. “Are you a virgin, Jerri?”

“No,” she muttered, looking away from me. Well I didn’t think I’d find my virgin on the first girl.

“Well, drop your leggings and panties,” I told her, my cock hard in my pants begging for some relief.

Jerri kicked off her shoes and reached under her skirt and pulled down her white leggings and blue panties in one motion, exposing her creamy, olive thighs. She used her feat to get the leggings off, her left foot pushing the leggins down off her right leg, pinning the fabric to the floor so she could step out, then repeated with her other leg.

I reached out and stroked her thigh, feeling her smooth leg. “Unzip my pants and pull my cock out.”

Her hand, trembling, reached out and fumbled with my pants button. Finally she got me unfastened and then pulled the zipper down. My jeans fell around my knees as she reached into my boxer, her hand cool on my cock. She pulled me out, my cock hard cock.

“Relax,” I told her, “I’m not going to hurt you, just fuck your tight, little pussy. You’re cunt’s wet for my cock, right.” She swallowed and then nodded.

Her legs parted for me as I lifted her up, her arms wrapped around my neck. I gripped her ass, guiding her body so my cock could find her pussy. It took a couple of tries to get my cock into her opening. My cock slid around her pussy lips and bumped her clit. And then I founded it, her silky lips parting for my cock, as I slid into her warm, tight opening. Jerri moaned as I plunged into her tight opening. Her soft, wet pussy giving way as I slid into her cunt all the way.

“Oh, wow, wouldn’t you like some privacy?” the flustered receptionist asked.

“Naw, like an audience,” I answered, fucking Jerri with slow, short fucks as her legs wrapped around my hips. She was light, maybe a hundred pounds, and I easily held her, gripping her ass and kneading her perky cheeks through her jean skirts. “Ever had someone watch you having sex, Jerri?”

“No,” she gasped, then stammered, “Umm, your…um…cock, it…it feels good in me.”

“It’s exciting, being watched, isn’t it?” Jerri’s breath was hot on my ear as she answered, “Yes.”

I fucked her a little faster, a little harder, her cunt felt so great on my cock, wet and tight and warm. Her legs were vices around my waist and she was wiggling her hips, bucking up to meet my thrust, grinding her clit against my pubic bone. Behind her the door to the office banged against its hinges every time I thrust into her, rattling loud through the office.

“What the fuck is going on!” a male voice roared behind me. I glanced back to see a fit, tall man in his fifties. His blonde hair was cut short and turning white with age. Fierce, blue eyes glared at me.

“It’s okay,” I said. “I’m Mark and its okay for me to fuck your students.”

The anger vanished from the man, deflating out of him. “I … yeah, of course, Mark.”

I continued fucking the teenage slut, and asked the man, “You the principal?” He nodded, “yeah.”

“I bet you’ve always wanted to fuck a student,” I asked. Jerri’s cunt was bringing me closer and closer to my orgasm.

“I always have,” he answered, but then quickly added, “But I would never touch one!”

“Today’s your lucky day, Jerri here is going to go in your office, bend over your desk and let you have some sloppy seconds. I want you to enjoy yourself.”

“Shit!” he cursed. “I…fuck.” He swallowed. “Yeah, okay.” Then he smiled, a hungry kind of smile.

It wasn’t going to be much longer, Jerri’s cunt felt amazing on my cock. I pounded her harder. The door banged loudly behind us. She was panting in my ear as pleasure rushed through her body. I squeezed her ass and groaned through my gritted teeth as I flooded her teenage cunt with sperm. Panting, I pulled out of her and she slid to the floor.

“The principals waiting,” I told her and she stood up.

With an excited smile, and bulging crotch, the principal took her by the hand and led her into his office. I watched them disappear, and saw my cum trickling down her thighs. Moments later, a low, throaty moan and the slap of flesh came from the principals office.

“Oh God,” the principal moaned. “Teenage cunt is as tight as I thought! Oh, you’re one nasty slut, Jerri!”

I left the receptionist masturbating to the sounds of the principal nailing little Jerri, and started walking up the halls until I came to the first classroom and walked right on in. “Sorry to interrupt.”

“Who are you,” the teacher asked, standing up from his desk. “I’m in the middle of a lesson!”

“Mark Glassner, Pussy Scout,” I introduced myself. “I’m looking for some nice, virgin cunts.” The teacher spluttered in outrage and I just talked over him, “Teachers and students, you just sit quietly until I tell you otherwise or until I leave,” I ordered. The teacher sat back down, blinking in surprise. “So, stand up if your a virgin.”

Five boys and seven girls stood up. I didn’t mean for the boys to stand up, then I thought about it. I was a virgin through high school and it wasn’t fair that all those girls didn’t put out for me. Maybe I could help a fellow shy or unpopular guy out. There was plenty of pussy in the school go around.

“Huh, girls, how many of you still have your hymens, then?” I asked, wanting to get the important stuff out of the way.

“I used a hairbrush,” a redhead blushed while a Black girl muttered, “Gymnastics.” A brunette and a Latina girl both lost theirs horseback riding. The other three just blushed, not admitting how they burst their cherries.

“Well, which girl in here’s the sluttiest?” I asked. Most of the class pointed to a slightly chubby girl in the back with a cute face, named Addison. “Well, slut, bend over the desk and let these guys bust their first nut.”

“Sure,” Addison answered gleefully, and I blinked. The girl seemed excited and pulled down her panties and flipped up her skirt exposing a pleasantly plump ass and a shaved cunt dripping with fluids.

The first virgin teenage boy, nervously, walked up to the girl, pulling his hardening dick out. “I…uh…” he stammered.

“Ohh, just slide it into my twat,” Addison moaned, wiggling her hips. “You can do it. I won’t bite!” She giggled and the guy rubbed his cock on her pussy and found her hole. “Umm, that’s a nice cock!” Addison moaned as he slid in.

Then, the youth just started pumping away at her, delighting in his first feel of a woman’s warm cunt. The other four virgins watched, excited to finally get to fuck a girl’s pussy, and jealous of their classmate who beat them to it.

Addison moaned wantonly. “Ohh, such a nice cock! I love a cock up my naughty snatch! Umm, harder, harder, stud!”

Her moans followed me into the hallway. Those were some lucky boys, Addison was definitely slutty. In the hallway I saw an Asian girl disappear into the bathroom. Last night, I had promised my friends to get them their own slaves and Tom was the last one I needed to get. Tom asked me to find him a petite, Asian teenager with a hairy bush for a sex slave. This girl was petite and Asian. Hopefully, she had a hairy bush.

I followed the girl into the restroom and she jumped in surprise when she saw me, exclaiming in some Asian language. She was short, her breasts small, barely bumps beneath her violet blouse, her blue-black hair long and straight. Her skin was pale as any Caucasian but with a slightly olive, creamy cast to it that transformed her into some exotic creature.

“Are you a virgin?” I asked her.

”Hai,” she answered, nodding her head.

“Do you have your hymen, then?” She frowned. “Your cherry? Your maidenhead?”

“Sorry, I do not understand,” she said with a thick, melodic accent.

“Where are you from?” I asked, curious.

“Shishibone, Japan,” she answered. “I am exchange student.”

“Get undressed.”

Looking downcast, she pulled her violet blouse over her head, exposing a plain white bra. She bent down and untied her shoes and pulled them off, followed by her socks. Then her blue jeans came off. She was slim, with boyish hips and a flat ass. She flushed when I saw her panties, still looking down at the floor. She reached behind her, fumbling at her bra clasp, and her breasts were revealed as she slipped her bra off her shoulder. Her breasts were little puffs of flesh, with dark, hard nipples. Finally, she peeled off her panties, exposing a black forest of pubic hair, so thick I couldn’t even see her cunt.

“Well, you’re what Tom wanted,” I whispered to myself, and reached out for her pussy. She backed way and I snapped, “Don’t resist!” She stopped and I slid my hand through her soft, silky pubic hair and found the tight slit of her cunt. I slid my finger in, sinking to my first knuckle, then my second knuckle, and then I was all the way up inside her, feeling no resistance. I sighed, oh well she had already burst her hymen.

“What’s your name?”

“Hikaru,” she whispered as I started to finger her. My thumb found her hard clit, rubbing it in slow circles. Her cunt started to moisten and her breath quickened.

“Hikaru, you’re going to be Tom’s sex slave,” I told her. “When school gets out, you will wait outside at the drop off zone for him to pick you up. He drives a red Toyota pick-up truck. You will do whatever nasty, dirty thing he wants. You love him and will be his for as long as he wants you. Do you understand?”

She nodded, her head bowed submissively. “Yes. I will be a good slave for Tom.”

“Bend over the counter,” I ordered. “I’m going to break you in for Tom.”

Hikaru bent over the counter. From behind she looked almost like a child until you saw that bushy, black forest between her legs. I pulled out my cock and my phone and called Tom. As the phone started ringing, I slid my cock into her wet cunt. She tensed as my cock started to push inside her and her face contorted in a mix of pain and pleasure.

“Hey,” a sleepy voice growled into the phone.

I started fucking her with slow thrusts and she sighed softly. “I found your slave.”

“Really,” Tom said, excited.

“Yeah, she’s a cute little Japanese exchange student,” I told him. “Nice, tight cunt.”

“You fucked her?”

“Fucking her right now,” I told him. “She’s looking over her shoulder at me and she has a beautiful smile on her face. I’ll send you a pic.”

“Thanks,” Tom answered, voice thick with excitement

I hung up and snapped a photo of Hikaru, her doll-like face framed by her blue-black hair and sent it to Tom. I slipped my phone back into my pocket and grabbed her hips and started to fuck Hikaru hard. She just sighed, biting her lip. She was strangely quiet and I liked my women to make noise when I’m fucking them. I could order her to moan, but I’d rather she did it on her own. So, I slid a hand down her side, reaching down to her groin and started to pinch her clit with my fingers. Her cunt tightened as I stroked her clit.

Her breathing quickened as I played with her clit. A low, throaty moan escaped her lips and then her dam broke and she panted, “Oh, your tool is stirring me up! Stirring up my cauldron!” She moaned, throatily. “Stir me up! Stir me up! My cauldron is boiling over!” Her cunt twitched on my cock as she came. “Yes, I am boiling! Iku! Iku!”

The bathroom doors swung in. “Oh my god, Mr. Beck is such an asshole,” a Black, teenage girl complained as she entered in.

“Right, graduation’s Sunday, why is he…What the fuck!” her friend gasped, seeing me plow Hikaru from behind.

The Black teenager was beautiful girl with a cute nose. Her skin was the color of chocolate, her black hair was braided in rows across her scalp ending with beaded braids at the base of her neck that clicked as her head moved. She wore tight, blue jeans and a black, Lady Gaga concert shirt. Her friend was fair skinned, with a round face, hazel eyes and long, brown hair. She wore a black skirt striped with red and a red halter top.

“Don’t leave,” I ordered quickly, “and don’t shout. Everything’s okay. I’m allowed to fuck teenage girls. I’m a Pussy Scout, here to check the talent of all you slutty gals!”

“Oh,” the Black girl swallowed, her eyes widened as she drank in the sight of an adult male fucking a tiny Asian teen.

“Either of you girls virgins?” I asked. Hikaru’s cunt felt tighter as she looked down in shame at people watching her fucking, no longer moaning her pleasure. She stopped moaning when the girls came in, biting her lip and looking away in shame.

“No,” the Black girl admitted while her White friend nodded her head.

“Do you have your hymen?”

“No,” she whispered, mortified. Her Black friend laughed, “She popped her cherry with a carrot.” The girl blushed even brighter.

“I bet you girls have to take a piss?” I asked, smiling at the thought I just had. Both girls nodded. “Good, Black girl, drop your pants and panties and White girl, get down and let your friend pee in your mouth.”

“Damn!” the Black girl exclaimed. “You’re one nasty cracker.” She was unbuttoning her pants, and slid them down her chocolate legs, followed by her red thong, exposing a hairy, black bush. Her friend knelt down and placed her lips at the Black teen’s cunt. “Hot damn, you’re going to let me pee in you mouth, Petrina?”

“Yeah,” Petrina muttered in disbelief.

“Petrina, you should be happy, you get to be a cute little pee slut,” I told her. “Nothing makes you happier than to drink someone’s pee.”

“Oh, Fernie, let me drink you pee,” Petrina begged, my commands transforming her thoughts. Fernie shrugged and yellow urine splashed into Petrina’s mouth. Petrina sealed her lips over her friends cunt, swallowing as fast as she could.

“Damn this is so nasty,” Fernie purred. “Christ, my pussy is getting wet.”

“I guess you’ll have to eat her pussy, Petrina,” I ordered.

Petrina started licking Fernie’s black cunt, glimpse of pink pussy amidst the forest of black hair could be seen as Petrina ate her friend. I pounded Hikaru hard and felt that moment of release cumming as I watched the pee slut lick her friends pussy clean. I groaned and shoved my cock deep into Hikaru’s tight cunt and shot my load hard into her pussy. I pulled out of her tight cunt and her lips were so tight, my cum didn’t leak out. Hikaru panted, looking downcast.

I watched Fernie writhe on Petrina’s lips, panting loudly. I felt pressure in my bladder and was about to head into a stall, when I stopped. There was a cute little pee slut here. Why waste my piss in the toilet when Petrina would love to pee. And then an even nastier though entered my mind.

“Hikaru, take Petrina’s place licking Fernie,” I ordered. “Petrina, take off your panties and come suck my cock.”

Petrina stood up, reaching under her skirt to pull off a blue thong, her face was messy with piss and cunt-juices. Hikaru knelt gracefully beneath Fernie and started to gently lick Fernie’s cunt. The Black girl growled, grabbed Hikaru’s head and shoved her head into her cunt.

“Eat me better, bee-atch!” Fernie barked. “Yeah, that’s it, dig that nasty tongue of yours into my cunt. Mhh, you just might be a Grade A cunt eater.”

Petrina knelt before me, and sucked my wet cock into her mouth. She was on her knees, and I ordered her, “Spread your legs and start peeing, bitch.”

The girl spread her legs. She sucked harder at my cock and then her urine splashed on the floor, forming a yellow puddle that spread across the tiles. The urine puddled until she was kneeling in her own piss. I held her head tight and started pissing in her mouth, sighing as the pressure in my bladder released. It was almost like cumming, not nearly intense, but that same feeling of ejaculation flowed through my cock, sending a pleasant tingle through my body, made all the more exciting by pissing in a cute girl’s mouth. When my bladder was empty I pulled out of her mouth and she coughed, more urine running down her face, her neck, to stain her halter top.

“You got the floor dirty, pee slut,” I shouted. “Bend down and lick that piss up like a good little piss slut.”

The teen crawled back and bent her hand, grimacing as she licked her urine off the dirty tiled floors. Fuck that was nasty and I felt my cock harden as the teen degraded herself. I moved behind her, flipping up her skirt. She looked up in alarm and barked, “Keep licking, slut, don’t stop just cause you’re about to get your first dick up your snatch!”

Her pussy was covered by a mat of brown hair, wet with urine. I knelt down on the floor, luckily the puddle of pee didn’t reach this far, and rubbed the head of my cock on her cunt and slowly pushed into her. She moaned as she lapped her dirty pee up, her back arching as her cunt gave way to my cock. God, it was nice fucking a tight, teenage cunt, I built up to a steady rhythm.

“That’s nasty!” Fernie moaned. Hikaru was really into licking her cunt, now. The Japanese girl’s arms were wrapped around the Black girl’s waist, hugging her ass. Hikaru had a taste of jungle fever and was devouring the Black girls pussy like it was the tasty thing in the world. It probably was. Nothing tasted better than a woman’s pussy juices.

The bathroom door opened and a girl texting on her smart phone walked in, so focused on her phone she reached the first stall before she realized what was going on. Her blue eyes, framed by red-rimmed glasses, widened in surprise, her hand going to her mouth. She wore a long, Black skirt and conservative, white blouse tucked into her skirt. Her hair was black, cut short, with a single red streak down he left bangs that was at odds with her conservative dress.

“Oh, jeepers,” she gasped and then flushed, closing her eyes.

“Are you a virgin?” I asked, a girl dressed this conservative must be but she shook her head no. “Well, if you have to pee, Petrina here wants to drink it, right slut?” I smacked Petrina’s ass and she gasped, “Yes!” and went back to licking up her piss.

“I…what,” stammered the new girl. “You want me to piss…is that pee she’s licking up?”

“She’s a pee slut,” I laughed, fucking slowly into Petrina’s cunt. “So hike up your skirt and drop your panties and let her drink your piss and eat your little cunny.”

A frilly pair of pink panties came out from beneath the new girls skirt and she walked over to Petrina. Petrina rose up, wrapping her arms around the girls hips as her head disappeared beneath the girls skirt. Petrina’s cunt squeezed my cock as the new girl relaxed, her mouth open in awe, as she pissed in Petrina’s mouth. I kept fucking the pee slut and then she came as she gulped the new girls piss, her cunt throbbing about my dick.

I kept fucking her and the new girl moaned, “Oh wow her tongue fills nice,” she gasped. “Umm, she’s almost as good a cunny sucker as my cousin!” A delicious shudder went through the new girl, “Her tongue is agile. I bet she’s sucked some girl’s cunt before.”

“Oh she has,” moaned Fernie. “We lez out all the time! That’s how I know she popped her cherry with a carrot. I watched her do it!” Fernie purred. “And this little Asian slut’s learning to do a good job. I’m going to cover your face in my juices, sugar. Just keep sucking my clit, you little lezzie slut! Oh, crap, I’m coming! This lezzie bee-atch is making me cum!”

The new girl gasped, “Yes, right there, pee slut. Lick my dirty pussy clean. Oh yes, oh fricking yes, that’s amazing! Oh, oh, here it cums, baby, here it cums. Drink my girl cum like you drank my pee!”

The new girl bucked on Petrina’s face and stumbled back, and slipped on the pee and fell on her butt. “Oh shoot!” she gasped and quickly got up, looking at her ass. She landed right in the puddle and had a huge wet spot on her ass.

Flushing in embarrassment, she walked over to the sink and pulled off her skirt, washing it in the faucet. Her bush was black, and neatly trimmed, and drenched with pussy juices. I watched her nice ass as I fucked Petrina. The bell tolled, ending the period, as I shot my load of cum into Petrina’s cunt. She gasped and panted as I pulled out. Fernie was pulling her pants up, a satisfied smile on her lips.

“Hikaru, get dressed and remember to wait out front,” I ordered, zipping up my pants and bumped into a pair of girls that gaped at a man walking out of the restroom. I questioned them and neither of the girls were virgins, or that cute, so I excited out into the crowded hallway.

It was chaos in the hallway. If a girl walked by I’d grab her, ask if she was a virgin, shouting over the noise of all the students. While I was questioning that girl, three more girls would walk by that I didn’t get to ask. Then the hallway thinned, suddenly, and another bell rang, starting the next period. I walked into the next classroom and found a very attractive teacher, young, probably fresh out of college.

The teacher, Miss Blythe, according to the plaque on her desk, was a fiery-redhead bombshell with a pair of big tits straining a sleeveless, tan blouse. All the boys in the class started lustfully at the teacher as she wrote on the whiteboard, her breasts jiggling beneath her blouse. Her nice ass was covered by a tight, knee length pencil skirt, that was a the same tan as the blouse.

Miss Blythe’s class contained three boys and five girls who were virgins. Disappointingly, all had broken their hymens, one riding a bike, two with pencils, and two doing sports. I decided to give the virgin boys a treat and Miss Blythe was more than happy to bend over her desk. She hiked up her skirt and pull down her black thong, exposing a pussy bare of any hair. All the boys in the classes groaned in lust, and a few of the girls, I noticed.

I enjoyed a lusty Latina girl with a nice set of breasts as the boys took their turns on the teacher. The Latina girl had a tight pussy, the only thing she had shoved up her cunt was a pencil. I enjoyed her pussy as I watched Miss Blythe get mounted by the first teen boy, a tall, pimply sixteen year old.

He barely last a thirty seconds. When he stuck his dick in his teacher’s cunt, he pumped five times, and shot his load. He stumbled back, muttering, “Thanks Miss Blythe,” and the next virgin took his place, an overweight kid that wheezed as he fucked his teacher. He had some stamina, though, lasting a full three minutes before he shot his load into his teacher.

A few of the other boys in the classes had pulled out their cocks and were jerking off, watching their teacher get fucked by the third boy. One of the teens jerking off wore a Letterman jacket and a few of the girls were watching his cock with interest. He motioned at a cute, blue-haired girl and she blushed and knelt down and sucked his cock into her mouth.

It was like the dam broke when that girl sucked the jock’s cock into her mouth and students were pairing up, seemingly not caring who they were with. Girls were fucking and sucking all over the classroom. A Black girl was bent over a desk and fucked by an Asian boy from behind. A plain looking red-head lifted her skirt and shoved her pussy in the Black girl’s face and she just started lapping at the plain girl’s clit.

A second girl joined the blue-haired girl sucking on the jocks cock. The third virgin creamed Miss Blythe’s cunt and a tall, lanky Black teen took his place and Miss Blythe moaned her appreciation as she came on the Black guy’s cock. Two girls made out while a pair of boys jerked off watching them. One girl’s blouse was open and a load of cum splashed on her tits and the other girl bent down, licking cum off her friend’s tits while the other guy shot his load into her hair and cheek.

I groaned and creamed my lusty Latina’s cunt. When I pulled out the first boy to fuck Miss Blthye slipped his cock up the Latina girl’s pussy and started pumping away. Maybe he would last longer on his second time. As I walked to the door I heard an exclamation and turned to see the boy pull out, a big grin on his face. I guess not, I thought as I left the orgy.

The next classroom had a few familiar faces, including Hikaru and the conservative dressed girl who pissed down Petrina’s mouth. Only one girl in this classroom was still a virgin. Her name as Felicity and she was a black-haired girl, tall and gangly, with her black hair in a long, french braid. Not only was she a virgin, she said she still had an intact hymen.

There were two virgin boys in the class, and I let Hikaru and the conservatively dressed girl, Maya her named turned out to be, make men of them as I unbuttoned Felicity’s jeans. I slid my hand down her panties and she sucked in her breath, trembling as I invaded her panties. Her pubic hair felt silky on my hand and I gently probed her cunt and felt a thin membrane stopping me from going too deep.

“Well, it’s your lucky day, Felicity,” I told her. “Meet me at the flagpole after school and I’ll take you home and you’ll get your cherry popped.”

“I … oh, okay,” Felicity stammered, flustered. Behind her, Maya was gasping in an orgasm. Maya original virgin had finished quick, but one of the jocks had jumped in and started fucking her and brought her to a screaming orgasm.

Back into the hallway I went, one virgin down, one to go. And, as a bonus, I had found the sex slave for Tom. I was smiling, about to round a corner in the hallway, when a skinny girl, honey-blonde hair in a plait down her back, walked by, and I grabbed her arm.

“Virgin?” I asked.

“No,” she answered.

I pushed her into the janitor’s supply closet, pulled off her tights, lifted her red skirt and started plowing her pussy. She moaned and bucked on me, wrapping her legs around my hips, as I fucked her into the supply shelf. A bottle of bleach fell, bouncing on the floor, along with rolls of toilet paper. When the janitor found us, I turned us about, leaning against the shelf and flipped up her skirt, exposing her pert ass.

“Why don’t you fuck her tight ass,” I told the janitor.

The girl moaned in pain as the janitor’s cock slid into her cornhole. Her pussy got real tight as the janitor reamed her ass and I plowed her cunt. Soon, the girl was panting and moaning in pleasure, clutching me tightly as both her holes were fucked. The janitor came first, probably the first taste of teenage ass he ever had. I creamed her cunt when her orgasm rolled through her. When I walked out, the janitor was trying out her cunt, enjoying himself some sloppy seconds.

Just as I walked in the next classroom, the bell rang and the period was over and students were darting out of class, shuffling about the school. I saw a cute girl disappear outside and I hurried after her. She had auburn hair in a ponytail and looked similar to Mary from behind. When I caught up with her, she had already crossed the courtyard and entered the gym/cafeteria building and was about to enter the locker rooms.

I always wanted to walk into the girls locker room, to feast my eyes on an entire room full of naked, teenage flesh, and play with them. So I followed the honey-blonde teen into the locker room. I was not disappointed and my cock grew hard in an instant. Everywhere I looked, there were girls half undress, putting on sports bras, pulling on gym shorts and t-shirts. A girl shrieked and everyone froze, covering their naked flesh with whatever was at hand.

A female gym teacher stood up from her office, storming out. “What the hell are you doing?” she demanded. She was a bulldog of a woman, face reddening in anger, and looked like she could just tear my head off barehanded if she wanted to.

“You, go teach the boys today, and don’t tell anyone what’s going on in here!” I barked. “Girls, line up, naked.”

The teacher walked out in stunned surprise and the fifteen or so teenage girls started stripping naked. A confused buzz echoing through the locker room as the girls questioned each other, wonder what was happening. My cock was raging hard as I pulled off my clothes, and the girls flushed, some looking boldly at my cock, others looking away in embarrassment. And some that looked away were sneaking curious peaks.

Finally, all naked, fifteen gorgeous teenagers lined up before me. They were short and tall, curvy and skinny. Some had big breasts, others little ones. All their breasts were perky with youth, nipples pointing upward and bouncing as they walked. Most had pubic hair, only a few were shaved bare. Some had hairy, thick bushes, while others were neatly trimmed for bikini season. Some were skinny, some were pleasantly plump.

Sadly, none had their hymens. Three had broken theirs during gym class this year, a few others with dildos, various phallic vegetables, horseback riding, and doing the splits. I walked down the line, eying each girl up, hefting a breast, feeling a nipple, or sliding my hand across a shaved cunt, my cock jutting hard in front of me, bouncing as I walked.

“Okay, girls, for gym class we’re going to have ourselves a nice little orgy,” I ordered. “So grab a partner and discover how great it is to pleasure another woman.”

Friends paired up with friends and the locker room was filled with feminine sighs and moans and giggles. Addison, the slightly plump, in a kinda sexy way, red-headed I met earlier, was bent over a bench while a Black girl ate her cunt. An Asian girl and a White girl were sixty-nining on the floor. Two blondes were making out, playing with each other’s breasts.

I grabbed a busty brunette and sat down next to Addison and enjoyed a nice titty fuck. The plump red-headed moaned and gasped next to me as I enjoyed the brunette’s rubbed my cock with her tits. The brunette’s name was Daffodil, and her tits were soft and pillowy as she fucked them up and down on my cock. Her pink tongue would lick my cock head on the down stroke, sending a delightful shudder every time. Addison moaned as she came on the Black girl’s face and I moaned as I shot my load all over Daffodil’s big tits.

Addison and the Black girl started licking my cum off Daffodil’s titties, and sucking her brown nipples. My cock hardened at the sight. Addison kissed down Daffodil’s body and found her sopping wet cunt and ate her out as the Black girl sucked one Daffodil’s big tits.

I stood up and noticed Latina girl and a Black girl taking a shower, rubbing their bodies together and I went and joined them. I fucked the Black girl, pushing her against the shower stall, while I had the Latina girl eat my ass out. The Black girl’s cunt was tight and she moaned like a bitch in heat as I reamed her. The Latina girl’s tongue felt amazing as she licked my ass, shoving her tongue inside my tight hole. And then the saucy Latina teen slipped a finger in and I felt that incredible feeling of having my prostate massaged and shot a huge load into her friend. When I pulled out of the Latina girl wasted no time diving into the Black girl’s sloppy cunt.

Some of the girls had changed partners, Addison was tribbing with an Asian girl on the floor. Daffodil was eating a Black girl’s cunt while the auburn-haired girl I followed into the shower ate Daffodil’s cunt. I found another Asian girl and fucked her ass while another girl sucked on her cunt. Her ass was tight and hot and I fucked her hard while she panted in pleasure. When I creamed her ass, the girl eating her pussy sucked my cum out of the Asian girl’s ass.

In the shower, a daisy chain of five girls formed, and I watched while two girls took turns sucking on my cock. The girls in the daisy chain formed a circle, each girl sucked on someone’s cunt while another girl sucked on her pussy. They all were moaning and every few minutes one would cum, bucking and shouting her pleasure. Was anything more beautiful than young women pleasuring each other? Mary, of course, but nothing else could compare. I came all over the faces of the two girls sucking on my cock and watched as they licked my cum off their faces, then kissed each other passionately, sharing the bounty of my sperm.

Before the period ended, I bent a the auburn-haired girl I initially followed into the locker room, over a bench. She had been getting her cunt eaten out by Addison. Addison giggled, her face sticky, and found another girl who was free and the pair slipped into a sixty-nine. I spread the auburn-haired girl’s ass open and buggered her good and hard. Her ass was tight and hot on my cock as I reamed her ass, pulling on her auburn ponytail, and I shuddered when I came inside her.

Sadly, the period was over too soon and I had my virgin to find. The girls, reluctantly, got dressed, and a few were talking about having a slumber party tonight to continue. I wish I could be there, but Mary’s family was coming over for dinner and I was hoping to fuck both her sisters tonight.

I was starving, and the cafeteria was just up the hall from the locker room. It was the first lunch period, I learned, from a saucy girl with brunette hair while waiting to get some food. Her name was Whitney and she wasn’t a virgin. Whitney complained about having first lunch.

“It’s just too early in the day, I get hungry again around last period,” Whitney bitched. “I signed up for second lunch for my senior year.” Whitney explained that Rogers had too many students to fit them in the cafeteria at once, so they had three lunch periods. “I had third lunch my last semester and it sucked. I was so hungry by the time it came around. Second period is where its at.”

The food was sloppy joes and a salad, neither of which were any good. But I was starving, so I ate two sloppy joes and finished off the soggy salad, sitting at a cafeteria table while Whitney sucked my cock beneath the table. She’s have to finish quickly, her food was getting cold and I be that wouldn’t improve its taste any.

Rumor was going around the school if you wanted to lose your virginity, find me, and a group of nerdy boys and one jock did exactly that. I found them each a girl, and sent them off to find an empty classroom and lose their virginities. When I shot my load down Whitney’s mouth, I hoped the extra protein I gave her would tide her over until after school.

I continued my search for the second virgin and I was striking out. Three classrooms later, and I’ll had accomplished was a few more lads losing their virginities. Between periods, I grabbed a nerdy girl with glasses and bushy, brown hair.

“Virgin?” I asked, rotely.

“Yes,” the girl blushed prettily.

“Do you still have your hymen?” I asked and here would come her no and how she lost it.

“Yes,” she whispered and I almost didn’t make out her word.

I blinked in surprise, and lifted her green skirt. She stood frozen in fear as I slid my hand down her panties, feeling her silky pubic hair. Her eyes searched the crowd of students, but no one seemed to notice. I slipped a finger up her wet cunt and she jumped.

“Don’t scream,” I ordered, “Just relax.” I slid in a little ways into her warm, sucking cunt and felt a thin membrane and relief surged through me. Finally, I found the last virgin I needed. “What’s your name?”

“April Lovel,” she whispered.

“Good, meet me at the flagpole after school,” I told her. “Today, you’re getting your cherry popped.

There were still two periods left and just because I found my virgins, didn’t mean I was ready to go. There were plenty more girls to fuck, I thought with a smile. I saw my pee slut heading into the bathroom, followed by Maya, the conservatively dressed girl. I check in on them and found Petrina happily drinking her pee in a bathroom stall and Maya happily getting her sloppy cunt eaten out by Petrina.

“She’s the best,” Maya moaned. “We’re going to have a lot of fun this summer!”

I slipped into an English class. A thin, bony woman, who looked like all the fluids had been sucked out of her body, leaving a withered old hag behind, was reading from Shakespeare. Macbeth, I think. Not caring about virgins anymore, just looking for a girl to fuck. I noticed this cute, Asian girl, Cinnamon skinned, maybe from the Indian Subcontinent, or maybe from Malaysia. She sat in the back, her black hair cut short and streaked with red.

“Everyone, just listen to the teacher read for Macbeth,” I ordered, walking back to the class.

Her name was Jessamine and I bent her over her desk, flipped up her red and green tartan skirt and pulled down a pair of frilly, yellow panties. I rubbed her bushy cunt a few times, feeling her moistening then I slid into her and she groaned loudly.

“Oh man!” she gasped. “Umm, that feels nice.”

Sitting next to Jessamine, was a coffee-skinned, Black girl who watched with fascination as I fucked Jessamine. Jessamine was moaning loudly, urging me to fuck her harder and faster. Her cunt was tight and wet on my cock and my balls slapping against her clit as I fucked her.

“Take off your panties,” I told the Black girl and she pulled off a red panties from beneath her skirt. I smelled them, enjoying the spicy musk of her arousal then shoved the panties into Jessamine’s mouth. “Your disrupting class, young lady!”

I fucked her hard, enjoying her muffled moans through her classmate’s panties. Jessamine gripped the edge of her desk as I fucked her. The desk rasping on the linoleum floor of the classroom and was slowly inching its way forward. Jessamine cunt was a vice on my cock when she came and I thought the desk might collapse as she spasmed atop it.

When I was about to cum, I pulled out of her cunt, pulled the Black girls panties out of her mouth and jerked off into the sodden panties’ gusset, leaving ropes of creamy cum plastering the crotch. “Here’s your panties back,” I said. “You should put those on right away.”

The Black girl, flushing darkly, stood up and pulled the panties soaked in spit and cum up her creamy legs. She squirmed as she sat down, the creamy mess in her panties cool on her pussy. Jessamine pulled her panties back up and moved her desk back and sat down, pulling open her book to read along with the rest of the class.

In a computer lab, a Black girl sucked me off while I check my Hotmail account. Chris, one of my D&D buddies, emailed me a pic of Velvet, cum covering her enormous, G Cup breasts. Velvet was a bikini barista I turned into a sex slave for Chris this morning. There was another email from Quatch, another D&D buddy, thanking me for turning his little sister into his sex slave. “Little cocktease got what was cumming to her,” the email red and a pic of a girl’s asshole leaking cum was attached.

In the Chemistry lab, I bumped into the Cunningham twins Mary and I had enjoyed at Loews last week. Both were looking great, their hair was blonde, Rose’s long and braided and Daisy’s short. They both hugged me and kissed me, excited to see me and my cock was excited to see them. Their clothes came off as the rest of the class were doing some sort of experiment. The twins had large breasts topped with dark nipples, Daisy’s cunt shaved bare and Rose’s covered by a blonde bush.

“We fuck mom and dad every night,” Daisy panted as she bounced on my cock. Her sister, Rose, sat behind her, cradling her sister’s boobs as she rode me cowgirl style, and kissing her neck. “We sleep in their king sized bed and everyone just enjoys each other.”

“We’ve become quite close,” Rose giggled, licking her sister’s neck. “Mom’s even lezzed out with a few of our girlfriends. And last night, dad fucked Maya good and hard while Maya ate out mom’s cunt. It was so wicked. Daisy and I rubbed our cunnies together as we watched.”

When I came in Daisy’s cunt, Rose ate her out while I fucked her from behind. It was hot, watching one twin sister eat the other’s cunt out. Rose’s pussy was tight on my cock as I fucked her, hard and fast, and she moaned loudly into her sister’s cunt. Daisy moaned just as loud, encouraging her sister to eat her.

“Yes, yes!” Daisy moaned. “You naughty slut, eat my cunny! Ohh, you know just how to lez on me! Yes, oh yes, my sweet Rosie is making me cum!”

Rose drank her sister’s cum as it flooded her lips. It wasn’t long after that, as I fucked her hard, that Rose came on my cock, her little cunt spasming deliciously. I groaned and shot my load into her hot little cunt. The two sisters lay on the floor, panting and cuddling, cum oozing out of Rose’s cunt. They kissed, like reflections coming together and merging where their lips met.

I enjoyed a few more hot cunts before the school day ended. In a health class, the girls got a very detailed lesson on male anatomy and every girl in the class got to suck on my cock for a minute and then I finished up in the cutest girl’s cunt. The boys got to enjoy the other girls, and the entire classroom was filled with naked, panting teenagers. There were two more girls than boys, and so they learned all about tribbing and how sweet it was to cum on another girls cunt. Their old teacher, Mr. Ward, jerked his cock quietly at his desk.

In a civics class, I bumped into Addison again and enjoyed her sloppy cunt as she blew three different guys, swallowing their cum like a pro, before I added my cum to her slutty cunt. When I left, their teacher was taking my place, giving Addison a very spirited lesson as the class cheered him on.

I bumped into Melody, who, along with her mother, I fucked at the Old Navy store last week. It had been Melody’s sixteenth birthday, and her and her mom were playing hooky to celebrate. It had been hot watching mother and daughter eating each other’s cunts, so I pulled Melody into the same janitor’s closet I fucked another girl earlier today.

“How’s your mom?” I asked as my cock slid into her wet cunt.

“Oh, things are just fine,” Melody moaned. “Last night, with her help, I seduced my step-dad. He was so scared at first, but then he really got into it. He really loved watching mom and me make out and then nearly had a heart-attack when mom ate his cum out of my pussy!”

“God that sounds hot,” I panted as I plowed into her cunt.

No janitor interrupted this time and I fucked Melody to a screaming orgasm and then left a load of cum in her body as the final bell tolled, ending the school day. “I bet your mom will love eating my cum out of your slutty pussy.”

“I bet she will,” Melody answered with a saucy smile.

As I left the janitor’s closet, I felt like had I accomplished a lot today. I fucked more cunts then I ever thought I could, putting my sexual stamina wish to the test and it did not let me down. I wondered how many of those girls were on birth control. Maybe I knocked a few up, I thought with a smile. I found my two virgins, Alice and Felicity, waiting for me and led them to my car, wondering if they were on birth control. Maybe I could plant a pair of babies in their cunts.

We passed Hikaru as she patiently waited for her new master to come and take her away to her life as a sex slave. A slight smile graced her lips and she squeezed her thighs in excitement. I led the virgins to my car, and put them in the backseat of my silver Mustang and climbed in the front, starting the car.

“Okay, girls, let’s go get those cherries popped,” I said, glancing in my mirror.

April looked nervous and Felicity wrapped an arm around her, hugging her and smiling excitedly. I backed out of the parking space and sped home, eager to transform these girls into women.

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Karl kidnaps a third girl to join Dasha and Morgan.

Taken (Chapter Three): Jenna

It turned out that Morgan did get pregnant much quicker than Dasha. After just one week, her pregnancy test showed a little pink plus sign. Like Dasha, she was rewarded with chocolate cake, and then the anal rape began. And as Dasha and Morgan suspected, Karl brought home a new girl to impregnate. She was wearing a black hoodie and purple skinny jeans. Her name was Jenna, and she was sixteen. She had shoulder length straight brown hair, and was a little shorter than Dasha. She was skinny, but had enormous breasts, a D cup at least. Just below the left one was a tattoo of a rose and the initials HBL.

After Karl was through his first time with her, he told the girls that they could have one hour to talk before he gagged them again. Morgan’s first question was about the tattoo. “What’s his name?” she asked, eager to hear stories from the real world and not this sick reality they were stuck in now.

Jenna smiled, “Not a he, her name is Hannah. We’ve been dating for three years.”

“Is she pretty?” Dasha asked. Jenna nodded. “Beautiful,” she said wistfully.

“So what’s your story?” Morgan asked. “How did this happen?” she motion around at their surroundings.

“Me and Hannah were in the cemetery. We always went there after school to do homework and, you know, make out. We both fell asleep, and next thing I know, I’m being thrown into a van.”

Morgan put her hand on Jenna’s shoulder. “I’m so sorry.”

“Fuck it,” Jenna spat, “It’s not like you can do anything about it.” She rubbed her temples. “Sorry didn’t mean to take it out on you. This just fucking sucks!”

“That’s an understatement,” Dasha gave a sad laugh. “But as long as you don’t talk back or do anything to piss him off, he’s not too bad. Aside from the sex…”

Morgan nodded in agreement.

Jenna bit her lip. “Guys, um,” she whispered, “I’m on the pill.” Dasha and Morgan both gave her blank stares, clearly confused as to why a lesbian would need birth control. “It’s for my migraines,” she explained. “But that means I can’t get pregnant until after I have my next period. Which is in at least a month… Will Karl be mad?”

Dasha shook her head. “It took me a month too. It just means he’ll fuck you more. And think, the longer it takes you, the longer it is before he kidnaps another girl, and the more time there is for someone to find us.”

They continued talking, about their lives before they were kidnapped, and about what they would do when they were finally rescued, until their hour was up and Karl came back down to gag them.

For the next month, Karl raped Jenna at least four times a day, and then took his frustration at her not getting pregnant out on Dasha and Morgan. He began experimenting new ways of having sex. One time he hogtied Morgan and inserted a giant hook in her anus to hold her from the ceiling while he shoved his dick down her throat. Another time he tied Dasha upside down to a chair and hung weights from clamps on her swelling breasts while he fist fucked her asshole.

In some sick, twisted way, the girls were beginning to feel pleasure when they were raped. Dasha even orgasmed once when Karl ass fucked her and held a vibrator to her clit. It must have been the hormones from her pregnancy, or her desperation to feel something other than fear or pain.

When Jenna finally got pregnant, Karl let them go ungagged for an entire day, telling them how proud he was of his little girls, and how excited he was for their babies. Dasha was now two months pregnant, and her belly was beginning to show. She was so skinny now, aside from the baby bump. Karl had begun increasing her rations to allow for the baby’s extra needed nutrition. He weighed them every day. Dasha was still 95lbs, Morgan had dropped from 90 to 83, and Jenna had gone from 100 to 90. He’d given them all haircuts after their hair got too long and stringy to brush. Their skinniness and short boycuts made them look like children.

That night Jenna curled up against Dasha to go to sleep. Dasha allowed her to snuggle close and rested her hand comfortingly on Jenna’s knee. Unexpectedly, Jenna began kissing Dasha’s neck. Suddenly the two girls were furiously kissing each other, taking out all their rage and sadness and despair. Jenna climbed on top of Dasha and began rubbing their pussies together. Her handcuffed hands massaged Dasha’s breasts as she sucked her neck passionately. They ground their pelvises together with desperation. Dasha felt herself approaching orgasm and pressed her mouth into Jenna’s collarbone to muffle her moans. Then they both came, bodies shaking against each other in an explosion of pleasure. Jenna rolled off of Dasha, spent and happy for the first time in a month. They fell asleep with contented smiles on their faces.

The next morning they heard Karl’s footsteps and all three girls waited in anticipation for who the new girl would be. When Karl threw her down against the wall, Jenna let out an involuntary gasp at who it was. The two girls eyes met, and they immediately welled up with tears.

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I smacked the alarm clock hard, I didn’t remember if I set it or not. God, another early morning and cold as hell. I didn’t want to get out of my nice cozy bed. I cracked open one eye and tried to see what time it actually was before I woke up completely. I am one of those types that think that the extra fifteen minutes of sleep would actually do me some good. It was almost seven am and definitely time to get up. I slowly got out of bed, dreading the fact I had to leave my warm cocoon. I stood up and stretched, my t-shirt rose up letting the cool air touch my skin. I wandered into the kitchen and found Nina waiting for the coffee pot to finish brewing. “Morning roomie.” She said not so bright eyed. “Morning babe, sleep well?” She nodded. She was always up this early, even on the weekends. She made me sick.

I leaned up against the counter, my bare ass touching the cool cabinets below, as I sipped on my orange juice. I looked over at Nina. She was in a tank top and I could see her nipples pushing hard against the thin fabric. “Girl, aren’t you cold in just that?” “No, why do you ask?” I stuck out my chest and wiggled my tits at her. She looked down at her own and noticed her erect nipples. The light shade of pink that touched her cheeks was cute. “Oh.” She said a bit more embarrassed than I had expected. “I’m not cold though, they are hard for another reason.” She giggled as she poured her cup of coffee. “What do you mean? You got someone in your room?” I asked with a smirk. “Nope, just thinking of someone I want in my room.” Again she blushed. I couldn’t understand why she was so embarrassed. We were both women, we’d always talked about whom we were hot for and now all this coyness.

She looked at me over the edge of her coffee cup and winked. It hit me, “Wait a sec… you mean … me?” She smiled brightly as soon as those words left my mouth. I about fell over. No fucking wonder she was beating around the bush. “Hon, you should have said something a long time ago. I’ve wanted to get into your pants ever since ya moved in.” We both giggled, not sure how to react.

We headed into the living room and plopped down onto the couch. We sat in silence for a while as the morning cartoons played. What she said in the kitchen had my mind going. I couldn’t stand it any longer and put down my orange juice. I leaned over to her and slid my hand up her bare thigh. She turned and looked at me as soon as my hand touched her. A smiled danced across her face. “So roomie, wanna play?” I asked. She just nodded.

I started to nibble at her neck, leaving my hand on her thigh. As I continued she leaned back against the arm of the couch making me lay on top of her. My body pressed against hers. I could feel her hard nipples pressing against the thin fabric of her tank top. I moved up her neck and our lips met. I kissed her deeply, letting my tongue probe her mouth for the first time. My entire body tingled as she ran her fingertips lightly along my sides, pausing to cup the sides of my breasts.

I let my hands move down to the hem of her shirt and slipped my hands underneath it, slowly pulling up her shirt as my hands moved up her body. Her perfect tits were revealed and I took advantage of her, since her tank top was over her head and had her arms pinned above her head. I let my tongue swirl around her nipples making them glisten in the light. I rolled my tongue around each one, gently taking them into my mouth one at a time. Her soft moans urged me on. I sat back and held her arms in place as I blew lightly across her chest, making her nipples even harder and goose bumps rise over her skin. I figured I had teased her enough. Her tank top was off and on the floor in an instant.

She smiled up at me and removed my t-shirt. Her hands moved up my tummy to my breasts, gently cupping them in her soft hands. It felt so good. I felt myself grow moist as she kneaded my breasts and lightly rolled my sensitive nipples between her fingers. I leaned down and kissed her again, our tongues twirling in our mouths. I moved from her mouth, letting my soft lips press against her skin as I moved down her neck to her breasts again. I grazed her nipples lightly with my teeth then sucked them into my mouth, caressing them with the tip of my tongue.

Her breathing began to quicken as I slowly made my way further down her body. I let my hands wander, tracing delicate circles along her flesh with my fingertips, then kneading her breasts and then back to the butterfly soft touches. My lips kissed their way down her tummy to her trimmed mound. I could smell her musky but sweet scent now. As soon as it hit my nose, my mouth began to water. I wanted to taste her so badly it ached.

I blew across her pussy lips, my warm breath washing over them. I looked up and watched her squirm in anticipation. I slipped my tongue from my mouth and pressed against her wetness easily finding her engorged clit. I lapped at her slit, stroking her clit with every up stroke. Her hands found their way to the back of my head and her fingers weaved into my hair. The more I licked her the more pressure she applied to the back of my head.

My nose was firmly pressed against her trimmed black hair as I worked my tongue around her clit. She started to rock her hips into my face, her pussy smelled so sweet. I wanted to hear her cum so I slipped my middle finger into her tight hole and wiggled it against her g-spot. The gasp that came from her filled the room and quickly became a moan as she squeezed her muscles around my finger. I sped up my strokes against her clit as I continued to pump my finger in and out of her sweet pussy. Her moans became louder and louder with every thrust of her hips until her body tensed. She pushed hard against my head, forcing my face deeper into her pussy.

She was cumming! Her juices flowed freely into my mouth and coated my finger completely. Her moans were music to my ears and I worked her down from her peak. Her moans died down to just heavy breathing. I looked up at her and smiled, her face covered in content. I slowly made my way back up her body and kissed her firmly, letting her taste herself on my tongue.

“By the way hon, it’s Saturday and you didn’t have to get up.” I looked at her quizzically. “What do you mean?” She giggled lightly and replied, “I snuck into your room and set your alarm for this morning… I couldn’t hold in what I wanted anymore and I thought today would be the day I told you.” We both laughed. I wasn’t going to hold it against her.

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My man and me were almost forty when by chance we first discovered sexual pleasure with another couple. When I say another couple I mean two much younger people of the same sex, both sexually pleasuring one of us while the other watches. The first time it happened was so exciting for both of us.

We were sun tanning in the dress optional area of our condo complex, both of us naked, getting a kinky turn on, flaunting our well kept naked bodies for anyone who cared to watch, both of us drawing admiring glances from both sexes. My man has a far bigger cock than most men, something he is proud of, just as I am when I tell my girlfriends about it and how he uses it.

Two young men we had never seen before, both of them barely just twenty, dressed in skimpy briefs approached us and commenced conversing with us, both of them staring at our naked bodies, while we both applied some oil to each other.

I can’t quite recall exactly how it came about, but an hour later we were in their short term rental apartment. My man naked with a wicked, thick hard on, as the boys, both naked, oiled his naked body. One of the boys was licking and sucking his nipples as the other boy licked and sucked his erection. I had never watched a man sucking another man’s erection before that moment, something I had long fantasised about, even discussing it in detail with my man a number of times.

If I was going to watch another another man give my man fellatio, a head job I was determined to maximise my pleasure as I removed my clothes for the three of them. Incredible new sexual pleasure for me, masturbating with a finger on my clit, so aroused looking at three naked men and their erections, so pleased my man’s erection was noticeably bigger than the two boys.

The boy’s fellatio skills were so superior to mine, I observed, watching closely as one of them kissed, licked and sucked his balls. They were good, confirmed by the look on my man’s face as they teased him to a long, noisy orgasm.

After that encounter we quickly established some rules for future liaisons, if we are going to have new sexual partners, no kissing and definitely no fucking, though that does leave lots of exciting options we quickly learnt, some very exciting options with the right partner or partners.

Last Sunday afternoon I watched and enjoyed my man being sexually pleasured by two young girls – we are both voyeurs and exhibitionists. This Sunday afternoon it is my turn to be sexually pleasured by two boys while my man watches, two boys I have never met before, though I had closely studied the pics of their naked bodies, their flaccid cocks, then their impressive erect cocks on our computer screen very carefully.

One of my girlfriends Dita runs a talent agency for ‘gifted and talented boys’ and had offered to organise two trainee boys from her talent pool for me. Or will it be for me and my man? Though I did overhear Dita telling my man if your lady wants to have two of my toyboys I want to watch. Fine by me, I have always had a thing about Dita, a glamorous and voluptuous, blond woman a little older than me. She exudes sexual appeal and sexual excitement for men and women, me included.

Dita is an incredibly exotic European woman who migrated here twenty-five years ago with her third husband, and recently discarded husband number four. She speaks perfect English with a wonderful, sexy inflection in her voice, with the most inviting smile, a come hither smile, the way she drops the f word and the c word is sure to grab anyone’s attention. I have heard boys in their early twenties talking about her, lusting after her, their dream older woman.

There are many incredibly fascinating and erotic stories about her with men and women, both even at the same time. Dita and me went shopping together one day and deliberately flaunted our naked bodies for each other in an upmarket boutique while we were trying on clothes. I can still recall her wonderful voluptuous body and the way she smiled at me. So inviting, so sexy.

Before Dita arrived with her boys, my man I discussed what we should wear for Dita and her trainee boys. I do like to make an impression on my new lovers, our new lovers, so does my man, teasing them and ourselves at the same time. I wanted to be the centre of attention for the two boys, I wanted to be a sex object for them, I want them to do wonderful things to my naked body with their fingers, lips and tongue.

I wanted to flaunt my best features for the boys, my thighs and my big ass, I wanted to have my ass worshiped by the boys while my man watched, while he masturbated for me and the boys.

What to wear to achieve my goal and turn on the boys? I decided on heels, always for sex, a tiny black g-string with a clip at the side, my big ass bulging out of it, nothing else, totally naked under the black satin, camisole my man chose for me.

My man was naked when he asked me to oil his naked body, his back, his ass, and his torso, he wanted to be eye candy for the boys he told me, as I smeared a touch of oil along the vein of his already tumescent, ventricose, thick cock, though I suspected he wanted to impress Dita with it and his toned, muscly, six pack body, eye candy for her as well as the boys.

An extra sexual frisson for me, anticipating Dita looking at my man’s erection, wanting her to look at it, while he is masturbating for me while I have her two boys.

“I have a feeling this could be an even more exciting afternoon than we were anticipating I told him as I watched him slide on a low cut, tight fitting pair of jeans, so low his freshly trimmed pubes were obvious, as was his large cock. before he asked me to oil his back and torso some more.

When Dita arrived with her trainee boys I could hear my man telling them, “My lady has gone to great trouble for you two boys, she has looked at and admired your pics on our computer screen for the last three nights, she was impressed, so was I.”

“Hello beautiful dahlink baby, we have unfinished business,” Dita told me in a low whisper as her boys and my man watched me make my entrance, all of them wide eyed. She was wearing heels, stockings (making me regret I hadn’t worn stockings) and a body hugging short skirt to showcase her voluptuous body.

“Hello you beautiful gorgeous woman, we really do have unfinished business,” Dita told me again as she tongue kissed me, while her boys, wide eyed, watched me reciprocate.

As I refocused I reminded myself this Sunday afternoon it was my turn to be sexually pleasured by Dita’s two boys while my man watches, and a huge added turn on with Dita watching after her greeting. I want to be the centre of attention, I want to be a sex object, I want to turn on both Dita and her boys and my man with my naked body.

“Show my beautiful gorgeous girlfriend what you have for her boys, before. I undress her for you,” Dita told her boys. They were slim, toned, twenty-years old almost clones of each other, wonderful sex object clones for me, with six pack bodies wearing tiny black, male g-strings.

Wonderful foreplay for me, Dita undressing me for her two trainee boys, both of them and my man staring at me, as she removed my black satin camisole, kissing me as she did. I was now naked apart from my heels and my tiny black g-string with a clip at the side, my big, firm ass bulging out of it.

Exactly what Dita was training her boys for was now obvious for me as I ogled their erections, not quite in my man’s league, but so exciting on slim boys their age.

The boys were momentarily distracted while they watched Dita removing my man’s jeans, sliding them to his ankles, slowly revealing his erection, an absolute boner, so thick, for her and her boys, smiling and teasing the boys with it as he ran finger along the underside of it, flaunting it for them, and Dita, the three males making comparisons with their eyes.

“Explain to my boys what you want, exactly what you want dahlink.” Dita told me in her sexy, dulcet voice while she held a box of cock rings for them to make a ***********ion from.

“I want my man to enjoy the boys as much as me. I want to have my ass worshiped by your boys while my man watches, while he masturbates for me and the boys. “I want to have my thighs licked before I have my cunt licked, I want the boys to tongue fuck me,” I whispered.

I was standing, one of the boys was between my legs, licking my clit, so beautifully, my nerve endings tingling, tongue fucking me as though there was no tomorrow. Dita had trained him well, the other boy licking and kissing my big ass. Who wants be a one man woman at moments like this?

I was on my back on the bed as one of the boys rubbed just the tip of his erection over my hard nipples, teasing them and me. Dita was standing behind my man, teasing his nipples while he was masturbating. “Why has Sarah never told me you were so well hung, and so thick?,” she asked, teasing his nipples with just a fingertip, pushing against him in a slow fucking motion.

One of Dita’s boys was licking his erection, while simultaneously the other boy kept on tongue fucking me. Wonderful eye candy for me, and my man.

After the boys departed Dita and Roger were talking to me while watching me shower. “You really are a beautiful, gorgeous woman dahlink, and we really do have unfinished business,” Dita told me, her eyes all over my naked body. “Do you mind if If I join you in the shower?” Without waiting for my answer, (I was going to tell her yes, I want you to join me) she commenced undressing for me and my man.

“Your pleasure is my pleasure Sarah. I have wanted to have you for so long, make love to you, worship your naked body, fuck you with my tongue, tongue fuck you, bring you to a long slow orgasm,” she whispered as we kissed with our tongues, pressing our naked bodies together, rubbing our nipples together under the shower water, while my man watched.

“Come and join us in the shower Roger,” Dita told him before he readily complied with his second erection for the afternoon.

Dita was correct, we did have unfinished business, ever since the day we went shopping together and deliberately flaunted our naked bodies for each other, recalling her wonderful voluptuous body and the way she smiled at me. So inviting, so sexy.

It was obvious we were going to have each other, make love to each other, our unfinished business, first and foremost right then. I wanted to have her first, devour her wonderful voluptuous body, more than happy for her to give my man fellatio, a blow job while he watched me tongue fucking her, anticipating her doing the same to me later.

Dita chose some music to set the mood, a long slow version of Rhapsody Blue, a wonderful choice, with a long slow build up.

I had almost forgotten one of Dita’s boys had given me cunnilingus a short while ago, always exciting for me to have two different lovers on the same day, even exciting a boy and a woman older than me. My sex drive and my libido in overdrive as I licked and sucked her large, still firm tits, and incredible nipples as she stood resting against our dining table, legs spread, both of us naked apart from our heels.

I couldn’t resist licking and kissing her voluptuous ass for my man’s benefit, pandering to his ass fetish, making comparisons with my ass as I did.

“Is that for me Sarah?,” Dita asked with a bemused smile as Roger organised a pillow on the bed for her, knowing I wanted her ass on it for our mutual sexual pleasure,

I do like to lick my way up my lover’s thigh as foreplay. Teasing what’s to come can be a huge turn-on for us both. Kissing and gently touching Dita’s inner thighs, kissing my way up and down her body, building up her desire until she is fully turned on for me before I commence tongue fucking her.

Dita’s knee was pointing to the ceiling, her ass on the pillow, my arms wrapped her voluptuous thighs as I commenced licking and kissing her wonderful thigh, slowly moving toward her erotically and exotically trimmed cunt lips. I can still recall remarking on her pubes when we went shopping together, and her telling me, one of my trainees does it for me.

Using whole-body massage, Dita was enjoying having her legs, arms, and breasts caressed before receiving my oral pleasure. Teasing what’s to come can be a massive turn-on.

Alternately using my tongue tip, then a flat tongue, then my lips as I explored her vulva, all three sensations a little different, providing subtly different sensations for us both.

Instead of steady tongue pressure on her clit or swirling around it, I was using the tip of my tongue to tease just the underside of her clitoral shaft, using light little licks every few seconds.

Spreading her labia, focusing on licking the area of her front commissure, just above her clit, using my index finger interspersing horizontal finger strokes across her glans with vertical tongue strokes.

Increasing her arousal by inserting a single finger, using my tongue to enhance her arousal, then a finger to complement and push her arousal further. Pressing a finger upwards into her G-spot, while applying persistent licks.

Touching her large breasts, gently squeezing her nipples, caressing her stomach, continuing to apply persistent licks. Under her hood, licking her clitoral hood, the fold of skin covering the glans of her clit, so sensitive. Gently sliding it back, licking it, licking the clit directly, slow and gentle.

Kissing all around her thighs, Licking around her Venus mound. Taking my time before more licking, kissing and sucking. Awakening all her corollary nerve endings with gentle kisses, using warm, gentle breath. Using my cheeks, lips, tongue, fingertips to pique her interest. Edging additionally, taking my time. building anticipation, building more anticipation, creating more pleasure.

Bringing her close to orgasm, then backing off a little, teasing her, edging her, delaying her climax, her orgasm. Repeatedly wanting to make her orgasm at the end of our love making, an incredibly powerful orgasm.

Grinding my crotch against hers. Approaching slowly and gently, my hips starting to thrust, using primal hip movements to guide my pressure and speed, wanting to increase the intensity for both of us.

Using my fingers, fingering her while licking her clit, wanting to provide intense, explosive sexual pleasure as my finger brushed against her g-spot inside her vagina.

Dita was breathing very heavily, moving, “So good Sarah, fuckame, fuck a my cunt, fuckamycunt.”

Talking to her, a sexy conversation. “I love to tongue another woman, you are a real woman, such an exciting woman Dita, so good. Even better with my man watching, while you are sucking his rock hard erection. Tell me what you want Dita? Slow and sensual or rougher, harder, or faster? Tell me and I will give you what you want.”

“I want to squirt for you dahlink Sarah while I have the orgasm I have been saving for you since our shopping trip. Then later I want to have you. Give you the tongue fuck I have been saving just for you. Now two fingers dahlink, harder, faster, keep licking me, nearly there dahlink, so close,” Dita moaned as Roger rubbed his erection over her nipples.

Rhapsody in Blue, after it’s long slow build up was about to end, to climax. “Oh fuck yes dahlink Sarah, you are so fucking good,” Dita moaned as she orgasmed in sync with the music, so noisily and for so long as she squirted simultaneously, moments before Roger ejaculated over her tits.

It was more than an hour later after the three of us took long shower together when Dita restarted her music choice, Rhapsody in Blue, when she told me, “I want to have you Sarah. Give you the tongue fuck I have been saving just for you. I want you to sit on my face. I want to tongue fuck you with my hands holding your magnificent big ass, while your man tongue fucks me. While I watch in your mirrors.”

Everything I had heard about Dita was true, she was an exquisite lover, raking her trimmed fingernails over my ass cheeks, pleasure and pain, as she licked my clit then my cunt lips. Using her hands on my ass to manipulate my cunt lips along her tongue while my man had his arms wrapped around her thighs, tongue fucking her.

Dita was insatiable, after my man brought her to orgasm with his tongue, I was hanging out for sexual relief, wanting and needing an orgasm, she had me so close. She raised herself off me, putting out her hand to help me stand, passionately tongue kissing me, while I returned her kisses.

Dita had me standing against the wall, as we continued kissing passionately, her groin grinding into mine, tribbing each other, grinding her crotch against mine. Our hips starting to thrust, using primal hip movements to guide our pressure and speed, both of us wanting to increase the intensity, the raw sexual pleasure.

Wonderful new sensations, new sexual sensations, new levels of sexual pleasure for me. I am going to orgasm standing with my back to the wall while Dita grinds her cunt against mine, passionately tongue kissing each other. What an orgasm, what a fuck, for both of us, our bodies trembling in equal pleasure, our knees shaking as we orgasm in sync.

“Don’t keep me waiting so long next time Sarah and Roger. Would you like me to send you some pics of some more of my trainees?,” Dita told us we kissed as she departed.

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Every time I see one of my gender fluid lady friends Beatrix, she keeps tempting me by telling me, “I would love you to meet Lyla, my new lover. She is twenty-five, fifteen-years younger than me. She has a wonderful body and she is incredibly talented for her age. She is an exquisite bi-sex lover. I have told her all about you Veronica, she would love to meet you.”

“My man has been called away for a business trip Beatrix,” I told her over the phone. “You know me well enough to realise I am incredibly horny, sex starved. Does your invitation to meet your new bi-sex lover still stand?”

“Of course Veronica, your place or mine? And dress to impress like you used to do for Lyla me, remember less is more.”

“Your place.” I told her. “And I will do my best to dress to impress for you and Lyla.”

“I will groom Lyla for you, she won’t need much grooming, I have already told her lots about you and your man, I feel sure you will hit off with her.”

Two nights before my meeting with Beatrix and Lyla I phoned my man. “I am so fucking horny, I have taken up Beatrix’s invitation to meet her new lover. Yes, she is bi and just twenty-five years old. What’s that noise? My vibrator, I told you I was so fucking horny. Now talk to me while I imagine you fucking me with your almost 10-inch erection while I orgasm for you.

“Yes, I promise I will tell you all about Beatrix and Lyla.”

I am Veronica, I met my current man James at a cocktail party. Instant chemistry, me in my early forties, he in his late thirties. I am a little taller than average, shoulder length blond hair, attractive facial features, inviting smile, still a good body and I insist on wearing heels to accentuate my legs for matters sexual.

Before we made love the next night I told him, “I chose well, I thought you would be well hung, and thick, you are huge, I do like a man who shaves his cock so it looks even bigger. Your erection must be close to ten-inches and so thick.” It is he told me as I enjoyed stroking and teasing it.

After a few weeks I commenced introducing him to some of my friends. Initially female friends, from early twenties to fifty, I loved showing them how big he was when erect and telling them, “I promised you he was almost ten-inches,” before they had him and he had them while I watched. Even better when I joined in and it became obvious to him I was bi-sexual.

I taught him to gain greater sexual control through edging. “It’s a way to get to know your own sexual response, which can lead to better control over your orgasms and longer-lasting intercourse.

“It’s a chance to connect with your partner when practiced with a partner, edging can increase intimacy as it requires patience, communication, and understanding. It can help manage premature ejaculation. Edging helps penis owners better understand arousal, gain more control over ejaculation, and promotes relaxation,” I explained to him early in our relationship.

Beatrix and I are old friends and occasional lesbian lovers, though not since I met my current man James. When I first told him about my friendship with Beatrix he was fascinated and asked lots of questions.

“You used to be a very exciting bi-sex lover Veronica, we had some wonderful sex together and some incredible three-ways, an extra woman and an extra man at times,” she told me over the phone on Thursday while confirming our meeting for the Friday night.

As soon as I set eyes on Lyla my own personal sexual satisfaction became secondary. I wanted to seduce her and impress her. I could hardly remember the last time I seduced another woman. On that occasion my man was watching. This time around I wanted to seduce a much younger woman while her bi lover watched, though I felt sure she would want to make it a three-way.

This is Lyla, she is here from Europe on a student visa Veronica. She speaks fluent English with an intriguing accent,” Beatrix told me as we tongue kissed. “And you look hot, a forty-plus seductress.”

Lyla was gorgeous blond, a slim size-10 with a well formed body, a wonderful smile and a bubbly personality to match. She was wearing heels and a short skirt to show off her wonderful thighs.

“I want to seduce you Lyla, and tongue fuck you. I want to give you exquisite sexual pleasure. I am seventeen-years older than you, Is that exciting for you? It is for me, very exciting,” I told her as we continued tongue kissing with Beatrix watching, Instead of any jealousy I could sense her perverse pleasure of watching me seducing her younger lover. And hopefully make it a three-way, as we had in the past.

Beatrix was tongue kissing both me and Lyla as we slowly undressed her. Her short skirt first, magnificent thighs for a young girl, a sexy, skimpy black garter belt without stockings to frame her exciting, trimmed, jet black back pubes, then her blouse, no bra as I licked and teased her B-cup tits. “Leave your heels on,” I told her.

“Wow,” Lyla muttered as she watched Beatrix undress me. My black, cocktail dress first. Just as Beatrix had asked, (remember less is more), I had dressed to impress for her and Lyla, a buzz for my exhibitionist side. Killer heels, always for sex, then just a skimpy black thong to flaunt my ass and a cup-less bra for my still good C-cup tits.

“Which way are you going to have me first,” Lyla teased as we kissed with the tips of our tongues before I licked, kissed and sucked her erect nipples.

“Standing with your back to the wall, your legs spread for me, with my hands grasping your gorgeous ass, while I lick you to orgasm, tongue fuck you to orgasm while Beatrix watches and tongue kisses you. Just like this.

“Then later I want you to sit on my face while I lick your cunt lips Lyla. while you watch Beatrix tongue fuck me, a lesbian three-way.

“Don’t make me wait so long next time Veronica,” Beatrix whispered after she watched Lyla sit on my face and my tongue find her sweet spot.

I had almost forgotten just how talented Beatrix was as a bi-sex lover before she wrapped her arms around my thighs, licked and kissed my thighs before she found my engorged clit with her tongue. “Wow, two cougar lesbians, so good,” I could hear Lyla moan as my tongue lapped into her. in sync with Beatrix lapping me.

“Oh wow, so exciting,” Lyla whispered, realising I was about to orgasm for her lover, as she watched Beatrix teasing and edging me with her tongue and a finger. Just as I hoped, without me asking, Lyla was tongue kissing me, exquisitely, as she watched her lover bring me to a wonderful orgasm.

Thirty-minutes later after we had all showered together with our hands all over each other, we were ogling each others naked bodies when I asked, “Would you like me to watch you tongue fuck Beatrix, Lyla? Or perhaps would you like to watch me tongue fuck her?”

Just as I had hoped, she replied, “I want to watch you tongue fuck Beatrix, while I tease her, lick and suck her tits and tongue kiss her, make love to her while you give her lesbian pleasure. Something she has been teasing me about and something I have been fantasising about.

“Oh wow, that is so good, watching another woman tongue fucking you Beatrix. So good,” Lyla moaned as she teased her, licked and sucked her tits and tongue kissed her, making love to her while I tongue fucked her, three-way lesbian pleasure.

“You should meet Veronica’s man James, he is almost 10-inches. Would you like to meet him?,” Beatrix asked Lyla, her much younger lesbian lover in the afterglow.

“Is he really almost 10-inches? I would find that very exciting, especially if you and Veronica were watching.”

Two weeks later Beatrix has arranged a meeting with Lyla for me and my man James at her condo. Lots of sexual tension when we arrived. Beatrix and Lyla looked sensational, both of them semi-naked for us.

Beatrix took the initiative while James held Lyla’s gaze, not a word said as she removed his shirt to show Lyla his six pack torso, then rubbed oil over his torso, teasing his nipples with a fingertip, before she slid his slacks to his ankles. His body did look good in just a pair of small, tight, high-waisted. black briefs, his large, semi-erect cock obvious under his briefs.

“I promised you he was big,” Beatrix told Lyla as she removed his briefs, before we watched James tease his cock to a full, thick erection for Lyla while me and Beatrix watched. “He is even bigger than I remember,” Veronica whispered to me. I do like another woman complimenting my mans equipment.

“Before I fuck you Lyla I want to lick you while you sit on my face. Will you be comfortable with Beatrix and Veronica watching?,” James asked.

“Yes James, I will be very comfortable? Extremely comfortable with Beatrix and Veronica watching,” she whispered while James was licking her, as she looked down on his erection.

James was on his back, his erection pointing to the celling as Beatrix and I watched Lyla lower herself, sliding her wet, almost bald cunt lips onto his big, thick erection.

“Oh fuck, so good, I have never had a man as big as you.”

“Look at them, two fucking sex machines,” Beatrix whispered enjoying watching my man fucking her lady lover.

“You are making us jealous, very jealous Lyla, watching you fucking an incredibly well hung older man, Veronica’s man,” Beatrix told her in a whisper as she and I were tongue kissing as a prelude to lesbian sex. Incredibly exciting lesbian sex while we watched my man fucking my lesbian lover’s much younger partner.

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Missing my lover!!!

I quietly slip in your room, shut and lock the door behind me. I walk to your bedside, slip off my flip flops, and pull my thin pink cami top over my head, my nipples are usually hard it seems but at this moment they are extremely hard. I didn’t wear a bra, and everyone that I encountered today, their eyes immediately went to my chest and nipples that were poking in my top. I unbutton my short, slide my thumbs in at the hips and pull both my shorts and thong undies down to my ankles. I stepped out of them, and a quickly touch of my pussy confirmed what I knew, I was soaked. I usually don’t wear panties either, but I knew I was excited and didn’t need to have a wet spot in my shorts, to go along with my hard nipples under the top.

I pull back the sheet, exposing your nude body, you lying on your back, half open your eyes and smile at me. I climb into bed as you stretch your arms over your head. We both know what that means, as I lay on my side next to you and rest my head on your shoulder. My face buried into you neck, my leg draped over and between yours.

I whisper in your ear, “I need you.”

Your arm wraps around me, I softly kiss and lick your neck. My arm across your chest, my hand touches your chin and turns your head to face me. I push closer to you and softly kiss you sweet lips. Our lips part and our tongues meet, a soft moan from you tells me that you’re glad I’m here to, which urges me on even more. I climb on top of you on my knees and elbows, my leg between yours, my thigh pressing your wet pussy. Damn babe, you so wet. I feel your leg rise and your thigh press into my soaked pussy, I gently rub back and forth on it. Our lips still pressed together, our kiss becomes more passionate, we breathe ask one. Our breast pressed together between us as our nipple kiss, I softly moan into you mouth and you moan in to mine. My pussy so wet it’s I’m soaking your thigh, passionately kissing and melting together as one. Could stay like this forever, as our tongues play together and bodies are pressed so tightly together..

I kiss across your cheek; you turn your head as I go. Reaching your earlobe, licking and sucking on it. Then I move to your neck, you gaps as my tongue touches the sensitive area behind your ear, I softly moan too because I love how much this turns you on. Kissing and licking down your neck, I stop where your neck meets your shoulder. I softly suck, I hear you gasp in pleasure, which makes me suck harder, I release your skin from my lips and smile at the work I have done, a nice purple hicky. I kiss under your chin, back up your neck and nibble the other earlobe. Lick behind it, then kiss and lick down your neck, your wetness on my thigh tells me how turned on you are. My lips suck on your neck again, you softly moan and I suck harder. I release your skin, smile and fall into your arms, our lips meet in a passionate kiss, a kiss that screens I want you, I’m yours. Tongues playing I melt into you again, I’m so hott and wet for you babe.

I breathe you in, break from our kiss, a quick little Eskimo kiss before I start kissing down your chin, across your chest and to your boob. Circling your nipple with my tongue, before wrapping my lips around it and softly sucking it. I gently release it and lick my way to your other nipple while I grind my soaked pussy on your thigh. Softly licking your nipple like a cherry on top of a scoop of ice cream, my lips suck on while my tongue swirls around it. I softly release it and continue my kissing and licking descent down your sexy body. I climb in between your legs, kissing across your tummy, swirling my tongue around your belly button, and continuing to your panty line. I feel you tense up a little as my tongue hits your ticklish area. I work a combination of wet kisses and licks through out your panty area, ending up at your mound where my lips start sucking your flesh again. You raise your hips off the bed trying to get my mouth to make any kind of contact to your soaked pussy. But my firm suction on your mound won’t allow that, you grown in frustration, as my lips release you skin. I marvel at the hicky I left on you as your pussy bounces around in front of my face trying to get attention. Finally I grab your hips and cover you pussy with my mouth; my tongue licks a long deep lick from your creamy hole to your hard clit. You let out a gasp of relief as I do so. I give you a naughty smile and move back up to your face, softly then passionately kisses. You tasting your juice on my lips and in my mouth, you’re so sexy!

I then kiss a beeline from the lips of your mouth to the lips of your wet pussy, stopping just before I reach them. I gently lift your legs in the air, raising your hips so that I have access to your cute little butthole. Bend down; I lick up the juices between your pussy and butthole that have leaked out of you. My tongue swirls around your pussy juice covered butthole as you softly moan, making me even hotter for you. My tongue pushing against your butt, I can feel it relax a little. I bring my hand to your butt, straighten out a finger and slowly slide it in your ass. Your hips rock down shoving my finger deep in your ass as you softly moan. I lick from your butthole up to your soaked pussy, licking the juices that are leaking from you as I go. My finger in your butt slowly moves in and out of you, my tongue licking softly up and down your wet slit. I add a second finger to your butt, and then use those fingers to feed your pussy to my eager tongue, licking up your creamy center, the cream you made for me.

Licking and licking you, my fingers in your butt building more speed. Licking your clit with my tongue, sucking on it with my lips. Your orgasm builds quickly as your body tenses up, your hands gripping the bed beneath you and your butt rises up. You let out a deep moan as the first wave of orgasm hits, you hips buck and soon the second wave is upon you. My fingers still feverishly fucking your ass, my lips licking the juices that pour from your wildly bucking pussy. Another wave of orgasm hits you again, this time thrusting you hard against my mouth. I pull my fingers from your butt and continue softly licking you clean, make sure to get all of your cummy juices as you began to relax again. I keep licking you, not for your pleasure, but just because I enjoy it, the way it feels, the way it taste, every thing about it. All cleaned up, I smile, climb up, and lay next to you. I raise my arm above my head, your signal to roll to me rest your head on my shoulder and to cuddle in close to me with my arms around you. We softly, lovingly kiss, a kiss that becomes more passionate as you taste your juices on me. My arms squeeze you tighter, I can’t get enough, and I don’t want to let you go. We break from our kiss and quietly lay there, forehead touch and in each others arms, drifting off to sleep.

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“Can we have two young girls, or two young boys, early twenties? Or perhaps one of each for our mutual sexual pleasure soon? Very soon?,” Sarah asked as we increased the tempo of our fucking. “Next week? Please baby, please?,” she moaned as we orgasmed together.

We have learnt from experience the pool area of our condo can be an excellent place to meet potential new sexual partners, especially the dress optional area. Sarah and I are both exhibitionists and enjoy flaunting our almost naked bodies for both sexes.

We are both in our early forties and proud of our still firm bodies. Sarah loves to flaunt her magnificent size-14 ass on her size-12 body and wonderful thighs. I am lucky to be well endowed and enjoy wearing tiny, skin tight briefs by the pool to flaunt my equipment. Today she is topless with her tiny thong exposing her ass cheeks.

“Can we have two young girls, or two young boys, early twenties? Or perhaps one of each for our mutual sexual pleasure soon? Very soon?,” she reminded me as we looked around and watched people walking past.

In due course a young girl and a boy in their early twenties came by. “We are photography interns for a well known adult magazine, can we take some pics of you in your swimsuits? Today we are concentrating on portraiture in natural light,” the girl told us, obviously the senior intern, as they showed us their bona fides. “We are all also looking for potential models for our X-rated magazine.”

After some small chat while they explained the types of cameras they used, Sarah asked, “Would you like to call by our condo this afternoon and take some more intimate pics of both of us?,” as they held on to her every word while she posed topless for them, hands on hips, without the slightest inhibitions. The boy couldn’t keep his eyes off her tiny thong exposing her large ass cheeks.

“You will look even better in your photographs with coconut oil smeared all over your bodies, both of you,” Sue told Sarah. Fifteen minutes before they were due I was enjoying smearing oil over Sarah’s naked body, especially her large, magnificent ass, before she oiled my naked body.

“Your naked body is very photogenic, as we know from the amateur pics I have taken. Let’s see what professionals can do,” I told Sarah.

“I relish the thought of flaunting my naked body for a woman photographer, and a male one, and looking at the pics she takes, something I have often fantasized about.”

Sarah is of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting, bi-sexual, though she didn’t need a great deal of prompting. She likes to tell me, “I am to please and be pleased sexually.”

Our rules are outer sex only, licking and sucking and variations of oral sex – no intercourse.

Sue the senior photographer arrived right on time while Tyson followed behind carrying the equipment. Sue exuded confidence, professionalism and sex appeal the way she carried herself.

“I am going to use a fill-in flash and natural light,” she told us as we watched her set up. “These types of photo shoots for couples are very popular and you two are an ideal couple for it, both very attractive with sex appeal in spades.

“Relax and lose your inhibitions, don’t hold back Sarah,” Sue told her as she dropped her silk gown to show her naked body apart from a pair of heels. What inhibitions?, I smiled to myself.

Sarah was in her element enjoying flaunting her oiled naked body for a much younger male and a female photographer we met only hours ago.

“Very good ass Sarah, especially smeared with oil, can we get some shots of it. Sit on the stool so I can take some shots, a good naked ass always looks wonderful posed on a stool.

“Now stand with your legs apart, hands on hips, with your ass to the camera.

“Now a big smile, front on with your legs apart, hands on hips, wonderful in those heels, love the way you wax, or do your shave?”

“My man shaves me once a week.”

“Now lay on your front on the bed and prop yourself on your elbows. Smile, the cameral loves you.

“Is your man enjoying watching this? I am going to enjoy photographing him. Now some close ups of your shaved cunt lips.

“Now you Roger, let me get some shots of you naked,” Sue smiled as I let my gown fall to the floor and smirked at Tyson.

“Wow, you are hung and thick, look at your erection, must be nine inches. You obviously liked watching me photograph your naked lady. Good ass too,” she smiled as she shot a few pics.

“I can’t remember taking pics of a more impressive cock than yours,” she smirked as I teased my cock with a fingertip before Sarah wrapped a hand around it and tongue kissed me.

“Lick Sarah’s nipples for me. Give me a shot of the just the tip of his cock in your mouth, without touching him with your hands,” Sue told Sarah as she knelt and shot from side-on. “That really is something.”

When Sarah took my nine-inches between her lips as I stood, hands on hips I could hear Sue and Tyson gasp as she continued taking pics from all angles.

This really is wonderful foreplay I mused and wondered why we hadn’t done this before as I looked forward to fucking Sarah for the photographers.

“Don’t hold back Sarah and Roger, the camera loves you,” Sue told us as I knelt and kissed each side of her ass, then pushed my arm between her legs and teased her cunt lips with a finger tip.

I love a third or fourth person watching me licking Sarah’s cunt lips, be it male or female, however, a male and female photographer taking pics as I do it, really is a new level of erotic sexual pleasure.

I laid on the bed and Sarah sat on my face and slid her wet cunt along my lips as Sue took pics front on and from behind.

“Never ever had my picture taken having an orgasm,” Sarah moaned to both of them as she orgasmed once, then a second time with a broad smile.

Exhibitionism, voyeurism, eroticism, all at once with a male and female, twenty-year younger, photographer taking pics while we fucked every which way for them.

Sarah has sucked me to orgasm many times after we fucked, this time had a whole new frisson as two much younger photographers were taking pics and obviously enjoying us performing for them. The boy was focusing his camera on Sarah sucking me and the girl on my erection. “The camera loves you, both of you,” Sue was whispering, her arousal plainly evident.

The boy, Tyson, had a very apparent erection under his trousers, an extra buzz for both of us, turning on on a young boy, as Sarah whispered, “Hand or swallow?”

“Hand first for the money shot,” Sue cut in using a porn industry phrase before I could answer.

Sarah was in her element demonstrating her advanced blow job skills to the photographers as she ran a fingertip along the bulging vein in my erection as she licked and sucked just the tip of it.

Sarah and I both love sex with an audience, at that stage, two much younger photographers had to be our ultimate audience. My breathing was labored. I couldn’t help moaning as my body tensed, “So good, so fucking good, gunna cum, gunna cum,” as I ejaculated on Sarah’s hand before she swallowed.

Later, we both wondered if we would ever see any of the pics Sue and Tyson took, or if it was a set up for their sexual benefit. A few days later we received a bunch of pics by email from Sue with a message. “You two were magnificent subjects, photogenic and stellar performers. The X-rated magazine would like me to take some more pics with a senior, more experience photographer. Which would you prefer and be more comfortable with, a male or female?

“Definitely a male for me. Would you be comfortable with a senior, more experienced, male photographer, taking pics of us while we fuck?,” Sarah asked as we admired ourselves in the pics.

The next day another email from Sue, Would two next Saturday be suitable for Stirling and I? No underwear that morning, we don’t want lines on your naked bodies. Some samples of some of his work attached.

“His pics are incredibly erotic, and a huge turn on, all black and white, no color. Both the males and the females are a turn on for me.” Sarah told me as we scanned them. “I would love him to photograph my big ass in that position while you are licking my cunt lips.”

Stirling turned out to be a very polished man with impeccable manners, dressed in casual, loose fitting clothing. “A borderline heterosexual, he does appreciate an attractive male body,” Sue informed us before he arrived. “He will probably ask some questions while he takes pics, so he can add some background.”

Sarah was excited at the opportunity to flaunt her naked body for a new man, a senior photographer for an X-rated magazine, just as I was to have a ‘raging heterosexual’ take pics of my naked body and thick, nine-inch erection while Sarah and I provided sexual pleasure to each other.

When Sue and Stirling arrived we were each wearing one of my business shirts, with just one button fastened, mindful of Sue’s directive, ‘we don’t want lines on your naked bodies’.

“The pics Sue took of you were very good porno pics and you both obviously enjoyed the session. Today I want some erotic, edgy pics for my target audience in black and white, far more erotic than color as you would have noticed in the samples I emailed you.

“Erotica is simply high-class pornography; better produced, better conceived, better executed, better packaged, designed for a better class of consumer.

“Today I want some erotic, edgy pics for my target audience, both females and males, past thirty-five, median age forty-five, who enjoy at least an hour of foreplay before they fuck. Far more exciting than wham, bam, thank you ma’am,” Stirling told us he unpacked his cameras, checked the lighting and looked us over.

“Lets commence with your shirts open, please. Some easy shots so we are all relaxed. Love your heels and thighs Sarah, do you wax or shave? Which ever it is an incredibly erotic look, and an exciting contrast, jet black pubes and a blond hairdo. Even flaccid your cock is impressive Roger and my camera loves the way you trim your pubes. I do like to flatter the people I photograph.

“Tongue kiss for me please, no contact other than the tips of your tongues.

“Your ass is magnificent Sarah, my camera loves it, so do I,” Stirling told her as she stood naked apart from her heels facing a wall, legs spread, hands above her head at his request.

“Kiss and lick her ass cheeks for me please Roger? Now just the tip of your tongue. So pleased you have an erection for me now. Sue told me you had a thick, nine-inch boner. Do you like that Sarah? Are you comfortable with Sue watching?”

“Yes I am, we love an audience.”

“Now turn around, legs spread, back to the wall please Sarah. Lick her nipples Roger, just the tip of your tongue. Now the other one. Your nipples are like bullets Sarah. Now lick her stomach please, just above her pubes.

“Now lick her clit, kiss it, suck it for the camera, make love to it. Now her cunt lips, just the tip of your tongue. Arch your body to the camera, hands behind your head Sarah please. I want you to orgasm for me, a slow build up. Just your tongue tip and a fingertip please Roger. Tease, tease, tease. Don’t hold back Sarah. The camera loves the look on your face, so do I. Keep teasing Roger.

“So good, so good, was that slow enough?,” Sarah smiled as she orgasmed for the camera.

“Lick his nipples please Sarah, just the tip of your tongue with your fingers around the tip of his erection. He likes that doesn’t he?”

“Now lick just the tip of his erection please. Now suck just the tip of his erection, the camera loves you, both of you.

“On your back on the day bed Sarah please. Slide the tip of your erection over her nipples please Roger. Tease them, look at them responding. Now lean over her Roger and slide your erection between her lips. You are a big boy, much bigger than most of the men I work with. You must be nine-inches and thick.

“A sixty-nine for me please, fellatio and cunnilingus, respectively, Roger on top. Now sideways please?”

“Any suggestions Sue? Stirling asked.”

“Sarah wants you to photograph her magnificent big ass while Roger is licking her cunt lips.”

“On your back on the day bed please Roger, now sit on his face please Sarah. Your ass is a photographer’s dream from any angle Sarah,” he told her as he shot from behind, then lots of other angles.

“Any other suggestions Sue?”

“Some pics of me licking Sarah while she is sucking his cock? And some pics of me sucking Roger’s erection?”

“That is so erotic, a fully dressed girl half their age, creating a menage,” Stirling smiled as he photographed.

“Any further suggestions Sue?”

“Some erotic pics of them fucking. We have had an hour of erotic foreplay. And some pics of him rubbing oil over her big ass.”

“Hands on the wall please, while he oils your magnificent, big ass Sarah, now clench your ass cheeks for the camera.

We commenced fucking with me sitting on a chair and Sarah sitting on my erection so Stirling could take pics of her ass in that position. Then fucking her from behind on the day bed.

“That really is erotic, a fully dressed girl half their age, alternating kissing her and licking her erect nipples while he is fucking her,” Stirling smiled as he photographed.

“Now the money shot please? Stand with your back to the wall Roger, the camera loves your huge cock, hands on your head, some fellatio from your lady. The camera loves you both. Will you swallow for me Sarah, please?”

I was watching Sue for her reaction out of the corner of my eye, as Sarah had my boner right on the brink. I was sure I could hear her whisper, “I would love to fuck you both,” as my body spasmed and Sarah swallowed while Stirling kept shooting pics.

“The magazine loved your pics,” Stirling told us a few days later. They are prepared to negotiate a fee to publish them. They would also like another shoot with both of you in erotic sexy lingerie which they will provide. And some golden shower pics this time. “Would two next Saturday be suitable. Would you like me to bring a twenty-year old boy as an extra assistant this time?”

“Yes and yes,” we both told him.

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True til we got off the bus

Pamela’s Transformation by Andy

Pamela’s Transformation

Just saw a great short 14-second clip. A thin woman is seen bent over under a
large horse. She is nude but you can only see her outer thighs, arms and small
breasts with protruding nipples. She has a couple of bangles on her arms that
are kind of funky. I like this woman very much because of what she is doing.

This raven-haired beauty is holding a horse’s very large penis in her hands as
she inserts the head of the animal’s cock into her mouth. After sucking hard you
hear the horse whinny as he fills the woman’s mouth with horse come. The woman
gags on the copious spend, removes the horse cock from her mouth, spits out a
large mouthful of the insipid semen and with the cock still throbbing and the
stallion jism still hanging from her chin, reinserts the giant member into her
mouth.

I’ve always been fond of women with no self-respect when it came to sex. After
bouncing around with various relationships, I sank to the bottom to find the
tramp I wanted. I was riding on a bus in Manhattan after having scored some
blow. Naturally I had fired up and was nicely lit. It was a real hot day in the
middle of August and I didn’t want to walk 15 blocks to my train. I was sitting
in the back when a black woman got on. This woman was tired-looking, disheveled
and spaced out. She had on a dirty cotton skirt that barely reached the middle
of her thighs. What made me notice her was that she was wearing a zippered
jacket in this steam bath atmosphere.

Well this woman sits directly across from me and the first thing she does is
drop down in the seat exhausted. Her legs were spread so wide that I actually
could see her cunt. My prick got hard and I realized that she noticed me adjust
my hard on so that it would point upwards rather than straight out. The woman
looked in to my eyes tiredly and opened her legs even further. A woman sitting
next to me noticed too and got off the bus in a huff. The open-legged girl gave
the woman the finger.

I had my eyes riveted to her cunt when my stop approached. As I got up to leave
I reached into my pocket and gave the woman a $100 dollar bill telling her that
she looked like she could use it and to thanked her for showing me her vagina.

I got off the bus and the bus started to pull away and then stopped again. The
black woman got off and stood next to me. She thanked me for the money and asked
me if I would like to spend some time with her. I really had nowhere urgent to
be so I asked her if she wouldn’t mind coming to Jersey with me. She agreed
instantly and we must have made quite a sight. I looked immaculate in a suit and
tie and this washed out black woman was hanging onto my arm.

Well we made it to my car and I opened the door for my “date”. Before I could
say anything she told me that she wanted me to use her in any way I chose. I
told her that I was glad she felt that way and gave her another $1000 dollars to
tide her over. She said that she had no place to put the money and would I hold
it for her. I suggested that she roll the bills into a tube and insert them up
her ass. She did so immediately and we had a good laugh over it.

I asked her why she was wearing a jacket on such a hot day. She told me it was
because she had nothing on underneath it and did not want to get arrested again.
Her name was Pamela Brown and she was doing her best to enjoy the moment. As we
talked I assured her that if she had no where urgent to be I would buy her some
clothes give her some money and that she needn’t worry.

Pam stated that she felt real good and that we would have a good time. The
air-conditioning was on and the windows were tinted. I suggested that Pam remove
all her garments and throw the rags in the back. She pulled down the zipper of
the jacket and revealed a very large bust. These fuckin’ cans hung down to her
waist. They came from the sides and literally exploded into view. Pam
immediately cupped her bust offering them to me. I told her she had the most
perfect bust that I had ever seen. She removed her skirt and asked me if she
could keep her shoes on.

So before long I was heading for my apartment with a large busted, open legged
whore in my car who did not have anything except high heels on. As we had
another 40 minutes of driving time ahead of us I told her what I expected of
her. When I started telling her that she would not be hurt in any way, she
stopped me. She told me that there were some forms of pain that she enjoyed as
long as she trusted the person she was with. Pam mentioned that she liked to
have lit cigarettes put out on her bust. I stubbed out the Marlboro I was
smoking on her left breast and she cooed nicely. She then mentioned that she had
to go to the bathroom and wasn’t sure how long she could hold it.

I had Pam open the glove compartment and remove a 12 oz glass that I had in
there. Urinate in the glass if you don’t mind as I can’t yet justify you walking
into a rest area naked. Miss Brown then says that she would go anywhere naked
for me regardless of what happened to her. Anyway she was worried that her urine
would mess up this beautiful car. I assured her that it would only enhance the
car and so what.

Pam placed the glass under her vagina and filled it to the top in an instant.
She said, “Oh fuck, I still have more to go.”

I had her hand me the glass and I guess she thought I was going to chuck it out
the window. I raised it to my mouth and downed her hot salty piss in one gulp
smacking my lips as I burped urine breath into the car. Pam was staring at me
wide-eyed. I asked her if she was upset with what I just did. She answered me by
grabbing the glass from my hand and repositioning it under her cunt. She peed
again until the glass was full. Then without taking her eyes off me, Pam raised
the glass to her mouth and drank her own hot urine. I could swear that she truly
enjoyed this as I realized I had to stop for a light. When the car came to a
halt, Pam reached over to me and kissed me on the lips, openmouthed, passing a
little urine into my mouth. We embraced kissing deeply as the people behind me
were honking their horns.

I pulled away thrilled and speechless. Pam broke the silence by telling me that
she had never been hopeful of meeting someone who would play piss games with
her. She told me that she would drink her own urine often but that she rarely
got even a droplet of any human piss. I asked her why she said human piss. She
seemed a little embarrassed but told me that she hoped I wouldn’t be turned off
but that sometimes she put her hands in fresh dog urine when she saw them peeing
on the street and tasted it.

I assured her that I thought she was wonderful for being the kind of person
honest enough to admit to it. I told her that I thought it was proper behavior
and that she shouldn’t be afraid to tell the right people. I told her that in
addition to urinating in her mouth myself, I had access to dogs, horses, pigs
and monkeys that we could have a lot of fun with.

She was laughing out loud and I could see the transformation of her personality
as she became totally comfortable with me. At this point it was time to cross
the last remaining bridges with her. I told her that I loved urine games, animal
sex and was also a devotee of shit. I explained that I ate my own shit and loved
anyone that would join in shit-eating. Pam told me that she was afraid to
mention that deep-rooted desire but that she had never had the opportunity to
try. She had liked the smell of her own shit but had been afraid to try the
taste test. I asked her if she had to shit now and she said that she had to go
badly. I mentioned that we were approaching the apartment and that she should
try to hold on a little longer.

I pulled into the garage and Pam and I got out of the car and walked into the
apartment. I went in first so that my two Doberman’s wouldn’t feel afraid. Pam,
much to my surprise was very comfortable, even though she was naked and bent
down and let the dogs smell her hands. Soon she was petting them and they
nuzzled her.

I grabbed a couple of beers out of the fridge and tossed one to my new woman. I
had the feeling that this would be a magnificent time. Pam wolfed down three
quick beers in a row and told me that she couldn’t hold in her shit any longer.
I had her squat on the kitchen table and I placed a large platter under her ass.
In no time at all she was expelling large brown turds onto the plate. It was an
incredible amount and when she passed the last wind she looked flush with
expectation.

I removed my clothing and revealed my large cock and balls to Pam for the first
time. She drooled over it and quickly festooned her mouth on my cock. I started
to fuck her hot mouth just to get the mood started. The smell of the shit began
permeating the kitchen. I stopped Pam’s sucking and motioned her to sit down at
the table.

I grabbed some silverware and a few large 32 ounce goblets. I proceeded to fill
to entirety, one whole glass with my urine. Pam had recently just pissed in the
car and I was ecstatic that she reached for a goblet of her own and proceeded to
fill it to the top. We set our glasses of micturation directly in front of us on
the kitchen table. I reached under my ass and filled one of my hands with a
large hot turd. I took the shit and bit off a mouthful showing Pam how I was
eating my own shit. I made sure to chew it all and show her that I indeed
swallowed the entire handful. I drank some of my own urine to wash it down. Pam
was cupping her bust and frigging her cunt rhythmically.

I then took a fork and filled it with Pam’s excrement. I asked Pam is she was
still afraid and she showed me by guiding the forkful of her own shit directly
into her mouth. She chewed slowly as I had moaning in ecstasy all the way. I fed
her about ten forkful’s before I had her wash it down with her choice of urine.
She got up and went to where I kept the glasses, got another and made a half and
half mixture of both of our urine’s. She drank the mixture in one gulp.

At this point I wrapped my arms around her and we embraced tenderly. Our mouth
stunk from our meal of waste but it was a garden of wonderful aromas to us.

I went into the bedroom and had Pam try on clothes that I had accumulated from
various women friends. We outfitted this woman into the most perfectly adorned
goddess you could ever imagine. She had chose a short tight fitting black wool
dress that reached only to mid thigh. Her bust was bursting through the strands
of material but were perfectly situated to reveal the heaviness and contour of
this now beautiful woman’s giant breasts.

I picked out some diamond earrings and a necklace for her as presents. We then
went out to eat and drink. Heads turned as I walked into my country club with
this black narcissus on my arms.

We ate a fabulous meal of beef and chicken along with starches and breads all
designed for later use. We had 4 bottles of champagne between us and were
totally soused when we left.

When we were leaving one of the other member’s wives that I knew intimately came
and introduced herself to Pam. Wendy Tiffany was a large busted dish-water blond
whose husband didn’t understand her one bit. When I inquired about her mate,
Wendy said that he was away on business. Before I could even think that far
ahead, I was pretty shit-faced, Pam asked Wendy if she would like to come over
to our place. That quickly, the three of piled into the car and took the short
ride home.

As soon as we got inside I whipped out some blow and dusted off my guests. Just
so Pam would understand perfectly I immediately took my cock out of my pants and
walked over to Wendy. Mrs. Tiffany knew exactly what to do. She opened her mouth
and waited until I was urinating down her throat. Pam was instantly naked and
waiting for her turn. I gave Wendy about five good mouthfuls and moved over to
see what Pam would do. Pam squatted down between Wendy’s leg waiting for a
drink. Wendy didn’t keep her waiting long as she urinated directly into Pam’s
mouth. Pam did not spill a drop. We stripped our clothes off and watched as
Wendy stuck her hand down a throat and made herself vomit. This fetid puke
splashed all over her bust. After barfing, Wendy started picking up chunks of
puke and reinserting it into her mouth. Pam situated herself so that Wendy’s ass
was over her head and face. Wendy shit directly into Pam’s mouth. As Miss Brown
was eating her new girlfriend’s waste, I plunged my very hard and hurting dick
up Pam’s ass and urinated until my piss forced its way back out.

After I emptied my bladder in the Pam’s ass, she got up and situated her asshole
and cunt over the white slut’s mouth, face and hair. Pam covered Mrs. Tiffany in
torrents of turds and a mixture of shit stained urine from her ass and fresh
nectar from her own cunt. Wendy was so thrilled she came at least three times in
a row.

At this point I allowed the Dobermans into the room. Rufo’s cock was already
erect. His dog member measures 17-inches long and 5 around. The base of the
dog’s animal cock was as large as an onion. Driller was not quite as long in the
cock area but was equally ready and awesome.

When Pam saw the dog’s giant cocks she reached out for them. I had both women
sit with their backs against the couch. I had the dog’s mount their thighs until
their nails drew blood. Both women relished the pain. The dogs did not commit
until I commanded them and just stayed there with their giant cocks dripping,
hanging in front of the women’s shocked faces. I told the women to open their
mouths and prepare for a sacrament. They did so with great joy and gusto
laughing nervously. I then commanded the dogs to INSERT. The mutts jammed their
cocks into the women’s mouths but did not move. I told the women not to suck
their cocks just yet. I then gave the PLUNGE command. The dogs started to pound
furiously into the slut’s mouths. The women were gagging but relishing every
moment. “STOP!” I ordered. I then had the dogs dismount the women. They were
aggravated but attentive. I told them not to worry, I was just going to create a
little more pleasure for them.

I then had Driller stick his cock up Rufo’s ass. The dog fucked his partner up
the ass until his cock was covered in the Doberman’s shit. Off course I reversed
the position until both of the dog’s cocks were covered in each other’s shit.
Then I had the dogs remount the women and reinsert the now dog-shit covered
cocks in the women’s hungrily sucking mouths. Before long the dogs were
ejaculating large loads down the both of my tramps throats. They swallowed every
drop and had a little left to smear on their faces. I saved my surprise for
last. The girls were still licking the limp cocks when I commanded them to PISS.
The dogs filled both women’s mouths with hot gamey dog urine. After the women
swallowed every drop of dog piss, I shit in their mouths. Pam chewed a very
large turd until it was between her teeth and gross. She smiled at me as I
became her toothpick.

After they finished eating my shit, I ate thiers. The dogs fucked me in the ass
until they came copiously. Rufo urinated directly into my mouth. The women were
eating more food and drinking bottles of liquor to reload.

This was our first date as we collapsed into each other’s arms contently. The
next day we all drove out to the farm. Pam and Wendy refused to wear anything
while they were in the car. They both had made up their faces with an expert
makeup job punctuated with high gloss yellow lipstick, yellow contact lenses and
long hoop earrings. They had also used a piece of wire to keep their large busts
in the cupped mode. What they did was to tie a tight loop around each breast
tight enough to turn their busts blue. In turn this highlighted the veins. This
small wire was then draped around the neck so as to uplift the bust making the
breast bottoms visible and magnifying the contour of the bust for viewing. I
wanted both women to sit in the back to which they each protested that them I
would be sitting up front alone.

After explaining my reasoning, the girls sat in the back keeping their legs
open. I stopped for coffee for all of us. People peered into the car and gawked
at the sluts sitting there open-legged.

Before we left I installed butt plugs in each of their rectums to inhibit and
build up the shit in the bowels. I also attached urine-restraining clips to the
urethras of my women.

It took us three hours to get to the farm and when I pulled into the gate the
first thing the girls saw was a very large black stallion galloping in the
corral with his giant semi erect penis dangling as he ran. The shudder in both
women was audible. When the car stopped it was a wonderful sight to see two
large busted, naked women running to the corral, hopping the fence and
approaching the stallion with a combination of caution and exuberance. Suddenly
Wendy slipped on horse-shit and fell on her ass into a pile of gamey sticky
horse pucky. She laughed and realized that her hands were buried in the shit.
Without hesitation Wendy grabbed the largest ball of shit she could get her
hands on and smeared it all over her face and bust. Then she stuffed the
stinkin’ horse filth into her mouth and chewed and swallowed the entire pile. I
was so transfixed by this sight that I didn’t even notice that Pam was trying to
lie down under the stallion as he was grazing.

I asked Pam what she was trying to do, and as she lay there with her legs wide
open and her large black bust cupped, she told me that she was hoping the horse
would urinate. I told her that the best way to get the horse to urinate was to
put her mouth around one of the horse balls and to bite down hard enough to draw
blood. She did so apprehensively at first but soon warmed to the task and bit
down. The horse did not react violently but instead started to drizzle his
insipid urine until it became a veritable downpour. Pamela placed her open mouth
right in front of the horse’s pulsating penis and directed the horse’s urine
directly into her mouth as she swallowed furiously.

She had swallowed at least a full bucket of this gamey piss and there was no end
to the stream. By this time Wendy was lying next to her friend with her mouth
wide open and was also gulping down huge amounts of horse piss.

Pam was sitting up and started to vomit deeply. Long gut wrenching gags produced
torrents of the swallowed horse urine. Wendy glued her mouth to Pam’s and
started to drink her friends vomit. Pamela was throwing up into her hands and
rubbing the pungent puke into her hair.

I coaxed my lovely women from under the horse and led them into the house with
my arms around each of them tenderly. At this point I asked them if they were
glad that they still had their butt plugs and urine inhibitors on. They laughed
and suddenly realized what was in store for us all.

We were going to sit down to a formal supper. I would be wearing a black tuxedo
complete with complement. I showed the women where their wardrobe of finery was
and had them pick out stylish outfits.

Wendy chose a long tight tube type shift with that accentuated every curve of
her body. Her hair was perfectly styled by appearing as messy as possible but
perfectly so. Her black outfit highlighted her skin to perfection. Pamela wore
the exact same outfit but in yellow. If you can visualize this beautiful brown
and olive toned goddess with her very large bust bursting from her top, her
yellow contact lenses, her yellow lipstick topped by the tight bright yellow
dress you can imagine how stunning she was.

I called for my servants whom the girls did not know I had. My chief valet was
not a man but a single mother of two young girls, 12 and 14. Her name was Rita
and she had been with me for 3 years. Rita was a 50-year-old woman, with a large
bust an a penchant for the filth that we all reveled in. She was an expert
house-keeper and I could not live without her. I took care of all her family’s
needs. She trained her girls to fit in with the spinage of the house.

When I rang for Rita she came in and I introduced her to Pam and Wendy. Rita
greeted each of my friends warmly and bowed down. Rita mentioned that she would
cook them the most delicious meals that were geared towards providing their
bodies with the necessary content to produce the best shit possible. She would
concoct the proper diet to produce the best shit for their eating pleasure. Rita
mentioned that she would also provide the proper liquids for the necessary urine
production. My maid then called in her daughters and introduced the 12 year old,
Barbara, and the 14 year old, Susan. Both of the children were nude and reposed.
Their young breasts were quite large for their ages and their vaginas were
incredibly hirsute for such young girls. Rita said that the girls would perform
ritualistic acts of any kind and that they were assigned to Pam and Wendy for
their use.

Pam chose Barbara, picked up the busty little vixen and tongue kissed the little
trollop tenderly. Wendy did the same with Susan. Rita asked me if it would be
all right if she removed her clothing and functioned naked. I strongly agreed
and helped her remove her things. Rita weighed 174 pounds but had the largest
bust I’d ever seen. Her bust measured a full 126 inches in circumference and the
cup was gggg. They hung down to her svelte hips with ease.

Our dinner party was about to get under way. Cameras were set up throughout the
house so that nothing went unrecorded. Every angle would be seen, every depraved
act would be taped and photographs would be posterized and hung all over my
estate.

Rita instructed Pam and Wendy in the proper way to handle her daughters. They
loved rough degrading treatment. For example this is the way you treat them, she
said. She walked over to Barbara and Susan and grabbed handfuls of each of their
hair. She told Barbara to put her mouth on her mother’s ass. She shit a large
turd into her daughter’s mouth, waited until her girl ate the bomb and filled
the young girl’s mouth again and again. The girl ate her mother’s shit smiling
all the way.

At this point the dinner was about to be served. My menagerie sat at the table
and a feast of veal, chicken, beef with potatoes and corn was served with heaps
of gravy and copious amounts of beer, wine and coffee. Each person had quart
bottles of amyl-nitrite (rush) to snort at will. We took two hours to consume
every morsel and every drop of liquor. We finished off 7 cases of beer, 12
bottles of wine, 2 bottles of scotch and a gallon of coffee. Everyone was 1 inch
from bursting.

The second course was about to begin. We had the finest china and crystal placed
before us. I sat at the head of the table. Pam was to my right with young busty
Barbara to her right. Wendy was to my left with her Susan right next to her.
Rita was outside selecting beasts for our pleasure. When she returned the girls
were stunned and exhilarated to see what she had brought us. My maid had 5 male
Shepards with huge dangling cocks stationed next to each seat including her own
at the opposite head to my own chair. Rita had the large stallion tied up in s
sling and raised 6 feet off the floor, on a winch, to make it easier to access
his ass and cock. She also brought in a few female Dobermans, 2 Mandrils with
big cocks, and a large pig with the largest corkscrew cock I’d ever seen. The
party was planned perfectly so nothing was done haphazardly. That is why we were
drugged. There was no rush, no time limit, no nervousness, no anxiety and no
pressure. We were all ready to enjoy everything while waiting to join in
ourselves.

Rita announced that the second course to be prepared would be pig urine
cocktails. She bent down under the grunting pig and bit down on his ball sack.
The pigs corkscrew cock escaped from the sheath and soon pig urine was flowing
from the porker. Rita calmly filled the beaker she had in her hand and got up
and came to the table and filled each cocktail glass marked pig urine up to the
top. The piss was a milky white and had a acidic odor. By the way each glass was
an 8 ouncer lest you think that the drink was just a sip. Each of us grabbed the
pig urine cocktails and applauded each other as we swallowed the pig piss one at
a time.

The next course was a little more robust and was prepared to get the evening off
to the right start.

All 5 of my goddesses were required, one by one, to remove their clothing and
squat in the center of the table. They were ordered not to release the entire
contents but rather to concentrate in releasing a salad plate full of shit only.
Susan and Barbara squeezed out the exact amount to perfection. Rita had taught
her daughters well. Pam and Wendy were perfectly lewd by inserting their fists
into their rectums and actually pulling out a large lump of their own shit and
manually placing it in the dish. Rita stuck her fist up my ass and I rewarded
her my first farting in her face and then by letting one right sized shit ball
to expel from my ass. Rita filled her dish with a warm pasty concoction that was
equal to chocolate pudding.

I then went around and poured a large shot of grappa into each dish. Rita blew
snot into each dish. We were advised to sample one fork full from each dish
each, both chewing and swallowing the crap. We would then vote on the foulest
tasting waste. Explanations had to be given as to why a particular selection was
made. After finishing the last of the shit salad, we eventually that Wendy’s
shit was the most aromatic. Barbara’s shit was the firmest. Pamela suggested
that Rita’s shit pudding was the tastiest because you could drink it right down.

It was entree time. 3 large industrial sized cooking pots were brought into the
room. Everybody would have to empty their bowels completely. The fucking horse
had just dropped a large load on the dining room floor and Susan and Barbara
collected enough to fill the bottom third of each pot. Each of the dogs were
fucked in the ass by me causing my prick to bleed. This in turn caused each of
the dogs to shit into the pots also. Horse, dog, pig and monkey urine was
drained form the animals and a mixture was made.

Rita took a large handful of this disgusting mess and smeared it into her hair.
Wendy, Pamela, Barbara and Susan did the same until their hair was matted and
smelled awful. I took a large handful and also covered my grey hair until it was
brown and filthy.

We than began to feel the beauty of directive basality. The youngest girl,
Susan, lay on the floor as I straddled her mouth with my ass. I shit turd after
turd into the little girl’s mouth and watched her a she ate every bite of my hot
steamy shit. Rita filled Pamela’s mouth with the pudding shit until she was
gagging. Barbara shit into Wendy’s mouth. Then we switched.

When everyone’s asshole was completely emptied I had the women get on their
knees and I commanded the dogs to mount them and urinate directly into their
asses. Wendy also took this opportunity to eat the female Doberman’s vagina. The
lady mutt filled Wendy’s mouth with her salty dog urine. Each dog then mounted
the women and inserted their pricks into the woman’s cunts and were commanded to
fuck until the vaginas of my family had been ejaculated in.

We had vomit and menstrual blood daiquiri’s for desert. Rita had managed to get
the stallion 47-inch penis into her cunt. The horse ejaculated in her vagina
with such force that she was expelled across the room.

At this point we were ready to retire for a little rest. Each of the women had
not yet urinated.

There would be a contest to see who would be the toilet. Pamela said that she
had a better idea. We should fill up as many glasses of piss as possible and
drink our own urine first and then mix the remainder into one giant elixir and
all of us could down that.

Pamela peed into 5 16 ounce tumblers. Wendy did 4. Susan did 3 1/2 and her
sister did 3 even. I managed to fill 6 glasses and Rita did a little more than
I. Susan remarked that this was great because we could each drink at least one
full glass of our own urine, pour one glass over our heads and have plenty of
urine left for the rest of us.

After we had doused ourselves with this flood of urine, the girls decided that
it was time to make plans for the next day.

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This story tracks the sexual experiences of my friend keisha

My first sexual activity started after I turned 17 years old and it was with my bestfriend named Candi who lived not too far from me. I was thick with alot of boobs and ass and she was small built with small breast and a tiny ass. Candi went to my school but was not in my class she was in a lower grade. Not sure how we came to being bestfriends but we were alway close since she entered our school. We became acquainted and before you knew it we became inseparable. One day after years of hanging in her room she said she wanted to show me something… her older brother had a bunch of x rated videos that she had found and we started watching them in her room. Wow, it was hot.. .i was becoming sexually aware but that threw me over the edge. I was immediately captivated by the lesbian scenes and particularly so for oral sex scenes… but for me, I immediately identified with the receiver and not the giver… Candi and I started talking about sex .. apparently she had already given a boy heads a couple of times so she was way ahead of me.. I was a total virgin. I told her that I actually liked the scenes with two girls together .. she laughed and chided me… Do u like girls? It wasn’t mean, more playful… and I said ‘ noooooo’… I’m nothing so far.. I’ve never done it. She asked me what I liked about watching two girls in the videos and I admitted that I was fascinated in the thought of having a girl put her mouth ‘down there’. She told me that she had heard that oral sex felt the best for a girl .. that its supposed to be the ultimate (wasn’t sure where she learned this stuff! Us being bestfriends I thought she was a virgin as well)… and then she said it would be fine by her if I wanted her to try it on me. I still remember that moment clearly… my heart started racing… I couldn’t believe it… but I really really had wanted to try it so bad… I told her I wouldn’t mind… She told me that she had only kissed one other girl. I was very nervous as i sat there. I couldn’t think of anything else to ask her so I asked her who was the girl she had kissed, did I know her? She refused to answer at first saying she dont kiss and tell. just then, She looked into my eyes and I kissed her! Her breath was cool and her lips felt tender…her tongue explored my mouth and It sent a chill down my spine. I found, to my suprise, that I wanted her very badly. I guess it was a combination of the videos, her beauty, and my suprise and excitement of the thought of what Candi and i were about to do. Our kiss lasted forever. I didn’t know what to do but Candi did and the feeling of her soft palms massaging my virgin breast made me weak!. She laid me on the bed. She climbed on top of me and kissed me again, putting her tounge in my mouth. I was so excited I didn’t think I could move. She kissed my neck and breasts and stomach. then suddenly, she pulled off my shorts, took off my panty and there it was…. my little pussy beautiful with just a whisp of soft dark hair. Now, after watching the movies I sort of knew what to expect… I remember how lisa moved over to the side of her bed and I opened my legs and the first time I got my vagina eaten it was my bestfriend in a kneeling position and her pulling my legs back thrusting her tongue into my pussy and licking me hard…she nibbled on my clit it sent an adrenaline rush through my heaving body and my toes got cold. It was amazing… better than I imagined.. I got more more aroused than I had ever been in my entire life up to that point. I remember her putting her tongue inside me and then licking my labia… she told me that the clit was the most sensitive part and then started to lick me there.. after a while, I started heaving.. she could feel me soothing under her mouth.. it was heaven.. then.. it happened….just like in videos… she started squeezing my breast playing with my nipples as she sucked on my clit, then she did something I didn’t expect she started to fuck my pussy with her fingers. I wanted to push her face away as I jus laid there naked and shaken! Clutching the ends of the thin butterfly print bedsheet … My lips quivering as I criedd ohhhh myyy god. I still remember this all so vividly. She asked me if I liked it… i felt embarassed but admitted that I did… she chided me again.. ‘you are a lezzie’ and we both started laughing… I said it felt great and that she could do that to me anytime she wanted… well, from that day onward, we hung out a lot more in her room with her teaching me new things everyday… I loved her naughty streak.. and she let me eat her pussy too. My parents worked and Candi would stop over after school and she would spread her legs for me. Eventually, I kept licking after her first orgasm and she would have a second or a third orgasm. We experimented in all different positions. I love all my memories of Candi… alas, I know not where she is now in the wide world, but her beautiful sweet pussy will always be etched into my memory and just thinking of her makes me wet to this day….. She helped create the freak I am today!

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Sarai has to break in a new slave for her mistress’s kennel!

The Devil’s Pact Slave Chronicles
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2015

Sarai: Madam of the Kennels

Note: Sarai had always been a submissive lesbian and Diane dominated her in The Devil’s Pact Slave Chronicle 5: Via, Freedom. Thanks b0b for beta reading this.

“The disobedience of Sister Cuntrag continued, much to our God’s consternation. ‘If she continues in her defiance of my will like an ungrateful beast, then I shall treat her like one.’ So the Living God placed a collar about her throat, dog ears upon her head, and inserted a butt plug into her rectum adorned with a dog’s tail. Then, offering his hand to his Goddess, he walked Sister Cuntrag like a bitch and forced her to perform many humiliating acts. The will of Sister Cuntrag was finally bent to our Gods, and she submitted.

‘Make of me your slut,’ she begged, and was transformed from the foul Nun who dared oppose our Gods into Karen, the Holy Slut, by virtue of our Gods’ love and compassion.”
—Gospel of April 14:34-37

May 21st, 2052 – Sarai Saqqaf – Delhi, District of Southeast Asia

I contemplated my favorite passage of the Gospel of April as I knelt in the Shrine of the Forgiven. The statue of Karen that graced the center of the shrine was sculpted of the finest marble and captured the Holy Slut’s beautiful countenance. Every time I stared at it, I remembered our passionate affair that weekend forty-years ago. She was a Nun then, going by the name Sister Louise Afra, and tricked into opposing the Gods.

But they forgave her and named her Karen.

She was the first woman to ever dominate me. She took my maidenhead in the bathroom of Delta airplane flying from Chicago to SeaTac. I had been a stewardess then. Karen taught me to accept that I was a lesbian and forget my misguided, Muslim beliefs.

And then I met Diane at this hot club in my home town of Tacoma, the Clam Diver. She realized what I was, a submissive looking to be dominated, and that afternoon in her apartment, she made me her slave while Via watched.

Diane rose high in the Theocracy. Her friendship with the Goddess granted her the Archdiocese of Southeast Asia. My lover collected other slaves over the years. Special women trained by me to please her. All were bastard daughters of the God Mark. I followed the teachings of the Gospel, and broke each girl to my Mistresses desire.

“Madam,” a gentle voice whispered.

I turned to the two kennel slaves kneeling before me. Jordan Smilingfox, cinnamon-skinned and raven black hair, and Akane Mirai, almond eyes and porcelain face, adoringly stared up at me. They were my personal bitches, given to me by Diane out of gratitude of my loyal service. They wore dog collars about their neck; headbands with dog ears on their heads, and butt plugs adorned with dog tails up their asses.

Just like Holy Karen.

“Yes?” I asked, annoyed that they interrupted my devotion.

“Mistress commands your presence at the mansion, Madam,” Akane answered.

I petted her hair and she smiled at me, rubbing her cheeks against my thigh. They were my favorite slaves, some of the best I ever trained. I gathered their leashes, and they crawled before me, their cute asses wagging their tails. As we moved through the large Church, worshipers and clergy bowed to me.

Outside, Lily Klerk and Miranda Peck waited with my rickshaw. They were pony girls, horse-tailed butt-plugs shoved up their asses, their hair long, falling down their naked backs. Harnesses covered their bodies, attached to the rickshaw. My bitches helped me into the rickshaw. A riding crop lay coiled on the rickshaw’s seat. I grabbed it and snapped the end on my ponies tanned asses.

They giggled, pulling my rickshaw at a jog while my bitches ran alongside. The busy streets cleared for us. The Citizens bowed—only Diane and her servants used a pony girl rickshaw—as we passed. I could tell their professions based on how they dressed: janitors in charcoal coveralls, government workers in gray suits and ties, nurses in red scrubs and doctors in blue. Everyone was happy. It was the Gods Final Commandment: “Find fulfillment and joy in whatever job, spouse, or home the Theocracy selects for you.”

The only real choice a person made was sexual slavery. And only the most beautiful young woman or handsome young man was allowed that choice. Sex slaves were the symbol of status. If you worked hard at your job and rose high, you might be allowed to bid on a slave.

My ponies made good time with encouragement from my whip licking their cute asses. They had a nice sheen of sweat on their tanned skin. Both were blonde, their hair lightened by decades in the sun. Along with Hannah, the two girls were Diane’s earliest collections.

“You did good,” I praised as my bitches unharnessed them. I held up sugar cubes and the pony-girls eagerly licked them off my hand.

“Thank you, Madam,” Lily smiled. I gave her a kiss on the lips and allowed my hand to fondle her bottom.

“You two have earned an afternoon of delight,” I told them after kissing Miranda.
I walked them through the kennel to their cell. They were a breeding pair, and had two daughters that also served as ponies. Mistress allowed Lily to have a cock and she was summoning it the moment the girls were locked in their cell. I wanted to stay and watch the girls make love, but Diane awaited.

Diane was in the study, sitting in her chair. The study had her desk, shelves for books, and one corner was given over to discipline. A spanking bench with straps to hold down an unruly slave sat before a pegboard from which hung a selection of whips, crops, and paddles.

One of the cat-girls licked her feet. The cat-girls were the house-slaves. They wore cute, kitten ears and had cat-tail butt-plug. Their collars had little bells on them that tinkled as they frolicked around the house. They didn’t sleep in the kennels, instead the five of them would find a room and sleep in a pile of naked flesh.

Quietly standing in the corner behind Diane’s desk was a nervous, coffee-skinned girl. She had thick, curly, black hair that piled about her shoulders. She was naked and looked uncomfortable. I figured her age was eighteen, and she had a nice pair of round, plump tits and a curvy figure.

“There you are, my pet,” Diane purred.

I fell to my knees, my two bitches heeling me. “You summoned me, Mistress?”

“Yes, this is Gardenia. My newest slave. I want her trained as a bitch.”

“Of course, Mistress.” I stood up and walked over to a shelf and found a dog collar and leash. “You are Gardenia?” I asked her, stroking her face.

“Yes,” she muttered with a sullen scowl. Diane had a knack for finding girls that were less than enthusiastic about becoming slaves.

“Yes, Madam,” I corrected. “Fail to address me properly, and you shall be disciplined. Fail to obey my commands promptly, and you shall be disciplined. Fail to perform satisfactory, you shall be disciplined.”

“Yeah, uh, Madam.”

I thrust the collar at her. “From now on you are a bitch, and bitches wear their collars at all times.”

She eyed it, then blinked at me stupidly.

“Put the collar on, Gardenia!”

She shook her head. I could feel Diane’s eyes on us. “Bitches,” I snapped. Jordan and Akane gracefully rose and grabbed the girl.

“Let me go,” she shouted, struggling in my bitches grasp.

They hauled the struggling girl, her breasts bouncing nicely. My bitches were strong, they exercised daily, and they easily dragged her to the spanking bench and bent her over the hard wood. Gardenia yelled and spat as they pulled her arms into the leather cuffs attached to the benches legs, then strapped her knees to the other side, spreading her wide open and giving me a good look at the tangled, black bush between her thighs.

“The paddle,” Diane ordered. “Twenty spanks.”

I glanced over and the cat-girl, Annie, had buried her face between Diane’s thighs, busily working her tongue through Diane’s pussy. Mistress loved watching a disobedient slave be disciplined. I selected an oak paddle, stained dark with holes drilled in the wood. I gave it a swing, the air whistling through the holes.

Perfect. I moved to the disobedient slut and swung.

Crack!

“Holy shit!” Gardenia gasped.

“Wrong!” I barked. “What do bitches say?”

“I don’t know,” the slave wailed.

Akane licked Gardenia’s face and whispered in her ear, “You should have said, ‘Thank you, Madam, this bitch needs nineteen more spankings.’ You count down, okay.”

Smack! Gardenia’s dark bottom was tinged red.

“Thank you Madam, this b-bi…” She snarled her tongue around the word.

“You can do it,” encouraged Jordan sweetly, licking her lips. “Just admit what you are…a bitch!”

Like good cop-bad cop from TV shows and movies, I was the harsh mistress and Jordon and Akane the gentle slaves.

Spank!

“Thank you, Madam. This b-bitch needs seventeen more spankings,” she sobbed.
“Wrong!” I smacked her ass with my bare hand. Her right asscheek glowed red. “You start the count at the beginning. You don’t get to skip ahead.”

Crack!

“Thank you, Madam,” Gardenia spat out quickly. “This bitch needs nineteen more spankings.”

“Good job,” Akane murmured.

I switched to her left cheek, landing a nice blow. “Thank you, Madam!” she gasped. “This bitch needs…uh…eighteen more spankings!”

My paddle whistled then cracked on her ass. Her cheeks jiggled and her hips wiggled as she strained against the bonds. Gardenia sobbed her count, and I glanced at Diane. She had a handful of Annie’s fiery hair and ground the slave’s face into her cunt, sighing softly. My own pussy was releasing a flood of juices down my thighs.

I would need relief when I finished.

Crack! Smack! Crack!

Gardenia’s ass grew brighter and brighter, her squeals louder and louder. Tears ran down her face, making me just wetter. Diane groaned, Gardenia’s tears triggering a powerful orgasm, tossing her head, framed by black ringlets.

“Thank you, Madam! This bitch needs three more spankings!”

Another stinging slap, reddened cheeks jiggling, my pussy burning for a woman’s mouth.

“Thank you, Madam! This bitch needs two more spankings!”

The ache in my clit burned, beckoning for my fingers to provided soothing relief.

“Thank you, Madam! This bitch needs one more spanking!”

I wanted to rub my cunt on her burning ass.

Crack!

I lifted my skirt, exposing my shaved pussy. Gardenia cried in pain as I rubbed my pussy on her tender ass.

“Oh yes,” I sighed as I massaged my pearl into her pliant flesh, smearing my juices, an ointment to soothe her burning as she soothed mine. “Gods yes!” My pussy contracted, cream squirting out as my body thrashed in passion. My head threw back and I stared sightless at the ceiling as rapture engulfed me.

I gasped, panted, contentment flooding my body as I straightened my skirt. I glanced back at Diane and found her working at her desk, Annie curled into a ball on the floor beside her stroking her pussy and biting her teeth to keep from loudly moaning.

“Free her,” I commanded.

My bitches obeyed, deftly unstrapping Gardenia. The girl wiped her tears from her narrow face, nostrils flaring as she fought off more sobs. She stood up straight, still full of defiance. I thrust the collar at her. She hesitated, eyes flicking towards the spanking bench, and sullenly took it from me and strapped it around her neck.

“Good,” I answered. “Gardenia is too pretty a name for a bitch. You shall be Cuntlapper.”

“Yes, Madam,” she answered.

I hooked the leash to her collar. “How do bitches walk, Cuntlapper?”

“I don’t know,” she mumbled.

“Do you need another twenty spankings?”

“No, Madam.”

I jerked the leash so she looked at me. “Then answer my question, Cuntlapper.”

“Umm, on all fours.” She winced, fearing she gave the wrong answer.

I nodded my head and waited, staring fixedly at her. She wilted, swallowed, and knelt on the floor.

“Good girl,” I cooed and petted her hair. “Let’s go bitches! Back to the kennel. Cuntlapper, just follow Jordan and Akane.

She slowly crawled, her knees not used to moving across rough surfaces and she kept wincing. My eyes were fixed to her dark, rosy ass, so cute as it swayed between my other two bitches. She would need a tail, and that brought a smile to my lips. I loved breaking in a new slave’s asshole. It was so much fun.

By the time we reached the kennels, I was grounding my teeth and wishing I had a crop. A few flicks of a whip on her tender ass would motivate her to keep up the pace. The new bitch looked into the cages, the small rooms pairs of bitches and pony-girls lived in. Most were occupied with pairs relaxing in their free time, playing games or watching television or making love. All of them were daughters or granddaughters of Mark.

I led her into the supply bar, the wall covered with all sorts of sexual toys: dildos, butt plugs, clamps, restraints, whips, paddles, gags, hoods, vibrators, I chained her leash to a post in the center while Akane and Jordan found comfortable spot to cuddle on the floor.

“Which plug should we start with?” I mused out loud, my fingers running across tapered, black plastic, dog tails hanging from the wide end. I hefted a thick one. “This one, Cuntlapper?”

Her eyes widened in shock and she didn’t answer me.

“I asked you a question, bitch!”

“No, Madam,” she squeaked in fright, her eyes flicking to the paddles.

“Are you sure?” I purred, stepping up to her and holding it between her eyes. It was five inches at its widest. “Your ass would be stretched open with this one. Wouldn’t you like that?”

“No, Madam.”

“You will,” I promised. “Akane, ready the bitch!”

“Yes, Madam.” The Japanese bitch crawled to Cuntlapper and pitched her bottom. “On your hands and knees, bitch!”

“Yes…uh…”

“Alpha bitch,” Akane growled, nipping her ass. “Reach behind and spread your pretty butt-cheeks.”

Wincing, Cuntlapper spread apart her burning ass-cheeks, exposing a brown sphincter. Akane licked her chops, then buried her face in the Black bitch’s ass. Her eyes widened as Akane tongued her sphincter, then a smile appeared on her face and she purred.

“You like that, bitch?” I asked, standing in front of her. I unlaced the bodice of my priestess vestment, a translucent, white dress trimmed with gold. My round, dusky breasts popped free and I stroked a hard, dark nipple.

“Yes, Madam,” she moaned.

My dress slipped to the floor and her eyes fell upon my naked curves. “Time to put your mouth its proper use.”

“I’m sorry, Madam?”
“What’s your name, bitch?”

“Gar…Cuntlapper, Madam.”

“Exactly.”

She inhaled my tart arousal. Her tongue was wonderful. Agile, flitting light as a feather across my labia, brushing my clit. Sparks flew inside me and my head threw back and a low, purring moan escaped my lips. I gathered a handful of her voluminous, silky hair and ground my cunt into her skilled lips.

“I was right when I named you, bitch!” I gasped. “You were born to lap cunt!”

“Madam, may I fuck this bitch’s ass?” Akane asked, looking up at me between dark-red asscheeks.

“Yes!” I hissed.

“Thank you, Madam.”

A cock blossomed from Akane’s crotch, her clit transformed by the Shophkah spell. Thin and long, the head dark pink and weeping clear pre-cum. I made sure I had a good grip in Cuntlapper’s hair as my Japanese bitch mounted Cuntlapper and shoved her cock up the new slave’s ass.

She screamed into my clit, humming through my little pearl. The tinder caught inside me, my passion blazed through me. I gasped, smearing the bitches face through my cunt. She kept sobbing, Akane thrusting hard and slow, breaking her ass in.

“Fuck the bitch!” I gasped. “Make her cum on your cock!”

“Oh, yes, Madam!” grunted Akane as she humped away.

Another orgasm burned through me. I loved watching a bitch get degraded. Breaking her down until she was ready to serve, eager to please. Her tongue speared into me, her moans no longer full of pain.

“I think she likes my cock. Squeeze that asshole. Work those hips. That’s a good bitch!”

My legs felt weak, but I had one last thing to do. She tried to pull away as my piss shot into her mouth. I held on tight and Akane’s thrusts drove her face back into my pussy. I sighed, pleasure tingling through me as I emptied my bladder. Acrid yellow leaked out of her mouth, dribbling onto the floor. Her eyes shone with humiliation.

My cunt exploded. Pleasure. Rapture. Passion. Electricity. Sensations overpowered me. My muscles contracted. I stumbled back, catching myself on the post, panting as my body trembled in small aftershocks.

Her face was a mess. Tears ran out of her eyes, pussy cream and urine decorated her face. A puddle formed beneath her and I shook my head. I grabbed her hair and shoved her face down into the piss. “Lick it up, bitch!”

Her tongue lapped across the concrete floor then moaned, her body trembling. The humiliation and shame mixed with the pleasure and pain. Confusion and lust warred in her face as she came despite the degrading treatment. No, she came because of the degrading treatment.

Akane howled, burying herself in Cuntlapper’s ass, her face a rictus of pleasure as she unloaded cum in her ass. I grabbed a 3” butt-plug as Akane pumped the last few times, squeezing every drop of her seed out, before she dismounted.

“Oh, my Gods,” panted Cuntlapper.

I shoved the butt-plug up her ass, lubed by Akane’s cum.

“Now you’re fully a bitch!” I smiled.

June 8th, 2052 – Sarai Saqqaf – Delhi, District of Southeast Asia

Diane pissed in Cuntlapper’s mouth. The bitch’s training was complete and she didn’t need to be held in place to accept her Mistress’s urine. She gladly drank the piss. When the stream died down, Cuntlapper licked Diane’s pussy clean.

“Thank you, Mistress,” Cuntlapper purred. “This bitch enjoyed drinking your urine.”

“You’re welcome,” Diane purred, stroking the slave’s head, then my Mistress looked at me. “You did well with this one, Sarai.”

I smiled and bowed. “Thank you, Mistress.”

“Do you want to be my bitch forever?” Diane asked, bending down to stare Cuntlapper in the eyes.

“I do, Mistress,” Cuntlapper smiled. “I’m your bitch.”

“Cuntlapper is such an inelegant name. You can be called Gardenia once more.”

Tears glistened in her eyes. “Thank you, thank you, Mistress.”

Diane climbed into our bed and I slid in beside her, kissing my mistress on the lips. “You’re going to get a very nice reward,” Diane promised me, then glanced at Gardenia. “Dogs sleep on the foot of the bed.”

“Oh, sorry, Mistress.” Gardenia hopped on the bed and curled up at our feet, her coffee skin stark against the white comforter.

“So what is my reward?” I asked.

“Sit on my face and I’ll make you howl, Sarai.”

I beamed. “You always do, even after forty years.”

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