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Mark humilates a Subway Worker.

The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2013

The Devil’s Pact Side Story: Mark and Mary Eat at Subway

Note: This takes place in Chapter 17 while Mark and Mary have lunch after recruiting Willow.

After Mary’s OB/GYN appointment with Dr. Willow WolfTail, and our subsequent fucking of said doctor, we were both hungry. I had parked on Division around the corner from the clinic and started driving down the hill when we saw a Subway restaurant on the corner of Division and I street.

“Subway’s fine,” Mary said.

My stomach growled loudly, so I turned onto I street and parked on the street across from the Subway. We got out and crossed the street and entered the Subway. Inside, it was like every Subway in the world. Behind the counter, there were two Subway employees in the green polos and khaki pants. A couple was ordering some sandwiches. The wife was gorgeous, black haired with a Mediterranean, olive complexion. Her husband had the broad-faced of an Eastern European.

“Hi,” the wife said as Mary stood next to her. The wife’s eyes roamed across Mary’s body, and I could see desire kindling in her eyes. “I’m CeeCee.”

“Mary.” The ladies shook hands and Mary stroked her fingers.

“I love this dress,” CeeCee praised. “It look so amazing on you.” CeeCee reached out and ran a finger down Mary’s chest, tracing the neckline.

“What can I make for you,” the bored subway worker asked us.

“Meatball sub, six inch,” Mary ordered, placing a hand on CeeCee’s hip.

“Teriyaki chicken,” I ordered. “A footlong. And ignore what’s going on over here.”

“Yes, sir,” the worker said.

“I love this fabric,” CeeCee murmured, rubbing Mary’s breast though her top. Mary’s nipple pressed hard against the fabric, and CeeCee began tracing the hard nub with a finger.

CeeCee’s husband, who was paying for their sandwiches, glanced over and gaped, seeing his wife groping another woman. “What are you doing, CeeCee,” he gasped in a thick, Eastern European accent.

“Oh, just feeling the fabric of her dress,” CeeCee said, flushing and pulling her hand away. “It just felt so amazing on my fingers.”

Mary caught it and placed it back on her breast and then leaned in and kissed CeeCee on the lips. Her husband sputtered in shock and rage. “Don’t interfere,” I ordered. “Just watch.” I glanced at the two subway workers, one was a whip-thin teenage boy, and the other was a pretty, young woman with short, black hair and large lips. Her nametag read, “Anna.” I motioned to her, and ordered, “Anna, come here and suck my cock.”

“Okay,” she answered, blinking her brown eyes in surprise as she walked out from behind the counter. She knelt down before me, unzipped my pants and fished out my cock and shoved it into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around my cock’s head as she sucked lightly.

“What kinda of cheese would you like?” the worker asked.

“Eh, pepperjack on both,” I gasped as Anna’s mouth sucked amazingly at my cock.

“Toasted?” the worker asked. “Yeah,” I muttered, not really caring.

CeeCee was tongue wrestling with Mary, her hand slipping down Mary’s bodice to cup her tit. Mary’s hands were busy at the fly to CeeCee’s blue jeans. Mary’s deft fingers got her pants open and Mary’s hand snaked in, pushing under CeeCee’s panties. Her body jumped as Mary penetrated her cunt with a finger or two.

“You’re so wet for me,” Mary whispered in her ear. “You’re going to be my little lesbian slut, aren’t you?”

“Oh, yes, make me your lesbian slut,” CeeCee moaned, her face red with lust.

“Your husband’s going to watch his pretty little wife moan like the lesbian whore she is,” Mary hissed. Her tongue licked the side of CeeCee’s face. “Have you ever eaten pussy, slut?”

“No,” CeeCee gasped. “Never!”

“Once you’ve cum on my finger’s your going to get your first taste of cunt,”

“Oh, I can’t wait!” she panted. “I bet you taste wonderful.”

“What’s gotten into you, CeeCee?” her husband asked, his face flushed.

“Look at that, your husband has a little hard-on. Does watching your wife panting like a bitch for me get you hard?” Mary taunted. “Does it excite you to see how eager she is for her first taste of pussy?”

“Answer her,” I barked at the man. Anna was bobbing her head furiously and it wasn’t going to be long before her greedy mouth made me cum. Fuck, Mary was putting on a hot show.

“Yes,” a strangled answer came from CeeCee’s husband.

“Watch me cum, Danko,” CeeCee cooed. “Oh, I’m so close. Her finger’s feel so amazing up inside my pussy. She know just how to touch me! Yes, right there, yes! Keep doing that! Oh fuck, oh fuck! Here I come!”

CeeCee bucked in Mary’s arms as her orgasm rolled over her. Mary smiled exultantly as the slut came on her fingers. My balls tightened and I felt my orgasm approaching. I pulled out of Anna’s mouth and shot my load across her face and hair, sticky cum dripping down onto her uniform. She was a positive mess.

“Time to taste some pussy,” Mary moaned and pulled off her panties. CeeCee fell to her knees and her head disappeared beneath Mary’s skirt. Mary leaned against the counter and sneezeguard as she enjoyed CeeCee’s mouth sucking on her cunt. “Danko, your wife is a natural cunt eater.”

“What vegetables do you want?” the worker asked when the subs were toasted.

“Mine’s fine the way it is,” Mary gasped as CeeCee devoured her cunt.

I pulled Anna up to her feet and shoved her roughly against the sneezeguard next to Mary, her ass facing me. I squeezed her ass through her tight, khaki pants, feeling her firm cheeks. “Lettuce, green peppers, and onions,” I said as I reached around and unbuckled Anna’s pants and pulled them and her white panties down off her butt. Her ass was firm and round and white as snow. I slapped it and Anna gasped, then she moaned in pain as my cock plunged up her asshole.

“Oh, fuck her ass, Mark,” Mary cooed and then bent over and kissed Anna’s cum-stained lips. “Fuck her hard, stallion.”

I didn’t need to be told twice and started pounding away at the Subway slut’s ass. Her moans of pain started to be gasps of pleasure and her hips began rocking in rhythm to her ass fucking. One of her hands was beneath her legs, diddling her clit as I enjoyed the tight warmth of her ass. Her ass felt so amazing on my cock as I plunged in and out, a velvety sheath that squeezed my cock so pleasurably. Every time I bottomed out in her cunt, she let out a gasp and then moaned as I pulled my cock back to thrust it in hard all over again.

“Oh, this slut is eating my cunt so well,” Mary panted. “Oh, Danko, you should be so proud of your wife. She’s going to want pussy, now. Once a women gets a taste of cunt, they’ll always crave it. I bet if you’re a good little husband she’d even share some of the pussy she’s going to gets with you.”

“Oh, I would love that,” CeeCee purred from beneath Mary’s skirt. “I could eat her cunt and you could fuck my snatch!”

“I’ll be the best husband,” Danko panted, rubbing his bulge, “if you’ll bring other women to our bed.”

“Fuck my ass!” Anna was chanting as I plumped her bowels. “Fuck me! Fuck my naughty ass!”

“Ohh yes, CeeCee, keep sucking my clit! Oh yes, oh yes! You fucking lesbian slut, I’m going to flood your face with my tasty girl-cum! Yes, yes, keep doing that!”

“I can’t believe how good this feels!” Anna panted. “I never knew ass fucking was this amazing! Fuck, I’m gonna cum with a dick up my ass! Jesus Christ this feel so good!”

Anna’s velvety ass clenched delightfully hard on my cock as she came. I fucked into her asshole a few more times then groaned and shot a few good loads of spunk up her bowels. Mary was howling like a banshee as her orgasm approached, her auburn hair swaying wildly as she tossed her head about. Then her body went rigid for a second and several convulsions wracked her body as she came.

Mary paid for the subs while I made Anna lick my cock clean of her ass. CeeCee and Danko disappeared into the bathroom and their moans echoed through the Subway as Mary and I enjoyed our sandwiches. Anna went back to work, her face stained with my drying cum, the seat of her pants slowly growing wetter as my cum leaked out of her ass. As customers walked in, they all would give her the strangest looks, but no one would say anything to her.

“What a nasty slut,” a woman whispered to her friend as they walked out of the store.

“God, I’d love to cream her face,” a guy joked to his buddy.

“Why would she want your small dick when she could have my hard, twelve inches,” the guys buddy retorted.

“Twelve centimeters, maybe.”

Anna’s face was red with humiliation and I could see tears gathering in her eyes as the customer comments shammed her. My dick was growing hard as she wiped away a tear, struggling to cut a sandwich. I stood up and walked behind the counter.

“Take your shirt off, Anna,” I ordered. She pulled the polo off, exposing a red bra cupping a nice pair of breasts. I drew my cock out. “Jerk me off onto those titties, slut.”

She spat in her palm and hand soft hand started to stroked my cock, pumping quickly. I was so aroused that it only took four pumps of her fist before I was spewing my ropey semen on her tits and bra. It ran in gooey lines down onto her stomach, towards her pants.

“You’re going to work the rest of your shift with no shirt on,” I told her. “Let everyone see just how much of a slut you are. If any guy wants to add to the cum, charge him ten bucks. For twenty, they can fuck your cunt.”

“Yes, sir,” Anna said, standing up.

I glanced at the other worker, “Don’t interfere with her side job.”

He grinned. “Wouldn’t dream of it, sir. Got a twenty in my wallet for her.”

Another customer walked in and gaped at the girl. “Jesus Christ,” he muttered. “What kinda whore are you? ‘Cause I got a big load in my pants for you, dearie.”

A tear ran down Anna’s head. “Ten dollars, if you want to cum on me,” she said in shame.

The guy hooted with laughter.

I slipped my arm around Mary who just shook her head in amusement at the crying girl and the guy walking behind the counter to with a ten clutched in his fist. Together, we walked out of Subway and into the sunny noon day.

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Two busty female college sorority sisters, and roomates to boot, kindle a sexual passion for one another.

It had been four years, four long, tireless, sexual years, that Rachel, who was a senior at Rice Hills College, had kept a secret crush on her roommate and fellow Phi Beta Kappa sorority sister, Veronica, who was a junior a year or two younger than her. No, in fact, it was more than a crush. Veronica had become somewhat of a fetish for Rachel, an amazing force that willed even Rachel’s tight pussy to leak onto her bedsheets when Veronica wasn’t there. Whenever even Veronica’s name appeared in conversation, it was all that Rachel could do to control her strong sexual urges. There was only one problem: Veronica was going out with the most popular senior at Rice, and Rachel had been hiding her sexual orientation since she was thirteen. Nobody knew her secret of being bisexual, not even her roommate and closest friend. It was a secret that Rachel kept close to her heart, and only let her diary-and her sex toys- in on.

But finally, one fateful spring evening, Rachel’s long years of waiting finally paid off.

Veronica had been out late at night, partying with her boyfriend Jake. She came home to a seemingly sleeping Rachel, who had in fact been playing with her vibrator moments before. It was now stashed underneath Rachel’s pillow, still buzzing weakly. As the beautiful, blond, and tan-skinned Veronica took off her coat and crept into their shared bedroom, Rachel tried to appear as though she was slumbering contently. Veronica laid her purse on the bedside table, and then, to Rachel’s delight, she slipped into the bathroom and closed the door. Rachel knew what time it was; Veronica’s evening shower had been prolonged by her partying, but had not been forgotten. The mere though of Veronica’s voluptuous, naked body under the running hot shower water make Rachel’s fingers force their way beneath her skimpy boxer shorts, and began to massage her clit fitfully. The shower continued for about fifteen minutes, in which time Rachel proceeded to finger her tight, ageless pussy to her heart’s content and moaning as the pleasure dampened her pussy her panties, and the mattress around her. The pleasure was getting unbearable, fueled by the though of sweet Veronica.

Suddenly, the door to the bathroom swung open. The light from the steamy shower room filtered into the bedroom and was washed out by the full moon through the window. Rachel rolled over a bit in bed to see what was going on, and what she saw nearly forced her to her orgasm. Veronica stood in the doorway, all of her slender and shapely body and D-cup breasts completely nude and dripping wet. When she saw Rachel , who was out of the bed and standing so close to her, Veronica put a slender arm around her soft, moist breasts and desperately tried to conceal her wide pussy with her other petite hand. It was no use. Her slippery boobs popped from under her arm, and she could not cover the dripping pussy that she clutched in her manicured nails. Her face flushed a bright, embarrassed red.

“V-Veronica…” stammered Rachel, crossing her legs so that her roommate could not see her wet pussy beneath her shorts. She was shaking and burning hot all over. “Why…how…”

“We’re out of towels, and I though you might have one…” said Veronica. She walked forward a little bit on the tiled bedroom floor, and then she slipped on the wet ground, hitting her round and full ass on the ground with a loud smacking noise as though she had been spanked. “Ouch!” she cried, moving her hands up to clutch her head. Her legs were slightly spread, revealing her clit and pussy lips. Rachel was trembling, and her underwear dripped so much that some fell to the floor. Veronica heard the juice hit the tiles with a little gasp, trying to conceal herself again. Her face was bright red now, and despite her being so straight, her pussy began to leak as well.

“Oh Rachel, I…” she said. “I’m sorry, I’m so embarrassed! I shouldn’t have, but…”

“No,” said Rachel, and she offered Veronica a trembling hand. Veronica took it, pulling herself up, and Rachel seized her chance. With Veronica’s fingers still in her grasp, she pulled her long awaited lover into her arms and slid her tongue into Veronica’s sweet lips.

It was as though a bomb had exploded in both girls. Veronica tried hard to pull away, pushing weakly at Rachel, but Rachel could feel that the sexy blond wanted her badly. She only proceeded to kiss Veronica harder, pulling her closer and running her hands down to Veronica’s bare ass cheeks.

“No, Rachel, I can’t…it’s embarrassing…” she said, trying to pull away. But Rachel only proceeded to grab and force Veronica’s slender hand down into her boxer panties. Veronica hesitated for a moment, but upon feeling Rachel’s wet pussy she responded so enthusiastically that Rachel nearly came right then and there. Veronica moaned, positioning herself closer to her busty brunette roommate, and Rachel picked up Veronica by the ass, wrapping her around so that she had Rachel’s torso between her steamy wet thighs.

“Oh, Rachel,” Veronica breathed, nearly moaning. “I never imagined it could be like this.”

“Veronica,” said Rachel, her breath heavy and rapid, “I always have.”

Veronica stood still for a moment, and Rachel stole her chance. She kissed Veronica’s neck and down to the tops of her breasts as Veronica sighed, leaning back. Veronica’s hand was still down Rachel’s pussy, massaging her rosebud, and she reached behind Rachel and slowly probed her back with her long nails, and then unhooked her bra from the back. Instantly, Rachel’s large, hard tits burst forth from where they had been trapped. Veronica gasped. “I never knew they were so big, so…delicious…” Her surprise led her to stand, while Rachel took her turn, She grabbed Veronica’s legs and pushed her onto the bed, then lay down on top of her. Now Rachel’s wet boxers were in Veronica’s hands, being smelled and licked, and then the two pulled together in a full naked embrace, rubbing both clits and tits, grinding them against one another.

“Oh God, Veronica, I want you so bad,” said Rachel. “Please let me give it to you. I promise you’ll love it.”

“I…oh baby, just do me hard,” Veronica breathed. That was all Rachel needed. She moved down to Veronica’s large, sopping tits and twisted the right one while squeezing the shit out of the other one. Veronica cried out, only making Rachel more willing to twist. She finished with the hard right nipple and then switched to the left, and all the time grinded Veronica’s large pussy with hers. They were both so wet…Rachel moved her fingers down to Veronica’s clit and rubbed it up and down as Veronica moaned sexily, and Rachel without pretense stuffed two slender fingers into Veronica’s waiting pussy. Her long-since loved roomate squealed and groaned with part of Rachel inside of her, and cried out as Rachel twisted her index finger deep inside her. Veronica’s hands came up to each of Rachel’s tits and twisted them, making Rachel cry out in pain and pleasure. Veronica’s slender fingers then moved down to Rachel’s wide, wet pussy lips, and two of them slid inside of Rachel, probing her pussy and tickling it with such force and excitement that Rachel moaned. A wet burst of cum leaked onto the sheets and Veronica’s fingers, which Veronica promptly lifted to her own mouth to taste. But Rachel wanted more, she took the vibrator out from underneath her pillow and turned it on high.

“Oh, no!” cried Veronica upon sighting the large, buzzing vibrator in Rachel’s hand. “Please, don’t stick in inside me…I might burst…” Rachel grinned and allowed Veronica to play with her breasts. “Baby, you know you want it in you…” and she spread her roommate’s legs wide, trying to force it in, but Veronica refused. “Bad girl, said Rachel. “We’ll have to tie you up if you can’t cooperate…” She grabbed a pair of pantyhose from her dresser drawer and proceeded to bind Veronica’s arms crossed to the bedpost, while spreading her legs wide and revealing Veronica’s large, supple and certainly soaking pussy.

“Now will you behave?” asked Rachel, to a positively screaming Veronica. Rachel knew that Veronica hated things that vibrated inside of her, which made the effect all the more desired. She took the long pink vibrator, placed it in her own clit first, and then spread Veronica’s pussy lips wide and stuffed it inside.

“Oh God,” cried Veronica, “please…no…it’s amazing, Rachel! Fuck me…”

Rachel drove the vibrator into Veronica’s pussy repeatedly, again and again, feeling her own end getting soaked with furtive pussy juices as Veronica moaned and screamed, her arms flailing against the bonds she was unable to break. “Take it from me, baby, take it,” said Rachel over and over, as she put the vibrator still deeper into Veronica. This was it, she knew, the moment that she had wanted since she was only a freshwoman and first got wet at the sight of Veronica. She savored it, loving Veronica’s sexy squealing and twisting the blond girl’s huge, bouncing tits as they flailed together off of the bed, up and down, harder and faster…Rachel could feel an orgasm building in both of them as they drove themselves together, Veronica rubbing her own clit and asking for more.

“Ohhhh…UNHHH!” Veronica screamed, and with one last shove Rachel drove the vibrator as deep as she could go into Veronica. They both screamed at once, at the peak of orgasm, and instantly, the sheets were covered in thick white cum from both of them as the vibrator fell out from their wide pussies onto the bed.

“Oh…oh…oh…” sighed Veronica, lying back onto the bed as Rachel breathed heavily on top of her. “That was amazing, Rachel. I’ve never climaxed like that before.”

“I’ll never do it again for anyone but you,” Rachel sighed, laying her face onto Veronica’s right nipple and sucking it lightly as Veronica breathed heavily above her.

“You make me want you even more when you say that,” cried Veronica. “Oh please, Rachel, fuck me again, and this time, in the ass!”

Suddenly, the bedroom door burst open. A figure stood in the doorway, staring in on the both of them. He walked quickly into the room and shut the door. By the dim bathroom light, Rachel could see that it was…Veronica’s boyfriend, Jake. He stared in with surprise upon the scene, his sweet and sexy girlfriend Veronica tied to the bed and soaked all over her face, tits and pussy with Rachel’s cum, and Rachel sitting on top of her with a vibrator, shaking like a literal earthquake and looking like she was going to stuff it back in Veronica’s asshole.

“What the hell is going on here?” asked Jake in an angry yet sexually interested tone.

“Oh, Jake!” cried Veronica, quite obviously embarrassed. “I didn’t see…”

“So it is true what they say about you,” said Jake, walking over to the to girls and their cum-soaked mattress. “Veronica really is bisexual. That’s why she won’t let me fuck her…I can’t believe she kept this from me!” Jake seemed genuinely angry. Rachel repositioned herself closer into Veronica as though to protect her, but something gave Jake away: the huge, popping bulge in the front of his pants. Rachel grinned slightly as Jake said what she had hoped: “Such a bad little girlfriend needs to be punished, don’t you think, Rachel?”

“Oh yes, Jake,” agreed Rachel, getting up from the bed and trailing her cum behind her onto the still moist tiled floor. “I think that some punishment is exactly what she needs.”

“Oh no,” said Veronica in the most sweetly sexy voice, but still completely genuine. “I’m so helpless and embarrassed…what are you two going to do with me?”

“I have some ideas,” said Rachel, and she grinned as she pulled Jake’s belt and let his pants hit the floor, revealing a bulge beneath his boxers so big that both girls made the ground and bed even wetter…

“But first, we should properly tie her up,” suggested Jake. “I have something that will work…” He reached over into veronica’s purse on the bedside table and pulled out a thick, stretchy nylon rope.
“Oh no!” cried Veronica. “How did you find it?” But there was only the answer of Rachel’s excited panting and Veronica’s anticipation that had become a low moan. Then, Jake wandered over to the side of the bed and tore the rope in half, taking one end and tying Veronica’s right leg to the right bedpost, and doing the same with her leg leg and the left bedpost. It left the horny Jake and delightfully sexy Rachel with a picture of Veronica, hands above her head and big breasts hanging in the open, with her legs spread wide to reveal her soft, pink and brimming pussy.

“Now,” said Jake, dropping his boxers to reveal a long, tan and hardening cock. “Show me what you two were doing before I got here.” Veronica squirted a tiny bit at the sight of her boyfriend’s sexy dick.

“With pleasure,” replied Rachel, and she climbed back on top of Veronica. The blond girl’s sweet blue eyes looked into Rachel’s brown ones, and Rachel was so overcome with need for Veronica that she squeezed herself tight to her and began massaging one breast in each hand, while kissing her lips, licking them and then forcing her tongue into the back of Veronica’s throat. There was a moan from Jake, who stood behind them, giving himself a hand job, running his fingers down his long juicy shaft that was dripping wet. Rachel wanted to encourage him and, lifting up her ass so that Jake could see, she began massaging her long index finger over Veronica’s clit. It was very wet, and Rachel stuck her nail inside and began fucking Veronica’s little pussy with her finger. Immediately, Veronica began to breathe heavily, moaning to Rachel.

“Oh baby, that’s so good…but I’ve been so bad, you’ve got to make me hurt…more…” Veronica’s pleads excited Rachel’s pink pussy, which exuded a beautiful thick juice all over the covers. Jake was moaning louder, rubbing his enormous cock harder and harder, and as Rachel stuffed her third finger into Veronica’s wide cunt, Jake’s head shot a thick load of cum all over Rachel’s ass. It slid down her cheeks and dripped into her flapping pussy lips as she humped a fourth finger into Veronica. Jake couldn’t stand it anymore and came up behind Rachel as she was moaning and humping hell out of Veronica’s pussy with her hands, and leaned under her to lick up her adorable pussy.

Veronica, at the sight of her girlfriend’s pussy being tongued and licked clean, moaned and cried, “Oh Rachel, let me have some!” Rachel crawled onto her sweaty, sexy chest and was about to let her when Jake butted in, too needy to let Rachel have all of the beautiful Veronica.

“No, no, slave, no requests. But I’m feeling nice, so you can have some cock instead…” Jake kneeled on top of Veronica. “Change her bindings,” he ordered Rachel. Rachel tied veronica so that her arms were off the bedposts but folded tightly behind her back. Then. Rachel secured Veronica’s bonds around her own wrists so that she could hump her from behind at the same time. “Suck this,” Jake ordered Veronica, and without pretense her stuffed his long, hard head into her mouth into her throat. Veronica began sucking wildly, pumping the shaft through her mouth hard and fast with her tongue massaging the tip of Jake’s head. Rachel heard him moaning, and this turned her on. While Veronica tasted sweet dick, Rachel wrapped her legs around the moaning girl’s ass and humped her with her wet pussy to Veronica’s ass cheeks.

“That’s it, harder now,” said Jake, and her grabbed the back of Veronica’s head and forced her mouth further into his shaft. Rachel’s legs were dampened by the squirt of Veronica’s pussy juices as she humped faster. The humping only forced Veronica’s sweet mouth further into Jake’s cock, nearly swallowing it. With one final push, Jake had all he needed. He let out a loud cry and immediately Veronica’s mouth was dripping with Jake’s cream chunky cum. He pulled out his cock and let another squirt go on Veronica’s face, and then all over her large, swinging breasts. Her tits grew as hard as two pink diamonds, and seeing her lying there, just begging to be fucked, he gave a loud moan and spread her pussy lips, then shoved his thick cock hard into her pink pussy tube.

“Oh, GOD!” cried Veronica. The hard cock pumped through her body like iron, forcing her into Rachel’s crotch. The sight of Veronica being fucked so hard and mercilessly like this made Rachel want to come onto Veronica so terribly. She slipped her hands from beneath the ropes and grabbed Veronica’s hard nipples, twisting them, groping her breasts and moaning as Veronica’ s screams pierced the room. A hot burst of cum spurted from Rachel’s pussy all over Veronica’s ass, which was being pumped like hell. Veronica thrusted her ass between Rachel’s hips as Jake drove his cock deep inside her. Veronica’s tight pussy had never been stretched like this, and was threatening to rip. Small rivulets of blood dripped between her legs, but they made Jake fuck all the harder. “Oh baby, kill my pussy! I’m getting what I deserve…UNNNGH!” Veronica’s moans and shouts drove Rachel to squeeze her tits and bite down on her ear, licking it, fucking it with her tongue. Veronica’s tits let out a thick white juice as they were squeezed and probed by Rachel. Her tits were tickled and squeezed, twisted until they were red raw, and Jake still fucked her.

“Come on, you bad girl, take my cock, cum and I’ll return the favor,” Jake said, coolly. He drove the shaft through her one final time, swift and harder than ever before and then Rachel heard Veronica’s final scream, the one that meant orgasm. A large flow of thick cum burst from both of the girls’ pussies at the same time, and bright lights flashed in Veronica’s eyes as she was struck with the strongest orgasm she had ever had. A few moments later, Jake let out a loud cry, sliding out of Veronica, and his penis erupted thick white bursts of cum all over both girls’ pussies and bouncing breasts.

They lay there together, Veronica and Rachel, panting and laying on one another with looks of complete pleasure on their slimy faces. With one swift movement, Jake walked behind Veronica and let her binds die. Instantly, Veronica pulled Rachel on top of her, groping her, kissing her and thrusting to her as she had never done before. The two girls humped each other like wide beasts, Rachel’s left leg over Veronica’s torso so that their clits ground fully into one another. Veronica squeezed Rachel’s tits, twisting them all the way around, and until they were finished, Jake stood watching and grabbing his own balls, pleasing himself while watching the two horny and oversexed girls. They moaned and screamed together, fingering each other’s slits as hard and fast as they could. Even the nonchalant Jake was as erect as ever, cum flowing from his cock down onto the tiled floor. The girls fucked the life out of each others’ pussies until there was nothing left in them, then, when Veronica could no longer go on, Rachel laid down on top of her sweetly and sexily, running her fingers in Veronica’s mouth so that she could taste Rachel’s sweet, delicious cum.

Jake stared in sexual pleasure at the scene before him, both girls completely drained, fucked until the inch of their lives and covered in each other’s cum not to mention his. They leaned over each other, nipples dragging across each other, and pussies so sweet and damp rubbing against each other as they locked together in a passionate embrace, kissing so deeply that Jake could almost feel it. “Well, my work here is done,” he said, walking to the door. “I’ll punish you properly soon, girls,” he said, winking sexily. “See you around the sorority house.”

“Oh, you horny devil,” said Veronica. “Don’t you need your clothes?”

“No, baby, let him leave,” said Rachel, pulling Veronica’s lips back to hers. “That sexy dick needs to be punished.” Jake left the room as the two horny sorority sisters pulled together in a close passionate embrace. They humped together, missing and thrusting, and then resting in each other’s sweaty and sticky arms.

“Oh, Rachel…” sighed Veronica, rubbing Rachel’s hard tits. “I wish it would never end.”

“Who says it has to end, you sexy angel?” asked Rachel, kissing Veronica’s sweet red lips and then leaning down to whisper in her ear, “We have all night. Do you still want me?”

“Rachel, you know I want you ” moaned Veronica, and the two kissed passionately, ready for the most amazing night ever.

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Part 2 is still to come! Keep reading!
XoXoX…Anna…XoXoX

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Max has a new girlfriend Cindy who comes over with her Mom Nina Rogers

Carol was wearing only an apron that didnt cover her ass, she also wore 5 inch spiked heels , no bra , her tits were pierced & she was both ballgagged & buttplugged . She was collared, the dog collar said Max’s Slut on it . Her son/master Max had just finished using her , it was Saturday noon , so she was preparing his lunch . Her mouth smelled of jism , she had just swallowed a mouthful only ten minutes earlier but Master Max had not allowed her to use mouthwash yet. Tomorrow was a special day, it was their 2nd anniversary as Master & Slave , Carol wondered what kinky things her son had in mind to celebrate. This morning Max woke up with his usual boner , but instead of fucking in the dungeon , they had gotten kinky in the bedroom . First he had leashed her , then facefucked her , after she had rimmed & tounged her son’s ass before he had unloaded a massive amount of jism all over her face & hair and down her throat , she was allowed to wash her hair & face with water but she still tasted Max’s cum in her mouth .

Max drank his beer with his lunch , as his mom watched , she was leashed once again & on her knees on the kitchen floor , Carol knew what was coming next as he told his mother to open her mouth as she drank down his urine. Max smiled , Carol was a well trained human toilet.

Chapter 1 -Cindy comes to Visit

It was their anniversary , and Max had brought over her surprise, Cindy Rogers was a very sexy , tall 20year old blonde , Max had met last week at the mall& she was now also his submissive. Currently she was sitting on his mom’s face. Carol was fully dressed & Cindy was naked as she rubbed her shave cunt all over the much more experienced face, Carol was a great pussy licker Cindy thought, much better than Raven her girlfriend who was also 20.

As Cindy reached her first orgasm , Carol licked away as Cindy squirted in her mouth.

Chapter 2 – Cindy brings her mom Nina over

Two weeks later, Cindy was now Max’s girlfriend, the other ladies in his harem served another purpose & that was to fulfil his kinkiest sexual needs . Currently Carol was working , Arthur’s mom Sonia was over to take her place . In the dungeon , Sonia was on her knees deepthroating Max’s giant prick , as he talked to Cindy, who was saying she couldnt come over cause her mom was visiting ? Bring her over Max said I’d love to meet her , as Sonia choked on his long dong. Sure i’ll be home , come by in an hour . Max couldnt wait he thought as Sonia swallowed a huge load of his jism. Max decided he would hogtie & ballgag Sonia after he fisted her for a while.

Chapter 3-Mom is Hypnotized

Nina Rogers & her daughter were siiting on the upstairs sofa , as Max brought the beers .They sat down & chatted for a few minutes & he found out that Nina the raven haired, long legged 46 year old beauty before him was married for the past ten years to Cindy’s stepdad Ernie . Max was getting bored ,so he hypnotized Nina as he had done Cindy . They both followed him to his basement dungeon . Where they both stripped naked & followed him to the bathroom where they found Sonia , hogtied,ballgagged & buttplugged on the floor . Max was the first to give Sonia a golden shower , followed by Cindy & Nina . Then he told the ladies to take a regular water shower , and perfume themselves up & wait for him on the giant bed in his bedroom . Max took a shower also. Then he went into the bedroom & told Sonia to eat Cindy ,While he played with her mother.

Nina struggled with Max’s giant dong in her mouth before , Max began by fucking Nina missionary style before he turned her over & fucked her like a dog. Screaming like a banshee , Cindy came over & shover one of her big tits in her mom’s mouth & that shut her up. Cindy was on her second orgasm as she dragged Sonia over and sat on the old bitches face some more.

Nina was creampied, Max decided he’d fuck her ass some other day

Chapter 4 -1 week later

Joan was being facefucked by Carol’s strapon dildo as Max’s newest submissive Nina Roges ate his mother’s cunt . It was only the second time Nina had licked pussy . The first time was when she and Cindy had 69ed that first night Max had creampied her pussy with a massive load of his man cum . Carol’s cunt wasnt as sweet as Cindy’s.It was an aged cunt she smirked. Meanwhile Carol was now fucking Joan up the ass with strapon & her best friend screaming in ecstasy as Master Max filmed this Lesbian Junk. Max still jerked off to this shit and he always had one his ladies available for a night where all they were to him were cocksuckers .

Chapter 5-

3 DAYS LATER

Lick my asshole Joyce you cumslut , Max said to his stepmom Joyce they were in his basement watching Lesbian Junk, Joyce was collared , leashed & wearing thigh high hooker boots as her head was roughly shoved in Max’s ass , licking away , she licked her master’s ass & balls as he jerked off wildly spilling all his cum on her face and hair. Max was so proud of his accomplishment he decided to text the pic of Joyce covered in the massive amount of cum to his dad Bill , (Joyce’s husband)

WHAT FREAKY THING SHOULD MAX DO NEXT IN CHAPTER 11 COMMENT BELOW,ANY IDEAS ?

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Laura, a lesbian, has been blackmailed into a life of bisexual degradation. Her blackmailer has offered her an out, though, if she can only spend a weekend with her brother without him fucking her…

Chapter 31
HER BROTHER, PART THREE

Inside her head, Laura still had a pathetic hope that her brother would save her. He would get to her house, see what a horrible degrading nightmare it was, and realise she couldn’t possibly be doing all this of her own free will. He would pay off her debt, he would tell the police, he would move her and Erica to a new house and hold her and tell her everything would be all right.

She thought all this even as she was masturbating in public, in the passenger seat of a moving car, completely naked (just like her girlfriend), and the only reaction it was provoking in her brother was an erection.

Erica stopped the car in the driveway of their house. From the outside it didn’t look too bad, although there was the clear view into the girls’ bedroom through the large glass curtain-less window. It looked like a hamster cage or something. It was clear to Daniel that if the girls were to be naked or lez off in that bedroom – as indeed occurred most of the time they were at home – it would be a theatre for the entire street.

Something was different as the naked girls approached the front door though. There was a little sign on their front door, which said, in happy pink feminine letters, “Lesbian Slut Cage”. There was a paper note stuck to the door underneath. It read, “Did some decorating while you were out. Much more appropriate for you now. Enjoy!” It was signed, “Amy.”

Laura opened the door with trepidation, and led Erica and Daniel inside.

There were new pictures on the walls inside. Large and artfully displayed, they appeared on every wall of the house, and they all depicted Laura and Erica, taken from a mix of surveillance cameras and staged photographs. A large photo depicted Laura naked, spreadeagled, semen visibly leaking from her cunt after being fucked by Roy at the Mayim Clinic. Another showed Laura pushing a condom of semen up Erica’s pussy. There was Laura pissing in the backyard. There was Erica being raped by Michael. There were pictures of Laura’s face covered in cum and Erica’s face covered in urine. Pride of place above the TV were two matched close-ups of Laura’s and Erica’s gaping pussies, pools of cum in each, and facing them behind the couch were close-ups of their tits bearing visible bruises – Laura’s from being beaten at the Mayim Clinic and Erica’s from being beaten by Laura. It was clear to anyone whose cunts and tits these were because they had little nameplates underneath reading “Laura” and “Erica”.

Daniel took in the room, saw the photos, saw the dildos on all the seats. “God, Laura,” he said. “Is this how you *live* now?”

“Yes,” Laura answered quietly. “It suits me perfectly, don’t you think?”

Daniel said nothing for long moments. This is it, Laura thought. This is when he saves me. This is when he realises it’s all wrong, that I’m not a slut, that I’m being abused, that….

But what Daniel did instead was step forward. push Laura to the ground. lie on top of her, and slide his cock into her cunt.

Laura froze in shock. Her brother’s dick was in her pussy. Her brother was fucking her. Her brother was *raping* her.

And he was. He was pumping his cock rhythmically in and out of her, leaking pre-cum into her twat as he casually raped his sister. He said nothing, but he leant down and kissed her – almost like he cared about her, but with a kind of distance that made it clear he was just using her mouth for his pleasure.

He was going to cum inside her, she knew. He was going to get her pregnant. And then she would have to blackmail him, make him stay, be raped by him again and again for the rest of her life.

She wanted to struggle, and she actually bucked a bit for a few moments, before she remembered her rules. She had to encourage him. She had to permit him. If she broke the rules she would do worse than lose the bet – she would make her blackmailer angry. He could see her right now, on the surveillance.

So she moaned happily as her brother raped her. She fucked back against his cock. She spasmed her pussy tightly around his dick and stuck her tongue into his mouth. It was the hardest thing she had ever had to do, but she did it. She encouraged her brother to rape her harder and more degradingly. She welcomed his cock inside her and tried her best to make it happy as it penetrated her cunt.

Erica just watched during all of this, submissive and vacant. Laura wasn’t even sure if she knew where she was or if she was spacing out. Laura didn’t really care.

Her traitor body orgasmed, of course. Three times, actually, and each time it provoked Daniel to fuck her harder than before. The third time was the most humiliating of all, because it was triggered by the thing that most horrified her – the warm, wet sticky feeling of her brother ejaculating inside her. He grunted, and spurted his semen up into her womb – almost certainly impregnating her – and then went limp and rolled off her. Like a good slut, she automatically licked his dick clean, and then said, “Thank you for raping me, Daniel. Thank you for treating me like the slut I am.”

He pushed his cock back into her mouth and held her face there, enjoying the warmth of her mouth on his softening cock. “Thank you for transforming yourself into such a fuck toy, Laura,” he said as she sucked. “It’s clear you really want this – to be nothing much than a cum rag – and I don’t think I could have brought myself to fuck my sister if you hadn’t degraded yourself quite so thoroughly. And I know you’ve obviously wanted me to screw you like that since you turned up to the hotel – I’m sorry it took me so long to really get over my inhibitions and use you like the sex object you are now.”

His dick stiffened as he spoke – degrading Laura was making him hard again. He motioned Erica over to lick Laura’s pussy clean. Erica obediently lapped up the cum between Laura’s legs as Laura sucked her brother’s cock, but Laura instinctively knew it was too late – she would be pregnant by her brother. Erica would be too. They were both impregnated with Daniel’s babies.

Laura sucked Daniel to a full erection, and then he used it to fuck her cunt again. This time he bent her over the couch and fucked her from behind while instructing Erica to tongue his anus. Laura moaned encouragingly as her brother raped her, and then orgasmed again when she felt another load of his sperm squirt up into her.

This time afterwards he had her dig the cum from her pussy with her hands and transfer it to her mouth, feeding herself his cum while he filmed her on his phone. And after that, he put his cock back into her mouth, but this time to piss in it. Laura drank it down obediently.

The second orgasm temporarily satisfied Daniel, and Laura knew she needed to broach a difficult subject now. Well, what she wanted to do was cry, and never stop crying. She was pregnant by her brother and needed now to invite her brother to rape her three times a week for the rest of the year. It was too much – she couldn’t process it – so she shut it out. Her hand dipped to her pussy and began to play with it, as she did more and more often now to cope with her situation.

“Daniel,” she said, “You need to live here, in this town, now.”

“What do you mean?” he asked.

“I need you to rape me like this every week,” Laura said. “Three times a week. I need it more than anything.”

His dick twitched at this, but he said, “I have work, Laura. I can’t do that. I have to go home.”

“Please,” Laura said again. “If you don’t – I’ll tell them that you raped me. That you raped Erica.” She would do no such thing, of course.

His eyes narrowed. “You told me it was okay to rape Erica. And you sure didn’t sound like you were being raped.”

“I don’t want to,” Laura said, almost crying, “but I need you to stay and rape me all the time. Please. You know even an accusation would hurt you – I don’t want that, you don’t want that.”

“Laura, I’d lose money,” he said. “I might be able to get my company to place me here but it would be the end of my chances for promotion.”

She was silent. She had said her piece.

He thought. “You’re serious about this?” he asked. He wasn’t quite as angry as she had thought he might be. Clearly right now the thought of unlimited sexual access to his sister and her girlfriend was intriguing him.

“Yes,” she said.

“Sluts like you and your girlfriend could make a lot of money doing your degraded shit in front of a camera. Suppose I made you the stars of your own porn site, and took all the profits to make up what I’m losing by staying. Does that sound okay to you?”

It did not. But Laura needed him to stay. “That’s fine,” she said.

“Laura Sucks Cock dot com?” he suggested.

She nodded.

“Laura Drinks Piss dot com?”

She nodded again.

“Laura the Fake Lesbian?” he smiled.

She couldn’t say anything now. She was starting to cry.

He moved forward and encircled her in a big brotherly hug. “There there,” he said. He kissed her forehead and stroked her hair. He pulled her closer against him. And then he stuck his cock into her pussy, and he raped her again, and she thanked him for it.

After he had filled her full of his sperm again, she showed him around her new house. She showed him the bedroom, where he got her and Erica to 69 each other to orgasm in front of the big window to the street. She showed him how she and Erica pissed and showered outside now. Daniel met the girls’ neighbour Ranjit, and the two chatted casually as they watched the naked lesbians urinate onto the grass while masturbating and then shower themselves.

Laura showed how she couldn’t use the toilet now or sit on seats without a dildo. Daniel made her try anyway, just to see what would happen, and was fascinated and aroused when he saw her double over in pain as the implants in her pussy and breasts painfully shocked her.

Lastly she showed off her TV. She sat on the couch dildo and let a conditioning tape run on the screen. Surely, she thought, Daniel would have questions about who made these tapes and whether she was watching them willingly. But he just sat and watched as Laura stared at the tape and bounced vacantly on the dildo, moaning as her implants and collar occasionally shocked her. The program was teaching her to like having men stare at her tits and cunt. Bimbos in various states of dress paraded on screen, and when the nearby men openly drooled at their giant boobs or exposed twats the vibrator hummed pleasantly in Laura’s pussy, and when they looked the girls in the eye or treated them like people Laura got a painful little shock in her cunt and her fuckbags. It was only right. Of course men should stare at Laura’s tits. They were so big and slutty… She massaged her melons idly as the conditioning tape brought her to two happy orgasms.

Following all that, Daniel fucked Laura again. He fucked her in a way that was completely different from how he had treated girlfriends in the past, where he had negotiated consent, explored ways of finding mutual pleasure, been keen to have a shared experience. There was none of that here. He fucked Laura like she was a human Fleshlight – a hole to pleasure his dick in. If she made more sound than he wanted he put his hand over her mouth. Occasionally he would squeeze her tits painfully hard, or slap them, entirely for his pleasure. Laura didn’t mind so much – she was coming to view this as just how sex was, and just how she should be used. She knew she was being raped, but it still made her orgasm…

He spent most of the rest of the afternoon making the arrangements to stay in town. By dinner he had negotiated a permanent posting near to where Laura lived. The company would pay for his hotel for another three weeks while he found a house. He had thought about moving in with Laura but Laura’s house wasn’t suitable for people anymore, only fake-lesbian sluts.

Laura drinking piss seemed to fascinate Daniel – and arouse him. When dinner came, he had Erica piss on hers and Laura’s meals again – steak this time – and had the girls eat their dinner on all fours on the floor. He himself filled two small glasses with his own urine, and then had the girls drink from the glasses. He found refrigerated condoms full of cum in the fridge from Erica’s work, and he gave one to each girl to lick clean for “dessert”.

Laura was surprised how well she was adjusting to having so much piss and cum in her stomach all the time – and by how much she craved more. She didn’t like the taste of piss, as such, but she associated it with men approving of her, and more and more now having men approve of her was a huge motivator for her. When Daniel pissed in her mouth and then said “good girl”, it made her almost orgasm with happiness.

After dinner, all Daniel wanted to do was fuck Laura again and again. He didn’t even have a use for Erica, so he walked Laura’s girlfriend naked to the house next door and had her knock on the door. Laura’s neighbour Ranjit answered the door, and was delighted when Daniel informed him he could borrow Erica for the night and fuck her as often and hard as he wanted. He left the frightened Erica there and then came back to Laura, laid her on the lounge room floor, and once again enthusiastically raped her pussy.

He fucked her all that night, cumming in her again and again. He didn’t seem to lose his appetite for raping his sister at any point. It took him longer and longer to reach each orgasm but he didn’t care. He had Laura talk about her transformation into a slut, and by the time morning came Laura had told him everything that had happened to her – an edited version in which she had asked for all these things to happen to her, but otherwise accurate. She felt his dick twitch inside at her at each fresh humiliation, and felt just how much he enjoyed the stories of her abuse, degradation, humiliation and rape.

By morning she understood that it wasn’t that he *didn’t* know none of this was consensual – it was that he didn’t *want* to know. And she knew in her gut that even if he did know, he wouldn’t lift a finger to stop it, and that he would happily keep raping her as she cried.

(To be continued…)

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A prostitute gets kidnapped and finds love in the oddest of places

Working Girl
Despite the fact that Ophelia was standing on a corner in short-shorts at 9’o clock at night, everything was pretty good. You see Ophelia was part of the private pleasure industry also known as prostitution. She was a white woman 24 years young and took this job mostly to spite her ex and her overly Catholic parents.
Ophelia was pretty good at her job, she even says so herself. She owns the corner for a block and every direction and isn’t afraid to fight for her turf with her slightly muscular body and boxing lessons.
She specialized in all types of sex from blow-jobs, to tit-fucks, to anal, to foreplay, to cosplay, to roleplay and even stripping for a client. Getting into Ophelia looks: she is tall for age with shoulder length blonde hair that has pink highlights in it, she has DD size tits that look perfectly proportionate on her wide frame, and her ass looks like someone stuck balloons in each cheek. She had a 4 pack on her stomach, but didn’t show if for fear of intimidating her customers.
The short-shorts (as stated early) she wore had a zipper that ran around underneath the entire fabric providing for easy access. She also wore her roommates pink butterfly shirt which was 2 sizes to small and made her breasts look like they were about to rip free. Over all that she wore a jaguar robe that was ankle length.
Ophelia (or “O” by her friends) didn’t work in a nice side of town. She worked deep in the ghetto and her main customers were gangbangers and wanksters trying to get off. Due to a rap concert the streets were empty however; you see Ophelia works for herself and uses a 100% of her money on things that she needs like paying rent on a mediocre apartment when she could easily afford a hotel on the more classy side of town.
Tonight, however, was destined to change Ophelia’s life forever and I don’t mean in a necessarily good way.
Ophelia stood rocking back and forth on her heels and sucking on a blow pop. It was about that time where it was in between the sun going down and the streetlights coming on. Off in the distance you could hear the concert in the stadium going full force. The streets were completely deserted, because everyone was either at the concert of locked safe inside their house.
“If I don’t get a customer in the next 5 minutes I’m going home.” Ophelia said out loud.
Strangely enough 3 minutes after that a black woman came out an alley way a few yards away from Ophelia. She wore a calf length red dress, makeup, expensive looking ear rings, and what looked liked fake C-cups. Despite her looks she had an air about her that radiated confidence and Ophelia like her straight away.
The black woman approached Ophelia directly and stopped a few feet away.
“Can I help you?” Ophelia asked grumpily.
“Just checking out the merchandise” she said.
Her ears perking up at a potential customer Ophelia struck and exaggerated pose that left the woman struggling for breath from laughter. Pulling herself together the woman circled Ophelia every now and then checking an area for fat or copping a feel on Ophelia’s ass or tits.
“Are you going buy or what?” Ophelia asked sweetly.
“Pretty sure I will” the woman said “by the way my name’s Sierra but you can call me C.”
“Alright Ms. C where do wanna take this?” Ophelia asked.
“What’s wrong with right here?” C asked.
Walking forward the black woman gently nudged Ophelia forward and bent her over the hood of a car.
“You know you look so good I could fuck you right here.” The woman said grinding against Ophelia.
“Fine with me.” Ophelia said shocking the woman “You’re going to pay double though.”
Standing up Ophelia turned around to face the woman who was laughing uncontrollably.
“You’ve got spunk, come on there’s a warehouse my cousin owns, its right down the street.” C simply started walking away.
Not one to lose a quick buck Ophelia walked behind her down the street and around the corner to a warehouse on Hooker’s Harbor. It’s really called Hangman’s Harbor, but with the amount of drug users and hookers dumped into its waters it could be called both.
Entering through an ajar back door C turned on the lights. Inside were rows and rows of furniture covered in white sheets. Leading Ophelia up the steps into the office C instructed Cathy to sit on the console.
“What’s the price?” C asked.
“It’s usually 20 dollars and hour, but for you I’ll make it 10.” C smiled at this.
“No matter what I do?” C asked.
“As long as you don’t hurt me permanently.” Ophelia replied.
Walking up to the sitting woman, C pulled Ophelia’s head into a lip lock. The battle was ferocious between the two tongues as each girl wrestled with the other for dominance. C pulled her head back in defeat of the more talented woman, leaving a thin line of saliva connecting their tongues. Grabbing the bottom of Ophelia’s shirt C pulled it up and over the woman’s head.
Once the shirt was off C dived into Ophelia’s valley, groping Ophelia’s natural tits the entire way, causing the white girl to groan. Pulling back C took one nipple into her mouth while kneading the other. C started sucking so hard, Ophelia half expected to start lactating right then and there.
Removing her hand from Ophelia’s glorious breast, C snaked her way down to Ophelia’s zipper and pulled it down. Wasting no time C started with 2 fingers deep into Ophelia’s pussy. This caused Ophelia to moan loudly and start squirming. Holding the woman down C got on her knees and started licking Ophelia’s now wet hole.
The smartly dressed woman was an expert with her tongue, sending waves of pleasure deep into Ophelia’s pussy and sucking on Ophelia’s clit. So good was C that after 10 minutes of jaw work Ophelia orgasmed. She squirted her juices almost as quickly as her client could lap it up.
As Ophelia came down from her orgasm she felt a strong hand holding a rag over her face. She could only struggle for a moment before the world went black.
Back in the world of the conscious, C held the rag over Ophelia’s mouth for a couple more seconds then removed it and whistled loudly. Right away two more women came into the office from either door.
“Good job Tiffany” the white woman said who looked like she was the brains of the bunch walking behind another woman with a slow gait. She power she gave off threatened to suffocate anyone who underestimated her despite the fact she looked like she was 40.
The totally buff white woman in the lead, who looked like she was in her mid twenties, merely grunted in approvement. As if they had rehearsed the scene 100 times the muscular woman, in army cameo pants and a wife beater, lifted Ophelia into a fireman’s lift. The boss approached Tiffany with a smile on her face.
“Good job Tiffany, now come on we got to get these girls to the cells.” She said.
Walking out the warehouse the woman dumped the girls into the back of an unmarked black van. The woman with cameo pants hopped in the back while Tiffany and the woman in charge got in the front. Pulling off the van turned out to street and then onto the highway out of town.
In the back Tiffany could hear the sound of flesh slapping flesh. Looking over the chair the muscular woman was using the Asian business woman’s mouth as a device to get off her thick cock. With a grunt the woman came all over the woman’s face and used her hair to wipe the excess off her easily 9 inch cock.
As they pulled up to their shack in the woods Tiffany unbuckled.
“I’m glad we’re here, I have to piss like a racehorse.” The muscular woman said.
“Didn’t need to know that Sheila” Tiffany said over her shoulder.
As the woman in charge exited the car Tiffany hurried and clambered into the backseat, pulling up her dress you could see the outline of her limp cock against her red thong. Pulling the thong out the way Tiffany exposed her pink lips and put her legs into the air.
Coming around the back of the car the older woman jumped back in surprise then chuckled.
“I need you now Sarah.” Tiffany growled feverously fingering her female part.
Looking back over the shoulder the under woman thought for a second then pulled down her pants revealing a rapidly hardening foot long cock.
“Nice to see your still so big boss, you’ve been so busy you haven’t had time to fuck me in months.” Tiffany said “What are you waiting for? Tear my pussy apart like you love to do, leave me limping days, make me your bitch again!”
“I guess a quickie isn’t out of the question.” The older woman replied.
Leaning forward the woman speared the younger black woman with her massive dick. Tiffany opened her mouth to scream out in pleasure, but her mouth was covered by her employer’s hand.
The mature woman didn’t last long inside the black pussy because of her lack of sleep, food, and overall energy. After about 10 minutes she clumsily pulled out and Tiffany sat up right away and put her mouth on the woman’s cock to swallow her release. Tiffany easily swallowed everything her boss had to give and then wiped her mouth.
“You still taste like water melons Sarah.” She smiled.
“Alright enough fun let’s get these girls inside.” Sarah said stuffing her cock back into her baggy jeans.

Inside the back of the van were 3 girls. Tiffany, the Asian business woman in a suit, and another whore who was black, looked like she was in her early twenties and had on nothing but her birthday suit. Grabbing Ophelia in a fireman’s lift Tiffany carried her into the house and brushed against Sheila as she left the house.
Walking into the living room of the log cabin, Tiffany turned right into a hallway and opened the door at the end with her foot. Her heels making click clacking sounds against the stone steps, Tiffany descended into the darkness. Right behind her Sheila flicked the light switch with her forehead, since she had a girl under each arm.
In the cellar of the shack were 6 more girls, except these girls were in cages a little taller than they were and allowed them only a few steps of room before they had to turn around. There were woman from all over the ethnic spectrum, from black to white to Indian to Asian to Mexican.
At the site of their captures the prisoners shirked to the back of their cages. There were a total of 10 cages so there was still a cage left at the far end of the room after the new girls were deposited.
Leaving the room Sheila blew a kiss at the prisoners and hit the light switch.
“So you’re gonna add the new Working Girls to website tonight?” Sheila asked “That should bring some more clients in.”
“You know what? I’m feeling kind of queasy I think I’m gonna lie down now K?” Tiffany said walking into her room.
Punching Tiffany on the shoulder, Sheila walked out the cabin to pull the van into the back. Inside Tiffany’s room she stared at her ceiling and listened to her radio. What was the feeling she felt? This throbbing in her chest that she had felt when Sarah adopted her when no one else would because of her anatomy.
This aching that Tiffany thought would forever only be there when Sarah made love to her. The aching feeling that resurged when she was kissing Ophelia. Tiffany tried to bring that feeling back by seducing Sarah, but it never showed. There was another feeling, but this one wasn’t in her heart, but at the back of her head. A creeping thought with tendrils that would soon burrow deep into Tiffany’s psyche. The thought that possibly, just maybe, that what she was doing was wrong.
Lost in her thoughts Tiffany drifted off to sleep while watching a porno on her T.V. She dreamed of the day her life changed forever, the day Sarah adopted her.

It was a hot summer day at the orphanage and as always Ms. Johnson refused to touch the thermostat so the children found refuge in the pool or in the shade provided by the trees. There were about 70 kids in all at the Johnson Manor for Children. They ranged from infants abandoned on the door step to kids finally leaving the mansion and starting lives at 18.
Tiffany Cardwell was sitting in the grassy front yard and was staring at the clouds. Her birthday would be tomorrow and she would turn 16, although she already had the figure of a twenty year old, the cup size, and the attitude to boot. She wore skinny jeans and a plain T-shirt without a bra despite how much Ms. Johnson scolded her about it.
As Tiffany wondered if that cloud looked more like a potato chip or a car, a green GTO drove up front driveway. Parking her car a woman got out wearing a red dress and high heels. Sitting up Tiffany watched as the woman strode into the mansion radiating confidence.
Wanting to see what the lady was doing here, Tiffany ran up to the side of the mansion and climbed the vine strangled gutter pipe. At the top Tiffany hopped off the pipe and landed on Ms. Johnson’s terrace which was right outside her room/office.
Tiffany often came here to watch jack off as she watched Ms. Johnson masturbated, or pulled out a strap-on to fuck a maid or a female teenager about to leave the orphanage. Tiffany only needed to wait a few seconds before a maid ushered the authority ordering woman into the bedroom.
Without being asked the white woman sat down in front of the crabby Ms. Johnson.
“I’m interested in adopting a child, my name is Sarah Winsor and here are my credentials.” Sarah said sliding a document across the table.
After taking a minute to examine the papers, Ms. Johnson broke out into her famous 50 year old smile that just lit up the room with happiness and joy (sarcasm).
“Very good, would you like to take a look at the nursery room?” Ms. Johnson asked.
“Actually I’m looking for a child at least 13 and up and she has to be a female” Sarah explained what she was searching for.
“Ahhh okay. Well here are teenage females.” Ms. Johnson said after searching for a minute through her file cabinet.
She handed the younger woman, what looked like from Tiffany’s perspective, 12 portfolios. While going through it she paused of 6th document studying it intently.
“Is this document accurate?” Sarah asked.
“I’m afraid so” Ms. Johnson frowned “She was dropped off here at the age of 4 and remembers nothing of her parents.”
“Can I speak with her?” Sarah asked, but Tiffany was already sliding down the gutter and running towards the front steps.
Tiffany nearly collided with Ms. Johnson 2nd in charge, Erica, when she opened the door.
“Oh good there you are sweetie, Ms. Johnson wants to see you.” The young white woman relayed.
“Okay” Tiffany replied trying not to show she was out of breath.
Hands shaking Tiffany walked upstairs and knocked three times on Ms. Johnson’s door. “Come in!” Tiffany heard Ms. Johnson’s whip like voice and tone. Walking Tiffany closed the door behind her and stopped 5 and ¾ feet from Ms. Johnson. Sarah stared at Tiffany as if she was a piece of meat on a slab, her eyes undressing her. Snapping her gaze away from Tiffany’s C-cups Sarah turned back to Ms. Johnson.
“Why don’t you introduce me to the young lady?” Sarah asked.
“Certainly Ms. Winsor, Tiffany the lady in front of you is Ms. Sarah Winsor an owner of a business dealing with trade. Ms. Winsor this is Tiffany a child living here.”
“Nice to meet you Ms. Winsor” Tiffany said standing at parade rest.
“Please don’t call me Ms. It makes me feel older than I really am.” Sarah smiled.
“Ms. W- uh I mean Sarah here wants to talk about adopting you after she spends some time with you outside the orphanage.” Ms. Johnson said.
“Sounds great and I can’t wait.” Tiffany said unable to contain her smile at the hope of finally leaving the manor with a parent.
“Good. Meet me by my car in 5 minutes, don’t worry Ms. Johnson I’ll have her back by 9.”
Taking this as a dismissal Tiffany calmly walked out the room, but once she was out she sprinted down the hallway and then down the main steps through the foyer and did a cartwheel off the patio and into the sunlight.
Turns out Tiffany only had to wait 2 minutes before Sarah came striding out the front door at slow by meaningful pace. Gesturing toward the car Tiffany got in almost jumped back out as she touched the metal seat belt. Strapping in Sarah got in a turned on some “cruising music” as she called it, which was quite simply some soft rock.
“Its pretty hot out here, how about some ice cream?” Sarah asked pulling off.
“Sure thing.” Tiffany smiled.
It was a relatively quick trip as Tiffany asked unimportant questions such as “what’s your favorite color?” and Sarah answered. Pulling into the ice-cream parlor parking lot the 2 girls exited the car laughing. When they got in Tiffany ordered a vanilla sundae with strawberries and Sarah order a chocolate sundae with sprinkles.
“So what brings you to this small town?” Tiffany asked.
“I’m looking for a child to adopt, but since all my friends told me how stressful it is to raise a baby I decided to just get a teenager.” Sarah explained.
“Why can’t you just have a baby by yourself?” Tiffany asked curiously.
“I’ll show you why later” Sarah said smiling.
After they finished their Sundaes they walked over to the arcade across the street where Tiffany schooled Sarah in a fighting game.
“I’ll show you how to play” Tiffany said after she won for the umpteenth time.
Getting behind Sarah Tiffany wrapped her arms around her and placed her hands on top of the older woman’s hands. Slowly Tiffany took Sarah through basic training her face deep in Sarah’s back because it smelled like a garden of flowers. Before Tiffany knew it she was hard at a full 7 inches and was slowly humping against Sarah who was laser focused on the game.
Tiffany could feel precum dribbling down her leg as she moved back once Sarah beat the final boss. Leaving the arcade Tiffany walked behind the flamboyant Sarah so the older woman wouldn’t notice the plain outline of her stiffy against her skinny jeans.
Strapping in they pulled off again, this time Sarah took them to the river just as the sun was going down silhouetting the city on the other side of the river in a brilliant orange golden hue. They sat in the car and watched the sunset together while eating candy.
Suddenly Tiffany felt Sarah’s hand on her leg, but she just assumed it was Sarah trying to make an emotional connection. However as the hand moved further towards Tiffany’s crotch she began to feel uncomfortable. When Sarah hand came to a stop directly on top of Tiffany’s cock, Tiffany remembered Sarah knew what she had underneath her pants. They sat there for a while with Sarah’s hand on Tiffany crotch and Tiffany fidgeting nervously.
Then Sarah simply removed her hand, much to Tiffany’s surprise/confusion/ disappointment.
“Do you remember when I told you I would show you why I couldn’t have children?” Sarah suddenly asked.
“Y-Yes.” Tiffany stuttered.
“Well this is why.” With that Sarah freed her limp cock from underneath her dress and let it fall against the steering wheel “Who would want to have sex with me?”
Tiffany’s jaw dropped as she stared at the older woman’s cock. After a minute she managed to articulate words again.
“You have a penis?” Tiffany questioned.
“Yes and so do you.” Sarah answered.
Tiffany closed her mouth again and with a shaking hand she reached out and touched the head causing Sarah to groan.
“Here is what’s going to happen.” Sarah said “You have 2 choices, you can stay at that orphanage until you graduate from high school or you can come with me which will open up a world filled with possibilities you never knew existed.”
Tiffany thought over this with an intense look on her face. Getting out the car Sarah sat on the hood of her Mustang, Tiffany followed soon after. After a while Sarah sighed explosively and got on her knees in front of Tiffany.
“What are you doing?” Tiffany inquired to the kneeling woman.
“I’m hastening your decision” Sarah shot back.
Tugging on Tiffany’s zipper Sarah managed to get it free and was slapped in the face by Tiffany’s cock. Wasting no time Sarah went to work blowing the now groaning teenager. Sarah easily took Tiffany’s cock all the way down her throat licking it all the way. Then she pulled back as the inexperienced and over stimulated girl climaxed. Wiping the cum off her face Sarah tasted Tiffany’s cum and smiled at the sweet taste.
Standing up Sarah captured Tiffany’s lip and pushed her onto the hood of the car in a fierce wrestling match. Pulling back Sarah stood up and hiked up her dress, used her front fender as a stepping stool and lowered herself directly on top of Tiffany. With the woman bouncing up and down on her cock Tiffany was in heaven, her heart was in her throat and everything just felt….right.
On Sarah’s end of things it feeling was mutual. With every bounce Sarah’s cock made a wet slapping noise as it impacted Tiffany stomach.
“Ohhh I love you Ms. Winsor!” Tiffany cried out as she climaxed.
Leaning forward Sarah whispered “I love you too Tiffany” as she hopped off the girl’s dick.
After that the adoption process went smoothly and soon Tiffany was riding in the front of Sarah’s muscle car with her few worldly possessions in the back and all was right with world.
In her sleep a contented smile crept onto the woman’s face as she curled up and her lights cut off after sensing no movement for 30 minutes.

Ophelia blinked her eyes awake as she sat up on her covers, stretching her arms she stood up and banged her head on the top of the cage. Opening her eyes Ophelia tried to figure out what was hanging over her bed, but instead she got to survey the basement she would be living in for a long time.
Her cage was against the basement wall at the far end of the basement. Right next to her was a crying Asian woman dressed in a suit lying against the back of her cage.
“What….The….Hell?” Was all Ophelia could manage.
“Don’t burn too many brain cells trying to figure this out; short and sweet you’ve been kidnapped.” A 40 year old woman said from the middle of the room.
After processing this shocking information, the last thing Ophelia remembered was her orgasm. Before she could do anything else Ophelia doubled over and heaved into the pale inside her cage.
“Don’t worry most people throw up after their 1st contact with chloroform.” Another woman Cathy couldn’t see said.
“What are they going to do with us?” Ophelia asked, recovering her breath.
“They call this place women’s Eden” the first woman explained “My name is Elena by the way. This is basically a sex camp for women; they come for miles around to enjoy us.”
“Enjoy us?” Ophelia questioned
“To fuck us.” Elena clarified “When a woman looks at our pictures in the foyer they pick one of us to use until their hearts content. She doesn’t even have to be fully female, shemales and hermaphrodites are welcome too.”
“What about pregnancy?” Ophelia choked back a sob.
“As far as we know getting pregnant is the only way to leave this place. When you go into labor they take you somewhere and you aren’t seen again, we don’t know what happens to you, but it is probably better than this Hell.”
“How can they do this? I mean for how long?” Ophelia was on her knees trying to keep from sobbing like her Asian companion.
“Most of us are whores, except those Mexican twins over there.” Elena gestured to the foremost cages. “They’re illegal immigrants and they don’t speak a lick of English. To answer you latter question I’ve been here for 20 years.”
Ophelia remained quiet at this revelation, silently scanning the room. There was another sleeping girl who was naked in the cage diagonal to Ophelia.
“How many customers do they get a day?” Ophelia asked.
“3 to 4” Elena replied blandly.
“You know I heard there are a chain of these Women’s Edens, one in each state” A black woman said in a cage to the left of the Asian woman.
“Don’t try to scare the girls Rock” A woman who Ophelia couldn’t see said.
“SHHH!” Elena commanded “Sounds like clients.”
“They usually bring the new girls along when clients come so we can show them the ropes.” Elena explained.
Sure enough a large muscular white woman came down the steps and opened the cages for the two Mexican twins and Elena. After taking them upstairs she came back down and retrieved the now docile business woman for her cage.
30 minutes of silence after that the muscular woman came down again and opened the woman who thought there was chain of Edens across the U.S. cage and also opened Ophelia’s cage. During the 30 minutes the naked black girl woke up and Ophelia explained everything to her and was pleasantly surprised when she didn’t cry but merely sat there stone faced. Ascending the steps Ophelia was surprised that they weren’t cuffed or shackled in any way. Based on this she concluded that (1.) the woman believed that she could stop them if they tried to escape (2.) there were more guards outside and probably with guns (3.) the cabin was too remote to be easily found or to easily escape from.
While going over the possibilities they were taken outside and bathed in the warm rays of the sun as they walked towards one of the 10 guest like houses in the cabin’s back yard. Walking past the first house Ophelia heard the grunting and moaning that was all too familiar with the sound of her trade.
Entering the 3rd furthest cabin Ophelia came into contact with the kind of people who rape slaves. However it was a distinct possibility that these people didn’t even know that the women they’re using are being held against their will.
“Alright now” the muscular woman rumbled “the Tosh family wants to do a Colonial America slavery roleplay with Miss Trish here and Miss Ophelia is here to OBSERVE.”
After making sure everything was situated and understood the woman left and Ophelia had time to observe the clients. There were 3 women a 17 year old a 16 year old and a 35 year old. They all had heavy Southern accent so Ophelia assumed they live or lived in one of the Southern States. Standing on her tippy toes Ophelia looked over at what the Tosh family was doing, they were picking sex toys much to Ophelia’s interest.
As some sort of cosmic joke the youngest Tosh had the largest rack with a D-cup. The second oldest had a C-cup while the mother had either a large B-cup or a small C-cup.
“Alrighty here” the mother began “why don’t you girls go wait outside in the field?”
The girls obediently followed the directions and stepped outside and into the nearby flower field.
“Can we escape from here?” Ophelia asked.
“No and we’ve all tried, it’s a 5 mile run to the nearest paved road and they have dogs and tranquilizer rifles.” Trish answered with a heavy Brooklyn accent.
Before Ophelia could ask any questions the family exited the cabin and Ophelia backed up to the edge of the field to watch. The family tried to seem confident, but Ophelia had been at her job for 1825 days plus and she saw the slight tremble in the hand or the ever so faint shiver and knew that this was the family’s first time.
“The master says to get back to picking cotton” the 2nd oldest said to the black girl.
“What if I don’t want to?” Trish said arms crossed
“Then we’ll make you!” the mother said flanking Trish from the side and grabbing her arm.
Trish had obviously done this type of roleplay before because she managed to put up some resistance, but not enough so that the 3 girls couldn’t put her on the floor. Putting her face down into the dirt the family put her ass in the air as they took off Trish’s skinny jeans to reveal Hello Kitty underwear. Once her pants were around her ankles the oldest pulled up her skirt to reveal a white strap-on and shoved it into Trish’s mouth. Inspired by their mother initiative the daughters pulled their strap-ons free from their pants and the 2nd oldest placed it into Trish’s pussy and started to fuck the ‘would be’ slave doggy style.
The youngest however experienced a moment of indecision and stood there stroking her fake cock whiles her sister and mother fucked the slave. An idea popping into her head Ophelia approached the busty girl from behind and groped her tits through her shirt causing her to jump.
“Is something the matter Master?” Ophelia asked kneading the girl’s nipples between her fore fingers.
“N-Nothing at all slave” she stuttered.
Turning the girl around Ophelia kissed her with all her might. The girl apparently had never been kissed with such passion before because she was too shocked to kiss back. Ophelia worked her tongue around the teenager’s mouth and slowly worked the girl onto her knees and eventually onto her back.
Sitting up Ophelia and the girl both gasped for breath, but before the girl could do anything Ophelia stood up and unzipped the zipper on her shorts revealing her bright pink pussy lips. The teenager could only watch as Ophelia lowered herself onto the 7 inch strap-on. Removing her pink shirt Ophelia’s tits bounced free and flopped wildly with Ophelia’s bouncing.
The girl wasn’t with pleasure as the strapon was double ended which means that there was an equally long 7 inch strapon inside the girl that thrusted in with Ophelia’s every bounce.
“Do you like my service Master?” Ophelia huffed.
“YES YES!” was the girl’s reply.
Turning her head Ophelia watched as the eldest daughter and her mother pounded Trish’s ass and pussy with synchronized thrusts. Looking down Ophelia managed to catch the girl eyes roll up as she climaxed. Disappointed she didn’t reach her orgasm Ophelia zipped up her shorts and wandered over to Trish and the other clients.
“Take it you fucking slave!” the mother yelled.
“Yes yes!” Trish grunted, her head in the flowers “I like your white cocks pounding my unworthy pussy!”
About 10 more minutes of this was required before the girls reached their climax. With screams of pleasure all 3 girls climaxed in the makeshift cotton field. Standing up the mother and daughter enjoyed a sloppy kiss as they bathed in the fresh scent of sex.
The muscular woman must have been watching because she exited the main building as soon as the mother returned the sex toys. After directing them to the front desk the woman took the girls back into the basement and locked the door. However on the way to the basement they passed Tiffany as she walked towards the showers.
There was a cold awkward silence between the women until Sheila led them into basement. The group baths within the basement were the other girls were, pushing them inside Sheila closed and locked the door.
“Welcome back.” Elena greeted them with a smile.
“Don’t forget to grab a shower buddy so they can help you reach those hard to reach spaces.” She said over shoulder.
Turning around Ophelia was about to ask Trish to help her, but the woman had already walked off. Slowly rotating 360 degrees, the only girl without a partner was the sniffling Asian woman. Approaching the flat chested woman Ophelia merely stepped into the woman’s space and let the water wash over her.
“You know I shouldn’t even be here.” She sniffled much to Ophelia’s surprise.
“I was just visiting my aunt, before a business meeting when all of a sudden a woman asked me for help claiming her boy was stuck in a grate in the alleyway beside my aunt’s house. I…..well you know how that turned out don’t you?”
Ophelia could only wrap her arms around the woman to convey the feeling the shared.
“My name is Samantha McCool” she said.
“Ophelia Winston” Ophelia smiled “Now how about we get you clean huh?”
Grabbing the soap Ophelia rubbed it along her tits and then hugged Samantha spreading the soap along her back. Ophelia moaned into Samantha’s back as she washed the Asians back with her mammoth tits. The washing soon transformed into an effort to obtain the orgasm she was denied earlier.
Sensing her fellow prisoners pent up frustration; the shorter woman turned around and placed her fingers at Ophelia’s entrance, after receiving a brief nod Samantha went to work fingering Ophelia to an orgasm.
When Ophelia did orgasm she moaned loudly, but either the other girls didn’t notice or didn’t care because they said nothing about it. Washing up the girls waited while the muscular woman came back down and let them roam around the basement.
What Ophelia didn’t notice a first was the weight lifting sets in the 2 back corners of the room where the girls worked to stay in shape. Walking around the room Ophelia introduced herself to the other kidnapped women and discovered one of them, an Indian woman by the name of Jasmine, was 3 months pregnant.
Apparently this was all they were allowed to do; shower, fuck each other or the clients and sleep. Needless to say Ophelia just worked out until Sheila and 2 armed female guards corralled them into their cages and gave them a surprisingly luscious dinner. Unknown to anyone else a plan was forming in Ophelia’s mind. A plan that would require lots of sex and listening to the sound her heart made when it saw Sierra again. With ideas swirling around her head, Ophelia drifted off into a surprisingly easy sleep.
Upstairs what Tiffany would give to be at peace as Ophelia was. She couldn’t sleep with her mind constantly going back on how she betrayed Ophelia. So she went to her alternative way of sleeping which was passing out from exhaustion and only one person could exhaust Tiffany like she needed to be.
Tiffany walked into Sheila’s room as the woman stuck her cock into a pan of warm apple pie. Sheila didn’t hear Tiffany enter because she had somehow retrieved Tiffany’s video collage of Sarah fucking her; in the shower, over the kitchen table, outside in the field, in the van on the side of an active highway, on the roof, and there was even an instance where Sarah fucked her in an airplane bathroom.
The video was currently showing Tiffany getting mauled outside in the field. Sheila was muttering something that Tiffany couldn’t her until she got closer.
“Oh your mouth is so great Tiffany.” Sheila moaned “Why haven’t you let me fuck you these pass years?”
“Maybe I wanted someone who cared for something other than my tight cunt.” Tiffany whispered in the masturbating girl’s ear.
Sheila nearly fell out her bed when she jumped up.
“HOLY SHIT!” Sheila yelled loud enough to wake the dead.
After Sheila calmed down she remembered what she had been doing with the pie still on her cock.
“So how much of that did you hear?” the muscular woman blushed.
“I would tell you, but you would probably shove your cock down my great mouth.” Tiffany smirked “But I’m not here to make fun of you for resorting to fucking a pan of pie.”
“I want to have fucking unbelievable sex until I pass out.” Tiffany proposed.
Sheila stared at the black woman in front of her, removed the pan from her dick and gently sat it on her dresser and then turned back to the beautiful woman sitting on her bed wearing khaki shorts and a wife beater.
“Do you need a doctor Tiffany?” Sheila asked concerned.
“For fuck’s sake! Just sit back.” Tiffany yelled pushing Sheila with surprising strength.
Pulling down her shorts Tiffany’s hard 10 inch cock sprang free. Approaching the large woman holding her cock, Tiffany lifted up the herm’s balls and simply shoved her cock into Sheila’s pussy.
All of her frustration, misery, and anger Tiffany worked through her cock and into Sheila’s hole. Grabbing Sheila’s shoulder Tiffany managed to increase the force of each thrust 3-fold. The feeling of her cock inside the ex-gang banger was amazing, Sheila’s pussy held Tiffany’s cock like a bear and Tiffany loved it. Feeling her imminent climax Tiffany pulled out of the groaning woman and shot her load along Sheila’s monster, coating the cock as well as the bits of pie still on it. Feeling all the past 2 days emotions leave her body like the tide, Tiffany fell forward onto Sheila’s bed.
Tiffany wasn’t the only one feeling drained, unbeknownst to Tiffany Sheila had climaxed with her feminine part while Tiffany was fucking her. Sitting up the woman hurried to stand up so she could fuck Tiffany. As Sheila turned around she remembered the time she met Sarah and Tiffany.

A year after Sarah adopted Tiffany Sheila turned 17. She lived in a house by the beach with her lesbian parents who adopted her when she was a baby. Sheila usually sat inside her parent’s closet as she masturbated while watching her mother, Kayla Hunter (26), doggy fuck her other mother, Whitney Hunter (24) with a strap-on.
Sheila hated her cock, but at the same time she couldn’t ignore it. She couldn’t wash in the showers with the other girls on the basketball team, but when she got in the shower she couldn’t help but jack off to the image of the head cheerleader. Whenever she saw whip cream she instantly got hard thinking of her own sperm.
To top it all off her mother, Kayla, molested her whenever her spouse had to work overtime. She would come into her room and force herself onto the already well built teenager. She would force Sheila to eat her out while she abused her ass or she would fuck her with a strap-on while telling her what a freak she was with her cock or when she is really frustrated she’ll let Sheila cum inside her then make her stand outside for an hour with no clothes. Afterwards she threatened the teenager with sending her back to the orphanage were she was beat daily and left the helpless girl to cry herself to sleep.
It was a fairly warm August weekend as Sheila lay on top of her roof under an umbrella. She didn’t want to go into the house because Kayla was in a rage again so she camped out on the roof which had a spectacular view of the ocean. You could see for miles around on top of the West Coast house, but I bet you’ll spend the majority of your time staring at the breath taking blue-green waters that seemingly sparkled when the sunlight hit them just right. Oh and you couldn’t forget about the girls that walk along beach.
Wait, Tiffany sat up noticing the girl, this was a private beach there shouldn’t be any people on it. Slowly walking to the edge of the roof Sheila climbed down the ladder she’d place and put the ladder back into the garage. Carefully navigating the rocks Sheila picked her way down since it was faster than taking the long winding path to the beach.
Looking up Sheila could see that the girl was black and had on a skimpy 2 pink piece bikini. Her large sunflower hat covered her eyes from the rays of the sun as she walked along the shell filled beach.
“Hi!” Sheila called out walking up.
Turning around the girl shot a smile that stopped Sheila cold, the smile seemed to dominate her field of view as time slowed for Sheila.
“I said Hi” the girl waved her hand in front of her face for the 3rd time.
“Oh yeah uh hi.” Sheila snapped out of her revere.
“Nice day for a walk on the beach huh?” The girl asked.
“Yeah yeah” was all Sheila could get out, because if she told the girl the beach was Private she would leave and never come back and Sheila was certain where this girl was is where she wanted to be.
“My name is Tiffany what’s yours?” Tiffany smiled
“My name is Sheila Hunter” Sheila smiled back.
“Want to have some fun?” Tiffany asked.
“YES! Yes I mean yeah sure.” Sheila calmed herself down much to her embarrassment.
“Then you’ll have to…CATCH ME!” Tiffany yelled turning around and running into the waves dropping her hat in the process.
After a moment of surprise Sheila took off after the already calf deep black girl. They had loads of fun splashing around, collecting sea shells, and Sheila even showed Tiffany the cave she found at the far end of the beach. However the time flew between the girls and the sky was soon dark.
Promising to meet Sheila at the cave tomorrow Tiffany left clambering over the rocks on the far end of the enclosed beach. With a smile on her face walked back up the winding path to the backdoor patio. Inside she heard noise, after shifting the curtain so she could see Sheila saw Kayla fucking Whitney over the table with a strap-on.
The feeling returned in her pants and Sheila remembered why she couldn’t truly be with Tiffany as she jacked off to her parent’s sex. After they finished up Kayla came to back door and Sheila acted like she was just coming up the pathway. Kayla let Sheila into the house, smacking the teenager on the ass when her spouse wasn’t looking.
Sitting down for dinner, Sheila wondered why Kayla had such a big smile on her face. Apparently it wasn’t Sheila’s imagination as Whitney commented on it as well.
“Well I have big news.” Kayla smiled “Today I went and got injected with a donor’s sperm so we could have a baby.”
Whitney got up and sobbed tears of joy into her wife’s neck thanking the woman. Kayla however wasn’t interested in Whitney at all as she was staring directly at Sheila. Right then and there Sheila knew that Kayla hadn’t gone to a hospital and that the truth was that Sheila was about to become a mother.
Putting up the pizza dishes the family all sat down under some covers and watched a movie. Kayla’s hand slowly snaked into the helpless Sheila’s pants and started fondling Sheila balls causing the teenager to grow to her 6 inches pitching a tent in the shared cover. Removing her hand from her adopted child’s shorts, Kayla snaked her way into Sheila’s growing bosom.
After finishing the scary movie, the still sniffling Whitney retired to bed leaving Sheila with Kayla. Wasting no time Kayla put on a video of her fucking Sheila on the beach.
“So what do you think honey?” Kayla asked her daughter sitting on top of her lap.
“You’re fucking sick that’s what I think.” Sheila growled.
“How can you talk that way about your baby?” Kayla said grinding against Sheila rising erection.
On the video Sheila was crying at getting her ass abused and in real life Sheila was crying at the mental and emotional pain she was enduring.
“Oh hush up you, when the baby gets here we won’t even need Whitney.”
Realizing what Kayla meant the teenager broke into sobs again as she came.
“Good night honey.” The sick woman kissed Sheila on the forehead, pulled a strap-on out of a drawer and walked into her room.
Needless to say between what was going on in her heart, mind, and the noise her parents were making Sheila got no sleep that night.
The next morning Sheila woke up angry because of the dream she had when she finally fell asleep. Sheila was hopped up on rage, but had no outlet because Kayla was at the doctors with Whitney. Then Sheila remembered Tiffany and a twisted smile came over the broken girl’s lips.
Looking at the clock and seeing it was 9:47, Tiffany knew she had another 2 and a half hours until Tiffany showed up. Shedding her clothes she walked around the house for no reason what-so-ever. Entering her parent’s bedroom the mentally broken girl decided to leave a little present for Kayla so she masturbated and came on her incredibly white pillow.
Looking for something else to desecrate Sheila sat down at Kayla’s computer and turned it on. Checking the History Sheila went to the most recent saved video labeled Big Cocks Small Holes. Halfway into the video Sheila smashed the laptop enraged by much of a sadistic bitch her mother was. She had hurried guys to gangbang Whitney while she videotaped it.
If anything this confirmed what was already on Sheila’s mind, Kayla had to go! Deciding to get a head start on Tiffany, Sheila left the house 15 minutes early after she put on a 2 piece bathing suit and wrapped her cock underneath itself so Tiffany wouldn’t see a bulge. Sitting for a while on the beach Sheila thought about what she was about to do.
Tiffany showed up a few minutes later wearing the same bikini as yesterday. With their greetings Tiffany could tell something was wrong with her new friend.
“What’s up?” Tiffany asked.
“My parents that what!” Sheila snapped, but Tiffany didn’t cower at the larger girls anger.
“You said you had something to show me in the cave yesterday?” The black girl asked.
“Yeah yeah follow me.” Sheila abruptly got up and started at a fast pace to the other end of the beach.
After clambering over the rocks they got inside the cave. Inside was a mattress, covers, and basically everything one would need for a camping trip.
“So what was it you wanted to show me?” Tiffany asked taking off her hat.
“Turn around.” Sheila said almost at a whisper.
Turning around Tiffany wasn’t too shocked to see Sheila’s cock hanging out the side of her swimsuit. There was a moment of silence as Sheila stood there staring at Tiffany for a reaction.
“So what you’re going to rape me now?” Tiffany asked arms crossed.
“W-well uh T-That’s uh yes?” Sheila didn’t know what to say, her plan didn’t include Tiffany being unfazed by her cock.
“If you’re wondering how I know, I felt it when we were splashing around and I jumped on top of you.” Tiffany said.
“You don’t care that I have a dick?” Sheila asked wide eyed.
In answer to Sheila’s question Tiffany pulled her bottom down and let her black cock spring free. For the second time that day Sheila was confused deeply.
“If you hate your parents that much why don’t you come with me?” Tiffany asked.
“I would, but only one of my parents is bad the other one would be helpless without me.” Tiffany said almost in tears.
“Oh come here Sheila.” Tiffany said as the now crying girl sobbed all her emotions her anger, her frustration, and her misery into Tiffany’s chest.
Falling back on the mattress their cocks began to rub together and become hard. Pulling back Sheila looked Tiffany in the eyes.
“Is who you live with really that great?” Sheila asked.
“She’s just like us if that’s what you mean, but that is then and this is now so shut up and fuck me.” Tiffany commanded.
Obeying her command Sheila reared back and plunged deep into Tiffany. That was basically how they spent their evening with Sheila slamming into Tiffany in all sorts of positions and cumming inside her multiple times. About halfway through Tiffany breathlessly suggested they move onto the beach.
So they did and before they even got fully off the rock Sheila tackled Tiffany and started slamming her ass. After what seemed like too short a time Sheila’s parents pulled up and Tiffany had to go.
“We are in to green GTO across the street from your house.” Tiffany told Sheila as she climbed over the rocks.
Turning to face her house Sheila began her slow walk up.
Elsewhere Tiffany limped to the car and sat down beside Sarah.
“How did it go?” Sarah asked through a smoothie.
“How did you think it went? I’m fucking limping.” Tiffany retorted.
“I know you didn’t want to let that girl take you, but it’s for the greater good” Sarah smiled “As for that mouth of yours I’m going to have to wash it out with my own soap.”
With this Tiffany smiled and bent over to give Sarah a blowjob.
Back at the Hunter residence Sheila opened the back door and entered the house. Cutting the phone cable Sheila snuck around her parent’s loud bedroom. Putting a chair against the front door from the outside Sheila walked all the way around the house and came in from the back again.
Opening her parent’s door she quietly stepped inside, but that wasn’t even necessary as the women were making more than enough noise.
“I’M ABOUT TO CUM!” Whitney yelled.
“Oh yeah me too!” Kayla grunted furiously humping Whitney.
“YES YES! FUCK ME SHEILA!” Whitney yelled as she climaxed.
“What the fuck!?” Kayla yelled as she orgasmed as well.
Pulling the strap-on out Kayla stalked around to the side of the bed her strap-on flapping ridiculously. Seizing her wife by the shoulder Kayla got right in her face.
“Even now of all times you still want your daughter to fuck you!?” Kayla roared putting Whitney into tears.
“I’m sorry I can’t help it!” Whitney cried as she ran into the bathroom.
Turning around Kayla received a powerful right hook to the face courtesy of Sheila. Keeling over Kayla landed on the bed with one hand already on her soon to be black eye.
“What the hell?!” Kayla roared.
Not answering her mother, Sheila yanked Kayla’s strap-on off snapping the straps with strength she didn’t even know she had. Pulling the knife she picked up off the kitchen cabinet Sheila held it Kayla’s neck before she could say anything. Oh how Sheila wanted to cut Kayla’s throat so badly, to feel her warm blood spilling over her blade, but it would be no fun fucking a corpse.
Leading Kayla into the living room, Sheila dug deeper into Kayla’s neck forcing the woman onto her knees.
“I’m feeling kind of lazy at the moment, so why don’t you pull out my cock?” Sheila said.
Unsure on how to react to a teenager with a knife Kayla obliged fishing Sheila’s cock out her pants. Leaning over a little bit, but still holding the knife Sheila retrieved a bottle of lotion and squirted some along her shaft.
“Now give me a hand job.” Sheila commanded.
Kayla’s mouth opened then closed like a fish out of water before stroking Sheila. The teenager groaned as she got her cock worked by her rapist of a foster mother. Groaning loudly Sheila let loose her first load of the night directly onto her mother’s face.
Kayla jumped back in shock and tried to wipe the goo off, but to no avail she only spread it. Wiping her cock off on the couch Sheila approached Kayla once again with her cock at attention.
“Please I’m sorry.” Kayla begged.
“After what you did sorry isn’t good enough now suck!” Sheila ordered.
Taking hold of the cock once again Kayla licked the tip, obviously inexperienced on how to give a proper blowjob. Sighing at her mother’s ineptness Sheila grabbed the back of Kayla’s head (knife still in hand) and plunged her cock as far as it would go into the woman’s mouth.
Kayla struggled with her hands beating frantically against Sheila’s thighs. Kayla may have been suffocating, but Sheila was in heaven inside her mom’s mouth. Pulling out to give her some breathing room, Kayla sucked in a large gasp of air just as Sheila came once again.
Kayla sputtered jizz as her oxygen supply was contaminated as it flowed down her throat, gasping for clean air Kayla was on all fours. Not wanting to lose her momentum Sheila grabbed both of Kayla’s legs and dragged the older woman towards her. Grabbing both of Kayla’s cheeks Sheila shoved a finger into the sadistic woman’s ass. Even from the car Tiffany could hear a woman’s scream and smiled as Sarah slammed into her cunt in the backseat.
Back in the house Sheila had worked her way to 3 fingers before Whitney finally came out the bathroom to see what all the screaming was about. Shocked Whitney backed up into the T.V. set as she watched her wife get anally violated by their adopted daughter.
“About damn time, I was wondering when you would get here.” Sheila smiled “Now I can get on with the main course!”
Spreading Kayla groaning ass Sheila leaned over her elder and whispered in her ear.
“This is for everything…..mom”
Then Sheila ripped her mother’s ass open as her other mother watched. Kayla could do or say nothing because of the pain that was racking her body, all her body would do is leave her mouth hanging in an ‘O’ shape as the pain slowly died down. On Sheila’s end of things there was no coordination, no timed thrusts, or groping of any part other than the else in front of her. It was as Sheila had turned into a primal beast built only to fuck.
No matter how primal the beast was though, Kayla unattended ass made quick work of Sheila cock as Sheila orgasmed. The only sign of the orgasm was Sheila grunting as she continued thrusting oblivious to the world around her. Sheila’s cum covered Kayla’s rectum completely and leaked onto the floor after there was no more room inside Kayla’s ass.
Pulling out with a *PLOP* Sheila stood up above the knocked out abusive woman her cock swinging freely. Turning toward Whitney Sheila stalked forward, scaring her other mother into movement. Whitney ran into her room screaming and locked the door behind her. Sheila wasn’t deterred by this obstacle however as she still had the knife and simply jimmied the door open as she had done 100s of times before.
“Hello Hello Police!?” Whitney was trying to call the police, but to no avail.
Seeing Sheila Whitney jumped over the bed and ran into the bathroom, she tried to close the door behind her but a towel hanging over the door prevented that. Backing up slowly Whitney grabbed a hair dryer as her defensive weapon as Sheila entered the bathroom. Not fearing any danger Sheila simply just walked up on Whitney as she stood there shivering and gently sobbing.
Getting face to face Sheila stuck out her tongue and lick Whitney’s lips. Grabbing the woman’s chin Sheila forced her tongue deeper into the unwilling mouth. Seeing no other option Whitney opened her mouth and let herself be orally violated by her adopted daughter. Snatching the hair dryer out the terrified woman’s hands and sat down on the closed toilet seat.
“Tit-job” Sheila said pointing towards Whitney’s DD-cups.
Nodding in understanding Whitney grabbed her breasts with both hands and placed them over Sheila’s cock. Going down the older woman received a groan of encouragement from Sheila Whitney bounced her tits around the cock stroking it to full strength. Once she was ready to go again Sheila stood up abruptly and Whitney back on her ass realizing she was getting into being raped.
Seeing her exit Whitney ran out the bathroom only to trip over thin air as all white girls do in horror movies situations. Walking out the bathroom Sheila grabbed the dazed Whitney by the arms and dragged her out the bed. Using Kayla’s handcuffs that she so often used Sheila, she handcuffed the struggle woman to the top bedposts.
Even in her crazed state Sheila knew her limits and knew she only had 1 orgasm left and she was determined to make it count. Searching through Kayla’s DVD collection she pulled out the one marked Sheila gets double penetrated and put it into the DVD player which was hooked up to a projector above the bed. As the video got started Sheila crawled on top of the still crying Whitney and simply lay on top of her with her cock ready to enter her lower lips at any given moment.
The video began to play it started off with a handcuffed and gagged Sheila on Kayla’s bed. Kayla then came in from the side wearing a strapon and holding a dildo. Seeing this Sheila cried out and struggled desperately against her bonds.
“This is what I had to go through” Sheila whispered into the now still Whitney’s neck “now it’s time you felt it!”
Rearing back Sheila slammed into Whitney’s pussy over and over again. She grunted as Whitney moaned as Sheila’s cock hit all the right spots. Grabbing Whitney’s tits Sheila used them as grips as she fucked her own mother. However with the amount of times she came that day Sheila was only good for 2-3 minutes. That however was enough to bring Sheila to her finally climax and dump her load into Whitney’s pussy.
Pulling out Whitney dropped the knife and just walked out the room as the video played her cumming into the air as Kayla rammed her ass. Walking over the still comatose Kayla Whitney grabbed to bowl of oil off kitchen counter and poured it all over the carpet floor. About a minute later Sheila walked out the front door as the flickers of flame could be seen through the living room window.
Approaching the car Sheila silently got into the backseat and Sarah turned around to face her.
“Welcome to the family” Sarah smiled and then pulled off into the night.

Smiling at the memory Sheila plunged into Tiffany’s cunt and the sounds of grunting and moaning could be heard all night long.
Ophelia sat up from her dreamless sleep as a tired looking Sheila slid their breakfasts through bars in her cage. Eating the eggs, bacon and grits Ophelia finished up the last touch ups on her escape plan. Unfortunately this plan didn’t include everybody, but once Ophelia got back to civilization she would call whomever and let them know what was going on here.
Finishing her food and filled with excitement Ophelia struggled to hide her smile as the first customers of the day trickled in. The 3rd customer was actually a party and ordered Elena and Ophelia. Striding confidently out the cell the duo were steered to the cabin where Sheila told them to wait.
Once Sheila left Elena moved towards the wardrobe as Ophelia watched she applied make-up and put on a French maid outfit. Turning around Ophelia was shocked at the fact Elena looked like she was in her early 30s rather than her mid 40s. Deciding to follow Elena’s lead Ophelia donned a schoolgirl outfit with a red plaid skirt and a top that barely came below her tits.
Elena took up a kneeling position at the foot of the bed while Ophelia lay on the bed her face buried in a pillow.
“This is going to be sweet!” A girl exclaimed outside the cabin.
“I don’t know I’m pretty sure this is illegal” a softer voice said.
“Don’t worry about it Amy, your just anxious because you’re going to lose your virginity today” the first voice replied.
“Yeah don’t sweat it Amy” a deeper voice said.
The trio walked into the cabin and Ophelia could finally put voices to faces. The one called Amy was the 17 year old Asian girl Ophelia assumed. The 1st voice would be her older sister Ophelia guessed as they were carbon copies except the sister looked like she was about 5 years older. The third and final voice was their black chaperone that despite apparently being an avid weight lifter looked like she was as old as Elena.
“Good morning masters how may I help you?” Elena smiled and shocked Ophelia with her French accent.
“Yeah yeah whatever” Ophelia popped some gum she found on the dresser and refused to face her clients.
“Since you’re so shy you get the schoolgirl Amy we get the maid.” The black woman ordered rather than said.
“Yes LaKeisha” Amy said poking her fingers together.
Taking off their tops Ophelia discovered that this LaKeisha had a huge pair of tits compared to the older sister’s B-cups. The chaperone’s 4 pack was no surprise to Ophelia as she knew by the woman’s mannerisms that she tried hard to stave off old age. Going down their bodies Ophelia and Elena both noticed the compressed cock against Lakeisha’s pants like a spring ready to bounce free.
The older sister, who Ophelia found out whose name was Susan, managed to beat her caretaker in a race to take off all her clothes save her panties. Walking up to Elena Susan removed her 6 inches from her panties. She was followed by LaKeisha with her impressive 10 inches slapping her toned thighs.
Since Susan got their first the maid took her cock into her mouth first while stroking the black woman. Turning her attention to the timid teenager (Ophelia wandered if it was her fate to get saddled with inexperienced kids) Ophelia sashayed up to the girl and wrapped her in a big hug causing her to jump in surprise.
“No need to be so jump sweetie” Ophelia whispered into the girl’s neck.
Gently leading her over to the bed Ophelia looked back over at Elena who after giving blowjobs for 20+ years had become a pro at it and had already caused Susan to cum in her mouth. Intentionally tripping over her feet, Ophelia onto the bed pulling Amy with her.
“Oh please don’t be too rough, it’s my first time.” Ophelia said in her best innocent schoolgirl voice.
“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to!” Amy waved her hands frantically accident slapping Ophelia’s breasts a couple time causing the woman to moan.
Deciding straight forward seducing the shy girl wasn’t working, Ophelia changed her tactics.
“When you hit my tits it felt so good, could you do it again?” Ophelia asked knowing that the girl’s nature wouldn’t permit her to say no.
Seeing the girl was about to object Ophelia added “But if you don’t I’ll never forgive you.”
After taking time to mull this over the Asian girl agreed sealing her fate. Amy started off with a little nudge against on tit, but after glancing at the glare the schoolgirl was sending her way she knew she would have to hit it harder. Rearing back she slapped the tit hard eliciting a pleasurable groan from Ophelia. Feeling empowered Amy pulled back and slapped the tit again causing another groan to emerge.
“I’m such a bad girl aren’t I?” Ophelia asked in her naughty voice.
Before she could stop herself Amy answered “Yes you fucking are! You’re a bad girl that needs to be punished!” Bringing her had to her mouth Amy was shocked at what she had just said.
“So are you going to teach me a lesson teacher?” Ophelia asked grinding against Amy’s pelvis.
“Yeah I will.” Amy said trying to get into the mind frame of a Master and a Slave.
Grabbing the bottom of Amy’s shirt Ophelia lifted it up and over the girls head stopping only to kiss her. Once the shirt was off Amy stood up while Ophelia lifted up her skirt and spread her soaking wet pussy. Looking over to her senior Ophelia saw Elena getting bent over a table by Susan while LaKeisha skull fucked her with her cock from the other end of the table.
Turning back towards her charge Ophelia watcher as Amy unbuttoned her pants to reveal her extremely small dick. It was even a full 2 inches and by Ophelia’s calculations it wouldn’t even grow above 5 inches. Sighing in disappoint Ophelia started fingering herself, expecting to have to bring her own self to an orgasm.
However Amy had other plans as she began stroking her miniature 6-shooter. It grew from 2 inches to 4 to 6 and showed no sign of stopping. Looking up Ophelia’s jaw hit the floor when she saw Amy’s cock at a whopping 9 inches and 2 inches thick, being bigger than her older sisters.
“Time to teach you a good long lesson.” Amy growled.
“I-I-I don’t think that will fit!” Ophelia said honestly scarred for her pussy.
“Should’ve thought of that before you got yourself kidnapped shouldn’t have you?” Amy said “Now shut up it’s time to serve your detention!”
With that said Amy slammed her cock into Ophelia’s well lubricated pussy and began fucking Ophelia up. Ophelia’s tongue lolled out her mouth in pleasure as she climaxed right away. She could feel Amy’s cock stretching the very walls of her pussy with every thrust and it felt so good! Looking down Ophelia could see the faint outline of Amy’s cock it was that big. Speaking of Amy, the girl must not have gotten out much because her face was screwed up in pleasure from the sensation she was feeling Ophelia’s cunt.
Over with Elena LaKeisha came in the elderly woman’s mouth.
“Let’s switch places I’m tired of her mouth.” The black woman suggested, but her words fell on deaf ears as Susan was too busy enjoying Elena’s lower lips to hear anything. After trying and failing several times to get Susan’s attention an idea came to Lakeisha’s head and brought a smile to her face.
Walking around the table the black woman simply bent Susan over Elena and shoved her black cock into her tight ass.
“Ohhh!” Susan screamed out as she came inside Elena much to the woman’s shock.
“Get-your-cock-out-my-ass!!” Susan screamed between thrusts as LaKeisha lifted the woman out of Elena and into the air.
“Your ass feels so good!” The black woman yelled as she came inside Susan’s ass.
That didn’t stop her for a second though as she kept thrusting throughout her climax spilling her cum. Through this Elena wasn’t watching, no she didn’t get paid to watch (even though she didn’t get paid at all) she was busy jerking Susan off as she got fucked by her chaperone.
Getting back to Ophelia, the woman had lost all feeling in her legs after her umpteenth orgasm and she could see that Amy was getting close to her orgasm.
“I’m about to cum!” Amy yelled and tried to pull, but to no avail as Ophelia wrapped her legs around her.
“Go head and cum! Fill me up with your hot sperm! Make me yours!” She yelled.
Spurred on by the encouragement Amy came inside Ophelia shuddering the entire time and painting Ophelia’s inner walls white. Pulling out Amy’s cock was already returning to its miniscule state and the girl had passed out from exertion. Taking a break and walking over Elena handed a green drink.
“It helps keep your cunt nice and tight” Elena explained as Ophelia downed it in 3 gulps.
“AHHH!” One of the other girls yelled from across the room as they came.
After one last orgasm LaKeisha lowered her charge to the ground and slid her limp cock out. Taking a minute to collect Amy LaKeisha approached Elena and went in for a sloppy deep kiss.
“Next time your pussy is mine.” LaKeisha said.
“I’ll count the days Master” Elena smiled.
Stalking out the cabin the girls headed towards the main lodge and where they were intercepted by Sheila.
“Where are the clients and where are you girls going?” Sheila questioned the women.
“The clients are getting dressed, and were heading back down into the cellar.” Elena said.
“Good girls and Elena?” Sheila asked.
“Yes?”
“I want you to go to my room.”
“Of course”
Walking off Sheila entered the cabin the duo had just left, probably to discuss payment Ophelia thought. Stopping in her tracks Ophelia turned as she heard a sob from Elena.
“What’s wrong?” Ophelia asked.
“Didn’t you hear? She wants me to come into her room. Every girl she has impregnated has gone into her room for a night. She probably wants me to try and give birth before I’m too old.”
“How old are you?” Ophelia asked walking the woman into her house.
“36”
Ophelia froze in her tracks “You’ve to be fucking with me.”
“Why do you say that?” Elena sniffed.
“You just look so….”
“So what?”
“Good for your age!” Ophelia sighed to herself as she dodged that bullet.
Spitting up with Elena, Ophelia headed back toward the cages. Passing by the kitchen Ophelia made a detour and grabbed what looked like a car key and a pregnancy test stick off the counter. As look would have it the opportunity Ophelia was looking for presented itself before Ophelia even got to the basement. Tiffany was entering the bathroom with a robe wrapped around her body.
Sucking in a deep breath as if that would give her some extra reserves of courage, Ophelia walked into the bathroom.
“Sheila I don’t feel like doing th-” Tiffany cut herself off when she saw who had entered the bathroom.
“Hello Sierra” Ophelia smiled.
“My name is Tiffany” Tiffany said below her breath.
“Okay then Tiffany, how are you doing?” Ophelia asked, not waiting for a response she bulldoze on “I’ll tell you how I’m doing. I’m a prisoner in a prostitute camp somewhere in the middle of the fucking woods getting fucked by hermaphrodites and lesbians, but it’s all good because I’ll forgive you.
At this Tiffany heart soared when she heard those words from a woman who she didn’t even know for a full day yet felt so strongly attracted to.
“I’ll forgive you if you kiss me again like you did that nig-”
Ophelia couldn’t even finish the sentence as Tiffany dropped her robe and crossed the tiled floor with an inhuman quickness to capture Ophelia’s lips. The kiss was ever so more passionate because both girls knew that they may never get another chance. Tiffany swung the ex-prostitute into the open shower door deepening the kiss the entire way. The only way you could describe that moment would be a burst of intense red passionate light filling up the sky and blinding the tiny little people inside each of their hears.
“I want to fuck you”
“Fuck me then.”
Without missing a beat Tiffany place her cock against Ophelia’s pussy, turned on the shower, and then went balls deep. Despite still being weak from Amy Ophelia vowed that she made this session special. Ophelia bent over at a 90 degree angle so Tiffany could mount her properly and mount her Tiffany did. From the hallway you could hear Tiffany’s balls smacking Ophelia with every push. Inside the shower there were no words said, just passionate love making between 2 women.
After a good 10 minutes Tiffany orgasmed inside Ophelia instinctively knowing that Ophelia wanted her cum. Switching her position Ophelia started sucking Tiffany off as the shower water flattened both the girl’s hair. Inside Ophelia mouth it was a vacuum as the woman applied all her blowjob techniques to obtain her prize.
“Omi-god your mouth feels so good” Tiffany moaned as she came once again.
Washing up the couple exited the shower and Ophelia roughly sat Tiffany down on the closed toilet seat. Kneeling in front of the black girl Ophelia began to give Tiffany a tit-job to revive her limp cock. Up down, up down went Tiffany’s DD as Tiffany’s cock reached its full 10 inches once again.
Standing up Ophelia sat down directly on the cock, climaxing as she did so. Ophelia’s tits bounced freely as she timed her bounces with Tiffany’s thrust for a gymnastic routine of sexual gods. Halting her bouncing Ophelia slowed to a slow gyrate as Tiffany climaxed inside her lover’s womb once again.
“That-was-amazing.” They both gasped at the same time.
Remembering where they were the girls scrambled to put on their clothes once more.
“Ask Sheila to use the bathroom when she brings you breakfast” Tiffany said.
“I will and Tiffany?”
“Yes?”
“I know I barely know you and we haven’t been together for more than 24 hours, but…I love you.”
Silence
“I love you too Ophelia.”
The two girls embraced and then Ophelia ran into the basement where she would take a shower and then go to sleep for the night.
Tiffany’s mind however was a whirlwind of emotions and questions. Was what she was doing actually justifiable? If she loved Ophelia so much why was she letting her lover get fucked every day? How would she escape? With all this going through Tiffany’s head she didn’t even hear the moaning from Sheila’s room.
“You haven’t fucked me in so long” Elena said pulling back from a kiss.
“I’m sorry I’ve just been so busy” Sheila apologized nuzzling in her secret lovers neck.
“One last thing before I go?”
“Anything!” Sheila almost jumped up.
“I want you to stop fucking Tiffany if you really love me.”
“Of course, I won’t even look at her again.”
They kissed and Sheila grew hard once more.
“So how’s is the escape plan coming?” Elena inquired.
“Almost ready.”
“You said that a week ago”
“Tomorrow or the day after.”
“I’ll hold you to that”
“That isn’t the only thing you should be holding.”
A gentle breeze from Sheila’s open window blew the door shut, but didn’t eclipse the moans emanating from the room.

Just as Tiffany had said to do Ophelia asked Sheila for the bathroom when breakfast came.
“Yeah Yeah just hurry up and don’t get any ideas” Sheila yelled after Ophelia.
Entering the bathroom Tiffany stepped out the shower and the couple enjoyed a long deep kiss.
“Now turn around so I can actually use the bathroom” Ophelia ordered.
After Ophelia was done Tiffany turned back around to see Ophelia looking at something.
“Tiffany I’m pregnant.” Ophelia said whirling around with a pregnancy tester in hand.
The silence was so thick you couldn’t cut it with diamond, as Tiffany slowly took the pregnancy test stick from Ophelia’s hands.
“How could this have happened?” Tiffany said quietly “We have to tell Sarah so she won’t….” Tiffany was unable to finish her sentence.
“Tiffany, what do they do to the pregnant women?” Ophelia asked wrapping her arms around the distraught black woman.
“Sarah sells the babies into slavery and then kills the mothers” Tiffany choked out retching into the toilet.
“Will you let that happen to me?” Ophelia asked
“NO NEVER!” Tiffany had to be calmed down by Ophelia’s embrace before she caused them to be discovered.
“Calm down I believe you.” Ophelia said. Taking Tiffany’s hand Ophelia placed it on her stomach “If you want a place for a child to grow up and thrive you have to get out of this mess. Now think where would a key be required?
“Only a couple of places Sarah’s office, the cabins out back, the basement, the van, or the motorcycle keys but those went missing yesterday……DON’T TELL ME.”
“Calm down and yes I did, but we can’t escape with just a dirt bike, we need money so we can start a new life. Where does Sarah keep the client’s money?” Ophelia asked.
“It the wall safe in her room, I’ll find a way to get to it.” Tiffany stated confidently.
“And I will prep the motorcycle deal?”
“Deal.”
After another kiss the couple separated to fulfill their jobs.
On Ophelia’s end she could only hope that a client picked her. About halfway through the day she finally got chosen by a Puerto Rican. Determined not to screw the plan up Ophelia picked out the sexiest dress she could find. It was black and had fabric that criss crossed over the breasts not really hiding anything and extended down to Ophelia’s calves.
Walking into the cabin the woman was surprised to see Ophelia lying on the bed with her ass in the air wiggling it. Closing the door behind her the 23 year old freed her 5 inches from her pants and approached Ophelia like she was going to destroy her with her cock. Sighing in relief Ophelia knew that if she wanted to get to the motorcycle she would have to fuck whoever chose her into a coma and her job just got a whole lot easier.
On the harder side of things Tiffany entered her foster mother’s office.
“Can I help you dear?” Sarah asked not looking up from the paper work she was writing.
“I think you know what I want….mom” Tiffany struggled to hide the contempt in her voice, contempt born from the fact that her mother had convinced her to kidnap women and turn them into slaves.
“I’m afraid I don’t have time to have sex with you right now dear.” Sarah sighed.
“I’m not asking” Tiffany said crossing the room with lengthy strides.
Walking behind Sarah Tiffany started examining the uninteresting trinkets on Sarah’s dresser.
“I know you love feeling when you fuck me. When your huge fucking cock pounds my tight black pussy you enjoy it so much don’t you? You love having a busty black bitch at your disposal so you can dump your load into her sweet cunt whenever your cock gets hard.”
Although on the outside the dirty talking wasn’t getting to Sarah, when her cock rose from beneath her formal business skirt Tiffany knew she was successful. Unzipping her pant Tiffany let her semi-hard cock lay across the paper work Sarah was reading.
“So what are you doing exactly?” Tiffany asked.
“You’re really not going to let this go are you?” Sarah sighed.
“Not until I get what I want.” Tiffany smiled.
“Stand up…please”
Standing up Sarah’s cock hit the desk and scattered her paper, causing Sarah to sigh again and Tiffany to giggle. Shedding her pants slowly Tiffany bent over Sarah’s desk and wiggled her ass in front of Sarah.
“Come and get it.”
Fully intent on finishing this quickly Sarah took a firm hold on each of the black girl’s ass cheeks and shoved her cock into Tiffany’s pussy causing the girl to cry out as the large intrusion entered her. Sarah was grunting from exertion and Tiffany looked like she had instantly orgasmed as her eyes had a cloudy look. Leaning over Tiffany grunted as she came inside the girl, something she hadn’t done in 5 years.
Sarah fell back in her chair exhausted, but Tiffany wasn’t done with her yet. Sitting on top of her foster mother’s lap Tiffany began grinding against Sarah’s crotch once again rising her cock against Sarah’s feeble protests. Standing up again Tiffany slowly lowered herself onto Sarah’s long thick pole. Once Tiffany got the full foot inside of her she could feel the head of Sarah’s cock brushing up against her womb and Tiffany was pretty sure Sarah could feel it as well.
Wasting no time Tiffany began bouncing up and down on Sarah’s cock with her cock making a wet slapping sound when it hit Sarah’s stomach. It was a déjà vu moment from the day Tiffany first met Sarah, but this time Sarah was on the receiving end.
Grunting was all Sarah could do as she came directly inside Tiffany’s womb. Standing up all of Sarah’s excess cum flowed out of Tiffany like a waterfall, but Tiffany could Sarah was still awake and was determined to knock her out. Lifting up Sarah’s considerably lighter balls Tiffany placed her cock at Sarah’s pussy. Sarah didn’t even feel anything until Tiffany slammed into her numbing force.
Tiffany wasn’t pulling any punches as she hammered her foster mother’s barely touched pussy. Even if Sarah had her thoughts together she would too tired to do anything and the last thing she saw before she climaxed and passed out was Tiffany’s face. Pulling out of Sarah Tiffany stuffed her cock back in her pants and walked over to a painting of the main lodge from the outside.
Removing the painting Sarah turned the dial on the safe 3 turns to the right 48, to turns to the left 33, one turn to the right 16 and then *POP* went the safe. Inside were stacks upon stacks of money and Tiffany didn’t hesitate whatsoever grabbing as much as she could and filling a duffel bag she pulled out of Sarah’s closet.
Checking the hallway, Tiffany tip toed out the office and into the kitchen where she called 911.
“This is 911 what’s your emergency?”
“This is a tip off about a kidnapping ring. They kidnap girls and turn them into prostitutes. The location of the resort is 5 miles off Weber Road into the woods, follow the dirt road path it’s impossible to miss.”
“Wh-”
Tiffany hung up before the operator could even respond and was in the garage as the operator dispatched 6 squad cars to the location. Seeing Tiffany Ophelia stepped out from behind a triangle of barrels.
“Do you know how to drive a dirt bike?” Ophelia asked as she got on.
“I’ve driven one before.” Tiffany said mounting the bike.
“Good because I sure don’t know how.”
“I also only stayed upright for 5 seconds before I crashed.”
Before Ophelia even had time to curse, Tiffany took off out the garage and pass a couple as they filled Trish’s holes outside in the flower field. Before long they were zipping down the dirt road and Ophelia took in a deep breath of free air.
Hitting the main road Tiffany turned toward the city where Sarah owned a house. Ophelia said something inaudible into Tiffany’s back that sounded like ‘Thank You’, but whatever it was got lost in the wind as the couple road off into the sunset.
Reaching the house Tiffany pulled into the driveway and helped Ophelia off.
“Welcome to your new home.” Tiffany smiled staring at the 2 story townhouse.
“You mean our new home” Ophelia said as she wrapped one arm around Tiffany and wondered about what would happen next.

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You may notice I use some of the same themes and idea’s from my other story but believe me, these are very different and this one is much improved. There may be some minor errors because I’m half asleep while I’m writing this and my proof reading skills are not on right now.

Her name was Kerri.

She had the perfect body for a 14 year old, round 32B boobs and of course the ass to match. Her face was clear of blemishes, with big blue eyes and giant dick-sucking lips that certainly made her boyfriend happy. She had lost her virginity to that boy but she was still dreaming for the day it would happen with a girl. Of course she had her experiences with her girl friends, occasionally hooking up with each other and feeling each other up but that wasn’t the attention she was looking for; she wanted it to be real and passionate. She was one of the popular girls but didn’t have that selfish attitude, she was friends with all types of girls which left her options open. Of course at the time I didn’t know all her desires but I soon found out…

My name’s Angie and I’m Kerri’s best friend. Although you may thing Kerri’s body is amazing, I wasn’t a slouch in that department either. I have C sized breasts with a great ass too and although I’m short, I’m well developed in all my areas. All the guy’s say I’m “cute” but I never get the compliments that Kerri gets. I was opened up by one guy as well but long before that I would finger myself to sleep almost every which kept me pretty lose, lose enough to fit almost four fingers in or a cucumber (I got kinky sometimes). I had often thought about being with a girl but I was only bi-curious. At the time me and Kerri were very close but these series of events brought us even closer…

Kerri and I always hung out on weekends, no matter what; it didn’t even matter if guy’s were involved (which it usually) did. The night started out just like any other Friday night did, plans to go out with our friends and party and drink even though we were underage – we had fun. Everything was set and we were going to go to a party, but as we were getting all “prettied” up Kerri noticed a new text on her phone from her boyfriend. It read “sorry Kerri i dont think we are right for each other anymore, i got your virginity and thats all i wanted. im sorry baby.” Of course Kerri was devastated and began to cry but being the good friend I am I tried to cheer her up and wipe the tears from her eyes.

“I can’t believed he would do this to me! I hate guys.”

“I know honey, I know their all scumbags but I promise you were gunna have a good night tonight, we’re not gunna go to that party and we can just relax tonight and watch movies and everything.”

“I can’t do that Angie, that would ruin your night!”

“What else would I do without my best friend at a party, if you want since my parents are out of town and my sisters out we can steal some alcohol from their stash.”

“That would be great babe, thanks so much. We can get so wasted!”

She gave me a little peck on the lips which seemed to spark my hormones up. She looked so good too, wearing her tight little black spandex pants that showed off her perfect form and a black shirt with teal cheetah markings – the style. I was wearing tight dark blue jeans and a sweatshirt with no shirt underneath and only my bra, figuring I wouldn’t be taking it off. Surely I was wrong about that.

We decided to look on the HBO channels to see if any good movies were on when we stumbled across something that gave us both a laugh – Lesbian Teens: Cancun. At this point we had started to drink vodka, our preferred drink with coke as our chaser. We were both past tipsy and were more of just giggling around for no reason.

“Hey Kerri I have a question baby girl.” (obviously with the words slurred)

“Ahh what is it hunny.”

“Have you ever though of you know, done what their doing in this movie hahaha.”

“Oh my god, all the time you wouldn’t even know Angie.”

“Same hereeee, ever thought of doing it with me?”

Her reply was self explanatory, a kiss right on my lips with her tongue soon following. We seemed to do this for a while, I slowly massaged her breasts threw her shirt – not really trying to make her orgasm, just tease her. Without skipping a beat she slowly lifted my sweatshirt and found a pleasant surprise, just my bra and large boobs. She played with my stomach, tickling it and slowly making her way up to my breasts; going in endless circles it seemed. She finally reached her hands around my back and unhooked my bra, letting it fall softly to the ground and leaving my tits to perk up and my nipples to stand in attention. We then decided to just strip down to nothing. She had a skimpy little thong on that was already soaked in the front, I thought to my self this must have really been her fantasy! Ker then layed on top of my, her tongue licking my erect nipples while she lightly massages them. I layed there helpless, moaning in the most intense pleasure I had ever had in my life. Kerri then began to bring her tongue up to my neck and began to lightly nibble all around my neck and lightly on my ear lobes.

It was my turn now though, as I pushed her off of me and flipped her over so only her bare back and ass were open to me. I worked my way from the back of her neck down her back and finally to that perfect ass, that I had fantasized about so many times about laying in my bed with my fingers deep inside of myself. I slowly brought my tongue down to her ass crack, sniffing to make sure that it was clean – it smelled of poop like any butt hole but this seemed to turn me on even more. She jumped when my tongue first went in but settled down and started giggling when I began to go back and forth at a rhythm with my tongue, in and out.

At this point with nothing else to do with her mouth, Kerri began to drink more and more; almost finishing a fifth by her self! She was totally gone at this point while I was still only tipsy with a few of my senses still in tact. This seemed to make her even more turned on, as I slowly moved my hand up to her soaking wet pussy I noticed that it was almost dripping. This just encourage me even more, sticking to fingers in immediately while my tongue was still working her ass hole. I flipped her body over, without any fear at this point and moved into the 69 position with my dripping wet pussy hanging over her face – she knew what to do. Although her TLC on my boobs was the most amazing experience of my life at the time, this had to over take that. We were both eating each other out, with both our faces dug deep in each others clean-shaved pelvic area. She slowly moved her fist up to my pussy, and since she had made me so lose she began to work it inward which literally made me scream with pleasure. I knew she was close to orgasm, by the way her legs were shaking and with a finally thrust of my two fingers I set her over the edge, as she squirted her glorious pussy juices all over my waiting face. It was salty, by tasted just like mine did whenever I masturbated. I then sat up and straddled her face, certainly making it hard for her to breath. This made her work even harder though and I could feel myself slowly cumming. I let out a shriek and all the built up tension was gone.

It was over, for the night. I dressed her back up, making sure to run my fingers all over her hot spots. I let her go up to my room and sleep in my bed while I cleaned up the mess of alcohol and our juices that was spread all over my couch. When I was finally done I went back upstairs and saw that she was passed out, under my covers. I got in next to her and hugged her, my best friend and best lover. She woke up, dazed and confused – half hung over and half drunk.

“thanks angie, your amazing. i love you”.

“i love you too, see you in the morning.”

And with that, and a soft kiss on the cheek we fell asleep in each others arms.

Monday came. I walked down the hall of our school watching her walk; her ass jiggled slightly, in those tight black spandex pants…..

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Amy and Alexia meet Andy and friends

Kitchen Duty-2 by Andy

Kitchen Duty-2

Amy and Alexia had by now gotten settled in their new relationship. The house
began to morph into a combination of living quarters, farm and orgiastic
retreat.

Amy could not get enough of Alexia, Butch and Shasta. The four of them covered
each other in shit, piss and cum on a regular basis.

One day, they had gotten dressed because they were expecting a carpenter to come
by and advise, suggest and plan a new addition that the girls wanted. He was
supposed to arrive at 10AM. Both of them reluctantly refrained from any of their
usual breakfast habits. Amy was still grabbing Alexia’s butt cheeks through her
jeans, “Oh Amy I hope the carpenter is not here to long I’m so horny today,”
exclaimed Alex in a pouting little girl voices

Before Amy could comment, they heard a van pull into the driveway and heard a
door open and shut followed by footsteps and a knock on the door. A gentle
knock, Alexia was nearest so she opened the door.

“Yes how may I help you?” Alex asked.

“Good Morning, my name is Andy Wilson, I’m looking for Amy Stone,” he said
pleasantly.

“Good Morning to you Mr. Wilson, no, I’m Alexia Travers, this is Miss Stone,”
she smiled as Amy appeared behind her.

“Call me Amy. Can we get you some coffee or tea?” Amy asked, showing him into
the kitchen.

“Coffee please, black, no sugar and please call me Andy,” he said.

They all sat at the table, sipping coffee as Amy as Alexia told him what they
had in mind and why they called him. While Amy did most of the talking, Alexia
was eyeballing the carpenter. Middle aged, late forties, great arms that were
hidden by his t-shirt, strong looking legs that were threatening to burst the
seams of his jeans, a thick barreled chest and he wasn’t too bad looking either.
A receding hairline but otherwise thick brown/gray hair, a moustache neatly
trimmed and piercing blue eyes made up the rest of Andy’s appearance. Alex was
trying to discern if there was a bulge in his jeans, and was standing behind him
looking at Amy while licking her lips.

“Andy, Alexia and I have just bought another 40 acres that surround this place
and we need you to come up with some ideas for a small barn, corral and fencing
that we want,” Amy explained. “We don’t plan on becoming a farm or ranch or
anything like that, but we would like a safe, comfortable and modern place to
keep some horses, and smaller pets.”

“Can you help us?” Amy asked.

“Sure I can. You say all this land is yours,” Andy went on. “That’s good because
we won’t need permits and there won’t be any congestion while I work. Suppose I
draw up some plans and return tomorrow so we can see where we are? Before I
leave I would like to take some measurements.”

“That would be fine Andy, and thanks for being so responsive. Alexia and I are
partners and expense should not be spared, as we want only the best.”

“Before I go can I please use your ‘John,’ coffee goes right through me.”

Amy pointed out the bathroom to him and when he wasn’t looking motioned for
Alexia to go into the living room. Amy had cameras everywhere, if you remember,
the bathroom was no exception. Andy stepped over to the toilet and began to zip
down his fly.

The women’s eyes were riveted. Andy pulled out his cock and produced a good
8-inch flaccid yet impressive member. He stroked his cock sideways and aimed it
into the bowl. Amy and Alexia were transfixed as he started to urinate, First a
trickle and then a strong steady stream. He pissed for a while with no sign of
being done. 30 seconds went by……40……..45…….50, and still no sign of
abating, 1:10 and only then did the stream begin to dissipate. Amy was drooling
and jamming two fingers into her cunt. Alexia was mesmerized.

Suddenly Andy let loose with a blood curdling fart. Long and loud it even made
his nose cringe . He shook his cock of the last of the piss remnants. Amy
pointed at the clock and whispered that 1 minute and 30 seconds had gone by.

Andy was drying his hands after washing them and came out of the John looking
relieved. Alexia and Amy saw him to the door politely and walked him to his
truck.

“Andy, it was nice meeting you, we are looking forward to seeing you tomorrow,”
Amy said and Alexia echoed.

“Same here, I’ll be here early if you don’t mind, say around 8:30am.” Andy
looked carefully.

“That’s fine, we’ll be up.” Amy waved goodbye and she and Alexia walked back in
the house.

The truck pulled away and the women both burst out into uncontrollable laughter.

“Did you see the size of his cock?” Amy asked.

“I sure did and I noticed that he can piss like a firehose,” Alexia intoned,
“How are we going to get him to join us?”

As they thought about it, they began to take of their clothing and were soon
naked in the kitchen, which was turning out to be their favorite room. Alexia
sat on the counter and raised one leg so the heel of her foot was on the edge of
the counter. In this position her cunt was opened lewdly. Amy was sitting on a
chair in front of her when Alexia let go. Her urine splashed directly onto Amy’s
large bust that she began to fondle and cup.

Amy was maneuvering her mouth into the flow and swallowed every drop of piss she
could until the flow stopped suddenly.

“Hey, what happened?” Amy cried.

“Nothing honey, I just wanted to save you some to wash down a treat I have for
you,” Alex said wickedly.

Alexia put her hand under her ass and concentrated in expelling one continuous
5″ bomb. It stank up the entire kitchen but to these girls it was perfume.
Alexia took the shit log and held it above Amy’s face. Amy, in turn, bent her
neck back and opened her mouth wide. Soon the turd was dropped into her mouth
and stuffed in completely. Amy savored Alexia’s shit as she chewed and
swallowed. Amy slid her chair under Alexia’s vagina as she prepared to swallow
the rest of Alexia’s piss along with her shit.

Amy was in a state of bliss as she looked over to the dish drainoff and spotted
a big glass bowl. Her eyes made contact with her partner and Alexia immediately
jumped one step ahead.

She placed the bowl under Amy’s ass and watched as her lover shit a gigantic
load into the bowl. Then Amy started to urinate, Alex grabbed a glass and
watched it fill. Soon it began to overflow into the bowl of shit and she put it
down and grabbed another. She had to do this one more time and was surprised
that Amy could fill three large glasses.

Alexia could not contain herself and reached into the bowl and squeezed both of
her hands into this hot stinking pile of fresh waste and brought her shit filled
hands up to her face, inhaling the aroma. Then she put a large lump of Amy’s
shit into her mouth, while rubbing the rest of the crap into her hair and all
over her face.

Amy, in the meantime had drank down a glass of her own urine in one gulp. Then
she went for the bowl of shit and began to cover her breasts while eating the
larger turds. Alexia was an unrecognizable brown mass now. Her teeth were filthy
with Amy’s shit.

“Amy, the only thing I love more than your shit is you darling,” Alexia was
welling up. Amy was no less stricken and swallowed her shit while looking at her
friend and said, “Alexia I love you too and I want you to be with me, forever.”

Not to get sappy but the girls then proceeded to eat every piece of shit they
could find and drink every drop of urine they could piss out. Alexia suddenly
gagged a bit as her stomach tried to give up the foulness that she had ingested.
A gusher of vomit burst from her mouth hitting Amy directly in the face.

“Vomit in my mouth honey, I want to eat your puke while I frig myself into
another cum,” Amy cried.

The sounds of Alexia moaning and wailing as she puked into her friends mouth
where unholy especially since Alexia was masturbating herself vigorously as she
threw up.

Amy was covered entirely with shit and vomit. Her legs were wide open as she
shit some more turds out. Her breasts were hanging low and looked like eggplants
about to fall from the vine. Big black sacks with nipples.

Alexia and Amy soul kissed as the vomit was being spit back into Alexia’s mouth
from whence it came.

The girls went into the shower to clean up. They couldn’t imagine what Andy
would have done if he had seen their act but somehow they knew they would find
out.

The next morning found them asleep in each other’s arms. They were awakening at
around 7 am. They immediately fondled each other’s cunts and had a quick morning
cum to start their day. The dogs were aching to go out.

“Hey Amy, look at out pets, do you think we should help them out?” Alexia
giggled.

“I hate to be a spoil sport, but Andy is coming soon and I’m not sure we could
explain and…” Amy’s voice trailed off.

“Too bad, but we’ll have lots of time. Have you thought about how we are going
to see if we can interest him?”

“Yeah I have,” said Amy. ” I noticed he tried to look down our blouses every
chance he got but was careful not to get caught.”

“Yeah I noticed it too, made me tingle all over. Why don’t we wear something a
little more revealing?” Alexia suggested.

“I’ve got a better idea sweetheart,” Amy opined. “Why don’t I greet him and
start to look at the plans while you step out of the shower not knowing that
he’s here.” Amy outlined.

“I know just what to do,” Alexia said.

Soon 8:30 rolled around and the truck drove up on time. Andy strode to the door
not knowing what he was about to get into.

“Good Morning, Andy how are you today?” Amy was smiling happily. She had a pair
of sweat pants and a tee shirt on. Nothing else. Her hair had not been brushed
yet and it was positively exhilarating. Her bust bounced around freely under her
tee and Andy could not help but notice. There was just a hint of a twinkle in
his eye.

“Alexia is in the shower, would you like some coffee, she asked, her own eyes
somewhat glazed over.”

“Sure,” he said, wondering about the look in her eyes.

Just then Alexia burst out of the bathroom with a towel wrapping a towel around
her head. She was completely naked and dripping all over the floor. She dropped
a hairbrush she was carrying and squatted, fully open legged to pick it up. Andy
was given a perfect shot of her wet, hairy, pin vagina. The tumescence in his
pants was rigid to the point of hurting. Alex straightened up and stood causing
her large breasts to bang together as she hurled the towel backwards over her
head, and thus came face to face with Andy’s stunned and bemused look. Amy was
biting down one her lower lips to keep from laughing.

“Oops! Excuse me Andy, I didn’t realize you were here,” she apologized. She only
covered her bust with one arm, which was a rather feeble attempt.

Excuse me Miss Travers, it’s my fault, I didn’t mean to errr..a stare, it just
that ….. well, its just that you are so great looking and…,” his voice
trailed off.

Amy smiled warmly and said out loud to Andy, “What am I, chopped liver?” as she
pulled her tee shirt over her head and placed her hands under her enormous bust
and cupped them to his eyes.

Andy was too hypnotized to object. Instead he smiled and stood up.

“One good turn deserves another ladies,” he said.

He took off his work belt followed by his work shirt, revealing a broad hairy
back and chest, framed by two very rugged and obviously strong arms. He had a
beer gut but it just made him that much more manly. Alexia lost all pretenses
and stared at him lewdly. She was now not trying to hide anything and was
standing with her hands massaging he breasts and her legs apart. Amy, not to be
outdone was stripping rapidly until she was totally naked and was also flaunting
her body for his eyes.

Andy removed his boots and jeans followed by his underwear. His cock was
extremely large and fat with a thick bulbous head. The shaft was blue veined and
an angry red. His balls were like lemons and the sack did not hang down like it
usually did on men his age.

Both women got on their knees in front of him and alternated kissing and licking
this weapon before them.

The time for talk was not now. Lust took over. Andy put his left arm around
Amy’s waist and picked her 150 pounds completely off the floor as if she weighed
nothing at all. He was kissing her as he held her three feet of the ground.
Alexia was deep throating his cock with fervor.

He had Amy throw her legs around his head, so that he could eat her vagina while
Alexia was sucking his cock. After a few minutes he removed Amy from his face
and replaced her with Alexia as Amy went down on his bargepole, sucking,
licking, kneading and squeezing his massive cock.

“Hold on there doll-face I don’t want to come right away, Jesus, you gonna turn
my dick inside out,” he laughed

“Let’s go outside and play in the dirt,” Amy coaxed.

On the porch Alexia, bent over the rail with her breasts hanging low. She looked
over her shoulder with her eyes glazed and a hopeful expression, aimed at Andy.

Not one to disappoint, He walked behind her and placed the head of his prick in
her wet crotch and inserted in one fell swoop. He started to plow into Alexia’s
cooze with good sloshing sounds. While he was pile driving his cock into her,
Amy was squatting down on the ground in front of the porch and petting the dogs.

Andy was staring at this large busted, naked cunt squatting in the dirt with a
male and female Doberman and was quick to realize that these dogs were more than
friendly to her. It was more like familiar.

He continued to thrust into Alexia and lay over her back so he could reach
around and play with her breasts. He could feel his load building up to very
explosive proportions.

“God, Alexia are all of your holes this exhaustive, your gonna drain me before I
get time to enjoy it,” Andy complained woefully.

“That’s my plan sporto,” Alexia laughed.

“Amy, why don’t you show Andy how friendly Butch and Sasha are,” Alexia
suggested.

They were wondering if Andy would be turned off, but fuck him if he was, it was
their house, and their dogs and he would fit in or still be looking for work.

Amy got on all fours, and Butch immediately mounted her, his nails making red
marks on her hips and sides. Amy loved this scratching. After slavering over her
back Butch’s dog cock grew until it was a very impressive 8-inch animal prod
that was red, wet and angry.

Butch plunged his cock expertly into Amy’s cunt and began to hump his master.
Sarah squatted over Amy’s face and drowned her mistress in her animal vagina
liquids.

By this point Andy was wild eyed and he picked up Alexia and carried her down
the porch steps until they were right near the bestial woman. He surprised every
one by taking his cock and finding Sasha’s dog cunt and reamed her until she let
out a yip.

Sasha kept trying to back up to get more of Andy’s prick into her. Butch was
approaching a climax and buried his knot into Amy as she screeched out in
pleasure and came violently. Poor Alexia, was untended so to show how “upset”
she was at being left out, she went back up on the porch and climber over the
railing and spread her legs wide open. Her hot urine splashed over all beneath
her. Andy took a blast right in his kisser. Then he caught a mouthful, swallowed
and shot an immense load of human sperm into Sasha’s sucking cunt.

Alexia had aimed a spray right into Amy’s mouth as Butch shot his dog sperm into
her cunt. The knot had grown to the size of an orange and was imbedded deeply
within Amy’s stinking, dogcome filled cunt. Amy was swallowing Alexia’s piss
when she lost control of her rectal functions. The pounding and coming of Butch
had made her lose total control and the fact that she was “tied” to Butch didn’t
help matters.

Shit exploded from Amy’s ass in three long hard turds about 6 inches long.
Alexia saw this and ran down the stairs and immediately grabbed one of the turds
in her hand and crammed it into her mouth.

As she was chewing she grabbed a second turd and fed her lover with her own
shit. Amy sucked it in and chewed her own waste with abandon.

“Hey, I want some too, quick,” Andy had just made both women very happy as they
wallowed.

The three of them were chewing shit and gulping it down. Andy pulled his still
rigid cock out of the dog’s cunt and stood up. He grabbed Alexia by the hair and
pressed her face into Sasha’s hot smelly hole.

“Baby, lick my spunk out of the dog’s vagina while I lick your beautiful ass
clean,” Andy exclaimed.

Amy was writhing around still tied to Butch when she cried out in joy, “Oh yes
Butchie, piss in mommy, urinate your gamy dog filth into my cunt until it
explodes your knot out,” she wailed.

So as Alexia was licking semen out of a dog’s smelly cunt and Amy was having
another dog urinate into her cunt, as Andy began to urinate directly up into the
air until he was pissing in his own mouth and gulping down enormous loads of his
own piss.

Just the Butch exploded out of Amy’s piss filled cunt and jumped to her feet.
She grabbed Andy’s pissing prick and gave herself, two good mouthfuls. The she
immediately got behind Andy and started cramming her tongue up his ass.

“Feed me you piss drinker, feed me your hot filthy shit, shit in my fucking
mouth,” Amy was delirious with passion.

Andy needed no further prompting. He took one more mouthful of his own urine,
stooped the flow from his still piss filled bladder and squatted over Amy’s
upraised face. He had a high fiber diet and the shit that flew out of his ass
was firm, plentiful and foul. Her mouth was filled to overflowing and her entire
face was covered in thick shit. Her eyes were barely able to open. Her hair was
matted to her forehead.

Alexia had a bemused look on her face as she watched Amy treated so wonderfully.
“Hey don’t look left out, get your fucking whore mouth over here,” Andy ordered.

Alexia’s upturned mouth was soon filled with a second large dump form his
bowels. Now the two women’s faces were totally shit covered as they melted into
each other’s arms, tongue kissing and licking shit from each other.

Andy wormed his face into theirs and started feasting on his own shit. Then he
lay down on his back and Amy knelt over his mouth and released the dog urine/dog
semen mixture into his mouth and then when he glued his mouth to her ass she
began to pinch a loaf right down his throat

Sasha was licking her mistress’s cunt when Alexia let go with a good long burst
of urine right down the female bitch’s dog throat. Sasha swallowed thirstily.
Alexia began to grab all the loose shit she could find and coated Sasha’s fur
with it. The dog was now as filthy as the humans were.

After a few more insane moments the three of them sat up on their knees as Butch
approached. As if he knew what to do,(he did) he raised his hind leg and let go
of more dog piss right in each of their mouths. They all drank it down like it
was Bollinger 55.

“That was great, Andy cried out, wait until we get to know each other better,”
He laughed.

He stood up and put an arm around each woman’s waist and lifted than off the
ground. They went into the kitchen, covered with shit and piss, both animal and
human and sat around as if nothing had happened and they further discussed the
plans for the new barn and accommodations that the girls wanted. Amy brought out
a 6 pack of cold brew and three nice glasses of JD on the rocks. Amy’s face was
black with crusted shit. Her hair was disgraceful. Her bust was filth as caked
shit stuck to the bottoms and side of her big cans. Her cunt was filthier than a
sewer trap.

Alexia’s was still sucking a turd of shit as they went over the plans. Her face
was so filthy that her left eye was stuck shut and she made no attempt to
unstick it.

Andy was just as filthy as the sluts he was working for were. His Hair was
slicked back with a “shit piss gel type glaze. The hairy body only served as a
sponge to suck up and hold a lot of shit in its mesh.

Sarah wash shit covered all over her sleek black body and was lying in the filth
happily licking her own shit filled cunt. Amy noticed this and smiling happily
said, “I wish I could lick shit out of my own cunt.”

“So do I Honey, So do I,” Alexia agreed.

“Hey ladies, how many horses, pigs and goats and other beasts do you plan on
keeping here? Andy waited for their reply. The girls looked at him and started
to….

Three??? Thanks for all the comments. Keep it up Andy

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“We have a lady from London staying in our penthouse who is desirous of your services. She is a very attractive lady, around thirty-eight is my guess, with a husband who must be eighty-eight. Oh, and I almost forgot she said there may be a third person in attendance. Would two on Friday be suitable for you?” the five star hotel concierge asks over the phone.

“That would be most suitable, am I correct in assuming the husband wants to watch?”

“I believe so, she said to meet her in the foyer so she can brief you and finalise the arrangements.”

I arrive a little early and right on the appointed time a knockout looking impeccably groomed woman strides very confidently across the foyer. Sun tanned brunette, sixty-six inches tall, voluptuous size 12-14, high heels, black silk blouse, wearing the tightest white slacks I have ever seen which highlight her brilliant thighs and ass; poetry in motion I muse.

“You must be Jon, you come highly recommended. We are leaving for London tomorrow and I have never had sex in this country, so I want to make it happen today. Is it true you are almost nine-inches and thick?

“My man Michael is a titled English Lord, he is more than fifty years older than me and hasn’t had sex for years, though he still likes watching. Are you fine with that?,” she tells me as we walk to the elevator and I ogle her body and the way it moves, especially her ass.

“Yes, of course,” I respond knowing I have factored that into my fee and looking forward to flaunting my naked body for a much older male as well as his lady.

“What are you doing here Mary, I thought this was your day off?,” Elise asks as an older woman as she opens the door.

“His Lordship asked me to stay in case his pacemaker needs adjusting,” she smirks coyly as we size each other up. Mary is expensively dressed, beautifully spoken, she must be in her early fifties and was obviously once an extremely attractive woman who still exudes sex appeal.

After Elise introduces me to his Lordship, he asks very politely as he looks at me closely, “Is it true what the concierge told Mary about you? You are said to have a big, thick cock. All I can do these days is watch and enjoy, though you know what they say about the English aristocracy and what happens in boarding schools.”

“Anything you require before we commence Lord Michael?, Mary asks.

“Double scotch please and St Trinians.”

I naively thought St Trinians was a type of drink. However, as Lord Michael and I watched Elise help Mary undress and change into a schoolgirl uniform I realized St Trinians was a reference to that infamous school.

“You still look fuckable Mary,” Lord Michael chimes in as we both ogle her very attractive naked body as she smiles knowingly.

Elise helps her on with a very short pleated black schoolgirl type skirt, no knickers and a white blouse with all the buttons left undone and stiletto heels.

“Let me help you undress, part of my duties, I waxed Elise this morning for you, and helped her prepare after she showered for you, also sprayed her all over with sun tan,” Mary smiles with her beautifully understated English accent.

The exhibitionist in me is very much enjoying having a male and two females watching me be undressed by an English servant.

I am quickly down to a pair of black briefs as Mary runs her hands over my bare chest and teases and licks my nipples. She is very sensual and brings back memories of other older women I have had, she is really turning me on with a male and female watching, one of whom I am about to fuck.

Lord Michael is watching wide eyed with his mouth open as Elise drags my briefs down, leaving me almost naked, wearing just a very skimpy, crotch-less g-string with almost a full erection dangling out of it.

Elise has a broad, knowing smile as Lord Michael gasps and exclaims, in his plummy English accent, “Good show, magnificent, absolutely fucking magnificent cock, good ass as well.”

“Should I suck him ma’am?”

“Not yet, now undress me Mary, slowly.”

I watch intently as Mary undoes the buttons on her blouse, helps her off with it, then her skimpy expensive bra.

“Thirty-six C,” Elise smiles as she holds my gaze while Mary carefully folds the bra and licks each of her nipples as they become erect.

“Mary is my teaser, like the porn stars have, as well as her other duties. At times she satisfies my sexual desires when we are away isolated.”

Mary is very deft as she slides Elise’s slacks down, helps her off with her heels, helps her slip the slacks off, then helps her put her heels back on.

Elise has an even better body than I imagined, beautifully proportioned size 12-14, fabulous legs, thighs and an ass to die for which is highlighted by her tiny white g-string, which Mary slides off to show her almost bald pubic area.

“Do you like watching my teaser turning me on for you? Is there anything you would especially like Jon?” Elise asks as Mary is kneeling in front of her and very deftly licking her cunt lips and obviously enjoying the pleasure she is providing for three other people.

“I want to kiss your glorious ass while Mary sucks my cock.”

“Do it then,” she purrs as she stands on a low table, places her hands on the wall and stands with her legs apart wearing nothing but expensive perfume and heels.

I love a magnificent pair of thighs topped by a really good ass and Elise really tops the bill.

My cock is throbbing as I tease the insides of Elise’s thighs before my fingertip finds her wet cunt lips at the very moment Mary wraps her lips around my cock.

Wonderful foreplay, she is very good. as I wonder why I haven’t had more fifty-year olds.

“Help me on with my cock ring, now do up the clip for me,” I whisper as Mary expertly complies.

“Good show, jolly good show,” his lordship chimes in.

“Now fuck me good, make it really good while two other people watch,” Elise tells me as she bends over a low table, legs apart and rests on her elbows her legs and ass highlighted by her heels.

“The table is sited at a right angle to Lord Michael so he can watch your cock sliding into his lady,” Mary smiles obviously enjoying the sex charged moment.

As I grasp Elise’s magnificent ass cheeks, Mary leans on the other side of the table as she and Elise grasp each others wrists at the very moment I side my roaring erection into her and they both groan in unison.

“I can feel that ma’am, so fucking good,” Mary groans as I build up a rhythm and slide and slap the full length of my erection into Elise. As I glance sideways Lord Michael is very agitated and obviously enjoying watching.

“Is he good ma’am? How much longer do you want?,” Mary is asking.

“Yes, he is good, very good, at least twenty-minutes,” Elise answers while she is groaning and whispering, “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” in a slow continual chant as they grasp each others wrists ever more tightly.

“Twenty minutes now ma’am, are you getting close Jon?

Fucking an English lady doggy style as she moans even louder, “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me harder,” with both her much older husband and her minder watching is really something out of the box for me.

We are really in sync as I increase the pace of my thrusting and my body slaps against her ass as I slide my full nine-inches into her.

“Twenty-two minutes ma’am, he is a sex machine,” Mary chimes in as Elise and I manage to orgasm together.

In the afterglow as we wind down in the shower alcove together Elise asks, “We are not finished with you yet. Can you get it up again for us? I want you on your back while Mary fucks you while you lick my cunt lips and Lord Michael watches. Did you enjoy her St Trinians look? She has a very good body for a fiftyish woman.”

“What can we do to help you get your nine-inch erection back? Lots of men in London would pay hundreds of pounds to watch this,” Elise smiles wickedly as I enjoy watching her urinate before we all shower together.

“Something has turned you on, look at the size of his cock Mary,” Elise smiles very pleased with herself as we move to the bedroom and they lay me on my back on the huge bed. Lord Michael is sitting in a chair close by with a fresh scotch eagerly waiting for further sexual entertainment.

“How long can you keep it up for us second time around?,” Elise asks. Without waiting for an answer the two women have their hands all over each other and commence passionately tongue kissing. I am rapt when Mary kneels in front of Elise’s open legs, kisses and licks her nipples, then licks her way down to her cunt lips. I can feel a huge second erection coming on as Mary flicks Elise’s engorged clit with the tip of her tongue.

“Want some attention Jon?,” Mary teases as both women lick my nipples, one on each, then Elise tongue kisses me as Mary licks and kisses her way down to my very erect cock.

“Watch him lick my cunt like you did on Monday while I watch you fuck him Mary,” Elise commands as Mary slowly slides her cunt onto my now rock hard erection as Elise sits on my face with my hands on her ass cheeks, watching Mary pleasuring herself on my erection.

“We don’t do this very often, you are very lucky Jon, and you are getting paid for it,” Elise tells me as Mary whispers, “Fuck me big boy and make it good. This is my first fuck in your country.

“Back in London we could earn lots of money performing like this,” Elise whispers. “Mary hasn’t had a fuck for weeks, as far as I know anyway.”

Sex with two women at the same time is always a standout experience; when Elise and Mary started kissing passionately as I had Elise’s glorious ass cheeks in my hands as I slid and pleasured her cunt lips along my tongue I could feel the veins throbbing in my second erection for the afternoon as Mary used it.

“Don’t hold back Jon, Lord Michael really gets off watching Mary fuck another man, he used to fuck her thirty-years ago. And I do like watching one of my predecessors fucking a man I have just had.”

“What a fuck, nine-inches of pleasure,” Mary is moaning as she slides her wet cunt along the full length of my erection, right down to my balls.

“Never ever had my picture taken having an orgasm,” I moan to both of them as Mary orgasms once, then a second time with a broad smile as Mary expertly slides a clasped hand along my erection. At the same time Elise is whispering, “Yes, yes, yes,” as she pleasures her cunt lips on my tongue and lips as Lord Michael continues to take pictures.

“Like what my hand is doing to your cock big boy? Elise is watching, she likes watching me do this to her men,” Mary teases.

Elise is now moaning, “Yes, yes, yes,” as Mary has me on the edge with her hand, she really is very good. Then she takes the tip of my cock between her lips and increases her hand pressure.

“Oh fuck, so fucking good,” Elise and I both moan as we orgasm together.

“Jolly good show old chap, I will treasure the pictures I took.” Lord Michael told me as he shook my hand as I departed and slipped me a very generous tip.

“Look us up next time you are in London, we can do it all again,” Elise smiles.

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gonan do it how it shoudl of been done the first time

The next day my dad was home and Mike did not come over and I found my self craving sex. Most of the day I walked around in a pair of daisy dukes and a belly shirt and noticed my dad was looking at me very closely. Deciding to have a little fun I started to tease my dad. Bending over infront of him or letting him gets peaks down my top to my titties. After a coupel hours of this he called me into the den.

“Tammy what do you think you are doing?” he asked me.

“Uhhmm nothing daddy, why?” I responded.

“Bullshit young lady you know what you are doing. Walking around here all day and showing off your body to em. I am your own father, is this how you act in school being a fucking cock tease or are you a little whore?” he kinda yelled at me.

“Daddy I did not mean nothing and I don’t do this at school. I was just bored and I saw how you acted when your friends around so I thought it would be ok now.” I rplied.

“It is not ok and you will not be allowed around them when we play cards anymore. If I have to I will send you to a private all girl school to straighten you out. Now for acting like a little slut you need punished, get your ass over here and bend over my lap> he scolded at me.

Walking over to him I bent over his lap. With one hand he held me down and witht he other he took his belt to my ass and thighs. With each whip my screams became louder. Begging him to stop and promising i would not tease him ever again. When i put my hands across my young ass to shield it he really got mad. Yanking me up by my arm he told me to lay face down on the floor. After i was face down he sat down so his ass was on my back and his legs pinned my arms to my sides.

SMACK,, SMACK,,, SMACK,, went the belt as he whipped me mercilessly. Sobbing and with tears running down my face I could barely get out the words “I am sorry daddy.” Hearing that he got up off of me and told me to get cleaned up,

Rushing to the bathroom I washed my tears away in some warm water and then looked at my ass in the mirror. Angry red welts were all over my ass and the top of my thighs. Thinking to myself no one would think I am pretty with those ugly marks I started to cry again.

That night I went to bed real early around 6 p.m. and felt like shit. The Morning was a big relief for my dad had to work and Mike might be over. As I hoped Mike showed up around 8 a.m. but told me he could not stay long. He had to do some work for Jamal but came by for a quick blow job.

Pushing me to my knees he sat down on my bed and told me to be a good babyslut like he knew I could be. Reaching up I took out his cock and started to lick and kiss the length of it. While i was doing this he kept on telling me i was a great cocksucker andi should be in the movies. Up and down my head bobbed as i swallowed the tip of his cock. Humming and massaging his balls as I sucked only made cumm even faster.

“That was great my babyslut but I have to go over and see Jamal.” he told me as he pulled up his pants and getting ready to leave.

Looking up from my kneeling state i asked him “Could you take me over to Jamal? I liek his bar and it is boring here all day by myself.”

“If you really want to I can but he might want to fuck you again”

Smiling when I heard that. “That is ok. It will help pass the time”

When I got up to get dressed he saw the marks on my ass and thighs and asked what happen. When I told him what happen all he said was a nice piece off ass should not be damaged like that. Helping me pick out an outfit we decided on a short micro skirt that barley covered my ass, a pair of pick g-strings and a belly shirt. “Damn girl Jamal will go crazy when he sees you liek that.” was all Mike could say as we headed out the door and to his car.

The ride over Mike had me lean over and suck his cock. About three blocks before we got to the bar he told me to let him cumm on my face. Before I had a chance to whip my face off Mike told me to leave it on, that the guys would go nuts seeing me with a cum covered face this early in the morning.

Walking into the bar I saw Jamal on the same barstool as I did a coupel days ago.Running over to Jamal I was about to give him a hugf when eh saw the cumm on my face. When he saw it he called over the bartender to come over and lick my face clean.As she cleaned my face with her tounge her hand was up inbetween my legs playing with my g-string covered snatch. My eyes went wide when I felt her hand there and wider still wehn she french kissed me.

She looked over at Jamal and asked” may I taste her Sir?”

“Get her up on the bar Robin and you can.” he replied. When she heard that she picked me up and layed me onto the bar. Now be a good girl for Auntie Robin and you will feel something good. With that she pulled my g-string down and started to kiss my pussy. spreading my lower lips Robin started to lick and nibble on my clit. At first i was scared and nervouse not knowing what was happening, but soon the pleasure hit me. Cooing like a new born I was in complete bliss. Looking over I saw Jamal tell Mike something and Mike left the bar.

‘Like that my babyslut Tammy?” Jamal asked me as he slid his hand up my shirt and found my nipple. All I could do was moan and nod as she licked me to heaven. Her tounge was magic to em. Makeing me feel like i was floating and so horney. Few minutes later i felt something strange in my belly and then started to jerk and buck.

“ooohhh yesss,,, mmmmmmmmmmm,, ohhh goddddddd.” was all I was able to say as I had my first orgasim. To my surprise a couple of the guys started to clap for me. Robin Licked me some more then stood up and kissed em on my lips and inserted her tounge again.

“Thank you babyslut you tasted so great.” she told me. Before she pulled away she gave my titties a squeeze.

” Tammy do you know what her names is?” Jamal asked me.

“Auntie Robin .” I told him.

“Your wrong Tammy. Her name for you now on is Mommy Robin, and every day you come here you will ask her if you can suck her titties. Understand babyslut? Jamla asked me.

“Yes I do.” I told him and then looked at Robin. “Mommy Robin can I suck you titties.” She got a shit eating grin as she pulled her shirt up showing off her 36 d size titties. Leaning over me she let her tits fall into my mouth. Suckign on one nipple then the other i was acting like a little baby. Hearing someone get up and walk behind Robin i heard them start to fuck her.

“Like your new daughter sucking your slut tits while I fuck you don’t you Robin?” Jamal said in a huffy voice.

“OOhh yesss your cock in my pussy and my tits in her mouth feels so good Sir.” and alot more came out of Robin’s mouth. Hearing she liked what i was doing I started to suck harder on her titties. Her hand went back to my pussy and started to finger fuck me. Someone who was watching the action said that next time they need to film it and put it on the net to show the world what a good mom and daughter team we are. When Jamal was ready to cum he had Robin pull away from me. After she did Jamal put his cock next to my mouth.

Opening my mouth Jamal filled it with his cock. Tasting Robin’s pussy on it was a new thrill I wanted totry again as soon as possible. Pulling me to the edge of the bar so my head was hanging over he started to throat fuck me. Robin kept on telling me how much of a good girl I was and how proud she was of me for doing this. I felt him tense up then a flood of his cumm into my mouth and throat. Swallowing it and hearing cheers as I did.

After Jamal finished with my mouth he pulled out and slapped my face a few timew with his cock. One of the guys put a 20 on the bar and asked if this was enough. Jamal replied for 75 the three of them could make me airtight.

With that they took me off the bar and started to paw at my body. One of them laid down and told me to mount him. After I mounted him one of his buddies entered my ass. Before I had a chance to complain the third man entered my mouth. I never felt so full in my life. Every 5 or so minutes they would switch and i would now be tasting my own shit. This went on for a good long while before they had me kneel with them in a circle around me. stroking thier big black cocks they shot thier cumm all over my face and into my hair.

Robin took me to the wash room to clean me up when they had thier fun and on the way back she kept on saying she was happy I came back today. jamal had me sit on his lap when I returned.

“Tammy, Mike told me what your daddy did to you last night and we are gonna help you.” Jamal told me.

“how will you do that?” I replied.

“Don’t worry my babyslut.” was all he said to me. With that he told Robin to take me home. During the ride home, Robin kept one hand in my crotch rubbing my slit. Once home she let me out and told me she would be by the next morning to see me.

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“I miss you baby, I am so horny, when are you returning?, my man Roger asks me over the phone.

“I could be another week, I know it has already been three weeks, I am horny as well, I am going to use my vibrator later tonight. And I will be thinking about you and your thick, eight inch cock.

“If you are so horny phone me back at eight tonight and masturbate for me and tell me about it so I can use my vibrator at the same time.

“A change of plans baby,”: I tell him when he phones. “Kelly, a slightly older lady is seducing me, you know I am bisexual. She has been chasing me for days.

“Want me to tell you about it?”

“Yes I do, in minute detail,” he tells me in a husky voice.

“It is very exciting being seduced by a new woman and telling my man about it, wish you were watching. All I was wearing when Kelly arrived was my very short silk dressing gown and heels. We kissed like teenagers and undressed each other.

“You would enjoy her naked body, I am as she is licking and nibbling my very erect nipples.

“I am standing with my back against the wall now with my legs apart and she is kneeling in front of me licking my clit, so good baby.

“Tell Kelly and I what you are doing baby.”

“I am very horny and hanging out for sexual relief. My pubic area is completely shaved apart from a small tuft above my member. In order to achieve an erection I am wearing a skimpy crotchless black male g-string, and using a vacuum pump, cock ring and baby oil.

“I am sitting on a stool as I flash open my dressing gown so I am almost naked with my feet barely touching the floor in front of our wall length mirror, thinking about and concentrating on your glorious ass. I also have a pic of your naked body for extra stimulation.

“I am teasing my nipples with ice blocks. Then ice blocks on my balls. I am running an ice block along my erect shaft. Then I tease and pleasure my cock with four oily fingertips and my thumb placed over the head of my erection and further down. Feels wonderful on the rim of my cock head. Then tease the underside of my erection with just a fingertip. And tease some more.

“Then oily thumb tip and and fingertip of two hands along the full length of my erection, tease, tease, as the sides of my hands slap noisily against my torso just as my torso slaps against your glorious ass cheeks while I am fucking you from behind.

“I am breathing very heavily as my orgasm builds to a crescendo, I don’t want the sexual pleasure to end, though sexual release is so close.

“Glorious relief as I cum and I make involuntary, uncontrollable, very loud noise repeating the fuck word as I shoot. And I almost pass out from the pleasure.”

“I am still standing with my back against the wall with my legs apart and she is kneeling in front of me licking my cunt lips , so good baby. She is digging her nails into my ass cheeks, you know how much I like that. Pleasure and pain. I have had three orgasms, I am so horny, one more big one and I am going to squirt for Kelly. Wish you were watching baby.”

“I have invited Kelly to visit us when I return. I told her about your thick eight-inch erection. She wants to meet you and lick my cunt while I blow you. And maybe she can blow you while I lick her? Are you fine with that?”

A few weeks later on a lazy Sunday afternoon we are overdue for a three-way as Kelly is watching me lick my man’s erection. The anticipation of her licking my cunt lips while I blow my man has me very aroused.

Kelly phoned me twice in the days before to confirm our arrangement and ask about our rules. “Oral sex only is the only rule we have, no penetration but that leaves lots of options, some of which can be very exciting for all three of us.”

“No more sex before Sunday, I want both of us to be horny for Kelly, very horny,” I told my man on the Thursday prior. “So fuck me really good tonight, long and hard.” And he did, long and very hard, as I encouraged him to, “Fuck me harder baby harder, I love it.”

Ten minutes earlier when Kelly arrived my man and I were naked apart from the identical short black silk dressing gowns we were wearing, though I did have heels. Neither of us had fastened them so Kelly had a full on view of our pubic areas and my already aroused nipples. I do enjoy creating sexual tension while showing my naked body to a third person, be it a male or female, as foreplay.

My man also enjoys flaunting his naked body for a a third person, be it male or female. In this case an attractive female and he already has a partial erection.

Kelly was wearing a very short black skirt and heels which showcased her very good thighs and hips.

“I have wanted you ever since I listened to you masturbating for Sarah on the phone, that was a big turn on for me while I was pleasuring your lady with my tongue. Sarah told me you were eight-inches and thick. Let’s find out,” Kelly smiled as she removed my gown.

“I want your man to undress me for you Sarah.You told me he has an ass fetish, let’s find out. Unzip me at the back while Sarah watches, I want to tease her.”

The sexual tension is thick as I watch my man slide the zipper down and help her shrug out the dress. No bra and just a tiny black g-string. She really does have a good ass, I muse as I watch my man ogle it.

“How does my ass rate alongside Sarah’s?,” she teases as she holds my gaze and motions for my man to slide her g-string off.

“They are both magnificent, look at what they have done for my erection.”

“Good, you really are eight-inches and thick, you can fantasize about my ass and ogle it in the mirrors while Sarah is blowing you and I lick her cunt.”

I position myself on my favorite chair for sex in front of a huge wall mirror with another mirror on the ceiling. Kelly kneels in front of me and licks her way up my thighs while my man watches and teases his erection with just a fingertip.

At the very moment Kelly’s tongue commences licking my cunt lips my man slides his erection between my pursed lips. “My cock is absolutely rock hard for you baby, make it good for all of us, really good while I watch Kelly licking your cunt. Is she good? If I lick your cunt when she is done with you, can she suck my cock for me while you watch?”

I can’t answer him while I am pleasuring his erection with my tongue and lips but the thought of watching Kelly suck his cock while he licks my cunt lips is very appealing to me and a huge turn on. I want it to happen.

My man and I haven’t had sex for a few days and we are both very horny. Kelly has given me three small orgasms in luck succession and I am sure my man felt them. I want the next one to be huge so my body shakes and I want my man to hit the back of my throat at the same time. His breathing is getting heavier and the veins in his cock are bulging as Kelly has me right on the edge of the huge orgasm I am craving for.

I love my nipples receiving attention at any time. Right now as Roger teases them with his fingertips with his erection between my lips, my nipples are so erect and I am right on the edge of a huge orgasm, so good, so good as he nips them softly, then hard and then harder.

I am still orgasming as Roger uses my pursed lips like he does my cunt lips and his load hits the back of my throat.

As the three of us shower together Kelly tells me, “I want to blow your man’s thick, eight-inch cock while he licks your cunt lips Sarah, just as we discussed on the phone.

“What can I do, or what can we do to help him achieve a second erection in one afternoon?,” Kelly asks as she sits, legs wide apart, on the toilet and commences peeing. Roger is watching with rapt attention and I can see the beginnings of a new erection as Kelly motions for him to come closer so she can stroke his cock as she continues peeing.

“Kinky boy, you like that don’t you, so do I.”

“You told me he has an ass fetish Sarah. You also told me he loves his nipples being licked and nibbled. Let’s tease him,” Kelly smiles as she kneels and kisses my ass. “Now kiss my ass Sarah. Now you Roger, kiss Sarah’s ass, I like watching that. Your cock likes it also, Now kiss my ass. Does your cock like that? Now kiss Sarah’s ass again while I lick your nipples. Do you like me nibbling them?”

“Yes I do, don’t stop, look at my second erection for the afternoon.”

“I’m looking, eight-inches, thick and rock hard, I want it. Can I blow your man’s eight-inch erection while he licks your cunt lips Sarah?”

“Yes, I want to watch you do it. Make it good, really good,” I tell her as Roger lays on his back on the bed, with his erection pointing to the ceiling as I sit on his face, facing his erection as Kelly licks and kisses the sides of it.

“Your cock really is impressive, Sarah is a lucky lady to have this on tap any time she wants,” Kelly tells Roger as he holds my ass cheeks in his hands and slides my cunt lips along his tongue just as she wraps her lips around his shaft.

“Your pleasure is my pleasure baby, I love watching.

“Stand up and put your cock ring on baby, I want to add to your pleasure and mine. Now put your hands behind your head, your cock looks even more impressive while you stand like that. I am going to hold Kelly’s head and guide her lips along your erection, and watch and enjoy.”

I have my hands resting softly on the sides of Kelly’s head with my middle fingers on her cheeks. I can feel my man’s thick, rock hard, eight-inch erection sliding along my fingers. “Is that good baby?,” I ask.

“Fucking magic, stand up so I can kiss you and fondle your ass.”

“Do you like me watching another bisex woman sucking your cock. Did you like watching her licking my cunt lips?”

“Yes baby, yes,” he groans as I compare Kelly’s technique with mine. I am impressed and learning new tricks when she commences licking his balls with two hands wrapped around his erection.

I am very turned on watching my man having his cock blown by Kelly, she is very adept and I am learning new techniques as I tease my cunt lips with a fingertip. I want to have another huge orgasm in sync with my man and squirt again.

“Nipples, my nipples baby, nibble them, so good, so fucking good baby.”

Roger is breathing very heavily and ready to blow as he starts to masturbate while Kelly keeps licking his balls.

“Next time you can have that from me baby, that is a turn on for me as well as you. I love watching Kelly licking your balls while you masturbate and the pleasure you are getting.

“I am going to count to ten for you baby, then I want you cum all over her tits.

“One, two, …., eight, nine, ten, now baby now,” I whisper as his whole body shakes and he groans in sexual ecstasy as he blows.

“Today really was something Sarah. You and your man should meet two friends of mine, Erika and Dane, they are very good and around fifteen years younger than you. Would you like me to arrange it next time I am in town Sarah? My only request is I want to watch,” Kelly told me as she showed me some pics of them on her phone. “I have had both of them at the same time. They really are impressive.”

“Yes, let’s do it Kelly, and I want you to promise you will watch, I love sex with an audience,” I told her.

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