Adultery Wonderfull Stories - All Types by V2356pogo (90 Stories)

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97. A Hot Little Sister for Christmas

My younger sister Kristy and I have always been very close. Since we are only a year apart, my parents treated us like we were a twin set of boys. By that I mean we took baths together until we were about 10 and we were forced to sleep in the same hotel bed on family vacations until I was 16. We finally needed our own beds because even though we were close we still always fought about everything, just like any other brother and sister.

When we were younger my sister was quite the tomboy. She always chose to follow my friends and I to get in whatever mischief we were in. She would even participate in our wrestling matches, she was tough pinning my friends and myself frequently. She went through puberty before I did and was bigger then me for over a year. It was embarrassing to have my 5-5 younger sister towering over me.

This all changed as I grew older, she stayed at 5-5 and blossomed while I grew to be 6-0. Height wasn't the only thing to change. She had grown into beautiful women. She has long blonde hair, blue eyes, long slender legs, a beautifully tight ass, and a huge set of breasts. She is very athletic and spends a lot of time at the beach. All that time she spent at the beach, with her beach bunny friends, gave her a dark copper tone tan only comparable to the girls of Bay Watch.

Even though we had gotten older we still were pretty liberal with what we wore around each other. She saw me in my underwear frequently and I saw her in her braw and underwear frequently. Every time I saw her in her undies I would ogle over her luscious tan body. When she would see me look I would whistle and joke and she would tell me to shut up. She thought I was just kidding, but she was definitely something to whistle at.

She would always bring one or two of her buxom blonde friends home with her. They were unbelievably hot, but I still didn't think they were comparable to her. I always made sure to walk out in my underwear when they were around, and Kristy would holler at me to put some close on. I would walk out in my briefs and say, "Well hello ladies, how are you all doing today." I know they all had crushes on me so I had to oblige them while pissing my sister off.

I had girlfriend after girlfriend throughout high school but I was always horny over my sister. I would watch her prance around the house carelessly in a T-Shirt and underwear. I could not even begin to count the number of times I had to retreat to my room to masturbate about having sex with her. Thinking about her skimpy tank tops and frilly panties that would crawl up the crack of her solid ass. I masturbated for years about fucking her. Right up to the time I had to go to college.

The women at college allowed me to get my mind off my hot little sister back home. Since I chose to go to college 2000 miles away, I wasn't going to be able to check out her sweet body until Christmas. Finally Christmas Break came and I was on a plane back home. On the plane, thoughts of my sister came flowing back to me, flooding my head with graphic fantasies. Her big round tits, that nice tight ass, and those gorgeous legs. I had to get up while flying over the over the Mississippi and jerk off in the plane bathroom.

I arrived at the airport and could not wait to see my family. When I came out of the tunnel there she was, my 18 year old sister. More beautiful then I even remembered. She was wearing a skintight white sweater that stopped right above her bellybutton. For pants, she was wearing a black pair of those spandex like material pants that you always see girls at nightclubs wear. Even though it was winter she was still tanned and toned. She was gorgeous, and was hysterically happy to see me. She began jumping up and down; exposing her tight abs and making her luscious tits bounce bounce almost hypnotically. She ran over grabbing me in a bear hug. I could feel her warm mounds pressing on my stomach. She then stood on her tows and planted a big kiss right on my lips. I was forced to push her away because my erection was coming back, and a big boner is no way to great your family.

" Where's Mom and Dad," I asked. "Mom's Aunt Edna had a slight stroke, so they drove upstate for the weekend to make sure she's all right," she replied. " That sucks," I said. " It will be just me and the hunky college guy hanging out this weekend," she joked. When I thought about it, she was right, it wasn't that bad.

It was about 9 P.M when we got back from the airport. I was pretty tired but she was still all excited about spending time with me. " Let's stay up and watch movies," she said, as we pulled into the driveway. " Did you rent some?" I asked. " No but Mom and Dad have some," she said with a coy smile.

I immediately dropped my bags at the door and plopped my ass on the couch. "Make us some drinks and popcorn, lazybones, while I go change and get some movies," she said, as she ran up the stairs. I grabbed a few of Dad's beers for me, along with few whine coolers for her. I waited for the microwave popcorn and returned to the living room. She was taking forever, but before I called to her, I finally heard her come thumping down the stairs.

As I turned to ask her what took so long, my heart stopped. She was wearing a skin tight T-Shirt and a very small pair of black. Her panties formed downward into V under her belly button and had little red bow directly in the middle. They weren't quite as small as a thong but she looked sexy regardless. They went up into a thin band at the waste, then back into enough material to barely cover her gorgeous ass. She bounced across the room while I watched her braless tits stretch the thin material for all it was worth. I jokingly whistled and she just looked at me and winked. She was just drop dead gorgeous and she knew it.

She got on all fours, since the VCR was beneath the T.V, and began to set up the movie. She was in a perfect doggie style position. Her ass was angled up into the air, her back was arched, and she was resting on her elbows. Her panties began to creep into her little ass crack, but she slowly reached behind her and pulled them out. She did it slowly enough that she pulled them from her ass and held them 2 inches from her ass. I was about 6 feet away, but I could easily make out her fuzzy little pussy.

She then hopped up, walked over, and plopped down beside me on the couch. She began to giggle, and before I could ask why, I found out. She had gotten into Mom and Dad's hidden Pornos. Like having her magnificent body next to me wasn't enough, now I had to suffer through these cock-hardening skin flicks.

We laughed and poked fun at the movies for a while, but we eventually grew quiet. She lay there on the couch next to me. She was propped up on her elbow using my shoulder as a headrest. Her legs were sprawled out on the couch totally exposing her mound of warm pussy. Her fidgety behavior let me know that the movies were getting her very aroused. She kept rubbing her foot up and down her tanned leg while she rubbed her stomach just above her panty line. The more I watched her get aroused, the harder my dick became. Suddenly a sense of guilt caught me, and I grabbed the blanket off the back of the couch to cover my bulging hard-on.

"I'm cold," I told her.

"Me too," she said, as she grabbed the other blanket and a pillow, and laid her head directly on my crotch. I was so horny, but I couldn't begin to think of how to go about seducing my own sister. We sat there in silence for about another hour until I eventually began to dose off.

I was almost asleep when Kristy began to shake me. " Are you awake," she said. But I just laid there and tried to recover from my jet lag, since watching her was more like punishment anyway. She continued to shake me for about another minute, but I laid still and faked he that I was snoring lightly.

She then did something unexpected. She quietly pulled the blanket off me exposing my lap. She said my name one more time and waited for a second. She then unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out of my underwear. I could feel her hot breath on the head of my dick and it was driving me crazy. My dick grew hard in seconds, but I still acted as though I were sleeping and she was buying it, since I am such a heavy sleeper anyways. I opened my eye a slit and saw a remarkable sight. She was lying there analyzing my cock with one hand while she rubbed her pussy through her underwear with the other.

I finally reacted and sat up looking directly at her. She was obviously very embarrassed. She apologized and then begged me not to tell anyone. So I agreed not to tell anyone on the condition that I got to see her naked. "You don't want to see me naked, do you?" She replied.

"Of course I do, you have an awesome body," I told her. She was all smiles over my complement. She stood up and immediately slid out of her panties. Then she did a little tease with her shirt. She began to do a little dance as she slowly pulled it up over her head. Her tits were beautiful. They were two perfectly round, gbangfruits sized melons that stayed perfectly in place. Her nipples were smaller then I expected. I thought that with tits her size, she would have dollar sized nipples but they were actually those cute little nipples that I had come accustomed to sucking on at college.

"So what do you think?" she asked. "You have the sexiest body I have ever seen," I replied. " Do you want to touch them?" she asked. I immediately stood up and grabbed both of her gorgeous tits. She looked up at me with her big blue eyes as we locked lips. I tried to take it slow but she was too excited. She drove her tongue into my mouth and grabbed my aching cock with both of her hands. She ferociously dropped my pants and began pulling off my shirt.

We were consumed with lust. I kept thinking to myself, I can't believe this is happening, but it was and there was no turning back. I spun her around, pushing her to the couch. She glared at me through her lustful eyes. " Fuck me now!!" she demanded. I knelt down in front of her and buried my face into her wer pussy. She screamed as though she was being tortured. She was going crazy, grabbing the hair on the side of my head and shoving my face into her pussy. She put her feet on my shoulders and kicked me back. "I said I wanted you to fuck me!!" she demanded.

I stood up so that I was looking down upon her while she lied there with her legs spread, exposing her glistening pink pussy while she fingered herself. I braced myself by grabbing the headrest on the sofa. Without breaking any eye contact she grabbed my cock and lined it up with her awaiting pussy. As the head of my dick came into contact with her warm pussy, shivers shot down my spine. I slowly inserted my member, pumping it in and out savoring every last stroke. "Let's go upstairs," she said. So without pulling my dick out I picked her up off the couch as she wrapped her body around mine.

I carried her up the stairs with both of my hands gripping her ass along with my cock buried 9 inches into are sweet warm pussy. I brought her into our parent's room and fell backward on the bed, putting her on top of me. She was insane. She fucked me so hard that I could fell me hips beginning to bruise, but I loved it. She was tossing her head of blonde hair everywhere while she pulled at her nipples. I then jammed my fingers into her mouth. She erotically sucked on them while her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

She was beginning to cum. She bit down on my fingers causing the pain to shoot down through my arm. It hurt but it was turning me on unbelievably. "When she was finished cumming she quickly asked, "Do you want to cum?"

"Of course," I said. She climbed off of me and took my cock into her mouth. She kept looking at me with a big smile on her face while she licked my cock. It took no time at all for me to cum. She licked my balls, my shaft, my head, then she took then she began to deep-throat me. She was fantastic, not even one scbang. When I began to cum she pulled my dick out of her mouth and began jacking me off with my dick pointed upwards. She watched in awe as I came all over my stomach and chest. When I finished she ran her hand through the cum then took her cum covered hand and licked it all off. God, you can only imagine how hot she looked. She then proceeded to lick it all off my leaving me without a drop of mess.

We spent the rest of the weekend acting as a couple. I cannot even count how many times I had an orgasm that weekend. She later decided to go to college with me when she graduated. We live together in a small apartment. We both keep relationships to cover up our true relationship, but we still have sex every moment we are alone. My next challenge will be to get her into bed with another girl and I.

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98. Making Him Cum

Ignoring my pleas, you bury your cock all the way into my little pink hole. You hold it there feeling me squirm, I'm panting, trying to catch my breath, the pain is unbearable, and I scream in agony. "Yea baby, that's it, scream for me, tell me how much it hurts." You pull your cock out of me only to shove it back in again with such force that I almost pass out. The pain rips through me with each thrust. "Do you like my big cock? Does it feel good when I shove it deep into your tight little ass? Do you like the way I fuck you, stretching your asshole so wide? Do you like the way it fills your asshole?" You reach around and squeeze my clit, rolling it between your fingers as you pump your cock in and out of my asshole. "Tell me how much you like it! I know you like my big cock in your asshole, I'm going to fuck you until you cum for me just to prove you like it. Come on baby, squeeze that cock, yea, that's it. Oh, you are a good little fuck aren't you? Oh, your ass is so tight!"

It was only a couple of hours ago that I executed my plan to capture you. I had been following you for over two months now. I knew you better then most of your friends. You are an artist, most of the time you work at home. You are young, 5'10", long brown hair, green eyes, but your most prominent feature is your DD cup tits. It did not seem like you dated much. Not sure why, you had a body that anyone would want to fuck. Your name is Danielle, but I had heard others call you Dani. I preferred Danielle.

My cabin was about 20 miles from your home. About twenty minute drive with good weather and little traffic. I had decided on Friday as the day I was going to kidnap you. That would leave me all weekend before anyone knew you were gone. I had the van all ready and my accomplices all arranged. Roxanne and her boyfriend, Bill would be joining me. Roxanne was bisexual and Bill was a sadist by desire. They both enjoyed, as I also did, in initiating young girls in the finer aspects of sexual perversions. They both had approved of Danielle's abduction. The van was specially equipped with my special seat belts.

I had searched out this location with you in mind. The particular tree I found was exactly what I was looking for. The trunk was about three feet in diameter, but also had two smaller trunks coming out from the bottom. The two smaller trunks were on each side and were about one foot in diameter. Large roots surrounded the trunks, some up to two inches in diameter. It was an oddity among trees, but fit exactly into my plans. I came back, a chain saw in my possession. I cut down the tree three feet from the ground. The smaller trunks were cut one feel lower at two feet. I cut the rest of the tree into short pieces for firewood and loaded them into the wheelbarrow and took them to my cabin, about 100 yards away. My cabin was in the most deserted part of the forest, the nearest neighbor being over three miles away. There was no mail service, security officer or fire service and the nearest store was over ten miles by jeep, roads being impassable without four-wheel drive.

We had been watching you all morning and it seemed like we would never get our chance until you came out right after noon. You were dressed in a small halter-top and a pair of shorts. Neither garments did much to cover your body. My cock was already hard in anticipation. You began to do some gardening in the front yard of the condo you lived in. The rest of the street seemed fairly deserted, most people at work. I pulled out and drove the van down the street until I stopped in front of your condo, only three feet from where you were working. Roxanne was sitting in the front seat with Bill, looking like a couple.

"Excuse me, Dani, could you tell me how to get to the market? Bill watched your reaction as he asked.

I looked up when someone called my name. "Excuse me," I said, looking up from my gardening. Danielle looked at the couple in the van.

"I asked if you could tell me where the market was, Dani," Bill repeated.

"Do I know you, you know my name? Looking up and seeing the woman in the car with you.

"We just moved into the condo behind yours. We met your mother the other day and she told us that if we needed anything, we could ask you if she was not at home. We're finally finished moving in and we are in desperate need of some food," Roxanne replied.

"Oh, OK, she didn't say anything, but I did see your moving van yesterday." I gave them the directions, watching as they looked puzzled, the market being over ten miles into town.

"Do you know where she is talking about, Bill," Roxanne asked him.

"I'm more confused then when we started, explain again Dani," Bill asked, putting a puzzled look on his face.

Danielle explained again about the left turn, two miles, first right after the light, down two miles to where the road splits, take the right split, another three miles, next right after the gas station, second turn on the right and the last building in the small shopping center.

"I'm sorry, we must be brain dead from hunger, but I don't think I can find it. Why you mind showing us, we will only be about 15 minutes in the store? Please, we're really desperate," Roxanne begged Danielle.

Danielle thought about it. Her mother wanted her to help them, it would only be a little while. The town was a small town, where people did not even lock their doors, crime was usually drunk and disorderly on a Saturday night. "OK, but I have to get right back."

"Hop in," the back door sliding open.

They open the side door and there is another man in the back seat, but he appears harmless. Quiet, but friendly. I hop in the back, the couple insist that I put on my seat belt. I assume for safety reasons, but I soon find out the real reason. The seat belts are odd, the kind used in racecars, a strap down each shoulder, across the waist and a small square box attached to the one going between my legs. Everyone appears to belted in using the same type belt so it does not concern me. They close the door, we drive off promising to bring me right back.

We drive along, they follow my directions for a few miles then head to out of town. Before I realize what is going on my seat belt begins to vibrate. It is coming from the square box attached between my legs. "What's happening!" I exclaim.

"Oh, I'm sorry, my name is Michael. I used to be a race car driver and I am now an inventor. These seat belts are in final testing before they are to be put in all Mercedes vehicles. As you can see they are like those used in racecars, but with some major modifications".

Danielle squirmed in her seat, listening to Michael speaking but not really paying attention. Wearing very little clothing, the vibrating seat belt is virtually in direct contact with my clit. I become uncomfortable and squirm around looking for a way to release the seat belt.

Michael continues, staring at her with a knowing grin on his face. "I found that serious accidents occurred in spite of the drivers wearing seat belts, in this case, they are called harnesses, because the belts would routinely loosen the longer the driver wore them. These are automatically adjusting belts, what you feel is the electrical mechanism tightening up. I notice you squirming, that is why your belt is so active. You must stay still or it will continue."

By the time I realize that there is no release on my belt, we are on a deserted dirt road in the middle of nowhere. I feel my heart drop as it dawns on me that there is no escape, yet I am so aroused by the vibrating belt that my reaction is a cross between fear and deep desire to feel a hard cock in my pussy. The van pulls off the road onto another more desolate

The van pulls in and parks. Roxanne and Bill come around to the door and open it, watching me still squirming to free myself. They say nothing, just smiling. Michael released his cock from his pants. He sat there stroking his cock, watching me watching him, enjoying the fear he sees in my eyes. His cock was huge, not more than 8" long, but almost as thick as a soda can. When he finally does speak to me, his voice was deep and smooth almost sexy if I wasn't so scared. He explained to me that he was going to "break me in".

The back seat swivels around to face the open sliding door. Michael never says a word as he reaches for my left leg. He wraps a strap around my knee and pulls it tightly to the back of the driver's seat. He then takes my right leg and roughly pulls it toward the bench seat in the back of the van. He tied both in place with just enough room for me to wiggle a bit. This allowed full access to my pussy. I feel the vibrating belt between my legs pulled aside just far enough for him to cut the crotch of my shorts. Pulling my damaged clothing out of the way allows him just enough room to slide a finger into my now, very wet pussy. I squirm, trying to fight him off with my arms. Begging him to stop and let me go. He smiles at me, reaches for my arms, and quickly locks them into Velcro ties on the van ceiling before he returns to fucking my pussy with his fingers.

Roxanne steps into the van and inserts a tape into the TV/VCR mounted above the passenger's seats. As the tape starts to play, Michael opens a small black box containing a camcorder and begins taping.

Roxanne pulls my blouse open and takes my tits, one in each hand and pinches my nipples. She runs her hands over my large breasts, taking one nipple into her mouth, sucking, licking and nibbling, then the other. Against my will, my nipples immediately became hard little nubs responding to her touch. She leans in to rub her breasts across my face. I turn away but cannot escape. She opens her blouse, and rubs her nipples until they are hard. She bends down and one at a time, rolls her hard nipples against mine. I've never been with another woman before but I couldn't believe how horny she was making me. Pleased with my response, Roxanne moves to the seat in back, she bends down and pulls a suitcase from behind the seat. She opens the suitcase and rummages through the contents.

I am distracted when I hear a woman pleading and crying. I look up and can't believe what I see. The tape is of her strapped into the same seat that I am in, her legs are spread open and her pussy is being violated just like mine. On the tape she is crying and pleading for them to let her go. I watch as they fuck her with their fingers and she's begging them to stop. They ignore her pleas while they discuss her pussy, how tight it is, if it's wet enough to fuck yet. They are doing the same thing to her on the tape as they are doing to me at that very moment.

Michael finger slides in and out of her pussy. With every thrust he uses his thumb to push the little vibrating box hard against her clit. "You've got a great pussy. Do you like what I'm doing to you? Do you like knowing that everyone is looking at your pussy?"

"Please stop," I beg him

"Why do you want me to stop if you are so wet?" I know you have no answer for me and continue to question you. "Do you want to feel my hard cock? Did you shave your pussy just for me? Beg me to fuck you?" I taunt you.

"No, I don't want you to," I cry out, watching Michael still slowly stroking his hard cock. He shoves another finger into me and fucks me faster and harder.

"Soon enough," Michael states, his cock harder and harder.

I feel myself getting close to orgasm, I am desperate to divert my attention. I can't have an orgasm, not like this! I look away only to see Roxanne on the bench seat in the back of the van is now half-naked. Her large breasts are exposed and her pussy is in clear view. When she sees me looking at her she squeezes her tits together and rolls her nipples between her fingers. She lifts one tit to her mouth and sucks on her own nipple. She looks like she's putting on a show as her hand slips down between her legs. She rubs her clit, sliding her fingers up and down her pussy and moaning. She spread her lips and slipped a finger inside. I can't watch her anymore, my pussy is getting wetter. I look up in effort to keep myself from cumming, only to see the taped movie of her being fucked.

In the movie there is a different woman watching as they fuck the woman who is now fingering herself in the back seat. I realize that they are playing out the movie, only changing one character and the women change roles. The woman on the tape screams in agony when a finger is brutally shoved up her ass. A moment later I feel incredible pressure on my anus. I scream as Michael finger fucking my pussy uses his other hand to stick his finger up my ass. I try in vain to get away from his finger, bucking my hips up and down, trying to move away from the painful intrusion. All I managed to do was ride his fingers. They slide in and out of both holes, as I desperately try to escape. With all my squirming I'm forcing my clit even harder against the little vibrating box on the seat belt. Within seconds I had my first orgasm.

All watch as my orgasm shakes my body, my naked tits bouncing on my chest, my hips rising from the seat, pushing into the fingers that fuck my pussy and asshole. Michael watches as my body settles back into the seat, his fingers slipping noisily out of my wet pussy. His hand goes back to slowly stroking his cock, watching my face.

"Time to get fucked, Danielle. Get out of the van," the seatbelt suddenly snapping open, relieving the pressure on my exposed clit.

I was helped, more pulled then helped, out of the van by Bill. Michael followed me out, his hands rubbing over my naked ass as we got out. He pulled me into the woods.

"I will see you and Roxanne back in the cabin in about an hour." Michael told Bill as we marched away from them.

"Where are you taking me?" I cried as you pulled me along the dense brush, the brush scratching my naked skin.

"I have a special place for you Danielle. It is where I am going to fuck you in your asshole. You made my cock very hard in the van and I am going stick my big cock up your asshole. I want to hear you beg, to hear you scream. There is nobody out here except Roxanne and Bill and they will do many things to you to make you scream. Now over here, I have found this special place that I made just for your ass fucking." We moved over into the clearing where the stump was.

I looked puzzled at the stump before me. It was not anything special, just a tree stump, though it did look like it was cut recently. "Please, nobody has ever stuck their penis up my behind. It hurt when you stuck your fingers up my bottom in the van, I could never stand anything as big as a penis. And it is disgusting, why would anyone want to go up my behind?"

"I enjoy a nice tight asshole, gripping my cock when I fuck it. Your screaming will also make my cock very hard, the better to fuck you with. Now over here," pulling you over to the tree stump. "I picked this one out just with you in mind. This will be a lot less painful if you cooperate," my hand slapping hard against your asscheeks. I pulled you closer, forcing you to stand in front of the tree stump.

I started to get the purpose of the tree stump as you push me in front of it. I feel you behind me, pushing down on my back, forcing me to bend over. You wanted me bent over, my ass in the air, ready for your cock. "Please, do my pussy, not in my butt," but I know that you will force me to take it in my backside.

"That's a good little girl, baby, now just put your knees on the two little stumps on the side, yes, that's good, spread your legs out like that." I watch as you mount the stump, your legs spreading wide to balance on the two side stumps. Your stomach rests on the higher center stump. "Yeah, baby, now push forward a little, I'll hold you, yes, there you go," my hands holding your hips as I ease you forward, your abdomen now resting on the larger stump.

I feel your hands urging me forward on the stump, my legs spread and kept stretched wide by the two smaller stumps holding my knees firmly in place. I feel you pushing down on my head, lowering it towards the ground.

"Yeah, baby, upside down, now that's the way I want you. Now grab the roots on the bottom with your hands and don't let go." I slap your ass hard, watching your cheek turn red. "Now arch your ass up baby, show me that asshole," I look at you, bent over, knees spread wide, ass cheeks separated, your tiny asshole peeking out. Your ass is almost sticking straight up in the air at just the right height for my cock.

I start to feel a little dizzy, blood rushing to my head as I grip the roots, my ass pulled up high. The position I was in would allow him to penetrate me very deep. It was going to hurt and I couldn't do anything about it. "Please, don't do this," I cried, tears running down my face. I hear the rustle of clothes behind me and I know that you are now naked as I am. I feel fingers on my ass, stroking across my naked butt. I tremble in fear.

I put my fingers on each side of your asshole, pulling outward on your pucker. I see you begin to clench your cheeks, my hand slapping your asscheeks hard back into submission. "Don't tighten up your cheeks." Your cheeks relax, my fingers returning on opening up your ass pucker. Your asshole looks so tiny. I don't know how my large cock would get in, but I knew it would be painful for you. I watch as your ass pucker clenches and unclenches as I slowly spread your asshole open, your hole now open over 1/2 inch. Just wait until you get a cock that is over two inches in diameter.

"Oh, no, please, you're stretching me too much, it hurts," I cry, my hands clenching the roots tightly as you abuse my virgin asshole.

I grab my cock in my fist, pumping it up and down, making it harder. "You haven't felt anything yet, my little cunt." I take the head of my cock and run it up and down your pussy slit, spreading your lips open, your pussy juice lubricating the head of my massive cock. "You little bitch, all nice and wet for Daddy, getting all nice and wet for your ass fucking."

I feel your cock running over my pussy. You know that I am wet. I don't even understand it. You are about to fuck me in my tiny asshole and I am wet in anticipation. "Please, that will hurt, put it in my pussy, fuck my pussy, please," I beg you. But I feel you slide your cock up and press it against my asshole. I brace for when you will try to penetrate me, tightening up my ass cheeks. Your fingers stretch my cheeks open, my asshole pucker spreading open more, the head of your cock slowly pushing into the indent. I can feel my asshole beginning to stretch open. It feels like I am having a bowel movement, but it is pushing in, not out.

"That's a good little girl, now I want you to push out on your asshole. Make it easy for my cock to get inside. Yeah, that's good, can you feel your asshole opening for me. Again, push out with your asshole again." I push forward with my hips, my cock slowly pushing into your asshole, millimeter by millimeter. I rub my fingers around your asshole, feeling the skin stretching, the dark brown color of your asshole now pink as it opens for my cock. Your asshole is now over one inch, forced in by the pressure of my cock. "It's gonna pop inside your sphincter in a minute, you can scream if you want. Once I'm in, then the ass fucking will begin. Now, baby, push out on your asshole again, like a good little girl, yes, it's stretching nicely now."

"OHHH, God, it hurts," my asshole stinging as I feel the head of your hot cock pushing relentlessly against it, slowly forcing it to open. "No more," but I know that you will not stop until you cock is inside me. Inside my asshole. That's not where it belongs. But you continue to force me to take it, making me push out, willing my asshole to open.

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Making Him Cum - CONTINUED

"You like that, you like the slow painful opening of your asshole. I can see it spreading open. Get ready, you cunt, I can't wait any longer." I lunge with my hips, shooting my cock hard against your asshole. My cock bends, your asshole too tight for it to enter. I slap your asscheeks. "Don't tighten on me cunt, let me in. Now push back or I will beat your ass." I feel you relax your cheeks and then I feel your asshole opening as you push out like you are having a bowel movement. "That's it baby, here it comes." I lunge my hips forward again, this time successful. I feel your ass pucker spread open, the head of my cock popping inside, your asshole stretched tightly around the crown of my cock, feeling like a giant rubber band gripping it tightly. I feel your body shudder in pain, your scream making my cock harder.

"Oh, no! Stop! Ppppllleeeassse, take it out, it hurts too much! I squirm around, my hips gyrating from side to side, but I feel you following my movements, the head of your cock still trapped inside my asshole. It feels like you tore me open, the pain shooting up my spine. My asshole spasms, pulsating on your cock. I can feel it trying to push it out. I am unable to control it. It only wants the cock out. "Don't move, please, it hurts!" I don't move, gripping the roots, my knuckles white. As long as it doesn't move, it doesn't hurt any more.

"That's what I like, a nice tight asshole gripping my cock. But we have to move on baby. With you bent over like that, I can penetrate your asshole real deep. It's going to feel real good. You're going to get all eight inches of hard cock up your ass. Now don't fight it, baby."

I begin to push my cock into you. An inch in, inch out, two inches in, two inches out. Each time more cock fed into your tight asshole. I feel your asshole resisting, trying to push my cock out. I hear your cries of pain, my cock getting harder with each scream of pain. "You can take it baby, you're my little asshole whore. Now relax that asshole, it will hurt less." I push in again, my cock reaching new parts of your asshole, sliding along, pushing deeper and deeper with every thrust.

You pull me back onto your cock, I scream in pain as my asshole is forced to open, it spreading so tightly around your cock. I am finding it hard to catch my breath, your cock is ripping me apart. "Please, you're hurting me!" I cry as you force your cock into my tight little hole. You grab a handful of my long dark hair, pulling back hard, my back arches, my ass turned up toward you. You watch your cock as the head disappears once again into my tiny pink hole. You push harder and deeper with every plea. "Oh, please stop, you're cock is too big!"

I respond by slapping your ass and forcing another inch into you, saying "oh yes, you feel so good, that's it, fight it baby, push that cock out of your little asshole." You push in again. "Tell me how much it hurts baby."

I push hard against the painful intrusion trying to expel it from my bowels. To you it feels as though my asshole is milking your cock. I buck my hips, pulling away, but you have a firm grip on my hair, you yank hard, guiding me back against your cock with every attempt to escape. You slap my ass again, my body jerks in response. I can feel your cock swell inside me, I gasp in pain as you force your swollen cock deeper into my tiny asshole. "Oh, no! Stop! Pleeeease!"

Ignoring my pleas, you bury your cock all the way into my little pink hole. You hold it there feeling me squirm, I'm panting, trying to catch my breath, the pain is unbearable, and I scream in agony. "Yea baby, that's it, scream for me, tell me how much it hurts." You pull your cock out of me only to shove it back in again with such force that I almost pass out. The pain rips through me with each thrust. "Do you like my big cock? Does it feel good when I shove it deep into your tight little ass? Do you like the way I fuck you, stretching your asshole so wide? Do you like the way it fills your asshole?" You reach around and squeeze my clit, rolling it between your fingers as you pump your cock in and out of my asshole. "Tell me how much you like it! I know you like my big cock in your asshole, I'm going to fuck you until you cum for me just to prove you like it. Come on baby, squeeze that cock, yea, that's it. Oh, you are a good little fuck aren't you? Oh, your ass is so tight!"

You feel my asshole contract, I begin to relax, you know I'm starting to enjoy the fucking you are giving me. You squeeze my clit tightly between your fingers, pulling it back toward you, I feel the orgasm rising from deep within me. I start to move with you, fucking back as you fuck my asshole. You release my clit, denying my orgasm, grabbing my ass cheek, you spread them wide, you watch as my tiny hole opens to takes your big cock with each thrust. "Now tell me, how much you like it!"

Each part of your demand driven home with a deep hard thrust. "I like it, yes, I like it!" I cry, as you fuck me. Not satisfied with my response you pull your cock out of my asshole. You shove both of your thumbs into my hole, pulling my asshole wide open. I scream again. "Now, tell me how much you like it," you say as you ram your cock back into me, not bothering to remove your thumbs. "Tell me you want me to fuck you in the ass! Beg me to fuck your asshole!"

I groan as your cock fills my ass again and the pain rips through me once more. I don't think I can take much more. "Oh, it hurts!" But I know better than to disobey you so I beg "Please fuck my asshole, please, yes, fuck me! I love the way your big cock feels in my ass, please fuck me, fuck me hard. Oh, it hurts so bad, fuck my asshole, yes, oh, please, fuuuuuuck me!" I scream in pain.

You watch your cock as it slides in and out of my tight hole between your thumbs. Listening to me beg you to fuck me along with the addition of your thumbs squeezing your cock so tightly in and out of my tiny little hole brings you to orgasm. You pull your cock out of my ass seconds before you cum. My hole stays open long enough for you to squirt your cum inside my open hole. You fill my ass with your cum before you shove your cock back up my asshole again. This time, you fuck me slowly, long slow strokes penetrating deep into my bowels. You listen as I continue to beg for your cock without being told.

"Please fuck my asshole, yes, I need your big cock in my ass, oh, yes fuck my asshole, please make me cum." I pant breathlessly, wanting to cum, knowing you can make me cum.

Pushing me off the stump and onto the ground, you roll me over onto my back, you lift my legs up and spread them apart. You guide your cock back into my asshole, you feel me twitch a little getting used to the fullness again. Reaching down you spread my pussy lips apart, finding my clit you rub it with your palm. "Hold still baby, yea, that's a good girl, spread them wide open for me."

I hold my legs apart for you, you shove two fingers into my wet pussy. Your cock slides in and out of my asshole while you fuck my pussy with your fingers. "Oh, you're pussy is so tight and wet. Do you like the way it feels when I fuck your pussy and your ass at the same time? Are you going to cum for me?"

I accidentally moved my leg and you quickly remove your fingers from my pussy, spread my lips apart and slap my pussy with your other hand. "I told you to hold still!" I jump in response to the new pain. You slap my pussy again. "Are you going to hold still like a good girl or am I going to have to spank you to make you behave?"

I freeze up, not wanting another slap, wanting to cum. "I'll be good, please, make me cum," I beg, my legs spread wide, your cock slipped tightly up my asshole, my pussy lips spread by your fingers.

"You've got to learn to obey, you little cunt." I push up harder with my cock, driving it deeper into your asshole, feeling your asshole spasm on my cock as my cock cramps you. You grab my hips and make them circle around my cock, your asshole squishing from the cum dripping out as my cock moves around inside you. "Tighten your asshole, yes, that's a good girl. You like my cock up your asshole, you like my big cock plunging up your asshole? I already came once, I can fuck you all night. Tell me to spank your pussy? Tell me to beat your clit?

I felt my body being pushed up by your cock, your fingers spreading my pussy lips open. I want your fingers on my clit again. I want to cum. I want to cum so bad. My ass arches up, your cock following me relentlessly, driving your cock inside me. My stomach cramps, your cock stretching me open wider then anyone should ever be stretched. "AGGH, that hurts," but I grab your cock with my asshole, the pain rushing back in, shooting up to my brain. "Spank my pussy, beat my clit, please, just make me cum, fuck my asshole, please make me cum!"

I smile down on your spread body, arched up high, your pussy spread open before me, your asshole gripping my cock so hard that it feels like you are squeezing the blood out of it. My fingers spread your pussy lips apart, your pink pussy open before me. I see the look in your eyes as my palm comes crashing down on your pussy, the sound of my palm slapping wetly against your pussy. Your body jerks away, driving my cock deeper into your asshole. I hear you scream in pain. I push up on my hips, my cock forcing you back up into position, your pussy spread open again. "You want more, baby, you like it rough, you like when daddy fucks you hard and beats you?"

My whole mound hurts, the sharp stinging from the slap of your palm on my pussy knocking the air out of my lungs. "Oh, god, no, that hurts, so much." Your cock pushed me back up, my pussy lips spread by your fingers again. You want me to beg, beg you to spank my pussy. I knew if you continued I would cum from the spanking, especially if you hit my clit. "Hit me again, I love it when spank my pussy. Hit my clit, please. Make me cum." I braced for the pain, tightening up, squeezing your cock in my asshole as a consequence of the actions.

My hand slashed back down again, this time hitting on your clit. Your scream pierced the quietness of the woods, my cock braced for it, pushing up on my hips at the same time my hand moved down. Your body was trapped between the two, unable to escape the terrible pain. Your swollen clit received the brunt of my palm. I could feel your pussy juice spraying over me, your pussy literally dripping wet in anticipation. I grabbed your clit with my fingers, snapping my fingernail on the hard, erect nub sticking out. You screamed again, your hips trying to move to escape the sharp pain. "Hold still, my little whore, you like it, here it comes again." My fingernail snapped again, watching your clit turn dark red, swollen and tender.

My body was wracked with pain as you continually slapped my pussy, my clit and then snapped my hard clit with your fingers. "Please, it hurts so bad, please fuck me and make me cum."

I shoved three fingers into your cunt, spreading it open as they sank deep inside you. My other fingers grabbed your clit, twisting and pulling on it. I could feel my cock in your asshole, separated by a thin membrane of skin. "Cum for daddy, show me what a whore you are. Cum for me now," my fingers twisting and turning inside your pussy, my nails rubbing harshly against your hot interior. My cock began to pull out and push back in, your sphincter had given up, my cock sliding easily along your anal tract, fucking you hard.

I could feel every bump and ridge on your cock as it fucked in and out of my asshole, my asshole gripped tightly around it, trying to suck the cum from your balls again. Your fingers hurt inside my pussy, scbanging the walls, my clit feeling like you are trying to tear it from my body. But through all of the pain, I also felt the pleasure. I could feel my orgasm coming back. "I'm going to cum, you're going to make me cum," I scream, my hips fucking up and down, not caring about the pain, hoping only for the pleasure. I tighten down on your fingers and cock, gripping it the orgasm sweeping over my body as you masturbate my hard clit.

"Yes, I'm going to make you cum a lot this weekend. And Roxanne and Bill are going to make you cum. You're going to be our little whore for the weekend and Sunday night you can go home to your dull life and dream about the time you were fucked for the weekend. Now fuck back and cum on my cock," driving my cock so far inside your asshole that I thought it would come out your mouth. I feel you shoot on my fingers, soaking them with your pussy juice. I stick four fingers in your cunt, sliding easily along your cum soaked pussy. "Yes, little girl, cum all over me, show me what a slut you are." My cock begins to shoot a load of cum, this time deep inside you, bathing your hot asshole. I feel your pussy cumming again, my fingers now dripping wet, the sound of your wet pussy noisily gripping my fingers as they finger fuck you. Another load of cum up your asshole. "Here's a nice cum enema for you, baby. Take it all. There is so much more"

I pulled you from the stump, watching as you slowly walked back to the cabin. "What's the matter, your asshole sore? Roxanne and Bill are waiting for you. They want a piece of you. You ever had girl sex before, cunt?" Michael laughed as they entered the cabin.

Danielle only saw the large bed in the room, a naked Roxanne and Bill besides it. Bill beckoned her over to the bed. "Come here cunt," stroking his cock. It was a big as Michael's. "How was her asshole, Michael?

"Great fuck, nice and tight. She screams real good but you can make her cum. But make sure you make the bitch beg for it." Michael laughed as Bill pushed her down on the bed.

"That's it baby, stretch out on the bed. Yeah, spread them legs real wide, let me see that nice little pussy," his fingers already stroking her pussy, still wet.

Danielle felt her body being spread open, fingers already entering her pussy, first one, then two and finally three, all sliding effortlessly along her wet pussy.

"Do you want me to fuck you, Danielle? Do you want my big cock inside that little pussy? Beg me, Danielle, beg me to fuck you? Bill rubbed his cock up and down her pussy slit, watching her body arch up, attempting to push it inside her pussy.

"Please, please fuck me, I need your big cock," her back arching up, feeling Bill pull her legs back up against her large breasts, her groin now open and exposed to him.

"Don't worry, honey, Bill will fuck you, but you got to do your job. You going to be a good girl and take care of little old me?" Roxanne moved her naked body over onto Danielle, her legs on each side of her head, her pussy only inches from her mouth. She reached back and grabbed Danielle's legs, pulling them back more, opening up her pussy to Bill's large cock.

Danielle only had a second before she felt Roxanne's pussy pushed into her face. Her scream was muffled in her wet pussy as Bill thrust his cock into her open and defenseless pussy in one earth shattering lunge, forcing all eight inches of hard cock into her young pussy. She felt Roxanne move her pussy over her face, felt the wetness on her lips, the taste of another women's pussy juice sticking to her lips.

"Stick that tongue up my pussy and eat me out, bitch. You better make me cum or you'll be sorry. Now start licking."

Danielle started licking her cunt, her tongue running up and down her slit, finding her clit and running her tongue over it. Bill was fucking her with hard, deep strokes that was knocking the air out of her lungs, her pussy being battered by his hard cock. But through all of it, she could feel another orgasm coming upon her body. "Make me cum, please make me cum."

"Don't worry, cunt, you will be cumming all night. Before we return you home we are going to fuck you every way you can be fucked. You'll take cock in every one of your holes and you will lick more pussy juice out of Roxanne's cunt then you thought was possible. Now start fucking back, you got a lot of work to do, cunt."

Michael, Bill and Roxanne fucked poor Danielle all night. She took cock in her ass, her pussy and then was made to clean them off with her mouth. Then they started all over again, sometimes only one at a time, sometime both of them. And Roxanne had Danielle eating her pussy and asshole out, even after Bill or Michael dumped a load of cum in her. And don't forget poor little Danielle. She came and she came

The End

[Octane]

99. Ransom Demand - PART I

Eighteen year old Hope has been kidnapped in Mexico by a rich, powerful politician. He requires that her Aunt, twenty-five year old Sara, become his sex slave for thirty days. Hope is held captive to make sure that Sara fulfills her obligations. This is a continuation of that story.

Visiting Kristina

Kristina opened the door to the room where they were holding Hope. Her father had allowed her to play with her today, to take her to her room.

Hope turned toward the door as it opened, a young girl, her age, entered. Hope was still bound to the chair, her legs spread wide, naked from the waist up. Her nipples still ached from the abuse the three men had given them, the cool air keeping them erect. She saw the girl smile at her.

"Unite her and give her blouse back. She is coming with me," Kristina ordered one of the men.

"Yes, Senorita Kristina." One of the men began to untie her legs, not missing a chance to run his hands up her legs as he did. Another undid her arms.

Hope rubbed her wrists as she brought her arms forward, then realized that her breasts were still naked. She brought her arms up, cupping her breasts, feeling the pointed nipples pressed into the palm of her hands. Her blouse was handed to her and she hurriedly put it on, the embarrassment returning of being naked in front of strange men returning, even though she had been bound to the chair, half naked for over twelve hours.

Kristina moved towards Hope, her arm wrapping around her shoulder. "My name is Kristina, this is my fathers house. Come let us go to my room, where you will be much more comfortable and we will be alone." Kristina gently pushed Hope out the door and they moved down the corridor, two of the guards following closely behind.

"Thank you, why am I here?" Hope asked.

"Shhhh, wait until we get to me room." Kristina led her up and down many hallways until they were at the end, two large doors looming. "In here," opening the door into her bedroom. They both entered, Kristina closing the door behind them, the men still on the other side.

Hope looked around the room, it was enormous. It had a small living room at one end, two chairs and a couch. The bed was a large, four poster, canopy bed, a plush comforter adorning it. Four pillows stood at the head of the bed. A padded bench was at the end. The floor was carpeted in deep plush. Two large windows opened to the outside, by the view, they must be at least on the third floor. A large bathroom could be seen over to the side, a glass enclosed shower that was bigger then Hopes bedroom, inside. "You have a beautiful bedroom. Can we talk now?"

"Yes we can. I have a lot of privacy here, though the guards are right outside the door. They are very heavy, solid doors, so you could even yell in here and they would not hear." She did not tell her of the cameras or the microphones around the room and in the bathroom. Or that her father, uncle and brother were watching them on television screens. No, she would not need to know that.

"Why am I here, why was I kidnapped?"

"You are being held for ransom by my father. In order to gain your safe release, your Aunt Sara must consent to be used sexually for thirty days by whomever my father desires. I have seen Sara and she is a very sexual and beautiful woman. As long as she continues to perform, you will not be hurt. If she fails, you are the one who will suffer."

"How could you father do such a thing, why do you not stand up to him?" Hope blurted out, afraid of how Kristina would react to the harsh criticism.

"How dare you criticize my father! With parents like yours, you have nothing to criticize," she shouted at Hope, watching her expression of surprise on Hope's face.

"My parents would never do anything like that!" she exclaimed.

"No, then let me show you something that I stole from my father." She moved over to the television set and put a tape in the VCR. It began, a picture of Kevin, Hope's father, naked, his cock pushing into Sara's asshole as she screamed in pain. "Maybe you would rather see this," fast forwarding until she came to a part of the tape showing Karen, her mother, sucking Kristina's fathers cock, it spurting her mouth full of cum as you could see her throat moving up and down, swallowing the cum. "I don't think your know your parents very much. I don't think you have any right to criticize," an anger in her voice.

Hope did not understand the whole situation. She could not believe that this was happening to her. Only days ago she was in the United States, safe in high schools final days. Now she was in Mexico, kidnapped, stripped to her waist and molested while her aunt was a sex slave. And her mother and father were acting like they were a couple in heat. How could this be happening, her mind clouded, her judgement waning. "I'm sorry, I don't know what is going on, I don't understand. I'm not sure what I should be doing," tears beginning to form in the corner of her eyes. She was beginning to become exhausted. Not allowed to sleep, bound, molested and always in fear for her safety.

Kristina moved toward Hope on the couch, sitting next to her, putting her arm around her and pulling her close. "I understand, it is tough on you, but you must learn to obey. You still have a long time to stay here. If you are in my room, I can protect you. But when you go back to where they are holding you, I cannot help you. You will be at their mercy and they do not care about you. You are just a way to force your aunt to perform for them. They will do whatever is necessary to you to make her do it." She pulled her closer to her, breathing in the smell of fear in Hope. She heard Hope begin to sob. Yes, she had her now, she would do what she wanted. She looked up and smiled, smiled at the cameras. The taping would begin.

"Please protect me, I cannot stand those men. They hurt me before. Let me stay here," Hope looking up at Kristina, her eyes pleading.

"We'll see, as I said, you must obey, her arm pulling her tighter into her. She smelled so good, so ripe. "Did they hurt you?"

"Yes, they stripped off my blouse and bra and then they abused me. All three of them, they put their hands all over my breasts, especially my nipples. They seemed to love to hurt me. Their fingers would squeeze my nipples, pulling and twisting them. I thought they were trying to tear them off." She continued to sob.

"Poor girl, I have something that will be good for them. It is a cream. I will get it. Take off your blouse," her voice firm as she started walking towards the bathroom.

"Nooo, that's OK, it will be all right," Hope stammered out. She did not want to be half-naked again, even if it was another girl.

"I'm only trying to help you, if you would rather leave, that's fine," her voice rather abrupt. She looked at Hope, her eyes piercing.

Hope saw her expression. She did not want to go back, she knew what would happen there. She was not sure with Kristina, but it couldn't be any worse. "No, I'm sorry, get the crème," her hands moving to the blouse, Kristina watching as she unbuttoned it. She looked up, Kristina still watching. She let the blouse slip from her shoulders and removed it, laying it on the couch beside her. She moved her hands up, covering her breasts, her head down, not wanting to see the stare.

Kristina went to the bathroom and got the bottle of body lotion. It was in a non-descriptive bottle, so Hope would not know that it was just plain ordinary body lotion. She returned to the couch, Hope still sitting there, her hands barely able to cover her naked breasts, head down. "You are a very beautiful girl, Hope, the boys must really like you. Do you have a steady boyfriend?"

"No, I don't date much. Daddy is very strict. He says he wants me to concentrate on school first, boys later," feeling a little bit more comfortable.

"Are you still a virgin?" Kristina asking. "Are you waiting until you get married to give your husband your virginity."

Hope blushed, "yes, I know it is old fashion, but I want my husband to be my first. I want it to be romantic and wonderful. I don't even make out much. Other girls at school let boys do much more. I don't. The evil men were the first ones to even see my naked breasts, never mind touch them. I had seen penises before, not real ones, only pictures. To see my dad's was terrible. To see what he was doing to Sara and where. Why would anyone want to put his penis in a woman's behind? I thought only gay guys did that?"

Kristina smiled, a virgin. Not even worth asking if she had ever been with another girl before. Daddy can have Sara, I want Hope she thought. "I'm no longer a virgin, I was bangd by a relative a long time ago. I've gotten over it since then. Men can just be so selfish. Only looking out for what can get from you. Here, let me put some of this special crème on you. It will help a lot."

Hope looked up and stammered, " I can do it, that's OK."

"No, I insist, I almost feel responsible for what they did. Men can be such pigs. Even my father and yours. Now put down your hands," her voice turning authoritative again. She watched as Hope meekly lowered her hands. Such great tits she had, nice full breasts, large nipples, I bet I could make them stick out over an inch. And her areola, a rich dark color, accenting the pink of her nipples. No wonder they wanted at her tits. I wish mine were as large, she thought. "You have lovely breasts, much bigger then mine."

Hope put her eyes down, not wanting to look directly at Kristina. She had this feeling that something was not right, but the exhaustion and fear was taking their toll on her. She no longer had the will to fight any longer. She was tired. And anything was better then the men waiting outside the door. She heard the swishing sound of a liquid poured in hands, the sound of the hands rubbing together. She knew they would soon be on her body, bracing herself for when they would. "AAAAWWWW," she gasped, the soft gentle fingers touching her breasts surprised her. This is not what she expected. She expected similar to the evil men, cruel fingers searching out her intimate body. "MMMMM," she moaned, "that feels good," the fingers hefting her breasts, running intimately over the flesh, massaging the smooth oil into her skin. She held her breath in anticipation as the fingers moved around and around her nipples, but not yet touching. They left for a minute, returning again with more oil, massaging again. One hand hefting up her right breast, the other hands fingers rubbing sensuously over her exposed flesh, still not touching her nipple.

"Such lovely breasts, so smooth, do you like that Hope? Do you want me to continue? Ask me, Hope, ask me to continue." Kristina played with Hopes emotions, forcing her to ask, making her beg for Kristina's attention. She ran her finger around the right nipple, still not touching, letting the nail of one finger drag over the areola, watching as tiny bumps appeared.

Hope arched her back, pushing her right breast further into Kristina's hand, "yes, please, yes, continue, that feels so good," her eyes shut, feeling the smooth hand gliding over her breast. Please, please touch my nipples before they burst, she thought.


"Open your eyes, I want you to look at me," commanding Hope again. She was learning to obey, her eyes opening immediately. She watched Hope's face as her fingers moved to her nipple, the oiled fingers running sensuously over the hard bud.

"OOOOHHH, GGGGOOOD," her back arching higher, pushing her nipple into the fingers, she could feel her pussy getting wet. This had never happened to her before. Another girl was touching her and she was getting wet from it. She felt her nipple almost burst as the fingers rubbed over the nub, oil massaging the erect bud, fingernails slowly running over the tip. She thought she could almost cum from her nipples being touched.

Kristina could see the lust in Hopes eyes, her fingers continuing the exploration of her tits. Her other hand moved back to her left breast, fingers searching out and finding the other nipple, shudders running through Hopes body as her nipples were manipulated. "Do you like me touching your nipples, Hope?" her fingers tightening on the erect nipples, now almost an inch long, hard and erect.

"It has never felt like that before, yes, I like that." She felt the hands grab her breasts and gently squeeze them, her hard nipples rubbing over the palm of the hands. They continued to run over her flesh, rubbing, teasing, massaging the oil in her teenage breasts. Fingers pulled and tugged on her nipples, not like the men, soft, yet domineering. She watched the hands moved down, off of her breasts, her eyes searching Kristina's for why.

"I wish had I big tits like yours, mine are so much smaller," her fingers going to the buttons of her blouse, unbuttoning them to her waist, pulling the blouse off and dropping it to the couch to fall next to Hopes. Kristina's hands moved up to her own breasts, cupping them with her hands, her fingers plucking at her nipples, feeling them get hard.

"You have beautiful breasts, they don't have to be big to be beautiful," Hope blurted out. She did not know how to respond, one minute her breasts were being rubbed, the next Kristina was half-naked next to her, comparing their breasts.

"Touch them, rub some oil in them, maybe than I will believe you," Kristina taunted her. Kristina watched the expression on Hope's face. She had learned, having been taught herself, how to make a female turn submissive. It is a matter of always keeping the individual on the edge, never letting them back down. "I said touch them, I told you about obeying," her voice rising in tone again. She smiled as Hope picked up the bottle of oil and applied some to her hands, rubbing them both together, slowly, delaying the inevitable. "Don't be afraid," her hands moving up and again hefting up Hope's breasts, her fingers moving back over the nipples, watching as they perked up into hard points. "See how good it can feel," her fingers tightening on the nipples, now almost an inch long, a fingernail painfully dragging on the tip, feeling Hope's body shudder, not in pain, but in pleasure.

Hope moved her hands up and touched Kristina's breasts, moving them slowly over the flesh, massaging in the oil. She sucked in her breath as Kristina's fingers lightly traced over her nipples, feeling the fingernail igniting a pleasurable bit of pain, not like that the men did to her. They did it to hear her moan of pain, not of pleasure. She arched her back again, pushing her breasts into Kristina's welcoming hands, wanting more. She ran her fingers over Kristina's nipples, matching what was done to her, learning, her eyes looking deeply into hers. They were not as big as hers, but the nipples were hard and erect, the aureole not as dark, more of a light brown, but the size of silver dollars. She continued to tease the nipples, copying what was being done to her, feeling Kristina move closer to her, their faces only inches apart, her eyes drawn to hers almost hypnotically.

"Do you like it when I squeeze your nipples, Hope?" The fingers tightened on the harden tips, feeling them squeeze tightly between her fingertips. "It is not like the men did to you, only a girl could make you feel this way." She felt her nipples pinched harder, loving the feeling of pain rushing to the tips.

Oh, God, it felt so good, Hope panting as they both continued to manipulate each other. "Yes," her voice begging, "yes." She tightened her fingers on Kristina's nipples, pushing a fingernail into the tip. She arched her back, waiting for the response from Kristina, hoping that she would reciprocate. "AAAGGHH," Kristina's nail digging into the hard flesh, the pain shooting down to her wet pussy. She pulled back, stretching her nipples, hoping for more of the delicious pain. It felt so good.

"Yes, you like that don't you, Hope. It feels good." Kristina removed her hands from Hope's breasts, her hands moving up to her face, pulling her towards her, their eyes meeting, only inches apart. She pushed her breasts into Hope, the electrifying touch as their nipples touched the naked skin of each other. Kristina moved her body, slowly rubbing her hard nipples over Hopes, their bodies jerking in pleasure when their nipples met. She moved in closer, her mouth searching Hope's. She saw the puzzlement in Hope's face as their lips met, sweet, hot lips, touching, her tongue moving out, searching out Hope's tongue. It shot out into Hope's mouth, feeling for her tongue, rubbing over her lips, bathing her with her juices.

Hope was scared. It felt so good, their naked breasts rubbing over each other, her nipples about to burst as they caressed the hard points of Kristina's breasts. She felt Kristina move closer. She knew she was going to kiss her. She was confused, tired, her defenses crushed. She had never felt this way before. The lips touched her and her pussy seemed to get wetter, feeling a dampness between her thighs. She felt the tongue and knew she would have to respond. She pushed her tongue out, searching, running it over the tongue that filled her mouth. She could feel the hot tongue, probing, running over the inside of her mouth, the lips crushing hers, their breasts moving sensuously over each other, the hard nipples pushed into each other. She moaned in Kristina's mouth, the responding tongue acknowledging her response.

Kristina felt Hope's surrender. She was hers. She had won. Now it was only a matter of time. She would take it slow, making Hope beg for it. Making her strip slowly for her, spread her legs. She hoped they were enjoying the view, her father, her uncle, her brother. They had taught her well on how to perform. She would do the same to Hope.

Kristina moved back to Hope's mouth, her lips searching hers, her tongue darting again in Hope's hot mouth. She felt her shudder again as their naked breasts and nipples again touched. Kristina's mouth moved down to Hope's neck, her tongue leaving a trail down, moving down toward her breasts. She looked up and saw the lust in Hope's eyes, knowing that soon her lips would encase the hard buds of her breasts. She let her mouth run between the cleavage of her breasts, her cheeks rubbing hard against the breasts, her tongue still leaving traces of hot saliva in its path. She moved to Hope's right breast, her tongue moving sensuously over the flesh, tasting her, feeling her arch her back again, waiting for the moment when her nipples would be touched. "What do you want me to do, Hope? Tell me?" Her head stood still, her tongue running over the young breasts, but still staying away from the hard nipples. She blew on it, hearing a moan come from Hope's lips.

"Your lips, put your lips and tongue on my nipple, please, please," she begged. She tried to move her breast closer to Kristina's mouth, but she moved with them. "Oh, God, please, please." Her hips moved on the sofa, her pussy soaking wet. What is happening to me, she thought.

Kristina waited, teasing, her tongue moving closer and closer, now licking over the areola, the cool air blowing on the wet breast. She could see her nipple, it swelled in anticipation. She blew on it, felt the shudder in Hope's body and then wrapped her lips tightly onto the hard nipple.

"AAAAWWWWW," she moaned, arching her back higher, forcing her nipple into Kristina's mouth, "OOOOOHHHHH," feeling the lips holding it tightly, the tongue now beginning to dance over it, stimulating it. It lapped back and forth over the sensitive tip, bathing it in saliva, lips sucking on the dark brown areola, sucking it further into Kristina's mouth.

Kristina left a trail of wet saliva on Hope's breasts as she moved from one to the other. Her fingers moved to the right breast, searching out the nipple, still wet and began to lightly snap at it with her fingertips, hearing the noise as her fingernail slapped against it with a light thump. She found the other nipple, her mouth again clamping tightly onto it, sucking it further into her mouth. Her tongue lapped at the trapped morsel, running over it, bathing the tip. Her teeth bit down on the areola, more breast pushed in her mouth as Hope begged for more. She let her teeth move back, finding the hard nipple and begin to bite softly onto it.

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Ransom Demand - PART II

Hope felt Kristina's teeth on her nipple and thought she was going to cum. She pushed harder, wanting more, wanting the teeth to bite harder. "Please, feels so good, bite, please, harder, please. OOOOOOWWWW," her hips raising up from the couch as Kristina did as she wanted. She bit down hard, grinding her teeth on the delicate morsel. "OOOOH, YYYYEEESSS,' her hands reaching down to Kristina's head, pushing her into her flesh, urging her on.

Kristina pulled her mouth from her nipple, but not before giving it one last bite. She could feel the nipple, hard between her teeth as she ground onto it, Hope screaming in pain or pleasure. She moved her head away, her fingers finding it again, both of Hope's nipples now gripped firmly by Kristina's hands. She lightly pulled and twisted them as Hope moved her hips about the couch. She moved her head up, looking into Hope's eyes. "Suck my nipples, Hope, do I like I did. Can you do that for me?"

Hope looked at her and then moved her head down, wetting her lips as her head moved to Kristina's breasts. She wanted to do this, she wanted to taste them as Kristina had done to her. Her lips touched them, her tongue already out, lapping lightly over them, feeling them harden in her mouth. She sucked them like Kristina had done. After sucking one nipple to hardness, she moved over to the other, her fingers lightly rubbing the other one, keeping it hard. She sucked in the other, deep inside her mouth and then she did as she was taught, she bit on the nipple, her teeth grinding on the nipple.

"Yes, you learn well, bite it," pushing her breast further into Hope's mouth, grabbing her head, not letting it loose. "More, you know how good that feels," moaning. She let Hope work on her breasts, biting, sucking and pulling her nipples. It was now time for more. She pulled Hope's head up, her eyes staring into hers. "Stand up," she ordered. Again, Hope obeyed, standing before Kristina, half-naked, her breasts glistening in the light, her nipples swollen.

Hope stood before her, not knowing what Kristina would do to her, but she knew that her skirt would be next. She felt hands on her hips, holding her as they inched down her legs until they reached her naked skin. They rubbed the front of her naked legs, the short skirt leaving a lot of flesh above the knee. They moved between her legs, pushing between her clenched thighs.

"Spread your legs open," Kristina ordered her, her hands slipping between the legs as they parted, giving Kristina access to her body. Her hands rubbed over her thighs, feeling the flesh, squeezing, moving higher and higher each time, teasing her legs open more as they moved towards Hope's pussy. "You have lovely legs, Hope. Lift up your skirt, show me more. Yes, that's good, higher, above your waist. No need to be modest. You know what I am going to do to you."

Hope allowed her legs to be pushed further apart as the fingers moved over her thighs. She obeyed, pulling her skirt up until it was above her waist, only her panties, black thongs, hiding her lower body. She unbuttoned the skirt and let it fall to the floor after Kristina ordered her to, standing before her, Kristina's face only inches from her pussy. She knew that Kristina could see that she was wet, that she was enjoying what she was doing to her.

Kristina's hands moved behind Hope, grabbing her naked ass. It was firm and tight. "Turn around, you have a nice ass, turn and show me." Her hands nudged her around, watching as she willingly complied, showing her naked body to her. She ran her hands over the flesh, feeling the silky skin. Great ass for spanking, but first things first. "Back around, Hope."

Hope turned and faced her again. She could hear Kristina sucking in air through her nose. She could smell the sex in the air. She knew that Hope was sexually aroused. She closed her legs a little, allowing the thongs to slide down her abdomen and begin to move down her legs. She closed her eyes, not wanting to see Kristina's eyes on her naked sex. Fingers grazed lightly over her flesh as they pulled the thongs to the floor. She was now naked. She felt fingers urging her thighs apart again. She complied, willingly, spreading herself open for Kristina.

"You have a beautiful pussy, Hope. Her pussy was framed by just a patch of pubic hair on the top in a small triangle. Her pussy lips were large and swollen, tight together, even with her legs spread. Yes, she was a virgin. Not much had been through those lips before. "Why don't us girls take a shower. You can probably use it after being tied downstairs. And then we can get comfortable and relax. On the bed. Come, into the bathroom. You will die for this shower." She grabbed her hand and pulled her into the bathroom.

It was indeed a lavish bathroom. The shower was big enough to accommodate four people, having two showerheads on opposite walls, both aimed for the middle. Kristina slipped out of her remaining clothes, grabbing Hope's hand and pulling her into the shower. She turned on the water, both showerheads pulsating with warm water. Kristina grabbed a bar of soap. "Turn around, I will wash you," twisting Hope's back to her. She moved in, her naked body pushed against Hope's back and ass and whispered to her, "relax, I will take care of you," her pussy grinding into Hope's naked ass.

Hope shuddered as she felt Kristina push against her, both naked. She felt her hands run the soap over her back, moving further down with each stroke until she came to the rise of her ass. The hand moved over her ass cheeks, moving gently over the flesh, each time pulling her cheeks apart, letting them close again, to return to begin again. Hope's body tensed as fingers moved from the top of her ass and moved down the crease, pushing the cheeks apart, the soap bar running down until it moved over her exposed asshole. "Noooooo, not there," her body shivering as she felt the soap leave and a finger return, rubbing over her exposed flesh, feeling the tiny opening, the soap already making it slippery. It moved down, now between her legs, reaching between to run up her pussy lips, teasing as Hope tried to close her legs.

"Turn around, now for the front, keep your hands down, you will have your chance soon." Kristina looked into her eyes. She had got Hope hot twice and then left her hanging. She would do it again. Bring her almost to the edge and then stop, keeping her body aroused. Kristina's moved once more to Hope's breasts, soapy fingers running over the flesh again, running teasingly over the areolas, teasing the nipples into a high state of erection without touching them. "You like that, you like when I tease your nipples, don't you Hope?" Fingernails harshly scbangd the tender areolas, the nipples near them almost bursting.

Hope hung her head down in humiliation, "yes, please, touch them again," again arching her back, thrusting her big breasts into the waiting fingers of Kristina. She felt hands on her face, lifting her head up, staring directly at Kristina again, her face red in shame at what was being done to her untrained body. She saw the lips again, moving towards her, her tongue wetting her lips in anticipation of when the soft lips and tongue would enter hers. She shuddered, the fingers gripping her nipples, pulling her closer, the mouth now crushing hers, their tongues intertwining.

Kristina pulled her mouth from Hope's, her rapid breathing showing that she was again being aroused. Kristina's fingers continued to pull and twist on the hard nipples, Hope's body shaking as she stood there. Kristina moved her hands down Hope's slender waist, over her rising hips. She soaped her hand again. "Do you want me to wash your pussy, Hope? Do you want my fingers to open your fat pussy lips and run them over your virgin pussy? Tell me what you want, Hope?"

Hope trembled in anticipation, her pussy wet in lust. She wanted it to be touched, her fingers clenching, wanting to masturbate herself into cumming. Kristina had pulled her to the edge and then left her hanging. She had to cum and cum soon. "Please, please, my pussy. I need to, so bad." Hope almost jumped in the air as Kristina's hand grabbed her pussy, squeezing it in her hand. "OOOOHHH, GGGGOOODD," her hips bucking up. She felt the fingers moving over her flesh, the soap making them glide. Two fingers on each side of her pussy lips pulled them open, spreading them wide, stretching them out until it almost hurt. The gripped the lips and then began to slide up and down, pulling outward as the moved, stretching, pulling, spreading her open. It hurt as they moved to the top or bottom, refusing to yield, spreading wide.

"You have nice fat pussy lips, Hope. Men will like that, Hope, men will want to do many evil things to those fat lips." Kristina's fingers pinched the lips, seeing Hope's feet dancing on the floor of the shower, but not moving, allowing Kristina complete access to her pussy. "Can you imagine what it would feel like to have a whip slap hard onto those lips.' She released the lips and took two soapy fingers and began to run them up and down her slit, forcefully pushing aside Hope's pussy lips. She pushed up and down, but stopping short of touching her clit. Not yet, she wasn't ready for Hope to cum yet.

Hope spread her legs wider when she felt the fingers move inside her pussy lips. They slid along her slit, running over her vagina, moving up higher. Hope lowered her body, hoping to push her clit into the masturbating fingers. "Please, touch me, please," she begged.

Kristina moved in closer again, kissing Hope, their tongues darting excitedly into each other's mouth again. She felt Hope's tongue plunge into her mouth as Kristina's pushed into Hope's wet vagina, spreading it open with one finger, pushing in. She felt Hope's butt push back, her hand reaching behind her and pushing on her ass, forcing her back. She kept her hand on Hope's ass, her fingers sliding up and down Hope's ass crease, rubbing soapy fingers along the crease. She took her mouth from her and whispered to her, "I know you are a virgin, but you have no hymen. You may not have had a cock, but I have so many new things for you. Now stand still," her finger pushing further into Hope's vagina, spreading her flesh apart. Her pussy gripped her finger tightly. She was tight. She was going to have to be stretched to take the dildos and vibrators that Kristina was prepared to fuck her with. She moved her finger around, twisting it inside her, rubbing it along her wet pussy. Kristina's other hands were also busy. It searched and found Hope's defenseless tiny asshole. She heard a loud exhale of breath from Hope's lips as one of her fingers, still soapy, played over the tiny asshole. She could feel the elastic flesh, so tender beneath her finger.

"Please, not there, that is where my father put his penis in Sara. That is disgusting," her hips trying to move to escape the finger moving relentlessly against her asshole. Her hips moved back and forth, torn between the two fingers working on both of her holes. "OOOOOW, she yelled as the finger pierced her asshole and sank into her anus up to the first digit, her sphincter grabbing it tightly. Her body tried to force it out, gripping it, pushing on it, but the finger stayed buried in her asshole.

Kristina pushed her finger deeper into Hope's asshole, feeling it slowly stretch open her anus until it grabbed her finger tightly on the first joint. Her other hand was gripped by Hope's pussy. She could not believe how tight both of her holes were. She was going to enjoy Hope, stretching her open, forcing her to take whatever she desired into her untrained pussy and asshole. "Men love to take women in their asshole. It is their way to control them. Women become very submissive when a large cock is forced into their asshole. It is hard for them not to pay attention. Now, just relax and accept it, it will be much easier." Kristina pulled her one finger out of Hope's pussy and pushed in two, hearing Hope groan in pain, moving her legs wider, allowing her greater access to her body. "That's a good girl," her other finger pushing further into Hope's asshole, hearing another gasp, her hips jerking forward, impaling herself more on the two fingers pushing into her pussy. Kristina moved her thumb up to Hope's clit, pushing aside her clitoral hood, exposing her clit. "You have a big clit, Hope, it's almost like a little cock, all hard and erect." She began to rub it, the finger rubbing over the top, back and forth.

Hope would have fallen to the floor if it she wasn't so full of fingers, pushed deep inside her, forcing her to stand up tall, her asshole gripping the finger tightly, two fingers stretching her pussy, hurting as she was spread wide. But the finger on her clit almost made her fall to the floor. She had now been excited three times, each time Kristen backing away, before allowing her to cum. Now her clit was finally stroked, the pleasure running up her spine, into her brain. "PPPPLLLeeeasse, let me cum, make me cum."

"Soon, soon, but not yet, here take the soap, wash me," her fingers pulling out of all of Hope's orifices, the finger leaving the hard clit. Kristina waited as Hope ran the soap over her hands. She felt Hope's hand reach up and run over her breasts, fingers plucking at her nipples, making them hard. Yes, she learns fast thought Kristina. The hands continued to manipulate her breasts. Kristina knew that she was resisting, afraid of moving down to her pussy. She moved her hands up, grabbed Hope's and moved them down her sides to he abdomen, pushing them lower, forcing them down. "You know what do to, now do it, I do not want you hesitating again, do you understand me?"

Hope was trying to prolong the inevitable, but Kristina's hands made her realize that it was useless to resist. She had never done anything like this before, now she was going to have to, forced by a girl her own age. The hands moved away from hers as she moved her fingers over the taunt plane of Kristina's abdomen, moving down further, over her bald pussy, feeling strange as her fingers reached the top of her pussy. She stopped, looking into Kristina's eyes, knowing right away that she would have to continue. She moved one finger down, finding Kristina's hard clit. It was like hers, large, she grabbed it with her fingers and felt Kristina twitch in excitement. She rubbed her finger over and over the female bud, watching as Kristina pushed her hips further into her finger. She could feel the excitement in her own body as she masturbated Kristina, like that which was done to her. She moved her fingers down further, spreading a finger between Kristina's pussy lips, feeling how wet her pussy was. Just like hers. She ran the finger up and down her slit until finally taking two fingers and pushed them into Kristina's pussy, feeling them sucked it, gripping them tightly.

"Good girl, I knew you could do it and you have so much more to learn. Now my asshole, put a finger in my asshole, Hope." Kristina felt a hesitant hand move over her ass, a finger searching between the cheeks of her ass into it rubbed over her exposed asshole. She felt the finger begin to push, harder still before her sphincter gave up the fight and the finger suddenly popped into her asshole, her sphincter muscle grabbing the tip. "Yeees, that's a good girl, now play with my clit, get me hot."

Hope felt her fingers grabbed tightly, embedded in the most intimate parts of Kristina's body, hot and tight. She rubbed her thumb over Kristina's clit, just like she did to her, feeling her body responding, her hips moving up and down, forcing the fingers in and out, fucking the fingers.

Kristina kissed Hope, their tongues pushing into each others mouth again, their bodies pressed up against each other, tit to tit, pussy to pussy, rubbing. "I think it's time to dry off and go to bed. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Hope. You want to lie down on the bed and spread your lovely legs for me, so I can make you cum?"

Hope felt her body pulled from the shower, a towel beginning to rub over her body, drying her. The rough towel ran over her nipples, the sensitive buds springing to life again. She shuddered again when the rough tough rubbed over her sensitive pussy, a finger pushing the rough fabric between her pussy lips, over her hard clit. She had to cum soon. She was tired, exhausted and sexually aroused. Kristin kept bringing her to the edge, but then not giving her the satisfaction of a good cum. "Yes, please, tired, need to sleep, need to cum first, please, don't tease me anymore."

"No, you can't cum right now, but we will try something new. Come, let's go into the bedroom. Let's see if I can make you happy." Kristina led a naked Hope into the bedroom, both of them falling onto the bed, Kristina arranging Hope's body so the cameras in the room would be able to see all the intimate charms of Hope's. "You have a very beautiful body, Hope. Lay back, yes, like that." She grabbed both of Hope's wrists and pushed them to the top of the bed. "Grab the headboard and do not let go, yes, that's a good girl, you obey well." Kristina looked at Hope, naked, all stretched out on the bed, arms over her head, thrusting her breasts out. She ran her fingers over her breasts, pausing at her nipples to pluck them into hardness again. She moved her mouth down upon the swollen bud, running her tongue over it as her lips sucked the breast further into her mouth. She saw Hope's body again begin to move, her hips rising and falling, fucking the air. She loved keeping her sexually aroused. There would be so much more of this. Even once she was allowed to cum, she would only be given a brief sleep, less then an hour before Kristina would once again awaken her and begin sexually arousing her again.

Kristin moved down on the bed, her lips tracing along Hope's taunt stomach, feeling her pull her stomach in as she left a trail of hot saliva, moving down, toward her pussy. But not yet. First things first. She ran her hands along Hope's hips down her legs. "Bring your feet up, bend your knees, yes, that's good," watching as Hope allowed herself to be manipulated, her knees now up, her legs clenched tightly together. Kristina looked at the camera, pointed directly at Hope on the bed, hidden in the wall, unseen by Hope. "Slowly open your legs, I want to see your sweet pussy opening for me. Please me and I will make you cum." These pictures would be all over the Internet by morning. Of course, Kristina's face would be shielded, but Hope would be shown spreading herself open, like a whore, smiling at the camera. "Yes, that is good, more, show me more," Kristina watching as Hope left her knees begin to part, letting them fall open. "Keep your feet flat on the bed, just spread you knees open, yes, like that, let me see your pussy flower open."

Hope clenched her hands tightly on the headboard, feeling the air in the room begin to blow on her pussy, now opening up, her knees mechanically lowering to the bed to the side. She did not know why she was deliberately humiliating herself, she only knew that she must do it. She heard Kristin's voices, softly encouraging her. She felt a hand on one of her thighs, slowly pushing down on, pushing it to the bed. It rubbed up and down, each time more pressure on it, pushing it closer to the bed, fingers moving only inches from her pussy. She could feel how wet she was, almost dripping out of her pussy. She had been aroused so many times. She could almost cum from the sound of Kristina's voice.

Kristina urged Hope's thighs open, her pussy spreading open so nicely. Her big pussy lips still covered her vagina, but soon that too would be spread open for the camera. She purred into Hope's ears, urging her to comply, complimenting her on how she look, promising her a cum. "Just a little more, can you feel your pussy opened up? It looks so inviting, I can see your juices glistening in the light. You like this, don't you Hope, you like showing your body like a slut." Hope's knees were almost bent down to the bed, her feel now flat against each other, bowing her legs open, her pussy now spread before the camera. Kristina ran her fingers up one thigh until she reached the pussy spread before her. Hope almost jumped off the bed when she touched her pussy, but she kept her arms holding tightly to the headboard, so invitingly submissive. "Just a little more, can you just show me a little more and then I will make you cum?"

[Octane]

Ransom Demand - PART III

Hope's body shook as the fingers touched her pussy again. She thought she was going to cream all over the fingers. She could feel her pussy juice run down over her ass to puddle on the bed. Oh, God, I have to cum. She heard the promise of a cum, soon, all she had to do was comply a little more. "Yes, please hurry, please hurry."

"Yes, soon Hope, now spread your legs out this time, yes, that's good but further, I want them opened wide. Show me that wet pussy. Further," her fingers nudging the legs apart more, the spread now over four feet wide, the camera pointed directly between them. "That's a good girl," looking at her as she lay there, legs opened wide, her pussy lips now spreading open, the pink insides beginning to show. "Now show me more," her hands pushing under Hope's ass, pushing against her, forcing her to rise up. She loved making Hope perform and she did it so well, so easily. "Higher, I can see your pussy lips separating, I want to see your pink insides, can you show me, Hope, show me that pretty pussy?"

Hope felt the soft hands under her, urging her to raise her hips, her body arching from the bed. Her feet were firmly planted on the bed, her legs spread obscenely wide, now her hips rose up, her pussy pushing up to the ceiling, her pussy lips spreading wide. She felt more juice from her pussy running down her thighs. She imagined how she looked, naked, legs spread, body arched up.

"Smile and open your eyes, Hope," the camera recording every minute of Hope's degradation at the hands of Kristina. The finished video would sell well, the still pictures only a teaser of what was recorded. She looked at Hope, smiling, performing like a two-dollar whore. "A little higher," nudging her nearest foot a little further apart, hearing Hope groan, the stretch of her legs now becoming painful. Her hips were over two feet off of the bed. Kristina ran her fingers over Hope's pussy, careful not to touch her clit, instead running a finger up and down her slit, feeling the wetness. She pulled back Hope's pussy lips, spreading her open for the camera. She knew they would be doing a close-up, so she pulled tighter, watching as her vagina appeared. She pulled harder, feeling Hope move higher, hoping to avoid the pain but only succeeding in giving the camera a better picture. Fingers moved to her clit, pushing aside the clit hood, barely able to cover the hard bud. She blew on it and watched as Hope shivered as the camera recorded her every reaction. Her clit stood out hard, dark red, aroused, wanting so desperately to be touched. She knew Hope would cum quickly. But that would only be the first of many.

Hope's back hurt, arched high, allowing herself to be spread open. But the fingers returning urged her on. She thought she would cum as the speared her pussy lips, pushing them aside as they ran up and down her slit, her pussy juices letting them slide effortlessly. She heard the voices again and complied, rising up higher, her hips now three feet off the bed, her legs painfully spread wide, her pussy pulled open by insistent fingers.

"Higher, Hope, I want to see your tiny asshole, you can do it," her hands lightly slapping Hope's raised ass cheeks for compliance. She felt the body responding, feet placed firmly on the bed, her hips rising up higher, revealing her asshole to the camera. Another quick slap to her ass raised her another 5 inches. "That's a good girl, you have to obey," the hand slapping her ass again, showing her what happens to girls that do not obey.

Hope felt the slap on her ass go directly to her pussy, her pussy suddenly flooding the bed underneath her with pussy juice. She had never been abused like this, spanked on the ass, her body forced into obscene positions, letting herself be spread open. Another slap and she urged her body up higher, oh, God, it felt so good, why should a slap on her ass feel good, her mind confused, not able to comprehend the confusing signals her body was giving to her. "MMMMMMGGG, nnnnnooooo," when she felt fingers running over her ass cheeks, pulling them apart, revealing her intimate anus. She felt the hot breath of Kristina blowing on it, she could feel her pucker move as if welcoming the hotness.

Kristina picked up a small paintbrush from the table near her. It was an artists brush, over 3/4 inch wide, but of horsehair, very rough. She put her fingers on each side of Hope's asshole pucker, pulling the skin taunt. She took the brush and rubbed it over her asshole, having to follow around Hope's moving body as she bucked from the sensation. "Stay still, Hope, this will feel good," her other hand slapping her ass, this time harder for compliance.

Hope moved her ass, trying to evade the strange feeling coming from her spread asshole. She did not know what was happening, but her asshole pucker began to flex in and out, something rubbing harshly over it. A slap on her ass, this time getting harder, stinging, ordering her still. It was difficult. She again felt something rubbing over her asshole pucker, fingers pulling it wide, keeping it separated. She felt coolness rushing inside her, knowing that the fingers were pulling her asshole open. She felt the rubbing over the edges, rubbing harshly over the tender flesh, her pucker opening and closing like she was having a bowel movement. The fingers became more insistent, her asshole spreading open more, now becoming painful. The rubbing returned this time forcing her asshole to respond, trying to close, but the fingers pulling it painfully open. She could feel her asshole open and close, unable to comprehend or respond.

Kristina could not believe the performance that Hope was giving the camera. The brush had turn her asshole pucker into a dancing hole in her body. It puckered out, trying to stop her fingers from spreading it open, only to confront the harsh brush, the pucker pushing in to escape. She continued to play Hope's body, the camera recording every muscle contraction of Hope's tiny asshole. Everyone seeing the video could only imagine what her tiny asshole would do to their cock if it were them that fucked her asshole. "Very good, Hope, your body seems to enjoy that." Kristina pushed a finger against Hope's asshole pucker and allowed the camera to record Hope rising higher on the bed as the finger was relentless in pushing in, forcing her sphincter to accept the ravishment and accept it. The finger won out as Hope's asshole was forced to surrender, her asshole popping open, the finger gripping it tightly. Everyone watching the video in the future would be cumming from that scene.

"OOOOWWWW, OOOOHHH, GGGGOOOOD," her body so arched up from the bed it was difficult to keep her balance. She felt the finger enter her asshole, pushing in. She felt her asshole gripping it, her sphincter pushing on it, trying to force it out of her body. As her body began to lose its control, she was forced to lower herself, her muscles tired, slowly impaling herself on the finger in her asshole. She tightened her ass cheeks, gripping tightly on the finger as it was now buried up to the knuckle, moving around inside her. Her body was not used to having something pushed inside her asshole instead of out, the pain racing up her spine, her asshole gripping it, trying to expel it from her body.

Kristina pulled her finger out of Hope's asshole, it gripping it tightly even though it was trying to expel it. She let Hope's body slump to the bed, her muscles having given up the fight, no longer able to keep her body arched and spread. It was now time to give Hope her reward. "You pleased me very well, you did a good job obeying, little girl. Now I will make you cum." Kristina moved up towards Hope's head, "you may put your arms down," she commanded, watching as Hope's clenched fists leaving the headboard. "Come here," pulling her closer, her lips touching hers again, feeling Hope's tongue responding, pushing in, searching out the depths of her mouth. Kristina began to rub Hope's breasts again, fingers pinching the nipples hard, watching as Hope's back arched in pain, her mouth moaning into hers. She felt Hope reciprocate, her nipples rudely pinched, her breasts squeezed hard. She learns so well.

Hope felt Kristina's leg move over the top of hers, feeling her naked pussy rubbing on the top of her leg, wetness spreading over her thighs. She could feel Kristina's pussy lips spreading open as she began to rub her pussy up and down her leg. Kristina's hand found her pussy and squeezed it hard, her hand soaked with Hope's juices. Hope arched up, pushing her pussy into the hand as she felt the fingers running up and down her slit, moving closer and closer to her clit, now swollen in lust. "AAAAHHHH," she screamed as fingers grabbed her clit and squeezed it, pain turning into pleasure as the nub finally got what it had sought for so long. Two fingers pushed into her pussy, sliding effortlessly within the hot, wet cavern of her sex. "Oh, yeah, please, make me cum, please," she begged. She felt Kristina moved closer to her, her body laying on top of hers, knees pushing between her legs, forcing her legs outward, spreading her open again. She was only inches from her pussy, Hope rising up again in anticipation.

"I'm going to fuck you with my pussy, Hope, can you be a good girl and fuck me back," laying on Hope's body, feeling Hope rub her body back and forth, obeying. The two hot, wet pussy's met, the electricity running through both of their bodies, both sexually over stimulated, both hot and ready to cum. Their tongues met again, their breasts rubbing against the other, hard nipples pushing into each other's chest. Kristin grabbed Hope under her ass, pulling her up into her pussy, her knees keeping her legs spread obscenely, her pussy opened and ready. She began to pinch Hope's asscheeks, making Hope buck under her, moving her hips up and down sensuously, fucking back.

"YYYYEEES, fuck me, please fuck me," her ass rising and falling, sharp pinches to her ass further stimulating her oversexed mind. She couldn't help herself any longer, she had to cum.

The only sound in the room was the sound of young female flesh pounding against each other, the slap of wet pussies rubbing solicitously. Hard clits, almost like tiny penises pushed against each other, nipples dragged painfully across the chest of the other and the sound of panting lust coming from the two teenagers. And the quiet swirl of the camera, recording every detail of the forbidden sex. Faster and faster they fucked each other. Kristina pulled Hope around on top of her, wanting the camera to record her ass rising and falling on her splayed crotch. Kristina reached back, pulling Hope's ass cheeks apart, spreading them wide, showing the camera her asshole peeking out, her ass humping back and forth on top of Kristina.

Hope felt her body turned, now on top, now being able to control her pussy rubbing on Kristina. She felt hands pull her ass cheeks apart, but she no longer cared. Legs came around her, Kristina's legs wrapping around her, pulling her deeper on top of her. Their hips moved side to side, sliding effortlessly on the large quantity of pussy juice flowing from the cunts of both of the girls. "SSSPPLLL, SSSSPPPLLL," as they continued to rub.

Kristin pushed her tongue in Hope's mouth, her hand reaching between their bodies, finding Hope's clit, pushing her knuckle into it. "Cum for me now, Hope, cum all over me," her hand gripping Hope's pussy as her cunt began to shoot out.

Hope screamed, "OOOOOHHH, GGGGOOODD, IIII'MMMM CCCCCUUUMMMing," the camera in the headboard recording the face in ecstasy as she came from her first girl sex. She could feel Kristina begin to climax, her pussy juice mixing with hers as they both came. It felt like Kristina was shooting out gallons of cum on her, not knowing that it was her. Her pussy convulsed in pleasure, cum shooting out onto Kristina, dripping down between her spread legs to puddle on the bed. Again she yelled, AAAAAHHHH," her body shuddering as she climaxed again, her pussy rubbing hard against Kristina, "fuck, fuck me." "OOOOWWW," another climax hit her as Kristina stuck her wet finger deep into her defenseless asshole, driving it into her body with a renewed force, dragging another cum from her spent body. It twisted inside her, forcing her to ride Kristina longer, forcing her pussy to rub longer over Kristina's climaxing body. "NNNOOOTTT AAGGaain," she yelled, another cum yanked from her teenage body.

The camera recorded her body slumping down in exhaustion, Kristina turning her over, raising her hands over her head, spreading her legs open again for the camera. Kristina pulled Hope's pussy lips apart, her pussy juice clinging to her virgin flesh, her clit still swollen. The camera pulled in for a close-up, cum pooling on the bed beneath her, dripping down her thighs, her breathing ragged. Her first girl sex and she had cum over four times. Her father, uncle and brother had all cum. Wishing them were the ones that fucked Hope, planning for when they would.

[Octane]

100. Subway Ride - PART I

She is a 26-year-old girl named Magdalena from Stockholm, Sweden. She is currently engaged. Her hair is the color of honey (every shade from nearly white to golden brown) and reaches half way down her back (it's a great source of vanity, I assure you). She has blue eyes (well, nearly gray), high cheekbones and a long neck. She is half-Finnish. She is quite tall, 1,77 meters, and more curvaceous than fashion allows, with very wide hips, a large bust and a waist that people comment on. The nicest feature of her legs is that they're very long- other than that she doesn't much care for them.

She got on the subway at the first station. She is standing up because it is so crowded, holding one of the bars.

Michael watched her enter the subway car. He has been waiting for someone like her all day. He had ridden this particular route four times today. I came up behind her, my cock hard, pushing against your ass.

She began to turn her head.

"Look forward, don't turn around unless I tell you to," I order her. My hands go down to her hips, grabbing them and I begin to pull you back onto my cock. "Arch your back, push your ass into me."

I have been wondering what to do, but at this point I have no thought of obeying. Who is this nut behind me, Magdalena thought.

You feel a prick on your neck. "I have a knife at your neck. Do not cry out or try to get away."

I feel a chill gripping me, competing with the heat that had started to rise in my body. I freeze completely, wondering what would happen if the train suddenly braked.

I push harder on the knife, a small trickle of blood running down your neck. "That is just a taste of what will happen to you. Now push your ass back now," my voice demanding.

I have trouble collecting my wits enough to obey, Magdalena's body still frozen in fear.

I move the knife down between your tits, your stomach and down your abdomen until I reach your pussy. I begin to push the knife into your pussy. "Are you going to obey now, or should I cut your pussy," the knife pushing in you.

I obey instantly and push my hips carefully backwards.

"That's a good slut. Now rub your ass against my cock," my knife begins to circle around your pussy.

Trembling, I move my hips, rubbing my ass against the hardness, wishing the knife wasn't there.

"Reach back and grab my cock with your hand." The knife moves up, resting under your big tits.

I reach back, hoping no one will see what I'm doing, until I find the hard cock under the fabric. It seems very large, and I have difficulties breathing.

"I'm going to fuck you in the ass. Have you ever had a cock in your asshole before, slut?"

I shake my head violently, forgetting not to draw attention to myself. He mustn't!

"I guess we will have to find something to stuff into your mouth. When I stick my cock into your asshole, you are going to start screaming."

I can't stop shaking my head, I can't let this happen. First chance I get, I must try to stop this.

My knife moves back down to your pussy, pushing in. "Ask me to fuck your asshole," I order you.

I just give a whining noise, then remembering what I have to do, I whisper "Fuck me."

"Ask me to fuck your asshole, slut."

"Fuck my asshole." Tears are beginning to come down my face. I feel entirely helpless.

"Ask me to fuck your asshole hard," my voice demanding.

"Fuck my asshole hard," your voice trembling.

The knife pushes harder against your cunt. "Louder."

Very softly, but a nuance louder, I repeat "Fuck my asshole hard".

"Say please."

I swallow. But what can I do? "Please."

"I think I can do that since you want me to." I reach into my pocket and pull out a pair of handcuffs. I hand them to you. "Put them on and run them over the bar on the top."

"But- someone will see!"

"It's dark, do it."

I submit, putting the cuffs on my wrists. They look so fragile within the circles of shiny metal.

I pull them tighter. The cuffs making a clicking noise as they tighten. There is a man a short distance away, watching us. I make sure they are tight on her wrists.

I notice someone watching us, and try to mouth "Help!" to him.

The knife moves into your cunt. "Be good, slut," I order.

I avert my eyes quickly, looking at the floor.

My hands move up, in front of your body and I grab your tits in my large hands.

I can't help moaning softly at the pain inflicted by the brutality of those big, strong hands.

"Your tits are built for abuse. They are so easy to grab." My fingers search out your nipples through your blouse and bra.

"Oh God, that hurts..."

"Keep rubbing your ass against my cock, cunt."

I hurry to obey this time.

"Do you like that, cunt. Your tits feel good." I find a nipple, two fingers grasping it. It must be big as I enclose it.

The shame at that comment engulfs me, and I can't help wondering what that spectator is thinking of the situation.

He is watching us, your tits being mauled by my hands, your ass pushing back against me. He must think you are a real slut, trying to fuck me in the subway. I find both of your nipples and begin to pinch them. "Stay quiet, slut."

I suddenly become aware that my emotional turmoil not only consists of fear, and my eyes widen with shock as I feel the burning heat between my legs. Is it possible I could get turned on by this? Only one thing is certain, I wish I had never got on this subway.

"You are mine." My hands move to the front of your blouse, slowly opening the buttons, all the way down to the bottom, I pull it from your skirt, and push it aside. The stranger is still watching, your bra now exposed, your big tits pushing out the top.

As I see him looking at me, I feel a shot of electricity through my cunt. He's enjoying this.

My hands reach up to your bra. Circling your tits again. I grasp them hard. "Tell me how much you like me playing with your tits."

Through a daze, I say "I love it when you play with my tits". My eyes don't stray from that stranger.

"Tell me to pinch your nipples hard. Say it loud so he can hear it.'

The thought of disobeying is now far from my mind. I say, "Please, will you pinch my nipples, please."

"Louder. Tell me hard."

Loud and clear, well enough for him to hear, "Pinch my nipples hard."

The subway pulls into a station. The rest of the passengers get off except the stranger. Another one gets on, standing close to the other stranger.

I breathe fast and anxiously, afraid of what will happen now.

My fingers search out your nipples. They are hard and erect. "You like this don't you cunt."

I shake my head vigorously.

The other stranger is talking to the new one. They are pointing at you. I push the knife against your pussy hard. "Keep rubbing against my cock. Is you pussy wet?"

Oh god, oh god, what have I got myself into... "yes, my pussy is very wet."

They watch as you fuck back against my cock. They must think you are a real slut

The fear and the heat between my legs make me want to cry.

I pull the knife up against your bra, the sharp blade slicing through your bra. I slit the straps and grab hold of it as it falls. Your naked tits fall from the bra.

Another shock of electricity runs through me as I see those two men looking intently at me. They would never help me now, I know that now.

"Open your mouth wide."

I obey, not knowing what's going to happen, but feeling hopeless. Whatever is going to happen, I brought it upon myself, and I can't alter it.

I take the bra and begin to stuff it into your mouth pushing it in, forcing it to the back of your throat. The strangers watch as your cheeks begin to bulge.

Now my tears are falling down my cheeks. I feel so humiliated.

"Mumble in your gag if you want me to squeeze your nipples.'

I mumble to squeeze my nipples. There's nothing else to do.

My fingers return to your nipples. They are big and hard. I grasp them with my fingers, twisting and pulling them from your chest. I love large nipples. They are so easy to abuse. The strangers watch as I pull on your nipples, pulling them out.

I can't watch them anymore, so let my chin drop.

I reach under your chin. "Stare at them. I want them to see your humiliation," my fingers searching out your nipples again, tearing at them.

I begin to sob with the pain and humiliation.

The subway pulls into the station again. A woman gets on. She sees you, hanging, handcuffed to the pole, your tits naked, my hands abusing them.

She quickly withdraws out onto the platform again, but not before I see the shocked and disgusted look in her eyes. I let out another sob as the two men grin to each other.

"They are enjoying you, aren't they. They see you as the slut you are." The knife moves up to your tits, the blade pushed against your nipple.

As the train rolls out from the station, I can see the two men starting to touch themselves outside their clothing. My situation is becoming increasingly hopeless.

I push the tip of the knife into your nipple, circling it, making tiny scratches in them.

I breathe hard now. Fear tears into my body.

I press the tip into your nipple, slowly entering it, blood beginning to run from it. I move to the other, the knife again making tiny slits, moving to the nipple again, pushing hard into it.

Oh God, I know I deserve this. I had it coming.

"When I fuck you, I am going to grab your nipples hard. The cuts will make it really hurt. I want you to feel the pain as I ass fuck you." I cut the remaining part of your blouse off, you are now naked from the waist up.

The strangers watch, one of them has taken his cock out and is stroking it.

When you told me about fucking my ass, you said it loud enough for them to hear, and now I'm wondering whether they will participate. I am also wondering at why I'm still hot between my legs, and ashamed to be such a whore.

y hands moved down to your skirt, the knife making short work of cutting if off, it falling to the floor. You now only have your panties covering your near naked body.

My eyes wildly scan the length of the train cart, but we seem to be alone- the four of us. No one to sound the alarm, no one who would help me.

"Spread your legs further."

I obey quickly now, wanting to make the degrading experience to be over as soon as possible.

My foot pushes between your legs, pushing out on the inside of your leg. "I said wider!!!!"

I spread my legs very wide, hoping that will be enough.

My hand slaps you ass hard, the loud slap ringing out in the subway car, even jolting the strangers. "MORE, WIDER."

Sobbing, I spread my legs even wider.

You are now spread wide, your panties pulled tightly over your ass. 'That's the way I like my cunts. Spread wide for a good ass fucking." The strangers stopped stroking their cocks when I slapped your ass.

I have only dimly registered.

I unzip my pants and pull out my cock. It is over ten inches long. I push it against your panty-covered asshole.

I'm sobbing hard now, wanting it to happen, if only to get it over with.

"Nod your head and groan if you want me to fuck your asshole," I command you, loud enough for the strangers to hear.

I nod my head quickly and groan, seeing the grin on the strange men's faces.

Their hands return to their cocks, the second stranger now pulling out his cock, stroking it, watching your face as you ask to be ass-fucked.

I slap you ass hard again, this time the strangers stroking their cocks harder. My knife moves behind you and it makes short work of your panties. I pull them from your body, the front of them soaked in your pussy juice.

I can't believe I'm standing naked in a subway train, being fucked... and experiencing the shame of being caught with a wet cunt. I'm such a whore.

My hands move to your wet pussy. I grab it with my big hand, slippery from your juices. 'You are such a slut. Ready to be ass fucked and hot and wet."

I hang my head as one of the men laughs. "The bitch is really hot for it, huh?"

I reach into my pocket, retrieving some of the toys I brought with me. I have been looking for a slut to ass fuck for a couple of days. I always took this subway route because it had only a few stops once it got going and it lasted over an hour.

I pulled out another cuff, almost like the handcuffs, but this one was bigger, built to circle an ankle. It had another cuff attached to it so it could be secured to another object. "Do you know what I am going to do with this slut?"

I make no sound, feeling so hopeless.

I take the soaked panties and begin to stuff them in your mouth. Your cheeks begin to bulge out, your mouth now full with your bra and now your panties. I push back, forcing them to the back of your throat, making you gag. "Nod, if you are comfortable slut."

Again, I nod vigorously, wanting to get the thing over with.

I kneel down behind you, my hot breath on your spread asshole. I grab one of your ankles, and snap the cuff on it, the loud noise ringing in the subway car. I could hear one of them say " What is he doing?"

I grab the cuff attached to your ankle, and pull your leg up by the cuff, pulling it up toward the top of the poll where your hands are attached.

I turn my head, not understanding what I'm expected to do.

I pull your leg higher, it is pulled straight up, you are now standing on only one leg, the other running up, parallel to your body. I attach the other end of the cuff to the top of the poll. Your asshole and pussy is now spread wide for my abuse. The strangers stroke their cocks harder, your pussy new spread open for them.

"How does that feel, slut. Groan for me."

I groan, feeling the wetness of my cunt increasing as I'm displayed for the pleasure of three strange men.

My hand reaches between your legs, pushing your pussy juice around your pussy. I draw my hand back and slap your spread pussy hard. "SLLLAPPP."

I yelp from the pain. This obviously pleases one of the men, the one who made a comment earlier.

I see the stranger is pleased. "Ever had your pussy spanked before, cunt? My hand pulled back again, this time hitting your spread pussy harder, your pussy juice spraying on the floor, my fingers striking your exposed clit.

The pain and pleasure is driving me crazy, I want nothing more than to make it stop, and I try to say so.

I see you nodding your head, "so you want more." I swing my hand back again, this time the flat of my hand smashing into your spread pussy.

I scream into the gag, trying to plead.

I grab your pussy lips, pulling them out, stretching them. My fingers scratch into your delicate pussy. I grab your clit, pinching it hard. My hand slaps again hard. "You are getting too much pleasure from this cunt. This is bang, not a fuck."

scream and I scream with the pain, begging through the gag.

I like the way you dance. My hands return to your cunt again. Grabbing your pussy lips, pulling them as far as I can, pulling you open. I flick my finger of your pea like clit, striking it hard hoping to elicit a muffled scream in your gag.

"Oh, please, please don't, please..." I scream into my gag, only producing groans.

"That's what I like to see, tears in your eyes." My hand slaps your pussy hard again, your ass pushing out against me trying to escape.

My hands reach into my pocket again. Out come two, two-inch metal clamps, the type with the screws to tighten. They are heavy. I rub them over your hard, erect nipples. "Do you want to feel these on your nipples, cunt?"

I yell "NO! NOOO! into my gag, trying to break the cuffs and get away somehow.

"You don't have to beg, I will put them on if you want." I take one clamp, circle your hard nipple with the clamp. My fingers slowly begin to tighten the clamp, the two metal circles, moving in on your nipples, slowly closing in on it, trapping it.

"Harder?"

I thrash around, trying to escape the inevitable.

"Yes, it can do it tighter," my fingers tightening the clamp, your nipples pushed tightly between the brutal metal. I turn the handle more, your trapped nipple pushing out the sides of the clamp, crushed by the un-yeilding metal. "Do you want me to tighten it one more time?" The strangers stroking their cocks, they had never seen a slut with her nipples crushed.

I keep still, trying to plead with you not to hurt me.

I feel your body relax. I tighten the clamp one half turn more, your nipple almost flattened in the cruel clamp. I let the clamp go, it quickly falling toward the floor, pulling your crushed nipple down, pulling your tit down.

I scream into the gag, tears running down my face.

"Are you still having fun?" My hand returns to your other nipple, the other clamp ready to pinch your delicate nipple. I tighten it quickly, crushing it and release it to the floor. Your beautiful breasts are now stretched, hanging down towards the floor, the clamps biting deeply into your nipples.

I sob violently with the pain, oblivious to anything else.

My hand reaches into my pocket again. Out comes two four-inch clamps. "This is for your pussy," I say. I grab your pussy lips and begin to tighten the clamp to it, tightening until the skin is pressed tightly in it. I let the clamp fall to the floor, the almost 1/2 pound clamp pulling your pussy lips towards the floor. I do the same with the other, the two clamps now hanging down between your legs, pulling your cunt to the floor. "Still one more clamp for your clit."

I register the fresh pain with new sobs, but nothing more. I have ceased to care.

I pull the last clamp out, pinch your clit with my finger to get it hard and grab it with the clamp. I tighten it, feeling your body shudder, releasing it to the floor. "Now you are ready to ass fuck, bitch."

I barely register the words, my own sobs filling my ears.

"Hey you guys, you want to hear this bitch scream as I ass fuck her." They both nod their heads, their hands stroking their cocks. I move my fingers to your mouth, removing first the soaked panty, than the bra from your mouth.

"No please don't, please, please..." I start to mumble, awakening to reality now that the gag is lost.

"Ask me to ass fuck you. Loud enough for them to hear."

I raise my voice, continuing "No, please don't!!"

I move my hands to the front and begin to pull on the clamps attached to your tits and pussy. "Ask me nicely to ass fuck you."

I scream out loud with the pain, then cry out "Please ass fuck me!"

I place my cock on your tiny asshole. I begin to push, forcing it to open. My hands reach for the clit clamp and make it sway. "Say please ass fuck me hard."

"Please, please ass fuck me hard."

Push out on your asshole, so I can get my cock in. You're dry, but I want it to hurt. My hands moved to your nipples, pulling them by the clamps from your body. They want to hear you tell them how it feels.

cock begins to push into your defenseless asshole, the head stretching you wide to accept it.

"Oh god, no! No! You're hurting me! Aah!"

I push harder, the head now tightly in your asshole, entering your rectum. "Tell me what I am doing to you, bitch."

"Oh, god, you're... you're fucking my asshole, and it hurts so much..."

My cock pushed in further, opening you up, pushing deep inside of you. "Tell the others how my cock feels."

I see them jerking themselves off as I scream from the pain.

My cock pushes in deep into your colon, I can feel your body shudder from the cramps as my cock pulsates inside you. "How does it feel, bitch, to have a cock up your asshole."

[Octane]

Subway Ride - PART II

Oh god, it hurts so much..." it's so huge."

"I want you to squeeze my cock with your asshole when I pull out."

I obey.

I begin to pull my cock from your asshole.

I squeeze as hard as I can, willing you to cum as soon as possible.

I begin to pull on the clamps, especially the clit clamp. 'I am going to fuck you until you cum so you better soon or I will tear up your asshole.' I pushed my cock into your asshole hard, bottoming in your colon, your anus tearing from my painful fuck. 'Tell them you like it cunt.'

Impossibly, my cunt is getting wet again with the abuse. You are fucking me so hard, the friction making me so hot while you are telling me what a fucking whore I am, because only whores take it up the ass. "I love your cock up my ass." The words are out before I'm aware I've thought them.

"Hey you guys, come over here. Stick the hard cocks in the bitch's mouth. She can take both of you in there. It will be a little tight, but you can fill the sluts mouth with your cum."

I gratefully receive the erect cocks, turning from one to the other while the cock in my ass is hurting me unbearably, deliciously.

"Put them in deep, choke the fucker with them." My cock beginning to fuck your asshole faster and faster, burning up your anal tract. "You ready to cum slut," my fingers pulling on the clit clamp. "Cum for me cunt."

"Put both of your cocks into her mouth at once let her feel what it feels like to be truly stuffed."

Oh god. Oh god. I feel the utter humiliation as I am used by the three of you. I'm feeling my excitement mount.

My fingers pull and push on your clit, the cocks in your mouth going to the back, into your throat, making your gag as they both try to enter your throat at the same time. My cock is enjoying your asshole, your ass clamping down on my cock, ready to cum.

I am finally being used like the slut that I am. I can't believe I ever thought I was better than this.

I am ready to cum, the cum beginning to shoot up from my heavy balls. I push my cock deep into your colon, further than it ever was. I hear the others beginning to cum in your mouth, the sounds of your mouth being filled with hot cum.

"Cum now bitch, or I will beat your senseless."

"I'm cumming for you!"

I shoot your body full of cum, deep into you. I see cum shooting out the sides of your mouth and your nose as you cannot hold all of the cum shooting down your throat.

I feel your asshole trapping my cock, your pussy pulsating as you cum.

I scream and scream, louder than I did with the pain.

My cock empties its cum deep into you. It begins to shrink, still held tightly by your asshole. Your mouth is still filled with the two stranger's cocks.

"Don't take your cocks out of her mouth yet," I tell the strangers.

I'm still shaking with the orgasm, wondering what's to come.

"Piss in her mouth, show her what a piss slut is." My cock begins to give you your first piss enema, filling your colon with my hot piss, mixing with my cum. Their cocks began to fill your mouth with their hot piss.

"Swallow their piss, cunt."

I swallow, feeling I'm being treated the way I'm supposed to.

All of the cocks pull from your body, just as the subway enters the last station. All three of us hurriedly dress and rush out the station. "Take a taxi next time, cunt," we yell, leaving you hanging, naked, cum and piss running off your body.

[Octane]

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