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right my names daniel and this is the story about how me my friend jacob had a very good time with his brother joseph and his sister holly.
Well it started when i was at jacobs house 1 day. However jacob wasnt home at that point at time but his kid sister and brother were. Holly his very cute 13 year old sister, was great looking, she was 5’4ft,small budding tits and a cute preteen ass and brown hair. his brother jack was 11 and small for his age, he was very skinny with blonde hair.
Anyway i walked into the house and walked into their living room were their computer was kept and i saw a porn website on the screen, with lots of threesomes and lesbian groupings. holly then walked in and realized i had noticed.
“shit i forgot to close please dont tell anyone espically jose and jacob”
“its ok i wont what are you watching anyway?”
“i have always been interested in threesome and the idea of double penetration. you want to watch with me?” she said shooting a very mischievous grin while doing so.
so we sat down adn she started playing a clip of two girl sucking on a guys cock. you could see holy was enjoying it her tiny preteen nipples poking through her shirt. however she wasnt the only 1, my 7 inch cock was straining against my boxers.
“is this getting yout horny?” she asked again shooting me that mischievous grin
“yeah i have a real big erection at the mooment i can see i’m not the only 1 who’s turned on”
“yeah just sitting here and watching porn with another person, gets me really excited”
“really? can i aask you a question?”
” yeah sure”
“do you masturbate?”
“yeah every day”
just at this moment little jose bursts into the room.
“haha i knew you touched yourself i’m telling” he shouted, holly now on the brink of tears knowing she was going to get into troublem”
“hang on a minute jose i’m sure theres no need to start spreading this around.”
“yeah there is she is always teasing me and jacob around the house, wearing tight Kızılay Escort little short shorts and tight tops”
“well why would you get her into trouble maybe she could persude you not to tell”
” what do you mean?” they both ask in unision
“well holly you want to experience a threesome and double penetration and jose you obviously want to have sex with your sister”
” yeah thats a great idea” says jose ethusiasticaly
“well holly what do you think?”
“yeah…ok lets do it i’m so horny right now i’m up for anything”
So with that we got up and headed upstairs and went into hollys room.
“Where should we begin?” asked holly
” well lets all strip naked that would be a start”
with that holly and jose began to take off their clothes and within a few minutes both preteens stood there naked in front of me. jose was like i said small and skinny and his tiny erect penis was only about 3 inches long. however holly was incredibly to look at with her tiny preteen nubs, roughly about A cups maybe a small B cup but her niipples were brilliant really long compared to her tits, she had nice toned legs from playing hockey at school and a small tight teen ass, over all she looked grat naked.
Any way then i stripped down revealing my throbbing 7 inch cock both jose and holly were amazed by it. then the fun started holly slowly leaned in and took the head of the cock into her mouth. her mouth was lovely and warm and her tounge slowly circled my head. in the mean time she had taken joses cock into her hand and was jacking him off with vigour. then she swapped taking me into her hand and it felt just as good.
however i felt that holly was getting left out so i lowered my hand and started to gently explore her virgin, 13 year old pussy. she was so tight, inside her pussy was so wet and warm. i decided it was time to take our little session a step further. i positioned holly on her knees and told her i was going Kolej Escort to take her virginity and that it may hurt. i then slowly entered her gently slipping in my cock into pussy. she let at a soft moan, she was soo tight it was incredible, i then pushed further and hit her hymen and she let out a gasp. i told her that this next push was going to to hurt alot and to brace herself. i then pulled out and finally pushed all the way in.
she let out a huge gasp i slowly started to pump, hollys breath now becoming heavy. meanwhile jose come in front of hannah and stuck his cock into hollys mouth and started to give him a blowjob. jose was in heaven in hollys mouth. just like i was in her pussy. then i started to get that bubbling feeling in my balls and i could see that jose was aswell. hollys breathing was now rapid and she was moaning loudly.
then just like that we all orgasmed, i shot a torrent of cum into her virgin snatch and jack unloaded his little nut sack down her throat.
we all collapsed on the bed all exhausted from our little sex session. then i saw something that gave me an instant hard on. jose bend down to hollys pussy and starting licking her clean, and taking all my cum into his mouth. I was so turned on that i thought it was jose turn to get penetrated. so i bend him over and started to lick his asshole and slowly slipped my middle finger into his virgin ass. jose let out a small moan and loaoked back to see what i was doing.
“its ok just keep licking your sisters pussy and enjoy this”
with that i took my now rehrdened cock and placed it at the entrance of jose asshole i slowly pushed not wanting to hurt him and his anus slowly started to relax. within a few minutes all of my cock was inside of him, i then started to pump into him, it felt great not as good as hollys pussy but just as tight, it felt great.
i started to pump faster holly now moaning from joses probing tounge. i felt the sensation Maltepe Escort in my balls again and started pumping faster and faster, jose moaning and jacking himself off at the same time.
finally is exploded filling joses ass with cum. he then exploded covering hannahs tits and belly in cum. now with the sensation of jose cum on her body hannah came releasing her hot feminine juices onto joses face.
i then turned jose around and proceeded to suck his cock clean, while holly stuck her tounge in joses ass and cleaned him out, we continued like this until jose was hard again. then we decided it was time that holly got her wish of double pentration. so i lifted holly up and sat her on my cock, i went in alot easier this time and she still felt great, jose then sat down on the bed and started to lick and finger hollys asshole, holly now moaning from the stimulation both of her holes were recieving. finally it was time and i lowered hollys ass down and jose inserted his 3 inch penis into hollys virgin ass. after she was settled we both began to pump in and out in time causing holly to scream with pleasure.
All three of us were beginning to sweat and the heat of our bodies and the constant breathing and panting was too much and jose shot his load deep into hollys anus, that was all holly could take and with one final healistic scream she collasped from her orgasm. i however had still not come so i ordered jose to come round behind me and fuck me in the ass while his sister sucked me off. althought joses cock was by no means huge it felt good in my ass and that combined with hollys warm wet mouth was all i need and shot 6 large streams of cum down the back of her throat.
finally all 3 of us collasped onto the bed exhausted and spent, we then decided we better get up and go for a shower and get dressed before anyone got home. however just at that moment we heard the door open and boy did the people standing in the doorway look surprised.

im open to comment and suggestions, however i have already planned who the people are going to be but im open to suggestions to what should happen in the next chapter more gay, anal, double penetration? you help me decide.
please leave comments and rate this story and i will write more.

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**Avertissement** : Le prince de chair n’est pas un protagoniste sympathique (c’est même une belle enflure) et ses actions en sont le reflet. Certains passages peuvent donc choquer.

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Chapitre 2 – La hiérarchie

— Tenez, ce que vous m’aviez demandé.

Le prince lança le mouchoir imprégné des larmes du capitaine sur la table de pierre, au milieu d’un amas d’alambics et de fioles au contenu plus inquiétant qu’intrigant.

L’alchimiste royal Yerzo soupira. Il ne prit même pas la peine de se retourner, trop occupé à écraser un tas d’herbe dans un broc à grands coups de pilon. Une unique fenêtre à voute chassait péniblement les ombres de la tour qui lui servait tout à la fois de chambre et d’atelier. Perdu au milieu d’étagères surchargées d’ingrédients à l’air périmé et d’animaux empaillés, il ressemblait à un vieux loup solitaire au fond de sa tanière. La longue robe noire qui le collait comme un pelage n’arrangeait rien à cette impression.

— Des larmes de rage d’un homme trahit, dit Arlor pour briser le silence qui s’installait. Cela ressemble à l’ingrédient d’une recette de sorcière digne des pires contes de mon enfance. J’espère pour vous qu’il ne s’agissait pas de je ne sais qu’elle farce destinée à me faire perdre mon temps?

L’alchimiste lâcha son pilon qui claqua sur la table. Il poussa un second soupir.

— Comme je vous l’ai déjà expliqué, Sire, dit-il d’une voix qui grinçait comme la hache heurtant le bouclier, les émotions sont au coeur de toute magie. Plus celles-ci sont fortes, et plus il est simple d’en sculpter les effets. Pour vos besoins, il me fallait une source à haut potentiel.

— D’accord, d’accord, je m’en remets à votre expertise. La seule chose qui m’importe c’est de savoir quand sera terminé l’élixir.

L’alchimiste daigna enfin se retourner. Il soutint le regard noir du prince de ses yeux gris surplombés par des sourcils particulièrement broussailleux. Nul ne connaissait son âge, mais, d’aussi loin qu’Arlor se souvienne, son visage dur n’avait jamais dépassé les trente hivers.

— Je ne sais pas, Sire, j’ai beaucoup à faire et votre petit projet (L’alchimiste mit autant d’acidité que possible dans ce dernier mot.) ne m’apparait pas comme une priorité.

— À d’autres! À part quelques onguents pour soulager les articulations de Père ou les états d’âme de mes frères, vous ne débordez pas de travail depuis l’éradication de la menace Guldran.

Nouveau soupir.

— Si vous mettiez autant d’énergie dans les affaires d’états que dans vos affaires de sexe, l’avènement du second âge d’or des seigneurs épées serait déjà sur nous.

Arlor ne put s’empêcher de sourire. L’alchimiste était une des rares personnes dans ce fichu palais éternel qui pouvait se permettre de lui tenir tête aussi ouvertement. L’avantage de se savoir difficilement remplaçable. Cela était presque rafraichissant, tant qu’il ne tentait pas trop sa chance, bien sûr.

— Épargnez-moi vos leçons de morale. Mes affaires de sexe, comme vous les appelez, ne sont pas toutes pour vous déplaire. D’ailleurs, cette chère Imda vous a-t-elle apportée entière satisfaction?

Le sourire en coin de l’alchimiste valait mille mots. Yerzo lui avait demandé du temps « en tête à tête » avec elle en échange de son aide. En pratique, le prince aurait pu simplement lui ordonner de s’exécuter, mais lui offrir cette récompense l’amusait. A vrai dire, la moitié du conseil intérieur rêvait probablement de ce cadeau, sans oser l’avouer. Il faut dire qu’Imda leur avait laissé une très forte impression il y a de cela deux semaines lors d’une réunion stratégique d’urgence. Arlor, en l’absence de son père de plus en plus fatigué, la présidait aux côtés des principaux généraux du royaume.

— Sire, avait commencé Vardan, le gouverneur des terres du sud, un homme au visage aussi impénétrable que la lourde armure d’acier Mal’Zek qu’il semblait ne jamais quitter. La troupe de bandits menée par la furie écarlate continue de piller les villages à la frontière Aldyrienne.

— Et donc, Gouverneur? demanda le Prince. Vos six légions ne suffisent-elles pas pour appréhender une vulgaire voleuse de moutons?

Des rires contenus ankara yabancı escort firent le tour de la table. Beaucoup convoitaient la place de Vardan. Le voir ainsi en difficulté réjouissait les prétendants au poste.

— C’est-à-dire, Sire, que cette garce profite de la frontière pour échapper à nos troupes. Je ne peux lui donner la chasse sans risquer d’offenser Aldyr.

— Ne disposez-vous pas d’assez d’hommes pour patrouiller les frontières afin de la capturer, elle et sa bande de malandrins, avant qu’elle ne s’y réfugie?

Un rire moqueur claqua dans l’air. Arlor le reconnut immédiatement pour l’avoir entendu bien trop souvent à son goût. La maréchale Imda, petite fille de feu Poing-Sanglant, le héros de la passe des mille lames dont les exploits continuaient à ce jour d’alourdir l’escarcelle des bardes, cognait du poing sur la table de la grande salle du conseil.

— C’est impossible, Sire, dit la flamboyante rousse en fixant le prince comme s’il s’agissait d’une vulgaire crotte sous une semelle. Vous devez pourtant savoir que les frontières sont bien trop vastes? Même en plaçant un homme tous les cents mètres, il restera toujours bien trop de passages non surveillés.

Arlor crispa sa mâchoire. Il n’avait jamais compris pourquoi le Roi protégeait cette garce. Enfin, ce n’était pas tout à fait vrai. Vu le nombre incalculable de fois où elle s’était levée, comme aujourd’hui, pour le contredire d’un air moqueur, il soupçonnait son père d’apprécier voir son héritier être malmené. Ce genre de tactique destinée à lui “forger” le caractère était tout à fait dans les habitudes de ce vieux sournois.

— Le seul moyen de régler définitivement ce problème, poursuivait Imda, est d’envoyer un émissaire à la capitale Aldyrienne pour les enjoindre à coopérer avec nous.

Arlor sourit tout en détaillant la maréchale. Derrière son air bravache et la profonde cicatrice qui traçaient un sillon de sa joue à son arcade gauche, elle avait un visage plus que désirable. Seule déception, elle dissimulait son corps sous un plastron informe et des braies d’homme. Le prince l’imaginait athlétique et agréablement déliée – intense entrainement militaire oblige – mais impossible d’en être certain.

— Maréchale, auriez-vous l’amabilité de vous approcher? demanda Arlor en désignant du doigt l’espace au pied de son large fauteuil.

Un court silence flotta au-dessus de la grande salle.

— Sire, la situation est urgente, dit-elle. Je n’ai guère le temps de participer à vos petits jeux.

— Maréchale Imda! Feriez-vous honte à la mémoire de votre grand-père en désobéissant à votre seigneur-épée?

— Sauf votre respect, mon seigneur-épée est le Roi, Sire.

Arlor se contenta de la fixer, son sourire réduit à une fine ligne. La guerrière balaya la salle de réunion du regard. Ce n’est qu’à cet instant qu’elle prit pleinement conscience de l’absence inhabituelle de son « protecteur ». Elle ramena contre son flanc son poing encore planté sur la table et redressa un peu plus la tête. Son malaise devenait palpable.

— Je n’ai aucunement l’intention de me répéter, dit Arlor.

Ses mots s’évanouirent dans un silence qui fût bien vite brisé par un long soupir accompagné du roulement d’yeux de la guerrière.

— Très bien, s’il n’y a que cela pour vous faire plaisir.

Elle approcha d’un pas décidé. Ses solerets claquèrent contre le marbre du sol. Une odeur capiteuse, mélange de sueur et de graisse d’armure, chatouilla agréablement les narines du prince lorsqu’elle se tint face à lui, son regard empalé dans le sien et son agaçant sourire toujours aux lèvres.

— Tournez-vous, ordonna-t-il.

— À quoi rime tout cela, Sire? demanda la maréchale en faisant une moue dédaigneuse.

— Ma tolérance à l’insubordination n’est pas aussi vaste que mon père.

Le visage de la guerrière se crispa, comme pour préparer un énorme crachat.

— Je ne suis pas une vulgaire courtisane que vous pouvez traiter avec dédain. J’ai participé à toutes les campagnes de la côte des lames. J’ai moi-même permis la reprise de la forteresse de Vakzoz. Un minimum de respect m’est dû.

— bahçelievler escort Vos exploits guerriers ne vous dédouanent pas d’obéir à vos supérieurs, maréchale. Que vaut un soldat qui n’en fait qu’à sa tête? Tournez! Vous!

Le prince avait presque crié ces derniers mots. Il détestait monter le ton, mais la guerrière avait le don de tester sa patience.

Un léger frisson parcourut la maréchale lorsqu’elle comprit qu’elle ne pourrait pas le raisonner. Elle tourna sur elle-même, droite comme un I et fit claquer les talons de ses solerets en une moquerie de parade militaire. La garce le testait!

En dépit de sa bravade, la voir plier, même rien qu’un peu, excitait le prince. Son érection lui réchauffait agréablement l’intérieur de la cuisse. N’y tenant plus, il se leva de son siège et plaça une main sur l’épaule de la maréchale. Avant qu’il puisse appuyer pour la cambrer contre la table, elle rugit.

— Non, espèce de… (Elle ravala son insulte de justesse.) Enlevez vos putains de mains!

Dans un réflexe né d’années d’entrainement, son coude parti brutalement en arrière et percuta le flan du prince qui grogna de surprise et douleur mêlée. Il l’avait mal jaugée en pensant qu’elle ne pousserait pas sa réticence jusqu’à la violence. Malheureusement pour elle, l’impact ne fit que raffermir sa détermination. Plus que jamais, il voulait punir l’arrogante. Il lui saisit un bras, le tordit dans son dos avant d’agripper sa nuque pour forcer son oreille à sa bouche.

— Il semblerait que vous soyez trop stupide pour comprendre le principe de succession. Pensiez-vous vraiment que mon père serait toujours là pour vous protéger? Je vais devoir vous rappeler votre place.

— Sale enfoiré de pervers de merde, rugit de plus belle Imda. Étouffez-vous sur la bite d’Oldan.

Le prince ne chercha pas à la faire taire. La rage de la maréchale propulsait son désir vers de nouveaux sommets. Malgré ses ruades, elle était plus petite qu’Arlor et avec son bras pris en clé, il avait l’avantage de la position. Il la soupçonnait également, après son assaut initial né de ses réflexes bien huilés, de ne pas mettre autant de force qu’une guerrière expérimentée pouvait exercer par peur de blesser le futur suzerain. Que ses actions soient justifiées ou non, verser le sang de la lignée des seigneurs-épée devant un parterre de généraux ouvrait à des châtiments autrement plus terrifiants. Il lui tordit encore un peu plus le bras.

— Arrêtez, je vous en prie Sire, tenta la maréchale. Je suis désolée. Vous êtes content?

Arlor avait dépassé le stade des excuses depuis bien longtemps. Entendre l’arrogante plaider sa cause ne fit que tendre encore plus son désir. D’une main experte, il déverrouilla la ceinture de la maréchale et fit glisser son haut de chausse le long de ses jambes. Une toison rousse dépassait entre ses cuisses musclées. De longues lèvres rose pâle très évasées visibles à travers. Il y avait quelque chose de sauvage dans l’anarchie de ces poils non entretenus, contrairement aux dames de la cour, qui excita d’autant plus le prince.

— Que quelqu’un l’arrête! Il n’a pas le droit, il n’a pas le droit!

Les conseillers autour de la table, pour la plupart habitués aux frasques du prince et à l’impulsivité de sa colère, faisaient leur possible pour se faire oublier. Arlor extirpa son sexe, découvrit son gland et d’un habile crachat, l’enduit de salive.

— Connard de fils de pute, dit Imda lorsqu’elle sentit le membre turgescent du prince se planter dans l’orée de sa délicate vulve.

— À partir de maintenant, rugit Arlor, je ne veux plus entendre que des cris sortir de votre bouche.

Pour appuyer son propos, il effectua une poussée brutale qui fit geindre la maréchale, l’amenant au bord des larmes. Son membre gorgé de désir et de rage distendit la chatte de la guerrière, ses lèvres enflées autour du sexe envahisseur. Un soupir d’aise échappa à Arlor lorsque, en dépit de ses protestations, il se planta en elle jusqu’à la garde.

Envolée l’arrogante qui l’avait pris de haut toutes ces années sous le regard moqueur de son Père. Arlor entrait en elle, encore balgat escort et encore, il plongeait toujours plus profondément, cognant de toutes ses forces, habité par la colère et la frustration de ses innombrables défiances. Imda tenta de retenir sa voix de longues secondes, mais, à mesure que le prince pompait ses lèvres délicates, elle n’y tint plus et gémit. Ses cris se répercutèrent dans les voutes de la grande salle, de plus en plus fort. Arlor dégusta chaque plainte provoquée par ses coups de reins.

Perdu dans les délices de l’invasion de cette chatte rétive, le prince avait presque oublié que les principaux conseillers et généraux du royaume observaient la scène. Son érection s’intensifia lorsqu’il surprit plusieurs regards concupiscents.

— Il serait dommage, haleta-t-il entre deux profonds mouvements de bassin, que je sois le seul à en profiter.

Il saisit la courte lame glissée dans le fourreau intégré aux solerets de la maréchale, accessoire standard des membres des légions. Sans cesser son pistonnage rageur, il coupa les sangles qui retenaient le plastron et le gambison en dessous. L’armure fit un bruit sourd lorsqu’elle percuta la table avant de tomber sur le sol de marbre.

Arlor put presque entendre la salle retenir sa respiration. Il comprit bien vite pourquoi lorsqu’il remonta ses mains le long du ventre plat et noueux de muscles avant de se saisir de la poitrine découverte. La guerrière arborait une impressionnante paire de seins que sa tenue ne laissait absolument pas deviner. Penchée en avant, ils pendaient, lourds et offerts à la vue de tous. Trop occupée à plaquer ses mains contre la table pour ne pas la percuter, elle ne chercha même pas à se dissimuler. Le prince pressa ses paumes contre les larges orbes dont il parvenait à distinguer les contours dépasser sur les côtés du dos couvert de sueur sous lui, se régalant de leur poids dans ses mains devenues soudainement bien trop petites. Il en saisit les longs tétons, les étirant sans ménagement entre ses doigts, arrachant de nouvelles plaintes à la guerrière.

— Reprenons, dit le prince en haussant le ton pour se faire entendre par-dessus les intenses gémissements. Gouverneur, je vous adjoins les services de mon Sénéchal. (L’homme fit mine d’écouter, mais ses yeux revenaient régulièrement sur les imposants seins qui se trémoussaient de haut en bas à chaque coup de bassin, leur pointe frottant parfois douloureusement contre le rebord de la table quand le prince lui-même ne les pinçait pas.) C’est un excellent limier qui vous sera très utile pour mettre la main sur cette voleuse. S’il s’avère qu’il pense la situation inextricable sans faire intervenir la diplomatie, nous pourrons en reparler, mais je préfèrerais autant que possible ne pas m’endetter auprès des Aldyriens.

Comme pour entériner la décision, le prince empala une dernière fois la vulve distendue. Son membre palpita violemment avec la montée de son orgasme.

— Non! Non! Non! gémit la maréchale.

Arlor agrippa encore plus fermement les hanches de la guerrière qui se débattit de plus belle. Une main fortement serrée contre un de ses seins, il inonda son étroit vagin de son plaisir en longues pulsations qui arquèrent son corps. La maréchale retomba contre la table, l’énergie de sa lutte maintenant vaine évaporée, ses cheveux étalés en soleil au milieu des parchemins en vrac.

— La séance est levée, dit le prince

Il s’extirpa de la guerrière dans un bruit de succion, claqua ses fesses musclées et quitta la salle.

L’alchimiste royal avait fait parti des membres du public ce jour-là.

— Dur de résister à l’attrait d’une chatte sauvage, dit le prince en laissant se dissiper le délicieux souvenir pour reporter son attention sur Yerzo. Sa poitrine n’était pas en reste.

Le visage austère de l’alchimiste royal s’illumina.

— En effet, Sire.

— A-t-elle été récalcitrante?

— Et bien, j’ai dû l’attacher, Sire.

L’image de la guerrière offerte impuissante dans un entrelacs de corde excita aussitôt le Prince. Décidément, il appréciait de plus en plus l’alchimiste.

— Vous ne m’avez toujours pas répondu. Concernant mon élixir?

— Laissez-moi trois jours pour tout préparer. Si ce n’est pas indiscret, Sire, pour quelle raison en avez-vous besoin?

— Disons juste que l’intouchable Haute-Prêtresse de la pureté ne portera bientôt plus aussi fièrement son titre.

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(Suite au chapitre 3, très bientôt, voir maintenant si vous venez du futur! N’hésitez pas à commenter, ça encourage toujours.)

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Après le choc de sa condamnation, l’ancienne commissaire de police Juliette PORTIER fut emmenée du tribunal dans une camionnette de la prison. Elle était complètement hébétée. Cinq ans ! On lui avait promis que si elle plaidait coupable, elle ne serait incarcérée que pour un mois. Comme une idiote, elle avait cru ses maîtres chanteurs. Maintenant il était trop tard, sa réputation était ruinée, elle était la risée de la police et pire, elle était sur le point d’effectuer une période de cinq ans de prison.

La femme rousse était assise sur le banc de la camionnette, la tête entre les mains. Elle ne leva pas les yeux pendant que les gardes armés faisaient monter d’autres criminels dans le véhicule. Le voyage à travers une quinzaine de kilomètres dans le désert fut long et interminable. Pourtant elle avait fait le trajet d’innombrables fois quand elle était policière.

Elle pria silencieusement pour qu’aucune des autres détenus ne sache qui elle était, ou ce qu’elle faisait avant. Mais les sourires sur les visages des gardes lorsqu’elle leur jetait un coup d’œil lui faisaient comprendre qu’ils savaient. Avec sa condamnation alors qu’elle commençait à sombrer complètement, elle réalisa que maintenant elle était dans une situation dangereuse.

La prison où elle était envoyée n’était pas connue pour sa clémence envers ses pensionnaires. Quand elle serait reconnue, elle deviendrait une cible et cette pensée est effrayante. De son expérience elle se souvint que chaque fois qu’un officier de police avait été mis en prison, il se retrouvait dans un établissement tranquille avec toutes les commodités permises. Après tout il avait fait partie de la grande communauté policière. Mais pas pour elle, elle était une paria. Et en considérant toutes les personnes qui avaient manigancé pour sa déchéance, elle supposait qu’il n’était pas surprenant qu’elle soit traitée ainsi. C’était un chaud matin d’été et le ciel bleu semblait l’inviter à la liberté, mais c’était le contraire qui se produisaient. Trop rapidement les hauts murs de la prison se profilèrent et la camionnette ralentit pour pouvoir entrer.

Vraiment, elle n’était en rien différente des autres alors qu’elle était poussée hors de la camionnette par les gardes. Vêtue de son survêtement orange vif, les chevilles et les poignets enchaînés et reliés ensemble, elle se sentait aussi criminelle qu’elle était censée l’être. Elle fut insérée dans la longue file de condamnés et elle avança pendant une centaine de mètres vers un bâtiment gris et sinistre sans fenêtres. Tous les nouveaux arrivants étaient conscients de la foule de détenus écrasés contre le grillage de la clôture pour les voir passer. Juliette garda la tête baissée et avança mécaniquement comme sur un tapis roulant jusqu’au moment où elle se retrouva dans la fraîcheur du bâtiment d’accueil.

Une fois à l’intérieur, tout semblait aller à un rythme effrayant. Ce qu’elle ne savait pas c’est que les gardes et leurs supérieurs étaient prêts et l’attendaient. Les membres du complot qui l’avaient fait tomber n’en avaient pas encore fini avec elle malgré sa condamnation. Et les employés de la prison étaient aussi contents de pouvoir se venger d’elle pour ses actions antérieures. Elle avait été une telle garce sans concessions qu’il était difficile pour le Directeur MASSEAU et ses hommes de ne pas tirer du plaisir de sa déchéance. Bien entendu, le premier nom appelé fut le sien, et elle avança la tête baissée en espérant que l’accueil soit indolore et rapide. Mais ça ne devait pas être aussi simple.

On lui ordonna de tendre les mains et de rester ainsi pendant qu’un garde lui détachait le menottes des chevilles et des poignets. L’homme était grand et mince. Sa bouche et ses lèvres formaient un ricanement permanent et indubitablement, il se sentait supérieur. Il savait bien qui était Juliette et ce que le directeur voulait faire d’elle.

– Déshabillez-vous prisonnière PORTIER ! Ordonna-t-il.

Juliette était dans un état second et ne bougea pas. Elle resta sur place en frottant simplement ses poignets où les menottes avaient laissé une marque rouge et elle secoua la tête. Immédiatement le garde se mit face à elle et lui cria dessus.

– Je vous ai dit de vous déshabiller prisonnière ! Vous pouvez croire que parce vous étiez autrefois commissaire de police, vous êtes intouchable. Mais croyez-moi, ici vous n’êtes plus rien !

La pièce devint silencieuse. Alors qu’auparavant il y avait un brouhaha de discussions entre les prisonniers et les gardiens, maintenant tout le monde se taisait et fixait la belle prisonnière aux cheveux roux. Et bien sûr, maintenant tout le monde était au courant de son ancien métier. Juliette sentit une centaine de regards froids se poser sur elle. Mais elle n’eut pas le temps de réfléchir davantage, le garde devant elle devenait rouge de rage alors elle enleva rapidement sa combinaison orange. Puis elle retira son soutien-gorge et sa culotte blanche pour se retrouver nue devant lui.

Le gardien CARTIER Ankara escort était un homme sadique et il aimait le regard de peur dans les yeux de Juliette alors qu’il l’engueulait et lui criait dessus pour ne pas avoir fait immédiatement ce qu’il avait ordonné. Visiblement, il était excité de pouvoir rabaisser l’ancienne commissaire de police devant un auditoire attentif. Juliette rougit alors qu’elle était figée nue devant lui. Elle essaya de rester stoïque devant l’homme, mais elle échoua à garder une apparence solide et ferme. CARTIER ricana et lui ordonna de s’approcher de la table contre le mur du fond et d’écarter les jambes pour vérifier qu’elle ne cachait rien avant d’entrer dans la prison.

Ce n’était pas bon. Ce fut vraiment à ce moment que Juliette réalisa que son existence précédente et confortable était terminée et qu’elle ne la récupérerait sûrement jamais. Elle se dirigea vers la table, suivie de tous les regards dans la pièce. Elle posa ses mains dessus et écarta lentement et nerveusement les jambes pour prendre la position ordonnée. Le gardien s’approcha derrière elle en s’assurant d’être assez proche pour pouvoir frotter la bosse dure de sa bite à travers son pantalon sur le cul exposé. Juliette se mordit la lèvre inférieure, consciente qu’il cherchait une réaction pour pouvoir l’embarrasser encore plus.

Délibérément, ce salaud enfila une paire de gants en latex très serrés et il la laissa voir alors qu’il tirait sur les longs doigts. Il apprécia ses tressaillements alors que le latex claquait sur sa peau. Il pencha sa tête près de son oreille pour lui murmurer de façon menaçante :

– Je vais effectuer une fouille corporelle ici, salope. Je vais te montrer que tu n’obtiendras aucun privilège à cause de ce que tu es, ou plutôt de ce que tu étais.Et si tu ne veux pas me faire chier, et crois-moi, tu n’en as pas envie, alors tu ferais mieux de ne pas te plaindre de ce que je vais faire. Compris ?

Juliette déglutit, regarda le plafond avec désespoir et hocha la tête. Elle sentit plus qu’elle ne vit le sourire vicieux de l’homme à sa réponse et elle se prépara à l’invasion de son intimité.

Les mains de l’homme passèrent devant elle pour s’arrêter sur ses seins lourds afin de les serrer et les tripoter. Puis sa main gauche monta à sa bouche et il y enfonça quatre doigts, la faisant étouffer pendant que sa main droite descendait sur sa chatte pour frotter ses grosses lèvres. La salle entière était silencieuse devant cette fouille honteuse. Les autres gardes et les nouveaux prisonniers étaient captivés par ce traitement. Juliette grimaça et tressaillit alors que les doigts se frayaient un chemin à l’intérieur sec de sa chatte. Involontairement elle sursauta à cette pénétration. L’homme garda un doigt à l’intérieur alors qu’il frottait le clitoris avec son pouce.

Il s’activa rapidement et sourit en sentant que la chatte commençait involontairement à mouiller. Quelle humiliation pour cette femme autrefois hautaine, froide et dure professionnellement. Il serra un mamelon alors que ses doigts travaillaient plus vigoureusement jusqu’à ce qu’elle laisse échapper un petit gémissement, son corps la trahissant et l’humiliant. Le gardien retira ses doigts immédiatement après avoir entendu le gémissement, content d’avoir atteint son but. Il tourna la tête rousse et lui aboya dessus pour qu’elle se remette en ligne.

Elle revint en place avec l’entrejambe scintillant, rougissant encore plus qu’auparavant et consciente des yeux sur elle. Alors qu’elle est à mi-chemin, la voix grave de CARTIER retentit :

– Garde JUGNOT, Emmène cette prisonnière directement dans le bureau du directeur !

Juliette s’approcha de la table où se trouve la combinaison, mais si elle pensait pouvoir la mettre, elle se trompait. Le gardien lui remit les menottes en un instant et il la conduisit nue et enchaînée à travers la pièce. Ils suivirent un long couloir et émergèrent dans la lueur brillante des lumières diffuses du hall principal de la prison. Puis ils passèrent deux portes verrouillées et gardées. Juliette sut qu’elle était maintenant dans le corps principal de la prison. Elle se sentit petite et insignifiante face à la grandeur de l’établissement.

– Tu n’es plus chez toi, n’est-ce pas ? Chuchota le garde d’un air moqueur alors qu’il la conduisait, toujours nue, jusqu’à un escalier en colimaçon au centre du bâtiment.

Elle fut ainsi à la vue de certaines cellules et l’objet de cris pas trop agréables. Puis à sa grande horreur, une voix métallique jaillit du système de hauts-parleur de la prison, système que chaque détenu pouvait entendre :

– Mesdames, votre attention s’il vous plaît. La prisonnière qui est conduite actuellement à travers la prison, la femme rousse avec une grosse poitrine, est une nouvelle. Je suis sûr que certaines d’entre vous auront entendu parler de sa carrière. Il s’agit de l’ancienne commissaire de police Juliette PORTIER !

Juliette manqua de trébucher, complètement stupéfaite. Elle paniqua. Elle n’était plus anonyme ankara rus escort et tous les détenus connaissaient son ancien métier. Elle réussit pourtant à avancer devant le garde tout en essayant d’ignorer les regards méchants et les menaces qui sortirent des cellules remplies de criminelles endurcies. Elle était en enfer et elle était sur le point de rencontrer la main droite du diable.

Enfin, elle passa la rangée de cellules de ce niveau et se retrouva devant une lourde porte en acier dans une tranquillité bizarre, loin des commentaires qu’elle avait dû endurer. Elle fut introduite dans une grande salle d’attente ronde où deux jeunes secrétaires tapaient activement sur leur machine. Elles ne firent ni commentaire ni grimace à l’apparition d’une femme enchaînée et complètement nue. Le garde chuchota à l’oreille de la secrétaire avec des lunettes. Celle-ci lèva les yeux, détailla Juliette et parla dans un interphone.

Quelques secondes plus tard, elle indiqua au garde qu’il pouvait entrer dans le bureau du directeur. Juliette se retrouva bientôt face à face avec le directeur pour la première fois. William MASSEAU est le type parfait pour cet emploi. Il est debout sur un tapis oriental devant un impressionnant bureau en teck. Il a les cheveux blancs, un air arrogant et il fume un gros cigare. Il tourna son regarde sinistre vers Juliette et parla lentement.

– Alors tu es la célèbre policière qui s’est prostituée et qui s’est droguée. Et je dois m’occuper de toi ?

Sa voix dégoulinait de mépris et de sarcasmes. Juliette, consciente de sa nudité, resta immobile et garda les yeux baissés. Elle ne voulait pas croiser son regard.

– Et j’ai entendu dire que tu as été très occupé depuis ton arrivée ici. Tu t’es faite beaucoup d’ennemis. Je crois que tu es en grande difficulté. Moi et mes hommes ne pourront pas assurer ta sécurité vingt-quatre heures sur vingt-quatre, sept jours sur sept. Tu es dans un milieu dangereux, certaines des détenues sont de vrais psychopathes.

L’homme jeta un objet sur le bureau devant elle. Elle le regarda avec horreur, il s’agissait d’une lame aiguisée de dix centimètres coincée dans le manche d’une brosse à dents. Le cœur de Juliette s’emballa. Ce fut trop pour elle. Le souvenir de son arrivée dégradante, le ton moqueur du directeur, le fait de savoir qu’elle est la victime injuste d’un complot, des larmes commencèrent à se former dans ses yeux. Comment avait-elle pu tout perdre de sa vie parfaite ? Elle commença alors à implorer, à supplier tout en pleurant l’homme devant elle. Elle fit appel à sa miséricorde et elle essaya de lui expliquer comment une poignée d’hommes importants l’avait réduite à cette situation. Mais le directeur ne connaissait que trop bien l’histoire.

– Maintenant arrête ! Çà ne sert à rien de pleurer ici ! Tu vas devoir t’endurcir pour survivre ici. Mais tu sais que je peux rendre cette expérience beaucoup plus facile pour toi si tu fais ce que je te dis. Je suis le directeur et je commande tout. Si je dis que tu dois être bien soignée et bien surveillée, alors c’est ce qui se passera. Bien sûr, si je ne fais rien, il risque de t’arriver des histoires. Tout ça dépend de toi, à quel point veux-tu ma protection ?

Finalement Juliette leva les yeux et rencontra ceux du directeur. Ils étaient d’un bleu froid et glacial. Elle ne pouvait ne pas comprendre ce qu’il voulait. Elle resta immobile alors qu’il s’approcha et se positionna juste devant elle. Ses mains commencèrent alors à parcourir son corps, s’arrêtant pour presser et soupeser ses seins. L’homme hocha la tête avec approbation avant de descendre ses mains plus bas et d’explorer son entrejambe. Ses doigts rugueux séparèrent les lèvres de sa chatte et sondèrent son sexe. Juliette se sentit violée d’être caressé comme un morceau de viande par un vieil homme effrayant. Savoir qu’elle ne pouvait rien y faire fut la pire chose à laquelle elle pouvait penser.

Le directeur sourit, dévoilant ses dents tachées de tabac, avant de retourner vers son bureau et d’appuyer sur le bouton de l’interphone pour dire :

– Mademoiselle TIBBET, pourriez-vous appeler l’officier en chef LOYALE et la faire venir ici s’il vous plaît. Je pense que je vais avoir besoin de sa contribution.

Il renvoya le garde masculin avec un sourire et il contourna son bureau pour s’asseoir dans le grand fauteuil en cuir. Juliette reste debout en attendant que la secrétaire fasse entrer une énorme garde dans le bureau quelques minutes plus tard.

Jeanne LOYALE était gardienne de prison depuis dix ans. Elle avait 33 ans et elle adorait son métier. Et elle était faite pour ce travail.En plus d’être naturellement grande, large et imposante, elle était extrêmement musclée pour une femme. En dehors de son travail et de la prison, elle passait presque tout son temps libre dans les salles de sport. Ça se voyait. Ses biceps étaient gonflés, son ventre était dur comme de l’acier et elle avait des cuisses impressionnantes. En bref, c’était une ankara türbanlı escort femme vraiment imposante et impressionnante, bien que bizarre. Elle avait les cheveux courts, raides et foncés, des yeux sombres et froids. Elle était vêtue de l’uniforme masculin des gardiens de prison, mais personne ne disait rien. Elle inspirait le respect et la peur des prisonnières et des autres gardiens (hommes et femmes), non sans raison. Non seulement elle était intimidante avec sa stature, mais elle avait un tempérament sadique. Elle était une intimidatrice dominatrice qui aimait humilier et dominer les autres. Le directeur le savait et il savait qu’elle était la plus dure gardienne de la prison. Par conséquent, afin de lui être agréable, il lui donnait une proie qu’il était sûr qu’elle apprécierait. Elle aimerait sûrement Juliette.

Le directeur MASSEAU l’avait vu travaillé avec des prisonnières toute sa carrière. Il savait qu’elle tirait un plaisir particulier de s’occuper de femmes auparavant aisées et professionnellement bien placées qui avaient quitté le droit chemin, des femmes qui n’auraient jamais imaginé de leur vie terminer dans une prison, des femmes qui, par mauvais choix ou une confiance excessive, s’étaient retrouvé dans ce lieu, des femmes qui avaient désespérément besoin de protection et d’être dirigées. La gardienne LOYALE fournissait cela, même si ça avait un prix.

Le groupe de comploteurs avait demandé que l’ancienne commissaire de police soit mise avec certaines détenues et le directeur savait que celles-ci auraient beaucoup de plaisir à accueillir la femme rousse.

Juliette était toujours debout, enchaînée, regardant le directeur souriant en se doutant que ce sourire ne signifiait rien de bon pour elle. Puis elle tourna son attention sur la grande porte en bois du bureau en attendant l’arrivée de la gardienne. Commissaire, elle était restée aussi loin que possible des établissements pénitentiaires, voyant cette partie de la justice comme inintéressant pour elle (elle se souciait plus de faire avancer sa carrière). Elle ne voulait pas se salir les mains. Son attitude envers les prisons était connue de tout le monde. Elle avait même donné quelques interviews dans des journaux où elle avait mis en doute la valeur du travail de réinsertion du personnel des prisons. A ce moment elle ne pensait pas qu’elle risquait de tomber si bas. Si elle l’avait fait, elle se serait rendu compte que ses mots reviendraient la hanter.

Le téléphone du directeur sonna et, sans quitter Juliette des yeux, il décrocha et dit :

– Faites la entrer !

La porte s’ouvrit vers l’intérieur et la gardienne LOYALE entra. Sa présence imposante remplit la pièce. Elle était géante pour Juliette, un vrai monstre. Elle mesurait près d’1m80 et portait l’uniforme standard avec de grandes bottes. Elle était vraiment intimidante.

Le directeur sourit et parla doucement :

– Ah officier LOYALE, tout va bien dans la prison, je vous fais confiance. Permettez-moi de vous présenter notre dernière invitée spéciale. Vous connaissez bien sûr l’ancienne commissaire de police. Je veux que vous lui accordiez une attention particulière, surtout que son arrivée a été si négligemment annoncée par les hauts-parleurs.

Les deux sourirent à cette blague. Juliette eut l’impression de rétrécir. Elle n’est pas très grande, mais en la présence de cette montagne, elle se sent comme une petite écolière punie. Jeanne LOYALE retira lentement et délibérément ses gants de cuir, un doigt à la fois et détailla la nouvelle arrivée. Elle parcourut les courbes douces et charnues de son corps, les seins gonflés, la chevelure rousse, les yeux nerveux et le frisson clairement discernable qui recouvre sa peau et la chair de poule qu’il laisse sur son passage. La gardienne tourna lentement autour de Juliette qui sursauta lorsque les doigts puissants de la main droite touchèrent son bras et glissèrent sur toute la longueur. Elle était en train de la tester. Le directeur sourit et jeta deux clés sur la table.

– Nous ferions bien de lui enlever les menottes. De toute façon elle ne va nulle part. N’est-ce pas Madame PORTIER ?

Il fallut que la grande gardienne la pousse dans le dos et gronde :

– Réponds au directeur, espèce de salope ! Ici tu fais ce qu’on te dit !

Sa voix saccadée aboya ces mots, et bien que Juliette n’ait pas du tout l’habitude d’obéir aux autres et de recevoir des ordres, quelque chose en elle lui dit qu’il serait sage de ne pas irriter ou désobéir à ce monstre féminin. Elle répondit donc au directeur qu’elle n’allit nulle part et elle le remercia.

Les menottes de ses chevilles et de ses poignets lui furent enlevées. Ce fut pour elle un grand soulagement. Mais la gardienne arrêta son visage à quelques centimètres de sa chatte nue. Elle tendit la main et la toucha. Juliette tressaillit. Jeanne se contenta de rire puis se leva. Elle la regarda dans les yeux et la mit au défi de maintenir son regard.

– Je vois que tu as rencontré le garde CARTIER hein ? Je vais devoir le réprimander pour t’avoir faite mouiller. Je parie qu’il l’a fait devant tout le monde non ? Quel salaud ! Dis-toi que si tu es bien obéissante, nous avons le pouvoir avant la fin de la semaine avec le directeur que tu puisses l’avoir nu et penché sur ce bureau pour le baiser avec un gode ceinture. Tu aimerais ça ? Mais en parlant de gode….

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Je m’appelle Pierre, j’ai 47 ans et je suis plutôt grand (1m87). Je suis ingénieur en informatique dans une société de service internationale.

J’occupe le poste de responsable de la sécurité de la filiale de Rio de Janeiro au Brésil. Il y a beaucoup de personnels, essentiellement des Brésiliennes, assurant de l’assistance téléphonique et du démarchage commercial. Sur le papier, cela semble plutôt un bon plan, mais je n’ai malheureusement pas l’opportunité de travailler régulièrement au contact de toutes ces magnifiques femmes, souvent jeunes et sexy.

En effet, on m’a installé dans un grand bureau, à l’écart des autres personnels sur un étage seulement occupé par des matériels informatiques. J’ai rarement des visites. Les minutes me semblent des heures!

Heureusement, il arrive parfois que les choses évoluent…

Tout a commencé récemment.

Le DRH s’est rendu compte d’une baisse d’activité et a supposé que les personnels utilisaient une partie de leur temps de travail pour surfer sur Internet à titre personnel.

Le comité de direction a actualisé la charte d’utilisation de l’entreprise et m’a demandé de mettre en place un certain nombre de contrôles supplémentaires.

J’ai déployé des caméras motorisées dans les open spaces, un système de prise de main à distance des ordinateurs et un analyseur du trafic internet.

Depuis l’installation de ces dispositifs, mes journées ont changé du tout au tout.

Mes caméras dômes me permettent de mater nos gentilles secrétaires sans être remarqué. En quelques jours, j’ai déjà quelques filles qui m’ont tapé dans l’œil!

Toujours habillées sexy, jolis décolletés, des culs incroyables et des visages innocents.

J’ai repéré une jeune femme tout particulièrement excitante. Elle doit faire dans les 1m70, a de longues jambes galbées, un cul rebondi, un ventre plat, une paire de seins magnifiques, un visage d’ange avec une bouche pulpeuse, des cheveux longs frisés châtain et une peau qui a l’air tellement douce! Elle s’appelle Luisa et doit avoir environ 22 ans.

Un matin, alors que je mate gentiment ses seins, je me rends compte qu’elle n’est pas connectée sur l’application de l’entreprise. Je vois sur son écran des photos et ce qui me semble être une conversation.

Je me connecte au système de supervision. Elle discute sur un site de rencontre, plutôt hot, bien connu…

Cela commence à m’intéresser tout particulièrement!

Et si je profitais du vice de ces belles pour assouvir les miens…

J’attend tranquillement qu’elle aille manger et prends la main sur son ordinateur. Je surveille en même temps la caméra pour être certain de ne pas me faire attraper…

J’ouvre son navigateur et tombe sur la conversation du matin.

Elle parle de sexe assez crûment avec un homme. Elle lui a envoyé des photos d’elle nue en train de se caresser. Je peux vérifier qu’elle est vraiment bandante, encore plus que dans mes rêves! Elle a un petit minou rasé particulièrement excitant et de jolies lèvres toutes roses.

L’homme lui dit qu’il aimerait qu’elle le suce, elle est excitée comme une chienne et lui dit qu’elle aimerait prendre toute sa bite dans sa bouche.

L’homme lui demande de se prendre en photo au bureau et de le surprendre.

Elle lui envoie quelques selfies d’elle le chemisé ouvert depuis son bureau…

Je note l’heure!

Il lui en demande plus et lui demande de se prendre en photo avec un doigt dans la chatte.

Elle lui envoie quelques nouvelles photos prises depuis les toilettes de l’entreprise en train de se masturber.

C’est visiblement une chaude!

Je prends le soin de faire des copies d’écran, de noter les heures et de sauvegarder le tout.

Je retourne sur les enregistrements vidéos et sauvegarde le moment où elle ouvre son décolleté pour prendre ses seins en selfie.

Je continue à enregistrer pendant quelques jours ses échanges hot.

J’ai maintenant des dizaines de pages d’échanges, de photos et vidéos hots de ma belle Luisa.

Il est temps de passer à la vitesse supérieure…

J’attend la fin de la journée en rédigeant un rapport reprenant l’ensemble des éléments, les heures, les textes, les photos.

J’écris un mail à Luisa :

“Bonjour,

Je vous contacte car une activité interdite dans l’entreprise a été détectée sur votre ordinateur. En effet, des accès réguliers au site xxyyzz69.com ont été relevés durant vos heures de travail.

Je vous adresse un ensemble d’éléments que je communiquerais au DRH dès demain matin afin qu’il puisse traiter ce problème.

Cordialement.

Pierre

Ingénieur sécurité réseau”

J’envoie le mail et regarde Luisa sur la vidéo de surveillance.

Après quelques minutes, je la vois, toujours rayonnante, ouvrir son courrier électronique et changer de kızılay escort tête en l’espace de quelques secondes.

Elle regarde à droite et à gauche pour vérifier qu’elle est seule. Elle est rouge pivoine et est visiblement stressée.

Elle consulte l’organigramme de l’entreprise. Elle n’est pas au courant de mon existence et doit chercher où se trouve mon bureau…

Mon plan est en train de se dérouler parfaitement.

Je la vois se lever et aller aux toilettes. Elle en ressort avec son chemisier blanc ouvert sur son décolleté, maquillée de frais, avec un joli rouge à lèvre. Elle porte une superbe jupe noire bien moulante. Elle est clairement bandante!

Je la vois se déplacer vers les ascenseurs.

Elle ne va pas tarder à arriver…

Mon étage déjà très calme en tant normal est maintenant désert.

Après quelques minutes, je l’entends arriver dans mon couloir. Ma porte est fermée.

Elle s’arrête devant et attend quelques secondes.

Elle est visiblement très stressée.

Elle frappe.

Je prends une voix grave et autoritaire.

Moi : “Oui, entrez”

Elle ouvre doucement la porte et entre dans mon bureau.

Elle est encore plus bandante en vrai que sur les vidéos!

Luisa : “Bonsoir, je m’appelle Luisa”

Moi, avec un rictus salace : “Bonsoir, oui, je vous reconnais”

Luisa est visiblement ébranlée par ma réponse aussi directe et abrupte.

Luisa : “Vous venez de m’envoyer un courrier électronique délicat…”

Moi : “Je ne peux rien pour vous. Le dossier est constitué. Le DRH l’aura sur son bureau dès demain matin.”

Je prend une voix très solennelle et grave :

Moi : “Vous connaissez le règlement de l’entreprise. Vous avez signé la charte informatique. Seule l’utilisation professionnelle d’Internet est autorisée. Votre cas est aggravé par ces conversations, photos et vidéos pornographiques!”

Elle se décompose devant moi et commence à trembler légèrement.

Moi : “De plus, vous avez pris des photos érotiques et pornographiques pendant vos heures de travail. J’ai consigné l’ensemble de ces éléments.”

Je laisse volontairement un long silence afin que la gravité de sa situation s’impose à elle-même. Après plusieurs secondes, elle est déjà visiblement abattue.

J’en profite pour la mater ouvertement. Elle a un décolleté vraiment sexy et une bouche tellement pulpeuse.

Moi : “Je ne comprends pas votre présence, je ne peux rien pour vous. Vous ne ferez plus parti du personnel d’ici la fin de la semaine”

Luisa commence à avoir les yeux rouges. Elle est encore plus belle.

Luisa, d’une voix faible : “J’ai fait des très grosses erreurs. Je n’aurais jamais pensé que quelqu’un pourrait le savoir et pire, disposer de mes échanges, de mes photos et de mes vidéos!”

Luisa : “Je suis morte de honte que vous aillez pu les lire et les regarder”

Luisa : “J’ai besoin de ce travail pour vivre, mais pire que mon licenciement, c’est que le DRH puisse voir ces documents qui me fait le plus mal”

Moi : “Je vous arrête immédiatement, il n’y aura pas seulement le DRH. Votre dossier sera présenté devant un conseil de discipline composé de représentant du personnels, du DRH, et d’une grande partie de la direction de l’entreprise”

Luisa : “Oh, mon dieu! Quelle horreur!”

Moi : “Vous serez convoqué et devrez vous expliquer de ces échanges et de ces photos”

Luisa est presque morte devant moi. Son cœur bat très vite et je suis hypnotisé par sa poitrine qui monte et descend au rythme de sa respiration accélérée. Elle est vraiment bandante et est prête à craquer.

Elle commence à pleurer.

Moi d’une voix dure : “Je ne suis pas là pour vous voir pleurnicher. Je vous remercie de me laisser tranquille!”

Luisa, tout en pleurant : “S’il vous plaît, n’envoyez pas ce rapport au DRH… S’il vous plaît, je vous en supplie! J’ai besoin de ce travail pour vivre et je serais morte de honte si ces photos devaient être rendues publiques dans l’entreprise! “

Moi avec un regard noir : “C’est mon travail mademoiselle”

Luisa : “S’il vous plaît, je vous donnerais de l’argent…”

Elle mange maintenant dans ma main. Cette jeune secrétaire sexy qui ne m’aurait jamais regardé en temps normal est en train d’essayer de me soudoyer. C’est parfait, mais ce n’est pas son argent que je veux. Elle sera mienne ou sera virée!

Moi : “Je suis ingénieur, je gagne bien ma vie. Je ne vais pas risquer ma situation dans l’entreprise pour de l’argent. Cela n’a aucun sens”

Elle est stupéfaite et ne s’y attendait pas…

Je commence à me lever pour la raccompagner à la porte.

Elle perd pied. Elle sera mienne…

Luisa : “S’il vous plaît, attendez, écoutez moi…”

Moi : “Si vous n’avez rien d’autre à me dire, je vous remercie de me laisser travailler!”

Luisa : “Je suis prête à tout, on peut s’arranger, attendez…”

Je continue à m’avancer lentement en la regardant. Tout d’abord droit dans les yeux avec un regard noir et décidé. Puis lentement, je regarde kolej escort son décolleté avec un regard toujours autant sévère. Dans ma tête, je suis déjà excité comme un fou, mais je ne laisse rien paraître.

Elle commence à comprendre qu’elle pourrait proposer autre chose…

Luisa prend une voix plus douce et plus profonde. Elle me regarde avec ses yeux en pleurs.

Luisa : “Je pourrais vous proposer un arrangement plus concret pour que vous fermiez les yeux…”

Moi : “Je ne comprends pas, expliquez vous, ne tournez pas autour du pot, vous me faites perdre mon temps!”

Je la regarde droit dans les yeux et elle se lance…

Luisa : “Imaginons que je vous fasse une petite gâterie, là, maintenant… Vous pourriez oublier ce rapport…”

Je ne réponds pas de suite. J’attends quelques secondes sans rien dire.

Elle est résignée à me sucer pour sauver sa situation, son travail, son honneur. Mais j’en veut beaucoup plus…

Moi : “Vous vous rendez compte de ce que vous me proposer?”

Luisa : “Vous ne le regretterez pas, je vous en prie!”

Moi, crûment : “Vous me proposez une simple pipe contre votre travail et votre honneur!”

Luisa est choquée, elle pensait me tenir et ne sais plus quoi faire…

Luisa : “Mais, attendez, …, s’il vous plait, … , je ferais tout ce que vous voulez!”

Je prends encore quelques secondes avec un air plus intéressé et un regard très sombre.

Moi : “Mmmm, vous êtes sérieuse?”

Luisa : “Oui bien sûr!”

Elle voit une lueur d’espoir et commence à me sourire avec une naïveté incroyable!

Elle est vraiment bandante. Il faut que je garde le contrôle de la situation…

Moi : “Je peux effectivement oublier ce dossier, mais pour plus qu’une simple pipe”

Luisa : “Oh merci! Merci! Que voulez-vous? Je ferais tout pour que cette histoire n’aille pas plus loin”

Luisa est visiblement heureuse, mais ne sait pas encore ce qui l’attend…

Moi : “Je vous propose de m’appartenir pour un mois complet. En échange, j’oublierais votre dossier.”

Luisa : “Je ne comprends pas ce que vous entendez par appartenir.”

Moi : “Vous serez ma chose, mon esclave sexuelle. Vous ne devrez rien me refuser pendant un mois entier”

Luisa : “Mais … , comment …, mais …, vous êtes sérieux?”

Elle commence à prendre la mesure de ce que je lui demande. J’ai l’impression d’y être allé un peu fort. Je ne dois plus reculer.

Moi : “C’est ma seule et dernière proposition. Vous me répondez maintenant. Si non, je dépose votre dossier dès demain matin sur le bureau du DRH.”

Elle reste sans voix quelques secondes. Elle a visiblement du mal à choisir. Je fais semblant de m’énerver. Elle est jeune, se sent coupable et est visiblement impressionnée par mon autorité et mon agacement.

Moi : “Alors…, vous me faites perdre mon temps…, ça suffit, sortez”

Luisa : “Noooon, nooooon, s’il vous plait… Je suis d’accord”

Luisa a craqué, elle est mienne…

Moi : “Très bien, voici les règles :

– je commande, tu obéis

– tu n’obéis pas, notre accord s’arrête et je donne le dossier au DRH”

Moi : “C’est très simple. Tu es d’accord?”

Luisa, la tête baissée : “Oui, je suis d’accord…”

Moi : “Cela commence dès maintenant!”

Moi : “Je t’appellerais ma petite pute ou ma petite salope. Toi tu m’appelles maître et tu me vouvoies”

Luisa : “Oui d’accord…”

Je la regarde d’un air sévère et attend la suite…

Luisa : “Oui maître”

Moi : “Parfait, tu apprends vite ma une petite salope!”

Elle pleure en silence devant moi. Les bras le long de son superbe corps. Elle attend la suite…

Moi : “Tourne sur toi même lentement”

Elle s’exécute. Je commence par des consignes simples pour qu’elle s’habitue à sa nouvelle situation.

Moi : “Tu es une jolie petite pute!”

Je n’avais pas encore vu son cul en vrai. C’est impressionnant, un petit cul rebondi parfait. Je vais passer le plus beau mois de ma vie…

Je lui donne une bonne claque sur son cul pour vérifier la qualité de ma nouvelle esclave. Elle sursaute, mais se laisse faire.

Moi : “regarde moi”

Luisa : “Oui maître”

Je me rapproche d’elle. Je suis à quelques centimètres. Je me retiens pour ne pas la sauter directement. Mais, je veux en profiter le plus possible!

Je lui caresse le visage. Elle sursaute, mais se laisse faire.

Je passe mon doigt sur ses lèvres. Elles sont humides et pulpeuses.

Moi : “Suce mon doigt”

Elle hésite quelques secondes…

Moi : “Ne me fait pas répéter…”

Elle ouvre sa bouche et commence à sucer timidement mon doigt.

Moi : “Mieux que ça, tu ne sais pas sucer un doigt! Applique toi!”

Elle se reprend, visiblement un peu vexée et commence à sucer mon doigt en utilisant sa langue. Je m’imagine déjà ma bite dans sa bouche.

Je sors mon doigt de sa bouche. De la salive coule de ses lèvres.

Je m’approche et l’embrasse. Elle se laisse faire.

Je rentre ma langue et fouille maltepe escort sa bouche. Elle participe timidement. Je m’arrête et la regarde sévèrement.

Moi : “Une petite pute qui ne sait pas embrasser?! Applique toi, Pendant un mois, j’exige que tu mettes toute ta motivation pour me faire plaisir. Sinon notre accord s’arrêtera immédiatement!”

Je vois qu’elle se reprend.

Luisa : “Oui maître, excusez moi”

Je l’embrasse à nouveau et là, je vois la différence. Non seulement elle participe, mais elle embrasse bien. Je l’encourage en la caressant.

Mes mains vont sur ses seins. Ils sont fermés et relativement gros pour son âge.

Je descends sur son cul. Il est incroyable. Cela faisait des années que je n’avais pas eu un petit cul aussi bandant dans mes mains!

Je recule, elle attend.

Moi : “Déshabille toi, ma petite pute”

Moi : “Montre moi ton corps de salope”

Luisa : “Oui maître”

Elle commence par enlever son chemisier et attend. Elle a un soutient gorge blanc en dentelle plutôt sexy. Je la regarde faire sans rien dire. Elle comprend qu’il faut qu’elle continue.

Elle descend sa jupe moulante. Elle a un string blanc assorti au soutient gorge.

Sa peau bronzée la met encore plus en valeur.

Quel corps!

Je l’avais vue en photo, mais là c’est cent fois mieux.

Elle enlève ses chaussures.

Moi : “Demain, tu viendras avec des chaussures à talons sexy. Je ne supporte pas ces chaussures plates. Elles ne mettent pas en valeur ton corps de pute!”

Luisa : “Oui maître”

Moi : “Attends, je vais continuer à ta place. Tourne toi!”

Elle se tourne. Je vois son petit cul bombé devant moi dans son string blanc. C’est du délire.

Je dégrafe son soutien gorge.

J’en profite pour m’approcher et me coller à elle. Ma bite est collée à son cul. J’en ai mal tellement elle est compressée dans mon pantalon.

Je l’embrasse dans son cou. Elle frissonne. Je fais glisser son soutien gorge et j’attrape ses deux seins. je les malaxe. Sa peau est douce et ses seins tiennent fièrement. J’attrape ses bouts et je les pince et les tire doucement. Ils durcissent. Je l’entend sangloter doucement. Ça m’excite encore plus.

Moi : “Je ne vais pas te supporter à pleurnicher pendant un mois! Participe avec le sourire et l’envie de me faire plaisir, sinon part”

Luisa : “Oui maître, excusez moi”

Elle est maintenant devant moi avec seulement son string.

Il est temps qu’elle travaille un peu…

Moi : “Mets toi à genoux devant moi”

Elle descend sur ses deux genoux. Elle a la tête au niveau de ma bite. Je suis excité comme un taureau.

Moi : “Très bien, ma petite pute. Il est temps que tu me prouves que j’ai fait le bon choix en te prenant comme vide couille pour un mois.”

Je la regarde dans les yeux. Elle se force à sourire et me fait un signe d’acceptation de la tête. Je m’arrête et la regarde encore sévèrement.

Luisa : “Oui maître, je vais tout faire pour vous prouver que vous avez eu raison”

Moi : “Tu as intérêt!”

Je déboutonne mon pantalon. Je commence à me sentir mieux. Je le descends sur mes chevilles. Luisa a mon caleçon devant sa bouche. Elle voit clairement la bosse de mon sexe.

Je descend et libère enfin mon sexe.

En se dépliant, il vient taper le visage de Luisa. Elle est surprise par sa taille, mais ne bouge pas.

Moi : “Tu vas me sucer en t’appliquant bien. Je veux que tu gardes tes mains dans ton dos et qu’à aucun moment tu ne les utilises.”

Moi : “Allez ma petite pute, fait plaisir à ton maitre”

Luisa s’avance et commence par embrasser mon gland. Ses lèvres sont chaudes et pulpeuses, mon sexe grossit encore. Je ne dis rien et la regarde faire, je positionne mes mains sur ma taille.

Elle sort sa langue et me lèche mon gland. Elle joue le long de mon sexe et revient sur mon gland. Je vois qu’elle essaye réellement de bien faire. Elle s’applique et est manifestement décidée à me prouver que j’ai fait le bon choix. J’en demandais pas plus de ma petite pute!

Après l’avoir léché et embrassé, elle commence à le prendre en bouche et à le sucer. Au début que le bout. La sensation est intense. Sa bouche chaude et humide autour de mon gland accélère mon rythme cardiaque.

Elle me prend plus profondément en bouche et commence une pipe bien baveuse en s’arrêtant au milieu de la longueur de ma bite.

J’ai l’impression qu’elle a pris confiance en elle et qu’elle pense bien faire. C’est le moment de la déstabiliser.

Moi : “C’est comme ça que tu suces une bite? C’est ta première fois?”

Moi : “Tu en parlais mieux dans tes messages que ce que tu sais faire dans la réalité”

Moi : “Sors ta langue et descends complètement jusqu’à ce qu’elle touche mes couilles. Ne t’arrête pas avant et recommence!”

Je sens qu’elle a sorti sa langue. Ma bite est grosse dans sa bouche qui est déjà bien ouverte. Elle va devoir prendre toute ma bite dans sa bouche et dans sa gorge pour y arriver.

Je vois qu’elle est moins sûre d’elle, mais qu’elle veut bien faire. Cela m’excite.

Elle descend doucement sur ma bite, centimètre par centimètre tout en me suçant avec des petits va et vient.

Elle commence à s’habituer. Il ne lui reste plus que cinq centimètres à avaler quand ma bite arrive à l’entrée de sa gorge. Elle n’a visiblement pas l’habitude des gorges profondes. Elle va devoir s’y faire rapidement!

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It’s been less than a week since I met my new girlfriend Amy and her daughter Sarah. I offered to let them have a pool party at my house for her 18th birthday.
I designed my house myself. Had it built on a 10 acre piece of land. Most of the land is forest. Other than the trails I cut , and the acre I clear cut to put my house on. The house is only one story tall but I built it with attached 3 car garage and a detached 3 car garage across the driveway from the main . I haven’t filled all the garages with cars and motorcycles yet but I’m working on it. A collection I always wanted. The main part of the house is a large open living room next to an open chefs kitchen with a large island counter. The entire back of the house is glass. Huge windows and glass doors lead from the living room, kitchen, and master bedroom to the back patio area. Where the pool, hot tub, fire pit and so on are. Perfect for a big party.


 Within that week the party grew from a couple of her best friends , to 10 of her friends and parents coming over and a sleepover with Sarah and her 2 best friends. Obviously I had no problem with any of it. I even offered to barbecue for everyone, but Amy wanted to make it easier and just order pizzas and fill the fridge with sodas. I added wine, beer , and wine coolers to the shopping list. For the adults.

It’s 106 degrees out on a sunny July Saturday. Amy and Sarah show up around 11am to set up decorations and set out coolers with ice and all the drinks. I see them pull up and I walk out to greet them and help them bring in all the drinks and decorations. They both get out of the car giving me big smiles. Amy’s about 5’4”ish with light brown hair falling halfway down her back. 120lbs at the most. Super pretty brown/green eyes. Walks up to me in a green dress with little flowers printed on it, that stops about halfway up from her knees. Buttons on the front from top to bottom. I can see the swimsuit straps tied up behind her neck. Amy has C cup breast that she likes showing them off by keeping her top 2 buttons of her dress undone. A tiny little bit of a belly and little love handles, Just enough to look cute on her. Hips for days and a round perky bubble butt. She puts her arms around me and gives me a kiss on the lips. Her daughter Sarah, Standing at about 4’8” . when she walks up and gives me a hug. She puts her arms around my waist and turns her head putting her cheek against my chest giving me a tight squeeze saying “ thank you so much for letting me have my party here, I’m so excited“
breaking our hug I look down at her pretty face. Same brown/green eyes as her mother. A little darker hair and skin. Looks like she gets more sun than her mom. Full lips and some freckles around her cheekbones. “ No problem, I’m happy I can have you over. You’ve got an open invite anytime you want to come use the pool” I say with a smile.
Sarah , wearing a white sheer top that buttons down the front with a white swim top underneath, that looks kinda like a sports bra. The swim top was cut low enough to show the little bit of cleavage she is able to get with her A cup breast. And wearing White running shorts over her bikini bottoms that I could see the strings tied at her hips on both sides.

Amy opens the hatch of her Subaru , And we all start bringing stuff into the house and setting up.

Sarah seemed taken back by the house. Her excitement grows as we get closer to guests showing up. We get snacks set out on the kitchen island and fill 3 coolers on the patio each with a variety of sodas and other drinks. Sarah is on the phone ordering pizza when the first guest arrives. Her 2 best friends Courtney and Melinda show up with their parents first and then more and more trickle in over the next hour.

A Few hours later : The party is going great. Bunch of girls and couple boys from her school swimming and running around having a great time. Parents mingling inside where they can see all the kids out having fun in the scorching hot sun from the comforts of air conditioning. I’m inside talking with Amy and Melinda’s mom Kristina. We were having great conversations and shooting back drinks. I was drinking beer , the ladies had wine.

Sometime around , let’s say 4:20. I pull Amy aside and let her know I’m going to walk down the trail and have a smoke, away from all the parents. She smiles, says “ok” and give me a kiss. I give her ass a little pat as I walk away. Heading past the pool , I stop to say hi , and end up chatting to Sarah and her friends for a few minutes. About nothing really. Then as I walk off one of them asked where I’m going. “Just for a walk. I’ll be back in a few. “ I reply . I walk Down the trail just about 2 minutes . there’s an old bench and a small clearing. I take a seat and pull a pack of joints from my pocket . Just as I light it and take my first hit. I hear the flapping of somebody wearing flip flops coming down the trail. Then I see the figure coming around the bend. Sarah’s friend Courtney walking somewhat fast straight towards me. Courtney was a little thicker than Sarah, her breast had developed more also. Just Enough to bounce as she moved. Wearing a one piece swimsuit. With a pink and white floral design. Cut with very high legs. Probably a little small for her. I could see her camel toe and her pronounce mound as she got closer. She has short dark hair, was the tallest of all the friends. Probably 5’6”. Long legs, and kind of a fat ass. Ankara Yabancı Escort A Small amount of belly fat. She trots up saying “ hi Mr. Ummm Jason, ummm is it ok if….. ummm Can I have some of that” she say’s nervously but ending in a confident voice.
I take another hit and extend my hand out with the joint while saying “ as long as you don’t get me in trouble “ . She takes the joint and sits on the bench next to me. Says “ I Won’t “
right before taking a big pull off my joint and immediately coughing hard. I smile and say “ do you smoke often” she extends her hand with the joint back to me and says “ no, just a few times with my brother “
Me: “take another, always remember it’s puff puff pass”. She puts the joint back to her lips, this time taking a small smooth hit, holding for a second and exhaling slow.
“ that a girl, that’s better” I say taking the joint from her and taking a hit.
Courtney: “ I love your house”
Me: “ Thank you , I’ve been working toward getting my dream house for 20 years and I finally got it. Still a few additions I want to make but right now I’m very happy with it.”
Courtney: “20 years!”
Me: “Well ya, It takes time, and hard work. Well it did for me. You might be able to skip all that.”
Courtney: “what, how do I skip all that”
I Pass the joint back to her after taking my second hit. She brings it to her lips as I start to speak. “ you could easily just find some rich old dude to take care of you”
She laughs and coughs out her little toke.
Courtney: “maybe Sarah, not me”
She takes another smooth hit while I reply “ what are you talking about, you’re a hottie. You’d do just fine” I take the joint from her. Take a hit. She gets a huge grin on her face “ really “
Me: “ Yes, just keep that between us , that I said that. Don’t want any pissed off parents coming to my door in the middle of the night “
Courtney: “don’t worry , I won’t” . I take a second hit and pass the joint back
Me: “ Do you have a boyfriend at school”
Courtney: “ No, boys at my school are so immature “ with a little eye roll
Me: “ of course they are, your in 10th grade, there supposed to be immature “
Courtney: “I’M NOT IN 10th grade. I’M IN 12th, this year.”
Me” oh sorry, they should get there shit together then”
Courtney: “I know right!”
We continue to talk about nothing until the joint is finished and I tell her we should head back up. We walk back together, both a little high. Well I was a little high. She was giggling her ass off. As we walk past the pool , where everyone was still swimming and playing . I say. “ it was really nice talking to you. “ holding back her giggles she replies “ it was nice talking to you too” we make eye contact and we both smile. It feels like we are looking into each others eyes for a long time, but we are high so I’m sure it was just a second. before I caught myself and said “ ok, go have fun I’ll see ya later”
I move my hand suddenly and place it flat right in the middle of her cleavage. I push her backwards hard. She flys back into the water . I walk away as she is coming to the surface. Everyone laughs . I keep walking to the patio door. I hear her giggling saying “ I’ll get you back later “ as I close the door behind me.

A few more hours pass of drinking with the parents and watching all the kids playing in the pool. Sarah climbs on her friend Courtney’s shoulders and Melinda is sitting on some other girl’s shoulders. Standing in the shallow end of the pool. Trying to knock each other off into the water. This seemed to be their favorite game all day.


 Everyone except the girls that are having the sleepover leave before the sun starts to go down. Soon after saying goodbye to the last of the guests , Sarah runs in from the pool and asks her Mother “ Mom, can me and my friends have a wine cooler. Now that all the parents are gone.” Amy hesitates for a second but answers. “ ummm sure sweetie, just tell your friends to keep it between you girls. I don’t want Melinda’s mom calling me piss off because I let her daughter drink. “ . “ ok Mom, don’t worry they won’t say anything” Sarah says and she turns and runs back out the door. Yelling “ she said yes” to her friends, running to the cooler, they huddle around it each choosing a flavor.
Me and Amy clean up inside and watch the girls through the windows. The 3 of them laying out in a row on the lounge chairs next to the pool. Drinking their wine coolers and soaking up the sun as it dips lower towards the horizon.
As the sun starts to set, I open up my liquor cabinet and mix together 5 pink cosmos. Served in martini glasses with a little orange peel garnish to make them look extra fancy. Me and Amy walk the drinks out to the girl’s. The 3 of them still laying out on the lounge chairs watching the sunset. As we walk up. I check out the buffet of cute little girls laying out in front of me. I take the time to ogle all 3 while their bodies are on display for me. Sarah is the prettiest, her perfect little body, flat tummy, with a little round bubble butt. Her white swimsuit slightly see through . Melinda is a little ginger girl. Skinnier and shorter than Sarah. Wearing a yellow bikini. Not even an A cup. But her growing buds push her tits against the thin small bikini top showing her pointy nipples. Also Melinda’s bikini bottom makes a little bridge. I can see her little mound. With a small amount of bright red hair teasing me. Courtney , a little thicker Bahçelievler Escort than her friends but in a cute baby fat kinda way. Wearing a one piece swimsuit that fits very tight and laying out on the chair her camel toe is deep enough for me to see the edges of her fat pussy lips at the edge of her swimsuits crotch .
“Here girls I made us all cocktails for sunset. “ the girls sit up and say thank you as Me and Amy hand out there drinks. Amy holds her glass out and says “ Cheers girls, and happy birthday Sarah. “ we all clink our glasses and take a sip. “ Was the party as fun as you thought it would be” Amy asks Sarah. “ oh my god, yes. I had the best birthday ever! “ I sit in a chair next to Sarah . Looking out at the red glowing sky in front of me, I say “ it’s not over yet , I’m ready to drink and party all night! “ . “ do we get to drink all night too” Courtney asks in a whiny pouty voice. I respond “ Well ya , I don’t want to party all by myself “ Amy adding “ just tonight, for Sarah’s birthday . ok girls. “ “ ok Mom” Sarah responds. “ and this is a secret party, what happens at the pool party stays at the pool party “ I say , and Amy reiterates to the girls . “ ya girls , Jason is taking a big risk letting you drink at his house. Don’t fuck it up” the girls all laugh right before confirming. “ we wont tell anyone, we promise“ they all say in unison.
We finish our cocktails right about the same time the sun disappeared. The light dimming as the stars and full moon start to come out. I go inside to make us another round of drinks. I’m just getting started with the glasses and all the ingredients out. when I hear the sliding glass door open. I look back to see Courtney coming into the house shutting the door behind her. She walks straight up to me asking “ can I help“ . She asks. We Flirt , laugh and talk, while I walk her through making the drinks . Letting her do all the mixing and pouring. I just tell her what to do. When we are getting ready to take the drinks back out, Courtney asks “ ummm , can we smoke agin?” “ hell ya we can” I answer and open up a drawer next to the mini bar filled with packs of joints and blunts and jars of weed and some other drugs like mushroom chocolates and some pill containers. I grab 2 big fat blunts to bring out with the drinks.
Courtney looks in the drawer and says “ holly shit is that all weed” . “ not just weed” . I answer. “Wow I need to hang out with you more often” she responds enthusiastically. “ anytime you want” I say with a guilty flirty smirk on my face. We head back out to the patio. Walking up to the girls, still sitting by the pool in the dark talking. I turn on the pool lights so we can see better. Hand out drinks and ask “ does everyone want to smoke?” Holding up the blunts. “I DO” Sarah quickly say’s before looking over at her mother’s reaction . Amy smiles and says “ it’s your birthday “ in an approving tone. I light one and pass it before immediately lighting the second one so we have two rotating around the group. Everyone participates. Melinda was the only hesitant one. Until Sarah said “ come on it’s my birthday” pier pressuring her friend. We sit and pass the blunts around and drink until they’re both gone. I collect everyone’s glasses and announce that I am going to go make more. Sarah asks me as I’m walking away. “ can we take the cover off the hot tub. “ “ yes of course you can” I answer.
I switch up the drinks, margaritas in the hot tub sounds amazing. I find some large glasses and start mixing. Before I head back out I change into some swim shorts. I come out to the patio with a tray of margaritas barefoot and shirtless. Just wearing swim shorts. I’m 5’10” 170 lbs . A Full beard , trimmed and well groomed, hairy chest, Green eyes, and muscular. All the girls are in the hot tub already. Giggles and talking really loud tells me everyone is feeling amazing, and having a great time. As I approach Amy starts cat calling aimed towards me. saying “ wooooo finally the shirt comes off “ Courtney adding “ ya I’ve been waiting all day” then hiding her face in embarrassment at her outburst. The other 2 giggling and hollering. I hand out the drinks and step down into the below ground level hot tub. We all have a great time talking and laughing, Drinking down our margaritas. Amy , eventually throws this curve ball into the conversation. Challenging the 3 girls to go skinny dipping, 
Saying “ if I was a teenage girl at a pool party drinking all night I wouldn’t pass up the opportunity to go skinny dipping , come on how often do you get to skinny dip in a awesome pool. “ The girls all responding in the same way . Looking at each other and saying “ I’ll do it if you do it” after a few more words of encouragement from Mom, Sarah reaches under the water and pulls off her swimsuit bottoms then her top , and drops them on the ground next to the hot tub. The bubbles from the hot tub hiding a lot of her body, except her perky breast and tits on complete display. And they looked amazing. Little nipples pointed up. Her friends quickly followed her lead and did the same. Courtney’s full B cup chest contrasted by Melinda’s flat barely budding breast . The girls then suddenly and at the same time . Turn around and climb out of the hot tub. Me and Amy looking up at flashes of cunts and asses popping out of the hot tub. Running and jumping into the deep end of the pool. As the 3 young girls swim , Amy Balgat Escort and i start kissing and making out in the hot tub. Under the water I pull her bikini bottom crotch to the side and slide my fingers into her slit. She moans and bites my shoulder while I work her pussy with my fingers. Sliding in and out flicking her bean. We almost lose ourselves in the moment when Courtney yells out. “Jason come swim with us, we are going to have a pool battle and you’re on my team.”

We break our kiss and I respond “ a pool battle? What’s that?” She answers “ come on I’ll show you. “ Amy whispers in my ear “that little girl has such a big crush on you” she reaches her hand down fondling my cock and adding“ I wonder if she could handle it?” . Courtney yells out agin “ come on” I answer “ ok , ok I’m coming “ I pull myself up out of the hot tub and walk towards the pool. Amy yells from the hot tub. “ no swim suits in the pool” the girls giggle and agree adding “ ya, no swim suits. It’s a rule. “ not wanting to wear it in the pool with these naked cuties anyways. I stand at the edge of the pool and untie the draw string holding up my shorts. Then I let them fall and step out of them. The girls suddenly speechless. My soft but chubbed up cock swinging out in the night air . I stand there and show off my cock the the 3 girls for a few seconds. After that, I dive into the pool head first swim down under the 3 girls while they tread water . I grab at their feet and legs pulling them down. They swim away and I chase them to the shallow end. Courtney explains that she is going to climb on my shoulders and Sarah will climb on Melinda’s and we will see who can knock the other one off. Amy watches from the hot tub, I can tell by looking at her, she is playing with her pussy under the water in the hot tub watching all of us play. Sarah gets behind Melinda. Melinda crouches down and Sarah climbs up onto her shoulders. Courtney puts her hands on my shoulders and pulls herself up my back. I feel her slippery body slide up . She gets one leg up and then the other . I grab her legs with my hands to stabilize her. My cock grows when I feel her naked pussy lips on the back of my neck. We battled and play together in the pool for awhile . Eventually we all start to settle down a little. I get everyone new drinks. Sarah and Melinda go get back into the hot tub with Amy. Courtney and i stay in the pool. She swims up to me where I can stand . She grabs my shoulders to hold herself up. Her body rest against mine. Her breast against my chest. She wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. My cock against her cunt. We talk and flirt. Far enough from the group not to be heard . Putting my arms around her and cupping her ass holding her up. She puts her arms around my neck and looks in my eyes. I lean forward and kiss her. we look at each other agin. She asks “ is that ok”

“yes, nobody saw, don’t worry “ she smiles . I add “you are so pretty I couldn’t help myself “ she giggles. “ stop , I am not “

“ oh yes you are” I say. my cock growing and raising . I adjust her so her pussy lips spread around my shaft. Grabbing her ass I move her up and down. Grinding her pussy into my hard cock. Telling her “shhhhhhh quite” when she starts to moan. Hoping everyone else is to drunk and high to notice I keep teasing her little cunt with my cock. I move her up and down. Bobbing her in the water in front of me. My hard cock sliding up and down her slit.

The other girls are preoccupied with their conversation in the hot tub. I pull Courtneys ass up with one hand and reach down with the other to position the head of my cock at her tight little opening. She gasps and says in a stuttering voice. “ I’ve never done that” I whisper back “that’s ok” while I pull her ass down. Pushing my cock inside her stretching open her little cunt . She lets out a loud yelp before catching herself. Amy yells from the hot tub “are you ok?” We stop moving staying still with my cock buried deep inside her. Courtney responds “ yes I’m ok” and everyone continues with their conversation . We don’t speak she just holds me with her arms around my neck. my hands on her ass moving her up and down on my cock. I continually look over at the girls in the hot tub. The only one looking back ever was Amy. Me and Amy make eye contact several times while I slide Courtney up and down on my cock. I start moving her faster. She bites my shoulder. My cock throbs and pressure builds. I don’t give Courtney any warning, shooting stream after stream of cum into her little cunt. Holding her tight with my cock deep inside her until I’m completely done coming. Then I still move in and out of her cunt. Fucking her cummy cunt under the water. Then after a couple minutes of cool down, I take my cock out of her. I then take her to the hot tub where we join the others for more drinks. After another hour of naked drinking in the hot tub, we all head inside to continue the party. The 3 little girls go to put on their pajamas and Amy pulls me into the master bedroom, Locks the door behind us. Looks me in the eye and asks “ did you just fuck that little girl “ not sure if it turned her on or if she’s going to freak out. I answer “yes!” hoping Amy really is the girl I’ve been looking for my whole life. Her eyes get wide “ oh my god, can I taste her on you. “ she drops down to her knees and aggressively starts sucking on my cock. Licking my balls. Looking up at “ daddy the pool washed your cock clean.” Giving me a sad pouty look . “Do you think she will do it agin?” She asks . Looking down at my horny perverted girlfriend. “ oh yes , she will” I say with a smile before asking “ do you want to get these girls real fuckered up tonight and see what happens?” “ MMMMM YES PLEASE”

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This is the sequel to “The Violation of Leslie Amadeus” If you have not read it, you may want to go back to it and get caught up. For those of you who have already read it, this is how my nightmare continued…

On my knees, my face covered in cum, I continue sucking Jacks soft penis. Jack reaches down and wipes his cum off my face with his fingers and feeds it to my mouth. I stop sucking his penis just long enough to lick his fingers clean, then continue sucking his penis. When my face is wiped clean, he instucts me to get up. I stand up and the camera is back on me. I hear a loud roar from downstairs. Bow to your audience. Jack says. I start to bend forward to take a bow, but Jack stops me. No no no Leslie…turn around and take a bow. I turn away from the camera and bend over. The kids downstairs clap and cheer as if I were a performer…which I guess I am. Now spread your ass cheeks. Jack commanded. I reach behind and grab my butt cheeks and spread them apart. I can feel my butt hole being spread, and again I feel humiliated, but continue to perform for Jack. Look up at the TV. Jack says. I do, and see myself bent over pulling my butt cheeks apart and spreading my butt hole. Again downstairs goes nuts, and I can feel the tears starting to run down my cheeks. What will I do to humiliate myself next?

What has happened to me? Only hours ago I was a good girl, with good morals. Still a virgin saving myself until I was married. But now I have willfully done the most disgusting, humiliating acts, and in front of an entire frat party.

Let’s go for a walk. Jack says. I reach for my clothes, but Jack slaps my hand away. You won’t be needing those anymore. He laughs as he grabs my hand and leads me out the room. Oh my God…he is going to take me down into the party! I want to beg him to stop, but the words won’t come out of my mouth, and I follow him to the door. We walk out to the bannister and Jack pulls my arm up over my head as if I had just won a boxing match. All the kids downstairs raise they’re beers in a toast to me. Jack pumps my arm and my breasts shake freely in front of my audiance. My humiliation continues.

We walk down the stairs and as we get to the bottom, the mob starts crowding around to get close to me. Hands are all over my naked body. I try to slap them away, but there are too many. The boys are grabbing at my breasts, twisting and pinching my nipples. Fingers shoved in my vagina, and trying to penetrate my anus. Oh my God, I am being mobbed and molested. Try as I may, I cannot stop they’re probing fingers from entering my body. I pray that Jack will tell them to stop, but he doesn’t. We just keep on walking, and as soon as one finger pulls out of me another replaces it. Even some of the girls are grabbing me, and sticking there fingers in me.

They get in my face and scream at me, and there alcohol stench breath fills my nostrils. You stupid whore! says one. Your bald cunt hole feels so fucking good! says the guy with his finger inside me. I knew you loved to fuck, you stuck up bitch!! screams another. Finally Jack tells them to stop, and they all back up a little. It is quiet, and I stand naked in the middle of a circle of drunk partiers.

I look around and see some familiar faces from campus, and I want to disappear. OH God…there is my cousins asshole boyfriend Steven. Oh my God, I can’t believe he saw all this. I hate that bastard, and he knows it. And he hates me too. Oh God, I just know he is going to tell Jessica. And as I look closer, I see Jessica standing behind him. Almost hiding. Oh my God, my own cousin saw what I did. Tears feel as if they will flood down my face, but for some reason they don’t.

Well…says Jack. I’ve had my fun…Steven…she’s all yours. What did Jack just say??? Oh God no…I am not doing anything that fat bastard Steven tells me to. I hate him! Jack leans over and whispers in my ear. You will do anything Jessica tells you to. I nod my head.

Steven walks toward me and Jack fades away. I look in his eyes and can see his hatred of me. He hates me because I knew he was cheating on Jessica and I told her about it. He was having sex with different girls all the time and bragging about it. Jessica always had low self esteem. She is kinda cute, but just really plain. Boys never really paid any attention to her so when Steven started giving her attention, she grabbed on to him, and no matter how bad he treats her, she won’t leave him, and he knows it.

Steven walks right up to me and grabs my breast. I slapped his hand away and stared at him. OH your fiesty. He says. I said nothing. Hey Jessi, come on over here and calm down your bitch cousin. Jessica meekishly walked over, but never looked at me. Steven whispered something in her ear, and Jessica shook her head no. He said nothing. Steven NO… Jessica pleaded. Steven Çankaya Escort just stared at her. You said you would. He sneered. Jessica looked as if she would cry, and said. Yeah, but not with my cousin, and not in front of all of these people. She pleaded. Steven said nothing, just stared at her, and I saw Jessica’s body slump in defeat.

Jessica walked over to me. Got on her tippy toes and whispered in my ear. Make out with me. The thought of kissing my cousin tore through me like a tornado, but I remembered what Jack said, and leaned toward her for a kiss. Jessica met me, and our lips touched. The crowd started cheering. We kissed softly, but Jessica wrapped her arms around my naked body and stuck her tongue in my mouth. She was really kissing on me hard and Steven was hooting and hollering at his girlfriend french kissing her cousin. Jessica pulled her mouth away, and whispered in my ear for me to take her top off. She put her mouth back on mine, stuck her tongue back in my mouth, and I started unbuttoning her blouse. I got it completely unbuttoned and pushed it down her arms. She was not wearing a bra, and her small freckeled breasts hung free.

Feel me up. She said between sloopy kisses. My hands went to her small breasts, and I massaged them. Steven now had the camera and was filming us. Looking good Jessi, doing great honey. He said to her. Jessica was now grabbing my breasts and squeezing them. The kids around us were loving it. Suck Them. She said, and I bent forward and started sucking on her small nipples. Jessica grabbed my head and pulled me into her. I sucked on her nipples for awhile when Jessica stopped me and told me to take her skirt off. She looked ashamed and scared, but just stood there waiting for me.

I got on my knees and slowely pulled her short skirt down. She was not wearing any panties. Her vagina was bald. I pulled her skirt down to the floor and she stepped out of it. Check it out!!! the boy behind her yelled. She’s got a butt plug in!!!! He laughed. Everyone pointed and laughed as Jessica stood in shame, tears welling up in her eyes. Show your cuz. Steven said. Jessica turned around, and sure enough she had a big purple plug in her butt. You love having things in your ass!! Don’t ya honey. Steven yelled. Jessica just stood there ashamed, and humiliated, but nodded her head.

Well go on. Steven said to her. At that Jessica again whispered in my ear. Eat my pussy. I leaned forward and started licking her smooth bald pussy. Jessica put her hands behind my head and started grinding on my face. She pushed me to the ground and straddled my face and kept on grinding. I licked her vagina ferociously. The frat party was going nuts again. Jessica turned around and was now facing my feet. I could see her purple butt plug sticking out of her butt just inches from my nose as I continued licking her vagina. Go on Jessi, eat that pussy!! Steven said, and Jessica leaned over and put her mouth to my vagina. She inserted her tongue and started licking around inside of my sore vagina. The frat party was being treated to cousins sixty nining each other, and they loved it. Each time I think I can not be humiliated any more I am always proved wrong.

As I licked away at her vagina I heard Jacks voice. CUM. Was all he said. I opened my eyes and his face was inches from mine. He gave a little tug on Jessica’s butt plug and pushed it back in as he stood up. Oh God…her tongue feels so good inside of me. I have to stop licking her to catch my breath. Oh Godddd…feels so good. My hips start to gyrate. Jessica keeps her tongue swirling inside my vigina, and it feels wonderful. Her tounge feels so good probing inside my pussy. Oh God here I cum. Uh uh uh…oh yeahhhh….oh oh oh…oh God…oh God…oh Godddddddd. I thrash harder and force my hips up to meet her mouth. Electricity flashes though my thighs, and I gush my cum on her face. Keep Eating Jessi, Keep eating!!! Steven yells, and Jessica continues licking and sucking my gushing squirting vagina. Another one, and another splash against her face as she continues sucking and licking.

Yeah!!!!! yells the party. Cheering,laughing and high fiving each other. What is that shit? I hear one of the boys asking. I don’t know. says another, but Steven’s girlfriend sure seems to like it. She is lapping that stuff up like a puppy dog. He laughs, as Jessica gulps down my fluids. I open my eyes and see the purple plug in Jessicas butt starting to work its way out. It is much thicker than I thought it would be. Jessica reaches back and pushes it back in. Never taking her mouth away from my vagina. That was close Jessi. Says Steven. You know what happens when that plug falls out of your ass. Jessica said nothing, just continued licking my soaking wet vagina.

Go put it on. Steven orders. Jessica Cebeci Escort stopped licking me and looked up at him. Her face was smeared with my juices. Steven…she said. He didn’t say a word, just stared back at her. She got up off of my face and slowely walked over to her purse. The plug in her butt wiggling back and forth as she waddled over to her purse. She opened up her purse and pulled out a leather belt with a huge red dildo attached to the front. The party just yelled. Whoooo Hoooooo, she gonna fuck her!!!!! OH god… I thought as I sat on the floor watching my cousin strap the leather belt around her waist, and then between her legs, with the big red dildo hanging down in front.

Steven walked over to her and told her to turn around. She did, and he grabbed the belt between her legs and tightened it up, almost lifting her off the ground. Thats so every time you thrust into her, it will push on your butt plug. Everyone laughed.

Jessica turned around and faced me. Your gonna want to lube that thing up good. Steven says to me as he tosses a bottle of KY Jelly in front of me. Jessica walks over to me. That big red dildo bouncing between her legs with each step. She stops with that dildo right in my face. Lube it up good Leslie.
She says almost in a whisper with her eyes down. I grab the tube of KY and squirt it into my hand. It is cold and slimy feeling. I reach up for the dildo. It too is cold, and rubbery feeling. I rub the goop all over the rubbery falice as Jessica watches me. I’m sorry Leslie. Jessica says almost crying. Turn around. She says. On my knees I turn around and face away from my cousin. Get on your hands and knees. Jessica tells me. I lean forward and put my hands on the ground. My butt raises to her.

I feel her hands on my butt cheeks as she spreads them apart. She touches the dildo to my anus. Oh God NO! Jessica No! Please NO! Not there Jessica, please! I plead. The crowd cheers. Fuck that Ass!!! Fuck that Ass!!!
Steven leans down and whispers in my ear…Jessi doesn’t really like it either. He says to me. But she takes it in her ass all the time, because I love fucking ass!!! I don’t know why I’m letting you have the honors Jess, probably because she’s your cousin, but go on and pop that ass. Steven laughs as everyone else joins him.

Jessica pushes forward, and I can feel the cold slimey tip of the dildo start to slither it’s way into my tight butt hole. I try to lean forward, but Jessica grabs my hips and holds me back. Pop that ASS!!!! Pop that ASS!!!! the party is chanting. Jessica holds my hips and slowely starts pushing the slippery dildo into my butt hole. I scrunch my face in pain as the dildo slowely and steadily plows into my butt. She just keeps on pushing and pushing. I feel like the thing is in my stomach when I finally feel her thighs touch my butt cheeks. My butt feels slimey and full. I have my head down, my eyes squeezed tightly shut in pain. Jessica just holds that dildo inside of me.

Steven is whispering in her ear. Then stands back and continues filming. Flashes from peoples cameras are going off left and right. It feels like a baseball bat is in my butt. Jessica releases my hips and grabs my hair. She twists it around her wrist and pulls hard. My head snaps back as I let out a yell. She pulls the dildo back and as she pushes it back into me she pulls hard on my hair again. With each thrust into my butt, she would pull back hard on my hair, snapping my head back. Wooooo Hooooo ride em cowgirl!!! I heard someone yell. Pound that Ass!!! She worked into a rythem where she was thrusting and pulling and thrusting and pulling so hard that I felt my head would snap off. And the kids loved it.

I didn’t know which was worse, the pain of having my butt violated, or the humiliation of having my very own cousin raping my ass. I thought back to the days when Jessica and I would bake cookies togther, or sit in our beds and talk about boys. And now I look at the TV screen, and I see that same girl straddeling my butt and fucking my ass with a big red dildo. Pulling my hair, and violetnly pounding a fat rubber cock into my butt is the same girl who I used to pick flowers with. How did we get here?

When Jessica thrusts the dildo into me I feel like I am being split in half. The pain is incredible, I feel as if I will burst into tears, but the tears just won’t come.
Jack is now whisering in my ear. You love taking it up the ass Leslie. Oh God, he’s right, that dildo feels so good blasting in and out of my butt. As she continued slamming that cock in my ass I saw Steven walk up to her and put his penis in her face. Jessica opened her mouth and took it in, but never missed a beat in my ass.

The party was going absolutely crazy. As my head was being snapped back and forth I could shakily Çukurambar Escort see the crowd in front of me slowely start to part. And walking through the parting was a huge titted girl wearing a huge dildo between her legs. It was Ashlee, the girl Steven was cheating on Jessica with. She walked right up to me and put the big green dildo right in my face.

Suck it. I heard Jack say. I opened my mouth, but Jessica was pulling my hair so hard, I couldn’t get it in my mouth. Fucking Bitch! I heard Jessica yell at the girl who she knew was fucking her boyfriend. Ashlee just smiled at her as she grabbed my jaw, and forced the dildo into my mouth. The two continued throwing insults at each other as one fucked my ass, and the other fucked my mouth.

Ashlee pulled her dildo out of my mouth and lay on her back in front of me. Don’t just look at it Les. I heard Jack say. Go get on Ashlee’s dick!! Jessica pulled her dildo out of my butt, and I crawled over to Ashlee. She had a shitty grin as I straddled her and put the tip of her dildo to my vagina. She just started laughing. Look at you, you stupid cunt. She said to me. You thought you were so good, and so proper…you thought you were better than everyone…and look at you know. She sneered. She was right. I did think I was better than all the party crowd. But now, here I am subjecting myself to them. I am nothing but a dirty slut for them to play with. How did this happen to me?????

Fuck it!! Fuck it!! Fuck it!!! the crowd chanted as I slid Ashlees big red dildo up my vagina. Ashlee was still laughing as she started thrusting her fake cock into me and reaching up and grabbing my tender breasts. I felt Jessica’s hands on my hips and felt the tip of her dildo back at my anus. Ashlee started laughing even harder. Haaaa…you are going to be soooo full of rubber!! Ashlee forced my legs out wide, and pulled me down on her. She grabbed my butt cheeks and spread them. The camera was shooting from behind me, and as I looked at the TV. I could see myself bent over squating on Ashlee. Her big red dildo shoved in my bald vagina, and her fingers in my ass, spreading it apart. I could see and feel Jessica’s big green dildo touching my anus, and she slowely started pushing it in.

Oh God, with both of my holes being scewered at the same time I just felt so full. The pain was intense, but somehow Jessica’s dildo felt so good barging it’s way into my butt. Jessica sunk it to the balls in my ass, and her and Ashlee both started violently slamming their dildo’s into my cunt and ass. It was as if they were trying to fuck each other and make it hurt. The problem was that both were fucking me, not each other. And they were both winning. My holes were taking a pounding.

Hey…Who wants to get their pussy eaten??? Shouted Steven. Everyone hollard, and the boys all started pushing girls forward and laughing. But to everyone’s suprise the homecomming queen Stacey Baullar stepped forward on her own. She had on a pair of shorts that she quickly stepped out of. She was wearing a pair of white cotten panties, and she slowely slid them down her legs to her ankles revealing her nicely trimmed pussy. Everyone was shoked, because everyone knew Stacy was a little goody two shoes, and here she is taking her clothes off in front of a frat party.

But she was not shy as she placed her soft pubic hairs right in my face. Jessica continued ramming my ass as she said lick her. I put my tounge out and Stacey Baullar put her pussy on it. Ashlee was still angrily slamming her dildo into my pussy. My own cousin cramming my ass, and now Stacey’s pussy is in my mouth. How can this possibly be any more humiliating? I ask myself.

My question was answered all too soon. Stacey pulled away from my face. She looked down, put her fingers in her pussy, swirled them around and grinned at me. Ashlee and my cousin continued thrashing into my holes. Stacey turned around, bent over and put her pussy on Ashlee’s face. Eat me whore!! she shouted to Ashlee. Fuck you bitch. Said Ashlee. Eat her Ashlee!! shouted Steven. Ashlee looked pissed, but she opened her mouth and put her tounge in Staceys pussy. Stacey started grinding her cunt on Ashleey’s face. Now Stacey was the one laughing, as Ashlees once smiling mouth was now filled with cunt.

Leslie. Jessica says between thrusts. Lick out her asshole. Oh Fuck!!!…I have to stick my tounge in someones filthy asshole for the second time tonight. I open my mouth and Stacey reaches behind, grabs her butt cheeks and spreads them wide, revealing her puckered brown hole. I lean forward and stick my tounge in her butt hole. Stacey groans as she grinds her pussy into Ashlee’s mouth and my tounge probes her dark hole.

Bent over and sandwiched between a fat bitch whom I hate who has a rubber cock slamming my pussy, my own cousin simultaineously pounding her cock in and out of my ass, the homecoming queens shitter in my mouth and her pussy in Ashlee’s mouth. All in front of an entire Frat Party. Again I must ask…How can it get any more humiliating than this?

And the most disturbing question of all…Why do I like it????

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A main character holding on to the edge of a cliff, his strength waning exponentially every passing second with only a pinkie left on his grip. That was how Melody’s anus felt after a long school day.

Walking was almost as painful as sitting, especially in a hurry. The hallway deserted, she allowed herself to use the unseemly crouched saunter she had perfected over many months. Like a zombie who died because it couldn’t get to a bathroom in time, Melody shambled between the rows of lockers, all senses on alert, a hand up the back of her outrageously short skirt, another holding the liquid content of her tender navel bump steady. She was not heading for the bathroom, though; that was a lie she told the teacher to ditch class before the bell. He did not ask any questions; not even ‘can’t you wait ten minutes?’ She felt that is what he would have told anyone else, but teachers had been given her special treatment lately. 

The squeaky, lazy wheel of the janitor’s mop bucket announced his imminent arrival around the corner and Melody slowed her speedwalk to a leisurely stroll, straightened her back, and forced her reluctant hands to her sides. She wiped the wince off her face just as the man looked up for the first time. By how he stared the young girl down until they passed each other, Melody figured she did not make herself look quite normal enough. Her long, copper red hair had curls that perfectly framed her pale face and though it exerted her almost to the point of passing out, she forced a shy smile that made her soft features shine. The janitor had no choice but to smile back at such a beautiful girl and forget all about her suspicious limp. 

After making sure no one would catch him peek, the janitor turned around and pretended to scratch gum off a locker, shaking his head as his eyes ran up the schoolgirl’s legs. The skirt left little to the imagination, draping a backside he could almost feel in his clawed hands. ‘Slim thick’, he had heard the boys call the redhead beauty behind her back. It was an apt de***********ion. 

I could almost wrap my hands all the way around that tiny waist but that ass… damn. I bet it looks like a giant peach and just as juicy. And you can tell she wants it too. Why else would a girl wear her skirt that short? His mop handle took the brunt of his sexual frustration as the schoolgirl disappeared around the corner. He rolled away dreaming of the day he would catch her walking up the stairs from the floor below.

Melody’s smile came crashing down as soon as the man was behind her. The permanent wince returned while focusing all of her energy on walking straight until she alone again. The nurse’s office was close and conveniently near the boy’s bathroom where she had a date after the bell.

“Melody, you’re so early. I asked you to come after class.” Nurse Fabiana was a pretty woman who wore her auburn hair in a bun. She was young enough to still care about the students on an individual level and had taken a special interest in Melody since the once joyful girl started showing symptoms of severe depression. Or perhaps a dark, carnal secret.

“I didn’t want to miss my bus. Can we do this now?” Melody said softly through the frog in her throat. Clearing it was out of the question. Her anus, tingling with the numbness of exhaustion, would not have passed the cough test.

“Oh sweetie, I would have been happy to drive you home, but, sure, I guess we can do this now. I hope I’m not making you miss anything important. I just thought you might need a little check-up; you seem a bit off these days.”

Melody barely remembered how it all started. Six months ago felt like a decade. It was the morning of the first day of the school year. A boy had dragged her by the arm into the man’s bathroom and she had been too shy and surprised to object or plant her feet, her first of many mistakes. Now it was the smell of home, but back then, the stench of pee and old urinal cakes under flickering fluorescent tubes made her knees weak. Ever the open book, the boy could read the terror in Melody’s big green eyes. She was too preoccupied and uncomfortable for fear anymore, but she remembered almost peeing herself that day.

“Remember me? We were desk neighbors in math last year,” the boy had asked. He was a foot taller than her with the perfectly parted blond hair of a kid whose parents could afford expensive haircuts.

Melody allowed herself to relax as if knowing the boy meant she was not going to get raped after all. “Oh yeah, it’s Alex, right? I only know because of roll call. Sorry I never said hi. Is something wrong? Do you need help with math? Sorry, I’m stupid, we haven’t even had our first lesson yet.”

“Yeah, sure, listen, here’s the deal. Last year, I cheated off of you on every single test.”

“Oh… I… I didn’t even notice.”

“Yeah, I’m really good at it.”

“I promise not to tell anyone. But maybe, please, try not to do it again… too often?”

“What? Oh, I get it. You thought I got you in here to threaten you like…” Alex deepened his voice to sound to mock a tough guy, “If you tell anyone, I’ll fuck you up or something like that. Haha!”

Melody laughed nervously with him.

“No, no, no, you’ve got it backward,” he continued, serious again. “If you don’t let me fuck you up, I’m going to tell on you.”

Melody waited for another funny voice or any hint that a joke was going over her head as jokes often did.

“I don’t give two shit about my grades or this Sincan Escort school, but if I come clean to the principal, we both get zeros. And you have to do the year over. That’s if you don’t get expelled, which is school policy.”

“No… they wouldn’t do that… I’m a good student,” Melody pleaded to no one that cared.

“Are you? ‘Cause if I tell them to compare every test, every quiz, they’ll see we have the exact same answers. They’ll know it takes two to cheat.”

Melody was stunned into silence by such a casual display of blackmail. Grades meant so much more to her than him, that was evident, and the possibility of expulsion… The marine biology program only took in elite students. Her entire future was in the balance.

“I’ll do it,” she resigned herself to say. “I’ll help you pass math again. I’ll make it extra easy to cheat off of me.”

“It’s like you live on another planet, Melody,” Alex said making the trembling girl feel even smaller. “Didn’t I already tell you I don’t care about my grades?” 

When she dared a glance at him, Melody finally saw the evil behind Alex’s friendly smile. It was at its biggest when he announced more plainly the reason she was here: “I’m sorry, we got off on the wrong foot. All I’m saying is that I need you to come here, in this bathroom, before and after every class and let me fuck that bubbly ass of yours five times a day for the entire year.” He shrugged his shoulders as if he simply asked to borrow her pen. 

Demure, easily shaken, prone to panic attacks, Melody’s flaws created the perfect storm of submission and she did not put up a fight as her cheek squished against the cold tiles of the bathroom wall in a hidden empty section behind the handicap stall. She did not have to be told to be quiet; she could not get herself to do more than little, soft squeals as hands reached under her skirt to roughly pull down the underwear to her ankles. Then something wet, warm and hard, stabbed at her ass until a helping hand angled it to the virgin butthole between her full cheeks. 

Melody flinched at every blow of the cock to her anus. Once he was firmly anchored in her ass, Alex’s hands were free to explore her body more thoroughly than she ever did herself and handle her breasts like the udders of a cow. Her only protest was a vigorous rectum clench, but she was forced to give that up too when she realized it only made it hurt worse. The defilement lasted until the bell rang, around 30 minutes in real time but 30 hours to Melody’s firing neurons. Her math neighbor from last year let loose a warm semen enema that washed over her colon like the tears on her cheeks. 

Her most vivid memory was of Alex flushing her panties down the toilet and leaving her kneeling on the floor with cum running down her thighs. How naive she was, thinking that was the most painful thing a butthole could endure. What she wouldn’t give in the present moment to feel rivulets of cum down her inner thighs instead of enduring the pressure of months of rectal creampies behind a size-10 shoe. She looked back with fondness at the days when she simply had to put up with Alex’s manhood up her bum for a couple of combined hours each day.

“It’s freezing outside,” the nurse said, yanking Melody back into this horrible reality where her loose rim was moments away from losing its grip on the irregular plug.

“Sorry?”

“I said your skirt is really short. It’s still winter, you know.”

“I’m not cold,” Melody lied. She suddenly became very aware of the sticky shoelace that escaped her distorted anus during her daydream. Nurse Fabiana was sitting down on a stool at her desk so her eyes were low and Melody didn’t know how if she would buy the story of accidentally falling on a vertically-balanced man’s running shoe while getting dressed after gym class. And if the nurse insisted on taking it out, as she assumed most nurses would, she would never make it to her date, even if it was next door, without leaving a trail of old cum like a slug from an anus that couldn’t properly close anymore, perhaps ever again. 

“Melody?”

The schoolgirl snapped to attention again. She squeezed her thighs around the dangling cum-laced cord.

“Are you OK?”

“Oh, yes.”

“I asked how things are at home? Is there something that’s happened that you would like to talk about?”

“No, I’m fine, ” Melody lied again, forcing her second smile of the day. She kept it on her mouth as long as she could, knowing she would not have the mental strength to fake another one.

“Do you mind if I take your vitals? You look a little pale…”

“My mom says that’s just my complexion. And my hair makes it looks worse than it is. I should really get going…” Though it was true that she never had much melanin to spare, Melody was paler than usual due to her diet. She had not dared eat anything in months; her nutrition came from slowly digesting seminal fluid. She could also blame her cum-diet for her constant weariness but never sleeping at night was probably the main reason for that ailment.

“This will only take a second,” the nurse interrupted, her stethoscope already to the schoolgirl’s chest. Melody’s large breasts heaved to the rhythm of her panicked breaths. She did not know what the nurse knew about her current condition but she would surely get suspicious if the pounding of her heart made the earbuds of her stethoscope explode.

The nurse frowned but spent no more than a few seconds Ankara Olgun Escort on Melody’s sternum before lowering it to her cum bump. The redhead got so nervous she could feel the shoe slowly escaping the grip of her worn-out ass.

The school bell rang. The sound once associated with painful anal penetration nowadays meant sweet relief, if only temporarily. But first, she had to get out of whatever this was. The nurse was spending so long studying the sounds of her bulge. Could she hear the warm, pressurized goo bubbling inside? The quadrillions of sperm cells swimming in her colon? Melody focused on her belly so hard she could feel it surge with brimming life. But it was not the kind of life Nurse Fabiana was looking for.

“Alright, sorry to have bothered you, Melody. Just come back and see me if you get any tummy pains, OK?”

Relieved but hesitant, Melody backed out of the office slowly, keeping her thighs together and repeating thanks to distract from the fact that she was not turning around. She sighed when the door closed but could not afford to relax just yet.

The corridors were quickly emptying. The last few students were slamming their lockers with a backpack on one shoulder. Not all the boys were heading for the exit though, she saw three of them turning to the bathroom. Her bathroom. Two she knew very well. The other, she was pretty sure had never participated before. God, don’t let there be too many more of them today.

There were many more of them today. Fourteen in total. Melody walked to her hidden corner looking straight ahead, trying her best not to see any of the grinning faces in the line. Alex sometimes brought a friend along for their dates even before he had turned their relationship into a game of hold-my-cum. But friends told friends, and the threesomes turned into anal sex parties. Eventually, despite constant training, she did not have the sphincter strength to hold back the basin of cum growing the ass she was told not to empty. 

Alex solved her problem with a golf ball, then a tennis ball when that wasn’t enough. More recently, she had spent her days with a calculator as a makeshift dam. Had she managed to keep the Casio sideways, maybe Alex would not have had to ultimately use a shoe, which was infinitely more uncomfortable. Every upgrade brought new aches and pains but allowed her anal sphincter to take a short vacation until the distention ruined it to a new level.

Alex, as always, was at the head of the long line that now stretched to the swinging door. He was first to uncork her ass and went for sloppy seconds at the end before plugging it back up. 

“When I saw you ditch class early, I thought you were coming straight here to not make us wait. If you’re ever late again, I’ll pull out your plug in the middle of the cafeteria,” he said, cock in hand.

“No please, it won’t happen again!” Melody’s priorities had shifted; being expelled would have been a mercy. The only thing left to care about was her reputation as a good student and a good girl. Though rumors of her promiscuity were spreading (the growing line of boys waiting to fuck her ass was proof), she still held on to the hope that her family and peers would never learn what she allowed men to do to her body. “Fabiana wanted to see me. I shouldn’t have gone. I won’t go again even if she asks.”

“The hot nurse? Come on, up the wall. What did she want?” The thought of Melody telling the nurse anything about their little game didn’t even cross Alex’s mind. He was confident that in Melody’s broken mind, she blamed herself more than him. And he was right.

“I don’t know. She just wanted to listen to my heart and my belly,” Melody stuttered while bending back in a reverse crab stance with her hands on the sticky floor and her face was against the dirty wall. She used to be able to lift her own legs in a handstand from this position, invoking old gymnastics talents, but with a belly that full, Alex had to help her up.

“Thank you,” she said innocently once upside down against the wall. Her brilliant curls formed a Yin Yang with old cum stains on the floor.

Her back was now facing the line of boys and she no longer had to worry about eye contact. The low ‘Melody’s A Whore’ graffiti would be all she could see for a while. Melody no longer wore panties so her soft, round tush was bare and at perfect fuckable height. Her arms were straining from the effort already, yet she sported a genuine smile of relief. Blood was rushing to her head but so was the cum rushing down her bowels, freeing the pressure from her ass. After so many hours, she could finally let the shoe go. Leather and rubber ground against her tender rim until it fell two feet in a wet splat. 

“God, that gross thing almost touched my foot,” Alex said, delivering a punishing slap to the girl’s upside-down ass. “Wait a fucking minute next time. Don’t be a selfish bitch.”

“I’m sorry,” Melody replied. The baby sauce inside her was still using her intestine as a water slide.

As he began to penetrate the red, ruined anus, Alex had an epiphany: “She thought you were pregnant! The nurse. Because of all your cum. That’s fucking hilarious. Tighten your ass more.”

“Sorry.”

“Yo, guys, we should roll with this, get her to look nine-month pregnant by prom night and vote her prom queen.” 

“I dunno, Alex,” the guy next in line told the ejaculating leader while unzipping his own pants. “Can’t we just fuck Ankara Ucuz Escort her ass without any of that weird stuff?”

Alex dug his nails into Melody’s butt flesh so deep it made the girl whimper and she hardly ever made any noise anymore. He made sure his last spurt fell into the rectal abyss before gathering himself and explaining condescendingly: “Todd, I told you that a ruined asshole is better than a tight asshole and you didn’t believe me. And what did you say recently?”

Todd sighed. “That it feels amazing.”

“Like?”

“…like the wet mouth of a hungry fish.”

“Yeah, and you should trust me on this too. If all you do is fuck her ass, a minute later you’re done. And that’s that. But when you’re having sex with a real girl, you can use the mental image of this busted sexdoll twisting in her bed, unable to sleep because she’s about to explode from all your nut juice in her slappable ass.” Alex demonstrated with another hard slap.

Melody thought that was pretty spot on. She did agonize every night, too afraid to sleep and lose control of her cum-filled bowels.

“Even at school, I get hard watching her pretend to walk normal,” Alex continued. “You should see her in class, she’s squirming on her seat non-stop.”

“OK, OK, just stop talking or I can’t go,” Todd said.

Melody felt Alex’s load flow down her digestive system to join the countless others at the bottom of the water slide while this Todd guy was giving her a butt massage and plowing her hole, imagining he was somewhere else. A cock ramming her ass after it had been tenderized all day by a shoe was a stinging pain Melody had learned to endure. 

All fourteen boys came and went. On tired, shaking arms, Melody dreaded having to right herself and feel the added pressure of the new loads to the old ones. It was just Alex and her now. “Fuuuck yeah,” he whispered to her ankles as the sixty-eighth load of the day puddled in her transverse colon. Alex picked up the slimy shoe between pinched fingers from between his feet. It was now covered in a layer of fresh dirt over the accumulated grime. As he was shoving it back into Melody’s gaping ass, the handstand girl dared to speak without being spoken to. 

“I can’t do it. I won’t last the night. I won’t be able to hold on to it. There’s too much.” Melody’s face was almost as red as her hair and tears ran down her forehead to wet the clean part of her cascading curls. It took a lot out of her to admit failure.

Alex sighed. His cum-bucket was always complaining about the grip of her useless asshole. “You’re pathetic. You know it’s your fault your ass is so fucked, right?”

“I know… I’m sorry.”

“I’m going to fix it one last time, but after that you are responsible for plugging yourself until prom. I’m not digging through garbage again to find a bigger shoe or a boot.”

“OK… thank you.”

With a grimace of disgust, Alex took a stronger grip on the old running shoe and plunged it deeper inside the flaring, wrinkled anus until everything including his hand disappeared between the buttcheeks. Then, like he was activating an ancient Mayan puzzle, he slowly twisted the shoe counter-clockwise so that its whole length deformed Melody’s rectum horizontally. He ignored the girl’s suffering moans as her ass adjusted to a stretching way beyond its known limit.

When he let go and rushed to the sink to wash his hand, Melody collapsed on her neck groaning with clenched fists as her rectum tried its best to adjust to its new shape. Alex shook his hands dry over her crumpled body and gave her face a few friendly wake-up nudges with his foot. “How is it now? You got this?” 

Melody’s ass was flaring in pain and the cum was rushing down her bowels like an avalanche but the shoe held with much less effort than she was used to expending. For the first time in weeks, she could almost relax.

“I think so. Thank you.”

“You better shape up. We need to get your belly ten times bigger in just three months.”

“I’ll do my best.”

“Yeah…” Alex walked away without saying good night but he has some final words of wisdom to impart before crossing the threshold. “Oh, and roll up your skirt another inch from now on.”

“OK…”

Melody slowly got back on her feet and dusted herself off. The pain was manageable and the sideways shoe held. However, her first test step made her shoulders lift and her fingers curl. The horizontal rubber sole was grinding against her organs. Still… it was worth it. Maybe she could even try sleeping tonight. 

With every additional step, the blinding pain weakened to a mere agony until after pacing the row of urinals back and forth a few times, she was able to pretend to be normal through gritted teeth.

“Oops, I almost forgot,” Melody said after her first step outside the bathroom into the hallway empty of students once more.  She rolled her knife-pleated skirt against her waist an extra inch as instructed and took mental note of where the hemline lay on her thigh for future reference. It was alarmingly high. Perfectly patted down, the edge barely screened her bare vulva in its entirety at eye level. Her fingers followed the hem around her back and, as she feared, the underbun of her round ass would be playing peekaboo with anyone following her from more than a few feet away. Thankfully, the sideways shoes had buried itself a little deeper in her warped rectum after her practice walk. If she kept her buttcheeks clenched in public, the shameful plug should remain a secret between her and an evidently growing number of horny boys.

The janitor had stumbled upon the skirt-hiking scene. From the shadows, he promised his boner the feel of the juicy booty meat of this obvious cock-hungry slut before the end of the year.

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Late Twelve
By Systematic

“Can two guys even do that?” Sandy asked. Friday had come at last. Yes, he was in my study, yes, he was in my lap. He still had his pajamas on, and it was going to stay that way. I was injured, after all.

“Probably,” I said, looking at Oracle’s latest story. There are only so many ways she could write about beautiful boys having sex, so she was getting creative. She actually wrote two kinds of stories – most of them were this flowery gay stuff, but a few were more down to earth, and also hetero.

“Would you do that to me?” Sandy asked, pulling my arms around himself and leaning into me.

“Not tonight,” I replied.

“Let’s look at Oracle’s account.”

“What for?”

“Aren’t you curious about her?”

“Nobody puts personal information out in a place like this.” But I let him have the mouse anyway; I was done. I wasn’t going to write anything tonight. I just leaned back and relaxed while he dug for information about Oracle.

“Late?”

“What?”

“How well do you know that maid?”

“Which one?”

“The one with the short black hair.” He meant Red. I knew Red lusted after Sandy, and I think he was starting to pick up on it. Or at least, he was starting to realize she looked at him differently from everyone else.

“Not very well,” I replied, thinking of how badly I’d fumbled my last attempt to get rid of her. It had backfired, just like the attempt before it. What she needed was a boyfriend. I thought about broaching the idea to Sandy, but I already knew what he’d say.

“She’s cute,” he said absently.

“Yeah,” I replied, just as absently. If I hadn’t been injured, it might have been difficult for me to doze off with Sandy in my lap. But I was injured, and that didn’t leave me with much libido. When I opened my eyes, I saw something I didn’t quite understand.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m looking around Oracle’s computer.”

“You’re what?”

“You wouldn’t understand. Do you know what an IP address is?”

“Not really,” I said.

“Then don’t worry about it. Hey, she’s got a webcam.”

“What? No, don’t click on it. That’s an invasion of privacy.”

“Come on.” He looked over his shoulder at me. “Don’t you want to see what she looks like? I bet you she’s at her computer. I can turn the webcam on from here.”

“No, that’s terrible.”

“No, it’s terrible when people give your stuff bad scores but don’t say what they didn’t like,” Sandy said.
I couldn’t argue with that. “Just one peek. Okay?”

Of course I was curious. And after all the voyeurism I’d done – though I’d never asked for any of it – it seemed like a minor offense.

“Just a quick look,” I said.

“Of Batıkent Escort course.”

Sandy accessed it, and we had our first view of my online nemesis. It was good that I was in a state of profound relaxation, because I’d have had a stroke otherwise. The same went for Sandy. What we were looking at took a moment to sink in. It was Kylie. And that would have been enough of a shock in itself, but she wasn’t alone. She was sitting in her desk chair wearing a sweater, but the sweater was all she was wearing. Kylie was completely bare from the waist down.

Kneeling between her legs, another girl was blocking this improbable view. I looked at the second girl’s tiny, narrow shoulders, and her short brown hair, and realized with a start that it was Edie.

Kylie’s head was back, and her mouth was open. There was no audio, but she was definitely moaning. Even from behind, Edie, who was fully clothed, didn’t seem very self-assured – but this was not the first time she had done this.

The girl that Kylie had fooled around with? It had to be Edie. It also explained their sudden weird friendship. I wanted to know how it had happened. Probably much the same way as Kylie’s encounter with Miranda. She must have, under some circumstances, confessed her inability to reach orgasm, and Edie must have offered to help. Was this what she had meant when she told me she wasn’t innocent?

“Oh my god,” Sandy said, and that summed it up. We were watching the school’s number one nerd perform oral sex on our school’s student council vice president at her computer. The same vice president that wrote erotic fiction and posted it online. Though you couldn’t blame her for that – if you don’t post it somewhere, how do you know if it’s any good?

Edie lifted her head from between Kylie’s legs, though she was still blocking the damn view, which annoyed me. Then I asked myself why I wanted to see so badly, but I had no answer. If I wasn’t careful, I really was going to turn into an actual voyeur, instead of a guy with a knack for being in the wrong place.

Kylie’s chest rose and fell visibly; she was breathing hard, but she hadn’t finished. Hadn’t even gotten especially close, by the looks of it. Very red-faced, the two girls were speaking to each other. I’d have killed to hear what they were saying.

I took that opportunity to take a look at Kylie’s room. There wasn’t much to see. Her bedspread had Disney characters on it. I didn’t know much about her personal life or circumstances.

Both girls got to their feet. They both seemed hesitant and awkward, as though all of this was very new to them. Who was to say it wasn’t? Maybe their first time together had been Beşevler Escort some kind of accident, and this was only their second. They were leaning very close, and Kylie was whispering something in Edie’s ear. Edie was turning redder and redder.

I felt like I was beginning to get it. I think Edie, after reading so many stories, and no doubt watching so much porn, had begun to think of herself as being knowledgeable about sex. And thinking along those lines, she was determined to help Kylie out. Though I knew nothing at all about Edie’s personal practices, her intense interest in erotica at least suggested that though she had the body of a child, she had the sex drive of a teenager. I was guessing she had no difficulty at all achieving orgasm herself.

Kylie took something from a desk drawer, and very reluctantly handed it over. Edie’s face was redder than I’d ever seen it, but she also looked excited. And unless I was mistaken, she was also pretty turned on. That didn’t surprise me, man or woman, Kylie has a great body. Very sleek and sporty, not much breasts, but all smooth curves and firm muscle. Slender, but strong. Boys would sometimes go out of their way to see her in her school swimsuit.

Edie said something to her, and now it was Kylie’s blush that deepened. She pulled off her sweater to stand fully naked in front of the smaller girl. They exchanged a few more words, and Kylie swallowed, then turned her back. She put her hands on the desk and leaned forward.

I could see now that Edie had some kind of lubricant. Now that Kylie wasn’t looking, Edie stared at her nude body openly. She seemed to realize that Kylie was waiting on her, and looked down at the tube of lubricant, looking to me very intimidated by it. But she took off the cap and squeezed some out onto her fingertips, then her eyes slid down to Kylie’s backside.

Sandy didn’t say anything, and neither did I. Our attention was solely on the screen. We watched Edie tentatively slip her fingers between Kylie’s cheeks and apply the lotion. Edie couldn’t believe was she was doing, and later, when she remembered how turned on she’d been, she’d probably go down that same road of self-doubt that Kylie had.

Watching Kylie’s reaction to Edie’s small, clumsy fingers rubbing her back entrance with cold gel was fascinating. She bit her lip and closed her eyes. Her arms went rigid, and her lower body trembled. She had to concentrate hard to stand still.

Edie finished, and said something. Kylie quickly turned around, and I noticed there was something in her hand. It looked like one of those sleek, metal vibrators. I saw what she had in mind. She was facing away from the camera, and we had an Büyükesat Escort incredible view as she reached back to place the vibrator against her anus.

Breathing a bit hard herself, Edie went down on her knees, and buried her face between Kylie’s legs. Kylie immediately rose to her toes, and the flexing of her body told us every time Edie’s tongue pushed inside her, or her nose brushed Kylie’s clit. I saw Edie’s small hands on Kylie’s thighs, probably unconsciously, but they were stroking the smooth, taut muscles in a way that was not at all businesslike. This had begun with Edie trying to help, but now it was obvious our team’s manager had a weak spot for girls, or at least a curious side.

Kylie bent her back forward, then arched it, pushing the vibrator harder, maybe even penetrating herself with it. It was hard to tell. She writhed on her feet for several minutes, then had to lean against the desk. Her free hand disappeared around her front, probably to twist savagely at an angrily erect nipple.

Edie’s hands had found Kylie’s buttocks now, and she spread them, revealing to us that at least two inches of the vibrator were inside her. It went on and on. Kylie had to be exhausted, and Edie’s tongue had to be about ready to fall off. She finally withdrew, wiping her mouth and looking up at Kylie, who glumly set the vibrator aside. They spoke for a moment, then Kylie started to cry, and Edie leapt up to comfort her.

At that point I realized we probably shouldn’t be watching this. At first we’d been too surprised – but now there was no excuse. Kylie sat down on the bed, and Edie sat beside her.

“Okay,” I said. “We should stop.”

“What? No, I want to see what they do next.”

“They’re done.”

“Did she not cum from all that?”

“She seems to have trouble getting off,” I sighed.

“Why?”

“She needs…” Miranda. Or at least someone who knew what they were doing. Edie was not that person. And there needed to be mutual excitement, I guessed. Kylie turned Edie on, but I didn’t think the reverse was true. I could believe our fit and attractive gym teacher could get Kylie’s blood pumping, but Edie’s little body probably couldn’t.

“She needs what?”

“I don’t know. She needs us to stop spying on her, and to forget all about this.”

Sandy looked at the screen. Kylie was on the bed, lying on her knees and front, her backside in the air. Edie was eating her out from behind, and Kylie was enjoying it, wiggling her hips, and her whole body tensing, but I could tell it wouldn’t get her all the way. And I wondered if she was going to give anything to Edie in return for all of this, but I’d probably never know. I reached over and closed the window.

Sandy looked disappointed. “Now I’m all ready to go,” he complained, and I could see that was it was true. There was an impressive tent in his cotton pajama pants.

“I’ve still got that plastic thing,” I said, opening the desk drawer.

“I want the real thing.”

“I’m injured, remember?”

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Linda is Addicted to Her Black Cock

Linda couldn’t stop thinking about the previous evening and Roger’s big cock. She had trouble sleeping and although she had had so many intense climaxes the thought of it just kept making her more aroused. She woke early in the morning, reached over to Graham and rubbed his cock. As she got it hard she straddled him and it slid inside her so easily. Although she managed to make herself cum she was immensely disappointed with his size.

Later on her way to work while driving in her Mazda sports car she just couldn’t think of anything else but Roger’s huge cock. As soon as she got to work she emailed him. It read:

Hi Roger, just had to tell you how much I enjoyed last night and I’m desperate to do it again. When can we meet, anytime, anywhere? Just say I’ll be there. Linda xxxxx

She kept checking her email and was disappointed when after a couple of hours he still hadn’t replied. She began to think she was too old for him when she suddenly saw his reply. It read:

Hello white cum slut. I really enjoyed fucking and licking your white cunt and filling it with my black cum and as you sound so desperate for more it will now be under my conditions. Come round to my place tonight and I’ll tell you the conditions and I’ll tell you now they are non-negotiable. Either you accept my conditions in full or you don’t get my big black cock in your white cunt ever again. Bring your pathetic husband with you so he can hear what you are agreeing to. Roger xxx

Linda felt herself getting aroused as she read it. She loved the thought of being controlled by him. But more than that she was going to get some more of his big black cock. She had already been fantasising about what she wanted him to do to her. She had even thought of him fucking her arse even though she knew it would never go inside her.

She rang Graham and told him that they were going to Roger’s place later. They had dinner and Linda put on a black quarter cup bra, ultra short skirt which clearly showed the tops of her seemed stockings and a pair of 4 inch high heel shoes. She checked she had plenty of her deep red lipstick on and they jumped into Graham’s 4 x 4 Volvo and drove the shore distance to Roger’s place. It was a smart apartment just outside Durham. They spoke about what he was going to expect but whatever they came up with was just speculation. Linda was getting more and more aroused all the time.

They rang the doorbell and a naked Roger opened the door and they went in. Linda couldn’t take her eyes off his huge cock. As Graham shut the door behind him Roger grabbed hold of Linda and kissed her passionately on the lips. Her hand went down to his cock. She wanted it NOW.

He sat on the sofa and she pulled her skirt up round her waist and straddled him. She lowered herself down and slowly impaled herself on his huge black cock. Roger said to Graham, ‘undress the white slut and then sit and watch.’

Graham unzipped his wife’s skirt and took it off, then unbuttoned her blouse and threw it on another chair. Then he reached behind his wife and undid her bra. Her huge tits with very hard nipples popped into view. Graham was now hard and he sat on the chair opposite.

Linda was now riding up and down on the huge black cock. She loved moving up slowly and then plunging all the way down. Suddenly Roger grabbed hold of her arms and stopped her fucking him. She was almost about to cum and she pleaded, ‘Oh let me cum please.’

‘Right here’s the deal. You can have my big black cock whenever you want but you’re mine. I own you. Graham can only fuck you when I say so. You’ll fuck my mates whenever they want and they’ll use any of your holes that you want. I’ll also rent you out to couples and women. I’ll take you dogging and anything else I can think of. But you’ll get more sexual pleasure than you’ve ever had before. One of my mates is even bigger than me. What do you think, do you want my big black cock in your white cunt?’

‘Oh yes, anything, I’ll do anything, just fuck me now and make me cum,’ she pleaded.

‘What about your husband, doesn’t he get a say?’ he asked.

‘Just fuck me, I’ll sort him out later, for fuck sake make me cum.’

‘So you agree with my terms do you?’ he asked.

‘Yes, yes, fuck me NOW, make me cum,’ she pleaded.

Roger released his grip on her arms and she rode up and down on his huge black cock. As Linda plunged down he pushed up. Her climax was almost instant and huge, followed by a second and third one before Roger splattered her cunt and womb with his black cum. She sat impaled on his cock and then said to Graham, ‘fuck the slut in the arse.’

Graham moved onto the bed. Roger pulled her down and kissed her forcing her bum in the air with his cock still deep inside her. Graham eased himself gently inside her dark hole and Roger said, ‘I said fuck her, don’t be gentle, just fuck the slut, force your cock in her tight hole and fuck her.’

Graham pushed forward and with an effort his cock wen inside his wife’s arse. It hurt her but the pleasure of the big black cock inside her cunt outweighed the pain and soon she felt her husband depositing his cum inside her.

Roger made her get off and get dressed. She could feel both his and her husband’s cum trickling out of her. He said, ‘Stand there and let me watch my cum trickling out. Now wipe it off with your fingers and lick them clean.’

Linda loved being ordered to do this and she loved the taste of both men’s cum as she cleaned herself and licked her fingers clean. Roger said, ‘I’ll be in touch tomorrow with your first assignment.’

As they drove home Graham asked, ‘Are you really going ahead with this?’

‘I’ve got to, I just can’t do without his cock inside me, he gives me so much pleasure, just remember it’s you I love and of course we can still have sex, he won’t know about us fucking. Nothing will change I’ll just get as much pleasure as you know I need.’

They sat and watched TV for a while and then went to bed. Linda slept well, drifting off as she imagined what she was going to have to do.

Roger had spent the rest of the evening writing an advert. It read:

Slutty mature white female with great tits is available for hire for the pleasure of single men, single women and couples. All holes are available for everyone. Husband to watch and wank.

A couple of days passed and Roger rang saying a married couple wanted Linda for the night. He said that he would meet her and Graham at 7.30 on Saturday evening and take them to their house. Afterwards he would fuck Linda. There were detailed instructions of what they wanted her to wear. Basically it was to wear as slutty clothing as she could. No knickers and bright red lipstick. The couple were aware that Graham would be there watching.

Roger rang the doorbell and a good looking man opened the door. Roger said, ‘I’ve got your slut for the night, that’ll be £200.’

He handed him the money and followed him into the lounge. Sitting on the sofa was a very pretty woman wearing a black latex basque with cut out holes for her tits. Her nipples were coated in bright red lipstick. She had fishnet stockings on and huge high heel shoes. She said her name was Claire and her husband was Mike.

‘Come here slut,’ she ordered Linda. She did as she was told and the woman kissed her passionately on the lips. Her tongue forcing her lips apart. She took Linda’s hand and put it between her legs and said, ‘feel how wet my cunt is, slut.’

Linda was amazed at how wet she was. She had never been with a woman before but knew she had to do as she was told. She started finger fucking the woman and she stuck her tongue further down her throat. She just reach for her clit and she felt Mike undressing her and said, ‘don’t make her cum too quick.’

Claire helped her husband undress Linda and soon she was naked except for her stockings and high heels. Claire turned to Graham and said, get undressed and sit and watch us using your slut wife.’

Claire lay on the bed, her legs wide apart and Mike said, ‘Now make her cum.’

Linda lay between Claire’s legs. Her shaved pussy clearly on show, she held her cunt lips apart and Linda slowly licked all the way up and down her slit. She started moaning with pleasure as she got wetter and wetter. Mike was behind Linda and she felt his cock slide between her legs. She opened them allowing him to slide inside and wished it had been Roger doing it.

As he plunged forward it pushed her further towards Claire. She had now got her hands behind Linda’s head and was shouting out, ‘lick my cunt, slut, suck my clit, slut, for fuck sake hurry up I need to cum. Oh yes, slut that’s it.’

She ground her cunt against Linda’s face as she quickly had an enormous orgasm. She stayed in the same position as Mike carried on fucking her and Claire said, ‘Kiss me slut, let me taste my cunt juices.’

Linda lay on top of Claire and they kissed with their tongues in each other’s mouth. Then suddenly she felt Mike’s cock throb and splatter her insides. She was desperate that she hadn’t cum yet.

After a minute or so Claire called Graham over, his erection sticking out in front of him. Claire put it in her mouth and sucked him and got him even harder. She said, ‘Kneel beside your slut wife and start wanking but do not cum until she has, then as soon as she’s cum you’ve got to cum over her face and hair.

Mike was still hard and carried on fucking Linda, her climax happened very quickly and as Claire felt her body shuddering with the orgasm crashing through her body she sucked her tinge deeper into her mouth. Graham knew his wife was cumming and a few more rubs of his cock and he was splattering his wife’s face and hair with his cum.

Claire held her face and started licking it clean, saying, ‘Oh I so love the Demetevler Escort taste of cum.’

Claire got up and went to the bedside cupboard and bought out a large double headed black strap on. She handed it to Linda and said, ‘Put it on me slut.’

Linda knelt on the floor and attached the straps round her upper thighs and tightened it. The two headed dildo stood out in front of her. Mike lay on the bed and Claire said, ‘Suck him off, slut.’

Linda bent down and took Mike’s cock in her mouth. She sensed Claire behinds her and then suddenly felt something small being inserted in her arse and then a cold liquid as Claire used a small plastic syringe to inject baby oil deep into her back passage. Then, as she clamped her lips tight around Mike’s cock she felt both dildos started pushing inside her. The larger one slid in her pussy easily and with a bit of gentle of pushing the other one slowly slipped inside her arse. She loved the feel as she was doubly penetrated. The harder Claire fucked her, the harder she sucked Mike. She squeezed his balls and stroked his shaft, determined to get a mouthful of his cum. The two dildos were now getting her so aroused and she knew she was about to cum. Then she felt Mike’s cock throb and pulsate and spurt after spurt hit the back of her throat. Mike hadn’t even finished cumming when her enormous climax hit her.

Claire slowly withdrew the strap and told Linda to lick it clean. She kneeled on the floor and sucked and licked the two heads clean. Claire said, ‘I need to pee, come to the bathroom with me, you joining us darling?’

Mike got up and the three of them went to the bathroom. Claire said, ‘We’re gonna piss over you slut.’

Linda said, ‘I don’t do that.’

‘You fucking do now, slut,’ Claire replied. ‘No get in the bath and open your mouth.’

Reluctantly Linda got in the bath and knelt down. Mike stood in front of her, held his cock and aimed it at her open mouth. The warm spurt of pee was soon spurting inside her mouth. Linda made sure she didn’t swallow it, but as soon as her mouth was full it started running out and down her chin onto her tits. Claire now started. She held her cunt lips open and a steady stream of female pee splattered her. Her aim wasn’t as direct as her husband’s and some went in her mouth, some on her hair and some on her tits.

They let Linda wash herself and then she joined them back in the bedroom. They dressed and phoned Roger who arrived in his car a few minutes later. He checked that Claire and Mike were happy with her performance and drove them home. As he dropped them off he said, ‘I’ll be in touch tomorrow and arrange your big black cock reward.’

The next day Linda went to work and hadn’t heard from Roger. It was lunchtime and as she went outside he was there waiting for her. He led her to his car and said, ‘It’s your reward time.’

They found his car in a multi-storey car park and they got in the back. She said, ‘We can’t do it here.’

He replied, ‘we can and we’re going to.’

He took his trousers down and was already rock hard. The sudden sight of his huge cock had Linda very aroused and she slid her panties to one side and lowered herself down onto him. She sighed and gasped with pleasure as she felt the cock fill her up. He reached up and undid her blouse and took her tits out of her bra and squeezed her erect nipples. She could feel her cunt juices trickling out of her as she bounced up and down on his big black cock.

Suddenly she glanced someone out of the corner of her eye. She shouted, ‘someone’s watching.’

‘Let them, let them see what a slut does in her lunchtime,’ he replied.

Linda looked as the man now looked in the back window. Roger leaned over and opened the window. The man’s hand came in through the opening and squeezed her nipples. Amazingly Linda found this turned her on even more and soon she was having a huge orgasm. The man then opened the door and sat beside them. Nobody said a word as he leaned forward and sucked her nipples.

Then he took his trousers down and took his cock out. It was hard but not very big, she reached out for it and started rubbing it.

‘Wank him off, make him cum over your tits,’ Roger said.

As she continued to fuck herself up and down on Roger she rubbed the other guy’s cock. It was about the same size as Grahams.

Suddenly he said, ‘I’m cumming.’

She pointed it to her tits and he spurted over her tits and bra. Amazingly he just stood up, put his cock away and walked away without saying anything.

‘You enjoyed that, didn’t you?’ he asked.

‘Mmm,’ she replied.

Linda had one more big cum before she felt him splatter her insides. She lifted herself off and made herself decent. Roger took her back to work. As she sat at her desk and started work again she could feel his black cum trickling out of her, down her thighs and down her stockings. She hoped nobody would notice but in reality she really didn’t care.

Later that evening she had an email from Roger saying that he had arranged an appointment with two dominant sisters and that Graham had to be there as well. It was on Saturday at 7.30. They knew the address so they said they would go there by car. Linda was to be dressed as sluttily as possible with lots of heavy makeup. Their names are Jean and Jill Potter.

Saturday arrived and both Linda and Graham were horny not knowing what to expect. The other evening with Claire was her first bisexual experience and she had enjoyed it immensely.

They showered and Linda wore her quarter cup bra that just covered her nipples, suspender belt and sheer seemed stockings. She didn’t bother with any panties. Then she found her 5 inch red high heel shoes. Finally she slipped on a white almost see through blouse and a short black skirt that didn’t even cover her stocking tops.

Graham drove in his Volvo and they soon found the house. Linda tottered up to the house in her high heels closely followed by Graham and rang the doorbell. An attractive blonde woman answered the door, she said her name was Jill and they followed her into the lounge where a slightly older lady with dark hair was sitting. She stood and they all shook hands. Both Jill and jean wore black latex basques with cut outs for their tits. Both of them had lipstick coated nipples and wore ultra high heels.

They all had a glass of wine and chatted. Jean said that they were both dominant bisexuals and had been having sex with each other since teenagers. Their husbands had both been ordered to go out for the evening. They finished their drinks and Jill made Linda stand up, she undid her blouse and skirt and took them off. Then she reaches her her bra and took that off too.

‘Nice suckable nipples,’ Jean said.

Jill felt between Linda’s legs and said, ‘yes and her cunt’s nice and wet too.’

Jean stood up and said, ‘let’s go in the other room.’

Jean led the way followed the others. As she opened the door it was pretty dim in there but it was obvious that it was some sort of playroom. There were mirrors everywhere and whips and handcuffs and clamps hanging up. Jill said to Graham, ‘sit there,’ and pointed to a chair.

Linda was led over to a sort of massage table with hooks and straps hanging everywhere. Jill pushed her down on it and Jean parted her legs and strapped they either side of the table exposing her cunt. Meanwhile Jean was doing the same with her hands. Linda was incapable of moving and getting more and more aroused. Jill went and got a large clear plastic suction cup and fitted and rubber tube and pump to the end. Then she held it over Linda’s left tit while Jean started pumping it. Linda loved the feel as her tit just grew and grew. Then when they were happy with the size Jill got some rope and bound it tight. She removed the suction cup and tit still remained large. They did the same with the other one.

Linda could feel herself getting wetter and wetter as she loved the feel she was getting from her enlarged tits. This was also having an effect on Graham who was also getting hard and he asked, ‘Is it Ok if I undress?’

‘Yes, but still down and don’t play with your cock.’ One of them replied.

Linda thought they had finished with her tits but she was wrong. Jill then got two small suction pumps and put them over her nipples and soon had those bigger than they had ever been. She removed them and then coated her nipples in the same deep red lipstick. Finally she fitted a nipple clamp on each one and tightened it. Linda winced as it bit into her erect nipple.

Jean had now moved down between Linda’s legs and was very slowly running a finger up and down her slit which was getting wetter and wetter. Jill came over and put a clamp on one of her pussy lips and attached it to an length of elastic which pulled it back from her pussy and then did the same with the other one.

Linda’s cunt was now being held wide open and both sisters started working on it. Jill was above and was rubbing and pinching her clit while Jean was easing a huge black inflatable dildo into her cunt. Linda was in heaven as the sisters stimulated her. As she felt the dildo go further and further inside it filled her up and then Jean started pumping it and making it even bigger.

Jill said to Graham, ‘Come and watch your wife.’

Graham with a huge hard on stood beside his wife. The look on her face was one of absolute pleasure. Jean said, ‘Stand beside her face and wank but don’t cum until I say so.’

Graham moved up and Linda turned her head to him. She wanted to suck his cock but was powerless to reach it. He slowly rubbed his shaft making sure he didn’t cum until he was told to.

Jill had now got a huge vibrator and exposing her clit held it gently against it. Linda knew her Dikmen Escort climax was imminent and shouted out, ‘I’m cumming.’

Jill turned to Graham and said, ‘Spunk on her face and hair as she cums,’

Jill carried on holding the vib against her clit and jean carried on pumping the dildo and Linda’s body started thrashing against the ropes as she had the most intense orgasm ever. At the same time spurt after spurt of hot cum splattered her face and hair.

The sisters hadn’t finished with her and Jean withdrew the inflated dildo from her cunt. It was already well lubricated and Jean started easing it into Linda arse, slowly at first but then easing it in further and when she was happy it was n far enough started pumping it up again. Initially it was painful for Linda but with Jill now rubbing her clit with the vibrator the pleasure soon overcame the pain.

When the inflatable dildo was at its maximum Jean knelt down and licked Linda’s open cunt, she loved how wet it was and was soon lapping up all her juices. She said, ‘When she cums this time I want it all over my face and mouth.’

Jill worked the vibrator more and soon another climax was crashing through Linda’s body. Jean had her mouth clamped tight around her cunt hole and took all her cunt juices into her mouth. She moved round to her sister and they kissed so that Jill could taste them too.

With the inflatable dildo still embedded in her Jean said, ‘I want the slut to make me cum.’

She got on the table and straddled Linda’s cum soaked face and said, ‘Lick my cunt slut.’

Jean was soaking wet as she lowered herself right onto Linda’s mouth. She opened her mouth and licked her open cunt and licked up and down the wet slit. Linda loved the taste of her and Jean moved slightly so that Linda could reach her clit which Linda started sucking. Jean was now squeezing and pinching her nipples and was soon thrashing around and having an enormous orgasm. Jean moved off and her sister replaced. Jill held her cunt lips open for Linda to suck and lick them and like her sister she was soon soaking Linda’s mouth and face.

They had all cum now but the sisters both needed more. Linda was till bound on the massage table. The inflatable dildo had been removed from Linda’s arse which was now feeling a little sore along with her nipples which still had the clamps on them.

Graham was bought over to stand in front of his wife and Jill knelt in front of him and started sucking him. Linda had never seen her husband being sucked by anyone else but the look on his face told her how much he was enjoying it. Jean stood behind him, reached round and rubbed his shaft. Within a few seconds he was shooting into the younger sister’s mouth. Jill then stood up and with her mouth still full of Graham’s cum bent down and let it all run out of her mouth into Linda’s cunt which Jean was holding wide open. Jill moved away and Jean started licking Linda’s very cummy cunt. She slipped a finger into her arse and licked her cunt, she loved how wet it was with her own juices and Graham’s cum.

Jill had now put a huge strap on cock on and was positioning herself behind her sister. Jean parted her legs and let the huge artificial cock slide inside. The more Jill thrusted the harder Jean licked Linda’s cunt and clit. It was very close as to who was going to cum first but in the end Linda climaxed just before Jill made her sister cum.

The sisters were now totally satisfied and weren’t bothered whether Linda wanted to cum again. Jean said, ‘Right, we’re done with you now, you were OK and we might use you again, you can go now.’

They unstrapped Linda and she said, ‘Where can I shower?

‘When you get home, you’ll have to go home like that,’ Jill replied.

They got dressed and Linda and Graham walked out to the car and drove home. Linda had that wonderful feeling that only comes after she’s been well and truly satisfied. She realised she was still wet from all the times she had cum, and also a little sore. They got home and had just sat down with a glass of wine when the doorbell rang.

Linda opened the door and saw Roger standing there. His trousers were open and his huge black cock stood out. He said, ‘I’ve come to fuck you.’

She replied, ‘Oh I can’t I’ve just got back from an evening with the two sisters and I’m all fucked out.’

‘I know, don’t forget I arranged it,’ he said.

He walked in and Linda had no choice but to shut the door and follow him into the lounge. He saw Graham sitting there and said, ‘I’ve come to fuck your wife.’

As exhausted and sore Linda was the sight of his huge black cock sticking out through his trousers was giving her some familiar feelings. He grabbed hold of her, turned her round and pushed her towards Graham in the armchair. He pulled her skirt up and her panties down and pushed his cock towards her opening. She was still very wet and with her hole still open from the inflatable dildo Roger’s huge black cock slipped easily in.

‘Bend forward and put your hands on your husband’s knees, look him in the eye so he can see the look of absolute pleasure as I make you cum,’ Roger said.

Linda leaned forward and rested her hands on her husband’s knees. Her face was only inches from his and they started into each other’s eyes. Roger started slowly fucking her, he wanted to make it last. Although she was sore the pleasure soon overtook the discomfort and pain. Graham could clearly see how his wife was getting aroused. He could also feel himself getting aroused. He undid his trousers and took his cock out. It was already hard. He started rubbing it as he watched his wife being fucked by this huge black cock. Her eyes were half closed and her mouth was open as her orgasm approached. Suddenly she screamed with pleasure as Roger made her cum. Graham loved the look on her face as another man pleasured her to a huge climax.

He was frantically rubbing his cock now as Roger was now more forceful in his fucking. Linda now desperately wanted to feel her black lover’s spunk pump into her cunt but suddenly she felt the beginnings of another orgasm and just before Roger had emptied the contents of his balls deep inside her she had yet another body thumping climax.

This was too much for Graham and a few more quick rubs of his cock and he was shooting his sticky white cum over his wife’s clothes.

Roger slid his cock out and said, ‘I’ve really just called in to say that on Saturday you’re the only female at a bukkake party that I’m holding. At the moment there are about 20 guys coming. Graham you need to be there to see your wife being used as a cum bucket. I’ll pick you up at 7.30.’

With that he slid his still large cock in his trousers and said goodbye. Linda collapsed on the sofa. With her legs apart Graham sitting opposite her could see her black lover’s spunk trickling out of her cunt and down her legs. They sat and recovered for a while before showering and going to bed.

Saturday soon arrived and Linda was horny just thinking about the evening. She had never been to a bukkake party but knew it was where guys wanked and cum over her and used all her holes for their pleasure. Graham was unsure about it all but had to go for Linda’s sake.

She wore her slutty make up, stockings and high heels along with her quarter cup bra and short skirt although she realised she wouldn’t be wearing clothes for very long. Roger arrived at about 7.25 and they jumped into his car and drove for about 10 minutes. They pulled up outside a big house and they all went in. As Roger opened a door to a lounge about 20 men and 3 women inside broke out into applause and started cheering. All of them were naked and all the men had hard ons.

She was introduced as Linda and they were told she was to be used and abused as much as they wanted. He went on, ‘Her cunt, mouth and arse are all available for all of you, there is nothing she won’t do. If you want to piss in her mouth just go ahead and do it.’

By now both Linda and Graham began to wonder what they had let themselves in for but almost immediately her clothes were being removed and soon she was standing there in front of them all wearing only stockings and high heels. Her erect nipples indicated to everyone how aroused she was.

Roger went over to her and held out a glass and told her to drink it. ‘What is it?’ she asked.

‘A combination of crushed Viagra and cocaine,’ he replied. She started to protest and Roger held her head and said, ‘Open your mouth, slut and swallow.’

She did as she was told and swallowed the liquid. One of the men stood in front of her and looped a rope round one of her tits and slid the knot up tightly and then wound it round her tit. It hurt considerably and then he did the same with her other breast. They were throbbing and made them seem even bigger.

She was then led over to a sort of massage table and told to lie on it. She climbed up on it. Someone moved some stirrups up to the end of the table and her ankles were strapped onto each one and then moved wide apart opening her cunt which was now very wet.

Linda lay on her back and on the ceiling were three TV screens and she was on all of them, she realised at that point she was being filmed.

Someone else fixed two clamps to her pussy lips and pulled them open and clipped them to the edge of the table. Someone else moved a stool to the top of the table and Roger turned to Graham and said, ‘Sit there and hold your slut wife’s head still.’

He did as he was told and held his wife’s head still. One of the women was now in between her legs and immediately leaned down and started licking her wet cunt. Linda loved the feel as she always has of a long tongue slowly licking up and down her wet slit. Two well-endowed guys stood either Elvankent Escort side of her she reached up and started wanking them.

Other guys were wanking themselves, and in under a minute one of them was aiming his cock at her face and splattering her face and hair with his spunk.

The woman licking her cunt had slid her hand underneath her and was sliding first one and then a second finger inside her arse. It hurt at first but soon the pleasure was stronger than the pain. The woman moved slightly higher and took her clit in between her lips and sucked it. Linda’s first climax was almost instant.

She looked up and could see guys all around her wanking themselves. The other two women were both either side of her and sucking her huge nipples while guys were standing behind them and fucking them. Suddenly without warning someone else held her mouth open and another man shot spurt after spurt of hot spunk into her mouth.

‘Don’t swallow it, slut, let it dribble out of your mouth,’ he shouted.

Linda opened her mouth and felt the man’s cum trickle out over her red lipstick coated lips. Graham was only inches from his wife’s face and could see it all so clearly.

Roger was undressed and stood in between her legs and slid his massive cock inside her. The cocaine was making her very relaxed and extra horny and she said, ‘Fuck my dirty cunt, big boy, shoot your black spunk inside my slutty wet cunt.’

Someone else started rubbing and pinching her clit and her next climax was again immediate. The guys she was wanking were both ready to cum. Graham turned her face to one side and watched as his wife opened her mouth and took another man’s cum in it. As soon as he had finished cumming he turned her face to the other side and with cum running out of her mouth she took his cum in her mouth too.

Seconds later she felt Roger shoot his cum deep inside her. More guys were standing beside her and wanking and now one guy wrapped her blonde hair round his cock and wanked himself off into it. She was now beginning to look like slutty cum bucket she deserved to be.

Graham was very hard and erect as he watched his wife being used and abused. Suddenly he felt someone between his legs and then he felt his cock being taken into one of the women’s mouths as she started sucking him off. Roger, although he had just cum was still hard and soon was splattering her inside again with another load of black man’s cum.

Another two guys stood beside her and she reached out for their cocks and started wanking them. At the same time another man stood beside her and Graham turned her head to face him. Graham loved being sucked off and knew he was going to cum soon. Linda opened her mouth and took the cock inside. She clamped her lips tight around it and Graham held her still as he fucked her face. Within a few minutes he had emptied the contents of his balls inside her cummy mouth.

The women sucked Graham faster and harder and clamped her lips tightly round his cock and he was soon cumming into her mouth. She then stood up and kissed Linda on the lips. Her tongue forced Linda’s mouth open and she felt her husband’s cum running into her mouth. At this point she didn’t know it was Grahams.

Her mouth was full of cum and she opened her mouth it all started running out. Her face and hair was covered with a mass of sticky white cum.

One of the women was now licking her cunt again as Roger’s double load of cum started trickling out. Soon she stopped and moved beneath her and started licking her arsehole while someone else now carried on licking her cunt. The Viagra had her aroused and she had yet another huge orgasm.

Linda could see on one of the TV screens that women were wanking the other guys off and making them cum in a large Martini glass. When six or seven guys had cum into it Graham was told to hold his wife’s head still.

‘Open wide,’ one of women said and started pouring it into her mouth. Some of it went into her mouth and some run out over her lips. When Linda saw herself on a TV screen she could see what a sticky cummy state her face and hair was.

She heard some movement but didn’t know what it was but then someone said, ‘Oh good it’s the fucking machine.’

Her nipples were being pulled and twisted and really being abused. Someone else was squeezing her clit. The pleasure was almost being overcome by the pain and discomfort. The trouble is that it was also arousing her and soon the pleasure far outweighed the discomfort. She had lost count of her orgasms but knew another one was approaching.

Graham was still holding his wife’s head and leaning forward and almost cuddling her. He could feel her arousal as her breathing got heavier. She started panting and moaning with pleasure. Suddenly spurts of someone’s spunk splattered onto her nipples and someone else rubbed it in. She called out, ‘Make me cum, please, please make me cum.’

She didn’t have to wait long until her body started trembling again. She felt her cunt throbbing and yet again she had another wonderful climax.

She hadn’t had time to recover when she felt the fucking machine being eased into place. She looked at a TV screen and saw the machine. It had a large double headed dildo attached to the end. One was considerably larger than the other. She watched as someone lubricated the smaller one which she knew was intended for her arse.

The making was eased forward until both dildos were just inside her but the machine was not turned on. She saw Roger beside her with yet another huge hard on. He took one of her wrists and strapped it up tightly and then stretched her arm out and fixed the strap to the edge of the table. Someone else did the same to her other arm.

She looked at one the screens. She was lying with both arms outstretched, her legs were strapped wide apart. Her bound tits were standing erect with huge red nipples. She saw a guy move closer to her holding a large vibrator.

Roger eased the fucking machine even closer and she could feel both heads of the machine pushing against her cunt lips and her arse hole. She heard the machine being switched on and the two dildos moved forward and eased further inside her and slowly eased out of her before going in again.

She now had men standing all around her rubbing their cocks. One of the women held the large vibrator and switched it on and held it against her clit. Once again Linda loved the feeling as it buzzed against sensitive sex organ. Graham was holding his wife’s head still as men started rubbing their cocks against her nipples and her face. Another had her hair wrapped round his cock.

The fucking machine was now speeding up and had built up a steady fucking rhythm — in, out, in, out etc. Each thrust seeming to go further and further inside her. Even the smaller one in her arse was going all the way in. As the vibrator was held against her clit Linda realised that yet another huge climax was approaching.

Suddenly she felt the tell tale spurt of hot cum on one of her tits as one of the guys cum all over her. He moved back to be replaced by someone else. The woman holding the vibrator was moving it expertly all over her clit and along with the constant unending fucking of the machine Linda’s body was soon throbbing with the wonderful feeling of yet another orgasm.

More guys were spunking over her face, hair and tits. She looked at one of the TV screens and she could see what a mess she was seemingly coated in cum everywhere. The fucking machine carried on its unstoppable rhythm giving her more and more pleasure. She was beginning to realise that she wouldn’t be able to cum many more times. However, the machine and vibrator had other ideas and somehow her body seemed to start reacting positively to the fucking and vibrating and she felt the start of those wonderful feelings that she so loved.

Yet more cocks were erupting over her. Graham turned her face to the side for her to accept a cock in her mouth which immediately exploded cum inside her mouth. As soon as he had finished Graham turned her head the other way to take another cock in her mouth. Again this one spunked straight away. She opened her mouth and two guy’s spunk started running out of her mouth and over her red lips.

Spunk was all over her face, all over her tits, all over her hair. As she blinked she felt cum on her eyelids. It was even in her ears. Most of the men had now cum and were resting around the room. She saw the fucking machine on one of the screens as she watched herself being fucked. Somehow she managed to cum one last time before Roger relented and turned it off but making sure that both dildos remained embedded inside her. Roger now stood beside her and two of the women stood beside him, wrapped their hands round his cock and wanked him off making sure he coated his white slut’s face and body with his cum.

The woman who had been using the vibrator on her got up on the table and straddled her face and said, ‘Lick my cunt, slut, make me cum.’

Linda was exhausted but managed to stick out her tongue and lick the woman’s slit. She lowered herself even further and Linda’s lips clamped round her clit and soon she had a woman’s cum in her mouth mixing with the mens.

She jumped off to be replaced by another woman who held her pussy lips open and simply pissed on her face. Linda opened her mouth and took the warm flow in her mouth until it was full and it started running out everywhere.

She moved off to be replaced by the third woman who like the first wanted her slit licked and sucked and she too climaxed over her face.

Everyone in the room was now totally exhausted and Linda was released from her straps. Her tits, now very red and sore were untied and the clamps removed from her cunt lips. Roger told her were the shower was and just before she got into it she saw herself in the full length mirror.

Yes, she admitted to herself she had been well and truly used and abused. As she and Graham said their goodbyes Roger handed her a dvd of the evening and said, ‘I’ll be in touch soon letting you know what else I’ve got planned for you.’

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