0700hrs……Master makes
contact on my phone with the message. ‘Meet you at our special place, Fri,
I catch my breath and
close my eyes. Friday night is only 2 nights away and he wants to use me again.
I so look forward to his contact, usually once a week at my place we fuck and
play, he teases and tortures me and he leaves next
morning.
Recently, he has been
booking a room at a motel, taking me out to popular meeting spots, offering me
to strangers to fuck and ordering me to oblige. Mostly it is a quick fuck or
blow job, but Master wants to venture further with the idea of 'Pimping' me.
It is on again, this
Friday I will be tortured and fucked by strangers, as well as my Master.
My nipples stand up and
my body shivers with the anticipation. There are rules
that I have signed that bind me to a regime to prepare for the night.
· I am not permitted to masturbate or
orgasm from now.
· If I have sex, it must be vanilla and
rule 1 must be obeyed.
· I must place bands on my nipples each
night, removing them only to shower, where I am to twirl and stimulate my
nipples before re-banding them.
· During the day I am to tweak and
stimulate my nipples approx every 2 hours. There is to be a period of 2 hours
per day where they are free from banding, but they must be clamped at this
time.
· I must insert my medium butt plug
immediately upon arriving home after work and remove it in the mornings prior
to showering.
· I must shave and moisturize my body
each day.
The routine begins
immediately. I shower, shave and band my nipples tightly. They are well used to
banding, but the sensation still curses through me as I tuck them tightly under
my bra. I moisturize my body after the shower; my skin is smooth and shiny as I
slip into my uniform for work.
The day drags. My
nipples ache inside my bra and each time I tweak them my pussy reacts with
tingles of joy.
Arriving home I
quickly dart inside and remove my clothes. The butt-plug slips up inside with a
little persuasion and I wriggle my bum to accommodate it. Replacing my
underpants and track pants my evening routine must stay the same. I walk with
my Neighbor for an hour, ignoring her quizzical looks every so often when I
suddenly begin to walk awkwardly, until I am used to walking at a brisk pace
with the plug inside me. At home I am naked, dreaming of the night to come,
first with my Master using me, then passing me over to strangers and obediently
doing as he tells me. I know I will be fucked hard over and over, I know I will
suck cock many times, I know my arse will be fucked. I may be bound and gagged;
they may whip me or stretch me out. It may be indoors or outside, I just don’t
know what to expect.
Friday arrives and the
day drags. I am fidgety at work, up and down from my desk, tweaking my nipples
over and over, hardly able to concentrate on my work at all. Finally the time
to leave is here and I make my way to my car.
‘Hey Jenny, what’s the
hurry?’ I stop and look around to see Bob, the Company Boss walking behind me.
‘Oh nothing really,
just got a dinner date tonight that’s all.’
‘Oh I see… actually I
was hoping that we might get together for a drink sometime. You know that I
think that you are very promising Jenny, you could be a great asset to the
company.’
My stomach was
churning, his eyes were glued to my breasts, my nipples poked out, fully
engorged under the tight bands and I knew that he was coming onto me for one
reason only. He leaned close to me, resting his hand on the roof of my car
effectively trapping me.
‘Umm, Oh thanks Bob,
that’s lovely, perhaps another night.’
He kept staring at me,
his eyes leering and the sly grin on his face shifting to a not so happy
expression at my rebuttal.
‘I’ll keep you to it
Jenny. Oh, and enjoy your date. Someone special?’
‘Yes he is, thanks Bob
I will.’
He moves away and I
finally get to my car and get out of there, arriving home with less than an
hour to spare before I meet Master at the Motel.
I shower, shave and
moisturize, removing the bands from my tender nipples. They swell immediately
and stand up stiffly as I tweak them to Masters liking. I replace the tight
bands with my special ones that provide just the right amount of pressure to
keep my nipples at attention for the night. Reaching into the drawer where my sex
toys are kept I take out the vibrating egg and insert it deep into my vagina.
The slow deep buzz tells me that the battery is strong and the egg is on. Next
is the butt plug, lubed up and sliding into place it too is specially designed
to wear out for the evening. Once it is in place I step into my tight leather
thong and clip the strap of the plug into place. The egg buzzes deep inside as
I spli the remote control into my purse.
My bra is sheer and
low cut so that my nipples are readily available and always visible to Master
should he wish to inspect them. Tonight I am wearing a button through blouse to
enable easy access. It too is made of reasonable sheer material ensuring that I
stand out in the crowd.
My skirt is black and
seemingly unassuming. The back section appears to be doubled as if wraparound
in style but this is in fact an opening where a hand, fingers or even a cock
could enter without disturbance to my clothing.
Thigh high black
stockings and my favorite heels complete the outfit.
Hair and make up are
styled to be natural looking. Master does not approve of too much make up, and
my hair will be disturbed so I need to be able to style it quickly and easily
so as to continue to serve.
7.30 and I am ready. I
make my way to my car, trying to remain calm and hold my excitement inside. The
egg moves inside me and bumps against the plug. The breeze sneaks inside the
skirt at the back and my whole body shivers with expectation.
The drive was
uneventful and I am early. I wait until 8 exactly before knocking.
He opens the door and
smiles at me. We embrace and kiss tenderly.
Master steps away and
inspects me, I turn on his signal, bend over and lift my skirt so he can finger
my pussy and feel the buzzing egg. He touches the plug and presses it deep inside
me as I groan. He pulls me up and turns me around. Brushing his finger across
my nipples he smiles as the hard buds react to his touch and I close my eyes.
His hand moves lower, under my skirt and brushing the front of my thong as I
bite my lip and move my legs apart for him. His finger slips easily under the
thong and slides into my juices. He pulls me close and presses on my clit. I
moan loudly as he gently strokes me, slowly circling my sex bud while holding
me close from behind. His arm slides down to my bum and presses me harder
against his touch. I am ready to explode, I know that this is in preparation
for the night to come but I want to orgasm into his hand right now.
He slides his finger
away from my Clit and leans into my ear..
‘You are a real slut
aren’t you’?
‘Yes Master.’
‘You are going fuck
strangers tonight?’
‘Yes Master.’
‘You are not going to
refuse me.’
‘No Master.’
‘You will feel pain
Slut.’
‘Yes Master.’
‘But this will please
me, so you will be glad to take it for me.’
‘Yes Master.’
‘Good, now suck me.’
His cock was hard and
ready for me. I knelt down and took it in my mouth, sliding the thick shaft
deep into my throat and removing it again. Up and down I moved on his cock
while he stood over me until he took a clump of my hair and held it tight. That
was my signal to stop moving and hold still while he fucked my mouth. Master
drove his cock deep into my mouth, exploding his cum thick and deep inside me.
Shuddering to finish he withdrew and helped me to my feet.
‘Lets go, give me the
remote please.’
‘Oh yes Master.’ I
hand him the device and we leave the Motel room.
Tonight Master has
decided that we will go to the clubs and bars close by to try our luck. First
we go into a trendy bar. The place is half full with men and women in business
suits, obviously relaxing after the week at work. It doesn’t take long for
Master to strike up a conversation with a group of 3 guys while I remain
dutifully at his side. I know I am getting glances from the men, my nipples are
extremely prominent and I am dressed more provocatively than any other woman in
the room.
Master has maneuvered
me into position so that all the guys have great views of my nipples, and with
one arm leaning back on the table so that my blouse is pulled tight, the sight
is having the desired effect on them all.
The ramps up the
vibrations of the egg and my nipples spring more to attention immediately.
We drink with the men
for a few minutes, one of them goes to the bar for drinks while one goes to the
men’s-room, so master moves in on the one who is left behind.
‘Hey, see my Lady
here, she is feeling very horny and needs a quick fuck. You interested?’
The guy’s eyes nearly
pop out of his head, and before he can say anything, I move close. Taking his
free hand, I slip it behind me and inside the flap of my skirt. He can feel my
naked arse cheeks, and with some more exploring he finds the thin strip of the
thong that I am wearing. I press into him in a hugging position as his hand
moves between my legs, it is hot and damp and he is hooked.
We move quickly to the
car.
Master has ordered me
to suck his cock while we drive to the motel and I obey. The guy is panting and
still shocked when we arrive a few minutes later, his hands exploring my hard
nipples frantically during the journey.
Inside the room he
removes his pants in a flurry and moves near me on the bed. His hands
frantically undo my blouse and push my bra upwards, dragging across my tender
nipples. Master is standing beside the bed and suggests that I remove my skirt
as well. I stand and remove my clothes, Master then orders me to suck the guy
again, while he removes the plug and vibrating egg, suggesting to the guy that
he might like to watch the action.
I bend at the waist
and take his cock in my mouth, slowly sucking on it while Master removed my
thong and unclipped the plug. His fingers are exploring my pussy, two then
three pushing deep inside me to remove the egg. Each thrust pushes me deeper
onto the cock that I am sucking and bringing me closer to climax. The egg out,
Master continues to finger me, thrusting in and out of my pussy as I grunt and
groan in the lap of our stunned guest. His cock is almost ready to blow so
Master orders me to remain in position while our guest fucks me.
Moving behind me he
pushed his raging hard on deep inside me pussy. Master is tweaking my nipples
as the guy pumps his cock in and out, bumping and grinding against the butt
plug with each stroke. Soon he lets his load loose inside me and is finished.
‘Good. Slut, clean up
and get ready to go again.’
‘Yes Master.’
I want some release
but it is not coming, so I wash myself up, tidy my hair and we return to the
bar.
The Guy tells his
mates his wild tale and they are all smiling and looking in my direction.
Master nods to them so the whole process is repeated again. This time the two
of them go at me together. One in my mouth while the other fucked my pussy,
then they swapped over and I went again.
Still no release for
me and I knew that these were just a warm up for the night to come.
By the time we left
the bar I had fucked 6 guys. All the same doggy style sex with the butt plug
remaining inside my arse and bands on my nipples.
Master returns the egg
inside my pussy and turns it on. The buzzing sensation deep inside is sending
me wild.
We moved down to a
club where the Clientele would be rich, relaxed and horny. A very white-collar
club filled with Corporate Managers and ambitious Men with no time for
relationships but plenty of time for kinky sex.
I had already sucked
and fucked 6 guys, my pussy was swollen and tingling with anticipation as we
entered the room.
The first guy from
here was a 40 something Manager in Finance. It didn't take long cahtting to him to find out that his fetish was light
bondage and Master was only too willing to oblige. In the car he fingered my
pussy and played with the butt plug while I removed my bra and he sucked my
nipples hard.
Back in the room
Master had already prepared the shackles on the bed so I was quickly cuffed by
my wrists and ankles spread-eagled.
He worked on my
nipples with his mouth while continuing to finger my pussy, carefully avoiding
my clit. I was wet and ready for him, the cum of 6 men still inside me from
earlier in the night. The egg still inside, he asked Master to leave it and he
would remove it soon.
Turning around to the
69 position, he rammed his cock deep inside my mouth while pounding my pussy
with his fingers hard. He asked Master to turn the egg up, sending me wild,
groaning, straining and sucking his cock hard.
Finally he put his
mouth onto my pussy and licked it hard. I arched my back, his cock deep in my
mouth I was ready to explode as he flicked my clit with his tongue.
He was fucking my
mouth hard, moving his fingers from my pussy to my arse, his mouth from my clit
to my pussy when the orgasm hit me. Straining hard I groaned and growled,
stretching the bindings tightly on the bed.
He flicked the egg out
of my pussy while he moved quickly to untie my legs and pull out the plug.
Master moved in close as the man knelt between my legs and pushed his cock into
my pussy. It was wet and hot in there and my orgasm took up again. Master had
his cock out for me to suck on; he pushed my head over and plunged it in,
fucking me hard like the guy from the club.
I was buzzing with
orgasm, mouth full with Masters cock and a stranger pounding my pussy hard. My
nipples were on fire; Master pinched them hard, pulling them up high,
stretching the swollen buds out even further. They guy slowed his fucking;
reaching under my arse he pushes my legs up higher, catching my ankles and
bending them over my head.
Master pulled out of
my mouth, clipping my ankles to the head of the bed while the stranger lubed up
my arse.
Before I could think
he was deep inside my arse. I screamed out as he plunged inside me hard.
Masters hand found my mouth and muffled my screams as the stranger fucked my
arse with all his might. He was sweating, panting hard as he pumped into me.
His balls smacking against my body until he stiffened, shuddered and thrust his
load into me hard.
The guy was leaning on
me, exhausted. I was limp, restrained to the bed with my legs over my head, my
pussy and arse now filled with the cum of 7 men.
The guy gathered
himself up, moved away from me and gestured to Master to come over to the other
side of the room. I couldn’t hear what they were saying; I lay there waiting
for Master to release me. I could hear them talking, it was quite animated, but
couldn’t make out the conversation at all. The guy who had just fucked me was
getting dressed; Master was standing with him, both with their backs to me
while they talked. Master turned and walked towards me, the Guy followed behind
him.
‘Sub, you have to
listen to me.’
‘Yes Master.’
‘This Man is a Police
Officer. He is working undercover and we have been caught by him soliciting for
sex, this is an offence that carries prison time with it even though we didn’t
ask for money.
He is going to let us go without charging us
but there are some conditions.
“Oh my god Master,
what’s going to happen to us?’
I am straining to move
in the restraints. I want to get out of there.
‘I have agreed to a
couple of conditions that will mean that we won’t be charged, but it involves
you as well.’
‘Yes Master.’
‘Will you go along
with my agreement Sub?’
‘Yes Master. Of course
I will.’
‘Good. I have agreed
that this Man can fuck you at any time, anywhere and in any way that he wishes.
Also, tonight you are going to entertain a few of his colleagues, so you will
remain in bondage while they fuck you.’
‘Oh no Master. I don’t
want to do that, I want to go home.’
I begin to sob loudly,
pulling and struggling against the restraints holding me in place.
The strap hit me
without warning. My bum exploded with pain as the belt rained down on me. I
looked between my legs to see the Man thrashing me with his belt over and over.
‘OK, OK I’ll do it,
please stop, I’ll do it.’
“Good.’ He smiled at
me, ‘I knew you would see sense soon enough, now tie her back spread out so the
boys can have their fun.’
He moved over close to
my head.
‘You’re one fine fuck
Lady, I’m going to enjoy seeing you again. I have your name, address, phone
numbers, I know where you work and soon I'll know every move you make so it
wont do you any good to try to get away from me, and report me Lady and you're
in jail with all the other whores that I get off the streets.’
Master quickly
released my legs and tied them to the end of the bed.
He had just enough
time to give me a drink of water and wipe my face with a cool cloth before
there was a knock at the door.
Continued…
There was a knock at
the door…….
The loud knock
startled both of us. Master quickly stood and began to move away from the bed.
I was tightly restrained, naked and vulnerable and going to fuck more strangers
as we had planned.
Three men came into
the room followed by the Policeman who had just used me and was now
blackmailing me.
‘Here she is guys, go
your hardest. Straight fucks though, the kinky stuff is for me.’’
They moved close to me
looked me up and down. One by they stripped and climbed between my legs to fuck
me. My legs and arms strained as I was tightly tied to the bed, bending
unnaturally back in the cuffs as they pulled my arse up and rammed their cocks
into my pussy. All of them were hard and ready to go
so the fuck was reasonably quick from the three of them. Each emptied his load
into me and moved away, chatting and laughing to each other, comparing notes
about my pussy and tits as their mate rammed into me. From my side it was pure
fucking, no noise, no emotion, just do the act and finish. I lay on the bed
with my head turned to the side, looking at Master the whole time. He watched
with a sly grin on his face, enjoying the show.
This had gone too far
for me, this was rape and I hated it. Earlier when we were doing our own thing
it felt different to me, I trusted Master and felt safe, now I do not trust the
Cop, and do not feel safe at all.
The Cop moved close to
my head, reaching over he grabbed my left nipple and crushed it between his
thumb and finger. I screamed and arched my back high to relieve the pain but he
pulled it higher and higher.
The pain was
excruciating, my whole body weight was being held up in the hands of this
monster. I gritted my teeth and look into his eyes. He twisted the nipple and
pinched it hard, staring back at me with hateful dark eyes.
My body hit the
mattress with a thud when he released my nipple and let me go.
I was shaking with
terror and pain, watching his every move as he walked away from the bed. He
ushered the 2 men outside of the room, they spoke for a few minutes and he
returned.
‘Ok, you two can
continue your activities for tonight without fear of arrest, but I will make
contact with you whore, so be prepared.’
‘Master..’ I sobbed.
‘Hush Sub, it is over
for now, just you and I again so remember your place.’
‘Yes Master.’
He released the
shackles from my arms and legs.
‘Stand and present.’
I can’t believe what I
am hearing, but stand, naked, and face Master. He reaches and tweaks both
nipples hard. I wince and gasp as they are both tender and the left one is very
painful.
‘Turn around, bend
over.’
I obeyed him again,
turning and placing my hands on the bed. Master inserts the butt plug again as
the tears stream down my face. I am praying that the night is over and there
will be no more.
‘Ok Sub, enough for
tonight, we will stay here and return home in the morning.’
‘Yes Master.’ I smile.
Its over and I am safe again.
‘Arms’.
He cuffs my right
wrist and moves me to the bed. Laying me on my right side, I am cuffed to the
pole at the foot of the bed by my arm and the head of the bed by my right
ankle. My left wrist and ankle are then cuffed together behind my back.
Master
moves around and climbs on the bed. He runs his hands up and down my body, caressing my pussy and stomach
up to my breasts where he gently massages them and tenderly twirls my nipples.
I am aroused again; the smell of sex oozes from me as he works his fingers back
down to my pussy and opens the lips with his fingers.
My head lolls back
with anticipation, my clit is stiffening to the cool air and my pussy is ready
to explode. His massaging touch enters my hole gently, 2 fingers slowly slide
deep inside then out, in again, curling upwards and
sliding out again, in again, deeper still and out. Another finger stretches the
opening, sliding inside with ease along my well-fucked passage, in and out, in
deeper and out, harder and deeper in and slowly out before crushingly deep and
out again.
My eyes are closed
tight; the sensation is glorious, releasing all the humiliation of the evening
from my body. His other arm is stroking my belly, reaching to pull my pussy
lips upwards and stretch them open for the four fingers to enter me. My clit is
there and as he brushes it I gasp. It is hard and wanting to electrify me, he
begins the slow massage with his finger as the four fingers stretch me wide and
plunge hard inside me. His finger dampens and the pace
quickens on my clit as I struggle to stay still and composed. Four fingers deep
inside, pressing against the wall of my bowel, filled with the black rubber
plug. My clit is huge and the massage has become a rub, the speed has become
faster and my breathing is frantic.
I don’t want it to
stop, I want this to go on forever, I want to cum so badly and it is almost
there.
He pulls his finger
away from my clit and removes his other fingers from my pussy. I whimper with
despair only to see him moving into position to fuck me.
Reaching under my back
he unclips the cuff on my arm and pushes my leg out wide, sliding in and
plunging his cock deep inside me. The butt plug bangs against him as he fucks
me hard and passionately. Deep inside he rams his cock, grunting and panting on
me, my right arm and leg trapped in the restraints, at his mercy.
His back arches and he
growls loudly as his jizz shoots into me. He is sweating, out of breath and
shuddering as he finishes his orgasm, denying me again and becoming my 11th
fuck for the night.
We lay there
motionless. Both exhausted, I am restrained and unsatisfied,
Master is relieved and fully satisfied.
He clips my left arm
and leg together behind my back again, rolling me onto my side as he lies down
beside me.
I now realize the
reason for the positioning.
Master moves close to
me, pulling my head forward and placing his cock inside my mouth. I begin to
lick it clean but he stops me.
‘Leave this in there
for the night Sub. I want you sucking on it when I wake up. I don’t care if you
don’t get any sleep and if I wish to finger you again I will, but you will not
gain an orgasm until morning.’
I cant believe it, I
have to lay there all night with his cock in my mouth, my head against his
crotch, arm and leg twisted up my back and still my clit is swollen and in need
of orgasm.
I try to get
comfortable, Master is quickly asleep, his head against my pubic bone, his
breath blowing between my legs.
The night is long and
uncomfortable, Master rolled away from me on two occasions allowing me some
sleep until he rolled back, bumping into my body, waking and returning his cock
to my mouth. He brushed his hand over my vagina a couple of times but there was
no serious fingering for the night.
The morning sun
streamed in the window as the cock in my mouth began to stir. I massaged it
with my tongue, teasing the head and shaft, as it grew stiffer and stiffer.
Soon it was hard and I began to gently suckle on it. Moving
my head gently and slowly so that my mouth slid along his sex, tenderly
caressing the shaft, sucking on the head and pushing it deep into my throat
again.
Master began to stir,
his breathing changed and his hips began to move gently.
Suddenly there was a
hand on my head, pushing it hard against his crotch as he moaned and arched his
back. His cock was deep in my throat before he released me, pumping it deep
again and exploding his cum into my mouth. As this happened, I felt many
fingers plunged inito my pussy and my clit was crushed. My legs pushed wide
open for his hands as I sucked and drank from his cock. My pussy responded and
orgasm flowed through my body like a huge explosion. I bucked my hips and
squealed around his cock as the sensations cursed through me.
‘Ohhhh godddddd……’
It felt like the
orgasm lasted minutes when it was only seconds and we both lay panting in our
positions. His limp cock was hanging in my mouth and my wet pussy against his
face.
Master moved first,
pulling out of my mouth and sitting up on the bed, releasing my arm and leg and
massaging them while I moved onto my back. He leaned down and kissed me,
smiling into my eyes with pleasure as he unclipped my arm and leg from the bed
frame.
The recovery time was
fairly quick for us, I showered and dressed, leaving the plug in place as
instructed by Master, then he showered while I
prepared his coffee. It was at this time when the phone rang.
‘Can you get that
please Sub.’
‘Yes Master……..Hello.’
“Hello whore, who said
you could answer the phone.’
‘Ummm,
errrr.’ I was stunned, it
was the Cop.
‘Don’t speak whore, be
ready in five minutes.
‘Errrr…’ I couldn’t
speak; fear took over my body, as I stood rigid with the phone in my hand.
‘Yes Sir…. You answer
me with Yes Sir you filthy whore.’
‘Urrr, yyyess,
Ssiirrr…’ I sobbed in the phone.
He hung up in my ear
and I collapsed to the floor.
Master ran from the
bathroom to me.
‘Master… Heee’s
cccoming to get me… please…’
‘Pull yourself
together Sub; he just wants to fuck you to prove himself that’s all. He’ll
probably do it a few times and then forget about you.’
‘But Master.’ I
sobbed…
‘Come on, get yourself
ready, fuck him and it will be over. I’ll be here.’
I stood up and
arranged my clothes. Looking in the mirror I fixed my hair and touched my make
up in silence. I was terrified of this Cop and he knew it.
The loud knock on the
door startled me. Master answered it.
‘Hi.’
‘Hi, where is she?’
‘She’s here, you want to do her here?’
‘No, We’re going back to her place, I want to get to know my way
around there.’
My knees almost gave
way again as Master took my arm and pushed me forwards to the Cop.
He grabbed my hair and
pulled my face close to his.
‘Hello whore, pleased
to see me again huh.?’
‘Yes Sir.’ I replied
through gritted teeth.
‘Good.’ He was again
pressing on my nipple, this time he was crushing it against my chest, rubbing
it hard with the palm of his hand. I kept my teeth clenched hard and tried to
think about the orgasm earlier with Master and how great it felt.
He took his handcuffs
and cuffed my arms tightly behind my back; this pushed my breasts forwards as
he bent my arms up my back marching me to the door of the room.
He led me out to his
police car and shoved me in the front seat. Master stood at the door and
watched helplessly as the Cop fastened the seat belt, got in and we drove away.
Before moving off he
pulled my skirt up, slid me closer to him and warned me to keep my legs wide
open.
It felt like every
person was looking at me, thinking I was a criminal in the police car, all the
while the cop had his hand between my legs, roughly fingering my pussy while he
drove along. It was so tender from the 11 fucks the night before, but he didn’t
care about that.
My house wasn’t far
away and we pulled up out the front, hi straightened my skirt and uncuffed me
so that we could walk inside together. He even held my hand, giving the
impression that we were a couple. I wanted to vomit, but managed to hold myself
together until we made it inside.
He dragged me to the
couch, sat down and stood me in front of him.
‘Ok, Strip whore.’
I slowly began to
undress, but his agitation grew so I removed my clothes quickly and stood naked
in front of him.
‘Get on your knees
where you belong cock sucker.’
I knelt in front of
him as ordered, expecting him to make me suck his cock, but he instead
positioned me so that I knelt up straight, leaning back with hands gripping my
ankles. It was painfully uncomfortable but he liked it.
‘Go to the bedroom,
get on the bed in this position and wait. Im going to take a
look around.’
He pulled and twisted
my nipples before pushing me away and standing up. I quickly obeyed, hoping
that he would get this over quickly.
I knelt in position on
my bed for many minutes before he came in. He was naked and his cock was hard,
his body toned and strong, very athletic looking. My eyes moved to his cock, it
was large, probably 8-9 inches and thick around the head and very straight.
If I was perfectly
honest it was a stunning cock, and his body bordered on gorgeous, but I hated
this man with a passion.
He moved to the bed,
turning my body to face him, leaning forward and taking my nipple in his mouth.
One hand moved between my legs, the other around my bum and handled the butt
plug. He sucked hard on one then the other nipple, his fingers exploring my
pussy and pressing on the plug hard to push my hips even further forward. I
felt like my back was breaking, but a feeling of excitement was beginning to
take over my body.
I was responding to
his touch, my pussy was wet and nipples hard as he continued to work on them,
the plug was now being moved in and out of my arse as the finger fucking of my
pussy gained momentum.
He moved closer and
put his cock against my pussy, pressing the plug hard inside me he pushed his
cock inside and began to fuck me. My back was bent awkwardly but his arm held
my in position for him to fuck me hard. His cock rubbed directly on my clit and
I knew that I was going to cum again. I fought the urge as hard as I could but
he thrust harder and harder until I had to yield and orgasm.
I screamed and moaned
loudly as my juices flowed, he continued to pump hard until I was finished.
Pulling out he pushed
me onto the bed.
‘Get on all fours you
filthy slut whore.’
I obeyed him turning
and kneeling on my hands and knees.
‘Grab your whore
ankles, Im gunna fuck that arse of yours you cum slut.’
I reached back and
grabbed my ankles tightly. My arse was high up and the plug bulged out as he
positioned himself behind me. He pulled the plug out and rammed into me hard,
crushing my head into the bed, digging his fingers into my hips as he pumped my
arse.
The sensation was
awesome, but I hated myself for loving it. I moaned with each fuck as he went
at me harder and harder, faster and faster until he finally let his juices go
into me.
He was animalistic,
fucking harder and harder while he was cumming deep inside me, growling this
deep guttural growl as he embedded his sex into me.
He released himself,
pushed me away like trash on his beat and left the room.
I lay there and cried,
hating every moment of the time with him. The blackmailing rapist cop had used
me for the first time and all I could do was wait for my next visit from him.
Master called to check
on me later in the day and I cried again. He reassured me that it would be all
right, that the cop would find someone else and I would be free of him.
Deep inside me I
wanted that to be true, but there was a yearning beginning to grow….
To be continued.
Continued
from part 2.
I didn’t have long to
wait. The phone rang early next morning and I answered it with dread in my
voice.
‘Hello Whore.’
‘Hello Sir.’ I moaned
into the phone, my pussy was instantly wet with anticipation of this monster
and his demands.
I’ll be ‘round in 1
hour. Unlock the rear door; be naked and on your knees ready for me.
‘No… please…Sir…’
Click….
The phone went dead
and I was a shaking wreck, uncontrollably quivering as I made my way to the
bathroom to shower. I felt ill and thought I was going to vomit. My stomach was
churning like never before with the fear of what was going
to happen to me.
This cop could do
anything and I was powerless to stop him.
He could continue this
for years.
Oh my god, what was I
going to do.
I showered and
prepared for him, he wanted me naked, so all I did was cover my body with some
oil and tidy the house while I waited. I unlocked the door at the back of my
house as instructed. A high fence and lots of garden surrounded the property;
he could easily slip inside and around the back without being noticed by
anyone. I tried to relax, to calm myself but it was impossible.
The door opened and he
came inside without a fuss. I was kneeling in the lounge facing the kitchen
where he could clearly see me.
He smiled, he was
casually dressed and seemed genuinely happy to see me, this
made me relax slightly. I noticed the small bag that he was carrying,
suspecting that there would be objects in it that he would use to torture me. I
began to shake again.
‘Hello whore.’
‘Hello Sir.’
He moved to the chair
close to me and sat down.
‘Kneel in front of me
here and look at me while I tell you of my plans.’
I moved over as
instructed, still visibly shaking as he reached for the bag and unzipped it.
He tipped the contents
onto the floor beside the chair but I remained looking at him.
‘First I am going to
gag you, OK?’
I nodded and opened my
mouth for the ball gag. I leaned down so that he could fasten it behind my head
figuring that it would be best to cooperate with him for now.
‘Good. Today I am
preparing you for an outing this evening. I want to take you and show you off
to some friends of mine. Actually they are very important Crime Bosses, I work
for them and they help me out so I want to let them party with you..’
‘I began to sob hard,
shaking my head and cringing away from him.’
He slapped my face
hard with his open hand. The area of connection numbed momentarily as I
struggled to remain kneeling.
He grabbed me by the
hair so I didn’t fall.
‘Listen whore. You can
do this the easy way, which is to cooperate and enjoy it, or the hard way,
which is to be fucking flogged to within an inch of your life and not enjoy it
quite as much. The choice is yours, but no matter what you decide, you WILL
come with me tonight, and you WILL party with my friends… UNDERSTAND.’ He
yelled in my face, holding a fistful of my hair so I couldn’t pull away from
him and spitting the words at me through his clenched teeth.
I nodded, sobbing
uncontrollably, my face stinging and my head hurting from the grip on my hair.
‘Good’ He pushed me
back to the kneeling position.
‘Calm down and listen,
I wont repeat myself and you’ll be in trouble if you
fuck this up.’
Again I nodded, as he
reached out and smoothed my hair away from my face and patted my shoulder as if
I was his comrade…
‘I need to prepare you
for the evening. There will be some specific requirements that these ‘Friends’
will want from you.
First, most of them will want
head, and plenty of it, so you are not to eat today until I collect you at 6.
If I find that you eat anything other than what I order for you, you will be
punished.
Second, your arse and pussy
will be fucked so both need to be stretched and prepared. I will take care of
that soon. You will of course, obey my instructions and not remove any
equipment that I place on/inside you.
Third, You
will be kneeling for most of the night, so to get you prepared you are not to
walk inside here today, you are to crawl on your knees. Outside, you will walk
as normal. You are to walk around the park for one hour after I leave, this
will get your body used to the changes that I will make. Then you are to return
here, strip and wait for instructions.
Fourth, I will have your
outfit Couriered here this afternoon at 5; you will be dressed and answer the
door as normal. You are to persuade the Courier to come in when you will give
him a blowjob as his reward. This will require him to break every rule in the
book and put his job at risk so you will have to be good. Once you have
finished the blowjob, there will be a note in the parcel and you are to give it
to him to read.
He will be instructed
to assist you to prepare for the evening, you will have 30 minutes for the
blowjob and for him to release you, and then you will have 30 minutes to get
ready. He will leave here at 5.30 sharp, blowjob or
not, and believe me, I will know…
My Friends are used to
top class whores, and they are fussy, so you will have to be better than good.
One thing in your favor is that they all love big tits,
and yours are perfect, so you will be popular straight off.’
I could not believe
what I was hearing, it was too much for me to absorb, but as I dealt with all
his instructions he stood up and unzipped his pants.
‘First
up, a little reward for me.’
He un-gagged me and
rammed my head onto his cock. It was hard and large already and he showed no
mercy as he pushed it into my throat.
Luckily I have trained
myself well with the art of deep-throat, and took his member deep inside
me. He pumped my head up and down hard
until he finally let his load go and released me. I licked his limp cock clean
while he gathered his breath.
The next hour had me
on all fours crawling around my house as he prepared me for the evening.
My nipples were banded
tight, and severe clamps applied. I was re-gagged and collared with a thick
black collar. The nipple clamps were attached to the collar and I had to hold
my head up so that the chains were taut at all times. There was a lead attached
to the collar so I could be pulled and lead at his will.
I had an enema to
cleanse me. He shaved my pussy till there was no sign of growth at all; he
shaved my arse, through the crack and around my hole.
Once he was happy that
I was smooth I was led into my bedroom and ordered onto the bed on all fours.
Running his hands over
my smooth arse and through my legs to feel my pussy made the juices continue to
rise within me.
His fingers found
their destinations, both holes pumped hard till they were wet, open and begging
for attention.
He rammed his fingers
deep into my arse; stretching and pulling it so wide that I thought it would
split. Finally he pushed the plug inside, it was
enormous and filled my rectum. Pushing hard on it to ensure that it was all the
way inside he then began on my pussy. Three, then four fingers deep inside,
followed by a huge vibrator. It was long and wide, think at the top and
flexible to take the shape of inside my pussy. I could feel the intruders
scraping against each other as he pushed it deep inside.
I was on fire between
my legs, my clit was swollen and my juices were running hard.
He turned the vibrator
on, and pushed on it again. The buzzing was deep inside me and sent the vibe
grinding against the plug, almost tipping me over the edge.
My arms gave way and
my face pushed onto the bed.
He slapped my arse
hard and pulled me up to the kneeling position again.
‘Stay still whore.’
‘Oh..
Sir… its too much…’
‘‘Shut it you slut
whore.’
He slapped me again
sending more vibrations cursing through me.
Next I felt him wrap
some thin rope around my waist. He threaded it under my waist and looped it at
the back. He pulled it between my legs and again looped it at the front. When
he pulled it tight, I nearly exploded. The rope pressed straight against the
plug and vibe and as his fingers straightened it between my legs,
I found it crushing my clit as well.
He pulled the rope
through again and tied it off at my back, pulling on it again to ensure that it
was tight, similar to a girth rope on a horse.
I screamed in pain….
The rope was cutting me in half, ramming the objects deep inside me.
‘Stand up whore.’
I struggled off the
bed and gingerly stood in front of him. The rope was very tight around my
waist, cutting into my skin and causing me to take shallow breaths.
He had another rope in
his hands, this was to bind my breasts up and he proceeded to do this. He
removed the clamps from my crushed nipples but left the bands on. My nipples
were swollen and dark red, pressing hard against the tight bands. Each breast
was bound separately from the base to half way. Once he was happy with them he
rigged a harness to hold the swollen orbs up high, threading the rope over my
shoulders and around my ribs.
The ropes were cutting
into me and the pain was severe as he finished the preparation. Checking that I
was bound to his satisfaction, he told me to dress and go about my day as
instructed. An hour of exercise, then wait for the courier,
then get myself ready.
He left my house
quietly as I struggled to move about in his rope harness.
I struggled to bend at
the waist to put clothes on.
My breasts protruded
obscenely under my sweatshirt. I
struggled to walk with the double intrusion and the constant buzz of the vibe
nearly sent me over he edge on many occasions.
I walked and walked,
squeezing and extending my pussy and arse muscles to gain comfort. My breasts
bounced up high, catching stares from men as I strolled past them. The hour
seemed to take forever, but finally I was home.
Afraid that he was
going to come back unannounced, I struggled to strip my clothes off and got
onto all fours. I poured myself a large glass of water and drank it down
determining that I should drink a glass every hour or so to keep my strength up
for the night ahead.
The reality of what I
was actually doing began to hit me mid afternoon. This was my fantasy come
true, I was being pimped, fucked by strangers, used and abused for their
pleasure and I had no control over it. I should be excited and I was, but I was
terrified of the cop at the same time.
I had crawled about
the house trying to perform normal duties. At 4.30 I struggled into my room and
into a skirt and blouse. The skirt was tight and short and the blouse was also
tight and very sheer
Finally, the doorbell
rang and I swear my heart stopped beating.
I shuffled slowly over
to it, opening to a short chubby man standing there with a large box in his
hands. He wore glasses and was scruffily unshaven. He was panting for breath,
obviously very unfit and as he went to speak his eyes found my breasts.
‘Aghhhh, um… your
parcel Miss…’ He stuttered at me, ogling my breasts and turning bright red.
‘Ohhhh, thank you
soooo much…’ I gushed back to him, stepping back and to one side, giving him no
option but to step inside.
He took the fateful
step, mouth still open and gasps now replaced with shallow fast breaths.
I closed the door and
touching his shoulder guided him towards the dining room table.
Leaning across the
table so as to give him a view of my naked arse, I shifted a vase of flowers
and turned to face him.
‘Thank you sooo much
for carrying the parcel in for me…. It looks very heavy.’
‘Oh no, its fine
really, would you like me to set it down here?’
‘Yes please…’ I leaned
forwards to him, breasts poking straight at his face.
As he moved past me to
place the box down, I rubbed my index finger across my right nipple and circled
it slowly. He almost fainted, fumbling in his book for the docket that I had to
sign.
‘You look hot, would
you like a drink?’
‘Yyyes please, that
would be great.’ He stammered.
I glanced at the
clock,
I shuffled into the
kitchen, slipping a button open on my blouse as I moved away from him. I went
to the fridge and leaning over again to give him a naked arse view I poured him
a glass of water and returned to hand it to him. As he went to grab it, I
bumped it, spilling water on my right nipple, sending the blouse instantly
transparent right in front of his face, and causing the material to fall open
even further so he had at least half a breast to view.
‘Oh my….. Silly me,
now where do I sign…’
‘Rigghhht hheere
Mmaammm..’ he stammered.
I took the slip,
signed it and moved to the box. The lid slid off easily and sure to his word,
there was an envelope with ‘Courier’ marked on it.
I removed the envelope,
turned to the man and handed it to him.
‘This seems to be for
you, I do hope it’s a bonus for all the help that you have given to me today.’
The man almost choked
on the water, his trembling hands took the envelope and opened it.
His face was scarlet,
eyes bulging and perspiration beads trickling down his forehead by the time
he’d finished reading.
‘Ohhh, myyy godddd….
I’ve been set up.’ He looked as if he was about to burst into tears.’
‘What do you mean?’
‘Im being watched…….
holy fuck…... Im in deep shit….. what the hell am I
going to do now… I’ve been sprung…’
‘What do you mean…
sprung…’
‘I’ve been stealing
from the customers…. Just a bit here and there, you know, small appliances and
that sort of thing….and this letter says that they know about it and I must be
doing it again as it was on the inside…… Jesus Christ…’
He was frantic, almost
pissing himself right in front of me.
‘Its OK, I’ll help
you… don’t worry….’
‘How, how can you help
me…..??’
‘Just calm yourself
down, you have been great to me, I really appreciate your help and I will tell
them that… actually, I’ll give you an alibi for the times that you took stuff
and say that I gave them to you as gifts.’
‘Really, you’d do that
for me…?
‘Sure… you are a
lovely man, so kind and generous, courteous and can I also say that I find you
very attractive. I think I have just the alibi for you. Are you married?’
‘No, Im single, never
had much luck with the ladies, did you say attractive??.’
‘Yes, I like the
rugged looking types, I’ve not had much luck with men either, I think Im too
fat.’
‘No way, you are
beautiful.. absolutely
stunning….’
‘Really, you think
so…’
‘Yes I do.’ He leaned
close to me and placed his hand on my breast… BINGO, I had him….
We moved into my
bedroom where I proceeded to give him the blowjob of his life. He came like a
steam train, grunting and panting so much that I thought he would have a heart
attack. I sucked him hard and dry, leaving him lying on the bed sapped of
energy while I returned to the dining room to retrieve my parcel.
It was now
‘So, how was that… I crooned to him as he stroked me breast again.’
‘That was amazing my
love…’
‘Can you do me a favor
please… I need some help to get into my outfit for
tonight, can you help me…?’
‘Anything for you my
sex kitten… anything.’
‘Please be gentle, I
am going to a special work party and I am worried about my weight so I have
tried to reduce my size in a rather unusual way…promise not to laugh??’
‘Of course I
promise…..You will be perfect.’
His eyes nearly
boggled out of his head when he saw the ropes, but true to his word he didn’t
say a thing. He released them gently, first the crotch rope, untying it at the
back and gently releasing it from around my waist. He failed to notice the plug
and vibe so I left them there.
Next was the breast
rope. Again he was slow and gentle with it, stopping to have a good feel of my
tits as he unwound the rope.
I quickly went to the
bathroom, showered, removed the plug and vibe and relieved myself.
I persuaded him to
stay and help me dress, my tight black lace up corset, complete with garter
belt and black stockings went on first followed by the sheer white blouse and
mid length black flowing peasant skirt.
My breasts were crushed
into place, the half cups barely covering my nipples
and lack of underwear ensured easy access. The outfit was completed with a pair
of high black heels.
Once dressed, my
visitors use was finished and I ushered him out of my house with the promise of
more sex and my undying love in the future.
Returning to my
bedroom I took a final look in the mirror… perfect whore outfit for a soon to
be perfect whore.
I heard the car door
close and footsteps on the pathway… it was
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