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All About Eve - 13
Eve’s story
It was the wee hours of the morning before Daman could bring Eve home. Jacob had arrived home shortly after Daman had rescued Eve. Immediately any talk about bringing to police into this “kidnapping” was discarded. This would mean the discovery that Eve was Daman’s mother. They did not want that disclosure. Everyone in the room also knew there was no correct answer to any police questions about how Sarah kidnapped Eve. It would appear as if Eve contributed to her own abduction.
Jacob had arrived home shortly after Daman had rescued Eve. A lot of talk followed about Sarah and what to do about her. Jacob affirmed he would punish her, and after he was through, he would turn her over to Daman for punishment. When Daman burst into the room where Sarah was keeping Eve, sexually abusing her, he quickly tied up the naked struggling Sarah in a rather stringent “hog tie”. She was demanding to be untied, so he gagged her. Now, Jacob had taken custody of her. He was angry. He was looking forward to an extended period of time during which he would have unfettered access to Eve. Now, Sarah may have ruined the whole thing. Jacob was angry.
Eve was hoping she would not be required to punish Sarah. Yes, she was angry with Sarah for what she had done, but she could not imagine hurting her. Being a deeply committed submissive, Eve could not bring herself to inflict pain on Sarah. It was not in her makeup. She would submit to others, but it would be very difficult for her to act as a dominant.
Eve was still naked and bound as Daman drove her home. He did not even cover her with a cape. He delighted in seeing his mother naked and bound, but he was also aroused by what had just happened to her. The thought of her being kidnapped, and tormented, totally against her will was very exciting. Up until now, Eve had submitted to her torments and the sexual demands of others. But, this was for real. She did not have a choice in what happened to her. This was interesting. In time, Daman wanted to pursue this element of her slavery.
As they drove home, Eve’s curiosity became too much, so she had to ask, “I’m really glad you rescued me, but how did you know Sarah had kidnapped me?”
Daman smiled, or maybe leered, “Well, Sweet Slave, I have surprise for you. You don’t know it, but I have rigged our house with video cameras. They are very good ones, and are in color. I can see our entire house on video. I have it rigged so if I am away, and I miss seeing you, I can bring the house up on my lap-top computer and I can see you, what you are doing, and so on. I was in a meeting, and when I got out I opened my lap top to get a look at you. You were not home, yet your car was in the garage. So, I looked at the digital recording of what had happened after I left home, and there you were. You were allowing Sarah to make you helpless, and then she kidnapped you.”
Daman paused and Eve remarked, “I had no idea the house was rigged like that. How long have you been able to watch me?”
“Oooh, about six months. I haven’t told David yet, but I can set it up so he can watch you on this system. You are very interesting and arousing to watch when you don’t know anyone is watching. I watch you groom yourself and exercise, watch you bathe, and watch as you do things around the house. I have seen you deliberately examine the bondage equipment, and the whips I have purchased, and even watch as you view the many videos I have made of you, especially when you were being whipped and fucked, or made to suck me and David. I have watched you fondle yourself when you are alone, but I have never seen you cum. This is good, because you are not to cum without my permission. If you had, I would have had to punish you. I am consumed with you and your sexual slavery, so I decided to extend the situation to where I could watch you anytime I want, no matter where I am.”
Eve was dumbfounded. She could not imagine being watched all the time. She was very glad she had not made herself cum. That act would have surely resulted in a harsh punishment. By same token, the fact that Daman was so consumed by her , and her slavery, fascinated her. She found herself sitting there, riding along with Daman, being aroused by this information. ‘Good God’, she thought. ’I am hopeless. I am now controlled and watched twenty four hours a day, and it turns me on!’
Daman put his had on her thigh, then slipped it between her legs touching her pussy. Instinctively, Eve opened her well shaped legs to allow Daman complete access to her. ’Damn’, she thought. ’I can’t believe how much of a complete slave I am. I have just been kidnapped, and raped by Sarah, and now I revel in being bound, touched and fondled. If Daman wants me, I know I will submit, and do whatever he wants. Yeah, I’m a slave!’
Daman spoke, “Hmmnnn…, Slave, your cunt is wet. After all you’ve been through tonight, you cunt is hot and wet. You want to explain?”
Eve didn’t know quite what to say, “Yessir, I’ll try. When Sarah humiliated me at dinner the other night, I hated it, yet, it excited me. When she came to the house, she was so friendly. She wanted to know about my slavery to you, and how I was bound, and how gags worked. So, I let her do what she wanted, then I found myself kidnapped. I was scared to death, yet, so help me God, I was aroused. I can’t explain it.
Daman smiled again as he fondled her pussy, “Do you think it was because your were actually kidnapped and sexually abused, with absolutely no choice? You are submissive, but in an abstract way everything that has happened to you, up until now, you basically had to submit to. In this case, you were really kidnapped, abducted, and sexually abused. I think that turned you on. What do you think?”
There it was. Now she had to face the demon. Was she so submissive that being abducted would excite her? If she were a real prisoner of an abductor, would she still be excited, turned on? She did not know. Her mind was in turmoil. This was putting a whole different light on things.
“Oh, Daman, I don’t know”, she pleaded. “I really don’t know. If that is true, what does that make me?
“For one”, Daman answered. “It makes you one of the most exciting women ever. If the word got out that you were turned by being abducted, and forced to any unspeakable act, you would be like catnip. Every sadist in the country would want you. You can’t imagine what a turn on that would be. Hell, I’ve got a hard on just thinking about it. Speaking of which, lean over here and suck my cock!”
Daman bared his cock and watched at Eve moved her head and pretty mouth down to his manhood. His cock throbbed as she moved her soft lips over the head.
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Eve’s story
My mind was in turmoil. I had just been abducted and “raped”. Now here I was, going home after being rescued, and I was sucking my son’s cock. There is no question in my mind that he has the right to keep me naked and bound, and make me suck his cock. Yes, I was aroused by the thought of being kidnapped and sexually abused. A lot of women have a rape fantasy. I have experienced a form of this fantasy, and I am turned on by the abuse I suffered. That thought excited, and scared me.
Here I am, naked and bound, riding home with Daman after he rescued me, and now he is making me suck his cock, and I love it! I don’t understand. All I can logic is that I love my slavery to him, and will do what ever he wants. I wonder what will happen to me. What will my future be like? Will I always be Daman’s sex slave, or will he give me to another master, could it be possible for him to sell me into sexual slavery. Now I am thinking like a crazy woman. I can feel Daman’s cock throbbing in my mouth. He is pulling over to the side of the road. I know he wants to cum in my mouth, and I want him to.
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It was good to be home after her harrowing incident with Sarah. Several weeks had passed, but Eve was still bothered by her feelings. She was surprised how easy it was to be kidnapped, and further, she was still experiencing some mixed emotions about how she was aroused when she was actually kidnapped.. Those thoughts were soon pushed to the back of her mind. Her other son, David was coming home, soon. It was time for Spring break.
Eve and Daman continued their lifestyle. There was no let up on her continued sexual slavery. Jacob had been a guest in their home on several occasions, and at those times she had been given to him. The last of these meetings changed the relationship between her and Jacob.
Jacob was fascinated by Daman having a beautiful lover/slave that was several years older than him. No question that Eve was a beautiful and sexy woman. Any man would desire her. The fact that she was very submissive sexually was an extreme turn on for him. The problem was that when he asked Daman or Eve about how they became acquainted, and intimate, the answers always seemed rather vague. That all changed.
On this particular evening, Jacob was invited to the Collins house to enjoy the talents and beauty of Eve. He arrived at about 7:00 PM. Daman answered the door and invited Jacob in.
“Hey, Guy, come in”, Daman welcomed.
They shook hands as Jacob entered the house. Daman paused in the living room and talked with Jacob.
“Look, there’s been a slight changed in the evening. I have to go out for a while, so cannot be here with you and Eve.”
Jacob was disappointed, replied, “Wow, that’s too bad. I was really looking forward to an evening with Eve, and you.”
A smiling Daman answered, “Oh, that’s not a problem. You will have her all by yourself. I think you can handle that.”
Jacob, surprised, looking around the room, said, “Well, yeah, that’d be great. That would be a fantasy come true. An evening alone with the beautiful slave Eve. Yeah, I can handle that. I don’t see her, where is she?”
Daman replied, “Patience, Old Man, patience. She is back in the bedroom, very neatly tied up, waiting for you. She knows she will be alone with you. This is the first time she has been alone with anyone but me. You know the rules, so go enjoy her. If you leave before I get back, just lock her wrists behind her with the leather cuffs and put her to bed. Make sure you don’t leave her gagged. There is a chain anchored behind the headboard of the bed with a leather collar on the end. Lock that around her neck before you leave.”
Jacob registered surprise, again. “You lock Eve up like that all the time?”
“No, of course not. Not all the time. Yeah, it is hot to have her as a prisoner, but also, I want to make it difficult for anyone to kidnap her again.”
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Eve’s story
I have become used to being bound and helpless. In fact, I have grown to love it, Predicament bondage in which I am made helpless just because some one wants it that way is rather exciting. It can be demanding, but exciting. This is different, however.
Daman is giving me to Jacob, again. Only this time he will not be here. I will be alone with Jacob. It is scary, yet, since I know Jacob, there is definitely an air of excitement and arousal. My arousal is nothing unusual. Daman had not allowed me to have a climax for four days. He has made love to me, made me suck him, toyed and played with me, yet I have been denied a climax. There are moments when it drives me crazy. I have begged him to let me cum, but he will not relent. Now, as I stand here, I am a little afraid of being alone with Jacob, but I am aroused, very aroused.
Daman has fixed me rather soundly. My wrists are locked behind me with leather cuffs. Naturally, he has used a leather strap to bind my elbows together, thus displaying my breasts. My ankles are also locked together. Standing, I am tied to one of the posts at the foot of our large four poster bed. A rope is been wrapped tightly around my waist and the bed post, with another tied to my collar and the bed post, each to insure I am where Daman wants me. The rope attached to my collar is tight, allowing virtually no movement. A penis gag insures my silence.
I stand there, shifting back and forth on my high heel pumps, wondering what Jacob will do to, and with me. I can see myself in a full length mirror, mounted on the wall. I am pleased with my looks, but I am sure it will inflame Jacobs libido. My pussy is smoldering. I look like I am begging to be abused and used. I suppose there is a lot of truth to that. I am told that a bound naked slave girl is something most men cannot resist. The bondage also tells them that anything is possible with the slave. I continue to wonder what Jacob will do.
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Jacob walked into the bedroom, expectantly. He was not disappointed. There bound to the bedpost, was Eve, as promised. She looked fantastic. Jacobs cock became rigid, almost instantly. He walked over to her and grasped both raised breasts. He could never resist touching and tormenting her breasts. He leaned forward and kissed Eve on her gagged mouth as he playing with her breasts.
“Well, slave lady, Daman is gone, I am here with you, and the possibilities are limitless.”
He kissed her again, than sharply slapped both of Eve’s breasts. They bounced and jiggled lasciviously back to their original raised position. He smiled, and slapped them again, at the same time, causing them to slap against each other. Eve winced, but remained silent behind her gag, and stood still enduring the surprise assault.
“Damn, you are hot! You were made to be a slave, and I for one aim to keep you that way. Just stand there and wait while I get undressed.”
Eve had no choice. She was bound and gagged and was not going anywhere until someone released her. She stood in her bound position, watching Jacob undress. In a moment or two he was naked, his rigid cock pointing out to her, bouncing as he walked. Eve watched as Jacob went to a closet, the one used to store all of Daman’s bondage equipment and whips. From that closet Jacob secured a rather formidable multi-stranded flogger type whip. She knew this whip. It could inflect a significant amount of pain, yet not damage the skin. Daman had used this whip many times on her.
Jacob approached her, shaking the whip out, “Well, Sweet Slave, we are here, and this is my time to really enjoy you. I am going to work with your tits for a while.”
He reached out and squeezed each of her delicious globes. Slapping them, he was testing their resilience. He leaned over and kissed the nipples of each breast, momentarily sucking on each of them. Then, stepping to her side, he brought the whip up and swung it across her breasts. The blow was not all that hard, but she could feel the weight of the whip. Her breasts absorbed the blow, bouncing and jiggling on her chest. Quickly he brought the whip to bear again, only harder this time. The whip struck directly across her nipples. Eve flinched as the pain of her nipples became apparent. Soon her breasts were bouncing and shuddering constantly under Jacob’s whip. Pink striations were appearing on the soft creamy skin of her breasts.
Jacob moved his whip down Eve’s body. Down past her stomach, and to her pussy and creamy thighs. Eve is squirming as if to avoid the whip, to no avail. Jacob stops the whipping and stand there stroking his cock as he looks at Eve and his handy work He is pleased. His cock aches for her, but he has some more things he wants to do. He lays the whip on the bed and kneels down to release her ankles. Next is the rope around her waist, and then the rope holder her collar to the bed post.
“On your knees, Slave, you have some business there”, Jacob orders.
Once on her knees, Jacob takes the penis gag from her sensitive mouth. Eve works her jaw to relieve the pressure that was placed on her mouth by the gag.
Jacob orders, “Enough, Slave, suck!
Eve leaned forward and kissed the throbbing head of his cock. Then, slowly and sensually, she takes Jacobs cock in her mouth. She has sucked his cock before and knows it’s sensitive points. She works his cock like a hungry terrier. Jacob rocks his body back and forth to the rhythm set by Eve. He realizes he is getting close to a climax and quickly withdraws his cock from her mouth. Eve looks up at him disappointed that he has taken his cock from her. He reaches down and helps her to stand.
Grabbing a hand full of rope, Jacob says, “Come with me Slave, we have business in the living room.”
Jacob reaches out and grabs Eve’s right nipple, Twisting it, and pulling on it, he uses it as a leash to take her to the living room. There is no doubt that he intends to take her there for any further torture and ravishment. In the living room he makes her sit down on the couch, on the center cushion. Curiously, he makes her sit on the edge of the couch, so close to the edge she is nearly ready to slide to the floor. He places several pillows on the couch, behind her and requires her to recline on the pillows. Now she is sitting on the edge of the couch, reclining on some pillows which support her back and head. Her bound arms and wrists are pinned beneath her.
Jacob has more work to do. He ties a strand of rope around each of her ankles. Then, he spread her legs as wide as he could and ties the ropes to the legs of the couch. Now her legs are spread widely, and secured there. Her cunt and breasts a totally at his mercy. Jacob kneels on the floor between Eve’s thighs. His cock is touching the sensitive and heated tissues of her pussy.
“Now, my slave, here is what is going to happen. I have heard that when a cunt is whipped, it tightens up and is a better fuck than an cunt that has not been whipped. I want to find out if the is true, and you are my subject for this experiment. I want you remain quiet. Any noise and I will gag you again.”
Jacob slipped his rigid cock into Eve’s soaking pussy. He fucked her for about two or three minutes, then withdrew his cock. She was enjoying his cock and was trying to move her hips to better enjoy it.
“Well, I have to admit”, he said. “Your cunt feels good without it being whipped. Your cunt does great things to a man’s cock. Now let’s see if the whip will change things.”
Eve gasped as Jacob lashed her pussy. It was not brutally hard, but still there was pain as the whip stung her cunt. The whip continued until she was moaning and nearly ready to cry. Jacob stopped the whipping and knelt between her thighs again. Once again he eased his cock into her heated well whipped cunt. Moving his cock in out of her, he was paying attention to how her cunt felt. Eve was absorbed with the feeling of his cock.
“Damn! They were right”, exclaimed Jacob. “A whipped cunt is better. You know what that means, don’t you? You cunt may be whipped on a regular basis! Your cunt is fantastic, but after being whipped, it is better!”
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Eve’s story
It seems that a whip defines my life. Jacob whipped my pussy. The whip hurt, yet made me hot. Then he put his cock in my pussy and claimed the whip made it tighter and hotter. I don’t know. I am helpless, and have just had my pussy whipped and now my tormenter is fucking me. The whipping scalded my pussy, but now I love how he is fucking me. I close my eyes and become absorbed with what he and his cock is doing. I look down and watch as his cock plunges in and out of my pussy. I am getting close to a climax. I just pray he lets me cum. I can’t help it but I am humping as best I can do given how I am tied.
What is he doing? He has just pulled his cock from my pussy! I hate it. I want his cock. I need to cum!
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Eve is surprised when Jacob pulls his cock from her cunt. She is desperate for a climax.
“Pleeease, Jacob. Don’t leave me like this. Please let me cum”, Eve begged.
Jake just smiled and picked up his whip. Then he put his hand over her mouth to gag any sounds which might come from her. Eve’s eyes had a “begging” look as she looked at him over his gagging hand. Jacob swung his whip down at her cunt as he tightened his hand on her mouth. The whip slapped into her vulnerable pussy. Eve flinched. The whip came crashing down again, and again. Jacob was administering a serious whipping to her pussy, possibly the hardest cunt whipping she has ever had.
Eve tried to struggle, but her bondage prevented her escape. She tried to close her legs to protect her pussy from Jacob’s whip, but his tight bondage kept her legs spread widely and her pussy open to his whip. Soon she was crying and screaming into his hand. He held his hand tighter as his whip slammed into her abused pussy. The tender lips of her cunt was bright pink and swollen from the abuse she was experiencing.
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Eve’s story
OMIGOD! I did not know what to do. Jacobs whip was demanding and scalding my sensitive pussy. I had never been whipped so hard. His hand is clamped across my mouth. I am crying and screaming into his hand. My tears a running down my cheeks and on to his hand. The harder he whips my pussy, the harder he clamps down on my mouth…………….
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Jacob let he whip had rest as he laid the whip across Eve’s thigh. She was still sobbing hard into his hand. She was beautiful when she was in pain. He looked down at her, and spoke to her as he continued to hold his hand on her mouth.
“Slave, I am going to remove my hand and you are to answer my question. I don’t want to hear anything but that answer. Don’t beg, don’t complain about the whip, don’t ask for mercy. If you don’t answer my question, I will start whipping your cunt again, and I will whip your cunt until you answer my question.. Do you understand?
Eve whimpered into his gagging hand as she nodded her head to the affirmative.
“Now, here is the question“. informed Jacob. “You and Daman tell me you are a different age lovers. I don’t believe that. I want to know what your relationship is to Daman. Are you his Aunt, or something like that?”
Eve’s eyes widened in surprise. As he moved his hand, Eve shook her head. She did not want to answer.
“No, no, no. Daman and I are just lovers. No, no, I can’t…………….”
Jacobs hand came down hard, clamping itself over Eve’s mouth. He pulled the whip off her thigh. He raised it in the air and brought it hard down on her cunt. His cadence picked up against the soft tissues of her pussy. Eve was screaming again and attempting to avoid the whip to no avail.
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Eve’s story
I can’t answer Jacob. I can’t! His whip is like a hot poker on my pussy. I need him to stop whipping me there. He won’t stop! He wants an answer. I can’t tell him about me and my sons. I just can’t. Oh GOD, my pussy hurts. Please stop, please, I can’t tell him. Why does he want to know this? I can’t tell him! His whip just hit my pussy again. What am I going to do?
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Jacob stop whipping again, laying his whip on Eve’s thigh. He hand squeezed her right breast as he leaned in close to her tear stained face. She was sobbing into his clamping hand.
“Now, little slave”, he started. “You can see I am serious. I am going to remove my hand, and you are going to tell me what your relationship to Daman is. Don’t fuck with me, because I don’t think your cunt can stand much more of my whip. Now, answer me!”
Jacob pinched her nipple to emphasize his question. He moved his hand from her sobbing mouth. Eve gasped for air and looked, pleadingly, into Jacob’s eyes.
“Please, Sir. Please, I can’t answer you. Daman and I are lovers, nothing more……..”
Jacob clamped his hand hard across her mouth. His whip slammed into the cunt again, and again. Eve was crying so hard her chest was heaving. After a few more lashes on her pussy, Jacob stopped whipping her again.
“OK, now. You are going to answer me, and tell the truth! Are you Daman’s aunt? Your cunt is going to get a lot more of the same. Answer me!”
Jacob moved his hand, while his whip had slapped Eve’s much abused cunt. Eve’ gasped and whimpered.
“Please, please, no more please, no more”, she begged.
“Cunt, answer me!”
Oh, please, I must not say……”
Jacob slapped her cunt again. Eve flinched and bit her lip.
“O.k., ok! Please, no more please, I can’t take any more. I’ll tell you. Daman is my son”, Eve sobbed.
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Eve’s story
What have I done? I just told Jacob that my son and I are lovers! No body should know that. What is going to happen? I couldn’t help it. My pussy was killing me, I couldn’t take any more. What’s going to happen now? What if Jacob tells other people? What am I going to do? What will Daman do?
Now what? Jacob is kneeling between my thighs and his cock is touching my poor pussy. I think he is going to fuck me. He is, he is putting his cock in my pussy. I can’t stop him. Oh, God, I can’t believe it. My pussy has just been whipped horribly, and now I am being fucked. I like the feel of his cock in my pussy. No…, no, I love the feel of his cock in my pussy. I can look down and see the faint marks of his whip on my breasts, and I can see his cock plunging in and out of my poor whipped pussy. My cunt still hurts from the whipping, yet, I love his cock in me. I am hopeless. What is going to happen to me? Oooooh, God, his cock feels good! The scalding pain of his whip is making my pussy even hotter…..
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Jacob was surprised by Eve’s revelation, yet he was not surprised. He knew there was more to that relationship than he had been told. Now he knew. This is one hell of a secret. His cock ached. He had really enjoyed torturing Eve. Now he needed to fuck her. She was still sobbing as he knelt between her gorgeous thighs. Her cunt was very pink and swollen from the whipping she had just received. He eased his cock into her battered cunt. She was wet and hot. The pain was arousing her.
Jacob rocked back and forth on his knees pushing and pulling his cock in and out of Eve’s cunt. He noticed that she had stopped crying and was moaning softly as he fucked her. He knew she had not had a climax in several days, and she was wanting to please him to have the much desired cum. He fucked her harder now. Her pussy did feel good. He could swear it felt better now that it did the last time. The obvious difference what that her cunt had just been whipped and slapped. He loved fucking this woman, but tonight was special. She had just received a very hard whipping, against anything she could have hoped for. She had been tortured, and now fucked. She was genuinely a prisoner, and his will would be her mandate. She had no choice.
As Jacob fucked Eve, he could tell she was close to a climax. He decided to let her cum. In a matter of about ten or so strokes of his cock, her cunt exploded. Eve screamed with release. She was humping his cock like a mad woman. It seemed as if her climax would never stop. Finally, the sensation ebbed, and she came back down to Earth. Jacob pulled his rigid cock from her cunt. She lay there totally exhausted and sated. She could see his cock, shiny with her juices covering it. He untied her ankles and let her bring her legs together. Her pussy lips were still swollen from the whipping and fucking she had just experienced.
“Slave“, Jacob spoke, “Get down on your knees.”
An exhausted Eve did her best and finally ended up on her knees in front of Jacob. He sat down on the couch and ordered Eve to crawl in her knees to him, and get between his thighs in front of his cock. Eve know what to expect. She did as she was ordered and found herself facing Jacobs hard throbbing cock. Her wrists and arms still bound behind her, she leaned forward and kissed the heated head of his cock. She could taste her juices.
“Take my cock into your mouth and make me cum. Swallow all of my cum, or you will regret it”, Jacob admonished.
Not wanting any more punishment or torture, she went to work on Jacob’s cock, sucking it with abandon. With in a minute or two Jacob was coming in her mouth with red hot jets of cum. She worked hard to swallow all of his issue, and was reasonably successful. Eve held his cock in her mouth until she had sucked it dry and it began to recede. When it slipped from her mouth, he made her stand. He removed her bonds and cuffed her hands together in front of her, then ordered her back to her knees. I ordered her to use her cuffed hands to massage his cock and balls while he sat in the easy chair and talked to her.
Jacob asked her about her slavery to her son. He cautioned her to tell the truth and answer his questions. He threatened to whip her cunt again if she was not forthcoming. Eve wanted to please, and did not want her pussy whipped again, tonight. She explained her past life with her husband, and how that he had given her to his two sons to be their sex slave as well as his. Jacob was amazed, and fascinated.
“Have you told anyone else about your arrangement”, he asked.
“No, of course not, we are afraid to do so. We just don’t want to problems with our community and the friends we have. I am sure there are several state laws we have violated. Please, Sir, I am begging you, please don’t tell anyone about this.”
“Well, OK, but I want something in exchange. I want total access to you at anytime Daman or his brother are not using you. You are a hot lady, and I want more of you. You can tell Daman tonight. He can give me my answer tomorrow.”
With her hands stroking in half hard cock, Eve answered, “Yessir. I’ll do what ever you want. Just, please, don’t tell anyone.”
They continued to talk for a short time, then Jacob ordered her us use her hands to bring his cock off again, and let the cum splatter on her face and breasts. Eve obeyed. Soon she had his hot cum on her face and breasts, with some of it ending up on her thighs and belly. Eve and Jacob took a shower together, then he locked her wrists behind her back, and put her to bed as Daman has requested.
After Jacob left, Eve lay there, chained to her bed with her hands and wrists locked behind her back, wondering what was going to happen now.
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Eve’s story
This had been one heck of a night. I thought I would just be Daman’s slave, given to Jacob to play with. I never suspected he would torture me and make me admit Daman and I were mother and son. Now I am worried. What is going to happen? Jacob wants more access to me. I don’t really want to do that, but I can live with that, I suppose, if I have to, but I don’t want Daman upset with me I would do nearly anything to kept our life a secret, so I will do what I can to please Daman. Oh, God, I wish he were here I need to talk to him. I need him to hug me. I need to know what he is going to say. He may want to punish me. I deserve what ever he decides. I wonder what tomorrow will bring.
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Eve was exhausted, so she fell asleep before Daman returned home. In the time just before midnight she heard him come in, soon to be in their bed.
Continued……………….