0 comments/ 40372 views/ 0 favorites Ashley's Ass By: SilverBullet48 Part One Reality Let me describe Ashley so you get a mental picture. Ashley is about 5'6" tall, long jet black hair that she keeps in a pony tail, weighs around 115 pounds, her breasts are around a 34b. And needless to say has a killer ass. It all started with my new job. I had just switched jobs that had landed me into a vendor route and one of my two stops was Wal-Mart. During my training phases I was introduced to the person who would be receiving my delivers and checking them in. Her name was Ashley, and boy did she do something for me right away. I wanted to change places with her in a heartbeat, instead of her checking me in I wanted to check her in if you get my point. That hot little body she had screamed to me and I wanted to answer the call. I, being kind of reserved could only stare at her every time she checked me in. I was hoping for a smile or comment that would let me know she might be interested. Will one day when my order was messed up she sat down on some containers so we could go over my order and find the mistake. Well as she was sitting there I got a glimpse of her ass. She had no underwear on and low and behold I got the glimpse of a lifetime. That ass was so incredible; I could just sit there and stare at Ashley's ass all day long. Imagining my face buried in her ass got me stirred up and horny as hell and almost wishing I could bend her over the container she was sitting on and take her ass. Ashley has this nice toned ass that most women want and at this point I wanted it too. I wanted to bury my face in that ass and never come up for air. As I walked in the door to my house that night her ass was still on my mind. I raced to the shower for a much needed masturbation session and to relieve the mornings sighting of Ashley's ass. As I lathered up my seven inch cock and began to stroke it the only thought in my mind was of Ashley. My strokes became faster and faster with my minds eye drifting back to her ass. My cock started to jump in my hands as I imagined it was buried up to the hilt in Ashley's ass. With this thought running through my mind I came with such a force that it left me weak in the knees. As I toweled off and settled down for some sleep I tried to focus on other things. Nope didn't work because my mind kept coming back to Ashley. The next day I went back to Wal-Mart to deliver more product and Ashley was there. We made small talk and during this time she told me about her nights activities. She said her family was all out and she had the house to herself. She told me that all she did was take a long hot bubble bath. Damn that got my juices flowing again. Imaging her and I taking a long hot bubble bath together and her ass sitting on top of me got my cock as hard a 2x4 again. During our check in phase of course I meant to mess up so I might get a chance to see that ass again while we were looking for the mistake and she was sitting on those containers. Well her shirt rode up again and sure enough there was that incredible ass staring at me. I don't know if she knew I could get that good of a view of her ass or if she really didn't care. All I knew is that I cared and my mistakes may become a habit for me just so I get the chance to see her ass everyday. When I got home again I went straight for the shower with the thoughts of Ashley's ass in my mind. Again I had a tremendous orgasm just day dreaming about what it would be like to fuck that ass. FANTASY: That night I had a powerful dream. A dream like no other dream hit me. Of course Ashley was one of the main participants in my dream. My dream started with me checking in my product to Ashley. During the check in process she has a mischievous grin splayed out on her face. Seeing that sparkle in her eyes I ask what is up. She doesn't let on. Of course there is a mistake again in my product order. She goes and takes a seat on those containers so we can go through and find the mistake. Of course her shirt rides up and again she is not wearing any panties. My eyes travel to that spot on cue. I can't get enough of looking at her firm ass. Mid way through the process she catches me staring at her ass. She doesn't pull down her shirt at all just keeps on going to try and find the mistake with a smile on her face. We find it and I go about my business of putting the product on the shelves. As I was preparing to leave she saunters over to me and I noticed her jet black hair was now out of the ponytail and splayed loosely around her shoulders. She asks "what is on your agenda tonight." I respond that I have no agenda tonight and that maybe we ought to go out and have dinner and drinks. She gladly accepts and gives me her phone number and tells me to call her around 5 that night. She turns to leave and drops her pen. She bends down to retrieve it and her butt comes out to say its goodbyes to me. I smile and leave. At straight up 5 I call her on her cell phone. She answers, "Hey there knew you would call" we discuss tonight's agenda. She wants to eat and go get drinks at a local tavern called the Wormy Dog. I agree and we set a time for 7 to meet at Applebee's. She comes in to the restaurant and my jaw hits the floor. She is wearing a pair of jeans that hug her ass. She comes over to the table and sits down right next to me. It is a booth and I was thinking she would be sitting across the table from me but what the heck who was I to argue about the seating arrangements. We start conversing about her and her ambitions in life. She starts telling me about her interest in the nursing field and the scholarship she just got to start pursuing that field. Of course this news interests me but then again there goes my chances of seeing that ass everyday while checking in. She tells me about her life and her likes and dislikes in life in general. I noticed I was less thinking about tapping that ass and more about paying attention to her. She had a weird effect on me. At the start of this date all I was thinking about was the ending and here we were at the beginning and the more we talked the more I got to know the goddess with the killer ass. Dinner was far more enjoyable than I could have imagined. I got to really know her and the more I got to know the more I was intrigued. After dinner as we were walking out to our cars she reached over and took my hand in hers. This sent shivers right to my heart. I couldn't believe my feelings for her at the time. As I led her to her car we agreed to meet at the Wormy Dog tavern. She asked if I could get the keys out of her back pocket. I was only too happy to oblige. As my hand reached in her pocket I could feel that she had no panties on as usual. My hand must have lingered there for a couple of seconds to long because she swatted me and said go get in your car and meet me. At the tavern we had a few beers and talked some more. I was really getting entranced by Ashley. A song came on that she really loved and asked me to dance with her. As we danced she said she had something to tell me after the song. We danced close due to it being a slow song and I knew why we were dancing she was rubbing up against me to get a feel of my rock hard cock rubbing her pubic bone regions. It felt great having the woman I desired this close in my arms and rubbing her body against mine. The song ended way too soon for me but we headed back to the table to talk. As we seeped our beers she said, "I am so horny and haven't been with a man in about two months. Will you take me home with you and fulfill my desires?" The seep of beer didn't reach its intended spot as I half chocked it down and have spit it out. I couldn't believe she said this. I responded by taking her hand and leading her to her car. Follow me I said. We arrived at my house and we both were like animals in heat. Soon a thought came to my mind. I wanted this to last as long as possible. I wanted this woman to squirm and experience wanton lust and desire. I slowly undid her shirt. She had on this see through black bra that incased her rock hard nipples. My blood was boiling but I relaxed and took in some air to slow me down. I slowly unclasped her bra and her nipples sprang forth. I took her breasts in my hands and slowly played with them while giving her a deep French kiss. As my hands played with her globes and our tongues danced her hand landed on my ass and she squeezed. We stayed like that for a bit just exploring one another's mouth. I broke the kiss and led her to the bedroom. I laid her down on the bed and slowly got her out of her jeans. When I had gotten the jeans off of her my eyes drank in the beauty of her form. She was completely gorgeous from head to toe. She locked eyes with me and asked, "Do you like what you see?" I responded that she had the best body of any woman I have ever been with. I take my time and savor the view of her naked form. Her heaving breasts, her shaven pussy, her long slender legs, her crinkled up toes that I would be sucking here in a minute. I asked her to roll over. She complied and I got another view of my prize. I drank it in and a smile formed on my lips. I started kneading her ass. She said, "Hey hold on there. That's your prize if you can make me cum at least 4 times." Ashley's Awakening Ashley woke up, as it seems almost every morning now, with a familiar itch in the morning. As she rolled in bed, she reached down between her legs and started to rub gently, letting out soft moans as she closed her eyes and let her mind drift of to familiar fantasies. She imagined, her being tossed around like a little fuck doll, with cock after cock being pushed into her as she screamed and squealed like a whore. She starts to rub faster and moan louder as she imagines big dominant men, repeatedly putting her in position to take their cocks deeper as they tell her what a slut she is. She starts to lift her hips up and down as she starts to groan in pleasure feeling her orgasm approaching, whispering to herself "ohh yes im such a whore." She tilts her head back and lets out one last loud moan as she cums hard and lies limp on the bed catching her breath. Ashley is 21 year olds, petite, with blonde hair, with small but perfectly proportionate 32b tits. She has always been described as cute and sexy but a bit of a prude. She grew up with strict parents, and had been taught to believe that you wait till marriage for sex, and going around flaunting yourself was a sin. Since she went to college however, her beliefs started to change. She saw her friends starting to have their own sexual awakenings, and she couldn't help but feel jealous. But Ashley thought she should remain a good girl and not make her parents mad, so she kept her feelings to herself and let her college years go by without ever acting on her sexual desires. She graduated a month ago and returned home while she looked for a job. Most of her friends had moved away from home at this point, and she found herself alone quite often since she got back. This left her a lot of time to sit and fantasize, often masturbating 4 or 5 times a day. The more sexually frustrated she got, the dirtier her fantasies became. She started to watch more porn and read sex stories about women who were dominated and used, girls who were made to become little fuck toys. The idea of being a man's personal slut was the hottest thing that Ashley could imagine and she started to fantasize about herself being in the same position as the girls in the sex stories and nothing made her cum harder. The longer she was at home, she sought out some means to live out her fantasies and since she was still very hesitant to do anything real, she started to turn to internet chats. She started to go onto different sex chats, developing a whole new identity for herself, as a slutty sex kitten. Soon enough she started to get addicted to these sites, being used by man after man, and she could never get enough. She loved the feeling of being used, humiliated, being called names, and treated like the slut she wanted to be. After a few months of chatting, she found herself chatting to a 38 year old man who said his name was Jay. She found herself immediately drawn to him. He was dominant, aggressive, and knew how to get exactly what he wanted. They started to play online on a regular basis, starting to get a lot of more personal with one another. Jay was very dominant and loved to treat Ashley like a slut and she couldn't get enough of it. Soon she told him what city she lived in and found out that they really weren't all that far from one another. However, she was still too hesitant to ever meet him in person. As the months rolled on she started to get a bit more brave though, starting to take her fantasies out of the internet a bit. Jay had told her that he wanted her to stop wearing bra and panties whens he went out, and at first she flat out refused saying she could never go out like that. Jay was persistent and kept pushing her, telling her what a slut she would be if she did it, and that pretty little whores like her should show people what she really is. Soon enough, Ashley stopped wearing bra's and panties all together, always going out without them. Later, Ashley bought a webcam for Jay and started to cam for him regularly, getting online and following his instructions while he watched. Eventually, it become too much to keep pent up on the internet, and she finally agreed to meet him. Jay told her where his apartment was and Ashley agreed to meet him there. She dressed in a short black skirt, a pink tank top, and black heels with no panties or bra. She was soaking wet as she drove over to his place, feeling more nervous as she got closer. Finally she got his place and knocked on the door. The door swung open and there stood Jay, towering over Ashley's petite frame, with a muscular well toned body, he just smiled as he looked down at Ashley. Before Ashley could say anything, Jay pulled her inside and pushed her towards the center of the living room. Ashley stumbled into the room, surprised by his action. He looked at her up and down, examining her tight little body. "Get on your knees, slut." He growled She looked at him unsure of what to do and started to speak "Um sorry I'm kind of new to all this but..." Ashley started to say when suddenly Jay grabbed her by the hair and pulled forcing her to look directly up at him. "Well first thing you need to do know, is that you are here to do what I say. Your hear to be the slut that you and I both know you are." He looked down at her as he spoke, eyes piercing into her, as she started to understand the seriousness of this all. "Um I'm sorry maybe I'm not ready for this, maybe I should just go" She started to try and get out of his grip and leave, when he tightened his grip on her hair and grabbed her forcing her to her knees. "I'm gonna make it clear you little whore, you are here to follow instructions, and you leave when I saw you are dismissed." He left her on her knees as he paced around her. Ashley started to realize that this was going to happen whether she wanted to or not, she was scared and wanted to go home but realized that even if she tried to leave he was just going to rape her. She started to tear up a bit realizing that she was going to be taken, and what a mistake she made coming to this man's place. "Look at me slut" He growls as he looked down at her. He looked up at him, fear in her eyes. As he looked at her he spoke in a stern voice "Tell me that you are a little slut." She said nothing as she just kneeled, frozen in fear, when suddenly, Jay grabbed her face and squeezed as he squat down and looked into her eyes. "What part of following instructions are you not getting, whore." "Ahh im sorry please don't hurt me, I'm... I'm a little slut." She finally said as she panted, feeling more scared than ever now. He smiled at her as he said "good girl." He started to get hard as he looked down at these beautiful girl before, his cock starting to push against his pants. Frightened she started to look up at him, but her eyes caught the outline of his cock and she started to stare. He notice where her eyes were staring and smile, reaching down and rubbing his cock through his pants. "Oh you want this don't you my little slut, isn't it?" She said nothing but just look up at him, still staring at his crotch. He grabbed her face again and squeezed her cheeks. "Answer me slut." She tried to fight back a bit but not giving this man the satisfaction. "No" He suddenly took his cock out and started to slap her face with it as he looked down at her. "I think your lying slut, I think your pussy is soaked right now, and your mouth is watering wanting to get a taste of this cock." She stayed quiet as she looked up at him, trying to be defiant, and not let him think that he had any power over her. Suddenly her reached down and pushed her onto her back and shoved a hand under her skirt and started to rub her pussy. Since she wasn't wearing any panties, you could hear the sloshing sound of that wet cunt as he started to rub it. He smiled and kept rubbing as he looked at her. "Ah, look at that, I knew you were lying, your soaking wet you little whore." He pushed a finger slowly into her as she let out a loud moan of pleasure, her body starting to respond to his manipulations of her pussy. "No please stop," She moaned half heartedly, as her body started to wiggle under his touch. He looked at her knowing that she was loving it no matter what she said, and he started to rub faster. She moaned louder, her hips raising up to meet his touch when he suddenly pulled back and put her back on her knees and slapped her with is cock again. "Take it in your mouth whore, show me what a slut you are." He said as he held his cock in front of her lips. "Please I shouldn't do this, just let me go home." She said as she looked at him. He looked down with a mean look on his face, saying that he wasn't making a request. She resigned to her fate and opened up taking his cock in her mouth, as she started to bob her head slowly up and down on it. He smiled as he watched her pretty mouth wrap around his cock. "You better not bite slut, or I will punish you, and believe me you won't like that." She started to moan a little as she got into the sucking, all the fantasies she has had over the past months of exactly this happening coming to her head, her body started to respond to her situation. He grabbed her head and pushed his cock down deeper, making her gag on it a bit as she tried to keep up with him as he started to fuck her face. She did her best to keep up, trying to work it with her tongue to get it wet and easier to slide in and out of her mouth as it didn't look like Jay was going to let up at all. He just keep pushing it deeper and harder in her. Finally he pulled out and pushed her on her back and reached down pushing two fingers into her pussy. She moaned and writhed around under him as he started finger fuck her hard. Her body unconsciously humping back against his fingers as he looked down and smiled. "Well look at you now, your body just begging for more aren't you, what a little slut you are." He fingered her faster and faster, feeling her on the edge of an orgasm when he pulled out and stood over her. She panted and moaned as she looked at him confused, her body so close, needing it so bad. He stood over her stroking his cock, before he leans down and starts to rub it against her pussy. "I can see it in your face slut, you want this, no you need it, and I want to hear your beg for it." He smiles as he kept teasing her with that cock. "No, no I don't want this, your raping me, let me go." Moaning softly, her body completely giving itself over the pleasure, wanting it so bad. Thinking that if she just acts defiant she can still convince herself that she is a good girl and that this wasn't her fault. Suddenly he pulls away and walks towards the couch and sits, turning on the TV and acting like nothing just happened. She looks over at him confused, while she is still on the floor, on her back with her legs spread, her juices glistening on her thighs. "What?" She says as she looks over with surprise in her eyes. He just callously responds while watching TV, "You said you didn't want this, that I was raping you right? I guess I was wrong about you being a slut, you can go now." She looks at him, and stares at his cock, which is, still out in the open and hard. "But, all that stuff you just did to me, you can't..." She starts to get up and keeps staring at his cock. He looks at over at her, "You have to two choices, either you beg for this cock like the slut whore that you are, or you can get the fuck out." Knowing she should just get up and leave, she gets up onto her knees and looks at him, about to get up and leave when she quietly whispers, "I want your cock please." He acts like he couldn't hear that and just keeps watching TV. She waits for him to respond and then finally says louder "I want your cock please." He still says nothing just ignoring her. She gets more frustrated, her body aching for it now. "Please damn it, fuck me I need it, im a little slut and I need to be fucked." All her frustration over the past few months pouring out as she yells, and finally he turns and smiles. Quickly he comes over and grabs her pulling off her skirt and top and putting her on all fours as he gets behind her. He stripes off his clothes and takes his cock and starts to rub it against her pussy watching her squirm around, wanting it so bad. "I knew your were a little whore from the first time I met you, and now I am going to take you as my slut." He pushes his cock in, feeling her tremendous tightness, as he pushes deeper and harder into her. Ashley lets out a loud moan of pleasure, trying to adjust to his large size as he pushes into her tight pussy, her body wiggling around in pleasure under him. He gets his cock all the way in her and starts to move in and out, building a rhythm as he fucks her tight body. "Good little whore take my cock, this what you were made for isn't it, to be a man's little fuck toy." Starting to grunt as he fucks her harder, her whole body shaking and sliding under him. Her tits swinging as she moans louder, getting the fucking she has needed for so long. "Ahh yes I am a fuck toy, that is my purpose, oh fuckk I love it." She screams and moans as she bucks against it, fucking him back as he pounds her tight hole. Her head tilts back as her whole body shakes and screams out "Aieeee," cumming hard on his cock. Her body goes limp as she finishes cumming when suddenly she feels his cock pull out of her. Jay takes her and puts her back on her knees and strokes his cock in front of her face as he looks down at her. "This what you needed isn't it, to be shown what a little slut you are, to be put in your place and taken like the fuck doll that you are." "Yes I needed it, I love this, I don't want to ever go back, I am a fuck doll." She moans as she looks at that cock, wanting to see that cum, wanting to feel it, wanting to be HIS whore. "Beg for my cum, accept my cum all over your pretty little body, and let me mark you as mine. If you want this, if you want to be my personal slut slave, you will beg." He keeps stroking his cock, waiting for her reaction. "Yes please, cum on me, I want it so bad, I've never felt like this before, I need this so bad please give me that cum." He smiles and strokes one more time, letting his cock explode and cover her pretty little face in cum. He breathes heavily as he looks down at her, covered in his cum, her pretty little face dripping with globs of cum. "Good girl, from this point forward you will refer to me as Master. Your body belongs to me now, you are now a fuck toy, my personal slut property to do with whatever I want. You don't get to say no to me, your body is mine to do with whatever I want, I will use you however I please and I can let anyone else you use you as it pleases me as well." She looks up at him knowing that this is her defining moment now, and realizing that this what she has needed all her life. "Yes Master" Smiling he picks her and looks at his new toy, so petite standing next to him. "Good girl, you and are going to have a lot of fun together, so long as you remember that you are owned now." "Yes Master, I understand I belong to you now and you can do whatever you want with me." He smiles as he hears her say this and reaches behind her and squeezes her ass and gives her a light spanks that makes her yelp. "Slut, you made a mess." He points down to the cum on the floor that dripped down from her face and she understands what she means and gets down on all fours and starts to lap up the cum. She cleans it all up, giving one last swipe with her tongue before she gets up on her knees and looks up and smiles at her Master. "That's a good little whore. Now get dressed I am going to take you shopping, we need to get you some new clothes that shows you as you are, a slut slave. Your going to be doing a lot for me little whore, starting with being my new slut maid tonight for my poker game." He pushes a finger into her pussy as she moans and steps onto her toes as he fingers her. "These holes are going to be used well my little slut, wait till you see what I have in store for you next..." She looks up nervously, but never so happy and satisfied in her whole life. To Be Continued...Ashley becomes a slut maid for Jay and his friends, and ends up becoming the prize at his poker game. This is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction, and I'll have to write a few stories until I get a hang of my narrative style for this. I'd appreciate any feedback that any of you have though, any tips or comments. Thanks.