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A Rough Night

By: TheChosenOne69



It's been a long busy day at work. When I come to your house, I'm surprised to see you as you are. Having only been together a couple months, we've talked a lot about sex but haven't actually had sex yet. You've confessed many of your fantasies to me, and your desire to be controlled and dominated turned me on most because it was also a fantasy of mine.

But I'm still surprised to see you. You have on these black thigh-high patent leatherboots with high heels, matching gloves that go up past your elbow and this tiny black thong and matching push-up bra. You're down on your knees, resting back on your heels, your head down, with your arms extended in front of you and your wrists crossed for binding, if it should be my wish. I've never seen you like this and it turns me on immediately. The lighting in the room is turned down low and there are candles burning softly.

I immediately play along. I say your name. 

"Yes, master?" you say.

"Look at me." You slowly raise your head and look at me, but you have trouble meeting my eyes. In your position, even though it's your fantasy, you still feel shame. 

"You look amazing."

"Thank you, master," you say as you redden and lower your head. 

"Cross your wrists behind your back." You comply immediately. I begin to undress, removing first my shoes and socks, then my shirt and pants. 

"Do you like big cocks?" I ask. You look down timidly and don't reply. "I asked you a question," I say coldly.

"Yes, master," you whisper, still looking down.

"Good." When my underwear is removed, my growing cock springs out. I walk over to you and put my hand under your chin and raise your head to look into your eyes. 

"Are you ready to do what I tell you?"

"Yes, master," you manage while your breath quickens.

"Are you sure you're ready to do whatever I tell you? No matter what?"

"Yes master."

"Look at my cock. See how big it's getting? That's what you do to me. You make me so hard. I can't wait to stick my big cock in your tight little pussy, rip you apart." I rub your face with my now hard cock, moving it all around, even rubbing the head on your lips. It's the first time you've seen it and you're pleasantly surprised. You want to put me into your mouth but you know better. You're not allowed to do anything unless I give you permission. "Do you want to suck my cock?"

"Yes, master," you say with my cock between your lips. The feeling of your breathing on my cock . . . I know that the tip of my cock so close to your mouth, actually touching your lips, and you without permission to even move your lips unless talking drives you crazy. I know you want to taste me.

"Beg me, you little slut."

"Please . . ." you whimper pathetically.

"You'll have to do better than that," I say in a harsh voice.

"Please, master, may I suck you?" you plead while looking up at me with puppy dog eyes. "I want your big hard cock in my mouth. I want to taste you, I want you to fuck my mouth."

"Do you think you can handle all of me in your mouth?"

"Yes master," you whisper excitedly.

"Okay, suck me slave. Do a good job and I'll reward you." Hungrily, you take my cock, already at your lips, into your mouth. Without the use of your hands, which I have not yet given you permission to take from behind your back, you begin to take me deep into your throat, so deep that tears form in your eyes. Yet still you cannot take all of me. Six, seven inches, no more.

"It looks like you can't handle all of me, after all." But you keep trying. Sucking furiously, taking it out to lick around the head and up the bottom of my shaft, your soft lips sucking on the tip, then plunging all the way back to your throat again. Without the use of your hands you're getting saliva all over yourself. Each time you take me out of your mouth it's dripping onto your chest and every time you lick at the base of my cock or my shaved balls, my wet cock slaps against your cheek or your forehead and you get it all over your face. 

"You're a very nasty girl," I tell you. You moan softly around my cock. "I love it when you're so filthy. You filthy little whore. Would you like to use your hands?" You slide your mouth off my cock and it makes a popping sound from your suction. You look up at me and smile and say "Yes, master," as your own saliva runs down your chin and neck.

"Very well. Remove your gloves and use your hands. But don't disappoint me." Without taking your mouth off of me, you remove your gloves and quickly put both hands to work. With your left hand rubbing my wet balls and your right hand pumping my ample shaft, you again take me into your mouth. I'm so hard right now that you can barely take me into your mouth up to your hand. You proceed to give me the best blowjob I've ever had, sucking and licking like your life depended on it, making a total mess of yourself. 

I feel myself getting closer to orgasm so I have to stop you. I grab you by your hair and say "stop" in an authoritative voice. Timidly, you stop and lower your head, afraid you have done something wrong. Instinctively you put your hands back behind your back, as well. You're such a good little slave. I can't help but smile. 

"Stand up, slave." You then stand clumsily, without the use of your hands and with my hand still in your hair. I bring your bowed head near me and I grab your hair tighter. "Do you like sucking cock?" I ask. 

"Yes."

"Yes?" 

"Yes, master."

"That's better. Stand up straight, slave, hands at your sides." You do as I say. I then move behind you and start playing with your breasts through your slutty little bra. Your hand moves towards your pussy but I grab your wrist and stop you, saying, "bad girl. You know you're not allowed to do that unless I tell you." I then begin to undress you, while you can do nothing but stand there. I remove your bra, unleashing your perfect tits. Your nipples are very hard and quite sensitive when I touch them. Then I slowly, teasingly move my hands down your body, giving you goose bumps. I grab your thong by the sides and jerk it to the ground, leaving your pussy fully exposed. I do it so quickly that your breath catches in your throat. 

"Are you wet for me?"

"Yes, master." 

"You'd better be," I say. Standing behind you still, I move my hand towards your fresh shaved pussy and rub my hand over your lips. "You are wet, aren't you? But not as wet as I like." You lower your head, afraid I will punish you. Perhaps I will. 

"I'm not going to fuck you until you are as wet as I like. You're going to have to make yourself more ready for me." I then tell you to kneel down again, with your weight on your heels and your knees spread widely, leaving your entire womanhood open for my viewing pleasure. You look up at me, not sure what to expect. I can see the fear in your eyes. But I also see the passion, the need. 

"I want you to pleasure yourself, make yourself wet enough for your master. Make yourself so hot that you squirm at my slightest touch." You've never done this in front of anyone before so you're afraid, but you have to do what you're told or face the consequences. Slowly at first, you begin rubbing your pussy and then focusing on your clit, your pace quickens. I tell you to sit on the floor, with your back to the couch and your legs spread widely. You begin again in this new position. Your pleasure builds steadily, until your back is arched and your chest heaving and you're making involuntary noises, small moans. You're turned more when you seem me watching you from the chair across from you, slowly stroking my big cock. 

"May I put a finger in?" you ask sexily. 

"Yes, but only one, for now." You then slide your middle finger into your hot wet hole. You start fucking your pussy very fast with your finger while your other hand rubs your clit, bring your nearer to orgasm. Your moans increase in volume and frequency. I can tell you are in need of a serious fucking. "Two fingers," I say. You close your eyes as you put in another finger. Going faster still, you open your eyes and focus on my huge member, imagining it was my cock pounding into your tight pussy, pushing you over the edge . . . 

"Master?"

"Yes?"

"May I?"

"May you what?"

"Come?" You're such a good little slave.

"Hmm. I don't know." Your breathing increases as I tease you. You need to feel release. You need to come.

"Please, master. I need it," you say, as you look into my eyes.

"Very well. Come, baby. Come hard for me." You smile and lean your head back and start moaning louder, your chest rising and falling as your hands work wonders on your little pussy. It seems like your orgasm lasts for minutes, and when it's finally subsided, I tell you to stand up and come stand before me. You do as you're told and when you're standing in front of me, I again rub my hand on your pussy. This time I'm rewarded with the hot wetness that I expect from my little slave. You see the pleasure on my face and you're proud that you please your master.

"Come, slave," I say as I stand and lead you to the bedroom. Once there, I move behind you and, with a folded handkerchief, I blindfold you. Now wearing nothing but black thigh-high patent leather boots and a blindfold, I handcuff your hands together in front of you, and then, with a length of rope, tie them above your head to a hook jutting from the ceiling. You're now helpless to resist what ever I choose to give you. 

I tell you I'll be right back and then leave the room. When I return silently, I find you breathing harder with your back arched. You're such a hot little slave. I can tell you need to be touched by your master. I've brought with me some baby oil which I've heated in the microwave. You don't yet know I'm in the room again so I sneak up behind you and slap your ass hard, without warning. You help like a struck dog and squirm in your bindings. I laugh out loud at you and you lower your head in shame. 

"Don't be ashamed, my love. You're just a hot little slave. You can't help it. I find you very pleasing. I wouldn't have you any other way."

"Thank you master," you whisper. 

I begin to rub your body, my hands just grazing your soft flesh, again giving you goose bumps. My hands move from your belly to your breasts. I softly caress your erect nipples. I whisper in your ear that I have a treat for you. You look apprehensive. I promise you that it won't hurt. I then start rubbing the hot oil on your body, starting at your upper back and working my way down, oiling you up totally. Going slowly, I take more than ten minutes to cover your body, giving special attention to your more sensitive parts. All the while, your moaning gets louder. I think I spoil you. 

"Do you want me to eat your pussy?"

"Oh, please, master, yes," you reply. I remove the handcuffs from one wrist and move them behind your back. Giving the rope a little more slack, your hands are still pulled high in the air, forcing you to bend over like the little whore you are. I admit, you look amazing. The high heels on you boots make your legs and ass look so sexy and your entire body glistens from the oil. I can't wait to make your tight little pussy take my big cock. 

I kneel behind you and push your legs apart further. I grab your ass and without preamble, bury my face in your dripping pussy. Hungrily I devour you, my tongue and mouth making you scream. I lick frantically at your clit and then up your slit, then, pulling your lips apart with my fingers, I fuck you with my tongue, making it dart around inside you. I go back to attacking your clit and insert one of my long fingers into you. As your passion grows and your moans get louder, my pace quickens. You arch your back and try to force your pussy back into my face. In response, I lick you harder, giving you what you want. I feel you starting to come, your body rocking with wave after wave of pleasure. Finally, you lower your head in exhaustion. 

I stand and move around to the front of you. I grab your head and raise it. I then tell you to take my cock and I shove it into your mouth. You grunt your agreement around my cock. With both hands on the back of your head, I begin to fuck your mouth with long strokes. Each time I feel the back of your throat, causing tears to stream down your face. Once I try to pull it out but you come forward taking it into your mouth again. Again I tell you what a good little slave you are. 

When, minutes later, you again bring me to the brink of orgasm, I pull out of your mouth. You hungrily try to suck me but I move away from you until I regain my composure. I then move around you and untie the rope fixing you to the hook in the ceiling, leaving the hand cuffs on. I pull you upright and push you over to the wall. I force you to bend over and put your chest against the wall. With your legs spread apart and your back arched, I enter you mercilessly, your wet pussy stretched wide by my big cock. Your pussy is so hot, it feels even better than I had imagined. I begin to fuck your tight hole with long fast powerful strokes, having my way you. You are utterly helpless to resist me as I plunge again and again deep inside you. I know from the wetness of your pussy and the sounds coming from you that you're in heaven, loving every second of the power fucking that you're receiving. With each hard stroke I force your face and chest against the wall. In this moment you know who your master is. You know that you are nothing but a slut and you love it.

Without breaking rhythm, I free your hands from the handcuffs. One hand goes to the wall to steady yourself, but the other goes straight for your clit. Seeing what a horny little slut you are, I grab a handful of your hair and pull your head back, causing your to moan louder. I love fucking you hard from behind, seeing your little ass bounce from the force of my thrusting. 

I stop moving and tell you to fuck me. You put both hands on the wall and begin moving back into me. Back arched, you proceed to grind your hot pussy on my cock. Desperately you fuck me, needing to feel me deep inside you. You bring yourself closer and closer to orgasm but I pull out of you before you can come. You moan pitifully in your frustration. I love teasing you.

I lie down on the bed and signal for you to come pleasure me. "Put your tight little pussy on me, slave. Fuck me well or you will be punished." You lower your head as though afraid, but you hurry to me like a good little slave and climb on. You position your hole above me and slowly lower yourself down. I grab you by the hips and pull you down onto my cock, causing you to gasp. Recovering quickly, you begin fucking me with long slow strokes, moving your pussy all the way up my cock until it's barely inside you, and then thrusting downward quickly, making us both moan. You definitely know how to ride a cock. Your pace quickens and you are soon bouncing your ass up and down quickly, causing your wet pussy to make slurping sounds on my cock.

I feel my orgasm approaching so I tell you to slow down. You obey, moving your pussy so slowly up and down my shaft, keeping eye contact the entire time. It's almost too much for me and I have to look away. You smile at the effect you have on me, knowing how close I am to coming. 

When I've recovered again, I grab you by the waist and roll over, putting you beneath me. I grab your wrists and hold them down while I support myself. Your long beautiful legs wrap around me as I fuck you deep and hard. You throw your head back in ecstasy as I send you over the edge. Your body rocks and your backs arch. Your screams and writhing are so erotic to me that I have no hope of holding off this time so I grunt and fuck you faster, building quickly. At the last second I pull out of your pussy and move my cock near your face. I grab you by the hair and begin coming. Spurt after spurt I shoot onto your pretty face and neck while you try in vain to catch all of it in your mouth. When at last I have been drained, I release your head and you go about cleaning me up, licking and sucking the head of my swollen cock, causing me to moan involuntarily. You smile up at me, knowing you have pleased me well. 

"You're fucking amazing," I say as I look down at your come-covered face.

"Thank you master," you reply as your lick your lips. You're such a good little slave.

A Rough Night



Gerald woke with a start. His mind full of dark dreams. A throbbing erection reminding him of the potent source and he cast a sly glance at his sleeping wife, disregarding the brief impulse to satisfy the urge on her. Tonight, he needed something much harder than she could ever give him. Satisfied she wouldn't wake, he slid from the bed and made his way into the bathroom. Carefully he switched a light on over the mirror, illuminating his flushed face. 'Disgusting', he thought, 'you're a middle-aged man, respectable, married. Go back to bed before it's too late!' He knew he couldn't do that, his hard-on was too persistent to allow him any rest. It demanded satisfaction of his darkest desire. Gerald sighed, splashed a little cold water on his face to bring himself awake and ran a hand through his hair, pasting the thin strands to his head like spaghetti. He rubbed his thin erection hopefully, trying to release the pressure in the knowledge that it wouldn't let him off that easily. He sighed again and bowed to the inevitable, letting it go to switch off the light.

His wife, Linda, slumbered on in her own dream-world, unaware that her husband of 22 years was silently dressing in an old pair of tracksuit bottoms and a t-shirt that proclaimed the wearer had enjoyed a 'wild time at Longleat'. He took one last look at his wife and slipped from the room, down the stairs and out the back door like a shadow into the warm night air.

The park was only 15 minutes walk from his house where he'd lived for the last 14 years. He'd only been aware of the nocturnal activity that went on there for the last two, an accidental discovery made when searching for his lost dog. He'd stumbled through some bushes and interrupted two men engaged in something he'd considered perverse; oral sex. Something even his wife would never do. He'd stammered an apology and beat a hasty retreat before they took exception to his presence. The dog had turned up while he'd been out looking and he'd often wondered whether fate had led him to that spot. Gerald's dream's had been full of that scene for a long time afterwards. In them he did things his conscious self wouldn't dream of doing, but in the privacy of his mind, nothing was taboo. After several months of these dreams, he couldn't shake the image of an aroused penis coming closer and closer to his mouth and woke one night with a throbbing erection that he usually masturbated to sleep, following swiftly into a dreamless state. That night he didn't and made his way to the park where a fit young man gave him his first taste of sperm and hooked him for good. His mouth watered in anticipation as he quickened his pace, drawn on by the hot promise of tasting the forbidden elixir once more.

Gerald paused on his second circuit of the park as a light flickered in the moonless dark, illuminating a rugged face. A cigarette flared between full, thick lips, white teeth gripping the filter shone like a row of tombstones as smoke drifted between them, reminding Gerald of an old horror movie. The image sharpened his fear and, perversely, his excitement.

"Lookin' for somebody?" The Man said in a husky voice, redolent of rum and spice.

Gerald nodded, realised he may not see the gesture and said, "yes," in a timid whisper.

"Maybe I can help you find what you're lookin' for."

I hope so!" Gerald breathed, stepping into the undergrowth towards the glowing red flame, using it to guide him into the presence of a tall man, standing under the shade of a Yew tree.

"What will you do when you find this somebody?" He asked, blowing sweet smoke in Gerald's face.

"Anything he wants!"

The Man laughed and walked nonchalantly away, calling over his shoulder for Gerald to follow. With a pounding heart and panting breath, he did so, stopping after a dozen paces beside a large bush.

"First of all," the man said, taking Gerald in a powerful embrace, "I want a kiss."

"Oh..." Gerald gasped, feeling a man's lips on his for the first time in his life. None of the others had gone in for such subtlety, preferring to go straight to it. Hesitantly he returned the kiss, shocked to discover the man was as hairy as a bear and, if the semi-hard bulge sticking into him was any guide, hung like a horse too. He moaned as the man's tongue thrust into his mouth and sucked on it, a strong taste of rum making him gag slightly. Gerald didn't particularly like alcohol, but consoled himself with the thought of washing it away with the salty flavour of one of his most piquant fantasies; black man's cum!

"If that make you choke," the Man said as he pulled away to unzip his fly, "then you in real trouble now!"

Gerald shucked his tracksuit, enjoying the sensual feel of the warm air on his skin without a word about his alcohol aversion. "Why's that? What do you want me to do?" He knew perfectly well what the man wanted, but wanted to hear him say the words.

"I want you to suck my cock."

Gerald got on his knees and moaned in delight. Hearing such an explicit command like this never failed to enhance his arousal, something his wife could never understand or would ever do, her talk limited to thanking him after the deed was done. A hot, musky odour filled his nostrils moments before the hard cock slapped on his face. He grabbed it with a trembling hand, the other busy stroking himself, and opened his mouth, groaning as the large head filled it.

"Suck it good," the Man growled, holding the back of Gerald's head, "suck it...yeaaahh, stroke it...squeeze my balls."

Gerald stroked the large, hairy sacs, feeling them swell tight in the confines of a leather ring and felt puny by comparison. 'O sweet Jesus' he prayed, 'he's built like a bull!' 

"Look up" he now ordered, "lemme see the whites of your eyes...am gonna fuck your mouth!"

Gerald realised he probably could as his sight had adjusted to the gloom. He could discern the muscular bulk before him, towering above his head as it was tilted back to admit more meat than he'd ever taken. To stop himself cumming too soon he left his erection alone and wrapped that hand around the root of the man's enormous cock. The longest cock he'd had was about six inches but this was far larger and thicker. He tried to relax his throat and squeezed harder on the big balls, bringing a groan of approval from above.

"That's right, squeeze my balls...pull 'em hard...like pickin' apples from a tree. Yeah! Keep suckin' my fuckin' cock...harder! Come on, suck that cock...eat it. Fuck yeah! You mine now, bitch!"

Gerald had never been so aroused and so frightened at the same time. He felt himself falling back as the hard tool pummelled his mouth and winced as he sat on the grass with a bump. Sharp twigs dug into his buttocks and back as he was ground down before the primal energy of this force of nature.

"Stick your tongue out," came his next demand, "lick the crack of my arse!"

Before he could move, Gerald felt his mouth smothered in hot flesh, a firm slap on his cock demanding he got on with it. Hesitantly he ran the tip of his tongue along the funky cleft, thick hair tickling his lips as he licked. Hating himself for enjoying this lewd act, he dug his tongue between the muscular cheeks, slipping it around the puckered hole then inside to their mutual pleasure.

"Oh yeah! Right there! Stick your tongue in...wiggle it up...all the fuckin' way bitch...fuck it with your tongue...suck that hole!"

Gerald writhed ecstatically in the grip of the man's hand, obscenely probing his arsehole deeper and kissing it each time his cheeks bounced down, rubbing the hairy chunks of flesh in both hands. He breathed a sigh of relief as it left his aching cock waving in the air and slid off his face, pushing the horny length into his mouth once more with a grunt. In this position he could take more of the thick, meaty girth past his gullet without gagging and swallowed it almost to the root, twitching his nose as a curly tuft of hair tickled him.

"Fuck me, that's so good!" The Man sighed, leaning forward to take the weight on his elbows and lick Gerald's stiff cock. "Yeah! Slap my big arse," he said, feeling a hand smack down and grip a chunk tightly. "Finger it you dirty bitch!"

'I hope you cum before I choke!' Gerald thought, roughly shoving a couple of fingers into the pungent hole and smacking the hairy cheeks. The cock in his throat forced a groan of pleasure to take the long way round, bursting from his distended nostrils that urgently sucked air into his burning lungs. It felt more likely that he'd cum first. His feet drummed on the grass as he felt himself taken whole in a wet embrace, thick lips sucking him with rhythmic insistence. He gurgled hysterically around the thick, black cock that fucked his throat...and beat at the mans buttocks as his air supply was blocked in a thicket of hot, hairy flesh. From far away, the last words he heard before passing into the abyss were: "Come on baby! Cum for the daddy..."

Several drops of white spunk splashed on the full, black lips, followed by a thicker stream that streaked over his face and clung there like icing on a chocolate cake. A long, pink tongue licked up the drops, savouring the fresh taste before letting them drip onto Gerald's crack that hung limply between two large, black hands. The long, ebony rod slid from his slack lips with a smack and slapped his face, dripping pre-cum and spit in a thick rope that stretched up, and up until it slopped back down with a lewd splat.

"You a good cock sucker...let's see how you take it in your arse. Hey! You want to be awake for this."

Gerald's head lolled limply from a light blow to his cheek, deaf to the mocking laughter at his plight.

"Well now. I need to get off and you ain't goin' nowhere. so..."

In the dim recess of his primal mind, Gerald felt the long, wet tongue slither inside his arsehole. Subconsciously he felt moist lips caress him, kissing, sucking hungrily at his ring. His limbs twitched, stimulated by the nervous energy flowing through his body, sparking along the neural network into his brain, stirring him into semi-consciousness. The lips flowed up his crack, along his depleted penis to flutter over his torso, pausing only to play around his navel before continuing the journey up to his nipples, sucking them into erect awareness. Gerald groaned, becoming aware that something was pushing at a tender spot, probing firmly. He opened his eyes and faintly discerned a pair of eyes staring down at him.

"..." he said, as his lips were parted by a tongue that reeked of his spunk and; 'Oh shit," he thought, 'he's not going to...?' A burst of pain suggested he most certainly was. He whined pitifully, his nipples chafing under the man's thick carpet of chest hair as they jostled for position. His feet scrabbled to give him enough grip and aid any possible escape, but was thwarted in this by a pair of strong hands gripping his buttocks, pulling him firmly onto the brute force between his thighs.

'Rape!' The word flashed red in his mind like a broken bar sign, crackling discordantly on and off as the hot beast probed his inner defences, prowling around the tight muscle with every intention of going further.

'Well, what did you expect?' The part of himself that Gerald recognised as his everyday persona, chided. 'You come here cruisin' for an amusin' encounter and get surprised when you meet a bull instead of one of the herd. You asked for it...now it seems you're getting it!' 

Gerald whimpered like a whipped cur around the tongue in his mouth and beat his puny fists ineffectively at the big man's back. In response, the prowling beast sensed a weak spot in his tight defence and pushed hard, filling his broken ring with its hot head. His scream was smothered under a triumphant groan and a hot mouthful of spit as the tongue withdrew.

Through a blinding burst of pain, Gerald heard a mocking whisper; "Who's the daddy now, bitch? Your cherry white ring is mine!"

"Please...don't...oh shhhh..."

Another hot kiss broke his protest short. Another hard thrust smashed his resistance. Now, there was no stopping this black beast in full rut and with a hammer head blow it split his ring apart and kept going, inch by inch, stretching his defenceless hole open wide. Firm hands pulled his cheeks, spreading his crack, smacking his flesh, stroking and lifting his legs up high to assist the beast in its inexorable progress.

Gerald took a deep breath as the weight on his chest eased off slightly as the man drew back to alter the angle of attack, forcing his bowels to accept even more meat. The breath whooshed from his lungs, leaving him no energy to cry out although his lips were free of their crushing burden, and his arms fell limply over his head as in surrender to the inevitable.

A deep groan came in recognition of the gesture and the beast throbbed in approval, burying its head deeper. "Yeah, bitch! I know you want it..." Gerald's head shook weakly from side-to-side. "I can feel it," he went on without seeing the negative motion as his eyes were closed in pleasure; "your tight, white hole craves black meat...it looooovves it! Oh yeah...dig your heels in my arse...pull me in deep...all the way...nearly there...Fuck! Oh fuck, yeah...tighten up that pretty little hole...squeeze that cock up there...all the fuckin' way! Ssssswwweeeeeeet!"

The beast sank into the nether reaches of the fleshy tunnel, paused to gather its strength after the arduous ascent, drooled in anticipation of what was to come, and uncoiled its full length whence it came, sliding more easily in the moist passage.  

"Fuck! You filthy animal!" Gerald moaned defiantly, despite his vulnerable situation. The obscene sensation of taking a giant dump made him feel nauseous, although his flaccid penis took a different attitude, stirring curiously as the big, black beast ventured in once more.

"I'm gonna fuck you like an animal!" The beastly man promised, pinning his prey to the earth with one hand on his chest, the other lifting his arse to stuff his tender hole to the brim, relishing the way he squealed like a girl as he felt the unleashed power overwhelm him. "Yeah, bitch! Fuck you...like an animal...just the way...you want it...need it...you love it...right up your arse, bitch! Don't you?"

This time he saw Gerald shake his head and he laughed. "Oh yeah? This part seems to," he said, flicking Gerald's stiffening cock contemptuously. He slid his hand back up to pinch Gerald's nipple, rutting him with long, deep strokes that made him gasp each time he felt his cock bounce balls deep up that juicy fuck hole.

'Is it rape when even a small part of you enjoys it?' Gerald's everyday self sneered.

He was in no fit state to analyse his reaction to the extreme situation. If he'd passed the man in the street he wouldn't have given a moments thought to giving him oral sex, let alone his anal virginity. However, he couldn't deny that his cock was now fully erect as a hot thrill sizzled through his balls, stimulated by a particularly virulent thrust that lifted him higher, leaving only his shoulders in contact with the earth below.

The beast paused, radiating intense heat in the snug home it had made, waiting for its master to brace himself, sensing him lift the prey up, impaling the succulent flesh in a deep embrace.

"Come on now," the big man grunted, pulling Gerald up into his lap, embracing him in a parody of affection, "tell me. Who's the daddy?"

"You are!" Gerald felt the intense pain spread through his body as he hung like a rag doll in the muscular arms and fly screaming from his lips to be quickly smothered with a deeply erotic kiss. He trembled at the awesome display of raw power, returning the kiss with a languorous moan as he felt a pleasant warmth tingle along his spine.

The man hugged his fresh conquest tighter, grinding his meat between the cheeks that nestled on his thighs and felt his balls swell in the sticky crack.

"Ride me," he grunted, bucking his hips to encourage Gerald onward and upward. "Tighten that arse and ride me." He slid his tongue down to take a nipple between his teeth, nipping it sharply as he pulled Gerald up and pulling it as he let him fall back onto the lecherous beast far below. "Yeah bitch, like that...take it deep in your fuckin' hole!"

"Oh, fuck!" Gerald hissed through clenched teeth. The big, black balls he'd sucked on so eagerly felt twice the size, smacking his arse each time he slid down the ravening beast in his battered hole. His cock rubbed sensually through thick hair that drove him wild. He held on tight and moaned like a cheap whore, revelling in the final degradation.

If someone had walked by at that moment, they would've thought some wild animal, a Gorilla perhaps, had escaped and was in the process of devouring its unfortunate victim. However, nothing disturbed them as they fed off each others lust, consuming the sound and sensation of hot, wet, flesh-on-flesh.

"You dirty fuckin' bitch. Ride that cock like you want it!"

"Oh God! Fuck me!"

"I ain't your God...you know who I am. Don't you?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! You're The Daddy!"

"That's right bitch...now you're gettin' it...take it all!"

"Fuck! You're so big!"

"You love it..."

"Fuck me, yessssssss!"

"...Yeah, you fuckin' love my big, black beast in your arse...tighten up that hole, bitch!"

"O Go...Oh Daddyyyy...fu-fuck mmmmmmeeeeeeeee!"

"Fuck you hard...just how you want it."

"Yes! Oh, so hard!"

"Deep in that dirty fuck-hole!"

"So deep...so good...sooooOHoooo..."

Gerald cried out in surprise as the stars reeled through ninety degrees in the heavens above, his back hitting the ground with a sodden thud. He felt the beast spit playfully and leap through his ring with a savage thrust. Hot, panting breath caressed his face, his lips, filling his mouth with fresh drool as the tongue licked him roughly. "...Ooooohhhhh...FUCK ME!"

"Yeaaaaaahh! FUCK YOU!" The Man agreed, pulling Gerald's legs apart like a wishbone for beast to feed freely. "Scream bitch! Nobody hear you but me...you're mine...aaaalllll miiine! Beg for it, bitch! Scream good an' loud...then maybe I'll cream aaaalll over your cherry arsehole!"

A high pitched screech flew from Gerald's lips like a frightened bird, over the tree tops and into the sky, shattering far above where the red-eye to New York flew by in starlit tranquillity.

The Man growled approvingly and drove the beast harder, pounding it relentlessly. "Again bitch! Scream for my spunk! Beg for it bitch, beg!"

'You heard the man, scream! That's what you really want, isn't it?' His libido insinuated, rising from his body like a shadow. His everyday persona slunk back into the night with a parting shot of; 'you're disgusting!'

Too far gone to care what he thought of himself, Gerald yelled like a lunatic and gave his libido full control. "Please," he gasped through trembling lips, "cum!"

"Pathetic!" The Man spat, pushing Gerald's legs back. "Tell me again, bitch," he demanded, soothing the beast in his hand while turning its prey over, "with feeling!"

"Oh Fuck!" Gerald muttered as he felt himself twisted, rolled and pulled up onto his hands and knees - like the bitch he felt himself becoming. "Oh, yes-yes...yessssss," he panted, feeling lips brush onto his arse cheeks, kissing, licking, searching and finally finding the red-raw ring between his cheeks with a primitive sound of satisfaction. "Oh! Yes, my God, yesssssss...I mean, yes, you the daddy," he amended as a stinging rebuke cracked on his left buttock.

"Don't you forget it," the man growled, turning the other cheek and splitting them both with a violent thrust. "Now lemme hear you lewd an' clear!"

"FFFUUUUCCCKKKK!" Gerald yelled, arching his back in a futile attempt to prevent the beast rampaging through his bowels. "Fuck me, you...!"




A Rough Night



"Fuckin' bitch!" The Man hissed, viciously twisting Gerald's head back and clamping his mouth with a huge hand. "When I say beg...you beg, got it?"

Gerald looked back in terror and nodded, wincing in pain as the beast fucked his arse furiously.

"Please cum," he whimpered, laying his head on the grass in an attitude of total submission.

The hand moved from his mouth and slapped onto his upraised buttock with a loud smack. "Louder!"

"Please! Please cum!"

The beast raged on without missing a stroke as the hand beat down hard and fast. "Keep goin'!"

"O God, cum! You the fucking daddy! Give it to me...Cummmm!"

"That's right bitch...I'm the fuckin' daddy...fuckin' your arse...makin' you beg!"

"Fuck it! Please cuuuuuummm!"

"Ahhhh, yeaaaahhhh...you gonna get it in that fuckin' hole..."

"No! Daddy, nooooo-Ohhhhhh..."

"...all over your arse, too, bitch!"

"...Ohhh, yesssss!"

"And right in your dirty mouth!"

"Yes, daddy! Shoot it all in my mouth!"

"Feel those big balls...full o' spunk...all for you, bitch!"

"Give it me...want you...so bad...taste you...ppplllllleeeeeeeeaaassssssssssseee!"

Gerald clasped his hands together in an attitude of prayer, fervently willing his assailant to finish what he'd started. Usually he could judge the moment by tasting the increased flow of pre-cum on his tongue and, sometimes but not always, pulling back to take it over his face. Since this option was unavailable to him, he relied on listening to the man's breathing which deepened with every beat, becoming harsh and ragged, interspersed with curses and groans and a feral growling that suggested the beast had truly taken him over. Having never experienced such a brute before he had no idea how much longer he had to endure. He wondered if this was not a man at all, but some demon possessing him. An unearthly clamour rose and fell behind him, crushing his faint plea for mercy.

'I'll never walk straight again!' was Gerald's last coherent thought as the beast slammed into his overwrought flesh and swelled like thunder before the storm. A hand gripped the back of his neck, pushing his face into the grass. A grunting crescendo assailed his ears, warning him of the imminent explosion, but in no way preparing him for the torrent of spunk that rent his arse asunder.

Gerald screamed, and screamed again as another hot blast swiftly followed the first, searing him with more molten jism that dripped on his skin like hot wax as the beast pulled back, spitting furiously in all directions as its prey was roughly turned over, presenting it with a fresh target.

"Come on now bitch!" The Man purred, kneeling on Gerald's chest, "eat my fuckin' cum!"

Gerald opened his mouth as his head was lifted up to gratefully take a steamy load on his tongue, swallowing it as the beast leapt gleefully at his face. He clutched at the enormous balls and squeezed hard, sucking more spunk with a moan of utter bliss. This is what he came for! The pain subsided as an influx of fresh pleasure suffused his taste buds with each creamy gulp.

"Oh yeah, swallow it...fffuuuuucckkk yeeeaaahhhhhh! Squeeze my balls...sssssssuck my spunnnnnk...oohh shhhhiitt...don't stop, bitch! Finger my arse...eat it aaalllll!"

'Good God! How much more can there be?' Gerald thought, sliding his finger along the sweaty, hirsute crack. His question was abruptly answered with a flurry of juice that filled his mouth as his finger probed inside the hot hole.

"Fuck it...another one...yyeeeeeeeeaaah, deeper, harder...yeaaaaah, bitch!"

A delicious wave gagged him, flooding his throat and choking him utterly, spraying from his nose and lips as he pushed two fingers in, wriggling them round. He wondered if it was possible to drown in this manner, realised it might just be and began to panic, spluttering on another cum blast, his eyes rolling back wildly.

"Don't waste it!" The Man cried, tightening his grip on the back of Gerald's head and pinching his nose. "Drink that cum...eat my meat...all of it, bitch! Yeahhh...finger my arse deep...fuckin' cock sucker...swallow it, swaaalllowww iiiiittttt! Goooood!"

The beasts strength was ebbing, though still flowing, in Gerald's mouth, as the grip on his nose relented, allowing a thin stream of oxygen in to succour his distress. A bubbly froth of spunk, not unlike the wake of a torpedo, spumed around the thick shaft as it brutally fucked his face, rocking his head back and forth. He felt his gorge rise at the violent impact at the back of his throat and held on desperately, unwilling to relinquish a single drop of hard earned cum. All good things, however, must cum to an end. Thin spurts of cum shot from the depleted sacs rubbing on his sticky chin, forced out by his fingers and lips, probing and sucking for the dregs.

The Man gave a long, drawn out groan and uncoiled his full length slowly, shuddering in the after shocks. He wiped himself carefully over Gerald's face, ignoring his rasping intake of air, and slapped the head contemptuously on his cheeks. "Kinky bitch! Take your fingers out," he grunted, feeling them slither out obediently, "and thank the daddy good...now, kiss my arse!"

Thank you." Gerald said, laying meekly upon the sweat-spunk stained grass and smacking his lips on the juicy black ring in gratitude.

"You come see the daddy again, bitch, an' maybe I let you fuck that hole. Oh yeah..." he grunted, relieving himself over Gerald's supine body. "...Shove your tongue in! Lick it...kiss it...worship my black hole...you love it, yeah...think 'bout it when you jerk off."

Gerald badly wanted to jerk himself off now, but was constrained by having to hold the Man's arse cheeks to prevent himself being crushed. He pulled them apart and dug his tongue deep, perversely enjoying the hot, steamy stream of piss over his chest and stomach and, oh joy! over his aching cock and balls, splashing his flesh like an animal marking its territory. With a grunt the man stood up, dribbling over Gerald's face and, with a final reminder to remember him, the beast vanished into the undergrowth.

"Never again!" Gerald vowed as he staggered home to where his wife slept in ignorant bliss. He took a quick shower, cleansing his body, but not his mind, and slipped under the sheet with a guilty sigh, content to rest and forget -- until the next time. 



A Rough Night



this is my first submission, so please feel free to comment, they are greatly appreciated.

After peering thru the window at your sleeping form on the couch I carefully sneak in the front door. I am very glad that you left the door unlocked for me tonight. And that I gave you a few days in a row to leave it unlocked. I know this is gonna be a real suprize for you. I take a mental inventory of my supplies as I sneak towards you. Thinking back to our past conversations I know you will enjoy this immensely. I carefully reach your side without making a noise to wake you. I know you are a fairly heavy sleeper but I would rather be cautious. I carefully take the rope out and check the knots in the moonlight that comes thru the windows. 

I take the loops and place them loosely around your wrists one at time and then put a loose tie around the foot pegs of the couch. Then take the other 2 ropes and fasten them to your ankles and do the same to the other side. I quickly tie them off so you will have about 6 inches or so of movement to your feet. I then move to your arms and gently, slowly move then to the arm of the couch and then tie off your left wrist first, since it was in the air to begin with. Your right wrist I move to up your chest slowly until I have it resting on the arm as well. Your wrist have some lateral movement but no vertical so you wont be able to reach for me at all. Next comes the hardest part of all. I remove the blindfold and gag from the backpack I brought with me. I move up and place it over your eyes and slowly place the band on the back of your head, but I have moved your head too much and I hear the startled gasp from your mouth. I quickly let go of the band as my hand moves to your mouth as you suck in air to scream. I position the gag quickly and remove my other hand and shove it in as your scream starts and abruptly ends. You start to struggle and I move around watching you squirm and check the ties. I pull your leg up to the back of the couch and tie it off again. Then move your other leg off the couch and tie it as well so your legs are spread. The arms I now have pulled up over the arm of the couch and there is no way you can get away or move much now. I can hear your pathetic cries for help but the gag effectively stops them from more then 5 or 10 ft away and they are very low sounding from that far anyway.

I go to the back pack and take the voice changer out and move over to the couch still watching your attempts to move, looking for any signs of the ropes getting loose. I grab your blanket and pull it away from you. You have a t-shirt and shorts on as your pajamas. I chuckle softly so low that you probably can't hear me. I take my medical scissors from the side pocket of the back pack and move towards you. Putting the voice emitter up to my lips I say to you, "Don't move, hold still or you will get cut."

Your struggling abruptly stops and I take hold of your shorts leg and start to cut quickly up the side. Then over to the other side. And start to cut again. "Please don't! I will do anything you say! Please don't do this!" I hear thru the gag as it doesn't stop your voice from short range at least, well worth the money invested. 

Once I have your shorts removed, it my turn to get ready, I can see your panties are slightly damp already, whether from your dreams or from what I have done to you remains to be seen. I move next to you and run my hand down the side of your face and down to your chest, I can see your hard nips poking at your shirt already, and then down to your belly. 'I think you are enjoying this if im not mistaken." I say to you, as you squirm more your chest shaking under your shirt so I know you are braless.

I place the voice emitter on the back of the couch and then reach for the neckline of your shirt as you continue to wiggle trying to loosen your bonds. I grasp hold of your shirt and riiiiiiiiiiiipppppppppppppp! straight down the middle, exposing your chest to my view for the first time in a long time. I slide my hands down to your tits and cup them in my hands as you start to struggle even more. I free one of your tits and grab the voice box, "Okay you fucking bitch, stop struggling and this will be much better for both of us."

You stop struggling as much as my hand returns to your tit and starts its ministrations again. Both my hands grabbing your tits and pawing them harshly, moving quickly up to your nipples where I pull on them and pinch them hard, eliciting a sharp gasp from you. "You like that don't you cunt. Im gonna fuck you so hard slut you will be feeling it for days."

With that I move down to your panties, you are wearing a little pink thong that doesn't really cover much at all and with a quick pull on both sides it is gone. I then move back up and finish ripping your shirt off so now I gaze down and your naked body. I can see your tits free and laying back against your body, your nipples hard pointing towards the ceiling. Then on down to your bald pussy, your lips slightly open and some of your arousal very apparent. I slide my hand down between your spread legs my fingers sliding up along your pussy lips spreading them apart. You whimper as my finger brushes against your clit. I then rub you clit with my finger watching as your hips cum up off the couch straining for your clit to keep contact with my finger. 

"You are one hot little bitch you know that. You are enjoying the hell out of this aint you, you fucking little slut." my altered voice comes out talking to you.

I then return to the back pack and dig around in there for a few other things I have brought along just with you in mind. I take out the little silver chain and its attachments, and the double eggs, chuckling to myself as I think of what this is gonna do to you, now that you are my captive and I can do what I want to you.

Moving back over to you I take you nipple in my mouth and suck it to make it even harder, then I slide the clamp on and tighten it up. Your back arches as you feel the pain begin to move thru your body as the blood is diminished to your nipple. I then move over to your other nipple and do the same, and you once again arch, a moan comes from the gag as your body belies your fear of me your unknown assailant.

"That feel good bitch, huh?" I say to you as I slap your face hard enough to turn your head. A loud moan comes from your lips as you turn your head back to its normal position.

I move my hand down between your legs again feeling how wet your pussy is getting. You are soaking wet as the thoughts run thru your head as I am beginning to use you for my own pleasure. I slide my 2 fingers in your wet pussy, and you arch your hips against me, trying to make me finger fuck your pussy. I move my fingers in and out a few times to get them nice and wet, and say to "You want me to make you cum don't you, you little slut. Well too bad im not ready for you to cum yet you little bitch. I will let you cum when I want you too and you will not cum before that understood you fucking whore."

You nod your head in agreement and a muffled yes comes from your lips. My free hand lands hard on the side of your face as I slap you again. "What bitch? What the fuck did you say?" I say to you.

"Yes, sir" the muffled reply comes.

"That's a good slut. You know your place already. Someone trained you right I can see." I say to you, "And you know slut we got all the time in the world to play around. We can do this all night if I want too."

You moan and squirm as that thought invades your fear stricken mind. I remove my fingers from your wet pussy and move them down to your asshole and begin to lube it up with my wet fingers. And push one soaked finger in your ass, wiggling it around to stretch you out. Picking up the double egg, I take the smaller one and slide it inside you getting it all nice and wet. You moan thru the gag as you feel the penetration. Taking the wet egg out and moving my finger out of your ass, I put the egg against your asshole and slowly push it in your ass. You try moving your hips up and away. My open hand comes down hard on your belly, forcing you to expel a lot of air from your lungs, and a loud slap resounds in the air as I push you back down to the couch. I then continue to push the egg in your ass until it disappears, only the cord hanging out. The slightly larger egg, I leave lay on the cushion of the couch, and get up.

You lay there moving slightly still testing your bonds and trying to push the egg out of your ass, your breath coming in gasps as the pleasure begins to flood your body. A gentle vibration has started in your ass as the egg begins to hum. Satisfied for the moment with your reactions I move to your kitchen and to the freezer getting out a tray of ice cubes chuckling quietly to myself as I think of the sweet torture you are going thru. My hand strays to my zipper and I rub my cock thru my jeans as my hard-on pushes against the material begging for release.

When I return I can hear your moans as I approach seeing you wiggle as the egg in your ass on its lowest setting begins to do its job. Starting to push you to a higher level of arousal. I take the first ice cube and kneel beside you and begin to rub the ice cube over your neck. "Now slut if I take the gag out are you gonna be quiet? Cause if you don't I wont be so nice to you and the gag will go back in."

"Yes sir, I will be quiet." You answer.

I remove your gag. And then I place the first ice cube in your mouth and tell you to suck on it. You take the slowly melting ice cube and put it in your mouth letting the water trickle down your throat. I then pick up another cube and start again at your neck and begin to run the cube down your body. 

Down the front of your throat, down between the valley of your tits, all the way down to your belly button. I pick up the half melted cube then move it to your aching nipples and bathe them with the melting cube, and then tighten up the clamps as your nips shrink a bit and grow even harder. 

Once the cube is gone I stand up and strip off my shirt and pants, finally freeing my aching hard cock. I move my hard cock against your lips and your quickly swivel your head towards it opening up your lips to take him in your mouth. I then grab the larger egg and with one hand slide it in your pussy as your cold mouth wraps your lips around the head of my cock. We both moan as my cock enters your mouth and the egg enters your hot wet pussy. Your tongue post is cold against the bottom side of my cock as you run your tongue around the base of the head. 

The egg slides easily inside you and I grab the remote and turn it on low as I sink my cock deeper in your mouth. Your mouth opening wider as you feel the eggs vibrating in your pussy and ass. "You like that don't you bitch. You like having all three of your holes filled. God your are fucking whore. That's it take my cock down your throat, cunt." I say to you as I sink my cock all the way in.

My hand grabs your hair and I start to thrust my cock in and out of your mouth, fucking your face. My other hand moves to your clit and I begin to rub it as the vibration of the eggs run thru your body, causing you to moan even louder as I use you the way you want me too. I watch your bodies reaction and know you have a orgasm rapidly approaching as your moans also begin to grow in volume and frequency. "You want to cum bitch. You want to cum for me, huh you fucking cunt. Show me that you are nothing but a fucking whore, cum bitch!" I say as I turn both eggs up to full speed.

Your back arches and you tear your mouth away from my cock as the orgasm hits with a huge vengeance. "Oh fuck, im cumming" you scream as your words die away in to a very loud moan and your body begins to shake with the strength of the orgasm. Wave after wave of passion hits you like a run away train as you experience a very intense multiple orgasm. After about 30 seconds of cumming, your body flops back down on the couch, your breathing is very heavy and you gasp in large amounts of air. You whole body twitches as your muscles are still in overload from the mind blowing orgasm.

"Now its time for you to get fucked bitch. Im gonna fuck you like the little whore that you are." I say to you as I move between your spread legs and position my cock to slide inside you.

You moan loudly and say" Yes please fuck me I want to feel your hard cock inside me."

I place the head of my cock at your entrance after pulling the bullet out of you. And then without any warning I slam home deep in your pussy all the way to the hilt, my balls slapping against your ass with the violent thrust. I put my arms up under your legs and grab your thighs and start to slam home deep inside you, the vibrations of the egg in your ass felt against my cock. 

You move your body back against my thrusts as you feel another huge orgasm building inside you again. My hand reaches your throat and grips it squeezing as I continue to slam in your pussy, my own orgasm quickly building. My hand around your throat pushes you to the edge keeping you right on the brink. "That's it you fucking whore, you know you love having a hard cock deep inside you. Now cum all over my cock slut."

You are just heading over the edge of one of the biggest climaxes of your life when you feel the blindfold being jerked off your head and you see me for the first time. Your body then practically explodes in a huge orgasm as your vision tunnels from the lack of air and knowing who your assailant is. Then the chain is pulled from your nipples causing the feeling to flow back into them intesifiying your orgasm even more. My cock starts to shoot inside your pussy at about the same time driving you even higher. Our mutual screams of orgasm shake the glass in the living room as we cum hard together. Your pussy milking every drop of cum from my cock as you feel what must be a gallon of cum inside you.

Our orgasms subside as I collapse on your chest, my lips seeking yours out and kissing you hard. We are both so weak we cannot move. Drained completely we fall asleep with me laying on top of your bound body, my cock softening inside your pussy.



A Rough Night



It was a warm summer night on Zeronus, a vacation spot popular with the humans and Qualurians alike. Inadi a Qualurian was with her human boyfriend, Jason, and had been out clubbing with a few of their friends. They lived on the planet and their home was in walking distance of the club, and the pair was headed back to home. However while walking the pair were in an argument and it was starting to get heated Jason had upset Inadi by hitting on one of her human girl friends, Jessica, in the club. Jason danced with Jessica. However Jessica told Inadi that Jason took her panties as a trophy for the dance they shared. Inadi then drunkenly, overly emotionally, or maybe a mix of both made cry and shout at Jason. Jason denied flirting with Jessica, taking her panties and made it perfectly clear that he was annoyed that Inadi had believed her girlfriend over him. The argument about him flirting just opened the floodgates to all sorts of other arguments, about trust issues and previous disagreements, and soon all Inadi could do was cry soon all she wanted was to just get home and go to sleep.

Jason of course was in the mood and had different ideas, he had danced with three girls and Inadi was in a skin tight cat suit that wrapped around her breasts ass and legs it was too tempting for him not to take her. As they entered they took the elevator up to their apartment Inadi took out the house keys and unlocked the door.

"Look, I'm sick of arguing, can we just go to bed?" Inadi begged she was depressed and felt Jason was to creeped out by her species' hermaphroditic nature. Her mascara was smeared from her tears. 

"What? You think you can just accuse me of cheating on you and then forget all about it?" Jason demanded, "Forget it, Inadi I've said I'm sorry to many times to remember!" he said pushing her into the room.

"I never said you cheated on me. Jessica wouldn't do that to me. But it wouldn't be the first time you've cheated on me would it?" Inadi shot back at Jason who had cheated once before, although Inadi loved him to much and had forgiven him and moved on.

"Oh don't start with that again! That was ages ago, and I was drunk, you know that." Jason pleaded.

"Oh, you were drunk so that makes it okay does it? Fuck you!"Inadi shot back "I may be some random cat you found prowling around my home planet's beaches but I am not an idiot."

Suddenly Jason grabbed Inadi by the throat. He pushed her against the wall, his hand tight around her throat, not blocking her ability to breathe but limiting it enough so she was helpless.

"I'm getting sick and tired of your bullshit, I don't care if you can sire a child with another of your species and I don't care if other men mock me for loving you!" Jason hissed at me, as Inadi struggled against his grip, he continued "You think you can just treat me like crap whenever you want and get away with it? Well, not this time woman and may be you need to be put in your fucking place!"

Inadi struggled wildly, trying to get him off, but the longer she fought to break his grip around her throat, the weaker she became. Jason had never behaved like this before, so she was equally shocked but felt so aroused.

"Get off me," Inadi gasped, "I can't breathe."

"You should have thought of that before you pissed me off, shouldn't you?" Jason had a wild look in his eye that Inadi had never seen before, and froze with terror. "Get the fuck on the bed and spread your fucking ass!" Jason said forcing her out of the living room into the bedroom and threw her on the bed. Inadi tried hard to cry out but couldn't as she hit the bed, the comforter burning her arms. 

"Stop it!" Inadi shouted, "What the fuck do you think you're doing?"

Jason smacked her across the face. "Shut the fuck up, or I'll really fucking hurt you, stupid alien bitch." Jason ripped her skin tight top off exposing her firm breasts wet with the sweat of dancing for a few hours. He squeezed her breast and wrapped his mouth around her nipple, biting down until Inadi squirmed from the pain. Then he peeled off the remains of her outfit, peeling her pants off. Then Jason placed gripped the front part of her panties pulling them up and out before her ripped off her underwear, "now keep your fine ass spread for me! Much to your dismay I love fucking the view!" he shout forcing Inadi down onto her hands and knees.

Inadi gave up demanding that he stop, and started to beg instead, "Please, Jason, stop it. Please," Inadi cried. Jason didn't seem to be phased by any of it. When Inadi tried to crawl away, Jason just grabbed her by the thighs and pulled her right back. He unfastened his jeans, taking out his cock and started to play with himself until he was hard. Then he grabbed Inadi by the thighs, forcing her ass up more and placing her back against him. When Jason's cock became fully erect he started thrusting it hard into Inadi, then pulling out slowly and thrusting back in with enough force the skin of his thighs made a clear slapping nose as Jason fucked her. Inadi screamed from the pain of it, which spurred Jason into reaching around and putting a hand over her mouth. Tears streamed down Inadi's face as her muffled shrieks filled the room. He grabbed Inadi by her hair, pulling my head backwards as he forced himself into Inadi again and again.

Jason felt himself about to burst into her, "Inadi, you have all of me now!" he said smiling that he just painted her insides white with his semen. After a minute he pulled out watch his cum drip out slightly and dripping down her leg, "Please baby understand that this is what you needed, and from now on don't go accusing me of things I didn't do." He said rolling over and kissing her lips.

After what felt like a lifetime, he picked Inadi up off the bed, and carried her to the sofa and placed her on her back. He pushed her legs back into the air, before forcing his cock into her ass. He grabbed her by the throat again, closing his hand tight so that she couldn't scream again. Inadi tried to gasp for air as he fucked her ass hard. As Inadi felt more and more desperate to breathe, she struggled against him less and less. Jason accepted her submission and let go of her neck.

"You can breathe now, I came." he groaned pulling his cock out of her ass. 

Despite knowing Inadi could overpower him, she finally felt satisfied and more in love now more secure. Inadi knew, he loved her enough to knock her off her high horse, and loved her enough to reward her good behavior with his unconditional love.

It felt like a lifetime as Jason fucked Inadi. She hadn't known he could so long without stopping in her life, and Inadi felt like she was going to die from being fucked. Suddenly, he pulled out of her, grabbing his cock with his spare hand. He lowered her legs and took aim at her stomach, playing with his dick until he sprayed his come all over her breasts and face. Then, he let go of her shoulder. 

"Now you can go to sleep." Jason said he didn't let Inadi clean herself up he just put a blanket over her and went to bed.

Inadi slept well and in the morning served Jason breakfast, she finally had proof Jason was the right man for her and she decided to do all she could to keep him happy, at least until she wanted another night of disciplinary sex.



A Rough Night



I sat on the edge of the bed, biting my nail and ruining the smooth polish I had applied earlier. The red of the digital clock illuminated the dark room and my lashes fluttered as the clock display switched to 10:39. On February 14th at 10:39, I finally admitted to myself that I would spend the entire day alone. 

I should just go to bed.

I sighed. 

I thought of the last time we had been together as I pulled open the drawer to the nightstand. I thought of how he had slowly stripped my clothes off, how his hands had felt on my body, and how he had fucked my brains out on this very bed.

My hand clamored around in the drawer because I had hid my vibrator on the bottom. I had been determined to wait for him, but now I was giving up. I pulled out a few naughty items I had collected over the years and set them on the bed next to me. My fingers hit the hard wood of the bottom of the drawer and I cursed at myself in the dark, scrounging around for my damn vibrator.

A door clicked and light flooded the room. I gasped and my cheeks flushed with guilt as I turned around, trying to hide the vibrator from view. 

The crisp white of his uniform was in stark contrast to his dark skin, but it was the heat in his eyes as he smiled at me that made me swallow hard as the vibrator slipped from my hand to the floor. "You made it."

It took his long legs only two strides to walk to the bed. He leaned forward so he could reach over and touch the side of my face. I nuzzled my cheek into his palm and he threaded his fingers through my hair.

"I'm very glad I made it. I almost thought I was going to miss seeing you on Valentine's Day."

I licked my lips, unsure of what to say back. I had waited all day for him, worried that he wouldn't show up. Just a few minutes ago, I had decided to give up on waiting, but now here he was. 

He picked up a couple of things from the pile of toys I had dumped on the bed. He moved aside a deck of cards with dirty foreplay ideas and picked up a piece of silky rope. 

He smirked over at me, "Have you ever used this?"

"N-no. I have just acquired things. You know, curiosity, girl parties. . . "

He raised an eyebrow at me, "Girl parties?"

I nodded, "Yeah. It's where a bunch of women get together, drink wine, and listen to a lady try to sell sex toys."

His eyebrow remained quirked so I wasn't sure if my explanation had cleared anything up for him. Instead of responding, he unraveled the rope and smiled, "I guess I could try some sailor's knots on you."

I met his eyes, trying to gauge the seriousness of his proposal. His gaze didn't waver from mine while he patiently waited for my response.

After a quiet moment, he set down the rope and shrugged. "Okay. I'm just kidding."

A small part of me was disappointed. I hadn't pictured him ever asking about anything as kinky as bondage but now that he had, I was curious. Why hadn't I just said something? 

It was him. He was overwhelming. I hadn't seen him in so long but now he was here and his eyes were filled with lust as he looked over my silken lingerie dress. I wanted him so bad I was tongue tied. 

The back of his big hand trailed over my breast. My nipples were hard and stood out against the soft fabric, almost as if they were straining to be touched by him. 

He pulled me fully up onto the bed and on my back. Kneeling over me, his head dropped and his warm lips overtook mine. He trailed warm kisses down my neck and pulled down the straps of my dress. 

He placed a careful kiss over one nipple and I could feel the warmth of his tongue playing with the tip. Then his tongue slid away and the sharpness of his teeth nipped around me. The switch from soft sucking to warm biting sent sensual shivers up my spine and I arched up against him, pulling his head to my breast. 

He switched to the other side and I moaned as, again, his teeth tantalized my nipple. He was exciting my body and making me crave more of him.

Suddenly, his mouth left my breast and his warm body moved off mine. He came back abruptly with the rope and his large body loomed powerfully over me. He dipped his head and brushed his lips over mine, then grasped my hands and held them above my head. He tied the rope around my wrists, pulling them tight and then he attached the rope to the bedframe.

I pulled against the constraint and asked him, "Do you know what you're doing?"

He brushed his lips over mine again and said, "Yes. Do you trust me?"

I nodded. Of course I trusted him.

He pulled the rest of my dress down my body, the silky fabric running over my skin as he pulled it off and tossed it aside. He moved over my breasts again, teasing and nibbling on them while his fingers moved up the inside of my thigh. Slowly, his thumb traveled up and over the lips of my pussy to stop at my clit and apply soft pressure. He then trailed his finger back up and down and around my pussy. Leaning over me, his gaze met mine as he slipped in a finger. 

The pressure of his finger inside only heightened the craving I had for him. I moaned and arched up against his hand, pulling my hands against the rope. He lowered his hot mouth to my lips and while our tongues tangled together, he slipped in another finger. His first finger was gentle, but with the second finger, his movements grew harder. 

He tore his lips from mine and moved over my breasts and down my stomach with his hot, wet kisses. His mouth covered me and his tongue slipped over my pussy, teasing me with what he was about to do. With his fingers inside, he moved his mouth up over my clit, instantly sending sparks of desire throughout my body. His fingers fucked me and his mouth had me gasping and moaning.

I wanted to reach down and touch him or grip the sheets, but my hands were bound. Since he had been the one to tie me, I felt as if the constraints were a sign of his power over me. Even though he had control over me and my body, he was giving his full attention to my physical desires. He was driving me wild.

I barely realized it was happening until my legs shook and I cried out while lifting my hips up and shoving them against him. My orgasm took me by surprise and rippled through me while he finger fucked me and teased my clit. 

I licked my lips and moaned my disappointment when he stopped and untied the rope from the bedframe. 

I started to protest, "Wait, I like-"

He cut me off by grabbing a fistful of my hair, pulling, and giving a command, "Roll over onto your stomach."

His sudden change in demeanor startled me. It wasn't just that I was imagining him in control, now he actually was. His forcefulness and the power he exuded sent a shiver of anticipation to pool down in my midsection. 

With my hair still in his hands, I rolled over, then held perfectly still while he piled the pillows under my waist. He re-tied my hands behind my back. I couldn't see what he was doing, but I imagined him making inescapable navy knots around my ankles. My wrists and ankles were bound, my legs spread, and my ass was up in the air with a pile of pillows holding me up. 

He tenderly ran his hand up the back of my thigh and over one ass cheek, caressing my skin. He spanked my bottom, a loud smack resonating through the room. Everything was silent until he did it again, the second hard smack causing me to pull against my restraints and cry out. Even though it stung, I was completely turned on. The physical sting united with my desire for him, making me writhe against the bonds and want more of him.

I wanted to give in to his control. I wanted him to take me. I wanted him to fuck me.

He leaned over me and grabbed my hair, stuffing two fingers into my mouth and saying, "I'll have you moaning like a dirty girl in no time."

He tugged on my hair, pulling my head back. Another smack echoed around the room, then another. He kept at it, switching ass cheeks, until I knew my skin had brightened from the harsh attention. 

As I lie naked on the bed, my ass up in the air and the skin tingling, he stopped to take off his clothes. His warm skin brushed over my body as he crawled onto the bed and over me. 

The rough skin of his fingers trailed up my side and he held my breast in his hand while he kissed the back of my shoulder. His hand moved up from my breast to my hair where he combed his fingers gently through my hair and I heard him inhale the scent of my shampoo. 

He felt along my pussy and slicked my juices over my lips. I was so ready for him. I was trying to push my ass up higher in the air from my knees but stopped when he pulled my head back by my hair. He forced my head up off the mattress, craning my neck up and back at an almost too-painful angle. Then he pushed my head back down into the mattress and for a moment I couldn't breathe. He let go of my hair and I finally felt the smooth of his dick slide into my slick pussy. His large cock pushed inside me and I felt my body greedily take in every inch of him. He was so deep it almost hurt. 

I was unable to move from the restraints. My head was turned to the side and he pushed it into the mattress. Every sensation and everything that touched my body heightened my arousal. He was in control and I wanted to be fucked by him. I wanted to cum so hard that my body shook and the neighbors heard my cries.

He thrust in and out while I moaned against the sheets, his huge dick filling me and fucking me senseless.

His large body covered mine and his dick nestled inside me while he paused to snake his arm around my neck. Suddenly, he left me and I felt the bonds around my ankles loosen. He spun me around on the bed, my bound hands digging into my back. He climbed back on top of me and entered again, hard. With his long dick fucking back and forth, his hand reached around my throat and clamped around the sides. 

I gagged and choked, growing dazed and lightheaded. I had been focused on my hands, but as reality turned hazy, my body focused on him; his rough hands around my neck, his skin against mine, and his cock shoving wildly in and out of me. He let go of my neck and I gasped for air. 

He smacked my face, sending a sharp prick across my cheek. I wanted his large body all around me, taking me. He leaned forward and grabbed my hair, pulling my head back and forcing my back to arch. In my ear, he said, "I want you to cum for me. You're fucking mine and I want you to cum for me."

He couldn't know how close I was. His body ravaged mine and the light pain of the rough handling was teasing my body with strange sensations. Every prick of pain sent a spark of desire through me. I was his to control and spank and choke. His hand grasped around my tit and he squeezed. I arched my back against him as he pinched my nipple and sent his cock pounding deep into me.

He left me and reached over the bed, picking up my vibrator. With a soft click, it buzzed on. He pushed his cock back inside me and held the vibrator against my clit. Underneath me, my wrists twisted against the rope and I gasped and moaned, writhing over the sheet. I wanted to reach out and touch him or press the vibrator harder against me. I wanted to rub my own breasts or dig my nails into him, but I couldn't. I was helpless and could only lie and receive the orgasm I was being given.

He clasped his fingers around the sides of my neck again while my orgasm grew fast and hot. 

As it started in my stomach and traveled through my whole body, I felt almost as if my mind and my orgasm were two separate entities. The orgasm savagely overtook my physical body while he let go of my neck and all the sensations rushed over me at once, harder and heavier than I had ever experienced before.

Dazed, I recovered while he pounded his cock into me. After a minute, he pulled out and grabbed my hair again, dragging me off the bed. I knelt on my knees while he pressed his wet, smooth tip against my lips. I opened and he held the back of my head, forcing his cock deep into my mouth. I knelt while he fucked my face, my lips sliding against his length.

He made a small grunt before pulling out of my mouth and pumping his hand over his cock. I waited with my mouth open and my tongue out. His load shot out and while it dripped down my face, he slipped his dick back into my mouth, making sure I had a good taste of his cum while I sucked his tip clean.



A Rough Night Out



It had been a really shitty week at work; she had missed the retirement party for a long-time friend because she had to work late, again, and awoke this morning to find the weather had gone to hell, so would be stuck in the house most of the day. As evening approached, she decided to go check out the new 40+ club that had opened, just to see what the place looked like and to find out if they made a decent Stoli Accomplice, something she had seen in Cosmo that looked good. Yeah, and to check out the men who might show up, knowing that they were going to be older guys there, NOT the 25-30 year old studdlies that go to the other clubs.

"Let's face it.", she said to herself "You aren't forty anymore, but you ain't dead and you still love watching men put on the shows that they do, even though THEY think we aren't paying any attention to them, and, when the opportunity presents itself, to let one of them get you naked and fuck your brains out. Oh, but you do LOVE a high, tight ass and a stiff dick."

Katie showered, put on a pair of white lace panties, a very frilly white lace bra that strained to hold up her D+ breasts, slid on black thigh-high nylons, a gorgeous new white silk blouse and her favorite black leather skirt. It hit her at mid-thigh, so she could cross her legs without feeling like she was flashing the world, and it made the men wonder just what she was wearing underneath. She dabbed a touch of Obsession behind each ear and just a smidgen between her boobs and then grabbed a couple of Trojans out of the nightstand, just in case she got lucky, but he "forgot his" and stuck them in her purse. Men are such liars. They hate to wear condoms, so they always conveniently "Forgot them.", and even though she was well beyond getting pregnant, she was NOT beyond getting an STD, no one is. No man that she wasn't in a long-term relationship with was ever going to fuck her bareback.

She decided that she would wear her four inch heels, because the six inch ones hurt her back too much. She slid into them, pulled the strap over her heel, checked her look, touched up her flaming red hair and decided that, yeah, she could lose a little weight 5'8" and 165 was a little heavy maybe, but some men like women who were "thick" as they say today. Satisfied that she was ready to go, she headed down stairs and out the door to her car.

The weather had let up just enough that she didn't get soaked on the way to her Beamer and the drive really wasn't bad. The rain waited until she got inside before it started up again, which was nice, and when she got to the club, it was busy, but not packed. She paid her door charge, who knew it was "Guys Night", and headed in to find a live Jazz band, The Chi-Town Knights, jamming pretty good. 

She found a nice spot at a corner of the bar and discovered that the seats were actually very comfortable. Someone has actually put some thought into the intended clientele, as the bar stools were nicely padded with footrests, the music was not too loud, there are no strobe lights flashing and the servers were the same age as the people who had come to party. No little girls looking for sugar daddies, no muscle boys hoping to find a free ride with some wealthy widow, just 40+ year old people dealing with each other. Yes, this place could be fun. 

She ordered a Stoli Accomplice, which turned out to be every bit as good as it sounded in Cosmo, and went through it fairly quickly. After having a bite to eat, she had some excellent gyoza, or fired dumplings and a half-order of teriyaki chicken with a glass of water, and then ordered a second Stoli, so that she could begin observing her surroundings without the nagging hunger from not having eaten since lunchtime. Having just a little libation in her, just to take the edge off didn't hurt either she thought. 

She saw several interesting women, including one who looked very out of place in her micro-mini skirt, 6 inch heels and crop top that showed far too much sun tanned stomach. She was undoubtedly a hottie when she was younger, but a 60 something should not dress like a 40 something, she thought. Dress your age, act young, but dress appropriately for your age. That is what her mother had always told her, and that advice had always served her well. Maybe if she had listened to her mother a little more, she could have saved herself a bad marriage, but that thought was quickly put out of her mind. She was here to have fun tonight, not dredge up old assholes.

Katie had been there two hours and had talked to a couple of guys, even danced with one or two, one of whom had bought her a couple of drinks, but he was way too obvious and far too pushy. He even tried to cop a feel after he paid for the second drink, but she shut him down and he got pissy and moved on to what he hoped would be easier pickings. After the grouper, two men in very nice suits asked her to join them at their booth, up in the Reserved Section. They both seemed to be quite nice, so she saw no problem with joining them, especially when they told her they had another lady friend who was supposed to join them shortly.

They immediately ordered her another drink and one of them asked her to dance, and when that dance ended, the other man stepped in. She danced with them, even though she did not feel like she was good at it. Neither of them made any attempt to hide the fact that they could not take their eyes off of her breasts as they bounced and swayed with the rhythm of the music. Her white silk blouse, which had been tucked into the waist of her black skirt when she started dancing, slowly worked its way out of the constraining waistband, and hung loosely, as she ran her hands from the swell of her hips, up her waist, brushed the sides of her bouncing breasts, causing her nipples to stick out, tousled her hair, and then raised them into the air, to let them dance above her head for several seconds before lowering them down and placing them on her hips again. All the time, she never took her eyes off of whichever of the two she was dancing with and her partner for the dance had to feel like she was going to fuck him right there on the dance floor.

Someone sent her a drink after one of her return trips from the dance floor and the server pointed him out for her. He raised his glass in a toast and she smiled, raised her glass in a return toast, took a sip and then, ever so slowly, without once breaking eye contact, ran the tip of her tongue around both lips and winked at me. He felt his heart flutter, and found himself wanting to hold her, smell the scent of her sweat mixed with her perfume on her blouse, and most of all, wanting to taste those soft, slightly plump lips and explore her mouth with his tongue as hers explored his. The two suits with her looked over at the interloper, but, because of his size and the fact that he was with three other very large men, elected not to challenge him. Instead, one of them positioned himself so that he blocked her field of vision and she leaned over, gave him one last smile, and was was soon lost in conversation with her previous admirers. 

The Knights finished their set and left the stage to mingle with the ladies who flocked to them, and a DJ came on to play for a while. He had a nice mix of 70s, 80s, and early 90s stuff , The Pretenders, Madonna, Aerosmith, you know the sounds, but also some Berry White, Commodores and Lionel Richie, too. Katie liked Berry White a lot, but then, what was not to like. The Man could sing and his music definitely could get her feet moving. 

During one song, one of the suits sitting with her took her hand and led her out to the floor again and they moved pretty nicely together. He spun her so that her back was to him, and pulled her close so that her ass was rubbing his crotch and she moved the thing like a pro. As she spun back out away from him, the fingers of his right hand softly brushed against the side of her left breast, which elicited a small smile, but a definite finger wave of "NO" from her as she moved back just far enough as to be out of his reach to prove her point as to exactly who was in charge.

Before she could get off the floor, suit number two was there and led her back to the middle of the dance floor and they danced to Chain Gang, by The Pretenders. Katie did her best to have a good time, but by the time the music stopped, she was drenched in sweat and her blouse was sticking to her and nearly see-thru. Her flimsy, white lace bra was now only good for holding her breasts up, as, like most white garments; it had become transparent from being so wet. They walked past a table of several men who were blatant as they stared at her swaying tits, and they got a brief glimpse of rock hard nipples sticking out as well as the scent of perfume. Katie flagged down the server, who soon arrived with a large glass of ice water, with a lemon wedge floating in it, which she downed fairly quickly, and then sipped at her cocktail some more as she tried to cool down a bit. She tugged at her collar to pull the drenched fabric away from her skin and tried to flap it to create some air movement across her skin, but all she succeeded in doing was causing it to unbutton do just below the bra, and give her two hosts a very nice view of the swell of her breasts as they strained against the lace cups holding them up and slightly against her chest.

After maybe five minutes, suit one said something to her and she downed the remainder of her drink, ordered another one from a passing server, and headed back to the dance floor. She was now obviously intoxicated, but not falling down drunk. She could handle her booze, had paced herself, and was just buzzed enough to really be having fun dancing and flirting. Some of the other men in the Club, who had not been having the best of luck with the ladies, envied the two suits, and wondered which one of them was going to take her home, or at least take her out to the parking lot, and fuck her senseless, and as it turned out, they didn't have long to wait for their answer.

When the server brought the drinks to their table, there were three water glasses and only the one drink for the Katie. Suit two took something out of his pocket and held it beneath the table as he fumbled with it. He looked around, kind of like a guy in a cheap spy movie, and then slowly moved his hand over the cocktail that sat waiting for Katie to come back and drink it. By now, two or three more songs had played and the Knights were getting ready to start up again. Suit one brought her back from the dance floor and this time, her blouse was plastered to her like she had been in a wet tee shirt contest. 

She was laughing and talking with him and lightly touching his shoulder as they sat down, and the first thing she did was down her glass of water and then take a very deep drink of her drink. The men watched, fascinated, by how she moved, the way her lips formed to the rim of the glass each time she sipped from it and then how the tip of her tongue ran, gently across her upper lip after each sip, searching for any of vodka that still lingered there. The two men exchanged smiles and nodded to one another, as she got up to go to the ladies room again. 

At this point, a couple men, who had actually seen the suit drop the drugs into her drink, wondered what they should do. Should they go tell her she had been ruffied? Should they keep their mouths shut and avoid a possible ass whipping? Or should they just stand back and watch to see what happened, hoping someone else might intervene, or maybe, they might follow them and give them the option of letting them join in the fun, or getting turned in? As it turned out, no one spoke up. One just went home to watch a porn movie and jerk off, another went looking for a sure thing down on Main Street, and two just sat back to watch.

When Katie came back from the restroom, she was a little glassy eyed, but seemed to be very in tune with the music. The Knights played a slow song, at the request of the suits, one of whom had dropped a fifty dollar bill in their tip can, and they both took her by a hand and led her to a fairly vacant dance floor. Suit one pulled her in close and put her hands around his neck then slid his hands down her sweaty back and onto her ass. This time, she made no move to push his hands away as they swayed to the music. Suit two came up behind her and rested his hands on her shoulders for a few moments as he ground his crotch into her plump ass, much to number one's dismay, as he was forced to move his hands to the sides of her hips or look like he was rubbing his friends cock. After a minute or so of the three of them dancing like that, Katie moaned softly and turned her head to the side and rested it on number one's chest.

When that happened, number two leaned into her back a bit, slid his hands down off her shoulders to her armpits, and pushed them gently in between the two who were face-to-face, so that he could cup Katie's breasts through her soggy blouse and bra. Again, there was no attempt to stop the actions of either man and number two massaged her tits and pinched her nipples as his partner moved just enough to let him have the access he needed to do what he wanted. Katie was moaning louder now as the two men had their way with her on the dance floor, while a crowd of men watched and hoped for some skin to be shown, but finally the song ended and Katie looked up at the man in front of her and said that she thought she should be leaving and asked him to call her a cab, as she was in no condition to drive.

As the trio separated, the crowd of men who had been watching did get a brief glimpse of D tit, as number two had managed to get her right breast free of her blouse and bra and it was exposed to all who wanted to look, and many did. There were several flashes from cell phones before a server stepped in and rearranged her clothing for her and then helped her gather her purse and head for the door. But the two men who had been paying her such attention all night were also at the door, and sense both were sober, offered to drive her home, if she liked, and safe her the thirty dollar cab ride.

Katie's mind was now very foggy as the x that had been dropped into her drink began to hit her harder, but she allowed as to how she thought it would be okay to take them up on their offer of ride home. Suit one made a call on his cell, and a few minutes late a Ford Expedition Limo pulled up at the club. The driver got out, addressed both suits as he opened the door, and number one climbed inside to help Katie in. Number two offered his assistance from outside and then he climbed in behind her as the driver shut the door and returned to his station in the cab, fired up the engine, and headed out of the parking lot.

Katie was admiring the interior of the limo, but commented that it was a little chilly. Number two suggested that it was because her blouse was so wet from her sweating, and suggested she take it off. To her drug clouded mind, that was a reasonable suggestion and she fumbled with the few remaining buttons until they were all undone and she slid the soaked silk off of her arms. This left her with just the equally wet lace bra on, and upon noticing that she had Goosebumps, number one suggested that she take it off as well. He was sure he had a tee-shirt in the cab that she could have, and it would be terrible if she ended up sick.

Again, the suggestion made perfect sense and Katie reached behind her to unhook the two clasps that held her bra closed. Because the drugs were really beginning to hit her, along with the last two drinks, which number two had ordered as doubles, she was fumbling with the hooks, so asked number two if he would help her get them undone. He smiled and said yes, not realizing that meant she would turn her back to him, giving number one a clear shot of her tits when the bra fell free of them. He unhooked the clasps and slid the straps down her damp shoulders, as number one leaned forward and hooked a finger into the space between the cups and pulled the bra away from her heavy breasts. They dropped down onto her chest and number two reconciled himself to not seeing them first, by running his hands up her stomach, cupping each heavy breast in his hands, and lifting and squeezing them. As he squeezed her tits and rolled her inch long nipples between his thumb and forefinger, Katie's head dropped back on his shoulder and she whimpered and moaned even louder than she had when they were dancing.

"Let's get you out of that wet skirt too", Suit One said to her as he dropped to his knees in front of her, undid the side zipper, and tugged it over her hips and down her thighs and calves. He had managed to hook the waistband of her panties also, and they came along with the skirt, leaving the drugged/drunk redheaded plump woman completely nude in the back of the limo with the two men who had paid for the majority of her drinks and then put the drugs into her last one.

Within minutes, both of the men were completely naked as well, each sporting a sizable erection and preparing the limo for the entertainment they had in store for themselves for the rest of the night. 

The driver had circled the block, pulled back into the parking lot and found a spot at the very back, away from any street lights he had engaged the anti-sway mechanism that was installed in this custom built limo, and had the closed circuit cameras engaged, so that he could watch all the action and, when the boss allowed, step back in for a quickie. He had a great job, and he was loyal to a fault to his boss. He could see them positioning the restraints and moving the redhead into them, and she was soon positioned on her back with her head slightly raised, her hands strapped down to her sides, her hips supported by a leather sex swing and her feet in what looked like stirrups from a doctor's office. She also had a very heavy blindfold on, just in case the drugs wore off too quickly. In the position she was in, her mouth, ass, pussy and tits were fully accessible for whatever the two men in the back with her decided they wanted to do. 

After a brief discussion, both decided that they would fuck what they ate, but would not eat what they fucked, so they flipped a coin to see who got to go down on her first and, being the winner, suit two, or rather, dick two, moved in between her wide spread legs, leaned down, spread her plump pussy lips and inhaled the aroma of her wet cunt. He let his tongue explore her from her ass to her clit, causing her to moan and groan with each new lick, nibble or bite, until he found her clit and began to attack it with the tip of his tongue. He lapped at it and battered it as he slid his right index finger into her, now soaking, vagina and slowly plunged that digit in and out. All the while, he kept up his assault on her growing, ever hardening clitoris.

Katie was now moaning, mewling and groaning loudly as her head thrashed from side to side and she chewed on her bottom lip. Her hips were bouncing up and down in the sling and gyrating from side to side as she tried to get the most out of what was happening to her. Dick One couldn't stand not being involved in the action, and he moved up to her head, caught it in one hand, and thrust his cock into her mouth as she opened it to groan and cry out in pleasure. He held her head with his right hand and reached down with his left to begin to maul her breasts. Her breasts had swollen up half again as large as they had been and her nipples were hard as rocks and an inch long. He pinched each nipple in turn and then twisted and pulled at them mercilessly. 

All the attention to her tits, which was only the beginning of what they would endure that night, along with the oral assault on her twat, put Katie over the edge as she screamed out an orgasm around the cock in her mouth, just as it erupted in jet after jet of creamy, white sperm filled cum. Even in her drug hazed mind, she knew that she needed to swallow all the cum that was going down her throat and into her mouth, and she sucked on the now deflating cock until dick one yanked it out for fear she would drain him too much. As Dick Two emerged from between her legs with his face drenched in her pussy juices, Dick One pushed a button and asked the driver if he had gotten all of the action on the cameras in the cab. "Yes", came the reply, "all of it is good"; with that, the two men high-fived one another and changed places. Dick One wanted to taste her twat before the fucking began.




A Rough Night Out



"Damn! She could drown a man with the amount of cunt juice she puts out, couldn't she?" The guy between Katie's wide-spread legs said to his friend who had just licked and fingered Katie to orgasm.

"Yeah, but what a way to go. I hope she fucks like she licks." The first guy said in response to his friend's question. "Stick your finger up her ass while you're sucking her cunt, and see what that does for her."

Dick Two lowered his face to Katie's smoldering, dripping twat and took over where his friend had left off. Dick One, who, thanks to the miracle of modern chemistry, was getting hard again, moved up to the redhead's pretty face and stuck his cock into her mouth. She made no effort to close her lips or suck on it, as she had passed out, or fallen asleep again, so he grasped her by the sides of her head and began thrusting into her mouth, trying to get friction on her tongue, but not having much luck. Dick Two licked the drunken woman's pussy from bottom to top several times before Katie responded with a long, low moan and her lips closed on the cock pumping in and out of her mouth.

"OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She groaned and ground her hips into Dick Two's face.

"She's trying to drown me." He chuckled from between her thighs, as her pussy juice again flooded out of her vagina and ran down between her ass cheeks and dribbled onto the floor of the SUV.

"We're going to have to clean this thing tomorrow, or it's going to reek of cunt before noon." Dick Two said as he looked down where it formed a wet spot on the carpet.

"I will make a note of that, boss." The driver said through the intercom. "She's due for an oil change and lube job anyway, so I'll take her to the shop tomorrow afternoon, if that's okay."

Dick One laughed at the "Lube" reference: "After you get up tomorrow will be fine. But, we're getting good and lubed back here right now." He said, never letting up on mouth fucking Katie, who's moaning and whimpering never let up as Dick Two slurped on her pussy.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaa." She loudly groaned as Dick Two stuck two fingers into her twat, coating them with as much of her secretions as he could. 

"UUUUMMMMMMMMMMM, more, more, more." She slurred through a mouth full of cock, as Dick Two thrust his fingers into her pussy harder and faster, while matching each thrust with his tongue on her clit as her hips bucked in time and her tongue tried to do the same on the underside of the cock in her mouth.

"Oh Fuuuuccckkk!" Dick One said as, balls tightening almost to hurting, he grasped both sides of her bobbing head, shoved his cock as far back into her mouth as he could, and let the semen and sperm erupt into her slobbering mouth and shoot down the back of her throat, gagging her and leaking out the corner of her mouth.

Dick Two chose that moment to yank his fingers out of the plumper's twat, and stick one of them as far up her ass as he could get it, which caused her pussy to contract and send a spurt of fluid cascading into his mouth.

"Oh hell with this, I am going to fuck this bitch senseless." He said as he rose up on his knees and shoved his aching cock as deep into her pussy as he could. He made no attempt to stop, until his pubic hair was tangled in hers and his balls bounced off of her plump ass cheeks. 

"She's already senseless, that was the point of the rufies we put in her drinks, remember." Dick One said, as he took his limp cock and wiped it all over Katie's face. "We rufied her so we could do whatever the fuck we wanted to too her, for as long as we want. She'll be out until noon, at least."

Taking hold of her hips, Dick Two started to pound her as hard as he could, grunting: "Right...as...always...my...friend." Between thrusts. "Will...you...look...at...th-those...tits...bounce. Do...we...still...have...t-those...nip...urgh...clips..ah, fuck?"

"Yes, we do...excellent idea and you are quite correct, her tits are bouncing like jell-o in an earthquake. My God, those things are marvelous, and need to be badly abused, like all tits do." Dick One said as he stared at Katie's jiggling, bouncing mammaries, with their inch high nipples and fumbled in side compartment for the requested nipple clips, retrieved them, applied the pressure need to open them, and then let them snap shut, first on the plump woman's left nipple and then her right.

"AGGH" She yelped as each "SNAP" brought forth a gasp of pain from the woman, while the teeth of each clamp bit deeply into her super sensitive nipples.

In the short amount of time for Dick One to apply the nipple clips to Katie's, heaving, bouncing breasts, Dick Two moved ever close to his second orgasm of the night. He let go of her hips, leaned forward and took hold of the chain that connected the two clamps that tormented the nipples to which they were attached, and yanked on it, causing them to dig in deeper, starting a trickle of blood from the left nipple. He wrapped his right hand around her right tit and squeezed it as hard as he could, causing it to stick straight up and turn bright red.

"FUCK YES!" He shouted as his orgasm overtook him and he slammed his cock into her vagina, bottoming out against the entrance to her womb, and ejaculated in spasms of white hot semen that spattered against her vagina and leaked out around the cock that was buried to the balls in her.

Katie was moaning and whimpering the entire time Dick Two was pounding her twat, unable to stop the assault on her nipples and tits, her head flopped from side to side like a fish, trying to get back in the water. She grunted each time Dick Two slammed into her and, in her drugged mind, wished she could reach her clit, which she desperately wanted to rub and touch. It just wasn't fair, someone had just cum in her cunt, but she could not quite get there.

"My titties hurt." She finally said.

"They'll hurt worse before we're through. Titties like yours were made to be abused and hurt. I may even bite a nipple off. But no, that would be a waste of a nipple and make your tit no fun to hurt any more. Women like you, deserve to have your big tits hurt." Dick One said was he reached over and squeezed her left tit as hard as he could, digging his fingers into it and twisting it.

"Driver!" Dick One continued, being careful, as they always were, not to call him by his name.

"Yes, Boss?" Came the response from the front.

"Would you like to come back and use anything before I get started on round two?" Dick One asked.

"Yes, Boss, I've got a dick that hurts right now, and would love to bury it in this one, if you don't mind. Otherwise, I may have to jerk off." Driver replied to his employer.

"Well fuck, if there is no one around, come on back and relieve yourself." Dick One said.

A few seconds later, he felt the SUV shift and heard the driver's door open and close. Then, the back door opened and the driver, a young, powerfully built Black man entered, closed the door behind him, and immediately began to disrobe. In the two minutes it took him to reach complete nudity, he never took his lust-filled eyes off of the plump, redhead woman who hung, suspended from the sex swing that had been custom built for the SUV. He could see Dick Two's cum dripping out of Katie's drenched fuck hole, could see where it mingled with her own fluid on the carpet, and could see the small trickle of blood that ran down the side of her tit from where the sharpened point of the nip-clip had bitten into her nipple.

"Damn, Boss. She's got great tits. Can I remove the clips for a while and suck them?" Driver asked.

"Go for it. Suck them things purple. Why don't you indulge that passion of pinching the sides of them, too?" Dick One said, as he poured himself and Dick Two a drink from the bar.

Driver removed the nipple clips and immediately inhaled the right one as deep into his mouth as he could. He tongued it, nipped it, bit and chewed on it and then tried to inhale it to the back of his throat. As he was doing that, his hands were all over her left tit, pinching her nipple, twisting the entire breast and smashing it down into her rib-cage and then sliding over the front of her body, playing with her plump belly and, finally, stopping on her mound and pulling some of her pubic hair out, because he tugged so hard on it.

"Ohhhhhh, aaaahhhhhh. OW, OW, OW. Don't bite my nipples. Oh..finger my pussy..you're pulling my hair, it hurts!" All came from Katie as Driver went at her naked, plump body.

Driver reluctantly disengaged himself from what he was doing and moved down between her wide-spread legs. His cock, which was close to three inches around and ten long, he definitely fit the "Stereotype" for Black men, was rock hard and ached from having to sit and watch/listen to Dick One and Two use this woman they had selected for their adventure this night, and he knew exactly what he wanted. He LOVED plump, women, especially White women, because he loved to fuck their asses with his massive meat pole. The sounds of their whimpering and crying, even when rufied like the last five Friday adventures had been, made him even harder as he slammed into them and buried every inch of his BBC in them. He knew from experience, that he shot a massive cum load when he ejaculated, often to the point that it leaked out around his dick and then, literally, ran out when he pulled his cock out of them. THAT was what he wanted from this one.

"Driver, I never get used to how big your dick is. I mean at seven inches, mine is big, but God damn, that tree you have must really tear up these women's pussies, not to mention their asses." Dick One, the Boss, said to the young Black man.

"Fuck, I'd hate to have that thing stuck up my ass." Dick Two chuckled.

"That's not something you have to worry about. I love to fuck asses, but ONLY female asses. I don't do men. EVER." Came the instant reply.

"Can I have the KY, Boss." Driver asked.

"Here you go." Dick One said, tossing the tube to Driver, who instantly opened it, smeared a huge blob of it on the purple-black tennis-ball sized head of his dick, and inched towards his target, as he tossed the tube back to his employer.

"You LOVE doing white women in the ass, don't you?" Dick Two said as Driver placed the head of his cock directly against the red-head's pinkish-brown asshole, flexed his hips and groaned as her sphincter gave way and the head of his pole popped into her plump ass.

"AGGGGHHHHHH!" Katie screamed as the pain of her asshole being mercilessly spread slammed through her drugged brain.

Though they couldn't tell because of the blind fold, her eyes popped wide open and her mouth formed a grimacing frown as she desperately tried to move her hips away from the searing pain that was working its way into her rectum, spreading her ever further as Driver continued to scoot towards her until his pubic hair was firmly pressed against her ass cheeks. 

"AH, ah. Stop, don't move." The plump redhead slurred as Driver grasped her hips and slowly inched out his 10 inches out of her ass. Once he was completely withdrawn from her ass, he slammed it home again.

"AAAARRRRRRGGGGG!"" She screamed again, and then her mouth was stuffed with Dick One's cock.

"Damn! She keeps screaming and someone is going to call the cops. Then we'll have to let the cops fuck her too, to keep from going to jail." Dick One said.

"Watch me make her big tits bounce now." Driver said while repositioning his hands on her hips as he pulled his cock out of the plump woman's ass again and then went into a steady, rhythmic stroking, all the way out, back in until his balls slapped her plump ass.

"Look at those things move." Dick Two said as he watched, mesmerized by the D cup tits that were splayed out on her chest, bouncing, swaying, swinging. "Look at her fucking nipples! They're crinkled up like she's got an ice cube on her clit. She is diggin having her ass reamed and slammed." 

"I'm diggin slammin her fat ass and watching her tits." Driver said with a huge smile as he continued to hammer away at the jiggling ass of the pleasantly plump woman suspended in the harness in front of him.

"OH" She grunted around Dick One's cock each time Driver bottomed out in her ass.

"You know, Boss, I can easily fuck this bitch for a half hour." Driver stated, rather matter-of-factly. "How 'bout if we DP her?"

"THAT! Is a fine idea, my friend." Dick One replied as he pulled his cock out of the plump redhead's mouth. "Crawl on under her."

Yanking his dick out of Katie's ass, driver exclaimed: "I would be happy to do that." As dropped down on his back slid under the suspended woman and stuck his meat pole back up into her gaping asshole.

"AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH." She moaned as the huge, Black cock easily slid back into her asshole.

"Excellent!" Dick One nearly yelled as he moved in between the woman's widespread legs, moved directly in front of her pussy and shoved his cock in as far as he could get it.

"Uh HUH huh." She grunted as the two cocks immediately went into a synchronized pounding of her ass and cunt.

Dick Two moved up to her head and stuck his cock into her mouth as her head dropped back and flopped from side to side. The drunk/drugged woman was no "airtight", with a cock in each of her holes. Each man took hold of her body and pounded on her. Dick One was pistoning his seven inch long, two inch diameter cock in and out of her dripping vagina like a Hemi engine in overdrive. Driver had hold of her ass cheeks and was hammering away at her asshole for all he was worth and Dick Two was holding the Katie's head, with a hand on either side of her face, and was shoving his cock so far down her throat that she was gagging and gasping for air.

"UUUmmmmmmmmmm, ummm,ummmmm, ummmmmmmmmm" The woman moaned as she moved towards a body shaking orgasm. The drugs were beginning to wear off and she was aware that her clit was being rubbed mercilessly, her ass ached for Driver's cum, and she was actively sucking on Dick Two's cock.

"Um huh. Um, huh, UM HUH" She groaned as she felt it start in the depths of her vagina and then ripple outward like an explosion as she shook, moaned, whined and whimpered.

Dick Two was the first of the three men to cum, driving his cock to the back of her throat and dumping a huge load of sperm loaded semen down her throat as he shouted; "OH FUCK YES!"

Dick One was sweating and grunting as he slammed his cock into her pussy until he couldn't take anymore and then he bottomed out against her cervix and shot his load up into her uterus, swearing like a drunken sailor as he did.

Driver was the last to cum, grabbing her hips as Dick One pulled his limp cock out of her pussy, he shoved his ten inches into her asshole, flattening her ass cheeks out against his well-muscled pelvis and shooting jet after, white-hot jet of man juice deeper into Katie's ass than any man ever had before. As the three men were using her plump, sweating body as their personal cum receptacle, she was withering and scrumming on and against the two cocks buried in her cunt and ass.

"Damn, that was great!" Dick One said. "Pour some more booze down her throat with a little more "X" in it and let it take affect while we recover a bit, and then we'll switch places and and have one last go at her."

"Works for me." Dick Two said. "But I want her puss. Driver has probably stretched her asshole out so much that my "normal" six inch cock won't even make contact with the sides of her fuck tunnel." He continued with a laugh.

"Shiiiittt! That little dick of yours probably don't make contact with any bitches' ass walls, let alone her cunt. But, if Boss is good with it, I'll take her mouth." Driver replied to Dick Two, with the same laugh that the latter had in his voice.

"No problem, girls. I will be fine using her fat ass for my last cum dump of the night." Dick One said, smiling at the other two and watching as Dick Two mixed the "x" with some, very expensive, vodka from the limo's bar, and held it to Katie's dry lips.

"Umm, ummm" Katie murmured as she slurped on the glass of vodka and drugs. A mix that was going to keep her oblivious to the faces of the three men using her body for their pleasure as the night continued on to sticky, sweaty conclusion.

"How's the circulation in her arms and legs? We don't want her getting hurt from hanging in the harness." Dick One said to Driver.

"I'll check...everything looks good. Can we try out those new straps you ordered?" Driver asked after checking that Katie's plump body was not being deprived of blood flow as she hung limp and helpless in the leather harness that hung from the custom made limo.

"Fuck, I forgot about those. Yeah, let's test them out; she's definitely got the tits for them." Dick One said as Driver opened one of the cabinets in the bar and pulled out a set of half-inch wide, hot-pink leather straps.

"Stretch her tits Da...bro." Dick One said to Dick Two, nearly using his name before catching himself.

Dick Two looked at his friend and just shook his head as he took a surgical clamp, closed it on Katie's left nipple, and pulled her D cup tit as far up off her chest as he could and attached the finger holes to a hook in the ceiling of the limo.

As soon as the steel camp closed on her nipple, an animal-in-pain scream erupted from Katie as the intense pain shot from her super-sensitive nip and burrowed into her drugged brain to burst out of her lungs and startle all three men, who were, for some reason, not expecting any response from her.

"FUCK!" Dick One shouted as he lunged up to her head and clamped his hand over her mouth.

"Shit, the blindfold came off and her eyes are wide open. I hope she can't see my face." He continued as he grabbed a bar towel and draped it across her eyes in a belated effort to protect his identity.

"Dude! We spent almost two hours buying her drinks and feeling her up on the dance floor. Do you really think she isn't going to remember who we are?" Dick Two said to his friend.

"Well, we can still keep Driver anonymous. We'll just have to douche her out real good before we stick her into her car." Dick One replied to the other man.

"I appreciate that, Boss." Driver said. "Can we still strap her tits?"

"Fuck yes. I paid $50.00 for those from my favorite shop in San Fran, and we are going to try them out tonight." Dick One said, as he calmed down from his momentary panic attack.

As all the conversation was taking place amongst the three men, Katie's screams died out. That was right up until Dick Two clamped a second clamp onto her right nipple and pulled that breast up, hooking the finger loops of the clamp to the same hook that held the first clamp.

Again, a high-pitched, animal-like scream erupted from Katie, only Dick One still had his hand over her mouth to stifle it as all three men smiled and laughed at her pain as she withered and twisted on the clamps like a fish on a gaff, while her eyes rolled back in their sockets and her head jerked up and down like she was bobbing on a cock. 

"Strap her up." Dick One said as her scream died out again.

"You got it, Boss." Driver said as he placed the first leather strap around the base of Katie's left tit and pulled it as snug as he could, before doing the same thing with the right one.

Reaching up and unhooking the clamps, Dick Two said, "Look at her tits turning red."

"DAMN! They sure are pretty." Driver said, staring at Katie's D cup tits as they swelled from the tightness of the leather straps at their base and the blood pumping into them.

"Watch this" Said Dick Two as he slapped the plump redhead's, now deep red left breast.

A long, low "OOOOHHHHHHH" escaped her lips and her eyelids fluttered.

"That looks like fun" Dick Two and Driver said simultaneously, and both leaned in and slapped a tit. "Look at those things shake. Ain't they pretty? GOD DAMN! I got to suck on one of them." He said to no one in particular as he leaned over and took her right, now clamp free, nipple in his mouth and inhaled it to the back of his throat.




A Rough Night Out



"AAWwwwwwwww." She groaned as his lips wrapped around her super-sensitive bud and sucked on it like a hungry baby.

"Think I'll join you." Driver said as he positioned himself next to her and mimicked Dick Two's actions on her free tit.

Both men wrapped their hands around Katie's now, rock-hard tits and squeezed as hard as they could while they sucked, chewed, chomped and bit on her hardened nipples. Each man had his own style, but they alternated between licking, sucking and biting her bubs and then chewing and sucking on them.

"Time to fuck her ass." Dick One said as he slid under the hanging woman and shoved his rigid dick into her asshole, using the cum left by Driver that was leaking out of her as lubricant.

"Yeah, this is nice." He said as he established a smooth rhythm, sliding in and out of her asshole, while holding onto her ass. "One of you two sick you dick in her cunt." 

Still mauling and abusing Katie's tit, Dick Two said. "Go for it Driver-man, I think I have decided to fuck her tits when we take her out of the harness." 

"Don't have to tell me twice. I'll take pussy over tits any day of the fucking week." Driver said as he let go of the tit he had been abusing and moved himself into position between her legs. 

"Boss, your cum is dripping out of her cunt, should make good lube." 

"Yours is working great in her ass." Dick One said to his driver without missing a stroke.

Katie was whimpering and whining as she was being used and both Driver and Dick Two were in sync, trying their best to destroy the hole they had their dick in. Driver had simply placed the swollen head of his huge black cock at the entrance to her vagina and shoved it in. He could feel her vaginal walls rippling ahead of his advancing cock, like a wave moving ahead of a ship in the ocean. He closed his eyes, let his head fall back so that his long, dreadlocks reached to his waist, and imagined that his cock could see what was happening in her cunt as he pushed in until he made contact with her cervix, and then slowly withdrew until just the head of his cock was trapped by her vaginal muscles.

Katie had never had a cock that big in her cunt before, and he had her stretched to her limit. If she hadn't been drugged, she probably would have been begging him to pull his dick out of her completely, not that he would have. Dick One, while not as big as Driver, was more than adequate for reaming her asshole and the two men, having done this on several occasions, had a perfect rhythm going with Driver pulling out as Dick One pushed in. Dick Two was fixated on her huge, tits and was now pinching, twisting and pulling on both of her ravaged nipples and fantasizing about how nice her tits would feel wrapped around his cock. Finally, both men had reached the point where they wanted to cum again, having been fucking her for at least a half-hour while Dick Two further ravaged her tits. 

"She's sure as hell going to be sore in the morning." Driver said.

"Fuck, she ain't going to be able to walk straight for a week, and the way our bro is going at them jugs, her tits are going to hurt for a month." Dick One said.

"Oh fuck. Shit, I am going to cum!" Dick One said as his eyes shut and his face screwed up in that "This is going to feel so fucking good." Face that guys make when they cum, and then his balls tightened up and he shot four globs of cum up Katie's ass, to join what was left of Drivers'.

"Here it comes, bitch." Driver said through clinched teeth as he shoved as much of his cock into her cunt as he could, bottoming out against her cervix and emptying his balls into her tight, plump, white pussy. 

He could visualize all his cum squirting into her and shooting into the opening of her uterus, and he fantasized about one of his "Warriors" finding its way to an egg , working its way into its pliable wall, and impregnating this fat, well, this plump white bitch. He loved plump women of any color, but there was just something special about fucking plump white women.

Both men kept their cocks buried in Katie until they were completely flaccid and then pulled out of her well-used body, each trailing a long string of sticky white cum.

Obviously very excited from playing with and abusing her tits as the other two men fucked her, Dick Two said: "Let's get her down; I want to fuck her tits before we douche her out." 

"Yeah, yeah. Keep your dick in your hand." Dick One said as he slid out from under Katie and the three men lowered Katie's harnessed body to the limo floor and Dick Two immediately straddled her chest, laying his aching cock between her swollen, dark-red tits and shoving them together as hard as he could before starting up a see-saw motion that almost immediately caused him to cum, spewing hot, white sperm juice all over her face and cleavage.

"Okay, I'm done." He said with a laugh, as the other two men slapped him on the back and chuckled and how fast he had orgasmed.

"Let's rest a bit, before we douche her out and stick her ass in her car." Dick One said to the other two men as they all sat up on the limo seats and took a drink of spring water that was always kept in the bar for them.

"Okay, let's clean her up, remove the evidence and get her back in her car." Dick One said after about ten minutes of silence. "I don't know about you assholes, but I am tired and want to get some sleep. We have a big night tomorrow night, and we need to get the limo cleaned up and restocked, so we can show our guests from out of town a good time." 

Driver opened a panel in the floor of the limo and he and Dick Two pulled Katie's limp, unconscious body to it. Dick Two removed a drain plug as Driver inserted a small rubber tube into Katie's pussy and ass and then opened a valve. A few seconds later a steady stream of warm, soapy water started flowing out of her asshole and vagina, she also began peeing and the entire messy mix ran down into the drain that Dick Two had opened up. Dick One removed the straps from her tits, which collapsed back down onto her rib cage and slowly returned to their normal color. He also took several baby wipes and cleaned Dick Two's cum off of her face, neck and tits. Once he had completed that, the three of them took alcohol wipes and wiped her entire body down as the water continued to run into her and then leak out again.

Finally convinced that she was as clean of their body fluids as they could get her, the three men got dressed, Driver returned to his place in the cab of the limo, and drove them back to Katie's car in the parking lot of the club where they had picked her up at least six hours earlier. He was sure that he knew which car was hers, there were still seven of them in the lot at almost four in the morning, but he pushed the panic button on her key fob as he drove up to the car until its lights flashed, just to be sure.

"We're here Boss." Driver said into the intercom as he maneuvered the limo so that its back door was directly next to Katie's car's driver's door. "The lot lights are all out and there is no one visible on infrared."

"Excellent" Dick One said, as he and his companion opened the limo door, opened the back door to Katie's car, pulled her, still limp body out, and put her in the backseat of her own car. 

They put her clothes under her head as a pillow, wrapped the right side rear shoulder belt around her left wrist to keep her arm from falling over her tits, and did the same thing with the left side rear shoulder belt and her left ankle and then they locked and closed the door. They took a few pictures of her with her D cup tits on full display to anyone who should walk by, and with her vagina gaping open for everyone's viewing pleasure.

After getting their pictures, they high-fived one another, climbed back into the limo, peeled their rubber gloves off and dropped them in the limo's trashcan, and Dick One told Driver;

"It's time to go home, Jerome. David and I are as tired as you probably are."

"Yes, Frederick, my ass is draggin and I could use some sleep, before our Saudi clients get in tonight." Driver replied as he eased the big limo out onto the street and headed towards the place they all called home.

Epilogue

Katie awoke late the next morning to the sounds of laughter and someone tapping on the glass of her car door. Several men were crowded around her car and all of them had their cell phones out and were busily snapping pictures and making comments about her plump body. It took her a few seconds to come fully awake and realize the position she was in and then another minute to untangle herself from the car belts. She was crying and trying to shield her breasts and face from the cameras as she sat up and began trying to get her blouse and skirt on. She didn't care about her bra and panties, figuring that the time it took to put those on would just give these men more opportunity to take even more photos of her naked body. Once she got enough of her clothes on for modesty as she drove home, Katie climbed over the back seat rather than risk going out into the crowd of men, some of whom were rubbing their hard cocks on her car driver's window as she started the car. Then, with tears pouring down her cheeks, she put the car in gear, forced her way through the crowd of men, and drove off towards her house. All the way there, she kept trying to remember what had happened to her last night. Why were her tits so sore? Why did her asshole hurt so badly and why was there water leaking out of her incredibly aching pussy? She'd have to figure it out...once she got home, because she knew there was no point in going to the cops.