0 comments/ 12176 views/ 1 favorites Escapades of Eva Christmas 2007 By: strayangel The sleet and freezing rain had turned to snow and visibility was getting more difficult. Cher had to slow the car more than she wanted to in order to see through the frozen precipitation. She stretched her shoulders from side to side and tightened and flexed the muscles in her arms and legs and neck in an attempt to relieve the stiffness that that was creeping into her bones from the long lonely drive through the giant forests. She knew she should have stopped somewhere and stayed in a motel for the night. But, she wanted so badly to be with Sir David before the night was over. Tomorrow was Christmas Eve and she had never missed Christmas with him in the eight years that he had been her Master. She had just finished a three-day conference in Chicago earlier that day. She had chosen to drive instead of taking a flight back to Georgia since she had always enjoyed seeing the change of seasons on the trip back south. Clear conditions had been forecast and she had not been worried about the drive. She had driven straight through before without ever having a problem. However, the unexpected snowy conditions had put her a little on edge and dusk was approaching. She looked at the gas gauge and saw that it was still three quarters of a tank full. The heater in the car was working well and the windshield wipers were steadily rubbing back and forth. She decided to relax and turned the radio on, tuning in to a cheery Christmas song. As she watched the snowflakes and listened to the sleet pelting the windshield she thought about last Christmas. Sir had been away that time and she would never forget the visit from Santa before Sir came home at midnight that year. At least she thought of it as Santa, but of course that could not have been possible. She was never sure how her Sir had taken finding her handcuffed nude to the breakfast nook in their home when he came home that night. After having a good hearty laugh all he had said when she told him about the incident was, "I keep telling you to be careful what you ask for Pet." When she had tried to talk to him more about it he had just dragged her to the living room and after picking her up and throwing her down on the carpet he raped her fast and hard just the way she liked it in front of the Christmas tree. He had fucked her longer and harder than he ever had. And when she tried to talk about it again he just said, "Did you enjoy it Pet?" "Yes Sir," she had replied lowering her eyes as her face reddened at the memory of the sweet humiliation of it all. "Then just be thankful for having had your desire for a kidnapping scene delivered to you safely and fully." Then he laughed again and took her soft tender pussy hard and fast once more. Neither of them had discussed it again. And now, a year later the only thing that made her sure it had really happened, and wasn't a dream, was that she knew she could not have handcuffed herself and draped the afghan over herself before the man who looked like Santa Claus had left. Of course she may have walked in her sleep but she was pretty sure she had not. And, everyone knew Santa was not real. She had almost convinced herself that it was a friend of her Sir who had agreed to enact the kidnapping scene for her. Sir must have given him the key and the stranger must have let himself into the house and was waiting when she got home. But how would he have had the red sleigh and reindeer there without her seeing them when she came home? It couldn't really be Santa could it? Then again, as she listened to the rhythmic slashing of the windshield wipers she was not so sure. She was getting wet remembering how the stranger had man handled her so roughly and fucked her so well that night. Sir had never wanted to talk about it again, but every now and then when she was alone and quiet she would get hot all over again with the memory. Suddenly she began to feel her tires sliding to the side a bit and realizing that there was some black ice under the snow collecting on the road, she slowed down even more. In an effort to fight her growing alarm at the road conditions she picked up her cell phone and dialed Sir David. She knew his deep soothing voice would make her feel better and he would tell her what to do to stay safe. She let out a huge sigh of frustration when she heard the sound of his voice mail on the other end of the phone. "Sir," she said, "I am on my way back home and I just passed mile marker 155 headed south on Interstate 24. I took exit 86 about half an hour ago and I am just crossing into Tennessee now. I am doing well but it started snowing suddenly and it is coming down hard now Sir. And, there doesn't seem to be much traffic on this road right now. If I don't hear from you in an hour I will call back with my location every hour like you told me to do in an emergency. I love you Sir" She drove a little further enjoying the warmth of the car and started thinking about her sexy handsome Sir. She always got wet at the very thought of being near him. He had called her last night in her hotel room while she was at the conference. He would not let her speak and had talked her into 3 orgasms, each time ordering her to cum in that low smooth voice that kept her joyfully submissive to him. Then he simply hung up. He had taken great care to train her to cum on command, and she was always grateful that he would make her cum on the phone at interesting times. He knew that to keep her ready to cum on cue that he had to enforce the command to "Cum Now" periodically to keep her in shape. She found it very exciting and romantic that he would take the time to teach her these things. And of course she always loved the many ways he found to make her cum. She shook her head realizing that she was getting tired and her eyes were beginning to get bleary in the hypnotic sight and sound of the snow falling and the windshield wipers swooshing back and forth. She turned the Christmas tunes up and began to sing along in an effort to stay awake. In a little while the snow started coming down even harder. She couldn't see anything in front of her besides the blinding bright light that reflected off the snow in her headlights. She could not see any further than four feet in front of the car. She felt her tires sliding again and she slowed to a crawl. She was afraid. She did not want to slide off the road into a ditch and freeze to death in the snow. Finally, she gave up fighting it and pulled as far to the right of the road as she felt she could safely. She stopped the car and put it in park, but she did not turn the engine off or cut the lights. She also turned on the flashing emergency lights. She thought if nothing else the light would keep other motorists from running into her. She felt afraid and alone. She had never been alone and in a dangerous situation like this. She reached for the cold coffee that was in the cup holder next to her and she began to sip on it as she looked around. There was no sound coming from anywhere. She could not see out any of the windows because of the thick snow falling. She noticed that the snow buildup was about four inches high on the hood of the car and even though the windshield wipers were on they were getting slower and slower because of the thick crust of snow that was forming. Finally, the windshield wipers could no longer move and all she could hear was the whine of the wiper motor. In a little while she knew she would not be able to see anything. Reluctantly, she turned off the wipers. She picked up her cell phone and tried Sir David's number again. "Sir will know what I should do," she told herself. But she heard the same voice message from earlier. "Sir?" she said trying to control the waver of fear in her voice, "I am stranded in the snow here and I don't know what to do. I cannot even see out the windows. I have the car turned on still and there is still gas in the tank. But, I cannot see enough to tell you what mile marker I am at now. What should I do Sir? I am scared. Please call me soon Sir." As she hung up hot tears started to roll down her cheeks. "I wish you and those silly reindeer were here right now. Where are you this year when I need you Santa? I need you now," she moaned. "I would even let you fuck my ass again old man. Just don't let me die here alone and freezing," she shouted into the silence. Frustrated, she put her arms on top of the steering wheel and lay hear forehead on the hard cold plastic and started to sniffle. After a little cry she blew her nose, wiped her eyes and pulled her sweater closer about her. Then she folded her jacket and propped it between her head and the windshield. "Enough of that now Cher," she told herself, "Crying wont help anything. Let me get comfortable and think of something else for a while. I know Sir will be calling any time now." A moment later she heard the familiar jingle of Sir David's cell phone. Answering quickly she gulped, "Sir is that you?" "Yes Pet. I got both of your messages just now. I am sorry I wasn't there when you called. Where are you and what is going on?" She related the events of her road trip and the weather conditions, including the fact that her gas gauge was getting lower and she was keeping the motor running in an attempt to keep the battery and the heater and lights going. "Sir, I am scared. I can't hear or see anything and I don't have any idea where I am. Also, Sir the snow is building up outside the side window and it has completely covered the windshield now. The wipers won't even move. It is so quiet Sir and I want to be home safe and warm with you. What can I do Sir?" she sobbed as her tears fell again. "Just stay put Pet. I will call some of the authorities I know in that area and tell them your general location. Just sit tight and I will call you right back. It is going to be all right Pet, don't worry. I love you," he reassured her. "Yes Sir," she sniffed and hung up. "Please find me," she sobbed. In a few moments the phone rang again. When she picked it up she heard the steady voice of her beloved Sir on the other end, "Pet, I have reached the mountain rescue squad in the area where you are. Sit tight and don't open the door. If the gas runs out and the car cuts off put on all the clothing you can find in your suitcase and cover your head and hands and feet well. They said they have an idea where you are but under these conditions they are not able to move their vehicles very fast. They will be there as soon as they can and Pet?" "Yes Sir?" "I want you to do everything they tell you to. And, I mean EVERYTHING! Do you understand?" "Yes Sir." "No matter what they tell you. You do it okay?" "Yes Sir," she whispered, wondering what he meant by such a cryptic command. But being a good submissive she knew not to argue with her Sir. "I am going to give them your cell phone number too in case they need to call you. I am going to hang up now to save your cell phone battery. But, if you get too afraid just call me. Also, call me whenever the rescuers arrive. In the meantime is your window open a little so you can get fresh air?" "No Sir," she answered. "Well open it an inch or two so you don't get carbon monoxide poisoning, and put some more warm clothes on and try to sleep for a while to conserve your energy. Everything will be fine my pet. Don't worry." "Yes Sir. I love you Sir," she said. "I love you too Pet. You will be in good hands soon and all will be fine," she heard as her Sir rang off. Cher grabbed her long winter coat from the back seat and put on her gloves. She also found some warm socks in her luggage and put them on with a warm scarf over her head. She draped her coat over her and leaned back against the window on her folded jacket again. She opened the window a little next to her head and took some deep breaths of the delicious cold air. She snuggled down into her warm things and began to relax. She knew her Dominant would take care of her as he always had. Then as an afterthought she closed her eyes and smiled to herself as she whispered, "Where are those Damn flying reindeer and that big ole fucker Santa tonight when I need them?" Cher awoke with a jerk and started to fall out of her open car door as a cold blast of frigid air and snow pelted her face. Before she could hit the ground strong arms grabbed her around her waist and she felt her whole body being pulled from the car. Her coat and scarf had fallen off in the car and she immediately started to shiver in the intense cold. She felt disoriented. She tried to shake off the sleep and reach for her purse and phone inside her cold dark car. But, the hands would not release her. She could not see anything but the snow around her. Apparently her car had stopped because the only light she could see was a very bright one that was pointed directly in her eyes, blinding her. "Excuse me," she said. But before she could say another word someone slapped a piece of strong tape on her mouth. She began to struggle but the strong arms that held her waist would not budge. As she started to twist in anger and fear she saw someone snap a shiny glowing red handcuff onto her wrist, twisting it behind her and the arms around her flipped her onto her tummy in the wet freezing snow. Then the second cuff held her other wrist tight and she was helpless. "What the hell kind of rescuers are these?" she wondered as she squealed beneath the tape and continued to fight her bonds. But as soon as she began to squirm several other pairs of strong masculine hands, visible in the light around her, grabbed her and as she fought someone slapped the back of her head hard. "Shut up bitch," a strong voice commanded. "We've got everything under control, but you need to stop struggling and just accept what is about to happen to you." She stopped fighting for a moment. Then she became more frightened. Cher twisted herself around the best she could and struggled to see the faces around her. But, all she could see in the blinding light and the falling snow were several well-built men who were nude from the neck to the waist. Their faces were still concealed from her in the dark. And she kept hearing little bells whenever they moved. Then she felt a chill creep up her spine as she saw that they all wore what looked like deer hide pants from their waists down to where the snow covered their legs about mid calf. They didn't seem very tall and they were very muscular. She noticed that there was much perspiration on their chests and arms in spite of the freezing snow falling all around. And then she saw some little metal bells attached to their wrists. Then she drew in her breath as one of them leaned down to pick up her feet. In the little bit of light around her she saw that he wore a reindeer mask complete with antlers. She began to tremble partly from the extreme cold that she felt when she fell out of her warm car into the snow, and partly from the bizarre group that seemed to be abducting her. She had expected to find rescue workers but this was just freaky. As several of the men lifted her she saw that they all had the same kind of mask on. Unable to accept what she was seeing she told herself that they must be rescuers and she had interrupted them in the middle of some kind of holiday celebration. But why had they cuffed and gagged her? She began to twist herself out of the grip of these weird men but they just held her tighter until she could not move at all. They were holding her off the ground now but they still had her on her tummy. What on earth were they going to do with her? She was afraid and started to cry again. But she stopped herself as quickly as she could when she realized that her nose was stopping up from crying and with her mouth taped she would not be able to breathe. She started to sniffle and again she tried to escape their grasp. Then she felt some kind of strap hit her with great force across her back. She felt it tear a hole in her sweater and the cold air became even colder across her exposed skin. "Mmmmfffghhh!" she squealed behind her taped lips as she jerked and thrashed around with the pain. Then she felt a strong hand grab her hair and pull it hard as a deep raspy familiar voice snapped, "I told you to stop that bitch. Now unless you want to be dragged on a rope behind us you will stop struggling. Behave and I just might let these gentlemen take good care of you but, 'I want you to do everything they tell you to. And, I mean EVERYTHING! Do you understand?'" Cher froze. Those were the exact words that Sir had said to her. She went limp then and nodded yes. But, inside her mind was racing. Could this possibly be the rescue crew Sir had told her about? Or was something unspeakable about to happen to her? That voice sounded so familiar. "Tie her on the back of that buck and let's get her into the warmth as quickly as we can," the voice said. As the bells jingled on the hands holding her they carried her a few feet from the car. She heard the crunching of the snow beneath their feet and realized that it had almost stopped falling. She also noticed that she was beginning to feel numb and stiff from the cold. Once the bright lights were not in her face she was able to make out some of the things around her. Squinting in the dim light she suddenly saw the back end of the largest stag she had ever seen. She wasn't sure but he looked like her could be a twelve point buck. "King of the forest," she thought to herself. As if he knew what she was thinking he turned his head around and was looking at her as the men threw her bodily onto his back. When he felt her weight on him he snorted, throwing his head back, and slowly began to stomp his feet as if he were impatient. Several of the men pulled knives from their belts and began to cut her clothes off. Cher was petrified. Some of them tied her onto the stag's back. One tied her shiny red-cuffed wrists with some kind of rawhide strap around the stag's neck. Thankfully, they left her warm gloves on but the cuffs just below her hands began to glow with an eerie red light. Another man spread her legs on either side of the deer and tied her feet under his belly. When she was securely tied another man threw a warm blanket over her. It covered her completely and he pulled it up around her head and tucked it in around her blocking out any draft on her nude body. Just as he was about to finish and tuck the blanket under her bottom she felt him slide his amazingly warm hand under her pussy. She gasped at his touch and he quickly slid two fingers into her cunt. She could not speak but she began to moan as he started to pound her cunt. The suddenness of his assault on her soft pussy made her cry out behind her gagged mouth. He fucked her hard and fast and as her cunt began to tense with a pending orgasm he pulled his fingers out and slapped her ass hard. "Enough of that for now greedy slut," he laughed. It was the strong familiar voice she had heard earlier. She heard a low raspy chuckle that she could not recognize but it made her hot even though she was very frightened. "Don't worry Pet," he whispered as he tucked the blanket under her ass, "You will be fine as long as you do EVERYTHING you are told, just as your Master instructed." A cold chill ran through Cher's entire body when she heard that. He had referred to her as Pet. Only one person besides her Sir had ever referred to her in such a familiar fashion. But, that person had to have been a friend of Sir's from last Christmas, and he had not been real had he? And he didn't really exist did he? Then she heard that deep raspy voice say something totally unbelievable. As he patted her butt she heard him say, "Hey Dasher and Dancer put all those things back in her car and lock the doors. And Donder and Cupid bring along those supplies. Comet and the rest of you help clear the way for Rudy here. We are going to have to walk the rest of the way and we need to get her into the warmth as soon as we can." Escapades of Eva Christmas 2007 "Right Boss," she heard them all say in unison and soon she heard a flurry of bells jingling around her. "No, no," she told herself, trying to bring some sense into her confused mind. "Sir could not possible know who this is or where I am. And what about these names? Dasher and Dancer? Donder? Comet and Cupid? And she assumed that the name Rudy was referring to the stag. Rudy? ... Rudolph maybe? No, no, this cant be. This guy is just messing with my head.... I hope." She was afraid again. She wasn't sure what was happening and she couldn't see anything with the blanket over her head, except for the red glow of the handcuffs that seemed to be shining like a beacon. She was uneasy with the strangeness of it all but at least she was thankful for the warmth of the thick blanket. Then she felt cold air on her bottom as a body climbed onto the back of the stag behind her. He lifted the blanket behind her and positioned his crotch against her wide spread cunt. The material he wore felt like warm fleece and she felt his hands behind her and heard the sound of a zipper opening. She felt alarmed once again as she felt his hands spreading her pussy open. Then she felt the warm skin of a hard cock pushing into her tender vulnerable cunt. "Ummmmm,...." She protested the best that she could. Then the slow pushing of the hard cock changed to an abrupt pain as he shoved his meat into her hard, taking her breath away. "I wont tell you to stop struggling again bitch," the raspy voice said, "Now be still and do what you are told or I may just take a bull whip to your ass instead of giving it a good fuck. Your Sir said you are to do WHATEVER YOU ARE TOLD! And, I am telling you to open up and shut up." And with another deep thrust of his rock hard cock he said, "Do you understand slut?" She nodded her head and she knew she would never admit it to a stranger who was using her this way, but her cunt was already slick with the lust she felt as the thick cock stretched her pussy. Oh how good it felt to have his hot hard rod piercing her most private place. She was on fire like she had never been with the combination of fear and total helplessness being forced upon her making it impossible to do anything but submit to his desires, in any way he wanted to use her. She knew then that he was at least a friend of her Sir since he seemed to know him and she knew that her Sir would never put her in danger. She also suspected that her Sir also knew that the man was going to fuck her. She knew that Sir David would not put her with anyone who would use her unless he knew it was a safe and trusted friend. She relaxed a little and decided to just go along with the program and enjoy whatever this man was going to do. Then the stranger moved as close as he could behind her and holding her ass cheeks he shoved his hot meat as deep into her cunt as he could get it. "Now let's get this whore out of here," the strange man commanded as he made a clicking noise to the stag. With that the deer began to rock her back and forth as he walked forward. Each time he would walk her body was rolled from side to side and the cock in her cunt would thrust in and out of her deep and hard with each step the animal took. The man behind her did not have to move to shove himself deeper and deeper into her pussy. The strong hands holding her hips tight and the motion and rocking of the stag's body was doing it for him. With each deep thrust into her cunt she would draw in her breath. She had never been fucked so deeply and so steadily. She was quickly approaching an orgasm. With each step of the stag and each thrust of the man's cock she began to moan softly. She wanted to cum but she was not sure if she should. She began to whimper in frustration and then as if the beast knew what was happening he began to whinny and snort as the man fucking her grabbed her ass and held on tight demanding, "CUM Bitch! Cum Now! And, don't stop. Cum as much as you want you sweet hot little slut puppy." And the man began to add his own strength to the rocking of the stag and began to pump her cunt harder. Knowing she would never be able to resist the lust that was being thrust on her she silently prayed for her Sir to forgive her and she let a hot stream of cum flow out of her tightly stuffed cunt and run underneath her onto the back of the stag. She quickly came twice again. Each time she came the animal rocked a little harder from side to side. And then the strangest thing happened. She began to notice that every time she came the red cuffs would glow even stronger. She was sure that if she did not have the blanket over her head that the red light would be almost blinding in its brightness. Each time he moved the cock inside her soft little twat would pound her harder. It was not faster but it was slow and easy and deliciously hard. It was almost as if the beast knew what was happening and was walking or trotting in such a way as to drive the relentless cock into her harder and further with each movement. She was not sure how long they walked like that but the constant rocking of the deer and the periodic thrust of the man's cock inside her made her cum and cum and cum. Finally, just as she lost count of how many orgasms she had the cock of the man behind her began to grow thicker and harder. Cher was shocked to feel his flesh begin to expand until it had stretched her at least twice the size it was at first. And, to her amazement it was growing longer and harder too. She was certain the huge cock would soon split her in two. It was getting more painful, but the man quickly grabbed her hips harder and began a slow, easy, languid motion sliding his huge member in and out of her tight hole. It felt wonderful and she found herself trying to slide her cunt back onto him in unison with his thrusts that were growing harder. Then as she had adjusted to his size and was enjoying it he began to pump her rapidly. He was still thrusting easier and faster causing her to moan and whimper with lust. Then he thrust harder and deeper. She could hardly breath with the surprising onslaught of his giant cock inside her slick cunt. He pounded her over and over, and harder and harder, deeper and deeper. She had never been so thoroughly fucked. He shoved into her harder and when he did the deer snorted and began to trot, moving his flanks from side to side jerking the massive cock inside her from side to side as the man shoved it hard and fast like a maniac into her open slit. She was crying out with pleasure behind her taped mouth and her hands were clutching at the stag's fur as the man's cock twitched. "Arrrggghhh!!! ..." he cried out as his rough thrust shot the first wave of hot cum, filling her cunt. The animal swayed her body from side to side even harder and the strong hands held her tight as the cock hardened even more and filled her tender slit with another blast of hot cream. The deer trotted faster and, as if it was planned that way, the man came harder as he continued to shove his still rigid cock in and out of her helpless body. Cher was holding onto the furry hide of the stag as hard as she could as the strong man rammed her again ... Bam! She heard the bells jingle. Then more hot cum...Bam! Bam! ... Another rock hard thrust and the sound of bells ... Bam! Bam! Bam! ... And finally he gave one last hard torrent of hot spunk that would have knocked her off the animal if she had not been tied on. Then with a loud groan and another little jingle of those bells, she felt him slump over onto her soft warm body and he just held her while the buck slowed back down to an easy trot. He left his softening cock in her and she felt him kissing her back through the blanket. Once they had rested a bit the man called to his companions, "Vixen, come take my place, and don't forget her Master's instructions." Then without stopping the gait of the animal he slid his cock out of her warm pussy and she heard his feet land in the crunchy snow. She was confused and afraid again. Where were they taking her? And, what was the strange man talking about when he referred to Master's instructions? Where was her Sir and what did he have to do with what was happening? This was crazy. What if Sir called her? Her purse and phone and warm cloths were in the car. Sir would not be able to contact her if he called. He would never be able to find her. Hot tears began to flow down her cold cheeks again. But before she could think about it any further a new body jumped up on the stag's back and pulled the blanket up over her ass again. She felt him lean over her as he whispered in her ear, "If you think that fuck was good wait till you feel this 9 inches flaccid." The voice chuckled and she felt him pulling her cunt open again and another hard cock was stuffed inside so hard and fast that it took her breath away." She was aware that she had not seen any of these men's faces but she was so turned on and cock hungry that she no longer cared. She just wanted them to keep fucking her. So, once again she felt the ebb and flow, the synchronicity, between animal and man as the tow of them began another wonderful fuck. Again the animal trotted and rocked his haunches hard from side to side, and the man held her tight as he kept his long thick hard cock shoved tightly inside her cunt while the continuing motion gave Cher another wonderful fuck. This man's long cock thrust deep inside her over and over. He shoved and jammed his growing penis into her tiny hole. She was glad the other man had stretched her already because she nearly went wild when he stuck the already long hard rod into her fast and hard. He fucked and fucked with amazing energy and she could not do a thing except cum over and over drenching the enormous cock wedged tightly in her tight cunt. And, as before, the stag helped with his quick swaying movements every time she came on his back. Then as he began to trot a little harder the man fucked her and fucked her again and again, and she came and came until she feared her cunt would run dry. But she didn't have to worry long because she felt the wonderful thick warm liquid fill her little cock stuffed pussy over and over as the man, incredibly, had orgasm after orgasm, filling her with delightful hot lubricant again and again. Then before she knew it the man pulled his semi hard cock out of her, and as he pulled the blanket over her ass and patted her she heard the man with the raspy voice say, "I think its safe enough that we can un-gag her now. We are far enough away that we won't draw attention to any noise." Then the man who had just fucked her leaned over her body and reached under her blanket. And with a jingle of his bells he quickly pulled the tape from her mouth. The sudden pain made her shut her eyes tight from the sudden pull of the tape, as well as the brief blinding light from her shiny red handcuffs in the darkness. She drew in a delicious breath of fresh air through her mouth and whispered, "Thank you sir." Just before he tucked her blanket back in around her he slid one hand under her titty and gave it a nice squeeze and said, "You are quite welcome and thanks for the great fuck Cher. You have a sweet little cunt there. Merry Christmas from your buddy Vixen." Then with a deep chuckle he pinched her nipple and jumped down leaving her alone. She heaved a big sigh and soon the rocking motion of the stag, the warmth of his body, the blanket that covered her, and the emotional release of her tears, and her many orgasms made her sleepy. She also enjoyed the rubbing of the animal's fur on her cunt with her legs spread wide as she rocked back and forth. As she drifted in and out of a shallow sleep she found herself awakening again with strong feelings of lust. Somewhere in the back of her mind she told herself that she should be fighting any sexy feelings out of respect for her Sir. But, she also reminded herself that he had told her to do as she was told. Finally, as Cher came awake from a hot and forbidden sexual dream, she realized that the proud beautiful stag had come to a standstill and the crunching footsteps she had heard all along their trip had stopped. As she awakened fully to the chilling draft of the blanket being removed from her warm naked body she felt the strong hands untying her from Rudy's back. And then one of the men wrapped the blanket around her and carried her as if she weighed nothing into what looked like a small recreational vehicle about the size of a mini van mounted on a giant snow ski. The man holding her bent over and shoved her into the cheery light of an open door. She had not seen the light outside but once she was inside she saw a most marvelous sight. Inside the tiny enclosure was a covered room about six feet long, five wide and four feet high. It was lushly padded and lined with red and white silks and furs. There were small white Christmas lights around the top of the comfy little lair that gave off a soft sensuous light. Large red and white pillows were scattered around and in the corner there was a small red leather bag tied closed at the top. She had raised herself into a kneeling position under the low ceiling and when she felt someone come in behind her she said, "This looks like a luxurious little satin cave in here." She wanted to say more but before she could she felt herself pushed forward roughly onto her tummy. And, just as she turned her head to see who it was the man reached over her head and quickly blindfolded her. And then he attached her cuffed hands to something she could not see and she was held fast by her captors once again. "Its just big enough for a couple of old fuckers to sample your naughty little cunt. Now be quiet because the rest of us are about to get our turn to ravish that tasty little pudding between your legs," and she felt someone else enter the small enclosure with him as he growled and roughly jerked her legs open and shoved a long hard cock into her hard and fast. He fucked her feverishly as his rigid dick hammered her soft yielding pussy. She was gasping for air with the furious attack of the hard pounding meat lodged in her tender hole. He fucked her so hard and fast that she wondered how long it had been since his hungry cock had tasted a pussy. "It's been a long time," he growled in her ear as if he heard her thoughts. He pounded and pounded her relentlessly over and over. He pummeled her hard and fast until finally he jammed his cock hard and deep. As he dug his fingers into the ample flesh of her ass he shot his wad hot and hard into her demanding, "Cum with me my sexy little cum holder." She bathed his cock with hot cum and she heard his balls slap against her wet pussy as he pulled out a bit and shoved his cock hard and fast once more. He filled her hole with his spunk once more as it overflowed and ran out with her own cum and down her thighs. "Merry Christmas and thanks for the fuck from Donder bitch," he murmured as he rolled off of her. He had no sooner lifted his weight off her body than she felt another body take his place. Another hard cock pushed urgently into her cunt and began another fast and furious fuck. This man's dick was not as long but it was delectably thick. And as he set to ramming her hot crack she felt her little cum pot being stretched with delicious pain. He grabbed her hair and leaned his entire body onto hers and as he proceeded to violate her deep and hard he whispered in her ear, "Merry Christmas from Comet cum slut." And he pumped and pounded her and stretched her pussy wider than it had ever been. She moaned and cried out with the pain, but not wanting him to stop she whimpered, "Oh thank you Mr. Comet and please fuck my pussy harder... please!" He tightened his grip on her hair and slammed into her with deep powerful strokes over and over making her cry out time after time with the sweet pain of having her hole expanded so tightly. Then he slowed a little and just as his cock pulled out of her cunt he pushed against her asshole. She tensed with fear that his giant cock would rip her in two. Just then she heard the man with the raspy voice say from outside the enclosure, "Down Comet. Her ass is mine." She heard Comet sigh as he propelled his huge cock back into her cunt hard and held it there. Then she felt him reach around her and begin to rub her clit. As he fingered her he resumed reaming her pussy with slow, deep thrusts at first. But, when she began to moan deliriously with the heavenly sensation of being stretched tight and fingered simultaneously, he picked up the speed of his dick sliding back and forth into her harder and harder. She began to cry and tremble and he rubbed her clit harder and slammed into her faster and more forcefully. "Cum slut," she heard, and as she let loose a torrid stream of hot juice she felt the delightful force of his cum shooting into her as he continued to fuck her. He jammed her harder and harder, faster and faster, and she could hear the sloshing sound of his meat slapping in and out of her cum drenched cunt, and finally with one last hot spurt he shoved into her and stopped. And yet his magnificent dong was just as hard as ever. She was wondering what was happening as she felt an icy blast of air as another man entered. With his cock still pushed unmercifully into her vulnerable cunt Comet grabbed her hips and turned her onto her side. He reached around her and pulled her top leg up and back over his legs. When he did she was surprised as she realized that his legs were still covered with the soft suede-like fur that she had seen on the men's legs earlier in the light of the car. In fact the only skin she felt was on his upper body and his cock and balls. "How strange," she thought. "Here you go Cupid," he said, and as she felt his soft cock slip out of her she felt another hard cock quickly replace it. The one called Cupid grabbed her hips and as Comet wrapped her leg over Cupid's thigh he proceeded to fuck her fast and hard as she lay on her side. As he held her hips tightly he began to push and pull her back and forth as he sawed in and out of her tender cum slick hole. "Ohhh!" she cried out at the hard fast pounding motion. His cock was not as thick as Comet's but it was twice as hard. It hurt her. But, once again as her body adjusted to the raping of her little hole it became another sweet pain. She could not help moaning louder. He fucked her faster and harder, and without slowing a bit he pulled her hips with his hands and slammed into her tight little cunt with his inflexible tool of flesh. "Aiiiiieeeee!!!" she screamed. "Fuck me harder. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she squealed, "Harder! Harder! Please! Harder!" and she began to hump her cunt as hard as she could onto the steel-like shank that was impaling her vulnerable softness. If her hands had not been cuffed and suspended tightly over her head, she knew she would have grabbed the hard muscular body that was rubbing against her titties. He was fucking her so hard and fast that she lost all sense of reasoning. And even the knowledge of his fur covered legs left her thoughts as she submitted to the maddening lust that this man was vigorously pounding into her luscious yielding body. Out of her mind with sexual fever she yelped, "Fuck me as hard as you can." And Cupid banged into her with cruel abandon. "Ohhh! Ohhh! Aiiieeee!" she shrieked, "Fuck me, bite me, and use me up." "You've got it bitch," the man snapped and as he fucked her harder and deeper he leaned into her and bit down hard on the smooth supple mound of her titty. He fucked into her with abandon and as she wept with joy and lust each time his teeth came down hard on her flesh. With each bite she cried out and came long and hard. The padding beneath her was soaked and still he fucked her without stopping. He bit her and pounded her cunt again and again. He slammed into her body harder than she had ever experienced. And, every time he penetrated her tortured cunt she would scream and cum, over and over. Escapades of Eva Christmas 2007 And then, with one final shove he propelled his stiff shaft into her and came hard. "Arrrggghhh!" he screamed, and he pulled her hips tightly against him and heaved his hard spurting cock into her as he bit down tightly on her neck. At that point, feeling his delightful cum filling her hole Cher's cum spurted with incredible force in wave after wave as he wrapped his arms tightly around her and held her close. When her orgasm subsided she took a deep breath and heaved an exhausted sigh. "Don't stop now little one there are four more cocks waiting to fill your sweet little cum pot. And if I say so myself you are one hell of a hot whore," he chuckled as he pulled away from her and grabbed her wet pussy giving it a good squeeze. "I don't know how much more I can take Mr. Cupid, but I want to thank you for using me so very well tonight. I will never forget any of you," she whispered as she pushed her pussy sweetly against the hand that held her. And, as he slipped a finger into her slit and tickled her clit a bit she added, "I just wish I could see your faces." "Remember to be careful what you ask for," he laughed. And as he slid back from her, making room for another body that was taking his place, he said, "A very Merry Christmas to you Cher, and I enjoyed fucking that sweet defenseless little cunt as hard as I wanted to. Now open up real pretty for Blitzen's amazing cock." She had really enjoyed being stretched and fucked so deep. She wondered what else could top that. "But," she thought, "Maybe it will be nice to slow things down a bit with a nice normal fuck. "Don't count on old Blitzen slowing anything down pretty little bitch," she heard as new hands seized her. "Dammit," she wondered, "How do they all know what I am thinking?" And then she was shocked once more when Blitzen answered her unspoken thought. "You know hot slut, Santa is not the only one who knows when you have been bad or good. And the more bad little girls put out, the more they get fucked by Santa's reindeer real 'Good'." He snickered evilly and he rolled her onto her back with the pressure of his body as he gave her a long lingering kiss. She loved long slow kisses and his mouth tasted sweet, so she submitted ardently to the luscious taste and feel of his tongue in her mouth. She wished she could put her arms around him. His hands began to roam over her body, resting on her titties while he kissed her again. He lowered his head to her tits and took each one slowly and lazily into his mouth as he sucked sweetly on her nipples. Cher moaned out loud with the sensual appreciation of his tender caresses. After being used so roughly it was a pleasant surprise to be touched tenderly and sweetly. She just wished that she could see who it was that was giving her such pleasure. She sighed and he kissed her again as he played with her titties with one hand. Then she felt the other hand reach down between their bodies and he slid a finger into her slick cunt lips. He rubbed her clit and ran his fingers up and down her slit massaging her labia slowly and tenderly. She was getting hot all over again. She could not believe it, but she wanted to be fucked again. "Beg for it," Blitzen said as he slid two fingers in and out of her already hungry cunt. He twisted his fingers around in her cunt as he rubbed her clit with his thumb. He had amazingly long fat fingers. He was making her crazy with lust. Cher ceased to wonder or question these men who could read her every thought and resigned herself to total and open submission. She could not even conceal her thoughts from him. She felt more totally exposed to them than she had ever felt, even with her Sir. "Please Mr. Blitzen, please fuck my little cunt. I am so horny. Please, please, I beg you. Please fuck me, pretty please?" And then, hearing a wicked chuckle, she felt him lift his body slightly as he reached between her legs pushing them open wide. He kissed her again slowly and sensuously as he gently stuffed her cunt with another long stiff cock. He began to slide it in and out of her slowly and gently, kissing her all the while. She couldn't hold back a hungry whimper. He continued to fuck ever so slowly with long deep easy thrusts. She loved the feeling and she opened her legs even further to his wonderful penetration. He held her hips with his hands as he continued to thrust into her easily. He built her lust slowly and deliberately. Soon she lifted her legs and wrapped them around his fur-covered waist wanting to get even closer to his yummy cock. But, Cher was impatient and wanted him to fuck harder. As he set up a deep inflexible repetitive fucking motion she attempted to buck her pelvis against him trying to make him fuck her harder, faster, something, anything more than he was doing. She was in the throes of a deep lustful need, and even though she appreciated his gentleness she was thirsting for a deep satisfying impalement of her needy cunt. Without skipping a slow deeply piercing beat he grabbed a nipple and pinched it. "Be still whore," he snarled, "I am going to fill that cute little cream hole the way I want to, and you cannot do anything about it can you?" In the midst of her heavy lustful breathing all she could manage to say was, "Ohhh! Ohhh!" as she thrashed her head from side to side. She whimpered piteously. "Please, please, fuck me harder. Please, I beg of you." And then as Blitzen brought his slow thrusting to a halt he shoved his cock hard into her and held it still as she thrashed her hips around trying to bring back the motion to her lusting vagina. He laughed at her and pulled his cock almost all the way out and then rammed it back into her and held it still once again. "Oh please Mr. Blitzen, oh please, you are torturing me." He laughed again and asked sarcastically, "And your point is Little miss hot pants?" Cher's voice became louder as she begged as sweetly as she could, "Oh please, please, I beg of you Sir Blitzen, I can't take it anymore. Please fuck me harder." Then she heard much laughing and jingling of little bells from the men who were listening outside their sex lair. But as soon as she tried to hump against his stiff cock again he lifted up a bit and this time he slapped her hard across her mouth. She tasted blood as she froze all movement. "I told you to stop it bitch. Don't forget your Master said you have to do EVERYTHING we tell you to. Don't make me have to give him a bad report. Now, for the last time, stop it." And with that he cruelly rammed his inflexible pole in and out of her cunt three times hard and fast coming to a stop once again leaving it wedged tightly between her legs. She began to cry. The frustration was driving her mad. Then he did something astonishing. He laid the entire weight of his body on top of her and held her hips completely still. He kissed her seductively again and with his cock shoved into her immobile body, without pulling out, he quickly shoved further into her with short quick powerful strokes until she began to breath hard. When her breathing got louder and more urgent he would shove into her and stop once again. Then when she grew quiet he would start again. Cher was afraid to move and he repeated the whole infuriating process several more times. Finally, he said, "Don't move that body one inch or you will regret it you cock teasing bitch. Do you understand?" Still fearful of moving she simply replied, "Mmmm Hmmm." Then as everything became still again she felt his cock begin to grow in size. It became thicker and longer. It was expanding inside her, filling her and giving her that sweet pain of being stretched once again. It also grew longer and she could feel it pulsing and jerking inside her without him even moving it. Then to her surprise he kissed her deeply once again. And as he wrapped his arms around her and held her still his cock twitched really hard inside her and she felt a sudden rushing wave of heated orgasms begin to flow out of her pussy one after another. The only thing that moved between them was the force of her cunt muscles having spasm after spasm, and the incredible twitching of that huge cock inside her cum soaked softness. He twitched that incredible cock inside her soft, passionate, docile little cunt three more times bringing her deep powerful multiple orgasms each time. She could not believe he was able to do that and make her cum so hard and so often with absolutely no other motion. She lost count of how many times she came and just as she thought she could not cum any more Blitzen suddenly began to pound her hard and fast with that long massive cock. She gasped. He kept his arms around her and slammed his giant shaft in and out of her again and again. He took her breath away with each feverish thrust as his powerful rod rammed in and out. She raised her legs in the air opening her pliable little hole even wider to his pounding swollen cock, allowing each sweet torturous thrust to reach deeper into her cunt. Soon, as he pummeled her hard and deep once again he roared, "Cum Bitch, cum." Together they blasted one another's genitals with hot creamy cum, and she felt it oozing down the crack of her ass. And before it subsided he grabbed her by her hair and raped her mouth with a hard deep sexy kiss bringing both of them to one final climax. "Merry Christmas Cher. Thanks and I hope you enjoyed that incredible faceless fuck." And before she knew it she heard his jingling bells and felt him jump up and out of the little room as two other bodies climbed in on either side of her. She could feel the furry legs and massive chests and arms of the two men as they squeezed into the small satin palace with her. She was a little hesitant wondering what the two of them had planned. She remembered that the raspy voice that had fucked her on the stag had said that her asshole was his. "That's right cunt, he gets your ass. But there are many things two men can do to you together. I am Dasher and this is Dancer and we are partners. We do everything together." And, as she felt a hand grab her hair and jerk it tight the voice of Dancer said, "We do everything, and I mean EVERYTHING together." "Yes Sir," she replied like the good submissive her Sir had trained her to be, and she added, "It's nice to meet you." But she wondered if they were twins or brothers since their voices were so much alike. "Let's dry her up a bit," Dasher said and she felt hands roll her to one side and the wet pad that had been under her was removed and a dry one laid down in its place. When he rolled her onto her back she felt a furry knee push between her own knees and spread her legs roughly apart. "I will start on her here," Dasher said and he immediately parted her pussy lips with his hand and he shoved three fingers into her cunt that was already wet again. She welcomed the three fingers as they filled her already stretched cunt. She felt the warm fur of his knees as he crawled up closer to her spreading her legs as wide as he could. She felt him rub the soft pliable tip of his cock all around her groin and her inner thighs. It felt nice and she relaxed a little. Then she felt one hand parting her pussy lips and the tip of the nice cock was being rubbed up and down along her wet slit. He rubbed it all the way from her clit down the middle of her labia all the way to her asshole. Then he rubbed it up to her clit again. He did that several times before he finally centered the yummy cock head right on her clit. She began to moan loudly. She loved having a hard cock rubbing on her clit. When Sir did that to her she was always ready to cum quickly. But she didn't have time to focus on it as she felt another pair of furry legs straddle her chest. She felt Dancer's hands grab her titties as he settled on her chest. The only place where she could not feel fur was on his cock and balls, which were smooth and warm. Then he kneaded her soft pliable fleshy orbs between his hands. He squeezed them and pulled on them in a most pleasurable way. His hands were strong and his grip was firm but he did not hurt her at all. He played with her titties while Dasher continued to rub his cock on her clit. She began to gasp and moan. In a few minutes she felt Dancer stop and move further up on her chest. He grabbed her titties and then she felt a long hard cock being gripped between the soft flesh of her breasts as he squeezed them around his cock. At the same time Dasher had stopped rubbing her clit and positioned the tip of his hard cock at the opening of her cunt. "One, two, three," he said, "Now." And then as he slid his own long hard cock slowly into her cunt Dancer began to thrust his cock slowly between the tities that he was pressing around his hard throbbing meat. Then together in perfect time with one another they proceeded to fuck her pussy and her titties at the same time. They fucked slowly and deliberately at first and as she began to whine and moan with her growing lust they picked up the pace and began to fuck harder. Dasher fucked harder and even though his cock was not really thick it made up for girth in the length of his sturdy dick. Then he picked up speed and Dancer also began to fuck her titties faster as he held them tighter around his shaft. She could hear him panting with lust as he squeezed and fucked harder. He kept pace with Dasher as he fucked her harder and harder. She was thrilled to feel the double manipulation of her body and the sound of both men moaning and matching their lustful strokes of her cunt and tits in unison. She was getting hotter and she began to move her pelvis in time with Dasher's cock as he pounded her hard in and out of her tender little hole. And she wished that her hands were free so she could satisfy her urge to wrap her lips around the hard cock that was fucking her titties in a lustful frenzy. "Ahhhhh...!!!" she groaned as she tried to fuck back onto the cock that was ravishing her tender pussy. Then at the same time both men stopped and moved away from her body. She gave a groan of frustration as they broke contact with her flesh. "Oooooo...!!!" She complained. "Never fear pretty pet," Dancer said as she felt him lay down on one side of her while he turned her body on her side facing him. "That's right sweetie, we are going to fuck you silly you horny little bitch," Dasher said with a giggle and she felt him lay his body up close behind her backside. Dancer grabbed her top leg and pulled it up around his waist as he positioned his cock between her pussy lips. Dasher then reached between her legs and used his hands to spread her pussy open as Dancer slowly sank his long hard cock into her hot twat. He stuffed her pussy slowly until his cock was all the way deep inside of her and touching the very back of her womb and he fucked her a little until he was sliding in and out of her slick lubricated cunt with ease, and then he pulled out. When he did she felt Dasher move his body close to her open pussy and he shoved his cock into her cunt from behind. He fucked her the same way Dancer had until he was touching her far inside. Then he pulled out. Dancer shoved his cock into her again and this time he fucked harder and longer and deeper into her tender opening. The two men took turns fucking her one after the other and each one of them would match the other's movements exactly. They fucked hard and deep until she was crying out. Then they both stopped. Dancer stuck her again with his rock hard rod and kept it tight and still inside her. Then to her surprise Dasher moved close again and he slowly pushed his long cum soaked cock into her cunt right along with Dancer's. He shoved into her deep and hard and finally he had his cock all the way inside of her until her little pussy was stuffed full with two lovely hard cocks. Then they began to slide both cocks in and out in time with each other. They would slide them in slowly and almost all the way out nice and easy, and then slide them back in until she felt them both moving together as if there was only one gigantic cock stretching her and filling her as full as they could. Then after a little while Dancer said, "Okay, NOW!" And they began to fuck her hard and frantically. They pounded her tightly expanded cunt as they pummeled and rammed her with dual wedged flesh pistons harder and harder, and over and over. They both had their hands on her hips and were pulling and pushing her sweet ass back and forth between them. Both men were heaving and grunting with their focused effort of fucking her hard, deep and fast. Cher was completely incoherent with the effects of the lustful double fuck on her defenseless pussy. She was so crazed by their cocks that it was all she could do to stay conscious and keep breathing under the vigorous pounding they were giving her body. She loved every minute of it and she came without being commanded to, drenching their twin cocks with her searing cunt juices. Then suddenly they stopped. "Now the other way," Dasher commanded, and instead of fucking her together the same way they began to alternate the thrusts of their cocks. When one would pull part of the way out of her the other would shove his cock all the way in. Then they would each reverse their procedure until she felt both cocks shoving in and out of her separately. She went wild with the feeling of the dual pounding they were giving her. She cried out and her spasms started small at first, but then they gushed out of her sweet nether region fast and furiously, pouring over their cocks soaking them all. And when the men trapped her pussy in their relentless assault on her body she gave into the pushing and pulling, the sound of their cum soaked balls slapping against one another, the in and out pounding of hard flesh and the sweet feel of it pistoning in and out of her sensitive cunt; and she began to weep and wail incoherently about her love for them as she panted and purred in the grip of pure lust and passion that they had woven around her with their relentless fucking. She loved every wild minute of having these two wonderful hard cocks pounding into her and their hard bodies pulling her back and forth like a helpless rag doll. "Oh yes, yesssss .... Fuck my little pussy you big bad boys," she purred. "Fuck me, fill my cunt with your hot meat ... oh yes, yes, yes... don't stop ... never stop. Fuck me, fuck me, and fuck me." And then she came harder and longer than before and while she was coming the cocks inside her banged her harder and harder and harder, until finally she felt them both jerk and stiffen while they continued to shove in and out of her and finally as one more climax began to subside she was blessed with a double portion of hot cream pie filling her to overflowing. Out of breath, Cher collapsed and as her breathing and that of the two men slowed she could not believe the energy they possessed as the both pulled their softened cocks out of her simultaneously and together they each took a tender nipple in their mouth and after sucking on it quickly they both said, "Merry Christmas Cher and thanks for the nice fuck." And then they were gone. No one entered the little enclosure for a few minutes and she was glad for the opportunity to catch her breath. She was incredibly tired and well fucked. And she couldn't imagine being able to take anymore. But then someone came into the room and she felt more furry legs scoot up next to her. The man took her head in his hand and put a glass to her lips. "Drink this," he ordered, and she gratefully drank some delicious orange juice. Then he fed her some fruitcake, which she ate greedily. At that point she felt someone else enter and, unlike the others she felt him undressing himself. Then as she felt warm clothing pushed to the side she felt the soft warm body of a heavy man cuddle up next to her. As the other man continued to feed her the man with the raspy voice said, "So, how have you enjoyed your rescue so far Cher?" Escapades of Eva Christmas 2007 Still chewing, she answered, "I love it and I have never been fucked so thoroughly Sir. But Sir does my Master know where I am?" She heard the man laugh merrily and he said, "Your Master knows where you are and that you are safe. And he knows that we are doing our best to keep you safe and warm." She heard the other man snicker and set what he was feeding her with to the side. Then he too snuggled his furry legs up on the other side of her and began to fondle and suck on her titties. He was sucking softly the way she liked and in spite of herself she was getting turned on again. Trying to ignore the growing lust she addressed the man with the raspy voice and said, "Why have I been held captive? And why have I not been allowed to see who has been fucking me so well Sir? Is my Master aware that I am your captive?" "It's for your own good Cher," was the answer she heard, "As far as being a captive, that is not what is happening. I happen to know that you like being in bondage." "Sir must have told him," she thought. "No, I knew that about you the first time I cuffed you last year," he chuckled in response to her unspoken thoughts. "I know what being bound does to you and you would be lying if you say it does not turn you on more than anything else, isn't that right?" "Yes Sir," she murmured sheepishly, turning her head to the side in sweet humiliation. "I also know how much you like exposing your naked body to those who appreciate it, right?" "Yes Sir." "And, as far as you seeing who is fucking you that is for your protection also, because your mind would not be able to handle knowing who is using you." As she started to speak he hushed her by asking, "Have you enjoyed yourself?" "Yes Sir," she admitted. "Then just be thankful for having your desire for those damn flying reindeer to rescue you and for that big ole fucker Santa coming to take you up on that offer to let him fuck your ass again," he laughed merrily. Cher froze. She didn't know what to think. This could not be real. But then how did this man know what she had said when she was alone in her car? And who was really rescuing her? Her mind was boggled and she was sure if she thought about it much longer that she would lose her mind. So, she decided to be still and see what was going to happen. Maybe she was mistaking all that he was telling her. "Good girl little one," the man with the raspy voice said. Then with a chuckle she felt him bend over to suck on the nipple that the other man was not enjoying. "By the way," the raspy voice said, "This is Prancer." "Hello Sir," she whispered. "Hello yourself," said Prancer and she felt her cuffed hands being released from whatever had been holding them over her head. "Thank you Sir," she exclaimed as she began to roll her shoulders. "You are quiet welcome," he said and she felt his hands rubbing her arms and hands even though he did not release her cuffs, "But don't try to remove the blindfold or I will have to tie your hands back up." "Yes Sir," she answered. Then as he finished rubbing her hands and the feeling was back in them she felt him lift her up as if she was as light as an infant. Then he sat her in his lap and it was then that she realized how much taller he was than the others. He held her in his lap as one would a child and she felt small next to him. He brushed her hair back from her face with his hand and then he pressed her head to his shoulder as if she was a child and then he started to fondle her body. He took his time and gently massaged each titty and occasionally he would bend over and suck on one of them. Then she felt him slide his hand down to her closed legs. He thrust his hand between her thighs and spread her legs open. Then he began to slide his hand up and down along her slit. He fondled her pussy lips squeezing them gently making her hot again. Then he slid his finger onto her clit and began to rub softly. She began to coo and purr with delight at his tender ministrations. Soon she felt his fingers dip into her slick pussy and he fucked her for a few moments with his marvelously large hands until she began to breath heavily. Then as if she were no more than a rag doll he picked her up and turned her on his lap to face him. He took her legs and spread them to either side of his lap. He spread his legs and held her bottom until she could feel there was nothing under her pussy and her ass. Then she felt him start rubbing his cock against her bare exposed clit making her wetter than ever. He rubbed her clit until she began to squirm, then he stopped and reaching under he spread legs he lifted her up and positioned her open cunt over his cock until she could feel it pushing softly at her defenseless hole. Leaving her in that position with his cock just at her cunt opening, driving her wild with desire, he reached up and stretched her cuffed hands up and over his neck. She was sufficiently draped upon his body and from the way he had spread her legs she was unable to move. She sat there open and ready and then she felt another set of hands behind her. It was the man with the raspy voice and he began to play with her pussy from behind. He had lubricated his fingers somehow and he began to push a slick finger into her asshole. "What is your name Sir?" she asked as she gasped at his invasive touch. "Just call me Nick baby," he said in amusement as he slid his finger in and out of her asshole. "You know my sweet baby slut, I have wanted another chance to fill that sweet ass with my cock ever since the first time I fucked it." And he slid his finger all the way into her asshole and began to pump her. Suddenly she knew that this was the man who had kidnapped her last Christmas. She also knew that somehow her Sir had known that this was the same man who had used her then. Knowing that she was in safe hands then, she relaxed. It didn't matter that they would not let her see who was there. It only mattered that her Master knew she was safe and had approved of her being used in this gangbang. She smiled. Sir knew that she enjoyed a gangbang even though he was usually with her when it happened. But she knew she would really enjoy the rest of this night knowing that all was well. Then she felt him insert a second finger into her tight little hole and quickly established a nice fucking rhythm. While Sir Nick stretched her ass the man called Prancer began to poke the head of his cock in and out of the entrance to her cunt hole quickly and easily. He didn't enter her at all; he just poked at her cunt. Then she felt another finger added to the ones that were fucking her ass and as it stretched her she began to pant with lust. Then before she knew what was happening Prancer grabbed her hips and held her still as he pierced her with the longest fattest cock that had filled her hole all night. She squealed with the delightful pain as he rammed his cock all the way into her, filling her cunt and stretching it fantastically. At the same time Sir Nick pushed his painfully rigid cock steadily into her tight asshole. He held her hips tight so she could not move away and he stuffed his thick dick past her tight sphincter muscle. She screamed once with the excruciating pain and before she knew it he had his cock buried all the way inside her sensitive little rosebud as it had given way to the hard meat that was unrelentingly skewered into her tight rectum. She whimpered and began to cry with the pain as he moved his stiff lubricated rod in and out of her ass. At the same time Prancer started ramming his cock in and out as he reamed her tightly stretched cunt with his wonderful stiff pole. He fucked up into her cunt hard and steady taking her mind from the pain in her ass until finally both holes started to feel good. She moaned softly as both of her hungry holes were filled with the cruel pounding as they drove their human battering rams into her soft little cunt and her tight ass over and over. They slammed into her again and again. They pulled her back and forth between their inflexibly strong cocks. She could feel their balls slapping against each other as they jammed themselves deep and hard and fast into her. Her brain was reeling with the overload of sensations and she felt as though they would split her in two. But they did not. They only fucked her over and over, harder and harder. They thrust their long hard poles in and out of her. She lost the strength to stay in a sitting position and she was glad that Prancer had draped her cuffed hands over his neck. She collapsed against his chest and gave herself over to the incredible pounding of her throbbing cunt and asshole. She could not move but as if her body had a mind of its own her pussy responded with spasm after spasm of hot fluid, drenching the stiff cocks that pounded her so mercilessly. Sir Nick shoved into her ass over and over until she felt the pressure of his cock on the g-spot in her ass and as her cunt responded Prancer hit the g-spot in her cunt at the same time and as they slammed into her harder than ever she felt both of their cocks stiffen and explode inside her cunt and her ass at the same time. Then, unable to move she closed her eyes, and Prancer caught her head as it fell backwards and she lost consciousness. She felt a cold chill rush over her naked body and slowly she began to awaken. She turned her head trying to hear what was being said to her. Where were Sir Nick and Prancer she wondered? Then to her dismay she fell sideways out of her car as the door opened. Strong hands grabbed her and said, "It's all right miss. We have you now and you will be safe as soon as we can warm you up." She opened her eyes and saw the face of a large black man in the uniform of a forest ranger. He held her up as another man in a paramedic uniform quickly wrapped a wool blanket around her and sat her down on the back of an open ambulance. She was still trying to shake her fatigue and trying to bring herself to full consciousness. Then she saw that she was surrounded by a group of rescuers and the blue lights of at least three police cars were flashing in the dark. The snow covered her car and was thigh high all around her except where it had been plowed out up to her car. She looked around her in puzzlement and she regarded the paramedic that had put the blanket around her. Still dazed she realized that he was talking to her. "Why are you naked miss?" a police officer nearby was asking. "Did someone assault you? Are you all right?" He held a flashlight up to her face as he and the paramedic examined her head and body. She winced in the bright light and turned her head. When they finished examining her she pulled the blanket back around her shivering body. "There are no bruises or marks, but she definitely seems to be in shock," the paramedic said. Then she was shocked when the police officer reached inside her blanket and pulled her hands out. "And who bound you in these strange red handcuffs?" He had his handcuff key and tried to open her cuffs, but the key did not work. Just then the forest ranger said, "She has some kind of key around her neck. Maybe that's it." The police officer looked behind her blanket again and took the red metal key attached to a red ribbon from around her neck. He put it in the lock of the handcuffs and they opened immediately. Then she heard the sound of her cell phone inside her car. The police officer retrieved it and after speaking to the person on the other end he handed it to Cher. "Hello Pet," she heard as the familiar voice of her beloved Master spoke. "Hello Sir," she exclaimed and his voice woke her up completely as she began to remember everything that had happened. "And how is my pet feeling now?" he asked. She could hear the amusement in his voice. Feeling herself blush she murmured, "I am just fine Sir. Thank You." "And did you do EVERYTHING you were told Pet?" he chuckled. "Oh yes Sir I sure did," she cooed. "Hmmm," he said sternly, "Looks like we may need to have a 'talk' when you get home wont we young lady?" "Yes Sir," she giggled. "Well these men will take you into town Pet, and I am about to take off in a small airplane to come get you. Just stay put and I will be there in about an hour. And by the way Pet, I am proud of you for doing EVERYTHING a bunch of flying reindeer and a big ole fucker told you to do," and he began to laugh. Then before she could answer or ask how he knew that she began to laugh hysterically, for at that moment she heard the faint jingle of bells in the trees alongside the road. And as she looked she just caught the briefest glimpse of brown furry legs disappearing behind the trees, and then she heard a raspy voice call out, "Ho, ho, ho! Merry Christmas Cher and thanks for another great fuck. Maybe I will see you again next year." < < < Merry Christmas Sir > > > Yours Escapades of Eva Christmas 2008 Ch. 01 Cher snuggled up close to Sir David as he put his arm around her and pulled her close to his side. Without question she smiled as she laid her head on the shoulder of this man who she adored more than life itself. He had behaved very mysteriously with that twinkle of mischief that she loved in his eye as he had ushered her into the car. She had been checking bulbs and handing him his tools while he decorated the outside of the house in twinkling Christmas lights. When he was finished he had jumped down from the ladder and told her to put the two duffel bags he had placed on the porch into the back of his SUV. Then while she obeyed he ran to grab their coats and lock the house. He had not even let her change out of her jeans and flannel shirt when he had grabbed her hand and pulled her into the car. "Where are we going Sir?" she had asked. He raised that eyebrow on his handsome face that always made her smile as he smirked, "That, my dear, is on a need to know basis." He laughed wickedly when she pouted saying, "But Sir I am not even dressed properly." "You are dressed just as properly as you need to be for where we are going Pet." "But Sir," she protested as he put his fingers to her lips hushing her. "No more questions now my Pet." He commanded, then added, "You trust me don't you my sexy little slut?" Knowing not to speak again until she was told to she just nodded as her eyes widened with curiosity. With another chuckle he started the car and put his arm around her, pulling her to him as he said, "Well then, get your cute little ass over here." Cher giggled as she snuggled closer into his side. She knew that when Sir was in this kind of mysterious mood there was some sexy fun in afoot. But then she gave him another quizzical look as he said, "We are going to look for a very special Christmas tree Pet." And with that he pulled out of the driveway and onto the road out of town as he added, "And you will love it." "Yes Sir," Cher whispered, and she leaned back to enjoy the ride. As they drove Sir David began to sing Christmas carols. Cher joined in occasionally, but mostly she listened because she loved to hear him sing. And she let that slow smooth deep voice of his lull her into a delightful reverie. She thought about how much she had come to love and appreciate him in their years together. And, she marveled that she never got tired of him and in fact, she told herself, she could hardly believe that she was more in love with him every day. Their life was never boring like some relationships can get. And, she knew it was because her Sir loved to weave that wonderful web of romance and Dominance around her so well that she had come to trust him completely. And he weaved it often. She was so completely happy with Sir David that the love in her heart was almost tangible, and it even produced a sweet ache at times. She sighed deeply and relaxed. She enjoyed the scenery of the countryside, as they sped along to what she knew was another new adventure with her wonderful Sir. It was getting late in the day and she watched contentedly as distant farmhouses came and went from view. Many of them were decked with bright decorations and twinkling lights. They passed pastures with crops neatly tilled for the winter, and cows and horses meandering among the winter fields as they munched on bales of hay. She could tell from the starkness of the brown-crusted fields and the way trees were waving that it was cold out and it looked like a snowstorm was hovering in the distance. She was thankful for the warmth of her Sir's body and the toasty car. She was so happy and content, yet, she couldn't help wondering if they were going to find a tree before dark came and the temperatures dropped. Then she saw some droplets on the windshield and as she looked closer she saw that it was snow. She shuddered at the thought of a cold snowy night like the one she had encountered last year when she was caught in a snowstorm. But she was very thankful that her Sir was with her this time. In fact, he had promised her that he was going to keep her right by his side this Christmas. They drove on for about an hour and a half before Sir David turned onto a small country road that was almost invisible to the highway. Cher noticed that they were going deep into a thick forest that she had never seen before. In fact, she had been enjoying the time close to her Sir and she didn't even know where she was now. "Sir?" she started to ask. "Yes Pet?" he said sternly. "Never mind Sir," she whispered as she remembered that she was not to ask questions. Sir David chuckled as he wound the car around the curves of dirt roads. It seemed to Cher that they were going downhill as well. Then as they turned another curve she caught a glimpse of the top of a hill through the trees. She shook her head thinking that she had somehow become disoriented. Then she heard Sir snicker again. What was her Sir up to she wondered? For the past several Christmas's she had enjoyed some extra special sexy surprises that she knew her Sir was aware of. And yet, he never talked about it or asked what she had experienced, other than what she had told him. He had just given her that raised eyebrow and a look that said; don't spoil it by asking too many questions. She wondered if he had something up his sleeve, but he had only said they were going to look for a special tree. So, she accepted that he knew what he was doing and went back to enjoying the sights. And then she noticed as they drove there was a blanket of snow under the trees. Yet there was no accumulation in the fields they had passed yet because it had just begun to snow. Perhaps this is snow that had already fallen and had not melted yet due to the denseness of the woods. But, at the same time she could not recall having heard anything about snow on the newscasts recently. She wished she could ask Sir about it but she knew better and she went back to watching the peculiar scenery. As she watched she noticed that there were pairs of rabbits and squirrels and chipmunks hoping around everywhere in the snow. Birds were landing on the trees that lined the seemingly unused road they were traveling. It seemed as if the birds were gathering to greet them and they were singing loudly and so cheerfully. And, then about a hundred feet back from the road she saw a brown bear with her twin cubs picking something from a bush. And then on the other side of the road she saw a full-grown bobcat rubbing his back on a tree trunk. And there was a cougar a little further back. Cher suddenly became afraid for a mother rabbit and the babies she saw following her. She was afraid that the cougar, or the bobcat would try to eat them. But then a couple of squirrels scampered down the tree the bobcat was scratching himself on, and as they went right past him he just looked at them and yawned. "What kind of place is this?" Cher wondered. She couldn't believe that all the animals seemed to be unafraid of predators or anything else. They seemed to be happily mingling with one another. Yet, she also thought it was strange that they would all be wandering around in this weather, and not safe and cozy in a den or cave. She was about to say something to Sir when suddenly he started to drive the car up a steep winding hill that seemed to be even thicker with trees and shrubbery. She could still see wildlife wandering around in apparent safety together even though the snow was deeper the further they traveled. But as they drove on the thicket became so dense that she could barely see more than ten feet from the car. She saw an occasional critter scamper onto the side of the road to look at the car. Then to her surprise the road was no longer visible due to the snow covering it. Then it just ended in front of a thick copse of trees. She wondered how they were going to find a Christmas tree in this crowded undergrowth, much less make their way home with it. But she didn't say anything or ask any questions, as Sir David had instructed. But her biggest surprise was when they got out of the car. "Oh my Sir! How very weird and wonderful this is," Cher couldn't help commenting. Then not sure if she should have spoken she looked at Sir. But instead of being angry with her for speaking Sir David just laughed heartily. And then he grabbed the jackets she had brought out with her, and threw them back in the car. Cher was absolutely amazed that even with what looked like four or five inches of snow on the ground it was very comfortable outside. It was cool but not at all cold. She guessed that it was because of the closeness of the trees and that they were preventing any wind or drafts from getting through. But, what was even more surprising to her when she turned around to look at the car and where they had come from was that she could not see any footprints. With her mouth dropping open she turned again to Sir David. "Never mind that Pet," he chuckled. And then he grabbed her hand and headed toward the woods. "Sir," she said as he pulled her, "Shouldn't we bring the jackets in case it gets cold?" Sir David stopped abruptly, "No Pet we wont need them where we are going. However, I almost forget to bring our supplies. With that he ran back excitedly to the car and pulled out the two duffle bags. He gave one to Cher and grabbed her hand again as he carried the other one. Cher had to giggle as he started skipping through the woods with her. She had no idea he was so excited about where they were going. But she didn't laugh for long because the wooded area was so dense she was not sure if they could get through. It seemed that the trees were only inches apart. She could see that they were pine trees and they were so tall and thick that she could not see the tops. However, the tree trunks were bare for ten to fifteen feet before she could see where the bottom of the tree tops began. She knew that Sir David was more than six and a half feet tall but the bottoms of the trees were well over his head. The pine needles and pinecones were the largest she had ever seen. She saw a pinecone that was almost the size of Sir's head. It was mind-boggling. She did relax a little when she realized that Sir knew the way. In fact, it seemed that as they moved along there was a definite labyrinth effect and Sir seemed to just know which way to turn. But some of the trees were so close together that they had to turn to the side and squeeze through at times. But the biggest shock came when she looked back at the way they had come. She could not see any apparent path going back. It was as if the trees had moved for them to pass then moved back to block any exit. "Sirrrr!!!" she squealed as she grabbed his arm in fear. "What is it Pet?" he asked as he stopped to look at her. "Sir, I know this cannot be but look," she said as she turned to look behind them. "There is no way out." "Oh you silly subbie," he exclaimed as he tousled her thick auburn curls, "Don't you know that everything is magical at Christmas time?" Then laughing delightedly he began pulling her behind him once again. Cher did not say anything else, but even though she told herself that she was seeing things she kept looking back and still could not see any way out. Yet, once again, she had to trust that her Dominant knew what he was doing and would never let any harm come to her. He may give her some nice pain she grinned to herself, but he would not let her be harmed. However, she was sure that if she thought about it any longer she would freak out, so she just looked ahead. But, she held onto Sir's hand as tight as she could. She could hear him chuckling again as she did so. For what seemed like another hour to Cher, they continued to walk and dodge this way and that through the trees that seemed to get closer and closer together. Finally, Sir David led her out of the thicket. She saw then that they had been walking up a mountainside. At the place where they came out of the trees it looked like a twenty-foot section had been cleared of woods and shrubs. It was covered with a foot of soft snow but she was amazed that it was still only cool and not freezing like she had expected. And there were still no tracks in front or behind them. But what she saw next was incredible. The top of the mountain was covered with the same huge trees but they were not as close together and she could see many more animals that seemed to be living peacefully together. Besides sweet little bunnies, squirrels, and chipmunks she saw ocelots, badgers, and beaver. There were panthers, black bears and polar bears. There were even exotic animals like lions, tigers, and colorful birds commonly found in the jungle. All of the animals stopped for a few seconds to look at Cher and Sir David as they continued their trek towards the top of the forest. But soon the animals went back to what they were doing. Sir looked at Cher and gave her a big loving smile. "Do you trust me Pet?" "Yes Sir," Cher murmured, "Always." "I want to thank you for your trust and I am putting you on limited silence as of now," he said as he brushed a stray lock of hair from her cheek. You will not speak to others without my permission, but you may speak to me only when you really need to. I know you will do well and before we proceed I want to wish you a very special Christmas Pet." That was all he said as he held her close and kissed her deeply and passionately. And then pulling on her hand he once again hurried her along. They trekked on through the trees for another half hour. Cher was amazed at all the special animals that lived there. She felt like she was in some kind of sweet and friendly twilight zone. Finally, Sir stopped and turned to Cher. "Strip my sexy little slut," he grinned. Cher couldn't help a little giggle when she saw the mischief in his eyes and on his face. With that cocked eyebrow he crossed his arms across his chest and watched her as she quickly took off all of her clothes. "The shoes too," he added. Cher was expecting to feel icy cold beneath her bare feet as she removed her shoes. But she was taken aback once again as she discovered that the snow was cool but not as cold as she expected. Finally, Sir David bent over and opened the duffel bag. He pulled out a cute little pink and white fairy princess costume that didn't quite cover her bottom. Then he handed her a pair of pink ballerina shoes that laced up to her knees with pink ribbons. "Put these on Pet," he said. Cher took the things and put them on. However they didn't cover much and of course her bare little pink pussy was visible for anyone to see. Then Sir pulled the top of her costume down below her titties leaving them bare also. And then he pulled out a palette of make up and as Cher giggled, "Sir, I didn't know you knew how to do that," Sir lowered his head and peered out from under his eyebrows and with a frown to quiet her he proceeded to paint her lips eyes and cheeks. He did not let her look at herself but she could tell that he had painted her as a fairy princess. Then he completed the outfit with a lovely little wreath of flowers and ribbons that he placed on her head. When he finished, Sir David took something else out of his bag and donned a cute green and brown elf costume. Cher held her hand over her mouth to keep from giggling since he was the tallest elf she had ever seen. Then she giggled again as she realized she had never seen any elves. But she lost it when Sir put his hands on his hips and struck a silly pose for her. "Sir, you look sooooo cute!" she chuckled, trying not to laugh out loud. With that Sir David cuffed her playfully on the side of her head. Then he picked up the empty duffel bag and slid it inside of the second one. Then grabbing the bag in one hand and his slave in the other he said, "Lets go see Santa," and he made her hurry along as he skipped through the forest once again. Sir was six feet and seven inches tall and Cher had to skip very hard and very quickly to keep up. As they moved she saw all the little animals coming to line the little path that wound its way upward. They seemed to be curious and the little ones tried to hop and skip behind them as Sir pulled her along, but they couldn't keep up with him. "Sir where are we?" she asked. Suddenly, Sir David stopped and looked at his slave as she tried to catch her breath. "Pet," he said, "Do you remember the last two Christmases?" "Yes Sir," she replied sheepishly, as she tried to look innocent remembering the wild sex that she had with someone who claimed to be Santa, and his friends. But, of course, since she was a practical and reasonable adult she knew that could not be the case. She must have had a vivid sex dream or a hallucination from the freezing cold before the rescuers found her almost buried with snow while she was stranded in her car. But she decided to play along with whatever her Sir was up to." "Don't act like you are not guilty of being the shameless sexy little slut I know you are, and were on those occasions," he chided her. "You know not much gets past me don't you?" "Oh yes, I sure do know Sir," she giggled. Without thinking she put her hand on her bottom and rubbed the place that her Sir had paddled her the last time she had tried to get away with something. At that Sir David burst out laughing. "But you know that could not have been real Sir," she quipped. "Oh???" Sir David said, "Are you sure about that Pet?" Suddenly Cher stopped joking as she looked at the serious face of her Master. "It must have been a dream or an illusion brought on by the freezing conditions I was in." "And what have I told you about being careful what you ask for Pet?" "Yes Sir," she replied slowly as Sir's expression placed some doubt in her mind about what she had convinced herself was a kind of winter mirage last Christmas. "You told me I might get what I ask for, but you don't possibly think that was real do you Sir?" she asked as she flipped her head a little trying to brush the idea off as silly. "Well suffice it to say, that I don't intend to let you spend another Christmas without some more of that kind of fun," he said as he shook with laughter. "Did you enjoy it Pet?" he hooted. "Well," she hesitated as she looked at him suspiciously, "I know I enjoyed the memories that were left in my head Sir." "Well if you enjoyed it who cares if it was real or not? Just know that you are going to love what is about to happen. You do trust me don't you Pet?" "Of course Sir." "Then just relax my sweet girl and enjoy the incredibly naughty Christmas party that I am taking you to," he said as he kissed the tip of her nose. "A CHRISTMAS PARTY??? ...YES SIR!" Cher cried with joy as she grinned from ear to ear. In her enthusiasm she twirled around and stood as high as she could on her tiptoes and hugged her Sir. "And, I know this will be extra special since you will be with me Sir. Thank you so much Sir," she beamed as Sir David bent over enough to receive the kiss she was trying to plant on his cheek. "Oh Sir, Merry Christmas," she exclaimed. "Merry Christmas Pet," he said as he gave her a big hug that lifted her off her feet. He gave her a sweet lingering kiss before he put her back down. And then he cocked that famous sexy eyebrow of his as he added, "But just you wait until you see what is in store for you my little princess." And, with that he grabbed her hand and picked up his toy bag and resumed their hasty hike up the hill. Cher noticed that the higher they climbed the deeper the snow became. It reached the middle of her calf and she began to slip and slide as she tried in vain to keep up with her Sir. Finally she gasped, "Oh Sir, the snow is too deep for me. I cannot keep up with you. May we slow down a bit please Sir?" Escapades of Eva Christmas 2008 Ch. 01 She was huffing and puffing when her Sir stopped. "Jump on Pet and I will give you a piggyback ride," he said as he turned and stooped down a little. "Are you sure Sir?" "Pet?" he barked. Cher knew not to object when Sir David used that tone of voice. She quickly put her arms around his neck and he grabbed her legs pulling them up around his waist. She was not sure if her Sir could carry her since she was a large woman, but he dashed up the hill and through the woods faster than he had when she was walking. She was amazed at her Dominant's strength. She had no idea he was that strong. But she had to admit that she was very grateful that she no longer had to struggle through the snow. As she watched she saw that there was another wide strip of land with no trees and soft shinning newly fallen snow. She also noticed that the little creatures were no longer with them. She supposed that was because there was no underbrush anywhere up ahead to shelter them. She saw that the pine trees had changed as the hill got steeper. Instead of being bare at the bottoms like they had been all of these trees looked like perfectly shaped giant Christmas trees. The branches were thick and full from top to bottom. And, there was a hedge of bright green holly with shiny red berries about three feet high that encircled the trees and the whole top of the mountain. She was curious as to how they would get through the hedge since there seemed to be no openings. "How do we get in Sir?" she inquired. As she spoke they reached the perimeter of the holly hedge. She saw the sun was lower in the sky and a peaceful quiet had descended on the lovely late afternoon winter scene. But as they reached the edge of the forest Sir David stopped and set his slave down on her feet. He pulled his slave to him and gave her another long lingering romantic kiss. Then he looked at her again with that eyebrow and a smirk on his face as he lifted his hand and snapped his fingers. "Oh Sir," she gasped in astonishment. Suddenly, thousands of brightly colored Christmas tree lights came on lighting each of the many trees. The entire top of the mountain was sparkling, and she could even see the reflection of the lights on the smooth snow beneath them. Each tree was so tall that she could barely see the tops; each one of which had a huge brightly illuminated golden star lighting up the coming night. Each tree was also decorated with every kind of ornament one could imagine and they were all huge, just like the trees. Sir snapped his fingers again and a section of the hedges in front of them moved back silently creating an opening about a yard wide. He took Cher's hand and entered the Christmas tree forest. When they crossed the threshold Cher gasped once again as a soft tinkle of bells began to play a well-known Christmas carol. She wanted to ask Sir so many questions about how he knew this place and how he got the hedge to open and the Christmas trees to light up. But, she was incredibly awe struck and she knew that Sir would not tell her anyway. So, she decided to do as Sir had said and relax and enjoy the wonders he had brought her to. But, try as she might she just could not believe that all of her Christmas adventures had been real. But, she supposed, she would find out with Sir at her side this year. They walked in silence among the Christmas trees. She saw that the snow here was only a few inches deep and she was grateful that it was easier to walk through. She hesitated a moment when she came to a Christmas tree with old-fashioned ornaments. Sir reached up above him and pulled down a large ginger bread man and handed it to Cher. Thanking him she took a nibble and discovered that it was delicious. She smiled brightly at her Sir as her heart filled with love for this special man as she gave him a bite too. Munching on the treat as they continued on she was finishing the last bite when they came to another holly hedge with the little red berries. But this one was so tall that even her Sir could not see over it. He turned to her, kissed her, and said, "Okay Pet, I want you to enjoy this evening." As she started to speak he put a finger on her lips hushing her. "No questions now. Do you understand?" "Yes Sir," she said. "And, you are to do whatever you are told to do. Is that clear?" "Yes Sir," she grinned remembering that he had told her the same thing last year. Seeing her silly grin Sir David laughed riotously, holding his sides in mirth. Then he snapped his fingers again and once more the hedge parted for them to enter. He cuffed Cher's head playfully again and said, "Get moving my insatiable little one." He pushed her ahead of him as she giggled wickedly. "Yes Sir," she said as she saluted her Sir. "You are such a silly slut," he said shaking his head in amusement. When Cher walked through the opening of the hedge she stopped in her tracks. "Oh my, Oh my," was all she could say. What she saw could only be described as a giant carnival for adults. The entire area was about the size of three or four football fields. Everything was gaily lit with beautiful colored lights and decorated in lovely Christmas décor. All the men were dressed like elves and Cher was proud to see that her handsome Sir was taller than the other men. She loved her big man more and more each time she looked at him. She could tell that they were in lifestyle company and she even recognized some of the Masters she had met in the local dungeon where she and her Sir lived. So, she quickly moved a little behind Sir David and heeled him, as she knew a good slave should. All the women were dressed in some kind of lovely feminine garb. Some were dressed like Cher in princess costumes. Some were fairy princesses and others were like the sexy characters in a Cinderella fantasy. Others were dressed like ballerinas, angels, mermaids, Santa's helpers, sweet little girls with school uniforms and pigtails. Still others were dressed in a variety of fairy tail costumes. But, all of the outfits had bare pussies and titties exposed and were scandalously short and brief. Most of the women, and a few male slaves, were kneeling with their hands tied in front of them. They were each waiting quietly with their heads bowed in submission next to one of the various pieces of bondage equipment scattered throughout the carnival area. Others were kneeling obediently on the ground next to their Masters awaiting instructions. There was a giant Ferris wheel. A huge carousel turned around and around with brightly colored horses and other beautiful animals for the people to ride. A pirate ship was riding around in a little lake, a lighted ski lift moved overhead, and a small lovely old-fashioned ice rink was in one corner. There were large horse drawn sleighs in use by some couples, and other couples riding bicycles built for two. There were many booths with a variety of refreshments and games of chance. There was one booth with the largest display of BDSM toys that Cher had ever seen. It was like a magnificent winter wonderland. And, there was even a small train that was running through and around the entire scene. In the middle and to one side of the area was a long warehouse type structure that was decorated like a German village. On the other side was what looked like a large dormitory. In the center of that was a life-size gingerbread house. A white picket fence surrounded it and a path ran from a gate in the middle through a garden of king-sized candy canes, lollipops, gingerbread cookies, and a plethora of chocolate and multicolored candy and jelly flowers. Right in the front of the house was a small stage with a giant red velvet and white fur throne. Next to the throne were huge bags overflowing with presents and treats on one side and piles of nasty looking switches on the other. It looked like a larger version of every Christmas site for kids to talk to Santa Clause in every mall in every city this time of year. But this one was just for adults. Several smaller men about four feet in height were dressed as elves and stood guard on either side of the gate, the throne, and other places throughout the fenced in area. They looked the same age as the other men and sported the nice graying beard and mustache that Cher loved to see on Dominant men. They stood powerfully with their feet spread firmly apart, their muscular arms folded across their chests, and an intense no-nonsense appearance on their handsome faces. Except for their petite and perfectly formed features they looked the same as the other Doms, only in miniature size. Cher was fascinated with the small men and wondered if they could possibly be real elves. Then she shook her head and chided herself silently for having such foolish thoughts. However, with all the strange things she had experienced during the last few Christmas seasons, she decided that she would probably not be surprised at anything that she saw now. Cher followed Sir David to a large group of men who were gathered in a circle. "Well hello David," one of them said. "We were wondering if you were every going to show up. After all, we can't start without you, you know." "Sorry about that Greg," Sir David said. "But we can start now if you wish." Cher quickly knelt by her Master's feet. "Okay everyone gather around," the man named Greg called out. With the exception of a few slaves whose hands had been tied to their Masters play stations, everyone gathered around Sir Greg. When they were all assembled Sir David stepped into the middle of the group. "Merry Christmas," he laughed jovially. "Merry Christmas David," all the Doms answered. Cher was bewildered that everyone knew her Sir's name. She had recognized a few of the attendees but most of them were strangers to her. She reminded herself that her wonderful Sir had been in the lifestyle much longer than she had when he brought her into it. So, of course she should not be surprised at all of these Doms and Dommes knowing who he was. "I apologize for being a bit late, but we are all here now and the fun can begin. In a few minutes Santa Clause will be joining us to find out who has been naughty and who has been nice this year," he chuckled. "Mrs. Clause will be here as well to help Santa hand out presents and treats to those who have been good boys and girls. And Sadie, the Green Grinch Domme will help him administer a switch and or a switching to all the bad boys and girls," he added as everyone chuckled nervously and looked around at one another. "Come here Pet," Sir David said to Cher. She stood up and stepped hastily to his side. "Everyone, this is my Pet Cher." "Hello Cher," she heard from the crowd. "Cher these are my friends and comrades." "Hello everyone and Merry Christmas," she smiled. "Merry Christmas Cher," they answered. Cher blushed and smiled again, lowering her eyes demurely. Sir David turned then and beckoned to one of the small elflike people at the gate to the Christmas house. Four of them came to him immediately and Cher could not help the surge of pride that swelled in her breast at how easily her Sir took command of every situation. Sir David turned to the men and as he put his fists on his hips everyone could hear him as he spoke to the lead man saying, "Patrick, take Cher into custody and tie her to the post. She has been a very naughty little slut. I have something to attend to and I will deal with her later." "Sir??" Cher protested. ... to be continued Escapades of Eva Christmas 2008 Ch. 02 "Silence girl!" he said to her with a wicked twinkle in his eye. She knew then that some very naughty fun was about to be had and she quietly gave herself up to the small men surrounding her. She was very startled at how strong they were. They had bent her backwards quickly and each of them had an arm or a leg in his hands. She was surprised, and a bit turned on at how roughly they dragged her inside the gate. Before she could even think of struggling they had carried her to a thick candy cane stripped pole about five feet tall. They put her on her knees and secured her wrists in front of her, and around the pole, with a thick strand of strong cinnamon scented red rope and took up their places as guards around her. Unable to resist she leaned forward and licked the rope. It tasted as sweet as it smelled and reminded her of cinnamon spiced apple cider. But she was quite sure that it was not edible and was as strong as any rope she had ever been bound with. The thing that surprised her most was that she did not go immediately into sub space like she did when her Sir put her in bondage. However, she did feel a bit giddy with all the excitement and intrigue. But she was most surprised when her Sir spoke to the crowd. "If you will all line up with your slaves," he said to the Dominants, "I have something to attend to, but Santa and his helpers will be here soon." "Tonight is the greatest night of the year for Santa. And as you all know it is the strength, intensity and force we Masters create and control with our slaves and submissives, and transmit to him on Christmas Eve that is so important. It is what gives him the energy he needs to do all that work as quickly as he does. The kind of power exchange that is generated with the sexual power and dominance we employ in our BDSM scenes is more vital and indispensable than anything else he needs to carry out his unique mission on this night." "However, it can be very taxing and Santa is going to need some fun time, relaxation and serious power exchange to charge him back up again when he finishes handing out all those gifts. So, if you will come help us get started he will be here soon." Suddenly Cher began to understand the power that her Sir was talking about. She knew well how his power exchange felt with her. And, it boggled her mind as she tried to imagine the combined power of all those strong Masters and Dominants and slaves being transmitted to one person. "Wow," she whispered to herself trying to picture it and realizing that her imagination was not nearly that extensive. Sir David opened the gate then and beckoned to everyone to follow him and as he walked through he added with a wide evil grin, "Let's get these sexy little slaves started and give Santa something to look forward to coming home to." And then Cher felt a familiar twinge in her pussy as the Masters at hand grabbed their slaves tightly by the hair and guided them through the gate and down the little path to the House of Santa. She saw some of the slaves' eyes roll back and she realized that they had descended into sub space with their Master's touch. Others were moaning seductively, and still others were actually whimpering as they were told by their Master's not to cum yet. Sir David stopped long enough with Cher to bend down and give her a kiss and instructions to obey everything that the elves told her. A twinge of fear crept into her mind at the thought that her Sir was going to leave her here. But, she had known him long enough to know it would do no good to try and argue with him. Besides, she knew he would never leave her in any real danger, and all of his friends were there if she needed them. "Yes Sir," she whispered and forced a pretty smile for him as he left her with these strange little men and disappeared into the little house. She looked once again at the elves around her and some of the ones stationed in other areas and saw a kinky little gleam in their perverted little eyes. She found it to be both gross and a turn on at the same time. She found herself wondering if their cocks would be big enough for her to enjoy. Then shaking her head she wondered what depths of depravity she had sunk to as she felt the wetness begin in her cunt at the thought of being fucked by them. She looked away quickly because she did not want to let them know that she was turned on. "I wonder if elves can read minds like the Christmas songs say?" she asked herself. Just then a tall heavyset man in a Red velvet suit with white fur trim walked through the door. As the crowd began to cheer his arrival he stopped next to Cher long enough for her to see the twinkle in his eyes above his rosy cheeks and white beard. He smirked at her and said, "Well, well, little one. I am happy to see you again. Have you been a good girl?" "Well Santa," Cher giggled, "At least I have been good at it." "Ho! Ho! Ho! Oh that's wonderful Cher, because this big ole fucker is looking forward to another great fuck this year," he hooted as his belly shook. He gave her a wink then and as he headed to the throne he turned to the elves guarding her and said, "Take care of her but remember that tight little asshole is all mine tonight, got it?" "Yes Santa," they all said in unison as they leered greedily at Cher. She lowered her eyes at the pang of humiliation she felt at being turned on by these strange little men. Santa reached his throne and before he sat down he announced to the crowd, "Friends let me present Mrs. Clause." All the Masters gave a little bow and applauded as a very sexy mature woman emerged from the house. Her hair was white and curly and hung to the top of her shoulders. But, she was stacked like a brick outhouse and had long sexy legs that were visible below the very short red velvet skirt that was trimmed in white fur and a red and white hat just like Santa's. The skirt came just below her bottom. And her titties were large, full and bare just like the slaves who were present, as they peeked out above the fur trim. "Now please welcome Mistress Green Grinch," Santa said. The Masters present began to applaud and made lewd comments as a sexy tough looking brunette emerged from the house. She too was tall and beautifully proportioned. She was dressed in a bright green latex bustier and thong with knee high green high heeled leather boots and she strutted around slapping an evil looking switch on her hand and pursing her bright red lips in a very Mistress like frown. She strutted back and forth in front of Santa's throne a few times and finally stood next to his bag of switches, while Mrs. Clause took her place next to the bags of goodies. With a great flourish Santa sat down on his throne and an elf that had stationed himself by his side brought out a very thick scroll. Mrs. Clause brought out a glass of milk from somewhere and like a proper lovely slave she knelt at Santa's side. After pressing the glass to her abdomen she kissed the rim and held it up to him with both hands as she lowered her head. "Thank you Pet," Santa said. Cher was surprised that Mrs. Clause was Santa's slave, but then, "Why not?" she thought to herself. It seems only natural that it would be that way in this place with these people. "Now," Santa said after taking a sip of milk and picking up a piece of fruitcake from a plate on a table by his throne. Nibbling on the cake he went on, "Have you checked the list twice Roger?" he asked the elf next to him. "Yes Santa," Elf Roger said. "Okay let's get this show on the road," he said. "The first couple is Master Randy and his Dragonslave Santa." And Sir David's friend Sir Randy and his slave came forward. "Have you been a good boy Randy?" "Oh yes Santa," Sir Randy chuckled beneath his handsome steel gray beard. "That is correct Santa," Elf Roger said as he checked his list. "Very good Randy," Santa grinned and he held his hand out to Mrs. Clause who came forward swiftly and handed Sir Randy a present. Sir Randy opened the colorful package and pulled out his gift, which he held up for the others to see. "It's a grand new straight razor for some delicious knife play," he added looking at Dragonslave with a lurid grin that made her eyes light up with delight. "Thank you so very much my jolly old elf friend," he added laughing out loud. Everyone laughed at the remark since Santa was anything but a little old elf. "You are quite welcome," Santa chuckled. Then Mrs. Clause stepped forward with a huge yummy looking chocolate brownie for Sir Randy, which he munched with pleasure. "And what about your Dragonslave Randy? Has she been a good girl?" Santa asked. Sir Randy swallowed the bit of brownie in his mouth and said, "Oh Santa, I am afraid she has been a very naughty little slut this year." He tried to be firm and serious, but he could not keep a grin away as he looked at Dragonslave with a twinkle in his eye. She grinned back at him. "Is that true Dragonslave?" Santa asked. Sir Randy's lovely dark haired beauty Dragonslave lowered her head and before she could answer Mistress Green Grinch said, "I am afraid it is true according to my list Santa. And it says here that she has been a very nasty girl and is in dire need of punishment." "Well Dragonslave it seems you are going to get a switching. Come here naughty girl. Give me a good strong switch Mistress Green Grinch." With that Mistress Green Grinch handed Santa an extra long thick switch. Dragonslave struggled to keep a straight face as she rushed a little too fast to position her bare bottom across Santa's lap. Santa rubbed her bare bottom for a moment he pushed her brief skirt even higher until her entire bottom was bare and visible to all. With the switch in one hand Santa rubbed between Dragonslave's ass cheeks with the other hand until his fingers made contact with her clit. He rubbed her clit until she was squirming and moaning in ecstasy. "Oh Master, please may I cum?" she begged of Sir Randy. "No," he growled. Just then Santa stopped rubbing her clit and started making little switching movements all over Dragonslave's bottom. She began to moan once again and Santa struck her harder. "Ahhhhiiiieeeee!" Dragonslave yelled. "That my dear is for being such a naughty girl. Now go to your Master and let him continue your punishment as he sees fit. "Yes Santa," she sniffed as she rubbed the red streak that had risen on her bare butt. Lowering her head in an attempt to appear contrite she hurried to Sir Randy who took her switch and pulled her by her hair out the little fence and toward an empty sleigh. There he made her bend over the ledge on the front of the sleigh. He tied her hands and feet in place so she could not move. Then he sat down in the sleigh behind her. And then he gave the horse a swat with the switch, then a swat on Dragonslave's ass. As the horse began to slowly pull the sleigh Sir Randy alternated strikes with the switch between the horse's ass and Dragonslave's bottom. Cher could see that he also had the rest of his BDSM toys in the sleigh and she knew Dragonslave was in for a wonderful night of sexy power exchange. Everyone chuckled as Dragonslave was heard whimpering in her slave heat as they rode away. "Roger I believe Greg and his little Ursula are next aren't they?" "Why yes they are Santa," Elf Roger replied as the couple came forward, "And it seems that Greg too has been a very good boy this year." "Good for you," Santa congratulated Sir Greg. "Please come forward and see Mrs. Clause for a nice treat." As Sir Greg stepped up Mrs. Clause handed him an unusually shaped package. When he unwrapped it he gave a little whistle of appreciation and pleasure as he held up a brand new single tail whip that he wielded with a loud cracking sound. The other Doms and Masters also made sounds of envy and approval of the fine gift. Then as Mrs. Clause handed Sir Greg a big juicy candy apple he took a big bite slurping the juice that tried to escape as he cracked the whip a couple more times. "Thank you Santa. I love this and I have wanted one like this for the longest time." "I know," Santa said with amusement, "You have wanted a new one of those since you were ten years old and first began to practice with your old one. Play with this one in good health Greg. Now what about your Ursula? Has she been a good girl?" As Sir Greg continued to munch on a bite of his candy apple he grinned as he prodded his slave toward Santa with the handle of his new whip and replied, "Well Santa she has been very good at being very naughty." "That is also true," Elf Roger confirmed. "Oh my," Santa said, "Another bad girl. Come here young lady." And as Ursula came close she looked at Santa from under her eyelashes as she tossed her long auburn curls and blew him a kiss as she started to seductively draped herself across his lap. Before Santa could take the switch that Mistress Green Grinch was holding toward him, he grabbed slave Ursula and threw roughly across his lap. He spanked her bottom hard with his bare hand and before she could cry out he shoved two fingers right into her cunt where he proceeded to finger fuck her hard and fast right in front of everyone. He jammed his fingers in and out making her squeal and writhe in his powerful grasp. "Oh Santa! Oh Santa! Fuck me hard please and make me cum for you," she gasped. Santa withdrew his fingers and slapped her ass again. "NO you nasty little cock tease. Get over there to your Master and take your punishment." With that slave Ursula stood up rubbing her bottom and she blew Santa another kiss as she purred, "Oh thank you Santa." Then Sir Greg cracked his new whip again making it wrap around and around his slave until her arms were trapped and bound within it. Then he pulled her behind him using the whip as a leash and he took her quickly toward the little train where he had her bend herself over the top of a boxcar that was just big enough for her to squeeze between her legs and hold on to one end of it where he bound her hands to hold her still. Then he straddled the back of the car behind her and as the train pulled away. Cher saw that he already had the handle of the new leather whip fucking in and our of his whimpering slave's cunt. Cher noticed as each couple faced Santa that the Masters were all given a new BDSM toy and a favorite sweet, and all the slaves were given switches and Santa played with their clits or cunts, or both, turning them on for their Masters'. Then as they left Santa the Master would put his slave in some type of bondage at one of the play stations. There he would give the slave pain and sexual or sensual play as the power exchange grew until everyone could feel it. Cher wanted her Sir with her very badly. She was so hot and turned on that she wasn't sure if she could hold back an orgasm. She was busy trying to rub her pussy against the pole that the elves had tied her to. She was in such slave heat that she began to cry quietly in frustration. Finally, when Santa had finished with the last couple and all were busy playing he turned and looked at Cher. "Are you all right little pet?" he asked her. She was shocked at the familiar way he had addressed her, but she could not put her finger on why. "Yes Santa," she sobbed. "I need my Sir so badly." "Well Cher, I am about to make my run around the world and bring goodies to all the boys and girls. It won't take long but I do need your sexual energy added to that of the other Masters' here. I am going to leave you in the care of my elves here and then I will take care of you myself when this big ole fucker returns." He grinned evilly and gave her another wink. Cher could not help crying a little harder. How on earth could he make her wait that long? And where was her Sir? She pressed her face up against the pole she was bound to and hid her crying eyes. Then before she knew it Santa was squatting next to her. He grabbed her ass and pulled it back from the pole and she felt his fingers enter her cunt. He rammed her soft warm pussy with his fingers until she was breathing heavily. She wanted her Sir so badly but she was also enjoying the relief that Santa was giving her. He fucked her and fucked her as she cried out, "Please may I cum Santa? Please? Please? Please?" "Nope," he grunted as he pulled his fingers out and stood up. "I will be back soon though. Elf Bruno, you men take her and put her on the big swan on the carousel and take good care of her." Then before she knew it Santa had disappeared. And then she heard the sound of sleigh bells and a, "HO! HO! HO!" A rush of wind followed the sound, and as she looked up toward the night sky she saw a streak of light shoot up above the bright Christmas lights and she heard the sounds of pain and pleasure behind her. Before she could turn around to see what was going on she felt herself released from the pole that she was bound to and the same hands that carried her before took her out of the little fenced in area. They carried her to the carousel and stripped her clothing off leaving her completely naked except for the wreath of flowers on her head. They placed her on her tummy on top of a giant white swan. And they bound her hands once again around the slender graceful neck of the wooden bird. Then they tied one of her legs on either side of the back of the swan leaving her spread-eagled. They placed something that felt like a leather pillow under her abdomen that left her cunt and asshole totally exposed and available. As she looked around to either side of her she saw a virtual orgy of pounding floggers on tender asses and heard the sighs, cries, and shrieks of multiple orgasms from all around her. Single tail tips caressed warm flesh. Canes of all sizes and materials struck on soft red bottoms over and over as little cries of pain begged for the relief of much needed cum. Leather belts and large hands spanked anxious fannies that were pressing for a climaxing cunt or cock. Cocks slammed into pussies and assholes, and kinky cries of passion screamed for satisfaction. Dildos and sex toys of all kinds were plunging in and out of a wide variety of orifices filling them with whatever felt good. And the entire scene seemed to vibrate with power and sexual energy so thick that it could almost be seen, felt and tasted. And, it was definitely tangible to the senses of the ears and the odors of sex that permeated everything. She felt the carousel begin to turn around and around and the soft music she loved began to play. She felt herself turning around and around and she smiled at the feeling she had enjoyed so much when she was younger and begged her parents to let her ride longer on the carousel at the fair. She was so hot and horny that she was almost out of her mind with lust when she felt a warm tongue at the opening of her cunt. She tried to turn her head but she could not see the small person behind her. So, she relaxed and gave in to the hot wet tongue that was stroking her from her clit all the way up to her ass. She felt small hands part her ass cheeks and the soft wet tongue slid back and forth where it would linger first on her clit and then on her tiny tight asshole. It felt wonderful and she moaned over and over as the tiny tongue lapped at her cunt and her ass again and again. Then just as she was wondering once again if she would be able to feel the small cock of one of these small men she was shocked out of her reverie. She was stunned as a very hard and very large cock was pushing into her slick cunt. She moaned and groaned as she tried to see behind her once again. But she still could not see the small man who was humping her cunt over and over. He fucked her harder and harder again and again. She could not believe his stamina as the tensing of her cunt made her breath harder. He slammed into her and rammed her cunt. He rammed her stretching her pussy and filling it as deep and hard as she had ever been fucked. Escapades of Eva Christmas 2008 Ch. 02 She began to cry out, "Please may I cum? Please someone, please!" "Cum" she heard, and she released a hot flood of cum as her spasms shook her cunt hard and long as she felt his hot slick jism filling her hole. Just as she was starting to catch her breathe another thick cock slammed quickly into her empty cunt filling her and pounding her with renewed vigor. Strong hands grabbed her hips and plunged into her again and again. This one alternated between slow quick thrusts and deep hard pounding. He would tickle her for a moment with a soft gentle push in and out, in and out. Then he would plunge deep into her soft cunt with intense concentrated power, pounding her yet again. Without waiting for her to ask, she felt him bend over her and he growled into her ear as he rammed her, "Cum Bitch!" And once again she let a flood of cum erupt from inside her at the same time that she felt herself filled with the little man's steaming spunk. "Hurry Buddy," she heard as she felt the softening cock pulled away and another rock hard penis slam into her again. She could not believe how hot she was already and she began to hump back onto another amazingly hard cock. This one was not as thick but it was longer and the hard man meat reached further into her giving her more of the delightful luscious powerful cock that was drilling her over and over. Once more she felt her cunt begin to tense and she begged, "Please sir, may I cum? Please?" She felt the small man lean further up over her and as he grabbed her hips he drilled his incredible cock down deeper hard and fast into her tight little cunt. She almost lost her breath, as he demanded, "Cum now slut." She came over and over as he fucked harder and harder. "Cum again," he snapped as he began to slap her ass as he fucked her in and out, again and again, jamming her pussy full of hard cock. And, just as she thought she could not cum any more he growled, "Cum again." Then the hottest wettest cum spilled out of her slit again and again until she collapsed in exhaustion just as he filled her with his own steaming cum. Cher's energy was so spent that she could not move, and as if the little man who had just fucked her read her mind he pulled his softening cock our of her cunt and she felt a soft warm velveteen blanket gently pulled over her cold naked body. "Sleep for a while little one," she heard and she let herself drift into a warm comfortable slumber. The next thing she knew those hands awakening her were taking her down from the carousel and carrying her into the fenced area of the House of Santa once again. As she brought herself fully awake she looked around to see if her Sir was back with her yet but could not see him. She felt so forlorn because she had looked forward so much to spending this Christmas Eve with her beloved Sir and once again she was with strangers. But she didn't have long to miss her Sir when she was shocked again by a most unusual event. The little elves that had carried her to Santa's throne were still holding her in their strong hands. There was one holding each of her legs and arms on their shoulders as Santa stood up and moved between her legs. She was held so tightly that she could not squirm or move away at all as his fingers began to probe and prod her well-fucked cunt. "Did you save some for me Pet?" Suddenly she was startled out of her private thoughts as her mouth fell open. No one but her Sir called her Pet like that. She looked closer at his face but it was the same Santa that had left her earlier. She was so shocked that she could not even answer. "I am sure ready for some of you my girl," he said. "Sir?" she gasped. But without another word the tall man who she believed to be Santa pulled his hard cock and balls out of his pants and he took a step forward and rammed his big steel hard rod right into her helpless cunt. While the elves held her tight he pummeled her in mid air and slammed his hard cock into her cunt as he fucked and fucked, over and over. She was crying and squealing in lust for the heavy thrusts of his meat hammering in and out of her hungry cunt. He drove hard into her quivering pussy. He slammed in and out against her clit at the same time that he plunged into her tight snatch with the quick driving force of his rock hard cock. He shook her to her very core bringing her to an orgasmic frenzy. He was fucking her so hard that it made her titties and her belly shake and shudder under his drilling pistoning shaft. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" was all she could say. As Santa slammed into her yet again he shouted "Cum Now!" and the power of his thrusts brought on a series of powerful rolling orgasms. Quickly, he pulled out of her and sat down. "Put her down," he said to the elves. And when they sat her on her feet he said, "Turn around Pet. I want to fuck that tight little ass." And as she turned and placed her hands on the arms of the throne she wondered all of a sudden if it really was whom she thought she was with as he guided his stiff cock to the opening of her tiny little asshole. But her mind just could not accept the possibility as she leaned back toward his magnificent cock. One of the elves ran to him with a jar of lubrication and he put a glob of it in her ass with his finger. He wiggled his finger around and around and when he grabbed her hips he said, "Now Pet, take the whole thing all the way in your tight ass. I need to fuck that that sweet little hole as soon as possible?" Cher lowered herself slowly onto his huge hard dick. She bounced up and down as carefully as she could until she had worked the lubrication throughout her asshole. Then when she set up a rhythmic motion she felt Santa grab her in the intensity of his urge and with a hand on each of her hips he began to help pull her up and down on his cock until he was thrusting into her just as hard and fast as she was taking him into her ass. She felt the beginning spasms of the wonderful orgasm that only came with having her ass fucked hard and as she let her head fall back in the throes of pure animal lust she let an animalistic growl escape her throat as she bounced harder and harder taking him further and further into her tight asshole. Suddenly she went wild with lust. Bouncing harder up and down, up and down, she took his cock all the way into her ass with all her strength and weight. And then she begged, "Oh Sir fuck me, fuck me. Fuck me hard and fast. Fuck me, please, please fuck me." Unexpectedly, she felt an incredible surge of energy gathering around the entire Christmas carnival and the House of Santa. She knew instinctively that the combined power of the Masters and slaves was about to culminate. She could feel it flow into and around her as tangibly as the cock that was reaming her asshole. The sensations in her ass hit her cunt as well and she let out a howl as she heard her Sir's voice say, "I told you this big ole fucker would have that little asshole again didn't I Pet? CUM NOW!" and the hot cum flowed like a river from her cunt as it ran down her pussy and washed over her Sir's balls as she took his cock as hard as she could into her tight little asshole one last time and then she felt his hot juices fill her back up and flow out of her ass, mixing with her own cum. He wrapped his strong arms around her waist then and pumped one last stream of hot cum into her ass. At that moment she heard what she knew were the cries and moans of everyone in this BDSM winter wonderland as they all came at the same time in one magnificent amazing orgasm. And then as her climax ended and Santa's cock softened inside her she leaned back against him in exhaustion. He held her close and she leaned her face against his soft cheek. Abruptly she sat up straight and her eyes popped open. Who was this who had just fucked her ass? She had seen it was Santa, but it was Sir David's voice she heard calling her his Pet. She jumped and turned around quickly only to come face to face with her own wonderful Sir holding her on his bare lap as his soft spent cock slipped out of her ass. And he was once more dressed in his green and brown elf costume. Her mouth dropped open once again and all she could say as she shook her head in disbelief was, "Sirrrr???" "Ho! Ho! Ho!" he howled with glee, "How many times do I have to tell you to be careful what you ask for my silly little slave? Then he wrapped her in his arms and as he held her tight he gave her a long tender lingering kiss. He laughed once more and held her to him just as she shook her head again and quietly passed out. Merry Christmas Sir! Yours Escapades of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch. 01 Cher washed the last of the dishes from her holiday baking project as she gazed out the window wistfully watching the newly fallen snow in the back yard. There was already about six inches of the frozen beauty on the ground from last night, and it had been snowing steadily for the past several hours. She always loved how quiet and safe the world seemed when there was snow everywhere. It was snowing heavily now and she wondered how deep it would get before it stopped. As she watched she saw a beautiful doe gracefully walking through the trees in the stately, peaceful forest that lay just beyond the back yard. A smaller doe that was barely larger than a fawn trailed behind her. Cher guessed it must be the offspring of the larger deer accompanying her. Occasionally, they would nudge around under the snow near a tree as if they were searching for a bit of grass that they might still be able to feed on. Cher felt a twinge of sorrow for these two wild little ones. She thought they must be terribly hungry for them to be wandering in this weather. She wished there was something she could do to help them, but she didn't know what it could be, so she closed her eyes on the hot tears that she felt rising in her for a moment and wished for health and sustenance for them during this hard winter. As she finished a little prayer she watched again. Then she noticed that the smaller animal was a carbon copy of the larger one. And like all young creatures who will not be disenchanted by negativity for long, she started bounding around and around the mother. Now and again she ran to her mother and rubbed against her shoulder affectionately. She jumped playfully around the snow-covered yard. Occasionally, she stopped to tilt her sweet little face to the sky. When one of the large soft snowflakes would drift down to land on her nose she would jump and shake her head. Then she would prance back to her mother and nip playfully at her hooves before bounding away once again. Cher had to laugh when she realized that the language of babies is universal in their love of their mothers, and their love of play, regardless of the species. Just as all babes do when they want their mother's attention, the little fawn was clowning around as if to say, "Look Mom. Look what I can do." She laughed again when the doe looked down with strained patience at the antics of her progeny. And like other mothers she bent her head down and give the baby's face an affectionate little nuzzle before meandering onward to prod around under the next tree. And then, remembering her own task Cher reluctantly looked away from the gentle scene beyond the window. Master had given her one of his famous looks this morning with that sexy raised eyebrow of his when he told her his buddies were coming to play an unexpected game of poker tonight. He had also given her a list of what he wanted her to prepare as refreshments. She wasn't sure why they were going to play poker the night before Christmas since all his poker buddies had families. Nor did she understand why he had asked her to prepare these specific delicacies, but she knew not to pry when Master gave her one of those looks. She only knew that he had something fun in mind. She turned to look at the selection of goodies she had prepared on the kitchen counter and nodded to herself. Everything seemed to be in order. She glanced back at the window for a moment and noticed that the snow had started falling in frozen flakes so big and thick that she was hardly able to see the deer any longer. She was enjoying the winter scene, but she was a little apprehensive this afternoon. It was the night before Christmas Eve, and twice in the past several Christmas's she had been separated from her beloved Master on Christmas Eve due to bad weather. She fervently hoped that he would be home safe and warm with her this year. And then, feeling her cheeks flush as she remembered the naughty pleasures she had enjoyed at those times, she felt the moisture and the delightful itch of passion growing in her pussy. As the memories pranced through her head like the proverbial sugarplums, she got an incredible body rush. Not wanting to make things worse she quickly busied herself folding clothes in the laundry room. She knew in her heart that her Master had been behind each of those holiday experiences. But, he would never discuss it with her, except to say, "Did you enjoy it Pet? Then don't spoil the magic by talking about it too much." And, then he would always grab her naked pussy and squeeze it hard making her yelp. She paused her chores for a moment to enjoy the sweetest memory of her entire life. After that last sexy Christmas Eve adventure he had awakened her the next morning by diddling her cunt which he knew made her hotter than a fire cracker. And when she awoke he instructed her to get on her knees. He blindfolded her and told her he was going to take her to see her big Christmas Day surprise. He guided her along then by gently tugging on her long hair. And when she tried to ask a question he silenced her with a loud, "Did I give you permission to speak my naughty little slut?" When they had arrived at the living room he instructed her to kneel before him. And then she felt him put something cool and smooth around her neck. When he took the blindfold off he was holding a mirror for her to see by the brightly colored twinkling lights of the Christmas tree. As she gasped in shock and surprise she was unable to stop the hot tears that spilled down her cheeks and the incredible love that stuck in her throat. There around her neck was circlet of little silver triskels all joined together into a chain and in the front was a tiny silver lock. It was the collar she had begged and waited for all those long years that she had served her Sir. And then she heard the words she had prayed so long for when he simply said, "Merry Christmas my little slut puppy, you may now call me Master." Throwing her arms around his legs as she knelt there she was so overcome with joy and happiness all she could do was bawl like a baby. He held her close smoothing her hair until she stopped crying. And then he had made soft and gentle love to her for hours giving her orgasm after fantastic orgasm there in front of the Christmas tree. Just thinking about it made her cunt slick again. She stopped folding towels for a moment and started to reach down to touch herself. But then she stopped as she remembered that Master was due home at any moment, and she didn't want to get caught playing with HIS cunt without HIS permission. She thought about how deeply she loved it and how hot she always felt whenever he would remind her that she belonged to HIM, and that she was HIS. Remembering it now made her a little weak at the knees. Her beloved Master had made a salacious, insatiable slut out of her, and she loved every minute of it. She had grown up in a straight-laced family and any mention of sex was forbidden and sometimes she was even punished for mentioning it. She was told that it was dirty, and that 'good girls' were not supposed to enjoy sex, they were just supposed to do it for their husband's sake. She was told that she had to be a 'lady' at all times, and at the same time they instilled the belief in her that a 'lady' was asexual, non-sexual and frigid, whether she felt that way inside or not. Good girls were not allowed to feel sexual and since she wanted the approval of her family she had shut down the hot loving woman inside of her. In fact, she had held back from her Master when they first met because of her upbringing, and she didn't want him to think she was a 'bad girl'. But, to her delight, he saw through her, and little did she know but a 'bad girl' was the very thing he wanted her to be. She loved him more and more each time he forbade the prudishness that had been programmed into her. And she learned to rejoice within herself every time he celebrated each hang-up she was able to banish because of his love. She had even been secretly delighted when he forbade her to wear any clothing around him. She had protested at first, thinking that she had to protest to be thought of as a 'good girl'. But seeing how much more he responded to her nudity, whether or not they were being sexual, was what had helped her to believe that she really was as attractive to him as he had said. He had told her that he loved the way she looked just being herself and she had not only come to believe him, but to believe that she was attractive to herself. She learned that their love and closeness deepened with each inhibition she banished. She also saw that rather than finding her behavior revolting, as her parents would have, he held more value in her being herself and being the sexy little strumpet that they both had known was hiding deep inside. He showed her all the time that being the woman that she wanted to be within his Dominance had actually freed her more than she could have ever imagined, or become on her own. In embracing her own nature as a fully matured and impassioned female she found she was able to soar to greater heights in every aspect of her life within his guidance. He encouraged as much lasciviousness as she wanted to enjoy at all times. By him valuing the loving slut in her she found that she became a more whole and complete woman. And even though she still had a problem with speaking about her sexual needs in the throes of passion she had no problem demonstrating what she wanted. She cringed inside every time she remembered that her parents had filled her with unrealistic ideals and expectations. They had made her into a timid frightened little mouse while Sir's love had turned her into a sexy force to be reckoned with. And yet, even as he nurtured the slut in her she soon realized that he found her to be even more of a lady than her parents would ever have expected by being demure in public and a passionate little hellcat in private. And yet, try as she might to stay focused on non sexual feelings and keep her juicing pussy at bay, her poor little cunt was hopelessly addicted to the waves of slave heat she felt every time she thought of how much she enjoyed being HIS. But for now, she thought, she must get her mind on the work at hand and away from her demanding horny little pussy. And so, leaning on the side of the dryer with one hand she pressed her knees and legs together. She squeezed her cunt hard with the other hand in an effort to stop the growing lust and the sexy memories of how her poor defenseless pussy was always in control of her libido. And she thought of how shamelessly that one part of her body was enslaved by every thought of the man who dominated her mind, body and soul. And more so, by the very thought of what HE could do to her pussy. For her this was the double-edged sword. Master had freed her to be the most sexual woman she wanted to be, and yet at the same time she had become enslaved to him and her own libido by that very same freedom. But the more she tried to stop the thoughts the more they came rushing into her mind. She wanted to cum so bad. She felt the moisture between her legs that begged release. So, thinking it might help she rushed to the refrigerator and quickly grabbed an ice cube and pressed it to her naked pussy. For once she was glad that Master insisted she remain nude when she was in the house. But that didn't help cool her libido either, so she propped one leg up on the kitchen chair and pressed the ice cube up as far as she could into her pussy. Finally as the ice began to numb her it also numbed the slave fire in her a little. And as she put her leg down and squatted a little she resumed pressing her knees together to hold the ice that was already melting and the little stream of water that was running down her inner thighs. "Ahhhh!" she exclaimed as she closed her eyes and let out a heavy sigh of relief as the ice began to do its job. Suddenly she whipped around in terror when she heard someone laughing out loud uproariously. ... to be continued Escapades of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch. 02 She relaxed a little when she saw it was her Master who was laughing, but quickly changed her expression to one of annoyance. He was bent over holding his sides and laughing so hard that he literally fell on the kitchen floor at Cher's feet. This handsome man with his rugged features and that gorgeous steel gray hair was the One she loved more than life itself. She had always enjoyed his special brand of humor. But at the moment, she thought he was just having entirely too much fun at her expense and she propped her fists on her hips and gave him an icy glare. And the more he laughed and rolled on the floor the more annoyed she became until she finally crossed her arms in front of her and began patting her bare foot on the floor as she looked at him more and more angrily. All of a sudden he stopped laughing. And then in one unexpected move he reached up and grabbed her by her arms swiftly pulling her to the cool tile floor next to him. He rolled her forcefully onto her tummy, taking her breath away. Gasping, she closed her eyes and savored the familiar tingles between her legs, allowing them to take control of her mind and her pussy. She loved it every time he handled her roughly. He never hurt her but it always thrilled her through and through when he let her know in no uncertain terms where and with whom she belonged. She knew too that this was exactly where she wished to be every minute of every day. She delighted in each sexy smile, every tender or tawdry touch, his every word, and mostly in his uncompromising dominance over her. He made her feel safe and loved and most of all she was proud to be His. How could the heart of a true slave such as herself ever be happy without a strong Master such as hers she wondered? Quickly he lay on top of her pushing her face to the linoleum. Oh how she treasured the weight of his magnificent body pressing down on hers, making her crave more and more of him. And then her mind and her pussy started to quiver as she heard him unzip his pants. Guessing what he was about to do, and with breathless anticipation Cher felt the moisture gather in her cunt again. "Spread your legs bitch," he growled in her ear in that deep commanding voice that always made her pussy juice immediately. But before she could move under his weight he had pressed his knees between hers and was spreading her legs as he shoved his stiff cock right into her tender throbbing cunt. In that brief moment his domination of her had turned her on even more than she had been before she used the ice. He shoved his cock in and out of her cunt slowly at first. And then he picked up speed just a bit sliding his stiff prick in and out of her slit, teasing and tantalizing her body and mind as she began to whimper. As he kept her pinned down, the side of her face was still pressed to the cool floor and she started to moan in time with her man's hard thrusting meat as he fucked deeper and harder into her aching pussy. Unable to move under his weight, all she could do was relax and receive him into her helpless body any way and as much as he wished. Master knew that she loved to feel him on top of her. He pressed his body down harder on hers and shoved his cock deeper and deeper, still fucking slowly, maddeningly, until she started to moan and cry out. She tried to hump back against his cock but he held her even tighter until all she could do was surrender her body to each rigid demanding thrust. "Oh Master," she moaned. And then he slammed her harder ... One! Shoved his cock deeper ... Two! Brutally rammed her trembling cunt ... Three! And once more with a loud grunt he pounded his cock deep inside her belly, holding it infuriatingly immobile. With her orgasm close she whimpered and tried to wiggle in frustration. And when he held her down even tighter she tried to keep the movement going by clamping her pussy down hard on the thick rigid cock impaling her. "Do you like that my pretty little whore?" he asked. "Oh yes Master," she mewled. "Do you want some more?" "Yes please Master," she whimpered. "Tell me how much you want it," he growled in her ear. "Oh Master," she gasped. She knew he was trying to get her over her reluctance to talk about sex while they were doing it. She didn't know why it was so hard for her to talk like the slut she knew she was when they were making love, but she still had a psychological block about it. She also knew that she and Master would both get more enjoyment if she could diffuse this problem. So far, she had occasionally gotten away with distracting him with her body, but he was not having that this time. She moaned grudgingly. He had his face pressed against hers as he pulled her hair hard and snapped, "Tell me bitch." She whimpered hesitantly. He pulled his cock part of the way out of her pussy and shoved it back in hard enough to make her cry out and then he smacked her hard on top of her head and pulled her hair harder as he bellowed into her ear, "NOW SLUT. TELL ME NOW!" "Master, please don't stop," she moaned quietly, "Please fuck me some more." "What?" he demanded. "I can't hear you. Tell me how much you want me to fuck your cunt." And he stopped all movement as he waited on her reply. She was going crazy with the need to be fucked by her Master so she asked a little louder, "Master will you please fuck me?" "What?" he yelled, "I still can't hear you." And he pulled her hair even harder at the same time as he moved his cock around inside her but not hard enough to satisfy her need. She began to whimper again. Then suddenly he pulled out of her saying, "Oh well if you don't want it." Cher bit her lip a little and in a loud clear, and slightly trembling, voice she said, "Oh please Master. I love how you fuck me." But he didn't respond and stayed silent and unmoving on top of her, and she could feel his hard wet cock as it pressed against her ass cheek, driving her wild. And then swallowing back tears of embarrassment she added even louder, "Please Master, please. I beg you Master please, please fuck me. Oh please Master Pleeaassee! Put it back in me I beg you. Fuck my cunt. Fuck my ass. Fuck me any way, and anywhere. Pound me Master. Make me scream; make me cry, just please fuck me. Fuck me Master, fuck me hard. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she cried out. "Good girl," he crooned. And then Cher received her reward as he plunged his fat rod deeper into her cunt. He picked up the pace and fucked a little faster and a little harder with each lingering shove into her soft silky slit. And then he slid his arms around her waist and under the front of her pussy. Holding her tight he pulled her body up toward him as he shifted to his knees. And holding her ass up tightly against his belly he rammed her tender cunt with his unyielding prick as he pounded her deep and hard and fast. He fucked her again and again, in and out, deeper and harder each time. He was slamming and pounding and plunging with all his might and she loved the sound of his balls as they slapped against her slit with each hard driving force. He slammed into her so hard she almost lost her breath, but fearful that he might stop she squealed, "Yes, yes, yes Master, yes please. Please fuck me harder and harder. Fill my little pussy with that big hard cock of yours Master. Fuck me hard and plug your naughty slave's hole. Punish me; spank me with your cock Master. Use me up, fill me up. Please fuck me harder Master, please fuck me harder." She felt his hot breath in her ear as he reamed her pussy and held her tighter while he grunted, "Good girl pet. Now tell me again how you want me to fuck your tight little hole." "Please Master I want you to fuck me harder. Fuck your girl's tight little pussy harder and deeper Master. Have no mercy on my cunt Master. Yes, yes, that's it Master, fuck me harder. Harder Master harder. Fuck me faster Master please. Yes Master yes, fuck me hard and deep and fast," she screamed as he reamed her over and over. He was still holding her tightly as she spread her legs even wider in an attempt to admit his cock even further into her hungry pussy. She was trembling as she panted and sobbed in her passion. "Fuck me, fuck me, and please don't stop. Shove your hot meat into my obedient little slave pussy. Fuck me, use me, and pound me with that sweet prick of yours. Make me scream Master. Fuck me so hard that I scream for you," she sobbed. "Ok Baby," he growled, "You asked for it now you're going to get it." With that he leaned forward, brushing the crook of her neck with his lips. And then he suddenly bit her shoulder hard, making her scream out and writhe wildly as he slammed into her with renewed vigor. His stiff prick pounded and slammed into her sweet snatch over and over. He cruelly and brutally ground her cunt with his stiff rod again and again. And with each penetration of her tender pussy she whimpered and begged, "Please don't stop Master. Fuck me, fuck me harder. Oh yes just like that Master. I need you Master. Please may I cum for you now Master? Pleeaassee!" Picking up speed with every plea he packed her twat with his hot beef slamming her with all his might over and over. He bashed and battered her hole slamming and jamming and crushing her pussy with the weight of his strong body and the power of his hard pounding cock. He violated her sweet nether region again and again, deeper and harder, and each time ruthlessly banging her tight little crotch as hard as he could. He rammed and pounded her, pulling her ass to him as he shoved his huge penis into her over and over, deeper and deeper, with greater and greater force and strength. He fucked her harder than he ever had and she loved every deep pounding piercing thrust into her hungry aching slit until she finally could stand it no longer and as her enormous orgasm began to grab her cunt she begged excitedly, "Oh Master please may I cum? I don't know if I can hold it Master. It's taking me over. Please, please, may I cum?" "No Pet," he breathed into her ear as he quickly pulled his cock out of her. "Oh Master Pleeaassee!" she screamed with disappointment and frustration. "Hold it for me," he said as she heard him rummaging in the cabinet under the sink. She needed release so badly she was crying. Then when he returned he quickly shoved two fingers full of vegetable shorting straight into her asshole making her gasp in her sexual frenzy. She didn't even react to the pain as his huge swollen cock pushed steadily and rapidly and deeply into her ass. Soon her Master was pounding her ass with the same intensity that he had been fucking her cunt. He shoved his slick member in and out of her rectum fast and easy sliding it in and out over and over and over. "Oh Master," she mewled, "Please don't stop Master. Please fuck my ass harder, please. I love it Master. I wish you had two cocks so you could fuck both my holes. Oh I need your cock banging me so bad Master," she moaned as she bucked her ass back onto his hard cock with all her might. She suddenly couldn't think of enough nasty things to say as she reveled in the pressure of her Master's cock filling her tight asshole so full it made her dizzy. And the feeling of her body pinned helplessly on the kitchen floor snapped something inside her and she could not beg to be fucked loud enough or hard enough. "I love you Master, I love how your cock controls everything in me. Fuck me hard Master. Fuck me; jam that shaft into my little asshole Master. Pound me, pound me, and fill my ass with your hot cream. Fuck me, fuck me please fuck me. Make me cum for you Master," she begged. And as if he had been anticipating her pleas he doubled his efforts and fucked her over and over, harder and harder, each time filling and stretching her soft little rosebud asshole with his hard hungry man-meat, stretching it wide and penetrating it hard and deep over and over. Suddenly, she screamed, "Oh Master. I need to cum. Please make me cum my Master." She felt her Master hold her ass tighter against his thrusting pistoning cock as he ordered, "Quick girl. Rub your clit while I fuck your ass. Do it NOW." Immediately she reached her hand between her legs and began to rub her clit. She was surprised that as she relaxed her ass long enough to concentrate on her clit her Master was actually able to penetrate her asshole even deeper. And the intense sensations of her own pending orgasm and the fabulous smashing of stiff hot flesh forcefully banging into her most vulnerable and sensitive hole was more than her pussy could stand. Insistently she begged, "Master please I can't hold it any longer. Please let me cum Master please!" And as he continued to penetrate her tight asshole, pounding into her with his own urgent and powerful lusty need, he commanded, "NOW PRECIOUS. CUM WITH ME NOW!" And then as a great rolling orgasm overtook her she felt her wonderful Master submit to his own orgasm and he filled her ravenous twat with hot steamy cum. The two of them came and came as they held each other tightly while their bodies merged in ecstasy. Finally, as Cher's Master lay quietly on top of her their heavy breathing quieted and turned into satisfied moaning and cooing as he covered her cheek with hot wet kisses making her sigh happily. But then her sighs turned to sounds of disappointment as he raised his body off of hers. He rolled her onto her back and laid down on her once again. He gave her a long gentle lingering kiss, after which he jumped up and pulled her to her feet. "Pet did you enjoy that?" he asked as he pulled her into his arms. "Oh yes Master, I sure did," she replied as she lay her head on his chest. "Thank you Master," she cooed. "I did too," he replied as he turned her face to look at him. "And you need to know something Pet." "Yes Master?" she asked. "You need to know that when you open up and talk like a slut to me it turns me on even more. And it makes my dick harder. So, I think we need to have you practice talking dirty to me more often, don't you?" he grinned. "Oh yes Sir. I totally agree. And I will be very happy to oblige you any time," she giggled. "Of course you will oblige me any time you silly slut. You don't have any choice since I am your Master and you belong to me," he said as he swatted her on her bottom. "Now," he said, "Is everything ready for tonight?" ... to be continued. Escapades of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch. 03 "Yes Master," she replied demurely lowering her eyes. And then as she took his hand and led him into the living room she added excitedly, "The food is all prepared and since it is Christmas I set the cards and the card table up in the living room near the Christmas tree. And I brought a case of beer from the garage and put it into the refrigerator. Did you want to change your clothes before you play cards Master? I put your favorite comfy shirt and pants in the laundry today and they are laid out on your bed. Would you like a drink, or would you like to take a bath first ...?" "Whoa my cute little slut," he laughed grabbing her and pulling her body tightly against his, "Slow down chatterbox." And then to her surprise he kissed her hard and quickly slid his hand between her legs cupping the bow of her pussy and giving it a good natured squeeze. "Yes Master," Cher gasped as the kiss ended and she lowered her eyes once again. She felt the heat of a gentle blush on her cheeks. She always loved that feeling when she was alone with her Master and he handled her like that. It was the comforting private humiliation that his control gave her when he paid such close attention to her and her every mood and need. "I am going to take a quick shower right now," he said as he pinched one of her nipples good-naturedly. "And, I want you to shower with me before I shave your pussy. I know you do it daily, but tonight I want it as smooth as a baby's behind," he added, "So, go and get me a cold soda. And, by the way, there will be no beer consumed tonight until after we finish." Cher gave him a curious look after that remark. She wondered what he was up to. He very rarely shaved her any more and he and his poker buddies never played cards without drinking beer. But instead of explaining further he continued with his instructions, "Bring everything we need into the bathroom while I go down to the basement." "Do you want me to get you something Master?" she inquired. He pulled his shirt over his head and smacked her ass with it, as he said gruffly, "No Just go and do what I told you." "Yes Sir Master," she chuckled. Then she formed he lips into a childish pout as she looked up at him from under her eyelashes. With a petulant look still on her face she looked at him over her shoulder as she proceeded toward the bathroom. He swatted her bottom with his rolled up shirt again, and as she yelped and hurried into the bathroom he went toward the basement. She was extremely curious about what he had up his sleeve for the evening. But she had been with her Master long enough that she knew better than to question him when he started giving orders. But she couldn't help smiling because she knew that usually when he was on a secret quest like this she was often the one who gained the most benefit. Or, more exactly, her pussy got most of the benefit. By the time he had joined her she had laid out all of his shaving equipment and fresh towels for them both. And then he stripped and jumped into the tub motioning for her to join him. She began to apply soap to his favorite sponge just as she did when he wanted her to bathe him. But, he said there wasn't enough time for them to take a long bath because his friends were due to come in an hour. After bathing each other quickly, Master turned off the shower and sat down on the edge of the tub. He instructed Cher to stand in front of him with one leg propped on the tub and she was to spread her legs and hold her pussy where he could easily reach it. As she did so she wished that they had more time because he had pulled out the straight razor that she loved. It always turned her on when he used that razor for knife play with her. Sitting on the toilet in front of her he took enough time to shave her well. She shaved every day and she knew that whenever he wanted to shave her and 'make sure her pussy was as smooth as a baby's butt' it was because he had something fun in mind. As he shaved her pussy her Master asked, "Pet, do you remember the first time I tied you to the bed post and you said you loved bondage?" "Mmmm! Yes Master, I sure do remember. And I love it every time you do it. It makes me sail right into a soft sub space." Standing there holding her pussy open for him to shave her she closed her eyes and gave a little relaxed sigh. "It's the same way I feel when you shave me like this Master. When I first met you I was afraid of the idea of bondage, and especially knife play. But, I am glad you took the time to gain my trust before you tied me up, because now when I go into sub space it gets deeper each and every time," she added with a delicious shudder from his sensuous touch. She noticed that her pussy was very slick and getting wetter with each touch from her Master, and she was luxuriating in the sensation when he said, "What would you deny me my priceless little whore?" "I would deny you nothing Master, and it's because of the trust I have in you now. I get so deep in sub space now that you can do anything to me. And I love it all so much I don't know when or how to stop myself. But, now I know you will always watch out for me and never let me come to any harm. I don't think I could allow myself to go so deeply and completely into that space if I didn't have such a strong trust in you." "Of course I would never let you be hurt my pet. I may give you some pain when you wish it, but I would never let you be harmed. But tell me, what was it that made you trust me the most?" he asked as he slowly rubbed his fingers over her pussy mound to see if it was as smooth as he wanted it. Sinking into the soft touch of his strong fingers on her bare cunt she was almost unable to speak but managed to say, "Master you have always taken your time with me in doing new things, and have never pushed me until I was ready. Because of that I trust you so much now that I feel safe with whatever you want of me, even if it is something you have never asked of me before." She opened her eyes and looked at him with feigned innocence. And then suddenly with a wicked and dreamy smile she asked, "Why, Master did you have something new in mind?" Her Master chuckled and gave her pussy a quick pinch as he said, "You are such a wanton little strumpet. And you are so insatiable that sometimes I don't know if I can keep up with you." "Well keep trying Master Sir and I am sure you will overcome," she giggled. "Owie! Master," she complained when he reached up and pinched her pussy hard. "I'm sorry," she said giggling again as she rolled her eyes and made a silly face. "I think you keep up with me just fine Master." "Well my cheeky little slut," he said as he gave her the sexy raised eyebrow that meant she should pay attention now because he was being serious, "I think it is time for you to learn some other forms of bondage." "There's more Master?" she asked incredulously. "Oh yes pretty pet. There are other forms of rope play and being physically bound by other means. But there is also something called verbal bondage and you are doing it right now." "I am Sir?" "Yes Pet. Think about it. Whenever I command you to do something that is a form of bondage. And, since you must do what I command without question that is one way I Dominate you, and bind you by my words. Do you see what I mean?" "I think so Master. When you told me to hold this position and spread my pussy for you to shave me was that verbal bondage?" "That's right Pet." "Then whenever you give me chores and leave instructions for me to follow is that verbal bondage?" "It is one form Pet." "And, when you give me orders, or teach me to do things a certain way for you that is you dominating me through verbal bondage?" she asked. "That's right." "Wow! Sir I often wish that you would dominate me more often because I love how it feels when I am under your control and serving your wishes. It makes me feel my submission to you so much more intensely. But, I always thought of it in terms of when you physically control me or order me to serve you in an authoritative or commanding way." "I never thought of simple commands in terms of being Dominated by you. And it never occurred to me that being obedient to you in my everyday activities is also a form of being held close by your Dominance. But now that I think of it I guess I wouldn't do some of those things or enjoy them as much if I wasn't doing it for you." "I let you make most decisions about things for yourself, and for me Pet. But, because of earlier training I can now trust that you will do them the way I prefer. And even though it is not as dramatic as tying you up, it is actually another way for me to bind you to me and hold you in my control. That is my Dominance at work. So, you see, even when we are not together I have you in my bondage. It is also a matter of learned trust Pet." "How is that Master?" "Well you have learned to trust my decisions quite well have you not?" he asked as he carefully shaved around the crease between her pussy and her thigh. "Yes Master. I trust you completely, even with my life," she replied feeling a little tightness in her throat and warm tears gathering in her eyes as she thought about how much she trusted him, and how much she had learned in that trust. "Are you aware that I have had to learn to trust you over the years as well Pet?" Looking at him quizzically she murmured, "I never thought of you trusting me Master. Normally, a submissive only thinks of trust in terms of trusting her Master. But now that I think of it, as I have learned what a dependable and honorable man you are I have wanted to please you completely. You deserve no less than complete love and submission. And I guess in the process you have learned that I will be just as dependable and follow through the way you want me to as well. So, it makes sense that you would have learned to trust me too." Pausing for a minute she cocked her head to the side and added, "And I love you for the trust Master. Thank you." Her Master's handsome face melted into a vibrant smile as he looked deeply into her moistened eyes, saying, "You are a good slave my little pet." "Thank you Master," she said as he wiped the last of the shaving lotion from her pussy. Suddenly he looked at her standing there still holding her pussy open for him. And before she knew it he slid two fingers quickly into her cunt saying, "By George I think you've got it Pet." And he treated her to a quick fuck, shoving his long strong fingers in and out of her slippery cunt. She wanted to let go of holding herself open when the lust hit her as it weakened her a little. But a quick look at his expression told her that she had better hold it while he shoved his fingers in and out. He fucked deep and hard filling her soft naked pussy with long steady strokes up into her cunt. He banged and pounded her over and over as her whole body began to tremble from the sudden fierce attack on her helpless cunt. Barely able to speak she whimpered, "Oh Master ..." "NOW!" he ordered. And he was instantly rewarded with a river of her hot cum as it drenched his hand and arm until he coould feel it dripping off of his elbow. As her body grew limp she looked at him and started to move her hands from her pussy only to have him bark, "Don't you dare bitch." With much difficulty she continued to hold her pussy wide open for his inspection while standing as still as she could in her weakened state. But instead of stopping he renewed the maddening attack on her cunt. He added a third finger and jabbed her harder than before as his fingers throttled her tender slit faster, deeper, harder. He jam-packed her cunt with hard thick fingers, stretching her, cramming her full as he rammed her pitilessly. He pounded and pounded, slamming into her over and over, in and out, in and out, deep and hard. And as quickly as he had launched the second onslaught of his pistoning fingers he suddenly thrust his fingers into her hard one last time as he yelled, "AGAIN SLUT." And once more Cher drenched her Master with hot slick cum. Gathering her in his arms as her knees buckled, he pulled her onto his lap. He held her and kissed her face and hair over and over until her heavy breathing subsided. Finally she wrapped her arms around his neck and said, "Thank you Master." "You are quite welcome my horny little hussy. And one more thing pet." "Yes Master?" "As we go through the evening every time you notice something as a form of bondage I want you to let me know by saying 'Thank you Master'. That will be our signal that you are acknowledging yourself as being in bondage. Is that clear?" "I understand Master. But, do you want me to say that in front of your poker buddies too?" she asked as she looked at him questioningly again. "That's right Pet. I want you to say it whenever and with whomever it happens. I want your position of submission to me to become a trigger for those feelings of my Dominance that you like. And I want you to pay attention to how it feels each time until that feeling becomes automatic whether we are together or not. Okay?" "Yes Master," she agreed. Her Master pulled her legs apart and felt her puss again. When he was satisfied with the condition of her bare skin, and he had washed and dried his cum soaked hands, he told her to accompany him into the bedroom. She did as he said touching her beloved collar with her fingertips as she added, "Thank you Master." He swung around with a smile and pulled her into a long tender kiss before saying, "Good girl pet. I think this will be a good exercise for you in feeling my Dominance in all ways." "Yes I agree Master," she beamed, skipping behind him to the bedroom like a kid with a new toy. Since it was a night that company was coming she knew he would want her to be dressed so she went toward her side of the closet while he put on the clothes she had laid out for him. But before she could get to the closet he said, "No Pet. I want you to wear these clothes tonight." "Yes Sir, Thank you Master," she said and smiled at the pleased look on his face. "Good girl," he said. She looked at the large pile of clothes he had put on the bed. She noticed that they were old clothes that she had relegated to the ragbag. She looked at him inquisitively, but when he gave her a stern look instead of asking why he wanted her to wear rags she simply asked, "Master which ones do you wish me to wear?" "All of them," he said. "Master?" she asked in real puzzlement. "Put them all on my little slut, and quickly. And when you are done I want you to take all the refreshments into the living room where you set up the card table. Then I want you to kneel in the middle of the living room floor and await my instructions." "Yes Sir," she replied. And as an after thought she quickly said, "Thank you Master." When she had put on what were actually three sets of clothes that covered her from head to toe, she turned herself around for him to see and asked, "Does this meet your approval Master?" Giving her a quick glance he said, "That's good Pet, now hurry and set things up, then meet me in the living room." As she started to leave he added, "And Pet, once you are kneeling you are not to talk to anyone but me until I give you permission. Is that understood?" "Yes Master," she said with a wide grin, for she knew she was in store for some fun. "And thank you very much Master," she giggled. "I like this Master." Flicking her lightly with his towel he laughed out loud saying, "Oh my lord have I created a new Christmas monster?" "Yes, I think so my sexy Master," she tittered flirtatiously as she thought back over the previous Christmas' with him. She was especially glad that they were safe at home together on Christmas Eve this year, but, she couldn't help the tiny flicker of lust growing in her loins as she remembered the fantastic wanton Christmas experiences she had encountered over the past two years. She wondered if anything would ever top them as she shuddered deliciously with the memory. She turned toward the kitchen again and without even looking up, he called after her, "And Pet?" "Yes Master?" "Wipe that silly grin off your face," he added with a chuckle. "Yes Master," she called over her shoulder. "Thank you Master," she said, but she couldn't help giving a little snicker of satisfaction at the way she knew he was setting her up for a new sexy experience. ... to be continued Escapades of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch. 04 While Cher hurried toward the kitchen her Master disappeared into the basement. She knew that was where he kept his scene toys and she felt the little excited butterflies that she loved when they did scene play. In fact, she thought that BDSM play with Master was her favorite thing in the whole world, besides serving him. And she began to hum a little tune to herself as she went about setting things up just so for the man who had become the love of her life. When she had arranged all the food and drink she put two more new decks of cards on the table along with Master's poker chips. Then she ran to get some clean ashtrays for the table because she knew that Master and some of his friends liked to smoke, and she was sure it was too cold for them to smoke on the front porch tonight. She checked the thermostat to make sure it would be comfortably warm for everyone. She always loved attending to every little detail when they entertained. Christmas was always a special time for her to enjoy those domestic chores. She looked over the Christmas tree once again, and turned on the tiny flickering colored lights on the front porch that proclaimed the festive season. Master took such pride decorating the house and yard. She loved how he would fuss over them each year adding a little here and adjusting a little there until he had them just right. She loved helping him with them and she was becoming increasingly aware that what she did to help was in obedience to her Master's dominance, as well as for her own pride in her housekeeping and hostess abilities. She knew she would enjoy more opportunities to feel Master's dominance, and would gratefully look for as many of them as possible now that she had a better understanding of the many ways he could dominate her. Subconsciously, she squeezed her pussy beneath the clothing she wore and submitted to a lustful twinge of memory for the great orgasms Master had just given her in the bathroom. When the little twinkling lights came on the beautiful colors seemed to be sparkling gaily on the snowy carpet covering the lawn. She paused for a brief moment to enjoy the glistening snowy scene outside. The thick lazy frozen flakes were still falling outside. As they drifted to the ground reflecting the many colors of the Christmas lights outside the whole scene inside and out seemed to lend a magical ambiance to the occasion. She smiled at the scene, and even though she was warm and comfortable she wrapped her arms around her body remembering how cold she was at this time last year when her car stalled out in a snow storm. She still wasn't sure if what had happened was real or if she had imagined it. She gave a little prayer of thanks that all was right with her world, and that her Master was with her tonight. And then she thought about little doe and fawn she had seen earlier and hoped they had found food and a safe place to rest. She made a mental note to go to the farmer down the road soon and ask to buy some of the straw that he put up for his cattle every year. Then she could at least feed the deer a little bit during the cold winter. But then she noticed the clock and hurried to finish the arrangements. Shaking herself out of her reverie she adjusted some of the ornaments and tinsel one last time. And then she pushed the little brightly colored gifts that she had placed there for Master a little further under the tree so they would not be stepped on with everyone walking around. Then as an afterthought she hurried to the stereo and turned on some quiet holiday music that she knew he loved. She looked out the window again to see if any of the guests were arriving. She could not see very far past the front porch and she thought briefly about the snowstorms she had experienced, or thought she had experienced, in those previous years. But something in her mind still could not accept what had happened as real. And she had almost convinced herself that she imagined the whole thing. She ran quickly to the bedroom for a little spritz of Master's favorite perfume and one last look at her makeup. When she returned to the living room she heard Master bringing some things up the basement stairs. And then taking one more glance around the room she decided that she was satisfied with what she had done. She ran and knelt in the middle of the floor as she had been instructed. And she found herself thinking that this was also part of the verbal bondage Master had talked about. She smiled to herself as she felt the little flutter deep in her cunt that she loved when she knew he was dominating her. She decided she might like this training a lot. While she waited she looked at her clothes once again. Master had chosen such a strange assortment of items. Nothing matched and some things were old rags literally. Some were torn and stained. She thought she looked like a poor little street beggar. But she had come to trust her Master completely over the years and she knew that whatever he had planned would be safe and fun. Soon he came upstairs and joined her. He looked like the cat that ate the canary and she couldn't help being overcome with curiosity. "Master?" she started to ask, but he motioned her to be silent. And then, she remembered that this was also a form of bondage, but was a silent bondage instead of verbal one, and that it was still his dominance at work. She mouthed the words "Thank you Master" to him and quietly lowered her eyes and waited for his instruction. When he had surveyed the room and was satisfied with the food and the way the card table looked he walked over to Cher. He stood in front of her and looked at her with that steely look of determination and dominance that she loved. She always felt so much more submissive when he was being dominant with her. But she knew that His Dominance was what she lived for. She craved it. After observing her for a moment he stood close in front of her face. He unzipped his pants and pulled his semi-hard cock free from the constraints of his clothing. She never understood where all his stamina came from or how he could get hard again so quickly, but she trembled with anticipation as he rubbed the cock that she worshipped all over her face. He wiped her cheeks and forehead, her eyes and nose, her chin and lips, insistently with that thick rigid flesh making her gasp at such an intimate touch from his hot shaft. Just the feeling of his penis massaging her face was so lewd and seductive that she immediately felt the twinge of private humiliation that she loved when he was vulgar with her. The sensation of feeling his dick massaging her face made her pussy slick and wet. Then he rubbed each of her eyelids softly making her wish that he would rub it on her clit next. She loved it when he masturbated her clit with the smooth head of his prick. She let out a gentle sigh as he rubbed it up and down her neck and ears. And finally she let out a little gasp as he pressed his cock hard against her mouth. He stroked her lips back and forth persistently until he succeeded in parting them and then he pressed it slowly into the back of her mouth. He was not in a hurry, nor did he indicate that he wanted her to suck on it. As he slowly stroked the depths of her mouth he seemed to like the sensation of just exploring her mouth and throat with it. When she closed her mouth around his warm tool he pulled back and gently smacked her cheek saying, "No, no Pet. Just be still and let me enjoy myself." She was always amazed at his level of self-control. Her Master took her chin in his hand as he continued to stroke her face with his stiff cock. Cher couldn't help letting out a little groan, and her thirsty pussy flinched as he spoke quietly in a voice deep full of passion saying, "I think I will just masturbate my hard throbbing cock with my nasty little whore's face and mouth until I am ready to squirt. And, then I think I will cum in her hair." Closing her eyes she whispered, "Thank you Master." She couldn't help the way she craved his vulgarity. It was like beautiful terms of endearment to her because she knew that it turned him on, and that in turn made her pussy wet. He never said hurtful things to her, but the more crude and nasty he talked to her the more she craved him in every respect. What may have been indecent to another woman was only like music to her depraved ears, and she loved it as much as he seemed to. In fact she wished he would talk to her like that more often. As he continued to silently stroke her face and lips and mouth with his wonderful cock she closed her eyes and felt herself beginning to go into sub space again. It was amazing to her how certain words, and other soft sensual touches from Master could get her into sub space as easily as a delightful spanking could. And yet everything he did to her, each touch and each word seemed to be centered directly between her legs and on her clit. But just as she was about to beg for the orgasm that was building in her pussy, the sound of a car outside brought them out of the bewitching trance that they had fallen into with one another. Master quickly zipped up his pants and pulled a length of rope and a strip of cloth from his pocket. He quickly tied her hands behind her back and blindfolded her with the cloth. After asking if she could see anything he cautioned her, "Remember Pet, you are not to speak unless I give you permission. And for now the only time you may speak without my permission is to acknowledge your bondage. Do you understand? "Yes Master. Thank you Master." She was already feeling the tug of a soft sub space deepen on her mind like it always did when her Master tied her up. And then she heard him open the basement door and drag something inside. She thought it might be his toy bag. And as she heard Master at the kitchen door greeting guests she felt the excitement build inside of her. She wondered what Master's poker buddies would think about her being bound and blindfolded. As far as she knew none of these men were in the BDSM lifestyle. She was sure at this point that Master had planned something sexy and the thought of being exposed to his friends and the look she imagined would be on their faces made her lustful cunt drip. And she supposed that Master had blindfolded her so she could not tell who was who when they started playing. Still, instead of being embarrassed, the exhibitionist in her was hot for what was to come. But as she heard the men come closer Cher realized that these were not the voices of the poker players. And she didn't recognize any of the voices as the lifestyle men she was acquainted with either. But, somehow, the voices seemed to be familiar. Who could these men be? But then, remembering that Master had her well clothed she was more curious than ever. The excitement of the unknown was mounting in her. "Help yourselves to food and drink," she heard Master say. "Thanks Buddy, it looks delicious," several of them said. One of them added, "And we are sure going to need it tonight." Cher wondered what they meant by that remark and she couldn't help the little twinge as her clit reminded her pussy that fun was obviously in store tonight. They all sounded familiar as they chatted and she could hear them eating and drinking. But she was most curious about one of the men with the raspy voice. In the back of her mind she thought she surely knew this man, but she could not place him. Then the man with the raspy voice chuckled, "Say Buddy, is this our Christmas present you have all tied up over here?" And then as the voice came closer Cher felt someone reach down her shirt and cup her cool titty with his warm hand. He squeezed it and played with it until she began to squirm. Laughing quietly he released her tit as Master chuckled saying, "She is actually the grand prize for our jackpot tonight. And everyone will be a winner." All the men laughed and made some coarse and raw remarks and suggestions about how they would like to use their portion of the jackpot. Cher grew even more excited as she realized that she was in for a good gangbang. She loved her Master with all her heart and she was always satisfied when he finished loving her. And although he did not really care to share her she had to admit that on the few occasions that he let a group of his friends use her as the slut she loved to be, she was always grateful for being fucked thoroughly and long and hard and over and over until her greedy pussy had its fill of being fucked. She was always amazed at how he understood her that way, and how he was always careful to keep her safe. She also loved the way her pussy would be so tender for at least a week after one of those episodes. And every time she would move the sweet ache would remind her of the wonderful time she had while acquiring that pleasant pain. And the best part was that Master would fuck her almost every night after that until, as he said, he had 'worked the tenderness out of her'. But she knew it was really that he was so turned on by watching her being used that it kept him horny for a long time after. And, knowing that he was turned on by it made her hornier too. And when it was with a group of lifestyle friends she also enjoyed the delicious ache that came with the bruises and the sub space that happened after being spanked or used in some incredibly naughty way. She loved how the nice aches and pains of those lovely bruises would last and last as well. She realized as she listened that all the men were talking in hushed tones but she could not make out what they were saying. But occasionally someone would laugh wickedly. "They must be up to something," she thought. The blindfold was not her favorite thing even though she knew it was designed to keep her in suspense by not being able to see what was happening or when it was going to happen. But she was more frustrated by the mere fact that the curiosity could get the best of her when she couldn't see, and she was wiggling around trying to adjust to her growing irritation. Just then she sensed someone walking close to her and she felt the hand of her Master as he cuffed the back of her head. "Be still and stop squirming slut," he demanded. "Yes Master, thank you Master." When he left she could hear the men getting more food and drink and moving chairs around the card table. Several of them complimented her cooking, but she could not respond other than to smile when they spoke to her. Then she heard her Master speaking to the men loud enough for her to hear. to be continued. Escapades of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch. 05 "Gentlemen," her Master began, "Tonight is a special night, and even though you all said you don't believe me I want you to know that the cutie in bondage at our feet is indeed my slave. Isn't that right Cher?" Cher nodded affirmatively. "You may speak when asked a direct question Pet," he added. "Yes Master. Thank you Master," she said, "Yes I am your slave and you are my beloved Master." "And what would you deny me?" "I would deny you nothing Master. I am yours to use and command as you wish Master. Thank you Master." "You heard it yourself gentlemen," Her Master said. "She is mine to command and she will do anything I tell her to." And directing his question to Cher he said, "These are the men I work with Pet and you will do anything I want you to won't you?" "Yes Sir," Cher said, adding, "And I am proud to serve you Master." "And you will even suck their cocks and let them fuck your cunt and your ass wont you Pet?" "Yes Master. Thank you Master," Cher said. Acknowledging his dominance so often, and thinking of it's meaning, had turned her on like she had never been turned on. And try as she might she couldn't suppress the big grin that crept onto her face. Some of the men were chuckling softly and mumbling their approval when she heard the raspy voice say, "Come on my friend, you can say anything but I want to see you prove that she is your slave. Command her to do something." "Be patient," her Master responded, "All in good time. But first we need to set down some rules." Cher could hear the men clearing their throats as her Master continued, "First of all, no one is allowed to cum in her mouth or anywhere in her body. You may stick your cock in her mouth, or her cunt or her ass. But you may not cum in her unless you have a condom on. I am the only one permitted to cum in her mouth or in any of her tight little holes. Is that understood?" When the men had grunted agreement he continued. "The second rule is this. I have already properly prepared her cunt and her ass for penetration. So you may fuck her mouth or her cunt or her ass as you wish, and as much or as long as you wish. And again, no one is to cum in her. However, once you pull out of any of her holes you may cum on her anywhere you want as long as you clean up any mess afterwards." "If you get hard and want to fuck her again, or if you don't think you can fuck her without cumming, you may cum while you are in her only as long as you put on a condom. The bowl on the coffee table is full of condoms of all sizes and you may help yourself. Is everyone in agreement with that rule?" Cher heard them all agree in unison. "Now the final rule is that any of you may bind her any way you like and even spank her before, after, or during the time you fuck her. As long as you don't hurt her and as long as you stop if I tell you to." Cher heard all the men draw in their breath in disbelief. "That's correct gentlemen, for all of you who have always wanted to tie up your bitchy wives and spank their asses before, or while you fuck their cunt or asshole, tonight you are going to be able to live out your dearest fantasies." Then she heard the man with the raspy voice say, "I have been with my wife almost longer than time and she has never agreed to any kind of kink much less a spanking while I fuck her. I can hardly wait for this my friend." She heard her Master laugh out loud and continue, "Again, as long as you are careful with her you may use your hand or any one of these spanking implements that I have laid out here. And if you are very careful you may use these to undress her, or just rip it off of her if that suits you." That last comment caught Cher's attention and she felt a little fear creeping into her mind. What could he be talking about? But then she reminded herself that Master would not let anything bad happen to her. Besides she had ceased to be surprised by his wicked imagination and sexy scenes for some time now. In fact, she was so used to the way that he played that she did not feel the need of negotiating a scene any longer. But she knew that Master encouraged her to use her safe word when she needed to at all times. And because she trusted him with her very life she almost never had what he called a 'mind fuck' from the fear of the unknown any longer. But this experience was indeed scaring her a little. "She likes a little rough handling and some rough sex, but she is not to be harmed or the person who harms her will answer to me," he continued. "My cute sexy little cunt here is a pain slut, but within reason and I will stop you if you get out of control. She is mine and while I will share her with you for this night only I will not have her harmed. Is that clear?" he asked as Cher felt him caress her hair lovingly. All the men agreed. "And just so you will know, I am not breaking out the beer until we are through because it is too dangerous to play like we are going to play with this tight little pussy when under the influence of alcohol. And we don't want to break my favorite toy or no one will get to play with it again." And then the men laughed as they mumbled their agreement. "Tonight we are going to play strip poker but with a different twist. Instead of each player taking off an article of clothing when he loses, whoever wins each hand gets to remove an article of her clothing. Then once she is completely naked the man who removes the last piece gets to use her first," Master explained. Cher heard the men gasp again, followed by some depraved chuckling. And then her Master continued, "Once everyone has had a turn alone with her, then the rest of you may take her one at a time or if you want to gangbang you can fill one or all of her holes at the same time. And, at that point, as long as she still wants it, and as long as you don't cum in her, you may fuck her as often as you like." The men all began to cheer and make more lewd suggestions. Then her Master roared with laughter saying, "Now, you lucky S.O.B.'s lets play some poker." "Yeah let's play," they all said excitedly, and Cher heard them all moving chairs and shuffling cards. After a while her knees were beginning to feel sore and when she began to move around uncomfortably she felt her Master hand her the kneeling cushion that she used when she watched television at his feet. "Thank you Master," she whispered, as he helped her onto it since her hands were still bound. Then she added, "Thank you again Master." Then she felt him speaking close to her ear as he said, "Pet I know you like a good gangbang under the right circumstances. But if anything gets to be too much for you tonight just use your safe word okay?" "Yes Sir. Thank you Master," she said. "And, you may speak when they speak directly to you. Otherwise remain quiet okay?" "Yes Master. Thank you Master." "And Pet?" he said. "Yes Master?" "When these horny fellows have fucked you as long as they want I am going to fuck you over and over when they leave. And then when you think you cant take any more I am going to fuck you for the rest of the night. I want that pussy to be good and sore just the way you like it. Does Daddy's nasty little girl understand?" he asked as he reached for her crotch and gave it a quick pinch. Jumping at the sudden unseen grope, she replied with a giggle, "Yes Daddy, and I promise to be a good little girl when you let me play with all the nasty boys." "Good Girl," he said, "And this is just for Daddy's little girl for Christmas." "Thank you Master Daddy," she said as he took her in his arms and kissed her. "Are your hands feeling all right Pet?" "Yes Master." "Well let me know if they get numb or if you have a problem.' "Yes Master. And thank you Master," she replied as he lovingly patted her cheek. Before leaving her on her pillow he whispered, "And I am proud of how you are handling the acknowledgement of my dominance Pet. Are you enjoying it?" "Oh yes Master. Thank you Master." The men laughed and joked while they played cards. And, Cher tried to think about something non-sexual because her twat was wet and she was already trembling as the fire in her cunt began to burn with anticipation. But she could not redirect her mind so she decided to listen closely to the voices around her and try to recognize them. They sounded so familiar and she had been around Master's Buddies at work but she could not recognize them among the voices here either. But then before she knew it one of the men was cheering and the sound of his voice was coming closer. "Woohoo," he yelled, "I never thought I would enjoy winning at cards this much." And then as the men laughed and made crude remarks Cher felt him pulling on her blouse. She could hear him grunt as he ripped her old shirt open. Then she understood why Master had her dress in old rags. But when the man found that there was another shirt underneath he let out a curse and said, "No fair. I want to see some skin. How many clothes do you have on her anyway?" "Enough to make it interesting," Master said. "Well, with your permission I am going to get a little feel of some skin anyway." "So much for the rules of the game," someone said followed by much laughter and more lewd remarks. She felt the man stand up in front of her as Master laughingly gave him permission. And then he grabbed a handful of her hair. And as he tilted her head back she heard a zipper. And then she felt a stiff hot cock poking at her lips. He ran it around her face and chin and neck just as Master had done earlier. "Suck it slut," he growled as he poked it at her lips. Cher opened her mouth then and felt the strange cock slide between her lips and over her tongue. She automatically closed her warm mouth around it and felt him glide the stiff fleshy rod in and out of her mouth while he held her head with an iron grip on her hair. He slid it back and forth a little faster as she took the hard pecker all the way into her throat. And then he slid it almost out of her soft lips until she was sucking gently on the head. With a vulgar grunt he then pushed it all the way back into her throat. She heard the man's heavy breathing and felt his cock getting harder. And to her surprise the harder it got the thicker it became. His hands were clamped hard on her shoulders. He had let go of her hair and she sucked on his meat contentedly, wishing all the while that he would put that fat cock in her pussy. The man grabbed her face then and began to shove his cock in and out faster. She was afraid he was going to cum in her mouth when she felt his dick jerk. She was alarmed by the rule Master had established. But, she wasn't permitted to speak and her mouth was full of man meat, and she didn't know what to do. But she realized Master was in control as he cleared his throat as a little warning to the man. "We are not in a race here man. Save some for later," Master said as the others agreed. She felt the man tense and squeeze her shoulders tightly as he reluctantly pulled his cock from her mouth with a loud plop. "Come on man," some of the other men said. Give the rest of us a chance. Come on and play." "Not yet," the man growled, "I can't wait any longer." And then the stiff prick forced its way between her lips once more. And as the man held her head still with both hands he started shoving his stiff shaft in and out of her face. He slammed his meat in and out of her lips fast and furious, and she tried her best to keep up the sucking motion. He shoved his cock in and out, rapidly shoving it deeper and deeper, until she felt it banging at the back of her throat. He slammed and pounded as he penetrated her hot mouth over and over. She was happy that she had good gag reflexes and she had been proud when Master had first complimented her on her sucking abilities. But, what she really loved was how watching her have her mouth forcibly fucked always turned her Master on and made him incredibly hot for all of her holes. He could go at her all night after seeing her used by other men. And knowing that she was pleasing him always made her cunt start to quiver like it was doing now. She leaned her head back a little more allowing the head of the man's dick to bang against the back of her throat as she maintained a good sucking motion with her cheeks. "Oh my god," the man groaned, "What a fucking mouth you have honey. I have never been sucked like this .... I ... Ahhh! ... Oh godddddddd!!!!! That's it. Take it, take it all. Take every inch of my rod," he yelled while he fucked her mouth faster and faster. She was afraid he would cum in her mouth, but then she remembered that Master was in control, so she sucked harder while she slid her head rapidly back and forth on his twitching cock, taking him deeper and deeper into her throat, and sucking and sucking. "Take it, take it, take it," he groaned. "That's it you nasty girl, take it, take my meat, and take it all ... take ... Arrrggghhh!!!" And then he suddenly jerked his cock out of her mouth again. He grabbed her hair with one hand and yanked her head back. And before she had even closed her soft lips she heard him grunt again. Then he ejaculated hot thick creamy cum under her chin and all over her chest and titties. He squirted and squirted and she was amazed at how much jism he produced. Just as she thought he was finished she felt his hand grip her shoulder hard and he slapped the head of his still semi-hard cock against her chin and cheeks a few times. "Ohhhh goddd!!!," he cried again. And then once more he spewed cum all over her chest, letting it dribble down her cleavage. And then when she heard him breathe again he rubbed the softening cock around and around in the sticky cum on her skin, as if he was savoring it. Cher wondered why that was such a fascination for men. In a moment she felt him wiping her off with the torn garment as he whispered, "Thanks for some good sucking baby. I enjoyed it." She felt the man move away from her. And then she could hear the other men slapping him on the back as he told them how good Master's little slut was. And soon they were shuffling and dealing cards again. ... to be continued Escapades of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch. 06 The next man who won a hand ran quickly to Cher and pushing her back gently he grabbed her slacks and ripped them away savagely, only to be as disappointed as the first man was when he saw more clothes underneath. Helping her back into a kneeling position she felt him feel her hands. She knew then that he knew something about bondage if he was checking to see if her hands were okay and had good color. She felt a little discomfort from being in the same position all this time. And she knew Master would cut her lose if her hands started to hurt, but since she was enjoying the soft sub space that being tied with rope brought to her she was not about to complain. Once she was back in a kneeling position she felt the man start to leave and then he changed his mind. She felt the heat of his body as he came close to her face and unzipped his pants. She felt the smooth tight head of an erect penis rubbing against her lips. "Just a little taste," he said. "We don't want to take all night to get to that hot cunt do we you adorable little whore?" "No Sir," she giggled as she opened her lips for him to slowly slip his cock into her hot mouth. She sucked slowly and gently as he fucked her mouth a few times. And then with the same tough control that her Master had he pulled his cock out. "Kiss it goodbye for now slut," he said, and she pursed her lips and kissed his cock head when he put it against her lips once more. "That's good sweetie," he said as he patted her cheek and she felt him move away from her. Cher did not know anything about poker but the men seemed to play shorter games after that. And they seemed to be more excited, and they handled her more roughly as they ripped her clothes off. She loved it of course. However, they exclaimed their displeasure with Master each time they found more clothes under each removal. Of course Master was laughing hard each time they came away. When she had only one blouse and one pair of panties left she heard the men fussing because someone had won a second time. And then she felt the heat of a stiff hot cock on her face again. And then she felt her cunt fairly dripping with passion. Oh how she wanted to cum. "Listen," the man said agitatedly, "This is the second time this cute little trollop has made my cock hard. I don't think I can cool off again. I have to have my turn with her now man." "Does anyone else object?" Master chuckled. And then hearing no objections he said, "Go ahead man, have fun." "I have got to see this," one of the other men said and Cher heard the chairs shoved back as they gathered around her and the man who was wrapping a thick rope around and around her whole torso from her shoulders to the middle of her waist. She was a little puzzled at what he was doing but the soft rope felt so good on her skin all she could do was coo and whimper in her growing need. Then after tying a knot over her bellybutton and dropping a piece of the rope on either side he pushed her back onto the floor and pulled her legs out in front of her. He unceremoniously threw her legs apart while she felt him placing his knees between them. Then to her amazement and her pleasure he started licking her all around her panties. Suddenly, she recognized him as the man who had made her kiss his cock earlier when he leaned over and said, "I told you I didn't want to wait all night to get to your hot little cunt didn't I, you pretty little whore?" Suddenly, taken over with lust, and remembering what Master had said earlier about being able to speak when spoken to directly, she taunted the man by saying, "And what do you intend to do about this hot little cunt Sir, besides wrapping me in a rope dress?" She heard the other men clearing their throats and chuckling. "Oh, you want to know my intentions do you?" the man said as he grabbed her pussy beneath her panties and squeezed it hard, making her squeal. Then she felt his teeth biting her pussy through the fabric. She began to groan and wiggle. Then she felt him take the crotch of her panties in his teeth and he tugged and tugged until she felt him tear the fabric, and she felt the cool air on her pussy lips as he quickly ripped them the rest of the way off of her body. Then she had to gasp as she felt a strong hot tongue pushing into her slit licking and poking around her labia and making long sensual strokes all the way up and down her slit from her clit to her ass. Not wanting to break his hold on her cunt with his hot tongue she began to pant as she forced herself not to crush her cunt against his mouth. He licked and sucked her up and down, and as she heard the other men making quiet provocative noises, she felt his mouth center on her clit as his fingers roughly pried their way inside. She couldn't move the way she wanted to being trussed up the way she was and as the man's stiff tongue played hard with her clit she gulped, "Oh thank you Sir. Please may I cum Master?" "Cum girl," she heard her Master say, and she spilled her cum silently into the eager waiting mouth as the hot tongue licked and lapped and slurped up every drop. Then before she could get her breath the man flipped her onto her stomach and put her on her knees while he held her head to the floor with one hand. With the other hand he guided his cock quickly into her slick hole. And then he drove the thickest hardest cock she had ever felt straight into her and began to bang her cunt with all the force he had pent up. She cried out with the first pain of having her cunt split so wide and crammed so full of the hard flesh. He was stretching her cunt wider and wider as he stuffed his long fat prick into her over and over. He fucked her and fucked her deeper and deeper and harder and harder. She loved being fucked doggie style like this man was doing but she was usually able to hold her ground with her hands. All she could do now was keep her head down and her ass in the air as this fellow packed his thick meat into her hole again and again. He pounded and pounded deep into her aching hole. And then she felt him reach around for the two ends of the rope that were attached to her belly and pulling one on either side he lifted her ass up tight against his groin. And then she was on her knees as he ground his cock into her. He groaned, "Now whore I am going to ride you like the nasty cock teasing little bitch you are." And then he did just what he had threatened. He stretched her so wide and deep with his huge cock that she squealed once again with the delightful pain as he cruelly impaled her tender cunt. He pulled the rope tight and hard as he continued to fuck deeper and deeper into her pussy. She couldn't move a muscle. All she could do was submit meekly to his pounding and slamming as he rode her and rode her hard. He was pulling her to him so tightly that she swore his cock was hitting her belly from the inside. "Ohhh ..." she started to speak. But the man fucked her even faster and harder as he snapped, "Shut up bitch and let me ride. Open that nasty cunt and take it all the way. Take every bit of this eight inch power driver slut." And then he doubled his efforts as he fucked into her with the rhythm of a horse and rider. Now and then she could feel him slap her ass with the ends of the rope and he would make a clicking noise like horse riders do. And then he started spanking her ass and chanting, "Go baby, go. Let this big stallion's cock ride fast and hard, ramming into your pretty pink pussy. Go slut." And with the tight hold he had on the rope and the fierce powerful bucking of his big hard prick she imagined that this must be the way a mare felt when she was mounted by a huge stallion. And, the way he was talking to her was making her wild, and she couldn't help screaming out, "Yes, yes, yes ... ride me like the stallion you are. Ride me; ram me, harder and harder. Make me scream for you!" He was giving her cunt the ride of her life as he pounded her hard and steady over and over and over. He drove his rod deep into her, mercilessly slamming and pounding and battering her helpless cunt harder and harder and harder until she thought he would rip her pussy apart. "Arrrggghhh!" she screamed as her climax neared its peek. "Please let me cum Master," she begged. But all she heard was, "I'm leaving that up to this big fucker to make you cum at his pleasure, Pet." Then as she moaned the man dropped the rope and pulled her head back by her hair and he bent over her back and pounded her deeper and deeper, harder and harder. Reaching around her waist she felt his fingers groping at her clit as his cock pounded her nonstop again and again. He rubbed her clit hard and as she felt his huge cock jerk inside of her she heard him at her ear as he bellowed, "NOW YOU NASTY LITTLE CUNT! CUM NOW......................." Then she felt his cock stiffen and jerk again. As he suddenly pulled out of her he laid his cock between her naked bottom and his own tummy. And she could feel his hot steamy spunk spurt hard against her, covering her back side, and yet he never stopped diddling her little clit, spanking it now with a steady beat of his finger. When she felt him cum again her trembling cunt flooded her inner thighs with her own hot juices. He shot his jism onto her once again, and then a forth time, and each time she met his climax with her own until he finally collapsed on top of her, driving her back to her belly. And finally as she felt one last squirt from his hard cock she gasped and tried to breathe under his weight. Satiated, her own breathing slowed and she felt his cum slide down her ass cheek and onto the carpet where he had nailed her. Once she got her wind again she thought of how her Master had made her submit to this man and she gasped, "Thank you Master, thank you." Both the man who had fucked her and her own Master said, "You are welcome," at the same time making her smile to herself. She heard the men slowly get up then and move back to the card table clearing their throats and she heard some sounds of frustration from some of them. She wondered how long some of them could hold out after watching the lewd lascivious proceedings occurring in front of Master's Christmas tree. The man with her wiped the cum from her with one of the discarded rags and removed the rope from her body. Just before leaving he returned her to her kneeling position on her pillow and kissed her hard. "Thank you for the fuck you cute little whore," he said before leaving her. Something about his words stirred something inside of her. It felt like a memory but she wasn't quite sure what it was. ... to be continued Escapades of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch. 07 Then Cher heard one of the men say to Master, "Hey my friend. All of us are so hot and all this waiting is going to give us a good case of blue balls if we don't get our hands on your slut. So, can't we hurry this up a little?" As the other men voiced their agreement Master said, "Okay men, let's scrub the poker and just draw for the highest card to see who will have her next. And then we will move ahead to phase two." The other men agreed when she heard the man who had just fucked her say, "Wait a minute guys I have an idea." And all she heard then was more whispering and some excited exclamations from the others. Then there was some shuffling of things around the room. And among the other sounds she heard the man with the raspy voice laughing saying, "Ho, ho, ho that's rich Buddy." Hearing that voice again made the hair stand up on the back of her neck, yet she still couldn't figure out why. Then she heard some more shuffling of the cards and she imagined them each choosing from the deck as they called out the number of the card. Cher felt like a kid in a candy store wondering what wonderful sexy fun would come next. But even though she was enjoying herself with these strong men she was glad her Master was with her. At one point two of them chose a queen and they wanted to draw again. Finally, she felt the man who won approach and grab her hair tilting her head back. She couldn't suppress a private smile. They sure love to pull hair she thought. And it is a good thing that I love it as much as I do. She could hear the others gathering around again. But, this man did not rip the last blouse off of her. Instead she felt him cutting the buttons off one at a time with what she thought was a knife. Then she knew it was a knife when she heard it slice through the fabric as he quickly pulled it free from her body and discarded it. She was completely naked now and helplessly exposed to all these strange men. She could feel her nipples harden at the naughty thoughts of what could be in store for her next. She felt the thrill and the fear as he ran the sharp tip of his knife down the middle of her chest and between her now bare titties. And then she shivered when the excitement ran through her as she recognized the confident touch of an expert in knife play. She relaxed and enjoyed the sensation of her own eagerness once she knew that she was safe from harm and in skilled and knowledgeable hands. She cooed and softly murmured her pleasure as his blade scraped all around her titties and her nipples. Then she heard the man say, "At last. My cock is ready for this little cum slut now." It was the man with the raspy voice and she wished she could see him. The curiosity of who was fucking her was tormenting her, but she remained silent lest he stop. And then she felt the sharp edge of steel travel upward until the point rested just below her chin in a threatening manner. "Suck me slut," said the raspy voiced man with the knife menacingly. With a little smile for the twinge of lust that hit her between her legs, she parted her lips sensuously. And to her surprise she received a cock that was so large she had to stretch her mouth wide to take it all in. She couldn't believe that it was even larger than the last man's cock. Shivering with the lust that gripped her pussy now she wished she could see it and hold it, but more than that she couldn't wait to feel it slicing hard into her ravaged cunt. It was so huge that she was barely able to suck it all the way in. She felt her mouth stretching to the limit and she longed to have it stretching her cunt as well. Just the thought of this mammoth pecker filling and stretching her little snatch almost made her cum. But before she had it in her mouth long enough to suck it the man said, "Enough for now bitch. But don't worry you are going to get plenty of this bad boy soon when I fuck every hole you have." She couldn't help letting out a sound of disappointment as he jerked the hard dick away. "But never fear you little fuck toy that was just a taste. I'm not through with you. I'm going to fuck your mouth again, and then your pussy, and finally your cute little asshole. So get ready for Big Daddy baby," he laughed as he reached down and pinched a tit. After that the men could not wait any longer. They tried to convince Cher's Master to let them use and abuse his slave now. But, Master wouldn't be swayed. "Now men," he said slowly, "Hold your horses. We have much more in store. This is only the end of phase one and we have lots more to come. So, let's let our buddy over here have his turn. Pound your meat if you can't wait." And then, amid surprised and reluctant responses she heard them whispering quietly once again. Then she heard some zippers and clothing being removed and she supposed that some of them really couldn't wait. But she couldn't think about it for long because the man was grabbing her hair and pulling her off the pillow. When she was on her knees she felt the point of a knife at her chin again. "Now slut," the man said, "Crawl on your knees and let me get you over to the sofa. By the way," he added addressing her Master, "May we let her speak freely now my friend?" "Yes you may. Pet your silence is lifted." "Yes Master. Thank you Master." And then, as he pulled on her again the man said, "Are you ready you wicked little whore?" "Yes Sir," she responded and she let herself be guided by her hair and the point of his knife toward the sofa. Once there he pushed her forward until she could feel the edge of the sofa. She thought he wanted her to bend over it. But as she started to do so he pulled her back roughly by her hair almost making her fall over backward. Then she felt his foot nudging her legs apart and he gruffly demanded, "Up on those knees bitch and spread em wide. I want to make sure that you are open and helpless when I pound you with this giant prick." "Yes Sir," she mumbled. And then when she was steady on her knees again he pulled and pushed her further back until her bottom was resting on her heels. Then the man untied her hands and with the rope he tied her right wrist to her right ankle. And then from somewhere he took another piece of rope and tied her left wrist to her left ankle. She was puzzled about this position. Before she knew it he and another man had placed her sitting up on the sofa on her bottom facing the front. They pulled her bottom to the edge of the sofa cushion then. And the way her wrists were tied to her ankles it caused her knees to be spread wide. Her whole body and her naked pussy were splayed open shamelessly and she was helplessly on display, as well as completely at the mercy of this rough character. Her pussy was already damp again as she felt herself handled ruthlessly. She shuddered with the thrill of being dominated so completely and helplessly. All she could do was relax and enjoy the tight bondage of the man's ropes and the private humiliation she always loved. She started to feel the soft haze of sub space filtering into her consciousness. She knew this was going to be fun and she let out a huge sigh and a little chuckle. Just then the man shoved his fingers into her open snatch and wiggled them around. She knew he would discover that she was wet. He diddled a bit more and when she started to moan he pulled his fingers out. "Yep she's real ready," he chuckled, and the other men laughed as well. She began to coo and sigh again as she felt the tip of his blade work its way down from under her chin, between her titties and finally down the middle of her abdomen where it came to a rest at the top of her slit. She gasped as she felt the flat side of the blade slide between her pussy lips and rub ever so gently against her clit. She was incredibly turned on but she was incapable of moving. So, she allowed herself to submit completely to the feeling of the deep sub space haze that his blade had created. She drifted for a moment enjoying that space. As she became a little more conscious of her situation she realized how turned on she was and how much she was enjoying being displayed in this wonderfully vulgar manner. She wanted to beg to feel his knife on her clit again but she also did not want to pull herself too far out of the sub space. She especially liked the fact that being this lewd and nasty was completely out of her hands, and that she could just lie back and enjoy it. But then she was suddenly brought out of her reverie when she felt his fingers shoving some cold lubricant into her little hole. "Ahhhh!" she exclaimed as the hungry cock immediately found its mark. And she felt her cunt being stretched wider and further than she had been stretched by the man who used her before. She was whimpering as he took his time, slowly pushing the thick steel hard rod further and further into her pussy. He actually had to shove with some might to get it into her, even with the lubricant. And then he began to rock slowly in and out of her cunt. It made her struggle for breath as this man abused her naughty little slit. He stuffed it so full, packing it with his burgeoning shaft until she thought he would truly split her in two. And the best part was that she loved every second of it. As the lubricant made her tight little pussy expand more easily he continued to fuck her little by little, maddeningly, infuriatingly slow. She tried to hump his cock a little but she was tied too tightly to move. She began to sob in her frustration. She heard him chuckle as he continued to torture her cunt. She hated the torment but she became burning hot feeling her soft pussy being stretched beyond belief. And being displayed so crudely and obscenely by these strong dominant men who she couldn't even look upon made her wild. Those feelings coupled with the deepening sub space made something in her mind flip like a switch. She literally lost all control of any remaining sexual self-consciousness or inhibition. Thrashing her head from side to side in her slave heat she was completely overcome with her helplessness and his now rapidly thrusting cock. He was cramming her chubby little naked pussy so full of his hot meat that it hurt. But it hurt so deliciously. Unable to stop herself, and sobbing with her urgent need she cried out, "Yes, yes, yes, Sir please fuck my little pussy." "If you want this bad boy to pump your little hole sweetie BEG FOR IT," he bellowed. "Please Sir, please fuck me faster. Fuck me deeper. Fuck me harder," she begged, "Fuck me over and over. Make me scream Sir. It hurts so good please make it hurt again and again. PLEASE SIR! " When he stopped moving his thick cock inside her pussy he started to pull it out as he snapped, "I said beg for it bitch. You must not want it very badly." "Oh please Sir, please don't stop," she begged prettily, "Please don't make me wait. Please Sir, please fuck me. Shove that stiff cock as far and as hard into me as you can." "What?" "Please fuck me Sir," she whimpered Then she drew in her breath hard because she felt the edge of his blade pressed up against her throat as he shouted, "I CAN'T HEAR YOU BITCH!" Shuddering again in her excitement and her deep throbbing lust she cried out loud and clear, "Please Sir, please. Fuck me deep and hard. Fuck me over and over. Make me scream Sir. It hurts so good. Please make it hurt again. Hurt me; fuck me, over and over and over. Push that big bad prick into my naughty twat and pound me with it. PLEASE SIR! DON'T STOP! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" And before she even finished her sentence she heard his knife drop. And then he stopped going slow and slammed his gigantic phallus deep, deep, deep into her eager insatiable hole. He pumped and pumped her over and over filling her like she had never been filled. "Yesssss!!! Don't stop. Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, pound me," she begged and as the man poured more and more abuse into her little hole. And then she added for her Master's benefit, "Oh thank you Master." And she knew he was referring to her crude wanton language when she heard, "You are welcome Pet, and I am proud of you." Having his open approval in front of all these horny men made her mind want to beg even more wildly. "Mister please fuck my cunt. Please stretch my soft little cunt wide open with that big bad boy, fill my cunt, ream my asshole, and fuck me over and over. Fuck me HARD!! Please, I beg you, PLEASE." she screeched as he lodged his pulsing shaft tight up into her and beat and hammered her cunt faster and deeper. She wanted to fuck back but being spread tight and wide like she was all she could do was beg and wait. He pulled her ass cheeks closer to him as he bent hard to his task. She could hear his balls smacking against the sofa cushion as his cock pounded hard into her. He drove his huge cock deeper and deeper into her as he growled, "If you want it little girl you are going to get it. With you all trussed up like a roped calf you are going to get Big Daddy's best and you can't do anything about it." And he pounded her harder and harder. Falling right into the older man, younger woman role she begged, "Yes, yes, please fuck me harder Big Daddy. After all I am only eighteen years old and my pussy has only been fucked by my professor and the boys at school. But I need a grown man to fill my little cunt. Please fill me Big Daddy. Fuck me, fill me up, and tear my tiny little hole up. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. Fuck your girl's cunt Big Daddy, and then fuck me in my tight little ass. Fuck me in all my holes Daddy ... Pleeaassee!! Fuck me until I can't sit down Daddy." "You got it baby," he growled again as he bent over and bit one of her titties, chewing on it as he pummeled her tight pussy and pounded it mercilessly over and over. He pulled on her hips and shoved and pounded with frenzy until finally she begged, "Oh Daddy please let me cum for you, please Big Daddy. Please let your girl cum on your big cock Daddy ... Pleeaassee?" "Not yet," he snapped as he unexpectedly slipped his cock out of her cunt. "Arrrggghhhh!" she groaned. "Now baby it is time for you to learn an important lesson," he said gruffly, taking on an authoritative demeanor. "What Big Daddy? What is it?" she begged as she tried to move her wide-open cunt closer to his cock. He slapped her cunt sharply and then turning her a little to the side he spanked her ass cheeks hard a few times. "Owie!" she yelled, even though she really loved it. "I am going to show you what happens to bad little girls who play with nasty boys now," he said. "I won't play with nasty boys Big Daddy. I promise." "All the same," he warned, "You need to learn not to do the things I am going to show you with any boys except your own Daddy and Big Daddy. Do you understand?" "Yes Big Daddy I understand. But I am a good girl Big Daddy and I promise I won't play with bad boys. Why I haven't even had a date yet and I am almost out of school. But I will just play with you and my Daddy, because you fuck me real good. Please won't you fuck my little cunt some more Big Daddy? Pleeaassee?" she said ever so sweetly as she tried to coax his huge cock back into her ravenous cunt. Falling out of character for a moment the man laughed and she could feel his stiff cock poking at her pussy as he pinched her nipple and snickered, "What a sweet enticing little slut you are." And then spanking her ass hard with his hand he demanded "Now shut up and listen to me girl." "Yes Big Daddy," she grinned. Oh how she wished she could see this man with the raspy voice. "Throw me some more of that lube," she heard him say to someone. And in less than three seconds and without turning her over he was pressing the tip of his huge slick cock slowly and steadily into her tight asshole. She had never been fucked in the ass without being in the doggie style position and she wasn't sure how this was going to be. But she did like feeling him pressing onto her pussy and squeezing her titties at the same time that he pushed his cock into her asshole. She was sure she would faint from sensation overload, but she gave up that notion as he entered her tight hole. "Aiiieeeee!!!!!!!!" she screamed. But she didn't complain, instead in her little girl voice she moaned, "Please Big Daddy, please fill my ass up all the way. Fill your baby's ass full of Big Daddy's cock please. I can't stop you all tied up this way you know. Please Big Daddy please fuck me, fill me, jam that bad boy into your slutty little girl ... please, please, please." And then in response to her pleas he shoved his cock a little further in and pulled it out a little before pushing it back in a little further. He fucked a littler deeper each time he thrust into her. He wanted to gradually get her accustomed to his size an inch further each time as he cooed to her, "There you go baby. Big Daddy is going to make that asshole feel real good. That's it sweetie. Take it. Take Big Daddy in your tight little ass. Take me baby, take me ... that's it sweetie ... you're doing good honey. Big Daddy is gonna fuck you deep and fuck you sweet," he chanted in a gentle singsong manner as he fucked her steadily. He crooned to her as if he were really singing to a young girl. And, Cher was surprised at how hot she was and how deeply and easily she had gotten into the role. The man pushed his cock a little further into her asshole and as she groaned he continued, "You like getting Big Daddy's cock in your precious little fuck hole don't you baby?" "Oh yes Big Daddy," she moaned, "I love getting Big Daddy's cock anywhere he wants to fuck me with it. Fuck me Big Daddy. Don't stop, please don't stop." And as she felt his balls mashing into the back of her ass, and the hair of his groin pressing into her open slit she knew he was all the way in her. She couldn't help squealing. It hurt like crazy, but she knew that if she could hold out it would be wonderful in a minute. Not wanting to dissuade him, and crying through the pain she gulped, "Harder now Big Daddy. Please fuck me a little harder. Fuck my Daddy's sweet baby for her please Big Papa." Then to her joy he started sliding his fat cock in and out of her easily. Grateful for the care he was taking with her she whimpered, "Oh yes Big Daddy. Yes, yes, please fuck me harder now Big Daddy, harder please." And then the man let his lust fly as he shoved his greased cock into her over and over, harder and harder. He pounded and pummeled, and ground his long hard fat cock into her little ass and banged and banged and banged her over and over. He bent over her then leaning his large tummy onto hers and squeezing her titties again as he slammed into her ass. She loved it, and she wished her hands were free so she could hold him in her arms while he fucked like a jack hammer into her tender little hole. Then just as she was feeling the tension of an orgasm rising he pounded her again ... Pow! ... deep, deep, deep in her ass he banged her over and over and over and then he shoved his cock all the way in and held it. "Little girl?" he moaned, as he smacked her ass sharply with his hand. "Owie! Yes Big Daddy?" she whined. He smacked her again, harder as he roared, "You are not to do this with anyone but your Daddy or Big Daddy is that clear?" "Owie! Yes Big Daddy," she squealed. "I will only do it with you and my Daddy. I promise." And, while she spoke he fucked her ass harder. He fucked and spanked her ass over and over, harder and harder and when she yelled "Owie" again he fucked her as hard and fast as he could. He fucked like a pile driver, piercing her asshole over and over, deeper and deeper, making her scream. Suddenly he grabbed her hair with one hand while he steadily spanked her and fucked her ass as he snarled, "And remember, don't you ever let me catch you playing with bad boys like this. Do you hear me missy?" Escapades of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch. 07 Cher was enjoying the spanking. It was turning her on more and more as he penetrated her asshole at the same time. It was hard to bring herself up from the sub space that she had dropped into enough to speak but she managed to whimper, "Yes Big Daddy, I won't play with bad boys. I promise Big Daddy." "That's good because Big Daddy will have to punish. "Oh please don't punish me Big Daddy," she mewled, "I will be good I promise. I will take your big ole cock any way you want to fuck me with it, like a good girl Big Daddy." "But you need to learn the facts of life missy so Big Daddy is going to show you now what bad boys like me do to little innocent girls like you." "Yes Big Daddy," she whined piteously. "And I am going to show you what happens to little girls like you if they don't mind their Daddies and stay away from nasty boys." "Yes Big Daddy. Show me please Big Daddy," she gasped as she took the long hard cock deep into her ass. She loved it. She loved every inch and she wanted more. "Show me Big Daddy, show me. Why shouldn't I play with nasty boys Big Daddy?" she coaxed. And as he slammed her asshole deeper and faster he grunted, "Because they shove big hard cocks into sweet little girls like this baby," he grunted as he continued to fuck her hard and deep. "They pound your little ass until they make you scream sweetie. And they make you take it as hard as they want to give it to you. And you can't fight them or get away." "Oh Big Daddy please show me how they will make me take it," she said breathlessly as she was being pounded over and over with her legs tied up and her pussy open wide. She loved every minute of this delightful abuse. "I will show you girl. They will make you take it like this," he yelled as he pulled his cock almost all the way out of her ass and then slammed it back into her making her scream. "That's it baby. Take it. Take it all, take every last inch ..." and he banged, and slammed and ground his huge cock into her asshole. Shoving deeper and harder he cried out, "Cum for Big Daddy now my little slut puppy." And as she felt his hard cock get even harder for a moment and begin to jerk and tense her orgasm rocked her as her cunt sprayed hot cum all over his pounding prick. He stroked into her hard a couple of more times and then he pulled out of her ass quickly. He took his huge cock in his hand then and aimed it between her widespread legs and sprayed hot cum all over the top of her pussy. Once he had finished he collapsed on top of her, and ground his softening cock into his own cum on her belly. When he got his second wind, while still lying against her, he untied her ankles and wrists. He pulled her legs around his thick waist and helped her wrap her arms around his heavy shoulders. And then wrapping his arms around her waist he cradled her, rocking her, for a time. Finally he pulled her into a deep hard kiss. "Thank you baby," he murmured into her ear with that familiar raspy voice, "You have fulfilled many of my fantasies tonight." "You are welcome, and thank you very much Sir," she said as she marveled at how tender this man was who had just been handling her so roughly. But she decided that she liked it anyway, as she slipped from consciousness. ... to be continued. Escapades of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch. 08 The next thing she knew her Master was at her side handing her a cold soda. "Sip on this Pet, and then lie down on the sofa for a while and rest." "Thank you Master," she said, and then she whispered, "Master? Am I doing a good enough job with the dirty talk?" "Oh yes my sweet Pet," he howled, "You are doing a marvelous job." He kissed her sweetly then, and whispering how proud he was of her before returning to the men. As he left she thought about how huge the last man's cock was and wondered if a smaller one would be a let down. She wasn't sure because she had never had a cock that big inside her and judging from the other man whose dick was eight inches she estimated that Big Daddy's was at least ten inches. "Wow," she thought to herself and she had a little giggle as she focused on the men again. Everyone seemed to be helping themselves to refreshments because she could hear them eating and drinking while they discussed something in those infuriating whispered tones again. She wanted to see what they were doing so badly, but she knew better than to ask Master about it while he was entertaining. Cher heard the game start again. As she waited she tried to engage her mind on something else again since each man's touch made her hotter than the last one and she was ready to be fucked endlessly, mercilessly. She gave up trying to recognize the voices she heard. So, instead she tried to count how many men were there. But she had to give that up too because in her sub space haze she couldn't focus on anything except her Master and her pussy. While she waited she lay back and dozed briefly. But that didn't last long either because no sooner had the voices of disappointment started than she felt the winner of the last draw of the cards grab her hands and literally pull her off the sofa and onto her knees. He tied her hands behind her back again and pushed her to the floor on her back. Without waiting he unceremoniously threw her legs apart and took her, sinking his rock hard cock immediately and deeply into her soft warm cunt. Cher cried out with the first unexpected thrust but she adjusted very quickly as the man banged and banged her hard and fast. She felt so helpless without being able to use her hands but she loved it. Then, even though she couldn't believe how fast it happened on the heels of the last wonderful fuck, she felt her cunt become slick and wet again. She knew she could not help herself because she had become slave hot and intensely depraved from all these men handling her. But she did notice that even though this man's cock was smaller than the other two her pussy closed around him nicely, adjusting to it quickly, and his prick felt just as wonderful as the others had. She began to squeeze his cock over and over with her cunt as it rocked in and out of her, making her hotter than ever. And she found herself sighing and moaning as her lust was ignited once again. She was panting and gasping for air as he slid his knees under hers and without pulling out of her cunt he lifted her ass up to meet his pistoning cock. He held her bottom in the air as he stabbed her pussy again and again, jamming and ramming her full of hot hard driving meat. But what made her hottest was the thought of her Master watching this man, like the others, using the pussy that belonged to him like a sexy little fuck toy. She knew his cock was hard too as he watched this man pushing and pulling her sensitive well fucked pussy back and forth on his lap as he used her cunt to masturbate his cock. She wondered, as she moaned and whimpered in her lust, if her Master was sliding his own fist up and down on his magnificent prick while he watched this man fucking her with his hard meat over and over, smashing and pounding her sensitive cunt deeply and brutally in his need to master her Master's property. She wondered if it turned her Master on the way it did her. She wondered if she should feel guilty for being turned on so much by these other men. But she decided that Master wouldn't have let her be used in this way if he didn't want her to enjoy it. The strange man fucked faster and faster and she began to moan again in her deep desire. She was getting a bit dizzy as her head remained on the carpet and her hands were still bound behind her. But her thirsty lust crazed cunt didn't dare protest how she was being handled so magnificently, with her cunt suspended helplessly in the air and at the mercy of the riveting prick he was pounding her hole with. Then she realized that the more she moaned the harder he fucked. So, thinking again about what Master had wanted her to do earlier she decided to talk dirty to this man too. "Yes," she cried out as his powerful ruthless tool hammered deep into her waiting cunt. She lifted her legs and spread them as wide as she could so he could get deeper inside of her, "Yes, yes, fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me like you mean it you nasty boy. Fuck me harder and harder." In response the man redoubled his thrusts as he drove his prick deep into her belly. He plunged in and out harder and deeper and faster as she screamed, "Oh yes, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me. Show my Daddy what a good girl I am for taking your stiff pounding fuck meat all the way into my little pussy. Fuck me Mister, fuck me, fuck me hard ... Pleeaassee!" The man ruthlessly pierced her cunt harder and harder and deeper and deeper with every nasty word she said. He grabbed her ass as he laid his body on top of her and pummeled her so hard she almost lost her breath. She was nearly speechless but could no longer stand the sweet torture as she forced herself to cry out, "Master please may I cum? Please?" "You may," her Master replied from somewhere nearby and her orgasm hit her hard as her hot cum drenched the man's cock. She felt his body tense and his cock jerk inside of her and suddenly he pulled his wonderful dick out of her cunt and rising quickly to his knees he yelled, "Oh Shit!" And then she felt drops of hot cum squirt onto her soft belly again and again. Finally he collapsed on top of her until his heavy breathing returned to normal. In a moment the man got off of her and she felt him using one of the torn rags to wipe his cum from her. Then he helped her kneel back on her pillow. "What a delicious little tramp you are sweetie. Thanks," he said as he kissed her forehead and left. She could hear the other men congratulating him and some of them making lusty sounds that proclaimed their own need for relief. Then she heard the man who had just fucked her murmur to her Master, "Thanks man. I enjoyed that." "Now my friends," her Master said, "I think its time to go on to phase two." "Yes, yes," they all said excitedly. "Prepare yourselves men," he said as Cher felt him smoothing her hair. And after she heard some commotion from the card table, she was surprised when Master lifted her to her feet and pulled her blindfold off. ... to be continued Escapades of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch. 09 Blinking her eyes excitedly she looked around at the men. She was looking for something or someone she recognized but all of the men except her Master had on black ski masks with only little slits for the eyes nose and mouth. She saw some of their shoulders shake as they chuckled at her reaction. The only thing she knew for sure was that these were not Master's poker buddies or his lifestyle friends. Even though some of them seemed to know something about BDSM scene play she still did not recognize any of these huge men as anyone she knew from the dungeon that she attended with her Master. With her small hands still tied behind her back she turned to look at Master and made a little frown as she pouted at him. Howling with glee he smacked her bare butt and turned her with her back to him. And while he pulled her long thick auburn hair into a quick makeshift braid down her back, he said, "Well my curious Pet, I never said you would know who they are." She was shocked then as she realized that her Master had been letting strangers use her. But as she looked at her Master again his wink and his mischievous smile reassured her that she was safe and this was the way he wanted her to enjoy her special Christmas present. She had to admit to herself that she couldn't complain because Master had somehow engineered some very interesting Christmas presents for her in the past. Smiling to herself as she remembered those times, she wondered if he was going to continue in that tradition this year. But then it was already Christmas Eve and she supposed that this was only what he had in mind. In her mind a little anonymous gangbang could be lots of fun, especially if Master didn't have a problem with it. After all she had once confided in him that she had always wanted to be fucked nonstop until she finally got her fill. In fact, he had helped make that happen before too, and she had loved it. Besides, she was sure that no one man was strong enough to handle her for as long as she needed. And, above all Master had made sure that she would be safe throughout it all. So, she decided that it would be very fitting if she just enjoyed being the insatiable slut that her Master had trained her to be. "Thank you Master," was all she could say as he held her in bondage by her own hair. And she was also surprised at how many times she had felt herself in the various kinds of bondage this evening. She made a mental note to jot them down and discuss them with Master later. But for now she was ready for more fun. "Thank you really," she whispered as she gave him a sweet smile of gratitude. "Now Pet are you ready for phase two?" he asked jokingly. "I am sure I am if you say so Master, even though I don't have a clue about what phase two is," she giggled. She felt a little more of that sub space descending on her as Master continued to handle her by her hair. She couldn't move at all between her bondage and the increasing sub space, and yet she was incredibly turned on by it, so leaning her body back against his she added, "And thank you, thank you, thank you Master." Laughing, he looked at the hooded men and said, "While I take my Pet to freshen up men please help yourself to whatever implements of torture you may find in my bag, or use one of yours. My Pet has expressed an interest in learning about different forms of bondage and since I treasure my Pet, with your help, Bondage for Christmas is what she will get." The men all laughed and then the man in the middle who was a little shorter and stouter than the others said in his raspy voice, "Of course my friend. And it will be our pleasure to help her learn." And then with a growl in his voice she could tell he was leering at her as he added, "After all we all want Cher to enjoy her Christmas present don't we?" Cher felt another shiver run through her at the sound of his voice again. It was so familiar yet she still couldn't make out who it was. She was sure she knew him and it preyed on her mind until Master pulled her by her own bondage hair toward the bathroom. He untied her hands and told her to get into the tub. Then he ran the water until it was warm enough and he turned on the handheld shower hose and wet and soaped her all over. He made sure that she was clean everywhere, especially in spots where she had some of the men's cum on her. As he toweled her off gently he looked into her glazed eyes. "My, my Pet. Are we in a little sub space?" he teased, "Your eyes seem to be a little glassy my sweet slut." "Heh!" was all Cher could say. She moved up closer until she was belly to belly with her Master and looked back into his eyes. Feeling a little giddy she cocked her head to the side and asked, "Master?" "What Pet?" "I was wondering why being in sub space is called deep and the feeling I get is called high at the same time?" She stood on her tiptoes again and looked deep into Master's eyes as if she hoped to find the answer to her question there. Then she shook her head as if she was trying to understand her own question. "Oh my, my Pet," he chuckled as he wrapped a warm dry towel sheet around her and led her back into the living room. Once there he sat her down in a chair and quickly gave her a piece of fruitcake and a coke. Speaking to the men he said, "I think Cher needs to eat some food and come down a little before we continue. She's tripping and we need to bring her back to Earth before we send her flying again." "I agree," the man with the raspy voice laughed, "We don't want Cher to be flying around on Christmas Eve do we? After all we don't want her to run into Santa again," he snickered. Cher's head snapped around in the direction of the raspy voice. "Who are you?" she demanded in her thickening subbie haze. She tried to look serious and authoritative, and like she was expecting an answer. But he just put his finger by his nose and said, "I am just someone who wants to make sure that you have a good fuck for Christmas Cher." Suddenly she thought that was hilarious and she started giggling uncontrollably until Master put the coke to her mouth and said, "Drink NOW." She started drinking but couldn't stop giggling right away. And soon she was choking and coughing on her coke. And as her coughing stopped she started to laugh again, but as soon as she opened her mouth and leaned her head back to laugh the man with the raspy voice shoved a huge piece of the fruitcake in her mouth and ordered her to eat. And then as Master gave her that raised eyebrow with a solemn look she decided to chew on the cake instead of saying what she was thinking. As she started eating the cake she was suddenly ravenous and she began to shovel the cake and coke into her mouth as fast as she could. She hadn't realized how hungry she was. And before she could finish someone said she needed protein and gave her a piece of fried chicken, which she scarfed down quickly. Then someone said she really needed some more sugar and he gave her a huge homemade gingerbread cookie which she almost swallowed whole. Someone else brought her a glass of cold milk from the kitchen and she drained it quickly. And then as someone else handed her a cupcake she took a big bite getting some of the chocolate frosting on the tip of her nose. Suddenly she held her tummy and shook her head, handing the rest of the cupcake to her Master. "Thank you Master," she said, "But I think I am better now because I can't swallow any more and I don't feel as high now." And then her face turned red as she let out a loud unexpected belch making the men laugh. And then patting her hand the man with the raspy voice said, "I think you are fine now Cher. And just think, since we are not through with you, you get the fun of getting high and into sub space all over again." And as she giggled he added, "Just wait until these guys get their hands on you." And then Master shocked her when he said, "But first we need some more food." Cher looked at him as if he was crazy and she held her tummy, which was threatening to make her sick if she took another bite. Just then he bent over her and brushed the crumbs from her mouth and licked the frosting from her nose. And then while her face twisted in frustration he swiftly licked her again from the bottom of her chin to the top of her forehead. "Ewwwww! Master!" she squeaked as she wrinkled her nose. "Is that not where you wanted to be licked my Pet?" he asked her. Then he licked her face once more and she made another little noise of displeasure. So, with a look of pure mischief he dropped to his knees in front of her. And then he pulled the towel from her as he spread her legs wide. The next thing she knew he curled his arms under her knees lifting her bottom from the chair and proceeded to press his face into her pussy lips and he licked her clit softly and quickly. Soon she was whimpering and she could feel an orgasm gathering in her cunt at the touch of her Master's tongue. But as soon as she leaned her head back and started to moan he stopped. And then letting go of her he leaned back and made a grand flourish of wiping his mouth with the napkin he had just used on her. She looked at him in astonishment. Then with an evil grin he stuck his finger in her pussy and fucked her with it for a moment. When she started to breathe hard he jerked his finger out and stuck it in his mouth. Taking his own sweet time to suck and lick her juices off he looked deep into her eyes with that steely glare that could touch her clit as easily as his finger had just done. When he finished she was blushing hotly and all the men laughed wickedly as Cher looked at them sheepishly. Having a grand chuckle at his slave's not so private humiliation he turned to the men. "Is everyone prepared as we discussed?" When the men had agreed Cher heard the man with the raspy voice say, "Don't forget Buddy, tonight is Christmas Eve and we all have work to do in a few hours, so, we won't have as much time as we planned on. And some of these men are so horny that their dicks are becoming painful with their need to use and abuse this sweet little hole." Having said that the man reached down and gave her pussy a few nice smacks and a quick diddle. "Oh look," he laughed, "She squirms so nicely." All the men laughed at that. And then Master turned to Cher with his arms across his chest. And there was a wink and a twinkle in his eye for her. "Okay Pet kneel," he demanded. "Yes Master," she said as she slid from her chair and knelt at his feet. "Are you ready to learn something new about bondage?" "Yes Master," she answered as she gave him a curious look. "Well, needless to say, these men don't do anything in the usual way. And, I know I told you that I was going to fuck you all night. But, since the guys need to leave in a little while, and since they are anxious to fuck you, we are going to do things a little differently." "Yes Master," she responded with a big grin. "Okay, its time," he said as he grabbed her by her braided hair once again lifting her to her feet. And then he guided her to the coffee table, which the men had just moved into the living room between the sofa and the gaily-colored twinkling lights. The men gathered in a circle around the coffee table. And then Master and the man with the raspy voice guided her into the middle of the circle. As they approached the table she noticed that all the men were nude. A thrill of anticipation ran through her entire body. All of a sudden she became a little dizzy with the lust that struck like an electric jolt between her legs as she looked at the variety of lengths, diameters, and shades of stiff cocks that surrounded her. And she couldn't help thinking it a bit odd that all the men had very thick reddish brown hair, except for the shorter heavier one with the raspy voice, whose chest and pubic hair were snowy white. And, even though his cock was flaccid at the moment it was still very thick and lengthy and she couldn't wait to see and feel it once it was erect. Each gorgeous prick looked yummier than the next. Then almost unconsciously, she whimpered and pressed her knees together. She swayed them back and forth a little as she tried to keep the maddening moisture from gathering in her pussy. Then as if he read her mind the man with the raspy voice said, "I say Buddy, she does squirm rather prettily don't you think?" Master laughed as he pulled on one of her nipples making her jump, "Oh yes, and she can squirm and wiggle all she wants but she knows that she must first have permission to cum, don't you Pet?" "Yes Master," she whined in frustration. Before leaving the circle he bent to kiss her cheek as he said, "Now Pet I want you to obey everything they tell you to do. I will be right here, and you are not to speak unless you are spoken to, okay?" "Yes Master," she cried between clenched teeth. ... to be continued Escapades of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch. 10 Then the throaty voiced man ran his finger under her chin lifting her head to his hooded face. And as she lowered her eyes in submission he reached down and quickly squeezed her pussy once more making her squirm and moan again as he added, "Oh my friend, Cher is very, very good at obeying horny men at Christmas time. In fact, she is especially good at being naughty and nice. Aren't you little slut?" Her head snapped up again as she looked intensely at the hooded man, trying to see his eyes, his lips, his hair, or anything familiar. She still couldn't place where she knew his voice from or who he was. But she thought she must know him from somewhere to have this eerie nagging suspicion in the back of her mind. It puzzled her immensely that she could not place the familiar sounding voice. And how did he know the things he alluded to? Once again she demanded, "Who are you?" But the man with the raspy voice only rolled with laughter as he held his thick naked belly that shook and shook. And then, still laughing as the other men joined in the amusement, he again held his finger to the side of his nose and nodded to Cher before moving to the side as the other men gathered around. Feeling a little bold she stomped a bare foot and looked at him sternly as she again insisted, "Who are you really?" Then in a flash the man with the raspy voice stopped laughing. He stepped forward again and grabbed her hair roughly. He pulled her face close to his, and then he slid his thick finger into her slit. He rubbed her clit hard and fast until she began to breathe hard. She began to whimper, and then when her thighs began to tense up he quickly removed his hand as he challenged her, "You were told not speak unless spoken to, weren't you, you naughty bitch?" "Yes Sir," she sobbed in frustration as she tried to move her pussy back toward his hand. "And you know Santa will take a switch to disobedient little girls' bare asses don't you?" he asked. And then he quickly stuck his finger into her slit again and squeezed her cunt firmly at the same time. She cried out in lust as she pressed her knees together, trapping his hand between her thighs. "And I am sure Santa knows what a nice and nasty, naughty, wicked little slut you are," he growled as he pinched her pussy hard. "Aaaiieee!" she squealed Hearing her cry out once again he chuckled as he growled in her ear, "Well hold that thought until we can join you little one. And if you are a good girl you just might get spanked and fucked at the same time." And then suddenly the man with the raspy voice said, "Hmmm, who wants to spank and fuck this nasty girl?" "I do," one man spoke up, "And, I think it's my turn." "Very well," the man with the raspy voice said as he stepped aside. The man who had spoken grabbed Cher's hair hard, pulling her back a little as he motioned to another man who seemed to be the biggest one of the group. The larger man quickly got down on his hands and knees. And then the man, who was holding her hair, in one swift movement, pulled her roughly onto her back on the carpet. He straddled her body and then someone gave him a length of soft red rope, which he used to bind her hands quickly and tightly. He then pulled her bound hands up over her head as the other man on the floor grabbed them, pressing and holding them tightly to the floor. They had done it so fast that her mind hardly had time to register what was happening. But apparently her pussy had been paying attention because a huge body rush ran directly to her clit making her cunt burn in her need to be ravished immediately. And feeling the naked genitals of the man on her chest made her naughty slit literally drip with desire. She looked at the man with her mouth open and moaned lustily in surprise. Then not wasting a second, and before she could close her mouth, the man moved up further on her body trapping her neck with his knees and he leaned over and shoved his stiff cock between her lips as he snapped, "Suck my cock slut." Cher obeyed instinctively as her lips closed around the thick dick that was already stretching her cheeks as it tried to slide into her throat. She closed her lips around his erection as he pumped his engorged flesh in and out of her mouth and she sucked on him obediently. He fucked her mouth quickly and easily. And because he was not pounding hard she was able to relax her throat and admit him further into the hot velvety softness of her lips and cheeks. She licked and sucked contentedly as he slid his rigid man meat up and down on her pretty face, fucking in and out of her soft lips. And then he started riding her face faster and deeper sliding his cock in and out over and over. He moaned with every thrust as she sucked his cock. And each moan and every plunge made her pussy drip more and more, until she was gyrating her hips and humping the air in her intense need to feel him inside of her. She began to moan and squeal quietly to let him know the urgency of her need. Then as if he had read her mind, he seemed to slowly and reluctantly pull his cock from her soft lips. And as soon as she felt the gentle plop of his soft scrotum on her chest she breathlessly groaned, "Oh please Sir, please fuck me. Please, I am slave hot and my need is great." But instead of rewarding her with his stiff prick he only backed up until he was straddled over her pussy with his huge soft balls and cock resting right on top of her crotch. He rotated his hips, pressing his hot stuff down seductively onto her smooth pussy, until she was mewling and sighing to his lewd lustful grinding. "Please fuck me Sir, please," she begged again. But suddenly he smacked her face startling her out of her erotic reverie. She looked at him with shock and then he smacked her other cheek. It didn't really hurt, but she was taken aback by his abruptness. She had never been slapped in the face like that before, and instead of making her angry it only served to make her hornier. "Shut up whore," the man snapped. "You were told not to speak unless spoken to weren't you?" "Yes Sir," she simpered. "Then I think you need to be punished," he growled. And he immediately began to smack her titties with his huge hands. He spanked one tit then the other over and over, turning her on immensely. Each time he spanked a little harder until she was once again whining and wriggling lasciviously against his cock and balls. "Oh no you don't bitch," he snapped and quickly stood up over her. She wanted to grab him and pull him back onto her so she could feel the thrill of his weight on her body again. But the other man was still holding her bound wrists to the floor above her head, and try as she might she could not budge his hands from the rope. "Oh please Sir. Please don't go, please, please fuck me with your strong powerful shaft." And then remembering what her Master had said earlier about her talking like a slut she looked up at the man and licked her lips seductively. And in her lust induced sub haze she blurted out, "Come on Sir you know you want to sink that big cock into this hot tight little cunt hole." And then as she humped her hot pussy in the air toward him she cried, "Please, please, I am begging you. Stuff me with that huge tool. Fuck me hard. Fuck me until I soak your cock with my hot slave juices. Fuck me, Fuck me please." But instead of a reply the man grabbed her and flipped her onto her tummy. She could feel the rug burn her knees as the he hastily and brusquely pulled her hips up making her kneel while her hands, and now her face, were still held tightly to the floor by the other man. When she tried to raise her head she felt him cuff her and push her face abruptly against the floor as he snapped, "I didn't tell you to move bitch. And I didn't give you permission to speak. I only want your ass so shut up and be still." With that the man unceremoniously shoved his hard cock directly into her cunt, making her gasp and cry out at his roughness. But she loved it. She wished he would handle her harshly like that some more, but she was afraid to speak. And then she quickly forgot about anything but her quivering cunt as he proceeded to pound her hard and fast. He fucked her over and over deep and hard. And quickly establishing a rhythm, he started to spank her ass hard and fast in time with each hard deep thrust into her soft vulnerable pussy. "Aaaiiiieee!!!" she yelped with the first blow, instinctively jumping back. But the man grabbed her hair with one hand and spanked her ass even harder as he fucked her little cunt brutally, viciously, pounding and shoving her full of his steel hard cock. He pounded and pounded and crushed her twat with his unrelenting hammering. Over and over he fucked into her cunt as he slapped her ass hare and fast. The combination of the blows on her ass and the pounding in her pussy drove her wild. As her pussy began to twitch and she neared a huge orgasm she whimpered, "Oh lord, Master I cant hold it. Please, please, let me cum. PLEASE!!!!!" Just then the man pulled his cock out of her aching pussy making her crazy with her need to cum. She continued to hunch her cunt back toward him wanting to be filled again, but he had something else in mind. "Hold it Bitch," he shouted as he gave her one more hard slam in the middle of her ass with his massive hand. She tried to move but the other man still held her in his iron grip as he slapped the back of her head. "Stay!" he ordered and held her wrists even harder. She started to whimper and then she heard the snap of a condom behind her. The next thing she knew the man was shoving a couple of fingers full of lube into her asshole. He shoved his fingers in and out quickly and she could tell his need was as great as her own. And then she felt the slick head of his cock pressing into her asshole. She bit down on her lip and she couldn't help squealing as he pushed into her. Master and the raspy voiced man had opened her earlier but her asshole was getting tender and raw. This man's cock wasn't uncommonly long but it was much thicker and it hurt. But the man was only in her a couple of inches and as she cried out he began to spank her again. Each time he would smack her ass he would pull his cock back a bit and press further into her ass just as his hand made contact. Cher noticed that each time the man hit her ass cheek it caused her to tense and then relax her asshole, making it hurt less. He continued to spank her ass and press his hard cock further into her until she was finally cooing with pleasure. And once she realized that his cock was all the way into her anal canal she felt his large ball sack slapping against her pussy and occasionally slapping her clit as well, doubling her pleasure as he rocked back and forth into her cunt. Finally she began to fuck back onto his prick as hard as she could given her limited ability for movement. Then he smashed his huge hand down onto her ass with brutal force causing her to cry out with pain. "Be still bitch and take it. Take it all. And stop moving. I am going to fuck you as hard," ... and he slammed into her hard. "And as long as I want," ... and he slammed into her asshole even harder and faster ... "And I am going to cram that sassy ass as DEEPAS I WISH," he growled as he slammed his hand onto her bottom, drilling deep into her ass at the same time. "And you can't do anything about it." And then he plunged into her tender rectum hard, and fast and deep as he yelled, "SO SHUT UP AND LET ME TEAR THAT ASS UP SLUT!" and he slammed into her harder and deeper than ever, over and over, deeper and deeper, faster and faster. He crammed her ass full with his hard meat, and then he fucked and slapped her reddening rump again and again. Then grabbing her hips he stopped smacking her as he concentrated on fucking her deeper and deeper, filling her ass, stretching it and abusing it deliciously as his cock hammered into her mercilessly. He had her asshole cruelly trapped and brutally impaled like a bug on a pin, and all she could do was accept it anyway that he wished, and she loved it. She stayed very still and tried to keep from cumming. But then he began to fuck even deeper and faster. Suddenly, he shoved his cock deep into her ass and made a sign to the man holding her bound hands to the floor. And then, while he knelt in front of her that man lifted her hands up, pulling her upright onto her knees at the same time. Then with her wrists still in his hand he slid his head through her arms until finally she was hanging around his neck by her bound wrists. And while she was still impaled by the other man's cock in her ass the man in front of her moved up closer to her. She felt him shove a powerful knee between her legs. And with one smooth move he spread her knees wide and positioned his hard cock at the opening of her cunt. Then the man behind her pulled his stiff cock out a little, and as he grunted, "Now," both men slammed into her quickly, taking her breath away. With both sets of hands at her waist they immediately pulled her back and forth between them like a little ragdoll as they fucked into her hard. Establishing a rhythm between them Cher was treated to a wonderful double fuck. As one cock slammed deep into her asshole, the other one pulled almost all the way out of her cunt. And then the cock in her cunt slammed back into her slick pussy as the prick in her ass pulled back a bit. And then they banged and pounded, crushing their stiff rock hard cocks in and out of her vulnerable cunt hard and deep and over and over. Thumping, hammering and beating their powerful pulsing shafts in and out, in and out, in and out, deeper and deeper, mashing and grinding cruelly into her trembling body. They fucked easily at first and then faster and faster, and deeper and harder. And as Cher's ass began to tense she tried to slam back onto them squealing her misery. But then they finally took the hint and started fucking her cunt and her asshole simultaneously. They fucked hard and deep, back and forth, in and out, again and again. Over and over they bored their hard meat into her velvety ravenous cunt, and her tight little asshole. And she fucked back against grueling iron cocks that drove brutally into her body. She thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of being dominated by both of these strong men at the same time as they penetrated her, piercing deeply into her tiny asshole, and drilling fiercely into her cunt over and over. They pounded her with their cocks and drove her crazy as she felt their balls slapping together between her legs. She began to tremble and shudder. She couldn't stay silent any longer, "Ohhhhhhhh! I can't wait. Pleeaassee let me cum!" she shouted piteously. "CUM BITCH" they demanded together as they held her hips still and slammed their cocks hard into her cunt and ass and held it. Soon her body began to tense and tremble and they both pulled out. And as one of them squirted hot cum all over her ass cheeks, the other shot his sizzling cream directly onto the front of her pussy. Feeling them cum all over her Cher's whole body shook as a rolling orgasm hit her drenching the balls of both men before dripping down her inner thigh. She slumped in their strong grip as her orgasm ended. ... to be continued Escapades of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch. 11 No sooner had her orgasm stopped than the two men who were fucking her stepped aside, only to be replaced by two more men in the black ski masks. One of them put her bound hands behind her head and immediately shoved a fresh erect cock into her ass while the other man unceremoniously slammed into her cunt. Without even stopping to warm her up the two horny men quickly established a hard fucking motion as they pulled and pushed her hips back and forth between their thick unyielding flesh poles, as each one tried to out fuck the other. Cher thought that the two crazed cocks would surely split her in two as hard as they were banging and pounding into her body The man in her cunt bashed and hammered and slammed into her again and again, while the one in her ass was taking his time and slowly ramming his hard prick deeper and deeper into her ass. Cher was already breathing heavy again even though she had just had a fantastic orgasm only seconds before. She was just barely aware of other men moving around in the room. But she didn't have time to look because she was overwhelmed with a newly burning itch in her cunt for another big climax. As she held her roped wrists behind her neck she relaxed and allowed these incredibly strong men to sling her body back and forth among each other as they gave her the fucking of her life. The harder they fucked the harder she wanted them to fuck her and she cried out, "Fuck me you horny devils. Ram your hard cock up my ass. Come on you can do it harder. I want it harder. And jam-pack my pussy with that nice fat prick. Don't stop you nasty boys. Pound me, fuck me ... Aiiieeee!" Suddenly she screamed, "Oh my god, I can feel your cocks pounding together inside me. Dammmm!!!! Fuck me, fuck me hard. Tear me up, make me scream for you." And suddenly she felt unbidden spasms start in her cunt that radiated out into every cell, in every muscle. She knew she couldn't hold it, but suddenly she couldn't speak anymore. All she could manage was, "Maasstteerr!!!" And as the two men continued to pull her back and forth between their hard pounding cocks, she felt the touch of her Master as he grabbed her hair really hard, just the way she liked it. And as he pulled he leaned in next to her ear and she heard his passion laden voice as he growled, "Cum NOW my cock crazy whore." And with that her orgasm took over and she drenched the cock deep inside her cunt. And before she finished she felt the hard rod in her pussy slide out and squirt long and hard against her belly as he pressed his cock between her body and his. Just as she finished cumming her energy gave out and she slumped forward. But to her amazement the huge man in back of her didn't pull out of her asshole. Instead, as the other man let go of her, the man whose stiff cock was still shoved tight in her rectum reached around her waist with one arm and pulled her up by her hair with the other one until she was kneeling upright behind him. He reached around and held her tight against him by her titties as he shoved his hard cock even deeper into her ass and continued pounding into her faster and deeper, over and over. She glanced quickly at her Master who was leaning on the wall nearby. His eyes were glazed and he was massaging a huge hard-on. He looked at her and cocked that sexy eyebrow as he grinned his pride in her. Finally he shook his hard cock in her direction making her relax and smile back at him as she ran her tongue over her lips to let him know she wanted that hard cock too. As the man with his cock still shoved hard into her continued to work his prick in and out of her ass another man moved in front of Cher. He grabbed her by her hair and gave her a deep hard kiss forcing his tongue into her mouth. He kissed her hard and long and while he did she felt his stiff cock pushing at her pussy lips. When he broke away from the kiss she saw that he had his dick in one hand and since he was about the same size as the man behind her it would not be hard for him to spread her pussy lips and squeeze his thick hard cock into her already tight pussy. She gasped in surprise and a little terror, not knowing if she could take both of them as big as they were. But the man who was taking over her pussy did not penetrate her. Instead he pushed the cock in his hand just inside her slit and began rubbing the head of his soft thick shaft against her clit. She went crazy then and spread her legs as wide as she could. She began to gyrate her clit on the head of the cock pressing into her cunt. And then she humped back and forth between the shaft pounding her ass and the maddening cock head. Oh she did so love to have her clit masturbated with the head of a man's cock. It made her mad with unchecked lust. As the man in front slid further into her slit he pushed, and pushed and his fat cock head slowly began to penetrate her tender little cunt. She thought she would faint from the intense pleasure of being stretched tightly again in her cunt and her ass at the same time. He gently fucked her cunt as the other man slammed into her ass in a frenzy. The cock in her ass drilled in and out, deeper and deeper until she felt it stiffen and suddenly he pulled out spilling his thick semen all over her ass cheeks. The man in front of her paused and held her close for a moment, leaving Cher frustrated and needing an orgasm of her own. When the man in her ass had wiped her bottom clean the one who had been teasing her clit moved around behind her. She was still on her knees when she heard the familiar snap of latex and she knew he had slipped on a condom. And then he gently pushed her forward until she was on her hands and knees. She thought he was going to fuck her ass, like the other man had, and started to move back toward him but he caught her and with one arm around her waist and the other holding his cock he coaxed her cunt back onto his stiff pulsing prick as he leaned back on his heels. Suddenly he pulled her down onto him hard, slamming her silky cunt onto his lap until his rod was lodged all the way in her hungry pussy. Since her cunt was still wet with her own cum after being stretched wide deliciously by the last huge cock she quickly and easily submitted to his long plump prick as he pulled her back and forth and up and down by her hips, slamming her onto his thick bulging erection . Gasping at the sudden impalement, she involuntarily clamped her muscles around his thick shaft making her besieged cunt crave more and more of him. And then, she started sliding her tight little pussy up and down on his cock. She bounced up and down and up and down, each time crashing herself down hard and fast onto the fat prick that penetrated her soft hole. After a few minutes of letting her fuck her own snatch with his unyielding prick he grabbed her hips and crushed her sweet dripping cunt down hard onto him and held her there. That made her whimper even louder in her maddening lust as she kept squeezing his prick with her cunt in a frenzied effort to cum. Finally he cuffed her on the back of her head as he held her down tight on his pulsing rod and admonished, "Be still slut." "Help me out here," he said to the others, and several of the men helped him lift her as he kept his dick shoved tight into her pussy and they moved the two of them onto the coffee table. The man carefully laid down flat on the table. And the others helped Cher to kneel on top of him, facing his feet, with his pecker still shoved all the way into her cunt. She was amazed at how gentle this man was even though he had impaled her deeply in one of the most intimate parts of her body. He pushed up into her pussy carefully and then he said, "You have this ramrod all to yourself now baby, so show me what you want my cock to do to your tight little twat." And with that he slapped the side of her thighs, making her jump and squeal with passion as she quickly started moving up and down again on his hard shaft. She wriggled and bounced on him cramming her body down on him as hard as she could. She wanted to be pierced and stabbed hard by his wonderful cock deep inside her body again and again. Squealing and whimpering and thrashing around on his cock she cried out in abandon. She felt out of control as she wildly fucked her own tight cunt with his huge accommodating prick. Once she fucked so hard she almost fell over but another man stepped forward and held her up with his hands clamped tightly onto her jiggling titties. He squeezed and pulled on her tits as she bounced up and down swallowing the gigantic pole lodged firmly into her tightly clutching slit. She cried out in abandon as she stabbed and pierced her own naughty nether region as hard as she could until she thought she would break her own pussy in two. She grunted and moaned each time she drove her body down onto the man's rigid cock, forcing it as far and hard into her cunt as it would go, while he held onto her hips to keep her from sliding off. Then the man who was squeezing and tugging on her titties knelt down over the legs of the man under her. With a little help from his friends they managed to pull her legs out in front of her and pressed her down onto her back while the man underneath her wrapped his arms around her waist. He continued to hold her tight and slowly shoved his huge unrelenting phallus in and out of her ravaged pussy. And then the man in front laid his body down on top of her as he slowly pushed his cock into the tight pussy that was already full of the long hard cock behind her. She froze momentarily, unsure if her little cunt would take both men. But she didn't have long to think about it as both men pushed and pulled on her until they had stuffed her cunt full of their hard meat. It hurt having her cunt stretched and expanded so wide and full at first. But soon she squealed in hot blooded delight as they quickly set up a rhythm between them and started double fucking her cunt hard and fast. She couldn't believe how her tight little pussy had taken them both as they stretched and stretched her cunt with both cocks until she thought it couldn't possibly take any more. But once they succeeded in cramming her cunt full of colossal man meat, and began to rock into her simultaneously, she loved how much fuller and tighter it made her pussy feel. And then, as these huge powerful men had her at the mercy of their insistent dominating cocks, they forcefully crammed and packed her fuck hole beyond belief. She thought she would surely swoon from an overload of sensations as they both grabbed her hips and held her tight between them while they fucked hard into her pussy until she thought it would surely burst. At the same time, in unison, they stuffed and banged her tight little twat like it had never been stuffed or banged before. It hurt like crazy at first but soon she couldn't get enough, and she lifted her legs around the man rutting into her cunt from the front, and she spread them as wide as she could to take him into her deeper and deeper, as she screamed, "Fuck me you nasty boys. I'm so full of hot hard cock that I could bust. It hurts soooo good and I love it, I love it. Make it hurt some more ... Pleeaassee! fuck me hard. Ram my cunt with your hard pricks." And then she began to cry with the intensity of her unrestrained passion as she chanted over and over, "Pleeaassee! ... Pleeaassee! ... Pleeaassee! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard and deep, and don't stop ... Pleeaassee! ... Pleeaassee! ... Pleeaassee! Don't ever stop ... Fuck me, fill me, pound me! ... Hurt my pussy like that some more ... Pleeaassee! ... Pleeaassee! ... Pleeaassee! ... Don't stop, don't ever stop ... Pleeaassee!" she begged as she let herself be double stuffed and double fucked to her heart's delight. Then, in answer to her continued pleas, they drove their hard cocks into her body with all their might, drilling her harder and faster as they rammed her together, slamming into her again and again. The man in front grabbed one of her tits and pulled it up to his lips where he sucked it into his mouth and chewed on it, making Cher squirm and shudder in ecstasy as she was overcome with the sheer pleasure of being fucked, and sucked, and stretched wider and deeper and harder. Suddenly the man sucking bit down hard on the middle of her tit, pulling her flesh back and forth in his teeth. She yelped from the pain. But then the sensation of the pain turned quickly to sensual pleasures making her and squeal and moan and whimper, as she cried out for more and more. The men fucked harder and harder, pulling and pushing into her with the stiff pricks that impaled her sensitive little cunt. And as they rocked back and forth in and out of her hard and fast they dug deeper and deeper into her quivering hole. She was so full of cock that her clit was being rubbed nicely as well, making her hotter than a firecracker. They banged her so hard and stuffed her so full it seemed to her that they were hell bent on actually tearing her cunt in two. And she loved it, begging for more and more. They fucked her hole over and over, in and out, in and out, stuffing and shoving and filling her completely with their duel pistoning tools as they hammered and pounded her again and again. She was in such blissful rapture that she thought she would never recover as they crushed her between their huge bodies and shoved, and rammed, and stretched her wide and deep, pinning her quivering slit with the pounding fury of two strong bulls out of control. Her orgasm was at the edge again and she was so overcome with the incredible sensations that she could not help crying out to her Master, "Oh Master ... Master I love being fucked this way. Thank you; thank you, thank you Master," she whimpered, thrashing her head from side to side in her erotic frenzy. "Oh lord, Master I think they are going to split me in two with those delicious pounding cocks. I don't ever want them to stop Master. Ohhhhh ... Ohhhhh ... Ohhhhh! Master help me. I can't hold it any longer Master. Please let me CUM for you Pleeaassee! ... Pleeaassee! ... Pleeaassee!," And, when she heard her beloved Master say, "CUM NOW GIRL!" her eyes rolled back in her head and while a hot hard heavy orgasm shook every cell in her body she collapsed against the men. While they supported her spent body between them they kept fucking harder and harder and deeper and deeper, over and over. They crammed those stiff twitching cocks into her slick pussy as hard and deep as they could. They pushed and pulled her between them in a fever of passion, harder and faster, deeper and deeper. They double fucked her to the core while they rammed their pricks again and again into her gentle submissive little cunt until finally she felt both cocks stiffen and begin to jerk. And then, unable to move at all, Cher feared that they would disobey Master's rules and cum inside her. But then the man fucking her cunt from the front pulled out just in time to press his spurting cock tight up against her belly. She felt his hot sticky cum spurt against her pubic mound as he humped against her body a few more times until his erection subsided and his climax ended. And at the same time she felt the cock underneath her jerk and drive deep once more. She remembered thankfully then that he was wearing a rubber as she felt his cock grow harder momentarily. Then she heard him suddenly cry, "Oh Fuuuccckkk!!!" And then she felt the warm sensation of his hot jism fill the condom in her pussy. Cher wanted to say something but all she could do was let out a deep sigh of satisfaction as she and the two men crumpled into an exhausted heap against one another. ... to be continued Escapades of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch. 12 When Cher and the men who had just given her a great fuck recovered a little she was still a bit shaky, so the heavy set man with the raspy voice helped her Master take her into the bathroom and wash her up again. She could hear more moving noises in the living room, but the sounds seemed muted and far away. And she was still feeling pretty deep in sub space. Master and the man chatted while they bathed her. But, when she stood up she felt a little dizzy and had to sit back down quickly on the side of the tub. The man suddenly leaned her head back and looked at her eyes. "Ho, ho, ho," he laughed, "It seems we have another space case here my friend." All of a sudden she felt her attention focus again and she looked into the twinkling eyes of the naked masked man. And then, looking at her Master she asked quietly, "Master may I speak freely?" "Of course Pet." "Thank you Master," she replied and turned her attention to the man who was smiling at her kindly. "Will you please tell me who you are? I know I've heard your voice before and I promise not to tell anyone else. Just please tell me who you are." "Well didn't you recognize your Big Daddy when he fucked you?" he asked with a big grin. Cher shook her head then as if she was trying to understand. "I did recognize your voice when you called yourself Big Daddy and fucked the little slut in me. I know now that was you, but there is something else. I just don't know what it is. The man chuckled as he lifted her chin gently and looked into her eyes again. "You're not afraid of me are you?" "I feel comfortable around you. And I enjoy playing with you," she confessed with a giggle, "Especially when you play with those yummy knives. But there is just something that keeps bugging me about you." He took the huge fluffy towel that her Master was handing her, and wrapped it around her shoulders and playfully tousled her wet hair with it. And then he reached for a large comb and started gently pulling it through her hair. Looking up at him innocently she murmured, "Won't you please tell me who you are? Please?" And then with a jolly laugh he tweaked a nipple, making her jump, and without answering her question he pulled her head back by her hair and asked, "Who do you think I am you cute little slut?" Looking back at him in her haze induced state she smiled sweetly and whispered, "Santa???" With that both men laughed out loud. And then, Master tweaked her other nipple causing her to cover both titties with her arms defensively as she gave them both a little frown. Her Master immediately reached down and pulled her arms away from her titties and giving her a no nonsense look, with that raised eyebrow, he said simply, "Did I tell you that you could cover up My Titties?" "No Master," she said, "Thank you Master." She guessed then that Master's Dominance over her body must have turned Big Daddy on like it did her because he was squeezing his stiffening cock. And then, unable to help herself she giggled uproariously and quipped, "Hmmm ... I think perhaps Big Daddy may be a jolly old pervert." "Ho, ho, ho," He and her Master both howled, slapping their thighs and holding their sides. Shocked by their reaction and the belly laugh that came out of them both, she looked from one to the other and saw the same grin on both faces. Shaking her head in disbelief she felt truly confused and rubbed her eyes hard. And, then holding her hands to her head she murmured, "Ohhh! ... I must still be in sub space. Maybe I am tripping." And looking at them again she asked plaintively, "Am I tripping again or do I just have testosterone poisoning from too much fucking?" "I'll show you testosterone," Big Daddy growled as he grabbed Cher's hair while she sat on the side of the tub and pulled her head back again. His now fully erect cock pushed without delay into the already waiting lips that she parted sensually as she smiled up at him with smoldering eyes. Without asking she quickly put her hand around his hard meat and held it at the base to assist in keeping it hard. She ran her soft warm tongue up and down all over the shaft several times. And then she licked around and around the thick head, sliding her tongue and up and down, over and over, as if she was licking an overly full ice cream cone to keep it from dripping. She slid her tongue around and around the sensitive head, finally sucking it into her mouth with her hot lips. She slid his cock in and out of her strong cheeks, sucking and nibbling, and letting his insistent tool slide effortlessly in and out, letting it end with a little nudge against the back of her throat. He fucked her face rhythmically a few times, sliding it in and out a little faster while she took it deeper and deeper with each arousing plunge of his swollen penis into the soft snug recesses of her hot mouth. And as soon as she started to suck faster he unceremoniously pulled his cock out of her lips. As she started to moan her disappointment he said, "No more for you right now sweetie. We will be leaving soon and we have a big fucking finale planned for you my sweet little cock sucking slut. And I don't want to ruin it by letting you suck me off too soon. So, off with you," He said as he stood her up and pointed her in the direction of the living room with a swat on her butt Her Master brought her back in the room and sat her at the table. She was still a little weak and he made her eat some more fried chicken and drink another coke. She was really famished at that point and she ate two more pieces of chicken, a deviled egg and another gingerbread cookie. As she finished her coke she looked around the room. She looked at Master who was grinning at her with that mischievous raised eyebrow again. The men had placed two tall saw horses in the middle of the room. And there was a pile of straps and ropes under them. She smiled and wanted to ask about it, but she knew better when Master had that roguish look, and she knew the evening's fun was not finished yet. "Gentlemen," her Master said, "The next thing I think we need to do with this luscious slut is give her a special holiday fucking before you have to leave. Don't you guys?" he chuckled. And as the men voiced their raunchy approval he held his hands up and added, "Of course I know that it is useless to try to keep strictly by the agenda for the evening so I am just going to let you take over and take her any way you want, as long as she is not harmed." Cher felt the slickness gather quickly in her cunt at the thought of the impending gang bang. She could hardly wait to be fucked some more. "Are we ready?" Master asked. "I think we are," Big Daddy said as he motioned to the men. While Master disappeared into the basement with Big Daddy, the man with the condiment tray then picked up some cans of whipped cream and began to distribute them to the others saying, "Ahhh! I think she would look like a really pretty Christmas gift if we dress her in this and lick suck and fuck her under the tree, don't you all agree?" Of course, all the men agreed amid the many lurid looks in her direction. Picking up the bowl of maraschino cherries he walked over to where she sat and balanced a cherry on the tip of his hard penis just an inch from her face. He added, "I sure do agree, and when she is all decorated like a yummy Christmas treat we can eat her all up." And then as the rest of the men chuckled he said to Cher, "Do you want this baby?" "Yes please Sir," she responded with an evil little twinkle in her eye. "Well open wide," he said. "And let me give you my cherry," he teased. "Mmmmm!" She mumbled, opening her mouth wide. As he very deftly slid his cock into her mouth he joked, "And here is a treat for you complete with a cherry on top." And as everyone laughed Cher maneuvered her open lips over the head of his cock and sucked it all into her mouth without dropping the cherry. But as the man started to moan and slide his cock further into her mouth she quickly sucked the cherry into her mouth. She swiftly chomped down on the cherry, took a quick little lick of his cock with the tip of her tongue, and pulled her head back. And, with a naughty grin for him she proceeded to slowly chew the cherry. Unable to believe his eyes the man turned to look at his buddies and demanded, "Did you see what she did?" "Yeah," someone said, "She took your cherry like you wanted her to." And then everyone had a grand laugh. And then her Master, who had just returned from the basement teased, "Pet no feeding the animals please." And that brought great mirth from all assembled. Big Daddy was holding his jiggling belly as he laughed, "That's right Cher. If you feed the lions and tigers and bears they might just eat you up." "Mmmmm ..." Cher responded licking her lips lasciviously. The men all laughed out loud and several of them began to stroke their hard cocks as they nodded in Cher's direction. And, even though she could not see their faces she could tell by their stance that they were looking at her as if she were indeed a yummy treat. "Since we will all have to leave soon I would like to have desert before we go, and, I think I will start with an appetizer. But first I think we need to take these darn ski masks off don't you guys?" Everyone agreed and they reached for their masks. Cher was excited to finally get to see the faces of the men who had been fucking her so well all evening. But she let out a huge groan of disappointment when the masks came off only to reveal another Zorro type mask that covered their eyes and noses. To make it worse they all had the exact same color hair and moustaches making it impossible to tell one from the other except for Big Daddy's white hair and beard. She looked at Master then with a little frown, and as he laughed heartily he crossed his arms over his chest and said, "Well I didn't say you would know who they are Pet." But as the nine naked masked men gathered around her in a tight circle she suddenly couldn't stop giggling. She laughed and laughed until Big Daddy gave her a typical Dominant frown and shut her up with a long hard kiss. Finally when she calmed a bit he said, "And what's so funny girl?" Stifling more giggles she managed to say, "I am sorry Gentlemen, but having you gathered around me like that it suddenly occurred to me that it looks like I am at a nude Zorro convention," and she started giggling all over again. But, instead of being angry the men joined in her laughter as they looked at one another. There they all stood stark naked and only wearing the severe black masks that covered their faces. And they got tickled right along with Cher. Finally, Big Daddy said, "I know how to handle this you silly slut." And he quickly grabbed her in his strong hands and threw her across his lap, where he proceeded to spank her bare bottom. She was kicking her feet up and down, and giggling, and yelping all at the same time as he spanked her naked ass. "Owie! Owie!," she cried out. "Are you finished young lady?" he inquired. "Yes Bid Daddy," she said trying to compose herself and rubbing her red bottom. But, suddenly her straight face burst into more silly laughter. "Or maybe it was a convention of Lone Rangers," she sputtered as she started giggling all over again. "Oooooo!!!!" All the men groaned in unison. Big Daddy picked her up and tossed her like a rag dog to another man who pulled her across his lap and spanked her hard as well. And when he was through he tossed her to yet another man who continued her spanking, admonishing her to, "Stop that you silly slut." She passed from man to man then and each one spanked her bare ass as she cried and apologized and begged for mercy, and all the while she was still giggling. She was truly afraid of men who were strong enough to toss her around like that. But, she was also enjoying the spanking fun, and when she looked at Master she winked at him to let him know she was really okay. Finally, when the last man had spanked her she noticed that they all had raging hard cocks and were sliding their fists up and down on them. But, she calmed down when her Master took her in hand after the last spanking. "Are you finished now?" "Yes Master," she whimpered as she rubbed her sore bottom. And then, looking at the men he said, "I apologize for my little brat men, and since she shortened the time you have left I am going to turn her over to you to do with as you wish. And I trust you will make sure to teach her what naughty bratty girls get when they misbehave, wont you?" "Oh definitely," the raspy voiced Big Daddy said. "I don't think this insatiable slut has been used and abused nearly enough. And we do want her to be well fucked for Christmas don't we men?" Everyone agreed and laughed, leering wickedly at Cher who could only gulp hard and wonder what they had in mind. Master and Big Daddy then brought in a huge St Andrews Cross like the one that she had seen at the local dungeon where she had attended with Master. She wondered if that was the secret project he had worked on all summer and wouldn't let her see. He said it was in the back in his "private room" in the basement, and that Cher couldn't see it until it was finished. But, unlike the tall black one at the dungeon this one was a little shorter. In fact she noticed that it was proportioned to fit her size and height and Master had padded it and covered it with black canvas instead of leather. She was happy to see that since she always slipped off the leather and plastic equipment when she perspired during scene play. Her hope was that she wouldn't slide as easily on the canvas. "Listen up men," Big Daddy said, "As you all know we will need to go in less than an hour. We have a lot of work ahead of us tonight. But we also need the special energy that we so enjoy when we play with this hot little slut. Right?" All the men called out their lewd approval of his suggestion. "Okay then Lets get to it," he said turning to Cher's Master. On her Master's cue the men went to work. They positioned the St. Andrew's Cross between the saw horses right in front of the Christmas tree. Cher noticed that holes had been drilled in all the ends of the cross and the men were securing them with the straps and ropes to matching holes on the sawhorses. And on closer examination she saw that the part of the sawhorse that went under her feet was in sections with the bottom legs of the cross hinged at the knees and hips. It allowed her legs to be lifted up in the air, and spread wider or closer together. It was also made in such a way that the legs could be spread with the knees up or out flat. And if straps or ropes were placed around the mid thighs the bottom portion could be tilted to either side at the waist. She realized the way Master had constructed it could serve two purposes. It could be leaned against the wall, like they did at the dungeon. And the submissive's ankles and wrists could be secured by the leather straps that were mounted on the ends of the cross. Or, it could be used horizontally when the Master wanted to lay the subbie down to play with her. She also noticed that the arms and legs of the cross were spread a little wider than usual and that a seat belt was attached to the middle. Beaming with joy and pride she smiled at Master. She knew then that he had built this surprise for her for Christmas. She felt hot tears of love gathering in her eyes as she blew him a kiss. Her Master was so smart, she thought, and she loved him so. "Cher what would you deny me?" her Master asked for the second time that evening. Rousing herself from her depraved thoughts she said, "Why you know I would deny you nothing Master." "Good girl. Now do you remember what I told you about vocal bondage?" "Yes Master. And thank you Master." "You have done very well tonight Pet, but now I need you to concentrate. I am going to let your relax a bit on the verbal bondage. However, you will be blindfolded for the rest of the evening, and you will be bound to the cross. You may speak to me at any time, or to the men when spoken to, but you are to ignore any strange sounds, and know that I have everything under control and you are safe." "Now Pet," Master explained as several men lifted her onto the cross and laid her down spread eagled. As they adjusted the straps on her ankles and wrists and thighs and the seat belt around her waist, her Master continued, "I am not going to tie you this time. But, these fellows are." "I know you will drift in and out of sub space periodically but I will need you to concentrate enough to use your safe word, because I won't know how you will be affected by the new cross, or how you will feel once you are placed on it. So, speak up whenever anything doesn't feel right. Do you understand Pet? " "Yes Master, I think I do. And thank you Master." "But first you cute little cock sucker," Big Daddy grinned as he tried her bonds to make sure they were secure. "The men will have to leave as soon as they are finished, but first we each want to share something with you, before we fuck the daylights out of that hot twat of yours again. Are you ready?" "Yes Big Daddy, I'm ready ... I think," she replied nervously. "Well," Big Daddy said, motioning for the men to gather around him again. "To start with I think I am still hungry. Say, my friend didn't you say we could have some more food?" "Of course," Master said, "Help yourself." And while the others were laughing at her displeasure Big Daddy bent over and started licking Cher's spread-eagled cunt. She started to moan immediately as he licked her clit from top to bottom with his warm silky tongue. And to make matters worse feeling his soft beard teasing her pussy made her even hotter. It felt so good that she started to moan and squirm again. Lifting his head he chuckled, "I don't know. I think this snack needs something else don't you guys?" And all the men chuckled in agreement. She saw the same steady gaze that she loved to see in Dominant men studying her from behind his black mask. And then with an evil little smile he reached for a can of whipped cream. Shaking the can in one hand he separated her bare little pussy lips with his other hand. And then he unceremoniously squirted a giant mound of whipped cream right into her slit and all around her cunt mound. And then he reached for the chocolate sauce and drizzled it all over the cream. Cher was giggling riotously at the feeling of the cold whipped cream in her pussy. But she didn't laugh for long as he dove face first, beard and all, right into the middle of her pussy. He licked and lapped the sweet chocolaty cream from her cunt, running his stiff tongue all over her pussy mound. She started breathing hard when his hot tongue started licking between her legs, sliding it up and down in her slit, gulping and noisily slurping gooey chocolate and whipped cream as he went. She loved the feeling of his beard scratching softly between her legs as he drove her wild with his talented tongue. Once he had cleaned her cunt of almost all of the desert he had concocted he centered on her clit rolling his tongue around and around and flicking the tip softly up and down over her stiff little fleshy nub, making her gyrate her hips trying to mash her clit harder against his mouth. And when he kept licking her clit again and again she began to moan and whimper in her desire for him to bring her to climax. And as if she had given him a cue Big Daddy licked harder and this time he licked all up and down the inside of her pussy lips and occasionally he would suck her clit into his mouth and gently play with it between his teeth before trailing his tongue back down to the bottom of her ass cheeks. Escapades of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch. 12 Cher was moaning loudly now and thrashing her head from side to side. But suddenly he stopped and moved away from her for a moment. And even though she couldn't see his face very well from her position, she was sure that he was grinning lasciviously because she heard a low wicked chuckle from behind his mask. He moved the condiment tray and the card table nearby. As the men gathered around she heard them whispering again, and finally Big Daddy stepped between her legs as he said, "Come on men I think we can do this together don't you?" Cher could not see what they were doing as the men gathered around it. Her Master was standing at the head of the table and she took a quick peek at him noticing that he had also taken his clothes off. She loved to look at her handsome Master with his wonderful steel-gray hair and the kind smile that could turn to a look of intense mischief in a flash. He was the man who she had looked for all her life. And in submitting her heart, body, mind, and soul to him she had found love like she had never known before. She loved how he took charge of everything around him, and especially her. And yet, he was always fair and evenhanded with everyone. She knew that it made men and women alike love him for his tolerance, integrity, understanding and reliability with everyone. She looked up at him and bending her head back she eyed his hard rod and licked her lips as she gave him a coquettish look. He took his cock in one hand and shook it, tapping it teasingly on her nose. And he struck her lightly on one cheek with his dick as he chuckled, "Pay attention Pet. You will get all you want of this later on tonight." Then Big Daddy clapped his hands and rubbed them together as he said, "Well men, I think in order to do this justice we should start with a banana don't you?" He lifted a large thick banana in the air for everyone to see as he walked around the table. Finally he stopped between her legs and peeled the skin of the banana back slowly and dramatically. "Hold her open," he commanded, and a man on either side of the table reached over and each one pulled aside one of her pussy lips, spreading her cunt for all to see. The wanton exposure and display of her cunt to all the men assembled made her pussy slick right away. And then, to Cher's surprise Big Daddy slowly slid the peeled banana into her cunt and rolled it around. She couldn't help drawing in her breath sharply with the sensual feel of the sleek banana as he slid it almost all the way in and out of her slick pussy a few times. And then he held it up again for everyone to see. Grinning at Cher he put the banana in his mouth and took a bite. Her own mouth fell open as he moved around the table giving each man a little bite of the fruit covered with her cunt juice. And as he worked his way around the circle he came back to her with the last bit of banana and shoved it between her lips demanding, "Eat girl." And then, as if her eating the banana was some kind of signal each man grabbed a can of whipped cream and began squirting it all over her body. Some squirted it on her nipples, while others put it in her belly button. And yet others squirted mound after mound of the cold cream all over her belly and her legs and thighs. They took turns drizzling chocolate sauce all over the cream making her look like a giant chocolate sundae. And then her Master said, "Wait, you forgot the cherries on top." And he grabbed the cherry bowl and passed it around. The men placed the sweet little red fruit all over her cream and chocolate covered torso, and then in unison they bent to the task of lapping it all up from her body. Cher squirmed and cooed and giggled with the sensation of all their tongues licking and lapping all over her body. She loved how the warm tongues slid and licked through the chocolate and cream. And she couldn't help chuckling as one of the men put a cherry right at the top of a mound of cream that he had squirted into her pussy slit. And he got cream on his nose digging for the cherry with his tongue, making her squeal with sensual delight. And as the other men followed his example she panted and moaned as hot tongues stabbed into her slit licking and lapping through the cool cream and poking seductively at her clit until she thought she would go mad. She wriggled and writhed in ecstasy until he clit demanded her attention. And then as one man's long thick tongue stabbed at her clit over and over her sex juices threatened to spill out of her steamy cunt unbidden. Finally unable to stand it any longer she screamed, "Oh my god, I can't hold it. Master please may I cum, please? Master silently appeared at her side. Snickering wickedly he grabbed the blindfold that was hanging around his neck and secured it on her eyes. When he was satisfied that she could not see he gave her a long lingering kiss and stepped away, commanding her to, CUM PET ... CUM NOW!!! ... AND KEEP CUMMING MY LITTLE SLUT!!! Then her orgasm exploded as sizzling cum mixed with hot chocolaty cream rushed between her pussy lips and dribbled down her crack. Except before it reached her asshole the man who was licking her lapped at her cunt harder and faster, not wanting to miss a single drop. And he continued licking her clit over and over, making her cum again, and again, and again. "Okay Cher," she heard Big Daddy say, "We all enjoyed our desert and we thank you. But, before we go the boys want to give you one more Christmas gift." And then after checking the straps on her ankles and wrists again to make sure her circulation was good, he said, "Are you ready for us little slut?" "Yes Big Daddy," she murmured, "I'm ready for all those big bad boys. "Good girl," he said in his raspy voice. And since she was already strapped onto the cross with her legs spread wide he quickly diddled her cunt, making her pant hard again. "But tell your Big Daddy, do you want those bad boys to do this to you?" and he tickled her clit, followed by shoving two fingers suddenly into her cunt, making her gasp. "Oh yes, Big Daddy," she cooed as he worked back and forth between diddling her clit and fucking her snatch. "Will you let those bad boys do that to my cunt? Pleeaassee?" "I might," she heard him say as his raspy voice took on a steamy quality. "Do you want Big Daddy to let nasty boys stick their cocks in here?" he asked as he slipped a finger into her asshole. "Oh yes Big Daddy," she whimpered and squirmed, "I like that a lot. Will you please let those bad boys stick their cocks in my ass and make it feel good again?" "Hmmm, I don't know. I don't know if you are old enough yet," "Oh please Big Daddy. After all, I am eighteen you know? And I like what boys do to girls like me," she smiled innocently. "Well if I let these naughty boys fuck you in your pussy and your asshole will you be a good girl and go right off to sleep?" "Oh yes Big Daddy. I promise, I promise." "Okay baby, you are about to be fucked and fucked a lot. You are going to have a real old fashioned gangbang," he whispered as he kissed her hard and deep pushing his tongue into her mouth, letting her suck on it ever so gently. As he broke away from her he gasped saying, "You really are an enticing little siren you know?" And then she heard him bark, "Come on guys and get a piece of this tail before I keep it all for myself." Before anyone could speak and as soon as she agreed, Cher felt many hot hands and hard cocks poking and rubbing on her body as she heard Big Daddy's raspy voice chuckling wickedly. She wanted to touch them but she remained bound helplessly as they mauled and molested her cute little box. And then as someone's hands squeezed her titties a hard cock quickly stabbed into her, pounding and slamming into the cunt that was conveniently displayed just for his use. And, just as Cher began to moan, the cock hammering her pulled out, only to be replaced by another stiff prick that slid into her harder and faster than the one before. As someone turned her body, and the bottom half of the cross, to the side at her waist, she felt another huge pounding rod push hard into her tender asshole, making her cry out. The two men impaled in her body slammed and rutted and humped her sweet holes. And then she felt a stiff cock slip into each of her hands, and as she closed her fingers around the pulsing shafts they slid back and forth rapidly in her clenched fists. At that point the fat cocks shoving in and out of her ass and cunt changed again as more fresh hard meat jumped in to replace them rocking into her faster and faster, and harder and harder. Moans rapidly turned to whimpers as the cock shoving into her ass doubled its pounding rhythm, renewing its assault on her helpless body. More dicks filled her hands and she lost count of how often her cunt and her ass were vacated and filled again with big hard pricks pushing and pulling and fucking into her everywhere fast and hard. She lost count how often they moved around and in and out of her holes. And, she knew she was enjoying every thrust and every second as the term gangbang took on a whole new meaning for her. But she didn't have long to think about it as another cock soon took the place of the last one. Without a word one man mounted her quickly fucking into her ass fast and hard. He stuffed her full of hot meat just as her cunt closed snugly around his pistoning cock. At the same time another shaft shoved and pushed and pulled until it was bored deep into her tight twat. And just as she realized that his cock was growing larger and harder he started spanking her ass, forcing her pussy to relax and take his swelling organ even further into her tender hole. And as her orgasm peaked quickly she cried out, "Oh Master please may I cum, please?" Startled at his touch she realized that her Master was standing near her head as he smoothed her hair while she thrashed back and forth in her lascivious submission to those powerful cocks. And she thrilled through and through when he said in his own aroused state, "It's okay Pet. You may cum whenever you want. So, enjoy yourself my precious slut, you deserve it." And with that she gave in to her raging cunt and came and came and came pouring her hot juices all over the pounding cock inside her pussy. But just as she felt the cocks in her cunt and ass tense and jerk she thought they would pull out and cum on her. But they just stopped and slipped their still hard cocks out of her. She was pushed and pulled, and penetrated and squeezed, diddled and fucked over and over until she thought every man must have had a turn in every orifice of her body, except her mouth. They filled her softly and took her roughly, they held her gently and spanked her ruthlessly, they were tender and harsh, and with so many of them banging her she felt all of it at the same time. She had orgasm after orgasm, over and over and over, again and again until she seriously wondered if there was any fluid left in her body. But, all of a sudden they all stopped at the same time and left, and everything was quiet. All she could hear was her own heavy breathing. Puzzled at the sudden silence she called out timidly, "Hello? Is anyone there?" She felt her Master touching her hair again as he said, "Its okay Pet. Most of them have left for work, but there is still someone here who wants to say good-by. And then she heard Big Daddy as he grabbed her nipples and rolled them in his fingers, making her squeal, "Hello my wanton little strumpet." "Hello yourself you bad boy," she giggled. "Have you come back for more?" "You know I think its time for someone to shut that sassy little mouth of yours." Still unable to see him she grinned and stuck out her tongue. Suddenly, she felt him grab her and press his body between her widespread legs as he sank his hard swollen cock deep into her cunt. She gasped as his huge cock rode her pretty pink pussy fast and hard, ramming into her softness as he banged into her fiercely taking her breath away. He spanked her and fucked her, and shoved his prick deep into her sore pussy, pounding and pounding and pounding into her softness. "Yes, yes, yes ..." she shrieked, "Ride me, ram me make me wash your cock clean with my hot cunt. Then make me clean it up with my tongue. Fuck me Big Daddy, fuck me, fuck me ... Pleeaassee ... Pleeaassee! He pounded her hard and steady then, stabbing her over and over and over. He drove his plump rod deep into her slick slit, mercilessly battering her cunt harder and harder and harder until she could barely breathe under his onslaught. She loved ever thrust and every second as his cock fucked deep into her pussy. "Please, please Big Daddy, please fuck me. You have made me crazy for your cock. Fuck me harder; fuck me deeper, faster, longer. Fuck me, fuck me, fill me and fuck me until I can't take any more ... Pleeaassee!" FUCK ME!!! ... Aiiiieeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!! And, she tried her best to buck back onto his magnificent prick until suddenly she could not move as her shuddering cunt took her over and exploded releasing a hot river of cum from her pussy. As her head fell back and she could not move, he quickly released the straps holding her as she collapsed in his arms. Gently lowering her to the floor in his strong arms, he leaned over her gathering her to his chest where he kissed her deeply, tenderly, lovingly. Then as her Master took her quietly in his arms and rocked her. He thanked his friend for helping him fulfill another fantasy for his precious slave. She heard snorting animals and bells out on the snowy lawn as a cold draft raced through the open door. The man with the raspy voice leaned over then and kissed her sweetly on her forehead as he laughed, "Ho, Ho, Ho, Thanks for another fine fuck Cher ... and Merry Christmas you sexy bitch." "Merry Christmas yourself you big bad boy," she chuckled. Then he took her blindfold off, and she looked up into the bluest sexiest twinkling eyes she had ever seen. And as he turned to leave she said, "And thank you Big Daddy Santa." He turned back just long enough to give her a smile, and as he laid his finger beside his nose he nodded his head and disappeared through the door, closing it softly behind him. Cher snuggled into the loving arms that laid her down on the floor in front of the blinking colored lights of the Christmas tree. She parted her legs and sweetly submitted her soft warm cunt to the hard pressing cock of her beloved Master, and she sighed, "Thank you Master. Merry Christmas."