0 comments/ 28656 views/ 0 favorites Night Falls By: liquidheat I woke at dusk; night was just beginning to fall. A pale yellow/pink light flooded the room and then all was dark and silent. I was being roused from a deep dream - sated sleep, one filled with warmth and sweetness. I first became aware that my body was drawn tight, my arms were raised above my head and attached securely to my headboard, pushing my firm breasts together, the taut pink nipples hard from the cool night air. My nipples were so hard it was painful. I looked toward my toes and saw the hard pink buds pointing toward the ceiling, at least half and inch long. I suddenly became afraid. I was alone in the silent cold darkness, naked and bound! I next became aware of my legs spread wide open, my knees somewhat bent and my legs drawn so wide open that my knees touched the edges of my queen sized bed. My cleanly shaven pussy lips spread wide and the cool air was invading the tight hole protected by my moist pink pussy lips. There were soft velvet cords draped over my knees that must've held weights - I could feel them pulling my thighs wider apart still. Suddenly, I became aware of them - two men, dressed casually in slacks and polo shirts, wearing black satin masks over their eyes - the kind you wear to masked balls and parties. They stood at the edge of the bed gazing intently at me, silent as the night around me. One whispered, "She's awake at last. So glad you could join us sleeping beauty." And he laughed. The other man laughed as well saying, "Welcome to the pleasures that await you when night falls, beauty. We have been waiting to fulfill all your dreams." I did not recognize either of them, though I could tell they were muscular and well built, no doubt handsome as well - men, I'm sure, I would date under real world circumstances. One of them, the darker haired of the two, began digging through box that was on my dresser - they must've brought it with them. By this time, I'm sure my eyes were wide with fear, my body drawn tightly. My muscles tense. Still, my pussy began to throb, my nipples ached even more, and a wetness began to build in my cunt. "Ah look," one of them said, "she's ready to begin the game." When the dark haired one turned around from the dresser, I saw he held some small screw-type clamps. He approached me slowly and placed one on my left nipple, slowly screwing it in. As the sides got closer to my rosy nipple, I began to squirm and in my eyes, I know he could see me pleading though I could not seem to find my voice. Finally, the clamp began to tighten on the nipple, squeezing more and more as he turned the screw until it had my nipple clenched and smashed between it's jaws. I let out a low moan/sob and raised my hips slightly. The juice had begun to trickle out of my cunt hole and into the crack of my ass. The light haired man watched as I tried to squirm in pleasure and discomfort. Soon, the other clamp had tightened on my right nipple. Both nipples were a pretty cherry red and the dark haired one flicked them hard, making me cry out. The satin sheets beneath me were beginning to dampen with my sweat and my cum. The blonde haired man ran a finger up my slit, grazing my clit as he did so. My legs were spread so far apart, my hole was spread open. I could feel how tight it was stretched, could feel the air invading my vagina. The dark haired man began digging in the box again and when he turned around, he held a large black dildo with raised rubber spikes on it. The spikes were not large and had rounded tips, but still it terrified me. I started to plead now, begging them not to continue. My pussy betrayed me however and gushed even more cum onto the sheet below me. He held it up to my aching hole and said, "It will be quite a stretch." and he laughed, turning a small knob at the bottom of the rubber cock. I felt it start to pulsate against my sensitive hole. I felt pleasure beginning to build within me and the men could sense this too. He raised the speed on the cock and soon, I was trying to gyrate my hips. The pussy juice continued to flow and then he rammed the black rubber cock into my tight little pussy. I cried out and begged. I had only been with two men - I was practically still a virgin. The rubber dick was ten inches long and nearly as thick as a pop can. The soft rubber spikes began digging into the walls of my vagina and I began to sob. The dark haired one placed a harness around my wildly bucking hips to hold the huge cock in place, then turned the selector all the way up, making me scream and beg for them to stop. It was a sort of pleasure pain I was beginning to feel, something I had never experienced before. "Why don't you really give her something to scream about hmmm?" asked the dark haired one. The blonde one turned to the box and back, in his hands, a small leather spatula instrument, the flat spatula part, I could tell was hard and quite small in size. I then realized that my wide spread legs left my sensitive, delicate little clit exposed. As the huge black cock vibrated away deep inside my dripping wet cunt, the blonde man took careful aim at my juicy swollen clit. He hit it hard, square with his instrument and caused tears to stream down my face. The dark haired man pulled my bent legs further toward the head board, arching my back and exposing my swollen clitty even more. After several brutal swats with his leather spatula, the blonde man grabbed my clit and pulled, twisting hard. my back arched and my ass came up off the bed. As I did so, I felt something cold touch my asshole. Everything stopped for a moment and I held still, holding my breath. Then I felt the pain of a small, long, thin dildo punishing my tight little asshole, tearing me in half. I opened my mouth to scream and was fed a huge human cock. I could barely fit it in my mouth, but it kept coming and coming until it was half way down my throat. I was gagging on it, choking it down. And then I looked up into the dark haired man's eyes. I could see the pleasure there. I realized I was on the verge of cumming. The black rubber dick in my cunt was still humming away. My hands and legs were released and the dildo in my ass removed. It was replaced by the blond man's cock, pumping me hard and fast as the fake dick in my pussy tore me in two. The man with his cock down my throat tightened the screw clamps on the cherry red nipples, pinching them so hard they began to turn purple. I began to come and so did the man buried in my ass. He grabbed the base of the black rubber dick and buried it deeper in my sore, violated cunt. I could feel it pushing against my womb. It felt so fucking good and it hurt so much, it made me cry, but I ground my hips down onto it harder as he fucked my ass. And the man fucking my mouth came then, shooting his load deep into my throat. I couldn't swallow it all and it came up gushing from my mouth and down onto my aching tits. He released the clamps on my tortured nipples and pulled on them, stretching them and inch long. I cried out in pleasure and pain such as I'd never known. And then they were gone. I lay in my bed, cum dripping off my chin, my tits, dripping out of my bleeding ass. The rumbling cock in my violated pussy gone. I felt empty, dirty - like a fucking whore, a filthy cum slut. And I lay there all the next day waiting again for night to fall... Night Falls The chilly air swirls around my feet as I gather the armload of wood. Just enough to take the chill out of the air, enough to burn for a few hours while I relax and decompress from the day. The house is quiet, everyone asleep but me. I stare into the new flames of the fire, lights out, silence but for the crackling of the wood. Curling into the couch, closing my eyes, wondering if that new book is worth the walk into my bedroom to retrieve. Grinning as I snuggle deeper into the couch, ready for an evening of...nothing. Closing my eyes and letting the crackle of the fire lull me into a semi-conscious state. The sudden knock at the door, pulling me up quickly, gasping, as I wonder who is out at this time of night, I hesitantly open the door, and grin as I see him filling the door frame. Without a word, I stand aside and let him enter. The weeks of separation fueling a fire of its own, he takes me in his arms and turns me, backing me up against the door. The flimsy material of my nightshirt pulling the cold from his body, I shiver, although whether from the chill of the outside air clinging to him, or the heat ravaging my body, I am not sure. His hands pull at my nightshirt and in a mere breath I am naked, the cold door scraping my ass. His hands seem to be everywhere at once and his lips are seared to mine. Pulling breath forcibly into my lungs as my nether lips are split with thick, work roughened fingers. The juices spilling already from my pussy, slathering his fingers, slippery in my quivering cunt. His voice rough and needy in my ear, "Cum for me, cum on my fingers!" I push back on the door, lifting one leg to curl around his muscular torso, further exposing my hungry pussy to his delving digits. My hips pushing forward as his thumb finds my clit and with expertise born of familiarity he teases it from its hood, freeing it from its protective coat and coaxing it to a hardened and throbbing nub of flesh. My breath fast, short and sharp gasps in my throat as a low keening spills over my parted lips. My eyes lock on his and I am lost, bending to his unspoken demands. My body shakes and shudders, the culmination of waiting and wanting him, his fingers playing my body like a fine tuned instrument. Coaxing the notes from my lips, moaning. The damn bursts and my hips begin an erotic dance, I scream his name, like a song accompanying the wild swaying of my hips. I slump onto him, holding him close as my orgasm peaks, as I cum in a screaming shuddering symphony of sounds. He grabs my wrist and pulls me along behind him, shedding his clothes as he heads to the bed, tossing me on. I watch him finish undressing, licking my lips. He comes to me in two strides, straddling my chest and feeding me his thick cock. My lips slippery with my own saliva, it slides effortlessly into my mouth, he pushes til his cock is buried deep in my throat. My eyes wide as I gag, pushing ineffectively at his hips, nails raking his flesh, fighting for air as the thick saliva gurgles up. My hips bouncing up off the bed, struggling, and drawing a breath at last as he pulls out, strings of saliva dripping from his turgid tool. Strong hands turn me over, and in one motion he enters my ass, one hand guiding his cock into my tight hole, stretching it til I scream, the other delivering spank after spank, the sound joining my screams as I writhe under him. His hips pump hard and true, my ass relaxing as it adjusts to the girth of his steely cock. Flattened to the bed, each thrust grazes over my gspot, working me into a frenzy, my howls echoing the room as I cum again. His guttural moan, the thickening of his cock... and his body, rigid against mine heralds the arrival of his own climax. Hot streams of thick creamy cum painting the inside of my ass, as my sphincter chews on his jetting shaft. He rolls off of me, and pulls me tenderly to his side, embracing me with strong arms, cooing softly in my ear. Inhaling the intoxicating aroma as I close my eyes, lips nuzzling his neck...soft sighs of contentment. Night Falls Again This was co-written with Liviu. Darkness, loneliness and above all, that emptiness there, between her legs. Underneath the bed laid her toys - all over used by now. Which one is it going to be tonight? The rabbit? Mmmm, that gives such a nice feeling on her clit. Or the eggs? Miranda remembered the night when she fell asleep with them inside and woke up about 3 in the morning screaming with pleasure, as by mistake during the night she turned the remote on when turning on her side. "Shall I try that again?" She wondered. Oh, how she wished her lover would return, but he was away on business for six months. She had plenty of offers from others but wanted to remain loyal to him. So she got the eggs out of their bag and inserted them in her pussy, one at a time very slowly so as to tease herself. Oh, they felt so good. The thought of him being there, watching her, was very arousing, and there was a smile on her face as she fell asleep. She was awakened by the phone ringing... it was him... I'm inside you baby! She heard his accelerated breath. He would call her nearly every night from his hotel room and tell her how he was making love to her in his mind while touching his shaft and making himself cum. Every time he had to leave she would give him a pair of worn knickers out of her drawer so he could bury his face in them at night while they had phone sex - that made him cum in seconds nearly every time! It was the smell of her dripping wet pussy, the fact that a few days ago her pussy was wrapped inside them.... She felt the eggs wriggle when she reached over to answer the phone next to her bed. "I miss you so much", she said. "I can feel you inside me!" She told him about the eggs inside her and she could hear his sharp in-take of breath. Miranda knew he would be imagining her lying there getting aroused. He would know that she was naked under the red covers of her bed, as she hated to be restricted by clothes when asleep. Her long legs were usually wrapped around him. The soft glow from the lamp illuminated her face and she smiled as she whispered softly, "I want you. I want you to play with these eggs inside me. Feel my juices flow for you". She moved her left hand down to her pussy, ready to insert her fingers inside. "Have you got my knickers there?" she asked. "Yes, they are here wrapped around my balls," he replied. "Do you remember the last time we used the eggs together?" she asked. "Oh boy, I sure do," he answered. "I remember rubbing them on your pussy, teasing your clit, rolling them around your lips. You got so wet with arousal." "Mmmm," she whispered. "I remember that well. You then turned me around and entered my pussy from behind. Using my vibrator on my clit you allowed my climax to build before thrusting your fingers in my mouth. I sucked them hard as I came. I screamed it was so intense." "Yes, I could feel your muscles contracting as you came and this made me cum at the same time," he gasped as he remembered. It had been awesome. "We lay there afterwards until you shrank inside me. We wanted to savour the moment." She could feel her juices increasing as she remembered the feeling. "Baby, do something for me please," he asked. "Yes, my love, what?" She replied. "Remove the eggs slowly and then pleasure yourself with your fingers. Cum for me baby. Think of me there watching you." Miranda slowly took the eggs out and they rolled onto the bed bringing with them her juices, moistening her outer lips ready for her fingers. Gently rubbing on the hood that folded over her clit, she could feel the pleasurable sensations beginning. Using her fore and middle fingers she slowly rubbed them round and round. Pressing hard and teasing but never quite touching her clit. Increasing the sensation within and making her yearn for fingers or a cock inside her. She knew he loved to watch as she teased herself in this way. "Now insert a finger in your pussy," he instructed. "Then a second finger. Push them in deep for me." A moan escaped from her lips as she probed with the fingers on her left hand. Bringing them up and to the front she stimulated herself internally and externally. Moving her outer fingers down and under her hood, she found her clit. Her movements gained in intensity as she could feel her climax building. Pressing harder in both directions, she wriggled and raised her hips as waves upon waves wracked through her body. She screamed down the phone and moaned as she shuddered and lay limp on the bed. "I wish I had been there to see that!" he gasped. "My hand is now rapidly stroking my shaft. If I were there it would be in your mouth. Your lips sucking me hard. Your tongue bringing me close to climax." "Cum for me please darling," she whispered. "I want you to imagine my mouth on your cock. My fingers are still in my sex. Feel how moist I am for you. Thrust deep in my mouth." She heard him groan and call out her name as he came. "Mmmm, that sounded so good," she said. "I love it when you call my name out loud." "It was, cum is all over me, and your panties are soaked now," he replied. "Goodnight my love. Sweet dreams, hurry home to me," she murmured. Softly. She heard the click of the phone as he said goodnight. Rolling over and hugging the duvet close, she smiled and curled up ready for sleep. There would be no need for the eggs tonight. Night Falls: Berlin Foreword: This is another repost, and the companion piece to "Night Falls: Whitechapel", which I recommend reading first. Like that one, this is pretty historically accurate, and is my spin on what happened during the last days of the war in Europe as the allies closed in on Berlin and Hitler's bunker. This is purely a piece of historical fantasy, and is not to be taken too seriously, kind of like "Inglourious Basterds". Just fair warning. Lol And as always, I hope everyone enjoys the ride. :) I.D. Night Falls: Berlin They ran in a panic, only to be cut down from behind. Ahead at the end of the corridor, Colton saw the impossible, and shouted "That's HIM!" to Marielle. He pointed, and she saw it too. The small thick mustache, the oily black hair, and the piglet eyes of Der Führer himself. "Two birds with one stone, so to speak!" Marielle shouted back. "Indeed!" Colton shouted as he saw the door to the inner chamber of the bunker sliding closed. They sprinted as fast as they could move, but the Night Wolves blocked their path just long enough to delay them from reaching the door in time. "NO!" Colton roared as he slashed at the thick steel door with his talons, gouging deep wounds in the steel itself. "This will take forever." She said, laying a calming hand on his arm. "We need a faster way in." She looked around for another entrance... any entrance. Then she looked up. Colton followed her gaze and smiled at the ventilation duct.