1 comments/ 40597 views/ 0 favorites My Weekend By: nige.lewis As I was driving to my college roommate's apartment in Oxford, I wondered about her new love, who had moved in quite recently, but whom she seemed very enthusiastic about. I needed some good news, as I was still very depressed about my recent divorce, and didn't feel very good about love or myself. Susan had insisted that I come and visit for the weekend, sure that she would be able to cheer me up. I always cared a lot for her, and knew that she felt the same for me. I still could remember how excited and proud she was when she lost her virginity. She had looked at me as her role model all those years, and I had tried to teach her all that I knew. But I wasn't doing very well now. When I arrived, Susan was alone, as Sean hadn't yet arrived from work. It was wonderful to see her, and we spent the first few minutes just sort of babbling about what we'd been up to lately. Then she told me that she had a special favor to ask of me. It seems that it was Sean's birthday soon, and she wanted to give him something very special, an opportunity to fulfill a fantasy. His fantasy was to have sex with two women at the same time, and Susan wanted to give him that. She knew that I had participated in such activity before, with other friends, and was hoping that I would be willing again. She did not feel comfortable with any other female the same way, but felt safe in both sharing Sean, and in revealing herself to me. I was flattered and touched that she trusted and cared that much for me, but I wasn't sure about this. "Susan, I've never even met Sean--what if I don't care that much for him, or I don't turn him on-then what? Besides, I haven't been very interested in sex since the divorce." She assured me that she wouldn't push it, that of course Sean and I needed to get to know each other first. But she wanted to sound me out on the idea before Sean got home, so she could tell him whether or not I was even interested at all. Maybe my recent brief marriage had changed my previous free spirit. I agreed to consider it, and we dropped the subject as Sean was due home any minute. I liked Sean the minute he came into the door, kissed Susan, and then kissed me as if he had known me forever. He was a dear, and I understood why Susan loved him so much. He wasn't really my type physically, being a bit on the slender side, but he was very nice looking. We had dinner of spaghetti, the sauce well-flavored with oregano and grass, and got rather giggly on the sauce and the red wine we had with it. Sean and I were the exact same age, and had many of the same attitudes towards things in general, and were hitting it off very well. I still wasn't quite ready to hop into bed with the two of them, though. It got late, and we were all getting sleepy, when Susan took me into the kitchen and asked me how I felt about Sean. "He's awfully nice, but it would be rather strange. I've never slept with someone for the first time with their girlfriend there." So she told me of their backup plan. What about Sean and I sleeping together tonight, and we'd see how that worked out. I couldn't really turn them down, as they were being so nice and I was so fond of Susan. Besides, the idea appealed to my old self, which talking about college days had brought back a bit. So I agreed. Shortly after we all settled down, Sean came to the guest bed where I was sleeping and slid in beside me, totally naked. I was wearing a nightgown, as I still wasn't quite sure about what I was doing. I hadn't had sex since that afternoon with my divorce lawyer, which while rather bland physically, had been extremely satisfying emotionally. Sean asked me in a whisper if I would rather he leave, but I shook my head no, and he hugged me, as I began to shake. After a bit, he began to kiss me, and then to stroke my back. As I relaxed, he raised my nightgown, and slid it off of me. He definitely knew how to make love, as he stroked and kissed my breasts, and caused my nipples to harden and my pussy to warm. He slid his hand between my legs, and when he felt the beginnings of my dampness, he became more aggressive, rubbing my clit, sliding a finger in and out of my pussy which was starting to waken, and want. As I started to once again feel my pussy open and reach for more, he rolled on top of me, and slid his hard cock into my hungry slit. I gasped, and he started to pump, going faster and faster as I rose to meet his every thrust, until he felt me climax, and then he joined me, moaning into my neck, as I whimpered and cried with my own release. "It was wonderful, Mary, and I can't tell you how much it meant to me that you were able to accept me that much. Susan always told me that you were great in bed, and it was all true." And Sean softly spoke and made it all seem all right. He had been so gentle, willing to initiate everything, and all I had done was relax and respond. It was so good for my ego after the way my ex had treated me. I was able to kiss him and go to sleep as he got up to return to Susan for the rest of the night. The next day we spent just sitting around and talking, and laughing, and eating and drinking, and smoking, and becoming more comfortable as a threesome. Susan and I had been close for years, Sean and she had fallen in love, and now Sean and I were rapidly becoming friends. After dinner, I told Susan that I was willing to try the birthday present, and she was thrilled. She didn't tell Sean until it had gotten late, and she said "Let's go to bed, Sean, I've got a special present for you." And as he looked at me, quite startled, as he felt that the night before was more than he could ask for, I smiled, blushed, and nodded, and preceded him into the bedroom. He and Susan rapidly followed. Before we undressed, Susan thoughtfully turned the lights down low, leaving just a soft blue light that left fascinating shadows. We then got onto their king size bed, with Susan on Sean's left shoulder and me on his right. At first, we were all a bit nervous, but as we lay there and talked we began to relax. Sean would kiss Susan, and then after a bit, kiss me. She and I began to play and see who could give him the most passionate kiss. Then we began to stroke his legs and body, to try and cause an erection, which nerves had prevented. He got into the spirit of it all, and started to stroke Susan's breasts with one hand, while feeling mine with the other. It was turning into a playful contest to see who could get who turned on first, and it was working very well, as I could smell the aromas of sex begin to permeate the room. All at once, it was no longer a matter of giggling and playing, and Sean had an erection that begged to be used. I looked at Susan, and she nodded, so I took his cock into my mouth and began to lick and suck it. At the same time, he was fondling and sucking on Susan's very large breasts and nipples. As his groans got louder, I stopped, as we did not want him to come too soon, and eliminate any possible experimentation we might try. So after we females gave him a chance to cool off, we traded places, and Susan buried her head between his legs while he sucked my nipples, and rubbed my pussy, getting it wetter and wetter. I knew that I would come more than once. As Sean began to moan, Susan stopped, and he started to complain that he couldn't take much more of this. Since both Susan and I were also getting very frustrated, we agreed that he deserved one climax. I lay on my back, my knees raised, and my legs spread wide, exposing my sopping wet pussy. Susan guided his cock into me, squeezing his balls as he began. She kept her hands on him all the time he was fucking me. And he was fucking me well. I came almost as soon as he entered me, my pussy grabbing the length of him, my hips grinding against his. He continued until he came, gasping and moaning, and bringing me to another orgasm with him. As he rolled off of me, his cum and mine mingled and ran out between my legs, giving off that so distinctive aroma. Susan said that she didn't want to be left out, and began to kiss and stroke Sean before he had a chance to barely recover. She was smiling as she said it, knowing that it would take a little time before he could begin again. The erotic situation caused Sean's prick to rise, much sooner than any of us expected. He was so grateful to Susan for arranging this wonderful present that he could not wait to pleasure her. He rolled her onto her back, and began to lick and suck on her clit and pussy, slipping a finger into her as she became wetter and wetter. While he was busy with his face buried in her pussy, I was sucking his cock, and licking around his balls, taking them gently into my mouth and softly sucking them. He shortly lifted his head, and told me to stop, as he wanted her to come before he did. She soon was moaning, and I, for the first time in the years we had known each other, saw her lost in the throws of an orgasm. Then Sean, with my help, slid his cock into her pussy, and pumped and thrust his way to a mutual climax. We all lay back then, smiling, slippery, and satisfied. I hugged Susan and she thanked me for what I had done for her, as Sean lay back, bemused by what had happened to him. It was a wonderful experience for all three of us, and as I left the next day, I realized that I felt better about myself than I had in months. I once again felt loved, and that I was worth loving. My Weekend Alone With Sis I hate English and I'm horny as fuck. These are my thoughts as I sit at my dining room table working on my college English paper. For the life of me, I will never understand this shit. “Hi, Chris.” Ashley walks in the back door. Ashley is my sister and even though she is younger than me, she still knows my about English than me. “Ashley, I need some fucking help with this English shit.” “OK.” *Hours Later* “There, done!” I shouted frustrated but happy I was done. I looked over at Ashley and she was sleeping with her head in her folded arms on the table. I took a look at her and realized, with the sister thing aside, she is actually very cute. I pushed her pigtail behind her ear and looked at her cute little face. I reached under the table and touched her leg. She had very long legs and they were smooth as silk. She squirmed a bit but didn’t wake up. I tried to get to her panties but I couldn’t reach, so I picked her up and took her to her bed. I set her down and reached for the sheets to cover her but paused when I saw that her nipple was visible. I figured since she was sleeping I could catch a feel and she’d never know. So I leaned over and flicked her nipple with my tongue, he eyes popped open. “What was that?” she asked. I didn’t know what to say so I apologized. “No, do it again, that felt good.” So I did it again and she let out a nice whimper. I put the whole nipple in my mouth and sucked. She moaned out loud and I pulled back. She sat up and I sat down next to her. I leaned in and kissed her on the lips and she returned with a puzzled look. So I did it again. She followed suit and gave me two kisses of her own. I asked her to do it again with her mouth open this time. She responded with one of the best French kisses I’ve ever had. I continued kissing her in a trail down her chest that led me between her legs I pushed her back down on the bed and reached under her skirt for her panties. When I pulled her panties off, I got a whiff of the best smelling virgin pussy I had ever smelled. This girl was ripe. Just the smell of Ashley’s virgin hole was enough to make any man cream his pants. I sat there getting high from the smell. I finally leaned in to take that first taste of her. I’m telling you if I had known she tasted that good I’d have done this long ago. I kept sucking more and more because Ashley was running like a waterfall down there. Her head was squirming and her hips where twitching like crazy as I dug through her. She lifted her ass high in the air and pushed her crotch into my face and her body went limp. “Did you just cum?” I asked. “I don’t know what I did,” she said, lying there lifelessly, “but it felt good.” “You did.” “Can you make me do that again, please?” “Hey, what are big brothers for?” She giggled as I moved into position between her legs. I told her to put her feet bottoms flat on the bed to make her ass and pussy tighter. I had her grab my dick and place it at the entrance of her hole. When it got there, I slammed forward and Ashley let out a terrible scream. “Take it out! Take it out! Take it out!” she yelled. I just couldn’t move because the feel of her walls around my meat was heaven. She had tears rolling down her cheek when her yelling decreased. “Oww that hurt really bad.” She said, crying. I felt bad but I continued to pump my dick in and out of her hole. She clenched on to my back and tried taking the pain. Every time I would pick up the pace, she would cry a little louder, so I’d have to slow down. I decided the best way to ease her pain was to give her a good jolt of it and then it would disappear; I had to pop the cherry. I put all my weight on Ashley and picked up my pumping rate. She screamed for me to get up and then it happened. She let out a blood-curdling scream and I jumped from her body. She grabbed her hole as blood dripped from it. I retrieved some towels and wiped her clean. She relaxed as the pain subsided. I wanted to continue so I had her get on her knees. She straightened her skirt and buttoned up her shirt as she made her way to the floor in front of me. I sat on the edge of her bed and put my legs on either side of her. She took hold of my dick and awaited instructions. After telling her the How To’s and Don’t Do’s of head giving, she licked her lips and concentrated on my meat. Her tongue rolled out like a warm red carpet welcoming my dick to the “Oscars” in her mouth. As her lips closed around my dick, I literally felt my body go limp. My dick passed through her lips very smoothly. She began using her tongue to tickle the veins on the bottom of my shaft. I fell back onto the bed as Ashley continued bobbing up and down on my meat whistle. I pulled myself back to the pillow on the bed and Ashley followed. She got between my legs, sat on her legs, and continued with my treat. Seeing her little head bouncing on my meat was heaven. I didn't want this to end. Reluctantly I pulled my dick from my sister's mouth because I wanted to get back to that pussy. I moved off the bed and had Ashley crawl to the top of the bed. I grabbed her hips and pulled myself up behind her. I pushed her back down and pointed her ass in my direction, preparing for a back door entrance to this delicious pussy. I pushed into her slowly and Ashley collapsed to the pillow. She grabbed on tight as I pushed in deeper and deeper. I got about ¾ the way in and pulled back. Then I began pumping her hole, gaining speed and power with each movement. Her walls were squeezing my cock like a rubber band. I leaned over her back to play with her tits. She turned her head around took look in my direction. She kissed me lightly on the lips and I returned the favor. My dick continued pumping for a few more minutes and we changed positions. I threw her on the floor and jumped up on the bed pulled Ashley on top of me up she put her legs on either side of me and I pushed her down onto my dick. She bit her lip and threw her head back to suck in the pain. I took hold of her hips and bounced her like a ball on a basketball court. She grabbed her pigtails and pulled on them while moaning very loudly. Once I noticed her bouncing herself I took her hands and folded them in mine. She picked up speed herself. I pull her in to me and we had a nice kissing session. She got back up and bounced even faster. She suddenly stopped and began rubbing my dick around her walls. She came again. After she got her rocks of I pulled from her and told her to get back to her knees. I stood in front of her while she licked and jerked of my dick. When I felt like cumming, I took hold of it and let go. Stream after stream of hot sperm plastered my sister's face. It got into her nose, eyes, hair, mouth and everywhere else you can think of. After I finished shooting, her face was covered and her mouth was full. She thought about it for a while and then closed her mouth. She opened it up again to show her mouth was empty. She licked off every hint of goop from my sensitive dick and smiled at me. "Did I do good?" she asked. I just smiled at her. Good girl. My good little sister. My Weekend Fuck Pet I have a girlfriend I meet almost every weekend. She's a married little slut is what she is. And she's developed a craving for my attention. Maybe I should say she needs it. You see she's a disgusting little bitch. She'll do anything I ask of her no matter how degrading or abusive it might be. Over this past year I kept pushing her limits to see how far she would go. Amazingly enough, I don't know that she has any limits to the perverted and humiliating things I inflict on her. Let me give you an idea of what goes on during the course of one of our weekends. We usually meet on Friday nights. I live alone and she arranges to get away saying its business. We've been doing this for so long that she knows the routine. The first thing she does is dress herself in a skimpy pair of see-through panties and a garter belt. Sometimes she'll wear stockings, but mostly I like her legs naked. Then she slips on a push up bra that leaves her nipples exposed. I like that because of the way it accentuates her full breasts with respect to her slim waist. It pushes her bust up nice and full, actually making her breasts look even bigger. Lastly she puts on her collar and hands me her leash. That's right, she wears a leash. She's treated as a slave and obedient slut. Well, maybe that's not exactly the right description of her. Actually, every weekend she submits herself to me and becomes my pet. I call her my "fuck pet." She's a lovely female whose body I use for my enjoyment to fuck, humiliate, degrade, abuse, torture... well you get the idea. Let me continue explaining. She knows never to speak or ask for anything. She understands that she's expected to please me no matter what I might have in mind. Of course, I fuck her many times during the weekends and other times I'll just use her body in some perverted way. Also she has come to learn to be obedient regardless of the amount of pain I inflict on her. That may sound a bit ruthless and inconsiderate of me, but she enjoys it because she knows it satisfies my rather unusual sexual urges. On many occasions I like to simply masturbate while she kneels in front of me watching. I'll shoot my load all over her face and she knows to leave it there. "You like wearing my cum, don't you Bella," I'll always ask? That's her name, Isabella, or Bella for short. I remember one time I shot my load all over her face and then I made her go with me to the grocery store. She was getting a lot of strange looks seeing this white creamy substance dripping down her face. I know she was extremely humiliated that day. When we first met I had her nipples pierced. That was the first night. I took her to a local piercing/tattoo parlor and explained that Bella was my new pet. This guy who owned the place strapped Bella to this table. It almost looked like a GYN chair only there were straps to hold her down. Of course, she had to remove her top and expose her breasts to him. I could see that this guy really like what he saw. He then fastened both arms and both legs to the chair so that she was pretty near spread-eagled. I'm not quite sure why he needed her legs apart like that other than he could catch a peek up her skirt. He proceeded to prepare her breasts for the piercing by attaching clamps to each nipple. A few moments later Bella was whimpering when he took a long needle, punctured each nipple and inserted the rings. When he finished I asked if he'd like a closer look at Bella. He liked that idea. So I pulled up her skirt and ripped her panties off. He must have spent a half-hour eating her pussy while I asked Bella if she liked me letting another man use her like a whore. When he had enough he stood up and jerked off shooting cum all over her thighs and cunt. I'm glad I had Bella's nipples pierced in the beginning. I like the way the rings look hanging from her breasts. When I don't have her leash connected to the collar I have it attached to her nipple rings. In that way I can lead her around the house pulling her nipples out from her breasts. She whimpers out from the pain, but seeing her like that gets my cock hard every time. One night I attached the leash to her rings and then tied it off to the bottom of the bedpost. I didn't leave much slack in the leash so she had to kneel all night long at the foot of the bed without moving more than a few inches. In the middle of the night I had to get up to go to the bathroom. I got out of bed, stood above her kneeling body and pissed all over her. Then I stroked myself till I was hard and fucked her in the ass while she tried not to move too much. After I shot my load up her rectum I crawled back in bed leaving her there. I couldn't fall back to sleep right away so I talked to my pet. "You're a good slut Bella. There's nothing like getting up in the middle of the night and fucking your pet whore." She didn't get any sleep that night. She always asks permission when she has to go to the bathroom. That's because I like to watch. If she has to piss, I'll give her a glass or a bowl to do it in. I'll make her squat over it so I can see it coming out. Most of the time I make her drink it or lap it up. I know she hates doing that too. She's not a piss slut by any means, but she knows better than to deny me my satisfaction of seeing her perform such a degrading act. If she has to take a dump, she never uses the toilet. She's not allowed. She knows that she's a sex pet to be enjoyed by me. The first time when she said she had to go, I led her by the leash to the kitchen and put a piece of newspaper on the floor. She squatted over it and shit there. When she was done I grabbed her head and pushed her nose in it calling her a "dirty slut" and that even my dog doesn't shit in the house. So from then on I make her go out in yard to crap. She sucks me off regularly whenever I ask and always swallows every drop of cum. When I have to piss all I do is say, "here girl," and she crawls over to me, kneels up and waits with her mouth open. Most of the time I piss in it and she reluctantly swallows. I really enjoy watching my urine fill her mouth. And when I say to her, "swallow it girl," she gulps it down and gets this glazed tear eyed look on her face. I know I'm pushing her limit. Actually it's beyond her limit because she had told me in the beginning that she wasn't into any piss play. But that's what makes it even more exciting. It amazes me why she submits herself to these perverted whims of mine. I guess it shows her need to be controlled as an obedient pet. So you might think it's pretty cruel of me forcing her to do things she really doesn't like. But don't forget, she's only a pet... a toy to play with... a willing female slut that loves being treated dirty. So that's what I do. In fact, sometimes I'll defile her even more by stuffing my cock to the back of her mouth and making her swallow as fast as she can while I urinate down her throat. A few times I even made her kneel there so I could piss all over her body drenching her from head to toe. And I made sure her hair was well soaked. I usually do that to her early in the weekend so she smells like piss for both days. And a shower is out of the question for her. She has to stay that way all weekend. When we fuck, she smells so disgusting that I scream at her for being such a filthy pet. I love having her lick my asshole, so she knows to ask hourly if I want her mouth cleaning me. I've even watched TV with my legs up while she tongue fucked my asshole for over an hour. She always starts out kneeling in front of me like a good pet and nuzzles her face between my legs. I'll comment, "just a minute Bella, you just can't get enough of my crotch, can you?" Then I'll stand up to remove my jeans and underwear and relax with my legs spread apart. She licks me thoroughly, my cock, my balls and my ass. Sometimes if I've been outside doing yard work, I'm rather sweaty. I consider that an extra treat for her. "Suck my balls Bella," I'll command her. And she'll all but swallow my entire nut sack taking it in her mouth and thoroughly cleaning me. Then I'll slouch down in the chair with my legs pulled up and she starts on my ass. She licks and scours my asshole probing into my rectum with the tip of her tongue. And it doesn't matter how filthy and smelly I might be either. She knows her place is to be an asshole-cleaning slut and give me enjoyment. Every so often we go the local adult sex shop. I make her dress the part of a slut with a short skirt, tight fitting top, black stockings, garter belt and heels. I let the owner fuck her in the ass whenever he wants. In return he lets us hang out in the movie room. We've had some incredible nights there. Well, at least I have anyway. For ten bucks I'll make Bella give anyone a blowjob. I make her crawl behind each guy as they go off to a movie booth. She kneels on the floor in the confined booth that's covered with cum from men jerking off. She blows the guy and then comes crawling back. She waits for him by my side and when he comes out to pay, Bella swallows his load. "Thank you sir," she says obediently. "Your cum tastes very good." Now for twenty dollars I'll let any guy assfuck her. After a few cocks up her butt she's pretty messy. So we go back home where I give her an enema to clean out all that cum. Last week I let fifteen guys fuck her ass. By the end of that ordeal her rectum was flooded with sperm. That night I gave her an overfilled two-quart enema bag full of water. Her stomach bulged out and she quickly got cramps from so much fluid inside her body. She wanted to expel it right away, but instead I stuffed a butt plug in her ass and told her I was going to fuck her first. And I did. I told her that she had better not lose anything from her ass and get the bed all dirty or I'd punish her more severely than I had ever done before. When I finished fucking her she was doubled over with cramps. I told her to go outside to release the enema because I didn't want her stinking up the house. She hurried out the back door while I stood on the porch watching. Right in the middle of the backyard she squatted and shot this flood of brown sludge from her ass. I was yelling at her too. "Bella, you filthy little bitch. You're disgusting. Don't think you're coming back inside with that shit all over you. You better clean yourself good." When she finally finished expelling the enema I could see that she was using her hand to wipe her ass. Then she cleaned it on the grass and wiped her crack some more until she thought it was clean enough to meet my approval. Once she got back inside I inspected her bottom. "Did you clean yourself good Bella," I asked? "I think so Master," she replied very timidly knowing at times I'm hard to please. "Let me see," I ordered. Bella turned around in her kneeling position, reached back and spread her cheeks apart so I could examine her ass. "You call that clean you fuckin' dirty slut," I reprimanded. She put her head down knowing she had disappointed me. Then I spanked her bottom like a bad dog and took her to the tub. While she knelt there I turned on the faucet and used a scrub brush on her ass. She was whimpering as I scraped over her asshole with the stiff bristles. Her whole crack was bright red when I finished scouring her. One weekend I tied Bella to the coffee table. It was just perfect. When she laid down on it, her head hung just off one end and her ass off the other. She was spread-eagled with arms and legs tied to each table leg making her completely exposed for anything I might have in mind. I started out roughly abusing her tits squeezing them, yanking them, pulling on her rings until her nipples were rock hard. Then I attached screw clamps tightening them until they were digging into her nipples. After that I used a speculum that I had placed in the refrigerator. It was ice cold. "You're gonna love this you little fuckwhore," I deviously laughed. I stuffed that cold metal speculum into her hot pussy all the way. She thrashed against the ropes violently as the ice cold traveled deeper and deeper into her body. Then I spread the instrument stretching her cunt open. She was screaming at this point, so I walked to her face and simply stuffed my cock down her throat and fucked her mouth. Just before I was about to cum I pulled out and pushed my balls into her face. After sucking them for awhile I move up so she could lick my asshole too. That felt so good I began smacking her tits with my hand. When I had enough I tied a ball gag in her mouth and walked away leaving her cunt wide open. For the rest of the day whenever I felt like it I stuck a few fingers through the speculum to feel the inside of her cunt. Once I jerked off and shot cum inside her. Another time I walked up and spit into her hole. I spanked her tits and pulled her nipples almost every time I walked by. I tormented her all day long asking over and over, "I'll bet you want to cum don't you?" And I'd rub her clit when I asked that. "If you think I should be allowed," she answered moaning as she neared an orgasm every time. "I don't think so," I replied. "You're only a fuck pet Bella. So I'll decide if you should cum. And honestly, I doubt you deserve that feeling." Then I walked away leaving her at the brink of an orgasm. And she knows not to touch herself and make herself cum. I caught her once doing that. She remembers how I paddled her ass for a good half-hour leaving her rear end hurting so bad that she couldn't sit the whole next day. I love binding her breasts too. I like to wrap them until they bulge from her chest. When she hasn't performed to my expectations, I bind them extra tight. It doesn't take long before they start turning purple from the lack of circulation. I deliberately wait until they get that way and become real sensitive. Then I'll take a rubber crop and whip her swollen bulging breasts until she's crying in pain. Her sobbing doesn't bother me either. I just tell her to exercise better self-control and despite the tears, I keep whipping her breasts until I've made several deep welts in her tits. I want her to have something to remember her misdeeds and lack of self-control. There was one time she didn't suck my cock good enough. I beat her breasts pretty hard. When she wouldn't stop crying I spread her legs apart and whipped her pussy too. I made her pull open her own cunt exposing the pink delicate flesh inside. Then I began whipping her hard right on her exposed fuckhole. She pleaded for me to stop. When I did, I stuffed the handle of the whip all the way in her sore pussy and made her crawl on hands and knees the rest of the night with it dangling out of her cunt. Another time I attached these suction tubes to her breasts. I had never used them before. I was amazed at how much they sucked her tits outward into the plastic cylinders. By the time I took them off, her breasts were completely deformed. They looked like nothing more than elongated masses of flesh attached to her chest. And her nipples were huge and extremely sensitive bulging from the end of her tits. I couldn't resist squeezing and pinching them. I could see in her face how much it hurt, especially when I sucked them into my mouth and bit the soft dark tips that were pierced with the nipple rings. I know, all this sounds pretty cruel, doesn't it? But sometimes I just like experimenting on how much she can take. For instance, she's got a pretty tight asshole. And I just love the idea of fisting it. She thought it would be impossible to stretch her anal hole that much. Regardless of her concern, I fist her all the time anyway. I lube up her ass and then simply twist and turn my hand through her tight rectal orifice until it swallows my fist completely. She tries holding back the cries and screams when I force my hand into her rectum like that. I know it must hurt a lot. But I have to tell you, it's one of the hottest and nastiest things I do to her. Sometimes I like to use an inflatable dildo in her ass. It's shaped like a cock about six or seven inches long. When I pump it up it bulges out like a balloon. Needless to say, I stuff it in her ass and pump it up until I can see her squirming from the discomfort. One time she begged me to stop. I put an end to that begging nonsense real quick. I ripped it out of her ass while it was completely inflated. Her asshole stretched open like I've never seen before. She screamed and cried for a half-hour after that and even made a few disrespectful comments to me. I whipped her ass with a wooden paddle until it was bright red while she cried. She never begged or complained again whenever I want to use that inflatable dildo. I've punished and humiliated her in so many ways I doubt I can remember them all. I really enjoyed the night I put clothespins all over her. I had one on each nipple and several all over each breast pinching her flesh. I even spread her legs and clipped a few on her cunt lips. I knew she was uncomfortable that night, but I have to say that she controlled herself pretty good, especially when I clipped the one on her swollen clit. I knew she was in agony but she didn't say a word. I made her stay that way for an hour. I fucked her ass too while she endured the pain and told her how much I enjoy abusing a worthless slut like her. There was one Saturday morning I was in an exceptionally nasty mood. I had Bella spread her legs and I stuffed a clear bottle up her cunt... bottom first. I shoved it in deep until only about two inches of the neck were protruding from her hole. Then I attached the leash to her collar and lead her around all morning making her crawl like a dog. I just wanted to watch her cute little ass wiggling with that bottle sticking out from between her legs. I even lead her into the bedroom to pick up my dirty underwear off the floor with her mouth and carry that around too. I've been trying to teach her how to deepthroat without choking. She still has a lot to learn yet. I told her that we would keep trying until she mastered how to swallow my cock completely. Although I must say it's a big turn on seeing her gag and cough up her guts when I stuff my cock down her throat. I do take her out to dinner and sometimes shopping or a movie. It's not like I keep her locked away all the time. But when we do go out I have my idea of how she should dress and behave. I never allow her to wear panties. If we go to a diner or restaurant she has to wear a short skirt and high heels. In that way when she sits, her cunt can be easily seen. I always make her sit so other men having dinner can get a look at her pussy. Then I tell her, "see that Bella, all those men are staring at your cunt. Reach down and rub it. Then lick your fingers." She gets so embarrassed when I do that to her. One day we were out to dinner and I saw this guy watching from across the restaurant. He got up to go to men's room and I told Bella to go follow him and come back with his cum in her mouth. Fifteen minutes later the guy came out with Bella right after. She sat back down. "Well," I asked. She opened her mouth to show me this massive thick load covering her tongue. I could see the guy was still watching Bella. "Let it dribble through your lips onto your dinner." I instructed. I knew the guy would be able to see his cum running out of Bella's mouth and all over her food. Bella turned bright red from embarrassment when she spit all that cum out. Then we ate dinner. While we were eating I told Bella, "I'll bet you're driving that guy nuts eating his cum off your plate like that." Don't think I'm not grateful for having a slut like Bella. I know it's not easy to find such a willing whore. And she IS willing. I've told her on a number of occasions that she's free to leave if she doesn't like what I do to her. But she comes back every weekend. So what does that tell you? She likes it, right? She likes being a worthless abused whore. And I treat her exactly that way. She understands that her body is for my enjoyment and nothing else. What she wants doesn't matter and I tell her that too. I don't want her to have any expectations of personal gratification from our time together. She's a whore..., a slave..., and yes the proper name for her is a "fuck pet" and that's it. My Weekend in Plymouth This goes back a few years and happened in the early summer. l received a strange reply from an advert that l placed in a contact magazine. l was looking to meet couples to swap and have, well good times with basically. This couple however were not into the sex thing. Her husband, Al was ok, but and was unable to satisfy the sexual appetite of his wife Jo, sexually his wife needed more. So they were wondering whether l fancied a sunny weekend down in Plymouth, not for 'normal' sex but for them to act out a fantasy of there's. Plymouth in June sounded lovely, so l wrote and told them l would love to come down. l traveled through Friday night and got to their place around 9.30 in the morning. Jo was an extremely attractive lady, in her early forties and her body and clothing were extremely well cared for. Al was..... just a lovely hunk, slightly older, but a hunk never the less. They had been married for going on twenty years and Jo assured me that even though they had fantasised so many times about this situation, to date hadn't found anyone willing to indulge in it. The plan for the evening was cunningly put together by Jo and Al, and Jo was to end up watching Alb and me. l relaxed and lounged around most of the day, and everything l needed was made by Jo and to be fair Al was very well looked after by her also, and they really looked a devoted couple together. Around eight o'clock and l had spent ages in the bathroom getting myself looking nice, l was looking very sexy, or so l hoped, was wearing a mini skirt, black stockings and suspenders and an almost see through black chiffon top. Jo was on the settee with me ,her legs were wrapped up under her body and was wearing a long silky house coat and her ample body was straining in places to peer out of the loose silk, Jo's legs were nicely tanned and she had no need to wear any tights or stockings. When Al came down he also had only a dressing gown on and a comforting kiss to both Jo and me made the butterflies within me finally settle. He sat on my other side and l was warming as I felt Jo's hand on my inner thigh and was stroking and slowly making circles with her finger nails on my bare flesh, showing between my skirt and my stocking top. Knowing this wasn't the plan, but not attempting to stop it. We talked for ages and Jo was so interested in my life story and my other sexual conquests, while all the time Al , with his closeness on me and the intimate closeness of Jo were both doing a nice job in exciting me and calming me at the same time. Must have been around ten when Al stepped into the conversation and suggested that Jo go and leave me and him together. About 10 minutes after this Jo finally lifted herself up off the settee, and went into the kitchen to refill our drinks. Then as if by plan Jo left the light on behind her and ....well l could see her mound of pubic hairs and the shape of her open thighs in the light behind her. Jo handed us both a drink then almost reluctantly went over to the chair that was facing us and put one of her legs up onto an arm and in the darkness l could still reveal the lips of her pussy and l noticed a hand went down to cover herself and soon it was obvious that she was fingering herself. "Fuck Pat for me" Jo whispered in a low voice to Al, and then almost on command Al came on top of me and almost at once we were together and l was thankful to feel Al's hands on me almost in a frenzy and our lips locked together. By now Al was unbuttoning my blouse, in the hurry l felt at least one button pop off but it was very easy and very sexual and most of my viewing was of Jo. She had one two and three fingers inside herself while she was watching us and with Al's mouth sucking on my erect nipples now l was really getting turned on by the situation because that in itself was hornier than most sexual things that l could remember. "Open yourself Pat", l heard Jo say in the background, Al must have heard it also and he was helping me open my legs wider for Jo to see more. "Open her panty's for me love so that l can see Pat's shaven pussy", Jo whispered. With that l felt Al's hand on my saturated panty's and trying to pull them off l lifted my bum off the settee to help. Kicking them off me l opened myself fully for both Jo's and Al's benefit, wanting so much to feel his fingers inside me. I wasn't to be disappointed either and soon felt his rough hand and his fingers searching out and entering my submissive pussy. "Oh that's nice Al" . I murmured, as l felt his fingers searching around in my open wetness and with my arms wrapped together around Al's neck, l was pushing my thigh's open to enjoy the rhythm of Al's fingers as he sucked deeply on my erect nipples and was slowly bringing me off as my juices began to squelch to the sounds that his finger's were making. Hearing Jo on her seat matching my breathing and l knew that Al was not only bringing me to my peek, but was also assisting Jo at the same time, when suddenly that feeling over took me and l tensed my body and voluntarily surrendered to him, giving me the first of many orgasms that weekend. There was a close bond between us and all the time I could see in the corner of my eye Jo, slowly getting herself off to an orgasm. With Al's erection now out and hanging free from his dressing gown it was to nice a sight to ignore and Jo must have been reading my mind as she asked me to suck on it for her. I did, and is always nice to feel that first taste of someone new and Al must have liked that feeling also as immediately l felt his hardness expand in my mouth and holding on tightly to his base was soon in my element and with Jo's encouragement was soon licking and kissing at his shiny head. "That nice darling?", l would hear Jo ask, and a little murmur of approval from him to here gave me the encouragement to carry on. Soon however, with Al starting to comb my hair with his hands l could feel his body start to tense, so slowing down now l decided it was time to feel that lovely erection of his inside me. So putting both my knees on the settee either side of his legs l was able to feel him, his hands searching around my wetness and then that lovely feeling of his manhood entering me. With my hands firmly around Al's neck l was offering him my excited nipples to lick and suck on which he gratefully excepted. When I started to bounce up and down on his hardness it wasn't long before Jo started moaning and as if by design, then so did I and soon both of us were getting off, both noisy and both were groaning our own orgasm. At this time Al to was overdue to give me his come and Jo, no longer able to sit it out, came over from her chair and was sitting by my side while l still bounced up and down on the settee, feeling Al's hardness exciting my insides and sending shivers the length of my body. Jo wanted to see more, and asked us to change positions, so l sat down on the settee and Al pulled my open legs to the edge of the cushions and knelling between them helped himself to re-enter me. I felt Jo's hand softly pulling me more open as her husband steadily started to push himself deep into me, with a gasp for breath felt the length of him slide effortlessly out of me. With Jo's encouragement getting louder now he was going as deep as he could and both of us now wanting to come we knew the time was right and as he started to pump himself deeper l felt his body tense and pushing himself as deep as possible in me l felt his come shooting deep into me this seemed to get Jo off again and she was resting her head on my body and l could smell her juices and hear her wetness as she fingered herself to another climax. Al seemed to come for ever, it was a mind blowing experience for me. Thinking we were calming down he pulled his body away from me and I watched in amazement as soon as Al exposed my wetness to Jo she buried her face into my exposed and sore lips and it was like two wild woman together, I was screaming out another orgasm again, this time much more louder and intense than the earlier ones, and Jo was still vigorously fingering herself and her orgasm just seemed to go on and on. This experience lasted a few minutes, l think it 'frightened me', l had never been so 'high' and in the end l was pushing Jo away from me. Finally it was over, my shaved and wet pussy looked extremely red and sore, Al had come a lot inside me that evening and there was no sign of anything left to dribble out. When we saw the front of Jo she looked as if she had just eaten a bowl full of soup with no hands, her face and the front of her silk dressing gown were covered in our juices. I know that I had enjoyed the experience and judging by the beaming smile on Jo's face, so had she. It wasn't to stop there either, when l awoke in morning the first thing l can remember was breakfast being served by Jo and l know by the smile on her face, eating breakfast was the last thing in Jo's mind, and trying to hide my modesty under the bed clothes proved futile as Jo pulled them down and sat on the bed close to me. Putting the tray on the cabinet and delicately feeding me pieces of toast while asking me whether the previous evening was as nice as l had imagined it could be. Sighing and almost purring I told Jo that it really had been a wonderful night and as l said that l felt excitement growing inside me and it wasn't helped when Jo rested her free hand on my stomach, waking up those butterflies that we had put to sleep the night before. Feeling pampered by Jo as l was being was also something new and nice to me, and feeling her fingers tracing around my naked stomach, well that was playing havoc with my insides. Pretty soon we had an audience and Al, completely naked and drying himself from the shower was at the door, his magnificent manhood sticking out proud in front of him. Giving us a nod, Jo carries on, this time however reaches out for one of my hands and places it gently on my shaved mound. With her hand still on mine it is obvious she wants me to play with myself. I gleefully agree and looking over to Al lift my knees up and letting the sheets fall off my legs open myself for Al to view me. With Jo circling my breasts and nipples with her finger I playfully tease myself, the situation was erotic enough and after the evening before needed to try and pace myself that morning. Was doing well also, but Jo wanted to hasten things along and l felt her fingers leave my excited breasts, her long nails making my stomach muscles quiver as they passed by, slowly until l felt her finger join mine inside me. Catching my breath, my already dry mouth was suddenly joined by Jo's and her excited tongue was licking at my lips asking them to open. As our tongues met, Jo's wetness was being transferred into my mouth and if that wasn't enough l suddenly felt the bed move and could sense the presence of Al. He took hold of my wet hand and pulled I away from me, Jo sensed the next move and as hers left me also, her fingers were suddenly entwined with our tongues and the strong intimate flavours of my juices were suddenly mixing in with Jo's saliva. Feeling Al's hardness probing into my eager lips was making concentrating on Jo impossible. I know l was cuddling up to Jo with my hands tightly around her back, but the feeling as Al pushed home his hardness had me screaming out in pleasure. Jo was holding me down on the bed, she seemed as excited as l was and her face was wet in sweat and fever as she was edging both me and Al on. In an out of breath voice she was calling for Al to 'fuck me hard', and the next sentence was aimed at me and she was excitingly asking me whether Al was 'fucking me good'. "Al fucks good in the morning Pat", Jo was shouting at me, pulling my hair and trying to hold my face still long enough to plant her lips back on mine. Jo had one hair pulling tightly at my hair, and the other was around my neck, holding me tightly like that knowing that my orgasms would be more intensified Think l was numb with the thrashing Al was giving me and although l never wanted him to stop l could feel the pain within taking over but even so, feeling Al there and Jo helping me to what must have been my strongest orgasm ever. Then heavy groans from Al and the encouragement from Jo had Al exploding himself over me and Jo, almost in a panic lowering herself onto Al's hardness and the little drops of Al's fluid that escaped her hungry mouth were soon licked up off my body by the tongue of Jo. Think the weekend had quickly caught up with me, almost motionless l laid flat on the bed, my legs weak, Al also, his breathing returning to normal was getting himself flat on the bed besides me, but we knew that Jo had other ideas and the mouthful off Al's come was still washing around in her mouth. Completely unexpected, Jo lowered herself onto me and our lips met and l felt the hot liquid of Al's trickle into my mouth. By now l was powerless to respond and although Jo wanted more, l could understand the way Al described his wife, she was definitely insatiable....