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The Cobra

By: standingstones



My name is Jon, I sometimes dance at an exotic club at the outskirts of the city I live in. This club caters to women who like to have private parties. One night after I had finished my routine, two women approached me. I still had my g-string outfit on, as they came to the side of the stage. Normally I get hit on by older women with money and time on their hands. These two were different. 

They introduced themselves to me as Tanya and Portia. Tanya was a tall blonde with a tight body, She did most of the talking. Her friend, Portia, had dark features. She was very exotic looking, but on the short side. I was drawn to Portia, as Tanya asked me to meet them both out in the parking lot, so we could party a bit.

I quickly showered and dressed, then I found them both sitting in an SUV, with some wine and glasses. I climbed into the back seat, where they poured out a tall glass of wine for me. I was thirsty after the long night of dancing. I drank deeply and was going to ask for a refill, when everything became cloudy.

I slowly came out of my fog, only to find myself strapped down to a bed. I was still groggy, but I tried to pull myself free. My hands and ankles were tightly bound. I was also naked, someone had removed me from that vehicle, stripped and bound me up!

I started to shout, only to find Tanya and Portia both entering the room I was in. Both were naked, Tanya had small breasts and was shaved to just a strip of pubic hair. Portia had upturned nipples and her bush was shaped in a perfect triangle. Portia also had the largest pussy lips I had ever seen on a woman. They were long and flared out, and little beads of sweat were coating them.

"Well, it looks like our dancer has finally awoke, Portia." 

I was angry, "What the hell are you two doing to me?" I was trying to break free, but I wasn't going anywhere.

Tanya reached over to a table nearby. On it was a short whip, which she picked up and proceeded to lash me with!

Christ, did that hurt! She hit me numerous times with it, then told me if I made anymore noise, I would get beaten again. I kept my mouth shut for the present, until I could figure a way to get out of this.

Tanya then reached for a bottle that was also on the table, and poured some of the contents onto my cock. Both women then proceeded to lick my oil slicked cock. They were running their tongues up and down the underside of my enormous member. Portia then began to suck on my cockhead as Tanya worked her lips all across my shaft.

It didn't take too long for my shaft to get hard. The dance club doesn't hire men with small cocks. I am nine inches and pretty thick when fully aroused. These two women had my cock as hard as I could ever remember it being.

When I was hard enough, both women took their positions. Portia climbed over my face, and Tanya placed her pussy lips right above my mushroom head. Both women then went to work on me. My tongue came darting out of my mouth, I lapped at those huge pussy lips of Portia's. Tanya started out slowly riding up and down my cock, inhaling every inch of me.

Tanya knew just how to bring me close to ejaculation without making me cum. These two women had done this many times before, it seemed.

After a few minutes, both women changed positions, but now Tanya had removed the straps from my ankles. She made me bend my knees up before Portia mounted my cock. Then the dark skinned Portia got on top of me, and sunk down over my pole. Those huge pussy lips seemed to work like a vacuum cleaner on me.

She was pumping up and down, her tits were bouncing off her chest. I then noticed Tanya reaching for something. She was probing my ass as Portia was fucking me. I felt something hard and slick being pushed between my asscheeks.

Tanya had a dildo that she had fitted into my ass and was pushing hard to fill me with it. The pain was intense as she wedged the thick shaft of this cock into my tunnel. It was a two-way fucking, Portia was working my cock as Tanya was fucking my virgin asshole!

I could feel that dildo hitting my prostate as Tanya was relentlessly raping me. The only time Portia ever spoke while I was strapped on the bed, was when she got close to cumming.

"I'm close, Tanya, make him cum inside me!" she cried out to her friend.

Tanya rammed that thick dildo into me the whole way, and I blew a huge load of my seed into Portia. She was bucking crazily on top of me, gobbling up all my thick cock stew. Her pussy was going into spasms and I felt her cum.

She rode me for a long time, as if she wanted every drop of my seed to be deposited inside that tight womb. I obliged her until my cock was finally spent and she removed herself from my fading erection.

Tanya brought me a cool drink to my lips. I greedily drank it all down. When I awoke, I was outside the club once more. I was in my clothes, slumped in the parking lot by the garbage cans. I had all my possessions; my wallet and car keys were in my pockets, no money had been taken.

One problem was that my body was aching. I touched my chest and realized this hadn't been a dream. I had red welts from the whipping Tanya gave. My groin also was hurting tremendously. I thought it was from all the fucking that took place, but I was wrong.

On the shaft of my cock was sculpted a picture of a cobra. Those women had tattooed a hooded cobra onto my member!

I was angry, sad, and worried all at once. What was this all about? It hurt like hell, and worst off in my mind, what would any woman think, if I went to have sex with her in the future. Would she think I was some pervert, or that I belonged to some cult? 

I got to my vehicle and drove home. I showered and crashed into bed after taking some pain medication. 

It wasn't until some weeks had passed that I started to put together what had happened to me that night. I will have to relay that story to you all, at a future time.

The Cobra Returns



A few weeks ago, I was drugged and kidnapped by two women. I was tied down and sexually used by both of them, then released. One morning I picked up the newspaper and saw an article describing what happened to me. Another male had reported to the police that he had been sexually forced into intercourse by two provocative women, then drugged and dumped off.

I knew I had to learn more about what happened to this man. I had been angry and confused in the weeks since this encounter. I had to clear my head of this incident, once and for all.

I tracked down this man and found out where he lived. Without calling first, I went to the apartment complex where he lived. I knocked on his door, He asked without opening up, who I was.

I said, "another Cobra victim, please open the door."

He opened up and ushered me into his place. His name was Robert, tall, with dark black hair that fell to his shoulders, quite handsome actually. I explained my circumstances were similar to his, and I needed to find some answers as to why this happened.

He asked me to show him first, before we went any further. I worked as a stripper at a dance bar, but I felt a bit embarrassed to drop my pants in front of him. I undid my belt and and pulled down my trousers and underwear. 

My cock had been tattooed with a picture of a hooded cobra, a menacing viper. Robert then followed suit, pulling off his pants, exposing his cock to me. He also had a tattoo of a cobra, but with different colored ink. Robert was smaller than me but well hung nonetheless.

He lifted his cock and brought it close to my own, to compare. When he did so, our cocks brushed together. It was if sparks had flew, as they touched. I stiffened a bit. I wasn't into men, so I thought, but there was a bit of sexually tension that had been released.

I didn't know what to say at the moment, but Robert broke the tension further. He got on his knees and took my cock in his hands. I wanted to pull away, but I was glued to the spot. Robert then brought my cock to his mouth and began to lick my cockhead.

I don't know what happened to me, but I let him taste me. I actually pushed my cock into his mouth deeper. No words were spoken just then. Robert had my balls in one hand and his other hand was drawing me into his mouth.

He was sucking furiously, he nearly had all of my nine inches inhaled down his throat. I was groaning and making noises, I told him to take all of it, suck my cock all the way to the root. Robert didn't need much encouragement. He was biting my cock, flicking his tongue all over the crown, then he sucked as much as possible.

I eventually place my hand on the back of his head, urging him to take all of me. This went on for some minutes before Robert pulled off on me. He took off the rest of his clothes and laid back on the floor, legs spread, pulling his knees back to expose his ass to me.

Robert then told me, "those women said I would have an encounter with the Cobra, I didn't know what they were talking about."

I fell to the floor as well. My cock in hand, I placed the head of my cock at his opening. I had no idea what was coming over me. My head was in a haze. I just wanted to punish someone for everything that had happened to me.

I pushed past Robert's rim and entered him. Robert reached down and guided me in. Soon I was inching into his hole, feeding him my cobra shaft.

Robert then spoke. "Go easy, I have never taken a cock that size before."

I kept pushing and before long, my balls were pressed tightly against his cheeks. I then fed him with long strokes. We were one, building a rhythm as I fucked his tight ass.

Robert was moaning and begging me now. He wanted to be fucked and taken, just like those women had taken and used him. His cries broke the ice, and I started to batter his hole with my fuck tool. We were grinding together. He was so tight at first, but my cock had loosened his muscles up.

I blurted out, "you bastard, take my cock!"

I had no idea what had come over me. I later reflected on it, I wanted to punish someone, and that Robert was there at this time, to take my frustrations out on.

I pumped into him and soon I felt my nuts tighten up. I blasted hot gobs of cum into his greedy hole. Robert used his ass muscles to milk me dry. When I finally pulled clear, there was just a dribble of cum on the tip of my cock.

I fell to the floor next to Robert and I began to cry. I was finally letting all the emotions out. All that stored up guilt and anger was flushed from my system.

As I was lying there, Robert moved over to me. He started to lick my cock once more. Christ, I was becoming aroused again!

Robert then moved over my cock, his ass was directly over my cockhead. I didn't say a word as he sunk back down on me. I grabbed his asscheeks, spreading them apart. Robert then rode me like a pony. Up and down, he was well lubricated by now.

I reached up and was pinching his nipples. I could tell this was making Robert very horny. He lowered his chest to my mouth and I started sucking his erect nips, first one then the other.

I normally can only cum once before I need to rest. Today, I pounded into Robert's hole until I squirted the remainder of my love cum into his bowels. Robert collapsed on my chest for a few minutes, then pulled himself off my spent cock.

He went to the bathroom and came back with a warm wetted cloth that he cleaned me up with. We both got dressed and Robert escorted me to the door.

Robert told me he was bisexual. He had been out drinking at a bar when two women approached him. Being horny that night, Robert followed them out to their vehicle and they offered him the same drink as I had been offered.

Robert, however, was not quite totally out when he overheard the women's plans. They were going to use him to plant his seed in one of them. They want to become pregnant. Why they wanted this, he never found out. He suspected other men might be used in the same manner as he was, so he went to the police.

He wished me well in seeking the truth, but he was finished, as far as he was concerned. It was up to the police to pursue it further, in his mind. He told me to look him up again if I ever wanted a man again.

I said nothing going out the door. To be honest, I had always enjoyed making love to women. This was out of the blue, and I was sort of embarrassed it happened after I left him.

Those women had laid a trap for me and other men. I felt it was to return the favor. I had something in mind now, but it would take time to pull my plan together. 

I will tell you all how it all came about when my plan was implemented. For now I need to clear my mind further of these happenings