0 comments/ 59289 views/ 4 favorites The Dark Stranger By: English Bob Exams were finished, school was out and Sabrina was on her way to her uncle Mike and Aunt Jenny's house for a well earned holiday.. Sabrina's Aunt and Uncle lived in a remote house in the Highlands of Scotland. She got along with them both well and was looking forward to a relaxing few days walking the hills and visiting the pubs in the evenings. As she got off the train in the late afternoon it was starting to turn cold. The summer was over now and this part of the country always seemed to be windy and raw. As she stood on the platform with her backpack she saw her uncle Mike walking towards her. "Hello Sabby" he said as he reached her " How was your journey?" "Fine, thanks uncle Mike, its great to be here" Sabrina reached up to kiss her uncle's cheek standing on tiptoe to reach. Her uncle swept her up in his huge arms "Ay, its good to have you here lassy" he said as he hugged her close to him. "Away now, your aunt's got a meal on for us, we better get a move on" The drive to Mike's farm took about an hour and the two chatted easily about Sabrina's exams and the state of Mikes farm business. As they drove Sabrina kept noticing her uncles eyes straying from the road and glancing at her legs and chest. Sabrina knew that her body had changed from the last time her uncle had seen her. Her legs had become more shapely and tapered and her breasts had developed to a nice 36C. Throughout the last year, Sabby had decided to concentrate on her exams, and, apart from a few fumblings in the back row of the cinema, she had not even petted heavily let alone "gone all the way". But she was enjoying the attention she was getting from her uncle and half slid down in the seat letting her short skirt ride up a little exposing some more of her thighs. After arriving at the farm and enjoying a good meal, Sabrina was invited to join her uncle and aunt at the local pub for a few drinks. The evening went well. A band was playing and Sabby was introduced to Mike and Jenny's friends. By the end of the evening Sabby had consumed quite a lot of strong drink and was feeling very mellow. It was decided that six of Mike and Jenny's friends would accompany them back to the farm for more drinks, and , that if Sabby was tired they would understand if she wanted to go straight to bed. Back at the farm it was turning into quite a party. Sabby drank more Scotch and by 1:30 AM she was so tired she decided to call it a night. As she crawled beneath the covers she fell into a deep sleep almost immediately. She awoke suddenly, and , looking at the clock realised that it was now 3.00 AM. She could still hear noises coming from downstairs and assumed the party was still going. As she listened to the music she became confused. The music was low and a little eerie and she could hear her uncle's voice in deep monotones. She listened and realised that he did not seem to be talking to anyone in particular but rather chanting like a preacher. Sabby tried to return to sleep but her curiosity got the better of her. She just had to see what was going on downstairs. She pulled her robe over the old T-shirt that she wore to bed and softly padded onto the landing and started down the old wooden staircase. Half way down the stairs her uncle's voice became louder and Sabby realised that he was not speaking in English or Gaelic. As she reached the foot of the stairs she saw that the door to the main room was a little open and she peeked inside. She froze as she surveyed the scene inside the room. Her uncle's six friends, three women and three men, were sat in a circle on the floor whilst Mike and her aunt Jenny were standing in the middle of the circle. The room was lit by candles casting eerie shadows over the walls and ceiling. But what was most shocking was that all the people in the room were naked. Sabby looked at her uncle and aunt in the centre of the circle. Mike was standing in front of Jenny with a massive erection sticking out in front of him. One of his hands was playing with Jenny's large, erect nipples whilst with the other he held a black book that he was reciting from. Jenny's hands were running up and down mikes huge penis and balls and he seemed to be having trouble keeping his monologue going. Sabrina now recognised the language as Latin as she had studied it at school. She could make out most of the words but her mind was having trouble comprehending them. "The Night, The Dark Side, Black Prince, Worship, SATAN!" Sabby closed her eyes, she could hardly believe her own translation, her aunt and uncle were Satanists! And by the look of it, so were their friends! As she opened her eyes again she was looking straight at one of Mikes friends who she remembered was called Phil. Mike had stopped chanting now as everyone looked to the door to see Sabby standing there. Sabby seemed frozen to the spot as Phil rose and walked over to her. She looked at his body and saw his erection, not as large as Mikes but still bigger than she had ever seen before. She was frightened but seemed unable to resist as Phil gently took her hand and led her to the centre of the circle. Jenny took her place sitting on the floor as did Phil as he handed Sabby over to her uncle. Mike took Sabby's face in his hands and tilted it towards his own face. "Sabby, we gave you something to drink earlier which will relax you and ensure that your resistance is low" he said "As you can see, we worship our own Dark Lord. We have been trying to invite him for three years to show himself to us but the Book of Darkness demands that we offer to him a female of intact virtue. Do you understand what that means?" Sabby seemed transfixed by Mikes eyes "Yes uncle Mike, I understand. You need a virgin." Mike continued to address Sabby but loud enough so that everyone else could hear "Your father assures me that you have not yet had sexual intercourse, is this correct? You will answer me now" Sabby was taken aback by his abrupt voice and was getting quite frightened. But still she was unable to resist him. "Yes uncle. I am still a virgin" Mikes voice softened and his eyes seemed to sparkle as he smiled at her. "Sabby, I want you to take your robe off now" Sabby was confused but still unable to decline this order as she shrugged off her robe and stood before the group in her T-shirt and panties. Her head dropped forward and she realised that Mikes erection had now subsided and his penis hung heavily between his muscular legs. "Now the T-shirt and panties please Sabby" continued Mike Sabby pulled the T-Shirt over her head and looked around the group. All eyes were on her and she felt her nipples start to stiffen. She felt the tears of embarrassment run down her cheeks and she closed her eyes again as she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and rolled them down her long shapely legs. Now naked, she could hear noises and guessed that some of the group were masturbating while looking at her young pussy and pert ass. She felt a firm hand on her left breast and realised that it belonged to Mike. Mike caressed her nipple as he once again began to read from the Book of Darkness. "Behold, Dark Lord. We have presented you with what you desire" Mikes voice seemed strange and unearthly "A female with virtue intact" " Does this please you our Lord? Show us a sign" Sabby's left nipple was now fully erect. Despite her fear, she was responding to her uncles touch in a sexual way. She gasped as his hand moved to her right breast and again started to squeeze and caress the nipple. "Please, oh Dark One, let us see a SIGN" Sabby sensed a movement and then heard the group gasp as she opened her eyes. Mike had stepped away from her as she looked at a very tall dark man standing a few feet away from her surrounded by mist. As the mist cleared all she could make out were a pair of bright red piercing eyes staring out from under a long black hooded gown. Mike had taken his place next to Jenny on the floor and the whole group had bowed their heads and were chanting quietly. The dark stranger glided towards Sabby. She could not break eye contact with him as his eyes fixed her to the spot. "You are the chosen one" he growled " Your body pleases me" As if moved by unseen hands, his black gown slowly parted. Sabby felt her eyes drawn downwards towards his crotch. She wanted to scream or gasp or cry as she saw a huge phallus appear before her eyes but the sound stuck in her throat. "On your knees, NOW!" the stranger rasped. Sabby could hear his voice but could see no facial movement from under the hood of his gown as she involuntarily slid to her knees. The massive penis now hung in front of her eyes as she waited for his instructions. She sensed rater than heard the instructions to use her tongue on him as the same unseen hands pulled her head towards his tool. Sabby used her instincts and wrapped both hands around the meat and licked the tip gently. It tasted salty but not unpleasant as she felt it start to grow and grow. She sld the head of his penis between her lips and ran her tongue along as much of the length as she could. She could feel her cheeks bulge as his penis grew and grew into what she thought must be a twelve inch erection. The unseen hands were at the back of her head again as they forced her further and further forward onto him. As she felt his penis start to enter her throat her head was pushed forward hard and his erection passed over her tongue and deep into her throat. Sabby started to gag as the penis was roughly shoved back and forward in her throat stretching her painfully. She attempted to breathe through her nose and inhaled a strange unearthly scent from the stranger. His massive balls slapped her chin as he sawed his penis in and out of her throat. All other thoughts were lost as she knew that her life would obviously depend on the pleasure that she gave him. Suddenly, without warning or sound, her throat was being filled with liquid. She felt as if she would drown and tried to pull away but the hands kept her head steadily in place. The stranger's penis kept spurting stream after stream of cum into her throat. It felt hot and Sabby wondered if all cum tasted like this. Just as she thought she would pass out, the hands released her head and the stranger's penis withdrew from her throat with a *pop*. She felt the strangers hands lift her to her feet and then grasp her round ass cheeks. Sabby's pussy was still damp from when Mike had been massaging her nipples, and as the mans fingers crept around to the front of her body she was ready to accept them. As his fingers slipped inside of her cunt, she felt like a bolt of electricity had ripped through her tight body. The fingers felt cold and bony as they massaged her insides and grazed over her now hard clitoris. She wanted to moan to acknowledge the pleasure she was receiving, but again, no sound escaped her sore lips and throat. She felt her cunt being widened with each thrust of his fingers but realised that he was deliberately holding back so as not to take her virginity with his fingers. Her pussy was now running with her juice as she felt a long finger slide over the sensitive piece of skin between her pussy and asshole. All at once she felt two fingers pinch her clitoris and a third pierce her anal ring and slide deep into her asshole. She had masturbated before but had never touched herself there. She could not believe how sensitive her asshole was and how good it felt to have something inside her there. All too quickly the fingers had gone and she felt herself being lifted into the air. Again she found herself staring into those unseeing, piercing red eyes. She felt more unseen hands take her legs and place her feet behind the strangers back. Now suspended with her legs wrapped around his chest, Sabby put her arms around his neck. She felt the hands on her ass cheeks start to lower her down his body. The hands stopped her briefly and she felt his still hard penis touch the lips of her pussy. Inch by inch the hands allowed her to slip down his body. She felt his massive cockhead spear her pussy lips, felt them unfold and open to accept him. Inch by inch his hard cock invaded her body. The pain was excruciating as she felt her skin tear until she felt him reach the resistance of her hymen. Without warning she felt the supporting hands drop. The pain seared through her body like a knife cutting her insides open as she felt his cock rip through the membrane and force its way deep in to her cunt. She felt liquid run down her legs and looked down to see the blood trace its way down her legs to her painted toes. Her attention was quickly drawn back as the invisible hands returned to her ass cheeks and started to lift and lower her onto the stranger's penis. She could not believe how hard he was after only having just cum in her throat, but realised that this stranger was no ordinary man. Her nipples grated against his chest as she rose and fell in a regular motion. Up and down, up and down. The pain had now all but subsided and she felt a tingling start to grow between her legs. Her pussy felt so full, so stretched as the tingling started to build...and build... and build. She felt her vaginal muscles contract as... as.... as...yessssssssssssssss oh yessssssssssss....... she was overcome by a massive orgasm. She had lost her virginity to this stranger, a man who had made her cum like her fingers or hairbrush handle never could and he was still pistoning in and out of her very wet cunt. As her legs continued to tremble she felt the head of the strangers penis swell and expand inside her. The hands were back at her feet again as they spread her legs wider and wider until she thought she would split. She was forced down hard onto the strangers penis as she felt him jerk underneath her and again felt the warmth of his sperm as it jetted into her womb. As the stranger filled her with his seed, she realised that the unseen hands were actually those of the rest of the group who were now licking and stroking her naked feet and biting her nipples. The tickling on her feet and toes and the feeling of lips on her nipples caused her to explode again into orgasm, jerking, and impaling herself fully onto the strangers cock. As the orgasm subsided and it was realised that her legs would no longer support her, she was laid down on the floor. The stranger spoke: "You have served your purpose, chosen one. My lineage will continue here on earth." He turned to the group "You are faithful and loyal servants of darkness. You may now take your pleasure from the chosen one" As the mist surrounded the dark stranger and he disappeared, Sabby felt the hands, tongues, cocks, pussies and breasts of the group all around her. For the rest of the night she slipped in and out of consciousness as she was fucked by all the group in all manner of positions and all types of methods. At one time she came around to find her legs and feet being pulled over her head with Phil's cock deep in her throat and uncle Mike buried in her tight anus. She was eaten by both the men and women and she ate them also. She was fucked in her pussy, in her ass and between her pert breasts. She had cum all over her face and body, seeping out of all her holes and even managed to bring one guy off between her toes which were then sucked dry by aunt Jenny. Orgasm followed orgasm as she finally fell into a deep sleep... She awoke the following day at lunchtime in her bed. She felt different, perhaps more womanly, more assured. She pulled back the covers and looked at her clean body. Had it been all a dream? She lightly touched her pussy with her finger it was a little sore but not damaged. She realised that her ass and nipples also felt sore and her jaw ached. "No it can't have been a dream" she thought Instinctively she put both hands on top of her belly as if waiting for signs of movement. "I wonder what he meant about his lineage continuing?" she thought. The Dark Stranger He loved these new clubs. Whether they call themselves Goth or Alternative or even Industrial they all seemed to draw the same type of crowd. The young ones he meets there were so eager for new experiences and sensations. Never in his existence has it been so easy for him. All he has to do is walk in and go to a table and in no time he has his pick of young ladies or young men. All of them look so much the same now. The dark coal under their eyes, different patterns painted around their eyes. Some very elaborate. The many piercings and in such interesting places. He enjoys adding his own form of piercing to their collections. He smiled to himself as he remembered the last nights encounter. The two girls he had chosen had come in together. He spotted them as soon as they walked inside the door. He could tell by looking at them they were lovers and he waited for them to join him. It didn't take long. They danced together and slowly made their way closer to his table as they moved against each other for his enjoyment. They truly enjoyed each others company but he knew this display was for him. They moved against each other sensuously and touched as the music heightened their senses. He watched them move their hips against each other and he had a very nice visual image of the two of them naked moving in the same way. When the dark haired one moved her leg between the others legs, she turned her head and met his gaze. His eyes told her he enjoyed the sight of her lover rubbing herself up and own against her thigh. Her head back, swaying silently with the music; he sent her a gentle touch with his mind and watched her gasp as she felt herself begin to cum. It surprised her and she clung to her lover as her tremors overtook her. They whispered to each other and kissed before returning their attention back to him. He knew the dark haired one would be the one who spoke to him. She was in control, at least for tonight. At least for the next few minutes he smiled to himself. When they finally came to his table he motioned for them to join him. He asked them what they were drinking and ordered accordingly. His gaze remained on the dark haired one as they spoke. She told him their names, which he knew he would forget after tonight, like so many others before them. Her name was Lily and her quiet friend was Brie. He liked the name Lily. He saw a beautiful white lily in his mind, a white lily with dark red drops of blood staining its petals. He smiled slightly to himself. After the drinks came, he raised his glass in toast. "To a very interesting evening, my two lovely ladies." He met Lily's eyes as he spoke and watched the soft blush rise to her face. Something told him tonight would be one he would enjoy for many nights to come. He turned his eyes to Brie and they met only briefly as she lowered hers as if his gaze had burned her. They drank their drinks and he asked them if they would join him somewhere more private and dance for him again. Just for him. Lily smiled and looked over at her lover who looked up at her and also smiled. The thought of this handsome stranger watching them turned her on very much. She wanted to do more than dance for him. He knew her thought and smiled when he knew they would do much more than dance. Much more. He gave them an address and asked them to meet him in a half an hour there. He wanted to stop and pick up something nicer than the swill they passed off here as wine. They made sure they knew where they were going and he kissed their hands and left. He was not stopping anywhere but leaving with them was not safe. He went to different clubs but still made the rounds back to each place eventually so he had to be careful. He left and waited for them to arrive. They arrived and either the alcohol or their age made their minds totally unaware of the danger they were in. It amazed him how easy it was for him to get girls to meet him. Together they probably felt safer than alone but this was getting entirely too easy. He had placed a CD in the player and the wine was already chilled when they arrived. He offered them a glass and joined them as they became more comfortable again in his presence. He touched Lily's face for the first time and she sighed softly. "Dance for me. I want you to make love to each other without undressing, let the music take you away again." He reached over and lifted Brie's chin up so she met his gaze. "I want to see your face as you cum again sweet Brie. Dance for me." She blushed deeply and closed her eyes as his lips lightly touched hers. He knew the music would mesmerize them quickly. The drug he placed in their wine would also work its magic soon. A little something he picked up in his many travels. An oriental man gave it to him many years ago and he has enjoyed its effect many, many times since then. It would work with their senses and intensify everything. Their pleasure, their pain, and especially their fear, it would all be magnified and brought to the edge of their skin and he would feed off of it. The pleasure first, he would allow them the pleasure first. They would feel things they never thought possible and then he would take them a little further. When their mind finally registered fear he would bring it out and to the surface and then his pleasure would begin. Their pain would be his drug, their fear intensifying the effect. The two lovers began to dance. They moved against one another, touching more intimately now that they were alone. He sat back in his chair and enjoyed the sight in front of him. He reached back and undid the clasp that held his long hair. Lily watched his hair shake out and she licked her lips in anticipation. She wanted to feel that hair against her skin. She wanted to feel it against her thighs. His eyes burned into her as he sent her an image of just that. His face between her legs hungrily devouring her pussy as Brie sat above her enjoying the same sensations. Lily bit her lip as the image played in her mind. She wanted this handsome stranger to take her and ravage her and she wanted him to take her now. She pulled Brie to her and began to open her blouse. She wanted him to watch for a few more moments and then she hoped he would join them. Brie swayed to the music, her eyes closed. Lost in the sensation of her lovers' hands on her. Lily watched her stranger as she slipped Brie's blouse off of her shoulders. She traced the rose tattoo Brie had across the top of her left breast. She bent down and traced it with her tongue as well and Brie moaned as the drug made the sensation flow through her like an electric current. She had Lily by her hair and brought her face up to hers and the two lovers kissed in a deep, all consuming kiss. Their stranger moved from his chair and stood closer to them but still not touching them. He watched their hands hungrily exploring each other, clothes slowly dropping away as they continued to dance. He whispered to Lily what he wanted to see, she heard and smiled as she turned her gaze to meet his. Her eyes flashed with a passion he would soon possess for his own. She turned Brie so her back was against her but she was now facing him. He was not surprised by the tiny nipple ring she wore. He longed to take it in his mouth and pull it until she screamed for him. Lily ran her hands over Brie's breasts and pinched each nipple so that it stood out nice and hard. Brie's moans now heard above the music. Lily knew how to pinch just enough to make it painful but pleasantly so. Brie arched her back and brought her breasts up as Lily's hands continued down her stomach. Brie had her hands on Lily's hips and kept her close to her as they continued to let the music set the pace of their movements. Lily kept her gaze on the dark stranger who watched them. She moved her hand down and cupped Brie's mound and rubbed the soft hair there. Finding Brie very wet she let her fingers move over her lips and brought her hand up to her face to lick each one. All the while watching the stranger, his eyes narrowed as she licked Brie's juices from her fingers and so she brought them back down and pushed Brie's thighs apart farther so she could insert her fingers inside her wet pussy. She pushed deep inside Brie and then brought her hand back up and placed them to Brie's lips and she sucked each one into her mouth greedily. He watched as Lily brought her hand back down and began to slowly circle Brie's clit. Brie's head back on Lily's shoulder, she was totally lost in her lovers touch. He told her he wanted them to lie together. He wanted to watch them cum together and then he wanted to join them. Lily walked over to him and placed her fingers against his lips. He licked each one, never taking his eyes off of hers. It would be worth the wait to possess her. She took Brie's hand and together they lay on a beautiful four poster bed. It was very ornate and looked quite old. It also was very high up off the floor. Lily helped Brie lie down and then she turned herself so they were each on their side. She wanted her stranger to be able to see both of them. He had moved to a chair beside the bed and he smiled slightly at her as she buried her face into Brie's soft curls. Brie had already begun licking Lily's clit and together their moans made a most sensual sound. He stood after a few moments and moved to the edge of the bed to watch closer. Both women lost in each other, they barely felt his presence. He let his fingers lightly trace down their back and across each buttock. He knew they felt it but he kept his touch light so not to interfere, only enhance. He touched their hair and when he felt them nearing their moment of release he mentally touched inside them and increased their orgasm. It took them together and they both exploded against one another and his touch let them continue to cum until they were too exhausted to go on. He closed his eyes as he experienced their orgasm with them, the intensity of it being combined making his knees weak. He moaned with them and knew it was only the beginning of the evening's pleasure. He allowed them to rest a few moments and then he kissed each one. Tasting their most secret sweat on their lips. He kissed them deeply and as he pulled away he gently bit their lip. He sat next to them and allowed them to undress him. He let them do what they wanted, knowing he would be in control very shortly. They kissed and licked his face and his neck. He brought their face up to his and kissed each one deeply and then allowed them to continue. Lily bit his nipples sensing his body tense, she made sure she bit a little harder the next time and his moan made her more aggressive. She pushed him back on the bed and looked down at him as she brought his hand up to her breast. She moaned deeply as he squeezed her nipple hard and he pulled as he brought his hand away. He was going to enjoy this one. She bent down and bit his neck and across his shoulder and he grabbed her hair in his hands and pulled her to him hungrily, as his need was becoming increasingly more urgent. He felt Brie' hands gently caressing his hard cock as he tried to devour Lily with his mouth. He reached down and pulled Brie up to meet his face and kissed her. He let Lily bite him at will. He moaned deep within his chest and she knew he enjoyed the pain. She didn't know how much, she had no idea how much pain he would enjoy before the night was done. Their pain as well as his own. He brought Brie's breasts up to his mouth and sucked hard, his tongue playing with the nipple ring. She moaned loudly as he bit down and pulled the ring with his teeth. Lily had gone across his nipples with her lips and her teeth, and she made her way down his stomach to his thighs. She knew the bites on the inside of his thighs would be the most painful. She wanted to make sure he enjoyed it as much as she did. She bit gently at first and then a little harder until she was leaving angry red marks behind. She knew from his moans she shouldn't stop. She wanted to take his cock into her mouth, but not quite yet. He had lifted Brie up across his face so that he could suck and lick at her pussy while Lily drove him mad with her teeth. He bit and licked her clit and drove his tongue into her pussy until she was cumming against his face, her juices covering him in her scent. Brie was exhausted when he finished and he laid her back on the bed and let her fall asleep. She could rest until Lily was done and then he would begin. He looked down at Lily as she bit her way down the inside if his thighs. The pain was so intense he had to will himself not to cum yet. He wanted to hear this one cry out. He wanted to bite her and make her scream. But not quite yet. She was making it pleasurable for him at the moment. He reached down and grabbed her hair and as he looked up into his eyes she saw the raw lust in his face and let him bring her face up to his cock. She brought it up to her mouth and licked the tip; keeping her eyes on his while she did this. She licked and pulled back slightly and let a small bead of pre cum slip between her tongue and the head of his cock. He moaned and she licked again and he pulled roughly at her hair wanting to feel her mouth take him inside. She slowly slid her mouth over his huge cock and let her lips slide down until she had taken him as deeply as she could. She slid her mouth back up and flicked her tongue over his head and back down again. She knew what she was doing and he was trying not to use his hands to hurry her any. It was agonizingly slow but he was going to make it as long as he could before he helped her along. He kept her hair tightly in his hands and their eyes stayed locked as she began to use her teeth to rub up and down the length of his shaft. Once she started that, he could no longer stand it and he pulled at her hair until she went at the rhythm he wanted. He brought his hips up and fucked her mouth as he felt himself ready to explode. He wanted to choke her with his cock and he forced his full length into her throat as he began to cum. She fought at first when he hit the back of her throat but once she began to swallow her throat loosened and she allowed him deeper into her. He was beyond pleasure as he held her hair and forced his hot cum into the back of her throat. Knowing this was just the first of many tonight made it all the more sweet. When at last it became too intense to be inside her mouth, he pulled away and brought her roughly up to his mouth to kiss her. He bit on her lip and as he tasted blood he sucked and kissed her lips until they both lay back exhausted. He lay between the two girls and ran his fingers over their skin. Touching their nipples and breasts, his lust awaked again in him. His lust would not be silenced and he turned to Brie and tweaked her nipple to wake her. He enjoyed the squeal he got from her. She didn't like being so rudely awakened but he silenced her with a rough kiss and pulled her to him. She was not sure she was ready yet but he was not asking. His lust wanted to be satisfied now, and he was going to have what he wanted. Brie struggled in his arms to get free but he only held her tighter against him until she could barely breathe. She started to panic as her air supply was cut off and after letting her fight for a few minutes he let her loose. She came away from him taking gulps of air into her lungs. She got her voice back and asked him what he thought he was doing. "Jesus there is no need to be rough, I want to be here with you, and I wasn't fighting you. Why the rough stuff?" He only smiled at her and told her "You haven't seen rough my pet. You have no idea what a treat you're in for tonight." With that said he grabbed her again and pulled her to him and bit down hard on her lip as they kissed. He moaned as the coppery taste of her blood found its way into his throat. Her cries, lost in his kiss only made the taste sweeter. He brought Brie's breasts up to his mouth and sucked hard on her nipples. At first she didn't cry out but only felt the pain of her lip. But then as he began to bite down hard on her nipples, she cried out in pain. He pulled her nipple ring with his teeth until she begged him to stop, but her pleas only excited him and he pulled it again hard and it came unhooked and pulled away. It tore her skin as the hook pulled free and he sucked and licked at the blood it left behind. The blood on his tongue only wet his appetite for more and he bite down again and this time Brie screamed and woke Lily. She looked up and asked what was wrong and she felt herself being roughly pulled up to join them. She was not awake all the way but her brain registered fear and she began to struggle. She tried to scratch at his face and was rewarded with a hard slap to her face. She saw blackness for a few moments and thought she would pass out, but fought to stay awake. She couldn't leave Brie. Brie was crying and trying hard to break free from his grasp. He held onto her like she was a small child and she knew she was not going get free unless he released her. Lily had not fully recovered from his slap and so she was easily dragged off the bed when he stood up and lifted them both off their feet. Brie was awake enough to know he should have had a hard time lifting them both but he seemed to not even strain under the weight. He roughly threw Lily into the chair by the bed and turned Brie over and threw her over his shoulder and went to his desk. He returned with rope and a small knife. Brie was crying and begging him to let them leave. He only chuckled and said 'But sweet Brie, the night has just begun. Now the fun starts. My fun." Lily had gained her senses enough to know she needed to run and as she got to her feet and looked for something to use against him, he moved inhumanly fast and grabbed her by her hair and lifted her off the floor. "Now, now Lily. We are just getting warmed up. You were not leaving were you? He turned her to face him and brought her face to his and kissed her very roughly. Enjoying the tremble he felt in her as he threw her back into the chair. He grew tired of Brie's whining and slapped her hard across her ass and told her to be still. He enjoyed the fear but the needless babbling was not going to be tolerated. She could beg him later. Now was not the time. He grabbed Lily by her arms and tied her hands behind her and then brought the rope up around her neck and pulled tight. She struggled as she felt her air cut off. "This is what you will get if you give me any trouble, you understand Miss Lily? " Her eyes bulged from their sockets and she frantically shook her head yes. He knew Brie was too passive to fight but Lily would need to be controlled a little for this to be enjoyable. He wanted to her to fight but he wanted her to fight him and not fight to get away. He wanted her fear and desperation aimed at him. He felt it now and it empowered him and he let the rope fall away. Lily gasped for air and coughed as she took her first full breath. "You son of a bitch. We willingly came and stayed, why hurt us? We would have been willing to do more. I don't understand." He took her by the throat and shoved her hard into the chair. He told her to stay and not move or Brie would be the one to feel pain from her movement. Lily started to say something more and thought better of it. She knew this was going to get bad and she didn't need to make it worse by making him angry. She watched him carry Brie over and throw her onto the bed. Brie pulled herself up into a ball and tried to move out of his reach. He was on the bed and next to her so quickly, Lily was not sure she saw him climb up. He pulled Brie to him and grabbed her hair. As he pulled her head back, he turned once to make sure Lily was remaining still, and then he turned back and sank his teeth into her neck. Brie screamed once and only struggled for a few seconds, and then her eyes glazed over. Lily said her name once softly. She waited, but her friend didn't answer. She heard him sucking against her skin and knew he had bitten her hard enough to draw blood. This guy was a real sicko and she would have to keep her head if they were going to leave this place. The Dark Stranger Lily saw Brie's head fall back and pleaded with him not to kill her. "Please, please don't kill my friend. I'll let you do whatever you want. Just don't kill her." He sucked a moment longer and then let her drop onto the bed. Lily looked closely and exhaled as she saw Brie's chest rise and fall. When he turned to look at Lily, the sight of his face frightened her. He had a strange look in his eyes and her friends' blood was smeared on his chin and across his mouth. He motioned for her to come join them on the bed. She stood on shaky legs and moved toward him. He had a crazed look to his eyes and that frightened her more than the blood. She had seen kids at the clubs cutting themselves and licking blood. He seemed to see her memory and the image excited him even more. "You want to cut yourself for my pleasure Lily? Would you do that to save your friend? Mmmmm..I can smell your blood. I can smell your fear. It washes over me like a red wave. Warm and soothing. You will bring me great pleasure tonight sweet Lily. Come to me." Lily moved to the bed and he grabbed her. He lifted her up and sat her next to him. He ran his finger along her neckline, down her breast, he ran his finger in circles around her nipple, raising goose bumps on her skin. He circled in tighter and tighter and then twisted her nipple brutally. He laughed as she cried out. He brought his hand down and grabbed her pussy hair and pulled her to him. She was pleading with him now and he just kept laughing. She felt his hands exploring her roughly, spreading her lips apart to push his fingers inside her. He didn't care that he tore her tender skin when he rammed his fingers inside her over and over. She tried not to scream, knowing that was what he wanted but the pain became too much and her scream finally escaped her throat. He brought his hand away and licked the blood from his fingers. He pushed them into her mouth and made her taste her own blood and she gagged as he shoved them deep into her throat. He pushed her back onto her back and buried his face into her bleeding pussy. He had given her pleasure before but this time he licked and sucked her blood and even though her body fought it, he bit and sucked on her clit until she had a painful orgasm. He didn't allow her to rest but continued to bite her sensitive flesh until she blacked out. He allowed her only a few moments rest, long enough for him to tie Brie's hands to the corner post. Lily was shocked awake by him splashing cold water on her face. She fought to stay in the quiet darkness but he couldn't enjoy her pain if she was not awake. He had brought her hands up and tied them to the opposite corner from Brie. Their legs almost touching. He could move from one to the other easily. Lily felt the cold before she saw it. He ran a small razor up the inside of her thigh. Teasing her with the edge of the blade, not quite cutting her. She whispered 'Please' but he only laughed. She hoped she would live long enough to forget that laugh. She felt the razor move over her mound and across her stomach. She cried but tried not to move, afraid her movement would cause the razor to cut her. He stopped at her breast and lightly circled it with the edge of the blade. She pleaded with him not to cut her too deeply. She knew he was going to cut her, she could only hope he wouldn't slash her but only make small cuts. He looked into her eyes again and she saw the animal inside his eyes and knew she would be hurt badly before it was done. Her pleading was over. She would try to not give him the pleasure of hearing her scream. As if he heard her thought he cut across her breast above her nipple. It happened so fast the pain hardly registered in her brain. She felt a burning sensation more than pain. He lapped at the blood that flowed from her breast. She tried to quiet the panic that began to form in her stomach. If she could only keep her head she might survive this and get Brie out. He licked and lapped her blood until the flow stopped to just barely a trickle. He looked into her eyes again and this time cut her across her nipple and she couldn't hold in the scream of pain that hit her. He sucked her nipple and let the blood flow into his mouth like some sick baby taking milk from its mother's breast. She cried, the pain was bad, the harder he sucked the more she whimpered. She fought hard not to become hysterical. He sucked until her blood slowed again. He lifted his face to hers and kissed her roughly. Driving his tongue into her mouth deeply, her blood making her gag. He pushed away from her and his faced was flushed as if he was drunk. She didn't believe for a moments that he was anymore than a sick psychopath who enjoyed blood. She had heard of others. Even in her fear she couldn't believe he was real. This was all a really bad trip she was on from something in her drink and her and Brie would wake in the morning with the worst hangover of their lives but safe. She had to hold onto that thought. His laugh began again, as if he heard her thoughts, and the sound of it chilled her. He turned back to Brie and ran the razor against her pale skin. She had lost blood from her neck and she was not as easily wakened as Lily. He cut her across her thigh and watched the dark red contrast on her pale skin. Lily heard the moan it brought to him when he finally allowed himself to suck. It sickened her to watch but she had to make sure Brie was alright and the only way to do that was to watch. He drank from her thigh and then brought the razor up across her stomach and made a long cut from her hairline to under her breasts. It almost looked like an S. He followed the pattern and licked at the blood. It was not as deep as her thigh and so bled less. He turned and looked back at Lily and his eyes were almost glazed like Brie's had looked when he met her eyes. He still had that animal look to him and she was truly terrified of his eyes now. He seemed to get more satisfaction out of the blood than he did from them earlier. He was in ecstasy and she wanted to cause him pain to ruin the sensation for him. He turned back to Brie and shook her to check her response. He seemed aggravated that she did not wake up. He was wasting her pain so he turned back to Lily and reached up and cut her ties. He brought her arms down and pulled her up; he wanted her on her knees. He looked down at her and grabbed her hair and made her look at him. "So you want to cause me pain sweet Lily. I thrive on pain. I will be happy to oblige your wish." With that said he reached down and held out his cock which was hard and throbbing. He took the razor and cut up from the base to the tip. Lily watched in horror as he bent it forward and made a second cut the length of the shaft. He let out a low hiss as the razor cut though his skin. Lily realized what he would make her do next and she started to fight. She couldn't take all that blood in her mouth, oh Jesus, she couldn't. She tried to scramble off the bed but his arm reached out and pulled her back up before her feet even hit the floor. He grabbed a handful of her hair and forced her face onto his bloody cock. She fought to keep her teeth clenched but he hit her twice on the side of her head and she finally loosened her jaw. She gagged as he drove his cock into the back of her throat and she fought at the bile that rose and threatened to choke her. She knew she would choke if she didn't stop panicking so she willed herself to relax and she would wait for the right moment to fight. He felt her relax and started pumping his cock into her mouth and although she was sure she would vomit, she managed to close her eyes and not allow any thoughts to enter her mind at all. He talked to her and she did not hear, he pulled at her hair and she didn't feel the pain. It was all in the back of her mind somewhere now. She was focused on how to make it through the next few minutes. She knew from his thrusts that he was close to his release and she opened her eyes so she could see where the razor was. He had her hair wrapped tight in his hand that held the razor so she knew she would have a couple of seconds at most. He thrust hard one last time and as she felt his cum spilling into her throat she bit down as hard as she could. He was in the moment of his pleasure and so had started to pull back out to thrust again and her teeth raked him hard as she locked her jaw hard. The cuts made it more painful and she had hoped she could bit hard enough to bite through but that was not possible she realized as soon as she bit. She did break the skin and cause him enough pain that it was his turn to scream. She knew he would not take long to recover and her victory would be short lived but she had to try everything she could to get away. He let go of her hair as he tried to pull away from her teeth. He fell back on the bed for a brief second and Lily was on her feet. She couldn't leave Brie but she had to get help. If she could get to the door and scream at least or get outside and run she could bring help. She ran for the door and fought with the lock as she heard his curses behind her as he gained his sense enough to start after her. She finally got the door unlocked and opened but when she got through it she didn't find herself outside but in a hallway. 'No...oh God.' She wasn't sure where she was or which way to go so she just started running. She heard him call her name and she knew he was now behind her. She knew she was dead if he caught her so she ran for her life. She came to the end of the hallway and ran down the stairs but although he seems close behind her just moments ago, when she got to the bottom of the steps, he was waiting for her and grabbed her before she hit the bottom step. She screamed 'No!' and fought with all her strength. She scratched and bit and hit him with all she had. He seemed almost amused which only fueled her anger. He allowed her moment of anger and then he threw her against the wall and she blacked out. She fought to not wake up. She wanted the blackness to take her and keep her safe. She felt the pain as it began to invade her senses and although she fought its intrusion she could not keep it away. She came too with a scream. Her eyes fought to remain closed but she couldn't keep the pain away. She felt pain everywhere. She couldn't focus on just one place. She looked down and saw the stranger sitting next to her pulling on the clamp he had placed across her breast. The pain was unbearable. He had placed them across each of her breasts and her nipples where in agony as had placed a needle through the end of each one. Her eyes saw what he had done but her mind could not quite understand that is was her she was looking at. The pain was making her dizzy. It was all consuming and she willed herself to go back to the blackness. He twisted hard on the clamp he had placed on her clit and she screamed again. He was not allowing her to leave. "Oh Lily I knew you were going to bring me great pleasure when I first saw you tonight. Your fire excited me and I expected you to fight. Now I will take you to a new level of pain and you will not want to fight any longer. There are places between pleasure and pain that only a few people achieve and you my dear are chosen to join me there." As if to make his point he finished placing the clamps on her pussy. She screamed until she was hoarse. She didn't know how it could hurt anymore than it did now. He kissed her and whispered 'Oh but it can sweet Lily, and it will.' She began to cry softly and just waited for the end to come. She knew she was not leaving here and she no longer had the will to fight. He looked up as he felt her fight go out of her. "Oh Lily you mustn't give up. That takes all the pleasure out of it. Your friend gave up and wouldn't fight at all. Such a waste." Lily looked up and met his eyes when he said this and she looked around for Brie and realized she was no longer on the bed. "You sick fuck, why did you kill her, she wouldn't have fought you. Oh God. Brie!!" He smiled as her hate came back to her and he reached out and took the inside of her thigh and pulled her skin and placed a needle slowly through it. He continued to do this down one side and came up the other. She had stopped screaming and had an almost blank look to her face when he pushed the last needle through. He licked the blood that flowed from them and moved up and pulled the clamp away from her clit. He gently and slowly licked her clit until she began to make deep, almost guttural sounds in her throat and he allowed her to cum and then he cruelly placed the clamp back on. Her face was tear stained and he came up to her and licked the saltiness from her cheeks. "You will enjoy many such sensations Lily. Just allow your mind to follow the pain to new places. I feel your pain as well as your pleasure and I have many treats in store for you." With that said he left her to lie on the bed, her mind not registering any emotion, her eyes staring straight ahead. She no longer felt just pain. It all blended together into one consuming electric current that over time slowly drained her brain of any feeling at all. She no longer felt the whip that lashed her skin or the clamps he removed and replaced. She slowly withdrew into her mind until she felt nothing but blackness. Her body convulsed under his punishment but her mind no longer registered anything. He seemed disappointed that she left him so soon. He had such plans for this one. Still she made it longer than any other had. He took the last of her blood from her neck. As he drained her he traced the many bruises and burns that crossed her flesh. He ran his fingers along the whip marks that criss- crossed her back and buttocks. The memory of them and the taste of her blood filled his cock and he allowed it to flow from him as he drank the last of her blood. He drained her with what almost felt like regret. But he knew there would be others. The stranger sat at the table and smiled slightly as the previous nights entertainment played over in his mind. He was trying something new tonight, a club called the Pleasure Palace. There was quite an assortment to choose from tonight. He watched the masters and submissives move in and out. He watched the auction that they had and wished he could have taken the tall blond one he saw there. But he knew he had to be careful and pick wisely. The night was young, full of so many possibilities. The sound of a whip brought him out of his daydream. He heard the muffled cry as the whip fell across flesh again and he licked his lips at the thought of the thin line of blood that would come next. Oh yes, he was going to enjoy himself tonight. The Dark Stranger Visits Susan had been having a shitty day. Work had been one hassle after another. The babysitter had called to say she was going back to school and was quitting tomorrow. Her husband, Charlie, was tied up with some mysterious project he refused to say anything about. Susan’s job as an executive assistant to Buzz Fielder, a big shot realtor at Hollywood Realty, was dull as dirt. All day long it was hurry up and wait. Buzz specialized in selling expensive homes and estates to all the big stars, but rarely let anyone else on his staff even see the clients. One minute Susan was frantically trying to make a call to some big star’s manager, and the next she was waiting, sometimes hours, for the next crisis to cross her desk. Without the distraction of Literotica, she wouldn’t survive another day at work. The problem was, if her boss ever discovered how she amused herself on company time, she would probably be fired. Susan wrote and posted stories on Literotica, the hottest erotic site on the web. And when she wasn’t writing erotic fiction, she was discussing it on the Literotica Bulletin Board. No one knew that the stories of fucking and sucking by "Sexy Sadie" were really written by sweet, innocent little Susan, the perky housewife from the Valley with the two cute little girls. Not even Charlie knew. No one on the Bulletin Board knew that the outspoken "Sexy Sadie" was a rather shy young mother who hadn’t ever dared tell her husband what she wanted in bed. Finally the interminable day came to a merciful conclusion. "Susan, I won’t be in the office until late tomorrow, so you may as well come in late yourself. Make sure that the offer sheets are ready for Mel Gibson’s manager to look over. We want to get that contract signed before Beverly Hills Real Estate shows him their new listing." That was the way it always went. Susan did the work that got Fielder the big money, but she only dealt with the star’s agent, or manager, or some other flunky. She worked for a company that did business with all the big stars in the movie industry, but she rarely got to meet them herself. "Yes, Mr. Fielder. I’ll have them ready by the time you come in tomorrow." Susan had planned to come in late tomorrow, but that would be impossible now. She had to get the Gibson offer from the office manager and have copies printed in time for Fielder’s meeting with Gibson’s manager. She would have to come in early to have all that done in time for Fielder to cruise in at 10:00 and take credit for making a big sale to a big star. "That’s why I love ya," said Fielder with his normal level of insincerity. "By the way, Mel’s manager only drinks Evian, so make sure there’s plenty in my office fridge. That’s my girl. Ciao, baby." After making sure Fielder’s office was well-stocked with expensive French water, calling the legal department to make sure the contract would be ready, checking to make sure one of the attorneys would be available to handle any last minute changes, and notifying the copy center to schedule printing and binding, Susan finally started for home. If there wasn’t any traffic, she’d have some time play with the kids before she had to get dinner ready. When she arrived at home no one met her at the door. A note from the sitter told her that her parents had unexpectedly picked up the kids an hour ago, were taking them to a movie, and keeping them through the weekend. Susan was not exactly overjoyed at the prospect of having the girls gone for four days, but she certainly could use the rest. She decided to call her mother and check to see if the girls had all the paraphernalia they needed for a weekend with Grandma and Grandpa. As she picked up the phone to dial her mother’s number, Susan saw the little red light flashing on the answering machine. She punched the button to listen to the message. "Hi, honey, it’s me--", Charlie’s voice announced. "I arranged for the girls to spend a few days with your folks, so don’t worry. I will be a little late, so don’t cook anything special. I’ll have a little surprise, so why don’t you just take a hot bath and relax? I’ll be home soon. Bye." A little pissed off because Charlie had decided on his own to pack the kids off for the weekend without telling her first, Susan decided that she had a little time to spare for herself. She wanted to check to see if her new story was posted on Literotica yet, so she turned on the personal computer in the den. Booting up she logged on to Literotica. Her new story was posted! And one of her previous stories, The Dark Stranger had made the top twenty! This was almost enough to make up for the lousy day at work. After a few minutes responding to some of the posts on the Literotica Bulletin Board, she ventured into the chat room and noticed that "El Toro" was logged on. She enjoyed his stories and had flirted with him online several times. It never went beyond flirting, but she did find herself very attracted to him. Hi. I’m all alone tonight. What are you up to? She typed. Not much. Isn’t your husband at home? He is working late tonight. Did you see The Dark Stranger made the Top 20? Yes. Congratulations. You write so well, I feel like I really know you. Thanks, but I’m not really like the girl in the story. I’d be petrified if somebody did that to me. Too shy, I guess. In the story a tall, dark, mystery man plucked the heroine from her bath and tied her to her bed. He then sucked and licked her to orgasm repeatedly, keeping her tied up and cumming for more than an hour. Tearing the restraints from her wrists, he pinned her upright to a wall and shoved his massive erection into her spasming pussy until she swooned in pleasure. Just thinking about that story made Susan’s panties moist. You just need to let yourself go a little. Tell your husband what turns you on. He’ll treat you right. Just loosen up some. Susan and El Toro talked for about half an hour, mostly about how she should let her husband know what she really wanted from him in the bedroom. Realizing that it was getting late and Charlie was still not home, Susan decided to go to bed alone. I’m going to log off now. My husband should be home soon. Okay. Talk to you some other time. Shutting down her computer Susan turned off the lights in the den and headed upstairs to the master suite. While the water was running in the oversize tub, she got out a fresh cotton nightgown and laid it on the big, four poster bed. Undressing quickly, she put her work clothes in the hamper. She grimaced at her reflection in the full length mirror. She was still pretty good looking for a mother of two, but you wouldn’t know it from the way Charlie acted. She was slender and petite, with small but firm breasts capped by large, brown nipples that always looked as though they were erect. Nursing two children had not created any noticeable sag to her breasts. Her still narrow waist flared sweetly into her hips. She always thought her hips were too narrow and made her look like a boy, but the round swell of her ass had always pleased her husband, at least until recently. So why wasn’t he here to be with her? Susan felt a surge of disappointment wash over her. First he sends the kids away for the weekend, then he gets tied up at work. How typical, she thought. That’s just like him. Really angry now, Susan shut off the water and slowly lowered herself into the tub. The hot water soothed her, washing away her anger in a wave of relaxation. Why was Charlie spending so much time at the office? Why couldn’t Charlie be more like El Toro? Her online friend was so understanding and easy to talk to. And he was a writer, too. He knew what it felt like to craft an erotic story, knew the thrill of seeing it posted on Literotica. She had so much in common with him. She used to have things in common with Charlie. When he was just another lawyer in a big firm they had had plenty of time for walks in the park, intimate dinners together, and best of all, time to spend hours making love. But that was all behind them now. Between the pressures of Charlie’s law practice and raising two young daughters, they barely had time for sex at all. And when they did, it was a frantic coupling before the girls woke up on Sunday morning, or a semi-exhausted fumbling in their darkened bedroom just before falling asleep. Nothing like the passion of just a few short years ago. As she soaked in the warmth of her bath, Susan thought about her marriage. She realized that she still had feelings for Charlie, and her feelings could easily be rekindled into the passionate love she remembered, if only he would try! If only he could be more like her online friend she could love him the way she used to. A noise in the bedroom announced Charlie’s presence. It was after nine, so he must be hungry. Susan started to get out of the tub to go fix him some dinner, then thought better of it. Screw him, she thought. If he thinks I’m going to cater to him after he made me wait alone, he’s got another think coming! She settled back into the tub. She could hear Charlie moving around in the bedroom, but she just ignored him. If he could make her wait for him, she could make him wait for her. He had to learn that this could be a two way street. Suddenly the bathroom door burst open, and Charlie stood in the doorway, but not the Charlie she expected. His normally dapper six foot two inch frame was uncharacteristically disheveled, his hair mussed and his tie askew. "So you finally decided to come home? If you knew you were going to be so late why did you send the kids away for the weekend?" He didn’t say a word. He just reached down and pulled Susan from the tub. Slinging her over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry, he brought her to the bed and threw her down on her back. Straddling her wet body, Charlie took her left wrist and lashed it securely to the bedpost with his tie. Susan was too surprised and shocked to resist. He tied her other wrist with a scarf he grabbed from the dresser, and placed a blindfold over her eyes. By this time Susan had recovered from her surprise enough to begin to struggle. She thrashed her legs wildly trying to escape, but the restraints on her wrists and Charlie’s weight left her helpless. As she opened her mouth to scream he rammed a wadded up scarf into her mouth and tied it in place, stifling her screams of outrage. Jumping off her supine body he captured and secured first one leg, then the other. Susan was bound, gagged, and blindfolded. Tied spread eagle to the bed, she was completely exposed before her husband’s gaze and totally at his mercy. She tried to struggle, but her bonds were secure. She tried to scream at him, but the wad of silk in her mouth blocked all but the slightest whimper. She couldn’t even see what he was doing. Realizing that she could not escape, Susan forced herself to relax and take stock of the situation. The abruptness of his assault had confused her, but she did not think that Charlie would go so far as to hurt her. Things had been strained lately, but he still cared for her. Charlie was still in the room. If she listened carefully, she could hear him breathing. He was moving around, still not saying a word. Susan’s heart began to race as she wondered what he was going to do to her. She had no idea what had caused this totally unusual behavior from her normally very staid and practical husband. Just when her anxiety had become unbearable, he finally spoke. Leaning close to her ear, he whispered softly "Did you think I wouldn’t find out? I know everything. And now you are going to get just what you deserve. He’s here! I found out who he is, and I contacted him. Your online lover is going to have you! I’m going to leave you tied up for him, and just walk away. Get ready to meet El Toro!" Susan felt a surge of fear run through her. Charlie knew about her flirting with El Toro? And had brought him into their home! She had enjoyed flirting with the man in the Literotica Chat Room, but she had always thought he was a little frightening. And she had never seen him. Her husband was going to let a stranger see her tied, naked and helpless, spread out on the bed! Again she struggled frantically to escape, but Charlie had tied her too well. She tried to scream, but could only manage a weak moaning through the gag. Her ears told her that Charlie was leaving the room. A distant babble of voices, too weak to understand or recognize came from the hall. The door opened and she felt a presence in the room. A soft, sensuous man’s voice spoke to her in a Spanish accent. "So, Senora, we meet at last. The shy, innocent beauty is tied to her bed, just as to wait for The Dark Stranger." Susan was frantic now. She knew that Charlie had found her out, and was going to punish her just like the heroine in her story. And he was going to have her fantasy man do it to her! In spite of her fear, Susan felt her pussy contract in excitement, and a small gush of moisture seeped from her. This was her darkest fantasy, about to be played out for real. With a light step, El Toro glided to the bed and stood at her side. She could smell the strange cologne he wore, a sensual, musky fragrance, masculine and very intoxicating. As she felt his eyes burn into her naked flesh, she struggled futilely against her bonds. Her thrashing was weaker now, as she had nearly exhausted herself in her struggles. A firm hand stroked her side, and she strained to escape the maddening touch. The hand withdrew, only to return, this time on the lower curve of her breast. Again she tried to pull away, but the bonds on her wrists didn’t allow her the freedom of movement to escape his touch. The bed sagged on one side as his weight settled onto the mattress. Warm breath blew into her navel, sending a chill up her spine. Then his weight disappeared from the bed. For long minutes Susan heard no sound but her breathing and heartbeat. Her ears strained for some sign, some clue of what to expect. Finally, she heard the soft rustle of cloth. He’s taking off his clothes, she thought. Oddly, that information did not distress her as much as she thought it would. She felt a strange exhilaration to know that she was naked, and in the presence of a stranger. Again the mattress sagged under his weight, this time at the foot as he climbed over the footboard and between her widespread legs. She struggled to close her legs, but the ankle restraints kept them spread beneath his gaze. She could feel the heat of his body as he knelt between her legs, and a fresh wave of embarrassment mixed with desire washed over her. Now her pussy juices were flowing freely, and that added to her embarrassment. She did not want this stranger to know that she was turned on by the situation. "Do not struggle so, Senora," the smooth, accented voice told her. "There is no escape for you. Your husband has made you available to me because of your interest in me. It would be better if you were to relax and enjoy it." Susan was oddly soothed by the melodious voice of El Toro. This was her fantasy. She may as well enjoy it. And when she thought of Charlie, she became determined to enjoy it! She’d show him. If he could hand her over to El Toro, just like that, maybe she should reconsider her marriage. And if El Toro turned out to be everything she expected him to be, maybe she would enjoy this. Wouldn’t that show Charlie! She’d make him green with jealousy, and it was his own fault for arranging this! Susan ceased her struggles, and when she felt El Toro’s hot breath on her thoroughly wet pussy, she arched her hips towards him. She was fully committed to this now. If Charlie could do this to her, then she was going to enjoy it to the fullest. "That’s right, my lovely. Open yourself to El Toro! You will not regret it." El Toro plunged his tongue into her sweet pussy. He reached up and pulled the gag from her mouth as he tongued her soft pussy lips. Teasing and searching, he worked his way deep into her wet and inviting cunt. With the gag out of the way, Susan began to moan with the pleasure she felt. "Yes, yes, eat my pussy. Eat it good. Oh, yes, it feels so good. EAT MEEEE!" Keeping his tongue away from her sensitive clit, El Toro licked and sucked her inner and outer lips, and deep into the opening between them. He tasted her sweetness, and used his tongue to penetrate as far as he could reach, at the same time sucking powerfully at her pussy. It was enough to send her over the edge, bringing a scream of joy to her lips. She convulsed with pleasure, moaning and gasping in the grip of her orgasm. After her initial orgasm, El Toro slowed the pace of his oral exploration of Susan’s sweet cunt. He gently circled her clit with his tongue, spiraling in closer and closer. Susan began to build up to another climax, but he backed away, letting her catch her breath. Then he began again, spiraling closer and closer to the tiny organ, raising her excitement to a fever pitch. Repeatedly, her brought her to the brink, and then backed away, teasing her, making each peak higher and higher, only to keep her short of total loss of control. As he brought her back from the edge of orgasm, he savored the sweet taste of her. Susan had never been so frantic for release. Each time she neared climax, only to be held back from complete ecstasy. He teased her with the promise, but always stopped just before she exploded. For a solid hour El Toro sucked and licked at Susan’s pussy, keeping her aroused at a level she had never experienced before, but never allowing her the total orgasm she craved. The pungent smell of her sweet juices filled the room. Her cries and moans filled the room. Finally, as she neared the peak again, he placed the flat of his tongue directly on her erect little clit and pushed her over the edge. Susan’s loins exploded in the most powerful orgasm of her life. Spasm after spasm rippled through her. Her hips gyrated wildly, as her fantasy lover sucked and licked directly at the center of her passion. Without the restraints that still held her wrists and ankles she would have bucked him completely off. As it was, he had to hold the round checks of her ass tightly in his hands to keep his mouth on her pussy. As El Toro continued to tongue her, again and again Susan exploded in orgasm, one after the other in a nearly continuous wave of pleasure. Finally, her tremors subsided as El Toro released her clit. With a final sucking kiss, he lifted his soaked face from her pussy. Rapidly untying her wrists and ankles, El Toro picked Susan’s limp body from the bed. "Now, Senora, I will have my way with you." Susan’s leg wrapped around her lover’s waist as her put her back to the bedroom wall. With his hands around her waist, he lifted her until her open pussy was just above his rock hard cock. With a single thrust, El Toro buried his entire length deep in Susan’s cunt, slamming her up against the wall. Her legs around his hips and his hands under her ass supported her weight as he rammed his cock into her. The sudden entrance of his big cock set Susan off on another massive orgasm. All she could do was clutch weakly at her lover’s shoulders as he repeatedly thrust deeply into her. She was being fucked up against the wall, just as the character in her story was, but better than she could ever have imagined. The only thing that was missing was the sight of her lover. She had to see his face. As she felt El Toro’s cock swell and begin to shoot his warm seed into her belly, she tore the blindfold from her eyes. The Dark Stranger Visits Her first look at El Toro’s face brought another scream to her lips, a scream of surprise and passion. El Toro was her husband, Charlie! One last spasm of pleasure as Charlie pumped her full of his thick cream, and she stared wildly into her husband’s eyes. Charlie grinned hugely at her and kissed her with all the passion that had been missing from their lives. Susan kissed him back, and wrapped herself around him as she felt his cock shrivel inside her. Taking her in his arms, Charlie carried her back to the bed. Susan looked into his eyes. "How?" was all she managed to say. "I found Literotica about a year ago. I always wanted to be a dark, brooding, romantic figure, so I took the name El Toro. When you started posting I figured out that Sexy Sadie was you from your posts on the Bulletin Board and your writing style. I used my El Toro persona to find out what you thought was missing in our marriage. I had almost given up when you wrote and posted The Dark Stranger. That gave me an idea, so I set up this weekend alone for us." "But why did you stay so long at work?" "I wanted you to think about El Toro, so I logged on from the office after I gave you time to get home." He gently stroked her check. "Are you mad at me?" "Mad at you? I am so glad with the way things turned out that I can’t be mad at you. And I’m putting you on notice that I want to see even more of El Toro and his ‘treatment’ in the future. And I seem to remember some pretty hot stories by El Toro that we can act out, too!"