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You're Mine

By: latexcd69



For years I have been practicing forms of magic. I've learned a lot about spells and potions that can bring you good fortune or completely obliterate another man's life. As I became more familiar with these spells and was able to do them successfully, my mind shot in 10 different directions. There were so many things I could do with this kind of power.

As my skills progressed, I moved past the petty spells that I had started with. All were temporary, so if I used one to take care of my money issues, I always found a way back. Unfortunately, the magic never lasted long enough and it was becoming apparent to me. Interest began to wane in my studies until I saw her.

Eva Perez was a curvy Latina with breasts that seemed rather large considering her height. The black hair flowed all the way down to her ass and it was impossible not to stare at her. She was absolutely stunning. Right away, I knew I had to have her, one way or another.

Any time I'd pass by her or see her somewhere I'd say hello and try to strike up a conversation, which lead me nowhere. There was no interest and it was obvious when looking in her bright green eyes. The attraction wasn't there and I was heart broken. It seemed getting over her wouldn't be easy either. Efforts were futile. 

Out of nowhere, it hit me. If she didn't want to notice me, I'd make her notice. I flipped to the page in my book, but then my mind quickly jetted off to other options. Why have her just see me when I could have her do whatever I wanted? Eva could be my slave. Whatever I wanted her to do, she would have to do. Sick sexual images floated through my head. Eva Perez was going to be my personal sex slave and I was going to enjoy every second.

"Fuck," I blurted out to myself as I read from my book. 

One week. I'd have one week before she turned back into her normal self. She wouldn't remember a thing but it would go back to me being a ghost. 

"God I hope this works."

I lit the candles then closed my eyes, repeating the lines, word for word. After 3 times, I opened my eyes back up. One of the candles blew out, purely coincidental. Did it work? I must know!

I'd jumped up to race down the stairs before realizing that perhaps it was a little late. Eva worked Thursday mornings so she was probably asleep. Tomorrow would have to do.

The morning couldn't have come sooner. Sleeping felt pointless. My excitement was bursting out of me. Perhaps I was coming off too happy but it couldn't be contained. 

Luckily when I pulled up to the diner where she worked, Eva was in her car alone, having a cigarette before starting the work day. At least now I could test it without being humiliated in front of a bunch of people if the spell had failed.

"Hello Eva, how are you doing today?"

After taking a deep inhale on her cigarette before putting it out, she smiled and said, "I'm doing well. Thank you. What about you?"

My mouth didn't want to move, I was speechless. She was talking to me! Here was the real test though. 

"I'm doing great. Maybe...sometime later...when you are off work...maybe do you want to come over to my house?"

"Absolutely Steven."

The grin on my face was huge and would not leave. What really shocked me is that my name was known to her, despite the fact that she never showed any interest.

"Well I'll see you at 8 then. See you later Eva!"

That smile made me melt as she waved goodbye. My first thought was I've got to get some things to make this week even better. Since she is forced to do whatever I tell her, why not explore my fetishes and sexual interests?

Later that night, right at 8 on the dot, there was a loud knock on the door. Eva stood in the door way smiling until I told her to come in.

"You look sexy as usual but today I purchased you an outfit I want you to wear for me tonight. It's upstairs. Is that okay?"

"Yes. Ofcourse Steven."

"You will refer to me as master. I own you now and you are my slave."

"Yes master. I'll go right up and change."

In disbelief, I watched her walk up the stairs, her ass swaying back and forth. This was actually happening. My dick was hard as a rock and nothing had happened yet. I ran up the stairs.

As I pushed the door to my bedroom open, there she was standing up, waiting for me. The leather bra looked great on her, pushing her breast together, and the leather crotch less panties looked good as well.

"Hello master, what would you like for me to do for you?"

She ran her hand down the smooth leather that stuck tightly to her skin.

"Um...um...I...I'd like you to...suck on my dick."

"Ofcourse, master. Whatever you would like."

Without wasting a second, she dropped to her knees and unzipped my pants. My erection popped out. Her eyes stared into mine seductively as her tongue swirled around the head. Then she took every inch into her mouth. The gag reflex kicked in and it gave me an idea.

I've seen many porn videos with girls getting their faces fucked so hard they throw up. It had always interested me.

"What's wrong my slut? Is my cock too big for you to handle"

"You are very large master. I'll still take all of it into my throat just for you."

"Yes you will, whether you can handle it or not."

All the videos I've seen flashed in my mind. My hands pulled her hair back, tilting her head. She opened her mouth wide as I guided my cock to the back of her throat. I began to pound hard and fast. Eva gagged as her mascara ran down her face, struggling to keep herself from puking. Saliva hung from her glossy lips. My fingers held her nostrils as I shoved it to the back of her mouth and held it. She struggled to release herself as breathing became more difficult. I wouldn't let up.

"Mm very good. Got all of it in your mouth like a good whore."

She nodded right before throwing up all over my dick and balls. I let her go. She panted and gasped for air. I reach down and rub her nipple through the leather bra before slapping her breast.

"You did a good job but your master still needs to get off. I want you to bend over this bed and hold your ass cheeks apart."

"Yes....master," she said in between breaths."

Eva stood up as saliva dripped off her chin down to her breast. As instructed, she bent over with her ass up in the air. I had a clear view of her asshole. 

"Ready to become my ass whore?"

"I'm ready. Please fill me up."

From the moment I started pushing my cock inside of her, I knew that she had never had anal sex. It took a lot of effort to push my way inside. The only lubricant I was using was my spit and after it was stretched a bit, I had little trouble.

"You got such a tight asshole. Did you like giving me your anal virginity, slave?

"Better you than any other. Thank you."

"I own this ass. I'm going to fill you up with all my hot cum."

Gripping onto her ass cheeks, I pushed myself in all the way before retracting. Occasionally I'd push the cheeks together to feel the friction against my dick. Eva rocked back and forth, pushing herself into me, driving deeper.

"Fuck, I can't keep this up, I'm cumming."

My orgasm began to build up and I felt my body start to shake as my pace quickened. I viciously rammed myself into her asshole.

"Oh yeah, fuck my ass! Pound my asshole!"

The dirty talk was too much for me, we thrust into each other one more time as my cum started shooting deep into her rectum. I could feel it pouring out into her body

"Fuck. God, that orgasm was great. You are a very good slave."

I withdrew my dick from her tight hole and she lifted herself up. We stared into each others eyes and I kissed her deeply.

"Listen Eva. Tomorrow, I want you to come straight here from work. We have got things to do. Go home and I will see you tomorrow afternoon."

"I'll see you then. Thank you master."

You're Mine



Don't touch her!

Oh god! Please, Leave her be!

Somebody help her! I'll do anything. Anything...

There was darkness all around while a barrage of faces and screams engulfed her dreams. She was trapped within her own mind as disturbing images of pain and eroticism claimed her consciousness. Mayenna whimpered, tossing in her sleep. The girls small hands were clenched around the sheets on the queen sized bed that she was laying on. Writhing in curious sort of terror, she arched her back nails digging into the mattress before she let out a gut wrenching scream. The enigmatic shadow that had encapsulated her dreams had suddenly appeared in full and terrible glory, the fear causing her to surge forward into consciousness.

Mayenna was shaking as she sat up on the spacious mattress, unable to see through this new yet familiar darkness. The bed was not familiar, much longer than the small twin that she fell into each night; and the room did not have the old smell of mildew that her old basement apartment had claimed over the years. Where ever she was, it was not home. Confusion marred the beautiful features of the girl's heart-shaped face. Her delicate brows were furrowed in contemplation and her emerald eyes glistening with fear, as her lower lip quivered, venturing a plea. "H-hello? Is anybody...there?" the words were scarcely a whisper, too weak to breach the darkness.

Pushing a strand of her black, shoulder length hair from her face, Mayenna breathed in a shaky breath and pushed herself up onto her knees, scooting carefully towards the edge of the bed. The wood floor was like an ice block beneath her small feet, causing her to gasp a small sigh of surprise before pushing herself up to stand. Arms out in front of her, the girl walked forward until her fingers found the plaster of a wall. Feeling her way along the perimeter of the prison, the girl found a light switch but to her displeasure seemed to do nothing. She let out a distressed whimper and continued to feel around the room. Her exploration lasted little more than fifteen minutes and had provided little benefit. She knew nothing more than that the room had one locked door directly opposite the bed, that there was a desk, what seemed to be a locked armoire, and a side table with a lamp furnishing the room. She found nothing to help her establish where she was, or how she had gotten there, for the events of the days before were blurs of faces and places. Struggling back to the bed, the girl sat hunched over the side her fingers tangled in her dark mane of hair as her eyes clamped closed in her attempts to sort out her situation.

"Why would I be here?" the girl muttered aloud, "where is here?" she breathed gently, trying to control her own nerves. "That doesn't matter...I need to get out of here." As she sat, the neck of her night gown dipped low, scarcely covering breasts, while she continued to think miserably.

Amidst her own contemplations the girl had not noticed the door click open, and apparently the pale light that shown through the crack of the entrance did not affect her concentration either. "That would be entirely impossible." A low voice murmured through the dark. Mayenna nearly screamed as she jumped back onto the bed, her knees bending towards her breast, holding them there with her arms. Her eyes were wide with both terror and a careful curiosity as they beheld the silhouette of a man standing within the door frame at the other end of the room. Because of the light shinning behind him, the girl could not make out any specifics about him, and winced from the brightness. 

After almost ten minutes the girl swallowed and inhaled a shaking breath. "Who are...where am I."

"You, little one, are a guest in my home." He purred with a silken voice as he pushed himself up to stand straight in the doorway, filling it with his strong form. "And you may call me Lucien."

"Why am I here." The girl murmured carefully over her knees.

"Because you vowed yourself to me." he continued. Her confused response wrenched a sigh from his breast and caused him to take a few steps into the room, arms crossed over his breast. "You apparently don't remember." He paused, taking in her shaking form with a small smile. Before he moved to speak again, her legs slid down the mattress as the look of her eyes became hard.

"I want to leave." 

Shaking his head he murmured soothingly, "No, I fear that such is not an option for you."

In anger the girl pushed herself off of the bed to stand in a strained stance. Her hands were clenched at her sides and her shoulders tense. The way her breasts heaved up and down under the thin material of her night dress caused the Lucien's jaw to quickly clench. "I did not vow myself in any form." She spat the words as if they were poison on her tongue, "Let me leave now."

The man's face lit up in amusement, closing the gap between them, to only a foot. "You did." He murmured reaching out to her, brushing one of the angry tears that had accumulated on her cheeks away. In response she slapped his hand away, scratching his palm in the process. She was just as spirited as he had imagined, and he clenched his hand letting it drop back to the side as he stared intently into her eyes "I saved your friend." 

A confused look passed over her features, her nose crinkling in thought as she reached, grabbed for an answer. "Karen?" he nodded with a blank face. "What happened, I don't know what you are talking about. She was lying, he could see the spark of remembrance that had been ignited in her gaze. Before he could speak the girl had made a mindless move towards the exit. Without a word she had surged forward at a full run, the folds of her dressing gown fluttering around her. It took little effort on his part, the man was easily a foot taller than the girl, and his muscular form definitely stronger. He did little more than reach out for her, catching the folds of her dress in his large hands before pulling back upon it. She lost her footing as he caused her to fall back, catching her arm before the small body collided with the floor. Using his body he forced her back against the bed, pressing her down into the mattress. "If you do not remember shall I remind you?" 

She was breathing quickly, her shoulder aching from the way he still held her arm above her head, down against the sheets. She moaned in discomfort and tried shifting away from him, but to no avail; the weight pressing down upon her caused her diminutive stature to seem as nothing more than a mere butterfly fluttering into the glass walls of a jar. "I'll take that as a yes, my dear." He murmured harshly against her ear, wretching her arm in a way that a terrible exclamation of pain to escape from her lips. "It was dark that night and you two poor girls had not known what terrors awaited you. That man had been following you ever since you two had left that bar on 23rd street. You two were so happy, laughing, smiling as you strode towards your apartments. The man did not have to try hard, the part of town that you walk through to get to your home is quite dangerous. I would have expected that you would have been a little bit more responsible after living there for so long. But anyway...He hit you first, with the butt of his hunting knife, you then fell into the wall and then to the ground, paralyzed by the pain, I imagine. Your friend was subjected to a worse fate, after she began screaming the man seemed to know that he wouldn't be able to carry out the nefarious actions had he had planned to carry out with you two and pushed her against the same wall. She slapped him, and bit one of his hands; that is when he stabbed her."

It was all coming to her. The pain was pulsing through her head again, the pain searing down her spine and through her limbs. Her vision was blurred as she watched the scene. She screamed, and tried to grab at her friend but experienced little success. She could feel darkness edging over her mind, and screamed out again as the man began to stab her friend with abandon. "Don't touch her!" the words were spouting from her lips, "Oh god! Please leave her be! Somebody help her! I'll do anything..." then everything went black.

The man pressed his lips gently against the hollow behind her ear, and breathed against her neck. "I answered your plea. Your friend is in critical condition at the county hospital, but she is alive. The man, her attacker is dead. And I am making good on your promise." The girls breath caught in her throat and she began shaking her breath vehemently pushing against him and trying to move away. With a sigh the man pulled on her arm which only served for her to scream in anguish before stilling for a moment  

"You bastard!"

"You said that you would do anything my dear." He murmured gently against the flesh behind her ear once more, "And the anything that I require is you...completely....mind body and soul." Tears were freely falling again, her lip quivering as she diverted her gaze from him to look towards the open door, from whence her hope of freedom emanated. "You are mine now."

"I...am not! Are you insane?! What do you want from me?" his free hand touched her thigh, his fingers gently grazing the flesh as he raked them up her leg, pulling the fabric of her night gown with it. As the hand reached her hip he stopped, moving down to the to the top of her thigh and back to accentuate the point. She had no underwear on. At that moment he leaned in and planted a trail of gentle kisses down her neck. She swallowed and whimpered trying to pull away from him, "I am to be your whore? That is all you want." 

"No, not in the least." He growled against the soft flesh of her neck, grabbing a strong hold upon her hip. "I require all of you, your entire being, to exist only for me."

The girl nearly laughed as she shook her head and tried pushing on his shoulder with her free hand "That will never happen" Taking her other hand in his and raising it over her head, he leaned in to kiss her. She was thrashing about wildly as he pressed his lips gently against hers, pulling back before her teeth could sink into the flesh of his lower one. 

"tsk tsk tsk...now I thought you understood the rules. If you fight me, then your family dies." She gasped and laid still for a moment, Lucien using the moment to take both of her hands into the grasp of his one. "Just relax and enjoy it..." he murmured as he shifted his weight so that he was laying next to her, pressed up against the side of her body as his fingers lazily trailed down her body from her shoulders towards the apex of her thighs, before running back up her side. "I am going to lay my claim upon you, and soon your body will know its master." She was shaking her head again while more tears stained her cheeks. "shhhh little one, I will not hurt you."

With a grin his fingers found their way under her night dress and softly rubbed her thighs, avoiding the pussy which they so ached to touch. His lips were running up and down her neck again planting a trail of gentle kisses along the desperately pulsing vein. His tongue followed, brushing small circles over the flesh, teasingly. Despite herself a small croon escaped her lips and she tilted her neck to the side, exposing more of her neck to him. He grinned and gently bit her as his fingers brushed over her waxed mound. With a gasp she began to try to squirm away from his fingers. Her will to fight was one of the things that Lucien found so attractive about Mayenna, especially when she was fighting her own passions. "That's it shy away from your own arousal... you don't want to enjoy it, but I promise that you will." 

As he spoke his fingers were sliding back up her body bunching the skirts of her sleeping down over her hips. He then slide his attentive fingers over her bodice and pulled the neckline of the dress down, hiking it under both of her generous mounds. Lucien held in a soft groan, as he watched her for a moment. With a grin he leaned in tracing the curves of her breasts with his tongue. He continued this until he saw her nipples standing erect, and taking advantage of her own arousal he took one of the tender nipples into his lips, running his tongue around the areola as he sucked gently on the teat. This ripped the sweetest moan from Mayenna's soft lips, as she squirmed beneath him. Lucien mused as he continued to play with her nipple. His teeth nibbled on it playfully at first before pressing it between his teeth with a more sure pressure, pulling on the nipple to wrench a pained croon from his little prisoner. She arched her back up to follow his lips, only to find his hand pressing down upon her sternum, forcing her back against the mattress as he pulled harder on the nipple.

After a number of minutes of continued teasing he released the nipple, tracing the areola one more time before raising his head to look up at her. Lucien found a gaze filled with a mixture of anger and confused arousal and he leered arrogantly. "Never without my permission, sweet one." She moaned in frustration as he leaned back down to do with this nipple what was done with the other. She was squirming underneath him, each sensation in her breasts causing ripples of pleasure to sear through her form. His other hand left her sternum after giving her other breast a gentle fondle and slid teasingly down her stomach and hips. His touches were so intimate that it sent a shiver down her spine, and the fact that a part of her was enjoying it made the moment even more terrible.

He finally released her nipple and trailed kisses back up her neck before resting his lips against her ear again. "You are so much more reactive than I could have hoped," He murmured accentuating the silky words with an intentional stroke of his fingers down along her slit, causing her to squirm and sigh another needy moan. "Do you want me to touch you there, my sweet? Do you want to feel me in there." 

Mayenna froze completely, she had been completely lost in the sensation, her mind temporarily locked behind the veil of her carnal urges. She shook her head trying to hold back the whimper that was fighting to escape as he began to run his fingers over her mound in a luxuriating was that caused a small pressure to build low within her belly. She tried to swallow her own passions and furrowed her brow with closed eyes as she attempted to control her body's own reactions to this man, her rapist. Her body wanted him to touch her, it wanted his fingers to touch her like this, but she could not let him control her like this. She refused to acknowledge his question for another few minutes until his fingers found a new play thing, her sensitive nub. She squirmed underneath his fingers and let out a cry of pleasure as that fire burned more brightly in her belly as he continued teasing it with his fingers. 

As her button began to swell and grow hard under his fingers, he smirked and took it between his fingers and pulled on it, causing her back to arch as a low moan was ripped from her. "I asked you a question, darling." He murmured again, his finger leaving her nub for a moment to press down between her labia dipping in her moist heat. "Don't you want me to touch me here?" she shook her head carefully as her body shook slightly from the sensation. "Oh really?" he continued pulling his finger back, "it looks like you are lying to me; for your body is saying differently." He said bringing the finger to his lips, tasting her with a dark smile. "you taste so sweet."

Mayenna's eyes went wide in disbelief and looked away from him, because his action actually aroused her more, probably moistening her pussy with even more of that sweet honey. This man was unbelievable did he even care that she did not want this? Why does he just do these things to her, how can he be playing her body in so expertly a way with never even having touched her before? It was not fair, this power that he held over her. She found his lips over hers, his lips tracing the contours of her lips as his hand pulled on her arms as an unspoken warning "you bite and terrible things will happen". He smirked cruelly as she whimpered and parted her lips unwillingly allowing his tongue entrance into her sweet mouth. His tongue explored her mouth, forcing mayenna to taste the faint essence of her honey. The realization caused her to close her legs tightly around his hand. He chuckled into her mouth, running his tongue along hers, massaging it as his fingers began to play with her once more. Instead of trying to open her legs again, he slid a finger one knuckle into her depths and pinched her nub gently. 

Mayenna's eyes clamped shut as she moaned in pleasure, not allowed to escape from the kiss, his teeth claiming her lower lip. She couldn't do anything but lay there as he played her body like a violin Her mind was spinning, unable to comprehend how her body could so completely respond to him, but not to her own reason. It terrible, trying with all of her might not to push into the finger that he allowed to remain only an inch into her, whilst his other fingers continued to massage her button. He abruptly pulled away from the kiss, his hovering less than an inch from hers "Ask me, tell me you want me to touch you like this and make you cum." He murmured, lips brushing against hers as his words were illustrated by a luxuriated stroke along her slit. "I won't do anything that you don't want me to do..."

She was a experiencing a mix of emotions. She wanted to beg him to let her leave, she wanted to hit him and escape, she wanted to thrust into his finger, and another part of her wanted him to just take her. She bit her own lip, shaking the thought out of her head at the same moment denying him. "mmmm..." he groaned in displeasure, dragging his lips down her neck and chest, his breath brushing against her erect nipples. She whimpered again shifting against him. "admit it to yourself, you want me to touch you," he murmured, licking her nipple and pulling her bud gently, "and you want me to make you come." His words were arousing her almost as much as his fingers and lips were. She did want him to touch her, she did want him to make her cum, but she shouldn't, she couldn't want that from him.

"Hmmm, perhaps you merely don't know what you want." He continued, talking against her nipple, brushing against the tender pebble. "I suppose I'll just have to teach you." And with that he pushed himself up, letting go of her arms as he pulled his fingers from her mound. It took her a moment to realize what was happening as he pulled away, stripping the button up from his shoulders. With a confused proficiency Mayenna fell from the bed and stumbled towards the door. She was only inches away before she felt the big hands clamp around her throat and waist, pulling her up off the ground and back towards the brick wall of his chest.

"Oh no no no, my dear, it is much too early for you to leave." He muttered languidly against the soft black locks of her hair. His grasp around her throat was firm, his thumb pressing into her throat up under her chin. Her eyes were closed in horror as more tears trailed down her lips. "let's go back to bed, it seems like you need to relax a bit" he lifted her off the ground and quite literally threw her down onto the bed. After landing with a squeak she scrambled back against the head board, staring at him her eyes glazed over with terror and persisting arousal. He stood at the foot of the bed, arms crossed over his muscular breast. Actually, as she looked upon him she realized that he was quite attractive. Now that her eyes had adjusted to the darkness she could make out the sharp features of his jaws, cheeks, and brow. His nose sloped down over thin, pallid lips, over which his black eyes stared upon her intently, boring through her form. Wincing gently under his scrutiny her eyes continued to devour him. His broad shoulders and muscular torso were lean, with attractive definition. And his biceps just painted her mind with so many sinful fantasies, ones which she should not even be considering.




You're Mine



As if he could see it in her eyes, Lucien moved onto the bed with a smirk, crawling forward towards her with a cruel deviance in his eyes. She was frozen in place, not fighting until his fingers wrapped around her right wrist, binding it in one of the leather hand cuffs which she had not even noticed were attached to the mahogany head board. She whimpered pulling at the cuff, trying to pull her hand from within his grasp as he bound the other. "Relax my sweet Mayenna, do not be too afraid." That was a suggestion made too late, but perhaps it was better that way. The manner in which her generous breasts rose and fell over the fabric of the night garment, the way that her legs were already spread across the width of the bed, the alluring fear within her expressive eyes were all so intoxicatingly sexy. She was so innocent, and vulnerable, it caused his cock to grow turgid in his trousers.

Smirking, he moved forward, shifting her legs so that he was sitting between her thighs, pussy clearly on display to him. Her ivory cheeks grew florid with a blush as his fingers began to explore her snatch. He took his time, sliding his middle finger in to her pussy one knuckle at a time, his hand already covered in her juices. "Oh my dear, you are so deliciously wet." He breathed, leaning in against her lips. His other fingers pinched her nipple, pulling on the darkening pebble as his thumb began to rub against her swollen clit. The purely erotic moan that ripped through her lean form caused his cock to twitch in arousal. "That is right my dear, stop fighting it." In truth the girl had stopped considering fighting the sensation long ago, there was a fire burning in her belly, and he seemed to be able to bring her release. Her back arched towards him as he pulled hard on her other nipple, her jaw clenching as she tried to suppress another series of moans.

He mused in silence, watching her as her head tilted towards her shoulder, eyes closed tightly as she struggled against her own pleasure, trying to regain control. His finger was sliding in and out of her pussy slowly at first but then progressively faster. Oh god, she was so tight. He had known that Mayenna had only ever had sex once, but damn, he had never even had a virgin with a pussy so deliciously tight. A smirk twitched on his lips at the thought of what would soon be stretching her wide. After seven minutes or so he slowly slid another finger into her, filling the girl more thoroughly than she had been in much too long. Her fingers were clenched into fists as he moved in and out of her tight snatch. Lucien leaned in to kiss her again, "Grind against my hand." He murmured firmly before plunging into another kiss. His hand moved from her nipple to instead fondle her full breast purposefully. She complied readily, pressing her pelvis into his hand, carefully at first before following his pace. 

The sounds of her wanton moans and his fingers sliding in and out of her dripping cunt filled the small room. He was pushing in a third finger as she whimpered, squirming against him adjusting to the digits. "Do you want to cum my dear" he inquired in seeming innocence, flicking her clit with his thumb. This sent a jolt down her spine, causing her to shiver and writhe against his hand as his pace moved faster, hips complying to the tempo of his hand. She wished he would just do it and not degrade her further by making her say it. The girl couldn't believe that she was riding his hand willingly, no not willingly he had to have been doing something to her, making her want this as terribly as she did. He flicked her clit again, pulling his fingers almost completely out of her and then pounding them completely in. "Say it." He continued firmly, and she couldn't resist any longer, she had no will power, the fire was burning so brightly in her belly that the only thing that she could even consider was cumming.

"Please...please, let me cum." She groaned hoarsely against his lips, as he pressed them against hers again, roughly molesting her breast. He smirked and did not take more than a moment to comply with her request. He forced his fingers in and out of her roughly and quickly, making sure to brush against her swollen nub with each thrust. It took less than five minutes. She was humping his hand with abandon, thinking about nothing except the relief that only he could give her at that moment. And he did. 

She nearly screamed as her orgasm came upon her, ripping through her body and mind. Her pussy clamped down around his fingers and her thighs pressed tightly against his legs. Her back was arched, arms pulling against her bonds, head pressing back against the wood of the head board. He watched Mayenna with a leer as she rode the orgasm, a prettier sight never before crossing his eyes. She writhed under him for a matter of moments before he leaned forward and whispered. "Only I can give you this, no other man. And I shall show you further how much you need me."



You're Mine



Elsie looked suspiciously at herself in the mirror. (There's no way in hell I'll win this, but I need the money so badly!) She nervously pulled down the hem of the plaid school girl skirt that was barely covering her round, perfect bum. In less than an hour, she would be walking onto the stage at the Sugar Shack's annual "Best Behind" contest. The Sugar Shack was one of her hometown's most notorious strip clubs, but it was also the richest. Every year they had a contest where they awarded $5000 to the girl with the curviest, firmest, hottest ass. 

"Damn, girl!" Said a voice behind Elsie, who spun around to find herself face to face with her beautiful roommate Molly. "You look ridiculous. And by ridiculous, I mean hot as hell." She looked Elsie up and down appreciatively. It was Molly who had originally encouraged Elsie to enter the contest, when she discovered that Elsie was considering quitting school at the local community college because she couldn't afford another semester. "You've got it in the bag, sweetie" she purred, playfully swatting Elsie's firm ass cheek. 

"Thanks, darlin', but I'll believe it when I see it!" Elsie responded, smirking at her friend. "Tell, me again, why aren't you competing in this stupid event?"

"Because my bum is flatter than a piece of paper!" laughed Molly. "I'm pretty sure it's starting to concave inward. But luckily," she said slyly, her hands creeping up to her perky breasts, "I have this puppies to help my case with the fellas."

Elsie laughed, turning back to the mirror to put the finishing touches on her make up before realizing she'd finished it five minutes ago. (I guess I am nervous!) She thought.

"Are you ready to go yet?" Molly asked her, glancing over at the digital alarm clock next to Elsie's bed. "Yeah, I guess there's nothing else I can do at this point.... I've either got it or I don't!" She bent over to grab her purse, taking a hair tie out of the front pocket to tie her long, thick red hair hair back out of her face with. "Hey, I know just the thing to push your look over the edge," said Molly, pulling a hair tie off her own slender wrist and walking over to Elsie. She gently pulled the girl's hair into two high pigtails. "There... nothing like a little faux innocence to really get the menfolk riled!" She said gleefully. Elsie looked into the mirror again, eyeing the swingy, girlish pigtails now surrounding her heart shaped face. The tips of the pigtails were resting right at nipple level. "I guess it can't hurt," she said. 

********

"I think I might be sick," said Elsie as Molly pulled up outside the Sugar Shack. "Aww, Sweetie, don't worry 'bout it!" Molly said, looking with concern at the young woman in the passenger seat. "You look so freaking gorgeous that I just know you've got this for sure. You just go in there and sway that ass like you do when you're feeling good, and no one will be able to resist you." She patted her friend's thigh lovingly. "I wish I could go in with you, but Tom called in sick last minute at work, so I have to go in. When you get nervous, just remember that 5 grand you'll have in your pocket at the end of the night!" She smiled encouragingly as Elsie hopped out of the car, her little kilt sliding dangerously high up her legs. "Good luck baby girl!" She called as Elsie slammed the car door shut and turned towards the club.

The Sugar Shack looked every bit like the seedy strip club you see when you go to the shady area of town. Thuggish looking guys were lining up to get into the venue, smoking cigarettes and waiting for the contest to start. Elsie walked past them and up to the bouncer, who eyed her leeringly but let her in without comment. 

The inside of the club was packed with more creepy guys drinking and shouting over blaring pop music that seemed to be coming from a dingy stage. A small table was set up at the front entrance with a few skimpily dressed girls milling about, reading and signing forms. Elsie walked up to the table, where a small, overweight man sat. "Here for the contest?" he asked, handing her several papers and a pen. His eyes never made it higher up than her cleavage, which was bursting over top of her white button up shirt. She looked around, seeing to her dismay that the only available surface for her to write on was the table where this creepy man sat. She set the papers down on the table and bent over, painfully aware that her shirt, which was three sizes too small for her, was doing nothing to hide her 36DD breasts from this man's lustful stares. 

She flipped as quickly as she could through the papers, neglecting to read through all of the contest terms and rules and instead going straight to the sheet that asked for her information and signature. She wrote down the required information, her hand shaking from nervousness and her cheeks burning in embarrassment. When she was done she silently pushed the papers back towards the man and turned to walk away, but not before catching a final leering stare.

Elsie walked shakily up to the bar and ordered double shot of whiskey to steel her nerves. The bartender waved her away when she tried to hand him the money. "Contestants get the first drink on the house," he yelled to her over the roar of the crowd. Elsie smiled in gratitude and sipped at the whiskey. It burnt it's way down her throat, making her immediately feel calmer and steadier. (I can do this!) she thought to herself. (It doesn't matter how many creeps stare at me tonight.... I'll be walking out of here 5 grand richer.)

"Is this thing on--Oh! Great! Hello, everyone, and welcome to the 3rd annual Best Behind contest at the Sugar Shack!" A trashy looking young woman was speaking into the mic on stage, looking out into the sea of horny men. "I'm Candy, your hostess for this evening. We have 10 beautiful girls here tonight, ready to fight it out for the top prize of $5000, and of course the honor of being able to call their booty the best!" The crowd whooped and whistled at this. "First up, let me introduce our knowledgeable judge, Neil Braun!" she gestured to a good looking blond man that sat on the edge of the stage, who waved at the crowd. "Neil is of course the esteemed owner of the venue we're all having such a blast in tonight!" The men whooped and clapped louder, obviously proud and jealous of the guy.

"Here's how the contest will work... Each girl will get 3 minutes to impress Neil and you guys with a dance up here on the stage. Then Neil will take a minute or two, or ten if thats what he wants--" the crowd laughed at this "--and examine the contestant's ass, and make a few comments for you boys down in the audience. Remember to cheer on the girls you like the best, your input is very helpful to the judging process! After all of the girls have had a chance to show off, Neil will take a few minutes to tally up the final scores and then announce the winner. Are you ready for the contest to begin?" The crowd shouted and cat called in appreciation. "First up.... Tawny Wilson!" 

A skinny blonde girl climbed up onto the stage to thunderous applause, wearing a very skimpy cowgirl get up. The trashy woman who had introduced her went over to a stereo at the back of the stage and turned up the volume on the music. Tawny began skillfully gyrating and dancing to the beat, turning around and bending over to show the crowd her small but pert ass. 

Elsie knocked back the rest of her whiskey, turning back to the bartender to order another. She was feeling very nervous now. (How on earth will I get up there and dance in front of all these men? And have my butt judged by the owner of the club.... it's going to be so embarrassing!)

Elsie turned back towards the stage as the song came to an end and the crowd applauded for the dancing girl. Neil Braun had already stood up from his chair at the edge of the stage and was walking over to the young woman, who stood looking nervous and unsure. Elsie could see that Neil was a powerful, handsome looking man, and felt her stomach flutter. 

The crowd whooped as Neil walked up behind Tawny, putting his hands firmly on her ass and feeling it, a smug grin on his face. "Hmmmm.... very nice, very nice indeed," he said, his voice smooth and low. "A bit on the small side for my taste, though. Turn around once more for the boys, honey." Tawny turned around to face Neil. "That's it.... now bend over.... farther, touch your toes, baby." The girl bent as far as she could, displaying her bum for the crowd. All that covered it was the tiny gingham thong that she was wearing underneath the short jean skirt of her costume. The crowd laughed as Neil smacked one cheek, and then the other, making them jiggle slightly. "I think thats enough for me. Thank you, Tawny, you may leave the stage." The girl stood back up, looking enormously relieved. Candy took the mic again. "Next we have Julie Dailey!" 

Elsie turned back to her drink, feeling sick to her stomach. (What have I gotten myself into! This is going to be horrible) she thought, sipping at the whiskey. (I guess I'll just have a couple of these and hopefully loosen up... )

Elsie sat at the bar, watching girl after girl dance and receive judgement on the stage. Sometimes Neil would have them bend over, like Tawny had, or make them prance around the stage, or shake their ass for the crowd. He even forced one very unlucky girl with a gorgeous, bouncy ass to give him a lap dance while the crowd jeered at her. 

Finally, after her fourth whiskey of the night, Elsie heard her name called. "Last but hopefully not least, we have Elsie Lane!" announced Candy. Elsie downed the last of her whiskey, tipsily making her way towards the stage. She caught Neil's eye as she unsteadily climbed the staircase onto the stage. He smiled encouragingly at her, making her feel a bit calmer. (Maybe he's really a nice guy... he is pretty cute too!)

The music Elsie had picked came on, and she immediately felt more in control. (I can do this.... I love this song, this is my night, my stage!) She began dancing her heart out, displaying herself for the lusty, drunken men in the crowd and the powerful man sitting on the stage behind her. She shook her ass harder than she ever had before, and then men cheered her on loudly. (They sound like they like me! I think they're cheering louder than they were for the other girls...) She pushed the thought out of her mind, trying to focus on dancing. As the song ended, she slid down to her hands and knees, crawling around on the stage for her finale. The crowd erupted into deafening applause.

She started to get up from the floor as Neil walked over for the judging. "No, thats quite alright, sweetie.... stay there on the floor." The crowd laughed and cheered, and Elsie stayed on all fours, her ass jutting out from beneath her little plaid kilt. 

"Now this may be what I think of as a perfect ass," Neil began, leaning down to push the skirt up around Elsie's hips. "Firm and round, bouncy, perfect, baby soft skin..." He took the edges of her simple white panties and pushed them up into her ass crack, making it into a thong. He slapped her ass cheek, hard enough that she gasped. "And see that redness that rises up after a good little slap? I don't know about you fellas, but that always makes me want to slap harder." The men cheered and laughed at this, and Elsie's heart sped up a bit. She could feel Neil's strong, rough hand gently rubbing the spot where he had just slapped her. "Mmmmm yes.... very nice. You can go now, Miss Lane." 

Neil grabbed Elsie's hand and helped her up from the ground. She started to walk away, but realized Neil was still holding her hand. "On second thought.... I think I might need to see if I can make that ass a bit redder." The crowd roared as Elsie's stomach lurched. She looked over at Neil, who was giving her an intensely evil, sexual stare. He quickly went and grabbed his chair, pulling it into the middle of the stage. "Come here, Miss Lane.... I've heard you were a very bad girl in class today." Elsie walked slowly over to him, her mind racing. "That's it.... over my knee, yes, just like that.... just ignore that hard thing poking into your stomach, sweetheart." She settled herself over his lap, her face red hot.

Neil uncovered the girl's bum once more. "Good, you didn't remove the wedgie I gave you," he said mirthfully. "I think it needs to be a bit farther in, though." He grabbed the top of her panties and pulled hard, making the silky white material disappear into her ass crack. Elsie gasped from the pain. "Mmmm yes... such a sexy, curvy ass...."

Smack! The first hit was so hard it was audible in the room. "Oh!" Elsie cried out, in surprise and pain. She had no time to recover from the first one before a second slap landed on her ass. The crowd began chanting, "HARDER! HARDER!" and Neil obliged, slapping the poor girl's ass with more and more power. While his right hand was busy spanking her poor ass, his left hand snaked up to her head, grabbing her pigtails and holding them firmly. 

After she had endured fifteen slaps, Neil stopped. "Alright, Miss Lane, I think that might be enough. Your ass is quite red, and I think you've learned your lesson, haven't you? Hmmm?" Elsie looked over her shoulder at him and nodded. "Good. Now you can go." Elsie clumsily got up off of his lap and fled the stage, as the crowd continued to cheer.



You're Mine!



As far as I can determine, it must have happened the day I was caught in the rainstorm on the golf course. It was a gorgeous day when I teed off but by the time I was on the 7th hole, the clouds began to gather and the thunder started. I could see lightning flashes in the distance and just then, the heavens opened and it began to pour. Without thinking I headed for the big willow tree off to the side of the fairway and ducked underneath to get out of the rain while my partner took cover on the other side of the fairway. I remember standing there for a few minutes trying to dry off and the next thing I knew I woke up in the hospital emergency room with a terrific headache. It seems the tree was split right down the middle by lightening and part of the bolt reached out and hit me also! I had minor burns from my head all the way down my back to my waist but was unhurt otherwise. They released me a few hours later and I went home thinking about how lucky I was to still be alive!

TYKO

My wife is a beautiful Japanese woman who turns me on like no other woman ever has, but unfortunately, has the libido of a sick frog and only gives me sex once a week. We were making love one night, a few days after the lightning incident, and I had my cock buried deep inside her when I looked into her eyes and, as I stroked slowly in and out of her fabulous pussy, I said, "You're mine...and I love you very much." After we both had a beautiful orgasm together, we held each other close and I just happened to mention that the only thing I miss is having her suck my tool. Now that's one thing she hasn't done for me for a long, long time. She loves me to eat her pussy but gives every excuse in the world for not reciprocating. This time, to my complete surprise, she immediately went down between my legs and began to suck the head of my soft organ until it got hard again. 

She proceeded to give me the best blowjob I ever had and, since I had cum once already, I was feeling all the wonderful sensations her mouth was giving me and wasn't even near orgasm. She tenaciously worked her mouth all over my thick shaft as she sucked on the head and then relaxed her throat muscles and took me as deep as she could. She was playing me like an instrument and had me lifting my hips high in the air trying to feed her more cock. 

At that moment she owned me, body and soul, and the only thing in the world that mattered to me was to have her keep sucking my organ. She kept at it enthusiastically for quite some time without letting up for a moment and soon I felt my orgasm approaching and I gave myself up to the feeling completely as my cock began pumping loads of hot cum into her hungry, patient mouth and she sucked and swallowed every drop of cum she could coax out of me. She kept my penis in her mouth for some time after my orgasm ended and as I lay there looking down at her holding my softening cock in her mouth so lovingly, I was dumbfounded as to how everything had changed for the better sexually. This had never happened before and I couldn't believe it actually happened now! I told her that she seemed to enjoy it so much that perhaps she would like to sleep with my cock in her mouth all night! To my amazement, she agreed and we turned on our sides in a 69 position and she slept with my cock in her mouth and my tongue inside her cunthole. 

I didn't fall asleep for quite a while thinking about what just occurred and decided to follow up on it further in the morning. After we showered and got dressed, I said that I felt like having my tool sucked again while I was working at my desk. Without hesitation, she got on her knees in front of me, opened my fly, took out my half hard cock and began to suck it lovingly while looking up at me with smiling eyes. I asked her to lick and suck my balls also and she worked her tongue over each one before taking them into her mouth one at a time. I couldn't figure out what had caused the sudden change in her but since I didn't want to look a gift horse in the mouth, just relaxed and let her suck my organ to climax. 

Later, when she went out shopping, I thought long and hard about all of this and came to the conclusion that it all seemed tp stem from the moment I looked into her eyes and said, "You're mine!". Something must have happened to me when the lightning struck, giving me some kind of hypnotic power! With a great deal of excitement, I decided to test out this theory as soon as possible because, if it was true and I did have this kind of power, my life was going to be very exciting.

HELEN & JOHN

We have some fairly close friends that live only three blocks away. They are both college professors. Helen is not your typical professor! She's very attractive, over six feet tall in her stocking feet, has long blonde hair, a fabulous body, large upturned breasts and great legs that never end! Anywhere we go, she has men's heads turning. I knew she'd be home that afternoon since she took a year's sabbatical to write a book and I decided to try out my new theory with her and see what would happen! 

Sure enough she was home and after a big hello kiss she led me into the living room and asked if I would like something cold to drink. I asked for a beer and when she brought it to me I looked into her baby blues, smiled and said, "You're mine!". She smiled and sat down next to me on the couch crossing those gorgeous legs and flashing a bit of thigh in the process. I decided to proceed slowly with my theory since I didn't want to jeopardize our friendship in the process. She had a framed photograph of herself, in a very brief bikini which was taken about ten years ago, hanging in the foyer which I could see from where I was sitting. I complimented her on the photo and mentioned that I'd like to see her in a bikini now to see if she still looked as good. 

Without a word, she got up and told me she'd be back in a flash and went into her bedroom. When she returned, she was wearing an even briefer bikini and high heels and the look of her stunned me! Her huge breasts were hardly covered by the bikini top and the bulge of her prominent mound pushed her bikini panties out just begging to be squeezed. Her ass stood out like an aircraft carrier's deck with most of the ass cheeks exposed and her thighs and legs magnificent below them. At that point, I knew my power was working and decided to go all the way with her. 

I told her that I would love to see her completely naked because I wanted to examine her body very closely. She removed the bikini top and her very large nipples came into view and then her huge breasts swung low as she bent over to take off her bikini bottoms. I asked her to face away from me and bend over and hold her ankles so that I could get a good view of her pussy and asshole. They were fantastic! So good that I had to run my tongue the length of her crack from her asshole to her clit. 

She tasted and smelled great and was beginning to softly moan as I ran my tongue back and forth. She asked me if what we were doing was ok since she had never before cheated on her husband and I realized that she was suffering from guilt. I figured that if she was so completely in my power, I could help ease any problems she may be having and told her that she will not feel guilty or ashamed of anything I ask her to do. Actually, I told her that she would feel very content and happy as she fulfilled any of my desires. Then I asked her to turn around and offer me her nipples so that I could lick and suck them also. Then I took off all my clothes and saw her look of delight as my stiff cock came into view. 

She took me by the hand and led me into the bedroom where she lay down on her back and spread her legs wide for me. The sight of that fantastic woman lying naked with her cunt totally exposed and those fabulous breasts crowning her chest was more than I could stand! I got on top of her and slipped my cock between her thighs as I soul kissed her warm lips, running my tongue into her mouth and sucking her tongue into mine. Then I moved down and began licking her breasts and sucking her nipples which were rock hard by now. After a while, I went lower and licked her belly and her navel before reaching her honey spot. I took her labia between my lips and nibbled on them for a while before sliding my tongue over her clit, which I found to be over a half inch long and already swollen in passion. 

I sucked on her clit as though it was a miniature cock and she began to groan and move her hips off the bed into my face. I sucked her clit into my mouth as deep as I could and then ran my tongue lightly across the tip. That did it! She came in a series of spasms and held my head tightly pressed to her pussy as she groaned in ecstasy and finally collapsed and lay back exhausted. As she came, I slipped my tongue into her opening and licked up all the sweet juices that flowed from her pussy. 

Just then, we heard the front door open and before we could react, John walked in and stared at us in shock. I decided to do something immediately and jumped up and grabbed John by the shoulders and told him to look into my eyes as I had something very important to say to him. When he looked at me, I looked deep into his eyes and said, "You're mine!". Then I told him that I wanted him to relax and enjoy the situation. I told him that Helen still loved him very much and would love to have him join us. I asked him to remove his clothes and come to bed with us. 

In a few moments, he was standing in front of us fully naked and my eyes were drawn to his enormous cock. ( Now I knew why Helen always had a smile on her face.) I told him that his wife was looking forward to having his cock deep inside her hole while she sucked on mine and as soon as he got up on the bed, Helen had him lay down on his back so that she could suck him hard. While she was enjoying herself with her husband's cock, her ass was waving in the air and her swollen pussy lips were peeking out from between her thighs which caused an immediate and natural reaction from me. I dove down and got on my back so that I could reach her cunt easily and then began licking her thick outer lips which attracted me so much. As soon as she felt my tongue on her cuntlips, she spread her legs wide and I saw her petal-like inner lips opening slowly to reveal her wet, pink hole. I covered her labia with my mouth and sucked them inside as if I wanted to swallow them and she pushed back feeding me her pussy. 

Suddenly, she announced that John was very hard and a cock like his deserved a very special pussy so she got in position and sat down on his huge tool and worked herself down on the massive pole until she was completely filled with cock. I stood up and put my feet on either side of John's body and faced Helen so that she could suck my shaft while she wiggled on the massive piece of meat inside her body and she eagerly grasped my erection and brought it to her waiting mouth. It seemed to me that Helen had wanted something like this for a long time but never mentioned anything about it to John. 

Now she was living out her fantasy and seemingly enjoying every minute of it. Her mouth was doing beautiful things to my organ and I had my eyes closed as I held her head in my hands and guided it around my shaft. Then I felt her mouth tighten around my penis and heard her low, sexy moans as she started to orgasm and wet her husband's cock with her juices. When she calmed down and started breathing normally, she took her mouth away from my cock and asked if we would double fuck her as it has been a fantasy of hers for a long time. We all got up and refreshed ourselves before getting back in bed where John lay down on his back and, without much coaxing, she got his cock hard with a few choice licks and sucks in places that were guaranteed to excite him. 

She mounted his organ and lowered her cunt on it until she had all she could take and then I got up behind her and fit the head of my lubricated organ to her puckered asshole and pushed it in until the entire crown popped inside right up to the flange. Then I worked it in deeper until I was buried in her ass up to my cock hairs. When John felt me slide inside, he began slowly and sensuously fucking her and I felt his penis moving back and forth in her cunt. We started fucking her together in synch and it wasn't long before we heard her song of orgasm starting as she coo'd and moaned and begged us not to stop. I began to feel my orgasm approaching and told her to try and time hers with mine as my cock suddenly began spurting gobs of hot cum into her ass. Then I heard Jerry cry out that he was going to cum and when he began shooting his cum against her uterus, she screamed in passion and released herself in a mind-shattering orgasm. 

I lay back to relax and think about the fact that I just proved my theory. I now had complete mind power over anyone. At least, in regard to sex, anyway. I told Helen and John that I'm sure they had a wonderful time because I certainly did and am looking forward to more sex sessions in the future. I told them that I would like Tyko to join us next time and saw the flicker of interest in Helen's eyes as I dressed and took leave of them not before telling them that they were going to feel very relaxed and comfortable every time they thought of our sex session today, then I walked to the front door with Helen and kissed each nipple goodnight before leaving. I walked home about two feet off the ground as I reflected on the events of the last few days and the fabulous session with Helen & John that was just a wild fantasy a very short time ago. The thought of being able to have sex with any woman I wanted, was mind blowing and I tried to think rationally of who would be next. 

SHOKO

As I walked home, a gorgeous Oriental woman got out of a limo and slightly bumped into me as she walked into her building. I took one look at her and knew I wanted to fuck her. She looked at me and, of course, I immediately made her mine! I asked her where she was heading and she said that she had just come home from an early dinner appointment and was going to relax at home for the rest of the evening. I asked her to join me and come over and meet my wife who was also Oriental. As we walked to my place, she told me her name was Shoko and that she was recently divorced. When we got home, I introduced her to Tyko and told both of them that I wanted them to relax and enjoy everything we do. Then I asked Shoko if she enjoyed good sex. She answered that good sex was her personal passion and she would never refuse it! I asked them to undress and in a moment, the three of us were stark naked. 

Shoko had small but beautifully shaped breasts with very large nipples, as many Oriental women have. Her body was small but perfectly shaped. She had a sensational ass, which is not common among Oriental women and her legs were fabulous. I asked her to lie back on the couch and spread her legs so I could examine her pussy. She had meaty outer lips protecting the moist, delicate, petal-like labia and the pink flesh of her vagina and as I looked at it I could see it begin to pulsate and her outer lips began to swell slightly as she watched me look her over. I asked Tyko to come over and check it out also and had her kneel down between Shoko's thighs so she could see it closely. I asked Tyko what she thought of the pussy she was looking at and she just grinned as she leaned forward and licked Shoko's cunt lips. Shoko's mouth fell open in surprise but she thrust her hips forward and offered her waiting pussy to Tyko's tongue. 

I never saw my wife so excited as that moment. She drove her tongue deep into the cunthole and began to tongue-fuck Shoko! She bent Shoko's legs back as far as she could, exposing the entire pussy and asshole and began licking her from her asshole to her clit Then she sucked her clit into her mouth and nibbled lightly on it with her teeth. 

Shoko's head was back, her mouth open and she was moaning in pleasure and giving herself up to my beautiful wife's oral worship. She reached down and grabbed Tyko's head as she exploded in orgasm! I saw my wife do exactly what I do to her when she comes. She slipped her tongue deep inside Shoko's vagina and licked up all the warm juices that flowed out. Shoko raised her head and smiled as she looked down at Tyko and thanked her for such a beautiful orgasm. She asked Tyko to lie down so that she could return the compliment and as soon as she settled between my woman's perfect thighs, she started placing wet kisses all over Tyko's pussy and asshole. 

Then her tongue began to play over the cunt lips and the tip probed the delicate pink flesh between them. She then concentrated on Tyko's clit and ran her tongue lightly but rapidly back and forth over the swollen organ. I was sitting back playing with myself and watching this sexy spectacle but couldn't resist any longer and lay down underneath Shoko's spread legs and started licking her cunt while still stroking my cock. As Shoko sucked the sweet pussy in front of her, she ground her cunt into my mouth and began fucking my tongue as if it was a cock! I heard Tyko come in huge spasms and then suddenly Shoko shuddered and released a flood of come into my mouth. After the women rested a few minutes, they both looked at my stiff rod and told me it was my turn to pump come. They took turns working on me so that Shoko sucked my tool while my wife sucked my balls and licked my asshole. 

Then Shoko asked Tyko's permission to sit on my cock and lowered herself onto my hard shaft and began stroking it up and down and back and forth giving me intense pleasure. Tyko then climbed up on the couch and sat on my chest placing her wet pussy against my lips. I couldn't get enough of her and sucked her whole cunt into my mouth as I drove my tongue deep inside! Then I felt my cock begin to throb and I knew I was ready to come. I raised my hips off the couch as high as possible driving my thick tool deep inside Shoko's hot cunt and pumped spurt after spurt in her as she reached down and held me tight inside while she came also! Reluctantly, she lifted herself off me as my exhausted cock flopped out of her pussy. Shoko's face was flushed from her orgasm and she looked at us and thanked us both for such a fabulous time and that she had to go home now as she was expecting an important overseas call We got dressed and I walked the few blocks home with her and told her we'd be in touch soon.

When I got back, I told Tyko about the fabulous session I had with Helen & John that afternoon and told her that I would like to have them over for dinner and a night of sex on Friday. Then my beautiful wife took complete charge of my organ and got it good and hard so that she could feel it inside her and as her cunt gripped my thick shaft, sending waves of pleasure through me, she described to me how much she enjoyed Shoko and would like to see her again soon. But my thoughts were on the coming engagement with Helen & John as I wanted to see the extreme contrasts in beauty, from the tall, blond, big boned, huge breasted Helen entwined in a sexual embrace with my dark haired, delicate, small breasted wife..........

THE FOURSOME

It was just about seven on Friday night when Helen & John arrived. I had told Tyko about Helen's body, especially describing her pussy, and could see that she was getting horny as I talked. I described John's cock to her and told her that she was going to go sexually wild as soon as she laid eyes on both their sexual equipment when they took off their clothes! 

After we got them settled with a drink, I had Tyko serve dinner immediately afterwards since I decided not to waste any time and get right down to the meat of the evening. As soon as dinner was over, I told Helen that Tyko was dying to see her body and asked if she would remove her clothes. Helen got up and stood at the end of the room facing us and began to strip. I happened to have a soft jazz tape on the stereo and she fell right into the rhythm. As she exposed her gorgeous flesh, I could see that my wife's eyes roamed all over her body and I knew she was getting horny. When Helen removed the last garment, I asked her to go over to Tyko and let her examine her closely. Tyko's eyes were fastened on Helen's huge breasts and nipples and when she got close enough, she ran her hands over them, pinched her nipples and then took each nipple, in turn, between her lips and sucked them gently and lovingly. 




You're Mine!



Helen held Tyko's head in her hands and I could see she was getting really turned on. While both of them were so occupied, I stripped and motioned to John to do the same. We sat down and watched as my beautiful wife moved lower and licked and sucked Helen's stomach and belly button as she continued on to her pussy. She pressed her face against Helen's prominent mound and kissed it. Helen raised her leg on the couch to give Tyko free access to her quivering slit and Tyko responded by slipping slowly to the floor so she could reach every part of that delicious cunt and began working her tongue into the vagina and up and down the wet crack. When she reached close to the clitoris, she would flick the tip of her tongue lightly across it and then go back down and suck her throbbing cunthole before continuing on to her asshole. She did this for a while and Helen was going wild. 

I turned around and saw that John was playing with his huge erection as he watched the two women just as I was since the sight was extremely arousing. As Tyko worked on Helen, her head was thrown back, her eyes were glazed and she was coaxing and begging Tyko to suck her clit. I guess she finally did because Helen suddenly drew in her breath, arched her back and held Tyko's head tight to her pussy as she convulsed in a strong orgasm and collapsed on the couch. As soon as she recovered, she had my wife lay back as she leaned over her and slipped her tongue between her lips in a sexy soul kiss before trailing her tongue down to her small, firm breasts with their fully erect, swollen nipples. She nibbled on the hard buttons a while and then worked her tongue and lips down over her stomach and past her straight, trimmed pubic hair to the wet, hot slit where she licked and sucked her way down between the delicate labia to the pink, moist hole peeking out from the parting lips. 

She looked at the sexy sight of Tyko's flower-like labia swollen in excitement and open wide revealing the wet, pink flesh of her hole and she couldn't resist dipping her tongue into the wetness of her and tasting the delicious juices that accumulated there. Then she worked her tongue up the slit until she reached the fully erect and totally excited clitoris which she teased with feather like flicks back and forth over the sensitive organ. My wife had gotten very horny while eating Helen and she was very close to orgasm. When she felt Helen's tongue on her clit, she raised her hips to feed her more pussy and as soon as Helen took her clit between her lips and began to suck it in and out while running her tongue over it, her orgasm overcame her and she grabbed Helen's head and held it tightly to her cunt as she jerked and twisted in release. 

She was breathing heavily and as soon as her last spasm ended, she collapsed alongside Helen and the two beauties lay in each other's arms relaxing after their passionate lovemaking. 

After we refreshed ourselves and had a drink, Tyko walked over to John, who was sitting in a sofa chair sipping his drink, and got down on her knees before him and, with a smile, asked him if he would mind if she got acquainted with his penis. John's cock still hadn't gone down since the show we just watched and he was in extreme heat to say the least. Tyko started by running her tongue over his balls and then taking each one in turn in her mouth before moving up to the base of his thick cock and nibbling on it as she worked her way all around its circumference until she reached the flange of his cockhead. She ran her tongue all around the smooth, sloped head and licked up a drop of pre-cum as it oozed out of the tiny hole in the tip. Then she covered the entire crown with her lips and tenderly sucked it while running her tongue over it to capture the flavor of his juices. 

She was holding his balls in her hand as she sucked him and when she started taking him deep, he suddenly tensed and reached out to hold her head in his hands as he began to pump hot cum in her mouth. My wife's hungry mouth devoured every drop and she squeezed his shaft up from the base to get all of it. As we watched Tyko work on John, Helen had come over and sat down next to me and played with my huge erection. Now that the show was over, she got up and faced me and straddled my body and lowered her pussy on my shaft slowly and got it good and wet before she took more cock. 

I leaned forward and took her erect nipple in my mouth and sucked it as she wiggled back and forth on my thick member. Her warm, wet, comfortable cunt grasped my cock and began to milk it as she fucked me slowly and sensuously. Her cunt felt like heaven and I wanted to keep it buried inside forever and experience the exciting sensations she was giving me throughout all eternity but before I knew it my orgasm was upon me and I began to spurt cum inside her hungry pussy. As I pumped load after load into her, we looked deep into each other's eyes and saw the reflection of our own passions. Our eyes were locked when I saw hers glaze over and felt her cunt gripping my shaft tightly as she came and wet my cock with her hot juices. She stayed in my arms and milked my slowly receding penis with her pussy as we rested. 

I peeked over her shoulder and saw Tyko and John sitting and watching us as they played with each other. After some time, Helen sighed and reluctantly lifted her cunt off my shaft since she had to go pee and I got up and made us some drinks and sat down to watch my wife play with John's huge erection as he tweaked her labia and clit with his fingers. Tyko asked Helen if she would please go down on me and get me ready for fucking since she wanted my cock in her ass and John's in her cunt while she had Helen fuck her face. 

Helen was very good as a cocksucker. She loved cock and it showed. When she sucked my pole, I knew it was being sucked. She varied her attack and always surprised me by giving me new and interesting pleasures. Her objective was to drink my cum and, even though I had just recently emptied my balls, she was doing a magnificent job of getting me hard as a rock again. When my wife saw my full erection being swallowed whole by Helen's mouth, she cried out to her to stop since John's organ was waving in the air also and she wanted us to double fuck her now that we were both ready. John lay down on his back as Tyko, with her knees on either side of him, fit the head of his penis to her pussy opening and sat down on it, working it slowly inside her and feeling every pleasurable inch as it filled her cunt. 

When she had worked his organ as far inside her cunt as possible, she asked me to get in her ass quickly as she couldn't wait to be filled with cock. I smeared some KY in her asshole and fed the head of my organ to her tight, puckered hole and fed it inside in one smooth, deep plunge until my cock hairs were mashed up against her ass cheeks. She groaned in pleasure as I fed it in and when I was deep inside her, I could feel John's cock as it worked in and out of her cunt. Then she asked Helen to feed her pussy while we two fucked her and Helen carried over a straight backed chair and carefully placed it over her husband's head as she sat down and spread her legs for my wife's tongue. Tyko was moaning as we fucked both her holes while she sucked Helen's cuntflesh into her mouth and breathed in her sexy scent. 

Soon my wife began to groan as we fed our thick organs in and out of her holes and she lifted her head from the delicious pussy she was sucking to tell us not to stop what we were doing as she was going to cum soon. As I stroked in and out of her gorgeous ass, I felt the unusual sensation of another cock in the next hole rubbing mine as we fucked her and then she cried out as I felt her asshole tighten around my shaft and she started to cum. I felt the pulsations of her cunt as she came and then suddenly heard John cry out that he was cumming and I could feel the throbs his cock made as he filled her cunt with his cum. 

I was nowhere near ready to cum and neither, it seems was Helen, so I suggested that we call it a night since I had an early appointment next day and it was pretty late already. I slid my cock slowly out of her ass as John withdrew his member from her pussy and she pulled her head away from Helen's cunt as we all cleaned up and they got dressed and ready to leave. Helen made us promise that, the next time we got together, she wanted the same thing that Tyko just had and we agreed, naturally.



You're Mine



Standing in the shower, soapy hands in my hair, absentmindedly working the lather as I think of all that we've shared. Your words echo through my mind as I lean back against the wall. "You're mine." Reaching to finger my clit as I remember your face, only inches from mine, and your breath against my skin as you hissed, "You're mine. Only mine," and I know that I am, that it's all I ever want to be.

I press one finger into my tight, hot pussy, already longing for you in ways that I've never desired another and I wonder; about tonight, about the future, about how and where you will touch me, about what will become of me. 

Closing my eyes, I run my fingers from shoulder to breast, imagining your hands on me, your fingers grazing my nipples and sliding down my abdomen, always your voice in my head, "You're mine. You're only mine," and I know that I am, but will never admit it.

I wonder how long I'll crave you as I slip two fingers into my aching wetness, imagining your thick girth slamming into me. My breath comes harder and faster as I stroke my clit fast and feather lightly, letting the hot water pummel me as I picture you driving your tongue into me, licking and laving me there, driving me into white-hot need as whimpers escape and I give in to this passionate assault. 

I am trembling with desire, tears are stinging my eyes, threatening to give way to the ocean behind my eyelids; knowing that my soul is not my own anymore, that this heat and desire is all about you, always you, "You're mine. Mine. Only mine," and I cannot protest.

I cannot; will not refuse you anything, knowing that you possess me now, that you own my secretive thoughts and traitorous body, and I am painfully aware that there is nothing I'll deny you. "You're mine now. You belong to me, my love," and the only reply that I have is, "Yes love. Yes. I'm yours, all yours, only yours."

Feeling you penetrate me, your cock driving into me so hot and granite-hard, and as my tight little pussy explodes, I let the tears fall, finally admitting it, if only to myself. Praying that you never test me, never find out just how much power you have. I let my breathing slow, while I picture your strong arms pinning me to your chest, locking me into your embrace and I know... and I know... I am yours.

I rinse the soap from my body with the last of the hot water. Wrapping a towel around me, I make my way into the bedroom and open the closet to pull all of my work clothes aside, working my way to the back, where I stashed all of my "sexy clothes."

Your voice still rings in my ears, "You're mine, my love. You belong to me," so I pull back the dresses meant for office parties, to find the short, skimpy dress that I bought just to wear for you, the one that remained hidden until now.

With trembling fingers, I pull the dress from the hanger and hold it up to me in the mirror. Rolling my eyes at the slit that is almost all the way up to there, I wonder why I dared to buy such a skimpy outfit. Then I take a seat on the bed and lay the dress beside me, to lay out stockings, garters, five-inch stilettos, and then quickly pull the blankets over me. I am shivering, but it is not cold.

I lay back on my pillows, holding one against me, imagining your hard frame on top of me, feeling the weight of you holding me down. You're kissing me deeply, passionately, and I am arching to press my body to yours, needing you with a fierce intensity.

I slide my fingers between my thighs, imagining you holding me down, pinning me hard against the mattress as you press the head of your thick, hardness into my tight, little pussy. Your hands, so much larger than mine, cup my breasts as I drive my fingers into your hair. You take my hard nipples between your lips, while I close my heavy eyelids and surrender to this sweet agony. Always, always hearing you tell me, "You're mine now. You're all mine, love."

I push two fingers into my steaming-hot cunt, fast and hard, imagining your thick, erection filling me and stealing my breath as your demanding lips claim mine. I remember how I fought you then, fought for my very sanity and fought my own desires, squirming and writhing beneath you, fighting and pushing against you. Then, both your hands were at each side of my face, not letting me turn away. Even as I was cursing your strength, you kissed away the last of my fight.

Then you were stroking my sensitized clit and I was grinding against you, letting you claim me in ways that no one ever has. I let you bruise my lips, my neck, branding me your own, and I know...

and I know... I am yours... only yours.

I ache for you, my skin burning for your touch, and I already feel my soaking wet pussy clinging to your rock hard need, driving into my molten center and forcing me open to you; pushing me past all of my limits, shoving me straight into the teeth of nearly unbearable, elicit desire, and then making me burn for you. 

I picture how you rubbed your cock against me there, grinding against me until I couldn't take it anymore, had to have you inside me. I remember how I reached between our bodies, finding just enough space, to take you with both hands and plunge you into my fiery hole. Recalling the feeling of you, the intensity of your rock-solid cock buried deep inside me and letting the tension build into deep, dark, wanton lust. 

I am longing for your completion, while I force my fingers into my aching slit, again and again, harder and faster, arching to feel your broad, firm, frame crushed to me and your lips on mine, kissing me long and hard.

Your fingers stroke faster and harder until my pussy erupts, throbbing hard around my fingers, and I can almost feel the full, solid length of you pulsing inside me, almost, and I know... and I know... and I know... and I whisper it aloud, as if to dispel this demon, "I'm yours, my love. Do with me what you will," 

The words echo in mind as my breathing finally slows, always, always hearing you telling me, 

"You are mine, all mine, only mine, my love, only ever mine," until I come down from my all consuming climax, where I open my eyes into the darkness and still imagine you here.



You're Mine



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