2 comments/ 34411 views/ 6 favorites Unknowing By: CatMaster09 Janice Reynolds, at the ripe old age of 28, was becoming a creature of routine. She woke up at the same time every morning, went to work at a somewhat boring job, came home at the same time every afternoon, did the same recreational things on the same nights every week, and went to bed at the same time almost every night. If she wasn't having so much fun she'd start to worry! Janice and Tom slept in seperate bedrooms. This arrangement had been made during the first year of their marriage and had worked out quite satisfactorily so far. She had privacy when she wanted it, and she had Tom whenever she wanted him (or he wanted her!), and they both slept well in spite of her constant, restless shifting and his abominable snoring during the night. Since Tom had to be up and out a good hour and a half before Janice did, it also gave her extra sleep time in the mornings. Today, waking slowly, she left her eyes closed and, flat on her back in the middle of the queen size bed, yawned and stretched voluptously. The bedcover had worked its way down below her knees, but the room was warm enough that she didn't feel uncomfortable. Her arms straight up over her head, she stretched her legs out to the sides until her heels hooked over the sides of the double mattress then relaxed. Completely unsurprised she felt the mattress writhe a bit, morphing it's material around her ankles and wrists, holding her in place with a gentle implacability. It was time to feed the faeries. Janice cracked her eyelids open just a hair and saw, as expected, a trio of tiny, naked women, each about eight inches tall, drifting down on gossamer wings to land on the bed beside her. "There you are, you greedy little bitches!" she muttered fondly. She remembered that earlier in the week on her regular visit to contribute to the local pet rescue office she'd agreed to take care of three sex faeries that had been found at the scene of a really gruesome traffic accident. The woman driving the car had been killed but the faeries had (magically!!!) survived without injury. The rescue organization recognized their unique needs but was not equipped to properly care for them. Janice had decided that she could handle them until a proper owner could be found. She still wasn't sure if the decision had been a good one. There were benefits to having sex faeries around but she was sure there were going to be complications, too. First, for instance, she still hadn't told Tom about them. Since they seemed to be virtually invisible he still hadn't seen them and somehow or other she kept forgetting about them except when they showed up for their morning feeding. Sex faeries had a rather unusual diet, to say the least. They fed on the sexual energy of humans. This particular trio seemed to be rather greedy, but then she had no previous experience with such pets so she didn't really know. Sometimes, though, she thought them almost predatory. Without looking, she knew her alarm wasn't due to go off for another thirty minutes or so. In the meantime the faeries were going to feed and with the magical modifications they'd made to her bed she wasn't going to be able to do anything about it even if she wanted to. Of course since she'd agreed to take care of them they knew she didn't really object...but it was somewhat disconcerting to have no control over the feeding of her temporary pets! With her eyes closed again she writhed sensously at the softly arousing feel of wings brushing softly over her naked breasts and her wantonly displayed pussy. In just a couple of minutes Janice was feeling a certain greediness of her own, causing her breathing to quicken and bringing a flush to her skin. Gently but firmly the two faeries at her breasts began to suck at her nipples sending little lightnings of pleasure through her torso straight down to her clit. Then the one between her thighs began to lick slowly up and down the swelling, moistening lips of her sex, carefully avoiding the stiffening pleasure bud at their apex. Within a few minutes they had her gasping, moaning and straining at her magical bonds, ready and wanting a good, solid morning climax. She opened her eyes and watched for a moment as the faery between her legs moved closer and gently closed her soft lips around Janice's begging clit with a fastidiousness that belied her purpose. With a soft wail, Janice snapped her eyes closed again and arched her body demandingly towards that gently sucking mouth. Moment by moment she KNEW she would spend in just another second...and moment by moment the gentle mouths teasing and tantalising her would stretch her arousal just a bit more. Racked by soft but unforgiving restraints, driven to a point just barely short of orgasm, Janice hung for what seemed like a torturous eternity in a frenzy of lust denied. THIS was what sex faeries fed on, and they really were greedy! Within a very short time Janice was forced to acknowledge once again (in the very small part of her thinking mind that still functioned) that "the girls" were past mistresses of the art of the tease! The mouths at her nipples were alternately gentle and fierce. Soft stroking wings deftly stroked across almost her entire chest. Small bodies wound around her breasts and squeezed them in the most delightful ways. The soft lips sucking at her clit were joined by a confusingly long, narrow seeming tongue that slowly worked its way around her clit under its protective hood to squeezingly constrict in the most maddening way possible. It seemed that every sexual button that her body possessed was being firmly and inescapably pressed, but she still couldn't CUM! Breathlessly, frantically, she struggled, arching and writhing, wailing softly in distress as need warred with denial. It seemed to go on forever! She was stuck, like a bug pinned to an entomologists board, locked into a condition of just-ready-to-cum yet unable to quite get over the hump. Worse, there was just enough of her mind working to realize with a panicky certainty that her "pets" did indeed have the power to keep her just at this point for as long as they wanted to! Then, just as she was ready to panic for real, they finished her. Each of the faeries sucking at her aching nipples constricted themselves until her breasts were swollen to a maximum of sensitivity as their soft wings redoubled their soft, caressing assault. Then they sucked her nipples with a force that such small mouths should not have been able to generate and bit down with sharp little teeth. The remaining faery gave this treatment about two seconds to take effect, just long enough for Janice to register the change in technique, and then sucked with a similar force, squeezing Janice's clit hard with her spiralled tongue and making it vibrate...hard. Janice screamed her pleasure to the empty house and came and came... Two minutes later, as usual, just as she was coming down nicely from her orgasmic high the alarm went off and it was time to prepare herself for another day at work. Tom and Janice had both had rich and extensive imaginations since they were children. Both were college grads, and their imaginations extended to wide and varied sexual fantasies. A few weeks ago they had gotten into sharing and exploring each others fantasies and had been fascinated at how many they had in common. Notably, their orientations were complimentary in that Tom tended to fanstasize as a sexual dominant while Janice tended to be submissive. In Tom's senior year he'd taken a couple of courses in psychology and gotten interested in the phenomenon of hypnosis. There'd even been a workshop where the students had attempted basic self-hypnosis with some results that were surprisingly successful, though nothing really startling. That had only been a few years ago and Tom had spent some time, off and on, thinking seriously about hypnosis and sex. He and Janice had discussed using hypnosis to render some of their fantasies workable in the "real" world, but whenever Janice had thought about it later she remembered that their talks had petered out within a couple of days and they'd never actually tried anything with it. Oh, there had been that one incident where Tom had given her a trigger that would take her from zip to screaming ecstasy without so much as being touched anywhere on her fully clothed body whenever he counted slowly from one to ten...but Janice never thought about that. It really wasn't important enough to remember. It was emphatically not important to remember the time he'd counted from one to eight while they were shopping for clothes in the mall, gotten to "nine" when they were halfway out to his car in the parking lot, and then "ten" just as she was climbing into the car. Janice thought that that was the first time in her life she had actually screamed during an orgasm. On the way home, he'd counted again, very slowly. It was a fifteen minute ride from the mall to their driveway and when they parked he'd only gotten to "eight", Janice squirming desperately in her seat and pleading with him to count higher. After looking around at the neighborhood for a minute he'd told her he'd say the next number if she took off all her clothes right there in the car. That had been a pivotal moment, Tom turning dom and offering sexual satisfaction in return for submissive obedience. It had taken her almost thirty seconds to get completely naked! Tom had told to wait at least sixty seconds after she couldn't see him anymore...by the clock on the car dashboard!...and then taken her clothes and walked in the house leaving her buck naked in the car. It was evening by then and just getting really night-dark outside. Janice had split her attention between the ravening need in her pussy, the minute count on the dashboard clock that certainly had to be broken, and frantic glances at the sidewalks and houses around them. When she'd seen that sixty seconds had gone by she'd popped the car door, walked quickly up the steps to the front door and collapsed helplessly to her knees when Tom opened the door just as she got there and said "ten" while she was still a good two steps from it. Tom had dropped to his own knees beside her and she must have spent the next ten minutes on the porch, naked, right in plain view of the whole neighborhood, writhing around like a madwoman with Tom's big hand over her mouth stifling her screams of pleasure. Every time she started to come down he would whisper to her "Eight...nine...ten!" and she'd find herself in the midst of yet another powerful orgasm. It was right after that that they'd sat down together and started to plan some fun games to play through the week. Janice had contributed some ideas that had rather startled Tom...but really, there was no reason to remember that. As a matter of fact, there was really no reason to think about hypnosis at all. If the subject should happen to come up in conversation with others, it was really all rather boring and...somehow...unworthy of her attention. Right now it was Monday night and Janice was bored. Tom was out doing his silly martial arts thing at the gym and Janice was on her own. Chores were done, nothing good on the boob tube, nothing really good to read...bored, bored, bored! She wandered into her bedroom and flopped down on the bed. Well, maybe she'd feel better if she just took a nap until Tom got home. She rolled on her back and stretched herself tautly spreadeagled on the bed, putting some english into it and enjoying the play of her well toned muscles. Suddenly, in mid stretch, four thick round metal clamps popping up from inside the mattress and snapped tightly around her wrists and ankles! Janice screamed and fought to get loose but the clamps held her immovably as if she was fastened solidly to bedrock. Her head whipped up and she watched in complete shock as her closet door opened and a tall, pretty brunette dressed in a lab coat and high heels stepped into her bedroom. Behind the woman the closet door now seemed to open into a brightly lit laboratory area of some kind, looking like the kind of place one would find "clean rooms" and really high tech research going on. Janice opened her mouth to indignantly demand to know just what was going on but the woman was already pointing what appeared to be a stylish silver ink pen at her and Janice found that she could no longer talk. She couldn't even moan! It was like the device, whatever it was, had frozen her vocal chords. She could breath quite comfortably but her voice simply wouldn't work. The woman strolled up to the side of the bed and reached out to softly caress Janice's breast. She smiled contentedly when the nipple instantly began to harden into a sensitive knot, ignoring Janices angry glare, and called something over her shoulder in a liquid sounding language that Janice found unrecognizable. A moment later an older man, a small nerdy type with a pair of really ugly glasses looking to be close to his sixties and dressed similarly to the woman, walked through her inexplicably altered closet doorway and into her bedroom. He looked at Janice as if she were just another specimen to be examined and in his hand was something that looked like a large silver really high-tech vibrator. Janice began to struggle furiously against the clamps again. Granted, the circumstances seemed way over her head but damned if she was going just peacefully accept being molested by strangers in her own bedroom! Unfortunately, the clamps remained utterly immovable she was quickly at a loss as to how to prevent her visitors from doing whatever they wanted. The man bent over the end of the bed and placed the end of the silver device against her dry quim. Pushing a button on the its side, he frowned at some indication Janice couldn't see and said something to the woman. The woman smiled again and bent over Janice, crooning softly and caressing her breasts. The man watched calmly for several minutes as the woman played, occasionally pinching a hard nipple and running a hand softly down Janice's body to lightly tease her open quim, but Janice was having none of it. It appeared that this was going to be some sort of rape, and she was not going to cooperate! Sure, the woman's hands felt nice on her tits, yeah her nipples were hard...so what? The circumstances were bizarre, these people were strangers, and she had never felt less like sex in her life. The man applied the silver device to her open crotch again, got another reading and said something irritable to the woman. She stood up and glanced at him contemptuously and then looked down at Janice, a challenging smile on her face as if to say "Just watch...I know how to turn you on!" She reached into the pocket of her lab coat and pulled out a small silver cube that she put on the bed. Then she calmly took off her lab coat, revealing that she wore absolutely nothing underneath, and draped the garment over the lower corner of Janice's bed partially covering her lower leg. Retrieving the little box she knelt down to put it on the floor next to the bed, then appeared to fiddle with it somehow before standing up and moving back. Janice watched with interest as the box pulled a regular Transformers routine. It unfolded...and unfolded and unfolded, parts appearing out of parts, twisting and revolving until a tall, very sturdy rectangular silver frame stood parallel to the bed and a couple of feet away. Janice stared in startled admiration. The darned thing looked strong enough to hang a Volkswagen from and it had all come from a little silver cube no more than an inch on a side! She gave the naked woman a raised eyebrow. Fancy gear, but how was this supposed to turn Janice on? The woman smiled confidently at her and strolled over to stand under the center of the frame. The top of it was high enough that when she looked up and raised her arms she could just the bottom surface with her fingertips. She spoke a couple of her foreign words and a pair of clamps, obviously similar to the clamps holding Janice's own limbs, dropped down with deceptive speed to capture her wrists and hold her arms tautly overhead. She dropped her eyes back to the bed and caught Janice staring at her breasts. They were smallish, Janice thought, but perfectly formed with "pencil eraser" nipples similar to Janice's own at their tips. With the woman's arms stretched high over her head they were lifted and tautened as if being offered for inspection...or other things. The woman's smile grew wider and even more confident under Janice's gaze as she casually seperated her legs widely, the arms connecting her wrist clamps to the frame extending smoothly as her body dropped down, and settled the high heels of her shoes over a couple of convenient mounts at the base of the frame's uprights. Another word from the slim captive and another pair of clamps shot out to capture her ankles. Still smiling and staring straight into Janice's eyes, she spoke a short phrase in her liquid language. The frame immediately began retracting the arms connecting the woman's wrist clamps to the frame top, lifting and stretching her body until she was at least as taut in the frame as Janice was on her bed, maybe even a bit tighter. She gave a little gasp as she was stretched the last inch or so, and then quickly spoke another, slightly longer, phrase. A smaller arm dropped from the under surface of the top of the frame, shooting quickly down behind the woman's head. She opened her mouth as a silver blur came zipping around her head and a moment later she was wearing a wide silver gag that covered her face from just under her nose to under her chin. A second later Janice noticed that her mouth bulged slightly. Still staring right at Janice she cocked an eyebrow challengingly. Janice ran her eyes appraisingly over the woman's taut form. Nice tits, slim waist, broad hips, the woman had a body that begged for sex much like Janice's. Ok, maybe she was in just a bit better shape than Janice was... The frame was holding her legs in a wide spread that showed off the muscles in her taut thighs and her shaven mound to perfection. Janice preferred men, but bondage was a recently discovered fetish of hers and she always appreciated an opportunity for educational observation. She wondered if the woman had just made a big mistake. With her machines the woman had invaded Janice's bedroom and captured and bound her naked on her own bed, but then rendered herself naked, taut and helpless in her metal frame. Janice was no longer panicked. She had had enough time to get over that, and now she was angry! If she was free of these clamps she would find a suitable instrument and whip the tits right off this...this bitch! Probably do some serious work on her cunt, too! Gods knew the bimbo had put herself in the perfect position for it! She remembered the little "titty whip" she'd seen for sale on one of the adult catalog sites Tom had shown her on the internet. Yessss! If she was free and had one of those she'd soon teach the overconfident bitch the dangers of just casually invading someone's bedroom! Janice's breath caught in her throat. A twitch had occurred on one side of the frame and, suddenly, what looked like a fairly exact replica of that little whip, all in silver, flopped down loosely, hanging from the heavy frame support at the captive woman's chest level. The woman turned her head casually, inspecting the new addition to her machine, and then turned her eyes back to Janice's face with a challenging "So what?" look that caused Janice's own expression to harden angrily. She darted a glance at the fussy little man still standing at the foot of her bed, but he just continued to stand there, watching the tableau with obvious impatience. She looked back at the little whip hanging on the frame and carefully considered the mystery of it. With an almost physical twitch in the back of her mind, the answer was suddenly obvious if completely crazy. The machine was reading her mind and the woman was letting it. No. She remembered the short phrases the woman had used to make her wrist and ankle clamps appear, the much longer phrase she had used when calling the gag, and the significance of the position she had put herself in. Naked, stretched, perfectly positioned, gagged and helpless. The key word had to be helpless. The machine wasn't reading her mind because the woman was letting it do so. It was now reading her mind because, due to her own earlier command and the gag now filling her mouth, she could no longer stop it from doing so! Unknowing Cock Whore The wind whipped about wildly outside the window of his dorm room, causing the trees to sway back and forth. It was a miserable night outside, cold, rainy, and just a bit creepy. Tyler stared out the window wishing he were anywhere but at home on a Friday night. Class was out for Christmas vacation but the roads were all closed due to the weather and it was impossible to get anywhere. His room mate was at his girlfriends house just off campus probably getting drunk, and he was stuck here watching the trees outside his window. He could have went with his room mate Frank but there was little to do there but get drunk and listen to Frank and Lisa moan from the bedroom. It has been nearly a year since Tyler had been with a woman, and he was starting to get very frustrated. He walked around his room now with perpetual hard on thinking about the numerous pieces of tantalizing ass running around the campus. He reached into the small refrigerator by his bed and pulled out a can of bud light. He downed half the can in one drink then went over to his computer to do a little sexual perusing. He went through page after page of sexy hardcore scenes, enjoying the images splayed across the screen in front of him. Always pausing to save the good facial and anal shots in his picture file. Tyler loved watching girls taking warm loads all over there faces, it turned him on far more then any other picture. He jumped up from his seat going over to his DVD player and putting in one of his favorite porn movies. He then sat back in his chair and began rubbing his penis through his thin basketball shorts. This was a favorite pastime of Tyler's watching porn on the TV and browsing pictures while he jerked himself off. The first scene on the TV was a particularly good one of two men with massive cock's feeding them into a small black woman who screamed for all she was worth while they went to town on her. Tyler increased the fervor in which he fondled himself, really enjoying the multiple stimuli that assaulted him on both sides. He stood up taking off his shirt and shorts so that all he was wearing was a pair of blue silk boxers. Tyler stared down at his penis and shook his head in disgust. He was only of average size, nothing compared to the massive men on the TV. He hated having a small penis, it irked him and killed his confidence concerning women. He shook his head again sat down and pushed the thought out of his mind. He continued rubbing his penis roughly enjoying the sensation that a little pain caused. He began to rub himself even more vigorously when all of sudden there was loud cracking noise outside his window, and then blackness. The power had gone out, Tyler cursed his luck and made his way to look out the window. One of the trees in the center of the school had completely fallen over into a set of power lines. Tyler flopped back down on his bed and tried to continue masturbating but there was a knock on the door at the same time his hand touched his cock. He stood up and made his way to the door in the dark. He knew his room well and made the trip easily. "Who is it?" his voice was loud and over exaggerated, he wanted the person to leave him be so he could finish what he started. "Hey Ty I hate to bother you man, but the powers out and I was wondering if I could chill with you for a while." The voice was that of his next door neighbor Perry. Perry was a cool guy, he played football with Tyler and was always a blast at parties. "Come on man, I've got beer thats getting warm, we could get drunk and play monopoly or some shit." Perry's room mate was out of town, he had left 3 weeks ago for a family emergency just before the storms started hitting really bad. Tyler had been hanging with Perry the last few days because they were both single and bored out of their mind. "Alright Perry just a second, let me bust out some candles and get into some clothes," Tyler pulled his hard on up to the elastic belt on his boxers and threw his clothes back on. He lit a few candles and opened the door so Perry could come in. Perry was just a little taller then Tyler at about 6'2" and was more built by a long shot. Perry was the starting middle linebacker and by all accounts had NFL written all over him. Perry slipped in and made his way to Frank's bean bag and flopped down. Tyler downed the last of his beer and accepted one of Perry's. "Got 22 of these babies left and from the look of the damage outside and the way the weather is the power could be out for a while," Perry had that goofy smile on that he always had whenever he started drinking. Perry had shaggy brown hair that was never brushed in any certain direction. He had brown eyes that were always open wide as if he were taking in everything around him. Tonight he was wearing a black tank top and the same team basketball shorts that Tyler had on. "22, you don't even need my help with 22 beers, you could have finished those by yourself." "All to true my friend, but then I would have been drunk and alone. This way I'll be happily buzzed with a friend," he flashed his cock eyed grin and went about demolishing his next beer. The two finished the 24 pack fairly quickly each being bored and more than up for some competitive drinking. They joked about the other players on the team, and were having a generally good time when Tyler whipped out a small bottle of Jim Bean. "Ok Perry, its time to get hammered and have a party," with that Tyler took a deep drink of the whiskey and then passed it to Perry who did likewise. They finished off the bottle quickly and Tyler nose dived into his bed. Mean while Perry let his head fall back against the wall. "Ty, I think I'm fucked up man. I hate when I'm this drunk and there aren't any bitches around." "Tell me about it kid, there are never any good panty dropped around when ya need them," Tyler mumbled into his pillow as his dick began to grow hard thinking about the girls he had been looking at earlier. "Man I wish that Jessica bitch was here that one in the booster club, I'd love to see those sweet lips bobbin up and down the old shaft," Perry slurred his words slightly and almost moaned as he spoke. "Shut up Perry my dick might hear you, he gets all excited every time he see that Jessica chick." Tyler was grinding his crotch into the bed when he heard Perry laugh, and then what sounded like his zipper coming down. "Perry are you jerkin off in my friends bean bag?" "No, I'm just giving the big fellow a little air. He gets all stuffy when he's packed up all day." "Frank's gonna be pissed...It will be fucking hilarious," Tyler laughed uncontrollably at the thought of Frank sitting in his favorite bean bag with Perry jizz all over it. The bean bag made a bunch of noise as Perry stood up, Tyler assumed he was going to the bathroom and went back to thrusting himself into the bed. "Hey Ty, check this out," Tyler started to look up his mind not thinking right in his drunken stupor. He looked up but could see nothing as the room slowly spun around him. Then he felt a hard slap on his cheek as something worm hit his face. He unconsciously reached up with his hand to push it away only to finally register it as Perry's dick. "You sick fucker, get that damn thing away from me before I pull it off ass hole," Tyler grabbed Perry's cock and pushed it roughly away. As his hand made contact he realized that it was a good size piece of meat, much larger then his own little tool. "Come on Ty, give it a little taste, you'll like it I promise," Perry stepped forward again causing the head of his penis to hit Tyler again in his face right by his chin. "Dude I swear to God I'll fuck you up if you touch me with that thing again," Tyler tried to sit up but he could only roll over away from Perry and his massive cock. "Don't get all angry, look it's cool I'm horny and your horny why don't you just give me a little blow job and then I'll blow you and that we'll be the end of it." Perry's voice was dead serious, and he was almost begging for Tyler to suck him off. "Perry, I don't know how much you've drank but I'm not sucking anything on your body, so go over to the bean bag and rub one out and leave me alone," Tyler tried to sound mean but he was honestly thinking about having Perry's cock in his mouth. It had felt soft and warm and smelled almost good. He tried to brush the thought away when he felt Perry get in the bed with him. Tyler tried to turn around and push Perry away only to have Perry knock him back to the bed and start massaging his cock through his shorts. "See your already hard, you know you want to suck my dick, either we do this the easy way or we do it the hard way," Perry's voice was sweet but had undertones of menace. He wanted a blow job and he was going to get one right now. He moved his cock again only inches from Tyler's face and continued to rub Tyler's cock through his shorts. Tyler considered it for a moment and realized that he actually wanted to do this. Perry was making him feel so good that he was honestly interested in sucking another man's dick. Perry inched closer so that his cock was practically resting on Tyler's lips. Out of instinct, a massive amount of beer, and a serious need for sex Tyler opened his mouth and took the tip of Perry's cock into his mouth. The taste was nice, he could feel the heat on his tongue and the slight amount of what he thought was probably pre-cum. He took a bit more of Perry's cock into his mouth and began to move his tongue around the head in a back and forth motion. Perry began moaning deeply as Tyler sucked his cock. Tyler suddenly pulled his mouth off, and motioned for Perry to lie down on his back. He awkwardly pulled Perry's shorts and boxers off and then stood up and grabbed a candle to put on the dresser by his bed. He then snuggled in between Perry's legs and took his first good glimpse of Perry's manhood. It was big and well veined, with a purple head that seemed to dominate Tyler's vision. The cock before him was mesmerizing and he wanted nothing more then to stick it back into his mouth. "Ty drop the clothes man," Perry was staring Tyler right in his face and he smiled that slanted grin again. Tyler removed his clothes quickly not wanting to waste anymore time. He was drunk and horny and really enjoying the slutty feeling he was getting from pleasing Perry. He dropped back in between Perry's legs and moved his mouth just over the tip of Perry's cock. He could smell the strange alluring aroma of Perry and he couldn't take it anymore. He dropped his mouth down onto Perry's dick and tried to go down as far as he could on it. It quickly hit the back of his throat making him gag hard. He pulled back off realizing he could barely get half of it down his throat. He began working the tip bobbing up and down like he had seen on countless porn movies. Perry moaned quietly as Tyler slurped noisily on his rod. It felt great and he was a little surprised when Tyler began to massage his balls as he gave him head. Tyler again dropped his head, more slowly this time taking as much of Perry as he could. He hit the back of his throat and kept going almost taking Perry down to the balls. Perry moaned again in surprise as Tyler nearly deep throated him. This guy was giving him great head and by the look of it he was really enjoying it. Perry rested his hand on Tyler's head enjoying the rhythm at which Tyler was sucking. "Man Ty your a real good cock sucker, you like being a little slut don't you." Tyler raised his eyes as he again attempted to deep throat Perry. They made eye contact and Perry nearly blew his load when he saw the look on Tyler's face. He was loving it, he was loving every minute of it. Perry fumbled around in his shorts pocket while Tyler increased his pace sucking Perry's dick faster then before. He was getting more used to the feeling of a cock in his throat and he decided to go for it all. He relaxed his throat and took Perry's cock all the way down to the hilt, he felt even nastier as he felt Perry's pubic hair scratching his nose. Perry almost lost it as he felt Tyler deep throat him completely, but he continued looking through his shorts until he found a small bottle of lube he had brought over. He quickly applied the lube to two of his finger then pulled Tyler's head off of his cock. "Move around you little slut, I've got something you might like, while you suck my dick," Perry Helped move Tyler around. Then he slapped him hard on the ass as Tyler started to go back to blowing him. "Tyler I want you to tell me you like this, I want to hear it you little nasty slut," Perry's voice dripped with cruel intentions. He again slapped Tyler's ass hard and waited for a response. "I Love sucking your dick Perry, it tastes so good and makes me feel so good, I love being your little cock sucking slut. Can I please continue sucking your Dick?" Perry couldn't believe it, he nodded, dumbfounded by the person Tyler had just become. Perry had thought Tyler might be up for this because of the lack of any pussy but he would have never dreamed that this tough football player would be a full fledged cock slave. He smiled as Tyler went back to work sloppily sucking his dick. Perry spread the ass cheeks presented before him and moved his lubed finger to the entrance of Tyler's sweet little virgin rosebud of an ass hole. Tyler jerked at the first feeling of a finger rubbing around his back door, but it only turned him on more. He continued his assault on Perry's dick allowing the man with the golden cock do whatever he wanted to. Perry applied more lube to his fingers and then gently pushed his middle finger into Tyler's ass. It was tight and musky but after a little slow working he got his finger about half way in. He moved it around a little and to his surprise heard Tyler full on moan around his cock. Perry could no longer take it, Tyler went down all the way again and Perry unloaded his cum right down Tyler's throat. Tyler could do nothing but keep sucking as Perry squirted jet after jet of warm seamen into his mouth and down his throat. Tyler pulled up until just the tip was in his mouth and began to milk the cock. He couldn't believe he was swallowing another mans load, but it tasted salty sweet and he couldn't imagine doing anything else with it. "O yeah swallow that shit bitch,ooooo God Ty that's so fucking good," Perry could barely speak proper English as his orgasm had left him in a jello like state. Perry was breathing hard as Tyler continued drinking every drop of cum out of his quickly softening cock. He felt Tyler remove his mouth and start to move away. Perry quickly clamped on to Tyler's hips pulling him back. "You lick my balls while i finger your ass slut, were not done until I've had my full share of your sweet slutty body," Perry again spread Tyler's ass and began probing him with both fingers this time. As he worked the fingers around inside of Tyler he felt a gentle lapping at his balls. He had this guy completely whipped, and was going to enjoy the rest of the night. After a few minutes of working he managed to get both finger all the way inside of Tyler's ass. Tyler began to squirm and moan as he licked every inch of Perry's balls. Perry began to finger fuck Tyler slowly in and out as he would occasionally stop and spit right into Tyler's open hole. "Hey Ty you like getting your as hole probed?" "Oooo God yes Perry please don't stop, it feels great." Tyler backed his ass up on to Perry's fingers and began slowly moving in rhythm with Perry as he again took Perry's cock into his mouth. Perry slowly began to get hard again inside Tyler's warm wet mouth. He lubed a third finger and began to slip all three inside Tyler, warming him up for the main event. His cock now rigid again inside Tyler's mouth Perry decided it was time for some real fun. He grabbed Tyler by the hair and pulled him off of his dick. He took out all three of his fingers and whipped them on Tyler's ass cheeks. "Alright bitch put your head down and your ass up so I can fuck that sweet little slut ass of yours," Perry got up on his knees while Tyler silently positioned himself just as Perry had instructed. Tyler lay there his ass in the air practically shivering with anticipation, ever since he had felt that massive cock in his mouth he had known he wanted it inside of him. He was a little amazed at how good he felt and how much he liked being treated like a skank whore. He reached back and spread his cheeks without any urging from Perry and waited anxiously for the cock to come. Perry eased over placing the head of his dick at the well lubed opening before him. He grabbed his little bottle and squirted it all over his cock head. He rubbed his dick all over the opening of Tyler's ass causing Tyler to fidget and moan. "Stop fucking around and fuck me Perry," Tyler's voice was so nasty and demanding that Perry couldn't turn him down. He inched forward pushing his cock head against the tight virgin anal opening. There was a heavy resistance that he just continued pushing against. He thought about grabbing a condom but decided it wasn't even that important. He felt the tension stop and then felt his cock head slip completely inside of Tyler. Tyler winced in pain but didn't make any move to stop Perry. Perry eased forward some more and then pulled back allowing Tyler to get used to the intruder that was inside of him. After a few minutes he pushed farther enjoying the sensation of this tight ass hole clutching at his cock. It was amazing and he could barely hold himself from slamming forward into Tyler. He again inched forward, now almost half of him was inside Tyler and he was going nuts with lust. Without notice Tyler began pushing his ass backwards taking Perry's rock hard cock even deeper inside of him. He again winced in pain but continued inching back until Perry's balls rested against his own. The pain was at first unbearable but ever so slowly as Perry began to move a bit Tyler could feel waves of pleasure hit his body. As Perry pulled back Tyler shuddered and moaned loudly. Perry took the cue and slammed back into Tyler, making them both moan in unison. Perry then went wild with lust he began to fuck Tyler with an abandon born of urgency. He slammed in an out while Tyler noisily moaned at the fucking he was getting. He began to throw his hips back with each thrust, causing Perry to reach deep inside of him with his giant cock. Tyler began to mumble inaudible words as Perry continued to fuck him hard. "OOOO Perry, yeah...fuck my ass...it feels, so good...don't stop, just don't fucking stop...FUCK ME HARDER!!" Tyler began to almost scream as Perry amazingly picked up his speed, making his balls slap loudly with each stroke of Tyler's backside. He slapped his hand hard on Tyler's ass and then Grabbed him by the hair and started fucking him hard into the bed. Tyler squirmed all around the bed as the cock continued to pound him into ecstasy. Perry quickly pulled out and laid down instructing Tyler to jump on top of him which he hurriedly did. He positioned his ass right above Perry's cock and then plunged on top of it. He moved his ass in small circles causing Perry to groan and thrust his hips up making Tyler bounce into the air. Then Tyler raised himself up and began to ride Perry as hard as he could. They were both moaning as Perry reached forward and began rubbing Tyler's cock as Tyler bounced up and down on top of him. It only took a few strokes before Tyler blew his load all over Perry chest. Tyler screamed loudly enough for the whole dorm to hear and then continued his ride. Perry could take a lot but he was losing it again and decided he knew what he wanted. He quickly lifted Tyler off of his cock and demanded him to kneel while he stood up and began jerking his cock in Tyler's face. Tyler opened his mouth waiting for the load that was to come. He knew he was a slut just like the girls in his porn movies and he liked it. Perry jerked his cock a few more times then a blast of cum hit Tyler square in the mouth, he left his tongue out as Perry covered his face with cum. Perry stumbled forward as he finished and Tyler quickly took him into his mouth. He sucked the last few bits of cum out of his cock, and then they both fell down onto the bed together. Perry laid down and Tyler laid his head right by Perry's cock and they both fell into a heavy sleep... Unknowing Testing her theory, she looked at the little whip and imagined it slicing stingingly across the center of the woman's breast. With chilling mechanical smoothness the little whip straightened itself from its hanging position and extended itself forward. Then it whipped sideways and laid its lashes sharply across the center of the bound woman's taut breast exactly as Janice had pictured it. Janice didn't miss the little gasp the stinging impact forced from the woman, but the woman's expression still showed no fear. Janice grinned cruelly at her. Oh lady, you are so screwed, she thought at the woman with sweet venom, still unable to use her voice. Invade my home? Invade my bedroom? Try and make me a guinea pig for your damned machines? You're going to pay for that. Long and slow and most thoroughly you're going to pay! Janice imagined a blindfold on the woman. She knew that removing her sight would ramp up the woman's mental tension sharply. Besides, she was tired of looking at the casual challenge that was still in her gaze even though Janice had now figured out the machine. Another silver band whipped abruptly from the arm connecting the woman's gag to the upper frame and a tight, form fitting silver blindfold spread itself across the woman's face sealing her into darkness. Janice thought at the machine and had it generate another titty whip on the woman's other side. She watched as that one lashed across the woman's other breast, and then set the two whips to alternating strokes about ten seconds apart, each whip moving slightly up or down between strokes so as to spread their impacts over the whole breast. Mentally she took a step back, ready to consider how she could make the woman's situation just a bit grimmer. She watched closely, fascinated, as the next whip stroke sliced itself sharply across its target, actually bouncing the natually resilient breast slightly, and noted that the other woman's breathing had deepened noticeably. She imagined that she could vaguely feel a touch of the stroke herself, and then noted a ghostly fullness in her mouth. The machine was giving her feedback on what the other woman was feeling! Without warning the sensations the machine was feeding her and the sheer sexuality of the picture in front of her struck hard. Spread and stretched, gagged and blind, the woman could do nothing to stop the stinging whips from savaging her breasts. The strokes would come slowly, but as accurately timed as any clock. Very shortly she would know exactly when the next stinging impact was due, and on which breast, but there would be no way for her to stop it, no way even for her to beg Janice to stop it! Stroke by stroke, minute by minute, her breasts would become more sensitive, the sting of the whips less bearable. At some point she would be forced to scream...but the gag would utterly prevent anyone else from hearing it. Janice couldn't help but imagine herself in the same position, especially with the gently, ghostly feedback the machine was giving her, and the terrible artistry of the scene before her eyes sent a wash of lust through her. She had forgotten the little man at the foot of her bed. As her arousal suddenly spiked he started, glancing down at the silver device in his hand, and then moved quickly to once again touch its blunt snout to the entrance of her open quim. A prim smile touched his lips briefly as he saw that she had begun to moisten. He gently pushed it forward a bit until the tip of the device just parted her swelling lips and stood back again, saying something to the other woman that sounded congratulatory. The little machine began to operate on its own, pushing its way into her secret tunnel. No, not pushing. It flowed into her with a smooth, slick electric eroticism that had to be felt to be believed! Janice gasped again, snapping her head back onto her pillow and thrusting her hips up sharply, half in denial of the unwelcome invasion and half in invitation to the undeniable pleasure the little machine was forcing on her. Angrily she took a deep breath and settled her hips, willing herself not to feel, not to respond, but her body paid no attention. The devlish little thing was quickly filling her all the way and stretching her rapidly ripening pussy to just exactly the right tension. There was something about the other woman, the position of her head or the precise angle of her restrained limbs, that radiated a kind of smug triumph that infuriated Janice. The woman's actions in stripping and restraining herself had been a challenge. When physical means had failed she had attacked Janice's mind, daring her to see the woman's predicament, to actually control it, and not get aroused...and it seemed Janice was losing that challenge. She tried to scream her fury but she could only generate was a soft, angry gasp. Determinedly, she decided that if she was going to be involuntarily pleasured the other woman was just as involuntarily going to feel something else! She sent a rapid thought at the machine and watched the titty whips disappear into the uprights. It took most of a minute, but the other woman slowly realized that their regular stinging impacts had ceased and began to relax. Meanwhile, Janice had been carefully crafting another series of thougts for the machine. It took longer to fully craft her commands than it should have. The little machine inside her had begun a slow rippling pulse that was seductively compelling, but she managed to give enough attention to the larger machine beside her bed to satisfy her own plan. New additions began to appear from the whip frame's ingenious uprights, quite invisible to its blindfolded captive. From one side an arm came out and extruded a strange looking whip. On its handle, just above the point where the tails seperated was a furry, nubby looking pad that at first appeared to have no purpose. The whip itself was almost identical to the previous titty whips, but seemed just a tad larger and, somehow, meaner. From the other side another arm extended, this one behind the captive. At its end it narrowed and lengthened into a long silver cane. The little devil inside Janice had increased the speed of its pulsing. It felt like she had a soft, stiff cock of custom fit proportions working its way in and out of her. A part of the super dildo worked its way quickly out of the mouth of her now soaking pussy and she gasped loudly as it flowed up and over, feeling like a tiny mouth fastening itself to her clit and sucking it softly, just as the cane delivered its first angry stroke to her victim in the frame. Somewhere, long ago, Janice had read a description of the effect of a proper cane stroke to a bare bottom. It was said that first there was an instant pain from the skin on the surface of the bottom, and then over a period of a second or two, or even three seconds, the pain from the deeper layers of flesh slowly manifested itself increasing the final effect sharply. The blind woman's reaction seemed to bear out that description. When the cane struck her hips twitched forward an inch or two. Then, over almost two full seconds, her hips pushed themselves further and further out while her head rocked slowly back in an increasingly agonised manner. It took a several more seconds for the victim to slowly relax back to her normal position, breathing much faster. Janice's own hips were twitching, trying to roll in a sensous fucking motion, but she firmly stilled them. She suspected that the little man's silver vibrator was going to send her into orgasmic orbit in short order but she was darned well going to hold out long enough for the bitch who'd started this whole thing to pay for the privilege. The second cane stroke came ten seconds after the first. The woman's reaction was the same, a twitch of the hips followed by a slow forward thrust in reaction to the delayed increase in pain. This time another factor was added. Just as the woman's hips reached the most forward point of her arching reaction the whip arm in front of her moved up and in and deftly stroked its furry attachment caressingly along her wide open slit. Twice the arm slowly stroked, in and out, in and out as the woman strained to hold her arched position, craving the pleasure of the furry caress to counteract the burning pain of the cane. Janice knew she had her now. Agony and ecstasy, she thought...with a twist! The next cane stroke brought another arching of the captives hips, this time deliberately held at its straining maximum, waiting for the pleasure, perfectly positioned for the whip as it swished strongly up and in, delivering a shattering lash along the entire length of her vulnerable pussy. Her hips instantly snapped back as far as she could push them only to have her bottom met with an immediate, untimely stroke from the cane! Janice could actually hear the faint, squealing scream that tried to erupt from her throat as she helplessly arched her body forward again, this time to be met with...nothing. Janice's own hips were rolling now, trying to match the fucking motions of her silvery invader. She had set the frame to extend the furry pad randomly from once to three times in a row before giving her victim another lash from the whip and to occasionally cross things up by giving her nothing, but every time the whip forced her to arch back the cane was to instantly slice her ass again. Janice was able to slow her own arousal enough to watch through several cycles as the super vibrator inside her slowly changed its tactics, using vibrations and tiny, specifically placed electric shocks to push her closer and closer to orgasm. Finally, as she hovered on the very brink, the exciting satisfaction of hearing another faint scream forced from the helplessly tortured woman in the frame by a whip and cane combination pushed her over the edge and Janice's body exploded with pleasure. The explosion felt like it happened in slow motion since her silvery rapist continued to pulse and suck and vibrate and shock her, stretching her orgasm out to what felt like long minutes. Then, as her ecstasy slowly faded and just before the attentions of the small machine began to be annoying, it stopped. A few seconds later it slowly flowed itself out of her, emptying her smoothly and gently, and then dropped to the bed. The little man was waiting. He smoothly plucked the little device from the bed and spoke liquid syllables at the whip frame, causing all of Janice's alterations to fold away and the blindfold to remove itself from the woman's eyes. As her sight cleared the woman's eyes sought Janice's and for a moment they traded gazes as the little man busied himself with a cloth from his coat pocket, cleaning and examining his little machine. A little nettled, Janice saw that the other woman still didn't fear her...but if they ever met again she would hesitate to challenge Janice a second time. Janice supposed it would just have to do. The little man finished his maintenance and dropped the super dildo into his pocket. Then, to Janice's delighted surprise he smiled his prim little smile and directed a series of words to the other woman, causing her to frown and shake her head at him angrily. The man's reaction was priceless. With only three distinct phrases directed at the whip frame he caused it to lower her wrists enough for her to stand on her own and the clamps on her ankles to release her and fold themselves away, then to begin to fold its entire structure away. In the midst of its activity it somehow maintained the grip of the clamps on her wrists, folding them down at her sides and then up behind her back in a kind of double hammerlock that forced a slight arch in her back that perfectly displayed her striped tits and battered ass. The machine folded itself further and further, twisting and sliding, parts disappearing into parts, until all that was left were the clamps holding the woman's wrists high on her back, a short flexible connection leading up to a thin silver choker that had folded itself seamlessly and quite decoratively around her neck, and the gag. The woman looked at him in disbelief that changed quickly to anger. Giving Janice a glance full of angry resentment, she faced the little man and nodded her head imperiously, obviously demanding that he remove the gag. He shook his head tiredly, as if at the antics of a small child. Unable to speak, she stamped her foot at him furiously. The little man straightened his back, suddenly looking a great deal more commanding, and spoke a single word. From the front of the woman's silver collar a delicate looking chain extruded itself downward until the tip of the first link touched the floor, then stopped. The little man reached out and caught hold of the leash, for such it was, and turned a final time to look at Janice. Then, with a shallow but respectful bow, he turned and led the woman firmly back through Janice's closet door and into the laboratory beyond, his firm grip on the chain forcing her to follow however unwillingly, and the door closed itself softly behind them. Five seconds later the clamps on Janice's wrists and ankles opened abruptly and disappeared silently into the mattress. Janice lost no time rolling off her traitorus bed, stalking furiously over to her closet. When she yanked open the door however she was met with the sight of...her closet. Nothing more, nothing less. There was no sign of any laboratory, and no indication that anything other than her closet had ever been on the other side of the door. Janice went to the bathroom on legs that were still a bit unsteady. As she had herself a good pee she suspected that the strange little man was going to be teaching the brunette's slave frame machine several new tricks in the art of restraining and disciplining naked women. Her anger cooled somewhat at the thought, and she reflected that whatever scores she and her overconfident invaderess might have to settle, she had certainly gotten a monstrously good orgasm from the episode. Back in the bedroom and feeling drowsy, she carefully examined the corners of her mattress. As expected, there was no sign of any nasty metal bondage gear ever having disturbed it's surface. Janice sighed and, collapsing back in the center of her own trusty bed, decided it was time for her nap. Unknowingly Giving a Show The tile floor was cold beneth her bare feet as she walked into the open bathroom in her first-floor bedroom. Hannah's straight chestnut brown hair reached the curve of her back, the tips softly grazing above her perfectly lifted ass as it swayed with each step. She loved being nude around her house. The feeling of the air against her bare skin turned her on and made her pink nipples harden. Hannah looked into the mirror, admiring her reflection. She worked hard for her body. It wasnt ripped or boney, but a nice flat tummy and lean muscles show how much she accomplished. ~~~~ Across the street there was a frontyard bonfire going on. They had one every week, all they did was drink, tell dirty jokes, and was a little loud every now and then but tonight they were quieter than usual. The tall man sat facing Hannah's house in their cirle and watched her through the open window. He smiled in delight, his cock growing harder. "What the fuck are you staring at?" the man with the shaved head barked seriously then laughed. He's obviously drunk. The tall man laughed and pointed to Hannah's window. "I'm not looking at you, dumb shit. Look at that. In the window. The girl with the brown hair. She's completely naked!" They all turned around and wooed. "Hey shut the fuck up! She might notice and close the window!" She still didn't turn to them and he sighed in relief. Each of the 7 guys turned thier chairs completely to watch her, all of thier cocks growing with each movement she made. ~~~~ Turning horizontal the to mirror, she ran her hands up her sides and brushed her fingers over her breasts before walking a few steps in front of her to the glass shower. She stepped in, closed the door firmly, and adjusted the water temperature before pulling the lever. The warm water shot out at her and she turned to get her long hair wet along with the rest of her body. After she was clean, she stepped out and looked for her towel. "Where the hell did I put it?" She looked on the rack on the other side of the shower and all around the bathroom. Then finally turning to see she left it hanging on her dresser handles. She left puddles on the carpet and tile as she went to grab it, she knew and she hated when that happened. The towel was thrown onto the tile and she scooted her feet to mop it up then moving to the dampest spots in the carpet. On all fours, naked, and still soaking wet, she dabbed the spots out of the carpet. Hannah spread her legs wider to feel the air on her newly shaved pussy. 'Might as well enjoy cleaning up water' she thought to herself as she pressed one hand on the towel to the floor and reached another underneth to lightly run her fingertips on her sensitive lips. Her short, manicured nails trailing behind was a great sensation to her sensitive skin. As she kept moving to different spots, the more she pet her pussy. Her fingers didn't go between the lips just yet, she loved to feel herself get so wet that she leaked before actually playing with herself. Her pussy fluttered and grew hotter until she couldn't resist anymore. She sat up on her knees and trailed a finger over her clit and to her tight opening. Her finger rubbed her slit slowly until finally pushing it in. She moaned quietly as she fingered herself, her other hand trailing up her side to massage her tit and play with her hardened nipple. She bit her lip as she added another finger, and got both lubed up before rubbing her swollen clit lightly. The speed in her fingers increased as she mixed techniques, cirlcling in one direction a certain amount of times, stopping to stroke it a little, then circling it the opposite way. As with her speed increasing, so did her breathing and moaning. She didn't want to come so soon and stopped to stand up, dig through her second drawer in her dresser, pulled out a delux G-spot stimulator with clit massager, jelly lubricant, a thin 7inch anal vibrator. ~~~~ "What's she doing?" "I dont know, I think she's going to touch herself, dumbass." They all laughed and tryed not to bring alot of attention to thier hardening dicks. A few started silently rubbing the outside of thier jeans as they all kept their hungry eyes upon Hannah's beautiful body. ~~~~ She clammbered onto her bed and sat in the same position with open legs before rubbing her pink swollen pussy and slapping it lightly, sliding the stimulator into her tight entrance. She whimpered in pleasure as she made sure she got it in all the way and turned it on, feeling the vibrations run through her whole body. She leaned her head back and gasped as she let it pleasure her. Fucking herself in very small thrusts with the stimulator and always making sure it never came off her clit. Her moans getting longer and louder. She felt her orgasm comming quickly and held it back as she lubed up her anal vibrator, getting it nice and slick as she stroked the it on all 7 inches. As soon as her arse and the vibe were lubed, she bent over and used her elbow to prop herself up as she slid it into her ass slowly. She let out a loud cry as she felt the cold, slicked chrome vibe making its way in, feeling it rub against the stimulator with every thrust that she fucked her little ass with. After flicking the small switch on, the strong vibrations filled her entire rectum and crawled up her spine. She kept it in deep as she closed her eyes and faced forward. Becoming short-breathed as she started fucking her ass again. ~~~~ "Oh shit.." 3 men started jerking as the girl pleasured herself. The rest squeezed and rubbed thier cocks from the outside, eventually reaching into thier pants or pulling out thier erect manhoods. They never took thier eyes off that window as the beauty pleasured herself. ~~~~ "Oh my god.. I'm so close! So so close! Oooooh Gooood!!" She screamed. Her thieghs and arm shook, her ass cheeks jiggled slightly with each thrust, and her clit throbbed and twitched as she got ready to climax. "Ooooh God! OH fuck! Mmmmmmmm~!" she shouted in extreme pleasure. "Aaah I'm gonna.. Fuuuuuck!" Her legs spazzed, muscles tightened, her ass thrust outward and her head was thrown back as she orgasmed. The juices soaked nearly the entire stimulator and dripping down her inner thieghs and onto the bed. She gripped the sheets below her in a tight fist as she came non-stop for a good 2 minutes. Two minutes that seemed like an eternity. It started with a bang, stars swirling around in her mind and running all over her skin. The tingling pleasure consumed her. She didn't have her sweet liquids running out constantly, but the feeling of that wonderful climax triggered two smaller orgasms. Her throat was numb and she saw nothing until it was over, one gasp deep gasp brought her back. Reality was comming back. She felt the air around her, the bed beneth her, and the vibrations still running through her body. ~~~~ All the men were pleasing themselves furiously, thier hands barely visable they moved so fast. No body spoke. All you could hear was the fire shrinking, the low rock music playing from the garage, and Hannah screaming through her window as she came hard. You could tell they all tryed to keep silent but only a few could hold back the noise as they spurt their seed onto the ground or, in some cases, themselves. Still, no one said a word the whole time she came. During those minutes until she stopped, the others released. They all had big smiles on thier faces as they tucked away thier softening manhoods. ~~~~ Finally she relaxed, let go of the sheets and took out the stimulator but kept the vibe in her ass. She let her top half fall onto the bed as she heaved. That was the biggest orgasm she ever had without a man and she felt proud of herself as she rested there. She sat up after she cooled down and took out the vibrator, crawling off the bed to go walk over and clean her toys in the sink and dry them with the towel. Putting her toys back in the drawer, throwing the towel into the hamper, and taking the comfortor off her bed and shoving it on top of the towel. "I'll get that tomarrow.. Now I just need to.. Oh fuck!" She stared at the open window and beyond to the men watching her. She froze. Her cheeks a dark red and goosebumps formed all over on her naked body "Thanks for the show, babe!" They all laughed as the appluaded her. Embarassment was the only thing she felt besides her pussy fluttering again. She grabbed the thin sheet on the bed and covered herself and kept staring at them with wide eyes. "Perverts!" she shouted out the window and shut the blinds quickly. She looked down and sat down to think. She kind of liked it.. "What am I thinking?! How could I possibly like this? Oh god.." And then she got a quick idea, stood up with the blanket around her and opened her blinds. They all shouted, wooed, and whistled. She smiled shyly, her cheeks flushing again. "Come over next week! If you want a show, I'll give you a show!" She shouted playfully and shut her window and blinds. Unknowingly I Married A Porn Star I made a very bad mistake! I married in haste and, boy oh boy, I am repenting in haste! It all came about when I first me Lulu when she was working in a bar which I didn't normally go to! I had been with a few of my mates looking for a nice place to have a quiet drink and we chanced to arrive at this particular bar. The atmosphere was very good and the girls who were the staff there were all dressed in rather revealing clothes and were all very pretty. I haven't had much luck with women - oh yes, I have had plenty of one night stands but they aren't the best things in the world and I was planning to settle down soon. I have gathered quite a bit of money over the past working years and apart from a few wild women and booze I haven't spent a lot of it! I have been working on oil rigs out in the ocean for the past 8 years and have now decided I want to settle down in the city rather than so far away from everything else! Anyway we were having our quiet drinks when this particularly pretty waitress came over to our table and, as this was the first time she had been to our table, we took a good look at her! She was very pretty, prettier than the rest of the girls working here and that is saying a lot! The girls were dressed (or undressed) in their uniforms which consisted of a very, very short mini-skirt, cowboy boots but no stockings, and a waistcoat top which, of course, was undone showing their breasts whenever they moved and nothing else - if they wore panties we certainly didn't see them and thought they didn't! Most of the girls had large breasts and they were completely visible as they moved around the tables. The waistcoats had little tassels on them and they swished around when then walked! Anyway, Lulu (we soon found out her name) leaned over the table to remove the dirty glasses and we had a wonderful view of her breasts! They were beautiful with nice erect nipples which jutted out from her dark aureoles making the concentration on anything else in the bar very unlikely! We made a bit fuss of Lulu and each time she came around to our table we encouraged her to lean over the table and show us her breasts and we rewarded her with quite big tips! We all had plenty of money so we tipped her well wondering whether we might get lucky with her later on! Lulu was making sure no one else came to our table and kept coming back for no reason at all and kept making a real show of looking after us. We had given her about $200 in tips already and were hoping for something in return. We found out the bar closed at 2am so we decided we would stay there until closing time and then put the hard word on Lulu! At about 1.45am when Lulu was standing at our table showing us her tits for about the 20th time, it had been arranged that I would ask her if she would be available for a little bit of extra entertainment after she finished work! I did my best to make the proposition to her as attractive as possible making sure she saw my full wallet. She shook her head and said she didn't do that sort of thing but she would be happy to arrange for another girl to entertain us after closing if we wished! Well, the boys decided they would take her up on her offer and so she left us and returned shortly afterwards with another very pretty girl, similarly dressed whom she introduced as Connie! Well, Connie was very nice but she just wasn't as nice as Lulu and so I told the others I would go back to the hotel alone and they could go with Connie and I would meet up with them later! We were all staying at the same hotel but in different rooms! It was all arranged Connie was to meet the other three lads when the bar closed at 2.00 am and they would go off and have a good time! I packed in the drinking at that time and told the boys I would leave now and see them tomorrow! As I was leaving the bar, Lulu motioned me aside at the door and quietly told me she finished at 2 am also and if I would like to wait for her further along the street away from the bar, she would meet me and we could have a talk! Well, this certainly brightened up my ideas and so I left the bar but sauntered down along the street until I came to a seat on the edge of a park in clear sight of the bar I had just left. I sat down and awaited to see if Lulu would really meet me! About 2.15 am Lulu walked along the street until she came near me and I stood up and walked to meet her! She was now dressed in ordinary clothes and looked really lovely. We chatted for a few moments and then began walking along the street talking about anything and everything. We must have walked for about 30 minutes before we came to the entrance to an apartment block! Here, Lulu told me she had a room but she wasn't the sort of girl who would invite a man into her room and she just thanked me for the tips and the company and hoped she would see me again soon. She leaned over and kissed me gently on the lips and I thought I was in heaven. Reluctantly I left Lulu at the door to the apartments and walked off to my hotel. I was soon in bed and couldn't get to sleep for some time because I was thinking of Lulu and her wonderful breasts! The next day dawned and I was still tired but I knew I had to meet the other chaps so I showered and dressed and headed off to their rooms. The boys had had a very good night and were much more tired than myself. It turned out that Connie had come back to the hotel and they had all taken turns at fucking her until she called it enough at 5 am and left to go home! The boys had really enjoyed her company and her body and told me they wanted to meet her again for more sex! I didn't tell the boys about Lulu deciding to keep her to myself! We met again later on in the day but the evening was a bit of a mess because there were some different things we had to do so it was arranged that we would all go our own way and meet the next afternoon! Naturally I was in the bar about 8.30 pm looking around nervously wondering if Lulu was working. I didn't see her for quite a few minutes but at last I spotted her coming out of the kitchen looking as lovely as ever! Anyway, she soon saw me and again she spent a lot of time at my table. This time I didn't have to share her with the others and could look at her tits every time she came to the table. And she came to my table lots of times and I tipped her every time she did something for me! When it came time for her to finish work I again asked her if I could meet her outside and she agreed this time with a smile on her face. We walked again to her apartment this time holding hands. I was in love but again she wouldn't invite me in although this time we kissed several times before she went inside. I managed to ditch the boys permanently by moving from the hotel and finding another which was closer to where her apartment was situated. I met her every night she was working and on the evening she wasn't working she told me in advance she was visiting her family or something like that and so I didn't go to the bar looking for her. We were getting very much closer now and the kissing sessions were getting longer and more passionate but again she still wouldn't let me come in with her. Well, to cut a long story short I kept on meeting her about 4 nights each week and escorted her home. She was always doing something else on the other 3 nights so I didn't get to see her then. Anyway, after 3 months of meeting her and kissing her goodnight but with much more passion than before I decided she was the one for me and so, in a moment of passionate kissing, I held her body close to mine and asked her if she would marry me! She was quite surprised at my question but she smiled at me and said "Yes, Tom, I will marry you but you don't know a lot about me but I guess we will get over that once we are together more!" I was on top of the world. A couple of months later we were married and although she had at last invited me into her apartment a couple of weeks before the ceremony, I hadn't had much of a chance to make love to her at all. Certainly on the occasions she invited me into her apartment we fucked and fucked - vowing our love for each other! After the marriage we found a better apartment and I explained to Lulu that I had enough money that she wouldn't have to work now that we were married! She wouldn't hear of this. She told me she loved working at the bar and wanted to keep on doing that! We didn't have a fight but I wasn't thrilled at her showing her lovely tits to every man who wanted to look at them in the bar. I couldn't go to the bar every night she was working so we came to an arrangement that she would book a taxi which would permanently call for her after work each time and would safely bring her home to me! This way I knew she wouldn't go off with anyone else! She was quite happy with the arrangement and so that is what we did! We were very close - we had everything worked out so that we could spend as much time together as possible - and we were both madly in love. I had found a job which I thoroughly enjoyed and worked in the office of an oil drilling company advising them on their drilling plans. One evening I was at home reading and trying to watch television at the same time when I decided suddenly I would go out to the bar and watch Lulu at work! I had hardly been to the bar since we had married and it would be something I would like to do! I caught a taxi to the bar and entered quietly hoping to find a table in a darker part of the bar and watch Lulu at work. I didn't see her waiting at the tables but I guess she must have some time off so I just ordered a drink from another pretty girl, admiring her beautiful breasts, and waited. About 30 minutes after I arrived the lights suddenly dimmed and, for the first time, I saw a stage had been erected at the far end of the bar! The spotlights came on and out came this lovely tall girl dressed as a cowgirl in keeping with the theme of the bar. As she danced around the stage to the music, she began removing her clothes - piece by piece. It wasn't until she had removed her shirt and skirt and was standing there in a skimpy bra and even skimpier panties that I suddenly realized it was Lulu! I moved towards the stage to get a better view and had to elbow my way through the large crowd which had gathered around the stage. By the time I managed to get closer to the stage she had taken off her bra and also her panties and was now dancing around completely naked in front of all of these men! I was still some 10 feet from the stage and I knew she wouldn't be able to see me so I just stood there and watched! She had a build up to the finale dancing around and swinging her breasts everywhere and dancing with her legs apart. In the end she did the splits on the stage and then rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide apart showing her beautiful cunt to everyone watching. She not only did that but she also pushed a finger of each hand into her cunt and pulled the lips apart making a very erotic scene for everyone to see! This was my wife exposing herself obscenely to all these men! Just as quickly as she had dropped to the floor and spread her legs, she bounded to her feet, bowed to the audience and then held out her hands as if asking for money! I was amazed how many of the men threw money! Many of them wrapped their notes into a ball, some containing coins for weight, and threw them to Lulu. She collected most of the money making sure she bent over and showed her cunt and asshole to the men who throwing the money! Before she left the stage, I wormed my way out of the crowd and left the bar almost in a state of numbness! I reached our apartment and prepared for bed deciding not to tell Lulu I had seen her in action. I would wait and see if she mentioned anything about it if I questioned her about her evening! At the appointed time, the taxi pulled up at the apartment and she came in looking just as she looked every other time she returned from work! I welcomed her just as I did every other time and kissed her and hugged her as usual. When she had showered she came to bed and we held each other tightly and kissed before we made love! I was very upset but managed to act my part and I knew she didn't suspect a thing! Not sure of what to do next, I rang the bar one afternoon when I had a chance and learned they have the striptease show on three nights each week. When I asked about the striptease artist the man assured me she was the hottest number around and I wouldn't regret coming to the bar! Little did he know it was her husband asking about her! I took a big chance and asked him is there was any action after the striptease either in the bar or elsewhere but he told me he didn't know what the girls did on their own time and they could do as they pleased! I made it my business to go to the bar again on the nights of the striptease and sure enough Lulu was the star again! Her routine was the same except for the costume - this varied a bit but the end was the same - she laid down on the stage and spread her legs widely and showed everyone her complete body! I moved over to the manager while she was still performing and, as he didn't know me, I asked him how much it would cost me to have an hour with the stripteaser? He told me it would cost me a lot but I had to work this out with the girl. I should go down along the passageway at the rear of the bar where I would find her in the dressing room which was marked with a big star on the door! By the time her act finished and she had left the stage I made my way towards the door as he suggested. There were several men standing outside the door each of them holding about $500 in their hands! Good lord, don't tell me my wife was fucking these men! Still in a stunned state I joined the end of the queue of 6 men! Each of these men were admitted, one at a time, into the dressing room and they only stayed for about 15 minutes each! When the last man before me came out I really didn't know what to do but decided to take the bull by the horns and go in! Much to my amazement I couldn't see my wife! I could see Connie however and although she didn't recognize me I thought she may have thought me familiar to her! She told me it would cost me $500 for fifteen minutes and I should hurry up and get on with it! I told her I had changed my mind and prepared to walk out. Just before I did, I asked her what had happened to the stripper? She didn't seem to want to talk to me but she said, "She is having a rest tonight - I think she has gone back to work in the bar! Are you sure you don't want to fuck me?" I thanked her but said no but I did throw her $100 thinking it was worth it to learn that Lulu must be doing this on other nights! I made my way carefully back to the bar and before I left the passageway I looked around to make sure Lulu wouldn't see me before I quickly left the bar and headed home! I was now completely shaken by what I had heard but at this stage I didn't know what to do about it! I started to analyze what I knew about Lulu! I suddenly realized I didn't know much about her at all! I didn't know her family - I knew she had parents in the eastern states but had never met them. I had no idea what she did on the days while I was working and although she cared for me and the apartment I didn't know what else she was doing. I thought she was simply a waitress but now she was not only a stripteaser but also a hooker it seemed! For the first time since we had married I looked through her personal possessions hoping to find out something more about her but I just couldn't find anything at all. Either she was very clever or there wasn't anything she was doing wrong! I resolved to go back to the bar again and to line up with the others and see just what was happening in the dressing room. I made sure I wasn't near the beginning of the line when she finished her act and she walked naked down the passageway to the dressing room. She greeted everyone in the line outside the door but I turned my face away and she didn't see it was me! I was the fifth in line and waited patiently for my turn to come up! At last it was my turn - the man before me had just come out and now I would find out for sure! I pushed the door open and walked into the dressing room! There was my wife lying naked on a bed with her legs apart and holding a condom in her hand ready to hand it to the next man! At first she didn't look up at me but when she did, probably because I was hesitating in coming close to her, she gave a startled scream and then tried to cover herself up with a sheet which was on the bed! Obviously she didn't know what to say and just began to cry! She was sobbing and sobbing and I didn't go over to her to comfort her - I just stood at the foot of the bed and looked at her! I then said, "Lulu, I guess this is the end but I will return home and if you want to come back there we can talk but I guess there won't be much to say!" As I turned to walk out the door I asked her if she wanted me to send in the next man as there were several waiting for her services. She burst out in a renew bout of crying and I left the room and Lulu! Sure enough she came home at the usual time in the taxi and walked into the apartment but looked very sheepish as she sat down opposite me in the kitchen! I waited for her to start talking and when she did I almost wished she hadn't begun talking and, in fact, I wish she hadn't come home at all! She said, "Well, I guess you had to find out sooner or later but I really thought I might get away with it for a long while yet! Your loving wife is a real slut and there isn't anything I can say that will change that! I have been doing this ever since we married and I really love doing it! I get a bit or a thrill out of experiencing new men every night and the more the merrier! I guess this will be the end of us and I don't think there is anything worth saving in our marriage. I might as well tell you that I am also a porn actress and I have made 6 porn movies already and plan to continue in that field and make many more! If you are interested there is a porn movie house a couple of blocks past the bar where they are showing two of my porn movies right now! Perhaps you would like to go there and see your wife in action! For what it is worth I really love you and have loved you since we met. I know there is nothing that will change things so this is the end but for the first time in my life I have loved a man and I am so sorry to lose you - you have been a wonderful husband but I couldn't expect you to keep on with me after this!" I told her she was correct and I was leaving! Although we had been married for a while I hadn't managed to have a lot of personal possessions and I soon packed these into a cardboard box and placed them near the door to take away. I looked over at Lulu and could see she had tears slowly running down her face and I was sure she was very sorry we were breaking up but there are some things even men like me can't stand! Although I was disgusted with her I didn't feel any animosity towards her - I strangely felt very sorry for her but couldn't bring myself around to telling her that! I picked up my box of possessions, nodded to her and said, "Lulu, I am very sorry to lose you as my wife because I really loved you but I just can't get over this. Goodbye and, believe it or not, good luck!" With that I walked out of the apartment for good never to return to the apartment or Lulu! I soon found a room in a hotel and settled myself in until I could find something more permanent. A couple of days later I walked quite calmly down the street where the bar was situated and walked the couple of blocks past until I came to the porno movie house. I bought my ticket and found a seat amongst all the dirty old men who were in the theater. The film started and there was my wife - my former wife - all in her glory, naked on the screen getting ready to fuck the studs who were standing around her. I watched both films seeing her fucked about 20 times by these men with their huge cocks. I saw these men shoving their cocks into the same cunt I had made love to so many times! Unknowingly I Married A Porn Star Towards the end I found it difficult to see the screen because of the tears which had welled up in my eyes and were running down my cheeks! I still loved that woman on the screen but knew I could never be with her again. There are some things I can never forgive and this was certainly one of them! But it didn't stop me loving what I remembered best about her! Strangely I hope she will be happy someday but it won't be with me! I will get my divorce in due course but I will make sure I know all about the next woman I get involved with - this couldn't happen to me again!