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Abused

By: BeautyInDarkness



Christine woke up unable to feel her arms. They had been tied above her head for the last 8 hours and she still had no idea where she was or who her captors were. She had a vague memory of being pulled into a van while walking to work that morning, and…nothing, a peculiar blank. The cold steel of the handcuffs grated against her sore wrists and she groaned in frustration. The fact that she was stripped down of all her clothing except her bra and black, lacy thong didn’t help her situation. 

She heard a loud bump from the outside hallway, and the muscles in her back tensed, waiting for whoever had taken her, to show themselves. A tall man, with skin as black as ebony, walked in the room. He was wearing a tight black shirt, and loose fitting black jeans. He sat next to her on the bed and let one large index finger trail down her soft cheek, following the path of her newly shed tears. 

“Baby, this is going to hurt…” he said with a lascivious grin. He dug his fingers into her shoulders leaving behind pale finger-shaped bruises. 

“Please, oh god please…just leave me alone.” She begged, her thick lips forming the words. “I’ll give you anything you want, just let me go.” The tears started anew and she broke down into sobs. 

He ripped the remnants of her clothes off her body with a sickening rip and peeled out of his slowly. He placed his large toned body across her softer, shorter one, and let his fingertips brush along the side of her breasts, down her waist, to slowly trace along the outline of her sex. 

He let one finger slowly slide into the crack of her cunt and rubbed her sensitive clit. His cock started to grow to it’s full size, large and hard he climbed on top her body and bit her breast hard enough to leave teeth-marks in her pale flesh. He bit down hard on her neck, drawing a little bit of blood as he thrust his huge cock into her tight sheath making her scream in pain and pleasure. He thrust forward into her harder and harder, ignoring her cries, enjoying her pain, and with a final thrust upwards he came into her abused body.

She fell asleep like that, with him on top of her, still inside her, weeping under his weight.

Abused and Cuckolded



We were on a summer vacation... my wife, my college age daughter and me. We were staying in a cottage along one of the Great Lakes. My daughter, Fanny, was bored and so was Jennifer from too much "relaxation" at the cottage; my wife arranged for the both of them to visit a local gym. It wasn't the greatest; mostly low life weight lifters, not many women. But despite the complaining from both Jenny and Fanny that they were routinely propositioned by the muscled "lugheads" who frequented the gym, they kept going because they wanted something to do. I continued to fish and take strolls along the beach; I didn't mind relaxing.

So it's Saturday evening, we've been at the beach for week, and we have just come back from a local country western bar at which several of these "lugheads" had hit on both Fanny and Jenny. One even forcibly grabbed Jenny and pulled her out onto the dance floor to dance while I was using the restroom. Getting back to our table, Fanny looked agitated and pointed out what was happening.

When I looked I saw this well-muscled guy rubbing my wife's ass and slowly dragging her dress up so that her panties would soon be visible. I'm no slouch in the muscles department and knew how to defend myself and my family, so I marched out onto the dance floor and told the bastard, "Heah, buster, get your hands off my wife!" He turned around and responded, "Your wife's hot and I think she'd like to try out a real man, buddy. So back the fuck off." I didn't wait; I popped him right in the jaw and he tumbled like a heap of bricks. "Real man, my ass," I thought to myself.

Fanny, Jenny and I exited rapidly and drove back to our cottage. Shaken up from the violence and worried whether the local law enforcement would find fault with us since we were outsiders, Jenny and I downed a few drinks to calm our nerves. We felt secure because our cottage was secluded and we doubted that many of the town's folk knew where we lived, especially the "lugheads", but we were still a little troubled and so decided to watch a movie or two to take our minds off what had just happened. We all dozed off in the living room with the TV still on.

It wasn't until it was too late that I became aware that we were in serious trouble and that our remoteness was going to lead to a string of horrors for the three of us over the next two days. I awoke with a loop of wire around my neck and some guy pummeling me from behind every time I struggled.

Brian, Fred, Roger, Darren, and Leon were all locals; we would learn their names over the next two days. Roger and Darren were black and the other three were white, but they had conveniently slipped masks over their faces so that we would never be able to identify them. They smelled of liquor...false courage to do what they were about to do to my beautiful wife, my darling daughter and to me.

"Come on, bitch, time to share that pussy you wanted to give me on the dance floor before your old man cold cocked me, the one you been tempting me with all week." As I watched, two guys ripped Jennifer's clothing off of her until she was naked; she was screaming frantically the whole time. They treated her roughly, slapping her in the face whenever she squealed or struggled. "Well, god damn, guys, look at this. The bitch shaves her pussy." He grabbed Jenny's crotch and I could tell from the grimace on Jenny's face that her attacker had hurt her. "God damn but she's silky smooth and, fuck, the bitch is already wet." Although this was misinterpreted as my wife being horny and ready and wanting to fuck this bastard, Jenny had told me she often became wet while sleeping. It didn't matter; unfortunately it just made the bastard pawing her crotch all the more aggressive and horny thinking she was hot for him.

The guy turned her to face me and our daughter and there it was. A cute little heart shaped pubic patch of light brown hair just north of Jenny's clit and her pouty but now silky smooth pussy lips. I was startled. Only a couple of days earlier Jenny had had a normal patch of curly fine brown pubic hair covering her genitals. I was to learn later that Fanny had been talking her mom into doing something sexy for me. So Jenny had shaved herself down there and was going to surprise me that evening in the bedroom. 

Instead her cute shaved pussy was going to provide entertainment, it appeared, for several other guys. "Leave her alone," I cried out, and was promptly greeted with a smack by a hard, rubbery object, like a blackjack that stunned me and knocked me out.

When I awoke it was to two guys dragging Fanny off to another room and seeing Jennifer bent over the back of the sofa with her cute, perky ass being rhythmically rammed by the groin of one of her attackers. He was standing there naked from the waist down and had a huge cock that was pounding away inside of Jennifer's pussy from behind. Every so often he drilled his index finger all the way down into what must have been Jenny's anus. Between the pained grunts of his pounding away at her she would cry out in pain as his finger probed her anus. "God damn, her pussy is tight and so is her butthole," he told the others. Disgustingly he licked his finger and slid it back inside Jenny's butt. 

Now I heard screaming off to my left and I looked. This sudden motion gave me a crushing headache but through the tears in my eyes I saw the guys drag Fanny into one of the other bedrooms. She was screaming the whole time, but unfortunately our cottage was so remote that someone would have to be right outside to have heard the screams. I thought to myself, "How the hell had they found our place?"

There was the sound of tearing clothing and I knew that the same thing that had happened to her mother was about to happen to our daughter. "No, no, no, please don't, no...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Her scream let me know that they were assaulting her. And then followed the rhythmic sound of springs on one of our beds as my daughter's attacker fucked my daughter senseless. Only the sounds of pained grunts and screams from my daughter and the grunts of a man fucking someone roughly came from down the hallway. The extra guy came out of the room and disappeared elsewhere in the cottage.

It was with horror I finally heard the guy call out, "Oh, yeah, bitch. I'm cumming, bitch. Take that bitch. UUUUNNHHH, UUUNNHHH, UUUNNHHH, UUUNNHHH, UUUNNHHH, UUUNNHHH, UUUNNHHH," as he ejaculated spurts of semen inside my daughter's innocent pussy. I knew she had had boyfriends and we assumed that they had fooled around like her mother and I had done, but this was horrifically different. A loud smack followed and then, "Don't fucking move or we'll kill your old man and old lady!!"

The guy who had just violently fucked my daughter now walked out naked from the waist down, his big dick, glistening from his cum and my daughter's pussy juices; it was so big that it was swinging side to side like a heavy pendulum as he walked. "Roger, why don't you give the little blonde girl a taste of your big black cock. By the way the bitch is like her momma; she's shaved but she's completely bald down there. It's sexy as all fuckin' hell. Fuck her good for me, okay, buddy?" Roger disappeared down the hallway and my daughter's screams ensued followed by louder grunts as Roger took his turn working my daughter's pussy ragged.

Despite knowing what could follow I struggled to rise up off the couch, but this time the fucker who had just fucked my daughter taunted me, "So Daddy wants to protect little Fanny." Seeing the look of surprise in my eyes, he further taunted me, "Yeah, that's right, we know her name and a lot more. It's amazing what a woman will tell you when you've got nine inches buried up her pussy and are working her into an orgasm." Again he saw the look of horror on my face. "Yeah, that's right, she came. The bitch actually shook and quivered while I emptied myself in that sweet, slick pussy of hers."

"Leon, I got an idea," he spoke to the guy behind me, "I think Daddy needs to taste his daughter's pussy; hold him back." And then looking over at the guy still fucking Jenny, "Darren, if the bitch so much as moves twist that sweet little dark nipple of hers right off." Darren just kept rhythmically pounding away at my wife from behind. I was amazed that he hadn't cum yet. But now with the hand that wasn't pressing Jenny's neck down and severely bending over the back of the couch, he moved from poking her in the butthole and hovered over her nipple. He latched a thumb and index finger over Jenny's left tit and gently pulled her nipple out. She moaned but looked too terrified to do anything else. At the same time he gripped her fine brown hair tighter.

The guy who was giving all the orders now straddled my legs. His cock was stiffening again and he was pointing it at my face. "Suck it...clean your daughter's pussy juices off my dick and suck some cum out of me. I want your wife to see you suck me off like a weak cuckold while Darren over there fucks her into an orgasm like your sweet little daughter just had. Can't protect them now, can ya', big man?" 

And then I heard it: female cries from the bedroom. These weren't cries of pain but of a woman close to having an orgasm. "Yeah bitch...you like that black dick...don't ya?" Roger yelled out from the bedroom. Rhythmic female cries and male grunts ensued and went on for what seemed like forever. But then I was about to suffer my own embarrassment at the hands of our attackers; my attention was diverted. 

I felt my head pushed forward and soon the tip of this guy's cock was pushing against my lips. God, it was awful. His cock was huge and after a few hits on the back of my shoulders with that blackjack thing I opened my mouth. I tasted the tart juices of my daughter's pussy plus the salty taste of this guy's cum. Now his hands were on the back of my head and he began to work his large cock into my mouth. I tried not to gag but he kept working it deeper towards my throat. I choked and felt like I was going to throw up.

"Heah, Brian, maybe you should have the bitch show her husband how to deep throat a cock," the guy behind me, Leon, was talking to the guy with his cock stuffed in my mouth. "His wife does!!"

Brian pulled his penis out of my mouth with a pop and I gasped for air trying not to throw up. He walked over to the couch where Darren was steadily fucking Jenny with his huge black dick. Were all of these guys hung like fucking horses? By now Jenny looked beaten, not struggling any more, her head bobbing back and forth like a rag doll's as Darren thrust in and out from behind her. As Brian approached Jenny with his erect penis Darren quickened his pace so that Jenny cried out. When she opened her mouth Darren grabbed her beautiful silky brown hair and pulled back roughly. This opened her mouth further. At that moment Brian's thick cock was in her mouth. Darren yelled at Jenny at the same time as he started smacking her bare, quivering ass hard, "Now suck it, bitch, really suck it. You know how to do it. You better make my buddy happy or there will be pain." He thrust deeper into my wife's vagina while he slapped her extremely hard on her bare ass and tugged hard on the hair on her head. She groaned with pain.

I watched as Jenny, who had always given me incredible blow jobs, being able to milk the jism out of my cock like no woman I had ever known, began to suck on Brian's cock. She brought one of her hands up and began to cradle, then fondle his testicles and occasionally used her hand to stroke the part of his shaft she couldn't get down her throat.

What surprised me, and what she had never done with me before, was watching her take Brian's cock down her throat inch by inch. She seemed to do so fairly easily despite its length and girth as if she had done this many times before... as if she were a porn star. She had never suggested this to me when she had performed on me so I was kind of curious about whom my wife had been practicing this technique on. Despite the trauma of seeing my wife and daughter brutalized I found myself jealous that she was successfully deep-throating some stranger when she had never done this for me. I could actually see the girth of his cock swell her throat as it slid in and out. She wasn't gagging like I had just a few moments before, again a sign that she was practiced at this. It wasn't long before the wet slickness of her tight throat, the sucking motion of her lips, and the stroking of her fingers made Brian cum. In horror I watched as Jenny's eyes teared up and Brian's ass and groin spasmed multiple times as he unloaded some of what he had moments ago left inside of Fanny's vagina. The cries from the bedroom had grown louder and I could swear I heard her voice cry out, "Oh god, yeah, fuck me. Please fuck me!! Ohmigod!!"

Now Darren pulled on Jenny's hair and ordered her, "Show your husband Brian's cum." Without a pause Jenny turned her head towards me and opened her mouth wider. A pool of white filled her mouth and a little sticky white fluid began to drip down her jaw. "Don't lose any of it, bitch. Swallow it." On command and without a pause Jenny tilted her head back and swallowed the load Brian had left in her mouth and throat. This too she had never done with me so again it surprised me how willingly she had sucked Brian's cock, deepthroated it and then swallowed his large load of cum.

Now Brian reached down and pulled his shirt over his head to reveal all the muscles rippling across his torso and shoulders. Now he was totally nude. He strutted over to me again. His penis, although now flaccid after cumming, was still a sizable thing dangling between his legs. "Maybe if I start you off slow we can teach you to suck cock, cuckold!!" He and Leon started in on me again. Now they slapped me hard if paused or didn't so as they directed. I thought to myself as I felt his cock stiffening in my mouth, "How much jism could one man ejaculate in such a short period? It seemed like his hips bucked ten times when he facefucked Jenny and he had left her with a huge quantity of semen in her mouth. After cumming into my daughter and now my wife, how much cum could he have left?" I was about to find out.

As Brian's hairy thrusting groin filled my view and his sliding cock swelled in my mouth I knew that it wouldn't be long before a load of man jism would be spurting into my mouth. Both the fuckers holding me down were enjoying debasing me in front of my wife. I lost track of what was happening to Jennifer; Brian's torso blocked my view. I could, however, hear my daughter several times crying out like she was suffering but then also crying out differently like she was in ecstasy. She must have felt horribly betrayed by the orgasms her body was inflicting on her.

"Damn, Roger is really giving that girl a fucking like she has never had. Teach the bitch right to taunt us in front of our friends." I didn't know what the hell he was talking about, unless it had to do with the gym Fanny and Jenny had been frequenting. Darren continued, "I need to make this bitch howl like her daughter so her husband sees how a man fucks a woman right. Brian, move to the side so the man can see me fuck his bitch."

Darren dragged Jenny's beautiful slender body over to the seat of the couch across from where they had me pinned. The other guy whose name hadn't been said held Jenny's arms and hands back while Darren lifted her legs up into the air. Kneeling down so I could see his cock enter my wife's pink pussy lips he pushed his way into her and stroked her pussy over and over and over. His cock was huge and thick so it stretched her pussy lips way out so they were bunched up around his thick dark cock every time he thrust into her. He also reached down between her legs and by the vibration of his arm I assumed he was playing with my wife's clit. He picked up his pace considerably.

Soon I heard her. "Oh god, no, don't, not in front of Max. Oh god, no. Oh god, no. NO, NO, NO, NO, NO," she repeated to every deep thrust Darren was making into her. "Oh fuck...god damn," now her tone changed. My wife was no longer crying out only in pain and embarrassment from Darren's girth. Now it sounded like ecstasy, similar to what Fanny's cries were increasingly sounding like. "How could she?" I thought to myself, "Don't let it happen, Jenny." But it did. Darren picked up the pace of both his huge thrusting cock and his diddling fingers. Now Jenny's legs began to shudder violently...out of control. From my angle I could see her anus pucker and unpucker from the impending orgasm that was roaring down on her body. Slick, shiny juices were pouring out of her cunt and pooling around her light brown anus and the pale, perfectly rounded cheeks of her ass. Her legs continued shaking uncontrollably and her voice quavered as she let out a cry of "OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHFFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKK" and orgasmed.

"Let the bitch go, Fred. I don't think she's fightin' it anymore. She likes it. That big old black cock does it every time. Listen to her daughter in the bedroom. That girl's having a good time too. Like momma, like daughter. Tease us will they; we're showing them whose the boss!" Darren still hadn't cum; this fucker was incredible. He kept pounding away at Jenny's now soaking wet pussy. The wet sound was unmistakable; my wife had cum while being raped by some muscled stud who had fucked her like she had never been fucked before. 

But this wasn't the end. Now I heard Jenny crying uncontrollably. Her body had betrayed her and she had betrayed me...right in front of me. But in between the tears was the unmistakable sounds of, "Oh god, ohgod, ohmigod, oh don't, no, please don't, no don't, please, not in front of my husband, oh god, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, ohfuck, OHFUCK, OHJESUS, OHDEARGOD." And then a pause and it started again. And again Darren quickened his pace both inside Jenny and on her engorged, tumescent clit. And now Fred released her hands and she wrapped both them and her feet around Darren's thrusting muscular torso. The moans, groans and cries of unbridled, abandoned passion filled the living room. Jenny was in such a state of total sexual arousal that she was giving herself completely to Darren who I had to admit was giving my wife a royal fucking; the man kept it hard and never seemed to cum. Again her body began to shake uncontrollably and a series of guttural utterances came from Jenny's lips and then she came and came and came, and this time a stream of ejaculate came splashing out from somewhere between her legs. It wasn't a man's cum; it was too watery. This time Darren's ass cheeks tightened and released as he poured multiple spurts of semen into my wife's unprotected pussy. "AAHHHHAAAHHHHAAAHHHAAHHHUUUUUNNNNNHHHHHUUUUUUNNNNHHHHHH,"she cried out as he filled her pussy with cum and she sprayed her own cum out.

"God damn, my man, you really fucked the bitch good!! The bitch'll never walk right again, my man. And she ain't gonna be satisfied with this fucker's limp dick either!" They all laughed and in girlish voices repeated, "Oh, Max. Not in front of my husband! Oh, Max!" My wife, although initially unwilling, had totally cuckolded me in front of this group of strangers.

Now Darren lifted my wife up off the couch with his still sizable dick still inside of her and walked off to one of the bedrooms. Soon there was the rhythmic sound of bedsprings moving and the regular cries of my wife being soundly and pleasurably fucked...yet again. I felt depressed. My daughter and my wife were being raped repeatedly and yet their bodies and their minds were cooperating with the men doing them. Brian had Leon tighten the wire around my neck until my head was pulled back and he soon was sliding his cock in and out of my mouth like it was a pussy. He forced his cock down my throat gagging me until I copied what I'd seen my wife do moments ago. I still wondered who she had been practicing on, but didn't have much time to think about that because I soon felt Brian's cock throb in my mouth and soon had gobs of hot salty jism filling my throat and my mouth. The salty mess filled my mouth until cum was dripping down my chin and splattering on my chest. Brian popped his still pulsing cock out and dribbled cum on my forehead, my eyes and my face. He and Leon were laughing at the way they were debasing me and fucking my women.




Abused and Cuckolded



Now Leon hit me hard on the shoulders with the blackjack and demanded, "Swallow Brian's cum, cuckold." It took two gulps but I was able to get it all down. To my horror I started to get an erection when I drank down his cum. Thank goodness I was still wearing my clothes which hid this fact. Otherwise they would have tormented me further for getting aroused.

Brian now disappeared and came back with a drink in his hand. "Want to wash down my cum; here, swallow this." Again as he had walked away I marveled at how muscled his ass was and when he walked towards me how big and pendulous his penis was even in a flaccid state. This guy could probably make women wet just walking around naked. I swallowed the drink and it did clear the sticky, gummy feel of Brian's cum in my throat. A few moments later, however, I passed out but before I did I heard Leon and Brian laughing. They must have spiked the drink.

When I awoke I was spread-eagled and face down on one of the beds. My hands and feet were tied and I was now naked. As I recovered I felt sore like someone had been working me over. My ass was especially sore. As I became more aware I realized that my anus was sore and that there was something cold and sticky running down the crack of my ass over my testicles. Looks like the boys had broadened their targets to my bare asshole.

Now I heard them. In the distance on the other side of the house I heard Jenny's and Fanny's voices crying out. I guess the guys were taking turns on them. From this distance I couldn't tell if it was pain or pleasure that was causing their vocalizations. Also I heard many male voices...more than before. Had the five invited other locals to take a crack at fucking my wife and daughter and possibly from the evidence fucking my own asshole.

In answer to that question I heard a male voice behind me and soon felt the foot of the bed depress. As my assailant pressed his cock inside my rectum he grunted, "Nice male pussy. You got a tight ass, fucker, but it ain't as slippery as your daughter's pussy. Now that's some nice pussy!" The guy held my hips down as he worked more and more of himself inside my rectum; he had lubricated me with a little oil. His pace quickened and my oiled and jism soaked rectum soon was taking him in all the way. It was painful but erotic. Embarrassingly as he grunted over me and I felt his wiry pubic hair grate against my ass cheeks I began to get an erection. I felt hard and soon my dick was extending down below my testicles. My assailant's heavy testicles were now slapping off my exposed dick. This added to my arousal. Soon he was so aroused that he was ready to ejaculate and he did. I could actually feel big, hot spurts of jism fill me up inside. Still he kept pounding away at me and his slapping testicles and his violation of my rectum like it was a woman's pussy had me cumming and leaking semen out onto the bed sheets. As he dragged his testicles across my ejaculating dick he felt the wetness and hollered, "Heh, guys, I think this guy is gettin' off on being fucked up the ass. He came while I was fucking him." 

This was loud enough that I'm sure my daughter and my wife had heard it. Now I was the one who would feel ashamed like Jenny had been when last I saw her having a really big orgasm at the tip of Darren's big black cock. But then I heard one of the guys respond, "Like husband like wife. His bitch has orgasmed when we fuck her in the ass, too. And goddamn what a sweet ass it is. The daughter, though, she don't like it at all. But she do like to have her pussy fucked." 

"What have Jenny, Fanny and I devolved too? This group of guys is raping us and my wife has an orgasm in front of me, my daughter sounds to be doing the same, and now I'm having an orgasm with some guy fucking me in the ass," these thoughts crossed me mind as I felt my assailant's hot semen leak out of my butthole and dribble down over my testicles. But then my assailant got up from the bed, wiped his now flaccid dick on my thigh and left.

The house soon became silent. I was still strapped down to the bed but it seemed all the men had left. I wondered if they had dragged Jennifer and Fanny off to another location to continue assaulting them there. I called out as loud as I could in the uncomfortable position I was in, "Jenny!! Fanny!! Are you girls there?"

"Yes, Dad, we're here. Dad, they've done horrible things to Mom; she's really a mess. Help us!!" I couldn't. There was no way for me to break my bounds. I tried, but there was no yielding from the leather straps around my ankles and wrists. They didn't cut off my circulation but I couldn't free my hands or feet. I tried for about a half hour, calling out to my girls, "I'm trying. Might be able to get free." But as I felt like I might be able to get my left hand out I felt a prick in my ass. As I began to feel drowsy, the man who must have been standing nearby the whole time chuckled and said, "Jerry's right. You do have a cute ass. I've been watching you bounce up and down on the bed and I swear I'm going to have to tap that tomorrow when we return. Oh by the way, you should get some rest. We've got some special stuff for you and your daughter." As I drifted off to unconsciousness my thoughts were of wanting to get my hands around the speaker's throat and choking the life out of him. I recognized it as Brian, who had already fucked my daughter and who had mouth fucked me and I'm certain over the last few hours that he had put it to Jennifer in unspeakable ways. My last awareness was of hearing my daughter scream, "No, god no, not there." And then a loud, long scream of anguish.

When I woke up I was in the living room and was somehow held down to the floor by several guys standing on my hands. Jenny was tied down to large wooden chair. I didn't see Fanny. Jenny and I were both quite naked. There were now a larger group of men all gathered around us as if waiting for a show. They still all wore masks so we could never identify their faces.

Now the one called Brian spoke, "Max, Max, snap out of it, big man. Now over there you see my man, Leon. Unfortunately for your wife, Jenny or Jennifer, whatever the fuck you call the horny bitch, Leon likes to cause pain. As you can see he's got a knife on your wife's left tit. If you don't cooperate Leon will cut her." Without warning Leon nicked her tit. She screamed and drew away from the blade as best she could. A little red nick oozed blood which began to travel down the slope of Jenny's left breast.

I cried out, "I'll do whatever you want." Little did I know what these men had prepared as a show for their satisfaction.

Brian now pointed to two corners of the room, "As a little protection for the fun we have had with you and your wife and your sexy as hell daughter we will video the next what you are about to do. You'll understand in a minute why." Now Brian yelled out, "Bring her out. It's time daughter had some daddy time."

"Oh, god, no. Please don't do this. It's not his fault. Please don't make him do this," Jenny cried out. I didn't know what it was I was supposed to do, but somehow Jennifer did. She now turned to me, "Max, honey, I'm sorry. Let them hurt me. Don't do what they want you to do." Still I didn't know what I was going to do.

Now they brought out my daughter. She was naked and held between two men. She looked cleaned up and even had makeup on and was perfumed. They walked her right over my face so I could not avoid seeing my daughter's naked, shaved pussy. It was wide open after having been fucked by so many of the men here right now, but why were they forcing me to stare at my daughter's crotch.

"Max, Max, Max, you and your daughter don't get it. Boys, haul little Fanny's fanny over there on the couch. And make sure the cameras catch everything." I thought they were going to assault my daughter once again in front of her mother and I this time. 

Jennifer kept muttering to forgive her and begging Brian not to let something happen. I was still confused about what was going to happen.

"Alright, boys, time to bring daddy to an up close and personal examination of his little girl." I was hauled off the floor and quickly realized what they were going to do when they forced me onto my knees in front of my spread-eagled daughter and began forcing my head down between her legs. "It's lunch time, Daddy, and on the menu is Fanny's pussy." Inexorably the two men on either side of me forced my head down until my mouth was pressed against my daughter's shaved pussy lips.

My daughter was screaming, "Dad, you can't. You just can't. Mom, tell him to stop." A loud smack quieted my daughter's pleas. And then I heard Jenny scream once again. They let me turn my head to see a second deeper nick on my wife's left breast; she now had a second cut that was bleeding. My daughter picked up immediately what was at stake. After hours of being assaulted and molested and abused she knew what these men were capable of. Despite the horror of it she said to me, "It's OK, Dad, they're forcing us." She closed her eyes and shut up.

"Ok, Daddy, looks like little Fanny is OK with having Dad eat her pussy out so make it good, you prick. We want to see your daughter cumming. If not, Momma over there continues to get cut up. Oh and Leon ain't restricted to just your wife's tit. Show him, Leon. As I turned to look at my wife, strapped down and shaking in her chair with streaks of blood running down her one tit, Leon took the blade he had and ran it softly up and down my wife's clit while tonguing her ear. God help her, her clit got hard, but her eyes were terrified at the thought that Leon would cut her down there where it was so sensitive.

I turned around, closed my eyes and placed my lips against Fanny's pussy lips. I pretended I was eating out Jennifer's pussy. My tongue began to explore her folds and the nub of her clitoris. As I continued I could feel Fanny's body tense up and respond. She whimpered; her own father had his lips locked on her pussy lips and his tongue was sliding over her lips, her clitoris, and the hole of her vagina. This went on for a while but neither Fanny nor I had much enthusiasm for it. We were just going through the motions.

"Cut her again, Leon." We both heard Jenny scream again and knew without looking that Leon had cut my wife's breast again.

"Forgive me Fanny," I said and now began to really dive in to pleasuring my daughter orally. My tongue swirled around the folds of her pussy and deep in the hole of her vagina. Rapidly I sucked and flicked the tip and length of my tongue across the stiff bud of Fanny's clitoris. 

"Open your eyes both of you. I want you to know who you're doing. Leon, cut her again. This time make it her areola. A really loud scream came out of Jennifer's mouth. I turned my eyes up to see my daughter looking down at me. She moved her shaking hands to either side of my head and guided me tighter against her feminine mound and the wet folds of her pussy. 

"Make me cum, Dad...for Mom." Tears were in her eyes but there was strength there too. I let myself get aroused so that I could complete successfully what I needed to do...make my daughter have an orgasm in order to save my wife and her mother. Now I really got into eating my daughter's hairless pussy. I drank in the scent of her skin as she became aroused. I felt her get creamy and tasted her juices as they began to flow out of her vagina. I grabbed the cheeks of her butt and lifted her off the couch a little, exposing her tight little anus to my tongue and dipped it into her, then quickly licked upwards and inserted my tongue as far into her widening vagina as possible. Fanny let out a little sigh. I gazed up at her. Mixed with the fear and the tears was the hint of sexual pleasure; her breathing was quickening and her full round breasts were heaving slightly. Her hairless groin muscles began shaking with little jerks. 

I rained kisses over her thighs, the little spaces on either side of her genitals, down the mounds of her butt and back again to her anus, where again I pushed my tongue past her sphincter and dipped the tip deeper inside of her. Now I licked up along her slit more forcefully and worked my tongue deeper into her tart vagina, forcing her inner lips out with my mouth; I was putting a soul kiss on her delicious pussy lips. I locked my mouth over her clit and her opening and darted my tongue back and forth between the two, lightly but rapidly flicking against her hardening clitoris and tasting ever more of the tart tissue of her vagina as it opened to my exploring tongue.

Now my arousal had its own affect on my body as my cock stiffened ever harder, thicker, and longer. I was sure that Jennifer and the men standing behind me could see my penis now stiffly projecting down from my tingling belly.

"Oh, ooohhh, oh, ooohhh, OOOHHH, OOOOHHHH," and then, "oh god, ohgod, daddy, I'm cumming." Under my tongue I felt my daughter's clitoris stiffen and vibrate and then felt her whole pussy soften and press hard against my lips. Her thighs shook and she squeezed her thighs on either side of my head. She grabbed my hands and drew them up to her round breasts, much fuller and firmer than her mother's and pressed my hands against them. They were warm and felt wonderful. 

As Fanny's orgasm began to pass instinct took over for me and I began to lick my daughter again. God help me but she tasted good and her reaction spurred me on. She could have pushed me away but she too responded in kind and pulled my face tight into her sopping pussy. I swore I heard her say, "Finger me, Dad." I don't know whether she actually said this, but I moved my mouth a little north on her pussy so it was centered over her clitoris. With my right hand I inserted a finger up her anus and my thumb inside her vagina. This spurred her on and I now could feel her vagina and rectum tighten and release around my fingers. Vigorously I worked her orifices with my fingers and her hardening clitoris with my tongue. This time her reaction was quicker. With little helpless cries and shudders in her hips she was soon groaning, then screaming out a second orgasm.

Now I felt my daughter pull my head up as she continued to quiver underneath me. Up her bare torso and over her breasts which I rained tender kisses on. I took a nipple between my lips and suckled it and played with the other nipple with my thumb and finger. "Oh, don't stop. Don't stop," my daughter uttered.

The position we found ourselves in with my groin fast approaching her open thighs soon brought contact between my very hard penis and my daughter's wet pussy. She was so open that the mushroom tip of my circumcised penis easily nestled into the pocket of her wide open vagina and her inner lips. Again she panted out, "Yes...please." And with that she thrust her hips down onto her daddy's cock. I responded like an animal in heat, not her father. I drove my hips inward burying every inch of my cock inside my daughter's vagina. We both proceeded to fuck. My daughter was so tight and hot and wet and I felt the sheath of her vagina touching and sliding against every part of my penis. The sensuality hardened my erection so it filled Fanny's pussy all that much more. Faster and faster we moved against each other. Now Fanny was moaning out of control, "Don't stop, Dad. Don't stop. Oh god, don't stop." She was begging me to fuck her good, just like she had Roger and the others the night before. I should have stopped but fear for my wife and my own animal passion urged me on to completion of the act.

I fucked my daughter and she fucked me back. Our eyes were open; we each knew whose groins were merging and separating in an erotic ballet. She looked down to see where my cock was rhythmically sliding in and out of her. She saw my brown pubic hair pressed against her smooth, white, hairless groin, could see her own clitoris now exposed from the hood that covered most of it, could see me adjust my position so that my cock slid against that little erogenous bud, could see her father's thick dark shaft tug her tender, pink pussy lips out and then tuck them back in again with each retreat and thrust. Fanny tilted her hips up and I felt a liquid warmness deep inside her vagina that the tip of my cock literally swam in. The hot fluids swimming around and stimulating my cock so the tip blossomed out like a turgid flower and filled her deep inside.

Then like that she let out a huge gasp and I let out a huge groan and we simultaneously orgasmed as one. We clung to each other until the shuddering stopped. The passion receded and the guilt flooded in. I had fucked my own daughter and she had willingly wanted me to fuck her hard. We were both ashamed.

Jenny quietly said, "Max, Fanny, there's no one here. Brian just stepped out and slipped away as you two finished. They told me earlier that if we ever reported any of what happened here they would release the video footage of all of us in various acts of depravity to the Internet with full names and descriptions. We'd never be able to show our faces again. We can't tell anyone anything."

Fanny, Jenny and I began crying. I still didn't understand why these men had felt so much anger towards us, but I suspected it had to do with the gym. I don't know what Jenny and Fanny had done to piss off those guys, but my punching Brian hadn't helped any. We were viewed as outsiders and maybe that was all that was needed to fuel their hate of us. We never said a word, but just showed love to each other every possible moment of every day after that. We never did see the videos so at least Brian and his lot had been true to their word to only release the footage if we said anything. Or then again maybe there never was any footage; maybe the cameras were just to make us think what we did was captured on video. I, Jenny and Fanny never wanted to test and find out.



Abused at the Spa



CHAPTER 1

Cindy is a stunning oriental girl with a body that is nothing short of magnificent. She is petite, with shapely legs, a beautiful ass and mouthwatering tits. She lay on her bed, her smooth, firm legs raised over her head and tied to either end of the headboard. I ran my fingers down the inside of her sensitive thigh until they reached her fully exposed pussy. Her body shook as I began to tease her most intimate flesh. 

Actually, Cindy liked being tied up and abused. She wasn't really into pain but she did like to be controlled. She was also a willing agent to find sweet, young women to satisfy my desires. She even enjoyed dominating them when the opportunity allowed. We'd had many a long and mutually satisfying session together. 

I lowered my mouth into her soft, dark bush and began to tease her open pussy. Cindy's body began to shake as my tongue flicked across her sensitive clit. I felt her hands grasp at my head in an effort to guide me to her most responsive flesh. Cum just oozed out of her love hole as I probed deeper and deeper with my tongue.

Shifting positions, I raised myself up and let my ramrod brush against Cindy's soft, brown curls. Her eyes riveted on my shaft as I began to tease her open pussy with my cockhead. She moaned and purred, trying to position her juicy quim onto my cock. I kept just out of reach, driving her crazy. 

"Now, what was that bit of interesting information you said you had for me?" I teased as my cock slid briefly between the folds of her oozing pussy. 

"You ask me that now?" she screamed.

"Sure, how else do I know that you'll tell me?" I laughed. 

"Oooo!" she screamed. "You know damn well I will, and if not, you know other ways to get me to talk." she hissed. "Now fuck me damn it!" 

"You asked for it." I teased and, dropping down hard onto her luscious, young body I filled her seething pussy to the hilt with one thrust. Cindy gasped as her eyes bolted open. 

I began to gently rock in and out of her sweet pussy as her talented, inner muscles massaged my shaft. I reached over her to the headboard and bracing myself, began to fuck this oriental beauty with deep, penetrating thrusts. Her huge, creamy breasts rolled on her chest and her dark nipples got even harder, if that were possible. Cindy's head rolled from side to side as her body gushed with cum. I increased the rhythm and really pounded into her warm, wet flesh. The young beauty gasped and groaned with every penetration as her face was filled with lust. Feeling my own cum about to explode, I raised up off of my feet, bringing my full weight crashing down into her bubbling quim. I exploded deep inside the folds of her warm, wet pussy. I wasn't the only one cumming. 

I lowered myself onto Cindy's panting body and she wrapped her arms around me, kissing me deeply. "Now, what were you going to tell me?" I asked.

"I'm not going to tell you." she teased. 

"Good." I said as I climbed off of her body. I sat down hard on her chest and my cock, covered with our cum, touched her chin. I knew that sucking cock was one of Cindy's favorite activities but she was never big on doing it when her own juices were involved. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her mouth to my sticky rod. 

"Suck or talk." I hissed. As she opened her mouth, I decided not to give her the option. I pressed my shaft between her soft lips as her eyes bolted open in surprise. Cindy tried to talk to me but she only succeeded in tickling my cum-covered cock. I gently pumped into her mouth until I felt her tongue begin to work my shaft. Was she ever a talented lover. When my shaft got so rigid it was hard to keep it in her mouth, I pulled back, letting it slip from between her soft lips. 

"I was going to tell you but you didn't let me." she grumbled. "Now I don't want to tell you at all."

"Not a problem," I teased as I slid my hips forward and straddled her beautiful face. I slid my knees apart as my ass descended onto her face and lined up with her mouth. I looked down at her beautiful, dark eyes, framed by my thighs as my ass touched the satiny skin of her face. "Talk later, lick my ass now." I said as my crack straddled her mouth. Cindy never liked licking my ass, though she did like having her own licked. She refused to comply. Not surprising. 

"Lick mine or I'll fuck yours." I teased as I reached back between her thighs and ran my fingers lightly over her smooth asscheeks. As I pressed my finger into the crack of her ass, Cindy knew it was time to reconsider her previous statement. She looked up at my swollen shaft and though she didn't mind anal sex, she knew how painful it could be to be fucked that way with no foreplay to loosen her tight asshole. Usually I would lick her pussy and ass for a long time, slowly prodding her tight asshole with my fingers and tongue to gently open her up. She knew that if she didn't lick my ass now that she was going to walk funny for a few days. I felt her talented tongue slip between my cheeks and prod my tight asshole. This was by far one of the most exquisite sensation I have ever enjoyed. I let my bound and beautiful, young partner pleasure my ass as my cock once again began to harden. As she began to lick my ass, I eased my fingers from her own tight asshole and first caressed her oozing quim and then untwisted my body as I began to stroke her soft hair as she pleasured me. 

Looking up from between my thighs, Cindy could see my cock stiffen until it was ramrod hard. Her hands came up around my shaft and she began to stroke it as her talented tongue probed deep into my asshole. Exquisite. Raising my body slightly I looked down at her with a smile. 

Placing my hand back on her upturned and spread ass I smiled down at her as my finger ran over her very tight sphincter. "Well, do you tell me what I want to know or do I see how deep I can get into your tight, little ass with one thrust and then how many thrusts it takes to empty my balls into you?" I taunted her. She knew it was time to tell me what I wanted to know or she would feel my cock ram straight into her tight and dry asshole and she wasn't into that kind of pain. 

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" she gasped. I withdrew my hand from her ass. 

"Lisa Graham has been coming into the gym a lot lately. And I'm not positive, but I think that she and Suzanne, the tall blond you always comment about, are having a lesbian affair. But they do try to be discreet." she informed me. 

I smiled down at Cindy as I climbed off of her body. I sat beside her as I untied her legs and helped her to spread her body out on the bed. She stretched her lithe body and then felt my arms wrap around her as I pulled her close to me and turned her so she lay on her side with her back pressed against my chest. I caressed her fabulous breasts as my cock slid gently between her soft and very moist thighs. I held her close to me as her arms wrapped over mine as I held her. She clung to my body as I nibbled on her back and neck. Cindy felt fulfilled. She knew that she had given me important information and that I was pleased with her.

"Is what I told you that important?" she asked, a bit taken by my reaction. 

"You have no idea." I answered as I kissed her and then sliding off of the bed, I lifted her up and carried her out to the hot tub on the deck. My mind was racing a mile a minute as we descended into the steaming water. 

Lisa Graham had been involved with a man named Jim Barnes and together they pulled off a bank heist that netted just under a half million dollars. They were never arrested because there wasn't enough evidence but they were the only ones who could have done it. I was a reporter at the time and covered the case. I remembered my interviews with them - together and separately. They were a bit of an odd couple. He was older and very quiet. You could see his mind working when you spoke to him. She was much younger, then about 18 years old and gorgeous. She was a tough cookie - wouldn't give an inch. 

I wasn't sure what the connection with Suzanne was, but it did bear further checking. I let my hands slide up Cindy's body to massage her firm breasts as I nibbled on the back of her neck.

I pulled out my notes and reviewed all the details of the theft. It had been almost seven years since the heist and the statute of limitations was almost up. None of the money had ever been recovered and my best guess was, that Jim was smart enough to keep a low profile and live modestly, not spending any of it until the statute ran out. In checking around, I found out that he was still living with Lisa and living the quiet life of someone not wanting to be remembered. I still wasn't sure where Suzanne fit in. I began to trail her.

Suzanne lived alone but she and Lisa would spend a lot of time together. Whenever they were alone, they seemed very close but when Jim was present that all stopped, except for a periodic eyeing they gave each other. Jim seemed to spend no time at all with Suzanne unless Lisa was there. 

A plan was formulating in my mind and I took some time to work it out. Basically, it called for having the three of them together and trying to get one of them to tell me where the money was hidden. I figured Suzanne didn't know but Lisa might talk to save her. If that failed, Jim might talk to save Lisa and lastly Jim was shrewd enough that he might have kept it from her. 

When Cindy came over, I explained my plan to her and her part in it. She was very excited. She had been around both of these women for some time at the spa where she worked and I knew that she had some fantasies about each of them. 

The spa is closed on Mondays and Sunday nights are usually pretty slow. Suzanne worked that night and Lisa was a Sunday night regular. We were set for the next Sunday. 

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Abused at the Spa Ch. 02



As Cindy passed Lisa in the Nautilus room, she stopped to chat. As she was about to move on, she said, "Listen, I need to check some details on your membership later. We had a computer fuck-up. Can you stop into the office before you leave tonight?"

 Lisa winked at her and said, "Sure." Cindy smiled at her and headed into the spa. Her mind was racing as she thought of things she wanted to do with Lisa's beautiful body. In the spa she found Suzanne. "I need you in the back gym in about 15 minutes. They finally fixed the weight machine and I need you to help me adjust it." she said. Suzanne nodded. She worked part-time at the spa, teaching aerobics and helping out when there was a lot of work. 

 Entering her office, Cindy picked up the phone and dialed Jim Barnes's house. She waited for the answering machine to give its message and then said, "This is Cindy over at The Spa. Lisa banged her head on some of the equipment. She's okay but wants you to pick her up as soon as you can. We'll be here until you arrive. If the door is locked, just bang hard and someone will let you in."

 Cindy hung up. Wrapping my arms around her firm but tender body I kissed her deeply. 

 Suzanne is a tall blonde about 24 years old. She was wearing a diagonal striped leotard that accentuated her height and the beautiful curves of her body. Her face was sweet with a lovely smile and framed by her shoulder-length, blonde hair. Her chest was full, her waist narrow and her ass magnificent. She had the longest legs I think I'd ever seen. She was a walking advertisement for a health club with a body most women would die to have and most men die to fuck. 

 She came into the back gym and straddling the weight bench, lay back under the bar. The back gym was used for weights and also for gymnastic training. There was a pommel horse, high bar, balance beam, parallel bars, rings and other equipment scattered around the room. Cindy stared down at Suzanne's beautiful body as she lowered the weight bar across the very tops of Suzanne's magnificent breasts. Suzanne wasn't paying attention. She gripped the bar and pushed up. "Okay," she said. 

 Cindy began to adjust the settings on the weights and tension. Suzanne pushed up on the bar after each adjustment. She did not see me enter the room. Cindy set the weights to maximum and when Suzanne tried to lift the bar off her chest, she realized she was trapped. 

 Before she could say a word, I sat down hard on her ribs, forcing the air out of her lungs. Suzanne's eyes were filled with terror and she fought to get up but could not. As she opened her mouth to scream, I pressed a ball gag between her lips and tied it in place. Cindy grabbed Suzanne's wrists and held them together. With a strip of cloth, I tied my beautiful captive. Cindy released the weights and lifted the bar off of Suzanne's chest. I hooked Suzanne's wrists to the hook holding the bar so her arms were raised over her head. She was trying to say something as I looked down at those magnificent melons. 

 "You have no idea what this is all about, do you?" I mused as my palms pressed against her firm titflesh. Suzanne's face was a mask of fear. Her breasts were huge and unbelievably firm. I ran my thumbs over her breasts, rubbing her nipples until they began to harden. As they rose up and pressed against the sheer spandex of her leotard, I opened my fingers and then pinched her nipples until I could see her face wince with pain. 

 Cindy was ready for the next step. I unhooked Suzanne's wrists and reaching down deep between her massive tits, I took hold of her bra. In one motion, I pulled my beautiful, young captive to her feet. I pushed her over to where a pommel horse stood beneath the high bar. I pushed Suzanne against the horse and then trapping her bound wrists between our bodies, I smiled as her hands caressed my rock hard cock. Then I took a firm grip on her slender waist and lifted her up onto the horse. Cindy had moved around behind the pommel horse and stood up on a small table. She reached for the tie binding our captive's wrists and then pulling her arms over her head, she slid the tie into a clip-ring we'd attached to the bar. Suzanne sat with her body leaning slightly forward, her arms above her head and her huge breasts hanging loosely in her exercise bra. As an afterthought, I wrapped a cord around her ankles. She was helpless and so very beautiful. 

Cindy returned to the front of the health club and started to lock up. Lisa was coming out of the sauna and saw her. 

"Have you seen Suzanne?" she asked as she stepped into the shower and rinsed off. 

"Yeah. I just left her in the back gym. She'll be tied up on the high bar for a little while." she answered with a dead pan expression. 

"Will our meeting take long?" Lisa asked as she put down her towel and started to get dressed. "Suzanne and I were thinking of meeting some friends later at a club." she went on.

"No, just a couple of details," Cindy said with a smile. If you only knew what kind of meeting you were in for, Cindy thought to herself as she returned to the office. 

Moments later Lisa knocked at the office door. She came in and sat down on the sofa. "What can I do for you?" she asked with a smile as she gazed at Cindy's petite, young body. Lisa looked great. She wore an oversized, scoop-necked sweater and a stylish skirt that was slit to mid-thigh. She smiled up at Cindy as she thought for a moment about what it might be like to have her join Suzanne in their lesbian affair.

"Actually, your membership is fine." Cindy confessed. "But I do have a friend who wants to talk with you. To remember old times, as it were." she added. 

"Oh, and who would that be?" Cindy asked, a note of sarcasm in her voice. 

"Remember me?" I asked as Lisa turned to see me. She recognized me but did not yet make a connection to what was going on. 

"What do you want?" she asked, her voice spitting contempt. 

"Oh, about a half a million." I taunted her. 

"I don't know what you're talking about." she spat. 

"Good. I wouldn't want it to be too easy." I said. "Now stand up." I instructed. 

"Fuck you." she spat at me. 

"Soon enough." I taunted her as I pulled a pistol from my pocket and aimed it at her.

Lisa looked down the barrel of the pistol as it was pointed directly at her beautiful face. She pulled herself out of the sofa and turned to face me. I approached her, keeping the corner of the sofa between us so that she couldn't kick at me. 

"Take off your skirt." I instructed. 

"Go to hell." she spat. With the back of my left hand, I slapped her hard across the face. Her small frame went flying onto the sofa. Lisa was dazed. 

"I asked you to take off your skirt." I repeated in a very soft but menacing voice. "Shall I do it for you?" I hissed. Lisa shook her head and picked herself up. She unhooked the clasp and slid her skirt down over her flairing hips. I watched as it cascaded over her firm, smooth thighs and down to her ankles. 

"Satisfied?" she hissed. 

"Not by a long shot." I taunted her. "I plan to enjoy your body completely before I'm through with you." I reached out and grabbing her arm, spun her around, pulling her arm behind her. I tied her arms together, just above her elbows, causing her large breasts to push out against her sweater. 

"You won't get away with this." she threatened. "Suzanne is waiting for me and when Jim finds out about this, he'll cut your balls off." she threatened further. 

"Well, Suzanne is waiting for you and Jim should be here shortly. We have quite a little party planned." I pushed Lisa in the direction of the door and then down the hall to the back gym. Cindy went out front to check that everyone was gone and turned off the lights, after locking the front doors. She left a note for Jim to knock when he arrived and then turning on the answering machine, she joined us in the back gym. 

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Abused at the Spa Ch. 03



Lisa stumbled into the gym and saw Suzanne suspended from the high bar. I pushed the bound beauty over to a single bench press and forced her to straddle the narrow bench. Lisa faced Suzanne's hanging body as I lifted her slightly, forcing the weight cradles under her arms. Her thighs were forced apart by the uprights of the cradles and her beautiful ass, though covered by her sweater, was suspended just above the padded bench. Her huge breasts thrust out firmly against the loose-fitting sweater, her arms pinned securely behind her. 

I stepped up to Suzanne's suspended body. "You know, for years, I've enjoyed abusing women's bodies. It's one of the greatest pleasures of life. Most of the women I've tortured, were either whores who enjoyed and needed it or were willing to endure it for the money. In both cases, they were usually pretty over the hill. Then there are women like lovely Cindy here, who would only submit to mild forms of bondage and punishment. 

"I'm really looking forward to what I am going to do to the two of you. I rarely get the opportunity to torture two such beautiful women, who really are victims." I said as I ran my hands up Suzanne's beautiful body and began to stroke her massive titflesh. She squirmed as she tried to pull away from me. 

Taking a firm grip on her huge tits, I pulled her forward until her magnificent ass slid off the edge of the pommel horse. Her body arched beautifully over the side of the horse and her huge breasts were pulled tightly against her chest. Her hips were thrust forward as her long legs barely reached the floor. I traced my hand down her body and rubbed the gentle rise of her pubic bone. Suzanne squirmed as she felt my fingers tease her beautiful, young body.

My fingers teased the front of Suzanne's body from her full, firm breasts to the protrusion of her pubic bone as her body squirmed in an effort to get away from my probing hand. As my fingers slid down the front of her taut body, the slid off of the sheer spandex of her leotard and onto the sheer nylon of her tights. I could feel the warmth of her thighs under my fingers as they slid along the narrowing V of her crotch. Then curling my fingers I slipped my fingers under the front panel of her leotard, the backs of my fingers pressing firmly agianst the soft down of her pubic thatch as the soft material bunched up in my fist. I pulled her hanging body away from the pommel horse and then sliding my other hand around her firm thigh, flipped her body around. She now hung with her flaring hips pushed back and her ass sticking out invitingly. I traced my hand over her firm asscheeks and then slid it down between her soft thighs. Suzanne bucked in her bindings as she tried to get away from my probing hand. 

Lisa watched as I teased her lesbian friend. Cindy sat down on the bench behind her and watched also. I picked up a leather whip and gently drew the leather strips across Suzanne's magnificent ass. Cindy's hands slid up under Lisa's sweater and as she slid forward on the bench, her pussy pressed against Lisa's ass and forced her thighs to press against the metal uprights of the bench and split even wider. Cindy's fingers scraped gently over Lisa's firm tits and then she closed her fingers around her hardening nipples. Lisa squirmed as Cindy kissed the nape of her neck. Cindy teased and pinched Lisa's titflesh and her sharp nails excited Lisa's hardening nipples. Once she had Lisa's nipples really hard, she pulled the front of her sweater up and over her head, baring her huge chest and placing a slight arch in the young beauty's neck. 

"You know pain isn't the only kind of torture." Cindy whispered into Lisa's ear as her talented hands returned to Lisa's magnificent breasts. "He'll beat you and fuck you until he gets what he wants but he may give me a shot at you." she taunted the bound woman as her hands slid down over Lisa's firm stomach and then pressed between her spread thighs. She teased her captive's sensitive skin and then slid her hand into Lisa's wet panties. As her fingers entered Lisa's love channel, they were bathed with warm wetness. Cindy began to arouse her captive and Lisa felt herself succumbing to Cindy's experienced touch. 

"How many hours do you think I could keep you on the very edge of an orgasm, without letting you cum?" she asked softly as Lisa felt Cindy's experienced fingers tease her oozing quim. The bound woman broke out in a cold sweat. 

I leaned back and let the leather lash hit hard against Suzanne's' sculptured ass. She screamed into the gag as Lisa's attention was riveted to her lover's beaten asscheeks. I lay three more firm strokes across Suzanne's quivering cheeks and then pressed my hand against her magnificent ass. Again she squirmed to get away from my hand. 

"You know, that your thighs are much warmer than your ass." I commented as my hand rubbed the back of her leotard. The leotard offered a bit more protection than the sheer tights she wore. I pressed my fingers under the back panel of her leotard and pulled the material up into the crack of the tall blonde's ass. Her cheeks were now fully exposed under her tights and the folds of the leotard pressed between her beaten cheeks and would make it hard for her to clench her golden globes. When I hit her again, her screams were considerably louder and her pain even greater. The redness in Suzanne's asscheeks was dark enough to show through her sheer, white tights. I beat her a few more times and then again pressed my hands to her warm cheeks. 

Lisa didn't know what to do as she watched her lover being beaten and felt Cindy's fingers excite her as she teased her erect lovebutton. Lisa started to curse at me, calling me everything she could think of. When she got to "cock-sucker", I stopped. 

Walking over to the bound beauty, I reached down to the top of her sweater and pushed it down under her breasts, exposing her magnificent mams to view. Her nipples were hard and as I stepped to the side, Cindy withdrew her hands from between Lisa's open thighs. Walking over to the bound beauty, I stood beside her, the whip dangling from my hand. 

"You called me a cock-sucker once before." I said. "But you are the one who is going to suck cock." I taunted her. "And right now!" I hissed. Lisa clenched her jaw shut. I lashed hard at her tits with the leather whip and an angry red welt appeared across her creamy, white tits as she howled in pain. Before she had a chance to say or do anything, I struck again at her magnificent tits. Dark red marks appeared across the soft, firm flesh of the woman's breasts. 

Wrapping my fingers in her dark hair, I pulled Lisa's face to the crotch of my jeans. I rubbed her smooth cheeks over the rough denim of my jeans and she felt the hardness of my cock as it pressed against her face. As I unzipped my jeans I looked down at the bound beauty and whispered in a menacing voice, "Bite my cock and I'll whip your breasts until they bleed," and then I forced my cock between her lips as Cindy's fingers dove back into Lisa's open pussy. I forced her face along the length of my shaft until I felt the tip press between her tonsils and into her throat. Lisa gagged as she felt the tip of my cock ram into her throat and her pert, little nose pressed into the wiry hair of my crotch. She was overwhelmed by the double assault on her beautiful body as she felt Cindy's fingers tease her creaming twat as my cock rammed in and out of her mouth.

Cindy withdrew her fingers from Lisa's dripping pussy and walked over to Suzanne. Taking a pair of leather cuffs, she knelt and buckled them around Suzanne's slender ankles. Then taking a long, wooden pole, she first tied Suzanne's ankle to the end of the pole and then running a piece of rope from her other ankle through the shackle at the other end of the pole, cindy releasied the blonde's other ankle binding. As Suzanne began to thrash and kick, Cindy pulled on the cord and the leggy blonde felt her legs being pried apart until her ankle touched the end of the pole. With another clasp, Cindy clipped her captive's ankle to the bar, spreading her long legs wide apart. Having split the beautiful blonde's sleek thighs, she slid her hand between Suzanne's trembling thighs and began to tease her spread womanflesh. Suzanne felt Cindy's gentle fingers caress her beaten asscheeks and then dip between her spread thighs and fondle her sweet pussy through the sheer material of her leotard and tights. She moaned softly and Cindy removed the gag as she continued to tease her pussy and her beaten ass. 

"Now one of you is going to tell me about the money." I said as I forced my cock all the way into Lisa's mouth. Suzanne was whimpering, partly from the pain of her beating and partly from the excitement of Cindy's caresses. 

"I don't know anything about any money," Suzanne cried out as she felt Cindy's fingers slip into her dripping pussy. 

"I hope Lisa loves your ass enough to tell me about it then." I taunted her. I pulled Lisa's mouth off of my ramrod for a moment. 

"I don't know anything either." she spat at me. 

"Too bad." I teased her as I pinched her cheeks tightly. "Perhaps if I work on Suzanne here for a little while it will loosen your tongue." I said as I released my grip on Cindy's face. 

Walking over to Suzanne, I stepped between her wide-spread thighs. Her ass was level with my cock and I let the tip of my ramrod brush against her warm thighs. Her body shook. I ran my palms over her still warm ass the then around her body and up to the beautiful swells of her magnificent chest. I squeezed her huge tits firmly in my hands as her suspended body squirmed. Then reaching down between her open thighs, I took hold of the wooden bar and pulling her body upwards, flipped her back over. Her body arched beautifully over the pommel horse as her beaten asscheeks came to rest against the leather pommel horse. She screamed in surprise and a bit of pain as her hips were thrust forward and her huge tits were drawn tightly to her chest. I could see how her massive tits were pulled up and together by her bra and her hanging position. They looked fantastic. Again I stepped between her open thighs and pressed my cockhead against the sheer material that barely covered her pussy. 

"You keep that thing away from me!" she screamed. Suzanne looked to Lisa and the helplessness of her situation was written all over her beautiful face. Cindy handed me a knife and then went to sit down behind Lisa again. 

I pressed the point of the knife against Suzanne's' massive tit and she winced in pain. The tall blonde's face contorted with fear as Cindy pressed Lisa's hands between her own thighs as she slid forward on the bench and then pressed her own hands between Lisa's open thighs. As she caressed Lisa's open pussy, she felt Lisa's fingers begin to caress her own dripping quim. 

I leaned hard against the suspended blonde as my cock stuck out of the front of my jeans and pressed firmly against her sheathed pussy. I could feel the heat that emanated from her pussy as my cock stood up and pressed between her open thighs. I pressed the knife between her pendulous breasts and the point of the blade slit through the soft, sheer material of her leotard. She felt the cold steel of the blade as it slid into the deep ravine between her warm breasts. As I pulled upwards, the material cut like butter. Reaching between her breasts, I pulled the top of her leotard open. I cut away her bra and feasted my eyes on an absolutely magnificent chest. The elastic material of the leotard pressed her huge, white tits together. I rubbed my palms over her pink nipples and watched them harden as my cock pressed against her spread snatch.

"How many lashes do you think these tender tits can take before they start to bleed?" I asked Lisa as I slid the knife down into the bottom of Suzanne's leotard and brought my hands up to her taut nipples. I started to maul her magnificent tits, pinching and pulling on her nipples and shaking her tits violently. Suzanne screamed in pain as I abused her magnificent tits. 

"Don't hurt her." Lisa screamed. "She doesn't know anything." she pleaded. Lisa bit her lip as she felt Cindy's sharp fingernails pinch her throbbing clit.

"A little respect, cunt." Cindy hissed. I nodded to Cindy and she slid back on the bench, pulling her fingers from Lisa's open twat. She reached down for the two sets of handcuffs attached to the uprights of the bench. She attached the cuffs to Lisa's wrists, binding her to the weight bench. She then released the bindings above Lisa's elbows. I stepped away from Suzanne's suspended body and began to tease her titflesh with the lash as the beautiful woman paled. 

"Please don't hurt her." Lisa pleaded. "She really doesn't know anything about the robbery and she can't tell you anything,"

"I know that, but you can." I said softly as I hit Suzanne's naked breasts with the leather lash. She screamed as the soft leather cut across her milky white tits. 

"Please, I'll do anything but don't hurt her anymore. She hasn't done anything to you." Lisa pleaded. I smiled as I once again hit the blonde's magnificent tits with the lash. 

"I'll tell you what." I said as I lowered the whip. "You and I have time for a quickie before your boyfriend arrives. If you give me a good fuck, perhaps he'll arrive and provide me with the information I want before I have time to finish beating Suzanne's beautiful tits with this lash." I said. Lisa nodded in defeat, all of the arrogance leaving her face. 

I handed the lash to Cindy and walked over to Lisa. I placed my hands on her magnificent tits and squeezing them tightly, pulled the bound beauty to her feet. "Step between the poles." I instructed and Lisa obeyed. She now stood astride the bench with her arms bound slightly behind her. I reached down and sliding my fingers into the front of her moist panties, grasped them firmly and ripped them from her beautiful, young body. I looked down at the soft, dark hair that covered her mons. It had been carefully trimmed to fit into a very small bikini. I lay down on the bench, resting my face below her open thighs. 

"You know what to do." I said as Lisa slowly lowered her quivering pussy to my lips. When her warm, wet pussy neared my face, I pointed my tongue and let it slip between the wet folds of her seething pussy. Her body shook as she gasped aloud. I guided her intimate flesh to where I wanted it and proceeded to eat her out. Buckets of cum oozed from her love channel as my tongue went after her clit. Lisa fought for balance as I sucked on her clit and her body shook uncontrollably. 

Meanwhile, Cindy unsnapped the crotch of her own leotard, climbed up onto the pommel horse and straddled Suzanne's beautiful face. Taking handfuls of blonde hair, she guided Suzanne's lips to her own steaming pussy. I could hear her moan as the beautiful blonde licked her creaming pussy. Pressing upwards on Lisa's ass, she lifted her pussy from my face. I slid my body along the bench until my cock stood erect under Lisa's dripping pussy. 

"You make this good or I'll beat her until she bleeds and then do the same to you and more." I threatened. I pinched her nipple hard to emphasize the point. Lisa's face contorted in pain as I crushed her tender nipple. She looked up at her hanging lover and then down at me. Realizing that as long as she kept my cock busy in her own body, I would not be able to abuse her lover. She maneuvered her juicing twat over my ramrod and lowered her body until her open and very wet pussy lips grazed against my ramrod. As my cock spasmed, she quickly thrust her hips and trapped the head of my cock between her drenched labia. Using her arms for balance, she pulled her hips back slightly and when my cock stood straight up, she lowered herself slowly until I filled her juicy quim to the hilt. Her face flushed as her erect clit finally touched my body. She ground her hips hard against me as she felt her tight pussy stretch to accommodate my manhood. I felt her powerful love muscles clasp around my stiff cock as I invaded her dripping pussy.

"Let's see just how good a fuck you are." I challenged her as Lisa looked at me with a mixture of lust and hate. I watched her lift her body off of mine and I looked at my rigid cock as it stuck out of my jeans and eased out of her drenched love channel. Arching her back, she dropped down hard onto my cock. Her huge tits bounced and thrashed as she impaled herself over and over again onto my cock. I didn't move. I made no effort to help her with the fucking. I felt her powerful inner muscles clamp and massage my ramrod as she plunged again and again onto my rigid tool. I was really enjoying this. 

With her arms pulled slightly behind her, Lisa's tits were thrust forward and I watched them as they bounced violently with each plunge of her body onto my ramrod. She had cum several times and I could see and feel her sweet nectar as it bathed my cock.  

I was getting pretty close to exploding in her tightness and I reached up for her bouncing titflesh. Taking a firm grasp on her tits, I began to punish them. She was so lost in lust that she didn't even stop. She only shifted her movements and began to grind her hips hard against mine as she skewered her tight pussy onto my cock. When I let go of her panting tits, she once again rose high over my body and then she dropped hard for the last time, her powerful inner muscles squeezing as hard as they could and I cut loose with a flood of cum that sprayed deep into her loins. Lisa gasped as yet another powerful orgasm wracked her beautiful, young body. She leaned forward and collapsed onto my body. 

"Pretty good." I said as I looked up at her spent body. She was magnificent. Glancing over at Cindy, I could see that her hips were moving a mile a minute as she smothered Suzanne's beautiful face with cunt and cum as she had done so many times with me. That girl had one of the most responsive bodies I ever had the pleasure to enjoy. 

I pressed the point of the knife into the soft underside of Lisa's panting tit and she rose off of my body. She sat astride my hips, my cock still buried deep in her quivering pussy. I nodded and she lifted her hips from mine and stood over my spent cock. I slid out from under her body and she sat down astride the bench. I stepped forward, rubbing my sticky cock across her lips. Realizing she didn't have any choice, she opened her mouth and swallowed my cock as I slid it between her soft lips. I felt her tongue caress my shaft as I filled her mouth to the hilt. 

"Well, your lover hasn't arrived yet. Are you going to talk to me or do I start to work on those beautiful tits of hers?" I taunted Lisa as my cock filled her mouth. Easing my cock from between her lips, I looked down at her panting tits and her rock hard nipples.

"I don't know anything and neither does she." Lisa confessed. "Jim wouldn't tell me anything." 

"Why don't I believe you?" I asked as I released my grip on her head and stepped away from her body. I picked up the lash and walked over to Suzannes' hanging body. Suzanne still hung by her wrists from the overhead bar, her legs spread wide by the wooden pole, her chest exposed but with her huge breasts pressed firmly together by the panels of her leotard. Cindy stood above her, straddling her neck as the beautiful blonde's face was buried in Cindy's oozing pussy. Cindy's legs were pressed behind Suzanne's shoulders and back as she forced the blonde to pleasure her oozing pussy. Suzanne could not see me approach. Without warning I raised the lash and gave her one hard stroke across her naked breasts and she screamed as an angry, red welt appeared across her creamy, white tits. Before anyone could react, I hit her again across her naked breasts. Suzanne was in pain and Lisa was anguished about her helplessness to save her lover. I laid a third stroke across those beautiful breasts and then a fourth. Suzanne screamed as the leather cut into her tender flesh and her creamy, white tits turned a deep shade of red. The two women sighed with relief when they heard someone pounding on the front door. 




Abused at the Spa Ch. 03



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Abused at the Spa Ch. 04



Cindy stepped down from the pommel horse and reaching down between her cum-covered thighs pulled the bottom of her leotard and redid the snaps between her oozing thighs. I slid my cock back into my jeans and zipped them up. We smiled and closed the door to the back gym and Cindy went to let Jim in. She greeted him with a big smile and he could smell the sweet scent of pussy and see her nipples as they stuck out against the sheer material of her leotard. As she turned to lead him into the gym, he watched her magnificent ass as he realized that she wasn't wearing anything under the sheer nylon leotard. 

"What happened?" he asked as his eyes remained glued to her sculptured, young ass. 

"Oh, you know, Lisa bumped her head on one of the weight machines and she's a bit spacey. We didn't want her to drive." Cindy said. He followed her into the office, his eyes riveted to her sweet ass. 

"Where is she?" he asked when he realized the office was empty. Before she could answer, I stepped into the office and pointed the pistol at the back of his neck. Jim recognized the feel of the gun barrel and froze. 

"You'll be joining her in a moment." I said. Cindy came up beside him and pulling his wrists behind his back, handcuffed him. I pushed him in the direction of the door and he followed her down the hall. We entered the gym and he could see that Suzanne hung suspended from the bar, her hips thrust forward, her legs tied open and her naked breasts, criss-crossed with angry red marks. He looked over at Lisa as she sat on the weight bench, her arms cuffed behind her, her legs open and a pool of cum on the padded bench below her open pussy. Jim felt himself being pushed into a chair and his arms were tied to the back of it. 

"We started without you." I quipped. "We had hoped that the girls would tell us where all that money was but they claim they don't know. I'm not thoroughly convinced, but so far they haven't told me anything, in spite of some beatings and thorough and very satisfying fucking of sweet, little Lisa." I said. Jim sat impassively as he looked at his bound lover. 

"Perhaps you need a demonstration of my resolve." I said. I picked up the lash and tracing it across Suzanne's beaten chest, I hit her once again. She screamed as her naked tits exploded in pain. 

"Please stop this." Lisa screamed. "She doesn't know anything. Jim, don't let him do this to her. He's been torturing us both for over an hour. Tell him what he wants to know before he kills us." she pleaded. Jim sat impassively. 

Reaching for my knife, I quickly cut the rest of Suzanne's shredded leotard away. Her body was really beautiful as she hung, naked and fully spread before me. I stepped up between her open thighs and let my ramrod tease her exposed pussy lips. Suzanne began to thrash about violently. 

"Don't let him get near me with that thing!! Please!" she pleaded as she looked to Lisa. 

"Don't you like men?" I teased her as I pressed my fingers between her open thighs and pinched her swollen pussy lips. I peeled her lips open and slid my fingers into her dripping quim. She grunted and turned her face from me. I probed deep between her open thighs. I stepped back and picking up the lash, laid a hard stroke across her upper thighs and her blonde muff. Suzanne shrieked. I hit her again and the lash curled around the top of her smooth leg and kissed her most tender skin of her inner thigh.

Lisa was becoming a bit frantic and Cindy sat down behind her and began to pinch and scratch at her tits and cunt. I lay a few more lashes across Suzanne's open thighs as Jim sat impassively.

Reaching down to the pole that held her legs apart, I clipped a rope onto the ring that was in the center of it. Threading it to the same clasp that held her wrist rope, I lifted her legs and began to haul her lower body upwards so that her legs were almost vertical with her knees even with her beaten breasts and her thighs spread wide apart. I ran my fingers down the inside of her satiny thighs and then pressed my fingers into her wet pussy.

"When was the last time you were fucked by a man?" I asked the bound beauty as my fingers probed her dripping pussy. Suzanne did not reply. "I asked you a question." I hissed as I rammed my finger up into the dry tightness of her asshole. The bound blonde shrieked with pain as she felt my finger shove deep into her asshole. 

"A long time ago." she gasped as I twisted my finger in her bowels. 

"Yes, but how long ago?" I taunted her as I shoved my finger deeper into her tight asshole. 

"Years. At least six years." she gasped as her face flushed red with embarrassment. 

"Well, that won't be true for much longer." I taunted her as I pulled my finger from her ass and then rubbed her cheek and lips with it. Lisa looked at Jim but he wasn't saying anything. I picked up the whip and lashed across the backs of Suzanne's raised thighs. She screamed as the lash cut across the tenderest flesh of her inner thighs. I changed the angle slightly and when I hit her again, the lash cut into her pussy as well. Suzanne was hysterical as I beat her open pussy. I could see that Lisa was fighting hard against Cindy as she plunged her fingers deep into Lisa's open twat. 

"I need some help. I can't hold her down." Cindy said. 

Laying down the whip, I leaned between Suzanne's open thighs and licked between her engorged pussy lips. "Don't go away. I'll be right back." I teased as I tasted her sweet nectar. 

Cindy stood up and I raised the bench seat to an angle. I removed the weight cradles and replaced them with wider U-shaped brackets. Standing behind Lisa, I once again tied her elbows together. I lifted her up until her ass rested on the top of the raised bench seat. Pressing her upper body backwards, her legs splayed out between the brackets as her elbows came to rest on the slanted seat of the bench. Her head hung back, putting a lovely arch in her body as her huge tits were thrust upwards. 

Cindy and I each grabbed one of her ankles and pulling her legs open, forced her thighs into the brackets and tied them there with the leather straps of the brackets. Her beautiful ass hung free over the edge of the bench and her cunt was spread wide open for our pleasure. Cindy straddled Lisa's ample chest and taking a handful of the young woman's hair, pulled Lisa's face up to her own pussy. As Lisa began to suck on Cindy's drenched quim, I pressed my cock deep into her exposed pussy. I took several thrusts into her wetness and then pulled my cock from between her legs. 

Returning to Suzanne's suspended body, I picked up the lash and once again began to whip her most intimate flesh. Her cunt was raw and I pulled her legs up a little higher. Her ass was lifted above the pommel horse and she swung gently as her entire weight was suspended from the high bar. Her pussy was fully exposed but slightly above the level of my ramrod. I pulled up a chair and sitting down between her open thighs, began to tease the backs of her beaten thighs and then nibble on her exposed womanflesh. I pressed on her beaten thighs and her body swung backwards. Letting go, her suspended body began to swing gently from the bar. Her entire body began to shake as my tongue teased her open pussy. I traced my fingertips lightly over the backs of her beaten thighs and down to her puffy labia. I blew a cool stream of air across her blonde muff as her helpless body lay open before me. Pinching her swollen pussy lips, I peeled her quim open. It seethed before me and the aroma was intoxicating. Pointing my tongue, I sat motionless as her open love hole swayed up to my mouth and the tip of my tongue slid between her engorged labia. Her body shook as her pussy slipped away from my tongue. Several more times her pussy swung forward onto my tongue as it slipped between her moist folds. I slid it between her lips as her body shook with passion. My hands came up and palmed the creamy globes of her ass and I brought her seething pussy to my mouth. 

Suzanne's body shook as my tongue explored every part of her seething pussy. I chewed on her labia and teased her clit. When my tongue descended between her magnificent asscheeks and prodded her tight asshole, she lost all control. Her body bucked wildly as she tried to get away from my oral caresses. I had great plans for the asshole but they would wait for later. 

Standing up between her open thighs, I set her body swinging once again. Suzanne was truly helpless in this position. Her open pussy brushed across my cockhead a few times as the tall blonde realized what was coming next. I stepped back and slid a small trampoline under her body and glancing over, I could see Lisa's face buried between Cindy's quivering thighs. Jim watched in fascination as we enjoyed the two women. Stepping up onto the small trampoline, my cock aimed straight as Suzanne's open pussy. 

"So you don't like men?" I taunted the bound blonde. "Too bad." I said as I pressed by ramrod between the wet folds of her spread pussy lips. I reached out to her huge tits and pinching her nipples hard, I twisted and pulled on them. Her body pulled forward and I shook her tits violently as she bit her lip. The pain and the fear was overwhelming. When I pushed against her huge tits, her body swung away from me. As the momentum swung her body back, her wet pussy enveloped the head of my shaft. I smiled at her and she turned her face away. I began to bounce gently on the trampoline and my shaft sliced deep into her suspended body. It only took a moment to develop a rhythm of her body swaying and my bounces on the trampoline and I began to skewer this beautiful, blonde lesbian. She was unbelievably tight inside as my cock rammed deep into her lush body. 

Suzanne was screaming as my ramrod filled her tight pussy to the hilt with each thrust. It had been six long years since a man's cock had filled her tight pussy and her body thrashed violently as I fucked her. Holding onto her tits, I fucked her with all of my strength. Cum oozed all over my cock as her insides let go with all of her sweet nectar. I started slapping her already beaten breasts as I felt my own cum getting ready to cut loose. The beautiful blonde began to scream and throw her head wildly as I took my final thrusts and filled her pussy with hot cum. Pulling from her glistening body, I left her hanging limply in her bonds. 

"It's always nice to make a lesbian cum." I quipped as I slid my fingers into her open and oozing pussy. The naked beauty gasped and thrashed as my fingers probed her violated pussy and became coated with our mixed cum. "This ain't all mine," I taunted her as I held up my cum-coated fingers and began to rub the powerful mixture on her face, particularly below her cute, little nose. The scent of sex overwhelmed her. Then pinching her taut nipples with my fingers, I shook her magnificent tits and then gave her a gentle slap on her ass. She screamed softly. 

"You don't seem to mind watching your women being tortured." I said to Jim as he sat bound to the chair. 

"She's not mine." he replied as he looked at Suzanne's abused body. 

"Well, perhaps you will be more cooperative when I turn my attention to sweet Lisa over here." I said as I walked over to her. Cindy stood up to reveal that Lisa's face and her own thighs were covered with creamy cum. I put a wooden block on the bench in front of Lisa's head. Sitting down, I reached under her body and taking hold of her upper arms, pulled her elbows back hard. Her shoulders rose higher and her head dropped back between my thighs as my sticky cock hung only inches from her soft lips. 

Closing my fingers on her taut nipples, I slid forward. My cock was covered with cum from Suzanne's' pussy and Lisa wouldn't open her mouth. My hands came down to her pendulous breasts and I closed my fingers on her taut nipples. Pulling up hard on her huge tits, I began to shake them and bang them against each other. We all watched in fascination as the meaty flesh of her massive tits bounced and jiggled with each contact. Then dropping her tits, I brought my hands to her sides and slapped both of her tits hard. Her huge tits were forced up onto her chest and smashed together as she screamed. I hit her that way again and then again before grabbing her by her nipples again. Pinching her tender nubbins between my fingers I began to roll my fingers as her aching nipples were twisted painfully. The naked beauty screamed and my cock slid between her moist lips. I rocked in and out of Lisa's mouth as I continued to torture her aching titflesh. I pulled and twisted her nipples as I stretched her huge tits as far as I could. She sucked on me as hard as she could. 

"A little information please." I said to Jim as I shoved my cock all the way into Lisa's mouth. He did not reply. 

I picked up the lash and began to beat Lisa's firm tits. Her body shook with each stroke as her tits turned a deep red. I withdrew from her mouth and then lay the lash over her exposed thigh. Lisa began to beg Jim to tell us what we wanted to know. He would not. I raised the whip and hit Lisa across her exposed thigh. The next stroke fell on her other thigh and then I hit her hard, right across her exposed clit. Her body jerked violently as I continued to beat her open pussy flesh. Again and again the leather cut into her soft love petals and across her erect clit. She howled in pain as cum gushed from her seething pussy and her lovely body trembled. 

Lisa could not understand how Jim could allow her to suffer and be tortured like this without doing anything to save her. As the lash once again cut into her soft flesh, she realized that Jim must have figured out her plan to dump him and run off with Suzanne and the money. This was his opportunity to get even with both of them and not be responsible. 

Cindy came over holding a special set of clamps. I toyed with Lisa's nipple until it stood up hard and erect. Opening the clamp, Lisa could see that there was a sharp spike in one side of clamp and a hole in the other side. Cindy pressed the clamp to Lisa's nipple, making sure the hardness of her nipple was centered below the spike. As she released the spring, the clamp closed hard around Lisa's nipple and the pointed spike thrust through her most tender flesh, piercing her beautiful nipple as she screamed. Her body began to thrash violently as Cindy reached for her other nipple. She then attached the second clamp to Lisa's other nipple. 

There were thin chains attached to the two clamps and taking them in my hands, I pulled up on the chains. Lisa felt the strain on her tortured nubs as the pain in her nipples burned. I pulled harder and had it not been for the spikes in the clamps, they surely would have slipped off of her tender nubs. Lisa was almost hysterical from the pain in her chest. 

Cindy slid a second set of uprights onto the bench and placed a crossbar over Lisa's aching chest. I attached the ends of the chains to the bar and as I turned the bar, the slack in the chains wrapped around the bar and Lisa's nipples were pulled up slightly. As the strain on her tortured nubs increased, Lisa arched her back even further. Her chest did look a bit grotesque as I slapped the sides of her suspended titflesh. 

"I hope that hurts." I taunted her as I turned the bar a little further. Lisa screamed in pain as the strain on her suspended nipples intensified, the entire weight of her huge tits was supported by the clamps holding her pierced nipples. 

"Please, Jim, I beg you. Tell him what he wants to know. He'll rip my nipples off if he fucks me like this." she cried. "Please. I'll do anything for you. Just don't let him do this to me." she begged. 

I stood up between her open thighs and with the lash, hit her open pussy as hard as I could. Lisa shrieked in pain as the leather lash cut across her beaten pussyflesh. I lay my cock across her soft muff and then stepped back until the tip slid down between her engorged pussy lips. Leaning forward, I felt the tip slip between her drenched love petals and the wetness of her pussy coated the tip. I shoved forward into her tightness and her huge tits bounced on her chest as the chains held her tits high. 

"Let's see, how many times have I cum today?" I teased. "Once in you and once in Blondie over there, not to mention once in Cindy earlier today. I wonder how long it'll take me to cum this time?" I taunted her as I slid my cock deep into her warm, wet hole. Holding onto the tops of Lisa's open thighs, I began to slowly rock into her writhing body. Her huge tits rolled gently on her chest. As their mass rolled back and forth, her nipples held tightly, placing greater strain on her tortured nubs. I increased the speed and depth of my penetrations and Lisa's tits began to bounce around violently and if not for the pins thrust through her bleeding nipples, the clips certainly would have shaken off. Lisa was babbling incoherently as I continued to pound into her abused, young body. 

I stopped for a moment and watched as her huge tits continued to sway in her bindings. Nodding to Cindy, she threw a glass of cold water onto Lisa's face. She snapped her head and looked at me. "I wouldn't want you to miss any of the feelings." I taunted her as I shoved my cock back into her body. "Anything to say?" I asked. 

"I don't know anything!" she cried. 

"Too bad." I teased her as I started to move in her body once again. I watched her face contort with pain as her tits once again began to bounce and pull against the clamps that imprisoned her tortured nipples. 

"Wait!" she screamed. I stopped. She turned her head slightly to look at Jim. "I know what you must be thinking. You think that I was going to go off with Suzanne and take the money." she said. "I admit it. I had it all planned." she admitted. "I was wrong. I'll make it all up to you. Please, tell him what he wants to know before he kills me on this damn contraption. Please Jim, I beg of you." she pleaded. Now I understood why Jim was letting us torture the two young beauties. I was getting even for him. 

"Is that true?" I asked as I shoved my cock all the way into Lisa's pussy and she screamed. 

"More or less." he replied with a smile. 

"Shit!" was all I could say. 

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Abused at the Spa Ch. 05



Jim realized that if I wanted the information, that since torturing the girls wasn't going to get it, that I would have to beat it out of him. He wasn't interested in enduring any pain and was more than happy to have me work on the women. As I approached him he looked up at me. 

"I have a proposition for you." he said. "You've been doing an admirable job of getting even with these two cunts for me, but they haven't suffered enough yet. You want the money and I was going to split it with Lisa. I'm not a greedy man but I am a poor loser. I'll split her share with you if you finish what you started with them and if you will let me enjoy a bit of it myself." he said quite to my surprise. 

"And just how much would that be?" I asked.

"Oh, a bit over a hundred grand." he replied. 

"And how do I know I can trust you?" I asked. 

"You don't. But then again you have nothing to lose. The worst that will happen is that you'll enjoy the rest of the night working on these two cunts and if necessary you can do to me later what you have in mind to do right now." he said. I thought about it for a few minutes as I gazed over at the two bound beauties. He was right.

"Deal." I said.

"One last detail." he interrupted. "I'd like to sample your little China doll over there." he said. "I've never enjoyed the pleasures of an Oriental lover before and I hear they are wonderful," he said. 

Cindy bent down behind Jim and untied his cuffs from the chair. She helped him to stand up and began to open his pants. She removed them and slid her hand down to his crotch and wrapped her talented fingers around his shaft. Jim sighed with pleasure as Cindy sank to her knees and swallowed his cock. She sucked his cock into her mouth as her talented tongue worked its magic on his cock. 

"Ever share her with anyone else?" I asked as I walked back over to Lisa's bound body. Jim shook his head. 

"Have you ever been fucked by two men at once?" I asked as I looked down at the terrified, young beauty. She did not reply. I jammed the whip handle between her asscheeks. "I asked you a question, cunt." I hissed as I gave the whip handle a hard twist and it pressed into her tight asshole. 

"No!" she screamed. 

"Jim, that will have to wait." I said. "Cindy, bring him over here." 

Cindy slid her lips from around Jim's cock and rose from her knees. She reached down to his throbbing shaft and grasping it in her hand, led him over to Lisa's bound body. His cock brushed Lisa's lips as he pressed forward. Lisa refused to open her mouth but Cindy solved that problem by pushing a spiked metal ball about the size of a golf ball between her suspended tits. Mashing her tits together, the sharp points of the ball dug into Lisa's already aching titflesh. Lisa's mouth opened and Jim watched as his cock slid in past her tonsils and down into her throat. 

I stepped back between her open thighs and slid my cock back into her tight lovehole. I winked at Cindy and nodded in Suzanne's direction. 

"Are you ready?" I asked Jim as I thrust hard into Lisa's open pussy. The action was fascinating. Each thrust into her cunt caused Lisa's body to lurch forward and bury Jim's ramrod even deeper in her mouth. The movement also caused her huge tits to bounce in the direction of her chin until the clamps holding her nipples reached the end of their tether and pulled tightly as the mass of her breasts kept going. Then her breasts mashed together around the spiked metal ball. The pain in her chest was intense. In moments Lisa's mouth was filled with hot cum as Jim exploded deep in her throat. 

I continued to thrust into her loins and could feel her trying desperately to make me cum as her powerful love muscles massaged my invading cock. She was desperate to make me cum before her nipples were ripped off. I pounded into her soft flesh as I felt my own balls about ready to explode. Jim smiled at me as I took my final thrusts into his onetime lover and partner and filled her body with my hot seed. 

Cindy had been busy. She'd lowered Suzanne's legs and turned her body around so that she faced the opening under the high bar. She also had strapped in place a little item I'd used on her only once. It was a belt with a rolling pin attached. The belt was elastic and the rolling pin was covered with rows of carpet tacks, the sharp points facing out. The neck strap could be adjusted to regulate how far down her body the roller could travel. Cindy had it set so that the roller sat just below Suzanne's nipples. The elastic belt was fastened loosely around the suspended blonde's back, just below her shoulder blades. Jim sat quietly, his limp cock still in Lisa's mouth as he watched us prepare Suzanne for her next ordeal. 

Cindy and I reached for the ends of the pole holding Suzanne's feet apart and raised it up to waist height and attached to the uprights of the high bar. Suzanne's body was arched backward, her ass fully exposed and her thighs open and slightly raised while her knees were bent. Cindy helped Jim to get up and led him to a chair between Suzanne's creamy thighs. As he buried his face in her seething pussy, Suzanne's body began to buck. 

Jim would not be denied. As much as she twisted and thrashed about, he kept his face buried in her seething cunt. I came around behind her and tightened the strap across her back, pressing the sharp tacks into the smooth skin of her firm breasts. Cindy picked up another spiked, metal ball and pressed it between Suzanne's' beautiful mounds. She began to massage Jim's spent cock as he ate the beautiful blonde's seething pussy. 

When Jim had had enough of Suzanne's dripping cunt and Cindy felt his shaft was hard enough, we led him behind Suzanne's body. Stepping up onto the trampoline, his cock brushed the underside of her firm asscheeks. The leggy blonde began to thrash about as his cock wedged between her firm asscheeks. I tightened the belt on the rolling pin and the tacks now gouged at her pendulous titflesh. I had Cindy unlock Jim's wrists and he grabbed the handles of the rolling pin. Cindy carefully guided Jim's shaft up into Suzanne's' wet pussy and as he began to thrust his cock into her loins, he rolled the tack-covered pin over her panting tits. The tacks were long enough to scratch deep into her titflesh and if he pressed hard on the roller to even break the skin.

Suzanne screamed in pain as she felt hundreds of sharp points pricking her sensitive titflesh. As the roller rolled over the fullness of her chest, the spiked ball pressed deep into the sensitive inside of her deep cleavage. Cindy watched as he thrust up into her tight pussy and abused her huge tits. She stepped behind him and as he slid his cock from her tight pussy, she guided it to her dry and very tight asshole. As Suzanne thrashed to get away from his invading shaft, Jim pulled hard on the roller, holding the tall blonde in place as he bounced on the trampoline and sank his ramrod deep into her tight asshole. Jim began to pound into the helpless girl's firm ass as he mashed her tits under the roller. Her head flailed from side to side as she screamed in agony. 

Cindy and I raised Suzanne's legs even further so her body became more vertical. Jim adjusted his position slightly and continued to ram into the young womsn's ass. I stepped up onto the rim of the trampoline and Cindy guided my cock between her swollen love petals. As Jim's cock slid out of her ass, I thrust my cock deep into her drenched cunt. Holding onto the bar for balance, I thrust into her loins as Jim thrust back up into her tight ass. We both skewered the beautiful blonde as Jim continued to mash the roller over her bleeding breasts. Her loins were on fire and her powerful love muscles clenched and unclenched furiously as she tried to make us cum so we'd stop assaulting her poor body. In a matter of moments we both cut loose with an explosion of cum that filled her twin holes. 

Exhausted, we withdrew from her tortured body. The magnificent blonde hung in her bindings with her legs raised and spread wide and cum oozing out of both of her holes. "Why don't you have Lisa clean your cock now that it's been in Suzanne's ass?" Jim smiled and walked over to his lover, his cum-coated cock bouncing as he walked. Straddling her face, he shoved his cock deep into her mouth as she realized that if she didn't one of us would start to beat her aching body. 

Cindy came over to me and squatting down in front of me began to lick the tip of my cum-covered cock. "Thank you, but I'd like Lisa to do that. Why don't you go and pleasure my new partner?" Cindy rose and then walking over to Jim bent down behind him and began to tongue his ass as his cock buried deep in Lisa's mouth and his hands punished her suspended titflesh. 

When he finished in her mouth Jim went to sit down as I replaced him with my cock in Lisa's mouth and Cindy's tongue in my ass. 

"Give me a hand," I called to Jim as I pulled my cock from between Lisa's lips. We walked over to Suzanne's suspended body and after fondling her rather harshly for several minutes we cut her down and carried her over to Lisa's tortured form. We strapped Suzanne's body to the bar holding Lisa's nipple chains, so that her pussy and ass, dripping with cum, rested on Lisa's face and her own tortured tits were thrust over the crossbar. Cum dripped out of Suzanne's abused body and dripped onto Lisa's cheeks and into her mouth. I unhooked the roller from Suzanne's chest and her beautiful tits were covered with hundreds of small indentations and bleeding pinpricks. With a rag, I rubbed alcohol over her cuts and she screamed as her tits felt like they were on fire.

Jim dropped back into the chair to watch the two lesbians go at it or at least Lisa go at it in Suzanne's pussy. Cindy walked over and kneeling between Jim's legs and smiled up at him. 

"I have a proposition for you." I said as Cindy walked over and knelt down between Jim's open thighs. "Would you like to really get even with these two?" 

Jim looked up at me and smiled. "What do you have in mind?" he asked. 

"How would you like to get even with these two betraying bitches on an ongoing basis and make some money in the process?" Jim looked interested. 

"I suggest that we buy an isolated cabin in the mountains about an hour out of town. We set it up with a dungeon of sorts and rent it to paying customers with the girls as the entertainment. I know some well-healed types who'd love an opportunity to torture and fuck two such beautiful women," I said. "And when there are now paying customers then we can enjoy working on them ourselves." 

Jim smiled and the two women cringed. "Deal," Jim said as Cindy reached between his legs and wrapped her slender fingers around his cock. "I like the way you think. This could be the beginning of a long friendship," he joked as Cindy fondled his cock. 

"Let's see, you've cum twice. That should give you enough staying power to satisfy me," she quipped as she lowered her mouth to his shaft and began to toy with his balls. Jim threw his head back and enjoyed the pleasure that Cindy was bringing him as he thought about how the two bound beauties across the room would suffer over and over again in the future. 

When Cindy got him hard enough for her liking, she stood up and straddling his hips, guided his hard shaft up into her steaming love channel. Slowly she lowered herself onto his tool, clasping and massaging his cock as she descended onto his shaft. He looked like he'd died and gone to heaven.

Once all the way onto his cock, she placed her arms on the back of the chair and proceeded to grind her hot pussy onto his shaft. His hands came up to her magnificent tits and he began to knead her firm titflesh. Cindy began to ride his cock with ever increasing energy. Her head began to flail about as she moaned deeply and her body gushed with orgasm after orgasm. Jim began to meet her thrusts and the speed and intensity of their fucking increased. I would take Jim a long time to cum but that was what Cindy had been hoping for. 

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Quimmaster



Abused at Work by My Evil Boss



Being his receptionist, I had to come in early most days to take his support calls, and was typically alone in the office for an hour or so before the rest of the company began to trickle in. Recently he had taken to coming in early on occasion and ambushing me with his schemes, which were steadily escalating in deviancy. This morning, he entered the office quietly without my knowledge while I was on a call. He crept up behind me and as soon as the call ended, he shoved me off my chair by surprise, grabbing me by my heels and roughly dragging my thighs up on to my chair. I yelped in surprise, but I knew not to question what he was doing, as that would certainly elicit a prolonged and humiliating punishment. 

"I'm going to prepare you for something special," he grunted. Propping myself up on one arm, I lifted my head up from the ground slightly and contorted myself to see what he was doing to me. Through the gaps in my hair, which was now mostly draped over my face, I could see him holding two large remote controlled vibrating eggs, joined together by a thin wire about 10 inches long that was threaded through a small bull clip.

He unceremoniously yanked my tight black skirt up and pulled down my stockings just below my ass. Without any warning or preparation he began to shove one of the eggs against my asshole, which I could feel weakly vibrating at my entrance.

Luckily I am a clean freak and have learnt to give myself an enema each morning before work, as I am subject to anal violation without warning at any given time during a working day.

The egg's contoured end began to enter my passage as I winced in pain. He kept shoving, pulling and readjusting my legs around the back of the chair so that the front of my thighs and pelvis were flat against it, allowing him to spread my ass cheeks more easily. He pulled my legs further through the back of the chair, like a surgeon preparing to focus on one part of his patient's body. He shoved against the chair whilst holding my legs, so that my stockings and cunt were pressed flat against the curved bar connecting the headrest to the base of my cheap office chair. I began to shake uncontrollably at the thought of him shoving this thing into my dry ass. A deep feeling of arousal and fear washed over me and my cunt began to visibly leak and pool into my stockings.

"You love it, you twisted little fuckbag," he snorted. He pushed down hard on the egg with both palms of his hands and the head tore past my dry asshole. It must have been at least 3 inches in diameter. My eyes shut involuntarily and red flashes of pain painted the back of my eyelids. I could feel the toy sticking to my dry skin and pulling my hole inside me, refusing to penetrate me any further. He pumped against it with his palms sending spasms up my spine but failed to force it in any further.

"Your asshole isn't very cooperative." He grabbed a marker lining it up against the exposed end of the egg. He bashed the end of the marker hard with my stapler, and with one sharp stab of pain the egg popped into my asshole, closing around the thin wire and locking it within me, leaving me with a raw burning sensation on the inside of my scraped asshole. He left the second egg dangling from the side of my thigh and paused to admire his handiwork.

*Thwack*, he smacked my bare ass with all his might, sending a jolt of pleasure through my body from the invading apparatus in my ass.

Peering back through my hair I saw him carefully wrapping the remaining length of wire around the second egg. I was puzzled as to why he was doing this, but I figured I'd know sooner or later, so it would be best not to anger him by asking. He pushed me slightly forward on the chair and reached through my stockings from behind with the second egg, quickly shoving it into my cunt. I was sopping wet at this stage, so it slid in relatively easily, giving my holes a nice stuffed sensation.

He pushed on it hard until the wire was completely taught around my taint, digging into my asshole and the bottom of my cunt. He pulled on the clip below my taint and yanked it up towards my clit, releasing some of the wire from my cunt. He clipped it to my clit piercing, so that the whole assembly tugged sorely on my clit. I knew immediately that he was going to keep me in this uncomfortable state for as much of the working day as possible, and that I'd better get used to it.

He slapped my ass again for good measure, eliciting an involuntary yelp, and ambled away to get his morning coffee. I slid off the chair and pulled my stockings back up. Pulling my skirt back down, I felt the vibration in my ass slightly increase in intensity, which transmitted to my clit through the taught wire leading out of my ass. I figured he'd keep me on edge all day with small amounts of ass vibration, occasionally teasing me close to orgasm with vibration in my cunt. I was in for a long day.

8:30 am ticked over and the first of the employees started to trickle in. The low vibration in my ass had been on for an hour and a half now, and I was getting really worked up. My mind raced as I failed to concentrate on anything more than my arousal and desire for release. How could I last a whole day of this?

I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. My involuntary grinding against the rough surface of my computer chair could not alleviate the irritation caused by the thin wire leaving my asshole. It dug deeply into its lower edge, tightly following the contour of my taint and up across my labia, tugging on my clit and then trailing off into my salivating cunt.

I noticed my teleconference webcam light was on. He must have been watching me, monitoring my facial expressions from the comfort of his office, so that he could most effectively toy with me.

The phone rang. Answering it, I went into autopilot mode, communicating the same things I had done hundreds of times before. Suddenly the vibration in my ass sprang into action, rumbling hard and deep within me. I let out a soft moan and struggled to maintain my composure. The vibration in my cunt kicked in and I could feel myself building to something big. I panicked, as I struggled to stifle moans, biting down hard on my bottom lip. Mustering all of my concentration, I took a message and quickly ended the call, causing the vibration in my cunt and ass to abruptly stop.

I immediately received an email from him, "You're not a very good receptionist, are you? How long do you think you'll last?"

The humiliation of almost coming whilst on the phone with an important client had me strangely excited, numbing the discomfort of the alien contraption wired up to my stuffed holes. Waves of desire washed over me, causing my eyes to tear and vision to blur, as I was consumed by a deep yearning for release.

The phone started ringing, again. The vibration in my ass rumbled to life again. I couldn't possibly answer the phone now. I knew he was watching me, but I didn't care anymore. An email notification popped up on the bottom right hand corner of my screen, "Answer the phone whore."

I couldn't take it anymore. I decided I'd make a run for it and find a bathroom in a nearby building. He'd surely find me if I went to our company's restroom, and there'd certainly be hell to pay for trying to get off without his permission.

I entered the lift and hit the button for the ground floor. Suddenly both eggs blasted into the most violent vibration I had felt yet. My eyes shut uncontrollably as I felt my knees weaken and I began to shake. The lift door closed, and just after the lift had started to move, it abruptly halted. He had quietly followed me and hit the lift's emergency stop button.

He violently grabbed my hair and pushed the right side of my face and my body against the carpeted wall of the lift, unintentionally pressing my hard nipples against the rough wall's surface through my white collared shirt. "Where do you think you're going, slut?"

He pulled up my skirt with one hand and yanked down my black stockings just below my ass whilst still holding my face against the wall of the lift, pulling the coiled wire from my cunt. I now realised that he had deliberately chosen the length of wire to match the length of his cock, and he was going to pack the egg deep into my colon whilst still being able to retrieve it later. How considerate of him.

"I'm going to rape your dry asshole so that you never forget this lapse in discipline," he grunted, as I felt the tip of his cock pressing at my sore entrance. "The only lube you're getting today is your own blood." Without warning he plunged his cock as hard as he could into my asshole, driving the egg deep into my ass and yanking the wire down hard on my clit. I was immediately overwhelmed by the deep burning pain in my ass, as I was already raw from the dry egg being shoved in earlier ahead of his cock. It hurt like nothing I have ever felt before, overcoming me with a mixture of arousal and nausea which made me feel dizzy and weak as I accelerated uncontrollably towards an orgasm.

I could feel that he didn't quite get the full length of his cock in. The first thrust had pulled my dry sphincter partially inward as it clung to his cock. He released my hair and grabbed my ass cheeks, pulling them apart while slightly removing his cock. Using all of the strength in his legs, he stabbed his pelvis forward, driving his cock all the way into my ass, immediately causing a deep cramping sensation in my stomach from the egg rumbling away deep in my colon.

Choking me with his right hand, he grabbed my clit through my stockings with all of the strength in his left hand, pinching and tugging on it as hard as he could while he proceeded to rape my dry asshole as deep, hard and fast as humanly possible.

My whole body started to shake and come. The pain, torment and humiliation of being ass raped in a lift coalesced with the pleasure in my clit and cunt, conspiring to overwhelm my brain with a dump of chemicals like I had never felt before. I started to fall over sideways while my asshole uncontrollably convulsed on his cock. He fell on top of me, pinning my spasming body as he came deep inside my asshole. My body writhed and shook, extracting every last drop of cum from him possible, as my orgasm continued for a full minute while he lethargically kept pumping away with everything he could muster, the pleasure finally giving way to the familiar raw burning sensation in my ass, a painful throbbing in my abused clit and an uncomfortable cramp deep in my ass and stomach as my convulsing subsided into an involuntary twitch.

He bit down hard on my ear and whispered, "I knew you would be worth hiring."



Abused by Her Boyfriends Ch. 01



I spent the first 22 years of my life in Sicily, where I was born and grew up. After graduating with a college degree, I left to do my masters in California, where I've been living ever since. This story is about my sexual experiences when I first started dating men in college. Its strange for me now to think about those days because I received a lot of - what I know now to be inconsiderate and humiliating treatment by my boyfriends at the time. But I did not break up with them, in fact, I more or less accepted and grew to expect it from them. It is only after being out of that culture for a decade or so that I look back wondering why I accepted so many repeated humiliations. 

My first boyfriend was the most popular guy in my high school.I was not allowed to date when we were in high school together, to the dissapointment of the many boys who were constantly asking me out. My athletic body, flowing black hair, and firm C-cup breasts, always pressing pertly against the sweaters I used to wear, brought a lot of attention from the boys and envy from the girls. But I could never do anything with the boys that I liked; my parents were quite strict, and never allowed me to spend time with my male classmates unless other girls were also present. The moment I was at university and had the freedom to do whatever I wished I began to date Roberto who attracted me with his popularity and his slick, stereotypical bad-boy looks. 

We were soon having sex regularly. I would come over to his parents house when no one was home, and he would bend me over the kitchen table and plow himself into me. His penis felt a little bit on the small side, but what he lacked in size and girth he made up in enthusiasm. I really enjoyed having sex regularly, and I wasn't afraid to be vocal during it, always begging him to pump into me faster and faster until he blew his load into me. 

One day he convinced me to do a striptease for him. I had never taken my clothes off to music before, but after a little encouragement I thought I'd give it a try. I got really into it, slowly unbuttoning my blouse and slipping it over my shoulders, taking of my bra with my back turned to him and teasing him with glimpses of my bare breasts until it was time to expose them and rub it in his face. I was down to just my shoes and panties when I noticed Dario - Roberto's brother - watching me through a crack in the door. 

I quickly covered myself up with my hands, and started picking up my clothes. But Roberto stopped me.He calmly explained that he arranged this whole thing because his brother had never seen a naked woman before. 

I called him a pig and tried to put on my clothes but he would not let me. He pleaded with me to expose my body to Dario. In response, I showered him with insults called him a low-life liar. He got angry and told me he was going to make me do what I was told, whether I liked it or not. He took my clothes and threw them up high up on a shelf where I could not reach them. He told me that unless I did as he asked, he would throw me out of the house naked. 

That stopped me right in my tracks. I would not want to be caught in the streets in just my shoes and panties. Besides being arrested, I would bring shame to my family.

I really did not want to display myself to Dario. We all went to the same high school together - Dario was a year younger than us and was in his final year - and I had hung out with him on several social occasions. He was always making dirty jokes and jabbering nonstop about sports. But I guess I had no choice. 

Roberto came over to me and took my arms and lowered them to my sides. Dario swore at the sight of my bare breasts and started rubbing himself through his pants. Roberto whispered to me to walk over to him, and ask him to pull down my panties. My face reddened with shame, but I went over and did it. It was a bit surreal to feel him slide down my panties and to stand in front of him as he gazed at my naked body. 

Roberto had me lie down on the sofa in front of them and spread my legs. He then told me to masturbate as both of them pulled out their dicks and started whacking them. 

I closed my eyes, and did my best to shut out their panting. I did not like being exposed this way, but the thought of letting someone else see me sexually was arousing. I just wish it wasnt Dario. I imagined exposing myself to a couple of hard-bodied, cute guys, who would stroll over in a gentlemanly fashion and propose a dalliance, which I would happily accept. 

It wasn't long indulging in this fnatasy that I started emitting moans of pleasure. The boys must have taken a cue from that, because I suddenly felt hands on my body. I opened my eyes and saw Dario standing in front of me, cupping one of my breasts with his hand as he was beating off. I started to push him away, but Roberto came over and forced my hands back onto my pussy. "Come on," he said, "he's never touched a woman before, show him what breasts feel like." 

I went back to touching myself, as both of them now started fondling me. I went back to my fantasy, and was getting quite close to cumming when suddenly I felt warm liquid on myself. Both of them ejaculated over my face and breasts. 

They seemed to look over at me with smirks on their faces. "She looks pretty hot with cum all over her," said Dario. "See," said Roberto, "I told you she would enjoy it. Don't forget brother, you've gotta be insistent with women." 

They handed me my clothes and told me to leave because their parents were coming soon. 

Thinking back to it now, I don't know why I didn't break up with Roberto right then. But he called me to apologize; he told me he thought I'd be into it. I told him to go to hell, but he bought me some expensive gifts - I don't even remember what they were - and I told him I'd be his girlfriend again. He promised never to do anything like that. 

Of course, this was a lie, and I did break up with him permanently after his next stunt. 

Several weeks later we had settled back to our old routine. Every day I would go over to his house to be fucked. Roberto got off at doing it in different rooms, and I think there was hardly a spot in the house I was not fucked in. 

One day he was doing me doggy style in his room when his brother walked in. I tried to stop, but Roberto just kept thrusting into me and would not let me go. "Come on," he whispered, "he has already seen you naked." After a couple of minutes I figured out I could not win and gave up to struggle. I hoped Roberto would just fuck me while his brother watched. 

But Roberto had something else in mind. He used the opportunity to put my hands behind my back and hold them there. Meanwhile, he nodded to his brother who walked over to me and started to fondle my breasts. I tried to say something, but just as I opened my mouth, Dario pulled out his cock and slid it in my mouth. 

It was the first time I was fucked by two guys at once. I can't say I enjoyed it much, though I did fantasize about being double teamed on other occasions. 

Both brothers were quite rough with me. Roberto fucked me very hard from behind. Dario put his hands on the back of my head, and pushed me hard on his cock until I was deep throating all of it. He didn't let me pick my rhythm, just pushed my head onto his cock until he shot his load in my mouth barely minutes later. He then told me to swallow and slapped my face with his dick until I opened my mouth and showed him I swallowed all of it. He then grinned an informed me this was the first time he did anything with a girl. 

Meanwhile, Roberto was still fucking me from behind. He kept talking about how he knew I liked it, and that I was such a slut he knows I enjoyed being fucked like a little whore. Eventually, he came too, and soon as he released me, I got dressed and left. 

That was the last straw for Roberto, and I did not return any of his calls after that. 

Little did I know that I would suffer gradually worse and worse abuses at the hands of every boyfriend I would have for the next four years before I left Sicily. Eventually, I even grew to accept and expect such behavior from my boyfriends. In the next stories, I'll recount more of the humiliations that I accepted from these men.



Abused By The Cleaning Crew



What a day. It had been one problem after another it seemed like. I was beat, mentally and physically, and I needed a hot shower and a cold beer. I knew that the hot water would feel especially good on my weary bones after the long day at the office. We had hired a new cleaning company for our office building and I was in charge of making sure they showed up and did their job according to the contract. The last company started slacking off within a few weeks; cutting corners, not showing up every night, and there had been some things missing from people's desks. I caught them sneaking things out in their mop buckets and I was determined not to let that happen again. I wanted them to know that we were serious and that they would be watched closely.

I have a full bathroom in my office with a big walk-in shower; one of the perks of being an executive. The new cleaning crew had already cleaned my office so I thought I'd take a quick shower before working on some paperwork for a few more hours; one of the drawbacks of being an executive.. I closed and locked my office door and went in the bathroom and hung up my suit, shirt, and tie and stepped out of my boxer briefs. I stood at the full-length mirror admiring the work I had recently put into exercising. I'm in my mid-40's but am in the best shape of my life. That infomercial for the "90-day workout miracle" had in fact done miracles for my physique. I was in good shape before starting that program but now: wow. I still can't believe that an older guy like myself can become as cut as those guys in that commercial in just 90 days. 

I lingered in the hot, steamy shower for quite a while, enjoying myself with the hand-held sprayer. I haven't been with anyone, man or woman, in quite a while and as usual, I was horny as hell. It felt so good to spray the underside of my cock and balls with the shower hose; jerking off as I squatted down and shot a hard stream of hot water onto and into my spreading asshole as I stroked my hard cock. Giving myself an enema with the hot shower water was one of my favorite things to do. I was imagining some hot guy pissing on and in my spread-open asshole instead of it being the shower hose. Hey, this was better than nothing, I thought to myself; I had to get some relief. Pretty soon I was shooting my cum across the shower onto the tile wall. Wow, that felt great; I could feel my asshole contracting as I came. Naturally, my fingers were shoved up there and I could feel it opening and closing so fast as if has a mind of its own. It felt great, but not as great as if someone else would have been in there with me. I've had some pretty hot, dirty, sexcapades after working out at the gym, with both men and women; sometimes both at the same time. It's amazing how many people out there enjoy good, dirty sex.

As I was stepping out of the shower, I thought I heard something in my office. The noise of the shower had drowned out any other sounds, but once I turned the water off I could hear sounds in the other room; shuffling sounds, like someone was moving furniture or something. My cock was still red from stroking it and from the hot water. It hung down, fat and plump but it wasn't as hard as it had been a few minutes ago. I should be here by myself, I thought. The cleaning crew has to be finished with the rest of the building and they should be gone by now. My office was the last area they cleaned tonight. I watched them leave the building from my 2nd floor office window and I watched them load their van. I watched them through my upper window to make sure they didn't sneak anything out in their mop buckets like the last crew had done. Maybe I shouldn't have been as hard on them as I was but I wanted to make sure they knew that we wouldn't tolerate any shoddy work from them. The last cleaning crew got away with that for too long. 

I opened the bathroom door and stuck my head out and my office was dark. I thought I had left the light on but maybe I did turn it off, I can't remember now. I stepped out into the room and slowly tip-toed my way to where I thought the light switch was. It was so dark that I couldn't see anything and I didn't want to trip on anything or stub my toe. The room was hot from the AC being off for almost three hours after everyone else left for the evening while I stayed to look after the new cleaning crew. I was dripping wet and was starting to get excited at the thought of my favorite fantasy coming true: being taken against my will and being gang banged and used as a dirty sex toy by strangers.

My cock was growing the more I shuffled and stumbled my way across my dark office looking for that damn light switch. I knew that nobody else could possibly be in there with me since I was alone in the building. My mind started to wander and when I bumped into the back of one of my puffy, warm, soft office chairs, I grabbed onto it and started humping it like a dog in heat. That felt sooo good; humping the back of that warm, soft, padded chair in the dark like it was human. I draped my arms over the front of it and pushed myself up so my feet were off the floor and was really getting into it; crashing up and down, bouncing off of that poor chair like I was punishing it. My cock was still wet from the shower and my precum added enough lubrication to be able to fuck between the folds of the puffy, warm padding of the chair back like I was fucking between someone's warm, soft ass cheeks. I was really going at it when I felt a hand SLAP across my ass!! Someone else was in my dark office with me! I stopped humping the chair and yelled, "HEY! OWW!! Who's in here?"

There wasn't an answer and I was so awkwardly planted up on top of that chair that I couldn't get off before two sets of hands grabbed onto my arms and tied them to the two front chair legs with velcro straps and a rag was tied over my eyes! Strangers had tied and blindfolded me over the back of a chair I was just humping; not a good situation to be in. Who were these people? I could tell that they had rough hands as they rubbed them over my naked, wet back, ass, and legs; rough, calloused, rugged, scratchy hands. My cock and balls were being squeezed and fondled; my asshole was being tickled with what felt like a tongue and fingers. What was going to happen to me?! "Bbbb.. mmm..." They had stuffed a ball gag in my mouth and tied it behind my head! I couldn't speak; only moan..

A tongue was licking the underside of my hard cock and tightened balls that was pressed against the back of the chair. That felt so good having some stranger lick my squeaky clean cock and balls as I was blindfolded, draped over, and tied to a chair in my dark office. Finally, someone with an accent spoke, "Man, you were so hard on us tonight, now it's our turn to be hard on you. We're going to show you who's boss now, eh?" 

It was the cleaning foreman; I recognized his voice. I know I was pretty hard and demanding of them tonight, maybe I shouldn't have been so tough with them. My mind was racing. I could tell that these guys were watching me all night; leering at me, but I didn't think anything of it. Now they were really watching me and had me in a horribly compromising position. 

FLASH! A camera flash just went off! And another! They were taking pictures of me naked and draped over one of my office chairs with my puckered, gaping, pink asshole winking to the camera! A finger was shoved up my ass! FLASH! The foreman said, "These are insurance pictures. If you don't do everything we say from now on, we'll e-mail these to your boss." I was being blackmailed to do what they wanted; I was about to become their dirty sex slave, just like my fantasy. I never thought that would really happen to me but now there's no turning back.

SLAP! SPANK! "OWWW!" I didn't know how many of them there were. Only three of the janitors were guys; two mid-30's Latinos and one very young black guy, probably just 18 at the most, and also one older white woman about 50 or so. Maybe they brought some of their fellow workers to also use and abuse my poor little ass. Have they done this before? Forcing their clients to be sex toys for their dirty minds and dirty cocks?

I was being spanked by at least two different sets of hands; one was much smaller than the other. Was this the older woman that had been one of the four janitors in the office? My cheeks were being spread apart; hard and far, spread out like an open book. Someone was up on my back, straddling my waist facing my ass and pulling my cheeks apart. I was being pressed down onto the back of the puffy chair by the full weight of some stranger who was getting a close look at my most intimate spot; my clean little pink asshole. I could picture one of the uniforms that the cleaning people wore as the rough material was being rubbed against my back. They had turned on the office lights and I knew that they were looking at every square inch of my naked, wet, sweating body as they were about to abuse my tiny little man pussy. My poor asshole was exposed to their full view and was gaping open from being bent over the chair and having my cheeks spread so hard and far apart. Fingers were rubbing up and down between my cheeks and against my asshole. Tongues were flicking against my horny hole; being pressed into it, fucking in and out of it. I could feel faces bouncing off of my butt cheeks as tongues were being plunged deep into my asshole. They had jammed two of their dirty little toilet plungers on my ass cheeks; one on each cheek, and they were pulling them as far apart as they could!! It felt like my ass was going to split in two; but it was exciting at the same time being forced and abused like this. Feeling the air on my exposed, gaping shit hole.

Someone was pouring something on me! It was warm and was oozing over my butt cheeks and running in-between and tickling my open asshole as it ran over and in my hole. What was it? It was some sort of oil because they were now rubbing it around on and in my hole and it felt slippery. They poured it right in my gaping asshole! It must have been some sort of cooking oil or something from the office kitchen. Fingers were going in and out of my ass in pairs, stretching it out even more. Two or three fingers were in each side of my stretched asshole, pulling it out from each side, stretching it out and spitting in it. I could feel their hot spit against my cheeks and asshole, dripping and running inside of me. Someone was trying to get their whole hand up my ass it felt like; stretching it open with all four fingers and their thumb up there! Pushing, stretching, pushing.. YOW!! How much would my poor little abused asshole stretch?! 

Now there was something soft, wet, and furry pressing on my asshole. It was one of their dirty, little, soft cotton urinal mop brushes! They were trying to shove a dirty, piss-covered urinal mop up my ass! It was one of those little pom-pom looking toilet bowl swabs! Luckily they didn't use the hard bristle type. Whatever lube they poured on and in my ass sure was slippery because they were shoving that dirty little urinal wand in and out of my poor abused hole, laughing and spanking my butt cheeks at the same time. The one guy was still resting on my back, squeezing me with his legs as he straddled my naked back and watched that piss-smelling cotton wand being shoved way in and pulled out of my ass over and over again. 

ZZZZZip.. There it was, the sound I had been anticipating; the sound I had been waiting for so long. The sound I knew was coming, the sound of someone getting ready to fuck my asshole here in my dark office while I was tied-up and helpless and bent over this hot, smooth padded chair and couldn't do anything about it; not that I wanted to do anything about it. I've been single and horny for months and have been out of my mind thinking about just such a scenario; now it was going to happen. I was about to be gang-banged in the ass by dirty strangers while being blindfolded, tied up, and totally helpless! 

The first slippery cockhead was rubbing over my slippery, stretched asshole. It felt great and I was already close to cumming. I felt a mouth take my cock in and that was it, I shot a huge load of cum in that mouth. I could feel my own cum being spit out on and in my gaping asshole; it was so warm and thick as it oozed up into my open, gaping asshole. Then the cockhead just rammed up into my stretched asshole, right up to his balls!! He shouted, "AHHHHHHHH!!! I'm cumming already! I just rammed into this guy's ass and I'm already cumming in his colon!" It wasn't the foreman's voice. Who just shot his cum up my asshole? 

It wasn't long before the next cock was fucking into my gaping hole. My butt cheeks were still being spread apart by the two plungers but they could still ram into me, and ram they did. I felt several different sized cocks going into my ass and they all rammed into me so hard that I probably won't shit for a week. My colon was so full of sperm it was like I was getting a cum enema. Hot cum was sloshing out of my asshole every time someone bottomed out in me, pressing against my dirty ass. 

I had also fucked what I assumed was the 50-year old cleaning woman's ass. too. She got between me and the back of the chair and my cock slipped right up her asshole. I fucked into her with all my might as someone was bouncing off of my ass at the same time. After cumming up her ass, she stayed there for a few minutes and since I had to piss anyway, I pissed up her ass at the same time as I was being filled over and over again with the hot piss of dirty strangers. I couldn't tell if they were going to fuck my ass or piss in it until they started spraying sharp jets of hot piss into my gaping asshole. Sometimes they did both just like I did to the cleasning woman's ass. They didn't even have to put their cocks in my ass because my hole was gaped open so far. They just aimed at my hole and started pissing on and in me, laughing the whole time! My gaping asshole became sort of a game for them. See who can hit the target. 

It was a dream-fantasy come true. I never thought I would actually want this to happen, but now I know that I'm really just a dirty whore who should be used and abused by dirty laborers. I wanted and needed to have my ass abused and stretched and fucked and cummed in and filled with hot piss and have objects shoved in it. I needed to be tied up and helpless and be a dirty sex toy for strangers to abuse. I didn't want it to end, but I knew that the new cleaning service would be around the office for a long, long time. I have a feeling that they will continue to use and abuse me with their friends for as long as I want to keep those photos out of my boss' hands; and that's ok with me...