1 comments/ 39502 views/ 3 favorites A Night I'll Never Forget By: Dr Jerkyls Hyde Hi my name is Lisa and I want to tell you about what happened to me one night not too long ago. It is all true and I have not embellished anything to make it sound better than it really was because it really was as good as I can remember. There is no need for me to describe myself as I am what I am. However if you want to make this story a touch more intimate for you why not imagine I am describing the events that occurred between yourself and your favorite female icon. I guess the only thing you need to know is that I am tall, thin, with short blonde hair and I shave my pussy except for a small tuft at the very top. On this particular day my boyfriend (Brad) had called me at work late in the afternoon to tell me he had been home all day studying. Having got his homework done he sat in the lounge watching some hard core porn that we had acquired the last time we were in Europe together. While watching the porn and stroking himself he had started to think of some nasty things he would like to do to me when I got home from work. He told me to come straight home after work because he had a "BIG NIGHT" planned for me. He finished by saying he had not come all day and that his balls were positively twitching and aching to release their pent up load. Well needless to say all this had me hotter than molten lava and I couldn't wait to get home for some down and dirty sex. Brad is a very good looking and well built male specimen with a large cock that easily keeps me satisfied. Best of all he has an absolutely wicked imagination and he never fails to find new and original ways to turn me on. Anyway straight after work I drove home as quickly as I could and parked the car in garage jumping out of the car eager to see Brad and get it on with him. As I ran as quickly as my high heels would allow towards the backdoor of our house I could almost feel my cunt squelching in my underwear I was so wet and aroused. Skipping up the steps I got to the back door only to see Brad standing in the open doorway with a cruel sadistic smile on his face. He was wearing his satin blue bathrobe which was open and gripped in his right hand pointing straight at me was his hard, swollen, purple angry cock. I gasped, surprised to finding him waiting for me naked and so obviously turned on, right there in front of me. As I looked from his hard cold eyes, to his cruel smile, down his lean muscular torso, to his blood engorged cock, I practically creamed myself right there and then. All I could think of doing was dropping to my knees and take his rampaging cock deep inside my mouth and throat - God I was turned on. Before I could move he told me to drop my purse and take off my underwear. Obviously he wanted to be in control and I was only to happy to oblige. There are times when we swap roles in the bedroom and I dominate him but on this day it was very obvious that he was the boss. I dropped my purse on the concrete step and did not care that some of the items spilled out and rolled down the steps onto the pavement below. I lifted my right leg and quickly reached under my navy blue skirt to grab my underwear. Quickly I yanked them down over my legs slipping them off over both feet & careful not to snag them in my heels while balancing on the door frame with my other hand. Standing upright I held them out to him. He responded by telling me to turn them inside out and to show him my "gash juice" on them - he wanted to know how excited I was about the current "game". Slightly embarrassed I felt myself blush but did as he said. When I turned my panties inside out we both gasped at the obvious stain and wetness that glistened on the inside gusset of the thin white material. He took the panties from me, sniffed them briefly then jammed them into the pocket of his robe. Then he stepped through the doorway and took me by the arm & walked me down the steps and out into our backyard. There had been a little rain that day so the grass was soft and slightly damp & this caused my high heels to sink into the ground, making it difficult for me to keep my balance. The backyard was well fenced so there was little chance of us being seen by our neighbors however I was a little anxious about the sudden change in scenery especially since I still had my good work clothes on. Brad did not seem at all perturbed about where we were or that his gown was flapping open and anyone who happened to gaze over the fence would clearly see his erect penis slapping against his thighs as he strode to the middle of the yard. Just as he stopped in the middle of the lawn my right heel sank deep into the grass and I nearly lost my balance backwards. In response Brad gripped my arm painfully and threw me forward. I was so surprised I hardly had time to comprehend I was falling forward on the soft ground and as a result did not get my hands out in time to stop my headlong tumble. I slammed into the ground heavily landing on my left shoulder and briefly tasted dirt and grass that smeared across my left cheek and chin. Shaking slightly I got up on my hands and knees and when I glanced down I saw that my white blouse was heavily stained with grass and dirt where it had contacted with the ground. My skirt had ridden up my thighs and my knees were wet and dirty from resting on the damp earth. My high heels pointed towards the house and on the right one I saw a clump of grass and dirt hanging from it. I only had a moment to think before Brad flipped me over and before I could react he ripped my blouse open sending buttons flying out over the lawn. I shrieked and gasped as I realized he had completely ruined one of my best work outfits - the disheveled blouse was torn and soiled with dirt and angry looking grass stains. I laid there on my hips propped up on my elbows as he ruthlessly ripped the rest of the blouse off me quickly followed by my bra. He discarded both items onto the nearby grass. Before I could stop him he yanked painfully at my skirt, tearing the buttons holding it around my waist. Like a crazed animal he huffed and puffed as he pulled the useless skirt down my legs and also threw it aside. I laid there on the damp cool grass in just my high heels, my legs askew, and my boyfriend standing menacingly above me with a raging hard on sticking out between his legs. He leered at me like a twisted creature from a horror movie as he slipped my underwear from his pocket and without any consideration for me whatsoever leaned forward and stuffed the smelly come stained cloth into my mouth. I tried to protest but he viciously told me to shut up and my attempts to speak only helped him to stuff my panties deep inside my mouth. He prodded the salty sweet underwear into my mouth with his fingers and this made me gag and cough on the course material as it rasped against the entrance to my throat. I hindsight I'm glad he effectively gagged me because next he removed some elastic cord from his pocket that had two cruel looking clothes pegs attached to each end. I quickly gathered they were going to end up on the end of my throbbing and puckered teats. Mesmerized I watched as he realized I knew what was coming next. Smiling wickedly his teeth flashed white in the dimming evening sky and I could almost see flecks of spittle and saliva drooling form his lust crazed mouth. Leaning over my naked and prone body he cruelly grabbed my left tit and without hesitation clamped one of the clothes pegs firmly onto my nipple. The plastic teeth closed painfully behind the bullet like tip making it bite into sensitive flesh where the nipple changes color from deep red to the pale whiteness of my breast. If it wasn't for my panties in my mouth I would have howled in pain but as it was all I could manage was a deep grunt that made my shoulders and belly shake in response. Then Brad grabbed me by the shoulders and flipped me back onto my hands and knees and once again I could feel the all too familiar wet damp earth pressing into my knees and hands. The sudden movement made my tits jiggles wildly and this emphasized the peg hanging off my left tit which in turn sent a stabbing bolt of pain up my chest and upper body. I clenched my fists in response and gouged large clumps of dirt and grass out of the lawn further dirtying myself in the muck. Brad leaned over me and I felt his hot phallus rest briefly on my damp and chilled bottom as he reached for the loose end of the elastic band. Holding it he pulled me back slightly so my knees were bent and my bottom nearly touched the heels of my feet. I hung my head in shame and knew that soon enough I was going to feel the identical pain in my other lust swollen teat - but secretly I was looking forward to it. Then it happened - reaching under me he snapped the other peg onto my other nipple and I shrieked obscenely into the material jammed in my mouth. I knew he had been extra cruel with the application of this peg, I had even heard it as he open the peg to it's outer most extremity, then placing it over my blood infused nipple he dramatically let go and I heard the peg SNAP loudly over the sensitive flesh hanging off my chest. Fuck it huuuuurt so much I remember feeling tears springing from my eyes and running down my hot flushed cheeks, I rocked my hips back and forth trying to shake the pegs loose but this only caused my tits to swing back and forth increasing the pain that was tormenting me. Behind me I heard Brad sniggering and then I felt the earth move as he knelt behind me positioning him self ready to fuck me shamelessly on our back lawn while I quivered and panted like a tortured animal. Kneeling there I waited to feel him lunge into my wet and totally sodden cunt - don't get me wrong the abuse my nipples had taken hurt dreadfully but at the same time it had turned me on immensely, I practically begged him to fuck me. Before Brad pushed into me however he reached up through my legs and grabbed the elastic cord near the middle where it hung loosely between my tortured breasts. He pulled the material back between my legs viciously and this made me lift my head bawling in anguish. Instinctively I pushed my hips back to reduce the pull on my tits and in doing so mashed his hot throbbing penis between my chilled and quivering buttocks. Pushing gently he eased me forward slightly and I could feel him twisting the elastic creating pulls and tugs at my nipples that made me wince in pain. I hung my head in exhaustion and glanced back between my naked thighs. I saw that Brad had knotted a small loop in the middle of the elastic band. Then as I watched further he reached for his scrotum with one hand as he stretched the elastic loop over his cock sliding it down to the base so that the band of material effectively strangled his cock root & scrotum. Lewdly I saw his swollen red nuts hanging beneath the band and this perversely imprisoned his scrotum while they were effectively "reined" to my tits like a horses bridle. Then he surprised me and pulled his hips back from mine. This had the effect of stretching the elastic further between us and pulling my nipples obscenely down my body threatening to tear them clean off my chest. Likewise his scrotum stretched but I could only hear him gasping in rapture as it seemed to pleasure him more than causing him pain. I howled in pain (again because I was effectively gagged with my own underwear the only noise that was emitted was a dull keening noise from deep in my throat). I braced my hands deep in the grass and realized the only way I could ease this pain would be to push my hips back towards Brad. Then it dawned on me - he was going to plunder my body hard and whether I liked it or not the only way I could stop my ravishment would be to push myself back against him, almost volunteering my body to his thrusts and forcing myself upon him. God it was so nasty and wicked I just about came right there and then. However before I could gather my thoughts properly Brad grabbed his rampant erection and bent his tool down between my legs so that it was perpendicular to him and wedged it quickly in the entrance to my womanhood. With a mighty roar he forced his hips forward and sunk himself up to his pubic bone right inside me on the first stroke. God it felt absolutely out of this world!!!!!!! First I relished the elastic cord weakening their hold on my distended nipples and briefly enjoyed the fact that they were free of the intense stretching pain I had been suffering previously. Secondly his cock felt so hot plunging inside me it was like a hot iron surging through my buttery & syrupy gash to dump warmth and a sense of fullness deep in my belly. Lastly I feel my stomach quivering and my toes beginning to curl as the long awaited orgasm I had been dreaming of all afternoon finally unleashed itself. I grunted over and over as wave upon wave of warm bright red colors assaulted my brain behind tightly clenched eyes. I could feel my come marinating Brad's rigid tool that he held still inside my clasping cunt. Literally I felt hot come splash out between my open thighs and bathe both Brad and I in my juices. Christ it was the best orgasm I could ever remember having. Than just as I was coming down Brad gripped my hips firmly in both his hands and began power driving his cock back and forth into the depths of my vagina. Each time he drew back I could feel the insistent tug on my sensitive nipples as they stretched as far as he was inclined to pull out of me. Then on the in swing my tits slapped forward and I wailed and howled feeling the blood rush back into my tortured nips. I discovered that if I bowed my head and sat on my heels, this greatly reduced the tension on my nipples, and that was how I stayed until Brad finished fucking me. I must have looked like a right royal tramp - naked except for my heels, face buried in the damp lawn, my mouth opened wide is a long scream and my dirty soiled undies wedged in the back of my gaping maw, my tits being dragged back and forth by the cruel elastic clenched tightly to my nipples by common plastic house pegs, my arse high in the air and my boyfriend ravaging me doggy style hard and fast. Sometimes he pulled himself completely out of me and hung there suspended further torturing my stretched and abused nipples, then he would slam himself back into me with such intense force it would drive my face into the earth and I could taste as well as smell the rich dirt being forced up my nasal passage. I think I came four times before Brad finally slammed deep inside me, raking my hips with his finger nails, and bellowing loudly that he was coming deep inside my slutty snatch. I'm sure some of the neighbors heard but both of us were way past caring at that stage. I did not move until Brad pulled himself out of me and I felt his come gush out down my thighs as if my guts was pouring out of me - I felt so empty I almost begged him to fill me again. Once again my nipples screamed as the elastic cord was pulled and provided fresh tension against my battered breasts. Rather than releasing me I felt him stand up and at the same time grabbed me by the hair & raised me to my unsteady feet in front of him. Cruelly latched to each other I was frog-marched naked in front of him back inside the house. Each step up the porch was murder as I was forced to raise myself higher than him self torturing my own breasts briefly before he stepped up behind me. Inside the lounge he had already drawn the curtains. He held me still in the middle of the room and told me to spread my legs. Then he instructed me to reach between my legs and carefully remove the elastic loop from his drained and deflated scrotum. Carefully I did as he said making sure not to squeeze his nuts and possibly inflame his anger. When the loop was removed from his scrotum I sighed in relief as I felt the ungainly pressure ease on my pulled and unnaturally elongated breasts. However my respite was short lived. Moving swiftly Brad pushed me forward and bent my head down into the cushion of the single-seater nearby. He pushed hard enough that I had to squat slightly before my fall forward was halted by the chair. I used my hands to balance myself and was unprepared for what he did next. Without any preparation whatsoever Brad sadistically shoved his new erection right up my dry and unyielding rectum. Again it was a good thing I had my panties still in my mouth and my face pushed into the cushions because I screamed in agony as I felt him brutally sodomize me. I am not sure if I orgasmed or not all I can remember is wishing he would come so that the scars in my arse could be bathed in something wet and then he would be pulling out of my abused and painful hole. Later when I regained consciousness I found myself still naked but tied face down over the dining room table. I still had my soiled panties in my mouth, I was still wearing my high heels from work earlier that day, I could still feel the pegs biting numbly into my sorely blood depleted nipples, and my rectum still hurt awfully like there was acid bubbling inside me. My arms were pulled in front of me and tied to the legs at the head of the table and my legs were pinned behind me, I could only guess they were also tied, slightly apart leaving me exposed and vulnerable to further rapes at Brad's whim. It was late outside as I could see darkness outside the windows and behind me in the lounge I could hear Brad talking on the phone to someone. He sounded excited and I caught brief snippets of conversation that sounded like he was inviting someone or some people around for a party. Realizing my predicament I tried to fight free of my bonds and pull myself away from the table. It was impossible and all I achieved was to bruise my upper thighs against the top edge of the table. I tried to spit out the horrid material still in my mouth but then realized Brad had taped my mouth shut with some duct tape we kept in the laundry. I stayed immobile like that for at least an hour while Brad moved around the house drinking numerous beers and I heard him putting more in the fridge. A little later I heard voices as Brad let people in the back door and brought them inside. I heard cans of beer being popped open and lots of male voices laughing and talking. There were lots of lewd and humiliating comments about me being trussed up naked over the dining room table while they stood around laughing and drinking. I was so ashamed that I closed my eyes hoping it was all just a bad dream and that if I willed it strongly enough when I opened my eyes they would all be gone. But I was wrong, my eyes snapped open when I felt strange fingers probing my used and recently fucked vagina. I groaned and thrashed in my bonds trying to tell him to leave me alone but nothing intelligible came out from behind my gag. After I had been manhandled and pawed by numerous hands I heard Brad asking for everyone's attention. He went on to explain why he had called them all there. As he began to speak he placed an empty beer glass on the table by my head where I could see it, then he told everyone the rules........I'll never forget those few simple words. "Lisa has asked me to invite you all here tonight because she has always had a fantasy to be used and abused by lots of hard cocks one after the other. The rules are simple. Lisa will stay bound and gagged face down on the table like this for the entire session. This is not a free fuck boys - you need to place the appropriate amount of coin in the glass before you proceed". Fuck - I couldn't believe it, Brad was going to sell my body to his mates while I struggled and strained bound to our dining room table. I couldn't believe he was prepared to gamble everything we had for one night of whoring my body against my will.....that fucking low down bastard. I remember thinking I was going to castrate him when I got out of this. If I had been shocked by the events so far the worst was still to come with his next comment. A Night... I'll Never Forget "Hum...Well, I do love that to be honest. A lot." ::Grins, tapping his chin with a finger:: "Though, such an awkward approaches..." "how so?" "Just coming out and saying that. I guess it's been too long; usually I'm a lot smoother than this. I guess I have good reasons for calling it an off-night though." :: Takes a step closer to her, winking:: "But, that doesn't matter at all, does it?" "No not really. As along as you just forget..." :: Taking a step back and "falling" on to the couch:: "Hum... Come sit" ::With a nod, he sits down on the couch, still grinning; running a finger up and down her leg, from her knee to her thigh, then back to her knee again::: "...with such a woman here, how could I not forget?" :: Smiling:: "Whatever do you mean?" :: Sitting up, letting her skirt shim up to reveal a garter:: :: His index finger slides up, running along the garter's edge:: "Beauty, intelligence..." :: It trails further up now, slowly running about her inner thigh:: "I could talk about it all night, but...actions speak louder than words." :: His grin widens as he kisses her neck softly once, then his head slides up towards her cheek; kissing it once as well, eventually leading to a deep kiss upon her lips:: :: Wrapping her arms around his neck, she slowly slides down, underneath him. She pulls away for a moment:: "That is true. They do." :: She returns the kiss, slipping her tongue into his mouth. All while sliding a hand down the front of him, undoing his belt:: :: Lets out a soft moan as she begins taking to his belt, twirling his own tongue about hers delicately; the finger at her thigh now joined by the rest of his hand. The other hand embraces her side, pulling her a bit closer as the kiss lingers on:: :: Slides the hand at her thigh up further, now trailing his fingers along her panty line, occasionally running a single finger up then down where her pussy lay covered; the hand at her side releasing its grip to lift her skirt up:: :: The skirt reaches her waist and he stops and looks down:: "Have fun with that Garter" ::She smiled evilly at him. She reached up and ripped his belt off, tossing it to the floor:: "Tending to that garter would be all business and no fun." :: Grins just as evilly, taking his lips to her neck once again; this time planting many kisses along it. His hand about her panties continues to trail the line of them, though it begins to spend more and more time rubbing gently at her covered pussy. The now free hand that had lifted her skirt rises to her side once again, though it begins to slide up and inside of her shirt, a finger dancing about her stomach and near her breasts, though it does not touch them:: :: closing her eyes and giving a great sigh of enjoyment, she slides her hand down his pants and smiles:: "Ooo. Someone seems a little glad to see me... Must have been a long day" :: she smiles again, grabbing hard the enjoyment she has found. As he grew, she gently slid his pants off and tossed them to the side:: "What now?" :: Stops kissing a moment, looking into her eyes; letting out a near silent gasp as her hands grasp him:: "...Decisions, decisions?" ::Continues to kiss the skin about her neck, eventually moving down towards her chest; laying random pecks about her figure, though straying from giving her breasts attention. His hands now both slide towards her thighs, managing to unclasp the garters from her panties:: "...oops?" ::Giving out a HA, she smiles:: "Yeah yeah.. luck" ::She smiles again, pulling him back down onto herself, As her hands travel from the front to the back, she grabs hard his ass, and causes him to thrust hard against her. As this continues, he starts kissing from her stomach to her chest to her neck and then back to her lips, where he lays a hard kiss:: ::Continues the kiss, and after a moment he breaks it:: "...Luck? Which is luckier..." ::Kisses her for another moment, sliding his tongue gently into her mouth for quite some time before breaking it once more:: "...Managing that, or ending up here with you?" ::Winks, his hands now sliding her panties down; and eventually off of her completely, tossing them aside on top of his own pants. He then kisses down her chest, in-between her breasts to her stomach, then back up to her mouth; his hard dick now pressed hard against her, though not inside of her:: ::She closes her eyes, and arches her back, sighing heavily:: "Mmmm...." ::She grabs his hand, and gently shows it its place, pulling it from her stomach to her chest, causing them to grab them and pull, then down to her pussy, which is begging for the attentions. She gently slips one of his fingers in and let's go. Letting him take over:: ::Stops kissing her to focus, breathing heavy now; his finger slowly sliding in then out of her, stopping after several insertions to find her clit, and once found he massages it gently, circling it with the tip of his index. The other hand takes it place upon her left breast, grasping it occasionally but for the most part he takes a nipple in-between two fingers, squeezing it softly then rotating both fingers about it, once again leading to another squeeze:: ::She moans softly, trying not to let on that she enjoys it.:: "Another?" ::She asks ever so quietly. She bends her knees, and spreads her legs, inviting him to do more. By now she is dangerously wet and hot, wanting more.:: ::Grins, kissing down her neck once again; his hands now sliding from her breast and pussy as he does so, placing them upon her thighs. His lips move on to her breasts, teasing her right nipple with his tongue; flicking it several times with the tip of it before moving down more, placing several pecks about her stomach before eventually reaching her pussy. He breaths heavily on it several times, a blatant tease it would seem:: ::Her breathing speeds up. Turning it to a pant... She arches her back once more, offering up what she so cutely calls her cherry:: "Please don't tease me like that..." ::She begs. She slowly reaches her hand down and brushes his face:: ::Smiles up at her for a moment, then kisses the beginning crease of her pussy, taking his tongue softly about the edge of her lips. His tongue follows it all the way around, from left, to the crack of her ass, to the right, and back up again; ending with a careful flick of his tongue at her clit, twirling it softly around it before taking it down a distance, applying much more pressure; his tongue darting inside of her pussy, running along the folds and edges inside of her:: ::She arches her back more, moaning a little loader this time. Her breathing turns into a deep pant, as she runs her finger through his hair, pushing him down every once and a while. He grabs up underneath her, grabbing tight on her ass. Picking her up to meet him.:: ::One of the hands on her ass pulls slightly to pull her cheeks apart, his tongue occasionally dancing down from her pussy to the crack of her ass; lifting her ever slightly more every time he does, however his tongue does not linger there long each time, though with each visit it goes further and further down. The other hand on her ass slides to her pussy, and he uses to fingers to spread her lips apart, allowing his tongue to drive further inside of her, dancing in and out of her pussy; riding along the walls inside of her, sometimes simply coming in then out, but mostly circling about inside of her:: ::Tightly grabbing his hair, she pulls him up and lays a hard kiss on him. While she does this, she grabs him and directs him into her awaiting wet pussy, suddenly gasping as he slides in. She pulls away for a moment:: "I didn't realize how bad you really wanted me...." ::She smiles for a moment then grabs his ass:: "How badly do you want me......" ::Her voice was intriguing, inviting, and seductive.:: ::Kisses her deeply, moaning inside of her mouth as he begins to slowly and subtly slide his dick in and out of her, not going fast; and not going deep, his own hands now sliding to her ass to lift her up; breaking this kiss to speak:: "...I want you more than..." ::Suddenly slides his dick inside of her deeply, closing his eyes with a deep breath as he does so:: "...words could ever describe." ::Begins pumping faster now, letting her fall from his hold onto his dick to lift her back up as he slides it back, repeating this over and over; his breath quickening greatly as his dick slowly but surely begins to go deeper and faster into her:: ::She can barely catch her breath now as he continues the pace. Suddenly, she goes:: "Flip... Flip... Flip me over" ::She cries as he pumps her harder:: "Onto the couch. Either flip me over here or stand me up... I want you deeper... Then I have a little surprise for you..." ::She smiled at him as he pounded harder for a moment:: ::With a deep kiss on her lips, he pauses; taking his hands to her side now, placing her back on the couch to apply pressure to her waist, flipping her over. Placing a hand on her back, he arches it with a bit of pressure, and as her ass comes into the air from it, he takes his dick back into her pussy with a quick insertion, his thighs slapping against the cheeks of her ass. He takes no modesty this time in fucking her, sliding his dick in and out quickly, pressing it deep into her each and every time:: ::She moans louder, almost letting out a scream of pleasure. Practically gasping for every breath, she grabs hold of the back of the couch to herself stability. Her nails dig in deep:: "I'm.. I'm going to go again..." ::As she says this, she goes again, He lets out a moan and slaps her ass hard:: ::Doesn't stop, even after her warning of the oncoming orgasm; actually going faster hearing that. His breaths grow quicker now, and his body is near coated in sweat. Occasionally he slaps her ass in-between the rapid thrusts, sometimes hard; sometimes a light slap, but no less the thrusts continue for some time before one of his own legs begins to twitch slightly, and his breaths begin to once again pick up:: "I'm...going to cum!" ::Attempts to hold it in, still managing to continue thrusts:: "Hold it... I want you on top when you go..." ::She says. He is puzzled as to why that was, but he stops for a moment, to let her turn back on to her back. She spreads her legs wide, inviting him back in. This time, it is not as gentle as when he first slipped in. He thrusts so hard that she screams with pleasure as he basically ravages her. Harder and harder he pounds. She arches her back and holds her legs:: ::Closes his eyes harshly now, moaning deeply as the thrusts continue harder and harder:: "I can't...hold it much longer..." ::Breathes the heaviest he had this whole time, seemingly driven by her screams of pleasure. He places one hand upon her ass, grasping a cheek tightly, and another hand rises to her left breast, squeezing it then massaging it as best he can during his thrusts, repeating the process as he attempts so hardly to hold his orgasm in:: "Go with me... Ready?" ::She arches her back one last time and lets out a moan of pleasure:: ::As she says ready he nods, though weakly; Cumming inside of her, his body going limp onto hers with a passionate kiss, both hands coming to her waist for an embrace:: ::She is still breathing heavily. As she tries to calm her breath, she wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as they kiss. She gently rolls them off the couch and they land together onto the floor with a thud... :: "Opps... Sorry" ::She smiles at him and continues the kiss and she gently rises off of him. Slowly, she slides her hand down and takes hold of the wet, semi limp dick and starts to rub up and down on it. He stutters a bit as it is sensitive:: "Hush now" ::She said seductively... :: "You are still mine..." ::Moans lightly at first, his body trembling at times as she handles his dick. His right hand slides to her cheek, then runs through her hair, the breathing that had begun to calm becoming heavy once again:: ::She kisses slowly down him chest, stopping at his navel. She ran her tongue through his bellybutton, making tiny circles around its edges, then inside. He began to squirm a little. She continued down, licking the tip. He gasped suddenly. As she continued to rub his dick, she used her free hand to rub his balls. As she did this, she licked up and down, from tip to base... making him moan uncontrollably:: ::As the moans continue, so does the trembling. Both hands now run through her hair, occasionally grasping strands without pulling as a tremble comes, then relax as it ceases:: "...Oh..." ::Takes in a sharp breath:: "...my god." ::Takes in another sharp breath, leaning his head back with closed eyes as she continues to pleasure him:: "You are mine..." ::She takes him in her mouth, whipping her tongue across the tip and down as far as she could get him in. Moving up and down at a quickened pace, she feels him get harder and harder. At one point, she stops at the base, sucks hard and pulls up slowly, still sucking. All the way to the tip. He lets out a deep long moan...:: "K-Kat..." ::Trembles once again, arching his own back for a moment as she sucks hard upon his tip, his eyes closing even harder:: "...yes, God yes..." ::Moans deeply once more:: "I'm going to..." ::Takes in a sharp breath, seeming to hold something back:: "Don't... don't hold back... I want you." ::She sucks harder as she picks the pace back up. Suddenly, he hardens:: "...cum. I'm...going to cum!" ::His eyes flutter open, and suddenly he does just that - Cumming inside of her mouth, letting out a loud moan as he does so. Shortly after, his body relaxes completely, letting out a long sigh of relief:: ::She continues for a few more moments sucking on him, making sure she received everything, Then stops. She moves upward towards his face. She stops just short and lays her head on his chest:: ::Wraps his arms about her as she lays on his chest, shortly after a hand rises to stroke the back of her head softly; his heavy breathing slowly calming:: "...that was...unbelievable." ::Kisses her forehead, growing silent afterwards:: ::She just sighs...:: "Uh-huh..." ::She nuzzles closer into him, listening to his racing heart beat as it slows down. There they fall asleep, in each others arms:: A Night I'll Never Forget "So remember lads pay before you play - 1 dollar for her cunt and 2 bucks for her tight arse, believe me her arse is worth twice as much". I was flabbergasted not only were my holes for sale but then only for a couple of coins. I was so distraught I started to sob uncontrollably. I couldn't believe I meant so little to Brad that he would sell my arse to be fucked by his friends for a single 2 dollar coin. Over the next few hours I screamed and hollered in my head the word 'No' a thousand times but nothing or nobody stopped the frenzied chain rape of my two most intimate holes. Each time a coin dropped into the glass in front of my tear stained eyes I cringed knowing precisely where the next cock was going to enter me. The noise of the coins rattling in that glass as cock after cock slammed and fucked me continue to haunt me to this very day. When finally it was all over I heard Brad saying good night to the last people leaving through the back door. My insides felt all mashed up and full of copious amounts of sticky thick goo, I wanted to puke but was afraid I would choke to death. I felt streams of come sliding down the inside of my thighs and seeping in between the soles of my shoes and my feet where it cooled into a clammy wet tingly mess oozing out between my toes. When the last people had left and Brad closed the door he came back into the room obviously drunk and very pleased with him self. He lifted the beer glass from the table and I felt him slide it up my legs obviously collecting as much come from my holes and legs that he could get to gather inside the glass. I felt his fingers probe both my loose arse and cunt as he scooped out great globs of cum and I heard and felt it slopping and plopping into the glass behind me. All the time he made horrible snide remarks about what a tramp and a whore I was. He also made exaggerated noises emphasizing how disgusted he was that I had so much come inside me and that he would have to be half pissed to want to stick his cock inside me ever again. His words drilled into the very core of my soul and I lay defeated and exhausted thinking I should have done more to stop what happened. I started to blame myself and dread losing Brad because I had been such a filthy wanton slut. When he finished scooping all the come out of my orifices he placed the glass back on the table. I was horrified to see that most of the coins were covered in thick white creamy goo and it was sliding down the inside of the glass in great stringy rivulets - the very sight made my mouth water and unconsciously I swallowed hard wanting to taste it and feel it fill the empty ache in my belly. While I focused on the come and coin filled jar Brad had walked around to stand in front of my face. Viciously he peeled a little of the tape away from my mouth & then when there was enough for him to pinch between his thumb and fore finger he yanked it off my face leaving my lips and cheeks feeling sore and blistered. I screamed into my panties now a sodden mess on my tongue. He jammed his fingers in my mouth and dug out my panties, curling them in his hand, he threw them with a loud wet SPLAT against the nearby wall. I watched them cling momentarily onto the wall then slowly loosen their grip and slide down to the floor. The next thing I knew was Brad holding me by the ears and brutally fucking my face. I didn't have time to scream or protest. I just hung over the table while he used my mouth for the last rape of the night. I gagged and choked on his cock and in his drunken state it took ages before he finally gushed hot rancid sperm into my throat and mouth. It was the worst tasting load of come I had ever tasted and I couldn't wait for him to remove his cock so I could spit it out. Brad waited for his cock to soften before he removed it from my mouth, I spent the whole time sobbing and trying to breathe around his slug like cock on my tongue. When he withdrew he simply walked away and left me tied to the table with come dripping from both ends onto the floor below. I was too exhausted and drained to cry out after him and that is where I slept the night bound to the table, used and full of come like a 2 bit whore, next to me a jar containing my 'earnings' for my nights work and soaked in god knows how many men's come who had had the privilege of fucking me for a coin donation. It was a night I'll never forget and now I cream my panties every day when I think about that night hoping, praying, wanting it to happen again.....maybe tonight? P.S. For anyone that is interested - When I counted my 'earnings' later, I made $28 with my arse and $12.00 with my cunt. Call me perverse but I have kept that money ever since and somehow I cannot make myself spend it; it is almost sacred if you know what I mean?