1 comments/ 29483 views/ 3 favorites What Mask? By: kerryjackson "On your knees Bitch!" "Oh please don't hurt me," was the reply from the girl on the sofa and then she giggled. "Goddamn it Amy, if you're not going to take this seriously then how am I suppose to?" "I'm sorry, it's just that you're not sounding very threatening." Amy and Sam were into role playing, tonight it was a rape fantasy. It was not one of Amy's favorites but it got them off and that was the name of the game. "Let's get a pizza and watch a movie and we'll come back to this later when you're into it a little more," Sam said halfheartedly as he dialed the number of the pizza shoppe. They were told that it would be two hours for delivery but if they wanted to come and get it, it would be quicker. "I might as well pick it up," Sam said getting dressed, "we need some beer anyway." "While you're out pick up some condoms," Amy yelled as Sam headed out the door. Amy was laying on the sofa asleep when "someone" slipped a mask over her head. "Freeze cunt, turn around and put your hands behind your back." Amy did as she was told and felt the handcuffs click on her wrists. The mask blocked all light and had only an opening at the mouth. "Oh, please don't hurt me," Amy pleaed using the line she had used eariler. "Don't worry about that, we're going to have a good time." Amy's "attacker" reached around her and started to stroke her breasts and squeeze her nipples causing Amy to moan. "OHH, please stop," Amy whimpered, not really meaning it. Amy's "attacker" just laughed and ripped the night shirt off of Amy exposing her firm tits and ripe flesh. The "Rapist" spun Amy around and forced her down on her knees. "Now slut, you're going to suck my cock, and you better do a good job." "O K," was Amy's weak reply. Amy's "atttacker" unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard dick and shoved it at the hole in the mask poking Amy in the cheek. "Not so hard," Amy begged, "I'll do what you want." Amy started licking and nibbleing her way down the hard shaft. The "rapist" grabbed her head and started to feed his manhood into her mouth inch by inch. Slowly fucking Amy's mouth he worked his cock down Amy's throat feeling the tightness in his balls grow. "Oh yeah you little cocksucker, you like this don't you?" The truth was Amy WAS getting turned on by this role playing. Her cunt was starting to drip with moisture. "Get ready you whore, I'm going to cum and you better swallow it all," Amy's "rapist" raggedly told her. The "rapist" grunted, thrusted deep into Amy's throat and unleashed a torrent of cum into her waiting mouth. Amy couldn't swallow fast enough and she gagged and coughed while cum dribbled down her chin. The "attacker" moaned and pumped a few more strokes. "Not bad bitch, you did that well," Amy's "attacker" told her as he forced her back on the sofa. "Ouch that hurts," "take the cuffs off and I'll behave, I promise," Amy scolded the "rapist". "O K, but leave the mask on and do as you are told." "Yes sir," came the meek reply from Amy. "Strip your panties, I want to see your pussy," the "rapist" told Amy harshly. Amy slid her thong down and sat back on the sofa. Her "attacker" forced her legs apart and felt the tightness and moistness of her pussy lips. Amy moaned as he pushed his fingers in and out of her cunt searching for and rubbing her clit. The "rapist" knelt in front of Amy and started to lick and suck her pussy juices. He licked faster and faster, forcing his tongue deeper and deeper. "Yes, Yes," Amy yelled, "Suck my pussy, lick my clit, eat me you bastard." The "rapist" drove Amy closer and closer to eruption. As Amy moaned and yipped and yelled, the "attacker" stood up and dropped his pants and rammed his throbbing member into Amy's sopping cunt. He thrashed wildly in and out of Amy's pussy as she clamped her vaginal muscles creating the friction that would put them over the top. "Goddddd, I'mmm cummminnnggggg," Amy cried, "Keep fucking meeee!!!!!" The "rapist" bucked harder and deeper as Amy let loose in a wave of multiple orgasms. The "attacker" fucked Amy faster and roared as he shot a jet of sperm deep in Amy's hot cunt. The "rapist" collasped on top of Amy and slowly stopped pumping as the his orgasm ebbed. He unsteadly got to his feet and wiped the cum off of his dick with Amy's ruined nightsirt and placed it back in his pants. As he tweaked Amy's nipple she moaned and shivered. "Stay right there for ten minutes and keep your eyes shut," the "attacker" told Amy as he roughly grabbed the mask off of Amy's head. Again the only reply was a weak "O K." The "rapist" ran out the door and Amy slumped down and sighed contently. "That was really different," Amy thought. "Sam really outdid himself this time." It was then she realized that they had had sex without a comdom. She was still doing a slow burn when Sam came in the door with the pizza and beer. "Sam, you asshole, you know that we shouldn't have sex with out a condom." Then she smiled and said, "I really liked what you did with the mask though." With a puzzled look, all Sam could say was, "What mask?" What Master Commands Pt. 01 I've been with Master for a few years now and have grown to accept his ways. He's extremely good to me but his wants are very out of the norm. There used to be a time when I would fight him in some of these "requests" but as of late I've finally embraced his wants. In the things that I used to hate, I've found myself getting excited over. I don't know if it's the acts themselves or the fact that I know it's something he truly enjoys. For as long as Master has known my aunt Ann he's had a thing for her. First off, let me clarify. She was married to my uncle at one point and divorced many years ago. She's been a major presence in my life, more filling the role of a close friend as opposed to an aunt. Like I said before, Master has always had a thing for her. I've shared things with him about her promiscuous past, her sexual preferences, and the fact that she's a squirter. Being that she's in her 50s and not exceptionally attractive I never understood his allure for her. He explained to me that it had nothing to do with her looks. He told me that he's always had a thing for older woman with experience and the fact that she could squirt sealed the deal for him. So for years he would sort of flirt with her in front of me. She would play it off as something completely innocent until one day I confided in her that he really wanted her. She laughed, kind of embarrassed and unsure how to proceed knowing who and what he was to me. I told her that I wanted her to be honest with me. "How do you feel about him having a thing for you?" "Well, he is handsome. It is kind of nice having the attention of a man again, especially one so much younger." "What if I told you that he wants to fuck you?" "Why would he want an older woman when he has you?" "Um, he has interesting fantasies. Most we have fulfilled over time but you're one he's wanted since meeting you. So much so that he's forced me to role play as you during sex." "Wait, what!? Why in the world would you do that?" "Well, um, we are into BDSM and as you know he's my Master and I'm his Sub. So, because he knew that I wasn't comfortable approaching you to help with his needs.. he punishes me." "He punishes you?" "Yes, every so often, usually after seeing you. He gets incredibly horny for you and in order to get his fix he will fuck me and call me by your name the entire time." "This doesn't bother you?" "At first, yes. But after seeing how much it turned him on when I truly embarrassed the role of you, I actually got really into it." "Wow.." "You don't have to give me an answer now. If it's not something you care for, no pressure." "May I ask, what fantasies does he have you do?" "Umm well, sometimes he has me suck him off while as he says nasty things to me. He likes getting off to the idea of fuckin you behind my back. So the scene is of you visiting while away at work." "Oh wow! So he really has a thing for me?" "Yes." A few weeks had passed and she gave me a call and we decided to set it up for the following weekend. As the days approached I found myself getting extremely nervous. How would I handle seeing him enjoy another woman? Could I really go through with it? Could she go through with it? Ann invited us over for a late lunch. I made sure she wore an outfit Master would appreciate. Nothing over the top, really. She was in just some shorts and a ratty shirt which showed plenty of cleavage. After letting us in and initial hugs, Master and I sat down. While Ann went back to the kitchen I slid my hand over Master's jeans, he was definitely hard. He smiled at me, I rubbed him gently before getting up to help in the kitchen. While in the kitchen Ann and I make small talk, catching up on our week. Ann digs in the fridge and hands me a beer then walks over to hand Master one. I watch as she bends at the waist to place it on a coaster in front of him on the coffee table, smiles and walks away. This is something Master has always loved about Ann. She has very subservient qualities which comes naturally to her. She loves to tend to guests and make sure they are being taken care of when they visit. Today, will be very different for Master. We had a great time, lunch was superb as it always was when Ann was the cook. I always liked being in their company, there was this easy vibe between the three of us that was hard for me to find elsewhere. I loved them and what would happen today would be huge for us. Hopefully in a good way. While Ann was washing the last of the dishes I sat next to Master and ran my hand over his cock again. He did little to hide the bulges he would get when he was around Ann anymore. I could see he was eyeing her from where we were sitting. Leaning in I whispered.. "You want to fuck her don't you Master, right here in front of me?" I could feel the jeans grow tighter. I unzipped him and pulled him out, he looked at me for a second with a smirk before pushing my head onto his thick long black cock. Master pushed me down as far as my throat would allow. I've never been able to take him all the way. Once he let go of my head I slowly suck his cock, my goal is to only tease him. I want to rile him up a bit before it all starts. I love the feel of his heavy cock in my hands or mouth. Between strokes in my mouth I sit up and whisper.. "Master, she's willing. All you have to do is take her." He was so focused on fucking her I wasn't sure if he heard me. I went back to sucking his cock slowly. Ann finally turned around and noticed what was happening. "You got started without me?" Master stood up, pushing me aside in the process. He stepped out of his jeans and underwear, tossing his shirt aside. His thick sturdy body walked to Ann, very much like an animal with prey in his sights. I watched him from where I layed, sitting up to see what he would do to her. Without a word he he grabbed a hand full of hair and yanked her head back and started kissing and licking her neck. His free band pawing at her chest. He pulled her shirt over her head and dropped it where they stood. "Take your bra off.." His words were a bit cold, years of built up lust was fueling him. Once she was topless he pulled at her nipple with one hand sucked on the other. My pussy was getting wet. This should not have been happening but seeing Master the we he was turned me on. He pushed her onto her knees, his cock at her face. With both hands on her head he started to fuck her face slowly, only going half way at first. I could hear him moan. Then he pushed deeper, before I knew it she was taking him all the way down with ease. He turned his gaze to me but never said a word. He fucked her throat harder than he ever could with me then abruptly stopped. He helped her up and walked over to me. He pushed me onto the floor, then took my spot on the couch, and positioned her next to him. Slightly confused Ann looked at me for reassurance. I knew exactly what he wanted. He had told me many times over. I shoved my face into him, licking him from his ass to his balls. He leaned back and waited for Ann to start sucking him again. She eased him back into her mouth, picking up speed with our eyes locked. Master was in heaven, I could hear him moaning, his body would get tense then ease up periodically. Ann was engulfing Master, his cock was coated in her saliva. Master seemed to be peaking for his orgasm when he stopped us. He stood up and ordered me to undress and get on the coach. With Ann and him both on the floor she continued to slowly suck him while he ate and fingered me. Master, had this amazing ability to stay in control and stage off his orgasms until he was ready for them. His tongue swirled against my click, darting against me, enticing my orgasm to hit. As it started to show itself he pinched my nipples and I burst to the sounds of his mouth slurping away against me. He had us switch places with the exception of me flat in my back. He straddled my face and forced me to suck his balks and lick his ass. Master loved having his ass licked. For the first time he would taste Ann's pussy and I could see the excitement on his cock. A hint a jealously washed over me, I could here Master's mouth enticing Ann's pussy. Working her into a lust filled lather. I could tell he was fingerling her. "Oh my god, oh my fuckin God!!" "Come on bitch, cum for me!" He feverishly fingered her, the sounds of his mouth on her pussy filled my ears again, I wanted to pull myself free and stop it all. I dug my nails into his thighs as her orgasm peeked. I could hear her screaming and exploding against his mouth. MY Master's mouth. He was slurping her up as she squirted all over him. I could feel him finally pulling himself free of her, he pushed himself back so he was straddling my chest. He grabbed me by the face and started to kiss me, I tried to push him off but he was overpowering. His saliva and her juices mixed in my mouth. The kiss was very loving and tender but he was testing my boundaries. Seeing how obedient I would be to his needs. I refused to fight, I kissed him back until be broke away.. Part 2 coming soon.. What Matt Saw "Shit, dude, we're going to be late," Matt spoke as he glanced at his watch. "All right, let me save this game," Craig acknowledged. Craig exited out of the video game and Matt got up to fetch his shoes. He and Craig had planned to catch a late night showing of The Rocky Horror Picture Show and had to pick up three more friends on the way. It was to be their last fling before the five of them all went off to college in just two weeks. As they trotted out of Craig's bedroom and headed down the hall, Craig's sister, Karen, came up from the stairs and met them in the hallway. Matt caught his breath when he saw her. He had had a crush on her for several years. She was seven years older than him. Her long hair flowed down her back and he couldn't help but stare at her breasts, which had to be D-cups. She had alluring, almost Japanese eyes. When she walked, her hips ticked back and forth like a metronome. She was in shorts and a shirt from the fitness club she stopped at whenever visiting her parents. She was still a little sweaty, and Matt tried his best not to stare at her nipples. "Hi, guys!" Karen called as the two young men came to a halt before her. "Hey, sis. Good workout?" Craig called, picking up his walk to the steps almost immediately. "Yeah, great. You guys goin' out?" "Yeah. Rocky Horror. We're pickin' up the rest of the guys on the way. Let's go, Matt." "Yeah," Matt woke up from his daze. "See you later, Karen." "Sure thing, Matt." She smiled and walked away. Matt let out a deep breath and wondered how Craig could stand it. Downstairs, Craig told his parents they were leaving, grabbed the car keys, and the two of them headed out the door. They were in the car and Matt was just putting on his seatbelt when he slapped himself in the forehead. "Fuck!" Matt snapped. "What?" Craig asked. "I forgot my wallet in your room. I was sitting in that damn chair and my ass was falling asleep. I'll be right back." He bolted out of the car and ran back into the house. "Hurry up!" Craig yelled to him. Matt took the stairs two at a time and bounded into Craig's room. He looked around for his wallet, nabbed it, and turned to head back when he heard it. It was a soft moaning. It was coming from the bathroom that connected to Craig's room. Matt suddenly remembered that the bathroom connected to the room Karen stayed in when she visited here also. He stood still and listened carefully. The moaning was accented with gasps and grunts. Someone was getting laid in there. He took a few cautious steps toward the door. He knew Craig was waiting, but he had to see. He had to see if Karen was in there. The door was partially open. He crouched down and peered inside. The bathroom was steamy. The mirrors were still fogged up somewhat from a recent shower. Karen was there all right. Every inch of her naked, hard body was there for him to look upon. She was leggy and firm, and her breasts were like pendulums as she leaned forward against a cool wall and squeezed a bottle of oil over her smooth ass. Matt couldn't believe what he was seeing. His cock was swelling. Rushing off to pick up the guys was the last thing on his mind right now. He rubbed his cock through his jeans and watched as his best friend's sister rubbed the oil all over her butt. She rubbed her fingers over her hole and then slowly slid two fingers into her tight ass. She gasped and held her breath for a moment before her fingers started plunging in and out of her ass. Matt had his pants open and his cock in his hand. He twisted and jerked quickly, trying to match her rhythm. Karen stopped for a moment to walk over to a mirror on the wall opposite the one above the sink. She again leaned forward next to it and then slid four fingers into her oiled asshole. Matt jerked his cock as he watched her plunge her fingers in and out. Karen looked into the mirror, watching herself in the mirror over the sink. She groaned and gritted her teeth as she watched herself fuck her ass. "Yeah...Fuck my ass, fuck my ass..." Karen moaned. Matt's hand and Karen's hand picked up speed. Karen leaned forward, pressing her face onto the mirror and tongue kissing her own reflection. She pinched at her nipple with her free hand. Matt couldn't hold back any longer. He came in wild spurts all over the bathroom door as Karen yelped and let out a wild roar that seemed to shake the bathroom walls. Her hips moved in crazy eights and she nearly bent in half as she came. As Karen slid to the floor, Matt managed to find one of Craig's socks to clean up himself and the door. He stuffed the sock into his pocket and ran downstairs, not even considering whether Karen heard him or not. He was met by Craig at the front door. "Where have you been?" Craig yelled. "Sorry, man, I had to take a serious dump," Matt lied. They ran to the car and were soon on their way. Halfway to the first house, Craig's cell phone rang. "Yeah? Oh hey! What's up? Yeah, it's the cineplex on Edison. What? Sure, he's right here." Craig held out the phone to Matt. "Who is it?" Matt asked. "It's Karen," Craig said. Matt's heart jumped a beat. He reached for the phone and slowly brought it to his ear. "Hello?" "Hi, Matt." He could tell she was grinning. "Hi." "Next time just come inside, and I'll let you jack off on my ass." Matt heard his heart thumping in his chest. "Okay," he squeaked. "See you at the movie theatre," she said and hung up. Matt handed to phone back to his best friend. "What did she want?" Craig asked. "She just wanted to say hi," Matt lied again and started sweating.