1 comments/ 17078 views/ 0 favorites Fragments Ch. 01 By: no_inhibitions Author's note: I want to begin by saying thank you all for reading my previous stories and voting. I hope you enjoyed them. Any feedback is greatly appreciated! Again, thank you and have a wonderful new year! ***** I awaken to find myself naked and lying on the floor of an empty room. The walls, floor, and ceiling are painted solid white. There is no noticeable door. Nothing. I begin to wonder where I am but that is soon replaced by another growing question…Who am I? I glance down at my body. My hands are rough so that could indicate that I am a worker of some sort. I have some muscles in my upper arm so that could back up my earlier thought or maybe I just exercise. I have a small belly poking out so maybe I don’t work out a lot. I don’t have a mirror so I reach up and run my hands through my short hair. Either I am going bald or I am conservative. However, as I look at my limp cock hanging down, I must not be that conservative because I do have hair over most of my body except for around my long member. Shaven. “Okay,” I think. “Naked in an empty room. Must have been one hell of a party.” “Hello,” I cry out as I walk around the room. I knock on the walls trying to find something that resemble a door. I can not find anything so I sit down on the cold floor. Questions occupy my mind but they quickly dissipate as I hear the sound of a sliding door opening. I look behind me and stare as a tall brunette enters the room. Her hair is short and she has gorgeous blue eyes. I check out her outfit as she approaches me. There is nothing on what little clothing she wears to indicate who or what she is. She is wearing a bright purple tank top that ends right above her belly button. Her bralees nipples are poking out through the thin material and I guess she must be at least a c-cup. I obviously know a little bit about women, I think as she gets closer. I stay sitting on the floor as she circles me. “Do I know you,” I ask but she says nothing. “Do you know who I am?” She doesn’t respond. I watch as she continues to walk around me. She has a very small ass and her denim shorts are so tight and short that I can see her pussy lips trying to come out. I feel a stir in my dick as I continue to stare and I look away. However, it is too late. Even limp it looked big but as my cock begins to grow hard I realize how well endowed I am. When it is fully erect it must stand out at least ten inches. The woman stops and looks down at it. “So it’s true,” she mutters and smiles. “What’s true,” I ask but she doesn’t respond. Instead, she gets on her knees and brings her mouth down over my cock. I don’t protest as she takes it into her mouth. She takes her time as her head bobs up and down and I moan. She takes a hand and begins to massage my balls as she sucks. She then pulls my hard cock out and begins to lick it. I want in her mouth again so I reach over to her head and push down. She doesn’t resist and begins to suck my cock once more. I can tell she is getting aroused too as I watch her nipples harden beneath her tank top. “Let me help you with this,” I whisper as I rub her shirt. She raises her head and arms. I pull her shirt over her tits and they bounce out. Soon her shirt is on the sterile floor and I am looking at a pair of small but firm breasts. She reaches up to and squeezes them. She smiles. “Do you like this,” she asks the question as she takes her nipples in her fingers and pinches them. I nod and she pushes them forward to me. I take one in my mouth and begin to suck it. She begins to moan and gets closer to me. Soon my hands are running up and down her naked back and I am feverishly licking and biting her hard nipple. Being done with one, I turn my attention to the other. She reaches down to her zipper but I grab her hand. She looks startled. “It’s okay, babe,” I reassure her as I pull away from the firm tit and move my hand to her shorts. I pull the zipper down and her shorts are immediately on the floor. She too likes to shave and I stare at her glistening mound. She lies back and pulls me to her. I find myself above her, looking into her blue eyes. She grins and reaches down to my hard dick. She quickly pulls it forward to the entrance of her wet hole and we both scream as I enter her. My cock slides between her wet lips and she digs her nails into my back to pull me to her so that every inch will be in her. “Yes,” she moans. “Fuck me!” I obey her order and begin to fuck her very quickly. My balls slap against her ass as I pound into her and she writhes below me like an untamed beast. She grabs her tits and begins to squeeze them. “Yes,” her voice quivers as my cock repeatedly plunges in and out of her. I bend down and begin to lick the sweat off her neck and work my tongue upwards until I am biting her ear lobe as I continue to pound into her.. She moans and pulls away from me. I wonder if I did something wrong but she pushes me down and straddles my face. “Lick my hot cunt,” she orders and she brings it down to my waiting lips. The minute I lick her cunt she jumps. She begins to moan once more as I lick her swollen pussy. She screams when I find her clit and begin to nibble on it. She continues to moan and play with her tits until I stick a finger in her asshole and she cums on my face. She doesn’t stop as she orgasms and bends down over my cock . She plunges down and rides it. She then bends down to my face and passionately licks her juices off. “Yes,” I growl. “Ride my cock! Ride my long. hard, thick. Cock!” After a few minutes I feel the pressure begin and then I cum. She howls when I erupt inside of her and clenches my cock between her hot pussy walls. I guess that I must not have had sex in quite awhile because it feels like I cannot stop cumming as my sperm fills her up. As I orgasm, images begin to run through my head. I quickly see another woman. She is younger and she too rides up and down my cock as she plays with her big tits. She brings her nipples to her mouth and begins to lick one and then the other. That woman is replaced by two more. Twins. I can tell that I am fucking one from behind while she eats her sister. That image is quickly replaced with one that has me tied up and blindfolded. I can feel the sensation of something being rammed into my ass. The images begin to fade as my orgasm ends. I open my eyes to the gorgeous woman above me. After a few minutes she rises off me and stumbles to her clothes. I try to stand but she looks at me and shakes her head. I watch as the tank top covers those nice tits. She slips her shorts on and soon she is dressed. She turns away and wiggles her ass at me. ‘Wait,” I say as she begins to leave but she does not answer. The wall slides open and I jump to my feet. As she exits I rush to the door but it closes too quickly and I run into a hard wall. I try to find the opening but it must be activated on the outside. How did she open it? Was someone watching us? I drop my head and look on the floor at the base of the wall. I am no longer alone. A small scrap of paper lies there. I pick it up and open it. Only one word is written…Soon. I fold the scrap back up and walk back to the middle of my prison, sit down, and proceed to try and focus on the scattered fragments that have been given to me. Fragments Ch. 02 I sit on the floor and massage my sore cock. I do not know how many days it has been since I awoke and I still have no clue as to who I am or where I am at. However, my current problems seems to have not changed my sex life. Then again, I can't exactly remember what my past sexual habits were like but if those images from before were any indication, this is entirely normal for me. I stand and stretch my legs. I must say I have been well taken care of. My food has been brought by four different women (four meals equals a day and a half, I hope) and each of them has fucked me. One was cute dressed as a schoolgirl, one looked like a fuckin' supermodel, one was dressed conservatively, and the other arrived naked. They each had different bust sizes ranging from what appeared to be 32c (the schoolgirl) to 36DD (the supermodel) and they all looked different but they all were very sexual people and they all were eager to have a piece of me. The sex has been great but I keep hoping to see the brunette that had greeted me upon my awakening. The other women had managed to bring me to orgasms but none had been as powerful as that first one. More importantly, none had been able to trigger any images as I experienced with the brunette. "Soon..." The one word written on the scrap of paper left by the mysterious woman haunts me. I realize that I need to use a bathroom and the floor opens up and at toilet rises up. It surprised me the first time it occurred and I still haven't been able to figure out how they know when I need to go but I have more important questions on my mind. My business is done, the toilet lowers itself and I begin to pace. A short time passes and the door slides open. The brunette walks in. Instead of a revealing outfit, this time she is wearing a black jacket with matching dress pants. A white shirt and thin black tie finishes the outfit and she looks stunning. "How are you," the question takes me by surprise for that is the first non sexual statement I have heard from any of the women. "Confused," I say. She nods. "That is to be expected." Her professional manner does not waver as my cock begins to rise as my thoughts flash back to her riding me and my eventual powerful orgasm. I grin and apologize. "That is to be expected," she says calmly as my erection makes itself fully known. I can not take it any more. Rage begins to build up and I explode. "What the fuck is going on?" My shout does not have an effect on her. "Soon," she says and touches my hand. "What the hell does that mean," I ask and jerk my hand away. She says nothing and leaves. "Shit!" Sleep came easily but I find myself abruptly awaken by a burning sensation . I look down to my hand and notice a red welt forming around the area the woman had touched. I rub it but the sensation becomes stronger. My dick instantly springs to life and I am suddenly reminded of the taste , smell, and touch of the brunette as she fucked me. I find myself stroking my hard member and the burning grows. As it intensifies, so does my lust and soon I am pounding my thick cock until I cum once more. I am surprised that I had much semen left at all but explode and then collapse onto the floor. A warm summer breeze awakens me and I find myself lying in a hammock, on a porch, near an ocean. The sky is bright blue and the sun's rays feel wonderful as they cover me. I look myself over and find my nakedness gone. I am clad in a white muscle shirt and loose khaki shorts. I stand and look at the calm ocean. A few seagulls fly overhead and I find myself at peace. The sand burns my bare feet as I walk onto the beach. I take a few steps out and turn around to see a very small beach house. I find it familiar but do not recognize it. There is a road behind it but I neither see nor hear any sign of traffic. I look at the mountains that are set behind it. As I stare at them and then back at the house I soon realize that I still have no idea as to where I am. Is this a dream? Am I still lying on the floor, in that white prison, with a sore and limp cock? Or was that prison a dream and this is reality? Either way, I still have no memories. I begin to walk towards the house, hoping for some clues. I open the screen door, step in, and am not surprised to find the main room completely empty. I walk into the kitchen area and find nothing. I step into the hallway and look at two doors. I open one and want to scream as I stare into another empty room. I walk back into the hallway when a low moan grabs my attention. The moan continues and I am not surprised that it is female in origin. I walk to the other room, turn the knob, and open the door very slowly. This room is also empty except for two items. The first being a king size canopy bed that sits directly in the middle of the room. The second being a lovely woman in that bed masturbating with a dildo. I am mesmerized by her. I do not know her but she does seem familiar to me. Her short dark hair is wet with perspiration. Her breasts are huge, probably triple D cup, and her nipples are big but she is a gorgeous woman who looks to be in her early thirties. From what I can tell, it looks like she keeps up with her body. `My eyes roam south and I stare at her wet, swollen, and shaved pussy. She continues to moan as she continues to thrust the dildo into her. She then pulls the toy out and I notice it is not a very big but very realistic looking. She kneels on the bed and holds the dildo below her. I watch as she squats over it and slowly descends her ass onto it. My cock begins to stiffen as I watch her take the fake cock into her ass. The toy is well lubricated form her juices so it has no problems parting her opening and sliding right in. As it enters, she lets out a large moan. "Oh yes..."she cries out. "Fuck me, Jake. Fuck my ass!" "Jake," I ask myself. "Who is Jake?" She begins to ride the toy and my cock reaches full erection. She reaches down with one hand and begins to rub her cunt. The other hand travels to a breast and she begins to play with it; massaging her hard nipple, and squeezing it. "Oh yes, baby..."she moans. "Fuck me hard! Ram that long, hard, stiff cock into my ass." As she continues to fantasize, I reach into my shorts and pull out my dick. I begin to stroke it and can only continue to stare at her. I watch as she moves her hand away from her breast and onto the bed for support. She quickens her pace and I begin to match my strokes with her intensity. I see her body tense and, as she orgasms, she pushes a finger into her wet pussy and screams. She holds that pose for a couple of minutes and I marvel at the sight as I continue to jerk at my throbbing cock. After a few minutes she arises from the dildo and lies down. "You can come in, " she says and I freeze. "I know you are out there, sweetie," she continues as she slips under the covers. I remove my hand from my dick and wonder what to do. I question whether I should run but her beauty and passion is almost equal to that of the brunette's and I find that I do want her. I want her very bad, indeed. I open the door and walk into the room. As I travel towards the bed , I strip my clothes and am completely naked when I crawl into the bed and slide next to the woman. She whistles as she reaches over and grabs my rod. "It is gorgeous, isn't it," she seductively whispers as she begins to stroke it. I lie back and moan as she runs a hand over my hairy chest and continues to play with my cock. "Did you like my show,' she asks looking into my eyes. I stare into her dark brown eyes and nod. "Yes..." I whisper. "God, yes..." she moans as she begins to jerk my dick even harder. "I have wanted that for a long time. I just never knew how to tell you. I was afraid." She lowers my head and any confusion I have is momentarily gone. Even though I still have no clue as to who she is, a wave of familiarity washes over me and I am, once again, at a temporary peace. I run my fingers along her back and I know that if I touch this spot... She arches her back and purrs with pleasure. My hands continue to farther until I am massaging her perfect cheeks. I look up at her and watch as pleasure ripples through her body as I slowly bring a finger to her anus. She arches her back again when I touch it. Her eyes had been closed but they suddenly open and I can see nothing but raw lust in her eyes. She forces her mouth onto mine and we kiss. She withdraws her hungry mouth and begin to travel down my body with her tongue. She stops at my nipples and licks them and I moan. She then bites down on one and it is my turn to arch my back as a jolt of pleasure travels through my body. I did not know I even liked that begin done to me and I grin. She looks at the smile on my face and continues to run her tongue down my belly and stops at my shaven cock. My dick slides into her mouth and I moan. She fondles my balls and then runs her finger to my asshole. I try to protest but she will not. She roves my cock and replaces it with one of her fingers. She sucks it for several minutes, brings it to my mouth so I can lick and, after I do so, she removes it and brings it down to my anus. She takes my cock in her hungry mouth and rams her finger into me. I moan. I had no idea how good it felt to be fingered while being sucked. I gasp. She continues to do this for several minutes but she stops before I can cum. " Don't stop," I plead as she looks into my eyes. "I want you in me, " she says as she licks my cock once more. I now what she wants and I look at her as she spreads her legs and squats over my cock. Memories of her earlier activities rush to my mind as she holds my cock and inches her ass to it. I can feel her hot hole pressing against my tip and she slowly descends upon it. She is very tight and she gasps as I begin to enter her. She has to stop a few times but soon she has impaled herself on my dick and has taken every inch. She bends down, gives my a deep kiss and then proceeds to ride. She starts slowly but soon quickens her pace. I quickly feel the need to cum and I try to suppress it for as long as I can so that she can enjoy her desire. I reach down and begin to rub her pussy. This excites her. "Yes..."she cries. "Rub my pussy..." Soon I begin to tense up and she knows what is about to occur. She raises her ass until she is at the head of my dick. I think she is going to pull me out and then have me cum but she surprises me as she slams her ass down and takes my long cock back into her. She does this two more times and I cannot take it anymore. Ecstasy completely engulfs me as I cum in her ass. She uses her ass to pump my cock of all its' cum and when she is finished she falls down next to me. "Yes..." she moans as she fingers her nipples. I cannot say anything for I am very content. She snuggles next to me. "I love you, Jake." I am taken by surprise by that statement and turn to face her. Her beauty is the last thing I see as my surroundings begin to blur. I scream out for it to stop but it does not. Before her face completely disappears, my heart screams out..."I love you too." When my environment stabilizes I wake up and find myself lying back on the white floor, naked, and begin to weep. Gone is the beach house. Gone is the bed. Gone is the mysterious woman. I am back in my prison lying in my own cum. Fragments Ch. 03 Author's Note: It is recommended that you read the first two chapters first because it will help to solve any confusion you may experience. I find myself inside a very dark parking garage not knowing how I got here or if even one of these cars is mine. I stop and look into a rear view mirror so that I can go try to answer one of my most important questions...what do I look like? The mirror, however, does not help for it does not want to give off my reflection. I know it is not broken because I can see the walls of the garage behind me in the reflection but it refuses to show me. "Damn," I shout and slam my fist onto the top of the car. "Jake..." I hear a voice hiss at me from a few yards away. "Will you be quiet!" I hear the echo of my impact echoing through the garage as the new figure steps forward. I am pleased to see that it is the woman from the beach house dream a few days ago. She is clothed all in black. I look over my wardrobe and realize that so am I. "Jake, "I begin. "Jake. Is that my name?" She looks at me, "Of course it is, stop playing around!" She looks nervously around and leans forward. "Do you have it?" I stare at her not knowing what to say. What am I supposed to have, I think as I pat down my body. She groans and places her head in her hands. "It doesn't matter anyway." The female voice takes us both by surprise and we look at an approaching figure. She steps into the path of a moonbeam and I find myself looking at the brunette. I look at the other woman and can spy a look of anger in her eyes. The moment is tense. I can hear my heartbeat in the quiet darkness. The woman looks at me and winks. I see her mouth silently say "Now" and she begins to run. I try to follow but the brunette tackles me to the hard pavement. I feel a needle poke my neck and her voice whispers in my ear. "Don't fight, Jake. It's for your own good." Drowsiness overcomes me and the last thing I hear is gunshots before darkness engulfs me. As I waken, I expect to see the white room that has been my prison but blackness greets me. I feel a cool breeze caress my skin and I shudder. I look around at my surroundings. Once again I am in an empty room. I am also naked but no longer mobile. I find myself suspended in air, my hands bound together by rope that ascends into black nothingness above me. I look to the ground and notice that I am only a few inches above ground. I try to stretch my toes but it is useless. "Welcome to the living." The deep male voice echoes through the room. I jerk my head to try to get some indication as to the voice's origin but I see nothing. The speaker laughs. "Nice try." "Who are you," I scream into the blackness. No answer. "Where am I?" Silence. I hang my head low and whisper..."Who am I?" I hear muffled conversation and then the speaker turns his attention back to me. "What can you remember?" I decide to lie. "Nothing!" "That is unfortunate," replies the speaker. "What is going on," I ask, pleadingly. The speaker clears his throat. "All I can say is that you have a secret. I am a procurer of information and I need that secret." His voice becomes harsher. "I will have that secret!" A spotlight clicks on and I can see the four women who take turns bringing my meals. "Enjoy your.....exercise time. Good day." I hear a door open, then close and I am left with the four women. They say nothing as they stand in the light and stare at me. My memories of the fuck sessions I have had with them spring into my mind and my cock begins to rise. The women smile but they do not move. I stare at them and I notice they all are wearing very skimp, very revealing white nurses outfits. No obvious bra is wore by any of them and very likely no panties. I hear a door open and the sound of footsteps approach me. A spotlight descends upon me and I can only watch as the brunette walks up to me She stops only inches before me and I look her over. She too is wearing the same nurses outfit as her companions. Whoever the speaker is, I think, he does like to keep himself surrounded by beautiful women. She glances at my stiff cock and grins. "You are a healthy man, "she says as she touches it. A bolt of electricity shoots up my nervous system. "How many times have you cum in the past few days," she purrs. "And you still get erect when you see us.." She cups my balls and squeezes them. Pleasure is replaced by pain. She releases and walks around to my backside. She slaps my ass a couple of times. She leans to my ear, grabbing my ass as in her hand, and whispers..."Did that hurt my little, bitch?" From her the question sounds very seductive as she digs her fingernails into my ass. She releases her grasp and the four women giggles. She walks to where they are standing and pulls a chair into the spotlight. She sits down and spreads her legs so that I can see that she has no panties under her skirt. "Our boss," she begins, formally, "has already told you that he requires information. Information that only you have. Our job is to extract that information." She snaps her fingers and the four girls stand at attention. "So far we have found that the gentle power of persuasion has not worked so we must, unfortunately move to stronger methods." She points to the women. "This method is going to be quite severe. The only pleasure I will grant you is to pick the one who will give it to you." I look at her and she grins. "No, you can't pick me. The reason for that will become obvious very shortly." I stare at the four women. They are all gorgeous beyond belief. Each of them was wonderful when we fucked so who do I pick? Most guys would probably go for the supermodel. Long, golden, blond hair, thin waist, 36 DD breasts, slick shaven pussy but she was actually my least favorite of the four. I look at the young woman who had been dressed as a schoolgirl. Another fantasy for guys, a young girl just turned nineteen, tight pussy, small breasts. Again, I pass her up. The woman who had just showed up naked with my food and fucked me has a nice body. Her firm tits were nice to touch and suck but she was too quick for me, too quiet. My last gaze goes onto the conservative one. Short red hair that ends right at her neck line, a pair of 34 c's that she begged me to tongue. A nice little triangle of hair covered her pussy but it was nicely trimmed. She had passion. If I can't have the brunette... The brunette sees me staring at the red head. The red head grins and steps into the blackness. "Good choice," comments the brunette as the red head pushes a small metal cart into the light. On the table lies several objects. The distance is such that I can not make out what those items are but I doubt they are friendly, based on the tone of the conversation. The red head licks her lips as she picks up what looks to be a whip. She begins to walk towards me and I notice that is indeed a very long whip. She walks up to me and smiles. "Hi," the greeting is very sexy. "Do you remember me?" She reaches down to my dick and squeezes it. "It looks like he does." She bends down and kisses its' tip, licking off a small drop of precum, and walks behind me. "Aww.... Look at what she did," the red head comments as she rubs the spot where the brunette had scratched me with her nails. "We can't let that be left unattended, can we," she asks. I hear the crack of the whip and feel the sharp stinging pain as it connects on my bare ass. I shiver and the brunette raises her hand. The red head sighs. The brunette speaks. "That, is only a taste of what's to come. Now, who are you?" She would ask the one question I think I can answer but decide to lie. "I don't know." The brunette snaps her fingers. WHACK. I yell in pain and the three women giggle. I tell myself I have to be strong. "Who are you?" The brunette stares at me. "I have no memory." WHACK.WHACK. The brunette holds her hand up. "That, sir, was your second lie to me. The third lie will get you three hits, the fourth will get you struck four times. I think you get the general idea." I nod. "Good," she comments. "Now, who are you?" "I don't know, "I begin. The brunette begins to snap but I continue. "I really don't know. I think my name is Jake but I am not sure." I do not get struck. I guess that is correct. "Where are you at?" "Again, I don't know." No hits. "Who do you work for?" "I have no fucking idea. If I don't know who the hell I am how would I know hat?" Three lashes strike my ass. "That," she says "was for lying to me. This," she snaps her fingers, "is for talking back to me." Four quick lashes and I let out a whimper. I try to deny the pain. "Say that you are sorry," the brunette commands. I am silent and am rewarded by five hits. "I'm sorry," I say as I fight back tears. I have no more answers for her so I will be struck again and again so I might as well do what I can to avoid the punishment. "That's better," responds the brunette. "Now, this may help your memory. She rises, walks to the table and picks up a syringe. She walks to me and I try to swing away from her. The red head stops me and holds me in place. I try to kick at her but stop when the other three women reach down to their feet and brings up small pistols. The brunette looks at me and smiles. "Nice try," she comments as she stabs the needle into my neck. I am then rewarded for trying to resist by receiving six strikes from the leather whip. The drug takes effect and my already cloudy mind becomes foggier. The brunette stands before me and shouts questions at me. I mumble that I do not know anything and the red head continues to strike me. Finally, I break down and tears run down my face. "I don't know anything," I whimper. "All I know is that my name is Jake. I woke up here and have done nothing but had continuous sex with all of you. My ass hurts! My dick is sore! My mind is cloudy!" The brunette steps back and is surprised by the outburst. I stare at her. "And you," I continue. "I cannot get you out of my fucking mind! You have brought me to depths of pleasure and it is damned addictive..." She snaps her fingers and I get whacked again. She turns her back to me and faces the darkness. "The amnesia is real. He doesn't know anything." The deep voice echoes through the room. I had not head him reenter the room. "Okay, we do have a backup plan. Return him to his room." A door opens somewhere. "Oh, and I realize that big dong of his has got you horny again, why you bitches love a long cock I'll never know, so he is yours again and then return him to his room." The door closes and the brunette stares at me. "Play time," she purrs as she reaches down to my still stiff rod. I hadn't even thought of it during my session but I was hard the entire time. "May I join," asks the red head. "Sure, you can suck him, "says the brunette as she walks to the table. She picks up what looks to be a dildo and turns back to me. The red head drops the whip and walks to the front of me. She does not take her outfit off as she begins to lick my shaft. I moan but quickly jerk as her hands cup my tender ass. "Hold still," she orders as she begins to suck my balls. I watch as the brunette gets closer to me and begins to disrobe. I watch as she reveals her beautiful body to me once again. I look at the dildo and see that it is a strap on. She grins. "Do you like it," she purrs. "It is as long as yours and just as hard." She rubs the tip along her wet pussy and plunges it into her to get it lubricated. "Untie him," she orders and the three women approach me. The red head pulls away and takes one of the pistols as the untie my hands and force me to kneel on the floor. I can only watch as the red head returns the pistol and slides under me to take my hard manhood in her mouth. I look down at her pussy directly below my face but the brunette breaks my thoughts. "Don't think about it, Jake. This is not about your pleasure!" I look at her and see that she has attached the strap on and wastes no time in getting behind me. "Your poor ass is so red," she mutters and places her lips on my tender flesh. I wince and the redhead grabs my balls and squeezes. "Stay still, bitch," the brunette whispers into my ear and then she says something that completely surprises me. "I am sorry about this, Jake. Trust me." I don't have time to respond as she bends down and licks my anus. I moan but soon the pain returns as the dildo plunges into my ass. The brunette grabs my hair and pulls my head back. "How does that feel, bitch," she shouts. "It...feels...wonderful..." I whimper. The redhead knows I am lying and squeezes my balls. She removes my cock from her mouth. "Tell her to fuck your ass." "Fuck my ass," I shout and the redhead lets go of my balls. She resumes sucking me and I feel the pressure begin to rise. I moan. The brunette picks up her pace and continues to slide the fake cock into my ass. Inch by inch it penetrates me until I feel nothing else. "Yes," I moan as I cum into the redhead's mouth. She swallows every drop and slides out from under me. There is as small drop left on her lips and she offers it to me. We kiss and I lick the remaining cum off her lips. The brunette slowly pulls out and I drop to the floor. She removes her strap on, lies in front of me, inserts three finger into her wet pussy and climaxes right in front of me. When done, she removes the fingers and rams them into my mouth. I suck her juices off and can hear her whisper to me. "This should help, Jake." As her taste and aroma overcomes me I begin to get drowsy once more. I hear her arise and order the women to bring me back to my room. Darkness overcomes me and I find myself lying on the parking garage floor once again, watching as the bullets that I had heard slice through the woman who had been running away. I want to scream out but cannot as the woman falls to the ground. Darkness greets me once again. Fragments Ch. 04 “Hey, partner, wake up!” The soft female voice causes me to stir. I don’t want to wake up because I know where I will find myself. Back in that damned room. Back in that white prison I have been placed in and I don’t have the slightest clue why. I still don’t know who I am except for my name… “Jake! Wake up!” The hard nudge convinces me to open my eyes and I am surprised to see that the room is gone. I find myself leaning back in a car seat. “About damn time…” the driver mutters. I look at her and am happy to find that it is the woman from my previous two dreams. She looks at least five years younger and is very flat chested . Memories of her huge tits come to my mind and I wonder if she had surgery at some point. “…are you ready?” “I’m sorry,” I say. “My mind is a million miles away.” She laughs. “The way you staring at my breasts, I don’t want to know. Save all that sick stuff for Cindy, I hear that you two have been spending a lot of time in the office supply room.” I pause. I don’t know anyone named Cindy. I don’t even know who she is but I play along. “Well,” I grin, pointing to my crotch, “when you got it…you got it!” This causes the woman to laugh and punch me in the arm. “That’s just it though,” she snickers as she opens her car door, “I hear you don’t even have that! Come on, let’s go.” I hear her laughing as I exit the car and walk around to where she is standing. I look at the crowded parking lot and at the full moon above us. She begins to head to the entrance of a very fancy hotel and I follow. We step through a sliding door into a very quiet lobby. She turns and looks at me. “Considering who we are interviewing, let ME do all the talking.” I am relived. “Okay,” I agree and we walk to the desk. A young man greets us and asks how he can help us. My companion speaks. “We are here to visit your guest in room 804.” The clerk types in the room number and I watch as his eyes go wide. “One second, “ he mumbles and picks up the phone. As the clerk dials the room, I glance at my companion. Her outfit is very conservative. A black pair of dress pants, light blue blouse, and black dress shoes. She catches my glance and begins to speak when the clerk interrupts. “Let me see your ID’s and then you can go up.” My companion reaches into her back pocket and pulls out a small wallet. I reach into my own pocket and find a similar tri fold. She and I hand it to him, he opens them and looks at us. “Very well, you may proceed. Have a good evening.” He hands us our wallets back, my companion slips hers back into her pocket and thanks the clerk. I open mine to look at the ID card. Finally a picture, I think as I study it. If this is me then I am not very bad looking. I have more hair in the picture and reach up to feel that the picture is accurate. My companion is younger in this dream so maybe I am also. The header of the ID is very plain and says only…The Agency. My name, Jake Stafford is below my picture. I feel a poke on my back and look at my companion. “Are you okay?” “Sure,” I say as I tuck the wallet into my pocket and proceed to follow her to the elevator. As the floor numbers start to tick away I am glad to have at least a full name. “This will be interesting,” my companion says. I look at her. “Yep,” I agree. “You think she is telling the truth?” I shrug my shoulders, trying to act like I know what is going on. The elevator chime tells us that we have reached our destination. My partner steps out first. “Well, let’s hurry up and leave.” I nod in agreement and begin to walk down the hallway. As we approach the room we see two big guys standing outside. They look at us and both step in front of the doorway. My partner says nothing and reaches for her ID. I do the same and they look at our images. When they are satisfied with who we are they step aside and open the door. One of them whistles at my companion. She stops, gives him an evil stare, and walks into the room. As I enter I hear the other bodyguard snicker. The room is dark. “Hello,” my partner cries out. A lamp flicks on and a woman steps out of the shadows. I may not have any of my memories intact but I do recognize Jenna Jameson standing in front of us. Her blond hair is done up in a pony tail and her tank top hardly contains her breasts and I find myself staring at her cleavage. Her attire is only highlighted by that of a very short mini-skirt. Mini, being the key word. “Thank you for coming,” she says as she motions to the living room. The suite is huge and I do not spy any luggage lying around. We sit on the couch while Jenna sits in a chair across from us. I watch as the skirt rides up until I can see the white thong she is wearing. I feel a familiar stirring in my crotch but pause for a second when I realize that something doesn’t feel right. “I am Carolyn Bennett,” my partner says and she points at me, “and this is Jake Stafford. When the Agency heard of your case, we were picked to try and help you.” “Start from the beginning,” I say and Carolyn looks at me. Jenna sighs. “Okay, you see how big my tits are?” I begin to answer but Carolyn glares in my direction. I close my mouth. “Well,” she continues, “they did not use to be this large.” Carolyn sighs. “People think I had surgery because of my films and that is the story that I do perpetuate but that is not the case.” “What did happen, then,” asks Carolyn. I can tell by her tone that she is starting to just humor Jenna. Jenna stands up and I lose sight of the white laced panties. She walks over to a desk, picks up an object, and holds it in the lamp light for us to see. Carolyn and I rise and walks over to where Jenna is standing. In her hand is what looks to be a crystal triangle. Someone put a lot of work into it because there is no obvious flaws. Jenna looks at us and continues her story. “I was at a convention several months ago when a good looking man walked up to me, wanting an autograph. I gave him one and then he gave me a sealed box, saying that he wanted to give me a present as a tribute to my beauty. I thanked him and placed it in a box with the other presents that guys had given me during the day. I had forgotten all about the gift until late that night. I was alone in my bedroom and couldn’t sleep. I walked to the box of gifts and sorted through them. I found his present and opened it. I stared at the crystal, just like you are doing , when it gave off a flash of light. I suddenly felt very warm and very horny. I began to masturbate and could not stop myself. I came so many times that night and collapsed from sheer exhaustion.” I look over at Carolyn and, somehow, I know that she is thinking that Jenna must be on drugs or something. She glances at me with a look that says I am correct. I turn my attention back to Jenna. “…and when I woke up the next morning,” Jenna touches her chest, “my breasts were this huge.” She looks at us. Carolyn tries to be professional. “Interesting,” she says, looking at Jenna. “How can we help?” “Well,“ Jenna answers, “about a month ago I began to get strange letters saying that they knew I had an unusual item. I ignored them. Some horny men and women will say anything to have sex with me. They think that because I am a porn star I will sleep with just anyone. A week ago I received a disturbing phone call at the studio. It was a male’s voice, real deep voice now that I think about it, saying that if I don’t give ‘it’ up , I will wish that I would have. I asked him what he meant and he hung up. After that, I haven’t answered any phones but I have been getting a lot of weird messages and I am scared. This is the only thing I can think that he is after. I mean, my tits were nice but this thing was able to give me larger ones, there has to be something to this crystal. A co-worker suggested your agency, he said that you dealt with strange things like this.” Carolyn nods and looks my way. I can tell she doesn’t believe her at all. “Okay, Ms. Jameson. We will investigate this,” she says. “However, we will need to borrow that crystal.” Jenna sighs. “Good,” she says, “ I don’t want it anymore, your agency can have it.” Jenna begins to hand it to Carolyn. As the base touches Carolyn’s palm she begins to speak when a bright flash of light surrounds the two women. Jenna begins to tremble and her grip at the top of the triangle weakens. The triangle falls and I rush over to catch it but I am unsuccessful. It falls to the floor and shatters. Another bright light envelopes me and I fall to the floor. Carolyn stumbles and looks to be sweating. “Damn, it’s hot,” she says as Jenna catches her before she falls. “Thanks,” Carolyn says as she stares into Jenna’s eyes. I notice that the room is also beginning to get warm. As the heat grows I feel a stirring in my crotch once more. This seems very familiar and I begin to think of the brunette. My thoughts are interrupted when I hear the sound of fabric ripping. I look over and am surprised to find Carolyn and Jenna in a very passionate embrace. Jenna’s ponytail has come undone and Carolyn is running her hands through Jenna’s blond hair as they kiss. The sound of ripping fabric was that of Carolyn’s blouse. The torn blouse is on the floor and Jenna is quickly undoing Carolyn’s bra. Carolyn pulls away only long enough so that Jenna can raise the bra over her head. When the bra is on the floor, Carolyn roughly pulls Jenna’s face to her small tits. Jenna begins tolick the very small nipple and moves over to the other one. “Yes…”moans Carolyn. “Suck my small titties!” Jenna gladly responds and I watch as she devours what little breasts Carolyn has. My cock continues to grow and begin to press against the fabric of my pants. Something does not feel right and I begin to remove my slacks. As I unzip I hear Carolyn giggling to Jenna. “If you think I am small, look at him.” I pull my pants down to find my erect penis but I am very confused. Staring back at me is not the ten incher that I possess, I would have to guess it was more like six inches. I hear Carolyn laugh and soon that laugh is muffled as Jenna shoves one of her tits into her mouth. I just stare as the two women rips each others clothes off. Soon they are standing, passionately kissing, and completely naked. I too tear the rest of my clothes off and begin to stroke my cock. I watch Carolyn stumble and Jenna gently pushes her to the couch. Carolyn speards her legs and I can see her dark pubic hair that she keeps neatly trimmed. Jenna bends down and begins to lick Carolyn’s pussy. “You taste wonderful,” Jenna exclaims. “Has anyone told you that?” Carolyn moans. “Not another woman.” I watch as Carolyn begins to play with her tits and my mind begins to cloud up. Maybe it is just the light, but I could swear that her breasts looked a little larger. A wave of ecstasy washes over me and I begin to jerk off as I watch Jenna eat my partner out. Carolyn continues to runb her breasts until she orgasms in Jenna’s face. She then sits up and kisses Jenna, licking her juices off the porn star’s face. It is Carolyn’s turn to play. She pushes Jenna back onto the couch and starts to run her tongue down the smooth, tan stomach. As she progresses I notice that it was not my imagination, Carolyn’s breasts are bigger. They are up to at least a B cup. Carolyn spreads Jenna’s legs apart and grins evilly at the naked pussy before her. “Oh yes, Ms. Jameson,” she says seductively. “ I do believe we can help help you with your problem.” I watch as she slowly descends her head and begins to lick Jenna’s pussy. Jenna begins to squirm on the couch. “Yes,” she moans as Carolyn licks her. “Suck my clit, you little bitch!” I look down at my cock and realize that, while Carolyn’s breasts have grown, so has my cock. I continue to pump it as the warm feeling from before begins to slowly pass away. So Jenna was telling us the truth. Jenna’s orgasmic scream echoes through the room and I look over at the two women. Jenna Is now lying, breathing very heavily and Carolyn is still crouched above her, grinning very wickedly with Jenna’s juices dripping from her face. I just stare at her and Carolyn follows my gaze to her tits. Damn, she mutters as she takes them in her hands. The double D’s she now possess hardly fit into her hands and she moans as she touches them. She caresses them and pinches her nipples. “Damn, “ she mutters, “they are so sensitive!” Jenna takes one in her hand and squeezes it. Carolyn moans. “That’s not all,” replies Jenna, “ look over there.” She and Carolyn look my way and I look down at my swollen cock. It has also continued to grow but it has stopped. No longer am I holding the six inch dick, instead I am now pumping my ten inch cock. Carolyn rises from the couch and approaches me. “Cindy doesn’t have these, does she,” she says as gets nearer, holding her new breasts. I shake my head as she crouches above me. She releases them and I am looking up at her tits and her big nipples. She leans one down to my mouth and I take it willingly. Carolyn moans with approval and reaches down to my cock. “Oh yes, partner! I knew you would be handy someday!” With that, she positions her pussy over my dick and impales herself on it. Pleasure that is only equal to what I experienced with the brunette engulfs me as I slide through her tight lips. Carolyn moans, pulls her nipple out of my mouth and begins to ride my cock. I stare at her tits as they bounce up and down. I glance over at Jenna, who has propped herself on the couch and is fucking herself with three fingers. “Ride him, cowgirl!” Jenna’s comment only spurs Carolyn on and her pace quickens. As she fucks me, Carolyn takes one of her breasts and lifts to her mouth. She licks the hard nipple and then bites it. She takes her other tit and does the exact same thing. Watching this performance and the pounding she is doing to my cock, causes me to cum. I shoot into her and Carolyn cries out in pleasure. Carolyn stays on top of me until I finish cumming. When I am done she rolls off and lies next to me. “Damn,” she says. “That crystal is hot. Where is it?” In the heat of passion she must not have noticed that it had shattered so I begin to tell her until she interrupts me. “Here it is, “ Carolyn says and reaches over to pick it up. I notice that it is whole once more but I could have sworn that it had broke. I begin to realize that Jenna was right to be worried. I look at Jenna who has fallen asleep on the couch. Carolyn begins to yawn and soon a wave of drowsiness sweeps over me. As I begin to doze off, I think back to the first time I had fucked the brunette. As I had orgasmed a few clips of memories surfaced. One clip in particular was a girl with big tits riding me and playing with her breasts. That just happened! Carolyn was that girl! So maybe these dreams are not really dreams but flashes of memories. I ponder that as I fall asleep once more not sure where or when I will wake up next. The crystal, the brunette, Carolyn, the deep voiced man, so many questions, so few answers.