0 comments/ 14061 views/ 1 favorites Katia 1 By: Vudu Blanco El martes llegué a casa después de salir de la facultad y en el contestador había un mensaje de una vieja amiga a quien no veía desde hacía diez años. La conocí en un viaje a Londres. El mensaje traducido al castellano decía: - Hola Patric. Soy Katia. Llegué a Madrid hace una semana y te he estado buscando. Tus padres me dieron el numero de teléfono de tu casa. Estoy deseando verte para tomar una copa y charlar un rato. Estoy en un hotel de Gran Vía, puedes llamarme al teléfono *******, habitación ***. Como ya he dicho, conocí a Katia en un viaje a Londres. Nos encontramos en el Museo Británico y quedamos para el día siguiente. Yo tenía dieciséis años y ella quince. Después del viaje comenzamos a escribirnos y la correspondencia ha seguido hasta hoy. Por un motivo u otro siempre que he ido a Londres ella estaba en otro lugar, así que seguramente había cambiado físicamente mucho. Enseguida la llamé y quedamos en vernos esa misma noche en el café Populart, por la zona de Huertas (cerca de mi piso). Tuve que decirle a mi novia (que se llama Cristina) cuando me llamó que iba a casa de un amigo a realizar una práctica. Recogí un poco el salón por si acaso y bajé a la calle. Entré en el café, me senté y pedí un Florida (que le tuve que explicar al camarero lo que era). A las nueve en punto se abrió la puerta y entró una chica bajita y morena, vestida con un peto ancho de colores, una camiseta blanca y un abrigo gordo. Nos reconocimos directamente aunque hacía mucho tiempo que no nos veíamos. Ella se sentó a la mesa y me sonrió. Tenía unos grandes ojos negros y poco aspecto de ser inglesa. Estuvimos hablando en inglés sobre las cartas y sobre lo que habíamos cambiado. Entonces ella dijo que no había cenado nada y yo propuse acercarnos a mi casa a por el coche e ir a algún sitio. Cuando llegamos quiso ver mi apartamento y subimos. Acabamos decidiendo preparar allí algo de comer y ella puso música. Unos discos de Gainsbourg que tengo como joyas. Cuando salí de la cocina la encontré dormida en el sofá y eso que tardé poco. Me gusta cocinar en soledad. Katia tenía el pelo corto y muy negro, la piel con un tono tostado y la boca semiabierta. Las manos descansaban sobre su vientre, unas manos suaves y finas. Los tirantes del peto estaban caídos a los laterales y sus pechos emergían dentro de su camiseta blanca mostrando que no llevaba sujetador. Morbosamente mire hacia su entrepierna donde el pantalón estaba ajustado. Dejé la fuente de arroz con bacon en la mesa y me acerqué arrodillándome junto al sofá. Una sensación de calor me comenzaba a invadir el estómago y empezaba a surgir toda la pasión y deseo que habíamos acumulado durante diez años con las cartas. Ella olía ligeramente a "Habit Rouge". Soy un fetichista de los perfumes y de la piel femenina. Durante un momento fui incapaz de reaccionar porque la excitación me ocupaba la mente. Después acaricié con la punta de los dedos sus manos y las movió sin despertarse, haciendo un sonido susurrante. Acaricié su cuello sintiendo la finura de su piel, ella abrió lentamente los ojos y me miró sin decir nada. Volvió a cerrarlos. Yo le besé el cuello y la boca y ella continuó con su papel de dormida. Entonces fui hasta sus pies y la descalcé. Subí la mano por dentro del pantalón recorriendo sus gemelos hasta la cálida parte trasera de su rodilla. La tela de los pantalones era blanda y se palpaba todo el contorno de su cuerpo. Abrió un poco las piernas simulando estar profundamente dormida y se perfiló la abertura de su vulva a través de la tela. Fui subiendo las manos por sus piernas, recorriendo con firmeza sus muslos y llegué a su cadera sintiendo cómo su abdomen se contraía un instante. Quería excitarla hasta que no pudiera hacerse más la dormida. Así que pasé, sin rozar su sexo, a presionar suavemente su vientre que, de la excitación, se endurecía delatándola. Bajé los tirantes hasta sus muñecas y separé sus manos deslizando mis dedos por sus antebrazos. Yo disfrutaba tremendamente de aquella piel tan suave y tan tibia. Desabroché los tres botones del pantalón y tironeé de la camiseta descubriendo su ombligo. Comencé a saborear su piel. La piel de la tripa de algunas mujeres es la más suave que existe. Y le decía susurrando las sensaciones que yo había tenido en cada carta suya, y las veces que me había masturbado pensando en ella. (Todo esto en inglés). La excitación seguía creciendo por encima de mis anteriores experiencias. Katia puso sus manos entre mi pelo, en mi nuca y atrajo mi cabeza ascendiendo hasta sus pechos. Ella misma se subió el resto de la camiseta dejando al descubierto todo su tórax. Bajó mi cabeza para que le lamiera sus pechos. La niña que conocí en Londres se había desarrollado muy bien. Puse una mano en cada uno y fui mordisqueándolos con delicadeza y absorbiendo para dejar marcas en ellos (un día os explicaré cómo hacerlo para que ella solo sienta que la estás besando). Marcas suaves. fui con mis manos en movimiento ascendente hasta sus axilas perfectamente depiladas y las besé profundamente mientras le quitaba del todo la camiseta. Ella se movió hacia abajo y me besó en los labios llamándome Patric y pidiéndome lo que quería que hiciera ya de una maldita vez. No pude más con mi juego y empezamos a desnudarnos mutuamente casi con violencia. Nos caímos al suelo y entre risas continuamos desnudándonos. La sensación de tenerla desnuda pegada a mí me hizo tener un escalofrío de placer. Katia es una chica pequeñita. Seguíamos besándonos furiosamente por la boca, la cara y el cuello. Ella bajó la mano entre mis piernas y agarró mi pene tratando de introducírselo entre sus piernas pero antes puse mi mano en su vulva impidiendo su propósito y haciendo un movimiento circular. Noté que ella ya no podía más y la penetré. Sentí el calor de su vagina y unas fuertes contracciones. Al instante, sin que nos moviéramos, tuvo Katia un orgasmo prolongado, me abrazó incontrolablemente con mucha fuerza y me dio un mordisco en la base del cuello. Cuando se calmó un poco, bajé hasta su entrepierna y empecé a lamer su vulva con cuidado del clítoris, que hacía que cada vez que lo rozaba ella pegara un bote. Tumbada en el suelo mientras cogía aliento abrió las piernas para dejarme camino. Yo la quería comer, lamerla entera, entrar dentro de ella, dentro de su piel, poseerla eternamente y llegar mucho más lejos. Era una sensación compleja, mezcla de deseo animal y amor pasional reprimido muchos años. Katia comenzó a suspirar. Ya volvía de nuevo a ponerse caliente e introduje dos dedos dentro de ella investigando su vagina y presionando un poco su clítoris con mis labios, absorbiéndolo. Su flujo era dulce como la miel. Hice movimientos con los dedos dentro de su vagina hacia arriba, hacia el interior del pubis produciendo en ella una sensación extrañamente doble, desde fuera y desde dentro. Ella me pedía que la penetrara, que no podía esperar más. Y yo ascendí lentamente hacia su cabeza besando cada centímetro de su piel y en el ascenso introduje mi palpitante pene dentro de ella. Ella me abrazó con sus piernas y me dio la vuelta, poniéndose sobre mí. Entonces, comenzó a moverse circularmente sobre mi sexo mientras sus pechos se agitaban de arriba a abajo. Cuando ya sentía que no aguantaba más, me puse en una postura sentado y empecé a besar sus pezones y a acariciar su trasero. Ella vibraba de nuevo agarrándome del pelo y apretando con las yemas de sus dedos mi espalda. Entonces se corrió y con sus contracciones no pude evitarlo y eyaculé dentro de su vagina. Seguimos con el movimiento durante unos minutos disminuyendo la velocidad lentamente, hasta caer tumbados el uno sobre el otro en el suelo (ella sobre mí, que si no la aplasto). De su vagina empezaba a caer un hilillo de semen. Continuamos besándonos durante media hora. Después cenamos desnudos, sentados en el suelo y fuimos a la cama a dormir. Lo que ocurrió allí lo omito porque esto ya se extiende demasiado. Si no me ocurre nada nuevo para la próxima vez os lo cuento, aunque después de lo de Cristina en la discoteca y de que Katia va a estar aquí una semana más... es raro que no me pase nada. Además el mordisco que me dio Katia se nota muchísimo. Cuando lo vea Cristina... Continuará... Katia 2 Dos días después Katia anuló la reserva del hotel y se vino a estar esa semana en mi casa. La tarde del día en que vino, vino también Cristina, las presenté y estuvimos tomando una copa en el piso. Ningún problema. Y mientras las veía hablar se me ocurrió una nueva idea depravada. Fui a mi cuarto, llamé por teléfono a Jonás, un amigo con muchos contactos, y le pedí un afrodisíaco de los de verdad. Los que venden habitualmente tengo entendido que son un timo. Al día siguiente por la mañana fui a la Facultad y me dio el paquete en el que también había un par de vibradores y uno de esos con dos cabezas. Antes de que llegase Katia a comer, hice un agujero en la puerta del baño que no se viera desde dentro fácilmente. Entonces llamé a Cristina para que viniera a comer. A las dos llegó Katia y estuvimos tomando unas cervezas. Después llegó Cristina, pero estropeando mis planes vino con una amiga. Yo me había ido calentando con la idea y no quería echarme atrás, así que continué con lo previsto. Les serví de primero unas berenjenas a lo provenzal aderezadas con la dosis apropiada de afrodisíaco. Se lo comieron sin darse cuenta. Hablaba mucho para que comieran despacio hasta que noté su excitación. Cristina cuando está a tono se estira, imagino que para calentar los músculos. A la amiga, que se llamaba Marta, se le notaba nerviosa y a Katia, que iba con una camiseta blanca (la misma del otro día), se le empezaron a marcar los pezones. Era el momento para servir el segundo plato. Salí de la cocina con una fuente de col rellena muy hecha y al llegar a la mesa tropecé y se la dejé caer encima a Katia. La col descendió entre sus pechos humedeciendo la camiseta y yo, que estaba atento a todo, vi cómo se le abrieron un poco los ojos a Cristina y Marta se tocó el pecho. Entonces, me disculpé y le dije que casualmente había una camisa mía en el baño y que corriera a lavarlo porque la col huele mucho y la mancha no se va. Katia se levantó y Cristina se ofreció a ayudarla a lavarlo. Marta se quedó estropeándome el plan. A los cinco minutos deprimido porque el show no había salido bien fui hacia el baño para interrumpir lo que debía estar pasando allí dentro porque la amiga no abría la boca y no dejaba de recorrerme con la mirada con disimulo. Antes de llamar a la puerta vi que Marta me había seguido y se me ocurrió una idea. - ¿No crees que tardan mucho? -dije yo. - Sí y no se ha oído el agua correr. - ¡Anda! -dije disimulando- La puerta esta rota -se veía salir un punto de luz del baño- A ver qué están haciendo. Me agaché y miré. Estaba Katia, que es más pequeña que Cristina, tumbada en el suelo y Cristina encima de ella besándola en la boca ferozmente y magreando sus pechos por encima de la camiseta, entonces se la subió dejándolos al descubierto y comenzó a chuparlos. Katia empezó a desnudar a Cristina que pronto se quedó sin blusa ni sujetador. Se besaron rozando unos pechos contra otros y la mano de Cristina bajó hasta la entrepierna de Katia. Le quitó los botones de los vaqueros y metió la mano. Katia se bajó los pantalones de las caderas y empujó la cabeza de Cristina para que le chupase allí. Entonces Cristina se apartó y se levantó. Yo pensé que se había acabado y que iban a terminar a tortas pero fue hacia el armarito para sacar algo y encontró los vibradores que yo había escondido allí. No descubrí lo que había cogido junto a los aparatos hasta que vi a Cristina que estaba afeitando el coño de Katia con una de mis maquinillas. - ¿Qué ocurre? -me sobresaltó Marta a la que ya había olvidado y se había ido acercando mucho a mí. Se agachó y miró por el agujero. Después de un rato, empezó a frotarse la entrepierna y apartó la mirada para mirarme. Yo estaba a su derecha y al girarse se encontró con mi paquete a la altura de su cara. Sin aguantar más me desabrochó los pantalones y yo aproveché para mirar por el agujero de la puerta. Mientras Marta se desvestía con ansiedad, dentro Katia ya tenía la vulva depilada y Cristina estaba lamiéndosela hasta dentro. Katia giró a Cristina para llegar hasta su cinturón y le quitó los pantalones. Había encontrado los vibradores en el suelo junto a ella y le introdujo uno de ellos a Cristina accionándolo para que vibrase. Marta me cogió la mano y me la puso en su pubis rubio. Yo introduje un dedo por su vagina y como soy muy voyeur seguí mirando, sentado en el suelo y con la cabeza vuelta en una postura de contorsionista. A Marta se la veía un poco inexperta o estaba cortada porque yo no era capaz de dejar de mirar lo que ocurría dentro. Se agachó, me la agarró y comenzó a chupármela. Dentro ya estaban las dos haciendo un sesenta y nueve con sendos vibradores dentro de sus vaginas. Miré a Marta que seguía chupándomela, aunque me hacía un poco de daño porque no quitaba lo suficiente los dientes, y vi que su retaguardia estaba casi hacia mí. La tomé por las caderas y la puse en línea para un sesenta y nueve. Jugué con su clítoris y le agarré los pechos haciendo presión entre ellos, después le introduje la lengua hasta donde pude de su vagina. Tuve la sensación de que era muy inexperta y le introduje otro dedo comprobando que estaba muy estrecha. Entonces la di la vuelta y le pregunté: - Oye, ¿eres virgen? - Sí. Y lo más apropiado para estos casos en que la conversación se vuelve interesante es preguntarle: - ¿Y cuantos años tienes? - Veintiuno, voy a la Facultad de Cristina. Entonces yo me pregunté cómo era posible que se hubiera mantenido virgen hasta tan tarde estando la chica bastante bien. Y teniendo ese coño rubio tan apetitoso. Miré hacia dentro y vi a Katia a cuatro patas y a Cristina, con el vibrador de dos cabezas introducido, que se proponía penetrarla desde atrás. La verdad es que preferiría estar dentro, pero en mi plan original solo estaba observar. Esto era mejor. Dejé que Marta mirase por el agujero y aproveché que se puso a cuatro patas para lamerle bien la vulva, aunque estaba muy lubricada ya, y después desvirgarla despacito. Me recosté sobre ella magreando sus pechos y descubrí que podíamos mirar los dos por el agujero. Dentro Cristina había adoptado el papel de hombre y Katia, que es más poquita cosa, estaba en la postura del perro, pero con la cabeza ladeada y apoyada sobre el suelo. Cristina daba violentas arremetidas contra el trasero de Katia. Entonces Cristina la giró y se pusieron en la posición del misionero. Desde el agujero en que estamos se veía un trozo rosa del vibrador doble que salía de la vagina de una y entraba en la de la otra bien húmedo. Yo por mi parte estaba a punto de estallar, porque Marta tenía una vagina pequeña y notaba que sus contracciones masajeaban mi miembro muy fuertemente. Ella casi iba a correrse y se giró hacia mí, se tumbó boca arriba y se abrió bien de piernas, me cogió para que entrase dentro de su vagina y yo la penetré hasta el fondo. Entonces se le endurecieron las piernas y se corrió durante bastante rato en silencio. Pareció perder todas las fuerzas después quedándose débil. Dentro seguían en la misma postura y parecía que en esta pretendían acabar teniendo sus orgasmos porque cada vez aceleraban más los movimientos. Una contra la otra. Ahora Katia estaba sobre Cristina y esta hacía fuerza con una mano en cada cachete del trasero de Katia. Levanté a Marta y la apoyé sobre la pared. Ella rodeó mi cintura con sus piernas y comencé a metérsela y sacársela. Ella daba botes rozando con la espalda la pared. Me entró la certeza de que Marta no tomaba la píldora así que tuve que hacer una marcha atrás. En el momento adecuado, y como el techo era bastante alto, la levanté en vilo, coloqué su entrepierna en mi cara y mientras le introducía la lengua, eyaculé sobre la pared y de las convulsiones orgiásticas casi se me cae Marta. Ella me puso las piernas sobre los hombros y comenzó a mecerse con unos movimientos hacia adelante y hacia atrás con su pelvis. Vi que se iba a correr otra vez así que me esmeré con su clítoris e introduje dos dedos dentro de su vagina hasta que la presión de sus piernas me indicó que ya había tenido su segundo orgasmo, más fuerte que el anterior por la cantidad de sus jugos. Casi me asfixió. La bajé al suelo y miré por el agujero. Dentro vi que se estaban vistiendo. Fuera nos vestimos corriendo y nos sentamos en el sillón. Saqué unas cervezas y cuando salieron ellas disimulando, nosotros disimulamos también haciendo como que charlábamos absortos en un tema y que ni nos habíamos dado cuenta del tiempo transcurrido. Un poco más tarde ya se habían ido Cristina y Marta. Marta ni se había despedido. Y se habían llevado a Katia para ir al cine... Katia & Kirk Together Again I came over to Hong Kong 5 years ago, leaving behind my family, my friends and a lover. It wasn't easy, but I did it. And all for the sake of a great new job. My name is Katia Hilson, and I am a lawyer. And I took this job in Hong Kong because I handle international cases. It's a big challenge and I love challenges. So when my boss came up to me with this offer I couldn't refuse. I know that it meant leaving behind my best friend and lover Kirk. We had been together for 3 years and I know that he was planning on asking me to marry him but he knows my career is more important to me. So I boarded the plane and left. But now 5 years later I still think of him often. We have kept in touch and I know that he has been with other women but I still love him. One day out of the blue he called me and told me he would be coming into Hong Kong for business and would I like to see him. I jumped at the chance seeing how I hadn't been laid in 5 years. But also because I did want to see him. He told me he would be coming in Wednesday and could I pick him up. I told him of course and then I insisted he stay at my place. He agreed to that after me begging him a little. So finally Wednesday arrived and I couldn't contain my excitement. I put on a nice white lace teddy underneath a navy blue tailor pants suit, that I bought for this occasion. I must admit I splurged a little for him. I drove to the airport and went through security. I noticed I had about 30 minutes still before his plane came in so I sat down and grabbed a bite to eat and then waited back at the terminal. When you're waiting for the love of your life to walk off that plane 30 minutes can seem like a lifetime. I know I was going nuts waiting and waiting. But then finally I saw the plane taxi in and I started to get all excited. I couldn't believe it; he was finally here after so long. When the passengers started to file off I put my sign up with his name on it so he could find me. But when I saw him I knew that the sign was totally useless. I knew him the minute I saw his face. I ran up to him and just wrapped my arms around him. He dropped his bag so that he could hold me close and smell my hair. He had always loved the fact that I used Herbal Essence on my hair. And I had made sure that my hair smelled of roses when he got there. We walked down to the baggage claim area. Talking about all the old times and what we had been doing since then. I told him all about my job and how much I was enjoying it. He told me about his job and the fact that he had volunteered to come on the trip so that he could see me. I couldn't believe my ears when he said that. "Why though, am I that important to you still?" I asked giggling. "I still love you Katia. And that is why I have come to see you. I want to know if you still love me." He said. I was shocked. After 5 years he said he still loved me. I stared at him with my mouth wide open. I couldn't speak because of the shock. But I know that I still loved him. "Kirk, I have always loved you. When I left it was the hardest thing for me to do. But this job was one of a lifetime. And I couldn't pass it up. You knew that. I just can't believe that you still love me. I longed to hear those words from you again, but never thought that it would happen." I whispered. "Katia…" He couldn't finish because I was too busy kissing him right there in the car. "Lets go back to my place and catch up some more and see where it goes from there. I want to make sure that it is true." I said. He nodded his head and said, " I totally agree with you. If all the feelings and tenderness it still there then my decision will be made. But we shall wait and see what happens." I looked at him with an expression on my face that asked 'what decision?' He laughed and said, " you will see." We held hands all the way home, not talking just sitting and enjoying the company and sensing the love that flowed between us. When we finally got home, Kirk was shocked at the size of my house. I don't think that he expected it. "How are you affording this?" He asked. "Very easily. I saved and saved for years. Both from the states and here. And also living here is a lot cheaper then in the states. Its mine, its comfortable and it fits me. Its 3 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms. A nice living room and dining area. I also have the formal rooms as well." I told him. "Good god girl, you have done well for yourself." He said as we walked in. I had done the place in blues, purples and gold's, and it looked great and fit me perfectly. Just as we walked in the door my kitten came running up to see me. I picked her up and said, "Meet Ying Sey. It means 'trouble one'." "Just like you. She fits you perfectly." Kirk said petting her. Ying Sey was purring and clawing me as he stroked her chin. We walked into the kitchen where I had dinner cooking all day. I was making beef stew, his favorite. And it had been cooking all day. "Something smells so good. I hope that you didn't just do this for me." He said sniffing the air. I looked at him and said, "we both have to eat right and it was quick and easy and could cook all day. And anyway I knew it was your favorite. I also that you love the way I cook it." So we settled down to eat. The meal was good and so was the conversation. But I swear you could cut the sexual energy in the room with a spoon it was that thick. Both of us were horny and wanting the other, but neither of us wanted to make the first move. So finally I said forget this, got up and straddled him. I started to kiss him and feel his chest while moving my hips along his crotch line. I could feel him getting hard as he wrapped his arms around me and helped me move and kiss me deeper. We just kept kissing and kissing, but we both wanted more. He picked me up and carried me to my bedroom where he laid me down and started to kiss my whole body. I couldn't help but want more and want to feel his lips against my skin, but he had other ideas, and that was a slow torture. I kept moaning and moaning as he kissed me. Wherever he kissed he would undo a button or lift a piece of clothing up until he had me down to my teddy. I could see his eyes grow wide and his mouth dropped with surprise. "Oh god, I didn't think I could get any harder then I already am, but I think that just did it. I hope that you are as ready as I am." He said, hoarsely. I could only nod and point to my pussy as if to say 'feel.' He slid a hand down there and felt the heat and wetness radiating from my pussy and drove a finger inside me. I arched up to get the full feel as he thrust in and out. When he withdrew his finger I moaned for more. But he started to strip his clothes off as I struggled out of my teddy. I think at that point romance was on hold and all we wanted was to fuck. So we hurried up and finished pulling off our clothes and then he lay down next to me. I could feel the heat from his body and was going nuts at the sight of his massive hard-on. I couldn't wait to finally have him inside me once again. He slowly came over me, and slid his body down the length of mine. The feeling of his pulsating cock on my body was driving me batty. When he finally reaches my pussy I arched up to put him inside me. He pulled away a little so that he could spread my legs and get between them. I opened them and he slid up ward to meet my pussy with his cock. With the head poised at my opening, he looked at me with eyes full of love and thrust inside me. I was in heaven and I could tell he was too. "It has been too long my lady, way too long." He groaned in my ear. "I am not going to argue with that," I said and he continued to thrust inside. I clamped down with my pussy holding him in and making my self as tight as a virgin. I know that I felt like one after 5 years. We moved together in a familiar rhythm, one that neither of us has forgotten. Him going as deep as he could and me holding him inside and not letting go. My arms were wrapped around him and so were my legs and I was clawing at his back. He stroked my back with every thrust. I could feel the orgasm coming on and held on tighter as it rushed over me. I screamed out and thrust my hips upward. Begging with my pussy for his release. Something I hadn't felt in so long. Something that I had wanted for so long, his hot molten cum. "You want it my love?" He asked. "Please my love it has been so long. I need to feel you cum. I want you to fill me to the max. Please, please give me your release." I begged still cumming on his cock. With the final word he thrust and started gushing his molten life into me. I arched up to hold it inside me as he held me as tight as he could. I dragged my fingers along his back and left scratches but didn't care. All we knew at that point was heaven, and that's where we wanted to stay. He collapsed onto me and rolled off taking me with him in his arms. I snuggled down and he pulled me close as we feel into a dream filled sleep of one another. Katia's Nightmare She awoke with a start. The house was dark. How long had she slept? Why were there no lights? She could feel the panic welling up inside her. She glanced toward the alarm clock, it too, was dark. Must be a power outage. That's it she thought, of course, a power outage. She got up from the bed and peeked out the window, the whole street was dark. A major power outage. How long had the power been out? Katia lay back down on the bed. No power, nothing to do. It looked like sleeping was the best way to pass the time. Katia never realized how hard it was to sleep when there was no electric, no television, and no radio, nothing to soothe the silence. She lay there for what seemed like an hour and still sleep evaded her. Maybe a snack, but she wasn't hungry. She knew what would help her to sleep, she could smoke a bowl, it always helped. She reached into her nightstand and pulled out her weed, lit it and after a couple of hits, she felt much more relaxed. Then the side effect hit her. Why did weed always make her horny? That too could be remedied in her nightstand, she reached in and pulled out her vibrator. Maybe she would use a little KY just to make it really wet. She loved her pussy wet; it felt so good to touch her sweet little hairless pussy. She found herself remembering how Anthony had touched her, he was aggressive and secretly she longed to be possessed. She liked a dominant man. It was just hard for her to admit it. She remembered his big hands and his thick long fingers, spreading her pussy and invading it. He was one of the few men that had been able to make her cum every time they had sex. Why had they broken up? She knew. Anthony had wanted to fuck her in her ass, she had told him no. Why did she do that, was it so hard to admit she really wanted it? It was for Katia. She wanted to experience anal sex, she just couldn't admit that she did. The only way a man would ever get a dick up Katia's ass is to force her. She remembered how excited she had felt when she thought that Anthony was going to force her to have anal sex. God how she wanted it, but she just couldn't admit it out loud. Was she sick? Weird? Crazy? God she hoped not. She had tried to talk to Anthony about it, but the words just wouldn't form in her mouth. She remembered how angry Anthony was when she kept telling him no. He begged her, he promised her she would love it, still she told him, "No". Was she stupid? He had wanted it so bad, her virgin ass. The first time Anthony had pushed a finger in her ass while he fucked her doggie, she had almost passed out from the pain. She had never had anyone do that to her. As much as it hurt, it felt good. She wanted him to do it again, but her gasp of pain had made Anthony take his finger out of her tight virgin ass. She needed to snap out of it, she had told him no, and now he was gone. It had been 5 months. She caressed her pussy as she lay there totally nude on her bed, legs spread and her pussy so wet, she could feel the juices running down to her ass. She slid her vibrator into her pussy and turned it on high, she began to stroke her pussy with the vibrator as she rubbed her clit. She was so close; she was going to cum so hard. Oh my god, here it comes. She screamed to no one,"Yessssssssssss". She must have passed out briefly, because she never heard or saw him. Suddenly she felt herself turned onto her stomach as her hands were tied together above her head; it felt like they were tied to the iron headboard. She started to scream as something was pushed into her mouth, her scream died. Then came the blindfold. Now she was scared. It felt like forever and a second all at the same time. Then she felt hands on her ass, then she felt the heavy hands begin to spank her, two blows to each cheek then over again. It seemed to go on forever. Her ass was on fire, each time the hand spanked her it made her cry. Tears were soaking her bed. Then it stopped; she wanted more, wanted to feel the heat on her ass. She heard the intruder in her bathroom she heard the water. What was he doing? What was he going to do to her? He was there whispering in her ear. "I'm going to give you an enema or two, as I run the water into your ass, you will hold it until I take you to the toilet." What was he saying? Why was he giving her an enema? "Do you understand?" he asked. She nodded her head yes. She felt him spread her cheeks of her ass and couldn't help the tightening of the muscles. She heard him laugh. He was enjoying this. He was enjoying humiliating her. She felt the plastic nozzle of the enema invade her tight hole. More tears welled up in her eyes. He emptied what must have been a large bag into her bowels, and then he reached under her and began to massage her belly. Oh god she needed to go now, she couldn't hold it much longer. Just then he said to her, "If you soil yourself before I take you to the toilet, I will punish you." That scared her, so she held it. Soon she felt him tug on the rope holding her hands; he released it from the headboard and pulled her to the toilet. He stayed there as she let it go, she couldn't help it. He pulled her up and pushed the nozzle in her ass again as he leaned her over the tub. This time he was rougher than before. He filled her up again and massaged her stomach harder. He let her release. Then he filled the tub, always holding onto the rope that was keeping her captive. He forced her into the tub and washed her roughly. The water on her tender ass made her flinch, he must have seen this, because he laughed. He pulled her suddenly from the tub and placed her over his lap face down. Oh my god, he is naked, when had he removed his clothes? She could feel his dick, not yet hard against her stomach and he was huge, he was huge and he was soft. He was thick and long, what was he going to do to her? She was still wet from the bath and he took this time to spank her again. Each time he spanked her twice on one cheek then on the other. She wished she could cry out. She wished he would stop. She could feel the heat rising from her ass and he stopped. Then he spread the cheeks of her ass and pushed against her tight little ass hole. He whispered to her, "I'm going to fuck your ass. I'm going to fuck your virgin ass hole. Be a good girl and I won't be too rough on you." She was so frightened, he couldn't do this to her, she couldn't take the pain. He suddenly pushed his finger into her ass, she involuntarily tightened her muscles and he chuckled lowly, "Good Girl." He said, "I like it when you try to resist me, I like a fight." She could feel him growing hard against her belly as he roughly fingered her ass. It was agony. It felt like he was going to make her bleed. He stopped suddenly and pulled her to her feet. He threw her onto the bed and fastened her hands back to the headboard. He reached under her and pinched each of her nipples hard until she was twisting and writhing from the pain. She was thrashing her legs and twisting her body and still he chuckled. He pushed what felt like two pillows under her, raising her ass high in the air. Then she felt him grab her foot and secure it somewhere on the side of the bed, then the other one; she was spread wide with no defense. Suddenly she felt fingers invading her pussy. Her pussy had betrayed her; she was so wet her juices were spilling out. "You nasty whore, you like this. Don't you?" She shook her head no. He pushed two fingers into her pussy and began to finger fuck her. "You are a nasty cunt, you are cumming. You nasty whore." He was taunting her and he was right she was going to cum. Suddenly he added another finger and shoved all three deep into her sopping wet cunt and that was all she could take, she came. "Did I tell you that you could cum? No, I didn't. You aren't allowed to cum unless I tell you that you may. Do you understand me cunt?" he accented this with a hard spanking. "Do you understand cunt? Nod your head yes or no." She nodded that she understood. She hated her pussy for cumming. She really was a cunt. "You are my cunt, you will do as I tell you." She nodded that she would. She was rewarded with a pinch on her clit. Then she felt him part her cheeks of her ass. Oh no, please no, she was screaming in her mind. She felt his pussy soaked finger push into her virgin ass. "I love a tight ass cunt. Yours is good and tight. Maybe when I am finished with you I will share you. Would you like that cunt?" She didn't know what to do, she was afraid to upset him, so she nodded yes. "I knew you were a cheap cunt." He said lowly, almost to himself. He was fingering her tight ass and he was pushing deeper and harder and faster. Then he suddenly pulled his finger from her ass. She felt him kneel behind her on the bed and was more frightened than she had ever been. She felt the head of his dick rub against her pussy, my god he was huge. There is no way she could take that monster in her ass. He pushed into her pussy; hard with one thrust he buried his monster dick in her pussy. It hurt, he was huge and even with her pussy so wet from cum and pussy juice she felt like he was splitting her pussy for the first time, and it felt like it had the first time she had had sex. He started to punish her pussy and suddenly she had an idea, if she could make him cum in her pussy, maybe then he wouldn't be able to fuck her ass. So she began to open up to him willingly. As he brutalized her tender pussy he forced a finger in her ass. It made her feel something she had never felt before, her body was betraying her, she liked him fucking her pussy and fingering her ass. "You slut, you cheap cunt, you like it don't you cunt?" She nodded yes. He seemed to fuck her forever and she needed to cum, she wasn't going to be able to hold out much longer. Then suddenly he forced another finger in her ass and told her, "Cum you cunt, cum now" and she did. And thankfully, so did he. It was over; she had made him cum in her pussy, now he wouldn't be able to rape her virgin ass. He pulled his dick out of her pussy; she began to relax some. Then he began spanking her again. "You cheap little cunt, do you think that we are finished? Do you think I'm not going to fuck that sweet virgin ass? Oh Katia you are so wrong." He knew her name, how did he know her name? He spanked her until she thought she couldn't take it anymore. "I wanted to cum in your pussy first you cunt. That way I can fuck your ass for a long time. I can fuck you until you pass out from the pain and then I will fuck you more. Your ass is mine, do you understand? Mine to do with as I please. Do you understand me?" She nodded yes, that she did. He spread the cheeks oh her ass wide and forced two fingers in her, she gasped at the pain. He laughed. Then he started fucking her ass with his fingers. Even though his two fingers were causing her pain, she knew that it would be nothing compared to that monster dick of his. "Are you ready for me to fuck your ass? Are you ready to feel my big dick in your ass?" She wasn't and she shook her head no. This displeased him. He pulled his fingers out hard and it hurt. Then she felt his monster at her backdoor. He was pushing her delicate little hole, trying to make it stretch around his giant mushroom shaped head. He reached under her and pinched her clit hard; this took her concentration from keeping him out of her ass to the pain of her clit. He took that moment to force the head into her ass. She writhed and tried to get away, tried to scream, but it was pointless, she was his captive. She thought he would stop there, let her get used to the invasion, but he didn't. He pushed in hard and deep, she thought surely he was completely in her tight ass, when she heard him say, "Good girl, you have almost half of me in you." Half? How could that be? She felt like she couldn't get anymore in her. He was about to show her she was wrong. He pulled back and she thought he was going to stop, suddenly he popped out of her ass and then he pushed back in harder and deeper than before. The bed was soaked with her tears. He was going to split her in half. He was going to tear her insides. "Good girl just a little more, take all of me you cunt. You know you want it. Take it all cunt." He pulled out again, it hurt when the head of his dick popped out of her ass, but it hurt more when he forced it back in. This time she could feel him in her stomach, she could feel him throbbing in her stomach. Then he began to fuck her ass like he had her pussy. He grabbed her hair to hold onto, so that he could thrust deeper and harder into her once virgin ass. Soon he was fucking her so hard that the pain was mixed with some pleasure. Surely her body wouldn't betray her again, surely him brutally raping her ass wouldn't make her cum. But she knew that her body would betray her. She needed to cum, she felt it welling up inside her and he must have too. "You whore I told you, you can't cum until I tell you that you can." She tried not to, but the pain was causing a pleasure sensation that was making her body betray her. "Cum, you whore. Cum now." He yanked hard on her hair and buried his dick still deeper in her tight ass. And she came. She must have passed out briefly, because she came back to reality with him dip sticking her ass. It was killing her, she was moaning with the pain around gag. He had to stop soon; she couldn't take it anymore. As if he had heard her, he began to dipstick her ass harder and she felt him getting bigger and suddenly he drove all of his big dick deep in her ass and she felt him cum. It was warm and it felt great. Her body betrayed her so badly. "Good whore." She was glad it was over, but part of her didn't want it to be. Part of her wanted him to continue to dominate and abuse her. Oh my, she was a cunt. A cheap cunt. He pulled out of her ass and she felt him get off the bed. He walked to her face and wiped his dick on her face. Just another way for him to humiliate her. Her ass felt strange and empty. She could feel the cool air inside of her. He must have ripped her open. She wondered if she was destroyed. She wondered if her poor tight ass would ever be normal again? He was untying her from the headboard and letting her legs free too. He drug her to the bathroom again. He pushed the enema hose up her ass and filled her again. Why this, why this again? After a few minutes he forced her to the toilet. Then he filled the tub again and washed her pussy and her ass roughly fingering the soap up into her orifices. Her ass stung and she knew he had ripped her. The pain was tremendous. He dragged her out of the tub and pulled her back to the bed where he secured her back to the headboard and her legs back to the side of the bed. She thought, "Not again, oh god please, no." He left her there and left the room. Surely he wasn't going to just leave her like this. He couldn't just leave her alone. "Please come back", she screamed in her mind. Katia lapsed into sleep, exhausted. She awoke with a start as she heard him enter her room. Was he going to rape her again? Part of her wanted him to, part of her didn't. "Katia, you are now mine. I am going to put this butt plug in your ass and you are not to remove it. I will remove it when I come back. If you disobey me, I will punish you. Do you understand?" All she could do was nod that she understood. "After I put this in you, I will untie you, but you are not to move from this position until you hear your phone ring. I will then tell you what you will do with the rest of your day." She nodded her understanding. She felt the smooth plastic of the plug against her ass. He pushed it hard and suddenly it was sliding into her. It wasn't as large as his dick, but it was unyielding, so therefore painful. As he lodged it in her tight ass, she could feel her ass tighten around it at the narrow base. He laughed and gave it a hard tug to make sure it was in her deep and tight. She moaned around her gag. It hurt. It hurt so bad against her soft tissue that had been brutalized so recently. He smacked her ass causing the plug to move inside her. The pain was terrible. He untied her hands and her legs. Then he was gone. Katia lay there; she finally got the nerve to take the blindfold from her eyes and was not surprised to see that it was daylight. She removed the gag from her mouth. She flexed her legs and stretched her arms, but she stayed in the position he had left her in. She waited for the phone to ring. To Be Continued... Katia's Nightmare Continues ... Katia lay there her body still in the position he had left her in. Her mind was racing. As much as she wanted to be outraged, she was finding it hard to be. He had made her cum several times in the night, even when he was raping her virgin ass she had cum. Her body betraying her. Even now, that excited and thrilled her. She was both frightened he would come back and that he wouldn't. But, then again, how dare anyone rape her, how dare they force her to have an enema and then rape her tender ass? He had said that she was his now, she mused over what that might mean. As she lay there contemplating her sore little ass hole with that butt plug in her, the apartment surged back to life. The power outage was over. The phone ringing brought her out of her thoughts. As she answered it, she heard the voice she had heard whispering in her ear all night. "Katia, I trust you were filled or was it fulfilled all night," he laughed. "I loved breaking that sweet cherry ass of yours girl. Remember that you belong to me. I am the one you must seek to please. It will always be about pleasing me Katia." He can't do this to me she thought I will turn him in, I will tell. She knew that she wouldn't, but right now she felt that nothing else could soothe her. "Get up, go shower and go to work. You do remember what will happen if you remove the butt plug, don't you?" "I remember," she stuttered. She was remembering the spankings from the night. "Come straight home from work, shower and wait for me to call you. Katia, don't disappoint me." She started to answer him, tell him to go to hell, but then the line went dead. Thank god it was Friday, Katia thought to herself as she pulled her battered body from the bed. She had remained in the position he left her in the whole time. Katia took a quick shower, started to grab some breakfast and then thought better of it, the butt plug was a dilemma. Today, she would fast. If at all possible she would try to come home early so that she could soak her abused body in the tub. Now to find something to wear... The half-day she had negotiated with her boss, seemed to drag. Maybe it was because she was having trouble sitting. Not only was her ass tender from the spankings, but also from the rape of her virgin hole and now the invasion and constant twisting of the butt plug. She was never so happy to see 11:30 am in her life. She quickly grabbed her purse and keys and made her get a way. She was undressed almost before the front door was closed and locked. She filled the tub with her favorite lavender bath oil and slid her weary body in the hot water. "Ouch," she involuntarily cried out as the butt plug made contact with the porcelain tub. She moved around until she found a semi comfortable position and lay back to rest. She must have dozed for a bit, because she now found the water cold. She pulled the plug with her foot and leaned forward to run more water. The butt plug was forced deeper in her ravaged little hole as she moved forward. That was it, it was coming out. She turned on the water and then lay back and began to pull the plug from her ass. Oh god, it hurt, she couldn't get it out. What was she going to do? She could hardly go to the Emergency Room like this. Just then her phone began to ring. She decided to just let it ring. She slowly pulled herself from the warm water and towel dried, now she needed a nap. She crawled naked onto her bed and immediately went off to sleep. In her dreams the phone kept ringing, so she answered it, but it wasn't a dream. It was him. The man that had enslaved her in the black night. "Katia? Are you there? Answer me girl." She told him that she was there. Then she said, "Leave me alone, you have hurt me enough, leave me be. Please?" He laughed, as she knew he would. "Katia, I have just begun to have you. When I am done with you, I will tell you. Now listen carefully, a car will come round for you in 45 minutes. You will be dressed and ready to go. Do you understand me?" "I understand, but I don't want to do this," she implored him. He hung up. She was afraid to obey him, but more afraid not to. So she dressed and waited. She heard a car pull up and a door shut. She was shaking as she answered the door. There were two men there, they pushed into her home and blindfolded, gagged her mouth and secured her hands. They acted as if she wasn't even struggling. She shook harder as they placed her into the back of the car and they were underway. Where were they going? How long before she would meet her fate? Were they going to hurt her? That's silly, of course they are going to hurt her. That question had been answered the whole nightlong. The car stopped, the rough hands reached in and grabbed her and she was being dragged into some type of dwelling. She was taken to what she assumed was a bathroom and her clothes were removed. The hands undressing her seemed to not be able to stay away from the butt plug lodged tightly in her ass. Slapping it, twisting it, pushing, pulling, oh how she wished they would stop. Suddenly, they did stop. She was pushed to her knees and bent over, with her ass in the air and suddenly someone grabbed the plastic invader of her ass and pulled it out quickly. Fuck, it hurt. It was so painful, that she wanted it back in. Then she felt a familiar plastic object being thrust into her ass, the enema tube. Not again, oh please no. She was filled up twice and then she was put into the tub and washed inside and out. Rough hands and fingers invading her pussy and her ass. Making her squirm and writhe in pain and god forbid, pleasure. She was taken from the bath and forced to walk down what she assumed was a hallway. She heard him; she could hear the sound of his voice. As she heard him, her body started to betray her; she felt her pussy getting wet. "There you are dear Katia. Bring her over here gentlemen." She was propelled to a spot near his voice. "Dear Katia, now we are going to position you the way we want you for the first part of our evening." She was picked up and placed on what felt like a coffee table, face down. Her hands were untied and then tied securely to each of the front legs of the table, with her arms wrapping around the table in an odd hug. The table did not support her head; it was left to hang. Her legs were then wrapped around the table in the same odd hug and tied securely. Her ass was lifted in the air and what felt like several pillows were placed under her stomach. Her pussy and her ass were both exposed to anyone that cared to see. "Perfect, gentlemen, I will call you when I need you again." With that she heard the steps of the two men leaving the room. "Your ass isn't as red as I thought I left it, we need to fix that first," he chuckled as he began to spank her. Each time delivering two sharp slaps to each cheek, over and over and over again. Tears wear running down her face. He stopped and pulled the gag from her mouth. She began to sob aloud. "Tonight, I want to hear you scream dear girl, so no more gag." That must mean no one could hear her when she screamed, or he would never have risked it. She felt him begin to examine her with his fingers. He was pushing on her tiny hole and making it sorer. She tried to move away from his touch, but she was tied so securely that she couldn't move at all. At that moment he forced his finger in her ass, she screamed from the pain, but he didn't stop, he pushed harder. "Now Katia, don't fret, you know I must examine you to make sure you are clean enough for myself and my guests." Guests? Had he said guests? He was going to pimp her out like a common whore? How could this be? The panic was rising and she couldn't control it. He began to pump his finger in and out of her ass as he relished her panic. "Don't worry girl, tonight it will only be 3 or 4 of my more well endowed friends." They can't wait to get into that tight ass of yours." The panic was getting the best of her, she was crying hysterically, when someone suddenly grabbed her by the hair and lifted her head. Whoever it was, was trying to force a rather large dick into her unwilling mouth. Suddenly, someone pinched her nose and if she wanted to breathe she had to open her mouth. It was what the hair puller was waiting for. He forced a very large dick deep into her throat, gagging her. As he skull fucked her face, she felt the finger being removed from her ass and pushed into her now sopping wet pussy, he laughed. "Girl, you like being mine don't you?" She tried to shake her head no, but apparently he wasn't interested in an answer. She was choking and gagging on the dick in her mouth and he wasn't showing any signs of stopping his attack on her throat with his dick. The man that had told her he owned her was saying something, but she couldn't understand it. "You like my dick in your ass don't you?" She felt him fill her tight little pussy with his monster; he bottomed out each time he stroked her pussy. The pain was terrible, but she couldn't stop him. She couldn't cry out. Now she had a cock in her mouth and her pussy and just as she thought that she felt him invade her ass with his finger again. She cried out around the big dick in her mouth. They were both fucking her hard and deep. Making her hurt more and more, but her pussy was betraying her again, she was going to cum. Oh god, please, stop, she thought to herself. If I cum he will punish me. At that moment he pulled the finger from her ass and then pushed in two fingers deep and hard and yelled, "Cum you cunt. Cum now! Cum now you cheap cunt!," and she did. As she came the dick in her mouth released a hot load of cum in her throat and the dick in her pussy another hot load. Just as she thought it was over, there were two more big monster dicks forced into her mouth and pussy. If it were possible these were larger than the last two. They both fucked her hard and deep causing her to moan and cry for what seemed like hours. Then she heard him, "When I put my fingers in your ass, I want you to cum." She felt the fingers at her ass hole and then they were in her causing her more pain and suddenly she was cumming. Shortly after she came she could feel the both of the dicks buried deep in her begin to release their loads in her. They had all fucked her. They had used her. Were they done? God she hoped so, but something deep in her gut told her that they weren't. And, she was right. "I own you, Katia. Don't ever forget that. I own you," he whispered in her ear. "Now we all want a taste of that tight ass around our dicks. Who owns you Katia?" She didn't want to answer. "Who owns you Katia?" "You do," she whispered. "Yes, Katia, I do." "The only rule we have here tonight cunt, is that no one is to cum in your ass. That is the only rule." With that said she felt the cheeks of her ass being pulled apart. Then one of them forced their meat deep into her already sore ass. "Nooooooooooooooooo!," she screamed. She wailed and cried and it didn't seem to do anything but make the man fuck her tiny ass hole harder and with more abandon. He was fucking her raw. Her pussy was dripping her sweet juices, waiting to betray her again. She needed to cum. "May I cum please? Oh god I am going to cum," she pleaded. "The cunt wants to cum boys. Should we let her?" They all laughed and the man in her ass thrust harder and deeper yet, causing her pain and oh my god, pleasure. "Cum you cheap cunt. Cum now," he yelled at her. She did. As she came the man behind her howled at how tight she was on his dick and then he pulled from her ass and walked around in front of her, pushed her head up and shoved his dick in her mouth as he came. Gagging her. Another dick was forced roughly in her ass as the first man finished in her mouth. Someone was reaching under her and pinching her nipples, she howled in pain as the man in her mouth was finally spent. It felt like the man pinching her nipples was trying to pinch them off. Her pussy was still cumming as the second man, larger than the first continued to drill her tender ass with his big tool. She cried and begged them to stop, but someone touched her pussy and said, "I think the cunt is faking the crying, her pussy loves it when we fuck her tight ass. The cunt is enjoyinng it." With this, everyone had to finger her betraying pussy. They all got a good laugh out of it. The man in her ass had been steadily fucking her aching ass for what seemed like hours. Suddenly, she heard her owner say, "Cum you cunt, cum right now. Cum for me cunt." As he pinched her nipples even harder, she did. She screamed out in ecstasy, riding her orgasm. Not wanting it to end. As it did the dick in her ass was popped out and in a second she felt it pushing into her mouth. Her mouth was now the dumping receptacle for his cum. Her ass was immediately filled again. The third dick was big, but not as big as the others were, or maybe her ass was stretched out and she just thought he wasn't as big. The third man liked to push all the way in her ass then pull all the way out. He seemed to enjoy the pain he caused each time he expanded her little circle. She was screaming and howling in pain again, only moments before it was ecstasy. The hands on her nipples were twisting and pulling and pinching. "Cum again you cheap cunt." With that said he pulled on both nipples until it felt like they were being pulled off of her. Her body reacted to the pain, by cumming. The third man pulled out and came around to empty his cum into her throat. It wasn't until he was spent in her throat, that she realized no one had replaced him in her ass. "Rest for a bit cunt, I will be back for you." She was so exhausted that she fell into a kind of sleep. She was awakened with a spanking. He must have spanked her for 20 minutes. Her ass was on fire. She could feel the heat. She knew this was her owner. The man that owned her now. She felt something at the entrance of her nasty betraying pussy. It was a large dildo. It was pushed into her deep and lodged securely. Her cheeks of her ass were then spread wide. She knew it was her owner, he was going to fuck her ass now, and she wanted him to. She wanted to please him. Never had she cum so many times in a night. She needed to please him. "Katia, tell me how you want me to fuck you." She whispered, "I want you in me there." "Where cunt, tell me where you nasty whore." She yelled, "I want you to fuck me in my ass." "Why do you want me in your ass you nasty cunt?" She whispered, "Because you own me." He laughed and patted her ass, "Good girl." She felt him pushing against her tiny hole and she screamed as he popped the head of his dick into her tight hole. "It feels tighter with that dildo in your nasty pussy, doesn't it?" "Yessss," she screamed. "I love to watch my big dick disappear into your tight little ass hole. It looks so good and tight, so nice, stretched tight around my dick" he mused. "Is your ass raw? Is it aching for me to stop?" "Please stop" Katia screamed, "Please don't hurt me anymore. I belong to you. I want to please you, but please stop," she begged. With that he began to thrust harder and deeper. She could feel his balls slapping against her wet lips of her pussy. She could feel the dildo in her pussy and his monster in her ass, both stretching her so thin. She felt it coming; she was going to cum again. Her nasty pussy was going to cum again. "Please let me cum, please," she implored him. His only response was, "No!" "I have to cum, I can't stop it, please let me?" His reply again was, "No!" She couldn't help herself she was cumming. "Oh god, I'm cumminggggg," she screamed. "You nasty whore, you have disobeyed me and for that you must be punished." He continued the assault on her ass. She knew that she was bleeding inside her torn ass and still he continued to fuck her. He began to spank her, hard. She was screaming as she felt him begin to deposit his load in her ass. She could feel his dick as it pulsed the cum deep into her. He finally pulled out of her ass. "Now we begin your punishment you cheap cunt." She could feel something plastic against her ass. He forced the large butt plug deep in her ass. He made sure it was lodged deeply in her, then he pushed it hard once more and twisted it. She let out a scream. Then he checked to make sure the dildo was still lodged in her pussy, it was. "Well, gentleman, I guess this is the end of our evening for tonight. Goodnight." And with that he smacked her ass and said to her, "Enjoy your rest cunt. This is the beginning of your punishment." He left her there, her pussy and her ass full and in pain. Her eyes still blindfolded and her arms and legs still secured to the table. To Be Continued...