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KCA&B Pt. 3 – My Wild Irish Mo

Pete here again, bringing you up to speed. If you haven’t read the previous installments of the KCA&B series don’t worry. The stories are not chronological and can be read in any order. But you should know the foundation for the tales. The are reminiscences of my time as a teenager, working in a law office in Miami, during the 1970’s. This employment garnered me a lot of opportunities for sex.
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Due to the high caliber of our attorneys and cliental, the clerical staff at Kennedy, Carle, Ames and Buchanan tended to be older than I. As a lowly ‘gopher’, my job did not require me to have any professional experience, which made it different from most positions.. Our firm did not hire secretaries just out of school, instead demanding a substantial and and commendable degree of employment history/ Consequently, the age range for these ladies ran from 29 up to 50-something. However there was one other job that allowed KCAB to deviate from that experience policy; that of legal assistant or paralegal. That position could be filled by a promising candidate attending the School of Law at the University of Miami. Which is how I made the acquaintance of Miss Maureen O’Conner. About six months after I started at KCA&B the firm hired Maureen (Mo to her friends) in just this capacity. She was in her second year of law school and at 24, was a bit closer to my own age.
Mo was a lively, funny girl and was a good friend to me at work. She’d was a Buffalo native who’d done her under-grad work a SUNY campus near her home. Mo was overweight but in a funny, bell shaped way. Aside from her huge tits, her upper half gave no hint to the widening that lay below, She was a pretty red head with long straight hair that she wore to her waist. Her eyes were a delightful greenish hue and she had a mole just above her lips, on her right side. It was a distinction I found kind of sexy. Her best feature though was her gregarious and winning personality. Mo was simply, balls-out fun to be around.
Mo also loved to party. If your aim was to get as fucked up as possible, then Miami was a good place to be. It was a worldwide import destination for illegal drugs and finding quality merchandise was not really a problem. In a manner stereotypical to her Irish background, Mo could handle her intoxications very well. No matter how intensely she imbibed the night before, she was still able to do all her work tasks with commendation. Similarly, her school work was exemplary as well.
With regard to intoxicants I’m funny, well at least in comparison with most of my friends. I never really developed a taste for recreational doping. Oh sure, I might take a sociable toke from a joint now and again but it was never a habit. Nor did I do much boozing. If I did drink it was maybe a couple of beers. This was a trait that made me love Mo’s parties even more, because her soirĂ©es had booze and drugs to spare. That left me a sober predator among a field of intoxicated college girls. I took advantage of that scenario as often as I could.
Perhaps the most memorable of these occasions was my very first. Mo and her classmates had just spent a grueling week of mid-term exams and they were ready to blow off some steam. Now even though we were close as co-workers, that didn’t automatically qualify me for membership in the celebrations with her school crowd. No my inclusion came quid pro quo. As a native she correctly reckoned that I would have a good connection for drugs. You want me to score some good shit for your gathering? Well it damned better include me an invite. As usual, my friend Wayne hooked me up with a nice variety of drugs, including weed, hash, ‘ludes and coke.
Mo actually asked me to drop by early and help her get ready for the party. I went along to the liquor store to help her select and haul the necessary stockpile. We loaded up with a vast array of alcohol. Beer. wine, vodka, gin were all stacked in our cart. Perhaps I should mention that Mo’s family had big bucks and that they not only supplied her with funds for room and board, she also got a generous allowance. So while the bill at the spirits shop seemed exurbanite to me, it was well within her means.
On an endcap she saw that they had a special on tequila.
“Aw shit” she exclaimed.
“What?” I responded.
She was eyeballing the wares and told me. “Man, maybe I shouldn’t”
“How come?” I asked her.
“This shit gets me crazy and horny” was her reply.
I laughed and said “Well that’s a good combo isn’t it?”
She smiled, nodded and put 3 bottles in our cart.
Mo lived in an off-campus apartment complex that mostly housed other, wealthy U of M students. That worked out particularly well for parties. Your neighbors were of a like mind and nobody complained if things got a little wild. She was pretty tight with all the neighbors on her floor and the event would include four other apartments.
Folks began to wander in about 6:30 and by 9 o’clock things were pretty crowded. There was a hedonistic vibe throughout. Loud music, laughter, drinking, drugging and making out was on the agenda for all. And everything was going on without a care for admonishment.
Even though I didn’t know anyone besides Mo, the atmosphere supplanted my normal condition of shyness. I wandered from apartment to apartment eyeing up the hot chicks and looking for a suitably inebriated gal to put a move on. I found a cute little blonde thing that was giggling away with a couple of her girlfriends. I simply walked up, inserted myself into their conversation and put on all the charm I could muster. Blondie was enjoying my attention and when I began to get ‘touchy/feely’ with her, she made no protests. I went in for a kiss and she was happy to engage with me. Without any consideration that we were in a lighted, crowded room, I boldly fondled her. Her tits were on the small size
 a plusfor me as I find a petite bosom sexier that a full figure. Her response was to pull me closer and dry hump me.
“Wanna fuck?” I blatantly asked her, She nodded in the affirmative. She took my hand and lead me to a bedroom. There was already a couple screwing like bunnies on the bed, so we lay down on the carpeted floor, beside it.. She was wearing a skirt and I reached under to remove her panties. Her snatch was sopping wet and my cock was fully erect. I fucked her hard, driving her ass to the floor. Her appreciative sighs were the soundtrack to my ardor. Despite this I made the conscious decision that I’d do my best not to cum. My plan was to have as much sex as I could that night and not retire early. I felt myself close to climax, so I withdrew. Instead I provided her with an enthusiastic demonstration of my oral gifts. With regard to my cuntlapping method, I start by utilizing a variety of techniques to ascertain what the gal likes best. This delightful minx enjoyed having the side of her clit rapidly flicked by my tongue, concurrent with my thumb in her twat and my finger in her ass. I was happy to service the young lady for a long time
perhaps a half hour
who knows. I do know that she came more than once. After the sex, I helped her to her feet. I took her to the living room, set her down on the couch and got her a beer. Then I left, never learning her name and with her soaking panties in my back pocket.
Through the rest of the evening I was successfully able to chart a similar course of action with other young ladies. A couple were all into the making out but resisted having sex. But I was able to fuck two other chicks. I maintained my policy of avoiding orgasm and with bringing off my lovers with my tongue. I gotta admit though that Blondie was by far the cutest of my paramours.
It must have been one-ish when I found myself back at Mo’s apartment. Things still active but they had had begun to taper off. Then I heard: “Whooo, Whoo
 all aboad!”. It was coming from Mo’s bedroom. When I got there I saw my friend and hostess, spread naked on her bed. At her side was a half empty bottle of tequila.
“who is fuckin’ first?’ she slurred out. A line of horny dudes had formed and I realized that she was getting her slut on
inviting a gangbang for all takers.
Because I knew her, this licentious state aroused me no end. It also inspired a flash of perverse genius in my mind. I quickly went down to my car and removed from my trunk, my 35mm camera. I wanted souvenirs of Mo’s wanton exhibition.
When I returned, their was a hugely endowed brutha’ in mid fuck. At the same time she was sucking off another dude. I gazed hypnotized by her undulating form. Her pendulous breasts glistened with sweat. As I said before, big titties are wasted on me. In fact, I must admit that I found her’s even less so than normal because of their appearance. Her areolas were huge
 as big as silver dollars
 and their color was only a shade darker than her flesh. Pale pink in a sea of white. There were also bumps beside her nipples, which I usually found unsightly. However I did appreciate her long and erect nipples.
Her thighs were fucking huge and I’d bet that if you measured her hips, that they’s be at least 40 inches. Departing my mesmerized state I started snapping pictures.
The guy in her mouth pulled out and unloaded all over her face. Seconds later his phallus was replaced by another. Then the black guy finished off inside her. As he removed his schwantz, the jizz poured out of her gaping cunt. Again, another taker soon replaced him in that orifice. A couple fellows were happy to simply wad off onto her nude body.
The sight became too erotic for me to simply take photos, so I got in the line for her hot and sexy mouth. I face fucked my friend hard, my balls slapping her cheek, before I too pulled out to decorate her lovely countenance with my spooge. After I came, I quickly dipped my pecker back into her mouth in order to create a ‘Kodak moment’.
Before long I’d counted at least 20 guys, who along with me, had used her. Her face and tits wore semen like a glaze. Both her hair and pubes were matted with floods of viscous cum. A lake of sperm had pooled beneath her reddened vagina. By 3 AM Mo was passed out but that didn’t seem to phase some of the party goers, who continued to get a sloppy fucking from her abused snatch.
The fuck session finally ended. Sure I had been a party to it but unlike the others, I had some sympathy for her. I went to the kitchen and bathroom where I fetched a small pail, some warm water a washcloth and towels. Then I cleaned her up as best as I could. God knows how much man-juice was still lodged inside her, so I looked in her medicine cabinet. There I found a box of tampons. I inserted one inside her to draw out the fluid. It took 4 of ‘em before I could finally get one to come out clean.
I was tired but still made the effort to try to clean the apartment up. It was too much to complete, but I made a healthy start. Even with Mo’s amazing constitution, I felt sure that she’d be hung over and sore when she’d awaken.
It was getting near dawn. I ultimately decided that I was far too beat to head home. I thought to myself, “what the hell” and I simply got naked, curled up with Mo and drifted off to sleep.

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Evil Souls Have No Limits

This is chapter one of this series. There will be several chapters. Also, this story will tie INS, coincide, and interact with another author’s story on this sight. I hope you enjoy it. It is just a fiction fantasy and do not condone the acts within nor should this be attempted. I will welcome all comments positive or negative. However, I do request negative responders to speak intelligently if you wish me to take you seriously. I am an amateur at this so hopefully I will get better throughout the chapters.

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A Demon World

Warning: This story might not be for the faint of heart, so read at your own risk. It deals with rape (kind of really turns int reluctance thought) and some other strange things. There is no violence however, so please be aware of that. One
With a splitting headache and the taste of copper in her mouth, Anna came to. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked up into the beautiful night sky as trillions of stars winked down at her, their distant light like beckoning her. This was strange though; why was she laying in the soft and cool grass outside? The last thing she remembered was being in the school gymnasium with her friends Mark and Tanya in the middle of the night.
Rubbing her head gently, Anna pushed herself up and gazed out around her to find that she wasn’t just outside, she was in the middle of a lush and green forest somewhere. Large and solid trees stood proud everywhere she looked and a warm wind danced through their leaves, making them dance to unheard music in turn.
With her head about to split open she forced herself to stand and dusted off her skinny jeans and tank top, getting any loose dirt or grass off her clothes. This was strange, and she realized it. She had no recollection as to how she got out here and she didn’t even know where here was. As far as she could tell she was utterly alone as well, and that made her nervous.
Maybe this is just a prank… she thought to herself, but couldn’t swallow that logic. Who would want to prank her like this? This wasn’t a prank, it was kidnapping as far as she could tell.
“Hello?!” she yelled out into the stillness, her voice shrill and her throat painfully dry. “Is anyone out there?!”
At first there was no response other than the sound of the leaves rustling in the hidden wind, but after a long moment Anna managed to hear something shuffling a few dozen feet away. She quickly jumped into action and ran as fast as her weak body would allow her until she passed by a rather large and beautiful tree and burst out into a small clearing in the middle of the woods.
What she saw sucked the breath right from her lungs; in a good way.
Standing in the middle of the clearing were the last two people she had been with before she passed out and awoke here; Mark and Tanya. Mark stood tall with broad shoulders, short brown hair and a babyish face with no real muscles to speak of. What he lacked in muscles he made up for in brains though, and was the smartest student at their school. Tanya on the other hand was the opposite; she was the big breasted airhead of their school. She had looks most guys jacked off too with obscenely large breasts and perfect curves in all the right places. She had shoulder length hazel hair and deep brown eyes.
Compared to Tanya, Anna was like a stickman. She was thin with short thin legs and arms and no fat on her body. Her breasts were barely more than little bumps and her ass stuck out slightly more than she would have liked. That wasn’t to say she had a big ass; in fact she had a small one. She just hated it because she wanted to have as small of an ass as possible. At least her hair was the perfect color of red and her eyes were a bright green. Those had to count for something, right?
“Mark! Tanya!” she called out loudly and spooked her friends. They quickly turned to see her and a wide smile broke across Tanya’s face as she broke into a run and pulled her into a rib cracking hug.
“Anna! You’re safe! Where are we?” her best friend cried happily and Anna actually felt tears on her bare shoulders.
“I was going to ask you the same question. One minute we’re in the gym and the next thing I know I’m waking up out here!”
“So you don’t know what happened either, do you?” Mark asked seriously as Tanya released her from the hug. The tall boy strode slowly over to them and ran his hand over his forehead, his usual sign that he was deep in thought. If anyone could figure it out it was sure to be him.
“Maybe we got drunk,” Tanya offered but Anna quickly threw that idea out.
“We weren’t drinking, remember?” she scolded gently and her friend flashed her a pathetic look. “Actually the last thing I remember doing was—”
“Was setting up the summoning circle,” Mark finished for her and she had to repress the urge to hit him for always doing that. “We were in the gym and had the chalk outline all drawn out for the summoning. We even had those candles lit.”
“I remember now!” Tanya exclaimed excitedly and smashed her fist into her open hand like she was the one that had figured it out. “We were trying to summon a demon!”
That was exactly it; they had been trying to summon a demon in their school. It had all started when Mark said there were no such things as demons or angels and challenged them to prove it. Well Anna wasn’t going to let mister know it all be right for the millionth time, so she and Tanya decided to summon one to prove it to him. That was the last thing she remembered.
“You don’t think…” she began but let her words fall to the ground.
“I do,” Mark nodded. “You didn’t summon a demon, so I win the argument once again!”
“You little asshole!” Anna suddenly yelled and charged at him, her fists ready to bring down on his big dumb skull. Tanya quickly jumped in and held her back like she always did though, and all Anna could do was hurl insults at her enemy while trying to push the larger and stronger girl off of her.
“Calm down, Annie,” Tanya warned, using the one name Anna hated more than anything. “Don’t forget what’s happening. We’re kinda stuck in the middle of nowhere.”
“You’re right,” she quickly sighed and stopped her rampage, stepping back away from her friends to cool her temper for a moment, “I never thought I’d say that.”
“I have my moments,” the girl giggled and shrugged, basically admitting that she was an idiot.
Mark on the other hand had been deep in thought the entire time Anna was trying to claw his eyes out and he turned in a circle where he stood, looking in every direction. He didn’t seem to find anything that would help them though and a low groan came from his lips as it seemed all hope left him.
“What’s wrong?” Tanya asked curiously, totally oblivious to his dejected appearance.
“This isn’t right,” he admitted after a long moment and now both girls were staring at him curiously, silently pushing him for an explanation. “I thought we could head north until we found a road, but I can’t even find the North Star. Actually, I can’t find any constellation I know. Not the Big Dipper, not Orion, not even the moon! It’s a totally alien sky!”
“Alien?” Anna repeated with a huff, sure that her friend had truly lost his mind.
“You mean, like we’ve been abducted by aliens?” Tanya asked stupidly and Anna and Mark nearly slapped her for it.
“No, I don’t think we were abducted!” Mark snarled. “The forest looks like something you’d see on Earth and I don’t see any alien trees or plants. It’s more like our stars got replaced by someone else’s.”
“No, I think you were right the first time,” Tanya kept pushing and now Anna really did reach out to smack her; but she never got the chance. “Those look like little aliens.”
More out of habit than anything else, Anna looked to where her friend was pointing and nearly dropped in shock. Between the bushes a few hundred feet away she could indeed make out the shadows of some short and strange looking humanoids moving through the brush. Without a moon to light up the area though she couldn’t really tell what they were. She wouldn’t have to wait long to find out.
“Run!” Mark suddenly hissed and before Anna knew what was happening, the strong guy had grabbed a hold of both her and Tanya and was starting to run in the opposite direction.
They didn’t make it more than five feet though. The first thing that Anna noticed was the whistling sound that was suddenly following them, and in the next instant all three of them were falling to the ground as something hard wrapped around their legs and tripped them up. Looking down at her feet she saw three round objects attached to a leather rope had wrapped around her ankles and prevented her from running. It was almost like a bolo, but these felt immensely heavy.
In the very next moment the weird creatures who had been moving through the brush were upon them, their bodies cloaked in shadow as they descended on the group of friends. For the briefest of seconds there was a lot of commotion and yelling but it was quickly snuffed out as something hard struck her in the back of the head and she keeled over, her eyes rolling into the back of her skull. She had been knocked out.
Once again Anna found herself waking up with a splitting headache and the taste of copper on her tongue, but unlike last time she didn’t appear to be outside anymore. She found herself laying on the hard and cold stone floor of some building, and opening her eyes she realized that the ceiling reached so far above her head that she couldn’t see where it was even at.
“Anna!” Tanya’s voice suddenly screamed in her ear, and looking to her side she found her friend laying next to her with great big tears in her eyes. “Thank god you’re okay!”
“T… Tanya,” Anna stuttered and tried to force saliva into her dry mouth. “W… what’s happened? Where’s Mark?”
“I… I don’t know. Those… things… took him when they brought us here. I’ve been so worried,” the girl cried painfully and all Anna wanted to do in that moment was reach out and hug her friend.
She couldn’t though. The moment she tried she realized that her hands had been tied behind her back and her ankles were tied together; rendering her immobile. She struggled against her imprisonment but nothing she did worked. In fact it almost felt like the ropes began to tighten every time she fought against them. After only a few seconds of thrashing she was forced to stop in fear that all the blood to her hands and feet would be cut off.
“Aren’t you going to struggle more?” a soft, feminine, and almost snake like voice hissed through the large and cold room and Anna quickly realized they weren’t alone. “I was having so much fun watching you try to feebly break your restraints.”
“Who are you?” Anna demanded, momentarily forgetting her situation. She tried to sit up but most of the strength in her body had vanished when she had been knocked out and she could do little more than roll onto her back and stare up at the ceiling.
A moment later rough and hot hands grabbed her by the wrists and hauled her off the cold stone floor, giving her the first real look of the room she had as she was forced to sit with her legs straight out in front of her. The entire room was made from large grey stone bricks and there wasn’t a single window to be seen. The place was lit up by archaic looking lit torches hanging from the walls and a single massive door led out. It was what stood before that door that really scared Anna though. She had never seen anything like it before.
Standing—if you could call it that—close to twelve feet tall with another five to six feet still to go was something so bizarre that Anna wondered if she had been hit on the head harder than she first thought. The lower half of this things body was that of a giant (and she meant giant) black scaled snake, while the top part was that of a person; more or less. The tail receded into a muscled belly of the same color that rose up to display two very large and bouncy looking pierced breasts. Instead of just two, this creature had four arms that were covered in muscles. The head appeared to be humanoid as well, with hair pulled back into a tight braid and two eyes that glowed slightly red in the low light. However the snake like tongue that licked at the large and perky lips and the crown of small horns around her skull spoke otherwise.
This was a creature from nightmares; a demon.
“What are you?” she found herself asking with a shaky voice, the urge to pee pressing against her mind.
“Why are you asking me? Weren’t you and your friends the ones to try and summon me to the human world?” the creature queried and honestly Anna couldn’t dispute that logic. “But I suppose introductions are due. I am Puyala, Queen of this land and ruler over all denizens who call this world home! Now it’s your turn.”
“Q… Queen?” Anna trembled as some kind of pressure emanating from this creature pulsed against her weak and sore body.
“Does that mean you’re the devil?” Tanya suddenly asked, and for some reason there wasn’t that much fear in her voice. Only an airhead could pull that off.
“In a sense,” Puyala admitted and flicked both hands on the left side of her body out. “If that’s what you wish to call me, then so be it.”
“It worked!” Tanya once more yelled and now her voice was excited beyond reason. “I told you it would work, Anna! We actually summoned the devil! And damn is she buff!”
Before Anna could even think to yell at her friend for being an idiot, the Queen snapped her tail like a whip across the ground and the crack tore through the room, quickly getting both girls attention as she glared angrily at them. Anna still didn’t know what was going on, but she was sure they were in even more trouble now.
“Enough of this insolence!” she roared and whatever creature was holding her up even trembled under her rage. “You think that paltry little summoning you tried to use would ever be enough to summon me to the mortal world?! I am the most powerful demon to have ever lived, you whelps! So strong that I was able to trace your summon back to its origin and then bring you all to my world!”
“S… sorry, your highness!” Tanya squeaked and Anna knew the girl had cracked. She always buckled when someone yelled at her.
“That’s better! Although I must thank you for your stupidity in trying to summon me. Usually we have to rely on human operatives to send us new flesh; but you made it easy. You even brought a male along with you! Very well done!”
“A…. male?” Anna tasted the words and it suddenly hit her. “Where’s Mark? What have you done with him? Why did you even bring us here?!”
“Do not worry about the man, child; he is safe. He has been drugged and is currently waiting for me to get through with you. So let’s get through the introductions; we wouldn’t want to make him wait too long.”
At that, creatures that had been hiding along a far wall in the shadows slowly stepped out into the light and once more Anna gasped in surprise. They were short, probably no taller than three feet tall, and had skinny bodies with long arms and long legs. They were red in color and completely hairless, with two large eyes and an even longer nose that sat above wide mouths with two rows of pointed teeth. They were also just as naked as their Queen was, but Anna noticed that none of them seemed to have any genitalia at all. They kind of looked like Ken dolls. She also realized that these must have been the creatures that caught them in the forest.
“Let me introduce you to my Imps. Although I think you’ve already met them. They are my loyal servants who are tasked with catching the new humans sent to our world and bringing them here to meet me. They also get the pleasure of preparing you and your bodies for what you will experience while you stay on this world.”
“W… what do you mean? Prepare us for what? You still haven’t even told us why you brought us here!”
“Oh, didn’t I? How careless of me,” Puyala laughed and her insanely large breasts bounced dangerously on her muscled chest. “You’re here for two reasons! The first reason is as a form of entertainment for me and my subjects. We get terribly bored. The second reason is for breeding, but you don’t have to worry about that for now.”
Breeding? What the hell was this crazy devil going on about? Did they plan to rape them? No, that couldn’t be. That kind of stuff didn’t happen. Then again, demons weren’t supposed to really exist either, and now Anna found herself surrounded by them. She desperately hoped that she had heard wrong though.
“Breeding?” she asked and her voice betrayed her. “Y… you don’t mean… like having babies, right?”
“Oh, that’s exactly what I mean. But like I said, don’t worry about that just yet. Whether or not that happens is all up to you. Would you like me to explain how all of this works?” the grotesque and imposing Queen demon asked and Anna quickly nodded. “Very well. Starting from this night, you and your friends will have two weeks to survive out in the wilds of this world; on your own. Out there you will be… well let’s go with taught… how to endure the pleasures our race has to offer. Every hole in your body will be violated all in preparation for your test. You see, at the end of your two weeks you will once more be brought before me at my castle, where I will administer your final test. If you pass, you are free to return to your lives and we will even be so kind as to remove all your memories of being here. If you fail however, you will be stuck in our world for the rest of your lives and kept as breeding stock!”
That was pretty much the worst thing anyone could ever hear, and Anna could feel her fear creep into her brain even further now. Tanya didn’t seem to be doing too much better and she was loudly crying beside her, wailing like a toddler who had just had their toy taken away. There was still one thing that was bothering Anna though.
“What kind of… test is it?” she asked and had to force each word out of her mouth.
“The best kind,” the snake lady smiled widely and showed two long and dangerous looking snake fangs. “When you return before me you will be put to the ultimate test; a match. The rules to this match are simple: make me cum within one hour and you are free to go. Don’t make me cum or cum so much yourself that you are unable to continue on and you stay here for all of eternity. Sounds tantalizing, right?”
“Sounds like I’m going to puke,” Anna whispered under her breath and hoped that this monster didn’t hear her.
This couldn’t be happening! This was real life, not some pervy Japanese hentai where the high school girl gets raped by monsters! Weren’t demons supposed to be all about eating and killing humans, not mating with them? Where was the brimstone? Where were the pitchforks? Why wasn’t she waking up yet?
“Before your trial can begin, you first need to be prepared for the pleasures you will meet outside my gates. To accomplish this and allow your bodies to take everything without breaking, we prepare you in two steps. The first step is to make you drink an elixir that comes from the venom in my fangs. This venom will not kill you, but at first you’ll wish that you were dead.”
With a snap of her fingers two of the creepy and small Imps moved towards them and held out small goblets in their long clawed hands. Before Anna could even think about turning her head to avoid it, another Imp grabbed her head and plugged her nose; forcing her to open her mouth for oxygen. At that point it was already too late.
A cool and bitter tasting liquid was forced down her throat and it coated the thin membrane quickly, clinging to the walls of her mouth and throat like a syrup. So much was poured into her mouth that she could actually feel the weight of it in her belly and her head began to spin as her body instantly warmed up to an almost unbearable temperature.
“Feels amazing, doesn’t it?” the Queen asked and Anna couldn’t even curse at her. “My venom works like an aphrodisiac, clouding your brain and making even the slightest of touches turn to pleasure. What you two have just been given is a small, watered down dose that will simply get you ready for the second step. Before that happens though, how about you two beautiful girls just enjoy the feelings flooding through your bodies and minds.”
A second later the ropes around her wrists and ankles were cut and she was dropped to the floor roughly. She knew she should have felt pain from landing on the cold hard floor, but all she felt was a jolt of electricity run from her nipples to her clit; three things that had already gotten hard on her. It was like the Queen said, all she could feel was pleasure. Even lying on the cold ground was making her wet and she suddenly wanted release, badly. No matter how good it felt though, there was nothing to push her over the edge and she remained right on the precipice in agony.
Her mind was so distorted and foggy that she couldn’t even focus on making herself run. Both her and Tanya had been freed, but they both remained on the ground and writhed in pleasure as moans escaped their lips. She was so worried about her hot body and the pleasure rippling through it that all she wanted in that moment was to orgasm. She had never wanted to cum so much before. It was all she could think about.
“Mmmm, I love watching your faces twisted in both pain and pleasure like that. The torture is so sweet! Just watching you roll around and moan as your body cries out for pleasure is enough to get me horny! As a special treat I will allow you to have what you so desperately crave!”
Rough hands suddenly found Anna’s body and she shivered in anticipation as new ripples of pleasure washed over her aching body. Before she knew what was happening she suddenly found herself being forcefully stripped, the clothes being torn from her nubile body so roughly that she cried out. Her scream wasn’t one of pain though. No, she had been so close to cumming just by being roughly stripped.
“I suppose I should warn you, my darlings,” the Queen spoke once more and Anna could barely hear her in the back of her mind. “The vast majority of my subjects are nothing more than wild beasts with an over heightened sex drive. Do not expect them to be gentle with you. But do not fear! For your first times here I have chosen my Imps to rape you. They have smaller cocks than most other demons. However, they do have one thing going for them.”
Directly before her eyes, Anna found one of the most grotesque looking cocks she had ever seen before. It was small at a little under five inches long while it was hard and its girth made it look more like an oversized pencil than anything, but it was red and pulsing. Literally pulsing. The tip was crowned with a small little hole and a horribly stinky and watery liquid was dripping out of it, splashing onto her tiny bare tits and causing her to groan in pleasure.
Even though it looked so gross and smelled so bad, Anna found herself wanting it. She wanted to feel this skinny dick sink into her pussy and drill her for all she was worth. She wanted this creature to fill her womb with its semen and mark her as his own. She wanted it so bad that she began to whimper as all she could do was look at it.
As if able to read her thoughts—partially—the Imp leaned forward and thrust his pencil dick straight into Anna’s mouth. Her first thought of biting off the stinky and sticky rod was quickly pushed out of her mind as her tongue began to lap at the underside of it without her permission. At this the Imp began to buck his hips back and forth, thrusting his cock into her throat over and over again as an immeasurable amount of pleasure erupted in her womb and she silently begged for another cock to fill it.
She didn’t have to wait long. As one Imp was fucking her throat savagely and causing her to drip drool all over her mouth and chin, another one had already pulled apart her knees and placed the thin tip of its small cock at her shaved opening. It rubbed the head of its monster cock against her pussy lips and clit, slowly opening her folds only to pull back and start all over again. The pleasure was excruciating and she pleaded with it silently to fuck her until she passed out. But it didn’t. It continued to tease her until she felt like she was going to die.
She felt two hard and clawed hands grip her thin thighs tightly, the pointed nails digging painfully into her skin and in the very next moment she was finally given what she wanted. With one great thrust backed by an insane amount of strength, the Imp plowed into her virgin pussy and ripped her hymen so savagely that she grunted around the tip of the cock buried deep in her mouth.
She had been told by people that losing your virginity was supposed to be painful and that your first time was never that good; but she begged to differ. All of her pain and discomfort were channeled into pleasure and she came the instant she felt the cock get buried in her soft and wet folds. The orgasm crashed over her like a wave and her whole body shook violently as she gurgled around the cock in her mouth. Her nipples were on fire, her muscles were clamping and releasing, her clit felt like it was going to explode, and her pussy tightened painfully around the intruder as she screamed in ecstasy.
A few feet off to her left she could now hear Tanya’s own moans and cries of pleasure as she herself came for the first time, and Anna hoped she was having as much fun as she was. That was simply because her orgasm never ended. It had hit her and continued to wreak havoc on her body and mind as she came constantly and felt like she was going to pass out from all the pleasure she was being forced to endure. In that moment she wished that it could remain like that forever. If her entire life was to be getting fucked like this then she would gladly accept it.
“Oh my, that looks amazing!” the Queen commented and Anna could only imagine the sneer on her face. “I can’t wait for two weeks to go by. I’m going to have so much fun playing with you two. But your initiation isn’t over just yet. I told you that my Imps had one good thing about their cocks, didn’t it? It looks like it’s just about to begin.”
The smelly and sticky cock in her throat was taken out of her mouth and Anna found herself actually sad about it. However it wasn’t taken away from her completely and the Imp kept it just close enough for her to lick the head. Which she did happily, swirling her tongue around it and sticking it into the tip as far as she could so she could taste the salty and slightly tangy precum. What happened next though surprised her.
The cock being licked by her tongue began to suddenly grow, stretching out to become longer while still remaining the same size in girth. It had gone from around five inches long to being a good ten inches long and began to curve upwards slightly as it tapered into a slimmer head. What was really odd though was the fact that the cock began to bulge about an inch below the head and it looked like air had somehow gotten stuck in there; if that was even possible.
Anna knew exactly what this was used for though. She had taken health class and knew where the uterus and cervix were positioned, and she had also seen a catheter before; so she knew that the bulge just under the head was meant to keep something stuck inside her. As if to prove her right she suddenly felt the cock inside her sopping wet and swollen pussy begin to change as well, following her pussy perfectly. It was as if it was perfectly suited for her.
She felt the tip of the head begin to press up against her poor cervix and she grunted at the sudden pressure. That grunt was quickly turned into a yelp as the strange demon cock thrust hard into her cervix and breached directly into her womb in one pump, pushing all the air out of her lungs as her continuous orgasm was joined by yet another one and they rode together like two waves lapping up against the shore.
“OH GOD!” she screamed in ecstasy and nearly peed on herself as her body lost control of what it was doing. “Yes! FUCK ME! FUCK MY UTERUS!”
As the little bulge began to swell just inside her uterus and trap the cock in her, the Imp that had been fucking her mouth grew impatient and shoved his strangely shaped cock back into her gaping maw. She was being pierced from both ends and she was absolutely loving it. She honestly hoped that this would continue on forever, but right now there was a more pressing matter at hand. She wanted cum, and lots of it.
Anna had been a virgin in every way up until this moment—she had only played with her clit sometimes—and she had never once tasted cum. One of her friends had told her it was slimy and disgusting, but at this point she really didn’t care. She wanted to drink it all down her throat and feel it erupt in her pussy and uterus as the cock remained lodged inside her, not letting a single drop escape. She wanted to be coated in the stuff and be covered in so much that she could have a cum bath. She needed to be cummed in!
The amazing cock in her pussy and uterus began to thrust once more, causing her to grunt around the one in her throat. The bulge behind the head left just enough room for a good inch to continue pumping in and out of her and each time she felt the knot slam into her cervix hard she orgasm even more, tears of pleasure streaming down her face.
Suddenly both demons began to grunt and their cocks pulsed even harder now as they were about to dump their loads into her waiting holes. The knowledge that she was about to make them cum made her giddy and she began to buck her hips in unison with the one fucking her down below while she began to hum and spit around the one in her mouth. She was in paradise, even though in the back of her mind she was disgusted at herself for this.
All at once both Imps unleashed a torrent of hot and watery cum into her body, their groans and grunts being lost in her own screams of pleasure. As the sticky liquid hit her throat and uterine walls and splash towards her fallopian tubes, the most intense part of her orgasm ripped through her young and tight body like a bolt of lightning.
She had lost total control over all her body and she twitched and writhed madly as both Imps continued to ream her as hard as they could, dumping their hot baby liquid into her furthest depths. She couldn’t imagine how much they were cumming, but even more she couldn’t imagine how much she was taking. She didn’t feel over full or stretched in anyway; if anything it felt like her body was absorbing most of it. It was the most amazing thing she had ever felt in her life, and so what if the crap tasted like shit!
“Ah, what a grand show that was!” the Queen applauded from her vantage point just as both Imps streams of cum began to dwindle. “Both of your bodies have now absorbed enough of the magic potion that comes from an Imps cum to be able to withstand almost anything you will encounter out in the wild. I am so pleased you all enjoyed it!”
The snake lady’s words were lost on Anna as she came down from her high, her breathing erratic and her heart pounding in her chest. Her orgasms were beginning to dissipate now as well and the afterglow of cumming so hard enveloped her like a warm and soft blanket. It wasn’t over yet though. There was still one more thing to deal with.
The cock still trapped in her womb wasn’t shrinking and the bulge still kept it snuggly behind her cervix. That all changed a second later though. With a great tug the entire length of the cock was pulled free from her body and she yelped in surprise and pleasure as another orgasm rocked her. She could feel the knot tear through her cervix and the curve of the cock push against her soaking wet pussy walls as it split her open even further than she had been before. It was the most interesting and intense pleasure she had felt yet and she suddenly felt faint. Her orgasm hadn’t even finished when she passed out in exhaustion.

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Patient 92 part 4

Most mornings she woke were uneventful. This time she was not so lucky.
A week after the dinner, her doctor had proudly announced to the patients during lunch that their branch had been favored. The company was awarding them with a hefty sum of money to make further advancements and discoveries. Two things popped into her mind when she heard this. One was surprise that there were other branches of the company. The second was nervous curiosity as to what these advancements would be.
Now three weeks after that award, with nothing changed, she dismissed it from her mind. Only for it to bulldoze its way back in. She was in a new room. Her hands and feet were shackled more tightly than usual and her torso was restrained as well. Her mouth was taped shut. The room was brightly lit.
She saw her doctor and a few others in scrubs and surgical gear conversing over a clipboard ten feet away.
The room was cold and her pink nipples stood erect and rock hard. As she looked around her eyes found what she had dreaded. A small metal table next to her containing lots of sharp, unfriendly looking surgical instruments.
She screamed. The doctors, now aware she was awake surrounded her. Apparently one was in training. “A drug was injected into another patient, 86, I believe. Its main effects are aggresive behavior including violence, and an increased sex drive,” said her doctor. “How increased?” Asked the trainee. “It increases about 10 fold, and in our case he raped patient 92. He tried to control himself but was unable. We’ll be injecting a similar but much more mild drug into her after the surgery.” Surgery. Her stomach was in knots.
After applying antiseptic and heavy pain killers, a doctor picked up a surgical knife. He cut into her abdomen.
She released a scream through the tape. Of course, she couldn’t feel much, but the violation of the knife was too much. Her doctor picked up a little blue pouch. He affixed it somehow in her, pushing it low right above the pubic bone. They sewed her back up and knocked her out with some sedatives.
When she woke she was still on the table. Only now it was just three doctors; hers, the trainee, and another. She could see a small rise above her crotch where the packet was, and the stitches were still there. She was now hooked up to an IV. “We wont activate the packet untill her stitches are gone. And now that I think about it we better not give her the drug till then too,” said her doctor.
For a long time, she spent her days sleeping on that table, healing, unallowed to move much. She was fed well and bathed, but she was kept on the table at all times. Finally the time came that they could remove the stitches. Then her doctor took a very long, big needle. “This will allow the packet to begin disolving. The chemical will be dispersed steadily, and constantly. Movement will cause a short period of rapid disolving.” The trainee nodded as he plunged the needle into the bump above her crotch. Next he picked up a smaller syringe. “This is the milder form of the drug we gave 86.” He injected her. They undid her shackles and took her to her room. “You have no idea what’s coming,” her doctor said with an evil grin, “oh, and, everything should be in effect by lunch.” A strange tingling sensation was spreading into her around the packet, and it reminded her of the other chemicals they had used.
Then the drug began to take effect. Her opening dripped. She felt wild, violent, her skin felt hot as fire. She was rubbing her own breast before long, and her right hand trailed slowly down to her clit as she knelt on the floor. She sat on her hand, shoving her finger inside herself. She rocked and writhed and whimpered as she fingered herself and squeezed her breast. Suddenly, she hit an intense climax, and her juices soaked th floor. She moaned loudly.
“Having a good time I see.”
It was her doctor. He had been watching. She had lost track of time and he was here to take her to the cafeteria. She glared at him. She wanted to hurt him. Her skin began to burn. She stood up and began walking towards him.
He knew what to expect, and before she could plant her fist he had her shackled and bent over. “So you wanna play rough? I’ll show you rough.” He pulled out his cock and rubbe it around in her juices untill it was hard. Then he started teasing her opening with it, and she was soaked. A distinct sensation was really becomming apparent in her abdomen. He began to fuck her roughly. Without consideration for her comfort, he pounded into her. She came all over him. As he pounded into her she came again and again. “GET the FUCK OFF ME,” she shouted. It was the first time she had spoken since her arrival. He chuckled and kept ramming into her. She kept shouting and cursing at him as he led her through orgasms one after another. He finally came, and took the liberty of shoving his last stroke into her ass. He unloaded in there, and pulled away from her as he unshackled her. She glared at him and tried to swing a punch but he caught her fist. He dragged her struggling frame to the cafeteria and pushed her in, quickly closing the door before she could get out.
Usually she protected herself by laying low. But with this drug coursing through her veins, it was useless. She now felt a shattering burst of pleasure in her clit and abdomen with every movement.
She saw patient 86, who returned her glare. “What the fuck are you looking at!?” She shouted. Heads turned. 86 said nothing. She walked fiercely over to him and pushed him. His reaction was to full force shove her to the ground. This pissed her off. She bounced back up and lunged for him. He caught her and easily restrained her weak body, bending her over a bench. His body cupped around hers and she screamed and shouted as she felt his cock slip into her. He gave her a good hard fuck, and his come blasted into her as she came, still struggling and protesting, despite the fireworks erupting inside of her.  He dismounted and walked away. She shouted after him and was about to follow when she spotted patient 27 with his laid back smile and for some reason this pissed her off. She went for him and he had her on the floor in no time. Patient 12, recognizing her and curious about the noise had wandered over. He had an idea. He told 27 to sit on her chest and make her suck him while he fucked her. 27 agreed and shoved his cock into her mouth. She choked and felt her tongue feel around it hungrily as if it had a mind of its own. She traced the veins standing out on it with her tongue and sucked, before she realized what she was doing, and began to fight back. Patient 12 crouched on the ground and began ramming into her. He dove in and out as her come exploded out of her. She coarsely growled as she fought the sensation. Whatever was going on in her abdomen now was driving her crazy. She came all over 12s cock and before she realized what she was doing she was humping him back. He seemed to like this and was making satisfied sounds as he rammed into her. 27 emptied his load with a quiet moan into her mouth. She swallowed, unable to do much else. He got off her and 12 was now free to lay down on top of her. He bit her nipples and sucked on them as she fought back and came all over him against her will. The movement of her struggles only stimulated him more and he reached an incredible climax and soaked her with his seed.
She lay panting on the floor. As good as everything had felt, her body had taken quite a bit of abuse, and she was sore and ached. 
She stumbled over to a corner where she remained for the rest of lunch, shooting hateful stares at everyone that passed her.
When lunch ended, it was not her doctor who came to collect her, but another. He led her back to her room and shackled her and left. About twenty minutes later, her doctor showed up. “I heard you caused quite a bit of trouble at lunch,” he said, smiling. “Well, actually I watched. Saw everything on the camera. We can’t have that kind of behavior here, and I’d let you off with a warning, but something tells me that wouldn’t do any good. I’m afraid you’ll have to be punished.” With that, he left and returned with a large cart big enough to hold a human, equipped with shackles. He moved her with some struggle to it, and wheeled her out of the room and down the hall.
They reached a new room now, and in it, he pushed her cart against a wall and shackled it to some bars to prevent it from moving. The room was dimly lit.
Without warning, he smacked her full force across her face. The jolt made whatever chemical was in the packet disolve a little more, and pleasure erupted in her abdomen again. He hit her again, and again and again. He then reached off to the side and pressed a button on what appeared to be some sort of control panel. The whirling sound of machinery started up, and a black metal arm like the one he’d used on her when she first arrived came down from the darkness of the ceiling. On the end of it was a seven inch, thick dildo covered in little bumps. It started pounding into her. She yelped and almost instantly she came, her juices pouring out onto the cold metal table she lay on.
While this was happening, her doctor took a leather strap and whipped her left tit once, and she screamed in pain. It left a dark red streak. He whipped her again, a little harder this time. She screamed again, an tears streamed down her face.
He slapped her again, full force. A little blood tricked out of her nose.
The machine continued to ram into her. The table had a considerable pool of her fluids now.
He leaned over and planted a deep kiss on her mouth, and she whimpered. He grabbed her tits and squeezed hard, and she grit her teeth in pain.
He pressed a couple of buttons and the machine pulled away. He then unshackled her and flipped her over and re-cuffed her. She tried to fight, but she was weak.
He pressed a few buttons and the machine returned. A little pipe emerged from above the dildo and squirted a considerable amount of.lube onto her ass. Her doctor reached over and rubbed it, dipping his fingers in a bit, making sure she was well greased. He pressed a button and the machine began to fuck her as she screamed. She was in pain, but at the same time, having her abdomen (and thus the packet) press against the table made her come with the intensity of the sensation.
It kept fucking her ass and for a while all she felt from that was pain. But after a little bit she began to notice it was feeling kind of good. Before she could enjoy it much, though, he pressed a few buttons and it retreated.
He unshackled her, smacked her already sore ass once and carried her in his arms to her room. She was a mess. She was covered in her own come, and a little blood was smudged on here face where he had hit her. He laid her gently down on her table and more gently he shackled her. She made no resistance.
He sat at his desk and typed for about five minutes, and scribbled some things down on his clipboard. When he finished he unshackled her and carried her to the showers.
She lay panting. The drug had worn off and all she felt was the pleasure that the chemical stimulated. Besides that she was tired and disheartened. He turned on the warm water and brought over the long hose. He grabbed some soap and lathered her up, gently washing away the fluids. He used a wet washcloth to clean her face. She became drowsy, and his gentle washing was peaceful. In her current state, it wasn’t long before she was asleep. The idea of titty fucking her soaped up breasts crossed his mind, but he dismissed it. He dried her off and carried her sleeping body to her table, and shackled her, and left.
The next morning she woke very achey and sore. She was fed breakfast, and then her doctor came to give her news.
“We see fit that you should be allowed free-range of this floor. You are to stay on this floor only. We have cameras and someone is always watching. Should you leave this floor, you will be caught, restrained, and returned to your room. All potential weapons are locked up, so don’t even bother trying.” He smiled and turned to leave, but remembered something. “One more thing,” he added, “you are welcome in any room, any patients room you like. With the exception of new patients, whose doors require a key anyway, and are locked. There is one other girl on this floor, I believe. Why don’t you go find her?” With that he left. She sat there for a second, considering. There was one other girl. Was she like her? Was she as desperate for freedom? She wouldn’t be a new patient if she was allowed visitors, so maybe she was like 27 or something, and happy in her surroundings. She turned things over in her mind a bit more and decided to go find her. She walked down the halls, and when she passed a patients room she saw a lable by the door that told the number, gender, and age of the patient, including assorted information like blood type or medical conditions, etc. She walked a long time, taking random turns, and passed four males before she found a door with a lable next to it that said “PATIENT 34; FEMALE; AGE: 22”.
She looked at the lable for a while, and finally, seeing no reason not to, she opted to go in.
She stepped in a room almost identical to hers, except there were a few bins filled with what she assumed to be 34s belongings and the room was well lit. A young woman turned to see her. She was slender, with small but nicely shaped breasts, and had long dark hair and brown eyes. She grinned when she saw 92. “Well hey there. They told me about you. Actually I see you in the lunch room a lot. You’re the quiet one aren’t you?” 92, as if to answer the question, didn’t respond. 34 chuckled and walked over to her and took her by the arm. “Well come in, I was just messing around with some puzzles. They give you those to guage your intelligence and skills you know. And to see how it varies depending on your current state.” She led 92 in by the arm, and she saw that what 34 was currently fiddling with was a complex puzzle box. She became interested, and glancing at 34 she sat down on the floor and began working with it. 34 sat and watched as she undid hinges and slid plates and pulled levers with ease. But her eyes didn’t watch her hands. They watched her body. 92 was oblivious as 34s eyes hungrily traced her gentle curves, milky fair skin and long silky hair. The rested on her round, firm breasts. Her pink nipples were perfectly shaped, about an inch and a half in diameter. 34 stood and walked over to the bins and picked something out of them, but 92 didn’t see, absorbed in the puzzle and feeling slightly safer in the presence of another female. She was sadly mistaken.
Before she could react, 34 had tackled her and cuffed her to the leg of the table. She flailed and screamed and writhed, and a sad realization that she was safe with no one in this building.
34 stood looking down at her, smiling, proud of her work. She kneeled by her side and stroked her hair. “Shhh,” she said like all the others, “it’s okay. It won’t last too long. Just relax.” She leaned down and began to gently suck on her nipple. 92s breasts were still very sensitive and sore from the beating they took the night before, and this increased tenderness made the sucking feel all the more intense. She flicked her tongue around the nipple, sucking and licking and she massaged the other breast. She dragged over a pair of very heavy weights and shackled 92s feet to them, spreading apart her legs. She returned to her breasts and licked and sucked and then began to kiss her way down to 92s abdomen. She saw the tiny lump above her crotch. “Ohh, I heard about these…they’re new. I wonder how it feels when I do this?” She pressed her finger directly on the tiny rise in skin. 92 groaned. The sensation began to spread faster. Rather than massage her clit, 34 rubbed and pushed on the packet, watching, totally fascinated, as the helpless girls eyes bulged and her jaw dropped. Her opening became soaked, ready for the pounding it was going to receive. She lowered her head to the other girls crotch, and began to steadily lick up her juices as she kept massaging her abdomen.
Her eyes brightened with the glow of a sudden idea and she hopped up and ran to the bins. She returned with a wireless vibrator, and turned it on and pushed it onto the little bump below 92s abdomen. She began rubbing it in circles, and 92 let out a loud cry as an orgasm rocked her body and her vaginal muscles repeatedly contracted as juices poured out of her. This was what 34 was looking for, and she licked them up. She then got up and grabbed a strap on, arranged it on herself and returned to finger 92 a little while longer before she laid herself on the panting girl and readied herself at the opening. 92 opened her eyes, and 34 smiled at her. “Think you can take me?” she asked. “It has nothing to do with the strap on. I know what to do with it.” And with that she shoved it in and began fucking. Never once did she forget to keep massaging the packet. 92 wondered if it was even safe to force it to release that much of the chemical into her body in such a short period of time.
34 began to twist her hips, making circles and shaking her ass from side to side. 92 cried out as she reached orgasm after orgasm. Finally, 34 removed the strapon and gave it a lick before tossing it to the side.
She rammed her clit up against 92s, rocking her hips from side to side, massaging them both as she moaned and rubbed 92s breasts. She ran off again and returned with a long, flexible rubber two way, and inserted one end into herself and one into 92. With it fully shoved in both of them, she began to rotate her hips, massaging the girls clit with her own at the same time. She began thrusting as well, and she carried them both to an orgasm. They came simultaneously and their juices mixed as she rubbed herself against the other girl. She grabbed the vibrator and began using it on the packet as she fucked her, moaning and crying out in pleasure. They both came again once more, and panting, she hung her head and laid down on 92. After a few minutes of holding her close to her, their tits pushed together, she got up and let 92 go. She lay there staring at the ceiling for a moment, and then jumped up and bolted. 34 stood watching with her hands on her hips and laughed.
Later that night, when her doctor led her to her table and shackled her, he chuckled and said, “I saw the trouble you got into today. I was watching on the cameras.” 92 looked up at him with a ‘don’t talk about it’ expression. He understood and was about to turn to leave, smiling, when something caught his eye. “Woah,” he said, “what did she DO to you?” The raise in her skin was gone. 34 had forced all of the packet to disolve. It was completely gone.
He burst out laughing. She stared curiously as he caught his breath. “That packet,” he explained, “wasn’t supposed to be gone for another week and a half. How are you still alive? I would think you’d have orgasmed to death.” He found this hilarious and burst out laughing again. He glanced at her and winked. “Hopefully you won’t tire of me after all that,” he said jokingly. He turned and left, and exhausted, she fell asleep.

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Piper

Did you ever see one of those balloon guys at the mall, the ones that make animals from long skinny balloons? That’s exactly what happened to my prick, it puffed up like a long fat balloon with one breath, my sister had boldly propositioned me and I reacted instantly to her.

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Hiking with Tina

My girlfriend Tina was the kind of girl every guy wants to fuck. She’s tall, about five foot nine with long, long legs. Her dark brown hair falls about three or four inches below her shoulders. She has phenomenal tits. Just unbelievable, with not too long of nipple, just long enough when hard to really swirl your tongue around.
She was, without a doubt, one of those women that when you met her, you really didn’t care if you were married, had a girlfriend, or liked the guy she was dating. You still wanted to fuck her.
We worked together at a restaurant in LA, a posh one where we made a lot of money. Enough that we could go on trips, go out late drinking with friends and doing drugs and staying out dancing all night.
We had been talking about going hiking, and a group of waiters, waitresses and a few bartenders were throwing around the idea of going hiking on mushrooms. It sounded beyond fun, so we were all fired up. The morning we headed out, there must have been some miscommunication, as Tina and I and a fellow waiter named Daniel ended up at a different area than everyone else to start the hike. Luckily, Daniel was one of the guys holding onto the shrooms, so we said fuck it, we’ll do the hike just the three of us.
Now, while we were munching down the evil tasting fungus, I watched as Daniel admired Tina. She was wearing a tank top that fit snuggly over her tits, and it was cool enough that her erect nipples were poking through. She had on tiny shorts and hiking shoes. He could barely hide that he was checking her out. I didn’t mind – I knew he was married and that his wife was smoking hot herself. She hadn’t been able to come during that morning, mostly because we didn’t think she liked most of the waiters hitting on her.
We waited a while, shooting the shit. The usual stuff, work schedules, shitty patrons, good tips, the parties we’d been to.
“I’m feeling it,” Daniel said. “Things are getting
interesting.” He smiled and I realized that the colors around him were brighter. Much more vivid.
“Yeah, things are getting interesting
” I almost mumbled. I was really starting to trip, and I could tell Tina was, too. Shrooms always got her horny. We had agreed, if we could, to sneak off and fuck if we could.
We headed out, and instantly I could tell that Daniel and Tina were bonding in some way on the drug. They were giggling and agreeing on all kinds of shit while I tripped on the vegetation and colors around us.
We had walked about an hour or so when we found a huge pond with a waterfall and a little river of water flowing away. They sat down near each other, still talking, while I searched around. Without realizing it, I walked further and further off, until I couldn’t hear them talking anymore. I sat down and tripped out about a tree for a while, digging the absolute splendor of it.
When I realized I’d been gone a while, I decided I should get back before they worried. For all I knew, I’d really only been gone fifteen or twenty minutes. I slowly made my way back, hoping I wasn’t lost. Somehow, I came out slightly above them, out of their line of sight. They had moved closer to each other and I could hear everything they said!
“So you really think I’m hot,” Tina was giggling. “You didn’t think I noticed the way you look at me? But you’re married and I love Jim.”
“I know you love him,” Daniel said. “He’s awesome, and I love my wife. She’s cool and hotter than hell. But you’re a different kind of hot
”
“Still, you should know I won’t have sex with you,” Tina said.
“Then how about a kiss,” Daniel asked. “Just for fun.”
Without even answering, Tina leaned forward slowly, and I noticed instead of getting pissed, my dick sprang to life. I realized I wanted her to kiss him!
Daniel leaned in, placed a hand behind her head and started kissing her. They kissed for what seemed like forever, and I could see their tongues darting in and out. Once, they stopped and looked around, probably for me. I, however, had taken my dick out, and it was rock hard. I was slowly stroking it, high as a kite and insane with lust. I wanted Daniel to do more to her.
They started kissing again. Daniel reached for Tina’s hand and slowly moved it to his crotch. I could see that his dick was straining against his pants. She hesitated. Slowly, she started to rub it through his shorts. He moaned and his head dropped.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he said, so softly I could barely hear. He grabbed her head and started kissing her passionately. She melted into him. I watched as his hands groped her tits, softly squeezing them. One hand fell lower and lower, moved into the edge of her shorts and a couple of fingers disappeared. Tina moaned in pleasure as a finger slid into her pussy. She was so wet, I could tell. I was nearly ready to come right then and there.
Daniel stopped kissing and leaned back. He looked around quickly, stood and unzipped his shorts. His dick sprang out, hard as a rock and easily 7 inches long. The second Tina’s mouth touched his dick, I shot a load of hot, sticky come.
I couldn’t believe it. She was going to town, taking his whole length in and out. He had a hand on the back of her head, guiding her as he fucked her face.
“Holy shit, you’re too good,” he said. “I’m going to fucking come.” His hips bucked and he started to shoot load after load into her mouth. She did her best to catch it all but some trickled down her chin.
To my utter astonishment, my dick twitched again, and slowly starting get hard as I watched Tina stand, unbutton her shorts and wiggle out. She was going to fuck him!
She turned and showed him her perfect ass.
“I said you couldn’t fuck me,” she said, “and you can’t. Not my pussy. But I never said you couldn’t fuck my ass.”
Daniel moved toward her, his dick still insanely hard. Tina braced herself against a nearby tree and spread her ass for him. I was already stroking my now hard and slippery with cum dick.
Slowly, using her pussy juices, he lubed her ass and his dick. He pushed inside her bit by bit. Tina was biting her bottom lip, moaning as his dick pushed further and further up her ass.
Soon, he was stroking it like a champion into that tiny, tight asshole. She pushed back hard, taking every inch of him.
I chose that moment to come down, my dick hard and sticking straight out. I walked right toward them and when they noticed me, I said, “Don’t stop fucking that ass, Dan. Fuck it hard.” A look of utter lust came over Tina. She was deep in the shroom hornies now. I walked up to her and she leaned off the tree, using me for support. Lowering down gently, she took my stiff dick into her mouth, and while I held her up, fucked my dick with those luscious lips while Daniel slid his huge dick in and out of her ass.
I blew my load, unable to contain myself watching him fuck her. He looked up at me and I smiled at him. “Blow your load in that tight ass, man. Fuck her hard.”
Spurred on, he fucked her mercilessly. I could feel her coming and with a grunt, Daniel unloaded in her ass.
When we finally all caught our breath, Daniel looked at me and said, “You know
my wife finds you VERY attractive.”
“Really
” I replied.

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Slave nurses for sale

Lori Jorgenson, a 23-year-old RN, was the third in a line of nurses who had disappeared from their jobs in the last few days. She, like the other two before her, had been very pretty with long, gorgeous legs, slim waistlines, ample bosoms, and beautiful blonde hair with blue eyes. The method of their disappearance had been different in each case, but the clues in helping the authorities to solve the cases were almost non-existent.
Anna Johansen was an extremely attractive 22-year-old girl who was abducted from her Toyota Corolla while leaving her last shift of the night on Sunday. Greta Peterson, age 21, was taken as she left her home for work on Monday morning. Lori, third to disappear, was shopping for a new apartment, when she dropped out of sight Monday afternoon.
All 3 girls regained consciousness in a palatial mansion, completely nude, with restraints on wrists and ankles. They all came to know that video cameras had been secreted in their rooms giving a 24-hour record of their movements. None of them realized where they were, nor could they understand the motive of the one who chloroformed them, forced them into a black van, and obviously brought them to this beautiful house. Each case also lacked witnesses as well as the aforementioned motive. The girls only started to learn why they were taken and what might happen to them if they refused to cooperate with their captors.
The first things each of the captives noticed were the furnishings of her room. Every precaution had been made to prevent the captive from escaping, as well as hurting herself or one of the captors. As they were to discover, the house was one which had remained in the estate of a wealthy client who had left its disposal on the market to any of his three friends, all of whom were wealthy, single, handsome, well-educated, and wanted a woman who would joyfully do anything required of her. Of the 42 rooms in the house, including an 8-car coach house, each captor was restrained in a way that limited her access to her bedroom and bathroom during the day; gourmet meals were served 3 times a day with a choice of snacks after each meal. Exercise equipment was placed into each room.
Every night the girls were given the most recent, and the most expensive, eveningwear in which to join their captors at the evening meal. All three wore belts through which could be remotely passed several volts of electrical shock to prevent their escape from the situation in which they found themselves. None had attempted to escape yet, and they had no idea what to expect from the duration of their confinement. Since nudity was their dress during the day, they had somewhat expected sexual advances and even perversions from their captors.
The first day of their confinement began with a luxurious bubble bath, followed by a breakfast of fresh baked croissants, and a selection of berries—raspberries, blackberries, and strawberries, along with fresh-squeezed orange juice, and fresh coffee with cream and sugar on the side. For protein, the meal included a soft-boiled egg. Morning exercise consisted of a stretching flexibility regimen along with many other exercises for flexibility and fitness. All their exercises were done naked with every part of the body exposed to video recording. Oddly enough, each woman gradually developed a sense of wanting to present her natural beauty in the best possible way.
They all received daily medications given both orally and by way of injection. The oral medications were always dissolved in their food so that they would receive them unknowingly, but they were powerless to prevent the daily injections and had no idea what was in the serum they were receiving.
Nothing of a sexual nature had taken place with any of the women, but each woman was acquiring a more active sex drive as the days passed. All the girls were able to carry on conversations with each other at dinner time each day, and they quickly discovered that although working in the United States, they all had a Swedish heritage. Their conversation, though always monitored by their 3 captors, was candid and open. The captors appeared extremely cordial and willing to acquiesce to most of the captives’ wishes—the wish for freedom was not one of them. And as time went by, the medications and injections began to have their effect on the girls.
Chapter 2
The captive nurses came from various hospitals within a small area of highly populated cities. The captors—let us call them Michael, Charles, and William—had searched online profiles from Facebook, My Space, and dating websites. They had also used old-fashioned physical surveillance to secure their prey. Once chosen and taken into captivity, the nurses were removed by limousine to the above-mentioned mansion, which was placed in a remote area of northern California.
Anna had become comfortable with her current state of existence, and having been paired off with Michael, enjoyed his company every night at dinner. She grew to wish she had more contact with him, and it was soon to come. On the anniversary of her second week in captivity, Michael unexpectedly appeared to share breakfast with her. On that occasion he released her wrists and ankles from their restraints and removed her belt.
She did not know how to receive this sudden freedom except for an expression of gratitude which demonstrated itself with a hug and kiss for her captor. He relished her emotional expression and returned it with his own. Despite the last 2 weeks of imprisonment, Anna felt that Michael now owned her heart—as well as the rest of her—to do with as he wished.
Since Anna was already nude, it was a short trip for him to join her in that condition. Michael then picked up the naked nurse and walked her from the breakfast table to the bed. Lying next to her on the bed, Michael began to whisper endearments into Anna’s ear, and followed with light kisses on her ear and neck. He also began to gently stroke Anna’s generous bosom as she immediately began moaning in response. As she lay on her back to his left, he moved his left arm under her to begin tenderly squeezing her left breast as his mouth kissed and sucked the nipple of her right breast. Her right hand reached for his already swollen cock, while his right hand found the wet folds of her slick pussy.
She pumped his large penis as he stroked from her soaking vagina to her aroused and enlarged clitoris. They remained in this attitude of foreplay for several minutes with nothing but moans and sighs escaping their lips. At some point in the sexual encounter, things quickly moved to the next level. Anna cried out, “Michael, please fuck me darling! I want your large cock inside my wet pussy!” Michael responded quickly, moving between Anna’s long, beautiful thighs and penetrating her vagina with one quick thrust. This sudden sexual invasion brought a loud cry from Anna, “Oh yes, my darling! Fuck me, please, fuck me. I don’t want you to ever stop fucking me!” Michael’s muscular chest pressed against Anna’s large breasts with each stroke, and his mouth began smothering hers with kisses as their tongues entwined. Their first sexual encounter ended quickly as Anna came to a sudden orgasm which lasted several minutes and triggered a similar climax from Michael as he ejaculated a large amount of hot sperm inside her womb. After this first coupling, Michael stayed in bed with Anna and they both lapsed into a peaceful sleep, both naked (and exposed to all the hidden video cameras).
After a few hours of blissful sleep, Anna awakened to find Michael’s erect penis pushing against her thigh. She leaned down to take his member into her wet mouth and began sucking it until it was extremely hard. By this point Michael had also roused from sleep and found that Anna had prepared him for intercourse.
As he pushed his morning erection into her moist, ready vagina, Michael whispered, “You’re soakin’ wet, babe.”
Anna wrapped her long legs around Michael’s waist and he gripped the sides of her pelvis as he rammed his large penis into her over and over again. When he felt his penis was thoroughly ready, he gathered some of Anna’s sticky lubrication and rubbed it generously on her rosebud ass. He then pulled out of her vagina and drove his hardened penis into her anus. This was her first ever violation of that part of her body, but she soon realized the sensual emotions which were bringing her to the heights of another orgasm.
As she felt Michael’s member repeatedly slide into her ass, she cried, “Oh, Michael, oh my darling, oh precious, it feels so good…so good.”
Michael continued his anal assault as her moans grew in both frequency and volume. Michael had held his missionary position with Anna which made it easy for him to stroke her clitoris as he pounded her ass.
“You like that baby?”
“Yes, sweetie, just like that!” she said between moans. “Keep stroking my clit, darling, it’s wonderful.”
In a few minutes she was in the throes of her second orgasm of the day. Just minutes later, Michael filled her ass with another load of hot sperm. He then reattached her restraints and left her on the bed as he showered. He then left the room.
In Greta’s room, a similar scene was about to take place as Charles brought a late breakfast of blueberry pancakes with maple syrup, thin slices of smoked ham, and a citrus bowl on the side with a pot of steaming hot coffee, cream, and sugar. Greta was accustomed to an earlier breakfast, and the sight of these offerings made her mouth water. But first things first…she rolled over on her bed so that her ass was in a receptive mode for her daily injection. These shots never really hurt, either while they were being given or afterwards, but Greta wondered what was in them. She had absolutely no memory of her vicious objections to the shots at the beginning of her captivity. After 2 weeks, she had no clue that the injections were of a serum that contained designer drugs—drugs that heightened sexual drive and quickly hastened the effects of Stockholm syndrome. Oh well, she also wondered why there seemed to be such a large breakfast this morning, but then she saw that Charles was staying to eat with her. In similar fashion as the other couple, Charles removed Greta’s restraints, and bade her join him at the breakfast table. While only a year or two younger than the other girls, Greta maintained a little girl’s excitement with novel things—an attitude which Charles understood and was going to exploit.
“Today, Greta, I would like for you to call me ‘Daddy.’ Is that quite all right? ” “Yes, I think that would be fun.”
“Would you like for me to serve your plate and pour your coffee, Greta?”
“Yes, Daddy, thank you for this nice breakfast. I love blueberry pancakes!”
“We must eat quickly, Greta, for I have a game for us after breakfast.”
“Oh, Daddy, could you tell me now? I’m so excited to be able to play with you.”
“Let’s hurry and eat, and then I’ll explain the game completely.”
“Okay, Daddy. Oh, my goodness, the pancakes are delicious…so is the ham, and the coffee.”
Greta and Charles quickly finished their meal, and then Charles sat Greta on her bed as he began to explain the game.
Chapter 4
“Greta, you enjoy parties don’t you?”
“Yes, daddy. I like them very much!”
“Well, this party we’ll be fun for you, me, and a few of daddy’s friends.”
“What will we do at this party, daddy?”
“The first thing we will do is work off some of the calories which were contained in our big breakfast…is that okay with you?”
“Sure, Daddy.”
“Greta, I want you to pretend that I’m your daddy who has just returned from war. You’re very happy to see me, and you want to meet all my sexual needs like a wife, since my wife has died and you are my only daughter. Do you understand?”
“Oh, daddy, that sounds so very romantic! I’d love to do it!”
Charles told Greta just to follow his lead in everything, and not to worry if she messed up since this was just a pretend play. At this point he walked out the door, stayed for a few seconds, and then walked in. Greta was still naked, and she acted as if she were about to take a shower when her daddy’s return took her by surprise. She ran to his open arms, threw her arms around his neck, and smothered him with “welcome home” kisses on the mouth. Charles picked her up and swung her around the room, finally dropping her on the bed. He quickly undressed and then dove between her legs, licking her delicious cunt and sucking her aroused clitoris.
Greta spoke almost breathlessly, “Daddy, I’ve missed you so much! Please don’t be upset with me, but I just must taste your big penis and make it hard. I want you inside me, too. Is that okay, daddy?”
The shot had taken effect, and she struggled to find his growing penis. Sensing her need, however, he held her off and brought her to a quick orgasm, pushing one finger up her ass as he licked, sucked, and gently chewed her clitoris. When her thrashing about had settled down, she reached for his penis and held it along with his balls in gentle hands as she licked and sucked the big knob and then slid his manhood completely into her mouth. She sucked it in and out as she licked the large vein on the underside of his penis. In a few minutes he was spraying several globs of white-hot sperm into her mouth, and she was swallowing it all. When the ejaculations had ended, Greta licked her daddy clean of all his sperm.
“That was delicious, daddy! I want to do it some more!” she said, and she continued sucking him into a new erection.
After a few minutes, Charles pulled his penis from Greta’s mouth and used his new found hardness to penetrate his “daughter’s” wet pussy and fuck her to another mind-bending orgasm before he once more filled her hot depths with his spunk.
Lying in their afterglow, Charles said, “Honey, you’ve done very well in this game so far, and you’re very close to winning. Would you like to continue?”
“Oh, yes, daddy! I love this game! Let’s play it all day long!”
Chapter 5
Charles and his two kidnapping friends had hired 3 illegal Mexican immigrants, all with large genital packages, had given them $100.00 each for the day, and had transported them from the place of hiring to the remote captivity location. The immigrants were kept in the back of a closed van and could not view the route taken from one site to the other. Now they found themselves in a wonderful house with fabulous furnishings, and were immediately treated to a sumptuous feast before they began their “work” for the day.
“Greta, dear, I know you’ll love the second part of this game!” “Daddy has brought one of his best army buddies home, and I’d like for you to be especially nice to him just as you were to your daddy. Do you promise me that you’ll do your best to make my friend happy?”
“Of course, daddy,” Greta laughingly said, taking great delight in this new game. “You know I’d do anything to please you.”
Greta couldn’t believe how easily she had acquiesced to the demands that Charles had required of her. In two short weeks she had become a slave, and she never sensed the transformation.
William had briefed the three temporary employees as to their roles in the little game which Charles was playing with Greta. When the first of the three entered Greta’s room, however, nothing could have prepared him for what he saw. The most beautiful woman he had ever encountered, naked, and waiting to give him the fucking of a lifetime.
“Greta, honey, I would like for you to meet one of my best army buddies. You should call him Uncle Pedro.”
“Uncle Pedro! My daddy speaks very highly of you, and he’d like for me to entertain you while you’re here.”
“Greta, you’ve become a beautiful young lady since the last time I saw you.”
“And you’re more handsome than ever, Uncle,” said the playful Greta.
“Greta, I have some work to do, so I’ll leave you with Uncle Pedro for awhile. I’ll be back before too long, okay?”
“Okay, daddy.”
And with those parting words, Charles left the room.
“Wow, sweetie!” said Pedro. When Charles and I were dodging bullets in Iraq, he talked about you all the time. But nothing could prepare me for how beautiful you’ve become!”
“That is so sweet, Uncle Pedro. Are you tired? If you are, we can lie down for awhile.”
“I’d like that very much, Greta. Do you mind if I give you a kiss?”
“Of course not. Where are my manners?”
Greta stepped toward Pedro and found herself lifted by her naked bottom from the floor as Pedro enveloped her tight young body and carried her to the bed. In just a moment, he was kissing, licking, and sucking her delicious young pussy.
Chapter 4
Pedro’s hands were squeezing Greta’s large breasts as his tongue worked its magic on her clitoris. With the cry of a woman reaching a huge climax, Greta came within a few minutes. Pedro licked her abundant pussy juices like a man who has wandered upon an oasis in the desert. Having divested himself of his clothing, and without giving the poor girl a rest, he rolled her over
and entered her young vagina from behind.
“Yes, Uncle, please fuck my young pussy. I’ve always wanted to have you inside me. Ugh! Ugh! This feels great!”
He pounded her with his large penis until she had experienced another orgasm, then he ejaculated his sperm into her young fertile womb.
“Oh, Uncle Pedro, I’ve never been given so much pleasure, and I’ve never seen a penis as large as yours.”
Having gotten his own needs met, and being completely spent, Pedro excused himself with just a few words. “Honey, I gotta’ leave now. I’ve got an important meeting with your daddy.”
“Okay, Uncle Pedro. I wish you could stay longer but I understand. Please come back and see me again.”
Pedro, still not quite believing his amazing good fortune, dressed quickly and left Greta lying naked on the bed.
After about half an hour Charles re-entered Greta’s room. He had given her plenty of time to take a shower, dry herself, and put on the scrumptious scent that she always wore. “Greta, did you enjoy having Uncle Pedro here?”
“Oh, yes daddy…very much. He was wonderful!”
“Well, sweetie, the game is about over, and you’re doing very well. I believe you’re going to win!”
“Let me introduce you to Uncle Jaime, and Uncle Juan. They’re here for a short visit, and I need for you to entertain them the way you did Uncle Pedro.”
“Wow! I’ll be happy to! Uncle Jaime and Uncle Juan, would you like to come to bed with me?”
Jaime and Juan immediately removed their clothing and climbed into Greta’s bed. She reached out for their deflated penises and started to give one of them a blowjob as she gave the other a hand job. The two uncles began to suck Greta’s large breasts as one of them finger-fucked her wet pussy. Jaime was the first to roll over on his back and pull Greta on to his hard cock.
“Oh, Uncle Jaime, your cock is stretching my little pussy. It feels great!”
“Si, sobrinita (yes, little niece),” and your pussy is so smooth around my cock! I love it!”
Juan waited for a while as Jaime drove his penis into Greta’s pussy. When Greta’s juices began to flow from her soaking wet cunt, Juan gathered them and applied them generously to her asshole. He also spit on her anus and his cock and then pushed his manhood into her ass. Greta gave several grunts as she felt the pain of this double penetration, but she did not deny either uncle of their chosen fuck holes.
“Uncle Juan, I can’t believe how painful your cock was to begin with, but how great it feels now!”
“Yes, sweetheart, and I love your tight ass, too!”
After several minutes of hard fucking, both uncles emptied their balls into Greta. They both kept their manhood inside Greta’s holes until their cocks became deflated. At that point, Greta licked their penises clean and lay down between them. Each man then rolled toward Greta and continued sucking her fabulous breasts.
Both men dressed and left Greta’s room and Charles re-entered. “I suppose you’re too tired to fuck your daddy.”
“Absolutely not, daddy! How would you like it, pussy or ass?”
“Down girl! You and I’ll have plenty of time together. Now is time for your nap before we meet for dinner, okay.”
“Daddy! You know I would do anything you ask of me. You own me now. I’m at your complete disposal. I just wondered if I had won the game and what my reward would be.”
“I’ll let you know that at dinner, so that you can share your happiness with Anna and Lori.”
“Okay, daddy!” She said as she drifted quickly off to sleep.
Chapter 5
Due to the arrangements of the girls’ rooms, and the HVAC ducts which supplied heating and air conditioning to the rooms, Lori new that something special was going to happen today. So when William entered her room, she had already assumed the position for her daily injection. Once the injection was given, she seemed almost immediately in a positive, talkative mood.
“Is this party day for us today, master?” Oddly enough, Lori had begun using this means of addressing William on her own, and he liked it.
“Don’t you think every day is a party day, Lori?”
“Of course, but with all the hustling and bustling, I just thought today was going to be even more fun than it usually is.”
“Do you think it’s fun being held captive by 3 men at least 20 years your senior?”
“Being able to walk around naked is fun, being able to display ourselves to the hidden cameras is fun, being able to dress up in a new nightgown every night is fun. And having sex with you is always fun, master. Am I going to enjoy that tonight?”
William knew that the drugs he had given the girls were all identical dosages, but they had worked more quickly on Lori from the beginning, and now she seemed to be utterly committed to him.
“Check your closet, Lori. And don’t forget to examine the box on the shelf above. You have exactly two hours from right now to put on your pre-selected dress, along with all its accessories, fix your hair exactly the way you want it…and do your makeup so that it matches the entire ensemble. Tonight you and I will be joining the others in the main ballroom for drinks, dancing, and a special dinner.”
“Oh, master, Oh, master”…Lori was left somewhat speechless by William’s description of everything. She ran and hugged him with her large breasts pushing against his chest as she put both arms around his neck in an erotic hug that she was not soon to relinquish.
At this point, William had to forcefully remove her loving arms from his neck, and said, “Okay, I guess I have time to fuck you once, but then no more fooling around…you need to be ready by 7pm.”
“Oh, thank you, master. I’ll do my best to please you!”
The fact that Lori was already naked made getting ready for sex a good bit easier than it might have been. William quickly removed his clothes and climbed into bed with his beautiful blonde slave, moving his mouth to service her nipples as he moved his fingers to gently service her clit.
After a while in that position, she climbed over him to take his penis into her mouth and he was presented with her vagina to kiss, lick, suck, and nibble gently on her labia and clitoris. He was rewarded with muffled moaning as she continued her fellatio. He also inserted a finger into her pussy and immediately found her g-spot, which he attended with the proper amount of attention to bring her to an extremely quick orgasm.
After her joyful cries and trembling had ended, he rolled her over on her back and watched as her natural breasts rolled off to either side of her chest. He mounted her and penetrated her womanhood in one sudden movement, and then he began a slow, in-and-out repetitive motion that had produced the muffled moans earlier. These moans, however, were not muffled…they began with a barely audible sound, and they gradually increased in volume, as did the words she began to utter.
“Oh my God, sweet master, please fuck me! Fuck my pussy! Oh, I love to feel your big cock in my tight little cunt! Yes, master, right there! Yes, yes, yes, Oh God, I’m going to come!”
She screamed in a body-wracking climax just as William erupted in a huge ejaculation which filled the young girl’s womb. He rolled over to her side, and she immediately placed her blonde head on his shoulder and her large breasts up against his arm. Several minutes went by as they both enjoyed their afterglow. To Lori it was as if they were a newly married couple on their honeymoon, but she and the other girls were soon to find out that this blissful existence was not to have the least resemblance to a honeymoon.
Chapter 6
William had left her room, and Lori was exploring her closet to find just the right dress for what she thought was going to be a wonderful fun-filled night of dinner and dancing. She was completely awestruck at the diamond, ruby, and sapphire jewelry that she found in the box on the shelf above the dresses. At the same time, Anna and Gena were also joyfully getting ready for the same festivities. What none of them found in their closets were either bras or panties. They all contented themselves, however, with beautiful matching shoes. Each girl took special pains with her make-up so that she got the best natural look possible. Meanwhile a selected group of individuals, each of whom had cheerfully paid their usual $50,000 entry fee for the night, had gathered in the ballroom. These men and women all belonged to an elite club of very wealthy people who had particular sexual appetites. Those appetites included fulfilling sexual fetishes with tall, blonde, big-breasted, Swedish girls. The girls had been anticipating a special dinner for the night, but little did they know that they were the special dinner.
The list of attendees at this gathering included Philip, an internet billionaire; Donald, owner of a fleet of cargo ships; Elizabeth, heiress to a pharmaceutical fortune; Terrence, real estate mogul; Faisal, an international banker; Kristina, member of a royal family; Xavier, leader of a large drug cartel; Chloe, owner of a large Australian diamond mine; and Naoki, a Japanese industrialist.
Each girl was now completely dressed, ready, and waiting with eagerness in her room when her respective captor entered, holding a hypodermic needle and a glass of water. Each was told to swallow a single pill and then assume her position for her second injection of the day. None of the girls questioned her master’s purpose in these extra preparations; all of them trusted their masters implicitly—and in just 2 weeks.
The girls were then assembled in a much larger bedroom and were given these instructions: “Tonight you will meet a very special group of people. They all will make certain demands of you, and you will meet those demands cheerfully and without any hesitation or questioning. Do you understand?”
And each of the girls responded, “Yes, sir,” except for Lori, who answered, “Yes, master.” All of the girls, however, were wearing radiant smiles on their beautiful faces.
Moments later the girls entered the main ballroom and were introduced to the guests by their captors. The names of the guests, however, were not given to the girls. One of the guests, Donald, raised his arm in a gesture toward the girls as he spoke to the women in his group.
“Ladies first!”
Elizabeth, Kristina, and Chloe were unlike the girls as well as unlike each other; but they all shared a common attribute—large bosoms. All three of the guests enjoyed the same fetishes with women. They liked to suckle breasts at the same time theirs were being suckled. They also enjoyed mutual cunnilingus and French kissing. And they shared the desire to be choked as they climaxed. All these instructions were given to the girls and they quickly warmed to their tasks.
The men in the group sat in a large circle and sipped their drinks as they prepared to view the female entertainment.
Anna moved to Elizabeth as Gena paired off with Kristina and Lori with Chloe. The girls began to remove their guests’ clothing and immediately discovered that the women wore no more than they did. The ladies responded by stripping the girls of their dresses.
The nude women then began to explore each other’s naked bodies. Lori found Chloe’s breasts to have dark, wide aureoles and thick nipples. Anna saw that Elizabeth’s pussy was shaved bare the same as her own. Gena squeezed Kristina’s large breasts as she engaged her mouth with a deep kiss and sucked on Kristina’s delicious tongue.
The girls and their bosomy guests rushed into sexual concert as if they might never have another chance. The men who sat observing found it hard to believe that these beautiful young women had become such willing sex slaves in only a 2-week time period. All three couples engaged heartily in the various fetishes of each lady guest, and the room was filled with the sounds of moaning and loud orgasms. After each of the guests had sampled the sexual offerings of each girl, the young slaves were given a short rest period before tending to their male counterparts.
When the rest time had expired, Lori was quickly teamed up with Donald and Naoki, both of whom had already divested themselves of their clothing and had been waiting for their turn with the girls. Greta was entertaining a naked Philip and an equally naked Terrence, whereas Anna was servicing Xavier and Faisal.
At this point in the proceedings, all three girls were covered with aromatic oil as their erogenous zones became lubricated for the festivities to follow. The men of each threesome seemed to enjoy sucking their captive’s nipples, biting them and twisting and pulling them as the girls all cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. From the breasts, the men moved seamlessly to a fellatio-coitus combination in which each girl received an explosion of sperm in her mouth and pussy.
The men changed positions and each girl then bore the responsibility of sucking the male pair of her new threesome to a renewed erection. Then each girl was treated to a double penetration, which brought each member of each threesome to orgasm. At that point the girls found their pussies again filled with more sperm while their asses got their first filling.
Finally, the last change of threesome members took place, and the fisting began. If each of the girls had found it difficult to accept a large penis in her pussy at the same time another one was pumping her ass, this last test would be the acid test for the night’s final event—the auction.
Greta and Anna, having had more experience sexually, were each able to accept one fist in the pussy and another in the ass. Lori cried out in such terrible pain from the exercise of this particular fetish that she was unable to continue. She wept inconsolably, however, not because of the extreme pain in her genitals; she was disappointed that she had failed her master.
Lori moved to William as quickly as her damaged body would allow and threw her arms around him in a desperate hug that begged forgiveness for her inability to please his guests.
“I’m so sorry master…so sorry…please master…please forgive me. Please let me have another chance to win the game. I’m so very, very sorry.” Her utterances were racked with violent sobs that made understanding them extremely difficult.
William lifted Lori into his arms as if she were a feather. “Lori dear, don’t worry. You haven’t failed me. You actually won the game!” Now it’s time to see how much money you actually brought me.
Lori’s tears quickly dried up and a big smile came over her angelic face. “Do you really mean it, master? Did I really win?”
“Yes, sweetie. Our guests all desired to have the girl with the tightest vagina and anus. That just happened to be you. And now you three will be auctioned off to the highest bidder.”
The girls were all circulated to the guests for some final fucking, sucking, and whatever the guests had in mind to do to their beautiful booty. The hosts were extremely excited with the fine reception the nurses had gotten from their prospective buyers. The girls at this time did not know that they would soon become the exclusive property of one of the guests, and that they would most likely be divided so that they would not only miss seeing any loved ones back home, but would miss the company of the other nurses.
And so the auction began. Faisal had fancied Greta from the very beginning. He was determined to add her to his harem and so he took possession of Greta for the mere sum of $775,000 after only 5 bids. Anna had been the source of Chloe’s multi-orgasms that night, something Chloe had never experienced in her life. Chloe actually felt that Anna might become her life partner. And so as the auction continued Anna went to Chloe for $940,000 on the 8th bid. But the bidding lasted several minutes for Lori, who had impressed every man in the group. The bidding actually started at $1 million by Donald and was quickly raised half a million by Terrence. Xavier placed a bid of $2 million and was outbid immediately by Phillip at $2.5 million.
At this point Naoki made an offer of $3 million, and the auction began to slow down. One host would increase the amount a few thousand dollars and another would counter with a few thousand more. Several minutes was spent with bids being increased in small amounts until Lori was finally auctioned to Naoki for $4.25 million. His bid was several hundred thousands of dollars higher than the previous bid, and with his bid all bidding came to an end. As soon as the auction had ceased, the new masters took possession of their slaves, saw that they were dressed in the most beautiful attire suitable to the region in which they would be living, and removed them to their various modes of transportation—mostly personal custom jets. The slaves had performed to the perfect delight of their former masters. The night had gone far beyond the expectations of the captors. The final pill each had taken along with their final injection had finished the transformation from nurse to sexual slave. The three girls would find their new identity with their buyers as the best possible thing that could have ever happened to them. Now the captors bore the new responsibility of securing another trio of beautiful girls for their next adventure in human trafficking.

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