Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: After nine days I let the horse run free
This is the third story in a series. If you haven't read the first two, you might want to consider doing that first. Note that these are extreme stories involving rape, control, etc. If you aren't into extreme stories, you shouldn't be reading these. Look at the tags provided and then decide.
"No no no...don't you do this to me!" exclaimed Trish, hearing the first signs of a car engine in gas-deprived distress. "Just a few more miles, dammit!"
She was away on summer break, visiting some family and had been driving the rental car now for a couple of hours, trusting the GPS to get her back to the city before flying home in a couple of days. Unfortunately, as she was discovering to her extreme dismay, GPS units often took back roads, and Trish had not been paying attention to the gas gauge until now.
The rain compounded things, and now it was getting darker as the weather worsened. She was able to coax another quarter-mile out of the vehicle before it sputtered to a stop. Trish thought about using her cell phone, but then realized that she had no one to call and didn't really know where she was.
Getting out of the car, she cursed silently for not having any rain gear or an umbrella, and looked around. There appeared to be one house sitting back a ways off of the main road, and that was it. More angry than scared, she took her cell phone and left her suitcase in the locked car, preferring not to carry it the distance to the house. As she walked, the driving rain soaked her tee shirt and shorts, and the falling temperatures started to chill her.
She followed the driveway which led to the back of the house, and a small porch. Lights were on inside the house, though the shades were drawn. At least someone is home, hopefully, she thought.
She knocked on the door twice, and then pressed the doorbell. A few seconds later a voice was heard.
"Yes? Can I help you?" She realized it came from the doorbell, which was also an intercom. She didn't notice the camera up above the porch.
"M-my c-car br-broke down, sssorry, cold," she said, embarrassed at her chattering teeth, "can I..." she was cut off.
"One minute, be right there!"
A minute later the door opened and a middle-aged man appeared, opening it for her and motioning her to come inside.
"Please, come in, terrible weather we're experiencing," I said, motioning for Trish to have a seat in the kitchen.
"Here, let me get you a blanket, you must be freezing," I continued, noticing her nipples prominently poking through the wet t-shirt. I returned a minute later and wrapped it around her shoulders. She told me her name was Trish.
"Are you from around here?"
"No...I'm from California, visiting family. Well, already visited, just going back to the city and then flying home in a couple of days."
It was that last piece of information, innocently given, that would turn Trish's untimely breakdown into a nightmarish ordeal of unfathomable proportions.
"Excuse me a moment, please," I said, returning half a minute later with a washcloth. Trish no doubt thought it was for her to wipe off her face, as I walked behind her.
It was when my hand and the cloth covered her mouth and nose that she knew that something was terribly wrong, and realized that the sickly-sweet odor she smelled must be chloroform, as she passed into the realm of unconsciousness.
Justine was more than a little frustrated. She looked once again at the address on the slip of paper, and looked around outside, not seeing the correlation. She was looking for 3731 Old State Road, but, in her haste to copy the address, the "7" looked like a "1" to her. There didn't appear to be a 3131 Old State Road, and she didn't have a GPS with her. She was trying to find a professor from a local university, who told her to stop by during her visit to the United States. The rain and darkening sky wasn't making it any easier. She was just ready to give up, having to swerve a bit to avoid a car that was parked on the side of the road, when she saw the house sitting back off of the main road. Still undecided, she glanced at the mailbox and saw a smiley face on it. Her mood softened just enough to allow her a small smile, and she decided to go knock on the door and see if whoever lived there could help her out.
As she approached the house, the driveway leading to the back, she could see that lights were on despite the shades being drawn. The rain was pelting, so she took her umbrella and approached the door. She noticed the intercom and camera right off and thought perhaps this was the professor's house, since it was kinda' high-tech out in the middle of nowhere. Pressing the doorbell, she waited patiently.
"Hello?" It was a man's voice.
"Hello. My name is Justine. I'm looking for Professor Noble. Is this his place, or, if not, do you know where he lives?"
In response the door buzzed and Justine heard a snapping sound and realized it was a door lock becoming unlocked. Taking that as an invitation to both get out of the weather and enter the house, she did so.
I watched as she entered the kitchen area. She was an average-sized girl, perhaps 20, of seemingly eurasian descent. Dark hair, mid-to-olive complexion, quite attractive. Now to find out what was going on.
Justine cautiously watched me as I entered the room.
"Professor Noble? I'm Justine. I know we only communicated through email, but you said last month that when I came to America that I should look you up, and, I'm sorry I didn't call but I didn't have your phone number, and..."
"It's fine, Justine," I replied, instantly picking up on that she probably never saw a picture of this professor, never talked on the phone to him, definitely had the address wrong, and best of all, he wasn't expecting her. Because of my unexpected visitor from just a short while ago, I was actually prepared to handle this new intrusion.
"Why don't you join me in the living room. I have some people that I would like you to meet."
I saw her smile as she left her umbrella propped in the corner. I let her pass by and walk into the room ahead of me.
The first thing Justine saw as she walked into the large room was a guillotine, which was a bit of a shock.
But it was nothing compared to what took her mind a few seconds to process...there were naked people in the room! Not just naked, but, also restrained, some with looks of terror as they looked at her.
Just a second away from screaming and making a run for the door, Justine simultaneously felt a hand wrapping around her chest, taking hold of one of her ample breasts, while another hand clamped over her mouth and nose...cutting off her air supply. She immediately struggled, but didn't realize how fast chloroform worked as her struggles decreased in vigor, and she settled into an unconscious state.
The house was getting full, I mused. I certainly had room to handle our new additions, but, I didn't want to lose focus. My new guests, plus a few hours sleep, had injected the room with renewed vigor. To that end, I decided to re-arrange things a bit.
I moved Melissa, Julie's sister, to a back room. I slid one vibrator into her recently deflowered pussy, and one into her recently deflowered ass, both connected via thin wires to what looked to be an small EKG machine. It wasn't. It was a device that regulated power, and, provided separate timing controls. I adjusted the dials so that every 1 to 3 minutes, the vibrators would activate and stay active for 30 to 60 seconds, providing ongoing stimulation.
Next I attended to Julie. She looked like she could use some extended sleep after blowing and getting assfucked by two large dogs. I moved her to a different room, one with a large, king-sized bed. I had laced her water supply with a mild sedative, so she was easy to manipulate. Placing her on the bed, I put a foam cushion under her as I arranged her on her hands and knees, head down on a pillow. After all, her comfort was my number one priority. Next I secured her hands and legs, allowing near zero movement. Overall, it provided a reasonable sleep position, yet still gave a nice view from behind of her pussy and asshole. Finally, I brought in Shinka and Baku, the two Great Dane's that had ravaged Julie earlier, and left them loose in the room. They seemed to settle down on the floor for now, but I was willing to wager that at some point in the night, they might want another go at Julie.
For now, I let Janey and Joey continue to rest. A few hours ago, Janey had experienced her first assfuck, courtesy of me. And Joey? Well, let's just say that he now knows firsthand what it feels like to have a cock buried in your ass, courtesy of Keri wearing a strap-on and plowing him well. Joey also proved to be an efficient cocksucker, as he fellated himself in front of his girlfriend, coming in his own mouth as he watched me assfuck his girlfriend. Some additional rest, I thought, might do them good, because they would need their stamina later.
Keri, on the other hand, looked energized. I suppose a few hours sleep and some caffeine added to her water could account for that. What was puzzling a bit to me was her change in behavior. She had gone from a relatively mild-mannered girl to a sexual wildcat, and, more than that, she seemed awfully cooperative to me. I was somewhat suspicious, but, I was also turned on by her aggressive sexuality.
It was time to go visit our guests. Both of us were naked, of course.
Trish and Justine were both watching television in the same room. I had removed their clothes, washed their privates, and secured them in the same type of special chair/beds that held my other captives. Then I revived them. They both were gagged, but I left enough head movement so that they could see each other. Both, however, were watching television, a video actually...the same video that I had showed everyone earlier, the boat ride and the assassin. I wanted them to see the seriousness of the situation.
I had Keri enter the room first. I was monitoring things from my iPad. Yes, I had an app for that. Both girls got animated, trying to get Keri to come over and help them. Keri walked over to Trish first, reaching down to cup a small, perky breast, and then rolled the nipple between her fingers. Trish's body jerked at the unwanted touch and she trashed her head back and forth, trying to get Keri to stop. She did, letting go of the nipple, but then moving her hand down Trish's body. Running it through the trimmed patch of dark pussy hair, she found the bound girl's pussy lips and felt around. Sensing no wetness, she moved away from her and over to the other girl.
Watching this, I felt myself starting to get hard.
Keri felt both of Justine's tits, squeezing her nipples, and then moving her hand down to the pussy that was topped with a wide strip of brown hair. Moving a finger between the lips, she felt some wetness, pulled her finger out, and slipped it into her mouth. Justine was incredulous that this young girl would violate her in this way!
And, now I was hard. Seeing Keri taste Justine completed that task. I put down the iPad and joined them.
I could feel the temperature in the room drop ten degrees when they saw me. Fear. It's a good thing.
Keri looked over at me, then back to Justine, and then back to me again, and licked her lips. I nodded.
Keri looked at the controls for the chair/bed briefly and then pressed and held down a button, watching as Justine's legs moved wider apart. Pressing another button elevated her legs upward. When Keri had her in the position that she wanted, she let go of the button and then climbed up onto the platform and situated herself between the scared girl's legs.
Trish and I both watched this scene unfold, Trish with dread, me with glee.
Leaning forward, her face a scant inch from Justine's pussy, Keri breathed in deeply through her nose, inhaling the brown-haired girl's scent. Keri's nostrils flared and her cheeks flushed with some color. She was getting very excited!
Leaning forward further, she extended her tongue and flicked it against Justine's clit. The girl shuddered a bit, but couldn't really jump or move away.
Keri began moving her tongue back and forth, slowly at first, just allowing the tip of it to touch Justine's most sensitive spot...then increasing the speed. This, however, was the only part of Keri's body that was touching Justine. Just the tip of her tongue, flickering maddeningly back and forth across the clitoris.
I moved to the side of the Trish's bed that was opposite of the action that was taking place. This allowed me to put my face close to Trish's ear while not blocking the view, and speak quietly to her.
"Do you see, Trish, what she is doing? Just the tip of her tongue is touching the clit? Again and again it strikes it...no other touch sensation except right there. It'll drive the poor girl crazy, but she'll orgasm eventually."
Trish tore her eyes away from the lewd scene in front of her and looked at me questioningly.
"You wonder why you are here, why this is happening?"
She nodded rapidly.
"It's quite simple, really. Bad luck. If you would have gone to any other house, you would have been fine. Instead, you showed up here. Any other weekend, you would have been fine, no one would have been here, and you would have gone somewhere else. You simply had some bad luck."
Her eyes gave away that she had more questions.
"You want to know what's going to happen?"
She nodded again, more slowly this time.
"Okay. I will tell you. You're going to be raped. By me. By others. By her." I nodded towards Keri.
Her eyes welled up with tears. I could tell she really wanted to speak.
"If I remove your gag, you must not make loud noises, as I don't want to disturb what's going on over there," indicating the bed on which Keri's tongue-tip lashing of Justine's clit was rapidly gathering orgasm momentum. The prone girl was moving her head back and forth, eyes closed, moaning softly now and then. Her nipples were hard.
Trish nodded her understanding and compliance, so I loosened the gag and focused my attention back on her, waiting for the begging to begin.
"Please," it had started, "I'm a virgin...please don't take away my virginity this way. I've been saving it for marriage for all these years. Please, don't ruin my life over this...this...bad luck."
I thought about what she said for a moment, and then spoke quietly back to her as I replaced the gag.
"No promises, however...I will say this. If you are cooperative the rest of this weekend, I may well not fuck that sweet-looking pussy of yours and let you save it for your marriage bed. Let's see how cooperative you can be."
With that, I moved to the end of the other bed, where Keri's legs were hanging off. Getting between them, I took my cock and brought it up to Keri's pussy, which I could see was wet. I slipped inside, hearing her moan and she fought to keep her tongue fluttering across Justine's now growing clit.
I slid forward, Keri's pussy quite snug around my cock, and then pulled back, the slid forward again, back and forth...maybe four or five times. Then I pulled back and all the way out of her pussy, and walked over to where Trish was laying, her eyes wide and focused on my cock.
I manipulated her bed via the controls so that her head was lowered. Standing at the head of the bed, I looked down at her, and removed the gag.
"Suck it, Trish. Suck my cock. Do it well and I'll likely cum in your mouth. Do it poorly, don't show enthusiasm...and I'll have to fuck some other part of your body," I said, leaving the rest up to her imagination.
She looked at my cock, coated with Keri's pussy juice, and finally opened her mouth in resignation.
Come on, thought Keri to herself, you can let go...do it...come on...you know my tongue is driving you insane...come on bitch, come for me...
Keri's tongue was moving very rapidly now, flickering across Justine's clit at an amazing speed. Justine didn't want to orgasm...was aghast at her body for betraying her in this way, but there was nothing she could do. She couldn't move away the blonde girl's tongue and its incessant licking. She could feel she was getting close and it bothered her.
Keri could feel the muscles in the girl's legs tightening, could feel her straining to get more of her pussy in contact with Keri's tongue and lips.
No no no, though Keri, just your clit and my tongue tip baby...that's all you get until you cum for me.
She continued with the oral assault, never once slowing pace, never once breaking concentration. And that was the key...a machine-like pace, never altering, so that the recipient could not stop the feelings forever...too much automation...it would eventually send Justine over the edge.
Just as that edge approached, legs straining to the max, Keri extended her middle finger, pressed it to Justine's exposed asshole, and jammed it inside.
Justine grunted, her ass never having been penetrated before, and then her orgasm crested, waves of pleasure rolling over her body. Keri pushed her face against Justine's pussy, lips against lips, pushing her tongue inside to lick up the juice. She felt Justine's ass grip her finger as she shoved it in and out, trying to prolong the girl's orgasm.
Justine was a mess, a mixture of rapture and horror, as her pussy released and her mind shut down, but not before wondering why this cute, naked young girl was licking her pussy.
I watched all of this unfold as I was getting my cock sucked by the young Chinese woman.
When she had opened her mouth, I slid my cock inside, all wet from Keri's pussy. She had closed her eyes, so I didn't get to detect anything in her eyes about the unusual taste, pussy juice, that was coating my cock. Nonetheless, it excited me knowing that she was in all probability tasting her first pussy, albeit secondhand on my cock.
Of course, Trish was on a time clock, and she knew it. She could only use her mouth, just her tongue and lips, no hands since they were restrained. I don't think she had much experience. You can generally tell when a girl has sucked a lot of cock, and this one, well, she just wasn't doing some things right.
"I don't think you're trying too hard, Trish. I may end up having to break your cherry." I was testing her.
She said something, but with a mouthful of cock, I didn't understand. I did, though, notice the increase in tempo...she was trying to suck me better. That was a good sign. I decide to see how much she wanted to preserve her virginity.
Moving forward, I started feeding her more cock. She had settled in with a couple of inches...now I was adding two more inches to the mix, doubling the amount of cock in her mouth. Her eyes flashed open briefly, and then closed again as she continued her mouth movements and using her tongue.
I fed her another inch, and I heard her gurgle a bit. She really couldn't move her face and mouth away from me, so it was up to me to determine the depth of cock in her mouth.
I decided to go for broke. It was kinda' exciting, feeding a stranger my cock, and feeling her struggle to take it in.
Moving forward again, I sent the remaining two inches of cock into her mouth, slipping the head and an inch or two into her throat. Now THAT got an immediate reaction! She started to choke, so I pulled back out of her throat and spoke to her.
"Trish...listen carefully. Lean your head back. Try and relax. And the most important thing...breathe through your nose. There will be no room for air in your mouth when I put my cock deep inside again. Don't fail me...oh...and don't panic when you feel a nice sensation come over you."
I motioned for Keri to get at Trish's pussy. She didn't require much coaxing. Keri was becoming quite the little sex slut, and I loved it! She quickly moved between Trish's legs and dove right in, licking up and down her outer lips and then moving to her opening to lick away at her moisture.
As Trish settled in to having her pussy eaten, I again moved forward and slid the knob of my cock into her throat. I could feel her trying to breathe, the rush of air on my balls felt good. So did her tight throat, which reflexively tried to clear the passageway but instead provided a warm, wet massage for my cock.
I leaned forward a bit and began pinching, lightly at first, Trish's nipples. They were erect to start with, and my manipulation of them just added to their stiffness. I heard her moan. Now whether it was her getting used to my cock sawing in and out of her mouth, or the nipple pinching, or, Keri's muffdiving, I'm not sure...but something, or a combination of things, was getting to her.
And it was getting to me too.
"Trish...in a short bit I'm going to cum in your mouth. Do NOT swallow my cum! Just hold it in your mouth."
Keri was now attacking Trish's clit head-on, sucking at it, flashing her tongue across it, licking back and forth, then applying more suction. I saw her wetting her thumb and knew what was coming.
A few seconds later Trish moaned loudly around my cock, and I knew that Keri had anally penetrated the asian girl. That set off a chain reaction, as I lunged forward, burying myself as deep into her mouth and throat as possible...which in turn helped set off Trish's orgasm, Keri licking up her flowing juices as well as she could. I was ready to drop my load, so I pulled back so that just a couple of inches were in Trish's mouth. I fired a warm meal of cum into her mouth, half a dozen jets until I was done.
I pulled out and stepped back. "Keri, go kiss her and share my cum."
Keri quickly moved her mouth from Trish's pussy and climbed up over the girl as I adjusted the chair/bed once more, making it horizontal again. Keri brought her very kissable lips up to Trish and locked lips with the Chinese girl, slipping her tongue quickly into the cum-filled mouth. I saw that Keri was moving her hips against Trish, rubbing her pussy against the restrained girl's mons. I moved down and behind Keri and brought my thumb up to her asshole, and entered her.
"Oh God, yesssss," she said, breaking the kiss for a moment, a thick strand of cum connecting her mouth to Trish's mouth, as she felt my thumb pop inside her ass and start rapidly fucking her in time to her pelvic thrusts against Trish's pussy.
Keri came seconds later, swapping cum, rubbing pussy against pussy, and feeling her ass violated by me yet once again.
After moving Justine and Trish to the living room, I removed Justine's gag, only to be greeted by a string of vile cuss words and threats. Mockingly aghast, I replace the gag and decided then and there that this eurasian mix was going to be the first to try out my new invention.
I asked Keri to help me and she jumped at the opportunity. In the hallway I stopped, turned and looked at her. Despite all that had happened, she looked at me and blushed. It was so cute. I reached out and caressed the side of her face, then pulled her close for a kiss. Our tongues met, mine pushing more aggressively into her mouth, a whimpering sound coming from her. I pushed her up against a wall, facing her full on, and her legs lifted and wrapped around my hips. Spread, I adjusted my position, and slid my now hard cock inside of her soaked pussy, not stopping until I was fully inside.
Her moan was as much of a turn on as her frolicking tongue. My hands took hold of her ass and I ruthlessly pounded into her, in this position the head of my cock nudging against her cervix at the end of each deep thrust.
Five strokes later she came, breaking the kiss and moaning and saying softly that she loved me.
A few more strokes and I would have cum too, but, I stopped, wanting to savor this moment and save my energy for later.
I disengaged and pulled out of Keri, who immediately dropped into a crouch and took my cock into her mouth, using it and her tongue to clean her cum off of me. She then stood back up, eyes averted.
I thought about telling her that I loved her too, but, opted to hold off on that for now. Instead I reached out to her face, wiped a bit of pussy juice off of her lips with my finger, and pushed it into her mouth. She sucked dutifully.
Walking down the rest of the hallway with her in tow, I keyed a combination on a panel and a door unlocked. Opening it, I motioned Keri inside.
The room had a lot of boxes and other items in it.
"Keri, take the bike out to the living room, then come back and take this stand out there too," motioning to a low-slung piece of equipment next to it.
It looked similar to most bicycles, but, didn't have a seat and had a weird set of handlebars. She walked it out of the room. I carried two boxes on the first trip, two on the second, and an odd looking contraption for my final trip.
It took about 30 minutes for me to assemble everything. Keri sat on the sofa, watching me, and eating some chips. Janey was awake and watching my every move, as was Joey. In fact, Trish and Justine were watching too. All four were restrained and gagged, as I didn't want to hear any of their nonsense.
The machine was a stationary bicycle with a multitude of modifications. The seat was still missing. The handlebars had restraints that would secure wrists firmly. A platform existed between the seat and handlebars to help secure the torso. A motor was present to power the cycle, or, it could be self-powered. There were other accessories, some attached, some still in the boxes.
I took a remote and pressed a button, bringing the big screen to life. Selecting from the DVR, I pressed "play" for the entry listed as Collar.
It was a short piece that was filmed by me. It started out with a mannequin in what appeared to be my back yard. I held up a collar, put it around the mannequin's head, and snapped it shut, locking it. I pulled quite hard with both hands, but it didn't open. Then I picked up the camera and tripod and carried them away, perhaps thirty feet from the stationary mannequin.
"If you disobey...if you try to hurt me...if you try to escape...this is what happens..."
I held out a remote and pressed a button. A small explosion sounded, along with some smoke that obscured the head of the mannequin. When the smoke cleared, the head was gone!
The video went to black. I turned the television off. All eyes were on me, most of them were wide and then got wider yet as I pulled a collar from one of the boxes.
My first choice was easy. Justine still needed her sprit broken some, so I put the first collar on her, and then released her restraints. Taking her by the wrist, I led her over to the cycle.
I put a normal seat on the bike for her and told her to sit down and put her feet on the pedals. She glared at me, but complied. I bent down and secured her feet in the pedals so that she couldn't remove them. Then I took her arms and secured her wrists to the handle bars. Due to the size of the bike and the measurements, carefully crafted by me to maximize effect, she had to get up off of the seat and lean forward, resting herself on the leather platform between the handlebars and seat. I took the straps that we attached to the platform and put them around her back, securing them belt-like. She could not move now. I attached some little suction cups with thin wires to her body, and then connected them into a panel on the lower section of the bike.
I removed the seat once again since it wasn't needed. Reaching into a box, I pulled out a two-foot long paddle, wooden, with air holes drilled through it. I was behind Justine, so she couldn't see, not being able to turn her head much do to the multiple restrained that I had employed.
With a fair aggressive swing, I brought the paddle forward and made contact with both of her ass cheeks, the sound resounding off of the walls. She jerked forward from the impact and everyone present could hear here exclaim something, though with the gag in place, it was unintelligible.
I continued with a second and a third spank, the air holes allowing me sufficient velocity to bring the meat of the paddle against her now reddening ass with impressive force. She was making more noise now, and while I couldn't make it out completely, it seemed like there were some bodily threats being made as well as things being said about my mother. Smack! Smack!! Smack!!! That was numbers four, five and six in rapid succession.
She had started sobbing now, so I stopped. I moved my face close to her ear and spoke softly to her.
"Justine, I can make the pain go away. All you have to do is ask me, nicely of course, to fuck you." I loosened the gag.
"Fuck you! You asshole! I'll kil--" I put the gag back in place.
I looked over at Keri and motioned for her to come over. She got up and moved next to me. Handing her the paddle, I motioned for her to continue the assault.
I don't know whether she was inspired by Justine's nice ass, or by the fact that I had just given her power over someone, or some other reason, or perhaps a combination of reasons, but, whatever it was, she seemed inspired!
Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! There was no rest, no pause, no respite. I was standing in front of Justine while Keri spanked her ass with the paddle and within a half-dozen hits, even though Keri wasn't applying them with the same force that I had, I could see the transformation starting to take place.
I moved over to where Trish was, and spoke softly to her.
"Would you like to trade places with her? Would you like to be next?"
Trish very quickly responded by shaking her head back and forth, the universal sign for negative.
"Then watch, and, when it comes to your turn, be cooperative."
I moved back to Justine, who was continuing to get her ass assaulted by Keri. She was looking at me with huge eyes, blinking rapidly, moaning. I told Keri to stop with the paddle. I again loosened the gag.
"Please! Please stop!! I'm sorry! Please! I'll do whatever you say! Please...," I could see the pleading in her eyes, that a decision had been made, "...please, fuck me."
I smiled and moved behind her, Keri moving out of the way. I thought I detected a little attitude from Keri, but chalked it up to some mild jealousy on her part.
Taking my now rock-hard cock in hand, I slowly fed it to Justine's pussy, feeling the warm, wetness envelop my shaft. She was quite tight, so I guessed that it had been a while since the last time she had been fucked. I stroked back and forth a few times, reveling in the velvety glove like grip, watching her pussy lips grip me as I pulled back out, then roll inward as I sunk back inside. Each time I would bang up against her ass I would feel her wince, the redness from the spanking quite prominent.
I pulled back and out, dismounting from behind her. I caught Keri's eye and then looked towards my coated cock. She put the paddle down and got down on her knees, quickly taking my cock inside her mouth, tongue licking it thoroughly.
I stopped her after half a minute, not wanting a full blowjob at this time. I saw the disappointment in her eyes. Spinning her around, I brought my mouth down to her neck and bit, sinking my teeth in slightly, my hands wrapping around and taking grip of her large tits, holding her against my body.
"Soon, my pet," I whispered to her, releasing her neck, seeing a small trickle of blood, "I have something special for you...be patient." I let go of her, and as I turned my attention back to Justine, Keri also turned to watch. Reaching up with her hand, she dabbed her neck, looked at the blood on her fingertips, and put them to her lips, licking away the blood.
I went to another box, larger, and removed a different seat, one that had protrusions on it. Next I pulled out two dildos, one small and slender, the other resembling a cock and normal-sized. Both of these attached to the seat. I applied some lubricant to the slender one. Justine's eyes were on me, but she wasn't saying anything.
I moved behind her and set both dildos against her body. The larger one nuzzled against her pussy lips, so recently vacated by my cock. The smaller one was poised at her asshole.
"Relax..." I said to her, as I pushed forward with both of them. As the slender one slipped inside her ass, she made an "oooohh" sound, but that was it. Her body squirmed a bit, but not much do to the restraints. When I had both of them about half way inside of her, I fitted the seat-like unit onto the stalk coming up from the frame, securing it. I connected the dangling wires to a control unit on the frame.
Pressing a button on the remote, the dildos, which were really vibrators, came to life...a slow, gentle back and forth movement, perhaps an inch or so, accompanied by a very gentle vibration.
Next I reached under the torso support and popped off two openings, which allowed Justine's breasts to hang down. Reaching into a box, I produced two nipple suction devices, and applied some lubricant to the insides. I looked over at Keri and saw her blush a bit, and knew that she remembered them.
I fastened both of them onto Justine's nipples and turned them on, the suction providing the necessary grip for them to stay in place. The little battery-powered devices had "tongues" that flicked back and forth against the nipple while the air seal provided a sucking effect. She started squirming a little bit, but again, there was little movement allowed. Each had a thin wire which I also connected to the control unit.
Finally, I went into the kitchen and returned a few minutes later with a bag that looked much like an IV drip. I had pulled it from the fridge and then warmed it in the microwave. I set the bag up on an attachment to the handlebars, connected a few tubes, and then took another dildo out of a box, this about three inches long but chubby and it was attached to some type of harness.
I made all the connections, and then slipped it over Justine's head. At first she just looked, but then she opened her mouth as I slipped the fake cock inside.
"Justine...here's how it all works. There are five of you here. We're going to play a game. It's called "Coming to Live". Each time you come, you'll save one person's life. The first orgasm will save Keri. The next, Janey. Then Trish, and then then Joey. Finally, if you cum five times, you'll save yourself," I said, making some adjustments on the remote control.
"Three things. First, you have 60 minutes in which to accomplish you task. Second, you cannot fake an orgasm. The sensors attached to your body will make sure of that. Finally, if you want to increase the speed of the vibrators, or increase the thrusting of the one in your mouth," and I pointed to the bag that was hanging from the IV unit, "filled with my cum," and then pointed to the cycle, "you can do so by pedaling the bicycle."
Pressing a button on the remote, the countdown began.
There's something totally diabolical about putting one person's life in another person's hands, especially when they truly believe that you will take that life.
Justine had cum twice. The first was at 52:53. At first she simply sat there, numb to the whole experience. Then the combination of the nipple lickers/suckers and the vag/anal thruster started to get to her. At the 53:00 mark, pre-programmed by me, two tablespoons of my cum shot into her mouth. It didn't take more than that to put her over the edge. I told her that she had just saved Keri.
It took her a couple of minutes to recover, and, it was Keri who went over to her and whispered something in her ear. A few seconds later, Justine, tentatively, started to pedal, wanting to see if there was any pain or tricks associated with it. There weren't any tricks. It was true, the more she pedaled, the more life would be infused in her devices.
I shot a quizzical look at Keri. She came over and tippy-toed up to whisper in my ear.
"I told her thank you for saving me, but to remember that she herself was last on the list, and, he will kill you if you fail."
She ran her tongue around my ear after finishing whispering, causing a stirring in my groin.
Justine's second orgasm had come at 43:40. She had been pedaling for a while and seemingly had reach a plateau. Then she had received another double tablespoon of warm cum into her mouth. She really seemed to love that as she moaned around the dildo and burst once again into orgasm.
A fine sheen now covered her body and she seemed to be somewhat coasting. She had saved the lives of Keri and Janey.
"Keri, go put a collar on Janey and Joey and Trish too." She did what I asked.
"Now, release Janey and Joey." I looked down at Justine. "I'm not sure she has it in her to cum any more, so, this might be Joey's last forty minutes alive. You and Janey should show him a good time. It might be his last."
Keri went over and released her friends, and then dropped down in front of Joey and began to suck on his cock in front of his girlfriend. At first both Joey and Janey were shocked, but, given the circumstances, they too realized the gravity of the situation, and began kissing.
Justine, aware of what was going on, tried to pick up the pace, but her legs were getting tired. I opted to take a little pity on her.
"Justine...you're a bright girl...you have options...find them."
I looked back over at Keri and saw that she was taking all of Joey's cock into her mouth, her face pressed up against his groin, her hands wrapped around his ass to keep him deep. He obviously wasn't fully hard yet, but, it was still an impressive show of Keri's love of sucking cock.
Janey and Joey stopped kissing and Janey dropped down to her knees to join Keri in some cock worship. Keri sensed Janey's presence and backed up, releasing Joey's growing cock from her mouth, and offering it to his girlfriend. Janey kissed the tip, licked it several times with her tongue, and then ovalled her mouth and sunk down on it.
Keri moved around behind Joey, which caused a minor moment of panic for the lad, since the last time she was near his ass she was pounding it with a strap-on! She looked up and smiled at his panicked-look, and then moved her face close, first kissing his ass cheeks, and then seeking his asshole with her tongue. As Keri began rimming him, Joey moaned and entwined his hands in his girlfriend's hair, holding her close and then began a bit of a thrusting movement, closing his eyes and savoring the two girl's tongues on and in him.
Justine couldn't move much and at first didn't understand the hint I had given her. But, being a bright girl, she started to feel around with her hands a bit. It was her right hand that found a lever. Pulling it, she felt the motor kick in. Her legs moved, but she didn't have to supply the power herself! Pulling it further, she felt the speed increase...and felt the toys in her pussy and ass begin vibrating more, and thrusting faster and deeper. This caused her to involuntarily suck on the fake cock in her mouth.
The sucking was another yet another trigger. When she created that vacuum, a teaspoon of cum was released and entered her mouth. Just a teaspoon. At first she thought it was just the normal time for a shot of cum in her mouth, but, when the rest of it didn't cum, she sensed something was up. She tried sucking again, and another teaspoon shot forth. She sucked hard, once, twice, three times and three more teaspoons of cum filled her mouth. Moaning...she swallowed and began to methodically suck, swirl the cum around in her mouth, savoring it, and then swallow...and then repeat the process.
It just took another minute before she once again shook in orgasm. Another one saved. I looked over at Trish, noticing her sigh.
Trish breathed a sigh of relief. She was both shell-shocked by what was going on, and, turned on at the same time. She felt that it was her body that was betraying her, her pussy feeling wet much like the times she would masturbate to a hot story she was reading by one of her favorite authors. As terrified as she was of this crazy man, part of her was strangely attracted to having to perform sexually under duress. Part of her, she realized with some disgust, was jealous that she wasn't more involved.
"Suck me, babe," moaned Joey, feeling the effects of having his cock buried in his girlfriend's mouth, and another girl's tongue licking his asshole and rubbing his ball sack.
I didn't want Joey to cum that quickly, so I needed to provide some distraction for him.
Moving over to him, I tapped Janey on the shoulder. She opened her eyes, looked up, mouth full with cock, and then released it when she realized it was me.
"Y-Y-Yesss?" I could hear the nervousness.
"My turn. Just get it really wet."
And with those two words, she stopped sucking the cock of the guy she loved and instead wrapped her lips around the head of mine and began running her tongue all over it.
Joey didn't look happy at having his pleasure interrupted, but, he still was benefitting from the rim job provided by his girlfriend's even hotter friend...my step-daughter.
Janey was bobbing her head and leaving plenty of saliva on my cock. A half a minute was all that was needed, so, I pulled out of her mouth.
"Go back to your boyfriend. He might only have 20 minutes to live. How about you give him a blow job that he can remember on his way to heaven?"
A tear formed in Janey's eye and she looked like she wanted to say something to me, but instead just went back to sucking her boyfriend's semi-hard cock, he having lost some of the stiffness when I made Janey suck me instead of him.
I went over to a shelf, searched for a minute or so, found what I was looking for, and brought back what looked to be knee pads of some sort, plus a few other things.
"Keep sucking his cock," I said to Janey as I put my hands on her and started lifted her up from her kneeling position, "I just want to change your position."
I pulled her up so that she was standing up, but now bent over at the waist, her mouth still wrapped around Joey's cock. I bent down and attached both braces to Janey's legs. She now could not bend her knees, so, she would not be able to kneel down again while they were on her. As I was putting them on her, I got a very up close and personal view of her pussy from behind, and her asshole.
I licked at both for a few seconds. Then I stood up. I took a pair of handcuffs and attached one to her left hand, then wrapped them around Joey's back, and attached her right hand too. Next I connected a couple of chains from her collar to the cuffs. Basically, she was now attached to Joey's cock...she could not move away from him, nor could she kneel down. She had to suck his cock.
Trish, I noticed, was looking at me. I stage whispered to her "Keep watching, this might be you, next."
With that, I slipped behind Janey again, and brought my hard, wet-by-her-own-saliva cock up and pressed it against her tiny asshole.
Justine was wrapped up in her own little world. The cycle was speeding along, sending signals to the vibrators in her pussy and ass, giving her pleasure, but the real pleasure she derived was from the clockwork-like sucks she was giving the fleshy dildo in her mouth. She was in a three-step mold; breathe in some air, then suck at the dildo, eliciting a small squirt of my semen from the suspended bag, and then moan. Then she'd repeat the process. After a half-dozen sucks, she have a mouthful of my cum, and would swallow as a fourth step.
It was maddening to her...she was now riding on a level plateau, just below orgasm, but feeling pleasure nonetheless. In the back recesses of her mind she knew she hadn't much time left to save herself and that guy too, but she just didn't know what else she could do. In the forefront of her mind, she was simply a cum slut, spurred on by the desire to suck the entire one-pint contents of warm, body temperature semen from the IV bag which was still three-quarters full.
Entirely by accident, her left hand moved against a small, rubber protrusion set into the grip and she slid it into a slot. In her sexual stupor, it didn't even register that was she did set the next few things into motion.
She did immediately notice the very low level jolt of electricity that got applied to both her nipples at the same time, her eyes opening in shock and body jerking reflexively. It was a very minimal charge, much like the one that you'd get from someone touching you after rubbing their feet along some carpet, but was multiplied by the sensitive area it was touching, and the fact that the lubricant conducted electricity.
The simple shock also caused her asshole and pussy to involuntarily clench and then let go of the dildos Her mouth slightly convulsed along with the rest of her body, and as such, she sucked harder on the chubby in her mouth. As a result, a double shot of semen squirted onto her tongue.
Justine could feel a tingle start inside of her and she recognized it from many solo masturbation sessions as the first sign of an orgasm. Spurred on by this feeling, she pumped her legs and increased the speed of the cycle.
Her reward was the second electrical effect that she had put into motion with her left hand. Both dildos in her pussy and ass gave off a similar charge to the ones that just hit her nipples, and the outcome was incredible. She rocketed back against the harness in her attempt to impale herself on the fucking machine, her pussy and ass craving more stimulation while loads of cum were now rhythmically being pumped into her mouth.
The third and final effect was time triggered. The dildo penetrating her tight asshole and the one penetrating her pussy increased one-half inch in girth. Made from neoprene, both of them could expand due to the compressed air that was now being pumped into them from the bottle that was attached to the lower frame. Since they were not that large to start with, Justine could immediately feel the incremental increase in girth, and just moaned in pleasure, feeling that tingle inside her getting ready to peak.
A couple more low-level jolts of the semi-static-like electricity hitting both her nipples, clit and the nerve-endings in her asshole sent her rocketing over the orgasm cliff, both orifices grasping and contracting while her nipples became very hard. But it was her mouth's now almost continual sucking mechanism that produced the most visual results, with Justine getting a continuous supply of warm cum jetting into her mouth. Most of it made its way down her throat and into her stomach, but some inevitably escaped out the sides of her mouth, slipping down to her chin in a lewd display of frenzied fellatio.
She was being fucked to death by her own lust, but she still needed to save her own life.
Fucking a young girl's tight ass is never a simple task. Part of it depends upon whether she's a willing participant, or a victim. I didn't want to struggle too much with this, so, before I pushed, I leaned over and whispered into Janey's ear.
"If you make this difficult for me to get inside your ass, I'm going to punish Joey by getting a dog to fuck his ass. And, if he doesn't cum in your mouth before I cum in your ass, I'm going to get two dogs instead of one."
I then moved over to Joey and whispered to him.
"If you cum in her mouth before I finish with her ass, I'm going to let my two dogs fuck her in the ass. Understand?"
He nodded his head quickly. Keri heard me, because she pulled her head back from the ass tonguing she was giving him and smiled mischievously at me, then reversed her head position between his legs and began licking and sucking his balls.
I moved back behind Janey and repositioned my rockhard cock against her little starfish and started to push forward. Got an immediate surprise and was touched at the love this girl felt for her boyfriend. She began pushing back against me, trying to impale herself on my thick cock.
It was more than a struggle, more like an epic battle, the invading army's large ramming pole trying to crash through the well-guarded gate that led to the splendid castle's inside.
The pole won.
Between me using the little girl's hips for leverage, her pushing back, the lubrication on my cockhead, and that she'd given up her ass cherry to me previously...it was a foregone conclusion that I was getting inside her ass.
The shock was that once her anal muscle spread wide enough to let my head in, with all the forward pressure by me and backward pressure by her, it wasn't just the head that snapped inside, but three-quarters of the length of my cock too!
I could see and feel the immediate reaction of her body, muscles tightening and straining in her legs and arms, and the sound, the terrible, awful sound that came from her throat. I was glad that Joey's hard cock was inside her mouth as it muffled the sound quite a bit. Still, her cries of pain and struggles to be free of the momentary agony were touching.
I, personally, got a little harder that instant, knowing that she was skewered like a spit roast, Joey in her mouth, me in her ass, and her with nowhere to go. In that instant, I did what any red-blooded male in my position would do.
I thrust forward, burying my cock in her ass to the balls.
"Remember what I said!" I spoke out loud so that both of them could hear me, each of them thinking that the message was for them. Then I used my remote to release Trish from her bonds, surprising her with the unclicking sound of her restraints.
I looked at her as she started to rise.
She very tentatively made her way to me, her eyes glancing just once down to see my cock getting treated nicely by Janey's ass. Janey, realizing what I had in store for her boyfriend, was moving slowly back and forth, her tight ass gripping my cock, trying to keep me happy while at the same time using whatever cocksucking skills she could muster to bring her boyfriend off before me.
"I can put you down in a fraction of a second with that collar. Don't test me."
Trish swallowed, and nodded.
"Kiss me," I commanded.
She moved forwarded and her lips pressed against mine, for a long second, and then pulled back. She looked at me.
"Like I'm your long-lost lover," I said.
She almost sighed, but, in her mind I must be the loosest of cannons, and she didn't want to provoke a negative response. Instead, she pressed her lips against mine once again, and this time I felt her tongue press, seeking entrance. I relaxed my lips and let it in.
She was a good kisser, but wanting to ratchet it up a notch, I reached down her body with my free hand, keeping the remote in the hand furthest from her, between her legs, past her small patch of fur, until I found her pussy...wet!
She moaned a bit in my mouth, not sure if it was pleasure or surprise. To her credit, she didn't recoil or try to move away. I suspected then that it was a little surprise and definitely pleasure.
I went right for her clit and began rubbing gently around and over it in a circular fashion. This elicited another moan into my mouth, which I found terribly sexy.
I looked over at Joey and could see that the poor boy was suffering terribly. Janey had practically swallowed his cock whole, her mouth taking him deep again and again, as evidenced by the gag reflex sound she was making over and over. I could see Keri's head between his legs, and imagined that she was sucking on his balls. And from the position and movement of her arms, it seemed that she had put at least one finger inside Joey's ass and was moving it around. I could see from the pained expression on his face that he was gonna' blast a load in Janey's mouth very soon.
I myself felt my balls start to tighten, but had other plans, so I pulled out of Janey's ass and concentrated on bringing Trish off with my hand. I moved my mouth to one of her nipples, sucking hard and nibbling at it with my teeth. She wouldn't have needed much more than that, as I felt her hump away at my hand, trying to mute the sounds of impending orgasm coming from her body as her pussy readied to flood my hand. Then I abruptly stopped.
I led her to the chair, frustrated, and had her back in restraints before looking at the clock...4:12...4:11...
I could hear that Joey was almost ready to pop, but poor Justine was simply running low on both time and energy, having cum so many times in such a short time period that her body just couldn't give up one more.
Or so she thought.
I walked over to her and made a couple of quick adjustments, pulling the device out of her mouth. I swapped out the front piece with another section, this with a cushion and quickly climbed up and rested my ass against it.
Justine was in somewhat of a sexual fog and wasn't sure what was happening, her legs still moving though propelled by the machine now and not her own muscles. My positioning, however, now brought my hard cock in front of her face.
She hesitated for a second, thinking vaguely that it was recently in that other girl's ass, but that's all the time she had as I reached up and grabbed her by her long hair, entwining my hands in it and pulling her mouth down over the head of my cock.
I didn't stop, but instead kept pulling her close until she started to gag. I held her there, four, five, six seconds...then released her, letting a couple of inches slip back out. Then I began rocking her face back and forth over my cock, each time hitting the back of her throat.
In her sex-crazed, sex-dazed mind, the forced blowjob was just edgy enough that Justine started to feel that tingle once more, but way deep inside of her. She knew she was running out of time.
She might not have made it either, except that I released one hand's grasp on her hair to use the remote on my armband. I activated a timing program once again, and, once again, Justine felt the intruders in her pussy and ass increase in girth. She moaned around my cock.
But the increase didn't stop. Slowly, steadily, the devices kept increasing, and while she thought her pussy and ass were stuffed as it was, the added incremental increase in size just multiplied her feelings.
Finally, she received another set of electrical charges to her nipples, her pussy and her ass. At that same time, I pushed my cock completely inside of her, going past her gag reflex, with the head of my cock entering her throat. This cut off her air supply temporarily, and she starting reflexively swallowing, the pressure and feeling against my cock enough to get me to start shooting in her mouth.
Justine's overload of her erogenous zones sent her nervous system into chaos. With her pussy and asshole clamping down hard on the dildos, cum shooting into her throat, and a general lack of air supply to her body, she began spasming as if having a grand mol seizure...only increasing the feeling of goodness around my cock. I let it continue for a few more seconds until I felt fully drained, then pulled my cock out of her throat, freeing up her air supply. I turned off the cycle, stopping the thrusting cocks and the nipple suctions, and Justine, well, she just collapsed into a pile of sexual expense, having paid for her navigational mistakes of earlier.
:48...:47... I shut off the clock too.
The next sound I heard was from Joey, who roared as his pent up cum blasted into Janey's mouth, nothing for her to do but slurp it all down as he repeatedly thrust and shot, thrust and shot a full six times.
Keri got up, her face wet from licking and sucking on Joey's balls. I could see that she needed an orgasm bad.
I caught her eye and with a head motion, she quickly understood and mouthed "thank you" to me.
Keri moved over to the reclining chair upon which Trish was laid out, grabbing one of the dildos that was in a slot attached to it. She climbed up on the chair and straddled Trish's face, her pussy mere inches from the dark-haired girl's mouth. Holding up the dildo so Trish could see it, Keri said in a slow, menacing voice, "Eat me, bitch, make me cum, otherwise I'll ram this into your pussy and take your cherry right here and now!"
Despite just dropping a load, I felt my cock twitch at that statement.
Trish, an obviously intelligent girl, read Keri's intent correctly and opted to spare her virginity. She opened her mouth and extended her tongue out a bit.
Keri smiled and sunk down, bringing her dripping wet pussy against Trish's mouth.
I get very few texts, so when I get one, it usually is interesting.
This one wasn't interesting; it was shocking!
"Hey sexy! Look outside your back door!"
I quickly secured everyone except Keri, who was riding Trish's face, then left the room immediately, and went to a side room where I could look outside unobserved.
It was Allie. My first thought was that my dates were fucked up, but then I realized that they weren't. She was here a week early!
I moved to the back door, picking up a collar along the way and slipping into some shorts, and headed out onto the back porch. When she saw me, she rushed from her car up the steps and launched herself into my arms. We kissed like long lost lovers, and in a sense, we were.
This was technically our first meeting although we had been texting and talking on the phone for months. She was from out-of-state and was coming to my area to visit some relatives for a couple of weeks. We looked forward to seeing each other in person. Over the past few months, we had become close, much closer than you'd imagine for a couple that had technically never met in person. We'd shared the ups and downs in our lives, and despite our age differences, we seemed to hit it off really well, amazingly well in fact. She was having issues back home, and we sorta' hinted around about maybe having her move in with me for a while...it was all up in the air. I thought we'd have quality time next weekend to discuss all of it.
Breaking our kiss, she asked me point blank "So, what's with the cars? Who is inside?"
I put the collar around her neck and snapped it into place.
"Kinky!" she said, "but that doesn't answer my question. Do you have some slut inside?"
Without waiting for an answer, she bolted past me and into the house.
"Fuck..." I said, my mind racing a hundred miles per hour.
When I got into the main room, I saw her standing there, mouth open, looking around at the incredible scene.
Keri was still riding Trish's mouth and getting close to orgasm. She had shifted positions and was facing down Trish's body, holding a vibrator at the restrained girl's clit while she ground her pussy and asshole back and forth against the girl's mouth.
Joey was on a chair-bed, restrained, his semi-hard cock wet from Janey's mouth. There was a small pool of cum on his abdomen when his cockhead rested.
Janey was restrained too, cum on her lips, chin and breasts where it had overflowed from her mouth.
I walked over to her and put my hand lightly on her shoulder. She jumped away as if hit by an electrical current.
"What the fuck is this shit?" she said to me, her voice hard as nails.
"You're here a week early. You weren't supposed to see all of this."
"That's your answer?! This is ... is ... this is like something out of one of your stories!" She pulled out a cell phone. "You're a freak, I'm calling..."
She crumpled to the floor. I released my finger from the remote, which had sent a current to her collar, momentarily stunning her. I knew I had maybe ten minutes before she'd be awake. I had to think fast.
Looking around, I spotted the pummel horse, a gymnastic apparatus. I had modified it somewhat, and, given the short amount of time I had to work with, it would have to suffice.
As I removed Allie's clothes, I could hear Keri break into her first orgasm, courtesy of Trish's tongue and lips. Allie had a stunning body. Dirty blonde hair, perky tits, very suckable nipples, and a pussy that looked nice and tight. But it wasn't her pussy that was going to get attention at this point. She was way too spirited for my tastes...I need to break her down some.
I lowered the pommel horse and then lay Allie's body over it, face down. I put a restraint across her lower back, cuffed her hands, and secured her legs. A ball gag completed the restraints.
Next I went and got a machine that had a variety of arms sticking out at various angles. I added a couple of devices to the arms, and then pushed the whole contraption up toward Allie's backside.
I heard Keri making some noise and looked over...she had laid her body on top of Trish and was licking her clit. I thought it was Keri making noise, but it was Trish...she was thrashing around a bit. I was pretty sure she was getting ready to cum.
Allie was coming to, so I moved around to the front where she could see me. Her eyes were wide with fright.
"Easy babe. I told you that your high spirit was gonna' get you in trouble. I need to break that if you and I are going to have a future together."
She was yelling something, but it was muffled by the ball gag.
I moved around behind her again and made the final adjustments.
Allie felt two "things" nudge up against her pussy and asshole. Both felt warm and wet, and when they started to move, she involuntarily gasped as it felt like two large tongues licking at her openings.
They were, in fact, two large synthetic tongues, far longer and much more agile than a normal creature's tongue. For now, the one at Allie's pussy was programmed to lick along the lips and occasionally venture up to the clit. The one at her asshole was set to lick slowly up and down her crack, and then poke, gently, three times right on her backdoor. After ten minutes, the second program kicks in...the same routine except that an inch of penetration of both the pussy and ass, followed by wiggling and rotating, is added to the mix.
I left Allie and moved back over to Trish and Keri. Trish was panting and closing her eyes. I think she was trying to avoid cumming via Keri's talented tonguing.
I moved between Trish's legs. Keri noticed me and looked up, her tongue extended and still in contact with Trish's now engorged clit.
"Get me wet," I command.
I knew that Keri wanted to keep licking the pussy in front of her, but, her desire to please me far outweighed anything else. She quickly slide forward and engulfed my semi-hard cock, sucking it and caressing my ball sack with one of her hands. I noticed that her other hand was teasing Trish's clit.
A minute later I'm very wet, and very hard.
"Stop now, and get off of her. Give me those ankle restraints." Keri sees that I'm pointing towards the end of the chair. She gets both, and each has its own thin metal cable attached to it. I take them and attach them to Trish's ankles, and then release her legs from the main leg restraints. Pressing a button on the remote, the cables start to draw tight and then begin pulling Trish's legs up towards the top of the bed. I stop it when the positioning is right for me.
Trish was now laying back, her legs drawn up so that her ankles are about a foot and a half above her shoulders. Her legs were spread. Her pussy was open to me, and so was her ass.
She was defenseless.
I looked over at Allie and saw that she was squirming a bit, and that she was also watching everything. For that matter, so was Joey, whose dick was showing signs of recovery. Janey was not as focused, but instead was trying to lick the cum from her chin.
Trish's eyes were on me...her breathing was not as fast as a few minutes ago, but, she's breathing faster than normal. I think she knew what was going to happen.
I took my cock in hand and put the head of it against her opening, and pushed. It went inside. God, she was tight.
I looked straight at her.
"Sorry. I lied."
And with that, I lunged forward, putting all my weight behind my hard cock head, which was resting up against her cherry.
A thin membrane, her cherry never had a chance.
Less than a second later, my cock head was tucked up against her cervix. I was balls deep in her just-a-minute-ago virginal pussy.
There was no shame in her scream. I'm sure it hurt like hell. To my credit, I didn't move. I just stayed there, at full depth, and let her get a little used to the intrusion. I leaned forward and began to kiss and lick on a nipple. Keri leaned down and did the same to the other one.
After about 30 seconds I moved my hips back a half inch, then back forward. I felt Trish flinch and half-gasp, but it was more in anticipation of pain than actual pain. I waited another ten seconds, then withdrew a full inch and then slowly pushed forward. Then an inch again, and back in.
Now two inches. It was working. She was still teary-eyed, but she wasn't wailing. She was stoically enduring it, I suppose, and contemplating the loss of her virginity to a stranger.
Now three inches. I wasn't slamming myself into her, rather, just pushing forward at a reasonable pace. There was no reason to hurt the girl. She meant nothing to me, just a piece of meat to play with, but it didn't mean I needed to punish her more than what was needed for my pleasure. Unless, of course, she gave me reason to do so.
Keri reach down and started lightly strumming Trish's clit with her fingers. I looked at Keri and catching her eye, whispered "Unfair." Keri didn't say a word, but flashed a wicked smile. She was going to try and get Trish to cum with my cock inside of her.
It was unfair to Trish. I was now withdrawing my full length from her and then invading her pussy, repeating the movement again and again. I knew from the angle we were using that the head of my cock was rubbing the top of her pussy and stimulating her G-spot. That wasn't fair. Neither was the width of my cock, which was stretching her lips and forcing them to tightly grip my entry and exit. It wasn't fair that each time I went balls deep into her pussy that I'd nudge up against her cervix, tapping it lightly, causing an extra twinge within her. And it certainly wasn't fair that Keri was masturbating her throughout all of this.
Her breathing had turned to some noises, little moans and gasps. Her fists were clenched, and now her eyes were squinted shut. At first glance, she might look like she was suffering pain, but I knew different. Trish's body was betraying her! All her nerve endings in and around her pussy were on fire. Her body wanted release and her mind was fighting it, fighting a losing battle.
I didn't vary my movements, rather, I was a fucking machine, and this fuck wasn't about me. It was to break this young woman's spirit, to show her it was her pussy that ruled her brain, and not the other way around.
"It's okay, Trish," I said, her eyes flashing open at the mention of her name, then realizing I had access to her phone and her purse, "just let go and cum around my hard cock. You know you want to. You know you want to feel good, so let it happen, baby."
"Fuck you!" she replied, "you're never going to make ... uh, oh god..." and with that, Keri had adjusted her position and was lightly biting Trish's nipples while her hand continued to rub the prone girl's clit as only a girl knows how. Keri had many years of masturbation practice and she was putting her expertise to good use on the restrained girl.
To my credit, despite the warm, clingy grasp of Trish's pussy around my cock, I didn't blow a load into her. Instead I concentrated on the task at hand, a steady machine-fuck is what I was giving her, and I'm sure that her knowing that I wouldn't stop until she came, that the fucking might never end, was mentally torturing her.
Keri released the nipple and moved her mouth to the side of Trish's neck, and clamped down with her teeth and lips. Trish's eyes once again flew open, as did her mouth. She started whispering to herself "Oh god, not that, oh god..."
After leaving one mark, Keri moved her mouth and began working on a second.
It was too much for Trish.
With a loud grunt and then some unintelligible words, her orgasm roared into town. What was once a tight sheath became a vice, a warm, wet, squishy vice, but a vice nonetheless, gripping and squeezing and releasing my cock in rapid succession. Her body, restrained of course, still convulsed, but Keri hung on, extending her orgasm with her now wet fingers circularly rubbing Trish's clit area while maintaining her bite on the young woman's neck.
It had been quite a tiring day even by my standards. While I was in the kitchen preparing some food for everyone, Keri was busy in the living room, cleaning up excess fluids and such, letting the dogs out, etc. The thick, rubber-soled slippers and plush bathrobe provided some warmth while waiting for the roast to finish.
It came as only a small surprise when six women and one guy came rushing into the kitchen, armed with tools and club-like weapons, surrounding me. Justine, Trish, Allie, Janey, Joey, Melissa and Julie all had malice in their eyes.
Allie stepped forward and took the remote from me, robbing me of my control over them. It was then that they started getting increasingly brave.
"I say we kill him now," said Allie, her voice harsh.
"How about we cut his balls off first and feed them to him?" inquired Justine.
"Let's just call the cops," said Trish, the smart one of the bunch.
"Keri?" I asked.
"Oh, I knocked that bitch out when she was taking me to go piss," said Joey, full of bravado.
"Before you die, motherfucker," said Janey, eyes flashing hot, "I'm going to make sure you feel this up YOUR ass!" She was referring to the long, thick nightstick that she was wielding. Others nodded and/or voiced their consent.
"After you die, I'm going to cut you up and feed you to your dogs," said Melissa, holding a knife in her hands and starting to move closer to me.
I had both of my hands in the bathrobe pocket in a non-threatening show of submission. I decided that they had had enough fun.
Pulling my right hand out, I revealed a small remote, not similar to the much more complicated, main remote that Allie was holding, but with just one red button on it.
There was a look of abject terror on their faces as I pressed the button.
As a fail-safe option against all odds, I had special tile installed that by nature was highly conductive, unlike carpet or regular flooring. All of the metallic-based flooring throughout the house was interconnected to a series of battery stations located in the basement. When the red button was pressed, a signal was sent, activating the ultra-high voltage system.
Everyone was bare-footed, except me. Everyone received over a million volts of electric current, except me. Everyone fell to the floor and dropped what they were holding, except me. I wasn't expecting this, but I was prepared for it.
The current wasn't life-threatening, but as long as it was on, it was incapacitating, and I had enough battery life to let it run for almost half an hour. I wouldn't need that long, of course. I'd need just enough time to get some proper weapons.
It was going to be a long, long night for these people.
THE END of Revenge 3.
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