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Road Trip

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                                                            the 90’s

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                                                          road trip

 The house move couldn’t have been more poorly timed. We had planned our family vacation for that week and paid for it months earlier. The kids would be bitterly disappointed. I couldn’t make the drive alone and Richard had to supervise the moving of our stuff from the old house to the new. I couldn’t see any way around it. That’s when Richard suggested I call Candy (my cousin) and ask if she could accompany me. That would take care of the second driver. It made sense, so I called Candy and asked if she could arrange her schedule to meet my circumstances. She readily agreed but pointed out she would need to bring her daughter Jennifer along. That was a problem none of us had anticipated. None of us owned a car large enough to accommodate five passengers comfortably and their luggage for a week on the road. This seemed an insurmountable obstacle until Candy suggested we borrow Dave’s (her older brother) van. I called Dave and explained our dilemma. He was reluctant to loan out his newly leased van and began to note all the reasons we shouldn’t. I interrupted him to point out that three little girls would be very disappointed when I told them they wouldn’t be able to visit Mickey this year after all. There was a long silence on the line and than I heard Dave sigh and say; “Well, we wouldn’t want to disappoint anyone would we?”  I told him Candy and I would be by early on Friday morning to pick it up. “I’ll be waiting,” he replied.

 I spent the remainder of the week packing bags and organizing the items to put in the car. I took Richard’s car to work Friday night while he packed mine that evening. When I was ready to leave the next morning Richard carried two very sleepy kids to the car and strapped them in. I kissed him goodbye and began the drive to Candy’s. Dawn’s first rays of light peaked over the horizon as I arrived. Candy helped me carry the kids in to her house where Jerry (her husband) could watch our motley crew till we got back. We piled in her car and made the short hop to Dave’s house (if you could call it that, more like a mansion).  Candy was to lead me back to her place after I got the keys, so she waited in the car while I went up to the house to get the keys. Dave opened the door before I could ring the doorbell and invited me in. Stepping outside to wave to his sister.

 He closed the door and asked if I could wait while he went to retrieve the keys. I saw him go up the stairs and disappear down the hallway. While I was waiting I decided to do a little exploring and walked toward the back of the house. I walked down the hallway peeking in rooms off to the left and right of it (den, living room, library, formal dining and finally the kitchen). I was amazed his kitchen and breakfast nook were almost as big as my whole house. I heard him returning by the jingle of keys and turned to see him step into the room in his robe. “Well, what do you think?” he asked. I told him I was amazed at how far he had come over the years. “I don’t know how to thank you for the loan of the van.”  I saw an old familiar glint come into his eyes as he smiled and dropped the keys in the pocket of his robe. “Oh, I think you do!” came the reply as he stepped toward me his hands untied the sash on the front of his robe allowing it to drop from his shoulders in a heap on the floor, revealing his naked form. The years had been kind to him, increasing both his bank account and physique. He stood a good six inches taller than my husband and his cock was at least nine inches long and four inches in girth, larger than I remembered. He took me in his arms and kissed me. Weakly, I resisted as I felt as his hands tug at the elastic neck of my sundress. As it slid down my arms his fingers deftly unhooked my bra and I felt my bra and dress slide down my arms. In a whispered voice I pleaded; “What about your wife and kids?” His hands had not slowed and I was now naked to the waist, he leaned toward me kissing me on the lips and than dropped his head to lock his lips around my ever so willing breast. He mumbled; “I guess we’ll have to be quiet than.” I drew his face to mine locked my arms around his neck in a vain attempt to stop this nonsense. Instead of stopping he kissed me deeply and enflamed a very old passion. He bent to remove my dress the remainder of the way and I found myself helping by pulling down my panties and raising my legs that I might remove any impediment to his touch. He tossed my clothes to the far side of the room and stepped back to admire my now naked form. “You’ve grown into quite the lovely women, haven’t you?” he stated. I blushed as I remembered he always liked us naked.

 Dave took me in his arms and drew me close, to kiss me in a slow deep fashion that brought new heat to my loins. I felt his mouth open and his tongue run teasingly along my lips leaving my mouth open and yearning for its touch. His hands slid over my body pausing to admire the curve of my hip and the cone of my breast, cupping each lovingly with his hands and licking each tip. Finally his hand dropped to insinuate his fingers between my thighs. Almost involuntarily I felt my legs separate to welcome his caresses. His fingers quickly found my clitoris and my hips began to sway to the rhythm his fingers stroked against the pearl of nerves between my legs. My hands sought out and grasped his cock firmly and I began to jerk it. His hips began to sway in response to my hands motions. His head dipped toward my breasts and I arched my back to jut my yearning nipples toward his hungry mouth. He suckled on one tit and than the other, drawing a moan from deep within me. By now the ministrations of his hand and mouth had brought me to the edge of orgasm. My body shuddered with each stroke of his hand and it felt as if he were sucking the breath from body when he suckled my breast. It was with some difficulty I drew enough breath to whimper in a raspy pleading voice; “I wish you’d stop.” To my surprise he did, but only to scoop me up in his arms and place me on the kitchen table.

 He slipped his arms under my knees and lifted them to spread me open like a wishbone. “I got your wishes answer right here!” he quipped as he drove his cock into my now well-lubricated canal. My eager cunt swallowed his cock stretching readily to accommodate his girth (I have secrets too). With little effort his cock sank its entire length into my yearning maw. I locked my legs around his back and sat bolt upright to wrap my arms around his neck to draw my body against his. His hands shot under my ass to support me as he lifted me, my yearning pussy riding up and down his turgid shaft. He walked us out of the kitchen and down the hallway to the living room. As he did so I caught a glimpse of Kyle over Dave’s shoulder as he stared down at us over the upstairs railing leering at the lurid spectacle we put on and said nothing.  David stopped and his arms lifted my ass when my arms tugged at his neck and relaxed when I loosened my grip. I felt his hips swivel upward to meet my downward thrust resulting in our pelvis’s meeting in a bone- bruising thud. Only to rebound away from each other and repeat the process again and again. My breasts made slow loops with each rebounding thrust and ached in their swollen condition. To top it off this odd position caused my clitoris to drag across the entire length of his distended cock driving me to one clitoral orgasm after another enflaming my passion for his incestuous attentions all the more. I noticed he had positioned us in front of the open front window for all to see but I didn’t care. That is I didn’t care until I saw a grin come across his face and he redoubled his efforts. Lifting me higher and dropping me faster on his girth while slowly turning our bodies. My eyes finally faced the window and not three feet away there stood Candy watching intently. At that moment of realization Dave’s cock thundered its load into my uterus triggering a vaginal orgasm that robbed me of my strength. My muscles spasmed uncontrollably and I would have fallen to the floor if not for Dave’s strong arms that now enfolded me and allowed my quivering body to slide slowly down his body till the feet attached to my unsteady legs touched the floor. I could feel a path of cum across my thighs, abdomen and chest where his leaking nozzle had touched. Dave held me in his strong arms till my quivering subsided. I felt his hand under my chin lifting my face to look up into his smiling face and his mischievous eyes met mine as his head bent to mine to kiss my lips one last lingering time. As he drew back he said; “ You are always and shall remain my first and best, cousin.” and for the briefest moment I saw a sadness in his face as he turned to walk away. He strode to the kitchen to put on his robe and retrieve my clothes. As I awaited his return and I felt “raindrops” strike my chest and looked up as globs of Kyle’s jizz struck my face. Kyle’s eyes met mine as I scooped his jizz from my face licking it from my fingertips while smiling up at him. His lust filled eyes opened in amazement as he ran back down the hallway to his room.  I pondered Dave’s words as my hands ran absently along my still quivering abdomen where they filled with the father and son’s cum.  I glanced to see their treasure covering my fingertips and licked this salty life giving fluid from my hand and my mind was flooded with decades old memories of that fateful holiday so long ago. I looked out the window to see Candy had returned to her car and sat patiently awaiting my arrival. Dave helped me to put my dress on and turned me so he could pull the dress up my back over my arms and onto my shoulders. He handed me my bra, panties and the van keys and walked me to the door opening it for me to exit. Dazedly I walked to the car as I reached for the door handle my curiosity got the best of me I dropped my things on the seat and quietly slipped back in the house. I went up the stairs and down the hallway Kyle had rushed down. As I came to the end of the hallway I could hear strong whispers from the cracked doorway before me. “Kyle, what are you doing?”  I could her his younger sister Kelly whispering. I could see Kyle kneeling between his sister’s legs as he drew off her panties her hand attempted to cover her sparse patch. “C’mon Sis it’ll be fun. Mom and Dad do it all the time. Shoot! I just saw Aunt Debbie and Dad doing It.,” he said as he pulled her top off. “Aunt Debbie and Dad?” Kelly exclaimed. “Look I’ll only put it in for a minute and if you don’t like it, I’ll stop.” he said. How many women have heard that, I wondered as I watched him brush her hand away and rub his cock along her gash. His blood engorged cock head soon found its mark as her labial petals spread to greet his intruder. Kelley groaned, “Okay, it hurts, stop now.” That was Kyle’s cue to drive his hips forward with all his might while lifting and spreading Kelly’s legs sinking the entire length of his shaft into her body. Kelly let out a surprised yelp, which melted into a pleasured groan. The look on her face was the same I had seen on Candy’s all those decades earlier. Slowly at first, than with the urgent frenzy born of passion the two began the ageless mating dance of procreation. Quietly I witnessed the splendor and exuberance of youth untainted by experiences of age as they struggled to attain a never before achieved goal and I envied them their innocence as I closed the door and tip toed down the long hallway and stairs, than out the doorway and back to the car. I scooped up the items I had deposited on the seat earlier so that I could slide in the passenger side to sit next to Candy, pulling the door shut behind me.

 As I turned to speak to her I saw her face approaching mine and we kissed, deeply. The keys, bra and panties fell from my hand as my arms went around her neck to hug her. I felt her hand go between my legs and as our lips parted I saw it emerge from under the hem of my dress covered with globs of Dave’s recently deposited spunk. I watched in fascination she raised her hand to her face and sniffed, a smile crossed her lips and she licked her hand clean stating; “I’d forgotten how good my brother tasted.” I dazedly nodded my head and smiled. After a time I bent to pick up the van keys, my bra and panties and turned to open the door. I felt Candy’s hand on my arm and turned to see her head back against the headrest and her eyes closed, “Could you wait a few minutes, you’re covered with his aroma and I’m having the strongest sense of déjà vu.” It was my turn to sit back and remember that special time when we all shared a secret, which tied the five of us together in a special bond of enduring sensual loving bliss. Finally I jerked the door handle and it flew open, as I climbed out of the car I touched Candy’s arm and she turned to me with a questioning glance. In a serious tone I stated; “You’re returning the keys when we get back.” I couldn’t keep a straight face and smiled widely. Candy’s eyes lit up and laughingly she said; “I’ll do that!”

 

 

ENSLAVING ABBEY - PART SEVEN

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ENSLAVING ABBEY - PART SEVEN

As Abbey was nearing the end of her stay at Krueger’s, she was introduced to more things that a sex slave is expected to do. On this particular morning, as usual, Girard came to retrieve her from her cell. He locked her wrists behind her back, and attached the leash to her collar. As was expected, she dropped to her knees and filled her obligations by sucking Girard’s cock to a fine climax. Even though she had no choice but to suck his cock, in many ways she enjoyed having a rigid, throbbing cock in her mouth.

Girard took her into a small private reading room, just off Kruegerââ‚

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¬â„¢s bedroom. The heels of her red high heel pumps clicked as she walked across the parquet wood floor. In the reading room, she found Krueger and his son Hans. Both men were seated in comfortable overstuffed chairs. A small velvet pillow was placed on the floor in front of the chair where Hans was seated. Hans’ robe was open and his semi-erect cock was visible. Krueger was the first to speak.

“Good Morning Abbey. How were you this morning?”

Abbey bowed her head, and replied, “I’m fine sir.”

“Very good”, answered Krueger. “This morning is going to be a little different. I intend to take your slavery to a little higher level. I want you to kneel between Han’s legs”

Abbey did so. She knelt there, her knees on the soft velvet pillow, with her hands locked behind her back. Han’s now rigid cock was directly in front of her face. The young man had a magnificent cock. She was sure he could feel her warm breath on his manhood. His cock throbbed as she looked at it.

“Abbey, here is your assignment”, Krueger said as Girard unlocked her wrists, freeing her arms and hands.

“You are going to learn to arouse a master, and keep him aroused, with a hard cock, for a seemingly endless time, until he is ready to cum. You will use both your hands and mouth for this exercise. You are to arouse him, keep him aroused on the edge of a cum, yet to not make him cum until he is ready. He may require you to do this for only a few minutes, or maybe for a hour or so, especially if he is watching a porn movie while you are working on his cock.”

“This will require to you closely watch his face, and feel the movements of his cock. If you make him cum too soon, you will be punished, severely. If you don’t keep his arousal level high, then he might want to punish you, also. When he decides to cum, assuming he does not want to fuck you, then you will always suck his cock, making him cum in your mouth. Do you understand what is expected of you?”

Abbey replied, “Yessir, I’ll do my best.”

Krueger continued, “Very good. Now take Hans’ cock into your right hand, cradling her balls in your left hand. You are to stroke him, massage his balls, kiss and lick his cock, suck his cock, and any other form of sexual pleasure for him, to keep him hard, aroused, close to a cum, yet to not make him cum until he is ready”

Krueger smiled as Hans sat there with a look of anticipation on his face. “Now, Abbey, here is the caveat. If you do make him cum, before he is ready, you will be punished. If he is watching a porn movie, for example, he is engrossed in what he is seeing, and could easily lose control and cum because of what you are doing. This must not happen. He will not warn you that he is about to cum. That is for you to do. You will monitor him, and make sure he stays aroused, and yet he will not cum unless he is ready.”

“Now, I warn you, Hans has not had a climax for a couple of days. His cock is aching to cum. If you fail, and make him cum prematurely, that little sweet cunt of yours will be punished.”

Abbey nodded her head. She turned to face Hans and his now erect cock. He had a rather sardonic smile on his face, which betrayed a high degree of lust, and significant cruelty.

“Now, take his cock and balls in your hands, and lets see how you do. Let’s see if you can avoid being punished.”

Abbey reached forward and grasped Hans’ cock. Her delicate left hand softly cradled his balls. She leaned forward and kissed the tip of his cock as she started to gently stroke his throbbing member.

Abbey then heard someone else entering the room. Krueger had sat down on the easy chair next to Hans, and had opened his robe. His cock was erect. Abbey looked back toward the door, and saw Girard leading Caron into the room. In few moments, Caron was kneeling between Krueger’s legs, tending to him in much the same was she was ministering to Hans.

Krueger picked up a television remote control unit and turn on a rather large digital television screen, located on the wall behind Abbey and Caron. From the sounds of the movie being shown, she could tell it was a porn movie. In particular, it was a porn movie involved sexual slavery, bondage and discipline. Abbey knew her task would be difficult.

As the movie played, Hans and his father made comments about the action, and how Abbey and Caron were doing with their respective cocks. Both men were excited. Hans seemed to be having the most difficulty controlling himself. His voice would quicken and his cock would throb. Abbey was constantly monitoring him to make sure he did not cum before he wanted. His cock was hard, hot and heavy. She enjoyed playing with his cock and balls, but was afraid to enjoy it too much, as he might cum and she would be punished.

Abbey continued to stroke, kiss and lick Hans’ cock. She would take it into her mouth, delicately, so as not to over stimulate Hans. She let her sweet tongue tease the tip of his cock as she gently squeezed his cum heavy balls. As she did so, she could look over and see Carol working on Krueger’s cock. It was obvious she was learning her lessons well. Her soon to be husband to be should be very happy with her progress.

The S & M porn movie had been playing for about forty five minutes. There were times when Hans was nearly beside himself. His aching cock wanted to cum, but Abbey was watching carefully, doing her job. She had Hans’ cock in her mouth as she was gently stroking him she heard Krueger speak to Caron.

“Caron, my sweet slave, I have had enough, suck me to a cum, and make sure you catch every drop, and swallow it all”

Caron smiled and replied, “Yessir, thank you sir.”

Caron quickened her pace with her stroking hand as she started to work her pretty mouth up and down on Krueger’s cock. In just a matter of about 30 seconds he was cumming. His body was bucking as his cock blasted steaming hot cum into her mouth. Caron kept her mouth glued to Krueger’s cock, taking all of his issue. Abbey was fascinated by what was happening between Caron and Alex Krueger.

As Abbey was watching Caron make a very aroused Alex Krueger cum, she suddenly heard Hans groan, “OH GOD! I CUMMING!” Startled, Abbey quickly turned her head to Hans’s cock, just in time to see a massive jet of cum rocket from his rigid phallus. As quickly as she could, she put her mouth over the erupting cock tip, in an attempt to catch the escaping jism. Just as she did, she felt herself being grabbed from behind. She was jerked away from Hans and his boiling cock. She heard Girard’s angry voice.

“CUNT! Now you done it! You disobeyed, and look at the mess you have made! Hans was not ready to cum, yet you allowed it. You are in trouble!”

As Girard was scolding her, he was locking her wrists behind her back. Quickly he produced long piece of rope which he wrapped tightly around her elbows. Girard was savage and cruel. He pulled the rope tight, forcing her elbows tightly together in the small of her back. She had never had her elbows tied that tight. Girard wrapped the rope tightly around her elbows several times, and tied it off. The stress on her shoulders and arms was tremendous.

“Now, Cunt”, Girard ordered, “Clean up the mess you made. Lick up all the cum you spilled on Hans. Get to it now!” He shoved her to her knees.

As quickly a she could, she did as ordered. Where ever she saw a drop or streak of cum, she quickly licked it up. She then took Hans’ cock in her mouth , and sucked it until it was dry. Once this was accomplished, Girard jerked her to her feet.

Scared, Abbey stood there, trying to apologized for her mistake. Girard would hear none of it. He produce a rather large penis gag, and stuffed it into her mouth, locking it’s holding strap tightly behind her head. This locked the gag deeply in her mouth, nearly causing her to choke on it.

Girard jerked on her collar, pulling her from the reading room, and down to the basement dungeon area. In the corner of the dungeon/orgy room was a piece of equipment that had never been used on her. She had no understanding of it use, until now.

This piece of equipment looked much like a dog house, with a pitched roof. In fact, it was a tool for the punishment of a cunt, a pussy if you will. It is commonly called a “horse”. The victim is made to sit astride this device, like you would sit on a horse. The top of the “roof” fits neatly into the pussy crevice. When the penitent’s legs are tied, pulled down to rings in the floor, her total weight in on her pussy, being “cut” by the top of the “horse”. Her legs are not available to take the pressure off the punished cunt.

Girard quickly walked Abbey over to the “horse”, where he picked her up, and mounted her on the sharp top of the “roof’ or ridge of the “horse“. Abbey immediately felt the sharp ridge digging into her tender pussy. Her feet could not touch the floor. In fact, her feet were about twelve inches above the floor. There was no way to ease the pressure on her pussy. Before she knew it, Girard had tied ropes to her ankle cuffs, and pulled her legs toward rings mounted in the floor. The pulling on her legs made the pressure on her soft cunt even more pronounced. Her pussy was beginning to ache. There was no way she could ease the pain in her cunt.

Now, Girard added a complication to Abbey’s situation. He connected a rope to her wrist cuffs, and running the rope through a pulley in the ceiling, he pulled her bound wrists and arms up behind her back. As he pulled her arms and wrists up, she realized that this new strained bent over position was now putting pressure on her clit. Her weight was now on her pussy, and her clit. Girard tied the rope off, leaving her in the strained bound position. Abbey could not move, or escape her torment.

Bent over as she was, her magnificent breasts were hanging slightly, and delightfully. Girard had plans for them. He retrieved a medium weighted flogger from the wall rack, and approached Abbey, while flourishing the whip in the air.

“Slave”, Girard spoke sharply. “You have disobeyed. You are to be punished. Next time, you had better watch what you are doing, and treat a master’s cock accordingly.”

All Abbey could do was quietly whimper behind her gag. Girard reached out and grasped her breasts. He stroked them, and teased her nipples. He gently slapped them, making them quiver. The whip came next.

Girard brought the whip up, and swung down in an arc, striking her left breast. It jerked and bounced with the blow from the whip, and jiggled back into its original hanging position. Before she could grasp what was happening, Girard struck her right breast. Now he was whipping her breasts in earnest. In a matter of seconds, Abbey was sobbing into her gag. She tried to beg for mercy, but her gag prevented that. Her breasts were on fire, and her aching cunt was almost more than she could stand. The whipping continued.

In a few minutes the whipping stopped. She could see her breasts. They were bright pink from the torture she had just endured. Her cunt was beginning to scream in pain. Tear ran down her pretty cheeks as she sobbed from the whipping and pussy torment

Girard hung the whip back on it’s hook, and looked back at the suffering Abbey.

“Slave Cunt, I am going to leave you for a while, to think about what you have done. I’ll be back. Don’t go away, OK?”

The cruel joke was on Abbey. She was sobbing, and her pussy was killing her. She held as still as she could, but the pain was still very significant. Her tears fell on the ”horse”, and trickled down her bound legs.

It seemed to be hours before Girard returned. With him was Krueger, Hans and Klaus. Hans had Caron with him. She was still wearing her high heel shoes, with her wrists locked behind her back. On his instructions, she knelt beside him. Each of the men took their own time to examine her, to see how she was being punished, and to see her suffering. She was magnificent in her pain. She could tell that each man had a massive erection as they examined her.

Alex Krueger spoke first. “Girard, I complement you on your punishment techniques. It seems that you have placed Abbey in a proper position to consider the error of her ways, and gave her time to reflect on how she will perform next time.”

“Thank you”, Girard replied. “Abbey has all the elements to make a good slave. Its just that she has to concentrate on what she must do. I think she is easily distracted. We are here to help her.”

Girard walked over to where Abbey was being tortured. He grasped her delightfully hanging breasts, and fondled them. Abbey just remained as still as she could. Her pussy was screaming at her.

“Well, Abby. Here you are. You have had time to consider your short comings. Do you think you can do a better job of “cock massaging” next time?”

Abbey, painfully, looked up at Girard and Krueger, with tears in her eyes, nodded her head in the affirmative.

Krueger spoke to Girard. “Well, I am willing to take her word for it. Let her down, and lets see how well she does.”

Girard lowered her arms, easing the strain on her shoulders. Next he released the ropes on her ankles, which were pulling her down on to the sharp ridge of the “horse”. Krueger and Girard both lifted her from the “horse”, and stood her up on her feet. It seemed the pain in her pussy was greater when being lifted off the “horse”, than when she was mounted on it. She was moaning loudly into her gag.

Abbey was still wearing her red high heel pumps. She was weakened by her torment, and was a little shaky on her feet. Girard helped her stand and get her strength back. The whole time he was bracing her, he was fondling her breasts. Krueger released her elbows and wrists.

“Abbey”, Krueger addressed her, “Your hands are free, but you are not to touch your cunt. The pain will go away, but you are not to touch or rub your pussy. Do you understand?”

Abbey, still gagged, nodded her head. She was just glad to be off the “horse”. She had never experienced so much concentrated pain. She had learned her lesson. She would concentrate to be the best sex slave that ever was.

Krueger spoke again. “Abbey, if you will notice, Klaus sitting in the chair in front of you. His cock is ready for you. Go to him, and lets see if you can learn from your mistake.”

A little unsteady on her feet, Abbey walked to where Klaus was seated. Carefully, she knelt between he legs, facing his erect cock. Her pussy was coming back alive after it painful tenure on the “horse”. As unbelievable is it seemed, as the pain faded from her cunt, she was becoming aroused. The pain was replaced by a sexual heat. Abbey was amazed at how her body responded to mistreatment. ‘God‘, she thought. ‘I’m hopeless. I am a slave. I cannot deny it. I am a sex slave!’

Klaus reached forward and removed the penis gag from her mouth. It took a few seconds for Abbey to exercise her jaws, which had been distended by the large penis gag. As she was moving her mouth and jaw, her delicate hands were already working on Klaus’ cock. With a smile on his face, Klaus settled back in his comfortable chair to enjoy Abbey’s attention to his throbbing cock.

In the meantime, Hans had taken Caron to one of the beds in the orgy room. He had her lie down on the bed, and was fucking her. Her head was at the edge of the mattress. Girard was standing next to the bed, with his cock working in and out of Caron’s mouth. Abbey deliberately ignored what was happening on the other side of the room, and concentrated fully on Klaus’ cock, and her efforts to keep him aroused and erect for as long as he wished. After turning on a television set so Klaus could watch a S & M porn movie, he left the room to attend to other duties.

The movie lasted for about an hour. The whole time Abbey kept Klaus on the verge of a climax, but never allowed him to cum until the movie was over. As the film was ending, Klaus, with his face congested with lust, told her to stop working on his cock. He next ordered her to get up on the chair with him, facing him, with her legs spread on either side of his thighs. On his instructions, she lowered herself onto his cock. Abbey was aroused, and her cunt was soaking in her heated pussy juices. Quickly his cock became lubricated by her juices. His cock felt good to her.

After a minute or two, he ordered her to raise herself off his cock, and to turn around on him, placing her sweet little asshole over his cock. Once she was in position, he required her to lower herself, impaling her ass on his cock. This she did with a little difficulty. Finally, his cock was buried in her ass.

On Klaus’ orders, she started to move up and down on his cock. He was so overheated by the hour’s worth of manipulation of his member, in just a minute or two his cock exploded in a massive climax. He filled her ass with steaming hot cum. It seemed that his climax would last forever. When he finally finished, he collapsed back into the easy chair, with his cock still buried in Abbey’s ass. She could feel it receding. In a few minutes, she eased herself off Klaus. Retrieving wet towels, she cleaned his spent cock. After doing so she was allowed go to the bathroom in her cell to clean herself.

As Abbey was taking care of herself, she realized that she was still very aroused. Her pussy was steaming hot, and had not been fucked. Again, she was being denied a climax. She wanted desperately to use her hand to satisfy herself, but dared not.

A frustrated Abbey left her room and returned to the orgy room. Hans and Girard were just finishing with Caron. Klaus was still recovering in his chair. Alex Krueger approached her. He made her turn around so he could lock her wrists behind her back. Next, he turned her around to face him as he spoke to her.

“Abbey, I am proud of you. You have come along was since you entered my home. You are an excellent slave. Your husband will be very proud of you. Tonight, you will sleep in my bed, and pleasure me. This is you last night in Haus Krueger. Tomorrow is your graduation day, but tonight, I am going to enjoy you.”

Abbey was dumbfounded. She was so used to her life at Krueger’s, she had forgot that she had been there for nearly three weeks. She gathered her wits and dropped to her knees and started excitedly kissing and sucking Alex’ cock. She wanted to show him how excited that he was pleased with her, and would allow her to go home. This was the only way she knew that she could please him. She was truly a sex slave. Krueger bent down and lifted her back to her feet. He kissed her and said.

“Enough of that now. I have things to do. You are to go back to your cell, and you will have tonight to show me how much you appreciate your time here.”

Continued………….

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"Jimmy...JIMmy!.. For FUCK Sakes Jimmy, wake the hell up". The voice was male, very deep, and familiar.
"Yea Jimmy. Come on. Git up. You don't wanna miss the reunion now do ya"? This voice, shrill yet somewhat sweet, brought me to semi-consciousness.
It was the voice I had heard whispering in my ear since I was a kid. It belonged to my cousin Paully.
I rolled towards it, onto my back and half-opened one eye.Yep. It was Paully alright.My sweet cousin Paully.My fist love...
...or rather... my fist lust, and not much had changed with Paully it appeared, for through the half opened eye,I noticed right off,
that she was staring with twinkling eyes, at the outline of my morning wood, beneath the satin sheet covering me.
I groaned, and covered my eyes with my forearm, not bothering to hid

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Wanting to have some time purely for us, my man suggested we had a mini break.
He likes the nicer places to stay, so I set to work finding somewhere special. After a while, I found just the place - a country hotel with a few secluded cottages set within the property. Stay in the main house, or in the grounds? Knowing my man has a desire for outdoor sex, the workman cottage option was a no-brainer. I had every intention of making one of his fantasies become reality.
We drove for a couple of hours to get there mid-afternoon on the Friday. Thank goodness for sat-navs, this place wasn't the easiest to find, but it was so worth it. Driving up the gravel drive, the main house was simply gorgeous. Georgian architecture, clipped topiary, even stripy lawns. Inside was just as you'd hoped from th

Buffy The Vampire Slayer, A Bad Weeks Sleep Pt. 01

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.

Story Code: M/F, Bondage, Non-con

Buffy The Vampire Slayer: A Bad Week's Sleep Night One
By Muhabba

Exhausted, Buffy stumbled into her small bedroom and plopped down on her bed. Since the fall of Sunnydale it seemed that all she and the gang did was move from place to place, country to c

A Stroll In The Park

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XXX-Women

   Profile 9: A Stroll In The Park (Mishi, Greg, She-Man, Jubilee)

   NOTE: is you just wanna get to the nasty stuff, you can skip the
marked-off section that deals with the background and set-up...

   * * * * *

   The Premise:

   XXX-Women

   After founding the original X-Men, Professor X was often found to be
missing or believed to be dead or off on some secret mission he told no-one
about.  In truth, Professor X was training an entirely different, totally
new team of mutants.  These mutants he isolated from the others for several
reasons.

   Firstly, he felt this second team was in
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need of more help than the
other team, they had darker histories and were not likely to be accepted by
the first team readily.  Secondly, he felt that having a backup team was a
good idea, in case anything ever happened to one of the teams.  He also
felt it important to not tell either team about the existence of the other-
this way they could not implicate each other in any way and not become a
liability to the other should anything unforeseen happen.

   Finally, the new group was formed entirely of women.  Professor X had
seen how women were being treated differently, how society was prejudiced
against them.  He wanted his students to feel equal to anyone, to not have
any feeling of being inferior.  He could see how Marvel Girl had been
subconsciously limiting the use of her powers due to her generally
submissive feminine attitude in a group with 4 other men constantly gawking
at her and treating her like a "girl".  He had considered transferring her
to the new group, but did not want anyone to have knowledge of both teams.

   Professor X started this second team in California.  The only other
living person who know of the existence of both schools is Moira
MacTaggart. This is the story of how the XXX-Women came to be.

   The founding team was comprised of (in order of recruitment) Miss Morph
- a shapeshifter and flesh morpher, Supernova - a beautiful Italian girl
with the power to start fires, Ilsa - a tall, strong German girl with the
power to cancel out other mutant's powers, Jade - a super-strong and
invulnerable but shy she-male and Nervosa - a brooding goth girl with the
power to manipulate other people's nervous systems.

   At one point, Professor X was out of commission (or missing in space or
pretending to be dead, etc.) and the two teams, unaware of the other's
existence, met and battled one another.  This occurred four times.  Once
before the second X-Men team was formed (around issue 60 or so), once
shortly before Marvel Girl became the Dark Phoenix (around issues 120 -
130), once just after Kitty Pryde had joined the team (around issues 140 -
145) and once again after Rogue joined the X-Men (around issues 171 - 173).

   The first encounter occurred while Professor X was away.  The second
encounter happened while Professor X was there, but he stayed quiet and
observed the outcome, ensuring that no-one got seriously hurt.  The third
time the XXX-Women had decided they didn't need him.  Professor X told his
X-Men the truth about the other team and told them to stop them.  They
failed and the other team escaped, but took Storm and Kitty with them for
several months.

   The final conflict came when they decided to "steal" Rogue, Kitty and
Storm (the female members of the X-Men) and failed.

   Mystique later was off-and-on-again affiliated with the XXX-Women and
X-Men, sometimes serving as their leader.  At other times, the White Queen
has run either of the teams.

   * * * * *

   The Characters (only those used in this story):

   Nervosa (Mishi) - Has the ability to control another person's nervous
system by touch (can paralyze them or control them by touch).

   Greg (Rubber Boy) - Mishi's devoted and pathetic boyfriend/slave, his
only power is being involuntarily stretchy (can be stretched by others,
can't do it himself).

   She-Man (Lynne) - Hermaphrodite hero/heroine from Eternia, formed when
He-Man and She-Ra were mortally wounded and used the power of the combined
Power Sword to resurrect themselves.

   Jubilee - Asian teen mutant

   Fido - Mishi's horny, hung and filthy dog

   * * * * *

   She-Man and Mishi are laying back on a picnic blanket.  A picnic basket
is open, the contents strewn about them, the food eaten, the drinks
finished.  Jubilee is lying next to She-Man, resting her head in She-Man's
lap, sucking her cock.  Greg is resting his head in Mishi's lap, she's
holding his head and slowly, deeply, casually face-fucking him.

   MISHI

   Ahhh...  this is the life...

   SHE-MAN

   Yeah, isn't it a beautiful day?

   GREG

   Yes, Mistress MISHI

   Shut up, faggot!  No-one gave you permission to speak!

   She fucks his face savagely, he gags.

   MISHI

   Fuckin' worm!

   SHE-MAN

   Your slave is a little impetuous.

   MISHI

   I'm sorry, Mistress, you'd think he'd be well-trained by now.

   SHE-MAN

   Well, you'll just have to teach him a lesson.

   MISHI

   Definitely.

   Greg groans.  Mishi picks up her riding crop.

   MISHI

   Fido!  Here, boy!

   Her giant Marmaduke-sized dog runs over to her.

   MISHI

   Yeah, you're a good boy, aren't you!  Fido licks her face, Mishi sucks
his tongue, kissing him.

   MISHI

   Here, boy, fuck!

   She taps the riding crop on Greg's ass.  Fido goes to his ass, sniffs
it, then fucks Greg's ass with his 10-inch cock with animal abandon.

   GREG

   Unh!

   MISHI

   Yeah, Greggie-poo, you're a nasty little bitch, aren't you?  You're
Fido's hot little bitch!

   GREG

   Mrmm...

   Jubi and She-Man are watching, Jubi starts masturbating while sucking
She-Man's cock and watching Greg getting ass-fucked by a dog.  The dog
starts howling and butt-fucking him savagely.

   GREG

   Rrm!  Rrm!  Rrm!

   SHE-MAN

   God, that is so hot!

   MISHI

   Oh, God!  Unh!  Take it!  Take it up the ass!  Oh god!  FUCK!  Swallow
my cum, you fucking bitch!  Yeah!  Unh!

   She cums in his mouth, he audibly swallows and Fido finishes cumming up
his ass.  Fido pulls out.  Mishi taps the riding crop on Greg's mouth, then
on Fido's dick.  Greg lifts his mouth from her cock, saliva and cum is
dripping from his lips, he licks it up and gives her cock a last few quick
sucks to clean it.  He then sees what Mishi wants him to do, then looks at
her pleadingly.  She Man looks at Mishi and shakes her head in
disappointment.  Mishi scowls at Greg, and he obediently, albeit
reluctantly, licks Fido's shitty cock clean.

   MISHI

   (continuing; petting Fido)

   Good boy!  Good boy!  Greg looks up at Mishi, pathetically, while
sucking fido's cock.

   MISHI

   Not you, you stupid bitch!  You've been very very bad today!

   She spanks his ass with the riding crop, he jumps at the pain and farts,
some of Fido's sperm comes oozing out.  Jubilee comes over and licks it up,
then pulls back Greg's head and spits the cum in his mouth.  He swallows.
Fido starts to whine.

   MISHI

   What's that Fido?  Oh, okay.

   She taps the riding crop on Fido's ass.  Greg watches in horror as she
guides the riding crop to Greg's face and taps it on his lips.

   GREG

   N-..  No, please...

   MISHI

   Shut up!

   She slaps him and shoves him down on his back.  Fido squats over his
face.  She forces open Greg's mouth, and he keeps it open, tears running
down his face.  She-Man comes over and watches, making Jubilee suck her
cock again.  Jubi starts masturbating again, moaning.  Mishi manuevers
between Greg's legs, spreads them and pushes them back as she enters him.

   MISHI

   Shit, Fido, shit!

   Fido shits a long, soft shitrope in Greg's mouth, he gags, but starts
eating it.  The shit is incredibly nasty and soft, he gags, almost barfs,
but swallows anyway.

   MISHI

   Mmm, yeah, good boy, eat that nasty dogshit!  You know, my first shit
was dogshit!

   SHE-MAN

   yes, I remember, you loved it!

   MISHI

   Well, besides horseshit, it's my favorite!  it's so damn nasty and soft!

   GREG

   Urk- gulp!  Ack- belch- eghh, urk- hurk!  Munch, munch, chew, gulp!

   Jubilee starts moaning loadly as she rubs her clit and comes, screaming
on She-Man's cock.  She-Man moans too, and cums in her mouth.  Jubi
greedily swallows it all down.

   FIDO

   Fltthhhltthhhh!

   MISHI

   God, that smells nasty!  Oh, fuck!  Unh!  Unh!  Yeah!  Fuckin' shit!

   She cums up Greg's ass and shoves Fido down so that his ass is directly
on Greg's mouth.  Fido whines lowly and we hear a very wet farting sound.
Greg's eyes widen as the shit starts to spill over, but he gets most of it.
His face is covered in shit when fido gets off, and he obediantly licks
Fido's ass clean.  Meanwhile, She-Man pisses in Jubi's mouth, and she
drinks it willingly.  The two french-kiss afterwards.  Mishi pulls out of
Greg, picks him up, and shoves her cock in his mouth.  he's not ready for
it, and barfs.

   MISHI

   (continuing; slapping him, knocking him down)

   That's it!  You useless little fuck!  You're going to get it!  Come on!

   She grabs him by the leash and drags him away.  He scurries on all fours
trying to keep up with her, slipping on his own vomit.

   MISHI

   Come on, fido, let's go boy!  Greggie's been bad!

   Fido follows along excitedly.  She Man and Jubi look at each other.

   SHE-MAN

   Such a nice couple.

   JUBILEE

   (licking cum from her fingers)
   Mmm... 

Fun With My Hot Mom

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There are only a couple of words you can use to describe my mom, Damn Hot and Sexy. She was 37, Blonde, Slender, Massive rack, and not a single blemish or wrinkle. I had really taken notice of my mom nearing my 15th birthday; I had spied her in the shower, washing her body. She was like a goddess that I couldn't have, even though I wanted her so much. My dad had left mom when I was less than a month old, he left her to pursue a career in Football, and he made it all the way to the pros before getting badly injured and retiring.

 

"Now Jon, there's only me left to tell you this, your dad wants nothing to do with us, I know school teaches you this stuff, but I'm making sure, You know about

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sex and using condoms right?" she asked, I nodded, a sigh of relief issued from her, "Praise the lord, I was hoping for that". She got up and walked off, as she stood up I could just see her panties, her robe was very high cut. I walked down to my room and stripped off and clambered into bed. I quickly fell asleep.

 

I awoke what seemed like minutes later, I could hear my mom walking into my room, "Mom what are you doing?" I asked, "Oh, sorry I didn't realise, I thought you were having a shower, I was bringing in your clothes" she stopped as she noticed, the sheet had slipped and she could see my pubes, "Do you sleep naked?" she asked half laughing, "What?" I looked down and saw my pubes hanging out, "Its all right I sometimes do the same, I just didn't know you did". "I haven't seen you naked in a long time, not since you were about ten", She said, "You have pubes and everything now, you are growing up pretty fast, for 15 you are pretty mature". "Just for curiosities sake can I see your nude body again, just to see how you've changed, I sighed and took the sheet off and stood up.

 

My mom gasped at the sight of my cock, "that has certainly grown, it was about two and a half inches floppy last time I saw it, now it’s at least 6 inches, wow". She studied my body, my muscular tone and hair. Her eyes were still fixated on my cock though,  "Do you know how big it gets when it’s hard?" she asked curiously in awe. I shook my head, "Mom, you’re getting kind of creepy, stop it", I said. "Your right its just it sure has changed" she said, "Just a couple of questions though, do you masturbate, its alright if you do?" I didn't want to tell my mom but I wanted this over quickly, "Yes, I do masturbate, once or twice a day", she nodded her head intently, "How much semen, a lot or not much?" I answered again; "Quite a bit" she nodded again, "Are you a virgin?" I really didn't want to tell my mom this, "No, I've had sex since I was 13" she gasped at this, "How long can you keep it up for?" I answered honestly,"depends anywhere between, 5 and 10 minutes", "that needs slight improvement" my mom replied. My mom moved over to me and knelt down and looked at my cock, I could see her pink panties between her legs and this excited me slightly.

 

My mom held out one hand and began to hold the cock, "How come your not hard?" she asked, i replied with,” It takes a bit to turn me on", My mom smiled and gazed back at the cock, examining it with one hand. “Ah, Mom I am getting a little uncomfortable now, can you please stop?” I begged, she whipped her head and smiled, she shook the hair out of her eyes and said, “What’s wrong, I thought you liked the attention” she stood up and turned away from me, all of a sudden her robe fell to the ground and she was standing naked before me.

 

I could tell she wore no bra by the fact that she had no straps on her back; she wore light blue panties that showed the shape of her ass quite nicely. She covered her tits with her hands and turned back to face me, she smiled and looked into my eyes, she got closer and closer, I could feel my cock stirring. She looked down and saw my cock wasn’t as limp as before and she smiled, “So you get turned on at your mommies body do you?” she questioned, pulling her body closer to mine. ”It seems your cock does at least”. Her head reached in and kissed me full on the lips, she pulled away and told me to sit on my bed, I obliged. My mom asked,”So if you’re turned on by that what will happen when you see my tits?” she removed her hands and my dick got less limp at once, her dark brown areolas were around 2 ½ inches in diameter, her nipples stood out quite definitively on that.

 

She smiled sweetly and walked towards me, she squirted breast milk at me, “It’s odd that I still make it, but my body seems to think I need it”. She then proceeded closer to me, she knelt down and began to examine my cock, it was now about 8 inches long, “It’s getting big now, just the way I like it”, she began stroking it, licking it with her tongue. Her pink tongue curved and swerved all over it while her hand stroked it increasingly rapid but still equal strokes. I could feel her moist tongue wrap around my hardening cock, her hands rubbing the skin of it, “mom, it’s wrong, stop” I begged, she retorted with, “It doesn’t look like you really think that, your cock is responding well”.

 

She began to suck on the whole cock head like a lollypop, licking and sucking it with great enthusiasm, she looked up at me with her blue eyes and smiled, she continued sucking and licking for another couple of minutes before she stopped and pulled away, “Yu were starting to cum, I stopped so we could go for longer and better, this will help you with your potency problems too” she said. “So now you can give me oral sex, lick my pussy” she ordered as she laid on the bed. I got near her and began removing her blue panties, soaked with pussy juice. I looked at her pussy with all its glory, platinum blond pubes, grew around it, it had large lips and a big nice clit. I leant in and spat into her pussy, then I began licking around the pink flesh. It was amazing, I had only given a girl oral sex once before and this time it was far better, the pussy wasn’t so tight that it was uncomfortable, just loose enough to make it a lot of fun for me. I probed my tongue further into her pussy, the taste was amazing, it was nice, and I could hear my mom quietly moaning which I took for a good sign.

 

I pulled out and looked at my mom, I began sucking on her nipples, she reached up and massaged the one I was sucking on, a sweet liquid squirted into my mouth, I drank it down, receiving the breast milk my mother had given me so long ago. I continued sucking until there was no more, I moved up and kissed my mother passionately on the mouth, “mmm” she moaned.

 

I looked down and arranged myself so my cock was just entering her pussy, before thrusting my pelvis forward and my cock into her vagina, She moaned as it pushed its way, all the way into her pussy, I pulled part of the way out and pushed back in getting faster and harder as I went. The pussy seemed to suck my cock in and give it shelter; it was warm and moist and gave me pleasure like no other. After about 5 minutes I felt like I was about to cum, I began to moan, my mom told me to pull out and stop. I obliged. Just as my cock was clear of the pussy, white sperm erupted from the tip and squirted all over her body, It fell all over her its and stomach, some even reached her face, after a minute the eruption subsided and she looked at how much cum I had blown, “You’re right that is a bit of cum” she said smiling. She began licking her tits, sucking up all of her sons cum, digesting it all, soon she had eaten it all up and said, That was fun but you’ve blown your load all over my body so I am off to clean myself up, goodnight” she said and got up and left the room leaving her things behind.