Feb 8, 2011 – 200th post and Picture Story category 0 (0)

Posted on February 8, 2011 by riwa

I am in the process of creating a PICTURE STORY category and will be grouping the appropriate stories into it. These will be stories heavily illustrated by pictures but will not include stories that may only have one or two pictures in it. For instance, the two AF pictures stories I have uploaded will not only be found in the Drowning category because they are drowning stories but will also be found in the Picture Story category as well.

Some of these picture stories will be heavily sexual in nature. Eventually I may add some sort of sexual category. But in the meantime any picture stories I wrote that do not also fit in another category will end up here.

For my 200th post I decided to upload a picture story about Emma. Because her snooping gets her into trouble she will end up drowning for her foolishness. But in the meantime there will be a lot of sexual content in that particular story to go along with the pictures.

Not everyone will like every picture story I post. But I hope there are some I post that will be to your liking. Thanks again for visiting the story site.

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Feb 3, 2011 – Picture stories 0 (0)

Posted on February 3, 2011 by riwa

I have a number of stories I have written that I have illustrated with numerous pictures. Many of them come from the now defunct Aqua Fantasies. I enjoyed taking those pictures and putting stories to them. They are mostly of a drowning nature.

I’ve also used pictures from other sources. Many are sexual in nature and have come from previews of websites where you might see anywhere from 12 to 20 preview pictures that the public has access to. I used these to illustrate stories of a sexual nature. I’ve even written a few Emma stories using these types of pictures.

Of course one way to find all these stories with pictures is to use the picture tag on the right side of the screen. However I’m considering adding a separate picture category for any stories that have more than 6-8 pictures as illustrations. Right now there are three that would fit this category: AF’s Block Party, AF’s Water Torture and MMP’s Raft Ruckus. I would welcome any thoughts or comments you may have on this issue.

Thanks again for visiting the website. I hope you continue to enjoy the stories I am uploading…

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Jan 27, 2011 – Progress report 0 (0)

Posted on January 27, 2011 by riwa

I have a lot of stories left to upload. I’ve written several picture stories and I’ve written a few that don’t fit into any of the categories I have listed at the moment. So at some point in time I’ll get to those.

At the same time I have stories I’m currently working on. I always seem to have something in progress along with a few that I’ve shelved, eventually hoping to get back to them. Two of them are customs that probably won’t be made public while the others are varied. One is another Snuff Club story while yet another I’m working on is about an escort who is hired for a guy’s birthday with the provision that she be able to swim and hold her breath and be able to operate using scuba gear.

I also have other stories I could go back to, tales that could be followed up on. There is the story about the scuba slut meeting all those people on the dive boat – I’ve written two chapters about her. Then there is the possibility of more underwater research laboratory drowning stories. I’ve toyed with follow-ups to older stories I’ve written; I’ve even given some thought to Shelly’s slave-boy meeting up with her four friends again. And of course I’m still getting inspiration from Emma and jqpublic. So be on the lookout for new stories for them or older stories for them that have yet to be posted.

You can always feel free to comment on story ideas and any other topics you enjoy. I can’t promise I’ll write about each and every one. But you never can tell what idea will give me inspiration. I’m constantly flooded with ideas and works in progress. But when inspiration strikes you can find me typing away at my keyboard at a furious pace, trying to write down everything that is swirling in my head…

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Jan 20, 2011 – Snuff Club Stories 4.2 (24)

Posted on January 20, 2011 by riwa

Back in January of 2009 a friend of mine on another website got the idea for a special club for gambling, sex and death. For lack of a better title it became known as the Snuff Club. She and I passed many thoughts back and forth about how the place would operate until I began to write a story titled My Visit To The Snuff Club. As usual the story took off on me until it became a 40 chapter monster. Since then I have written several more stories about the Club.

The sex that takes place is mostly consensual and ranges anywhere from one-on one male/female and female/female sex to orgies and gangbangs. Many times these are fantasies that a woman is finally getting to partake in. There are even some situations where a female is dominated with pain and pleasure. Such scenes can get rather graphic but there is no scat, and the bloody scenes are usually limited to the impalings and the occasional beheading. In this fantasy world there is no discussion of STDs.

Interestingly enough, this Club deals with unexpected pregnancies in a rather unique way. Any female who gets pregnant is subsequently snuffed. Therefore each female has a little pregnancy sensor inserted in her navel or belly button for the express purpose of letting her know once her egg has been impregnated if she is fertile. For the purposes of some stories, this can happen within a few short hours. Since there is always a risk of becoming pregnant, it adds an erotic dimension to the sex act for some clients of the Club.

Another risk a female runs is that her body virtually belongs to the guy who brings her in through the doors of the Club. She can be whored out to anyone he might desire or he can choose to have her snuffed. If he runs low on cash, he can whore out his woman until he either recoups his losses or is forced to snuff her. There is a cash minimum men need to bring with them in order to keep their females relatively safe.  But if he loses all of his cash at a gambling table, he loses her to the men he lost to, giving them the choice of having sex with her or snuffing her.

The Entertainment stage is the place where all of the public executions occur. On it are five basic implements: a gallows, a drowning tank, an electric chair that doubles as a strangulation chair, an impalement cross for impaling a woman from ass to mouth, and a pair of guillotines. Every time a woman is executed, there is a red glow from the stage alerting the whole casino that another execution is about to take place. These are highly popular, often including sex acts during a particular execution, and are usually well attended.

A customer can choose to use a private snuff room where he may or may not snuff his female companion. These rooms usually come equipped with a guillotine, a noose, an electric chair, and ropes and bondage gear. If you end up in here, you may or may not survive, depending on the whim of the guy you are with.

Since it requires a certain amount of cash to get inside, there is a constant line of women outside who want to get in. Some of them are clearly in over their heads, not knowing the true risks. Others know exactly what they are getting themselves into. They usually try to offer themselves to single men and couples in the hopes of being allowed inside. Many girls can make a lot of money being whored out. But the risk of getting pregnant means you’d better keep one eye on the clock on the wall and the other on the exit.

There are a few mentions of roasting or cooking a female. There are also a few references to a taxidermist and how heads and bodies can be preserved for kinky play after death. These are scenes that were written for specific individuals and their specific tastes and were included in the story as a whole, including the various execution scenes.

Not everything mentioned in the Snuff Club appeals to everyone. Some favor hangings, while others prefer beheading scenes. Some like female sex, whereas others enjoy the gangbang scene. My hope is that I have included a little bit of everything into something of a storyline that folks will find as a relatively enjoyable read, zipping through certain scenes while enjoying others. These stories can be located under the “Club stories” category.

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Jan 11, 2011 – My 100th post 4 (1)

Posted on January 11, 2011 by riwa

As I prepare to upload my 100th post to the site (not counting my 4 blog posts) I did a little review…

Of my 99 posts thus far, 14 actually have multiple chapters inside which I combined together into flowing stories. One story was originally divided into 6 parts but I did not indicate the separate sections, although perhaps it is obvious from reading the tale. Donna’s story had 5 separate chapters posted and Diane’s long New Year’s story actually had 19 parts broken up into 4 posted sections. There are even 4 chapters of Shelly with more to come.

So what does all that mean? It could mean that A) riwa is long-winded, B) riwa needs to get a life away from his keyboard, C)) riwa needs a girlfriend,  D) riwa needs to get a job, or E) all of the freakin’ above!

What does that mean to me? A) I’m indeed long-winded (but I hope that means I put out a better story), B) I do need to get away from the keyboard a little bit more, if nothing more than to encounter life and the possibility of more story ideas, C) a girlfriend would be nice but would she approve of the things that I like to write about? And how much writing time would that leave me? It is an interesting thought, D) right now I have the funds so that I don’t have to work, giving me the time to write. But that can’t last forever and it is something I think about. So E is probably correct; it is a little of all of the above.

I guess what it means is that I take my writing seriously, perhaps a little too seriously at times. I am a perfectionist, which means I want my story to be just right. Not only am I trying to please an audience but I’m trying to please myself as well. I take pride in what I do and that often means I nitpick my stories, looking for the best word or phrase to capture the essence of what I’m trying to communicate. And I do that whether it is for a larger audience or whether I’m writing a very specialized story only one or two people may ever read.

I enjoy writing… and I enjoy writing something that pleases many readers. By working on a broader spectrum of stories and writing for different tastes I hope that it makes each story I write ultimately that much better. Perhaps it is that way in life. The more people we know from so many different walks of life the more it helps add to our experiences to make us the person we are.

Anyway, it is time to stop waxing philosophical and get back to posting. My 100th post is for a gentleman who goes by the name of Skip and has contributed renders of Janet for the underwater community. Thanks for your contributions, Skip. I hope I treated Janet right in the story I wrote for you. Thanks for the use of your render.

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Jan 8, 2011 – Donna’s shore leave 0 (0)

Posted on January 8, 2011 by riwa

I know of Donna’s fantasies from another forum I frequent. She fantasizes about stepping off a stool and hanging herself or of being hung by another woman. She prefers female on female situations and has shared her thoughts in many posts. I find her fantasies erotic and they have inspired me to write a few stories with her in mind. (For more stories about her, click on DONNA.)

I always liked the episode “Shore Leave” from the original Star Trek series. The basic premise is that the crewmembers encounter situations based on what they are or might be thinking about at any given moment. For instance the Captain “…stumbles upon young Finnegan, a cocky Irish practical joker he knew back from his academy days and a former girlfriend, Ruth, whom he hasn’t seen in years (taken from Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia Shore Leave (Star Trek: The Original Series)

As you may have guessed by now the premise is simple. Donna beams down to the planet but her mind is on a former lover and the asphyxia games they used to play together. The reason Yeoman Janice Rand comes into the picture is that Donna has fantasies of seeing the attractive Yeoman hang or of even hanging next to her. It was only a matter of tweaking the setup so that Donna does not pay close enough attention to the Captain’s warning about watching one’s thoughts before she beamed down.

After I posted this to that other forum a few years ago I heard back from Donna. Not only did she like the story but she told me she was a Star Trek fan. She said she liked the character of Janice Rand and that she did have erotic fantasies about her. It was a great pleasure finding out how much she enjoyed the story Donna’s shore leave.

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Jan 3, 2011 – My urge to write and the Shelly Stories 5 (1)

Posted on January 3, 2011 by riwa

Sometime in the early years after 2000 during some very trying times in my relationship with my wife I began surfing the Internet looking for something – an outlet perhaps. I began a search for “women underwater” as that has always interested me. I found several websites including some that hosted pictures and clips and others that hosted stories. I also discovered a company called *Aquafantasies* with its pictures and clips and a corresponding forum where others shared my interests.

On the forum I found that like-minded people were allowed to share stories, both real and imagined, of encounters in and underwater. I have always had a fascination with the idea of women being underwater and drowning, especially if it was dramatically portrayed in film and on television (but not in real life). I remember when *Cabin by the Lake* first came out on TV. I was interested and yet embarrassed at my… fascination for the plot.

I always enjoyed reading so perhaps it was only natural that after awhile I would turn to writing. I remember a couple of stories I wrote: one in grade school and another in high school. It was only a matter of putting my thoughts together in a manner that flowed well for the reader. But when I found the preview pictures on *Aquafantasies* I began to add text to them, making written stories that had already been put into a 10-15 minute clip. I enjoyed the process and began writing other stories.

I joined that particular forum (whose current incarnation is Aquafans.org) and was given permission to write and post stories around 2003. I discovered to my delight that I’d found my outlet. I enjoyed writing and others enjoyed reading my work. But I was still feeling rather lonely in real life and I longed for a female companion, especially one who loved being in the water as much as I did. And thus, *Shelly* was born…

I made her independent and gave her a confidence I still find lacking in myself at times. I also gave her an interest in sex underwater and erotic drowning (but not dying) based on stories I had read on the forum of certain personalities and on chats I had with certain individuals. Looking back I sometimes wonder if writing about her met a need in my life at that point.

I’m not sure how far I was into the series before I began thinking how I might bring my SHELLY STORIES  to a close. I guess I always pictured her as having a certain ending and that my relationship with her in story form would someday come to an end. Maybe I outgrew her or maybe I just felt like her time had come and gone. I realize how popular she was (and apparently still is) and I suppose someday I could possibly *resurrect her*, so to speak. But for now I look back on her fondly, especially since she was one character who I poured my heart and soul into…

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Dec 31, 2010 – Inspiration can strike… 0 (0)

Posted on December 31, 2010 by riwa

Inspiration can strike at any moment. My inspiration for the story Naida’s lesson came from a commercial for Direct TV (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rkB9OT2XVvA). What struck me was the look the woman in the silver dress in the middle of the sofa (Serafina) gave to the one holding the tray of gold (Naida).

It was easy to picture Serafina as being the head bitch and ruler of the mansion, easily jealous and prone to bouts of anger. It was also easy to imagine her loathing of Naida. From there it was simply a matter of adding a pool and a motive for wanting to teach Naida a lesson. I figured with the Russian owning such an impressive mansion, surely there would be a nice indoor pool available for his females… and available for Serafina to use for her disciplinary sessions.

As for the cruelty shown to Naida while she was in the water, that idea came from online chats I’ve been having with a female friend. She has shared with me some of the erotic things that have been done to her in and out of the pool. Her desire is to read about the abuse of someone underwater so she can imagine it is her being the one mistreated. So that is how the story Naida’s lesson came to be.

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Dec 28, 2010 – My thanks to Craig 4 (1)

Posted on December 28, 2010 by riwa

Craig and I have been working on this site off and on for a couple of months. He has my deepest and sincerest thanks for helping make this happen. When it comes to organizing a website he’s the one with the many talents to make it happen. I appreciate all he’s done, both for this site and others that I’m familiar with.

In the meantime I’ve taken the opportunity to upload some stories, including some I have recently written. However as of this date the stories only show up in order of the date I post them and not the date I have written them. So allow me to list them here and give you direct links to them, dating back to the beginning of November.

Thanks for visiting.

Victoria’s secret

Victoria, one of the high school’s lifeguards, has a secret that if exposed could cost a teacher her job.

Former lovers

Former female lovers reunite to enjoy a night of fun… until old issues resurface.

Naida’s lesson

Serafina decides to use the indoor pool to make Naida pay for her flirtatious ways and for her pursuit of Anatoly.

Christina

Christina has to clean the debris out of the pool from the previous night’s windstorm and gets trapped under the cover.

Transference

An older couple lure a college freshman to their home to drown her in their pool so they can feed off her energy.

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Dorothy’s lesbian nightmare III 3.9 (12)

Posted on March 21, 2014 by riwa

PART III

They took Mrs. Brown out back even though the poor woman was exhausted. There was a wooded area nearby and she saw a strange wooden tripod contraption built over a small pit! There was rope and a pulley system and she began to feel more than a little alarmed as they escorted her over to it!

As they got closer she could make out a nasty aroma in the air. She looked all around, wondering if there was a farm nearby. But when they got closer to the pit she discovered to her horror that the aroma was coming from right there!

She looked down and saw it was a muddy greenish color. The smell was quite atrocious and she wrinkled her nose in disgust. Then to her alarm she felt the receptionist tying her arms behind her back!

“Wait, what are you doing?” she gasped as the photographer began collecting rope from the pulley system at the top of the wooden tripod.

“I am disappointed, Mrs. Brown,” Darkprincess sighed heavily. “We’ve taken some pretty special pictures for you this day. But you still don’t seem to be the least bit interested in licking pussy; is that right?”

“I’m sorry, love; I don’t mean to offend,” Dorothy explained apologetically. “It’s just that I’m not – HEY!” The next thing she knew she was lying flat on her back on the ground as the receptionist tied her feet to the rope from the pulley.

“Hey; don’t do that!! What do you think you’re doing??”

“I think DP has been more than patient with you, Mrs. Brown,” LittleSiss explained, “…and more than generous with her picture-taking. It’s too bad you do not wish to cooperate.”

“COOPERATE??!!” she stammered. “I’M JUST HERE FOR SOME BLOODY PICTURES!! YOU MUST BE BARMY TO THINK I WANTED TO BE ALL TIED UP LIKE THIS, MUCH LESS LICK SOME PUSSY!! THAT’S NOT WHO I AM!!”

“Pity,” the photographer sighed. Then she began pulling on the rope to the pulley. Dorothy found herself being lifted up off the ground by her ankles! The next thing she knew she was hanging upside down right above that foul-smelling mud pit!!

d20“Wait – wait – WAIT!” she stammered, her heart pounding in her chest. This was utterly insane!! Surely these two weren’t going to dunk her in a slimy, smelly pit because she wouldn’t lick pussy, would they??!!

“Well, Mrs. Brown?” the photographer asked with a merciless twinkle in her eye. “What’ll it be?”

“BUT I’M NOT… I CAN’T… IT’S JUST THAT… I’M SORRY, LOVE, BUT I PREFER COCK!”

“Pity.” Then without another word she lowered Mrs. Brown’s naked, trembling body toward the pit waiting below. She didn’t even hesitate; she dropped her right in clear up to her shoulders, burying her head completely!!

Dorothy cried out, forcing big blurps of air to the surface as her naked body wriggled about. She whimpered and grunted until she was lifted up out of the pit, her face completely caked in mud and shit! It had been horrible, especially since she’d gotten so much of it up her nose and down her throat!!

“Well, Mrs. Brown?” Darkprincess asked with a wicked glint in her eye.

“OH BLOODY HELL!!”

“Very well, Mrs. Brown.” Then she was lowered back down.

Dorothy let out another cry as she was submerged head first. This time she was lowered until her breasts were submerged as well!! They were bloody crazy treating their customers the way they were treating her!!

d21She tried to hold her breath, grunting the entire time! Then it simply became too much for her!! She began thrashing about as she screamed in orgasm, her body twisting and gyrating like crazy.

When they pulled her back up they oohed and aahed at the way she had cum so hard. Apparently they had enjoyed watching her orgasm so much that they lowered her back down again!! Once more Dorothy went in head first and was buried in mud and shit past her boobs!!

Almost immediately she set about to wriggling and thrashing about, grunting and whimpering and screaming. But Darkprincess and LittleSiss weren’t the least bit worried about her situation. They were too enthralled at watching her naked body as she squirmed and orgasmed!!

They brought her up only to dunk her several more times. Dorothy’s nervous system overloaded and she orgasmed herself into near unconsciousness. The next thing she knew she was sitting in mud and shit! They had actually released her into the bloody pit and now she was a right mess!!

d22They giggled at her as she sat there all mucky and embarrassed. Then they helped her out of the pit, telling her they were going to clean her up now. Dorothy hoped this would be the last of her humiliations.

Instead of taking her back inside, they took her along a path until they came to the edge of a small pond. To her utter shock Dorothy found them leading her straight over to a ducking stool situated along the edge of the pond! She simply couldn’t believe it!!

“This will clean you right up, love!” the receptionist giggled as they strapped her in none too gently. Then she was swung out over the water. “WAIT – WAIT!” she gasped. But they laughed as they lowered her right down.

She went completely under, coughing and sputtering as the mud and shit and slime began to slide away. They lifted her back up only to duck her again. She went right under in the chilly pond, her nipples painfully erect, until they pulled her right back out.

d23She felt like a drowned rat and was certain they had gotten most of the mud off by now. But they ducked her again and again, laughing at her as they totally submerged her time after time. She let out a shriek and then a wail, coughing and sputtering. Then she orgasmed again, unable to control herself.

They finally swung her back to shore before untying her from the bloody contraption. Dorothy was limp and exhausted, believing herself quite unable to handle anymore. Maybe now they were done with her?

—

“Well, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer sighed heavily as they escorted her back inside. “I think you’ve convinced us. You definitely seem to prefer cock over pussy. Too bad really. However, we’re a professional studio and we aim to please. Siss, would you get her ready for her final pictures while I make some calls?”

“With pleasure, DP,” the receptionist replied with a smile. “Mrs. Brown, if you’ll come this way?”

Dorothy had a hard time with that “professional” part. However she was relieved her ordeal appeared to be coming to an end. And if that meant posing for a couple more photos then she figured she could probably last that long.  Now if only she could keep her husband Jimmy from seeing some of the wilder pictures the photographer had taken of her!

She wearily followed LittleSiss back into the studio. To her alarm the receptionist did NOT take her back to the changing room! Instead she was taken to another bondage X cross where her arms and legs were secured to the bloody contraption! When she tried to protest, LittleSiss just giggled as she forced a red ball-gag into her mouth! A collar around her neck complete with leash completed the ensemble!

“All comfy now, Mrs. Brown?” the receptionist asked with a purr as she caressed the trembling woman’s naked body. “Your cock will be arriving shortly. But since DP hasn’t returned yet…” She looked around conspiratorially before quietly whispering, “You don’t mind if I help myself, do you?”

Dorothy’s eyes flew open in horror as LittleSiss knelt down between her legs. Then her tongue began to flick out, lapping up the fluids that had already started to drip again. “Mrs. Brown, you taste absolutely heavenly!” the receptionist purred. “Why I could lick you all day!!”

Dorothy whimpered, her body shuddering as the woman’s tongue slowly and tantalizingly licked between the folds of her labia. She began to moan and whimper, helpless to stop such a terribly sensual assault!! She writhed and wriggled, whimpering louder and louder until she could hold back no longer, letting out muffled screams at the climax that pulsated pleasurably throughout her entire being!!

d24“Siss, what are you doing?” the photographer’s voice sharply rang out. The receptionist gulped as she quickly rose to her feet.

“Sorry, DP; I was just getting her ready for…”

“You were enjoying her pussy, you little hussy! I KNOW you were!”

“Uh… sorry, DP!

“I have half a mind to make you stay after work and eat mine if you’re in such a mood for pussy! Anyway, Bruno is here for Mrs. Brown!” LittleSiss smiled coyly as though that form of discipline would be no punishment for her whatsoever!

Dorothy’s eyes flew open in horror. Bruno??!! Who the hell was Bruno???!!! A moment later a naked man with black wrist cuffs and a black ski mask stepped into the room!

“She’s right over there, hun,” the photographer told him, pointing out the bound, alarmed housewife. “Now get to work! And make sure you stand in such a way that I can get some nice pictures for her husband Jimmy!”

His cock was already hard as he walked right up to her! Dorothy shuddered in alarm from a horrific arousal at the sight of his hardened, twitching member! He didn’t even hesitate; he just thrust it right in! It slid in quite easily, thanks to LittleSiss’s preparations with her mouth and tongue!

d25As the camera lights flashed from picture after snapped picture, Dorothy’s first thought was how in the hell she was going to keep her Jimmy from seeing these horrid and all too revealing photos!! All she’d wanted was a couple of racy pictures of her in some sexy lingerie!! Now it seemed as if the crazy photographer and her equally insane receptionist were determined to break up her marriage with all sorts of wicked photographs!!!

As Bruno thrust harder and harder her second thought was the shame she now experienced over how good it felt! She was bound to the X cross and helpless to prevent what was being done to her! And Bruno was quite eager, his hard cock filling her nicely!! The receptionist simply watched with a lustful expression on her face as the photographer kept dutifully snapping off pictures!

In no time at all it swelled within her until she was trembling like mad. Then it exploded inside her like a fireball. As he filled her with his cream she screamed her orgasm, the red ball-gag muffling her cries of pleasure.

“She certainly is a screamer!” the receptionist observed admiringly. “I love it when she cums!” The photographer just grinned knowingly at her.

“We certainly have more cock for you, Mrs. Brown!” Darkprincess said to the bound woman with a smile. “Like I say, we aim to please!” Then she motioned for LittleSiss to go over and free her from the bondage cross.

Bruno pulled out of her pussy and stepped away as the receptionist freed Dorothy from the bondage cross. Thankfully the ball-gag was removed from her mouth as well. But strangely her wrists were then bound behind her back! “Just to help keep you in line, Mrs. Brown,” LittleSiss giggled, forcing her to kneel on the floor!

The door suddenly opened and to her horror a dark-skinned man walked in! He was totally naked, his dick visible and having hardened considerably. “We even have some black cock for you, Mrs. Brown!” Darkprincess purred as he walked right up to her.

Dorothy shuddered in erotic horror, although she felt like she really had to take his cock into her mouth! But did she really think she had no choice in the matter?? Or was it that she actually WANTED to suck on his cock???!!! Maybe it was simply to remind herself that she truly loved men and that the two women had not succeeded in swaying her to their cause! Or maybe she was simply ravenous for some man-meat!!

She sucked and grunted as his cock hit the back of her throat. But what really started to alarm her was the thought that he might actually want to fuck her!! Bloody hell; what would happen if he spurted inside her and she pumped out a black baby nine months later???!!! The thought was just as erotic as it was alarming and her pussy really began to drip!!

d26If anything she felt her situation go from bad to worse as other naked men began to pour into the photographer’s studio! A moment later she was surrounded with hard cocks galore!!! “I AM SO BLOODY DIVORCED!!” her mind cried out as she began sucking one right after the other.

At first she winced at the flash of each picture being taken. But then she decided it was far too late to change things now!! So she settled right in and began sucking cock after cock, reveling in how the men were stroking and pointing their cocks at her!!It made her feel wonderful being the center of all that lustful attention… all those cocks hard and throbbing because of her and her naked body!!

d27It didn’t take long for the men to become dissatisfied at having to wait to be sucked! One of them stretched out on his back on the floor so Mrs. Brown could impale herself on his lovely dick while she sucked cock after cock. But there were so many cocks… and after all, she did have one other hole available, right??

They shifted positions onto a leather couch where she sat on one cock as another guy climbed on and pushed his dick against her anal ring! She had never taken one back there before!! But she had a black cock in her mouth and her cry of pain was muffled as he slowly pushed his way inside! Then she was being triple fucked… and it was glorious!!! She couldn’t help reveling in her new role as studio whore!!

“She’s quite the slut, isn’t she?” LittleSiss observed with a grin.

“She does seem to love cock all right!” Darkprincess agreed. Then she went back to snapping more photos.

d28Dorothy couldn’t believe what was happening to her!! Oh, she was well on her way to being divorced; that much was certain! And what would her kids say upon learning their mother had been whored out at the photography studio?? No time to think about that now; they were changing positions again and she wanted more dick… as much male-meat as she could possibly handle!!!

Mrs. Brown felt cock after cock explode in her arse and pussy until she was leaking copious amounts of man-cream. She had cum on her face and lips and dripping off her tits as well. But what really alarmed her – and what sent her into a state of sexual frenzy – was when the black cocks shot their loads deep inside her!!

What would she do if she popped out a black baby nine months later??!! And how would her Jimmy react?? The thought was so frightening in its implied consequences – and yet so terribly arousing – that she screamed in orgasm, cumming so hard that she thought for sure she was going to pass out!!

—

The cocks eventually departed and Mrs. Brown’s wrists were untied. Then LittleSiss took her to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Dorothy sighed heavily, thinking that perhaps now she could finally go home and forget this crazy experience with the photographer and her eager receptionist.

Things took a rather ominous turn when Dorothy was put into a set of heels and nothing else. A collar was put around her throat and her wrists were bound in front with a good length of rope! Bloody hell; was this photo session never going to end???!!!

She was led outside along a concrete path, another disturbing development. That’s when Dorothy began to shudder as her pussy moistened again. Surely it wasn’t going to be a return trip to the shit tank, was it???

d29The cross they came upon lying on the ground greatly alarmed her, especially when Darkprincess and LittleSiss made her lie right on top of it. “Bloody HELL!” Dorothy blurted out, her chest heaving as she started to hyperventilate. “What’s the MEANING of this??!!”

“We decided that a few more outdoor photographs would complete your portfolio, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer explained as they finished tying her to the cross with rope. “And a crucifixion series will be ideal!”

d30“It bloody well won’t!” Dorothy protested. “Get me out of this at once!”

“Oh no, Mrs. Brown!” LittleSiss giggled. “We think you should have the complete package!”

“But I don’t WANT the complete package!” she cried out. “In fact I don’t want ANY pictures at all!! I’ve bloody well changed my mind!!”

“But Mrs. Brown; we worked so hard!” Darkprincess objected. “It wouldn’t be professional of me to allow you to go home empty handed, not after all the hard work we’ve put into this!”

“Look; I’ll gladly pay for your time as well as all the negatives!” Dorothy tried again. Something about this didn’t feel right… didn’t bode well. “Just let me go and I’ll pay you for all your time and effort, ok?”

“Nonsense!” LittleSiss replied. “We’re going to take good care of you, Mrs. Brown; we promise!”

“Now let’s get her up!” the photographer added.

Together they stood Dorothy upright, dropping the cross into a ready-made hole! Mrs. Brown let out a squawk of alarm and she really started to tremble! She felt terribly vulnerable like this!

d31“I need to go fetch my equipment, Siss,” the photographer observed when Dorothy was upright and in place. “Take care of her until I get back, all right?”

“Sure thing, DP!” the receptionist said with a giggle and Darkprincess turned and headed back to the studio. That left Dorothy to shudder erotically as LittleSiss gave her a naughty little smile. “Now let’s have some fun before our time comes to an end; shall we, Mrs. Brown?”

Once more LittleSiss came up to Dorothy and started groping and pawing her naked body. When she felt how wet Dorothy was down below, she began fingering the trembling woman’s slit. Then she leaned in and started licking as Dorothy writhed and moaned helplessly. “Still just as tasty as ever, Mrs. Brown!” she gushed with delight.

The sound of approaching voices made Dorothy look back along the path in alarm. That didn’t sound like the photographer at all! In fact she could hear male and female voices telling each other someone special was supposed to be back here somewhere along the path according to the woman in the studio!!

Dorothy was horrified as a bunch of townspeople rounded the corner and came into view. They saw Dorothy on the cross… saw the receptionist licking her out! But to her complete and utter horror they just gathered around to watch, murmuring appreciatively! “An audience; how nice!” LittleSiss giggled, turning and nodding at them in acknowledgement before going back to lick Dorothy even harder.

Darkprincess returned with even more people in tow! She calmly instructed them to stand anywhere in order to get a good view! Then she instructed her receptionist to set up the camera.

The people just kept coming as the photographer approached Mrs. Brown with some hand held device. “This is for you, love,” she giggled. “It seems the people of Leeds are interested in a good crucifixion today. So we want to show them a woman orgasming on the cross!” Then she grinned as she turned it on, bringing the buzzing tip up against Dorothy’s nub!

d32Dorothy winced… “Oh bloody hell!!” Then she started to whimper. It was humiliating as hell being buzzed like that totally naked in front of the whole bloody town!!!

The photographer never let up; she kept the device on Mrs. Brown’s clit the whole time until Dorothy couldn’t stand it any longer and she screamed her orgasm right there in front of all those spectators!!! It was embarrassing beyond belief, especially the way more and more people began to show up!! Bloody hell, had Darkprincess invited the whole bloody countryside???!!!

The photographer wasn’t satisfied with just one cum; she just kept that buzzing wand in place! The whole town oohed and aahed as Dorothy screamed her way through a second and then a third orgasm!! She was totally mortified and she wished she could crawl into a hole and die!!!

Darkprincess finally stepped away, granting her a merciful respite as she went to the camera and snapped several stills. Then she instructed her receptionist to gather some wood. Dorothy’s eyes flew open in complete and utter horror as the photographer turned and addressed the crowd.

“I’m so glad you all could come out today. You see, Mrs. Brown has consented to allow us to take some very sexy pictures of her. And now we’re just about ready to finish her portfolio by taking the very best ones yet! We’re so glad you could come out today to watch!” Then with a flourish she turned, waved at LittleSiss and loudly proclaimed…

“Light her up, baby!”

d33OH BLOODY HELL!!!!!!!!

Dorothy couldn’t believe it; she simply couldn’t believe it!! She was shocked beyond all comprehension when LittleSiss came up with a torch and tossed it onto the pile of wood! She just stood there hyperventilating like crazy, her mind telling her this simply couldn’t be happening!!!

The flames got higher as Darkprincess snapped picture after picture! Dorothy wanted to protest, wanted to say something… but she just couldn’t find her voice!!! It was getting hot and smoky and the whole situation was becoming too crazy for her mind to wrap itself around!!

…and then she caught sight of someone in the crowd she recognized…

OH BLOODY HELL; IT WAS JIMMY!!!! AND HE WAS CALMLY WATCHING HER BURN TO DEATH!!!

AAAAAAUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!

d34She was on fire, the flames licking her naked flesh!! The whole town had come out to watch her burn on the cross!! And her husband was right there among them… NOT EVEN LIFTING A FINGER TO SAVE HER!!!!

She suddenly couldn’t breathe and she tried to scream as a devastating orgasm ravaged her. She tried to scream and scream but a hand came through the flames to cover her mouth…. a hand through the flames and………..

**********

Dorothy’s eyes flew open as a hand covered her mouth. She let out muffled grunts as a familiar voice quietly hissed, “Quiet, love, or you’re going to wake the children!” A moment later recognition fully set in and she found herself back in her bedroom, her husband Jimmy sitting there holding her upright while trying to stifle her screams.

She panted weakly for breath as she took stock of herself. Then she winced in dismay when she realized how soaked her side of the bed had become. Jimmy looked at her and smiled wryly.

“Was it that bad of a nightmare that it made you cum, love?” he chuckled.

She shook her head as she panted heavily, parts of the dream still fresh in her mind… especially the part about burning on the cross!! “You have no idea, love!” she gasped weakly.

“What happened?” he asked tenderly. “What were they doing to you, love? For a minute you were really writhing and squirming and crying out there!”

She thought about it for a moment, wondering how much she dare tell him. Perhaps a mixture of lies and truth would suffice. After all, she sure as hell wasn’t about to tell him how these two females on this website she frequented were trying to lure her into becoming a lesbian!!

“We were at the stadium!” she panted, thinking quickly. “Man U kept getting red cards… losing players!! When the game was over we had lost 12 nil and the fans wanted blood!! For some reason they pointed me out in the crowd and said I was to blame!! So they took me out to the center of the field, tied me to a cross and BURNED ME!”

“Oh, love!” Jimmy chuckled sympathetically. “It’s not your fault they’re playing like a bunch of sods. Still…” and he paused thoughtfully before looking at her with a glint in his eye. “I wonder if a good crucifixion in the stadium might actually turn things around.”

“Oh JIMMY; you WOULDN’T!” She shuddered erotically, but he just laughed as he climbed out of bed.

“I’m not sleeping one second longer until you get up and change the sheets, love. And make sure you don’t wake the kids, ok? We’re bloody lucky they didn’t hear you screaming before!”

Finis

© 2014

(written for Dorothy, Darkprincess and LittleSiss Feb 4 by riwa)

(Pictures found from all over and used for illustration purposes.)

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