Her watery coffin 3.7 (6)

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She was escorted into the room, only to see a small coffin lying on the floor. Instantly her eyes flew open in terror. “NO!” she cried out. “PLEASE DON‘T KILL ME!”

“Shut up, bitch!” she heard the man say next to her as three others of her male escorts raised a trio of nasty looking revolvers and pointed them at her. Instantly she went silent, whimpering in terror.

“The coffin or the bullets, my dear?” he asked her quietly.

Ohgawd…

Given the choice between immediate death by bloody gunfire or a prolonged lifespan she easily made her choice. “The c – coffin!” she stammered, wondering how much time she had left to live.

“Then climb in,” he told her. “I will brook no delays or we will make the choice for you.”

Ohmygawd…

Reluctantly she stepped inside and began lowering herself down into it. What disturbed her was the large number of holes that had been cut into the bottom and the sides of the wooden box.

a‘Why all the holes?’ she asked herself. ‘What are they going to do to me… bury me alive?? Are worms going to crawl in with me and chew on my flesh??? Gawd! At least have the decency to seal me in here so nothing comes in with me!!’ She shivered at the thought of her flesh being picked clean by all the scavengers of the underground insect world.

She whimpered as she lowered herself into the coffin. She had to lie on her side because the damned thing wasn’t quite long enough for her to stretch out in and that bothered her. However she suspected that the men standing around her with their guns drawn were not concerned with her comfort inside the box.

When she was settled into the floor of the coffin the men proceeded to connect four cables to the metal rings that were attached on either side of her wooden coffin. She saw them come down from some sort of pulley system in the ceiling above her and she trembled with fear, wondering what their purpose was for. Something told her she was going to find out soon enough and once more she shivered in terror.

“Very good,” that familiar voice said to her after they were done and she saw him bend down and look over her. “I think those tits of yours need to be exposed, my dear,” he said sadistically. “Don’t you think so? I think you‘ll enjoy your ordeal a whole lot more if they are. Here; let me help you.” …and with that he reached down toward her.

NOOOOOOO!

She inhaled sharply, instinctively shrinking from him as he reached in and grabbed her white blouse. Then he pulled hard in opposite directions, popping several buttons as he tore it open. Then he smiled satisfactorily with a “There; that’s MUCH better.” Then he rose up and looked down upon her.

She shivered as she looked up at him, her body quivering in fear and arousal at the deadly predicament she found herself in. Her nipples were strangely hard and her heart hammered loudly in her chest as her breasts heaved in terror. For a moment she thought she was going to have a heart attack or a seizure or something.

b“Now I think it’s time to put the lid on your coffin, my dear.”

Gawd – he seemed so damned polite about it! All she could do was whimper and moan as she looked up at him, afraid to cry out for fear that they might just decide to pump a few rounds into her body anyway, even though she’d done her best to cooperate up to this point. She figured she didn’t dare open her mouth in protest. They certainly seemed totally unconcerned about her welfare – or how much longer she even lived, for that matter – and she was desperate to extend her lifespan for as long as she could.

She watched as two of the men came over, picked the lid up and placed it down over her. She had to cover her mouth to keep from screaming in terror as it was placed over the top of her. But once again she was met with another surprise!

There was an opening for her face! Gawd – what the hell did THAT mean? What the hell kind of a coffin was THIS?? What’s more, there was a set of holes in the lid a little farther down, just about over the top of her stomach!

cWhat the HELL??!!

“Put your hands through those two holes, my dear,” she heard that familiar voice say, and she looked up to see him standing over her, looking down at her through the opening to her head.

‘WHAT??’ she thought to herself. ‘WHAT THE HELL FOR???’ This didn’t make any sense!

“Do it!” he barked as he raised his pistol and pointed it at her temple.

She gulped and quickly complied with another whimper, hurriedly scrambling to push each hand through it‘s corresponding hole. A moment later she was startled to feel someone grabbing her hands and securing them together by her wrists with some sort of rope. When it was done all she could do was flutter her hands outside the lid of her coffin.

NOO!

Having her hands bound outside the coffin had the added effect of terrifying her even more and she wiggled and squirmed uncomfortably, whimpering in fear. She didn’t know why but she really wanted her hands inside with her. This made her feel even more vulnerable and her hands flexed and flailed helplessly as if they were operating independently of her body.

…and then she heard the sound of hammer and nails! It startled the hell out of her and she almost screamed out in pure terror…

NO!!! OHMYGAWD – THEY’RE SEALING ME IN HERE NOW! WHAT THE HELL ARE THEY GONNA DO TO ME? WHERE ARE THEY GONNA PUT ME? OHMYGAWD – WHAT IF THEY BURY ME LIKE THIS? I DON’T WANT DIRT FALLING ONTO MY FACE???!!!

“Now I believe we’re ready, my dear,” she heard that familiar voice tell her when the hammers stopped their work. That’s when she looked up to see him smiling down malevolently at her. All she could do was look back at him in wide-eyed terror, her body shaking in growing panic.

“No!” she breathed, her voice quivering. “Please; I BEG of you! Please let me go!” That’s when the tears finally welled up in her eyes.

She was sure she was lying in her death chamber now! She felt so utterly helpless, boxed in and totally vulnerable, and she was afraid she was going to suffer a breakdown. He just looked down at her with a sad yet kindly expression before apparently turning to face one of his underlings.

“Lift her up, gentlemen!” she heard his voice demand. “It’s time to finish off our fair damsel!’

Gawd… NO!

She heard the clicking of the pulleys above her head and a moment later she cried out as she felt her coffin being lifted up into the air. It swung free, causing her to scream. Then it jerked to a halt and she felt it start to move forward, setting her to swaying softly. Up above her she saw the pulleys slide along two sets of metal tracks as they took her to…

‘…to where?’ she wondered. She hadn’t noticed anything all that unusual in the room. Of course with those guns pointed at her she hadn’t taken the time to look around much.

‘What else did you see in here?’ she asked herself. ‘THINK, DAMNIT! Where the hell do you think they’re taking you??’ But she couldn’t think much; she was too frightened.

She squirmed in her coffin as it continued to move forward, gently swaying back and forth as it moved along. Her hands flexed and groped for nothing but air and she whimpered in fright, her mind filled with blind panic. Then she felt the coffin come to a stop, setting it to swaying gently again.

“Right there, boys,” she heard that familiar voice speak out again. “Let her down gently now, fellas. We don’t want to damage anything!”

GAWD – what were they doing? Was there a hole in the ground?? Were they burying her alive in this very room? Were they gonna seal her up under the floor, leaving the square hole above her face so she could stare up at eternal darkness???

OHMYGAWD!!!

…and then she suddenly felt the rush of water swirling into her coffin through the many holes in her wooden prison and she let out a cry of alarm!

“Don‘t panic, my dear!” she heard him call out to her. “You might as well save your breath; it‘ll all be over soon!” In that moment it hit her and her mind fixed on the one object she’d thought she’d seen along the one wall out of the corner of her eye…

THE FISHTANK! Why it was big enough to…

…and then horrible realization sunk in!

They were going to drown her, right in her very own coffin!! A moment later she was overcome by the pure horror of her situation and she began to scream and cry out…

“NOOOOOOOOO! GET ME OUTTA HERE! I DON’T WANNA DIE! DON’T DROWN ME – PLEASE! OHMYGAWD – I’LL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT… ANYTHING AT ALL! NOOOOOOO!”

Water rushed in unhindered from everywhere. There were numerous holes in the floor and at least 8 or 10 sets of holes on each side of the coffin. Water poured in at a rapid rate, lifting her body up, and she started to float as it filled up fast.

“NOOOOOO! GET ME OUT – GET ME OUT! OHMYGAWD – I DON’T WANNA DROWN! SOMEBODY HELP ME – PLEASE!”

She floated up and crammed her face into the opening for her head as the water level quickly rose inside her coffin. It covered her legs, her bare breasts… everything but her hands that were still sticking out through the two holes. She panted madly for breath, crying hysterically… hyperventilating as it climbed up and lifted her up against the lid of the coffin. She huffed and puffed, her head jammed into the opening, frantic for at least one more unhindered breath of air. She sensed she was about to go under and with a mad gasp she frantically filled her lungs…

NOOOOOOOO!

…and then there was nothing but the sound of her grunts of terror and her release of a few bubbles of air.

She instantly closed her mouth, attempting to keep what breath remained inside her. Looking up she saw the surface getting farther and farther away until she felt the coffin come in contact with the bottom of the fish tank with a jarring bump. Then there was stillness save for the loud pounding of her heart in her chest.

OHMYGAWD! OHMYGAWD! OHMYGAWD! OHMYGAWD!

She was utterly terrified as she floated up against the lid of her coffin. Her hands waved helplessly above the lid, frantic for something useful to do and finding nothing that would save her. Then she tried to push her head up through the opening but it didn’t fit. Besides, the surface was too far away. She would have to break out somehow… unless they were going to pull her back up soon…

‘That’s GOT to be it!’ she thought desperately, clutching at straws. ‘They’re gonna pull me back up! They just wanna torture me… see how long I can hold my breath! PLEASE LET THAT BE SO!’ Then she swallowed her fear, clasped her hands together and concentrated on holding her breath as long as she could, unaware of the fact that two of the men in the room were pushing down on her coffin, making sure it stayed at the bottom of the fish tank.

dShe closed her eyes and tried to calm the wild beating of her heart, focusing instead on any sounds that might penetrate the fish tank and reach her, anything that might betray her captors’ next move. But there was nothing but the quiet hum of some machinery somewhere nearby. No words were spoken. That’s when she became aware of her growing need to breathe.

‘Bring me up now!’ she cried out inwardly as she started to squirm, her hands flexing above the lid of her coffin. ‘I can’t hold it much longer! Please… bring me up! Ohgawd – I’ll do anything you ask! Please don’t let me drown in here!’

Nothing. Her lungs heaved gently in her chest and then started to spasm as the water in her nose burned her sinuses…

‘NOOOO! PLEASE… DON’T LET ME DROWN IN HERE!’ …and she began wiggling and squirming, trying to roll her body back and forth inside the coffin. Her lungs spasmed sharply and then spasmed again and she lost a burst of air that whooshed up to the surface. The sound of her loosing what was left of her precious air supply terrified her…

‘NOOOOOO! OHMYGAWD!’

Her cheeks bulged as she thrashed about inside the coffin, her hands waving wildly. Her lungs were on fire and she was on the verge of losing her last breath…

NOOOOOOOO!

…and then air whooshed out of her mouth, bursting up to the surface. She tried frantically to clamp her lips shut but the urge to breathe was too strong. A moment later she lost another burst of air… and then one more. Then her lungs insisted she refill them and her airway instinctively opened up as she sucked water into her body.

There was a distinct glubbing sound as she inhaled. A moment later she tried to scream, only to gurgle as her body convulsed at the intrusion of water into her lungs. She glubbed and gurgled as she twisted from side to side, her eyes wide in horror, her hands waving frantically above the lid. Her mind screamed in terror as her body felt the effects of the cool water violating her every opening. Then she gurgled again… shuddered… and then relaxed as though she was too tired to fight.

She looked up to see that the surface of the water was still well above her and she realized numbly that she hadn’t been lifted up after all. Her hands fluttered and her legs spasmed from stray nerve impulses as her brain tried to fight to keep her systems functioning. Then everything shut down altogether and she quivered with a bubbly sigh as darkness claimed her.

She was kept submerged in the tank for a good 10 minutes before the coffin was lifted up. Water streamed out of the many holes but there was no sign of life from the occupant inside. “Gentlemen, I believe the leak inside our organization has been successfully plugged,” that same familiar voice stated with satisfaction. “You may lower her to the ground now. I believe preparations have been made for a suitable burial out back.”

eThe coffin was lowered to the ground. Then the four men gathered around it, picked up and solemnly escorted it out of the room…

f© 2008 (written Apr 12 ’08 by riwa)

(Pictures found on the Internet and used for illustrations purposes only.)

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She tried to drown me! 3.8 (12)

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This is an email I got from a lady friend of mine who graciously allowed me to edit it and post it to the forum…
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Hey Riwa, are you there? Guess what the little minx just did? She tried to drown me! Ooooh, am I going to get her! And she said it was your idea!

We were up late (real late) watching a movie… and then we watched all the stuff you sent. One thing leads to another inevitably – and it’s into the bath we go! But this time there’s a difference. She says you asked her to dunk me and see how long I could stay under. So I think, ‘OK, fair’s fair, but don’t think I won’t get you into this tub too, you hot little bitch!’

“So, here’s what Riwa wants you to do,” she says. “Into the bath!” she orders. “Ohh! It’s hot, babe!” I complain. “Not to worry,” she says. “I’ve got some work to do first”. She picks up the soap and I slide down lower, careful not to slosh water over the sides of the overfilled tub.

“Give me your foot!” she orders.

Puzzled, I lift a foot and she begins the most sensual soapy massage I’ve ever received! It drives me wild, causing my nipples to harden as she carefully soaps each toe before moving to the other foot. I look on, excited but mystified – what’s she up to?

“Now,” she says, “You will do as I say… and if you don’t, you don’t get to taste this!” …and with that she plunges two soapy fingers inside her pussy and buries them deeeeep, massaging herself inside and moaning. I attempt to sit up and grab her, but she orders me to lie back in a commanding voice. She’s become my Mistress and I must obey; clearly she’s not to be trifled with tonight.

“Right!” she states. “Now you are going under, bitch and you cannot come up until I have finished.”

“Finished what?” I ask, my voice trembling with anticipation.

“Finished licking every one of your toes and sucking on them. You want to know how to suck a man off so I’m going to show you. But you will have to watch from down there, bitch – underwater – and you will stay there until I am done! Do you understand?”

A shiver runs through me! Oh FUCK, this is hot! I’m so excited now… but how long will I be able to stay under?! A moment later she fixes me with an official ‘don’t fuck with me’ stare. “And if you try to come up before I’m done, you will not taste my body for a week! Do you understand?”

I’m trembling now; this is fantastic! I am so helpless before her – she is in total control now! To reinforce the instructions, she fingers herself again… this time with clean, dry fingers. Soon I hear the familiar sound of her wet, sloppy cunt and I catch the sweet aroma of her arousal, my senses on high alert.

“Do you want to touch me?” she asks quietly, a wicked glint in her eye.

“Oh, FUCK!” I breathe excitedly. “Please….. just let me….”

“NO!” she roars and I shrink back, realizing I must not upset my Mistress.

“Now… you may have a SMALL taste,” she says with an evil grin, “but if you try to come up for air before I’m finished, you will not taste my body again until next Friday night! Do you understand?”

“Yes, Mistress! Please! I….”

“SILENCE!” she roars. “Now taste me… and prepare to go under!”

I lean forward eagerly and she pulls 2 shiny, sopping fingers from her body and rubs them around my waiting mouth, directly under my nose. Then she slips them into my warm mouth and I suck on them hungrily. So sweet….. so warm…… mmmmmmm. “Good girl” she says. “Now… tell me what you must do?”

Reluctantly I lie back, immediately missing those warm, wet fingers in my mouth. I feel my own cunt tingling; I want her now! This is pure torture and she knows it!

“‘I must go under’, Mistress,” I say submissively, my head lowered. “‘…and you will suck and lick my toes. I can watch but I must stay under until you have finished’.”

“FINISHED WHAT?” she roars.

“Finished?!” I stammer uncertainly. “Uh… with my toes?!” Now I’m confused.

“How many toes?” she asks firmly, her voice commanding an answer.

“Ummmm… ahhh… 10, I suppose….”

“YES – 10!!” she roars. “You will remain submerged until I finish all 10 or you will wait another week for my touch! Do you understand?”

“Yes, Mistress!”

She commands me to prepare and I draw deep breaths into my body, knowing my last one will have to last for as long as it takes. She controls me now and I must obey. She reaches down and takes hold of my ankles and as she pulls on them I slide along the bottom of the tub, my hands gripping the sides in an effort to keep my head above water… for now.

“You will raise your legs when I say, bitch!” Her commands are strong; she has the power now and she is thoroughly enjoying herself. “Yes, Mistress,” I reply submissively.

“You will not use your arms to hold onto the side of the tub anymore, bitch! You will go down and stay down! Understood?”

“Yes, Mistress.” …and I prepare to go under. “Ummm… can I…?”

“SILENCE!” she roars again. “You will do just as I say!”

I nod, realizing no argument will be tolerated tonight as she continues…

“On three, I will lift your legs and you will go under! I will begin sucking, licking and nibbling and you must stay submerged and wait. When I have done all 10 toes you may surface… but not a moment before! UNDERSTOOD?”

“Yes, Mistress.” …and I begin to breathe deeply again, knowing I must be ready.

“One….. two…… ”

“URRPBLPBL!”

She does not get to 3 and I am mercilessly forced to the bottom of the tub, my back and head bumping against the bottom as I settle into the deepest part of the bath. I open my eyes and rest my arms at my sides, knowing I must try to relax…

Oohhh FUCK! I start squirming immediately as her hot tongue separates my little toe from its nearest neighbor!

Uuuughh….mmmm….ooooo…

My head shakes from side to side, my legs suddenly feeling like jelly as she sucks on my little toe! Oooohhh! This is unbelievable! Why has she never done this to me before?? My eyes close in pleasure… and then it hits me…

OMG – there’s 9 more to go… and I already want to come up! I’ll never survive this!!

She sucks more firmly now and it feels like there’s a direct link to my pussy! A pulsating throb begins deep inside me…

Ooooh…. Mistress! Pleeeze….. !!

The water stirs at my movements, preventing me from clearly seeing my torturer at work. But I feel her warm ministrations on my toes, toes that are oh, so sensitive! How can she expect me to stand this…?

OMG, she’s on to the next one….uuuuunnnnnnnghhhmmmmm! Another involuntary shudder deep in my pussy – ooohh fuck, I can’t believe this! Her tongue slips in between my toes and I flex them to allow her further access.

Oooohh, this is incredible! Her mouth envelops my second and third toes, sucking hungrily. I feel the strong pull of her mouth, the flicking of her tongue and my head shakes from side to side as my hands tremble. My fingers open and close as if to mimic the response of my toes. My pussy is pulsating wildly now, demanding a satisfaction that so far has been denied it.

As if sensing my growing desire, she stops and pulls my lower body up, her grip strong on my ankles. At the same time she pushes forward, with the combined effect that my head and shoulders are firmly pushed to the bottom of the tub while my pussy is exposed to the air… and to her view. My legs tremble in anticipation.

“Keep still, bitch!” she yells into the water and I try to steady myself. She places my lower left leg up on her right shoulder as she continues to hold my right ankle high. She opens my legs wider and I let out a small burst of bubbles, feeling a growing discomfort in my chest.

“Don’t you move, bitch!” she commands… and then she changes the rules! I feel 2 finger tips sliding down the inside of my right thigh and immediately my eyes snap open – oh fuck, what’s she doing now?! My heartbeat steps up still further – this is not going to help me hold my breath! Her fingers reach the top of the inside of my thigh… ooooohhh shit… Mistress? Not there……… OMG babe……….

I feel one finger trace around in a circle between my back door and my cunt. It’s more than I can stand and my lungs give up another burst of air, a spasm I cannot control. Dammit – I can’t last much longer! How long have I been down – maybe just over a minute? Oh fuck, Mistress, pleeeeeze… uuuunnghhh mmmmmm. 2 fingers enter me… slowly… deliberately, and my body is struck with 10000 volts of my lover‘s essence, right to the very core. My back arches and I feel the back of my head bang into the porcelain – oww!

Shit! My Mistress will not show me any mercy, this much is clear. Those fingers begin their slow torture – in and out – and then she really warms to her work. My lungs are on fire; I can’t hold out for long now, but she has other ideas. She begins to move her fingers inside me in a beckoning motion, a move she knows will leave me breathless when I normally have the luxury of air available to me… but here? …and right now? …a few seconds more of this and I’ll…….

Aaahhhhhhmmmmmmmunnnghh uhhh hhhh mmmm…..

All this time my precious air escapes my pursed lips. My pussy is beginning to contract and I know this is the start of something which will overcome me in seconds. I must cum…….. oooohh fuck, I need a release………..

“You want to breathe, don’t you, bitch!” she purrs into the water. Fuck, do I need air, and she knows it!! I fight to stop myself from raising my head, if that were even possible in the position she has me in. “Well bitch, you CAN’T come up. I haven’t finished yet!” …and with that she withdraws her magic fingers from my sopping cunt. My body screams in protest… PLEEEEEZZZZE MISTRESS……. PUT ‘EM BACK IN………

She knows what she is doing and just what a state she has left me in, but she has no mercy. Immediately I feel her wet mouth take in my big toe, still working on my right foot. I’ll never last this out and she knows it. She never intended for me to succeed; this is all part of what she has in mind. Still I fight to stay under. I cannot surface yet; I must last another few seconds…….

Hhhuuunnnghhh uuuuuhhh mmmmmmm….

OMG, this is crazy! Her tongue is flicking in the gap between my largest toe and its partner, sending waves of pleasure down my leg and directly into my pulsating cunt. The experience so powerful – like nothing I’ve ever felt – but I can’t last. My lungs betray me now and I spasm again; another bust of air bursts to the surface of the tub. My Mistress laughs (the BITCH) and I hear her mock me again. “I thought you could hold your breath, bitch! Well if you can’t… then DROWN!”

Immediately I feel the game change again, but I’ve run out of time – I have to come up now! I try to sit up, my hands desperately clawing for some grip on the side of the bath, but I find none! Instead I feel her lift my ankles even higher, pressing forward with her weight and driving me into the bottom of the tub again. My arms flail in a useless attempt to grab the sides and I find myself moving along the bottom of the tub. I’m pinned firmly underwater now, my own legs bent at the knee, allowing her to keep me under at will.

Desperately I try to sit up, succeeding in getting only my eyes and nose above water for a mere second or two. The sloshing of the full tub means I draw only water into my nose as she wickedly pulls me backwards and under again. My mind spins out of control as the water floods my sinuses – BABE, I’M DROWNING! I kick out but it’s no use; she has her arms around the backs of my knees now and I can’t shake loose. If I don’t get free I’m going to drown in seconds!

In survival mode now, I lash out with my arms, trying to grab any part of her that I can! I don’t care what – I’m drowning now!  I grab an arm……. squeeze it hard………….

“Owwww, FUCK!” she hollers, abruptly letting go… but not before she leans forward and pushes me down to the bottom of the tub again………

It’s too late; I can’t stop it….. She pins me down for another few seconds and my lungs will not be denied any more. I breathe in, knowing full well where I am and what this will mean… still I cannot stop it! My mouth opens and water floods into my throat, but the water which floods down into my lungs has been breathed in through my nose, not my mouth. Instantly my body is wracked in a spasm and I am frozen for a millisecond… but its long enough for my lover to realize what she has done.

I hear her scream my name in blind panic and I feel her strongest grip ever grab my arms and haul me to the surface.

My mind is not functioning properly. I know I’m at the surface, but I can’t breathe. She screams my name again but I cannot answer – I cannot even hear her properly. She reaches around my back, trying to get me to stand maybe? …to get me out of the water? My chest hits her shoulder as I slump forward…

…and then it starts! My body is wracked in a huge spasm as the swallowed bath water finds its way back up my windpipe and out of my mouth! Instantly I breathe in………AIR!

A moment later I’m caught in an uncontrollable coughing spasm. My head spins – I’m dizzy… and my coughs compete with the desperate sobs from my frantic lover, pain etched on her beautiful features. She grabs me and presses me into her chest. It’s not helping me breathe but I can’t push her away and I don’t want to. Eventually I gain some measure of control over my breathing and I move my arms up to embrace her back. Her sobs echo in the bathroom and I feel each one as my face rests between her breasts.

Slowly we extract ourselves from the bathroom. “OMG!” she cries. “I didn’t mean…… I’m so….. are you……. ?” I reach for her and she closes her arms around me; when we embrace, she breaks down. It was nothing more than a small mistake, albeit a painful one; one that I could have made so easily with her whenever I’ve held her down during our many games in the tub.

“Shhhh” I whisper. “I’m OK…. its just a little water….”

She looks up at me, the face of an angel, an angel I love, the woman I would die for. She tries to speak but I stop her. “Take me to bed, babe,” I say and she nods, turns and lets out the bath water. As she bends over the tub I see her magnificent body and I’m reminded how my life is so blessed with her in it. “Mmmmmm,” I say. “Nice ass, babe.” She smiles through her tears and kisses me before leading me to our bed…

I lie back on the bed and she kneels next to me, her face still clearly showing her concern. I look at her and smile…

“You still owe me 5 toes, babe…………..”

Riwa, would you fix it and publish it? This is what actually happened in our bathroom last night – she held me down a bit too long and I swallowed water. She was beside herself – I was fine, really… but it scared her. It was a great idea though – you two are so creative! Its hasn’t put either of us off; we just need to be careful, but its no worse than the kind of dunking you see guys giving their girlfriends all the time……what do you think?

DAMN, WOMAN! YOU GOT ME EXCITED!

(edited for Suzi Jun 3 ’06 by riwa)

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An unmistakable message 3.1 (11)

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He is in the lake buck naked as he treads water. He is disliked by many but he doesn’t give a damn. Right now all he cares about is his next release.

He’s unaware that he’s not alone. A bosomy blonde woman discreetly watches him from shore as she stands over by a tree. She is 5’6″, 120 lbs, and she is just as naked as he is.

She stands approximately 30 feet away from him, fully aware he’s come to the lake many times before just to get himself off. She’s witnessed it on more than a few occasions. But today she has something else in mind.

Sure enough, she watches as he takes a deep breath and then sculls himself underwater. She rushes forward to the water’s edge, knowing he can stay down and hold his breath a little over 2 minutes. But she figures that should give her all the time she needs.

She looks out into the water and estimates his location. If he is true to his routine then he should be over by that underwater root system. She feels a ripple of excitement, and she tells herself this should be rather enjoyable.

She goes over and quickly removes the string from the swim trunks he tossed ashore. Then she slowly steps into the water. She looks down and sees him holding onto a branch near the roots of the tree in about 10 feet of water. The asshole is right where she thought he’d be, holding on to his most precious piece of equipment and slowly stroking it to hardness.

Taking a deep breath, she slips into the water and submerges as the sun shines brightly overhead. But as usual he is immersed in his own pleasure, his eyes closed while hoping to achieve his release during this particular breath-hold. She smiles in appreciation of how easy he is making this for her.

She actually comes within a foot of his arm holding onto the branch. She pauses for a moment, smiling wickedly with anticipation. She can’t believe how excited she has become at the thought of what she’s about to do!

She suddenly lashes out with both hands, still clutching the string to his swim trunks. She wraps it tightly around both his wrist and the branch he holds onto. His eyes fly open in surprise and his whole body jerks in astonishment. But by then she has tied it off tightly, firmly believing that soaked knot will be nearly impossible to untie.

Instinctively he begins to kick his legs wildly, his arm tugging against the string securing him to the branch. He suddenly acknowledges her presence, acknowledges her guilt in tying him to the tree. He takes a wild swipe at her, but that just allows her the opportunity to grab onto his free arm.

He looks at her in amazement, noticing for the very first time her nakedness. For a moment he pauses from his struggles, utterly shocked to see her totally nude down here with him. He is distracted by her full breasts and erect nipples, enough for her to make a fist, take a swing at him with her free hand and punch him right in the stomach.

He grunts in surprise as his precious breath blows away, bubbles erupting out of his mouth to escape to the surface. His lungs are nearly empty from that last release of air, and his legs instinctively start kicking wildly again. She knows the moment is at hand and it is time for her to act.

As she holds onto his free wrist she reaches out and grabs his shaft with her other hand. She jerks hard on his manhood and he starts to moan and bubble, losing what little is left of the air in his lungs. He seems caught between pleasure and panic, conflicted between the need to escape and the need for release as his lungs heave painfully.

Once more he looks at the woman who has placed him in such a perilous situation. For a moment he finds himself asking who the hell IS this bitch??!! Then he gets a good look at her face. He grunts in recognition as his eyes fly open in shock… “YOU???!!!”

She smiles wickedly, air trickling out past her lips as she jerks his dick harder and faster. She finds herself hoping he will explode as he drowns. The thought is such an incredible turn-on that her body is virtually thrumming with excitement as she holds her breath.

His struggles lessen as the sexual release his body craves suddenly kicks into high gear. He finds himself thrusting instinctively into her hand while moaning… “mmmmph….mmmmph….ooooOOOOHHHH!!!!” He can’t help that he is about to explode from the assault by this sexy, naked bitch of a woman who has tied him to the tree, leaving him snagged and helpless!

With one last exhalation he lets go the last of the air remaining in his bulging cheeks. Then his cock erupts from her relentless grip of jerking and stroking. She moans with excitement as she watches his dick puff stream after stream of his seed into the lake.

She lets go of his wrist, watching as he flails away with his arm like a cowboy riding a bull at a rodeo. She lustfully watches him inhale mouthful after mouthful of lake water while still stroking his member. She wants to milk every last drop out of that dick of his, the one member of his body that has ultimately cost him his life.

The moment is so delicious that she cannot stop smiling. She becomes giddy with euphoria watching his body convulse painfully. His eyes roll from a mixture of agony and ecstasy and she swoons from an unbelievable arousal.

As he blacks out she watches his eyes glaze over, savoring the look of horrific shock displayed in them. She slowly jerks his cock until she feels a sudden flow of warmth around her hand. It is a stream of a faintly yellowish color; the bastard has no doubt pissed himself.

As he floats freely – still tethered to the branch – she feels it overtake her, a hot wave of pleasure that floods her being from head to toe. Her back arches, her hands and feet flexing as she moans weakly with pleasure. Then it starts to pass and she’s alerted to her growing need for air. She realizes she had better not tarry much longer.

She reaches out and gently brushes her hand across his face. Then she angrily slaps it. The water lessens the impact but his face does turn to the side in reaction. Now he looks at her with a lifeless expression as if to say, “What did you do THAT for??!!”

She bubbles in satisfaction… and then feels her lungs heave in her chest. It’s time to go! She kicks off the bottom, air spewing out of her mouth as her breasts wobble from spasms due to her intense need.

She surfaces, gasping loudly for breath. She was down there a lot longer than she had anticipated. But she wanted to be there until the very end. As far as she was concerned the wait was well worth it!

She fills her lungs with several deep, refreshing breaths. Then she looks down and sees him still tethered to the branch, his arm outstretched as though he’s reaching for her… begging her not t leave him like that! She can’t help herself and she laughs out loud as she experiences a feeling of great satisfaction.

She reaches shallow water and wades to shore. There she finds his trunks right where she left them… minus the string of course that is being oh-so-helpful as it tethers the owner to the bottom of the lake. She examines them with a playful smile. Then she speaks for the very first time as though wanting to hear herself…

“I’ll think I’ll just keep these as a trophy” and she hefts them in her hand. “Wait until the other girls see these! At least I’ve left an unmistakable message to any of the other assholes out there who might want to fuck with us!”

THE END

© 2012; 2015

(taken from a chat and written Dec 7 ’12 by uwjim and riwa)

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Breaking in a sex slave 4.3 (18)

(repost)

Meet Emma Peele… a private eye who’s young, proud and cocky. The little Japanese girl lives for danger. But at a petite five foot nothing she has to be careful of the situations she finds herself in. She prides herself on keeping her wits about her and slithering out of any perilous encounters.

BSS 01Her latest assignment involves one Mika Areola! The PI believes the South American vixen is trafficking in female slaves. All she needs to do is to sneak into the woman’s home, obtain some proof and then get the hell out of there before she’s caught. It’s dark out when she makes her move.

The feisty little PI asked for this mission. She’s seen pictures of Mika and she wants to help put the wicked bitch away for good. But she’s also imagined what might happen to her should she get caught. It was just too erotic of an assignment to pass up.

The house is easy to break into, perhaps a little too easy. It’s there that Emma finds some rather incriminating information. Then the lights come on and she finds herself confronted by the sex-trafficker herself.

“Well, well,” Mika says, her eyes blazing lustfully. Oddly the woman is unarmed. “I was expecting the Agency to send someone, but I never expected it to be YOU!”

Emma swallows hard as those familiar tingles set in, tingles she experiences every time she finds herself in trouble. “You can’t keep me here against my will or you’ll be in so much trouble!” she says brashly. “So if you don’t mind I’ll just be on my way.”

“Think again, bitch!” Mika gasps excitedly and Emma bolts for the door. Mika wrestles her to the floor where she pulls the PI’s blouse back over Emma’s arms, rendering her helpless. Then she stands her up, exposing the young woman’s heaving breasts.

“I need another slave to sell, honey, and you’re perfect!” she coos at her. “You can’t do this to me!” Emma yells. But Mika chuckles sinisterly as she brushes her hair like a lover. “You don’t have a choice in the matter, honey!” she tells her. “Besides, I love breaking Asian sluts like you!”

BSS 02Emma cries out again as Mika cruelly gropes her tits. The PI’s nipples give away her excitement and it does not go unnoticed. “BITCH!” Emma screams as her hands are bound behind her back with her blouse.

“Now, my pretty; it’s time to start your training,” Mika gasps with excitement. “You go to HELL!” Emma blurts out defiantly and she tries to scream, hoping to attract some attention. But the South American lashes out with a hand, grabbing her throat and choking her.

“Let’s get something straight, little girl,” Mika growls as she squeezes tighter. Emma’s eyes start to bug out and she feels a humiliating arousal, her pussy wet underneath her skirt. “I could kill you right now by simply choking you to death. But that would be no fun, wouldn’t it. So I’ll tell you what. You lick my pussy… and I’ll stop choking you. Deal?”

“DEAL!” Emma gasps, on the verge of passing out. Mika lets go and Emma collapses onto her knees, coughing and gasping. Then the South American tantalizingly pulls down her skirt, revealing no panties and a neatly trimmed pussy that glistens with arousal. Emma shudders in horror as a shameful arousal courses through her. Gawd; she just can’t allow herself to become some woman’s bitch!

Emma starts to make a break for it, only to feel that hand around her throat again. Once more her eyes start bugging out and she feels her pussy moisten with a terrible arousal. Deciding she has no other choice she stops struggling, gasping “ALL RIGHT – ALL RIGHT!”

“Lick it good, bitch, or your training ends right here and now!” Mika warns. The trembling PI leans forward and begins to lick cautiously. The South American moans with pleasure and for Emma it’s humiliating as hell. The last thing the Asian wants to do is get her enemy off. But she knows she must use her wits to stay alive, even if it means doing acts of sexual degradation.

BSS 03“You like it, don’t you!” Mika chuckles and Emma feels a flush of embarrassment. “Let me know how much you like it, honey!” The PI moans but the reaction is not entirely forced. Her body is alive with sexual tingles of incredible arousal. It’s disturbing licking such pleasure into the South American and she’s into it much more than she wants to be. ‘I’m just trying to stay alive!’ she keeps telling herself.

Mika moans and begins to hump the PI’s face. Emma feels a hand entangle in her hair and she knows her chance of escape has been limited. She was hoping to weaken the woman by inducing an orgasm, but now the bitch has a good grip in her hair.

“Gawd!” Mika sighs, her body responding. You are a talented bitch! I’m gonna cum, honey; better get ready!”

Emma winces in shame as she licks harder. It seems the more her enemy gets off on it the more excited she becomes… as though she actually WANTS to get this woman off! Is THIS why she signed up for this dangerous mission to begin with??

“Gawd; you’re going to make someone a good slave, bitch!” Mika gasps appreciatively. “That tongue of yours alone is worth the price I could get for you! Maybe I ought to just keep you for myself!”

The South American’s whimpers increase in pitch until she suddenly starts humping the Asian’s face, gasping excitedly as she cries out in pleasure. Emma is ashamed to feel her own orgasm wash through her. But she decides it’s the price she has to pay if she’s to attempt to secure her freedom. A moment later Mika pulls her to her feet.

“That was absolutely heavenly!” Mika sighs with pleasure. Then she grabs Emma’s head and kisses her. The PI is ashamed when she returns the kiss and their tongues lovingly wrap around each other in a passionate kiss. But as they kiss Emma’s mind races as she contemplates how she can extricate herself from this dangerous situation.

BSS 04“Very nice – you’re off to a good start,” Mika coos at her. “I think you’re going to make someone a fine sex slave, honey. We just have to continue with your training is all. Now I think you’re going to find what I have next for you rather… interesting?”

Emma feels a jolt of alarm and she figures it’s now or never! She suddenly makes a break for it, figuring she’ll deal with the embarrassment of getting outside topless if it means her freedom. But Mika is right on her ass and she’s tackled to the ground.

“BITCH!” the South American snarls. “Now I think you’re going to pay for your foolishness!”

“GET OFF ME!” Emma yells, her heart racing as she struggles violently. At that moment she’s sure it’s a life or death struggle and she fights like a hellcat. “THIS should take care of you, BITCH!” she hears Mika declare. A moment later she feels a blow to the back of her head. It knocks her unconscious and she moans as the lights go out…

Emma awakens to discover that her situation has deteriorated considerably. She’s completely naked and a blindfold covers her eyes. There’s a round ball-gag in her mouth and she grunts in alarm. Her arms are outstretched with rope binding her wrists, and she feels more rope tethering her ankles. Something presses into her back, arching her forward and making her tits stick out. It’s uncomfortable as hell, yet almost immediately she can feel her nipples harden from her dilemma.

BSS 05“Are we comfortable now?” she hears a familiar voice and her naked body stiffens. “Not so defiant now, are we!” Emma whimpers into her gag, knowing she’s probably in for it now. Unfortunately her pussy is embarrassingly damp and she tries to wriggle, testing her bonds.

“You’re not going anywhere, honey!” she hears Mika declare. There’s a disturbing tone of cruelty in her voice. She grunts and tries to cry out, demanding the woman release her at once. Emma is suddenly trembling with fear and arousal. and she’s afraid her situation might trigger a humiliating orgasm, one that her enemy might enjoy witnessing.

“It’s time to teach you a lesson, bitch!” The voice comes from a different direction and she whimpers as she turns her head. “You’re gonna pay, little girl!” and she jerks her head again as the voice comes from yet a different direction. “BITCH!” the voice yells from right in front of her and Emma finds herself trembling like mad, her pussy dripping.

All of the sudden she feels a hand on her chest and she cries out, her body shivering like crazy. “Here I am, honey,” she hears Mika breathe into her ear. “You and I are going to become intimately acquainted before our time together is over.” Then a hand brushes over her quivering tits, a finger flicking her nipple. She moans softly as her body tingles like mad. She’s perilously close to orgasming; at this point she can barely hold it back!

BSS 06“Gawd, baby; those nipples of yours are so hard!” Then she feels the bitch grab them and twist them a little. She cries out, her body writhing as she whimpers in agony. She had hoped the pain would diminish her arousal, but if anything it has made things worse.

“I think you’re horny,” she hears that voice tease her and she moans again. “Would you like to cum? I think I’d dearly love to see that!” There is cruel amusement in the voice. Emma trembles like mad, her orgasm just beyond the horizon. Hands slither down her body and she tenses, whimpering helplessly. Then she feels it rub over her swollen little nub, and she winces as she instinctively humps forward. Gawd, she needs to cum so fucking bad!

“BITCH!” she hears Mika blurt out and she gets a hand swat in her pussy, causing her to cry out and wince. Then the hand returns and she feels it rubbing her pussy before fingers slip into her dripping cunt and start thrusting hard. Emma screams into her gag as it breaks over her like a massive wave. She shudders until it finally passes, leaving her weak and breathless.

“Why you BITCH!” she hears Mika cry out. “I didn’t fucking give you permission to cum!” A moment later she winces as something smacks her tits. Then it comes up against her wet cunt and she winces and jerks. The South American laughs at her as she is hit again and again with some sort of cat ‘o nine tails – not hard, but certainly enough to make her jerk, wince and grunt. At the same time she feels another orgasm coming on.

BSS 07“CUNT!” she hears Mika blurt out. “WHORE! BITCH! You fucking wanna cum AGAIN??!!” Emma moans and whimpers, her body writhing at the pain mixing with the pleasure. The tails keep hitting her, enough to make it sting a little, but unfortunately not enough to stop her arousal. Then she feels Mika’s hot breath on her face.

“You love it; don’t you, bitch!” Then the hand returns to her pussy and she feels fingers slip inside and begin to thrust. “You cum and you’re dead, bitch! Do you hear me?? DEAD!!” Then the fingers thrust hard into her throbbing cunt and Emma fights like hell to hold it back. When it erupts inside her with a roar, she cries out as she loses control of her body. It finally passes, leaving her even weaker than before… only to be alarmed to hear Mika snort as the gag is pulled out of her mouth. “I’m gonna fix you once and for all, bitch!” she snarls and a moment later Emma feels a cloth press over her mouth and nose. She cries out as the noxious fumes get to her, and a moment later she goes limp as everything around her goes dark…

When consciousness returns Emma discovers that things have gone from bad to worse. She feels like she’s all tied up but for some reason she feels like her body is suspended from the ceiling. Her wrists are tied together, her arms stretched upward, and her legs are tied together around her ankles. Amazingly there is no gag in her mouth.

“Well, I see you’re awake, my pretty!” she hears an ominous voice in the room. It comes from somewhere behind her and she senses she is in big trouble. “Now it’s MY turn to get off!” A moment later she feels something press against her anus, forcing its way inside her.

BSS 08Emma is horrified as she hears the South American giggle. “It’s time I have myself a little Japanese ass,” she hears Mika chuckle cruelly. Her heart rate spikes as a jolt of tingles flood through her body, and she finally finds her voice.

“NOO! YOU CAN’T! DON’T DO IT!” But it slides deeper inside her and she whimpers and moans. Then she cries out again, “YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME! YOU’RE GOING TO FUCKING PAY FOR THIS, BITCH!”

“No, honey; YOU’RE going to pay! I’m going to enjoy fucking the shit out of your ass!” Then it starts thrusting in and out of her anal passage. Emma cries out in agony as her adversary laughs behind her.

Emma yells and screams as Mika brutally fucks her ass. “Let me hear it, bitch!” she laughs. I want your pain! I want to hear your screams! Why do you think I didn’t gag you?”

“You, BITCH!” Emma cries out and her body rocks as the South American thrusts hard into her ass. “So long as I cum I don’t give a shit!” Mika laughs at her.

BSS 09Emma feels a hand reach underneath her and it finds her nub, rubbing in a swirling motion. Instantly her cries and protests are reduced to moans and whimpers as Mika laughs behind her. “Take it, you Asian cunt!” the sex-trafficker gasps excitedly. “Gawd; you’re gonna make me cum again!”

The little PI tries to hold it back; oh how she tries! But her helplessness and the peril of her situation is simply too much for her to bear, especially given the fact that her adversary is getting off on her suffering. Emma moans and then her eyes roll as her body shudders helplessly. Her hands flex as her feet curl, and it isn’t long until she hears the woman behind her cry out in orgasm.

Mika pulls out and brings the strap-on around, forcing Emma to fellate it, tasting her own ass. The South American cackles with glee as Emma grunts and winces.

“Now I have another ass for you to taste, honey,” Mika giggles. “Cooperate and it will go much easier on you. Defy me and I might just use all of this rope I have on hand to hang your sorry ass.” Emma is too weakened from her last orgasm to be defiant, and she puts up no resistance.

She is taken down from her suspension and marched over to a wrought iron single bed with a metal frame on each end. She’s placed onto the mattress on her knees where her ankles are roped and tied to the frame behind her. Her waist is roped to the frame in front of her, pulled forward into an uncomfortable position. She grunts and moans, afraid of what is to come.

“What?” Mika observes with a chuckle. “Is that uncomfortable, bitch?” Then to make matters worse her adversary crawls up onto the bed, crosses her arms behind her back and then ropes them up to the ceiling. “Now my little slut is ready for the next part of her training,” the South American observes with cruel amusement.

Mika moves around and kneels right in front of her, bracing herself up against the metal frame. “Lick my ass, honey,” she giggles. “You’ve tasted yours; now it’s time to taste mine!” Emma is horrified and she cries out, “FUCK YOU!”

In a flash the South American whirls and lashes out, grabbing the Asian by the throat. Emma’s eyes start to bug out as the cruel sex-trafficker starts to squeeze. “So what’ll it be, honey?” she asks ominously. “Are you gonna lick my ass? Or are you willing to die right here on the bed as I slowly choke the life out of your miserable carcass?”

“I’ll lick!” Emma gasps as she manages to get the words out. “I thought you’d see things my way,” Mika chuckles with amusement. She lets go and turns around to brace herself against the metal frame once more. Emma has no choice, not if she wants to live. She tentatively leans forward, opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out. In no time at all she has the South American breathing heavily. Her captor wriggles her ass against the probing tongue.

BSS 10“That’s MUCH better… oh gawd; right there… mmmmm, such a good little slut!” Emma’s face flushes crimson with humiliation as she’s forced to lick Mika’s ass, and her tormentor sighs with pleasure. “Gawd, honey; I’m going to hate to give you up! Such a good little whore!”

Mika gasps excitedly and then bends forward a little more. “Now the pussy, honey; I’m dripping wet!” Emma is forced to taste the South American’s pussy drippings. Once more she’s hit with a disturbing rush of tingles as her tongue laps up the flowing liquid. It’s infuriating knowing she is getting the woman off, but she has no choice in the matter. What’s more, she is finding it more erotic than she would care to admit.

“FUCK!” Mika gasps. A moment later Emma gets a mouthful of fluid as the South American cums hard. It’s enough to trigger yet another embarrassing orgasm of her own and she moans as she laps up the dripping juices. Then Mika climbs off the bed, leaving the two of them panting heavily. “I think you’ve earned a little reward,” the South American snickers. Emma is alarmed to see the cruel woman produce the same cat ‘o nine tails that had been used on her before. “Scream and you’re dead!” Mika warns. Then the tails begin hitting her breasts, her legs and her ass. Emma winces in agony, inwardly vowing revenge as the South American laughs at her discomfort.

BSS 11“Tell me you want more!” Mika demands. Emma grits her teeth before asking for another lash. It makes contact and she winces in pain. The South American keeps ordering the little PI to ask for more and Emma winces and nods. It is cruel but the Asian is disturbed to discover she’s getting wet again… and greatly aroused.

“Gawd, I love watching you squirm!” Mika gasps excitedly. “But now I need another orgasm from you, baby… and I know just how to put that filthy mouth of yours to use!” Emma grunts in alarm as the woman leaves, only to return with a rather wicked looking strap-on that is designed to be inserted into the mouth and used to fuck the receiver.

“This is for me!” the South American gasps excitedly. She forces it into Emma’s mouth and straps it down around the poor woman’s head. “Now you’re going to fuck me the way a lowly slave SHOULD fuck her Mistress!” Emma’s eyes blaze with hatred and she shakes her head again… until a hand lashes out and wraps around her neck, choking her again.

“Do we have a misunderstanding here?” Mika asks ominously. Emma’s eyes get big again and she feels her pussy moisten with a terrible arousal. She shakes her head and the South American chuckles. “I didn’t think so, bitch! Now get to work!”

In Mika’s other hand is a vibrating wand as she bends over the metal frame. “Now fuck my cunt, bitch!” she demands. “Fuck me like a good slave or there’s going to be hell to pay!” Emma is totally humiliated, but she pushes forward with the strap-on embedded in her mouth until she finds her adversary’s wet opening. She leans forward, pushing the phallus inside. The South American gasps with delight and begins to push back, declaring “Fuck me, bitch! Fuck me!”

BSS 12Emma grunts as she forces the dildo protruding from her mouth in and out of the pussy of her gasping adversary. Mika takes the vibrating wand and touches her own clit with it to add to her sensations, gasping pleasurably. A moment later she screams out, “Yes – yes – YES – FUCK ME NOW!”

Emma recognizes the moment Mika cums. But she cannot stop her own climax from overtaking her, and she shudders from a humiliating orgasm of her own. It is embarrassing as hell being treated like a sex slave. But all she can do is bide her time, hoping for her opportunity to get away and report back to her superiors.

She is forced to continue fucking with the dildo in her mouth until Mika is satisfied, her sexual desires momentarily quenched. To add insult to injury the head strap-on is removed. Then Emma is forced to lick clean the South American’s drenched pussy.

“Get it all, bitch; don’t leave a mess!” she’s told. Emma is ashamed of the intense arousal she experienced, but she does what she is asked until Mika is satisfied. As a reward she is freed from the awkward position she has been in, having been forced to kneel upon the bed all this time.

“Now it’s your turn, honey,” Mika grins at her, waving the wand around. “After all, I’m sure a little slut like you virtually LIVES off orgasms; am I right? I think it’s time to see just how many you can take. What do you think?”

Emma’s eyes widen in alarm. She knows if she’s subjected to many more orgasms she will be too wiped out to attempt any kind of escape. “No!” she gasps anxiously. “I’ve done everything you wanted. Now let me go!”

“Not until I’ve forced more juicy orgasms out of your little slut body,” Mika cackles with glee. Emma tries to struggle, but she ends up being forced down upon the bed again as the South American stretches both arms toward opposing bed frames.

“Get off me!” Emma demands, violently struggling underneath the taller woman. “They know I’m here! They’ll be here any moment now to shut you down!”

“I’m calling your bluff, bitch!” Mika cackles. It isn’t long until Emma’s arms are outstretched and loosely secured to the bed.

“YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME!” the little PI hollers. The South American simply laughs at her as she takes one roped ankle and stretches it toward the edge of the bed, tying it off. “TURN ME LOOSE, YOU FUCKING BITCH!” Emma declares. But Mika grabs her other leg and stretches it toward the opposite bed frame.

Emma is horrified to find herself being stretched spread-eagled on top of the bed. Her left arm and left leg are tied to one side and her right arm and right leg tied to the other. She is nude, her pussy is dripping wet and her nipples are harder than they’ve ever been.

“YOU BETTER FUCKING CUT ME LOOSE!” she tries one last time, only to have Mika come over and force the red ball-gag back into her mouth. She grunts in horror, feeling extremely vulnerable.

“There!” Mika crows triumphantly. “That ought to shut you up!” Then she walks away, leaving Emma squirming and grunting indignantly, lying spread-eagled cross-wise on the bed.

BSS 13When the South American returns Emma sees a vibrating wand in one hand. But when she sees the ominous strap-on again, her eyes widen in horror and she starts shaking her head. “I KNOW you’re a little slut!” Mika giggles at her. “Now it’s time to see just how much of a slut you are!”

The South American moves to the side of the bed and begins to edge the strap-on into the little PI’s quivering pussy. The vibrating wand lies on the bed next to her and she knows she is totally screwed now. She tries to thrash about, but that just allows the dildo to slide deeper inside her. In an instant her defiance has been reduced to helpless moans and whimpers into the ball-gag in her mouth.

BSS 15“Damn, but those nips are hard, baby!” Mika observes cruelly. “I honestly think you’re looking forward to this!”

Emma grunts in agony, shaking her head as her body quivers from a terrible excitement. Then the imitation cock is inside her and Mika starts to rock, causing it to slide in and out of her throbbing cunt. “Time to get fucked, honey,” the South American giggles. Emma is reduced to grunts, moans and whimpers.

Emma’s legs are spread horribly wide, having granted the strap-on easy access into her already sopping wet pussy. Now Mika thrusts it in and out, setting her to wriggling like mad as her arousal cranks up another notch. “Mmmmm!” Mika purrs excitedly. “That’s a GOOD bitch! I can’t WAIT to see you cum! And since I can’t wait…”

Emma suddenly hears the familiar buzz of the vibrating wand. She stiffens in an attempt to brace herself. A moment later she feels it upon her tender clit. With the strap-on thrusting inside her it’s enough to set her off.

She screams as her orgasm devastates her, her hands flexing helplessly as her feet cock and curl. Her eyes roll as her body shudders and she’s hit with a massive wave of white-hot pleasure. Then the vibrating wand is mercifully pulled away, leaving her panting for breath through her nose.

“Yeeeaaaahh!” Mika gasps excitedly. “That is so fucking hot, baby! Watching you cum is so damned erotic! Gawd, honey; I think I’m going to cum too! Let’s see how many more you’ve got hiding in there, shall we?”

Emma whimpers weakly, begging for her adversary to stop. But the rubber cock just keeps thrusting into her overly-heated cunt, rubbing against her velvety walls and driving her insane. Then she hears the buzzing vibrator once more and she winces, whimpering helplessly.

It touches her clit and once again she pops off, screaming into the gag in her mouth as her hips rise up to meet the thrusting strap-on. Her hands flex like crazy, her feet cocking like mad as her eyes start to roll up into the back of her head. A moment later she hears Mika gasp, “GAWD, I’M CUMMING TOO!” Then their mutual cries of sexual passion fill the basement they’re in.

The vibrator is pulled away but for some reason Emma can’t catch her breath. She has a drugged look in her expression. Her mind screams “NO MORE!” but the bitch just laughs at her as the strap-on continues to thrust inside her. It’s driving her insane – making her lose her mind. Then the vibrating wand returns and with a gentle touch on her sensitive clit Emma is screaming again, her hips bucking, her torso rising up as if wanting more.

This orgasm feels worse than the others and her body writhes around like crazy, her mind no longer in control of her motor functions. Her hands struggle feebly with the ropes she’s bound to, and her legs jerk in vain as though trying to pull free from her bindings. Her vision blurs as she hears Mika gasping from yet another orgasm of her own. Then she finds herself lying limp on the bed, totally unable to move.

Emma breathes shallow, her senses momentarily shorted out. Her body feels weak all over, as though it’s been used for a punching bag. Then from out of a foggy haze she hears Mika’s voice…

“Damn; you’re wet, honey! I wonder how you taste!”

OH GAWD; NO…

A moment later Emma feels a mouth on her pussy, feels a tongue lapping up her flowing juices. She hears a murmur of approval, a groan of pleasure. Then she hears the buzzing again, feels it touch her very sensitive clit.

Emma jerks and bucks as her eyes roll into the back of her head. This one is worst of all and it takes her breath away as it batters her into blissful unconsciousness. A moment later her head lolls as her body sags like a rag doll.

As Emma passes out, Mika cums hard one last time. She pants heavily as she removes the ball-gag from the unconscious woman’s mouth. “Damn, honey; you’re going to make a great slut for this middle-eastern man I know. But you should know, baby… he hangs the slaves he’s dissatisfied with… hangs them in the nude in front of his entire harem. I know you’ll probably be defiant to him just once too often, honey. Damn; I wish I could be there when he strings you up!” Then she collapses into a nearby chair, panting heavily as she watches Emma’s chest rise and fall, pondering who she’s going to gather into her evil clutches next…

© 2010; 2015

(written for Emma Apr 21 ’10 by riwa)

(Preview pictures are from whippedass.com and are for illustration purposes only.)

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Male uw bj 4.2 (5)

(repost for the guys and girls who like this)

Now that I’ve broken down his barriers I just can’t help myself. I think he knows what I’m thinking when I suggest we go for another swim. I want something of his in my mouth.

flesh00Once we’re in the water naked I go right for his cock. It’s amazing how hard I get whenever I get to touch it and stroke it while I’m submerged.

flesh00aWhen we surface I kiss him as much as he allows, my tongue hungrily probing his mouth as I anticipate the moment his cock will be between my lips. For some reason I just can’t help myself.

flesh01When we’re both back underwater I can’t help reaching out for his stiff member. My cock is hard and my mouth waters with longing. I want him to skull-fuck me, want to suck him so bad.

flesh02When I first take him into my mouth I feel an arousal unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. I think it is because I’m sucking cock underwater, his cock. Knowing I’ve aroused him gets me all worked up.

flesh03When I take him deep he tips his head back and groans, his cock throbbing in my mouth. That’s when I caress his balls, moaning hungrily as I suck him down.

flesh04I can see the look of pleasure in his face when I look up at him. Knowing I’m making him feel so good thrills me and makes me suck his cock even harder.

flesh04aMy dick is hard, and I grunt excitedly as I gulp him down. I reach up to touch his chest and then grab his hand and direct it onto my head. Strangely I want him to force me; it turns me on.

flesh05When he pushes down on my head I feel like a cheap whore. But I can’t help reaching back to touch my cock as he forces me down. It’s hard and throbbing; I’m horny as hell.

flesh06As he starts to thrust up into my mouth I grunt and gurgle as though it’s not something I want to do even though I really do. He knows I do that deliberately, and it makes him push down on my head even more.

flesh07I suddenly take him nice and slow, wanting to leave him in delicious agony. My lungs are burning but I don’t want to go up just yet. I’m too busy enjoying my tasty treat.

flesh08The water stirs above me with my bubbles as I bob up and down on his cock. I’m really excited and I can’t help myself. All I know is that he’s letting me feast on his juicy man-meat while I’m forced to hold my breath.

flesh09I tell myself I’ll stay down as long as it takes to get a mouthful of his spunk. I don’t care if my lungs end up straining for all they’re worth. It’s a part of the excitement, and I enjoy holding my breath and sucking cock.

flesh10I bubble like mad, my lungs needing air. He lets me back up, but I see the look in his eye – the need for release. Then he pushes my head back down onto his meaty pole. He wants to fuck my face, to cum in my mouth. I want that too.

flesh11I never thought he’d let another man suck him. Now I can’t seem to get enough underwater cock. Our time together is short; he’ll be flying back home soon.

flesh12That’s why I enjoy sucking him off in this pool every chance I get. I know we could be swimming around more. But I love the way his cock twitches in my mouth as I try to grant him that much-needed release.

flesh13It’s partly for selfish reasons. My cock gets so hard when I know I’m pleasing him. I can tell by the way he eagerly thrusts into my mouth how much he’s enjoying the blowjob I’m giving him.

flesh14It’s MY mouth he wants to cum into, and that turns me on like you wouldn’t believe. Being underwater only adds to my arousal. My groans and bubbles as I vacuum his dick into my mouth is an incredible thrill.

flesh15That’s why I sometimes struggle a little while he’s forcing me. It’s like he wants to use my mouth for his pleasure whether I’m willing or not. I can tell by the way his cock twitches that he loves the way I suck his meat.

flesh16My cheeks go concave as I vacuum his tasty dick. My tongue licks all around his shaft and it makes him twitch and thrust harder into my mouth. I know it won’t be much longer.

flesh16aWhen I sense he’s close I grab on and caress his balls while sucking him harder. It makes me feel like some kind of slut sucking his dick underwater. But for him I’ll be that slut any time he’ll let me.

flesh16bAir leaks out around his cock in my mouth, and I feel my lungs start to tense up. But I want him to cum in my mouth so bad, so I just keep on sucking. Sometimes I even imagine him cumming in my mouth as he drowns me!

flesh16cWhen I feel him thrust into my mouth again it makes my own cock rock hard. I know that when he cums I’ll probably cum too. I can tell he’s really close.

flesh17When his hand comes down on my head to hold me in place I know he’s just about there. It makes me suck even harder, and I struggle to gulp him down my throat. Sometimes I gag and cough up bubbles just to turn him on.

flesh18At times I really want him to gag me with that hot dick of his. Sometimes I think I would even risk letting him drown me if that’s what it would take to get him off. It’s all about his release, about tasting that creamy load in my mouth.

flesh19I hear him start to groan loudly above the water, and I know it’ll be any second now. So I grab his cock and really start stroking him as I suck him hungrily. My lungs are on fire, but he’s almost there and it makes me push myself.

flesh19aMy cock is so hard I can tell I’m going to cum the moment I receive his load. Then he starts thrusting hard into my mouth; a sure sign. I eagerly cup and massage his balls, urging him to give it all to me.

flesh20My lungs are on fire, but with his first shot into my mouth I furiously stroke my cock until I start to spurt too. We cum together; the moment is incredibly erotic. I’m dizzy as hell, but all I care about is making him shoot his load into my mouth.

flesh21Up at the surface we kiss again and he tastes my cummy lips. His breath is heavy; I know I’ve given him great pleasure. But he’s given me great pleasure as well. I know we’ll do this again and again until our time runs out and we have to go our separate ways…

flesh22© 2010; 2015

(written Feb 20 ’10 by riwa)

(Vidcaps found on the Internet and used for illustration purposes only.)

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Anchor’s Away! 3 (5)

(repost)

Janet wriggled and squirmed in her black latex outfit. Normally she would have enjoyed the feel of tight latex upon her skin, the feel of her outfit cut well up her thighs as her breasts were deliciously encapsulated. But her current situation was anything but normal.

Unbelievably, Skip had attached her to a large anchor standing on the very edge of her indoor pool! Her arms were secured behind her back, her legs cuffed to the lower part of the anchor! She could actually see herself in the long mirror in front of her… see her reflection indicating the peril she was in!

For Janet was indeed in great peril. One gentle shove and she would go over backward into the pool! And with the weight of the anchor there would be no way she would be coming back up on her own!!

“SKIP?!” she called out anxiously. “Skip, where ARE you??!!”

1“I’m here, Janet,” a voice echoed from some loudspeaker. “I’m watching you!!” There was a hint of amusement in the voice… amusement and menace.

“SKIP?? WHAT’S GOING ON?? WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME??”

“Isn’t it obvious, Janet? You’re about to go for a little swim!”

“BUT I CAN’T GET LOOSE FROM THIS ANCHOR, SKIP! IF YOU WANTED TO WATCH ME SWIM THEN WHY AM I TIED TO THIS ANCHOR??”

“Because I want more than a little swim out of you, Janet. I want to watch you drown.”

“DROWN??!!” and Janet’s heart skipped a beat. She could feel a terrible throb in her pussy from the latex and from the words of a man she’d known and trusted for ages.

“YOU’RE GOING TO DROWN ME, SKIP??!!” she asked in utter astonishment.

“Yes, Janet. That’s exactly what I’m going to do.” There was an element of excitement in his voice… almost as though he was looking forward to this.

“But WHY?? WHY, SKIP??!!”

“Isn’t it obvious, Janet? I’ve grown tired of you. It’s time to make a change.”

“A change?? SKIP, WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT??!!” Now she was hyperventilating, her pussy all wet and mushy down below. Gawd; this was erotic torture!

“I’ve decided to see someone new, Janet.” Skip’s voice said evenly. “You understand. We had a good run, you and I. But all good things must come to an end I suppose. And since you are a mermaid I think it only fitting that you spend your final moments at the bottom of the pool. Naturally I couldn’t allow you to swim free. So I made other, shall we say… arrangements?”

Janet’s heart fluttered in growing panic. Gawd; he was SERIOUS!! It had finally come to this… and she’d never seen it coming!!!

“SKIP, WAIT!” she called out. “IT DOESN’T HAVE TO END THIS WAY!”

“Oh yes it does, Janet,” he replied calmly. “Drowning you really is the best way. Besides, I’ve made arrangements so that with that latex you are wearing – and as you hold your final breath – you will have a rather glorious orgasm as you drown.”

“SKIP; NOO!!!”

“Anchor’s away, Janet!” Then she felt herself start to tip over.

2Janet let out a cry as the anchor went over backwards, her mind screaming, “THIS CAN’T BE HAPPENING!!!”

3Then she inhaled sharply just as she hit the water with a splash…

4Janet grunted as the surface of the pool covered her… as she took what was to be her very last breath. She very nearly orgasmed right then and there!

5She stared up at the surface in shock as the anchor took her down. She was unable to comprehend why Skip had decided to drown to her! It was simply inconceivable!!

6She hit the bottom of the pool with a thud, looking up in shock and dismay as her cheeks began to bulge. She was hot and bothered in her latex, her pussy all wet and mushy. She could feel her orgasm closing in on her, ready to overtake her at any moment!

7Her mind screamed, “SKIP, NOOOO!!” Then the horrific eroticism of her situation became too much for her to hold back. Her breath exploded out of her mouth as her orgasm overtook her, completely enveloping her in a wave of white hot pleasure.

8Janet shuddered as her orgasm seemed to go on and on. Then she instinctively inhaled and her eyes flew open! She grunted and gurgled as her body bucked and shuddered, a second more powerful orgasm overtaking her.

Janet moaned and shuddered, drowning as she climaxed so very, very hard. Then her consciousness started to diminish. Her last thought was incredulity as she wondered why Skip had chosen to get rid of her. Then she faded away, staring up at the surface with a blank look in her expression…

9Janet suddenly sat up in bed, breathing heavily. The sheets were completely soaked, the dream still fresh in her mind. It was just as disturbing as it had been so terribly erotic.

She got up and went to the bathroom to clean herself up. Then she went over to her computer, unable to go back to sleep. The dream had been much too unnerving.

Instinctively she clicked on her email. Amazingly there was a message from Skip. Janet gasped anxiously as she opened it up, her fingers trembling on the keyboard…

Dear Janet,

You were on my mind today and I couldn’t stop thinking about you. I just wanted you to know how much you mean to me! I will always love and appreciate you! You have given me great pleasure over the years and I look forward to many more years to come.

Get some rest, my darling! I love my mermaid with all my heart!

Skip

Janet read the message again with tears in her eyes. Then she shut off her computer and went back to bed. This time there would be no crazy dream as to how he felt about her or whether or not he still loved her. She would be able to sleep the sleep of the loved and cherished. And tomorrow she would find some way of doing something special for Skip in the pool as her way of showing him her great love for him…

© 2012

(written for Skip Sep 23 by riwa)

(Posers are provided by Skip and are for illustration purposes only.)

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May 23, 2015 Update 2.3 (3)

(A very, very late update I’m afraid…)

I FINALLY returned from a trip to see mother this past week. I’d been wanting to see her since early April, but things never seemed to work out. I finally got the opportunity to go despite some less than ideal weather.

We had an enjoyable visit, and I took a lot of pictures. Then I sent some of those pictures to one of the ladies I write for. She observed how happy mother looked and how close we appeared to be as mother and son. She is correct, and I try not to think about a future that may not have her in it for whatever reasons; ie., sickness, accident, etc.

Mom showed me one of the new Scheels stores in town, and we were both visibly impressed. Of course I took my camera to get lots of pictures. Naturally what caught my eye the most was the large aquarium toward the front of the store. If you google Scheels Aquarium you will find some interesting information about it. (Naturally it got me to thinking about story ideas.)

5-21 058Sadly I was unable to visit with my sister. When I got to her building there was a notice posted on the door about a stomach virus going around and that perhaps a visit should be put off until later. Mom has plans of going to see her soon and I hope to hear that she is doing all right and that she did not get too sick.

Rent is going up here and I am in the middle of trying to decide should I stay or should I go (sounds like the lyrics to a Clash song). I moved last year, and the thought of moving again makes me groan and wince. But change is a part of life, and if I do decide to move I know it will all work out for the best.

I wish to thank those of you who have donated and who have purchased stories at the UWFetish store. I actually made enough to pay for fuel and motels for this past trip. Every sale and donation helps, and I am very appreciative. You have all been very kind to me and I greatly appreciate you stopping by and finding some story to enjoy.

Warm weather is coming and I hope you all have a fantastic summer. Enjoy your time with friends and family. All too often we read stories that remind us how precious life is and how short it can be sometimes. So enjoy each day and take good care of yourselves and your families.

Thanks for stopping by…

Addendum

I wrote this so quick that I totally forgot to mention that mom and I went to the cemetery where her many relatives are buried. It is also where my grandfather is interred. He served in World War II.

It is sobering to see how many are buried there who died in service to our country. Had he not returned safely I have to question if I would even be here today. There are so many who gave the ultimate sacrifice. I shudder to contemplate what might have happened had we been forced to invade the islands of Japan and the countless number of lives that would have been lost on both sides.

Mom left some flowers there as she told me how people back in her day seemed to be a lot more respectful of the dead. Maybe she’s right. But what really sobered me was when she pointed at a certain section of the cemetery.

“You see how many flowers are missing from those graves over there?” Then she pointed at a newer section and replied, “It’s because the people who would have brought flowers are now buried over in that section.” She knows so many friends and family interred there that it made me realize just how old we both are.

I’m not sure why I decided to add this part. But for some reason it seems pertinent at this time of year. Maybe it is meant for someone… or maybe it is just meant for me for reflection. If that is the case, please don’t mind me as I occasionally need to be shaken out of my daily routine to be reminded that there are greater things in life to think about every now and then…

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Emma institutionalized 4 (5)

(repost)

If Emma would have had any clue whatsoever, she might honestly have backed out of it! But it was Maureen she’d been making plans with. And after all… she trusted Maureen!

Or so she thought…

The plan had been for her to dress all slutty and walk the streets as a lowly prostitute early Saturday evening. Then Maureen would come along, pick her up and take her to a motel room for the night where things would naturally get “out of hand”. Her friend always had a way of pulling something deliciously unexpected on her and her coy attitude promised this time was going to be no different.

“So will my chink bitch be ready for Saturday?” Maureen asked her on Thursday, a wicked grin on her face. Emma trembled excitedly as she said she would find something appropriate for the occasion, some outfit she figured would drive Maureen crazy.

Emma could hardly wait until Saturday afternoon. But the day finally arrived. At 4pm that afternoon she dressed up in her sluttiest attire that was sure to leave Maureen breathless and agitated, an outfit complete with her traditional knee-high black boots. Then she took the bus down to the agreed-upon location to wait for Maureen to come get her.

As she waited patiently she got more than her fair share of attention on the street along with the rest of the street walkers. Maureen was late and a couple of cars actually pulled up, the clients whistling at her and waving her over, much to the annoyance of the other hookers. Naturally she felt obligated to go over and talk to them, even though it was probably not the smartest idea in the world.

She got a couple of tempting offers and it was all she could do to politely turn the guys away. She found herself tingling like crazy at the thought that one of them might pull a gun on her and kidnap her, forcing her to go along with him. Thankfully none of them pressed the issue and she went back to walking the streets, getting the stink-eye from the other females as she waited nervously for Maureen to arrive.

At one point she heard a couple of them whispering in low tones about what they should do to the new girl. One suggested they ought to take her back into the alley, crack her over the head and leave her in a dumpster, believing the city wouldn’t care about one more missing whore. Emma trembled like mad, deciding that she’d better keep her distance from them and that she’d better keep a sharp eye open for trouble.

Emma was more than a little anxious, feeling all tingly and breathless at the peril she might be in if Maureen didn’t get her ass down there and soon! She was relieved as hell when a familiar vehicle pulled up. She casually walked over to the curb as the passenger side window was rolled down. But she got the shock of her life when she bent over, looked in and saw…

“AMY?? Ohmygawd; what are YOU doing here???” GAWD! This wasn’t at ALL who she’d expected!

“Get in, bitch!” Amy growled ominously. “I see you’re out turning tricks again.”

Emma’s face instantly went beet red. She was mortified, totally embarrassed. She could also see by the look on Amy’s face that she was now in deliciously wicked trouble. Had it not been for the fact that Maureen was supposedly on her way she would have willingly hopped into Amy’s car.

Gawd! What would Amy do if Maureen suddenly showed up right then and there and found out Emma had been having play-dates with her other friend instead of her??

“Uh… I, uh… I’m sort of, uh… waiting for someone, Amy.”

“Well I’d say someone has found you; haven’t they, bitch! Now get in the fucking car!” The handgun that suddenly appeared in Amy’s hand made Emma swallow hard.

Ohgawd! Was that thing REAL???

“I’m sorry, Amy, but I’m sorta…”

“Get IN… the FUCKING… CAR!”

Trembling like crazy, her pussy feeling like it was about to erupt in an explosion of erotica at any moment, Emma reluctantly crawled into the front seat next to Amy. But her friend did not seem the least bit interested in the aroused look in her anxious face like she normally did. Gawd; what was going on here??

Amy pulled away from the curb, keeping the gun handy as Emma trembled uncontrollably. She looked at her friend in utter shock, trying to fathom what on earth might be going on… and how she was going to get word back to Maureen! Then a thought came to her…

Had Maureen actually set this whole thing up??!! It didn’t seem likely. Gawd; what the fuck was she DOING, getting into Amy’s car like this??

They rode in silence for the longest time, Emma nervously eyeing the gun in Amy’s lap. At one point she instinctively tried to inch her hand toward it. “I wouldn’t if I were you, bitch!” Amy warned. “…not unless you want your brains splattered all over that side of the fucking car!” Emma inhaled sharply and sat still for the remainder of the trip, trembling like mad, unwilling to call her friend’s bluff.

Amy drove in a direction totally foreign to Emma. The poor thing simply could not keep from shivering erotically, wondering what the hell was in store for her. Eventually they pulled into a long driveway and drove up to the door of a structure that looked disturbingly like an old, recently remodeled sanitarium. Emma was shocked when she saw who came out to greet them…

OHMYGAWD!!! KELLY???

Her former friend and playmate was all dressed up in a nurse’s outfit. But the material seemed off, almost as though it might look more appropriate on a lingerie model. She was wearing white fishnet stockings with white garters along with a set of white high-heeled shoes. The only thing that seemed appropriate was the nurse’s cap on her head with the bright red cross on it.

“Is this the one?” the young woman asked Amy as she opened the passenger side door. In an instant Emma recognized the voice. It was definitely Kelly all right; that and her black hair gave her away! As her former friend reached in and grabbed an arm Emma resisted, pulling back.

“That’s the one,” Amy said, all business-like. “I caught her out on the street doing tricks again.”

“We’ll take good care of her then,” the woman Emma knew as Kelly responded, pulling sternly on her arm.

“Amy?” Emma gasped as Kelly pulled her out of the car. “Amy; what’s going on?”

“Doing with you what I should have done with you a long time ago, bitch!” she said angrily. “Now you’re going to get professional help!” Emma’s eyes went wide in horror.

“Amy?? You’re JOKING!!”

“Do I look like I’m fucking joking to you?”

“Come along, young lady!” Kelly insisted, pulling on her arm while acting as though she had no clue who she was taking inside. “You’re coming with me!”

“AMY???” Emma gasped in shock. “What the fuck are you DOING??? Don’t let them TAKE ME???” In an instant she began to struggle violently.

“I need some help out here!” Kelly called out as she tried to keep Emma in her grasp.

As if anticipating they would be needed two blondes instantly came out in similar attire: white fish-net stockings with white garters; white high-heeled shoes and white caps with that familiar red cross on them. But the nurse’s outfits still did not seem quite up to code, almost as if they’d been bought out of a lingerie costume shop just like Kelly’s. The two young women quickly grabbed onto a struggling Emma, instantly subduing her.

“Take good care of the fucking whore!” Amy stated angrily. Then she looked right into Emma’s startled face. “Let this be the LAST TIME I catch you pimping yourself out on the street, you little slut!”

“AMY???” Emma gasped in horror and at that moment she decided it was time to lay her cards on the table. The whole thing felt like it was getting way out of hand.

“I was on that street waiting for Maureen, Amy!” she cried out as they started dragging her toward the door. “You gotta believe me!”

“Sure you were, miss,” Kelly told her in a patronizing manner. Then she looked back at the car, hollering out, “WE’LL TAKE GOOD CARE OF HER, MA’AM!”

“YOU DO THAT!” Amy hollered back. “SEE YOU LATER, WHORE!”

“BUT YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME!” Emma screamed out into the air. “AMY; I WAS WAITING FOR MAUREEN! IT’S THE GAWD’S HONEST TRUTH! DON’T DO THIS TO ME! SOMEBODY HELP ME! MAUREEN’S GONNA WONDER WHAT HAPPENED TO ME!”

“Whatever, whore!” Amy called out with a wave of her hand as if she didn’t believe a word of it.

“AAYYY – MEEEEE!” Emma’s cry was cut off as the front door closed on her. She had a humiliating orgasm as she was dragged into the foyer. When it finally faded she found her voice.

“You bitches can’t DO this to me!” she cried out at the three of them. But at five feet nothing she was no match for any of them, especially now that an orgasm had just stolen some of her fighting strength.

“Now you just calm down, miss,” Kelly told her, still acting as though she didn’t know her.

“You’re gonna fucking PAY for this!” Emma yelled at them all, her heart hammering in her throat. “You’re making a fucking mistake and you’re all gonna PAY!

“Where’s that damn straight jacket?” Kelly demanded loudly. Emma’s eyes went wide with fright.

“LET ME GO!” she yelled, trying in vain to break free. “LET ME GO, YOU FUCKING WHORES, OR I’LL CALL THE COPS ON THE LOT OF YOU!”

“But you don’t GET a phone call in here!” Kelly snarled at her. “This ain’t no fucking PRISON, you stupid whore! You’re sick in the fucking head and we’re going to fix you right up!”

Another blonde in the exact same attire came scurrying out with a straight jacket. Kelly snatched it from her before giving Emma a wicked glare. “Get her out of those fucking clothes!” she demanded and the girls quickly went to work on her.

“GET OFF ME!” Emma yelled as they ganged up on her. They began stripping her out of her attire, leaving only a meager pair of damp panties on her body. She was embarrassingly wet and several of them commented on how horny the fucking bitch seemed to be, touching her and groping her shamefully.

She was powerless to stop them from tying her down inside the straight jacket. She yelled and screamed but it did her no good as she was secured into the confining garment. As they held her down and finished cinching her down in the damned thing, her pussy went off again, overwhelming her in a second wave of erotica.

Emma lay there panting heavily, looking weak and drugged. The four girls looked down at her with strange looks of lust on their faces. That’s when she knew they knew she’d cum right there in front of them all! She felt her face flush red with humiliation.

“Did you see that?” one of the blondes gasped. “She CAME! Why that fucking little WHORE! She actually CAME!”

“I SAW IT!” another one giggled. “Damn! She’s nothing but a filthy little SLUT! What a HORN-DOG!”

“Oh, she’s going to cum a lot more before we’re through with her, girls.” Kelly smiled ominously at her and Emma shivered in horror, her pussy dripping her excitement down her bare legs. “Now get this bitch down to the therapy pool right away!”

“Yes, ma’am!” one of them replied and the three of them hustled her off down the hall. Emma’s weakened voice echoed back with cries of “GET ME OUT OF THIS, KELLY; YOU HEAR ME? YOU’RE ALL GOING TO BE IN BIG TROUBLE. I WANT TO MAKE A PHONE CALL! LET GO OF ME, YOU FUCKING WHORES! I GET TO MAKE A FUCKING PHONE CALL!”

They marched her down a hall, Emma cursing them the whole time until they led her into some sort of room with a collection of gym equipment. But they didn’t stop there. Instead they took her straight through another door on the opposite wall until she entered a room with an indoor pool.

Uh – oh…

“Stand her right there on the edge, girls!” a familiar voice ordered. As they marched her to the edge of the pool Emma turned to see who’d spoken.

Standing there watching them bring her in while wearing the exact same garb was yet another blonde-haired nurse, one Emma was more than a little familiar with. The young woman’s eyes flashed with anticipation as the girls turned and left, leaving Emma alone with someone she knew all too well.

“BETH???” she blurted out in disbelief. “What the hell are YOU doing here??” Emma gasped fearfully, her throbbing pussy on the verge of yet another erotic release.

“I don’t know how you know my name, little girl, but I’m only here for one thing…. and that would be your therapy, bitch!” Beth gave Emma a sadistic smile as she walked right up to the trembling young woman. Emma was totally astonished.

“Let’s get started, shall we?” the nurse suggested. And with a casual push into Emma’s chest she sent the petite young thing tumbling backward into the pool with a splash.

The straight jacket was disturbingly heavy and Emma had to kick hard just to get herself back up to the surface. But Beth was right there waiting for her, kneeling on the tile floor. She lashed out and snagged a handful of hair.

“Hold your breath, bitch!” she ordered. “We’re going to wash that defiance right out of you or one of us is going to drown… and it sure as hell AIN’T going to be me!” Then she was abruptly shoved under.

Emma lost it again and she climaxed hard, caught up in a massive wave of erotica that swept through her body. She burbled weakly, no longer able to kick herself up to the surface. Beth finally had to pull her up by a handful of hair.

“I surrender!” she sputtered helplessly. “I won’t fight you anymore! Get me out of here!”

“Damn right you won’t fight me anymore!” Beth growled and she was shoved back under where she burbled helplessly. She was brutally dunked over and over again, her times shortening underwater as she grew weaker with each dunking. Then Beth finally pulled her back up, allowing her to gasp weakly.

“Had enough, bitch?”

“Yes,” Emma gasped pitifully. “Please… just get me… out of here! I can’t… hold… my breath… any longer…”

“You’ll damn well hold it for as long as I say,” Beth snarled at her, “or I’ll fucking DROWN your ass, bitch! Accidents happen in this place all the time. I’ll just say you fell into the fucking pool and drowned! No one knew you were in here until it was much too late! Now get your ass back DOWN there!” and she was brutally shoved back under.

GAWD!

Emma shuddered hard as yet another climax slammed into her body. She burbled weakly, her eyes all dazed, firmly believing Beth might just have her ultimate revenge and might hold her under until she drowned! Then she was pulled back up and dragged out of the pool where she lay gasping and sputtering on the tile floor.

Beth went over and picked up a phone. “She’s meek as a kitten now!” she stated to someone on the other end of the line. “Now get someone down here and haul her ass out of my therapy pool!”

In less than two minutes two nurses came in. Emma was stood up and dragged away. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Beth sadistically licking her lips at her.

Emma was hauled down a hallway and thrown into a padded room with a single bed. “Try to stay out of trouble, you fucking whore!” one of the blondes told her. “We’ll be back for you later.” Then they closed the door on her.

There was a small window in the door and she looked out. But she saw no one looking in on her. Exhausted, she crawled over to the bed and crawled into it, panting heavily and feeling totally humiliated. She couldn’t even move; the damn straight jacket had seen to that! She realized she was in a shitload of trouble!

As she panted weakly, quietly trying to compose herself as she lay there on the single bed, she found herself contemplating how she was going to get word back to Maureen. She couldn’t believe Amy had done this to her! The bitch had actually betrayed her, hauling her ass off to some sort of sanatorium and having her committed or something!

She couldn’t help wondering what other brutal tortures awaited her. But she’d been virtually wiped out by her many orgasms and she needed some rest. In less than five minutes she’d curled up in her straight jacket and had fallen asleep…

“How’s she doing?” Maureen asked.

“The little bitch is sleeping it off,” Kelly answered with a snicker. “Beth gave her a good working over in the therapy pool. Beth smiled sadistically at them when they all looked in her direction.

“You should have seen her fucking face,” she smirked. “I swear I wrung two or three good orgasms out of that slut! I gave her a damn good dunking, that’s for sure!”

“The chink bitch probably deserved it,” Maureen replied, her eyes twinkling mischievously as she turned to face Amy. “I’m so glad you called when you did. This is MUCH better than what she and I had originally planned. I’ll bet the chink bitch is freaking out down there!” and she pointed down the hall toward her room.

“So what’s next for the little slut?” Amy wanted to know.

“Oh, she’s going to get a thorough examination,” Kelly said matter-of-factly. “… by the entire staff!” she added with a menacing leer.

“Gawd!” Maureen gasped appreciatively. “I wish we could be in there to see it.”

“Help yourself to the window in the door,” Kelly remarked with a twinkle in her eyes…

Emma was brutally awakened by the sudden appearance of seven nurses in her room including Beth and Kelly. “On your feet, whore!” Kelly demanded. She was roughly pulled off her bed as the girls all gathered around her, a couple of them holding onto her.

1a“Take the jacket off, girls!” Kelly demanded and the girls proceeded to pull it off. “Panties too!” Kelly ordered and they started to pull her panties down.

“What the fuck are you going to – AAUUGGHH!” Emma screamed as Kelly pulled her head back by her hair, telling her to shut the fuck up. A moment later they all pulled out a disturbing array of medical instruments. Emma trembled like mad, her pussy screaming at her.

2a“Get the fuck off me – UGH!” In an instant she was on her hands and knees.

Latina nurse named Mika shoved a dildo into her mouth, other medical instruments hovering dangerously close to her. “Looks good in here,” she stated. But the nurse examining her ass with a wicked looking instrument disagreed, saying she might have something contagious up her rectum. That’s when Kelly ordered a private examination.

3aEmma was hustled into a private room where she was gagged and put up on a table. Kelly, Beth and another nurse all wore masks as they examined her. Nasty looking medical instruments were everywhere and she whimpered fearfully. When Kelly said they had to check her pussy for bacteria she couldn’t help herself. Emma orgasmed hard as she got all caught up in a wave of erotica.

4“This pussy is fucking INFECTED!” Kelly exclaimed. “…probably from the bitch’s slutty history. Prepare to operate!” Emma cried out into her gag, wriggling and squirming like crazy.

“Hold her down, girls!” Kelly stated and Emma felt some sort of object placed over and into her pussy. It was enough to cause her to orgasm hard again. “The fucking slut came!” Kelly observed. “Infection removed! Let’s get her back to her room!”

5“Subject’s clean, girls!” Kelly announced when Emma was hauled back into the room. But Emma was certain things were only going to get worse.

They made her straddle the bed where nurse Mika turned her ass toward her. “Better see if that tongue works good!” she stated excitedly.

“Ok, cunt!” Beth announced, raising her hand up. “Get to licking that ass, you filthy fucking whore! We’ve got to see if that tongue has been infected as well!”

“You bitches are insane!” Emma demanded, trembling like mad. She wasn’t about to lick anyone’s ass in this crazy place.

“You’ll do as you’re told!” Kelly told her, “or you’ll find yourself back in the therapy pool! Right, nurse?”

“Damn right!” Beth proclaimed. “You’d better start licking if you know what’s good for you. Otherwise there might be a little, uh… accident in the therapy pool!”

“Just drown the slut and be done with her!” one of the other girls suggested with a wicked smile. Emma nervously brushed her hair back out of the way.

“All right – all right!” she exclaimed. “I’ll do it, ok?”

“Now THAT’S what I’M talking about!” Mika said with a smile. “She’s nothing but a fucking little street-whore!” another added. “She can lick MY ass next!” suggested a third. Emma was soon inundated with requests to lick pussy and ass.

6Fuck you all!” Emma cried out defiantly. She wasn’t about to become anyone’s ass-licking whore, not in this damn place! That’s when Kelly grabbed her hair, yanking her head back.

“Better change your fucking mind in one big hurry, bitch!” she hissed into her ear. “Otherwise Beth won’t be so forgiving next time!”

“Let me have her!” Beth exclaimed. “This time I’ll fucking DROWN the tramp!”

“ALL RIGHT – ALL RIGHT!” Emma gasped, her pussy tingling like mad. “You win! I’ll lick this one pussy right here.”

“You’ll fucking lick them ALL bitch!” Kelly told her and she was dragged off her bed by her hair, yelping and squirming. “Line up against the wall, girls!” she ordered. “This bitch has got some licking to do!”

Poor Emma orgasmed again as she was pulled onto her knees over to the wall. The nurses all lined up, wiggling their asses at her. “Since you keep mouthing off you’ll start with our therapy nurse!” Kelly demanded. “Now LICK HER ASS, YOU FUCKING WHORE!”

One nurse grabbed her by the hair, shoving her head up into Beth’s aromatic ass. “Lick her ‘til she cums, bitch!” Kelly warned, patting Beth’s ass. Otherwise you’ll be going for another swim!” Emma reluctantly stuck her tongue out and began licking and probing.

“Oh, THAT’S the shit!” Beth exclaimed as the other nurses told Emma to make their fellow nurse cum. She was utterly humiliated but she did as she was told.

7Outside the door Amy and Maureen watched gleefully as their little slut was forced to lick every single pussy and ass in the room. Amy was breathing heavily while Maureen was rubbing her crotch through her outfit.

“Think she’s getting off on it?” Amy asked.

“The chink bitch is probably fucking LOVING it!” Maureen admitted. “The fucking little whore LOVES licking pussy, especially when she’s fucking FORCED to!”

At that point the nurse forcing Emma to lick seemed to get angry about something. Both girls watched as she forcefully pulled Emma’s head back by a handful of hair. “Did I say you could fucking SLACK OFF, bitch?” they heard her demand angrily.

“You’re going to fucking LICK every damn cunt and ass in this here room or there’s going to be HELL to pay! You fucking GOT IT? Now make her CUM, damn you!” Emma whimpered but she did as she was told. Amy and Maureen watched with sadistic glee as their slutty little whore was forced to service each and every female.

“I don’t think she’s got a fucking clue WHAT the hell she’s doing!” Beth announced dramatically after Emma had made the last one cum. “I don’t think so either!” another nurse added. “I think there’s something wrong with her fucking mouth!”

“Is something wrong with your mouth, bitch?” Beth demanded of Emma. The poor thing whimpered as she shook her head no.

“I think there is!” Beth proclaimed and she was dragged back onto her bed. “Let’s check that fucking mouth, bitch!” Her mouth was violently pulled open as a vibrator with a clit stimulator was brutally shoved inside. Meanwhile someone else began pinching her tits.

8Emma yelped from the nipple twisting. She was told to lick and suck on the vibrator but she tried to resist. “Somebody shove something up her fucking cunt!” Beth demanded. That’s when Kelly produced a translucent pink rubber dildo which she proceeded to push inside her. Emma shuddered hard as another orgasm was painfully forced out of her body.

8aThe vibrator was turned on and Emma was forced to deep-throat it as it buzzed in her mouth. She squirmed in a futile attempt to resist but they held her down easily.

“I’m told the bitch has a history of sucking cock,” Nurse Mika said thoughtfully. “She shouldn’t have any problems using that slutty mouth and that damn tongue of hers. What do you think could be the problem with this bitch?”

“I think she simply wants a real cock,” Nurse Beth observed. “We have several reports of her having sucked cock like a cheap back-alley whore. She seems to like getting herself into situations where she has to suck cock to keep herself out of trouble.”

“Better get some cocks in here right away then,” Mika suggested. “We’d better find out if those reports are true or not.”

“Right away!” one of the other nurses responded and she turned and walked out of the room.

“We’re going to put that slutty mouth to good use, bitch,” Beth told Emma with a sadistic chuckle. A moment later the door opened and Emma saw the nurse return with…

OHMYGAWD! Her arms were LOADED with dildos and vibrators of all sorts! Emma shuddered hard as they were passed all around.

“We’ve got some ‘cock’ for you now, bitch!” Beth observed dryly. “Let’s see you put this mouth into action now!” Then she pried Emma’s lips apart.

Another nurse helped open her mouth, saying she had just the thing to shove inside. Behind her nurse Mika laughed, waiting with a dildo of her own to shove inside.

9“NO! DON’T – UGH!” Emma’s mouth was pried open and she was forced to suck dildos of all shapes and sizes.

“Suck ‘cock’, bitch!” Kelly demanded with a hearty laugh. “Deep-throat that fucking rod, you filthy little SLUT!” Emma gurgled as it was shoved halfway down her throat.

Out in the hall Maureen had pulled her pants and undergarments down and was furiously frigging herself. Amy stood next to her appreciatively, both of them watching as Emma was forced to deep-throat dildo after rubber dildo.

“Want some help with that, baby?” Amy asked with a sly grin as she reached over and began rubbing Maureen’s dripping cunt.

“Gawd!” Maureen breathed heavily. “That’s so fucking hot watching them torment the little chink bitch!” Amy just giggled at her.

“Then allow me to torment YOU a little, my dear,” she purred as she slipped a couple of fingers inside Maureen’s dripping snatch. The girl moaned softly, her eyes never leaving the squirming oriental inside the room…

“More ‘cock’!” Mika demanded, using her hands to force Emma’s mouth wide open. “The slut needs more ‘cock’!”

“Then more ‘cock’ she shall have,” Beth declared with amusement. Together she and the other nurse forced TWO dildos into Emma’s mouth. “Keep fucking that cunt!” Beth added. Emma came hard again, someone furiously working the dildo in her pussy as they forced two more into her gaping maw.

9aHer mouth was brutalized with ‘cock’ after ‘cock’ as each nurse took a turn. There was much laughter and gaiety; nothing at all like a true therapy session! This was nothing short of a lesbian gangbang pure and simple… and Emma was the star of the show!

After yet another climax Emma simply collapsed from exhaustion. The girls took a break as Nurse Kelly instructed one of the others to go fetch a hypo for the tired little slut. Emma’s eyes went wide in horror.

“Oh don’t worry, you sexy little bitch,” Kelly laughed at her. “This will give you the energy and stamina you’re going to need for what lies ahead.” There was much laughter and Emma moaned helplessly.

The nurse returned and she was given a shot in her rump. After about five minutes or so she felt her strength return… something which the nurses all took note of. “I believe our patient is ready for the next phase of her examination!” Nurse Kelly said proudly. “It’s time to ream that ass or hers!”

OHMYGAWD! Emma eyes went wide in horror and she started shaking her head. They just laughed at her as she was turned around on her back, her ass lifted up in the air.

“Now here’s the deal,” Nurse Beth said with a wicked glint in her eye as she produced a large dildo. “Now you’re going to rub your own pussy while we fuck your ass; you GOT IT?”

“Absolutely!” Nurse Kelly added, flashing a wicked looking black phallus in her face as other nurses grabbed her legs and pulled them apart. “Now start PLAYING with yourself, you little whore!” Emma trembled but she did as she was told.

12aNurse Beth laughed at her as she shoved a flesh-colored dildo into her ass. “Now make yourself cum, bitch!” she giggled. Emma was horrified that she had to participate in such humiliating abuse. But she began rubbing herself, wincing and moaning.

13aThere were hands all over her butt as Nurse Beth fucked her ass. Emma dutifully rubbed herself, her face awash with shame as she was fucked. It was humiliating, and yet it was incredibly erotic! She felt a massive orgasm headed her way!

14a“Please!” Emma gasped. “Stop! I’ll do anything you want!”

“But we want you to fucking CUM!” Beth laughed at her. “Now CUM for us, you fucking little street-whore!”

Emma whimpered as Beth fucked her ass. “Make yourself cum, bitch!” Beth persisted and Emma rubbed herself more aggressively.

15a“CUM FOR US, BITCH!” Beth hollered at her. A moment later Emma came hard as a wave of erotica flushed hotly through her body, soaking her pussy. Other hands joined in and she groaned in agony.

16a“Try this big, black one!” nurse Kelly said with a sadistic laugh.

“Cum for us again like a good, little bitch!” Beth admonished as she helped force the black monster into Emma’s ass. The other nurses moaned erotically as Emma was forced to rub herself again.

17a“FUCK!” Emma screamed as another climax shook her. This one almost felt like an ass-gasm as she cried out in agony. The black dildo shoved up her butt came out wet with her ass juices. She moaned wearily, wondering if the torment would ever end.

18aThey finally stopped long enough to allow Emma to get her breath back. Then they began circling around her slowly, calling her all sorts of filthy names as they reached out to her, grabbing or caressing some part of her wildly tingling body. Emma moaned heavily, her eyes glazed over from her many orgasms, desperately willing her torment to end.

“That’s a slutty little ass you’ve got there, bitch!” Kelly stated. “Get the bitch on her knees so Nurse Beth can fuck that ass!” Emma yelped as they rolled her over and they spread her legs as she half knelt on the bed.

“Perfect!” Beth announced and she grabbed a vibrating dildo. She turned it on and shoved it home. Emma cried out as she was brutally fucked. It wasn’t long until yet another orgasm was torn out of her writhing little body.

19a“That pussy of hers is fucking wet!” another nurse observed. “I’ll bet she wants her pussy fucked like a good little whore.

“Is that right, bitch?” Kelly asked and Emma moaned helplessly. Kelly grinned as she grabbed a flesh-colored strap-on and waved it in front of Emma’s face.

“Will THIS do the trick, bitch?” she laughed sadistically. Emma just shook her head anxiously, her pussy throbbing in fearful anticipation of getting a good hard fucking. Gawd! How the hell had she gotten herself into this mess??!!

Kelly laughed as she strapped it around her waist. Then she slowly made her way behind the tormented Asian, crawling up onto the bed. “Since you like cock I think it’s only fair that we GIVE you cock… just not the way you were probably hoping for, bitch.” There was laughter all around.

“You know how some people wean kids and animals off bad habits by making them overdose?” Kelly explained as she centered her strap-on against Emma’s trembling pussy. “…like making their kids smoke until they puke? Well, we’re going to try and fuck the desire right out of you, bitch!” Emma gasped as the strap-on was shoved inside.

20a“Take it, bitch!” Kelly gasped, thrusting hard. “Take my fucking cock up your juicy twat!” Looking back she could see other nurses with dildos in their hands as they patiently waited their turn. That’s when it got to be too much for her. Emma cried out as yet another orgasm was forced out of her trembling body.

21a“Fuck her hard!” one nurse exclaimed. “I get a chance too!” another one cried out. That’s when Beth grabbed her by her hair. “Somebody fill this slut’s mouth!” she demanded.

A black dildo appeared out of nowhere. Then it was shoved in past her parted lips, gagging her as Kelly continued eagerly fucking her cunt.

22a“Fill both ends!” someone suggested. “The fucking little slut has holes in each end so let’s fill them all!”

“Good idea!” someone else said. “Sluts like this one always love a good gangbang!”

“That’s right,” Kelly observed as she continued to thrust. “Since this fucking little street-walking whore likes cock so much, we’ll fucking give her all the ‘cock’ she can handle. Beth? …if you please?”

Emma watched in horror as Beth attached a strap-on of her own. Then she stood in front of her, waving it back and forth like a hard cock watching for a slutty pair of lips.

“Open that mouth, bitch!” she demanded, but Emma hesitated. “I said OPEN THAT FUCKING MOUTH, YOU LITTLE WHORE!” A couple of nurses pried her jaws open and Beth thrust inside.

“Now take our cocks, you fucking whore! Take ‘em like the good little street-walking slut we all know you to be!” There were cheers and laughter as it was thrust hard into her mouth and Emma gagged on it.

23aEmma was brutally fucked in both ends, so much so that another monster of an orgasm was torn out of her body. She was being brutalized by all these women. But as much as it humiliated her she couldn’t seem to stop the erotic feelings she was being overcome with.

The nurses took turns fucking her, and the room was soon filled with the moans and groans of the highly aroused. Emma wasn’t the only one moaning and groaning. Those who had a hand in fucking her mouth or pussy seemed to get off on abusing her as well. Even those simply watching seemed to be turned on observing her agony.

It wasn’t long until someone suggested she needed a good double-fucking from behind, much to the agreement of the whole room. Emma was too weak to protest and she was lifted off the bed as one of the nurses slid in underneath her. Then she was slowly lowered, her ass impaled by yet another strap-on as some bitch stepped on her with a nylon-covered foot to keep her down. Emma shivered with erotica, moaning helplessly.

24aAs if it had been scripted in a porno, Kelly came up to her and fucked her mouth as she was forced to ride the dildo up her ass. Some nurses were telling her to suck it while others were egging her on to ride the ‘cock’ up her ass. Emma whimpered as yet another powerful orgasm came rushing toward her.

25aNurses hovered all around her, telling her what a filthy slut she was and just how badly she needed this particular kind of therapy. Kelly showed her no mercy, forcing her strap-on deep down her throat as the rest of the nursing staff helped her bounce up and down on the dildo embedded up her ass.

26a“Somebody stuff that slutty cunt of hers!” someone called out. Emma was horrified to see one of the nurses climb aboard the bed, sporting yet another strap-on. Then she felt it being shoved inside her pussy while her ass was still being violated by the nurse underneath her.

“Now THAT’S what I call a slutty little whore!” someone exclaimed. There was much laughter as Emma was double-stuffed. Her orgasm charged toward her and she knew it was going to be huge!

27aEmma cried out as both of her holes were filled, a cry that was cut off as yet another nurse shoved a dildo into her mouth. It was all too much! Emma screamed into the phallus between her lips as her body was ravaged by a devastating orgasm.

28aAfter that everything became a blur as she took one dildo after another. She thought she remembered passing out, only to be awakened long enough for another nurse to take a turn. It finally became just too overwhelming and she eventually passed out again…

When she finally regained consciousness she looked around to see that she was back in her own bed. She looked around in astonishment, trying to remember how she’d gotten there. At first she thought it was all just a dream… until she realized just how sore and exhausted she was.

She thought she heard voices out in the living room and it took everything she had to crawl out of bed and go investigate. When she opened the door she was shocked to see Amy and Maureen kissing each other, eagerly groping each other’s naked bodies. Then Maureen caught sight of her standing there looking at them and she grinned wickedly at her.

“Back for more, you chink bitch? …or have you had enough for one day?” Amy stopped to look at her with a wicked glint in her eyes. Emma quickly backed off.

“I’m going back to bed,” she gasped as a tingle of arousal flickered throughout her naked body.

“Good choice, you sexy little slut,” Maureen remarked. “Sleep well. Amy and I are just getting more acquainted here. But if you don’t get your ass back to bed right this instant I think the two of us can find something rather delicious to make you suffer through.”

OHGAWD…

“Night!” Emma blurted out anxiously and she turned and closed the door hard behind her. Then she made her way back to bed, their laughter following her as she crawled back underneath the covers…

© 2009

(written for Emma May 12 ’09 by riwa)

(Pictures are previews from a lesbian gangbang website and are for illustration purposes only.)

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Teasing MILF gets what’s coming to her 4.3 (14)

Note: I thought it would be fun to repost this one for you. Enjoy!

I should have known my cock-teasing ways would get me into trouble someday…

I’d been flirting with my son’s best friend Jeremy for months now, especially since Jimmy was off to college. Jeremy had muscles to die for and I could only imagine what his cock might feel like. So I wore short skirts and bikini tops around him every chance I could get!

It all went down the day Jeremy came over to mow the lawn. It was a big job and I deliberately wore a bikini top along with my jeans. I was in the mood to do a serious amount of flirting.

Jeremy was wearing a white tank top and jeans when he came inside to get a drink. He was particularly attractive today and I felt my heart skip a beat. I was having serious fantasies of him taking me down and deliciously raping me!

“Hi, Mrs. Stevenson,” he said to me as soon as he saw me. Then he looked me up and down. “My; that’s a sexy outfit you’re wearing today!”

“Why thank you, honey!” I told him, feeling all warm and gooey inside. Then he came right up into my personal space!

“Now Jeremy, I know we’re alone and all,” I said with a nervous chuckle as he pushed up against me. “But let’s don’t get carried away, ok?” My hands were on his neck as he breathed in my intoxicating scent.

mom 1“Mrs. Stevenson, did you know you are a cock-tease?” I could hear the frustration in his voice.

“Oh am I?” I chuckled innocently. “That certainly wasn’t my intention!”

“Are you sure about that?” he asked, drawing even closer. “You’re certainly a little underdressed, don’t you think?”

“But it’s a hot day, Jeremy!” I protested. “I was just wearing something comfortable is all!”

“I’m sure you were, Mrs. Stevenson,” he replied as though he wasn’t buying it for a second. We were so close his lips were right there for the kissing!

For a moment I nearly gave in as my hand rested against his neck. I really wanted to kiss him bad, especially since his lips were right there! How I managed to hold off I’ll never know!

mom 2“You know, hun? I purred seductively at him. “I could really use a massage! I have this really sore spot in my back! Would you be a dear?”

“A massage, Mrs. Stevenson?” he asked skeptically. “You want me to give you a massage?”

“If you wouldn’t mind, honey,” I told him coyly. “You look like you have really strong hands! I’ve got this knot in my back, see? I’ll even remove my bikini top to give you better access!” Gawd, I was laying it on thick! I was all but BEGGING for him to take me right then and there!

I crawled up onto the couch on my hands and knees and then slowly removed my top. My pendulous breasts hung down and it was all I could do not to beg him to fondle them! “How’s that, Jeremy?” I asked nervously.

“I think I can get to your back from here, Mrs. Stevenson,” he said agreeably. I could see his cock tenting his jeans. Gawd; this was going to be so good!

“Let me take my jeans off, ok hun?” I blurted out. “I really feel constricted in my jeans.” That’s when I heard him quietly mutter, “Damn tease!” as he started rubbing my back.

mom 3I was all but naked when I stretched out upon my chest, lying on my arms. Immediately I felt him start to work my muscles and I melted at his touch. I couldn’t help softly moaning, “Mmmmm… that feels so heavenly.”

mom 4I felt sexy wearing nothing but my skimpy black thong as he worked on my back. His thumbs were hitting just right and he was massaging all my worries away. Naturally those fantasies of him taking me returned in a rush.

“Oh yeah, honey; right there!” I purred. “That feels wonderful… you’re hitting the right spot… damn, that feels good!” He rubbed relaxation into me and I really started to melt!

mom 5I suddenly felt him move my thong aside. Then he spread my ass cheeks, telling me, “Mrs. Stevenson, you’ve got a really hot looking pussy back here!” Gawd, that made me wet!

I trembled but strangely I did not protest. “I’m flattered, Jeremy; I really am. But you shouldn’t be looking at me like that! Don’t you think you should be getting back to my massage?” I was still being a prick-teaser and I was loving it!

mom 6“You know, Mrs. Stevenson?” he said ominously. “You’ve been flashing your tits and cleavage at me ever since you’ve known me! What should it matter if I take a look at your privates now?! Besides, you really keep it nice and clean down here! I admire that in a woman!” Then I felt his finger on the hood of my clit!

My breath instantly caught in my throat and I moaned softly. Damn him; this was going too far! I wanted his cock but I didn’t want it to be this easy!

“Actually. I think you’re a little excited, Mrs. Stevenson!” he observed. Then he touched me again as he spread my cheeks apart.

mom 7“That’s enough, young man!” I said sternly. “What would your mother say if she came in here this very moment? And what would my Jimmy say if he were to come in the door from college and see you fingering his dear mother?”

Jeremy suddenly withdrew and stepped away, leaving me with this awkward silence as I panted heavily. I actually wondered if I’d pushed him a little too far in the opposite direction! Then I thought I heard his footsteps as he returned.

“Jeremy?” I asked hesitantly. “Look honey; I didn’t mean to offend you. I just think we should… well… you know…” I was breathing heavily, my pussy dripping like crazy. I suddenly didn’t know if I wanted him to fuck me or get back to the lawn!! Oddly there was no response from my son’s best friend.

I finally rose up on my arms, only to see some kind of ball gag suddenly materialize right in front of me! “What the hell is this??!!” I gasped in alarm, my cunt suddenly throbbing like crazy. This wasn’t at all what I’d expected from Jeremy!

mom 8“You’re a cock-teasing slut, Mrs. Stevenson!” he told me, menace in his voice. “Now you’re going to get what’s coming to you!” Then he started fitting the ball gag into my mouth! I wriggled and grunted in alarm as erotic tingles flooded throughout my entire being!!

mom 9“JEREMY???!!!” I cried out through the gag. “WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING???!!!” My words just came out muffled and unintelligible. I was lying down with no leverage! There was no way in hell I could stop him!

mom 10He never said a word as he finished attaching the strap behind my head. I had no idea where it had even come from!! Then he pushed me flat on my chest onto the couch where he proceeded to attach a pair of handcuffs to my wrists!!

WHAT??!! Where the hell had he acquired those???!!! I cried out in protest but it was all in vain!

mom 11“You’re nothing but a tease, Mrs. Stevenson,” he said in a low, dangerous voice. “Personally I think you want this just as much as I do! I’m just going to make sure you can’t go anywhere, ok?” Then I heard a chain rattling in his hands.

I tried to put up a struggle. But he just grabbed my strap and gave my head a good shake. “You just hang tight there, Mrs. Stevenson!” he reassured me. “This won’t hurt a bit! In fact, I’ll wager a prick-tease like you is probably going to like this!” I squirmed as I tried to protest! But he just laughed at me!

mom 12I felt him pull down my thong panties, felt his eyes on my dripping pussy! I was feeling a terribly disturbing arousal, wondering what he was going to do to me! Then I heard him reverently murmur, “Damn, Mrs. Stevenson! That’s a sweet cunt you’ve got there! I’ll bet it’s nice and tight! Gawd; I can’t wait to fuck you!”

mom 13I heard something snap behind me… got a glimpse of him putting on a pair of plastic gloves. That really made me panic and I grunted, “WHUH UR YOU DO-IH??” Then I felt his hard cock between my butt cheeks!

“I’m simply putting on some latex gloves, Mrs. Anderson,” he replied. “You can never be too careful, right?” I cried out for him to put on a damn condom but I don’t think the bastard heard or understood me… or maybe he just didn’t care!!

mom 14“YOU LEH BE GO RYHH THIH MIHUH!” I demanded. My words sounded muffled but I think he understood because his response was, “Not until I stick my cock into that nice pussy of yours, Mrs. Stevenson!”

I moaned and whimpered as he continued pulling on those latex gloves he’d acquired. I had no fucking clue where he’d come up with all his play-toys! But I knew at that moment I was about to be royally screwed… figuratively AND literally!!!

mom 15When he was ready he slowly pushed the head of his cock against my slit until it inched its way inside me. I let out a muffled cry but there was nothing I could do! This was going to happen whether I wanted it or not… even though I was wet as hell for it!! All he said was, “Damn, Mrs. Stevenson! That’s a really tight cunt! It’s going to be a pleasure fucking you!”

mom 16Instinctively I started to squirm again. But he just grabbed the strap around my head. “Now you settle down, Mrs. Stevenson!” he told me. “This is going to happen one way or the other! You’re a fucking cock-teaser and I’m fucking you whether you like it or not!” Gawd; that set a terribly erotic thrill coursing through my highly charged body!!

mom 17My cunt was on fire like never before! I was probably supposed to resist, wasn’t I? But I just whimpered helplessly as he inched it ever deeper into my throbbing fuck-box!

“This feels so good, Mrs. Stevenson!” he acknowledged. “You have one hot pussy! I can’t understand why Mr. Stevenson would leave you all alone without fucking your brains out every night! I know I’d sure do it if you were my girl!”

mom 18I moaned and whimpered as he slowly slid all the way in until I was filled with his magnificent fuck-stick! Then he grabbed the strap to my ball gag, using it for leverage as he started thrusting good and hard. I grunted as he set up a rhythm, telling me how tight I was and how he’d been looking forward to this moment for months.

“You’re such a hot fuck, Mrs. Stevenson!” he gasped excitedly. “In fact I’d say you’re the hottest MILF in the entire neighborhood!” The compliment was an incredible turn-on, especially coming from his lips!

mom 19He fucked me for several minutes before pulling out and rolling me over. Then he climbed on top and removed my gag. Before I could even get a word out he ominously grabbed my chin with one hand before using the other to press the head of his cock up against my lips.

“Tongue out, Mrs. Stevenson!” he ordered. I was scared, aroused and frightened… all at the same time! So I did as I was commanded! He put the head of his cock into my mouth and I could clearly see the look of unbridled lust in his eyes.

mom 20“C’mon, Mrs. Stevenson!” he told me. “Wrap those hot MILF lips around my cock! You and I BOTH know you want it!!” Then he shoved his cock in past my lips!

I was really turned on! But for a moment there I was a little afraid he might actually choke me if I didn’t obey! So I wrapped my lips around his shaft as he slid it deeper into my mouth!

mom 21“A hot MILF like you, Mrs. Stevenson?” he said with an evil grin. “I’ll bet you can take a cock balls deep; am I right?” Then he grabbed my head and forced his dick even deeper down my throat!

Gawd! My lips actually brushed against his balls! I nearly gagged on it but I think he would have loved that, especially since I didn’t have a choice in the matter! And since I didn’t want to vomit, I swallowed him down whole, massaging the length of his shaft with the muscles in my throat!

mom 22I got his cock well lubricated before he pulled out of my mouth and shoved it back into my pussy. Then he started fucking me sideways, pounding me relentlessly! It felt so good that my orgasm caught me totally off guard!!

I scream when I cum; I just can’t help myself! But Jeremy didn’t understand. He quickly covered my mouth with his t-shirt until I could barely breathe at all!

“Not a word, Mrs. Stevenson!” he warned. “…not unless you’d like to meet my horny friends! I’ll bet you’ve been prick-teasing them too, am I right? I could go call them up and we all could have a nice little gangbang right here in your living room! What would you say to that?”

My eyes went wide but I said nothing, shaking my head and grunting through the t-shirt covering my mouth. The idea was frightfully erotic. Jeremy just kept pounding my cunt as though he had endless energy to fuck me… me – the neighborhood prick-teaser!

mom 23“You’re nothing but a cock-teaser, Mrs. Stevenson!” Jeremy told me. “So I think I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before!” Then he went and got more play-toys!

He cuffed a chain between my ankles before cuffing my wrists to my ankles as well! My legs were up in the air and were spread obscenely, my wet pussy exposed to his leering eyes! That’s when I got a jolt of fearful arousal! He even used black tape to tape up my chest and tits!!

I started putting up a protest, trying to wriggle free while being all defiant! This was going much farther than I ever intended! But I’m ashamed to say that deep down I fucking loved it!

“No more screams outta you, Mrs. Stevenson!” he told me sternly. Then the ball-gag returned! When he was done he paused to look at me as I gave him a piece of my mind with a slew of muffled curses, my eyes wide in ever growing alarm!!

mom 24“Now you can scream all you want, Mrs. Stevenson!” he told me. “In the end it isn’t going to do you a damn bit of good! Because I’ve decided what should be done to a prick-teaser like you!” Then he licked his lips as he stared lewdly at me and my exposed pussy.

mom 25“You see, Mrs. Stevenson?” he went on. “After I get done having my fun fucking your tight MILF cunt? I’m going to string you up! That’s right, Mrs. Stevenson! I’m going to hang you in your very own home! The way I see it I’ll be doing all the neighborhood guys a favor!”

I couldn’t believe it!! His announcement hit me like a terribly erotic thunderbolt!! Surely he wasn’t serious, was he?? The bastard just wanted to scare me, right??

mom 26“I’m going to hang you all right, Mrs. Stevenson!” he repeated as he slid his cock into my throbbing, wet pussy. “I’m going to hang you the way a prick-teaser deserves to be hanged!” I couldn’t believe it and I cried out into the gag in my mouth as he started fucking me!

mom 27“Oh I meant every word, Mrs. Stevenson!” he reassured me! “You’re a hot, prick-teasing MILF bitch! And I fully intend to hang you with my cum dripping out of your cunt! That way folks will know you died the death of a cock-teasing whore… properly fucked before your hanging!”

I was frightened out of my wits… and shamefully horny beyond belief!! The idea of being found hung naked in my own home was horrifically arousing! I cried out as he kept pounding my pussy… as though I was entitled to one last fuck before my death!!

mom 28He suddenly pulled out of my cunt before tossing a couch pillow onto the floor. Then he dragged me off the furniture, propping me up with my head on the pillow and my ass on the couch! I yelped as he pinched my skin while leering at my well-fucked pussy!

mom 29“You’re not a prick-teaser, Mrs. Stevenson!” he concluded. “You’re nothing but a whore! And I’m going to hang you the way a whore deserves to hang! But first I’m going to fuck you the way a whore deserves to be fucked!!” Then he slid his cock into me and started pounding me good and hard again!

mom 30He grabbed the chain to my bound wrists and ankles and really gave it to me good! “Fuck – fuck – FUCK!” he gasped. “Damn, your whore-cunt feels good! I fucking LOVE your pussy, Mrs. Stevenson! I’ve been waiting for this for a long time! But you know what? The wait was worth it!”

mom 31“How about that ass, Mrs. Stevenson?” Jeremy suddenly blurted out. “My cock is well lubricated! And you certainly won’t be telling anyone about this… not after I leave you hanging in here! I think I’ll have a crack at that tight ass of yours!”

I groaned as he worked his cock up against my anus. Then he started pushing it in nice and deep! I let out a cry of pain, even as my body betrayed me by shuddering from a terrible arousal!

mom 32“How about it, Mrs. Stevenson?” he asked, gripping the chain as he raped my ass. “How do you want to hang? With cum dripping out of your cunt? Or cum dripping out of your ass?” Despite the pain and pleasure I was feeling I defiantly chose to give him the finger, not firmly convinced he was actually going to hang me! I mean really… Jeremy hanging me in my own home?? It just wasn’t believable!!

mom 33After fucking my bum for several minutes he finally pulled out. Then he removed the ball-gag before shoving his nasty-tasting cock into my mouth! “Taste your ass, prick-teaser!” he demanded. “Lick my cock and taste your ass like a good whore!” What could I do, especially when he grabbed my head and forced his cock down my gullet??!!

mom 34Spittle drooled down my cheeks as he ordered me to lick his balls with my tongue. I stuck my tongue out and gave him a good licking, gagging on his prick as it filled my throat! I was hot with arousal, especially since he was treating me like a whore… treating me the way I deserved to be treated!

mom 35It wasn’t long until I gave up all pretense of putting up a struggle… of acting like I didn’t want it! Jeremy wanted to fuck all my holes… wanted to fuck my body… and it made me feel desired! It made me feel like a whore… and I fucking LOVED it!! I slobbered all over his dick, groaning like a bitch in heat!

mom 36He suddenly pulled his cock out just as he started to cum! I got a face covered in delicious spunk! It was the end to a perfect fucking and I couldn’t help smiling!

mom 37When he told me to clean him up I eagerly gulped his cock down my throat, licking and slurping like crazy! His cum tasted yummy and I loved how he had dominated me! And frightening me with all that ‘hanging talk’ had only made me hotter!

mom 38“Gawd; that was hot!” I gasped, deliberately allowing cum and spittle to dribble out of my mouth just for him to look at. “You really gave me the fucking I deserved, Jeremy! How about next week?”

mom 39“You just don’t get it, Mrs. Stevenson!” he declared as he stood me up. Then he walked me in to my husband’s den. I gasped when we entered!

A cloth backdrop hung along one wall, a white nylon coil hanging from a hook in the ceiling! One of our dining room chairs sat underneath! I stared in absolute shock, my body suddenly trembling like crazy!

“Your husband set this up for me, Mrs. Stevenson,” Jeremy explained. “Apparently he thinks you’re a whore too and that you need to be hung as well! So he set this up for me so I could come over here and hang you right after I mowed your lawn!”

“He did this on PURPOSE???!!!” I gasped, unable to believe my eyes. I simply couldn’t believe it!! This was a fucking NIGHTMARE!!!

Jeremy marched me over to the chair and forced me to climb up onto it! He made sure my hands were cuffed in front of me. Then he got this brown cloth bag and covered my head. Gawd; I was trembling so bad my knees started to buckle!!

“Now this won’t take long, Mrs. Stevenson!” he told me as he looped the noose around my neck and started to tighten it. “And Mr. Stevenson made sure to leave me a camera so I could take some nice pictures for him.”

“Jeremy; NO!” I gasped as I started to hyperventilate. “Don’t DO this to me! I don’t deserve this!”

“Oh, but you DO, Mrs. Stevenson! You’re a cock-teasing whore… and you should hang!”

“But I can’t SEE, Jeremy!” I gasped. “Please take this off my head; it’s scaring me!”

“Gee, Mrs. Stevenson… are you frightened?”

“TERRIFIED! JEREMY, GET ME DOWN FROM HERE!”

“Ok, Mrs. Stevenson. I was just kidding! I’ll get you down! Just let me take a few pictures first!”

Gawd! My heart was hammering in my chest! My knees were so weak I was afraid they might buckle and I might strangle myself!! Then I heard the whirring of the camera as Jeremy took several pictures.

“Hurry up, Jeremy!” I gasped, frightened out of my wits. “Get me DOWN from here!”

“Ok, Mrs. Stevenson!” he responded cheerfully. “…getting you down!” Then I heard a sound as the chair I was standing on was suddenly kicked out from underneath me and…!!

GAWK!!!!!!

I dropped about a foot as the noose grabbed me! Immediately it started squeezing my neck as my feet fluttered in vain for the floor! I gawked and gurgled for a second or two before my legs exploded in a flurry of movement! I was blinded by the hood… and I was actually HANGING!!!

I swung back and forth like crazy, my legs flying every which way. A sheen of perspiration broke out all over my naked body as I clawed with my hands at the noose around my neck! I gawked and gurgled as I struggled to pull just a sliver of air down my severely constricted throat. I was actually hanging; he was actually going to let me die in here!!!

Somewhere in the room I could hear Jeremy gasp with excitement. “Fuck, Mrs. Stevenson! You should see yourself! You look so fucking sexy hanging in the noose! I never knew a whore could dance on air like that! You look so fucking hot hanging to death!! No wonder Mr. Stevenson wanted me to take pictures!!”

I heard the whirr of the camera as my breath was slowly choked off, the noose strangling me with its deadly coil! I suddenly started to get tired and I stopped kicking! I started to feel numb; I couldn’t feel my legs and arms anymore!

There was a roaring in my ears, the blackness of the cloth hood terrifying me out of my wits! I tried to scream but I couldn’t force any air out of my lungs! Then I finally hung limp as I felt my bladder release.

mom 40“Damn, Mrs. Stevenson!” Jeremy gasped appreciatively. “You just pissed yourself! And your cunt is so fucking wet; your pussy lips flared so big! I’ll bet you fucking loved that, didn’t you! Did you cum while you were hanging, Mrs. Stevenson? I sure hope you came!!”

I gurgled as a death rattle bubbled up in my throat. I twitched and shuddered as I gently swung back and forth. The last thing I heard was Jeremy’s final words… “Now THAT’S how you deal with a cock-teasing whore!” Then my consciousness faded away into oblivion…

© 2011; 2012

(written Jul 14 ‘11; ed Sep 16 ’12 by riwa)

(Most pictures are from PornPros.com, all of which are used for illustration purposes only.)

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The Rectory 2.8 (4)

Amelia Curtis, Emma to her friends, was in her third year at the university. She was a shy girl and found it a challenge to make lots of friends. Besides, she tended not to run in circles where good girls might get themselves into trouble. Maybe that’s why it astonished her when Cassandra Fleming befriended her.

Cassandra was a not-so-good girl, but was one of the more popular girls at the university. And if you were friends with her, then university life suddenly got quite a bit easier. Emma didn’t know why Cassandra chose to make friends with her. But being seen around her suddenly got her noticed more, especially that cute boy named James.

Cassandra was everything Emma was not, which was why she found the attraction a bit exhilarating. It gave her a taste for the wild life without having to step too deeply into it. Cassandra respected her morals and didn’t push things on her too much. But it seemed she was always trying to corrupt Emma in some way.

Emma found they really didn’t have a lot in common. But they had a pretty good friendship, and she took advantage of it whenever possible. That’s why when Cassandra suggested they drive up North in her car to check out this old rectory up in Scotland, Emma found herself saying yes even though she wasn’t sure it interested her. Besides, being around Cassandra up there was liable to give her quite an exciting education.

It was so spur of the moment that Emma didn’t even get the chance to tell anyone where she was going. She wanted to tell her folks, but Cassandra teased her by asking if it was really necessary for mummy and daddy to know her whereabouts every minute of the day. She decided it wasn’t, one of the few times she had chosen not to tell them what she was up to. So she packed an overnight bag without telling a soul, and off they went.

They left the University in the early afternoon and drove up in Cassandra’s car, taking several hours to get there. By the time they arrived it was past dinner time. The Master of the rectory, one Mathis Spitzer, welcomed them both with open arms and put them up in a guest room. Then he instructed a kindly cook to fix up something for the two famished girls to eat.

Emma actually found herself enchanted by the place. After supper the Master even took them on a tour of the grounds, giving them an in-depth history of the rectory. Emma was interested enough, although she had a sister she suspected would have paid far more attention and found it much more educational.

Around the grounds they ran into several individuals who seemed to be responsible for keeping up the place. Each one they met made her and Cassandra feel as welcome as if they’d lived there for years. Emma found it to be a lovely place and determined to tell her older sister about it when she got back to the University.

The sun was down when the girls finally made it back to their room. A full moon came up over the horizon, giving the rectory a foreboding atmosphere. Emma now felt a strange chill about the place, but she brushed it off as nothing more than being in a different country in an old building. But she noticed Cassandra looking out the window on more than one occasion, staring up at the moon as though she was distracted about something.

It was past eleven when they settled into their separate beds. Emma was tired, but Cassandra wanted to talk about the rectory and its past history. She spoke about secret things that went on in the middle of the night in some of these isolated places. Then she told Emma how great it would be if they were to stumble into something exciting up here at the rectory.

Emma felt goose bumps; this was a part of Cassandra that had never been revealed to her before. The more her friend talked about secret societies and strange doings at night, the harder it was to become sleepy. She found herself becoming more and more uncomfortable with the topic of discussion. But she listened politely, unwilling to say anything that might harm or risk their friendship.

About a quarter to twelve they heard odd sounds, movement out in the hall. Cassandra wanted to go see what it was while Emma wasn’t so sure. But her friend got up and got dressed, and Emma was forced to follow suit.

They lit a lantern and headed off down a hall. Cassandra led the way, causing Emma to ask where she thought she was taking them. Her friend just told her she kept hearing voices up ahead and that she wanted to see what was going on.

Emma nervously followed along as Cassandra led them through several passages and then down a foreboding set of stairs. “Shouldn’t we be going back to bed?” Emma blurted out, feeling more than a little trepidation they might be going out somewhere they didn’t belong. Cassandra just waved dismissively at her and told her to hush.

They found themselves in a long tunnel in some sort of basement. It got more ominous by the moment, causing Emma to suggest in a trembling voice that they really should turn around and head back to their room. “Go ahead if you want, scaredy-cat,” Cassandra told her. “But I’m going THIS way… and I’m KEEPING the lantern!” That settled that, especially since Emma did not want to make the long trek back to their room in the dark.

They encountered a door which Cassandra reached out to open. “No; don’t!” Emma hissed anxiously. The door creaked open and the two girls found themselves in the churchyard out back of the rectory.

Emma noticed right away that it contained a small cemetery with several trees that made the whole place quite spooky. For some reason Master Spitzer had not seen fit to show this part of the rectory to them. Over in a corner a bunch of hooded figures stood around some sort of grave… or was it a bench? Emma couldn’t be sure.

“Let’s go back!” she whispered to her friend, her breath catching in her throat.

“No; let’s go check it out!” Cassandra urged. She grabbed Emma by the arm and led her off in that direction.

Emma felt her heartbeat quicken; was Cassandra leading them right up to that group?? Something told her she didn’t want any part of this! But her friend had an iron grip on her wrist and kept dragging her along. Emma figured if they got into some sort of trouble then Cassandra with her wits and brazenness would probably find some way of getting them out of it!

Emma trembled with fright; surely this couldn’t be good! What the bloody hell was Cassandra doing leading them up to a group like this? Was she out of her mind??

Emma nearly let out a cry as Cassandra led them right up to the group. There were twelve of them in all, each one wearing a black, hooded robe in the light of the full moon. Cassandra said nothing; she just led Emma right up to the tall one as the others quietly parted to let them into the group.

Emma got a glimpse of the face in the moonlight, and she blurted out, “Master Spitzer?” He just turned to her University friend.

“You have done well, Cassandra,” he said with a nod. Then one of the members handed the girl a robe which the University student quietly slipped into, bringing the number of robed, hooded members up to thirteen. Emma got a glimpse of the face of the one passing the robe to Cassandra and recognized her as the cook!

“Master Spitzer?” Emma repeated in alarm, feeling frightened out of her wits. The master of the rectory motioned at four of the hooded members who quickly surrounded Emma. Then they began to remove her clothes!

“HEY; WHAT ARE YOU DOING?? YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME??!! MASTER SPITZER; PLEASE STOP THEM!” But he did not.

Emma got a glimpse of two more faces, kindly females she had met earlier around the rectory who were now forcibly removing her garments! She also recognized the gardener and one of the other males. But no one spoke so much as a word! They just silently did their work of disrobing her!

Within moments she was nude, frightfully nude! Emma desperately tried to cover herself with her arms and hands, only for Cassandra and one of the other females to grab onto her wrists. Then they took her over to an elevated slab and forced her upon it onto her back!

Emma began panting heavily for breath, greatly humiliated over the way she was now exposed. Her pussy glistened from a shameful arousal, a result of a great fear that had settled upon her. Then two more hooded members came up to her and grabbed her ankles, spreading her legs wide and exposing her damp womanhood.

Emma cried out as the group started chanting. A moment later the full moon began to emerge overhead from the protection of a large tree. It illuminated the ghastly scene as the members drew closer to her.

She begged them to return her clothes, pleaded with them to let her go. As they ignored her cries and continued to chant, she beseeched Cassandra to talk to them, to explain to them how she wanted to go home and that she meant no harm intruding upon their ceremony. But Cassandra chanted right along with them as she continued to hold firmly onto one of Emma’s wrists.

Emma started hyperventilating, fearful they were going to rape her… or worse. Then Master Spitzer stepped forward. Out of the inner lining of his robe he pulled out a very ominous looking dagger. The illumination from the moon revealed it’s ornate, golden markings.

Emma was terrified beyond belief as the chants grew louder. A scream of absolute horror was ripped out of her lungs as he held the dagger above her. It looked for all the world as though he was going to bring it right down and plunge it deep into her body!! That’s when she wet herself as she began to scream anew, struggling in vain against the four sets of hands that kept her spread-eagled upon the cement slab.

The rectory bell suddenly began to toll midnight with a loud gong. That’s when Master Spitzer and the others loudly proclaimed, “FOR LUCIFER!” Then he brought the blade down hard. Emma’s scream was interrupted as the blade came down and penetrated her groin just above her pussy.

She let out a loud “AAUUGGHHHHH!” as the dagger sliced upward through her flesh, cutting her open to the breastbone. She actually felt a hand reach inside and triumphantly pull out her guts. Then she began to spasm and convulse in her death throes, unable to scream anymore.

The chants were renewed as blood welled up in her mouth. Then the hand reached down into her chest cavity. It suddenly felt like she was having a massive heart attack!! Then something was triumphantly pulled out of her chest!

Emma had just enough life in her horrified eyes to witness Master Spitzer lift her beating heart up into the air to the joyous cries of those assembled. She watched as it slowly stopped pumping in his hands. Then her eyes glazed over, leaving a frozen look of horror etched in her features.

“You have done well, Cassandra!” Master Spitzer intoned, handing the heart over to her. She accepted it and triumphantly held it aloft. “TO LUCIFER!” the group cried out as one.

Off in the distance a lone female wolf howled as though one of its own had suddenly been taken from her…

© 2015

(written for Emma Feb 6 by Riwa)

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