Author: J.J.

(Mf/oral/anal/d&s)

Part 1

I fucked Sherry on a regular basis. Nothing special. I'd get bored and call her up. She was 17 and a little sweetheart. She knew what the score was, too. She'd come over, we'd get naked, do a little 69 action and then I'd fuck her. Never anything kinky. Even though I was schooled in the kinkier arts, she just didn't turn me on that way. Then one evening she came over with a young girlfriend, Tonya.

Tonya was about 15, nice body. Tall, short brown hair, brown eyes. Sherry made a quick introduction, and Tonya just cast her eyes down and mumbled a hello. She sat on the couch to wait for her friend, I grabbed Sherry and we headed for the bedroom.

After ten minutes or so of sucking on each other, I had to piss. Leaving the bedroom with a rock-hard erection, I padded down the hall to the bathroom. I turned the corner into the living room to see how Sherry's friend was doing. She was sitting on the end of couch, facing the hallway, so when I turned the corner, she was right there in front of me, my erect cock just a foot or so away from her face. I asked her if she wanted to join us, and she said no, thank you. But the look on her face stirred something in me. Her eyes literally gleamed as she eyed my cock. This was something she had probably dreamed about, and now here it was. I grabbed one of her hands and put it on my cock. She grabbed ahold of it and squeezed it. She stroked it back and forth a few times. I again asked her if she wanted to join us, and again she said no. But she was trembling and her voice was a hoarse whisper. I just said ok, pried her hand off my cock, and headed for the bathroom. On my way back to the bedroom to fuck her friend, I ducked into the living room again. She looked up with a dreamy smile on her face. I just said hey, come over by yourself some time, and off I went.

When Sherry and I were done with our fuck, I waited for her to dress and walked out with her. Tonya's eyes fastened on my fuck-slime covered cock, and that girl was shook-up. I said goodby to Sherry and told Tonya it was nice meeting her. She just half raised her eyes to mine and mumbled goodby.

Later that night I was cleaning up the dinner mess. I'd had a shower and was wearing a pair of boxer shorts when there was a knock at the door. I was young and single and lived alone so visitors at night weren't unusual by any means. Tonya was standing there. I really hadn't expected to see her, but I knew why she was there.

I grabbed her hand and led her over to the exact same position on the couch where she had sat earlier that evening. She tried to mumble out something about why she was there. I just put my finger against her lips, and said shhhhhh, I know why you're here. She was trembling.

I reached down and grabbed the waist of her sweatshirt and pulled it off of her. Her bare tits stood straight out. She was sitting and I was standing between her knees. I pulled her face up against my hairy belly. I was already hard. Something about the submissiveness of her just turned me on. I pulled the waistband of my shorts about halfway down the length of my cock. I held her head and guided her mouth right down onto my erection. She sucked and slurpped and moaned like she was dying.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth, tilted her chin up and slapped her across the face. She looked shocked and I guided my cock back into her mouth. I held her cheeks and began to slowly fuck her mouth. She was totally passive, just kept a constant suck on my cock that concaved her cheeks. I slowly pulled it out until just the head was in her mouth. Then I rubbed my fingers around her lips, tracing the line where lips met cock. I called her my sweet little cocksucker and told her how good she looked with a cock in her mouth. Then I pulled the head out thru those sucking lips and broke the suction. She took a couple of deep breaths. I dropped my shorts and stepped out of them. This time I grabbed her arms and put them on the cheeks of my ass. She got the idea. I slipped my cock back into her mouth again, and she pulled me deeper into her mouth, pulling on my ass so hard that I had to hold back a little, to keep from totally choking her. I started her slow face-fuck again, out to the head and into the balls. I didn't want to cum, I wanted to fuck her, but I knew I wouldn't make it. I pulled my cock out to where just the head was in her mouth. I made her look at me. I told her that for being such a good cocksucker she would now get her reward. Then I stroked the shaft, jacking off into her mouth, while she kept the constant suck on the head of my cock. I came in huge squirts, stroking my cock into her mouth, and she just looked into my eyes, swallowing it as fast as it came, stroking my ass cheeks.

She was breathing like she just ran a race, she was very excited. She kept licking and sucking on my shrinking cock. I pulled up my ball-sac and she went right to work, licking and sucking under my balls, up and down the crevice of my thighs. I turned around and she started on my ass, licking up and down the crack, moaning and panting. I bent over a little and spread my ass cheeks and her tongue was in my asshole immediately. I was calling her an ass-sucker and a shit-eater, and she just stuck her tongue in deeper, thoroughly wetting my asshole with spit, sucking the spit in and out with her curled up tongue. I was getting feelings all the way up to my guts. I stepped away and turned around. She was quite a sight. She had tears running down her face, with dark mascara staining her eye sockets, and her face was covered in a sheen of spit from her asshole cleaning. I told her to stand up and strip.

Part 2

I stood back and watched Tonya remove the rest of her clothes. She was shaking so hard, she had to lean against the wall for support. I told her I was going to do nasty things to her; painful, horrible things, and that she was going to love it because she was a cocksucker, an ass licker and a slut. She didn't know what to say, so I told her to just say yes,sir. She was now standing naked before me, head down, breathing hard. I told her I was going to tie her up, whip her, fuck her in the ass, make her suck my shit-slimed cock, and she just said yes, sir, yes, sir, oh, yes,sir.

She had a huge patch of dark pubic hair, which I don't care for. I like a woman's cunt to be bare. I think it makes them more naked, and I don't like pubic hair in my mouth either. I told her to put her hands on top of her head, and spread her legs wide. I stood in front of her and reached down and grabbed a fistfull of hair. I pulled it slowly and hard, then harder until she began to whimper and squirm. I told her I was going to spank her and then shave her. I started pulling the hair around her cunt lips, and sliding a finger into her at the same time. God, she was wet, sopping wet like she had just been fucked. I didn't want her to cum yet, but she was right on the edge. I had her bend over with her hands on the couch. I wetted my finger with her cunt juice and slipped into her ass. I told her I was going to fuck her there before the night was over, and she just moaned and pushed her ass back to me.

I had her kneel on the floor and showed her the positions I expected her to assume when she was with me ; knees widespread, arms outstretched in front, ass well up in the air. Sitting on haunches, erect, knees spread, head down, arms at her sides, palms up. And, sitting on haunches, knees spread, bent backwards with her hands behind her for support. I told her that these positions demonstrated her submission, the opening of herself to whatever I desire, be it punishment and pain or the taking of a cock. Later she would understand that she would be surrendering herself to all male cock, and all male desires, but right now I was just intersted in myself.

She just said yes, sir. What a little sweetheart. I put a pillow on the floor and had her kneel and put her head on it. I pulled her knees up towards her head and pulled her wrists back towards her ankles. I made her spread her knees until she was nicely splayed before me. I told her that this was one of her whipping positions, and that she would know this position well. While I talked, I rubbed my hand softly up and down her ass cheeks , dipping a finger into her slit , telling her that I was going to whip her ass and the backs of her thighs with my belt. She was crying softly, more from the frustration of wanting to cum, than what I was telling her I was going to do, I believe. I told her not to move and went off to get my goodie bag.

She had not moved a muscle. I tied a spreader bar between her ankles, and tied her ankles to her wrists. I brought out a leather strap and showed it to her. I gently stroked her ass with it, letting the edge of the strap slide up and down her ass crack and graze her cunt. I told her that the strap was going to cause her great pain, but that I wanted her to surrender herself to the strap, that in that way she was surrendering herself to me. Her face was sideways on the pillow. I brought the strap around to her face and told her that if she is willing to give her body to me, then kiss the strap. I held it before her lips, and she kissed it and kissed it and kissed it. I moved behind her and got a tube of lubricant from my bag. I greased up a medium sized butt-plug and her asshole, and started a slow insertion. She clearly was not expecting that, and she started to gasp in a series of high pitched squeals. I told her to shut-the-fuck-up. She did, and took the plug past it's bulge with a low moan.

She was squirming and moaning, trussed up on my floor with a plug in her ass. I let her squirm on the plug for a full five minutes, while I went and made a drink, sat on the couch and just watched . It was time.

I planned on fifty strokes. I didn't give the little cunt a safeword. It wasn't going to be that severe. She would need one later though. I didn't know if I would have to gag her or not. My neighbors were used to the sounds of partying, and Harleys coming and going, but not to women screaming.

The first blow connected hard, flat, right at the tops of her thighs, with a resounding crack. She tensed and her eyes bulged and she began to jerk, but she didn't scream. I told her what a good girl she was, and gave her another, and another. I worked up and down her thighs and the lower half of her ass cheeks, avoiding hitting the plug. Then the top half of her ass and her lower back. I was at about forty strokes. She was just uttering a hoarse, squeaky groan, punctuated by sobs.

I came around to her face and whispered to her that she only had ten more, that she was a good little slut for her Master. My cock was hard, and I lifted her chin and stuck it in her mouth. She mewed and suckled on it, and I would have been quite content to shoot off right there. But I pulled out and got behind her again. I raised my arm and brought the strap down full force directly onto the base of the plug. The next nine were fast and straight onto the plug. On the tenth she was screaming and bucking so hard she almost fell over sideways. I knelt behind her and rubbed her flaming ass cheeks and thighs. I reached under her and grabbed her tits, kneading her nipples as I slid my cock into her. I got the angle to where my cock was sliding right on her clit as I fucked her, and she came and came again. I untied her and laid her on her back, and slid into her burning hot cunt again. She was convulsing under me. I reached down and twisted the butt plug as I fucked her. She was crying and almost delirious with lust. I slowly pulled the plug from her ass, and replaced it with my cock. I fucked her ass slowly, her legs wrapped around me, while I stroked her face and told her what a sweet little slut she was. I came deep in her bowels. Then I pulled out and moved around to her face. She sucked it in and licked and sucked while I stroked her sweat drenched hair.

Part 3

I led Tonya into the entryway of the bathroom, a dressing room actually, with mirrors on both sides of the room. I had her lean over the sink on her elbows, and tied her wrists to the faucet. She could look into the mirror in front of her and see the whole back of herself in the full length mirrors behind her. I had her watch as I traced the welts on her ass, thighs, and back, lightly with my fingertips. I made her spread her legs, then I spread her ass cheeks and had her watch as I slid my finger in and out of her cum-slickened ass. I went and got my large butt plug, and made her watch as I greased it up and slid it into her ass. She had some trouble taking the bulge of this one, so I reached up and stuck my thumb into her cunt and manipulated her clit between thumb and forefinger. She was moaning and shaking her head back and forth, but I just kept a steady pressure on the plug. I watched as her ass stretched around the bulge, and stopped just before the biggest part went in. She was on her toes, straining, with her head pushed up against the mirror. I let the plug come all the way out, and began again. This time, I pulled my hand from her cunt, and as the bulge was almost breached, I slapped her ass, hard. As she jerked at the slap, the plastic plug popped into her.

She was shaking, and her legs were wobbly. I took a few minutes and ran my hands up and down her body, telling her what a good little slut she was, and that she would have this plug in her ass often. I untied her hands and led her the few steps into the bathroom. I had her lie on the floor on her back. She was obviously uncomfortable moving with the plug in her ass, but she did it. I had her raise her knees, and tied her wrists to her ankles.

I retrieved my barber kit from under the sink and went to work, giving her cunt a buzz cut, followed by a warm shave. I told her how good she looked and how happy I was that she was even more naked for me now. I brought my riding crop in and showed it to her, telling her how I was going to whip her with it. I ran the handle of the crop up and down her wet slit while I described the welts it would put on her body. She was straining to push her clit against the crop now, but I denied her that pleasure, and teased her until she begged me to whip her with it. I did.

I started on her rib cage and worked my way down her sides. Then between her tits and down her stomach to the top of her slit. The insides of her knees and thighs were next, again working slowly up to her slit, which by now was literally drooling. I gave her a hard slap to each tit, right across the nipple. While she was still sucking air and trying to recover from those, I gave her a vicious cut directly on her wet cunt. That sent her over the edge, and while she squirmed and twisted on the floor, I knelt between her legs and plunged my cock into her. I fucked her like a demon, and I could feel the heat from her beaten body, and I could feel the friction of the butt plug against my cock, and I thought I would blow her head off when I came. I lay on top of her for a while. She was crying and moaning and thanking me all at the same time.

I untied her and helped her to my bed, the plug still lodged in her ass. I stretched out on my back and had her clean me, which she did with an almost reverance. I had her lie on her side, and re-tied her wrists. I then slowly removed the plug from her ass. I pinched her chin and told her to open wide, and I slid the greasy plug into her mouth. I secured it with a piece of duct tape, telling her that she needed to get used to the feel of a cock in her mouth. I positioned her on her back, and tied her arms above her head to the headboard. I spread her knees apart as wide as they would go, and tied each one to a long spreader bar, reminding her that her cunt and ass were to be always open to male cock. I stood back to admire my handiwork.

What a sight she was. Legs spread open, tied to the bar. Hands tied above her head, the whole front of her glowing red from her session with the crop. The plug that had just been removed from her still-gaping asshole firmly taped into her mouth. Almost as an afterthought I put a clothespin on each nipple, turned off the light, and went into the kitchen and made myself a drink.

Headlights splashed against the kitchen wall as a car pulled into the driveway. A couple of my bored buddies coming over to see what I was doing. I had really intended to let Tonya rest, but I told them, wait'll you see what I got in the bedroom. I flipped on the light and let my buddies check Tonya out. She gave me a frightened look that I just ignored. Now, back then we didn't worry about AIDS and such, hadn't even heard of it, and we shared women all the time. I didn't even think twice about letting these guys fuck Tonya. I told them to have at her, but they might not want to kiss her. The spreader bar was a little hinderance, but they could push her legs up towards her head by pushing on the soles of her feet, so that's what they did. My sweet little Tonya took these two guys twice; both of them fucked her in the cunt and the ass.

After they left, I went in and watched the cum run from her holes. I stroked her head and told her that this was what her life would be like now. She was just a toy, a cum-bucket little slut that would be used for men's pleasure, and whether they wished to whip her or fuck her, she would do it because that was what she was for.

She just mewed and rubbed her cheek against my hand. What a sweetheart.

End Part Three