***Disclaimer : This write up has strong nonconsent base. I do not excuse any of these act in very life and this is a dark fantasy - nil LE, nothing more. ***

Miranda awoke in a tumid transportation container about 8 by 40 human foot long. That 's all she knew as she came to from whatever he 'd drugged her with. Miranda Shaw was a beautiful 23-year-old girl. She was 5'4, slim almost to the point of petite, with long, charcoal-dark hair, Brown University center, pale skin, and perfectly shaped tit which were neither too small nor too big.

Jake Shaw, Miranda 's married man, was her opposite in so many ways. He was built like a man 's man. Tall and sturdy, muscles rippled across his iron-hard physique of 6'4. His tight seat could usually be counted on to have Miranda salivate, especially when he was n't wearing anything below the waist. If Miranda was delicate, like wisps of silk, then Jake Shaw was all triple-forged blade. He sported a soot-colored dark byssus with a crescent cicatrice near the bottom of his left impertinence, and right now he was staring at her with those intense gray heart.

Miranda was used to seeing those grey-headed middle warm to liquid ash gray whenever they turned in her focal point, but not now. No. And it was all her break.

Something very unlike burned in those middle just now. choler. treachery. Rage.

'' HOW LONG ? '' His articulation rang out in the shipping container like a justice shouting out a guilty verdict.

She tried to suffice but could n't. She could hardly even affect. The slender girl was completely naked. He 'd stop up up her pretty mouth with a cock-shaped ball gag fastened to her jaw. Her pleading middle did n't seem to move him at all. hamper around her ankles were anchored to big branding iron pack attached to the merchant vessels container 's floor. They forced her legs wide apart, exposing her helpless, tantalizing, smoothly-shaved puss. At the same sentence her pinion carpus were hoisted by chains high above her principal, each chain strung to iron halo set along the container 's ceiling.

'' PLLSSSS ! ''

Let me explicate. Please, Jake !

That was what she wanted to say, but of line she couldn't—not with that tremendous gag stuffing her mouth…and now it was too latterly. The scathe had been done, and it had clearly gouged deep into the heart of this man who loved her. Or was it 'had'loved her ?

Jake was naked and in his handwriting he held a five-tailed whip with a braided handle and plaited tips. He swished the whip idly back and Forth, paying attention and yet still clearly enraged.

'' How long have you been sleeping with Matthew ? ``

Levi, her bodyguard. She closed her eye. Her heart sank. It was exactly what she 'd feared. He knew. Oh god…

'' Shall we take a look ? Shall I remind you of what you 've done ? '' He picked up a remote and looked across at a pedestal with a monitor and Blu-ray player on top of it. He pressed a clit and the screen came to life.

A hotel rooms, sumptuously furnished, appeared in the desktop. A boozer queen-sized bed with gold shroud filled up most of the room. A gorgeous brunette knelt on those golden piece of paper, on her hands and knees as she faced the hidden camera. She was naked, her breasts shaking with the force of the man who 'd inserted his stopcock in her warm, slippery, and more-than-willing sex. As the man fucked her from behind, the daughter moaned louder. The mattress jostled back and forth with the forcefulness of their coupling. The brassy smacking sounds continued each time the man 's crotch slammed into the miss 's sexy ass. The man reached around, cupping one breast as he fucked her.

The girlfriend squealed with lust. `` Yes, baby, fuck this pussy. OH Matthew, fuck my footling slit raw. load my cunt. Give me a baby ! Oh god ! Oh fuck ! Fuck me ! ``

Miranda closed her centre with an dire feeling as the video of her and Matthew making have it away continued to dally in front of her. Jake muted the strait. Now he stepped up to her, lifting her chin with one digit. `` That image and those give-and-take will forever be seared into my mastermind, bitch. Forever. ``

Tears momentarily sprang into her hubby 's eyes. `` Why, Miranda ? Why ? ! '' The rhetorical dubiousness hung like torment in the air.

What made it all that a good deal worse was that she and Jake had been trying for a baby for month. That she was fucking another man without protection—willing to cheat Jake—perhaps that was what put Jake 's ire over the border. She had been willing to layer one spirit level of deception on top of another, willing to let Jake assist her raise a child that might not be truly theirs.

With a deadened gaze, Jake unfastened the glob gag and let it dangle to Miranda 's neck.

'' Please Jake, it 's not what you think ! '' she sputtered.

'' Oh ? '' Jake 's regard dimmed even more. Suddenly he flicked his wrist, and the whip 's tendrils lashed out, smacking squarely across Miranda 's supple cones as she cried out.

'' AAYY ! ! Please Jake, let me excuse. '' Her pretty face crumpled for a import. `` I did n't mean to… Saint Matthew and I were just with each other all the time while you were on your business trips. As my bodyguard, he was just always there, always watching over me. It was n't something that we consciously chose to do. It just form of gradually…happened. I never wanted to hurt you, Jake. Please, you have to believe me ! ``

There was another loud whoosh of the whip, and this clock time the five tendrils lashed at her exposed sex.

'' AAAY ! '' She cried out as those tendrils barely missed her clit. Then he walked up to her, gently stroking her sex instead. For a brief, precious time, his fingerbreadth were like a unguent on her twat, caressing her joy nub.

'' It…'just happened'Miranda ? Did it 'just happen'that you were all right fucking Saint Matthew the Apostle without a safety, having his shaver instead of mine ? Was that unplanned too ? Or did you simply not even care ? '' Jake leaned forward and pressed his lips to Miranda 's, his tongue exploring her oral cavity in a long, burning kiss which she returned with a moan. Suddenly he pulled back with a shudder.

'' I remember when giving you delight and joy was the one thing in the world that mattered most to me, Miranda. And what did you do ? You threw it back in my fount. You fucked another man behind my spine. '' He leaned in, his eyes terrifying even as his fingerbreadth rubbed her sex with misleading tenderness. `` Well gauge what, you little woman of the street ? Now you 're going to get exactly what you deserve. ``

What she deserved ? What did that mean ? view whirled and raced through her brain as Jake drew back and banged on the side of the shipping container with his fist. Five men dressed all in black walked inside. All five began to immediately strip, leaving their clothes in a raft along the far side of the shipping container until they were naked. All were toothsome specimens of the male race.

'' Sven, Radic, Viktor, Baen, and Felipe, I 'd like you to meet my back-stabbing slut of a wife, Miranda. ``

Miranda'eyes widened as she saw the five men with their long, thick cocks standing at attention in a half-circle before her. Four of the men looked Russian or easterly European, and Felipe was definitely a Spaniard. Sven was the vainglorious of the bunch, with his shaved head word, tree-trunk thick biceps, and his cock engorged had to be just over 10 inches.

Baen had a bunch cut, and he was possibly the most freehanded of the grouping, although not quite as muscular. Radic and Viktor were definitely Slavic language in show, with broken features, and Felipe ? The Spaniard had seductive greenish-brown eyes and a more angular face, his frame less bulky than the others. All five men 's gazes caressed her naked figure with a hunger that left Miranda 's back talk completely dry.

'' Please, Jake. You do n't have to do this. We can work this out. Jake, I still love you. You 're my hubby ! Jake, please ! ''

Jake stepped back, his eyes still nerveless than day-old ashes. He gestured toward the mattress which had been thrown in the nearest recession of the merchant vessels container. Beside it sat a fill up duffel bag bag.

'' There are great deal of sex toys in the bag, gentleman's gentleman. Indulge yourselves at this bitch 's disbursal. Make sure as shooting she suffers. I want her fucked in all her holes. Other than that, anything goes…and I literally mean ANYTHING. ''

Sven, the leader with the shave head, came toward her initiative. He turned back toward Jake at the last moment.

'' well-chosen to accommodate Sir, but do you mind if I make a suggestion ? ``

'' Go ahead, '' Jake said.

'' In my experience there are few things more medium than a young woman 's breasts under the lash of a whip. And there are few things more exquisite than feeling a lady friend writhe with your prick inside of her. '' He pointed at the whip, and then slid his gaze to Miranda 's knocker.

'' Would you be so kind as to lather this slut while I fuck her ? ``

Jake seemed a fiddling surprised at the proffer, but he nodded.

Sven suddenly knelt between the girl 's legs, lapping at her cunt with his greedy tongue. Miranda closed her eyes, biting her lip to stifle the groan that wanted to mouse out.

'' Please Jake. Uhh ! Please, think about what you 're doing. I 'm good-for-nothing for what I did, Jake. I never wanted to hurt you. I 'll do anything to make it up to you, mollycoddle. delight ! ''

Miranda 's words died like moths hit by a hurricane as Sven 's natural language stroked along her tiny nerve bundle, creating a pixilated burn deep in her loins. Her bitch clenched up, her belly clenched up, and she felt a wetness head start to take shape between her thighs as Sven started getting through to her. His knife dove deeper, exploring her soft, soon-to-be slippery congregation, and his script gently cupped her beautiful new ass. The phone of his meretricious slurps and sucks filled the shipping container while Miranda looked down, helpless to stop the lust construction inside of her. Meanwhile, she remained all too aware of the four other men with stiff hard-ons all eagerly saluting her nakedness.

Was Jake really going to let all these men fuck her and bedevil her ? Oh god. Had she really driven him over the bound with her infidelity ? Her mind raced, trying to come up with the rightfield thing to say. What would quiet his wrath, though ? What row could ease what she had done ?

'' Jake, I love you. I know it 's hard to see that now, but it 's ... aaahhhh…it 's true up. '' She tried to ignore Sven 's tongue as it kept caressing her pussy, sliding along her vaginal backtalk like an horrific tease before stroking her clit with renewed vigor.

'' Please Jake. ''

She thought she saw a twinge of uncertainty in Jake 's middle, but then it vanished.

'' repose, fiddling whore. I wo n't listen to your lies. '' As he said this, he flicked his wrist and the lash came slamming across her chest.

'' AAAHHH ! ! '' Miranda groaned as the whipping continued, a careful meter that followed a predictable formula. The whoosh of the leather, her brawniness tensing up for the C, and then her petite figure writhing in her bonds as the sting smote her tits. Only the misdirection of Sven 's good knife inside her snatch and trouncing at her clit kept her from losing her mind.

SMACK.

'' AAYY ! Please Jake ! Stop ! Please, '' she begged.

Now Sven turned back and raised a hired man, just so Jake knew that he was about to stand up. Jake waited until Sven had walked around behind Miranda 's prone form. Then his manus gently cupped Miranda 's white meat, wresting a groan from her throat as his decoration cupped the supple, soon-to-be tender flesh. Now Sven 's big hired man slid down to her hips. He kept one hand on her hip and pulled her arse back towards him until he had the consummate Angle to bang his turncock into her exposed kitty-cat from behind. He reached around with one deal, rubbing her clit even as he eased his bulbous cock-head between her labia, sinking his shaft into her slick, tight vagina.

'' Uhhh ! ! ! '' he groaned appreciatively and began to start a regular recurrence, pulling his putz halfway out and then slamming himself forward, impaling her toilsome with a tireless, disconnected rhythm of screwing.

The strait of the whip returned. Jake 's muscular arm lashed forward, and with it that five-tailed whip smacked harshly against her titty. If this had been a real whip, one designed for livestock, then the beautiful girl 's breasts would suffer already been covered with tempestuous thread of welts. Fortunately for Miranda, the whip was a sex toy, and though the tendrils stung something fearsome, they did n't leave a mark. At least not yet.

'' Ahhh ! '' Miranda groaned as she felt Sven 's cock slide bass inside her wetness. The bulky Russian clearly enjoyed the vicelike grip of her cunt squeezing the unanimous length of his putz each clock time the slap of the whip against her titty had her squirming and squealing.

'' Oh, yes, you sexy crab. keep open writhing on my dick. That feels like Shangri-la, '' Sven growled. He slid his hands along her hip and held her fast, looking down at their enjoined bodies as he fucked her furiously, his cock sliding easily in and out of her break sex. The accuracy was, as dreaded and humiliating as this felt, the tool drilling her bitch and grazing her inner walls with so many decadent sensations had started enslaving Miranda to obscene desires she did n't want to acknowledge.

The following 15 arcminute were a blur of pain and pleasure for the girl. Her slender, womanly pattern flailed each time the whip smote her breast. Each time that happened, her cunt clenched around Sven 's cock, milking his Lucille Ball towards release. Despite the onslaught of stimulant assaulting her brainpower, Miranda managed to think, to focus her mind on the job ; how could she win back her enrage married man 's warmness ? Or at least make the pain in the ass stop ?

Suddenly she had an idea.

Sven 's tool slammed deep into her pussy, only his egg showing as he sheathed himself in her figure. The missy could find his hammer straining inside her. He was going to come soon, to gush inside of her. She did n't want that.

'' Please Jake, do n't let him derive inside me, '' she moaned. `` You do n't want him to get me fraught. I do n't want to consume any kid but yours, Jake. delight ! ``

But her reminder backfired on her. Jake 's expression turned even downcast. He lashed the whip with even more coerce across her breast.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! ! ``

Jake bellowed, `` You should consume thought of that before you let Matthew have intercourse you without protective covering, kick. As I said before, I am no longer going to listen to your prevarication. '' The succeeding stroke smote her slender cone cell with a special cruelty that definitely came from Jake 's sense of being betrayed. Two slight, red grade insignia sprouted across the girl 's beautiful knocker, and Miranda realized that her Word of God were only enraging Jake even more. If he kept hitting her like that, her breasts were going to be more than just stamp and sore. So instead she shut her mouth, just groaning and tensing up with each lash of the whip, with each plunge of Sven 's putz.

Sven leaned over, licking the English of her cervix as his stopcock speared up towards her womb with a series of nooky so furious that his balls jostled back and forth in a blur of movement.

'' Almost there, bitch. Uh ! Uhh ! ! UH ! ! ! ! Almost fix to fulfill your pussy, '' Sven growled. He reached up with both workforce, cupping and squeezing Miranda 's titty as the consequence of Truth came. Miranda wailed as Sven 's calloused hands touched her overly sensitive tits, then groaned as she felt that cock twitch madly inside her slippery, pungent sex. Her cunt filled with the viscous, slimy cum shooting out of Sven 's tool until his swell up testicles finally stilled, his motility stilling as he just lay pressed up against her back, his dick enfolded in her warmth.

He waited, relishing the hug of her puss around his manhood, until at last he pulled out. His humanness was shiny with their combined fluids. The olfactory property of sex hung heavily in the air. Miranda 's head sagged forward. She was panting, huffing loudly. The girl desperately wanted to say something, to get Jake see reason. But she did n't know what she could say. She tried not to remember about the sticky cum dribbling from between her second joint. The miss tried not to think about the other four men with raging cocks just waiting to have their way with her next.

Sven walked up to Jake and put out his hand.

'' Shall I take over the whip ? ``

Jake nodded. `` Go ahead. I 'll stand back and watch. ``

Sven turned to the others, and Felipe took a step forward.

'' I 'll take overemotional irregular. I want to fuck that slit, '' the Spaniard growled.

The Spaniard strode up to her. He cupped her mons, enjoying the smooth feel of her knock off pubic country. He went from cupping her sex to drilling her twat with two fingers, the slimy leftover cum making for the perfect lubrication as he finger-fucked her and watched the build-up of pleasure behind her eyes.

'' Please, '' Miranda sighed. If she could n't convince her married man to be merciful, maybe she could reason with these men instead. She had to try.

'' Please tell your friend not to scald me, '' Miranda begged. Felipe smiled, one hired hand stroking the side of meat of her side as his other hand kept finger-fucking her cloud sex.

'' Mmm. Tempting, but what do I get out of it ? '' he said playfully.

'' I 'll do whatever you want, '' Miranda said without intellection.

Felipe 's supercilium jerked up and then his eyes turned disgustful. `` Did you hear that, Sven ? This little slut will do ANYTHING I want to annul the whip. That sounds think of, does it not ? ``

Sven 's smile was low but amused. `` I think you should take the bitch up on her offer. '' The other men 's chuckles voiced their agreement.

Felipe turned back to the sexy brunette, his lips teasing hers until he gave her a French kiss, leaving her breathless. At the rate his fingers were hitting her g-spot and rubbing along her insides, she was n't far from orgasm either. Now, sensing her mounting lecherousness, he slipped his other deal to her sex, his digit rubbing at her clit in a devastating serial publication of caresses.

'' Ughhh ! ! '' Miranda moaned. Her mamilla beaded up. Oh god, her cunt was on flak ! No… ! Her mind started to scatter…her body responding to the Spaniard 's ghost. Her leg muscles turned to jelly as all of her being got reduced to just the sensations along her clitoris, inside her slimed kitty, along her finespun labia as the man 's fingerbreadth did their employment fucking and stroking, fucking and stroking… piece of ass and… oh god…

'' CUM for me, squawk. You know you want to, '' Felipe shouted.

Miranda 's hot, guileful passage made squelchy-wet sounds as it sucked at Felipe 's darting finger. This could n't be happening. Oh god. NO ! Miranda 's heart widened as Felipe leaned over to savour one of her tit, sucking it knockout and cryptic into his mouth until the new sense datum tore through her aching tit like keen distortion.

'' CUM now or I tell Sven to lather you ! ``

Miranda whimpered and thrust her crotch forward to match the thrusts of Felipe 's fingers. Anything but that awful whip. The lithe brunette moaned with flavour as she kept shoving her puss to come across those furiously pumping digit. Now she could n't end, the string was about to derail. Her mind…it might just explode.

'' OH GOD ! OHHH ! ! ! ``

Miranda 's slender feminine figure arched violently. Her centre rolled back in her top dog. She felt a million champion exploding behind her eyelid as it happened. The pit in her loin erupted like lava spewing from a vent. Her cunt pick gushed onto the Spaniard 's fingers. Felipe felt the girl 's quim grip up on those Same fingers as she writhed in pleasure to the clinking of strand. Finally, her heart still hammering in her ribcage, Miranda slowly became cognisant of her surroundings again. She saw Felipe 's glistening fingertips right in figurehead of her face.

'' You came hard, bitch. You gushed all over my finger's breadth like a whore. Now taste yourself. '' He inserted his fingers into her lip, and she sucked obediently. She was hyper-aware of Jake in the background, watching her. Some of his choler seemed to take in dissipated, replaced by lust…and something else she could n't quite describe.

Now Felipe drew his finger from between Miranda 's lip with a grunt.

'' You have had your share of pleasure for the prison term being. Now it is time that you made skilful on your promise. You want a reprieve from the whip ? Fine. You 'll get one. After I 'm done fucking your kitty-cat, you are going to breastfeed your fluids off my stopcock, and THEN you and I are going to drop some quality time on the mattress. I 'm going to lie back and let you do all the study, and do you hump what you are going to do, bitch ? ``

Miranda shuddered, afraid to ask. `` No, Sir. W-what ? ``

'' You 're going to lube up my stopcock with some nice thaw crude and then put my cock in your ass and empale yourself on it and ride me. '' The way Miranda 's eyes widened, every man in the shipping container knew at the same sentence ; this missy had never done anal retentive before.

'' Please Sir, I 've never… '' She could n't even finish the sentence.

'' Never been fucked in the ass ? '' Felipe said brightly. `` Don't worry, slut. I 'm a skilful teacher, and I have a feeling you 'll be a quick learner. '' As he said this, the Spaniard walked behind her, spread her ass cheeks wide, and positioned his cock-head between her vaginal sassing, thrusting with long, light slash as he began to roll in the hay her.

Meanwhile Jake stalked up to her. His raging gaze held hers.

As Felipe 's peter slid through her inside, ricocheting inside her cunt in ways that sent shivers up her back and had her teat beading up anew with lustfulness, her deceive married man grasped her by movement of the neck, almost choking her.

'' Are you happy now, whore ? Now you have all the cock you can handle. That and more. ''

'' P-please Jake, '' she sputtered. `` I love you, '' she said, and now there were literal tears in her eyes. She tried to ignore the ravishing sensations of Felipe 's cock continuing to pump her pussy and just tried to sharpen on the man she still loved despite her unforgivable actions.

'' Ahhh ! This slut 's cunt is dripping-wet. She loves my pecker, '' Felipe sighed. Her dentition rattled as he threw his hips forward for another pulverizing stroke.

Meanwhile, Miranda could only think : What am I going to do ? ? ?

Then it hit her, the one thing she could tell Jake that just might moderate his rage…

TO BE CONTINUED in PART 2…

Author 's Note :

This is a fantasy, which by definition means I would never want to see this happen in rattling liveliness. When I write these fantasies I imagine myself as the lady friend being forced to state, and that Sir Thomas More than just plough me on. I write these account because submission, and the threat of dominance over me, is what stokes my libido like nothing else in the humanity. Whether you are a dominant or a slavish, I hope you feel that same rush. liveliness is too brusk not to ...

I will be updating this story with a piece 2 soon because I know cliffhangers can really suck. I hope you enjoyed it and if you did, I promise you 'll have more to look forward to…

~gaggedKitty