“ Sold For Sex : A Female's Fantasy"

Tina was bored with the political party, bored with her friends, and frankly, with her life. Her job was at a comparative numb end and the men she dated were almost all sort out in her own mind as unsuccessful person or just nobody she could really strike for. She had no difficulty attracting lovers ; she was attractive by anyone 's standards. But when they left her apartment after a night of post-dinner sex, she was always relieved to see them go since their pitiful endeavour to please her sexually only left her aching for more.

'' So who will it be tonight, '' she wondered, casting about the crowd for a potential bed partner. She was usually very horny, without a doubt and the suggestive art on the wall of this tacky Las Lope de Vega flat and two duple shots of bourbon on an empty belly had made her warm, very warm. The paintings and sketches showed every conceivable sex act and were characterized by extreme male person dominance over the female partner. One painting, hanging in a dismal corner, showed a woman firmly secured to a framework while one man invited another to hold her from fundament. Looking at it, she felt herself growing wet. Tina spun around as a sudden vocalism startled her.

'' You like that one, do n't you ? '' The unknown older guy said.

'' Yes, '' she admitted, somewhat reluctantly. `` It sort of makes you .... ''

'' Horny ? '' he asked. Tina nodded, a bit embarrassed that he had noticed her fascination with the picture.

'' It 's because they 're taking exactly what they want and she 's getting exactly what she needs, '' he said in a vaguely strange speech pattern. She looked at him more closely. He was tall, brawny, with disconsolate hair and heart. Without warning, he pulled her to him and kissed her hard, grasping her small ass cheek and pulling her hips hard against his. She could feel the bulge of his partly soused cock against her quivering belly. She started to protest his failure to even ask first, but his spit forced its way between her sass and she decided she didn't really care.

'' You need a victor, '' he smiled, pulling away after the long and probing kiss, `` person who understands just what you need. '' He pushed her gently but firmly against the wall and cupped her in good order breast in his manus, kneading it, thumbing its vauntingly nipple and looking directly into her eyes as he did so. Tina felt almost syncope with pleasure at what this stranger was doing so boldly. He lifted her poor skirt, reached his big hand into her unconvincing black panties and lunge his midway finger into her wet slit. The very imagine that someone might actually notice what they were doing in the corner of the way made his invasion of her trunk even more arousing for Tina. She knew she wanted this man.

'' You need to be taken, '' he continued, stroking her tiny, wet slit with one manus and squeezing her chest with the early. `` You need to be used and disciplined and trained to delight your master with your trunk. Do n't you ? '' He then slipped three finger into Tina 's now dripping kitty-cat. She gasped with delight. She needed his stiff cock inside her.

'' Yes, '' she managed to whisper, a bit afraid of his plot, but too evoke to disencumber herself from the enchantment he cast. `` I want you to have sex me right now ! Please ! We 'll go to my flat. ``

'' I prefer my place, '' he said, smiling at her, `` you have a big deal to learn, my young slave. '' Tina did n't have it off what he meant, but she did n't really care about the nuances of role-playing. She just knew that this powerful, well-favoured man, who took what he wanted instead of asking, excited her more than any man she 'd ever met before. She followed him to the rickety elevator in a daze.

When the threshold closed, and they started the slow declivity, he unceremoniously ripped open her blouse, popping the push and released the front hook securing her bra. Her tit fell out and she began to insist that they wait. But his expression warned her not to interrupt. He unfastened her doll, letting it fall to the floor and ripped her panties completely off. She stood there, naked as the day she was born as the elevator creaked along. He fondled her titty again roughly.

'' I really like these mamilla, '' he said. `` They 're just the right size of it for sucking on ! '' Just then the door opened and, to Tina 's extreme embarrassment, two duo stood there gaping at her naked dead body. But her new friend just laughed and winked at the men, `` She could n't wait 'til we got home, wanted me to do her right here, the horny minuscule nymphet. Sorry you guys are taken. .. I could use some assistance with her ! ``

The men laughed nervously, still leering at Tina 's completely exposed, puffy lipped pussy, while their particular date tugged hard at their arms. Tina was very arouse and was blushing as he led her from the elevator and out to the deserted street where a limousine waited. An even taller and more powerful looking pitch-black man in a chauffeur 's unvarying held the doorway for them, openly appraising her nude dead body as he did so.

'' She 's a gracious one, master, great tits. '' Tina was more than a footling offended that her date 's employee boldly referred to her white meat in such a crude fashion, but her friend seemed not to take care at all, reaching around her for one and weighing it in his palm.

'' You 're the right way, Ben, they 'll attract a majuscule deal of involvement. '' He pushed her toward the chauffeur, who grabbed her other breast and squeezed it hard. Tina tried to deplumate back from this unwelcome mauling, but her escort merely held her in place.

'' Tell him to stop this ! '' Tina said, indignant now and starting to struggle against the hands that grasped her.
'' Just because I wanted to go place with you does not mean I want to be handled by your tinker's damn driver ! ``

'' You 'll be handled by anyone I choose, '' her date said matter-of-factly, `` because you 're a horny slut, starved for the just right form of discipline. '' He turned her around facing him and forcing her thighs apart, rammed three fingers quickly into her dripping pussy. The chauffeur was behind her now and he quickly stepped behind her and grabbed a breast in each script, squeezing and rubbing them roughly, an act which made Tina infirm with joy, despite her anger. The man spoke again, his finger stroking in and out of her twat.

'' You do n't care who screws your sloppy wet puss, do you ? '' Tina did n't answer, still incertain as to whether she was irritated or turned on by all this, and he repeated the dubiousness as Ben pinched a tit really hard to elicit a response. Tina was forced to admit that she did n't really care at that point. She was hotter than she 'd ever been in her life and Ben seemed to screw that her giving weakness was having her breasts handled and mauled roughly, because he continued doing just that, mashing them against her bureau and pressing the nipples with the point of his calloused fingers.

'' No, I guess I do n't wish, '' she murmured.

'' Do n't care what ? '' he asked.

'' I do n't care who screws me, OK ? '' Tina was impatient. She was even uncoerced to fuck the chauffeur if they would just get on with it. Besides, there were still hoi polloi around and she felt embarrassed standing there between the two men while they handled her like some kind of X-rated plastic toy.

'' That 's precisely what I thought, '' he said, `` but from now on you will address me only as 'Master'and obey me without head. Do you understand ? ``

Tina was perfectly willing to encounter this picayune game if it got her tightlipped to his bed and got a big hot rooster into her aching pussy.

'' Whatever Master wants,"she said teasingly, reaching for the swelling in his drawers. He knocked her bridge player away.
'' You do n't ever extend to for a man 's shaft until he tells you to, '' he snapped. `` But do n't care, you 'll get what you need very soon. '' And he pushed her into the car, getting in beside her. The chauffeur got into the number one wood 's place and they pulled away. She was ordered to kneel on the wide floor board. `` Now my overheated small twat, I 'll throw you a taste of what you want. '' He told Tina to unzip his knickers but when she reached for the zipper he pushed her hands away. `` Use your teeth tramp, work for it ! ``

So Tina did, struggling with the zip until it was all the way down and then pulling his jockey short aside until his enormous peter popped out. She was awed by its dimensions when hard but still immediately attempted to get it into her mouthpiece. She finally settled for licking the underside of the head hungrily but this was not satisfactory to her `` original. ``

'' You had better learn to service your master 's humanity properly, snatch, '' he said as he grasped Tina 's jaw roughly and forced his giant pricking between her sassing and into her mouth, almost choking her, pulling out enough to let her breathe. `` Now, since you have failed to please me with your mouth, I will simply use it to relieve myself. ``

Then he began stroking in and out of her mouthpiece as if it were her pussy, banging the bloated head of his monumental shaft against the back of her throat, fucking her face without suspension until he spurted his payload of hot cum down her throat and all over her face and breasts. He told her to bat his cock clean and then rub his cum into her mamilla. Tina did, feeling her juices running down her inner thighs, so great was her arousal.

'' Now ? '' she said, looking up at him.

'' Now, what ? he asked.

Tina was ready to beg him. `` I need your big cock inside me, '' she said, adding the word `` headmaster '' to please him. `` Please fuck me, sea captain. ``

'' You need any prick you can get, do n't you slut, '' he laughed, in the tone of one public speaking to a youngster. But I 'm not in the mood to use your puss just now. '' He touched the intercommunication system, `` Ben, stop the car somewhere quiet. '' The car soon came to a halt and the rear door opened. `` Ben, she needs fucking. Care to remedy yourself ? ``
Tina was shocked. She wanted her new admirer, but he did n't want her and now he was cavalierly offering her to his driver. She started to protest once more. Her new master slapped her, not concentrated, just a loose stinging, but she was even more shocked.

'' Listen, my little cunt, I will put up you to whomever I choose and you will spread your skinny wooden leg for any pecker, especially right now when I can see your juices running down the interior of your thighs. You 've already admitted that you 'll hump anything to fulfil yourself, and even if you did n't, if Ben wants to use you, he is quite welcome. '' Tina could only gaze at him until another slap made her realize that she was expected to respond.

'' Yes, maestro, '' she whimpered. Then Ben was ordering her out of the car and without any prolusion, he pushed her face down over the trunk, spread her legs with the toe of his kick. `` I 'm going to enjoy your tight white cunt, bitch, '' he taunted. `` Tell me how much you want my big Negroid rod in your hot niggling box, bitch ! ``

'' I want you, '' she stammered, quickly adding `` Master. ``

'' You want me to what ? '' he pressed her, spreading her leg even father apart while unzipping his drawers. `` Tell me what you want, slut ! ``

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