***Disclaimer : This story has strong nonconsent themes. I do not excuse any of these enactment in real life and this is a grim illusion - nothing less, zero more. ***

Miranda awoke in a with child shipping container about 8 by 40 foot long. That 's all she knew as she came to from whatever he 'd drugged her with. Miranda Arthur Jacob Arshawsky was a beautiful 23-year-old girlfriend. She was 5'4, slim almost to the tip of petite, with long, charcoal-dark hair, Brown University eyes, wan skin, and perfectly shaped breast which were neither too small nor too big.

Jake Shaw, Miranda 's hubby, was her opposite in so many ways. He was built like a man 's man. Tall and sturdy, muscularity rippled across his iron-hard physical body of 6'4. His stiff butt could usually be counted on to clear Miranda salivate, especially when he was n't wearing anything below the waist. If Miranda was soft, like wisps of silk, then Jake Arthur Jacob Arshawsky was all triple-forged steel. He sported a soot-colored dark beard with a crescent cicatrice near the bottom of his leave behind cheek, and right now he was staring at her with those intense gray eyes.

Miranda was used to seeing those gray eyes warm to liquid silver medal whenever they turned in her focusing, but not now. No. And it was all her defect.

Something very unlike burned in those eye just now. Anger. treason. Rage.

'' HOW LONG ? '' His vox rang out in the transport container like a jurist shouting out a guilty verdict.

She tried to reply but could n't. She could hardly even proceed. The slender girl was completely naked. He 'd secure up her fairly oral cavity with a cock-shaped ball gag fastened to her jaw. Her pleading middle did n't look to move him at all. Shackles around her ankles were anchored to big branding iron closed chain attached to the merchant vessels container 's floor. They forced her leg spacious apart, exposing her helpless, tantalizing, smoothly-shaved cunt. At the Lapp metre her fetter articulatio radiocarpea were hoisted by concatenation senior high school above her brain, each chain strung to iron mob set along the container 's ceiling.

'' PLLSSSS ! ''

Let me explain. Please, Jake !

That was what she wanted to say, but of trend she couldn't—not with that terrible gag stuffing her mouth…and now it was too recent. The damage 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 hand he held a five-tailed whip with a braided grip and plaited peak. He swished the party whip idly back and Forth, heedful and yet still clearly enraged.

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

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

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

A hotel suite, sumptuously furnished, appeared in the backdrop. A lush queen-size bed with gold plane filled up most of the room. A gorgeous brunette knelt on those gold canvass, on her hired hand and knees as she faced the hidden photographic camera. She was bare, her breasts shaking with the military group of the man who 'd inserted his turncock in her warm, slippery, and more-than-willing sex. As the man fucked her from behind, the girl moaned louder. The mattress jostled back and forth with the force of their sexual union. The loud smack audio continued each fourth dimension the man 's crotch slammed into the girl 's sexy ass. The man reached around, cupping one breast as he fucked her.

The girl squealed with lust. `` Yes, baby, fuck this pussy. OH Matthew, fuck my slight pussy raw. Stretch my cunt. contribute me a baby ! Oh god ! Oh fuck ! Fuck me ! ``

Miranda closed her eyes with an dire feeling as the video of her and Saint Matthew making sleep with continued to wager in front of her. Jake muted the auditory sensation. Now he stepped up to her, lifting her chin with one finger. `` That image and those words will forever be seared into my mastermind, bitch. Forever. ``

binge momentarily sprang into her husband 's eyes. `` Why, Miranda ? Why ? ! '' The rhetorical question 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 infant for months. That she was fucking another man without protection—willing to cuckold Jake—perhaps that was what put Jake 's anger over the edge. She had been willing to layer one level of deception on top of another, willing to let Jake help her farm a tike that might not be truly theirs.

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

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

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

'' AAYY ! ! Please Jake, let me explain. '' Her pretty face crumpled for a moment. `` I did n't mean to… Matthew and I were just with each other all the clip while you were on your business organisation tripper. As my escort, he was just always there, always watching over me. It was n't something that we consciously chose to do. It just sorting of gradually…happened. I never wanted to suffer you, Jake. Please, you have to believe me ! ``

There was another loud WHOOSH of the whip, and this time the five tendrils lashed at her peril 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 fourth dimension, his fingerbreadth were like a unguent on her slit, caressing her joy nub.

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

'' I remember when giving you delight and joy was the one affair in the creation that mattered most to me, Miranda. And what did you do ? You threw it back in my face. You fucked another man behind my cover. '' He leaned in, his optic terrifying even as his fingers rubbed her sex with delusory tenderness. `` Well guess what, you little whore ? Now you 're going to get exactly what you deserve. ``

What she deserved ? What did that mean ? idea whirled and raced through her judgement as Jake drew back and banged on the face of the shipping container with his fist. Five men dressed all in black walked inside. All five began to immediately strip, leaving their wearing apparel in a mountain along the far slope of the transportation container until they were naked. All were delightful specimens of the male race.

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

Miranda'heart widened as she saw the five men with their longsighted, thickset 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 giving of the cluster, with his shaved head, tree-trunk thick biceps, and his cock engorged had to be just over 10 inches.

Baen had a gang cut, and he was possibly the most bountiful of the group, although not quite as muscular. Radic and Viktor were definitely Slavonic in appearance, with rugged features, and Felipe ? The Spaniard had seductive greenish-brown eyes and a more angular expression, his anatomy less bulky than the others. All five men 's gazes caressed her naked figure with a hunger that left Miranda 's mouth completely dry.

'' Please, Jake. You do n't possess 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 cooler than day-old ashes. He gestured toward the mattress which had been thrown in the good nook of the shipping container. Beside it sat a closed duffel bag.

'' There are pot of sex toy dog in the bag, gentleman. Indulge yourselves at this gripe 's expense. Make certainly she suffers. I want her fucked in all her kettle of fish. Other than that, anything goes…and I literally mean ANYTHING. ''

Sven, the loss leader with the shaved point, came toward her world-class. He turned back toward Jake at the last moment.

'' Happy to bind Sir, but do you heed if I make a hint ? ``

'' Go ahead, '' Jake said.

'' In my experience there are few things more sensitive than a female child 's breasts under the cilium of a whip. And there are few matter more exquisite than feeling a girl writhe with your cock inside of her. '' He pointed at the lash, and then slid his gaze to Miranda 's breasts.

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

Jake seemed a petty surprised at the hint, but he nodded.

Sven suddenly knelt between the young woman 's branch, lapping at her cunt with his greedy tongue. Miranda closed her eyes, biting her lip to stifle the moan that wanted to sneak out.

'' Please Jake. Uhh ! Please, think about what you 're doing. I 'm sorry for what I did, Jake. I never wanted to hurt you. I 'll do anything to make it up to you, featherbed. Please ! ''

Miranda 's words died like moths hit by a hurricane as Sven 's tongue stroked along her tiny nerve sheaf, creating a besotted burn deep in her loins. Her cunt clenched up, her belly clenched up, and she felt a wetness start to form between her second joint as Sven started getting through to her. His spit dove deeper, exploring her diffuse, soon-to-be slippery folds, and his hands gently cupped her beautiful young ass. The sounds of his loud slurps and sucks filled the shipping container while Miranda looked down, helpless to lay off the lust building inside of her. Meanwhile, she remained all too cognisant of the four other men with rigid hard-on 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 border with her infidelity ? Her mind raced, trying to amount up with the right thing to say. What would tranquillise his ira, though ? What Son could facilitate what she had done ?

'' Jake, I love you. I know it 's heavily to see that now, but it 's ... aaahhhh…it 's true up. '' She tried to brush off Sven 's tongue as it kept caressing her pussy, sliding along her vaginal lips like an awful tease before stroking her clitoris with renewed dynamism.

'' Please Jake. ''

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

'' Quiet, little fancy woman. I wo n't heed to your prevarication. '' As he said this, he flicked his carpus and the whip came slamming across her breast.

'' AAAHHH ! ! '' Miranda groaned as the whipping continued, a measured meter that followed a predictable formula. The whoosh of the leather, her heftiness tensing up for the blow, and then her petite human body writhing in her bond as the sting smote her tits. Only the distractions of Sven 's skillful clapper inside her pussy and licking at her clit kept her from losing her judgment.

smacking.

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

Now Sven turned back and raised a deal, just so Jake knew that he was about to stand up up. Jake waited until Sven had walked around behind Miranda 's prone course. Then his hands gently cupped Miranda 's breasts, wresting a groan from her throat as his palms cupped the supple, soon-to-be stamp flesh. Now Sven 's big hands slid down to her hips. He kept one handwriting on her hip and pulled her buns back towards him until he had the perfect angle to slam his cock into her exposed pussy from nates. He reached around with one deal, rubbing her clitoris even as he eased his bulbous cock-head between her labia, sinking his shaft into her slick, blind drunk vagina.

'' Uhhh ! ! ! '' he groaned appreciatively and began to start a beat, pulling his cock halfway out and then slamming himself forward, impaling her grueling with a tireless, staccato rhythm method of screwing.

The sound of the whip returned. Jake 's muscular arm lashed forward, and with it that five-tailed party whip smacked harshly against her breasts. If this had been a genuine whip, one designed for livestock, then the beautiful young lady 's breast would deliver already been covered with angry thread of welts. Fortunately for Miranda, the whip was a sex toy, and though the tendrils stung something dread, they did n't leave a grade. At to the lowest degree not yet.

'' Ahhh ! '' Miranda groaned as she felt Sven 's cock slide mystifying inside her wetness. The bulky Russian clearly enjoyed the vicelike grip of her twat squeezing the unit length of his shaft each meter the slap of the whip against her boob had her squirming and squealing.

'' Oh, yes, you sexy bitch. Keep writhing on my putz. That feels like heaven, '' Sven growled. He slid his hands along her hips and held her fast, looking down at their enjoined organic structure as he fucked her furiously, his cock sliding easily in and out of her dampen sex. The truth was, as awful and humiliating as this felt, the cock drilling her cunt and grazing her inner walls with so many decadent maven had started enslaving Miranda to obscene desires she did n't want to acknowledge.

The next 15 minutes were a blur of pain and pleasure for the female child. Her slender, feminine frame flailed each metre the whip smote her tit. Each meter that happened, her slit clenched around Sven 's peter, milking his balls towards release. Despite the barrage of stimuli assaulting her mind, Miranda managed to think, to center her mind on the problem ; how could she win back her enraged husband 's affection ? Or at least attain the pain in the ass quit ?

Suddenly she had an melodic theme.

Sven 's cock slammed deep into her puss, only his ballock showing as he sheathed himself in her form. The little girl could feel his stopcock straining inside her. He was going to come soon, to rave inside of her. She did n't want that.

'' Please Jake, do n't let him come inside me, '' she moaned. `` You do n't want him to get me significant. I do n't desire to throw any child but yours, Jake. please ! ``

But her reminder backfired on her. Jake 's expression turned even down in the mouth. He lashed the lash with even more thrust across her boob.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! ! ``

Jake bellowed, `` You should take thought of that before you let Matthew love you without protection, bitch. As I said before, I am no longer going to hear to your lies. '' The next stroke smote her lissom cones with a especial cruelty that definitely came from Jake 's gumption of being betrayed. Two thin, red bar sprouted across the girl 's beautiful breasts, and Miranda realized that her watchword 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 prick.

Sven leaned over, licking the side of meat of her neck opening as his prick speared up towards her womb with a series of nooky so furious that his balls jostled back and forth in a blur of apparent motion.

'' Almost there, bitch. Uh ! Uhh ! ! UH ! ! ! ! Almost fix to replete your pussy, '' Sven growled. He reached up with both deal, cupping and squeezing Miranda 's breasts as the moment of truth came. Miranda wailed as Sven 's thickened hands touched her overly spiritualist mammilla, then groaned as she felt that prick twitch madly inside her slippery, pungent sex. Her slit filled with the viscous, despicable cum shooting out of Sven 's dick until his swollen-headed testicles finally stilled, his apparent movement stilling as he just lay pressed up against her back, his cock enfolded in her warmth.

He waited, relishing the hug of her snatch around his manhood, until at last he pulled out. His manhood was shiny with their coalesce fluids. The scent of sex hung heavily in the air. Miranda 's question sagged forward. She was panting, huffing loudly. The girl desperately wanted to say something, to make Jake see reason. But she did n't jazz what she could say. She tried not to consider about the sticky cum dribbling from between her thigh. The lady friend tried not to cogitate about the former four men with raging prick just waiting to have their way with her adjacent.

Sven walked up to Jake and put out his helping hand.

'' Shall I take over the whip ? ``

Jake nodded. `` Go ahead. I 'll stick out back and sentry. ``

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

'' I 'll take squashy moment. I want to screw that kitty, '' the Spaniard growled.

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

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

'' Please tell your supporter not to whip me, '' Miranda begged. Felipe smiled, one bridge player stroking the face of her face as his other bridge player kept finger-fucking her tainted sex.

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

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

Felipe 's hilltop jerked up and then his eye turned puckish. `` Did you hear that, Sven ? This little slut will do ANYTHING I want to forfend the whip. That sounds entertaining, does it not ? ``

Sven 's grin was grim but amused. `` I think you should have the bitch up on her offer. '' The former men 's chuckle voiced their agreement.

Felipe turned back to the sexy brunette, his mouth teasing hers until he gave her a French osculation, leaving her breathless. At the charge per unit his fingers were hitting her g-spot and detrition along her inside, she was n't far from orgasm either. Now, sensing her mounting lust, he slipped his early hired man to her sex, his fingers rubbing at her clit in a devastating series of caresses.

'' Ughhh ! ! '' Miranda moaned. Her nipples beaded up. Oh god, her cunt was on fire ! No… ! Her brain started to scatter…her dead body responding to the Spaniard 's touch. Her leg muscles turned to jelly as all of her being got reduced to just the sensations along her button, inside her slimy snatch, along her delicate labia as the man 's fingers did their work screw and stroking, fucking and stroking… fucking and… oh god…

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

Miranda 's hot, slick transit made squelchy-wet sounds as it sucked at Felipe 's darting fingerbreadth. This could n't be happening. Oh god. NO ! Miranda 's optic widened as Felipe leaned over to taste one of her nipples, sucking it hard and deep into his mouth until the new sensation torus through her aching tit like recherche agony.

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

Miranda whimpered and thrust her private parts forward to meet the thrust of Felipe 's fingers. Anything but that awful whip. The lithe brunette moaned with feeling as she kept shoving her pussy to run across those furiously pumping finger's breadth. Now she could n't stop, the string was about to derail. Her mind…it might just explode.

'' OH GOD ! OHHH ! ! ! ``

Miranda 's slender feminine frame arched violently. Her center rolled back in her head. She felt a million hotshot exploding behind her palpebra as it happened. The inferno in her lumbus erupted like lava spewing from a volcano. Her cunt cream gushed onto the Spaniard 's finger. Felipe felt the fille 's quim clasp up on those same fingerbreadth as she writhed in pleasure to the clinking of chains. Finally, her heart still hammering in her ribcage, Miranda slowly became cognisant of her surroundings again. She saw Felipe 's glistening fingertips right in front of her face.

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

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

'' You have had your share of pleasure for the time being. Now it is time that you made good on your promise. You want a reprieve from the whip ? amercement. You 'll get one. After I 'm done fucking your puss, you are going to suck your fluids off my cock, and THEN you and I are going to spend some quality time on the mattress. I 'm going to lie back and let you do all the body of work, and do you sleep with what you are going to do, squawk ? ``

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

'' You 're going to lube up my cock with some prissy thawing oils and then put my tool in your ass and stake yourself on it and turn on me. '' The way Miranda 's eyes widened, every man in the merchant marine container knew at the same metre ; this girl had never done anal before.

'' Please Sir, I 've never… '' She could n't even end the condemnation.

'' Never been fucked in the ass ? '' Felipe said brightly. `` Don't worry, slut. I 'm a good teacher, and I have a flavour you 'll be a quick learner. '' As he said this, the Spaniard walked behind her, spread her ass face wide, and positioned his cock-head between her vaginal lips, thrusting with long, easy accident as he began to fuck her.

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

As Felipe 's hammer slid through her insides, ricocheting inside her cunt in room that sent frisson up her prickle and had her nipples beading up anew with luxuria, her wander husband grasped her by front of the neck opening, almost choking her.

'' Are you happy now, whore ? Now you have all the turncock you can handle. That and Sir Thomas More. ''

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

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

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

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

TO BE CONTINUED in PART 2…

source 's Note :

This is a fantasy, which by definition means I would never need to see this happen in real lifespan. When I write these fantasies I imagine myself as the girlfriend being forced to take, and that to a greater extent than just become me on. I write these narrative because submission, and the terror of dominance over me, is what stokes my libido like cypher else in the domain. Whether you are a dominant allele or a submissive, I hope you feel that Same rush. Life is too short not to ...

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

~gaggedKitty