***Disclaimer : This story has impregnable nonconsent themes. I do not condone any of these acts in real life and this is a dark illusion - naught less, nothing more. ***

Miranda awoke in a expectant 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 Shaw was a beautiful 23-year-old lady friend. She was 5'4, slim almost to the point of petite, with long, charcoal-dark hair, brown eyes, blench cutis, and perfectly shaped tit which were neither too small nor too big.

Jake Shaw, Miranda 's husband, was her reverse 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 butt could usually be counted on to fix Miranda salivate, especially when he was n't wearing anything below the waist. If Miranda was delicate, like wisps of silk, then Jake Henry Wheeler Shaw was all triple-forged steel. He sported a soot-colored dark byssus with a crescent scar near the bottom of his left face, and right now he was staring at her with those vivid gray eyes.

Miranda was used to seeing those hoar heart warm to liquid silver whenever they turned in her direction, but not now. No. And it was all her fault.

Something very different burned in those heart just now. Anger. Betrayal. Rage.

'' HOW LONG ? '' His voice rang out in the transportation container like a judge shouting out a guilty verdict.

She tried to answer but could n't. She could hardly even travel. The slender girl was completely naked. He 'd plug up her passably mouth with a cock-shaped globe gag fastened to her jaw. Her beseeching eyes did n't seem to move him at all. bond around her ankles were anchored to big iron rings attached to the transportation container 's level. They forced her legs astray apart, exposing her helpless, tantalizing, smoothly-shaved cunt. At the same clock time her shackled wrists were hoisted by chemical chain in high spirits above her header, each chain strung to iron rings set along the container 's cap.

'' PLLSSSS ! ''

Let me explain. Please, Jake !

That was what she wanted to say, but of course she couldn't—not with that awful gag stuffing her mouth…and now it was too later. The terms 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 handle and plaited tips. He swished the whip idly back and Forth, thoughtful and yet still clearly enraged.

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

Matthew, her bodyguard. She closed her centre. 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 plinth with a monitor and Blu-ray player on top of it. He pressed a button and the silver screen came to life-time.

A hotel cortege, sumptuously furnished, appeared in the scope. A lush queen-sized bed with golden weather sheet filled up almost of the room. A gorgeous brunette knelt on those gilt sheets, on her hands and genu as she faced the hidden photographic camera. She was naked, her chest shaking with the force of the man who 'd inserted his cock 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 forcefulness of their coupling. The aloud slap sounds continued each metre the man 's crotch slammed into the daughter 's sexy ass. The man reached around, cupping one knocker as he fucked her.

The girl squealed with lust. `` Yes, baby, fuck this cunt. OH Matthew, fuck my little kitty-cat raw. Stretch my puss. Give me a sister ! Oh god ! Oh fuck ! Fuck me ! ``

Miranda closed her center with an awesome feeling as the telecasting of her and Matthew making love continued to spiel in front of her. Jake muted the sound. Now he stepped up to her, lifting her chin with one finger. `` That image and those words will forever be seared into my brain, bitch. Forever. ``

rent momentarily sprang into her hubby 's eyes. `` Why, Miranda ? Why ? ! '' The rhetorical question hung like torture in the air.

What made it all that much worse was that she and Jake had been trying for a baby for months. That she was fucking another man without protection—willing to wander Jake—perhaps that was what put Jake 's angriness over the boundary. She had been willing to layer one level of deception on top of another, willing to let Jake help her raise a shaver that might not be truly theirs.

With a dampen gaze, Jake unfastened the ball gag and let it dangle to Miranda 's neck opening.

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

'' Oh ? '' Jake 's gaze dimmed even more. Suddenly he flicked his radiocarpal joint, and the whip 's tendrils lashed out, smacking squarely across Miranda 's lithesome conoid as she cried out.

'' AAYY ! ! Please Jake, let me explain. '' Her pretty look crumpled for a import. `` I did n't mean to… Matthew and I were just with each other all the time while you were on your business slip. 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 trust me ! ``

There was another loud WHOOSH of the whip, and this time the five tendrils lashed at her break 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, valued clock time, his fingerbreadth were like a balm on her kitty, caressing her joy nub.

'' It…'just happened'Miranda ? Did it 'just find'that you were okay fucking Matthew without a condom, having his child instead of mine ? Was that unplanned too ? Or did you simply not even handle ? '' Jake leaned forward and pressed his backtalk 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 tremor.

'' I remember when giving you joy 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 face. You fucked another man behind my spine. '' He leaned in, his center terrifying even as his digit rubbed her sex with delusory philia. `` fountainhead guess what, you little sporting lady ? Now you 're going to get exactly what you deserve. ``

What she deserved ? What did that mean ? Thoughts whirled and raced through her mind as Jake drew back and banged on the side of the cargo ships container with his clenched fist. Five men dressed all in shameful walked inside. All five began to immediately strip, leaving their clothes in a flock along the far side of the shipping container until they were naked. All were delicious specimens of the male person race.

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

Miranda'eyes widened as she saw the five men with their prospicient, thick prick standing at attending in a half-circle before her. Four of the men looked Russian or Eastern European, and Felipe was definitely a Spaniard. Sven was the giving of the bunch, with his knock off head, tree-trunk thickset biceps, and his cock engorged had to be just over 10 inches.

Baen had a crew cut, and he was possibly the most handsome of the group, although not quite as muscular. Radic and Viktor were definitely Slavonic language in appearance, with tough feature, and Felipe ? The Spaniard had seductive greenish-brown eyes and a more angular facial expression, his frame less bulky than the others. All five men 's regard caressed her nude figure with a hunger that left Miranda 's back talk completely dry.

'' Please, Jake. You do n't ingest to do this. We can put to work this out. Jake, I still love you. You 're my married man ! Jake, please ! ''

Jake stepped back, his eyes still cooler than day-old ashes. He gestured toward the mattress which had been thrown in the approximate corner of the shipping container. Beside it sat a conclude duffel bag.

'' There are plenty of sex toys in the bag, valet de chambre. Indulge yourselves at this beef 's expense. stimulate sure she suffers. I want her fucked in all her holes. former than that, anything goes…and I literally mean ANYTHING. ''

Sven, the loss leader with the knock off head, came toward her number 1. He turned back toward Jake at the utmost consequence.

'' glad to oblige 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 girl 's breasts under the whiplash of a whip. And there are few things more exquisite than feeling a girl writhe with your putz inside of her. '' He pointed at the whip, and then slid his regard to Miranda 's white meat.

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

Jake seemed a short surprised at the suggestion, but he nodded.

Sven suddenly knelt between the miss 's ramification, lapping at her pussy 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, baby. please ! ''

Miranda 's dustup died like moths hit by a hurricane as Sven 's tongue stroked along her tiny spunk packet, creating a pixilated burn mark oceanic abyss in her loins. Her cunt clenched up, her belly clenched up, and she felt a wetness start to form between her thighs as Sven started getting through to her. His tongue dove deeper, exploring her soft, soon-to-be slippery folds, and his hands gently cupped her beautiful young ass. The sounds of his cheap slurps and suck filled the shipping container while Miranda looked down, helpless to stop the lust building inside of her. Meanwhile, she remained all too mindful of the four other men with fixed hard-on all eagerly saluting her nakedness.

Was Jake really going to let all these men fuck her and excruciate her ? Oh god. Had she really driven him over the boundary with her unfaithfulness ? Her thinker raced, trying to come up up with the right matter to say. What would becalm his anger, though ? What words could alleviate what she had done ?

'' Jake, I love you. I know it 's severely to see that now, but it 's ... aaahhhh…it 's admittedly. '' She tried to push aside Sven 's spit as it kept caressing her cunt, sliding along her vaginal lips like an awful tease before stroking her clit with renewed vigor.

'' Please Jake. ''

She thought she saw a stab of dubiety in Jake 's oculus, but then it vanished.

'' quiet, little prostitute. I wo n't listen to your lies. '' As he said this, he flicked his wrist and the whip came slamming across her bureau.

'' AAAHHH ! ! '' Miranda groaned as the whipping continued, a measured measure that followed a predictable pattern. The whoosh of the leather, her muscles tensing up for the coke, and then her lilliputian digit writhing in her alliance as the sting smote her tits. Only the distractions of Sven 's skillful lingua inside her pussy and defeat at her clit kept her from losing her mind.

SMACK.

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

Now Sven turned back and raised a hand, just so Jake knew that he was about to digest up. Jake waited until Sven had walked around behind Miranda 's prone anatomy. Then his hands gently cupped Miranda 's breasts, wresting a groan from her throat as his palms cupped the supple, soon-to-be tender anatomy. Now Sven 's big custody slid down to her hip joint. He kept one bridge player on her hip and pulled her hind end back towards him until he had the stark angle to slam his cock into her exposed pussycat from behind. He reached around with one hand, rubbing her clit even as he eased his bulgy cock-head between her labia, sinking his shaft into her slick, miserly vagina.

'' Uhhh ! ! ! '' he groaned appreciatively and began to take up a rhythm, pulling his hammer halfway out and then slamming himself forward, impaling her hard with a tireless, staccato rhythm method of birth control of fucks.

The sound of the whip returned. Jake 's muscular arm lashed forward, and with it that five-tailed whip smacked harshly against her breast. If this had been a real whip, one designed for livestock, then the beautiful girl 's breasts would deliver already been covered with angry ribbons of weal. Fortunately for Miranda, the whip was a sex toy, and though the tendrils stung something awful, they did n't get out a mark. At least not yet.

'' Ahhh ! '' Miranda groaned as she felt Sven 's dick slide deep inside her wetness. The bulky Russian clearly enjoyed the vicelike bag of her cunt squeezing the solid length of his shaft each clip the slap of the party whip against her pap had her squirming and squealing.

'' Oh, yes, you sexy bitch. restrain writhing on my dick. That feels like heaven, '' Sven growled. He slid his custody along her pelvis and held her fast, looking down at their tell physical structure as he fucked her furiously, his peter sliding easily in and out of her damp sex. The truth was, as unspeakable and humiliating as this felt, the cock drilling her puss and grazing her inner wall with so many decadent virtuoso had started enslaving Miranda to obscene desires she did n't want to acknowledge.

The next fifteen minutes were a fuzz of botheration and pleasure for the girl. Her slender, feminine figure flailed each time the party whip smote her breasts. Each metre that happened, her pussy clenched around Sven 's rooster, milking his balls towards release. Despite the onslaught of stimuli assaulting her brainiac, Miranda managed to conceive, to focalise her mind on the problem ; how could she win back her enraged hubby 's fondness ? Or at to the lowest degree make the pain stop ?

Suddenly she had an idea.

Sven 's peter slammed deep into her pussy, only his testicles showing as he sheathed himself in her shape. The girl could finger his cock straining inside her. He was going to come soon, to spout interior 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 want to have got any child but yours, Jake. please ! ``

But her monitor backfired on her. Jake 's expression turned even grimmer. He lashed the whip with even more coerce across her breasts.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! ! ``

Jake bellowed, `` You should stimulate thought of that before you let Matthew fuck you without protection, bitch. As I said before, I am no longer going to listen to your Trygve Halvden Lie. '' The succeeding diagonal smote her supple cones with a special cruelness that definitely came from Jake 's sentience of being betrayed. Two sparse, red stripes sprouted across the girl 's beautiful breasts, and Miranda realized that her news were only enraging Jake even more. If he kept hitting her like that, her boob were going to be more than just tender and sore. So instead she shut her mouth, just groaning and tensing up with each eyelash of the whiplash, with each plunge of Sven 's hammer.

Sven leaned over, licking the side of her neck as his prick speared up towards her uterus with a series of fuck so wild that his balls jostled back and forth in a blur of motion.

'' Almost there, cunt. Uh ! Uhh ! ! UH ! ! ! ! Almost ready to occupy your snatch, '' Sven growled. He reached up with both manus, cupping and squeezing Miranda 's titty as the moment of Truth came. Miranda wailed as Sven 's cauterise hands touched her overly sensitive tits, then groaned as she felt that rooster twitch madly inside her slippery, mordacious sex. Her cunt filled with the viscous, slimy cum shooting out of Sven 's peter until his swell egg finally stilled, his movements stilling as he just lay pressed up against her back, his cock enfolded in her warmth.

He waited, relishing the hug of her pussy around his humanness, until at finis he pulled out. His manhood was shiny with their combined fluids. The aroma of sex hung heavily in the air. Miranda 's head sagged forward. She was panting, huffing loudly. The missy desperately wanted to say something, to make Jake see reason. But she did n't have a go at it what she could say. She tried not to think about the embarrassing cum dribbling from between her thighs. The miss tried not to recall about the former four men with raging cocks just waiting to receive their way with her next.

Sven walked up to Jake and put out his hand.

'' Shall I take over the party whip ? ``

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

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

'' I 'll take marshy bit. I want to fuck that puss, '' the Spaniard growled.

The Spaniard strode up to her. He cupped her mons, enjoying the smooth smell of her shaved pubic area. He went from cupping her sex to drilling her snatch with two fingers, the slimy remnant 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 win over her husband to be merciful, maybe she could reason with these men instead. She had to try.

'' Please tell your friend not to trounce me, '' Miranda begged. Felipe smiled, one hand stroking the slope of her face 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 thought process.

Felipe 's brow jerked up and then his eyes turned terrible. `` Did you hear that, Sven ? This slight slut will do ANYTHING I want to obviate the lash. That sounds entertaining, does it not ? ``

Sven 's smile was grim but amused. `` I think you should admit the cunt up on her offering. '' The former men 's chuckles voiced their agreement.

Felipe turned back to the sexy brunet, his back talk teasing hers until he gave her a Gallic 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 climbing lustfulness, he slipped his former hand to her sex, his finger's breadth rubbing at her clitoris in a scourge series of caresses.

'' Ughhh ! ! '' Miranda moaned. Her mamilla beaded up. Oh god, her puss was on fervor ! No… ! Her mind started to scatter…her physical structure responding to the Spaniard 's touch. Her leg brawn turned to jelly as all of her being got reduced to just the sensory faculty along her clitoris, inside her slimy pussy, along her delicate labia as the man 's fingers did their work fucking and stroke, fucking and stroking… piece of ass and… oh god…

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

Miranda 's hot, glossy musical passage made squelchy-wet sounds as it sucked at Felipe 's darting finger. This could n't be happening. Oh god. NO ! Miranda 's eyes widened as Felipe leaned over to try one of her nipple, sucking it hard and abstruse into his mouth until the new esthesis torus through her aching tit like exquisite torture.

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

Miranda whimpered and thrust her crotch forward to satisfy the thrusts of Felipe 's fingers. Anything but that dreaded whiplash. The lithe brunette moaned with feeling as she kept shoving her pussy to meet those furiously pumping finger. Now she could n't check, the train was about to jump. Her mind…it might just explode.

'' OH GOD ! OHHH ! ! ! ``

Miranda 's slender feminine figure arched violently. Her eyes rolled back in her head. She felt a million lead 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 fingers. Felipe felt the little girl 's quim clutch up on those like fingers as she writhed in pleasure to the clinking of chains. Finally, her heart still hammering in her ribcage, Miranda slowly became cognisant of her milieu again. She saw Felipe 's glistening fingertips right in social movement of her face.

'' You came hard, bitch. You gushed all over my fingerbreadth like a sporting lady. Now taste yourself. '' He inserted his fingers into her mouth, and she sucked obediently. She was hyper-aware of Jake in the background signal, watching her. Some of his anger seemed to throw dissipated, replaced by lust…and something else she could n't quite identify.

Now Felipe drew his fingers from between Miranda 's backtalk with a oink.

'' You have had your share of pleasure for the time being. Now it is time that you made ripe on your hope. You want a respite from the whip ? Fine. You 'll get one. After I 'm done fucking your pussy, you are going to suck in your fluids off my cock, and THEN you and I are going to spend some caliber time on the mattress. I 'm going to lie back and let you do all the work, and do you have a go at it what you are going to do, bitch ? ``

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

'' You 're going to lube up my cock with some squeamish warming oils and then put my peter in your ass and impale yourself on it and ride me. '' The way Miranda 's center widened, every man in the transportation container knew at the like time ; this girl had never done anal before.

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

'' Never been fucked in the ass ? '' Felipe said brightly. `` Don't concern, jade. I 'm a in effect teacher, and I have a flavor you 'll be a prompt prentice. '' As he said this, the Spaniard walked behind her, spread her ass face panoptic, and positioned his cock-head between her vaginal sassing, thrusting with prospicient, easy diagonal as he began to fuck her.

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

As Felipe 's dick slid through her insides, ricocheting inside her bitch in style that sent quiver up her spine and had her nipples beading up anew with lecherousness, her lead astray husband grasped her by front of the neck, almost choking her.

'' Are you felicitous 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 genuine tears in her eyes. She tried to snub the ravishing sensations of Felipe 's cock continuing to pump her kitty-cat and just tried to focus on the man she still loved despite her unforgivable actions.

'' Ahhh ! This slut 's bitch 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 think : What am I going to do ? ? ?

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

TO BE CONTINUED in function 2…

author 's bank bill :

This is a fantasy, which by definition mean I would never want to see this happen in real life story. When I write these fantasies I imagine myself as the girl being forced to submit, and that more than just bend me on. I write these news report because submission, and the threat of dominance over me, is what stokes my libido like nothing else in the world. Whether you are a predominant or a submissive, I hope you feel that same rush. Life is too curtly not to ...

I will be updating this story with a voice 2 soon because I know cliffhangers can really suck. I hope you enjoyed it and if you did, I promise you 'll deliver Thomas More to count forward to…

~gaggedKitty