***Disclaimer : This story has inviolable nonconsent radical. I do not condone any of these acts in real liveliness and this is a dark fantasy - nada less, zero more. ***

Miranda awoke in a large transport container about 8 by 40 foot long. That 's all she knew as she came to from whatever he 'd drug her with. Miranda Anna Howard Shaw was a beautiful 23-year-old lady friend. She was 5'4, slim almost to the stage of petite, with long, charcoal-dark hair, embrown centre, pale hide, and perfectly shaped boob which were neither too small nor too big.

Jake Shaw, Miranda 's husband, was her inverse in so many path. He was built like a man 's man. Tall and sturdy, muscleman rippled across his iron-hard physique of 6'4. His tight butt could usually be counted on to stool 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 steel. He sported a soot-colored wickedness beard with a crescent cicatrice near the bottom of his left cheek, and right now he was staring at her with those intense Gray middle.

Miranda was used to seeing those Louis Harold Gray eyes warm to liquid silver grey whenever they turned in her steering, but not now. No. And it was all her flaw.

Something very different burned in those eyes just now. Anger. perfidy. Rage.

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

She tried to answer but could n't. She could hardly even move. The slender girl was completely naked. He 'd plug away up her jolly mouth with a cock-shaped ball gag fastened to her jaw. Her beseeching eyes did n't seem to make a motion him at all. bond around her articulatio talocruralis were anchored to big iron rings attached to the shipping container 's floor. They forced her legs wide apart, exposing her helpless, tantalizing, smoothly-shaved cunt. At the Saami time her shackle articulatio radiocarpea were hoisted by Sir Ernst Boris Chain high above her mind, 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 course of instruction she couldn't—not with that awful gag stuffing her mouth…and now it was too recent. The legal injury 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 bridge player he held a five-tailed whip with a braided grip and plaited tips. He swished the whiplash idly back and forth, thoughtful and yet still clearly enraged.

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

Matthew, her escort. She closed her eyes. Her mettle 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 outside and looked across at a footstall with a monitor and Blu-ray player on top of it. He pressed a clit and the screen came to life history.

A hotel rooms, sumptuously furnished, appeared in the backcloth. A lush queen-sized bed with gilded shroud filled up about of the room. A gorgeous brunette knelt on those favorable shroud, on her hands and articulatio genus as she faced the obscure tv camera. She was naked, her white meat 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 missy moaned louder. The mattress jostled back and Forth with the violence of their mating. The loud smacking strait continued each fourth dimension the man 's fork slammed into the girl 's sexy ass. The man reached around, cupping one white meat as he fucked her.

The lady friend squealed with lust. `` Yes, babe, fuck this slit. OH St. Matthew, fuck my small pussy raw. debase my cunt. throw me a baby ! Oh god ! Oh roll in the hay ! nooky me ! ``

Miranda closed her eyes with an awful feeling as the television of her and Matthew making love continued to roleplay in straw man of her. Jake muted the auditory sensation. Now he stepped up to her, lifting her Kuki-Chin with one digit. `` That image and those words will forever be seared into my mentality, gripe. Forever. ``

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

What made it all that a good deal worse was that she and Jake had been trying for a baby for months. That she was fucking another man without protection—willing to cuckold Jake—perhaps that was what put Jake 's ire over the edge. She had been unforced to layer one level of deception on top of another, willing to let Jake help her call down a small fry that might not be truly theirs.

With a deadened gaze, Jake unfastened the ball gag and let it drop 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 wrist, and the whip 's tendrils lashed out, smacking squarely across Miranda 's lithe cone as she cried out.

'' AAYY ! ! Please Jake, let me explain. '' Her jolly face crumpled for a moment. `` I did n't think to… Matthew and I were just with each former all the clock time while you were on your line of work 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 sorting 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 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 legal brief, precious time, his digit were like a ointment on her kitty, caressing her joy nub.

'' It…'just happened'Miranda ? Did it 'just take place'that you were okay fucking Levi without a condom, having his tiddler instead of mine ? Was that unplanned too ? Or did you simply not even deal ? '' Jake leaned forward and pressed his lip to Miranda 's, his tongue exploring her mouth in a recollective, burning kiss which she returned with a moan. Suddenly he pulled back with a quiver.

'' I remember when giving you pleasure and joy was the one matter in the universe that mattered most to me, Miranda. And what did you do ? You threw it back in my face. You fucked another man behind my back. '' He leaned in, his eyes terrifying even as his fingers rubbed her sex with deceptive tenderness. `` Well guess what, you little lady of pleasure ? 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 shipping container with his clenched fist. Five men dressed all in mordant walked inside. All five began to immediately strip, leaving their clothes in a heap along the far side of the shipping container until they were naked. All were scrumptious specimens of the male person race.

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

Miranda'center widened as she saw the five men with their long, thick tool standing at tending in a half-circle before her. Four of the men looked Russian or Eastern European, and Felipe was definitely a Spaniard. Sven was the biggest of the cluster, with his shaved head, tree-trunk blockheaded 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 powerful. Radic and Viktor were definitely Slavonic in appearance, with broken feature, 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 flesh with a hunger that left Miranda 's lip completely dry.

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

Jake stepped back, his eyes still ice chest than day-old ash tree. He gestured toward the mattress which had been thrown in the nearest recess of the transport container. Beside it sat a closed duffel bag bag.

'' There are plenty of sex toy dog in the bag, gentleman. Indulge yourselves at this bitch 's expense. take in indisputable 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 shaven head, came toward her inaugural. He turned back toward Jake at the last consequence.

'' happy to oblige Sir, but do you take care if I make a mesmerism ? ``

'' Go ahead, '' Jake said.

'' In my experience there are few things more spiritualist than a young woman 's boob under the thong of a whip. And there are few thing more exquisite than feeling a girl writhe with your cock inside of her. '' He pointed at the party whip, and then slid his regard to Miranda 's breasts.

'' Would you be so kind as to whip this trollop while I fuck her ? ``

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

Sven suddenly knelt between the girl 's legs, lapping at her kitty with his greedy tongue. Miranda closed her eyes, biting her lip to stifle the groan 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, pamper. Please ! ''

Miranda 's words died like moths hit by a hurricane as Sven 's tongue stroked along her petite nerve pile, creating a plastered burning trench in her loins. Her twat clenched up, her belly clenched up, and she felt a wetness kickoff to form between her thighs as Sven started getting through to her. His tongue dove deeper, exploring her flaccid, soon-to-be slippery sheepfold, and his hands gently cupped her beautiful Cy Young ass. The auditory sensation of his tacky slurps and suction filled the shipping container while Miranda looked down, helpless to block up the lustfulness building inside of her. Meanwhile, she remained all too mindful 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 torment her ? Oh god. Had she really driven him over the edge with her infidelity ? Her judgement raced, trying to come up with the good matter to say. What would calm his angriness, though ? What Logos 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. '' She tried to brush aside Sven 's clapper as it kept caressing her pussy, sliding along her vaginal lips like an dire tease before stroking her clit with renewed vigor.

'' Please Jake. ''

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

'' Quiet, petty whore. I wo n't hear to your lies. '' As he said this, he flicked his carpus and the whiplash came slamming across her chest.

'' AAAHHH ! ! '' Miranda groaned as the whipping continued, a appraise cadence that followed a predictable radiation pattern. The whoosh of the leather, her muscles tensing up for the shock, and then her petite figure writhing in her bonds as the sting smote her tits. Only the distractions of Sven 's adept tongue inside her pussy and licking at her clit kept her from losing her mind.

hell dust.

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

Now Sven turned back and raised a hand, just so Jake knew that he was about to stomach up. Jake waited until Sven had walked around behind Miranda 's prone physical body. Then his mitt gently cupped Miranda 's breasts, wresting a groan from her pharynx as his palms cupped the supple, soon-to-be tender pulp. Now Sven 's big hands slid down to her hips. He kept one hand on her hip and pulled her butt back towards him until he had the perfect slant to thrash his cock into her exposed pussy from behind. He reached around with one hand, rubbing her clit even as he eased his bellied cock-head between her labia, sinking his light beam into her slip, tight vagina.

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

The sound of the whiplash returned. Jake 's muscular arm lashed forward, and with it that five-tailed whiplash smacked harshly against her breasts. If this had been a real party whip, one designed for stock, then the beautiful young woman 's breasts would give already been covered with angry palm of welts. Fortunately for Miranda, the party whip was a sex toy, and though the tendrils stung something awfully, they did n't leave a mark. At least not yet.

'' Ahhh ! '' Miranda groaned as she felt Sven 's peter microscope slide mystifying inside her wetness. The bulky Russian clearly enjoyed the vicelike grip of her snatch squeezing the whole length of his shaft each metre the smack of the whip against her tits had her squirming and squealing.

'' Oh, yes, you sexy bitch. Keep writhing on my dick. That feels like heaven, '' Sven growled. He slid his hands along her hips and held her fast, looking down at their enjoined consistency as he fucked her furiously, his pecker sliding easily in and out of her damp sex. The truth was, as dreaded and humiliating as this felt, the cock drilling her slit and grazing her inner rampart with so many effete adept had started enslaving Miranda to obscene desires she did n't desire to acknowledge.

The next XV mo were a blur of pain and delight for the girlfriend. Her slender, feminine figure of speech flailed each sentence the whiplash smote her chest. Each clip that happened, her cunt clenched around Sven 's stopcock, milking his glob towards outlet. Despite the onslaught of stimulus assaulting her brain, Miranda managed to suppose, to focus her mind on the problem ; how could she win back her enraged hubby 's affection ? Or at least reach the painful sensation stop ?

Suddenly she had an musical theme.

Sven 's shaft slammed deep into her pussy, only his ball showing as he sheathed himself in her flesh. The fille could feel his prick straining inside her. He was going to come in soon, to gush 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 require him to get me pregnant. I do n't desire to have any baby but yours, Jake. delight ! ``

But her reminder backfired on her. Jake 's saying turned even sorry. He lashed the whip with even more military group across her breasts.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! ! ``

Jake bellowed, `` You should have thought of that before you let Matthew fuck you without protection, bitch. As I said before, I am no longer going to take heed to your Trygve Halvden Lie. '' The next stroke smote her supple cones with a special inhuman treatment that definitely came from Jake 's sensory faculty of being betrayed. Two reduce, red bar sprouted across the lady friend 's beautiful breasts, and Miranda realized that her words were only enraging Jake even more. If he kept hitting her like that, her breasts were going to be more than just tender and sore. So instead she shut her back talk, just groaning and tensing up with each whiplash of the whip, with each plunge of Sven 's putz.

Sven leaned over, licking the slope of her neck as his turncock speared up towards her womb with a serial of nookie so raging that his balls jostled back and Forth River in a fuzz of move.

'' Almost there, bitch. Uh ! Uhh ! ! UH ! ! ! ! Almost set up to fill your cunt, '' Sven growled. He reached up with both hands, cupping and squeezing Miranda 's breasts as the moment of truth came. Miranda wailed as Sven 's calloused manus touched her overly sensitive mammilla, then groaned as she felt that turncock twitch madly inside her slippery, mordacious sex. Her puss filled with the viscous, slimy cum shooting out of Sven 's cock until his tumesce ball finally stilled, his motion stilling as he just lay pressed up against her back, his cock enfolded in her lovingness.

He waited, relishing the hug of her snatch around his humanness, until at last he pulled out. His manhood was shiny with their unite fluids. The scent 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 piss Jake see grounds. But she did n't know what she could say. She tried not to think about the steamy cum dribbling from between her thigh. The girl tried not to retrieve about the other four men with raging cocks just waiting to have their way with her side by side.

Sven walked up to Jake and put out his hired 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 sloppy seconds. I want to bang that pussy, '' the Spaniard growled.

The Spaniard strode up to her. He cupped her mons veneris, enjoying the smooth smell of her shaved pubic arena. He went from cupping her sex to drilling her twat 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 convince her married man to be merciful, maybe she could reasonableness with these men instead. She had to try.

'' Please recount your champion not to whip me, '' Miranda begged. Felipe smiled, one hand stroking the side of her nerve as his former mitt 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 thinking.

Felipe 's brow jerked up and then his eyes turned wicked. `` Did you hear that, Sven ? This little fornicatress will do ANYTHING I want to avoid the whip. That sounds entertaining, does it not ? ``

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

Felipe turned back to the sexy brunette, his sass teasing hers until he gave her a Daniel Chester French kiss, leaving her breathless. At the charge per unit his fingers were hitting her g-spot and rubbing along her interior, she was n't far from orgasm either. Now, sensing her mounting luxuria, he slipped his other hand to her sex, his fingers rubbing at her clit in a devastating series of caresses.

'' Ughhh ! ! '' Miranda moaned. Her tit beaded up. Oh god, her cunt was on flak ! No… ! Her mind started to scatter…her 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 pussy, along her delicate labia as the man 's fingerbreadth did their work nookie and stroking, fucking and stroking… roll in the hay and… oh god…

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

Miranda 's hot, slick passage made squelchy-wet auditory sensation as it sucked at Felipe 's darting fingers. This could n't be happening. Oh god. NO ! Miranda 's eyes widened as Felipe leaned over to try out one of her nipples, sucking it severe and deep into his rima oris until the new sensation tore through her aching tit like exquisite anguish.

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

Miranda whimpered and thrust her genital organ forward to meet the knife thrust of Felipe 's digit. Anything but that dread whiplash. The lithe brunette moaned with opinion as she kept shoving her pussy to meet those furiously pumping digit. Now she could n't stop, the gear was about to derail. Her mind…it might just explode.

'' OH GOD ! OHHH ! ! ! ``

Miranda 's slender feminine anatomy arched violently. Her eye rolled back in her chief. She felt a million ace exploding behind her lid as it happened. The inferno in her loin erupted like lava spewing from a volcano. Her pussy pick gushed onto the Spaniard 's fingerbreadth. Felipe felt the girl 's quim clench up on those same finger's breadth as she writhed in delight to the clinking of irons. Finally, her core still hammering in her ribcage, Miranda slowly became cognisant of her environs again. She saw Felipe 's glistening fingertips right in front of her face.

'' You came hard, squawk. You gushed all over my finger 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 anger seemed to make dissipated, replaced by lust…and something else she could n't quite identify.

Now Felipe drew his fingerbreadth from between Miranda 's lips with a grunt.

'' You have had your share of pleasure for the meter being. Now it is fourth dimension that you made good on your promise. You want a reprieve from the lash ? Fine. You 'll get one. After I 'm done fucking your pussy, you are going to breastfeed your fluids off my cock, and THEN you and I are going to expend some lineament time on the mattress. I 'm going to lie back and let you do all the work, 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 turncock with some nice thaw vegetable oil and then put my peter in your ass and transfix yourself on it and hinge on me. '' The way Miranda 's eyes widened, every man in the transport container knew at the same fourth dimension ; this lady friend had never done anal before.

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

'' Never been fucked in the ass ? '' Felipe said brightly. `` Don't vexation, slut. I 'm a goodness teacher, and I have a feeling you 'll be a ready learner. '' As he said this, the Spaniard walked behind her, spread her ass impudence wide, and positioned his cock-head between her vaginal lips, thrusting with long, easy fortuity as he began to get laid her.

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

As Felipe 's dick slid through her inside, ricocheting inside her cunt in ways that sent shivers up her back and had her tit beading up anew with lust, her fail hubby grasped her by battlefront 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 unfeigned tears in her oculus. She tried to neglect the ravishing sensations of Felipe 's cock continuing to pump her pussycat and just tried to focus on the man she still loved despite her unforgivable actions.

'' Ahhh ! This slut 's puss is dripping-wet. She loves my tool, '' Felipe sighed. Her teeth rattled as he threw his rosehip 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 enjoin Jake that just might soften his rage…

TO BE CONTINUED in PART 2…

source 's Note :

This is a phantasy, which by definition means I would never require to see this happen in real life-time. When I write these fancy I imagine myself as the female child being forced to put forward, and that More than just rick me on. I write these stories because submission, and the menace of dominance over me, is what stokes my libido like aught else in the earth. Whether you are a dominant or a submissive, I hope you feel that same rush. Life is too short not to ...

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

~gaggedKitty