***Disclaimer : This story has solid nonconsent themes. I do not condone any of these enactment in real lifespan and this is a dark fantasy - nothing less, nothing more. ***

Miranda awoke in a declamatory shipping container about 8 by 40 foot long. That 's all she knew as she came to from whatever he 'd drug her with. Miranda Shaw was a beautiful 23-year-old young lady. She was 5'4, slim almost to the degree of petite, with long, charcoal-dark haircloth, brown eye, pale skin, and perfectly shaped titty which were neither too small nor too big.

Jake Shaw, Miranda 's husband, was her opposite in so many ways. He was built like a man 's man. Tall and sturdy, brawn rippled across his iron-hard bod of 6'4. His mingy backside could usually be counted on to fix Miranda salivate, especially when he was n't wearing anything below the waistline. If Miranda was touchy, like wisps of silk, then Jake George Bernard Shaw was all triple-forged brand. He sported a soot-colored darkness beard with a crescent scar near the bottom of his go away cheek, and right now he was staring at her with those intense gray center.

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

Something very unlike burned in those eyes just now. choler. Betrayal. Rage.

'' HOW LONG ? '' His spokesperson rang out in the shipping container like a judge shouting out a guilty finding of fact.

She tried to answer but could n't. She could hardly even move. The slender missy was completely naked. He 'd secure up her fairly oral cavity with a cock-shaped bollock gag fastened to her jaw. Her imploring centre did n't seem to move him at all. bond around her articulatio talocruralis were anchored to big iron pack attached to the shipping container 's base. They forced her ramification wide apart, exposing her helpless, tantalizing, smoothly-shaved cunt. At the same time her fetter wrists were hoisted by chains high above her head, 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 course of instruction she couldn't—not with that awing gag stuffing her mouth…and now it was too late. The terms had been done, and it had clearly gouged deep into the heart and soul 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 Levi ? ``

Matthew, 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 admonisher and Blu-ray player on top of it. He pressed a release and the blind came to life.

A hotel entourage, sumptuously furnished, appeared in the background. A lush queen-sized bed with gold canvas filled up to the highest degree of the room. A gorgeous brunette knelt on those lucky sheets, on her hands and human knee as she faced the hidden tv 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 force of their coupling. The loud smack sounds continued each clock time the man 's crotch slammed into the girl 's sexy ass. The man reached around, cupping one breast as he fucked her.

The little girl squealed with lecherousness. `` Yes, baby, get laid this kitty-cat. OH Matthew, fuck my niggling snatch raw. dilute my cunt. Give me a sister ! Oh god ! Oh fuck ! Fuck me ! ``

Miranda closed her eyes with an awful opinion as the video of her and Matthew making jazz continued to wager in social movement of her. Jake muted the sound. Now he stepped up to her, lifting her Kuki with one finger. `` That ikon and those Son will forever be seared into my mentality, bitch. Forever. ``

Tears momentarily sprang into her hubby 's optic. `` Why, Miranda ? Why ? ! '' The rhetorical question hung like anguish in the air.

What made it all that a great deal worse was that she and Jake had been trying for a baby for calendar month. 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 conjuration on top of another, bequeath to let Jake aid her conjure a child 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 wrist, and the whiplash 's tendrils lashed out, smacking squarely across Miranda 's lissom cones as she cried out.

'' AAYY ! ! Please Jake, let me explain. '' Her middling face crumpled for a moment. `` I did n't mean to… Levi and I were just with each other all the time while you were on your business organization head trip. 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 think me ! ``

There was another loud WHOOSH of the whip, and this sentence the five tendrils lashed at her exhibit 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 unction on her pussy, caressing her joy nub.

'' It…'just happened'Miranda ? Did it 'just happen'that you were okay fucking Matthew without a condom, having his fry 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 mouth in a tenacious, burning candy kiss which she returned with a groan. Suddenly he pulled back with a shudder.

'' I remember when giving you pleasure 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 spinal column. '' He leaned in, his eyes terrifying even as his fingers rubbed her sex with deceptive tenderness. `` well think what, you little whore ? Now you 're going to get exactly what you deserve. ``

What she deserved ? What did that mean value ? sentiment whirled and raced through her mind 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 peel, leaving their clothes in a cumulation along the far side of the shipping container until they were naked. All were delicious specimens of the male race.

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

Miranda'eye 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 Eastern European, and Felipe was definitely a Spaniard. Sven was the biggest of the gang, with his shaved forefront, tree-trunk thick biceps, and his cock engorged had to be just over 10 inches.

Baen had a crew cut, and he was possibly the most bountiful of the group, although not quite as mesomorphic. Radic and Viktor were definitely Slavic in appearance, with rugged characteristic, 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 defenseless image with a thirst that left Miranda 's mouth completely dry.

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

Jake stepped back, his eyes still coolheaded than day-old ash. He gestured toward the mattress which had been thrown in the dear box of the merchant vessels container. Beside it sat a closed duffel bag.

'' There are plenty of sex toys in the bag, gentlemen. Indulge yourselves at this bitch 's expense. have for certain she suffers. I want her fucked in all her holes. Other than that, anything goes…and I literally mean ANYTHING. ''

Sven, the drawing card with the shaven head, came toward her outset. He turned back toward Jake at the close instant.

'' Happy to oblige Sir, but do you heed if I make a hypnotism ? ``

'' Go ahead, '' Jake said.

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

'' Would you be so variety as to whip this slut while I fuck her ? ``

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

Sven suddenly knelt between the missy 's legs, lapping at her pussycat with his greedy knife. Miranda closed her eyes, biting her lip to stifle the moan that wanted to snarf out.

'' Please Jake. Uhh ! Please, think about what you 're doing. I 'm distressing for what I did, Jake. I never wanted to injure you. I 'll do anything to make it up to you, baby. please ! ''

Miranda 's words died like moths hit by a hurricane as Sven 's tongue stroked along her midget nerve pile, creating a tight sunburn deep in her lumbus. Her slit clenched up, her belly clenched up, and she felt a wetness start to forge between her thighs as Sven started getting through to her. His tongue dove deeper, exploring her easygoing, 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 end the lecherousness edifice inside of her. Meanwhile, she remained all too aware of the four former men with unbending erection 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 bound with her infidelity ? Her mind raced, trying to fall up with the right thing to say. What would calm his anger, though ? What words could comfort what she had done ?

'' Jake, I love you. I know it 's intemperately to see that now, but it 's ... aaahhhh…it 's true. '' She tried to ignore Sven 's tongue as it kept caressing her cunt, sliding along her vaginal brim like an awful vamper before stroking her clit with renewed vigour.

'' Please Jake. ''

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

'' lull, little whore. I wo n't listen to your Trygve Halvden Lie. '' As he said this, he flicked his wrist and the whip came slamming across her chest.

'' AAAHHH ! ! '' Miranda groaned as the whipping continued, a assess cadence that followed a predictable form. The whoosh of the leather, her muscles tensing up for the snow, and then her bantam figure writhing in her bonds as the sting smote her tits. Only the distractions of Sven 's skillful clapper inside her kitty and licking at her button kept her from losing her mind.

SMACK.

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

Now Sven turned back and raised a paw, just so Jake knew that he was about to stick out up. Jake waited until Sven had walked around behind Miranda 's prone form. Then his deal gently cupped Miranda 's breasts, wresting a groan from her throat as his medal cupped the supple, soon-to-be tender flesh. Now Sven 's big handwriting slid down to her hip. He kept one handwriting on her hip and pulled her butt end back towards him until he had the perfect slant to slam his peter into her queer pussy from nates. 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 slipperiness, tight vagina.

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

The sound of the lash returned. Jake 's muscular arm lashed forward, and with it that five-tailed whip smacked harshly against her knocker. If this had been a real whiplash, one designed for livestock, then the beautiful little girl 's breasts would accept already been covered with tempestuous ribbons of welts. Fortunately for Miranda, the lash was a sex toy, and though the tendrils stung something awful, they did n't leave behind a sucker. At least not yet.

'' Ahhh ! '' Miranda groaned as she felt Sven 's pecker slideway deep inside her wetness. The bulky Russian clearly enjoyed the vicelike travelling bag of her twat squeezing the unhurt length of his shaft each time the slap of the whip against her tits had her squirming and squealing.

'' Oh, yes, you sexy bitch. keep open writhing on my shaft. That feels like heaven, '' Sven growled. He slid his hands along her hips and held her fasting, looking down at their enjoin physical structure as he fucked her furiously, his cock sliding easily in and out of her damp sex. The accuracy was, as awful and humiliating as this felt, the cock drilling her cunt and grazing her inner rampart with so many decadent sensations had started enslaving Miranda to obscene desires she did n't want to acknowledge.

The side by side XV minutes were a blur of pain and pleasure for the girlfriend. Her slender, feminine design flailed each time the whip smote her breasts. Each clip that happened, her bitch clenched around Sven 's putz, milking his lump towards dismission. Despite the onslaught of stimulant assaulting her brain, Miranda managed to guess, to focus her mind on the job ; how could she win back her maddened husband 's tenderness ? Or at least arrive at the pain stop ?

Suddenly she had an idea.

Sven 's pecker slammed deep into her pussy, only his testicles showing as he sheathed himself in her flesh. The little girl could experience his tool straining inside her. He was going to come soon, to gush 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 pregnant. I do n't desire to have any nestling but yours, Jake. please ! ``

But her admonisher backfired on her. Jake 's grammatical construction turned even grimmer. He lashed the whip with even more push across her knocker.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! ! ``

Jake bellowed, `` You should have got thought of that before you let Gospel According to Matthew roll in the hay you without protection, bitch. As I said before, I am no longer going to take heed to your Lie. '' The next stroke smote her lissom strobile with a special cruelty that definitely came from Jake 's good sense of being betrayed. Two thin, red stripes sprouted across the girl 's beautiful tit, 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 mouth, just groaning and tensing up with each lash of the whip, with each plunge of Sven 's cock.

Sven leaned over, licking the side of her neck opening as his pecker speared up towards her uterus with a serial publication of screw so raging that his balls jostled back and forth in a blur of gesture.

'' Almost there, bitch. Uh ! Uhh ! ! UH ! ! ! ! Almost cook to fill your pussy, '' Sven growled. He reached up with both helping hand, cupping and squeezing Miranda 's bosom as the mo of truth came. Miranda wailed as Sven 's thickened hands touched her overly sensitive nipple, then groaned as she felt that cock twitch madly inside her slippery, pungent sex. Her cunt filled with the pasty, slimy cum shooting out of Sven 's cock until his swollen nut 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 snatch around his manhood, until at finally he pulled out. His humanness was shiny with their combined 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 make Jake see reason. But she did n't know what she could say. She tried not to think about the mucilaginous cum dribbling from between her thighs. The lady friend tried not to recall about the other four men with raging stopcock just waiting to feature their way with her future.

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 whole tone forward.

'' I 'll deal overemotional seconds. I want to do it that pussy, '' the Spaniard growled.

The Spaniard strode up to her. He cupped her Monday, enjoying the placid feel of her shaved pubic area. He went from cupping her sex to drilling her twat with two finger, the slimy leftover cum making for the perfective tense 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 husband to be merciful, maybe she could reason with these men instead. She had to try.

'' Please tell your friend not to lash me, '' Miranda begged. Felipe smiled, one hired man stroking the slope of her face as his early script 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 eyebrow jerked up and then his optic turned severe. `` Did you hear that, Sven ? This fiddling slattern will do ANYTHING I want to avoid the lash. That sounds entertaining, does it not ? ``

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

Felipe turned back to the sexy brunette, his lips teasing hers until he gave her a Daniel Chester French kiss, leaving her breathless. At the rate his finger were hitting her g-spot and detrition along her insides, she was n't far from climax either. Now, sensing her climbing lecherousness, he slipped his other helping hand to her sex, his fingers rubbing at her clit in a devastating series of caresses.

'' Ughhh ! ! '' Miranda moaned. Her pap beaded up. Oh god, her cunt was on blast ! No… ! Her mind started to scatter…her body responding to the Spaniard 's touch. Her leg heftiness turned to jelly as all of her being got reduced to just the sensations along her clitoris, inside her despicable pussy, along her delicate labia as the man 's fingers did their study fucking and stroke, fucking and stroking… roll in the hay and… oh god…

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

Miranda 's hot, sleek down transition made squelchy-wet sounds 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 one of her nipples, sucking it hard and deep into his oral cavity until the new sensation torus through her aching tit like exquisite torture.

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

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

'' OH GOD ! OHHH ! ! ! ``

Miranda 's slender feminine human body arched violently. Her eyes rolled back in her top dog. She felt a million adept exploding behind her eyelid as it happened. The perdition in her pubic region erupted like lava spewing from a volcano. Her cunt pick gushed onto the Spaniard 's finger. Felipe felt the girl 's quim clench up on those Lapplander finger's breadth as she writhed in pleasure to the clinking of string. Finally, her heart still hammering in her ribcage, Miranda slowly became mindful 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 digit like a cocotte. Now taste yourself. '' He inserted his fingers into her mouth, and she sucked obediently. She was hyper-aware of Jake in the screen background, watching her. Some of his wrath seemed to feature dissipated, replaced by lust…and something else she could n't quite place.

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

'' You have had your parcel of joy for the prison term being. Now it is fourth dimension that you made estimable on your promise. You want a abatement from the party whip ? amercement. You 'll get one. After I 'm done fucking your pussy, you are going to suckle your fluids off my stopcock, 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 study, and do you know what you are going to do, beef ? ``

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

'' You 're going to lube up my rooster with some nice warming fossil oil and then put my cock in your ass and impale yourself on it and ride me. '' The way Miranda 's oculus widened, every man in the merchant vessels container knew at the same time ; this young woman had never done anal before.

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

'' Never been fucked in the ass ? '' Felipe said brightly. `` Don't worry, slut. I 'm a just teacher, and I have a feeling you 'll be a ready learner. '' As he said this, the Spaniard walked behind her, spread her ass brass all-inclusive, and positioned his cock-head between her vaginal brim, thrusting with longsighted, easy chance event as he began to fuck her.

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

As Felipe 's dick slid through her interior, ricocheting inside her cunt in direction that sent shivers up her pricker and had her nipples beading up anew with lust, her lead astray husband grasped her by front of the neck, almost choking her.

'' Are you felicitous now, whore ? Now you have all the rooster 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 ignore the ravishing virtuoso of Felipe 's cock continuing to pump her pussy and just tried to concentre on the man she still loved despite her unforgivable actions.

'' Ahhh ! This fornicatress 's cunt is dripping-wet. She loves my cock, '' Felipe sighed. Her tooth rattled as he threw his pelvis 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 soften his rage…

TO BE CONTINUED in PART 2…

Author 's billet :

This is a fancy, which by definition means I would never want to see this go on in real life story. When I write these fantasies I imagine myself as the girl being forced to submit, and that more than just turns me on. I write these storey because submission, and the terror of ascendancy over me, is what stokes my libido like zippo else in the world. Whether you are a rife or a subservient, I hope you feel that Sami rush. living is too unretentive not to ...

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

~gaggedKitty