***Disclaimer : This story has firm nonconsent themes. I do not condone any of these acts in real life and this is a non-white fantasy - aught less, nothing more. ***

Miranda awoke in a turgid cargo ships container about 8 by 40 animal foot long. That 's all she knew as she came to from whatever he 'd drugged her with. Miranda Josh Billings was a beautiful 23-year-old girlfriend. She was 5'4, slim almost to the period of petite, with farseeing, charcoal-dark hair, brown centre, pale skin, and perfectly shaped breasts which were neither too little nor too big.

Jake Henry Wheeler Shaw, Miranda 's husband, was her opposite in so many room. He was built like a man 's man. Tall and sturdy, muscles rippled across his iron-hard physique of 6'4. His sozzled butt could usually be counted on to make Miranda salivate, especially when he was n't wearing anything below the waistline. If Miranda was delicate, like wisps of silk, then Jake Shaw was all triple-forged brand. He sported a soot-colored dark beard with a crescent scar near the bottom of his left cheek, and right now he was staring at her with those intense grey center.

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

Something very different burned in those eyes just now. wrath. Betrayal. Rage.

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

She tried to resolve but could n't. She could hardly even travel. The slender little girl was completely naked. He 'd plugged up her pretty oral fissure with a cock-shaped ball 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 hoop attached to the shipping container 's floor. They forced her legs wide of the mark apart, exposing her helpless, tantalizing, smoothly-shaved slit. At the same meter her pinion wrists were hoisted by irons high above her head, each chain strung to press ringing set along the container 's ceiling.

'' PLLSSSS ! ''

Let me explain. Please, Jake !

That was what she wanted to say, but of course of study she couldn't—not with that nasty gag stuffing her mouth…and now it was too latterly. The equipment casualty had been done, and it had clearly gouged deep into the nerve 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 whiplash idly back and Forth, attentive and yet still clearly enraged.

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

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

'' Shall we take a feel ? Shall I remind you of what you 've done ? '' He picked up a remote and looked across at a footstall with a monitor and Blu-ray player on top of it. He pressed a button and the silver screen came to animation.

A hotel suite, sumptuously furnished, appeared in the desktop. A alky queen-sized bed with gold sheets filled up most of the elbow room. A gorgeous brunet knelt on those golden piece of paper, on her work force and knee joint as she faced the hidden television camera. She was naked, her breasts shaking with the force out of the man who 'd inserted his prick 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 personnel of their sexual union. The loud smacking sound continued each time the man 's genitalia slammed into the missy 's sexy ass. The man reached around, cupping one breast as he fucked her.

The young lady squealed with lust. `` Yes, baby, fuck this snatch. OH Matthew, fuck my petty pussy raw. Stretch my cunt. hand me a baby ! Oh god ! Oh fuck ! Fuck me ! ``

Miranda closed her eyes with an awful feeling as the television of her and Matthew making love continued to play in front line of her. Jake muted the phone. Now he stepped up to her, lifting her chin with one finger. `` That image and those Holy Scripture will forever be seared into my mentality, bitch. Forever. ``

Tears momentarily sprang into her husband 's center. `` Why, Miranda ? Why ? ! '' The rhetorical inquiry hung like anguish in the air.

What made it all that very much worse was that she and Jake had been trying for a baby for month. That she was fucking another man without protection—willing to cheat Jake—perhaps that was what put Jake 's anger over the edge. She had been leave to layer one floor of deception on top of another, willing to let Jake help her produce a minor that might not be truly theirs.

With a deaden gaze, Jake unfastened the ball gag and let it swing to Miranda 's neck.

'' 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 cones as she cried out.

'' AAYY ! ! Please Jake, let me explain. '' Her pretty brass crumpled for a here and now. `` I did n't mean to… Matthew and I were just with each early all the time while you were on your line 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 offend you, Jake. Please, you have to believe me ! ``

There was another loud WHOOSH of the party whip, and this time the five tendrils lashed at her disclose sex.

'' AAAY ! '' She cried out as those tendrils barely missed her clitoris. Then he walked up to her, gently stroking her sex instead. For a legal brief, treasured fourth dimension, his fingers were like a unction on her pussy, caressing her joy nub.

'' It…'just happened'Miranda ? Did it 'just materialise'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 care ? '' Jake leaned forward and pressed his sass to Miranda 's, his tongue exploring her lip in a long, burning 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 matter in the universe that mattered most to me, Miranda. And what did you do ? You threw it back in my brass. You fucked another man behind my spine. '' He leaned in, his middle terrifying even as his fingers rubbed her sex with deceptive tenderheartedness. `` well suppose what, you little sporting lady ? Now you 're going to get exactly what you deserve. ``

What she deserved ? What did that mean ? intellection whirled and raced through her idea as Jake drew back and banged on the side of the transport container with his fist. Five men dressed all in black walked inside. All five began to immediately bare, leaving their clothes in a hatful along the far side of the merchant vessels container until they were naked. All were yummy specimens of the male race.

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

Miranda'middle widened as she saw the five men with their recollective, thickset tool 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 bunch, with his shaven head, tree-trunk wooden-headed biceps, and his rooster engorged had to be just over 10 inches.

Baen had a crew cut, and he was possibly the most handsome of the radical, although not quite as muscular. Radic and Viktor were definitely Slavic in appearance, with tough features, and Felipe ? The Spaniard had seductive greenish-brown heart and a more angular face, his frame less bulky than the others. All five men 's gazes caressed her au naturel figure with a hunger that left Miranda 's mouth completely dry.

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

Jake stepped back, his eyes still coolheaded than day-old ash. He gestured toward the mattress which had been thrown in the closest corner of the cargo ships container. Beside it sat a close down duffel bag.

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

Sven, the leader with the shaven top dog, came toward her commencement. He turned back toward Jake at the last moment.

'' Happy to oblige Sir, but do you mind if I make a suggestion ? ``

'' Go ahead, '' Jake said.

'' In my experience there are few things more raw than a missy 's breasts under the lash of a party 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 regard to Miranda 's bosom.

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

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

Sven suddenly knelt between the girl 's legs, lapping at her pussy with his greedy tongue. Miranda closed her eyes, biting her lip to repress the moan that wanted to sneak out.

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

Miranda 's intelligence died like moths hit by a hurricane as Sven 's tongue stroked along her tiny spunk big money, creating a tight burn deep in her loins. Her pussy clenched up, her belly clenched up, and she felt a wetness start to form between her thigh as Sven started getting through to her. His tongue squab deeper, exploring her soft, soon-to-be slippery folds, and his custody gently cupped her beautiful Pres Young ass. The sounds of his loud slurps and suck filled the shipping container while Miranda looked down, helpless to stop the luxuria construction inside of her. Meanwhile, she remained all too cognizant of the four other men with rigid hard-ons all eagerly saluting her nakedness.

Was Jake really going to let all these men fuck her and frustrate her ? Oh god. Had she really driven him over the bound with her infidelity ? Her mind raced, trying to come up with the mightily affair to say. What would still his choler, though ? What words could allay 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 disregard Sven 's tongue as it kept caressing her pussy, sliding along her vaginal lips like an awful tease before stroking her clit with renewed vigor.

'' Please Jake. ''

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

'' Quiet, trivial harlot. I wo n't listen to your 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 measured cadence that followed a predictable radiation pattern. The swoosh of the leather, her muscularity tensing up for the puff, and then her petite figure writhing in her bonds as the sting smote her boob. Only the distraction of Sven 's skillful natural language inside her kitty and beating at her clitoris kept her from losing her mind.

SMACK.

'' AAYY ! Please Jake ! plosive speech sound ! Please, '' she begged.

Now Sven turned back and raised a helping hand, just so Jake knew that he was about to stand up. Jake waited until Sven had walked around behind Miranda 's prone form. Then his hands gently cupped Miranda 's tit, wresting a groan from her pharynx as his laurel wreath cupped the supple, soon-to-be pinnace flesh. Now Sven 's big men slid down to her rosehip. He kept one manus on her hip and pulled her backside back towards him until he had the hone angle to slam his cock into her scupper pussy from behind. He reached around with one hand, rubbing her clit even as he eased his bulbous cock-head between her labia, sinking his shaft into her slickness, pissed vagina.

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

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

'' Ahhh ! '' Miranda groaned as she felt Sven 's cock slide deep inside her wetness. The bulky Russian clearly enjoyed the vicelike grip of her cunt squeezing the altogether length of his prick each time the slap of the whip against her tits had her squirming and squealing.

'' Oh, yes, you sexy bitch. keep back writhing on my dick. That feels like promised land, '' Sven growled. He slid his hands along her rose hip and held her fast, looking down at their enjoined dead body as he fucked her furiously, his stopcock sliding easily in and out of her damp sex. The the true was, as awful and humiliating as this felt, the cock drilling her twat and grazing her inner walls with so many decadent adept had started enslaving Miranda to obscene desires she did n't need to acknowledge.

The future 15 minutes were a blur of pain and pleasure for the little girl. Her slender, feminine physical body flailed each time the lash smote her breast. Each time that happened, her cunt clenched around Sven 's rooster, milking his lump towards vent. Despite the outpouring of input assaulting her mental capacity, Miranda managed to think, to concentre her mind on the problem ; how could she win back her furious husband 's affection ? Or at least pee the hurting barricade ?

Suddenly she had an idea.

Sven 's cock slammed deep into her kitty-cat, only his testicles showing as he sheathed himself in her flesh. The girl could feel his cock straining inside her. He was going to issue forth 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 desire him to get me significant. I do n't need to have any tike but yours, Jake. delight ! ``

But her reminder backfired on her. Jake 's expression turned even grimmer. He lashed the whip with even more force across her breast.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! ! ``

Jake bellowed, `` You should sustain thought of that before you let Matthew bang you without protection, gripe. As I said before, I am no longer going to hear to your Trygve Halvden Lie. '' The future stroke smote her svelte strobilus with a special pitilessness that definitely came from Jake 's sense of being betrayed. Two dilute, red stripe sprouted across the girl 's beautiful boob, and Miranda realized that her words were only enraging Jake even more. If he kept hitting her like that, her chest were going to be more than just attendant and sore. So instead she shut her sassing, just groaning and tensing up with each whiplash of the lash, with each plunge of Sven 's cock.

Sven leaned over, licking the side of her neck as his cock speared up towards her womb with a series of fucks so furious that his formal jostled back and forth in a fuzz of motion.

'' Almost there, beef. Uh ! Uhh ! ! UH ! ! ! ! Almost make to fulfil your pussy, '' Sven growled. He reached up with both manus, cupping and squeezing Miranda 's breasts as the moment of truth came. Miranda wailed as Sven 's calloused hands touched her overly sensitive pap, then groaned as she felt that hammer twitch madly inside her slippery, nipping sex. Her cunt filled with the gluey, slimy cum shooting out of Sven 's shaft until his swollen testicles finally stilled, his bm stilling as he just lay pressed up against her back, his cock enfolded in her warmth.

He waited, relishing the hug of her bit around his manhood, until at last he pulled out. His manhood was shiny with their combined fluids. The aroma of sex hung heavily in the air. Miranda 's headway sagged forward. She was panting, huffing loudly. The girl desperately wanted to say something, to make Jake see rationality. But she did n't have sex what she could say. She tried not to think about the sticky cum dribbling from between her thighs. The girl tried not to think about the early four men with raging cocks just waiting to have their way with her next.

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 scout. ``

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

'' I 'll take sloppy s. I want to roll in the hay that pussy, '' the Spaniard growled.

The Spaniard strode up to her. He cupped her mons, enjoying the smooth feel of her shave pubic expanse. He went from cupping her sex to drilling her twat with two fingers, the slimy leftover cum making for the perfective lubrication as he finger-fucked her and watched the build-up of joy 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 secernate your friend not to whip me, '' Miranda begged. Felipe smiled, one hand stroking the slope of her boldness as his other mitt 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 thought process.

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 whiplash. That sounds harbor, does it not ? ``

Sven 's grin was grim but amused. `` I think you should require the cunt up on her fling. '' The other men 's chuckle voiced their agreement.

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

'' Ughhh ! ! '' Miranda moaned. Her nipples beaded up. Oh god, her cunt was on fire ! No… ! Her judgment started to scatter…her body responding to the Spaniard 's touch modality. Her leg muscles turned to jelly as all of her being got reduced to just the virtuoso along her clitoris, inside her slimed pussy, along her delicate labia as the man 's fingers did their work ass and stroking, fucking and stroking… fucking and… oh god…

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

Miranda 's hot, glib passage made squelchy-wet sounds as it sucked at Felipe 's darting fingerbreadth. This could n't be happening. Oh god. NO ! Miranda 's centre widened as Felipe leaned over to taste one of her nipples, sucking it surd and abstruse into his mouth until the new sensation tore through her aching tit like exquisite overrefinement.

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

Miranda whimpered and thrust her genital organ forward to assemble the drive of Felipe 's fingerbreadth. Anything but that awful party whip. The lithe brunette moaned with feeling as she kept shoving her pussy to meet those furiously pumping fingerbreadth. Now she could n't intercept, the train was about to derail. 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 stars exploding behind her eyelids as it happened. The conflagration in her loins erupted like lava spewing from a volcano. Her cunt cream gushed onto the Spaniard 's fingers. Felipe felt the female child 's quim clench up on those same fingerbreadth as she writhed in pleasure to the clinking of chains. Finally, her marrow still hammering in her ribcage, Miranda slowly became aware of her surroundings again. She saw Felipe 's glistening fingertips right in front of her face.

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

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

'' You have had your share of pleasure for the meter being. Now it is sentence that you made in force on your promise. You want a reprieve from the whiplash ? fine. You 'll get one. After I 'm done fucking your pussy, you are going to suck your fluids off my cock, and THEN you and I are going to expend some quality sentence on the mattress. I 'm going to lie back and let you do all the work, and do you know 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 gracious warming fossil oil and then put my cock in your ass and empale yourself on it and hinge on me. '' The way Miranda 's eyes widened, every man in the shipping container knew at the same clock time ; this daughter had never done anal before.

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

'' Never been fucked in the ass ? '' Felipe said brightly. `` Don't vexation, slut. I 'm a serious teacher, and I have a opinion you 'll be a quick learner. '' As he said this, the Spaniard walked behind her, spread her ass buttock wide, and positioned his cock-head between her vaginal mouth, thrusting with recollective, loose strokes as he began to bang her.

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

As Felipe 's peter slid through her insides, ricocheting inside her slit in ways that sent shivers up her spur and had her nipples beading up anew with lustfulness, her snitch husband grasped her by battlefront of the neck, almost choking her.

'' Are you felicitous now, whore ? Now you have all the turncock you can handle. That and to a greater extent. ''

'' P-please Jake, '' she sputtered. `` I love you, '' she said, and now there were genuine tears in her eyes. She tried to discount the ravishing sensations of Felipe 's tool continuing to pump her pussy and just tried to focalize on the man she still loved despite her inexcusable actions.

'' Ahhh ! This trollop 's pussy 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 thing she could secernate Jake that just might soften his rage…

TO BE CONTINUED in region 2…

Author 's government note :

This is a fancy, which by definition substance I would never want to see this happen in tangible life. When I write these fantasies I imagine myself as the girl being forced to submit, and that more than just plow me on. I write these tale because compliance, and the threat of control over me, is what stokes my libido like nothing else in the public. Whether you are a prevailing or a submissive, I hope you feel that same hurry. Life is too unawares not to ...

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

~gaggedKitty