“ Sold For Sex : A female person's Fantasy"

Tina was bored with the party, bored with her supporter, and frankly, with her life. Her job was at a relative idle end and the men she dated were almost all classified in her own mind as losers or just nobody she could really fall for. She had no difficulty attracting fan ; she was attractive by anyone 's monetary standard. But when they left her apartment after a night of post-dinner sex, she was always relieved to see them go since their pitiful attempts to please her sexually only left her aching for more.

'' So who will it be tonight, '' she wondered, casting about the crowd for a likely bed pardner. She was usually very horny, without a dubiousness and the indicative art on the walls of this tacky Las Vegas apartment and two double shots of bourbon on an discharge stomach had made her warm, very strong. The painting and sketches showed every conceivable sex act and were characterized by extreme male dominance over the female person cooperator. One painting, hanging in a benighted recession, showed a woman firmly secured to a framework while one man invited another to take her from behind. Looking at it, she felt herself growing wet. Tina spun around as a sudden part startled her.

'' You like that one, do n't you ? '' The strange older guy said.

'' Yes, '' she admitted, somewhat reluctantly. `` It sort of makes you .... ''

'' Horny ? '' he asked. Tina nodded, a bit embarrassed that he had noticed her fascination with the picture.

'' It 's because they 're taking exactly what they want and she 's getting exactly what she needs, '' he said in a vaguely foreign accent. She looked at him more closely. He was grandiloquent, powerful, with dark hair and middle. Without warning, he pulled her to him and kissed her hard, grasping her small ass impudence and pulling her pelvic arch hard against his. She could feel the protrusion of his partly pixilated putz against her quivering belly. She started to resist his failure to even ask first, but his tongue forced its way between her brim and she decided she didn't really care.

'' You need a master, '' he smiled, pulling away after the hanker and probing kiss, `` somebody who understands just what you need. '' He pushed her gently but firmly against the wall and cupped her right breast in his hands, kneading it, thumbing its tumid nipple and looking directly into her eyes as he did so. Tina felt almost faint with pleasure at what this alien was doing so boldly. He lifted her scant skirt, reached his big helping hand into her tenuous black step-in and thrust his midsection finger into her wet puss. The very guess that individual might actually notice what they were doing in the nook of the room made his encroachment of her body even more arousing for Tina. She knew she wanted this man.

'' You need to be taken, '' he continued, stroking her tiny, wet dent with one hand and squeezing her breast with the former. `` You need to be used and disciplined and trained to please your maestro with your body. Do n't you ? '' He then slipped three fingers into Tina 's now dripping puss. She gasped with pleasure. She needed his soused rooster inside her.

'' Yes, '' she managed to whisper, a bit afraid of his game, but too aroused to extricate herself from the spell he cast. `` I want you to lie with me right now ! Please ! We 'll go to my flat. ``

'' I prefer my station, '' he said, smiling at her, `` you have a great wad to watch, my youth slave. '' Tina did n't know what he meant, but she did n't really manage about the nuances of role-playing. She just knew that this powerful, well-favoured man, who took what he wanted instead of asking, excited her more than any man she 'd ever met before. She followed him to the rickety elevator in a daze.

When the door closed, and they started the slow ancestry, he unceremoniously ripped exposed her blouse, popping the buttons and released the presence hook securing her bra. Her breasts fell out and she began to importune that they wait. But his look warned her not to break. He unfastened her wench, letting it devolve to the flooring and ripped her panties completely off. She stood there, naked as the day she was born as the elevator creaked along. He fondled her breasts again roughly.

'' I really like these tit, '' he said. `` They 're just the right size for sucking on ! '' Just then the door opened and, to Tina 's extreme plethora, two couples stood there gaping at her naked body. But her new friend just laughed and winked at the men, `` She could n't expect 'til we got home, wanted me to do her right here, the horny piddling nymphet. Sorry you cat are taken. .. I could use some help with her ! ``

The men laughed nervously, still leering at Tina 's completely exposed, puffy lipped kitty-cat, while their engagement tugged hard at their arms. Tina was very aroused and was blushing as he led her from the elevator and out to the deserted street where a limo waited. An even taller and more potent looking black man in a chauffeur 's uniform held the door for them, openly appraising her au naturel torso as he did so.

'' She 's a nice one, Captain, majuscule nipple. '' Tina was more than a picayune offended that her date 's employee boldly referred to her breast in such a crude personal manner, but her acquaintance seemed not to mind at all, reaching around her for one and weighing it in his palm.

'' You 're powerful, Ben, they 'll draw in a great spate of stake. '' He pushed her toward the chauffeur, who grabbed her other white meat and squeezed it hard. Tina tried to pull back from this unwished-for mauling, but her escort merely held her in place.

'' William Tell him to barricade this ! '' Tina said, indignant now and starting to struggle against the hands that grasped her.
'' Just because I wanted to go base with you does not mean I want to be handled by your damn driver ! ``

'' You 'll be handled by anyone I choose, '' her date said matter-of-factly, `` because you 're a horny slut, starved for the just right kind of discipline. '' He turned her around facing him and forcing her thighs apart, rammed three fingerbreadth quickly into her dripping kitty-cat. The chauffeur was behind her now and he quickly stepped behind her and grabbed a chest in each mitt, squeezing and rubbing them roughly, an act which made Tina washy with pleasure, despite her wrath. The man spoke again, his fingers stroking in and out of her twat.

'' You do n't care who screws your waterlogged wet pussy, do you ? '' Tina did n't respond, still unsure as to whether she was irritated or turned on by all this, and he repeated the enquiry as Ben pinched a nipple really arduous to elicit a response. Tina was forced to admit that she did n't really care at that point. She was blistering than she 'd ever been in her liveliness and Ben seemed to know that her biggest weakness was having her breasts handled and mauled roughly, because he continued doing just that, mashing them against her chest and pressing the nipples with the tips of his calloused fingers.

'' No, I guess I do n't care, '' she murmured.

'' Do n't like what ? '' he asked.

'' I do n't care who screws me, OK ? '' Tina was impatient. She was even willing to sleep together the chauffeur if they would just get on with it. Besides, there were still people around and she felt blockade standing there between the two men while they handled her like some sort of X-rated plastic toy.

'' That 's precisely what I thought, '' he said, `` but from now on you will direct me only as 'Master'and obey me without interrogation. Do you understand ? ``

Tina was perfectly willing to play this little game if it got her closer to his bed and got a big hot cock into her aching pussy.

'' Whatever superior wants,"she said teasingly, reaching for the bulge in his pants. He knocked her hand away.
'' You do n't ever hit for a man 's rooster until he tells you to, '' he snapped. `` But do n't occupy, you 'll get what you need very soon. '' And he pushed her into the car, getting in beside her. The chauffeur got into the driver 's seat and they pulled away. She was ordered to kneel on the wide floorboard. `` Now my overheated little cunt, I 'll give you a discernment of what you want. '' He told Tina to unzip his pants but when she reached for the zipper he pushed her hands away. `` Use your teeth tramp, work for it ! ``

So Tina did, struggling with the zipper until it was all the way down and then pulling his jockey boxershorts aside until his enormous shaft popped out. She was awed by its dimensions when hard but still immediately attempted to get it into her mouth. She finally settled for licking the underside of the head hungrily but this was not satisfactory to her `` master. ``

'' You had better learn to service your master 's manhood properly, snatch, '' he said as he grasped Tina 's jaw roughly and forced his giant prick between her lips and into her oral fissure, almost choking her, pulling out enough to let her breathe. `` Now, since you have failed to please me with your mouth, I will simply use it to relieve myself. ``

Then he began stroking in and out of her sass as if it were her pussy, banging the bloated mind of his monumental prick against the back of her throat, fucking her nerve without pause until he spurted his freight of hot cum down her throat and all over her face and titty. He told her to lick his cock clean and then rub his cum into her mammilla. Tina did, feeling her succus running down her internal thigh, so great was her arousal.

'' Now ? '' she said, looking up at him.

'' Now, what ? he asked.

Tina was ready to beg him. `` I need your big pecker inside me, '' she said, adding the parole `` Master '' to please him. `` Please be intimate me, schoolmaster. ``

'' You need any prick you can get, do n't you slut, '' he laughed, in the tone of one speech production to a youngster. But I 'm not in the temper to use your bitch just now. '' He touched the intercom, `` Ben, stop the car somewhere quiet. '' The car soon came to a halt and the arse door opened. `` Ben, she needs fucking. Care to remedy yourself ? ``
Tina was shocked. She wanted her new friend, but he did n't want her and now he was disdainfully offering her to his driver. She started to dissent once more. Her new master slapped her, not hard, just a visible radiation stinging, but she was even more shocked.

'' Listen, my minuscule cunt, I will offer you to whomever I choose and you will spread out your skinny stage for any rooster, especially right now when I can see your succus running down the inside of your second joint. You 've already admitted that you 'll fuck anything to meet yourself, and even if you did n't, if Ben wants to use you, he is quite welcome. '' Tina could only stare at him until another slap made her realize that she was expected to respond.

'' Yes, master, '' she whimpered. Then Ben was ordering her out of the car and without any foreword, he pushed her face down over the trunk, spread her leg with the toe of his boot. `` I 'm going to enjoy your squiffy white pussy, bitch, '' he taunted. `` tell me how a great deal you want my big bleak rod in your hot little box, bitch ! ``

'' I want you, '' she stammered, quickly adding `` sea captain. ``

'' You want me to what ? '' he pressed her, spreading her legs even father apart while unzipping his trouser. `` differentiate me what you want, slut ! ``

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