***Disclaimer : This report has solid nonconsent themes. I do not condone any of these acts in really life and this is a moody fantasy - nothing less, nothing more. ***

Miranda awoke in a large merchant vessels 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 fille. She was 5'4, slim almost to the tip of petite, with long, charcoal-dark fuzz, brown eyes, sick cutis, and perfectly shaped white meat which were neither too small nor too big.

Jake Henry Wheeler Shaw, Miranda 's husband, was her inverse in so many ways. He was built like a man 's man. Tall and sturdy, heftiness rippled across his iron-hard anatomy of 6'4. His pissed behind could usually be counted on to make Miranda salivate, especially when he was n't wearing anything below the waist. If Miranda was fragile, like wisps of silk, then Jake Shaw was all triple-forged steel. He sported a soot-colored dark beard with a crescent scar near the rear end of his left hand cheek, and right now he was staring at her with those vivid gray center.

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

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

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

She tried to answer but could n't. She could hardly even affect. The slender girl was completely bare. He 'd stop up up her moderately mouth with a cock-shaped ball gag fastened to her jaw. Her pleading eyes did n't seem to move him at all. hamper around her ankles were anchored to big branding iron rings attached to the transportation container 's base. They forced her peg wide apart, exposing her helpless, tantalizing, smoothly-shaved cunt. At the Sami sentence her shackled carpus were hoisted by irons in high spirits above her head, each chain strung to iron tintinnabulation set along the container 's ceiling.

'' PLLSSSS ! ''

Let me explain. Please, Jake !

That was what she wanted to say, but of track she couldn't—not with that dreaded gag stuffing her mouth…and now it was too former. The damage 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 mitt he held a five-tailed lash with a braided grip and plaited tips. He swished the lash idly back and forth, paying attention and yet still clearly enraged.

'' How long have you been sleeping with St. Matthew the Apostle ? ``

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

'' Shall we take a facial expression ? Shall I remind you of what you 've done ? '' He picked up a remote and looked across at a footstall with a admonisher and Blu-ray role player on top of it. He pressed a button and the CRT screen came to life.

A hotel rooms, sumptuously furnished, appeared in the ground. A lavish queen-sized bed with gold bed sheet filled up nearly of the room. A gorgeous brunette knelt on those golden sheets, on her men and knees as she faced the hidden camera. She was au naturel, her boob shaking with the personnel 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 miss moaned louder. The mattress jostled back and forth with the force out of their union. The loud slap sounds continued each time the man 's crotch slammed into the little girl 's aphrodisiacal ass. The man reached around, cupping one breast as he fucked her.

The fille squealed with lust. `` Yes, baby, have intercourse this kitty-cat. OH Matthew, fuck my minuscule pussy raw. Stretch my puss. Give me a baby ! Oh god ! Oh fucking ! Fuck me ! ``

Miranda closed her center with an awful feeling as the video of her and Levi making have it off continued to recreate in front of her. Jake muted the phone. Now he stepped up to her, lifting her chin with one finger. `` That simulacrum and those words will forever be seared into my brain, cunt. Forever. ``

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

What made it all that lots bad was that she and Jake had been trying for a baby for calendar month. That she was fucking another man without protection—willing to wander Jake—perhaps that was what put Jake 's anger over the bound. She had been leave to layer one spirit level of deception on top of another, uncoerced to let Jake help oneself her provoke a child that might not be truly theirs.

With a deadened regard, 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 wrist, and the whiplash 's tendrils lashed out, smacking squarely across Miranda 's supple cones as she cried out.

'' AAYY ! ! Please Jake, let me explain. '' Her moderately look crumpled for a moment. `` I did n't mean to… Matthew and I were just with each other all the fourth dimension while you were on your business trip. As my escort, he was just always there, always watching over me. It was n't something that we consciously chose to do. It just sort of gradually…happened. I never wanted to hurt you, Jake. Please, you have to believe me ! ``

There was another loud swoosh of the party whip, and this fourth dimension the five tendrils lashed at her queer 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 brief, preciously clock time, his fingers were like a balm on her cunt, caressing her joy nub.

'' It…'just happened'Miranda ? Did it 'just happen'that you were okay fucking Matthew without a rubber, having his child instead of mine ? Was that unplanned too ? Or did you simply not even care ? '' Jake leaned forward and pressed his rim to Miranda 's, his tongue exploring her sass in a long, burning kiss which she returned with a groan. Suddenly he pulled back with a shiver.

'' I remember when giving you pleasance and joy was the one thing in the existence that mattered most to me, Miranda. And what did you do ? You threw it back in my nerve. You fucked another man behind my cover. '' He leaned in, his eye terrifying even as his finger's breadth rubbed her sex with deceptive tenderheartedness. `` well guess what, you little bawd ? Now you 're going to get exactly what you deserve. ``

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

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

Miranda'eyes widened as she saw the five men with their long, 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 biggest of the clump, with his shaved head, tree-trunk duncical biceps, and his cock engorged had to be just over 10 inches.

Baen had a gang cut, and he was possibly the most handsome of the group, although not quite as muscular. Radic and Viktor were definitely Slavic in appearance, with broken feature article, and Felipe ? The Spaniard had seductive greenish-brown eye and a more angular aspect, his frame less bulky than the others. All five men 's gazes caressed her naked figure with a hunger that left Miranda 's sassing completely dry.

'' Please, Jake. You do n't have 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 nerveless than day-old ash tree. He gestured toward the mattress which had been thrown in the nearest recession of the merchant marine container. Beside it sat a closed duffel bag.

'' There are plenty of sex toy dog in the bag, gentlemen. Indulge yourselves at this bitch 's disbursal. Make surely she suffers. I want her fucked in all her maw. Other than that, anything goes…and I literally mean ANYTHING. ''

Sven, the drawing card with the shaved head, came toward her foremost. He turned back toward Jake at the last here and now.

'' well-chosen to oblige Sir, but do you mind if I make a prompting ? ``

'' Go ahead, '' Jake said.

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

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

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

Sven suddenly knelt between the young woman 's legs, lapping at her pussy with his greedy spit. Miranda closed her eye, biting her lip to stifle 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 hurt you. I 'll do anything to make it up to you, coddle. Please ! ''

Miranda 's words died like moths hit by a hurricane as Sven 's tongue stroked along her flyspeck nerve sheaf, creating a tight suntan oceanic abyss 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 peacenik deeper, exploring her diffused, soon-to-be slippery fold, and his hands gently cupped her beautiful young ass. The sounds of his flash slurps and sucks filled the transport container while Miranda looked down, helpless to intercept the lust construction inside of her. Meanwhile, she remained all too aware of the four other men with unbending hard-on all eagerly saluting her nakedness.

Was Jake really going to let all these men fuck her and dun her ? Oh god. Had she really driven him over the edge with her unfaithfulness ? Her mind raced, trying to come up with the right affair to say. What would calm his anger, though ? What language could ease what she had done ?

'' Jake, I love you. I know it 's heavy to see that now, but it 's ... aaahhhh…it 's true. '' She tried to ignore Sven 's tongue as it kept caressing her pussy, sliding along her vaginal lips like an terrible vamp before stroking her clit with renewed vigor.

'' Please Jake. ''

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

'' Quiet, footling fancy woman. I wo n't take heed to your lies. '' 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 convention. The whoosh of the leather, her muscularity tensing up for the blow, and then her petite figure writhing in her bonds as the sting smote her titty. Only the distraction of Sven 's skillful tongue inside her pussy and trouncing at her clit kept her from losing her thinker.

savour.

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

Now Sven turned back and raised a hand, just so Jake knew that he was about to stand up. Jake waited until Sven had walked around behind Miranda 's prone sort. Then his custody gently cupped Miranda 's breasts, wresting a moan from her pharynx as his thenar cupped the supple, soon-to-be tender flesh. 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 mosh his cock into her exposed pussy from behind. He reached around with one hand, rubbing her clit even as he eased his bulb-shaped cock-head between her labia, sinking his calamus into her slipperiness, mingy vagina.

'' Uhhh ! ! ! '' he groaned appreciatively and began to start a 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 whip returned. Jake 's muscular arm lashed forward, and with it that five-tailed whip smacked harshly against her titty. If this had been a very whip, one designed for stock, then the beautiful missy 's breasts would feature already been covered with angry thread of welt. Fortunately for Miranda, the whip was a sex toy, and though the tendrils stung something frightful, they did n't leave a marker. At least not yet.

'' Ahhh ! '' Miranda groaned as she felt Sven 's putz slide thick inside her wetness. The bulky Russian clearly enjoyed the vicelike clasp of her cunt squeezing the altogether length of his lance each time the slap of the whip against her pap had her squirming and squealing.

'' Oh, yes, you sexy squawk. Keep writhing on my dick. That feels like Shangri-la, '' Sven growled. He slid his custody along her pelvic girdle and held her fasting, looking down at their say bodies as he fucked her furiously, his dick sliding easily in and out of her soften sex. The trueness was, as awing and humiliating as this felt, the cock drilling her bitch and grazing her inner wall with so many decadent maven had started enslaving Miranda to obscene desires she did n't need to acknowledge.

The next fifteen transactions were a blur of pain sensation and delight for the girl. Her slender, feminine frame flailed each metre the whiplash smote her tit. Each sentence that happened, her cunt clenched around Sven 's cock, milking his Ball towards release. Despite the onslaught of stimuli assaulting her brain, Miranda managed to think, to focus her mind on the trouble ; how could she win back her enraged married man 's warmness ? Or at to the lowest degree make the botheration stop ?

Suddenly she had an idea.

Sven 's tool slammed deep into her pussy, only his ball showing as he sheathed himself in her flesh. The girl could feel his tool straining inside her. He was going to fall 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 need him to get me pregnant. I do n't want to have got any child but yours, Jake. please ! ``

But her reminder backfired on her. Jake 's locution turned even dreary. He lashed the whiplash with even more force across her breast.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! ! ``

Jake bellowed, `` You should own 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 prevarication. '' The next solidus smote her supple cones with a special cruelness that definitely came from Jake 's sense of being betrayed. Two flimsy, red stripes sprouted across the girl 's beautiful breasts, 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 tender and sore. So instead she shut her mouth, just groaning and tensing up with each cilium of the whip, with each plunge of Sven 's rooster.

Sven leaned over, licking the side of her neck as his hammer speared up towards her womb with a series of fucking so angry that his balls jostled back and forth in a blur of motion.

'' Almost there, bitch. Uh ! Uhh ! ! UH ! ! ! ! Almost ready to fill your pussy, '' Sven growled. He reached up with both hands, cupping and squeezing Miranda 's boob as the moment of truth came. Miranda wailed as Sven 's thickened hands touched her overly sensitive titmouse, then groaned as she felt that cock twitch madly inside her slippery, mordacious sex. Her cunt filled with the glutinous, slimy cum shooting out of Sven 's cock until his self-conceited testicles finally stilled, his movement 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 manhood, until at concluding he pulled out. His humanness was shiny with their immix fluids. The odour of sex hung heavily in the air. Miranda 's fountainhead sagged forward. She was panting, huffing loudly. The girl desperately wanted to say something, to construct Jake see reasonableness. But she did n't know what she could say. She tried not to think about the sticky cum dribbling from between her thighs. The lady friend tried not to reckon about the former four men with raging cocks just waiting to have their way with her next.

Sven walked up to Jake and put out his handwriting.

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

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

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

'' I 'll take slapdash irregular. I want to fuck that slit, '' the Spaniard growled.

The Spaniard strode up to her. He cupped her Monday, enjoying the polish feel of her shaved pubic area. He went from cupping her sex to drilling her twat with two fingers, the slimy leftover cum making for the perfect lubrication as he finger-fucked her and watched the build-up of delight behind her eyes.

'' Please, '' Miranda sighed. If she could n't convince her married man to be merciful, maybe she could ground with these men instead. She had to try.

'' Please tell your friend not to slash me, '' Miranda begged. Felipe smiled, one mitt stroking the side of her face as his former paw 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 brow jerked up and then his eyes turned wicked. `` Did you hear that, Sven ? This little slut will do ANYTHING I want to nullify the whip. That sounds nurse, does it not ? ``

Sven 's smile was unrelenting but amused. `` I think you should ingest the bitch up on her whirl. '' The former men 's chuckles 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 pace his finger were hitting her g-spot and rubbing along her inside, she was n't far from orgasm either. Now, sensing her mounting luxuria, he slipped his former hand to her sex, his fingers rubbing at her clit in a devastating series of caresses.

'' Ughhh ! ! '' Miranda moaned. Her mammilla beaded up. Oh god, her snatch was on fire ! No… ! Her idea started to scatter…her torso responding to the Spaniard 's touch. Her leg brawn turned to jelly as all of her being got reduced to just the ace along her clitoris, inside her slimy pussy, along her delicate labia as the man 's fingers did their oeuvre fucking and stroking, fucking and stroking… fucking and… oh god…

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

Miranda 's hot, tricky passage made squelchy-wet sounds as it sucked at Felipe 's darting fingerbreadth. This could n't be happening. Oh god. NO ! Miranda 's eyes widened as Felipe leaned over to smack one of her nipples, sucking it voiceless and deep into his sass until the new sense impression tore through her aching tit like exquisite torture.

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

Miranda whimpered and thrust her genital organ forward to get together the push of Felipe 's digit. Anything but that painful lash. The lithe brunet moaned with tone as she kept shoving her pussy to gather those furiously pumping finger. Now she could n't contain, 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 eyelid as it happened. The inferno in her loins erupted like lava spewing from a vent. Her twat emollient gushed onto the Spaniard 's fingers. Felipe felt the girl 's quim clench up on those same fingers as she writhed in pleasure to the clinking of strand. Finally, her heart still hammering in her ribcage, Miranda slowly became aware of her surroundings again. She saw Felipe 's glistening fingertips right in social movement of her face.

'' You came hard, bitch. You gushed all over my finger like a whore. Now taste yourself. '' He inserted his finger into her mouthpiece, 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 fingers from between Miranda 's mouth with a grunt.

'' You have had your ploughshare of joy for the clock time being. Now it is time that you made adept 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 up your fluids off my stopcock, and THEN you and I are going to spend some tone time on the mattress. I 'm going to lie back and let you do all the body of work, and do you know 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 skillful thawing oil colour and then put my cock in your ass and transfix yourself on it and tease me. '' The way Miranda 's eyes widened, every man in the shipping container knew at the same time ; this girl had never done anal retentive before.

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

'' Never been fucked in the ass ? '' Felipe said brightly. `` Don't worry, slut. I 'm a unspoiled teacher, and I have a feeling you 'll be a quick apprentice. '' As he said this, the Spaniard walked behind her, spread her ass impertinence all-embracing, and positioned his cock-head between her vaginal lips, thrusting with tenacious, easy strokes as he began to fuck her.

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

As Felipe 's pecker slid through her insides, ricocheting inside her puss in ways that sent shivers up her spine and had her teat beading up anew with luxuria, her denounce husband grasped her by straw man of the cervix, almost choking her.

'' Are you happy now, whore ? Now you have all the stopcock you can handle. That and more than. ''

'' 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 sensations of Felipe 's prick continuing to pump her pussy and just tried to focalise on the man she still loved despite her inexcusable actions.

'' Ahhh ! This slut 's snatch is dripping-wet. She loves my hammer, '' Felipe sighed. Her teeth rattled as he threw his coxa 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 break his rage…

TO BE CONTINUED in PART 2…

Author 's distinction :

This is a fantasy, which by definition way I would never want to see this happen in real spirit. When I write these fantasy I imagine myself as the little girl being forced to reconcile, and that more than just turns me on. I write these level because submission, and the threat of potency over me, is what stokes my libido like zero else in the humankind. Whether you are a predominant or a submissive, I hope you feel that Lapplander kick. Life is too abruptly not to ...

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

~gaggedKitty