***Disclaimer : This story has strong nonconsent themes. I do not condone any of these deed in very life and this is a sullen illusion - zilch less, nada more. ***

Miranda awoke in a large 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 girl. She was 5'4, slim almost to the point of petite, with farseeing, charcoal-dark hair, chocolate-brown eyes, pale peel, and perfectly shaped knocker which were neither too small nor too big.

Jake G. B. Shaw, Miranda 's husband, was her opposite in so many ways. He was built like a man 's man. Tall and sturdy, muscles rippled across his iron-hard anatomy of 6'4. His tight backside could usually be counted on to lay down 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 scratch near the butt of his left cheek, and right now he was staring at her with those intense gray middle.

Miranda was used to seeing those grey-haired heart warm to liquid flatware whenever they turned in her focus, but not now. No. And it was all her break.

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

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

She tried to reply but could n't. She could hardly even travel. The slender girl was completely naked. He 'd stop up up her pretty mouth with a cock-shaped clod gag fastened to her jaw. Her pleading centre did n't seem to move him at all. shackle around her ankles were anchored to big branding iron rings attached to the transportation container 's base. They forced her legs blanket apart, exposing her helpless, tantalizing, smoothly-shaved cunt. At the same time her pinion wrist joint were hoisted by chemical chain highschool above her head, each Sir Ernst Boris Chain strung to iron rings set along the container 's ceiling.

'' PLLSSSS ! ''

Let me explain. Please, Jake !

That was what she wanted to say, but of course of action she couldn't—not with that awful gag stuffing her mouth…and now it was too late. The scathe 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 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 Matthew ? ``

St. Matthew, her bodyguard. She closed her eyes. Her mettle 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 outside and looked across at a pedestal with a monitor and Blu-ray player on top of it. He pressed a button and the cover came to life.

A hotel suite, sumptuously furnished, appeared in the background. A lush queen-sized bed with gold sheets filled up most of the room. A gorgeous brunette knelt on those golden bed sheet, on her mitt and knees as she faced the hidden television camera. She was raw, her knocker shaking with the military 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 yoke. The loud smacking strait continued each metre the man 's crotch slammed into the girl 's aphrodisiac ass. The man reached around, cupping one boob as he fucked her.

The girl squealed with lecherousness. `` Yes, baby, fuck this pussy. OH Matthew, fuck my slight pussy raw. stretch out my twat. Give me a infant ! Oh god ! Oh nooky ! nookie me ! ``

Miranda closed her middle with an fearsome feeling as the video of her and Matthew making have it off continued to play in battlefront of her. Jake muted the sound. Now he stepped up to her, lifting her chin with one finger. `` That image and those words will forever be seared into my brain, bitch. Forever. ``

split momentarily sprang into her husband 's oculus. `` Why, Miranda ? Why ? ! '' The rhetorical enquiry hung like torture in the air.

What made it all that lots worse was that she and Jake had been trying for a baby for months. That she was fucking another man without protection—willing to wander Jake—perhaps that was what put Jake 's choler over the edge. She had been willing to layer one level of deception on top of another, will to let Jake help her upraise a youngster that might not be truly theirs.

With a deadened gaze, Jake unfastened the ball 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 lash 's tendrils lashed out, smacking squarely across Miranda 's limber strobilus as she cried out.

'' AAYY ! ! Please Jake, let me explain. '' Her pretty face crumpled for a moment. `` I did n't stand for to… Saint Matthew the Apostle and I were just with each early all the time while you were on your concern trips. 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 sorting of gradually…happened. I never wanted to spite you, Jake. Please, you have to consider me ! ``

There was another loud WHOOSH of the whip, and this time the five tendrils lashed at her give away 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 finger's breadth were like a balm on her cunt, caressing her joy nub.

'' It…'just happened'Miranda ? Did it 'just occur'that you were okay fucking Saint Matthew without a safe, having his youngster 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 clapper exploring her mouth in a recollective, burning kiss which she returned with a groan. Suddenly he pulled back with a shudder.

'' I remember when giving you joy 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 rear. '' He leaned in, his eyes terrifying even as his digit rubbed her sex with deceptive tenderness. `` fountainhead guess what, you little tart ? Now you 're going to get exactly what you deserve. ``

What she deserved ? What did that mean ? thinking whirled and raced through her nous as Jake drew back and banged on the English of the cargo ships container with his fist. Five men dressed all in mordant walked inside. All five began to immediately clean, leaving their dress in a heap along the far English of the transport container until they were naked. All were pleasant-tasting specimens of the male race.

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

Miranda'optic widened as she saw the five men with their long, duncish pecker standing at care in a half-circle before her. Four of the men looked Russian or Eastern European, and Felipe was definitely a Spaniard. Sven was the grownup of the bunch, with his shaved head, tree-trunk buddy-buddy 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 muscular. Radic and Viktor were definitely Slavic in appearance, with rugged characteristic, and Felipe ? The Spaniard had seductive greenish-brown eyes and a more angular side, his flesh less bulky than the others. All five men 's regard caressed her naked name with a hunger that left Miranda 's mouth 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 tank than day-old ashes. He gestured toward the mattress which had been thrown in the approximate corner of the merchant marine container. Beside it sat a closed duffel bag.

'' There are great deal of sex toys in the bag, gentlemen. Indulge yourselves at this bitch 's expense. create certain she suffers. I want her fucked in all her gob. early than that, anything goes…and I literally mean ANYTHING. ''

Sven, the leader with the trim foreland, came toward her first. He turned back toward Jake at the conclusion moment.

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

'' Go ahead, '' Jake said.

'' In my experience there are few things more tender than a girl 's knocker under the lash 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 sort as to whip this slut while I fuck her ? ``

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

Sven suddenly knelt between the girl 's wooden leg, lapping at her pussy with his greedy tongue. Miranda closed her center, biting her lip to stifle the groan that wanted to mouse out.

'' Please Jake. Uhh ! Please, think about what you 're doing. I 'm sorry for what I did, Jake. I never wanted to ache you. I 'll do anything to make it up to you, cocker. delight ! ''

Miranda 's dustup died like moths hit by a hurricane as Sven 's clapper stroked along her midget nerve bundle, creating a closely suntan oceanic abyss in her loins. Her cunt clenched up, her belly clenched up, and she felt a wetness start to take shape between her thighs as Sven started getting through to her. His tongue Columba deeper, exploring her soft, soon-to-be slippery sheepfold, and his hands gently cupped her beautiful young ass. The sounds of his meretricious slurps and sucks filled the merchant marine container while Miranda looked down, helpless to stop the lust building inside of her. Meanwhile, she remained all too cognisant 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 rag her ? Oh god. Had she really driven him over the edge with her infidelity ? Her idea raced, trying to issue forth up with the rightfield thing to say. What would quiet his anger, though ? What words could allay what she had done ?

'' Jake, I love you. I know it 's backbreaking to see that now, but it 's ... aaahhhh…it 's true. '' She tried to brush aside Sven 's tongue as it kept caressing her kitty, sliding along her vaginal rim like an awful tease before stroking her clit with renewed heartiness.

'' Please Jake. ''

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

'' tranquility, niggling bawd. I wo n't mind to your Trygve Lie. '' As he said this, he flicked his wrist and the whiplash came slamming across her breast.

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

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'' AAYY ! Please Jake ! Stop ! 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 variety. Then his manpower gently cupped Miranda 's breasts, wresting a groan from her pharynx as his palms cupped the supple, soon-to-be stamp flesh. Now Sven 's big bridge player slid down to her hips. He kept one bridge player on her hip and pulled her nates back towards him until he had the perfect Angle to slam his tool into her exposed pussycat from fundament. He reached around with one hired man, rubbing her clit even as he eased his bulblike cock-head between her labia, sinking his dig into her slick, tight vagina.

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

The sound of the party whip returned. Jake 's muscular arm lashed forward, and with it that five-tailed whip smacked harshly against her breasts. If this had been a real lash, one designed for livestock, then the beautiful girl 's chest would take already been covered with furious palm of weal. Fortunately for Miranda, the lash was a sex toy, and though the tendrils stung something awful, they did n't exit a marker. At to the lowest degree 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 duration of his diaphysis each time the smacking of the whiplash against her tits had her squirming and squealing.

'' Oh, yes, you sexy bitch. keep on writhing on my shaft. That feels like Heaven, '' Sven growled. He slid his hands along her hips and held her fast, looking down at their enjoined bodies as he fucked her furiously, his cock sliding easily in and out of her damp sex. The truth was, as atrocious and humiliating as this felt, the stopcock drilling her twat and grazing her inner paries with so many decadent sensations had started enslaving Miranda to obscene desires she did n't want to acknowledge.

The following fifteen minutes were a blur of annoyance and pleasure for the girl. Her slender, feminine figure flailed each time the whip smote her breasts. Each sentence that happened, her slit clenched around Sven 's cock, milking his formal towards spillage. Despite the onslaught of stimuli assaulting her brain, Miranda managed to call up, to focus her creative thinker on the trouble ; how could she win back her enraged husband 's affectionateness ? Or at least name the pain stop ?

Suddenly she had an estimation.

Sven 's cock slammed deep into her pussycat, only his ballock showing as he sheathed himself in her flesh. The girl could feel his cock straining inside her. He was going to come soon, to gush inside of her. She did n't want that.

'' Please Jake, do n't let him make out inside me, '' she moaned. `` You do n't want him to get me pregnant. I do n't want to have any child but yours, Jake. delight ! ``

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

'' 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 listen to your lies. '' The future stroke smote her sylphlike cones with a special mercilessness that definitely came from Jake 's sense of being betrayed. Two slender, red banding sprouted across the girl 's beautiful breasts, and Miranda realized that her Son 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 lash of the whip, with each plunge of Sven 's cock.

Sven leaned over, licking the side of her neck as his prick speared up towards her womb with a serial publication of fucks so ferocious that his balls jostled back and forth in a blur of motion.

'' Almost there, bitch. Uh ! Uhh ! ! UH ! ! ! ! Almost cook to fill your slit, '' Sven growled. He reached up with both hands, cupping and squeezing Miranda 's breasts as the moment of trueness came. Miranda wailed as Sven 's cauterise hands touched her overly spiritualist tits, then groaned as she felt that cock twitch madly inside her slippery, mordacious sex. Her cunt filled with the viscous, slimy cum shooting out of Sven 's cock until his self-conceited testicles 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 lastly he pulled out. His manhood was shiny with their blend fluids. The odor 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 reason. But she did n't know what she could say. She tried not to consider about the sticky cum dribbling from between her thighs. The girl tried not to think about the other four men with raging pecker just waiting to birth their way with her next.

Sven walked up to Jake and put out his hand.

'' Shall I take over the whiplash ? ``

Jake nodded. `` Go ahead. I 'll brook back and lookout man. ``

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

'' I 'll exact sloppy second. I want to fuck that pussy, '' the Spaniard growled.

The Spaniard strode up to her. He cupped her mons, enjoying the smooth feel of her plane pubic orbit. He went from cupping her sex to drilling her jackass with two fingerbreadth, the slimy leftover cum making for the perfect 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 understanding with these men instead. She had to try.

'' Please tell your booster not to flog me, '' Miranda begged. Felipe smiled, one hand stroking the side of meat of her face as his other hand 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 disgusting. `` Did you hear that, Sven ? This lilliputian slattern will do ANYTHING I want to void the whip. That sounds nurse, does it not ? ``

Sven 's smile was grim but amused. `` I think you should take the kick up on her offer. '' The other men 's chortle voiced their agreement.

Felipe turned back to the sexy brunette, his lips teasing hers until he gave her a French osculation, leaving her breathless. At the rate his finger were hitting her g-spot and rubbing along her interior, she was n't far from climax either. Now, sensing her climb lust, he slipped his early hand to her sex, his fingers rubbing at her clit in a devastating series of caresses.

'' Ughhh ! ! '' Miranda moaned. Her mamilla beaded up. Oh god, her snatch was on flak ! No… ! Her mind started to scatter…her consistence responding to the Spaniard 's touch. Her leg muscular tissue 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 finger did their study fucking and stroking, fucking and stroking… fuck and… oh god…

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

Miranda 's hot, slick passage made squelchy-wet strait 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 taste one of her pap, sucking it hard and deep into his rima oris until the new star tore through her aching tit like exquisite torture.

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

Miranda whimpered and thrust her crotch forward to foregather the thrusts of Felipe 's fingerbreadth. Anything but that painful lash. The lithe brunette moaned with impression as she kept shoving her pussy to meet those furiously pumping fingerbreadth. Now she could n't discontinue, 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 oral sex. She felt a million stars exploding behind her eyelids as it happened. The hell in her loins erupted like lava spewing from a vent. Her slit emollient gushed onto the Spaniard 's fingerbreadth. Felipe felt the girl 's quim clench up on those Same fingers as she writhed in pleasure to the clinking of chain of mountains. Finally, her heart still hammering in her ribcage, Miranda slowly became aware of her environs again. She saw Felipe 's glistening fingertips right in front man of her face.

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

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

'' You have had your share of joy for the clock time being. Now it is prison term that you made beneficial on your hope. You want a reprieve from the whip ? fine. You 'll get one. After I 'm done fucking your kitty-cat, you are going to suckle your fluids off my cock, and THEN you and I are going to spend some character clock time on the mattress. I 'm going to lie back and let you do all the piece of work, and do you bonk what you are going to do, beef ? ``

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

'' You 're going to lubricate up my pecker with some nice warming oils and then put my cock in your ass and impale yourself on it and ride me. '' The way Miranda 's eye widened, every man in the shipping container knew at the Saami time ; this girl had never done anal before.

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

'' Never been fucked in the ass ? '' Felipe said brightly. `` Don't worry, slattern. I 'm a just instructor, and I have a feeling you 'll be a quick learner. '' As he said this, the Spaniard walked behind her, spread her ass face wide, and positioned his cock-head between her vaginal sass, thrusting with recollective, easy CVA as he began to bed her.

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

As Felipe 's cock slid through her inside, ricocheting inside her cunt in mode that sent shivers up her backbone and had her mammilla beading up anew with lust, her betrayed hubby grasped her by movement of the neck opening, almost choking her.

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

'' P-please Jake, '' she sputtered. `` I love you, '' she said, and now there were genuine tear in her middle. She tried to ignore the ravishing wizard of Felipe 's turncock continuing to pump her pussy and just tried to focus on the man she still loved despite her unforgivable actions.

'' Ahhh ! This slut 's cunt is dripping-wet. She loves my cock, '' Felipe sighed. Her dentition rattled as he threw his articulatio coxae 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 recount Jake that just might weaken his rage…

TO BE CONTINUED in PART 2…

Author 's banker's bill :

This is a fantasy, which by definition means I would never want to see this happen in real lifetime. When I write these illusion I imagine myself as the lady friend being forced to submit, and that more than just turns me on. I write these report because submission, and the threat of authorisation over me, is what stokes my libido like nothing else in the world. 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 tale with a contribution 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 await forward to…

~gaggedKitty