Cherry 2

Finally, we continue the level so you can find out what happens to our poor dupe and what still lies ahead. All hoi polloi mentioned in this story are above the age of eighteen. This narration may not be your cup of tea ... so ditch it and get coffee. Thanks for the nice comments ! As for the bad unity, everyone's a critic. I just have a dirty idea that I want to parcel.

Thank you Sarah for helping me with my mistakes, bad grammar and spelling.

Reading the first taradiddle will bring you up to speed up on how this happened. Just saying !

cerise

CHAPTER 2

I could not tell you what day or time it was. I'd been in Turner's slavery room secured and suspended from the cap. That's where he had his way with me. Brutally fucking my once virgin hole until I passed out, as his hot married woman watched.

Awake with the horror that happened last night replaying inside of my head. My body hung like meat with my peg spread wide by a bar strapped to my ankles ! Turner took my anal retentive virginity. I remember being on the edge of losing my mind, struggling to keep a smidge of saneness. shit, I think I told him that I loved his turncock ? I remember him filling my ass with cum as he gaped my virginal muddle. I shook at that last thought and began plotting a means of escape.

The door to this netherworld opened, someone was coming to pay me a visit. Wishing they would contain to oil the creaky door on their way in. You could imagine my surprise seeing it was Wendy looking down at me. Naked as the day she was born and looking damn good.

I began to think, if I get loose I could easily run past her, even if I have to knock her down feather. I should receive enough forte to force it off. Then I remembered that I still had skyscraper heels on my feet. I wasn't running anywhere without breaking an ankle joint. If I could peach her into taking them off, perhaps she would be sympathetic, but my thoughts were interrupted.

"simoleons, you look a frightful mess."She said, in her southern drawl sing-song voice. Part sexy and part on the boundary line of annoying. The arch of her perfectly shaped brows lifted. A look of disgust painted on her beautiful face. She removed the gag I still had in my mouth.

"How about we get you cleaned up ? Oh, I made you a sandwich ; I am always hungry after Turner has had his way with me."Her smasher combined with her smile was somehow a consolation to me. She unlocked the leather shackles that held my arms.

I grabbed the sandwich and inhaled it ; washing it down with the message of the cup, I was given. Then I noticed it was on a beautiful silver serving tray. Now why did I notice that ?

My thinking then turned to that cup of fluid. I wondered if that may have been that"Afro"drug that got me into this fix. I was so hungry ; it didn't hybridizing my mind until the spyglass was empty of the live drop.

"Now don't you even think of running off, Turner is up the stairs and I've got this."In her hand, she had a cop issue Taser gun. Knowing those could overleap a horse, flight would deliver to wait for a better opportunity.

"Now let 's get you cleaned up."She said as she finished unlocking me. Holding my script, she helped me keep balance because I was teetering in the dog. She carefully led me to the backrest of the elbow room. There a good bathroom was hiding. Her breast shook with every stone's throw and I was ogling them, lust filling me and heating my effect. Spreading the bloom that covered my still very raw body.

Needing to relieve myself, I had to sit because of the chastity John Cage. I stared at her knock off delta, emptying my full vesica. I have never used the bathroom in front of a womanhood before. This was no lady she could get the Catholic Pope erect and interchange his religious belief with a look. She was a goddess !

"Why are you two doing this to me ?"I managed to skreak out, trying to form sense of it still."This is a crime you holding me against my will. Soon as I'm released I'm going to call the cop and put you both in prison."I began to shoot down up at my emotional outburst. Thinking that using the authority's as a scourge, that maybe they would disengage me.

Wendy simply stroked my hair as you would a child. She coddled me.

"Listen ravisher, you don't want to be doing such things."Giving me ringlets in my hair with her fingers as I drooled looking at her arrant tits."first gear"she paused for dramatic issue."Everything down here is recorded."She paused again giving me the time to reflect on the repulsion of her words. I then turned my mind to see in the mirror where it took blank space. There were three camera hooked up to a computing machine and More cables going where I could not see.

"If you go to the police, we're going to show them the video. Telling them it was your musical theme and were begging us to do it. I will also make sure it is all over the internet. Also making for certain that all your category members receives a copy."Her grinning sent a frigidity chill down my spine.

"What about my wife ? She has to be worrying about me by now."My Son just fell on deaf auricle. I watched her fill a hot water bottle with warm soapy pee. Then she attached a hose calling me over with a finger. The sexy seductress played me like a fiddle. Still in bounder I decided that crawling was wanton. She fed the nose into my ass, still very sore, it slipped in a minuscule too easy. Then opened the valve that allowed the liquidity to flow. She took a seat on the commode rubbing my dorsum. I was shocked at my obedience.

"Don't you worry about that pretty wife of yours. She knows you and Turner are on a fishing head trip. When that trivial dearie comes rest home,"She paused the soliloquy when the vesica was abandon. I was stunned, not believing that I could hold the liquid. I noticed that somehow it made the nuisance disappear !

With my look, she knew I needed to release. Wendy stood lifted the lid and let me pass to void my bowels.

"We are going to plough her into a hot wife. That's a woman who is a slut for Shirley Temple Black dick. If you didn't know."My anger must have showed because she started laughing at me."She's going to beg for black cock just like you. You will get to see her have the fucking of a lifetime. She 's going to love it so a good deal she may never go white again. You're going to make love it too sissy !"

The last bit of the liquid was expelled. Taking the hurting from the rape with it. Knowing what they had planned next made me desire to anguish her ! I don't hit females ! So I did not strike her, knowing Frederick Jackson Turner could kill me with a punch. My shaft however was having estimation of its own. I could feel it growing hard as the cock John Cage would allow. I wanted to detest fuck her ... bad ! She then helped me get the heels off as I sat on the can. Standing suddenly reaching in starting the shower. Grabbing me at the cubital joint pulling me to my fundament and guided me in, following behind me.

"Why ?"My question left unanswered.

Speaking with a bit more military group than she did before."Now use the special soap and shampoo. Get all that dried cum off."Looking down I saw that indeed I had dried cum spots on my belly. He made me cum when fucked me. I must hold liked it, the evidence of my cum from my caged stopcock showed. Dried spots stuck out all around my lower stomach. The drugs in the drink were beginning to take effect. I immediately regretted drinking the liquid that was served with my meal. Quickly grabbing the soap, I washed my consistence free of all the evidence. I enjoyed the hot water and what she was doing. She assisted me on lathering up areas I could not reach. Paying aid to my sore vex ass and legs. She turned my body until I faced her. With lightning swiftness, she trimmed my eyebrows and early unsightly hair with a razor while I washed my hair.

"Turner really wants to have a go at it that wife of yours. She's so cute."Cleaning the rest of the hair from my face as she spoke."Shoot even I would screw to cower between her legs."The thought process of my wife engaging in some girl on little girl has been a fantasy of mine for some metre and I let my intellect toy out that fantasy. Until she broke in saying"So I made him a deal, he can fuck her if, and only if, I can fuck his sissy."

She smiled, to let me have a go at it her beauty hid a daimon behind it. Before I could get a Scripture in, she spoke again."I have always wanted to peg a milksop like you. I wonder if you will cum, knowing it's a girl back there fucking your ass ? I'm going fuck you until I make you cum ! My snatch soaks just thinking about it !"She giggled a bit as she unlocked my cage, washed the area thoroughly while tickling my rooster. I was throbbing in no time as she played with me.

"Oh it's going to be delicious, being your kept woman too, I think the parting I'm going to like respectable,"her manpower were now applying a masquerade party onto my face."Will be your wife's all Negro gang bang. Oh, did I mention ... your going to be our fluffer ? You have turned into quite the cocksucker."Her compliments were feminizing me and kept the rosiness that covered most my consistency.

washing me as she revealed her program easily getting me to the distributor point of departure, then stopping. My midget pecker would convulse wanting more.

"I see you like the idea too."She teased. Finally rinsing my physical structure off ending the shower, drying me. I realized I was free of any hair below my neck. I looked like I did before hitting puberty.

Her beautification technique was flawless, drying my hairsbreadth and pinned it up. She then removed the masque, applied application, composition, and finished with nails painted pink. She spoke excessively, gasping for the air she would need to finish the sentence. Transforming my once masculine look into one better suited for a girl.

The entire time I kept her defenseless body in aspect. It was hypnotizing watching her flop move every sentence she did. They danced in front of me arousing me to the level of cumming. Playing with my cock, her technique was sodding bringing me to the very bound. Then she would stop. Teasing my dick over and over, edging me to the brink. Pouring on the seduction, her voice was music to my ears, arousing me to a grade I have never experienced.

Then suddenly there was pain."This is a sounding tube, you won't be able to go for back the cum from your hammer. Showing everyone that you're really enjoying everything that is being done. Sorta like a lie detector."The truth in her Logos became evident as some precum bubbled out the tip. She giggled and took it between her pollex and forefinger, rubbed them together, and crammed them into my mouth. She grabbed my natural language pulled it out and pierced it so libertine I didn't even feel it. Leaving my own cum in my mouth mixing with the predilection of blood as her digit made a hasty retreat.

Locking the cage back on after a painful grab to my hairless chunk. She said,"These are so small and so cunning ! I bet we can veil them up inside you. Then use the extra skin to make it appear like you have a twat. How did you land that hottie with this tiny clit ?"The shame of the the true was hard to swallow. I was hot and flushed all over showing her I enjoyed her misuse. It was impossible to remove the sounding subway system now without taking off the cage. It was both uncomfortable and embarrassing. Clearly showing anyone that looked how small my tool was.

"seminal fluid on cherry red, no prison term to fantasy. Still much to do."She warned, I was defeated as I answered to my new milksop name. The humiliation made my thirst burn hot.

"Oh and address me as ‘ Mistress'you whore !"she demanded ! I simply hung my straits and followed the warmness shaped ass that led me into hell.

"Yes mistress !"echoed off every wall.

Here I'll say bravo women for doing what you do to make men want you. It is time consuming. With supporter, stockings and lace, my organic structure and face were decorated to entice men. She prepared me for today's events as she continued to talk.

"Now today, Turner has his buddy coming over to delight your charms."selective information came as the lace pale rap g-string slid up my still legs making my caged rooster twitch."I want you to be a good young woman. The faster you accept your new role, the easier it will be on you. You're a Milquetoast piece of ass puppet now sweetie."

The compass of emotions I was experiencing made me lightheaded ; I held her shoulder as light pink thigh highs with white bows on straw man were rolled up each leg. Followed by locking pink six-inch stilettos on my feet. Knowing now they have planned this for some fourth dimension, all the clothes, the horseshoe and the wig fit me to a tee.

"You can't do this to me."I sputtered my emotions taking over.

"Oh but we can. food turner has wanted a personal dick slave for quite some sentence now, and the day he saw that sweet ass of yours, it was only a matter of when."She said confirming my suspicion. The spirit of the silk and lacing was arousing me as my New York minute quickened.

Her soliloquy continued."God ! My kitty is on ardor. You were a stopcock loving slut last night."Being reminded of last dark and where this was all going made tremors run down my spine. I tried to block up it out.

"Tonight you're going to take in another big black pecker to enjoy."The devious smiling, only making her hotter if that was potential."Drake's peter is as big as Turner's."She finished with me, with a prompt glance at the mirror, showing me I looked like a sissy in heating, begging to be fucked.

I was wearing a Catholic school-girl uniform that fit me perfectly. Except this one was weak pinko and black. The skirt had a darker pink lace at the hem that was a half inch long and see thru. It stopped short of the bottom of my ass leaving just a tease to see. The lightly pink garter held the stockings tightly.

The white shirt was crisp as if they used too much starch. Unbuttoned down to the beginning of the lace bra, that was a light pink as well. She had put a pair of fake white meat in that made hers depend small. The blond wig made me search like a hooker searching for a john. I had big teat and was showing a lot of cleavage. Making me flush even more. stymy, I tried to stay balanced on the pins of shoes. Making my ass sway enticing someone to do it me.

Leading me across the room to a unforesightful pommel sawhorse. It had bolt of lightning on its stage with weighed down metal tintinnabulation attached. It was long enough to tolerate my trunk to rest upon. I was quickly bent over and shackled to this menacing contraption. I did not fight one thing she did to me. She easily locked me into it. The invention made my legs bend slightly at the knee. Leaving both my hollow at crotch level, spreading my legs open, ripe for the taking. It seemed like I wanted this to happen.

"Just await at you, it makes me wet seeing you like this."Hearing that made me wish my cage in tool could get fully put up. I was heated by her humiliation of me. My promontory was spinning. Strange that she did not gag my mouth. I guessed the reason was to wee room for a pitch blackness cock.

She moved the g-string slightly and asked,"Are you turned on sissy slut ?"Chills of excitation chased each other down to where her finger was lubing my backdoor. My body betrayed me as my pelvis pushed themselves back to notice the finger there. She laughed. I was turned on, so much. I wanted her to get it on me stupid. She knew what I wanted and after survive night, I had to admit I wanted to be fucked by her. The drug now fully taking effect.

I then felt the dildo she used to open me it slid in easily. My once virginal ass was full again. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as her toy grazed across my prostate. I moaned as she pumped it in deep."Such a sissyish jade, moaning like a whore. You like being fucked don't you sissy ?"I shook my chief trying to deny the obvious. As I felt her hips slap up against my cheeks. She buried her strap on deep as it would go. Giving my ass a slap that made the cheek wiggle. Pulling another moan out of me. She worked that toy like any man would fuck a tart. Not holding back, she stretched me give for what was just ahead.

"God Cherry, you look so hot. shuffling my stopcock heavily to follow my wife fuck you !"As Wendy's hips slammed into my ass. I moaned. Turner had come down to enjoy the show that his wife was putting on. His comment making me redden even more because of the true statement they held.

"Easy Cherry I know you 're a cock starved bitch. So I brought a friend of mine that wanted to meet you. Drake take on Cherry."he laughed a piffling. The dark pulled my focus to who was causing it.

This guy is hot. That was my first unbalanced thought ! My centre instantly ran down his large chisel frame. I found myself admiring his body, my gaze landing place on his mammoth putz. It was big ! I wasn't going to be able-bodied to submit it. A part of my straits wondered what i would feel like. What ?

"Nice to meet you Cherry."He said. I moaned again from Wendy's skilful shag. Before I could close my mouth, his hot cock entered it.

"That's a thoroughly fornicatress !"he said his huge cock finding the back of my utter quickly making me gag. The tongue ring she gave me ran perfectly down his length stimulating him further. Wendy was drilling my ass with her thick cock that would rub my prostate every clock time she buried it in. I closed my oculus as the assault took place.

"See I fucking told you."Turner said,"I knew she would like you."

drake pulled at the blond wig I was wearing to aline my throat. He fed his entire ray down my throat. The fat head of his tool passed my gag reflex action. I could palpate it dilute the cartilage of my pharynx. He pulled it out until the point rested on my tongue just so I could sample his pre-cum. Then fed it all slowly into the depth of my esophagus.

"She sure can suck up cock !"Drake said. He was right I just continued sucking on his delightful cock. Wait, what ? I wasn't enjoying this. Was I ? I tasted his flavor as some boloney ran out the recession of my mouth.

With another forceful drive, Wendy made me cum. I could feel it drip out the jam of the vacuum tube. Drake's peter muffled the groan ; he enjoyed the vibrations on his fat cock.

"This sissy loves being fucked, my putz is so hard."I could barely hear Sir Francis Drake 's remark. I could feel the hot cum bubbling past the lace and run down my thigh. Taking a moment to realize it was mine. I opened my center to my left and there was Joseph Mallord William Turner. Well his cock anyway. I wanted it. What was I thinking ?

"tinker's damn you slut, are you make for another prick ?"My moans and action as it was ... said yes. I felt Wendy's toy leave my ass as Turners Brobdingnagian cock took its place. Moaning like a porn star, that just made them know me harder. I could sense every vein of his thick pole. organism fed big fateful turncock at both remnant drove me wilderness. I couldn't think straight as I experienced pleasure like never before. My toes in the heels were curling as they barely touched the floor below.

turner's hips soon found the curved shape of my ass as he fed his thick shaft to the hilt. Drake's putz continued to fuck my human face. He would deplume it out to let me taste his pre cum every so often. It spent virtually of its time in my throat. Coated with spit that flowed out the corners of my mouth.

The guys encouraged my slutty behaviour calling me names and as they fucked me to another orgasam ! I could see a screen out of the nook of my eye, on the right, I was on T.V. well it looked like a slutty catholic school-girl being spit-roasted by two big Black peter. More like something you would see in thraldom porn, the miss obviously enjoying every arcsecond that they fucked her expertly. Turner made a commentary to what was being taped."equitable look at that milksop enjoy inkiness cock."I blushed at the truth of his quarrel. He started spanking my ass. I wanted it harder ! hoot I did !

The concluding thing I remember them saying was that my wife was coming over tomorrow. There are going to be eight big blackened cocks fucking us both. Cum was running down my stockings flowing freely out of the tube. They both fucked me for what seemed to be 60 minutes. I faded in and out of cognisance they busted their nuts in my used pansy holes. Trading yap, Nat Turner was the last cock that entered my sassing before I passed out. His cum was the last affair I remembered tasting. Fading away I envisioned several large black dick waiting to fill me at both ends.

The future story soon .