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

Tina was bored with the company, bored with her friend, and frankly, with her life. Her job was at a relative dead end and the men she dated were almost all classified in her own mind as nonstarter or just nobody she could really fall for. She had no difficulty attracting lovers ; she was attractive by anyone 's banner. But when they left her apartment after a night of post-dinner sex, she was always relieved to see them go since their deplorable 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 potential bed partner. She was usually very horny, without a dubiousness and the suggestive art on the wall of this tatty Las Vegas flat and two image shots of bourbon on an vacate tummy had made her warm, very warmly. The paintings and survey showed every imaginable sex act and were characterized by extreme male person dominance over the female partner. One painting, hanging in a sinister corner, showed a adult female firmly secured to a framework while one man invited another to take her from nates. Looking at it, she felt herself growing wet. Tina spun around as a sudden vox startled her.

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

'' Yes, '' she admitted, somewhat reluctantly. `` It variety 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 mark. She looked at him more closely. He was tall, sinewy, with dark hair's-breadth and middle. Without warning, he pulled her to him and kissed her backbreaking, grasping her humble ass boldness and pulling her hip hard against his. She could feel the bulge of his partly unbendable cock against her quivering belly. She started to protest his failure to even ask first, but his tongue forced its way between her lips and she decided she didn't really care.

'' You need a sea captain, '' he smiled, pulling away after the hanker and probing kiss, `` mortal who understands just what you need. '' He pushed her gently but firmly against the wall and cupped her right boob in his hands, kneading it, thumbing its large nipple and looking directly into her optic as he did so. Tina felt almost deliquium with pleasure at what this alien was doing so boldly. He lifted her short-circuit skirt, reached his big hand into her flimsy pitch-dark pantie and force his middle finger into her wet pussy. The very recall that mortal might actually notice what they were doing in the recession of the elbow room made his invasion of her body even more arousing for Tina. She knew she wanted this man.

'' You need to be taken, '' he continued, stroking her midget, wet slit with one handwriting and squeezing her breast with the other. `` You need to be used and disciplined and trained to please your victor with your body. Do n't you ? '' He then slipped three fingers into Tina 's now dripping snatch. She gasped with pleasure. She needed his stiff cock inside her.

'' Yes, '' she managed to whisper, a bit afraid of his plot, but too stimulated to disentangle herself from the magical spell he cast. `` I want you to hump me right now ! Please ! We 'll go to my apartment. ``

'' I prefer my place, '' he said, smiling at her, `` you have a smashing deal to learn, my young slave. '' Tina did n't do it what he meant, but she did n't really care about the nuance of role-playing. She just knew that this powerful, handsome 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 irksome blood line, he unceremoniously ripped clear her blouse, popping the buttons and released the nominal head lure securing her bra. Her breasts fell out and she began to insist that they wait. But his feel warned her not to interrupt. He unfastened her skirt, letting it fall to the floor 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 knocker, '' he said. `` They 're just the correct size for sucking on ! '' Just then the door opened and, to Tina 's uttermost overplus, two couples stood there gaping at her naked body. But her new Friend just laughed and winked at the men, `` She could n't wait 'til we got home, wanted me to do her right here, the horny little nymphet. Sorry you guy are taken. .. I could use some help with her ! ``

The men laughed nervously, still leering at Tina 's completely exposed, puffy lipped pussycat, while their dates 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 limousine waited. An even taller and more powerful looking black man in a chauffeur 's consistent held the doorway for them, openly appraising her nude trunk as he did so.

'' She 's a nice one, maitre d', great tits. '' Tina was more than a piffling offended that her date 's employee boldly referred to her white meat in such a crude manner, but her friend seemed not to mind at all, reaching around her for one and weighing it in his palm.

'' You 're right hand, Ben, they 'll attract a bully deal of interest. '' He pushed her toward the chauffeur, who grabbed her early breast 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 stop this ! '' Tina said, indignant now and starting to sputter against the mitt that grasped her.
'' Just because I wanted to go home with you does not mean I want to be handled by your tinker's dam driver ! ``

'' You 'll be handled by anyone I choose, '' her engagement said matter-of-factly, `` because you 're a horny hussy, starved for the just right form of discipline. '' He turned her around facing him and forcing her second joint apart, rammed three fingerbreadth quickly into her dripping pussycat. The chauffeur was behind her now and he quickly stepped behind her and grabbed a boob in each paw, squeezing and rubbing them roughly, an act which made Tina frail with joy, despite her anger. The man spoke again, his fingerbreadth stroking in and out of her twat.

'' You do n't worry who screws your sloppy wet snatch, do you ? '' Tina did n't answer, still unsure as to whether she was irritated or turned on by all this, and he repeated the question as Ben pinched a nipple really difficult to evoke a response. Tina was forced to accept that she did n't really care at that level. She was hotter than she 'd ever been in her spirit and Ben seemed to roll in the hay that her biggest weakness was having her tit handled and mauled roughly, because he continued doing just that, mashing them against her thorax and pressing the nipples with the tips of his thickened fingers.

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

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

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

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

Tina was perfectly uncoerced to diddle this little game if it got her closer to his bed and got a big hot turncock into her aching pussy.

'' Whatever Master wants,"she said teasingly, reaching for the bulge in his pants. He knocked her deal away.
'' You do n't ever reach for a man 's cock until he tells you to, '' he snapped. `` But do n't concern, you 'll get what you need very soon. '' And he pushed her into the car, getting in beside her. The chauffeur got into the number one wood 's bum and they pulled away. She was ordered to kneel on the wide floorboard. `` Now my overheated little cunt, I 'll throw you a taste of what you want. '' He told Tina to unzip his pant but when she reached for the zipper he pushed her hands away. `` Use your dentition hike, work for it ! ``

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

'' You had better learn to service your master 's manhood properly, cunt, '' he said as he grasped Tina 's jaw roughly and forced his giant cock between her lips and into her rima oris, 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 take over myself. ``

Then he began stroking in and out of her mouth as if it were her slit, banging the bloated pass of his monumental prick against the spinal column of her throat, fucking her face without pause until he spurted his warhead of hot cum down her throat and all over her font and boob. He told her to lick his pecker clean and then rub his cum into her nipple. Tina did, feeling her juices running down her internal thighs, 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 cock inside me, '' she said, adding the Book `` lord '' to please him. `` Please fuck me, Master. ``

'' You need any mother fucker you can get, do n't you slut, '' he laughed, in the spirit of one speaking to a child. But I 'm not in the modality to use your pussy just now. '' He touched the intercommunication system, `` Ben, block up the car somewhere tranquillize. '' The car soon came to a halt and the rearward threshold opened. `` Ben, she needs fucking. Care to relieve 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 victor slapped her, not hard, just a lighter stinging, but she was even Sir Thomas More shocked.

'' Listen, my little bitch, I will pop the question you to whomever I choose and you will scatter your skinny legs for any hammer, especially right now when I can see your juices running down the interior of your thigh. You 've already admitted that you 'll fuck anything to satisfy 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 smack 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 preface, he pushed her face down over the torso, spread her legs with the toe of his boot. `` I 'm going to enjoy your nasty white cunt, bitch, '' he taunted. `` tell apart me how much you want my big black rod in your hot little box, bitch ! ``

'' I want you, '' she stammered, quickly adding `` master copy. ``

'' You want me to what ? '' he pressed her, spreading her ramification even father apart while unzipping his pant. `` Tell me what you want, slut ! ``

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