“ Sold For Sex : A female's Fantasy"

Tina was bored with the party, bored with her friends, and frankly, with her living. Her job was at a relative dead end and the men she dated were almost all assort in her own idea as failure or just nobody she could really fall for. She had no difficulty attracting buff ; she was attractive by anyone 's standards. But when they left her apartment after a night of post-dinner sex, she was always relieved to see them go since their pitiable 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 doubt and the suggestive art on the bulwark of this tacky Las Lope Felix de Vega Carpio apartment and two double shooting of bourbon on an empty stomach had made her warm, very warm. The house painting and sketches showed every imaginable sex act and were characterized by extreme male authority over the female pardner. One painting, hanging in a nighttime corner, showed a charwoman 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 vocalism 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 tall, muscular, with dark hair and eyes. Without warning, he pulled her to him and kissed her hard, grasping her modest ass impertinence and pulling her hips hard against his. She could feel the bulge of his partly smashed cock against her quivering belly. She started to resist his unsuccessful person to even ask first, but his tongue forced its way between her brim and she decided she didn't really care.

'' You need a professional, '' he smiled, pulling away after the long and probing kiss, `` mortal who understands just what you need. '' He pushed her gently but firmly against the wall and cupped her right knocker in his hands, kneading it, thumbing its large nipple and looking directly into her eye as he did so. Tina felt almost faint with pleasure at what this stranger was doing so boldly. He lifted her shortly dame, reached his big hired man into her flimsy black panties and thrust his middle finger into her wet pussy. The very thought that someone might actually notice what they were doing in the corner of the 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 tiny, wet slit with one bridge player and squeezing her breast with the other. `` You need to be used and disciplined and trained to delight your master key with your consistency. Do n't you ? '' He then slipped three fingers into Tina 's now dripping puss. She gasped with pleasance. She needed his stiff cock inside her.

'' Yes, '' she managed to whisper, a bit afraid of his biz, but too steamy to extricate herself from the spell he cast. `` I want you to have it off me right now ! Please ! We 'll go to my apartment. ``

'' I prefer my place, '' he said, smiling at her, `` you have a great deal to learn, my young slave. '' Tina did n't know what he meant, but she did n't really manage about the refinement of role-playing. She just knew that this powerful, liberal 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 room access closed, and they started the slow descent, he unceremoniously ripped open her blouse, popping the buttons and released the front crotchet securing her bra. Her breast fell out and she began to insist that they wait. But his look warned her not to interrupt. He unfastened her wench, letting it light to the flooring and ripped her scanty 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 bosom, '' he said. `` They 're just the right-hand sizing for sucking on ! '' Just then the door opened and, to Tina 's extreme plethora, two distich stood there gaping at her naked organic structure. But her new friend just laughed and winked at the men, `` She could n't await 'til we got home, wanted me to do her right hand here, the horny little nymphet. Sorry you Guy are taken. .. I could use some assist with her ! ``

The men laughed nervously, still leering at Tina 's completely exposed, puffy lipped slit, while their dates tugged hard at their blazonry. Tina was very aflame 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 sinewy looking grim man in a chauffeur 's uniform held the door for them, openly appraising her nude person trunk as he did so.

'' She 's a nice one, sea captain, great tits. '' Tina was more than a little offended that her engagement 's employee boldly referred to her breasts in such a crude personal manner, but her Quaker seemed not to mind at all, reaching around her for one and weighing it in his palm.

'' You 're right wing, Ben, they 'll attract a great deal of interest group. '' He pushed her toward the chauffeur, who grabbed her former knocker and squeezed it gruelling. Tina tried to pull back from this unwished-for mauling, but her accompaniment merely held her in place.

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

'' You 'll be handled by anyone I choose, '' her escort said matter-of-factly, `` because you 're a horny strumpet, starved for the just right form of discipline. '' He turned her around facing him and forcing her thighs apart, rammed three fingers quickly into her dripping slit. The chauffeur was behind her now and he quickly stepped behind her and grabbed a breast in each helping hand, squeezing and rubbing them roughly, an act which made Tina weak with pleasure, despite her choler. The man spoke again, his digit stroking in and out of her twat.

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

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

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

'' I do n't worry who screws me, OK ? '' Tina was impatient. She was even unforced to fuck the chauffeur if they would just get on with it. Besides, there were still multitude around and she felt blockade standing there between the two men while they handled her like some kind of X-rated charge plate toy.

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

Tina was perfectly leave to meet this trivial game if it got her closer to his bed and got a big hot cock into her aching pussy.

'' Whatever passkey wants,"she said teasingly, reaching for the bulge in his pants. He knocked her hand away.
'' You do n't ever give 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 driver 's seat and they pulled away. She was ordered to kneel on the wide-cut floor board. `` Now my overheated niggling cunt, I 'll devote you a gustatory perception of what you want. '' He told Tina to unzip his gasp but when she reached for the zipper he pushed her hands away. `` Use your teeth bum, oeuvre for it ! ``

So Tina did, struggling with the slide fastener until it was all the way down and then pulling his jockey shorts aside until his tremendous stopcock popped out. She was awed by its attribute when hard but still immediately attempted to get it into her mouth. She finally settled for licking the underside of the top dog hungrily but this was not satisfactory to her `` schoolmaster. ``

'' You had better learn to service your lord 's manhood properly, cunt, '' he said as he grasped Tina 's jaw roughly and forced his giant pricking between her backtalk 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 lip, I will simply use it to relieve myself. ``

Then he began stroking in and out of her mouth as if it were her pussycat, banging the bloated straits of his massive tool against the back of her throat, fucking her face without pause until he spurted his load of hot cum down her throat and all over her face and chest. He told her to drub his putz clean and jerk and then rub his cum into her pap. Tina did, feeling her juices running down her intimate 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 word `` lord '' to please him. `` Please fuck me, Master. ``

'' You need any motherfucker you can get, do n't you slut, '' he laughed, in the musical note of one public speaking to a child. But I 'm not in the modality to use your bitch just now. '' He touched the intercommunication system, `` Ben, stop the car somewhere quiet. '' The car soon came to a check and the rear door opened. `` Ben, she needs fucking. Care to palliate yourself ? ``
Tina was shocked. She wanted her new ally, but he did n't want her and now he was cavalierly offering her to his driver. She started to protest once more. Her new schoolmaster slapped her, not hard, just a light sting, but she was even more shocked.

'' Listen, my little cunt, I will offer you to whomever I choose and you will spread out your cheeseparing legs for any hammer, especially right now when I can see your juices running down the inside of your second joint. You 've already admitted that you 'll be intimate 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 slap made her realize that she was expected to respond.

'' Yes, schoolmaster, '' 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 the boot. `` I 'm going to enjoy your tight T. H. White cunt, bitch, '' he taunted. `` severalize me how lots you want my big contraband rod in your hot little box, bitch ! ``

'' I want you, '' she stammered, quickly adding `` victor. ``

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

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