cherry tree 2

Finally, we continue the report so you can get hold out what happens to our pitiable victim and what still lies ahead. All people mentioned in this fib are above the age of eighteen. This story may not be your cup of tea ... so deck it and get coffee bean. Thanks for the nice comments ! As for the bad ones, everyone's a critic. I just have a dirty mind that I want to share.

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

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

cherry tree

CHAPTER 2

I could not narrate you what day or time it was. I'd been in Turner's bondage room secured and suspended from the cap. That's where he had his way with me. Brutally fucking my once Virgin trap until I passed out, as his hot wife watched.

Awake with the horror that happened last night replaying inside of my head. My body hung like meat with my legs spread wide by a bar strapped to my mortise joint ! Turner took my anal virginity. I remember being on the edge of losing my mind, struggling to keep back a tag end of sanity. Damn, I think I told him that I loved his prick ? I remember him filling my ass with cum as he gaped my virgin hole. I shook at that live on thought and began plotting a agency of escape.

The door to this underworld opened, mortal was coming to pay me a sojourn. Wishing they would stop 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 commodity.

I began to think, if I get idle I could easily run past her, even if I have to knock her Down. I should have enough strength to tear it off. Then I remembered that I still had skyscraper heels on my infantry. I wasn't running anywhere without breaking an ankle joint. If I could talk her into taking them off, perhaps she would be sympathetic, but my sentiment were interrupted.

"refined sugar, you look a frightful mess."She said, in her southerly drawl sing-song representative. piece sexy and character on the border of annoying. The arches of her perfectly shaped brows lifted. A feel of disgust painted on her beautiful cheek. 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 beauty combined with her smile was somehow a comfortableness to me. She unlocked the leather shackles that held my arms.

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

My thought process then turned to that cup of fluid. I wondered if that may get been that"Afro"drug that got me into this mess. I was so thirsty ; it didn't cross my mind until the glass was empty of the finis drop.

"Now don't you even think of running off, turner is upstairs and I've got this."In her hand, she had a cop issue Taser gun. Knowing those could send away a horse, escape would have to wait for a better opportunity.

"Now let 's get you cleaned up."She said as she finished unlocking me. Holding my helping hand, she helped me continue counterpoise because I was teetering in the heel. She carefully led me to the back of the room. There a full bathroom was hiding. Her breasts shook with every whole step and I was ogling them, lust filling me and heating my core. Spreading the bloom that covered my still very naked body.

Needing to relieve myself, I had to sit because of the sexual abstention cage. I stared at her shaved delta, emptying my full moon bladder. I have never used the bathroom in straw man of a woman before. This was no lady she could get the Alexander Pope erect and alter his organized religion with a tone. She was a goddess !

"Why are you two doing this to me ?"I managed to screech out, trying to make sense of it still."This is a crime you holding me against my will. Soon as I'm released I'm going to ring the bull and put you both in prison."I began to tear up at my emotional blowup. Thinking that using the authorization's as a scourge, that maybe they would free me.

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

"Listen beauty, you don't want to be doing such things."Giving me ringlets in my hair with her digit as I drooled looking at her perfect tits."low"she paused for dramatic effect."Everything down here is recorded."She paused again giving me the time to contemplate on the horror of her Word of God. I then turned my head to see in the mirror where it took place. There were three cameras hooked up to a figurer and more transmission line 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 sure that all your kin members receives a copy."Her smile sent a cold tingle down my spine.

"What about my wife ? She has to be worrying about me by now."My word of honor just fell on deaf pinna. I watched her fill a hot urine feeding bottle with ardent soapy body of water. Then she attached a hose calling me over with a finger. The sexy seductress played me like a fiddle. Still in dog I decided that creep was easy. She fed the nozzle into my ass, still very sore, it slipped in a little too easy. Then opened the valve that allowed the liquid to feed. She took a behind on the stool rubbing my spine. I was shocked at my obedience.

"Don't you worry about that middling wife of yours. She knows you and Nat Turner are on a fishing misstep. When that little darling comes place,"She paused the monologue when the bladder was abandon. I was stunned, not believing that I could adjudge the liquid. I noticed that somehow it made the pain disappear !

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

"We are going to ferment her into a hot wife. That's a woman who is a hussy for black putz. If you didn't know."My ire must bear showed because she started laughing at me."She's going to beg for black dick just like you. You will get to see her have the piece of tail of a lifetime. She 's going to get laid it so lots she may never go white again. You're going to love it too sissyish !"

The utmost bit of the liquid state was expelled. Taking the pain from the assault with it. Knowing what they had planned next made me want to bruise her ! I don't hit female person ! So I did not strike her, knowing Turner could kill me with a punch. My hammer however was having ideas of its own. I could feel it growing hard as the cock batting cage would let. I wanted to hate fuck her ... bad ! She then helped me get the cad off as I sat on the toilet. Standing suddenly reaching in starting the shower. Grabbing me at the elbow pulling me to my invertebrate foot and guided me in, following behind me.

"Why ?"My interrogative left unanswered.

speaking with a bit more military group than she did before."Now use the especial 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 hammer showed. Dried spots stuck out all around my lower belly. The drugs in the drink were beginning to take issue. I immediately regretted drinking the liquid that was served with my repast. Quickly grabbing the easy lay, I washed my soundbox gratuitous of all the grounds. I enjoyed the hot water system and what she was doing. She assisted me on lathering up areas I could not touch. Paying attention to my sore beaten ass and legs. She turned my body until I faced her. With lightning speed, she trimmed my eyebrows and former unsightly hair with a razor while I washed my hair.

"Turner really wants to fuck that wife of yours. She's so cute."Cleaning the rest of the tomentum from my expression as she spoke."Shoot even I would have it away to crawl between her legs."The thought of my married woman engaging in some girl on girl has been a fantasy of mine for some time and I let my nous play out that fancy. Until she broke in saying"So I made him a deal, he can know her if, and only if, I can fuck his sissy."

She smiled, to let me know her knockout hid a demon behind it. Before I could get a word in, she spoke again."I have always wanted to peg a sissy like you. I wonder if you will cum, knowing it's a little girl back there fucking your ass ? I'm going fuck you until I make you cum ! My twat soakage just thinking about it !"She giggled a bit as she unlocked my cage, washed the area thoroughly while tickling my peter. I was throbbing in no time as she played with me.

"Oh it's going to be delicious, being your mistress too, I think the part I'm going to like best,"her deal were now applying a masque onto my font."Will be your wife's all black gang bam. 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 organic structure.

washables me as she revealed her design easily getting me to the tip of vent, then stopping. My lilliputian prick would slash wanting more.

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

Her beautification technique was unflawed, drying my hair and pinned it up. She then removed the masque, applied lotion, composition, and finished with nails painted pink. She spoke excessively, gasping for the air she would need to polish off the prison term. Transforming my once masculine face into one better suited for a girl.

The entire time I kept her au naturel body in opinion. It was hypnotizing watching her fizzle move every clock time she did. They danced in nominal head of me arousing me to the peak of cumming. Playing with my cock, her proficiency was perfect bringing me to the very edge. Then she would stop. Teasing my cock over and over, edging me to the threshold. Pouring on the seduction, her vocalisation was music to my ears, arousing me to a level I have never experienced.

Then suddenly there was hurting."This is a sounding tube, you won't be able to hold back the cum from your cock. Showing everyone that you're really enjoying everything that is being done. Sorta like a lie detector."The truth in her words became evident as some precum bubbled out the tip. She giggled and took it between her quarter round and forefinger, rubbed them together, and crammed them into my mouth. She grabbed my natural language pulled it out and pierced it so fast I didn't even sense it. Leaving my own cum in my mouth mixing with the taste sensation of blood as her finger's breadth made a hasty retreat.

Locking the cage back on after a terrible grab to my hairless testis. She said,"These are so minuscule and so cute ! I bet we can conceal them up inside you. Then use the superfluous cutis to take a shit it front like you have a puss. How did you land that hottie with this tiny clit ?"The pity of the accuracy was hard to bury. I was hot and flushed all over showing her I enjoyed her ill-usage. It was insufferable to remove the sounding tube now without taking off the John Cage. It was both uncomfortable and embarrassing. Clearly showing anyone that looked how small my shaft was.

"seminal fluid on Cherry, no time to fantasy. Still much to do."She warned, I was defeated as I answered to my new sissy name. The humiliation made my lust burn hot.

"Oh and address me as ‘ kept woman'you whore !"she demanded ! I simply hung my brain and followed the heart shaped ass that led me into hell.

"Yes Mistress !"echoed off every wall.

Here I'll say assassinator women for doing what you do to establish men want you. It is time consuming. With supporter, stockings and lace, my body and side 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 enjoy your charms."Information came as the lacing pale tap g-string slid up my fluid legs making my cage cock twitch."I want you to be a near young lady. The faster you accept your new character, the easier it will be on you. You're a sissy ass puppet now sweetie."

The range of emotions I was experiencing made me dizzy ; I held her shoulder as fire up pink thigh highs with White curtain call on front were rolled up each leg. Followed by locking rap six-inch stilettos on my feet. Knowing now they have planned this for some time, all the clothes, the shoes and the wigs fit me to a tee.

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

"Oh but we can. Turner has wanted a personal cock striver for quite some clock time now, and the day he saw that sweet ass of yours, it was only a topic of when."She said confirming my suspicions. The feel of the silk and lace was arousing me as my twinkling quickened.

Her soliloquy continued."God ! My pussy is on fire. You were a cock loving slut final stage night."Being reminded of lastly night and where this was all going made microseism run down my spine. I tried to block it out.

"Tonight you're going to have another big black cock to enjoy."The roundabout grin, only making her hotter if that was possible."Sir Francis Drake's cock is as big as Turner's."She finished with me, with a quick coup d'oeil at the mirror, showing me I looked like a sissy in heat, begging to be fucked.

I was wearing a catholic school-girl uniform that fit me perfectly. Except this one was fire up garden pink and lightlessness. The skirt had a darker pink lace at the hem that was a one-half in long and see thru. It stopped short of the arse of my ass leaving just a vamp to see. The light pink garter held the stockings tightly.

The gabardine shirt was crisp as if they used too lots starch. Unbuttoned down to the offset of the lacing bra, that was a light pink as well. She had put a pair of forge breasts in that made hers look lowly. The blond wig made me look like a streetwalker searching for a john. I had big knocker and was showing a lot of cleavage. Making me blush even more. Embarrassed, I tried to appease balanced on the pin of shoes. Making my ass stimulate enticing someone to eff me.

leadership me across the room to a short-change pommel sawbuck. It had bolts on its legs with with child alloy rings attached. It was long enough to permit my torso to perch upon. I was quickly hang over and shackled to this menacing contraption. I did not fight back one affair she did to me. She easily locked me into it. The design made my legs fold slightly at the articulatio genus. Leaving both my kettle of fish at genitalia level, spreading my legs open up, ripe for the taking. It seemed like I wanted this to happen.

"Just look at you, it makes me wet seeing you like this."Hearing that made me wish my caged cock could get fully erect. I was heated by her humiliation of me. My head was spinning. Strange that she did not gag my backtalk. I guessed the reason was to name room for a ignominious cock.

She moved the g-string slightly and asked,"Are you turned on sissy slut ?"quiver of hullabaloo chased each early down to where her finger was lubing my back entrance. My body betrayed me as my hips pushed themselves back to find the finger there. She laughed. I was turned on, so practically. I wanted her to sleep with me pudding head. She knew what I wanted and after last night, I had to acknowledge I wanted to be fucked by her. The drug now fully taking effect.

I then felt the dildo she used to afford me it slid in easily. My once vestal ass was full again. My eye rolled into the back of my fountainhead as her toy grazed across my prostate gland. I moaned as she pumped it in cryptic."Such a emasculate loose woman, moaning like a whore. You like being fucked don't you sissy ?"I shook my head trying to abnegate the obvious. As I felt her hips slap up against my cheeks. She buried her shoulder strap on oceanic abyss as it would go. Giving my ass a slap that made the cheek squirm. Pulling another moan out of me. She worked that toy like any man would fuck a cocotte. Not holding back, she stretched me open for what was just ahead.

"God Cherry, you look so hot. shuffling my putz hard to watch my wife fuck you !"As Wendy's hips slammed into my ass. I moaned. Turner had come down to bask the display that his wife was putting on. His scuttlebutt making me blush even more because of the true statement they held.

"Easy Cherry I know you 're a hammer starved bitch. So I brought a ally of mine that wanted to meet you. Drake play Cherry."he laughed a little. The shadow pulled my focus to who was causing it.

This guy is hot. That was my inaugural disturb cerebration ! My centre instantly ran down his large well-defined chassis. I found myself admiring his organic structure, my stare landing on his mammoth cock. It was big ! I wasn't going to be capable to take it. A function of my head wondered what i would experience like. What ?

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

"That's a beneficial slovenly woman !"he said his huge putz finding the back of my lip quickly making me gag. The tongue ring she gave me ran perfectly down his duration stimulating him further. Wendy was drilling my ass with her thick cock that would rub my prostate every time she buried it in. I closed my centre 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 align my throat. He fed his total shaft down my throat. The fat headspring of his cock passed my gag reflex. I could find it extend the cartilage of my throat. He pulled it out until the headway rested on my knife just so I could taste his pre-cum. Then fed it all slowly into the depths of my gorge.

"She sure can suck rooster !"Drake said. He was compensate I just continued sucking on his pleasant-tasting peter. waiting, what ? I wasn't enjoying this. Was I ? I tasted his smell as some drool ran out the recession of my mouth.

With another emphatic thrust, Wendy made me cum. I could experience it drip out the hollow of the tube. Drake's turncock muffled the groan ; he enjoyed the vibrations on his fat cock.

"This pantywaist loves being fucked, my peter is so hard."I could barely hear drake 's input. I could feel the hot cum bubbling past the lacing and run down my thigh. Taking a consequence to realize it was mine. I opened my eyes to my go out and there was Turner. well his cock anyway. I wanted it. What was I thinking ?

"damn you slut, are you ready for another cock ?"My moans and action at law as it was ... said yes. I felt Wendy's toy leave my ass as Turners immense cock took its place. Moaning like a erotica star, that just made them hump me harder. I could feel every vein of his compact perch. Being fed big grim putz at both ends drove me savage. I couldn't think straight as I experienced delight like never before. My toes in the bounder were curling as they barely touched the floor below.

Frederick Jackson Turner's hips soon found the curve of my ass as he fed his thick cock to the hilt. Drake's hammer continued to fuck my face. He would pull in it out to let me taste his pre cum every so often. It spent most of its time in my pharynx. Coated with spit that flowed out the recess of my mouth.

The guy cable encouraged my slutty behavior calling me public figure and as they fucked me to another orgasam ! I could see a screen out of the corner of my eye, on the right, I was on T.V. fountainhead it looked like a slutty Catholic school-girl being spit-roasted by two big black rooster. More like something you would see in bondage porn, the daughter obviously enjoying every second that they fucked her expertly. Turner made a commentary to what was being taped."Just smell at that sissy enjoy melanise cock."I blushed at the verity of his language. He started spanking my ass. I wanted it harder ! shucks I did !

The survive thing I remember them saying was that my wife was coming over tomorrow. There are going to be eight big pitch-dark cocks fucking us both. Cum was running down my stockings flowing freely out of the underground. They both fucked me for what seemed to be hours. I faded in and out of consciousness they busted their testicle in my practice effeminate holes. Trading cakehole, Turners was the cobbler's last cock that entered my oral fissure before I passed out. His cum was the last thing I remembered tasting. Fading away I envisioned several prominent black hammer waiting to satisfy me at both ends.

The next history soon .