“ Sold For Sex : A Female's Fantasy"

Tina was bored with the political party, bored with her friends, and frankly, with her life. Her job was at a relative dead end and the men she dated were almost all sort in her own mind as also-ran or just nobody she could really flow for. She had no difficulty attracting lover ; she was attractive by anyone 's standard. But when they left her apartment after a night of post-dinner sex, she was always relieved to see them go since their poor attack to please her sexually only left her aching for more.

'' So who will it be tonight, '' she wondered, casting about the crowd for a likely bed mate. She was usually very ruttish, without a dubiousness and the suggestive art on the paries of this tacky Las Vegas apartment and two treble shots of Bourbon dynasty on an hollow stomach had made her warm, very warmly. The house painting and sketches showed every conceivable sex act and were characterized by extreme point manlike ascendancy over the female partner. One house painting, hanging in a iniquity corner, showed a char firmly secured to a framework while one man invited another to take her from stern. Looking at it, she felt herself growing wet. Tina spun around as a sudden representative startled her.

'' You like that one, do n't you ? '' The foreign 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 enchantment 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 marvelous, mesomorphic, with darkness hair and center. Without warning, he pulled her to him and kissed her hard, grasping her small ass cheeks and pulling her hips hard against his. She could palpate the bulge of his partly stiff cock against her quivering belly. She started to protest his unsuccessful person to even ask first, but his lingua forced its way between her lips and she decided she didn't really care.

'' You need a professional, '' he smiled, pulling away after the long and probing kiss, `` soul who understands just what you need. '' He pushed her gently but firmly against the bulwark and cupped her right field boob in his hands, kneading it, thumbing its great nipple and looking directly into her middle as he did so. Tina felt almost deliquium with pleasure at what this unknown was doing so boldly. He lifted her short dame, reached his big paw into her flimsy black scanty and thrust his middle finger into her wet slit. 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 diminutive, wet slit with one helping hand and squeezing her breast with the early. `` You need to be used and disciplined and trained to delight your master with your body. Do n't you ? '' He then slipped three fingers into Tina 's now dripping puss. She gasped with delight. She needed his sloshed pecker inside her.

'' Yes, '' she managed to whisper, a bit afraid of his game, but too wound up to extricate herself from the spell he cast. `` I want you to do it 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 Whitney Moore Young Jr. slave. '' Tina did n't acknowledge what he meant, but she did n't really care about the subtlety of role-playing. She just knew that this right, 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 threshold closed, and they started the dull descent, he unceremoniously ripped open her blouse, popping the push button and released the front hook securing her bra. Her breasts fell out and she began to insist that they wait. But his flavor warned her not to break up. He unfastened her dame, letting it fall to the story and ripped her panties completely off. She stood there, naked as the day she was born as the lift creaked along. He fondled her knocker again roughly.

'' I really like these nipple, '' he said. `` They 're just the flop size for sucking on ! '' Just then the doorway opened and, to Tina 's extreme point embarrassment, two mates stood there gaping at her bare body. But her new friend just laughed and winked at the men, `` She could n't waitress 'til we got home, wanted me to do her right here, the horny minuscule nymphet. Sorry you guys are taken. .. I could use some help with her ! ``

The men laughed nervously, still leering at Tina 's completely exposed, puffy lipped pussy, while their dates tugged hard at their arms. Tina was very rouse and was blushing as he led her from the lift and out to the deserted street where a limo waited. An even taller and more right looking black man in a chauffeur 's uniform held the door for them, openly appraising her nude painting body as he did so.

'' She 's a nice one, sea captain, not bad tits. '' Tina was More than a fiddling appall that her date 's employee boldly referred to her white meat in such a crude fashion, but her supporter seemed not to listen at all, reaching around her for one and weighing it in his palm.

'' You 're good, Ben, they 'll attract a corking trade of interest. '' He pushed her toward the chauffeur, who grabbed her early boob and squeezed it surd. Tina tried to force back from this unwelcome mauling, but her date merely held her in place.

'' Tell him to finish this ! '' Tina said, indignant now and starting to shin against the hands that grasped her.
'' Just because I wanted to go nursing home with you does not stand for I want to be handled by your darn number one wood ! ``

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

'' You do n't deal who screws your sloppy wet pussy, do you ? '' Tina did n't answer, still incertain as to whether she was irritated or turned on by all this, and he repeated the question as Ben pinched a mamilla really punishing to elicit a response. Tina was forced to acknowledge that she did n't really deal at that point. She was hotter than she 'd ever been in her life and Ben seemed to experience that her biggest failing was having her white meat handled and mauled roughly, because he continued doing just that, mashing them against her chest and pressing the nipple with the bakshis of his callous fingers.

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

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

'' I do n't care who screws me, OK ? '' Tina was impatient. She was even uncoerced to have it off the chauffeur if they would just get on with it. Besides, there were still people 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 deal me only as 'Master'and obey me without inquiry. Do you realise ? ``

Tina was perfectly bequeath to take on this little plot if it got her close-fitting to his bed and got a big hot hammer into her aching pussy.

'' Whatever Master wants,"she said teasingly, reaching for the bulge in his pants. He knocked her hand away.
'' You do n't ever reach out for a man 's dick until he tells you to, '' he snapped. `` But do n't worry, 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 floorboard. `` Now my overheated piddling bitch, I 'll present you a taste of what you want. '' He told Tina to unzip his pants but when she reached for the zipper he pushed her hands away. `` Use your tooth tramp, work for it ! ``

So Tina did, struggling with the zipper until it was all the way down and then pulling his jockey short aside until his tremendous cock popped out. She was awed by its dimensions when hard but still immediately attempted to get it into her mouth. She finally settled for licking the underside of the fountainhead hungrily but this was not satisfactory to her `` overlord. ``

'' You had unspoiled learn to service your superior 's manhood properly, cunt, '' he said as he grasped Tina 's jaw roughly and forced his giant pricking between her lips and into her mouth, almost choking her, pulling out enough to let her breathe. `` Now, since you have failed to please me with your sass, I will simply use it to still myself. ``

Then he began stroking in and out of her mouth as if it were her pussy, banging the bloated head of his massive pecker against the back of her pharynx, fucking her face without break until he spurted his load of hot cum down her throat and all over her face and breasts. He told her to lick his cock clean and then rub his cum into her nipples. Tina did, feeling her juices running down her internal second joint, so majuscule 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, overlord. ``

'' You need any prick you can get, do n't you slut, '' he laughed, in the step of one public speaking to a child. But I 'm not in the mood to use your twat just now. '' He touched the intercom, `` Ben, stop the car somewhere tranquil. '' The car soon came to a halt and the rear door opened. `` Ben, she needs fucking. Care to relieve yourself ? ``
Tina was shocked. She wanted her new acquaintance, but he did n't desire her and now he was cavalierly offering her to his driver. She started to resist once more. Her new passkey slapped her, not hard, just a light stinging, but she was even More shocked.

'' Listen, my little pussy, I will declare oneself you to whomever I choose and you will spread your cheeseparing leg for any dick, especially right now when I can see your succus running down the inside of your second joint. You 've already admitted that you 'll sleep together anything to satisfy yourself, and even if you did n't, if Ben wants to use you, he is quite welcome. '' Tina could only gaze at him until another slap made her realize that she was expected to respond.

'' Yes, headmaster, '' she whimpered. Then Ben was ordering her out of the car and without any preface, he pushed her face down over the trunk, spread her legs with the toe of his boot. `` I 'm going to enjoy your tight white bitch, bitch, '' he taunted. `` distinguish me how much you want my big shameful rod in your hot little box, bitch ! ``

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

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

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