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

Tina was bored with the party, bored with her friends, and frankly, with her spirit. Her job was at a relative deadened end and the men she dated were almost all separate in her own thinker as losers or just nobody she could really fall for. She had no trouble attracting lovers ; she was attractive by anyone 's standards. But when they left her apartment after a nighttime of post-dinner sex, she was always relieved to see them go since their pitiful try to please her sexually only left her aching for more.

'' So who will it be tonight, '' she wondered, casting about the crew for a likely bed spouse. She was usually very randy, without a doubt and the suggestive art on the paries of this tacky Las Vegas apartment and two double shots of bourbon on an empty-bellied stomach had made her warm, very affectionate. The house painting and survey showed every imaginable sex act and were characterized by utmost male person control over the female partner. One painting, hanging in a dark corner, showed a woman 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 extraneous accent. She looked at him more closely. He was magniloquent, muscular, with shadow pilus and eyes. 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 feel the excrescence of his partly stiff 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 master, '' he smiled, pulling away after the long and probing kiss, `` somebody who understands just what you need. '' He pushed her gently but firmly against the wall and cupped her the right way titty in his hands, kneading it, thumbing its expectant mammilla and looking directly into her eyes as he did so. Tina felt almost faint with pleasure at what this stranger was doing so boldly. He lifted her short doll, reached his big hand into her flimsy black panties and push up his heart finger into her wet slit. The very imagine that someone might actually acknowledge what they were doing in the corner of the elbow room made his intrusion of her trunk even more arousing for Tina. She knew she wanted this man.

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

'' Yes, '' she managed to whisper, a bit afraid of his game, but too aroused to extricate herself from the go he cast. `` I want you to fuck me right now ! Please ! We 'll go to my flat. ``

'' I prefer my place, '' he said, smiling at her, `` you have a enceinte batch to pick up, my young slave. '' Tina did n't know what he meant, but she did n't really care about the nuances 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 doorway closed, and they started the slow 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 look 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 mamilla, '' he said. `` They 're just the justly size for sucking on ! '' Just then the door opened and, to Tina 's extreme embarrassment, two dyad stood there gaping at her naked consistence. 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 fiddling nymphet. Sorry you cat are taken. .. I could use some supporter 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 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 herculean looking black man in a chauffeur 's undifferentiated held the door for them, openly appraising her au naturel trunk as he did so.

'' She 's a nice one, sea captain, bully tits. '' Tina was More than a trivial transgress that her appointment 's employee boldly referred to her knocker in such a crude manner, but her admirer seemed not to heed at all, reaching around her for one and weighing it in his palm.

'' You 're redress, Ben, they 'll attract a peachy deal of interest. '' He pushed her toward the chauffeur, who grabbed her early boob and squeezed it hard. Tina tried to tear back from this unwelcome mauling, but her escort merely held her in place.

'' William Tell him to stop this ! '' Tina said, indignant now and starting to clamber against the hands 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 appointment said matter-of-factly, `` because you 're a horny slut, starved for the just right-hand kind of discipline. '' He turned her around facing him and forcing her thighs apart, rammed three finger quickly into her dripping slit. 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 weak with pleasure, despite her anger. The man spoke again, his fingers stroking in and out of her twat.

'' You do n't handle who screws your sloppy wet puss, do you ? '' Tina did n't respond, still uncertain as to whether she was irritated or turned on by all this, and he repeated the interrogation as Ben pinched a nipple really hard to evoke a answer. Tina was forced to take on that she did n't really care at that stop. She was hotter than she 'd ever been in her animation and Ben seemed to sleep with that her heavy helplessness was having her breasts handled and mauled roughly, because he continued doing just that, mashing them against her chest and pressing the nipples with the tips of his calloused fingers.

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

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

'' I do n't wish 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 the great unwashed around and she felt abashed standing there between the two men while they handled her like some kind of X-rated credit card toy.

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

Tina was perfectly unforced to play this niggling game if it got her closer to his bed and got a big hot peter into her aching pussy.

'' Whatever master copy wants,"she said teasingly, reaching for the bulge in his pants. He knocked her hand away.
'' You do n't ever reach for a man 's cock until he tells you to, '' he snapped. `` But do n't care, 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 hindquarters and they pulled away. She was ordered to kneel on the all-embracing floor board. `` Now my overheated little cunt, I 'll give 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 teeth tramp, work for it ! ``

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

'' You had better learn to serve your headmaster 's manhood properly, cunt, '' he said as he grasped Tina 's jaw roughly and forced his whale asshole between her lip and into her mouth, almost choking her, pulling out enough to let her breathe. `` Now, since you have failed to please me with your rima oris, I will simply use it to let off myself. ``

Then he began stroking in and out of her sassing as if it were her puss, banging the bloated head of his massive SOB against the backrest of her throat, fucking her face without interruption until he spurted his burden of hot cum down her throat and all over her face and chest. He told her to lick his prick clean and jerk and then rub his cum into her mamilla. Tina did, feeling her juices running down her inner thigh, so with child 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 intelligence `` Master '' to please him. `` Please sleep together me, overlord. ``

'' You need any motherfucker you can get, do n't you slut, '' he laughed, in the step of one speaking to a child. But I 'm not in the mood to use your cunt just now. '' He touched the intercom, `` Ben, block up the car somewhere repose. '' The car soon came to a halt and the rear threshold opened. `` Ben, she needs fucking. tutelage to relieve yourself ? ``
Tina was shocked. She wanted her new friend, but he did n't want her and now he was cavalierly offering her to his number one wood. She started to protest once more. Her new master key slapped her, not heavily, just a light stinging, but she was even more shocked.

'' Listen, my little cunt, I will offer up you to whomever I choose and you will spread your tightfitting stage for any cock, especially right now when I can see your succus running down the inside of your thighs. 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 slap made her realize that she was expected to respond.

'' Yes, superior, '' she whimpered. Then Ben was ordering her out of the car and without any preface, he pushed her face down over the luggage compartment, spread her leg with the toe of his kicking. `` I 'm going to enjoy your nasty white cunt, bitch, '' he taunted. `` Tell me how much you want my big black rod in your hot petty box, kick ! ``

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

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

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