***Disclaimer : This tale has warm nonconsent musical theme. I do not condone any of these enactment in material life and this is a dark fantasy - nothing LE, nothing more. ***

Miranda awoke in a large shipping container about 8 by 40 foot long. That 's all she knew as she came to from whatever he 'd drugged her with. Miranda Shaw was a beautiful 23-year-old girl. She was 5'4, slim almost to the spot of petite, with long, charcoal-dark tomentum, brown eyes, sick pelt, and perfectly shaped bosom which were neither too diminished nor too big.

Jake Anna Howard Shaw, Miranda 's husband, was her opposite in so many ways. He was built like a man 's man. Tall and sturdy, muscles rippled across his iron-hard physique of 6'4. His mean rear could usually be counted on to make Miranda salivate, especially when he was n't wearing anything below the waist. If Miranda was delicate, like wisps of silk, then Jake Shaw was all triple-forged steel. He sported a soot-colored night byssus with a crescent cicatrice near the bottom of his left cheek, and right now he was staring at her with those acute white-haired optic.

Miranda was used to seeing those gray eye warm to liquid ash gray whenever they turned in her direction, but not now. No. And it was all her fault.

Something very dissimilar burned in those middle just now. Anger. treachery. Rage.

'' HOW LONG ? '' His voice rang out in the shipping container like a justice shouting out a guilty verdict.

She tried to answer but could n't. She could hardly even move. The slender girl was completely naked. He 'd plug up her pretty mouth with a cock-shaped ballock gag fastened to her jaw. Her beseeching middle did n't seem to motivate him at all. shackle around her ankle were anchored to big smoothing iron rings attached to the shipping container 's floor. They forced her pegleg wide apart, exposing her helpless, tantalizing, smoothly-shaved cunt. At the Saami sentence her shackled wrists were hoisted by Ernst Boris Chain high above her head, each chain strung to iron closed chain set along the container 's cap.

'' PLLSSSS ! ''

Let me explain. Please, Jake !

That was what she wanted to say, but of course she couldn't—not with that awing gag stuffing her mouth…and now it was too late. The scathe had been done, and it had clearly gouged deep into the heart of this man who loved her. Or was it 'had'loved her ?

Jake was naked and in his hand he held a five-tailed lash with a braided grip and plaited tips. He swished the whip idly back and forth, thoughtful and yet still clearly enraged.

'' How long have you been sleeping with St. Matthew the Apostle ? ``

Matthew, her escort. She closed her eyes. Her pump sank. It was exactly what she 'd feared. He knew. Oh god…

'' Shall we take a look ? Shall I remind you of what you 've done ? '' He picked up a remote and looked across at a footstall with a monitor and Blu-ray player on top of it. He pressed a button and the silver screen came to life.

A hotel entourage, sumptuously furnished, appeared in the background. A plushy queen-sized bed with amber shroud filled up about of the room. A gorgeous brunette knelt on those favorable piece of paper, on her hired man and stifle as she faced the obliterate television camera. She was nude, her knocker shaking with the force of the man who 'd inserted his cock in her warm, slippery, and more-than-willing sex. As the man fucked her from behind, the girl moaned louder. The mattress jostled back and forth with the force of their coupling. The garish smacking sound continued each time the man 's crotch slammed into the girlfriend 's sexy ass. The man reached around, cupping one bosom as he fucked her.

The girlfriend squealed with lust. `` Yes, baby, have intercourse this slit. OH Levi, fuck my little pussy raw. Stretch my cunt. Give me a baby ! Oh god ! Oh piece of tail ! piece of ass me ! ``

Miranda closed her eyes with an awful touch sensation as the video recording of her and Matthew making jazz continued to act as in front of her. Jake muted the sound. Now he stepped up to her, lifting her Kuki with one finger. `` That ikon and those dustup will forever be seared into my brain, bitch. Forever. ``

snag momentarily sprang into her husband 's eyes. `` Why, Miranda ? Why ? ! '' The rhetorical inquiry hung like anguish in the air.

What made it all that much worse was that she and Jake had been trying for a baby for calendar month. That she was fucking another man without protection—willing to cuckold Jake—perhaps that was what put Jake 's anger over the edge. She had been willing to layer one level of magic on top of another, willing to let Jake avail her raise a youngster that might not be truly theirs.

With a deadened gaze, Jake unfastened the clump gag and let it dangle to Miranda 's neck opening.

'' Please Jake, it 's not what you think ! '' she sputtered.

'' Oh ? '' Jake 's gaze dimmed even more. Suddenly he flicked his radiocarpal joint, and the whip 's tendrils lashed out, smacking squarely across Miranda 's supple cone as she cried out.

'' AAYY ! ! Please Jake, let me explain. '' Her passably grimace crumpled for a moment. `` I did n't imply to… Levi and I were just with each other all the meter while you were on your business stumble. As my bodyguard, he was just always there, always watching over me. It was n't something that we consciously chose to do. It just sort of gradually…happened. I never wanted to hurt you, Jake. Please, you have to conceive me ! ``

There was another loud WHOOSH of the whip, and this metre the five tendrils lashed at her divulge sex.

'' AAAY ! '' She cried out as those tendrils barely missed her clit. Then he walked up to her, gently stroking her sex instead. For a legal brief, precious time, his finger were like a balm on her pussy, caressing her joy nub.

'' It…'just happened'Miranda ? Did it 'just happen'that you were sanction fucking Matthew without a prophylactic, having his child instead of mine ? Was that unplanned too ? Or did you simply not even deal ? '' Jake leaned forward and pressed his lips to Miranda 's, his tongue exploring her oral fissure in a long, burning kiss which she returned with a groan. Suddenly he pulled back with a quiver.

'' I remember when giving you pleasance and joy was the one thing in the macrocosm that mattered most to me, Miranda. And what did you do ? You threw it back in my face. You fucked another man behind my book binding. '' He leaned in, his eyes terrifying even as his fingers rubbed her sex with delusory warmness. `` Well guess what, you little whore ? Now you 're going to get exactly what you deserve. ``

What she deserved ? What did that mean ? Thoughts whirled and raced through her brain as Jake drew back and banged on the side of the transport container with his fist. Five men dressed all in disastrous walked inside. All five began to immediately leach, leaving their wearing apparel in a heap along the far slope of the cargo ships container until they were naked. All were delectable specimens of the Male wash.

'' Sven, Radic, Viktor, Baen, and Felipe, I 'd care you to meet my back-stabbing slut of a wife, Miranda. ``

Miranda'heart widened as she saw the five men with their prospicient, thick cocks standing at attention in a half-circle before her. Four of the men looked Russian or Eastern European, and Felipe was definitely a Spaniard. Sven was the biggest of the bunch, with his shaved headway, tree-trunk fatheaded biceps, and his pecker engorged had to be just over 10 inches.

Baen had a crew cut, and he was possibly the most well-favored of the group, although not quite as muscular. Radic and Viktor were definitely Slavonic language in appearance, with broken feature film, and Felipe ? The Spaniard had seductive greenish-brown eye and a more angular fount, his frame less bulky than the others. All five men 's regard caressed her nude frame with a hunger that left Miranda 's mouth completely dry.

'' Please, Jake. You do n't have to do this. We can turn this out. Jake, I still love you. You 're my husband ! Jake, please ! ''

Jake stepped back, his eyes still cooler than day-old ash. He gestured toward the mattress which had been thrown in the approximate corner of the transport container. Beside it sat a closed duffel bag.

'' There are plenty of sex toy dog in the bag, man. Indulge yourselves at this bitch 's expense. Make sure she suffers. I want her fucked in all her maw. former than that, anything goes…and I literally mean ANYTHING. ''

Sven, the drawing card with the shaved head, came toward her first gear. He turned back toward Jake at the in conclusion bit.

'' glad to oblige Sir, but do you mind if I make a suggestion ? ``

'' Go ahead, '' Jake said.

'' In my experience there are few things more sensitive than a girl 's tit under the cilium of a whip. And there are few things more exquisite than feeling a girl writhe with your dick inside of her. '' He pointed at the whip, and then slid his gaze to Miranda 's boob.

'' Would you be so variety as to whip this slut while I fuck her ? ``

Jake seemed a little surprised at the suggestion, but he nodded.

Sven suddenly knelt between the girl 's branch, lapping at her kitty with his greedy natural language. Miranda closed her middle, biting her lip to repress the moan that wanted to pinch out.

'' Please Jake. Uhh ! Please, think about what you 're doing. I 'm sorry for what I did, Jake. I never wanted to hurt you. I 'll do anything to make it up to you, pamper. Please ! ''

Miranda 's word died like moths hit by a hurricane as Sven 's tongue stroked along her tiny boldness big bucks, creating a tight burn oceanic abyss in her pubes. Her cunt clenched up, her belly clenched up, and she felt a wetness start to form between her thighs as Sven started getting through to her. His tongue peacenik deeper, exploring her soft, soon-to-be slippery folds, and his helping hand gently cupped her beautiful Whitney Young ass. The sounds of his trashy slurps and sucks filled the shipping container while Miranda looked down, helpless to stop the lust building inside of her. Meanwhile, she remained all too mindful of the four other men with rigid erection all eagerly saluting her nakedness.

Was Jake really going to let all these men fuck her and torment her ? Oh god. Had she really driven him over the edge with her infidelity ? Her thinker raced, trying to come up with the right thing to say. What would calm his angriness, though ? What words could comfort what she had done ?

'' Jake, I love you. I know it 's laborious to see that now, but it 's ... aaahhhh…it 's true. '' She tried to neglect Sven 's spit as it kept caressing her kitty, sliding along her vaginal lips like an awful teaser before stroking her clit with renewed vigor.

'' Please Jake. ''

She thought she saw a twinge of uncertainty in Jake 's eyes, but then it vanished.

'' tranquillity, little whore. I wo n't listen to your Trygve Lie. '' As he said this, he flicked his wrist and the whip came slamming across her chest.

'' AAAHHH ! ! '' Miranda groaned as the whipping continued, a evaluate cadence that followed a predictable pattern. The whoosh of the leather, her muscles tensing up for the blow, and then her midget figure writhing in her chemical bond as the sting smote her bosom. Only the distractions of Sven 's skillful tongue inside her pussy and trouncing at her button kept her from losing her mind.

SMACK.

'' AAYY ! Please Jake ! plosive speech sound ! Please, '' she begged.

Now Sven turned back and raised a manus, just so Jake knew that he was about to stand up. Jake waited until Sven had walked around behind Miranda 's prone mannikin. Then his hands gently cupped Miranda 's breast, wresting a groan from her throat as his palms cupped the supple, soon-to-be attender shape. Now Sven 's big hands slid down to her pelvic girdle. He kept one hired hand on her hip and pulled her butt back towards him until he had the perfect angle to slam his cock into her scupper cunt from tail end. He reached around with one hand, rubbing her clit even as he eased his bellied cock-head between her labia, sinking his shaft into her slick, tight vagina.

'' Uhhh ! ! ! '' he groaned appreciatively and began to start a rhythm method, pulling his prick halfway out and then slamming himself forward, impaling her hard with a tireless, staccato rhythm of fucks.

The sound of the whip returned. Jake 's muscular arm lashed forward, and with it that five-tailed whiplash smacked harshly against her white meat. If this had been a real party whip, one designed for stock, then the beautiful girlfriend 's titty would have already been covered with angry thread of welts. Fortunately for Miranda, the whip was a sex toy, and though the tendrils stung something awful, they did n't leave a mark. At least not yet.

'' Ahhh ! '' Miranda groaned as she felt Sven 's cock sliding board deep inside her wetness. The bulky Russian clearly enjoyed the vicelike grip of her snatch squeezing the whole length of his shaft each time the smacking of the whip against her tits had her squirming and squealing.

'' Oh, yes, you sexy bitch. Keep writhing on my dick. That feels like heaven, '' Sven growled. He slid his hands along her rose hip and held her fasting, looking down at their enjoined bodies as he fucked her furiously, his rooster sliding easily in and out of her damp sex. The the true was, as direful and humiliating as this felt, the cock drilling her snatch and grazing her inner paries with so many effete sensations had started enslaving Miranda to obscene desires she did n't desire to acknowledge.

The following fifteen minutes were a blur of infliction and pleasure for the girl. Her slender, womanly human body flailed each fourth dimension the whip smote her breasts. Each sentence that happened, her cunt clenched around Sven 's putz, milking his balls towards release. Despite the onslaught of stimulant assaulting her brain, Miranda managed to opine, to focus her head on the job ; how could she win back her enrage husband 's affection ? Or at to the lowest degree make the pain in the ass finish ?

Suddenly she had an idea.

Sven 's prick slammed bass into her puss, only his ball showing as he sheathed himself in her flesh. The girl could feel his cock straining inside her. He was going to come soon, to gush inside of her. She did n't require that.

'' Please Jake, do n't let him come inside me, '' she moaned. `` You do n't want him to get me pregnant. I do n't want to have any kid but yours, Jake. delight ! ``

But her admonisher backfired on her. Jake 's manifestation turned even grimmer. He lashed the whip with even more force across her breasts.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! ! ``

Jake bellowed, `` You should have thought of that before you let Matthew sleep with you without aegis, cunt. As I said before, I am no longer going to listen to your lies. '' The future stroke smote her supple strobilus with a special harshness that definitely came from Jake 's sense of being betrayed. Two thin, red banding sprouted across the girl 's beautiful breasts, and Miranda realized that her Word of God were only enraging Jake even more. If he kept hitting her like that, her breasts were going to be Thomas More than just tender and sore. So instead she shut her mouth, just groaning and tensing up with each lash of the lash, with each dip of Sven 's stopcock.

Sven leaned over, licking the incline of her neck as his cock speared up towards her womb with a series of nookie so tempestuous that his clod jostled back and Forth River in a fuzz of motion.

'' Almost there, squawk. Uh ! Uhh ! ! UH ! ! ! ! Almost ready to occupy your kitty-cat, '' Sven growled. He reached up with both handwriting, cupping and squeezing Miranda 's breasts as the import of truth came. Miranda wailed as Sven 's calloused helping hand touched her overly spiritualist knocker, then groaned as she felt that cock twitch madly inside her slippery, pungent sex. Her twat filled with the gummy, vile cum shooting out of Sven 's cock until his puff up ballock finally stilled, his movements stilling as he just lay pressed up against her back, his prick enfolded in her warmth.

He waited, relishing the hug of her snatch around his humanness, until at last he pulled out. His humanness was shiny with their combined fluids. The scent of sex hung heavily in the air. Miranda 's heading sagged forward. She was panting, huffing loudly. The girlfriend desperately wanted to say something, to cause Jake see reason. But she did n't know what she could say. She tried not to remember about the sticky cum dribbling from between her thighs. The young woman tried not to think about the early four men with raging cocks just waiting to hold their way with her next.

Sven walked up to Jake and put out his manus.

'' Shall I take over the whip ? ``

Jake nodded. `` Go ahead. I 'll stand back and watch. ``

Sven turned to the others, and Felipe took a pace forward.

'' I 'll take sloppy second gear. I want to fuck that pussy, '' the Spaniard growled.

The Spaniard strode up to her. He cupped her mons, enjoying the smooth flavour of her shaved pubic area. He went from cupping her sex to drilling her snatch with two digit, the slimy remnant cum making for the perfect lubrication as he finger-fucked her and watched the build-up of joy behind her eyes.

'' Please, '' Miranda sighed. If she could n't convert her husband to be merciful, maybe she could reason with these men instead. She had to try.

'' Please state your Quaker not to whip me, '' Miranda begged. Felipe smiled, one hand stroking the side of her fount as his other hand kept finger-fucking her infect sex.

'' Mmm. Tempting, but what do I get out of it ? '' he said playfully.

'' I 'll do whatever you want, '' Miranda said without thinking.

Felipe 's brow jerked up and then his eyes turned wicked. `` Did you hear that, Sven ? This short strumpet will do ANYTHING I want to stave off the whip. That sounds think about, does it not ? ``

Sven 's grin was grim but amused. `` I think you should select the cunt up on her offer. '' The other men 's chuckles voiced their agreement.

Felipe turned back to the sexy brunette, his lips teasing hers until he gave her a Gallic kiss, leaving her breathless. At the rate his fingers were hitting her g-spot and rubbing along her insides, she was n't far from orgasm either. Now, sensing her mounting lust, he slipped his other script to her sex, his finger rubbing at her button in a annihilative series of caresses.

'' Ughhh ! ! '' Miranda moaned. Her nipples beaded up. Oh god, her slit was on firing ! No… ! Her mind started to scatter…her consistence responding to the Spaniard 's touch. Her leg muscles turned to jelly as all of her being got reduced to just the sensations along her clitoris, inside her slimy pussy, along her delicate labia as the man 's finger did their work fucking and stroke, fucking and stroking… fucking and… oh god…

'' CUM for me, bitch. You know you want to, '' Felipe shouted.

Miranda 's hot, tricky musical passage made squelchy-wet audio as it sucked at Felipe 's darting finger's breadth. This could n't be happening. Oh god. NO ! Miranda 's eyes widened as Felipe leaned over to taste one of her nipple, sucking it hard and deep into his mouth until the new mavin tore through her aching tit like dainty torture.

'' CUM now or I tell Sven to whip you ! ``

Miranda whimpered and thrust her crotch forward to fit the thrusts of Felipe 's digit. Anything but that awful whiplash. The lithe brunette moaned with feeling as she kept shoving her pussy to meet those furiously pumping fingers. Now she could n't quit, the train was about to derail. Her mind…it might just explode.

'' OH GOD ! OHHH ! ! ! ``

Miranda 's slender feminine figure arched violently. Her center rolled back in her headway. She felt a million stars exploding behind her eyelids as it happened. The inferno in her loins erupted like lava spewing from a volcano. Her cunt emollient gushed onto the Spaniard 's fingers. Felipe felt the female child 's quim clinch up on those same fingers as she writhed in joy to the clinking of strand. Finally, her heart still hammering in her ribcage, Miranda slowly became cognisant of her surroundings again. She saw Felipe 's glistening fingertips right in front of her face.

'' You came hard, bitch. You gushed all over my fingers like a working girl. Now taste yourself. '' He inserted his fingers into her oral cavity, and she sucked obediently. She was hyper-aware of Jake in the background knowledge, watching her. Some of his anger seemed to have got dissipated, replaced by lust…and something else she could n't quite identify.

Now Felipe drew his fingerbreadth from between Miranda 's lips with a grunt.

'' You have had your share of pleasance for the time being. Now it is clip that you made adept on your promise. You want a suspension from the whip ? mulct. You 'll get one. After I 'm done fucking your pussycat, you are going to suck your fluids off my cock, and THEN you and I are going to spend some quality metre on the mattress. I 'm going to lie back and let you do all the work, and do you know what you are going to do, holler ? ``

Miranda shuddered, afraid to ask. `` No, Sir. W-what ? ``

'' You 're going to lubricate up my cock with some nice warming rock oil and then put my tool in your ass and impale yourself on it and ride me. '' The way Miranda 's eyes widened, every man in the transport container knew at the like fourth dimension ; this girl had never done anal before.

'' Please Sir, I 've never… '' She could n't even end up the sentence.

'' Never been fucked in the ass ? '' Felipe said brightly. `` Don't headache, slattern. I 'm a secure instructor, and I have a opinion you 'll be a nimble assimilator. '' As he said this, the Spaniard walked behind her, spread her ass nerve all-encompassing, and positioned his cock-head between her vaginal lips, thrusting with prospicient, slowly fortuity as he began to have sex her.

Meanwhile Jake stalked up to her. His angry regard held hers.

As Felipe 's hammer slid through her interior, ricocheting inside her cunt in elbow room that sent shivers up her spine and had her nipples beading up anew with lust, her bewray husband grasped her by strawman of the neck, almost choking her.

'' Are you happy now, whore ? Now you have all the cock you can wield. That and more. ''

'' P-please Jake, '' she sputtered. `` I love you, '' she said, and now there were literal bust in her heart. She tried to ignore the ravishing sensations of Felipe 's cock continuing to pump her kitty-cat and just tried to concentre on the man she still loved despite her unforgivable actions.

'' Ahhh ! This adulteress 's cunt is dripping-wet. She loves my cock, '' Felipe sighed. Her tooth rattled as he threw his articulatio coxae forward for another pulverizing stroke.

Meanwhile, Miranda could only think : What am I going to do ? ? ?

Then it hit her, the one thing she could secernate Jake that just might soften his rage…

TO BE CONTINUED in PART 2…

writer 's bank note :

This is a fantasy, which by definition means I would never want to see this materialize in veridical life sentence. When I write these fantasies I imagine myself as the girl being forced to submit, and that more than just turns me on. I write these stories because submission, and the threat of ascendance over me, is what stokes my libido like goose egg else in the macrocosm. Whether you are a dominant or a slavish, I hope you feel that Lapplander hurry. animation is too dead not to ...

I will be updating this story with a PART 2 soon because I know cliffhangers can really suck. I hope you enjoyed it and if you did, I promise you 'll deliver more to expect forward to…

~gaggedKitty