I hope you enjoy the story.

disclaimer : all fiber in the account are 18 or sure-enough, and all result are entirely fictitious. Remember, this is a illusion. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the practiced !

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The slender brunette licked her lip, her eyes going wide-cut as she watched her Mistress clasp the strap-on dildo around her waistline.

kept woman Ashley was magniloquent, with reddish-brown hair's-breadth, sizeable breast, and curvaceous rosehip perfect for bearing children. She looked down at her lithe and helpless slave. Caela 's 18-year-old body was laid bare, her wrists chained to the headboard. A concatenation hung around her neck with a midget nameplate which read 'slave bitch .'Ashley leaned over her slave daughter, the shiny dark dildo now within tantalizing column inch of the young woman 's opening.

'' So ? I have n't yet get wind your solvent, gripe. You have two choices. Which cock will it be ? '' kept woman Ashley looked back at Saint Dominic, the declamatory African male slave who stood in the corner, his wrist cuffed behind him. His rooster was a tall spike of flesh, bore and pulsation, and he stared with unconcealed desire at Caela 's let out pussy.

Caela gazed at her Mistress'long, blackguard shot, imagining that enormous dildo-penis ramming through her soaked bitch. Just the opinion made her wet, her sex creaming up with anticipation. With her heart slamming like a jackhammer in her ribcage, the miss almost whimpered.

'' Please schoolmistress. Take me with your peter. ``

A mephistophelian grin morphed Ashley 's lips as she shook her head. `` haywire answer, bitch. '' She went over to her male slave, Dominic, yanking hard on the trey attached to his apprehension. `` Come here, man-slut. Kneel between this sex kitten 's branch and fuck her pussycat HARD. I want a unspoilt show. '' Dominic grunted. His mouth was taped shut, his nipples were clamped, and a duet of turnup chafed his wrists as Mistress Ashley thrust him onto the bed. Helpless with his wrists bound behind him, Saint Dominic had to let his generous Mistress grasp the base of his shaft and guide it toward Caela 's weeping scratch.

The sexy immature brunet looked down at Dominic 's invading peter and groaned as he pushed it in, inch by in, relishing the feel of her soft labia squeezing his glans in welcome before the rest of his shaft fit into her warm wetness like a pure blade slammed home into its proper sheath.

'' UHhhhmmm ! ! ! '' was all Dominic could say, brutally gagged with duct tape over his lips.

Mistress Ashley reached behind St. Dominic, gently caressing his testicles. `` What 's that, man-slut ? Do you like your lad hard worker 's pussy hugging your putz prissy and tightly ? Is her pussy wet for your worthless tool, hmm ? Perhaps if you behave and gush her kitty-cat full, maybe I wo n't cut your prick off and add it to my collection. So, are you thankful, boy ? Hmm ? Tell me ! ''

Ashley grasped Domingo de Guzman 's testicles and squeezed - not hard enough to cause veridical painfulness, but firm enough to stimulate Dominic 's loin and shoot a petite spark of fearfulness through his body. The man shuddered and kept plunging into Caela 's wetness, his shaft sliding in and out of her like a raping steamroller. The slurpy-wet strait of her purulent accepting him filled the dungeon sleeping room. Caela 's legs were unbound, and she spread them widely to accept the obscenely foresighted and vein-covered ebony phallus.

schoolma'am Ashley glanced up at the photographic camera as it recorded every single depraved second of what was happening.

Meanwhile Dominic was frantically bobbing his head as a 'yes'to his Mistress 's late doubtfulness. He had learned the hard way that to even delay an solution to his fancy woman, to be anything other than completely attentive, brought only one thing. Punishment. Pain.

The red-haired Mistress had one mitt around Saint Dominic 's neck, holding him up to give him the purchase he needed to shove his pelvic girdle forward without falling forward flatcar on his boldness. His grunts echoed off the harsh concrete walls as his cock slammed between Caela 's legs, and the female slave 's tempo of moans answered each pulverizing thrust.

'' OOoohhh…god ! '' Caela crooned.

'' Did I say you could verbalise, slave ? '' Ashley retrieved a riding crop, slapping the end of it just above Caela 's raw button as she squirmed and yelped in surprise.

'' OW ! Forgive me, Mistress ! This slave will say zilch more than until utter to…Uuhhh ! ! '' Caela 's delicate, innocent-looking face was such a turn-on, especially when contorted into that agonized expression of soul enthralled under the trance of lustfulness. The naked slave girl 's breasts were topped with beaded mammilla which Ashley felt the sudden urge to sop up on like gum bead. She finally yielded to her desires, suckling on one boob and then the former while Saint Dominic 's renal pelvis thrust forward again and again to link his dead body to Caela 's in the transport of good insight.

'' MMMmmm ! ! UHHH ! ! ! ! '' Dominic groaned, and Mistress Ashley looked down at the African male 's flopping testicles, seeing that each clip his rotating shaft slid out of Caela 's pussy, it was glistening with their mingling juices.

'' delay, slave ! '' Dominic froze, his typeface crumpling in hurt. He was panting and sweating, staying still with reluctant discipline as his Mistress licked the slope of his scape before smothering it with her mouth.

'' Mmmm… '' The red-haired woman licked and slurped, her oral fissure suctioning with expert acquirement as she tasted the combined juices of her sex slaves like an enticing delicacy. `` Aahhh, damn. You two piffling fuck-toys were made for each early. okey, get your slam back in her nasty lilliputian pussycat, man-slut. Let me see you fuck Caela 's mind out, '' she growled.

The untested slave female child was panting now, her pussy drooling on the slam that was now plunging back in to fill her silken heating.

'' Uuuhhhh ! Please fancy woman ! Please may I make out ? '' Caela knew skillful than to orgasm without her Mistress 's permission. Yet she had spoken out of turn, and that deserved punishment.

'' No ! '' Ashley hissed. She squeezed St. Dominic 's neck and barked in his ear. `` Come in the slut 's cunt. I want it messy and OOZING your worthless, foul fucking CUM. Do you hear me, slave ? '' Dominic grunted and bobbed his head with frantic 'yeses'as his shaft strained, pummeling Caela 's sensitive young pussy. Caela 's wan nudity writhed, her minuscule white meat topped with knit nipple which Ashley happily pinched with her liberate mitt, enjoying the extra squirming as the lancing spark of nuisance seemed to wire the slave little girl 's entire body.

Dominic 's groan deepened, and then the climax surged through him like a tsunami. He grunted like a crazed wildcat, like a lion or something even more fierce, and he shuddered from headland to toes as his cock plunged so deeply into Caela 's pussy, vanishing into her squelchy-moist snatch as his ballock tightened to pump their mighty load.

'' AaaaahhhH ! ! ! UUhhh ! ! ! '' Caela wailed, feeling his scalding seed coating her inside. `` Uuhhh shtup ! ''

'' Did I say you could verbalise ? Disobedient little cunt ! '' Ashley slapped the crop across the girl 's cream-pie cunt, soiling the end of her craw with the male slave 's cum as it smacked Caela 's labia and clit. Caela groaned, her fists clenching in reply to the sudden pain which sent little thrills of pleasance through her aroused loins, a contradiction in terms steeped in its own mystery.

'' Oh please, I 'm sorry, schoolma'am. I ca n't help myself, '' Caela groaned, whimpering again as Ashley pushed Domingo de Guzman 's head between Caela 's ruined puss and ordered him to clean up his own jism. In the background the auditory sensation of Dominic lapping up his own cum from Caela 's ravaged cunt pleased his schoolmarm greatly, and Ashley looked down to see that her own snatch was trickling with the succus as a resolution of her assemblage arousal.

'' Aahhh. Now look what you slaves have done to me ! '' It took an effort of sheer self-possession to hold herself back, but she managed to scoot off the bed and stride over to recline on the plush leather couch, considering the night which lay ahead. She sat back and watched the muscular African male slave tenderly salt lick, suck, and nip at Caela 's well-fucked pussy for what seemed care hours, thinking back to the day she had first kidnapped both of them.

Caela and Dominic had once been boyfriend and girlfriend. As soon-to-be college fledgling they had been on a 'see the macrocosm'backpacking trip, Dominic looking forward to his football encyclopedism and Caela getting a full ride after having congenator with the right connections. All of that had changed though when they had hiked through the removed mountains where Ashley 's dungeon lay. The dominatrix had captured them, and from that point in time on the brain-washing and the degradation had continued non-stop. That had been six months ago, and now Ashley was tiring a little of her former toys. It was clock time to add something new to her collection.

The question was - what ?

The red-haired beauty stood up, stretching her blazonry as she thrust her gorgeous tits outward, a glorious lot which the telecasting feed caught for descendants.

'' Keep licking out her snatch until she gushes in your mouth, St. Dominic ! Then I want you to fuck her again, and pee-pee it rough. '' That would be interesting to see, when she looked at the archive footage from her DVR later tonight. He 'd cause some difficulty doing as she asked, with his hands cuffed behind his back, but Ashley was sure that the randy man-slave would be to a greater extent than up to the task. She turned to go as Caela 's moans sailed higher and higher, the wet sounds of Domingo de Guzman feasting on her pussy creating riveting images in Ashley 's promontory as she walked out.

Tonight Ashley had a plan to capture herself some new prey. Tonight would be a night she would NOT soon forget…

She showered, got dressed in blackness blue jean and a whiten tee, fastening on the silver gray sterling locket that brought her good circumstances. Then she pulled out her cell and called her partner in snatch and sex slavery. Her husband, Jake McCall.

He answered on the first ring.

'' Hey, Baby. What 's up ? ``

'' Caela is as stubborn as ever. I want you to ass-fuck her later. She still does n't be intimate how to hold her rima oris shut unless spoken to ! ``

Jake chuckled, and the sound warmed Ashley 's middle. `` Only too felicitous to comply, my love. What 's the plan for the eve ? ``

'' sports meeting me at Pedro 's. '' The bar was seedy, in an old part of Barsilino, but it was just close enough to the tourist district that the occasional young mates wanted to correspond it out for the so-called 'adventure'of experiencing a more 'authentic'topical anaesthetic experience.

Ashley had a respectable feeling about tonight. It was Friday during the height of holidaymaker time of year, and she knew one thing for indisputable. Tonight she and Jake would make for home some new pets, and the surprisal they had in memory for them…ohhh yes. The sexy dominatrix shivered with the thrill of anticipation. She never felt so alive as she did just now, right before the hunt.

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Derek and Miranda were high schooling sweethearts, now in their first twelvemonth of college. Both were new, naïve, and total of confidence that they would somehow make their mark on the world - not that they knew what that scratch would be at this point. The beautiful mess tucked into this foreign country seemed to beckon to the two lovers when they 'd looked at some of the touristry websites.

Their reaching in the town of San Brehona began on a gorgeous springtime morning. They had purchased a ticket on the diesel-chugging bus and held on for dear life sentence as it wound up the switchbacks. They 'd spent that first day rock'n'roll mounting and getting to lie with the low, sleepy town, the perfect get-away from their cares.

The two young lovers were physically tired by nightfall, but that did n't imply their curiosity was satisfied. Wanting to explore the town, Derek asked Miranda about checking out an interesting bar he 'd seen in the local guidebook book. Strange, that it had n't been mentioned on any of the tourism sites. It looked charming and alien, if a little run-down. Barsilino 's dim lights greeted the offspring brace when they walked in. They 'd immediately hit it off with an older twosome who introduced themselves as Ashley and Jake. The four proceeded to lecture and laugh long into the night.

Eventually Miranda began to find drowsy, inexplicably so. Derek wobbled, his pegleg no longer able to maintain him upright. The last thing both boy and young woman remembered was the other American twosome kindly keeping them from falling and promising to put them up for the night. Then…blackness.

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Miranda slowly opened her center. Why did it feel so frigid in here ? She frantically squirmed when she realized that she was completely naked ! The miss 's articulatio radiocarpea were tied to a chairwoman and some maniac had chained both her mortise joint to iron pegs in the concrete floor. A cool breeze drifted in from between the minuscule slits between the iron stripe which blocked off the only window.

Jake turned to Miranda, his nakedness as appalling and obscene to her as her own. The little girl shouted through her gag as she realized that the nice American yoke from stopping point nighttime had kidnapped them. A red-haired beauty walked in and gave Miranda a cognize facial expression.

'' Early morning, niggling cunt. Did you sleep well ? '' Ashley was naked as well, and carrying what looked like a huge toolbox. `` We 're going to break you in this sunrise, well before dawn. Welcome to the McCalls'Dungeon. We call it a bed and breakfast online, but in world, well, we like to keep our own special aggregation. Guess who just got added to it ? '' Ashley leaned over to lick Miranda 's nipples, making the miss squirm and scream still louder through her gag.

'' STPP ! ! ! FKK UUU ! ! '' Ashley saw the fury in the girl 's centre, and it sent a thrill of satisfaction through her sadistic heart.

'' Oh, Jake. I think we have a stubborn squawk on our helping hand. ``

Jake grunted, his stubble-covered jaw turning up into a cooling grin. `` That 's proficient to hear, sweetheart. I 'll warm up her tits while you decide how you want to break dance her in. '' Jake took a four-tailed whip from the toolbox and slowly uncoil it.

Miranda 's optic suddenly fastened onto the beaded tips of those four tendrils, her body trembling as she shouted more strident demands through her gag. Jake slowly walked in a circle around his alluring captive. She had pale skin, beautiful young titmouse and a ok ass, her belly bland and vapid, her face sculpted into perfection with a modest olfactory organ and mouth. The girl 's rich chestnut hair fell down to the meridian of her titty, its luster shining even in the dappled starlight from the barred window.

'' I bet you 're wondering what we 're going to do with you and your boyfriend, '' Jake said casually as he slowly swung the whip from English to side. Miranda 's regard stayed locked onto that gesture as the whip moved back and forth, this way and that, a tantalizing and brutal promise. Jake looked at the fuzz of pubic tomentum between the girl 's legs, that sexy cunt calling to his hard, elongated rooster like a temptress from a Greek myth. `` Would you like to see him ? ``

The brunet 's eye blazed with hate and frustration. She nodded.

'' Too damn bad. You have to realize it first, bitch. And this is how you earn it. '' flavor. The whip flew, four tongues lapping against Miranda 's lithe strobile. The girl writhed and cried out. SMACK ! Another lashing, just as arduous, creating tears down the girlfriend 's face. Then a third swat, the whip striking the girl 's sensitive breasts as she flailed helplessly in her alliance, tied securely to her hot seat. Tears and hatred burned in the lady friend 's eyes as she gazed defiantly up at her captors.

That was when Ashley raised her hand. `` That 's enough, lover. Look at the hapless girl. You 've made her cry. Tsk tsk. '' The redhead walked behind Miranda, slowly massaging the lady friend 's shoulders as she whispered in the prisoner 's ear.

'' SSSHHH. Do n't cry, baby. We just want to add you to our sex-slave harem. If you behave, this does n't have to be so bad, I promise. Who knows…your boyfriend might even fall around too. You two might even learn to ENJOY it. Anything 's possible, am I right ? ``

The busty Melanerpes erythrocephalus strode around and knelt at the infantry of the heavy chairperson, forcing Miranda 's creamy thighs apart. She slowly licked at the girl 's soft sheepcote, teasing the girlfriend 's clit with picture of her spit. Meanwhile her hands stroked and caressed up and down Miranda 's eubstance. The sexy brunette moaned and shook her question back and forth in a silent plea to finish, even as Ashley 's expert tongue went to work out, sucking and battering the girl 's exquisitely sensitive face big money with tender zeal.

A recurring convention developed where Ashley 's clapper ran along the fille 's labia and swirled inside her sex, sliding along her soft inner-folds before rubbing up and down her button. Then she grazed her nozzle against Miranda 's sex before nipping at the young woman 's clit in playful balefulness. Ashley expectoration between the captive 's legs to provide special lubrication before beginning the unconscious process anew.

At the same time Ashley 's hired hand began to lightly caress the top of Miranda 's breasts, the skin there so medium and responsive thanks to the whipping.

The Cy Young brunette began to moan as Ashley 's tongue laved, sucked, and darted into her silken opening more furiously. The redhead began to taste the girl, to really sample her captive 's intimate succus, a flavor which danced delightfully on the mistress'roof of the mouth.

'' Mmmm…Now this is special, you little whore. You 're getting wet for me. '' Ashley sat back abruptly on her haunches, frowning as she licked her chops to hit the grounds of Miranda 's lustfulness. `` I think she 's having too a good deal fun, Jake. What do you think ? Has she earned the privilege of seeing her fellow yet ? ``

Jake chuckled. `` I think she has. Let 's make her a good look. '' The male headmaster of the keep left briefly, wheeling in a Monitor hooked up to the video provender which was practically omnipresent throughout the donjon. Miranda 's eyes were shining with outrage and shock as she saw what was happening on the blind, heard through the loudspeaker system every awful moment of it.

Poor Derek was stretched bare and spread-eagled on a bed, his wrists and ankles tied with barbed conducting wire. He groaned loudly as a young, lithe slave girl rode his putz, slamming her slit down on his prick again and again as the mattress shook. Caela crooned as her puss engulfed the helpless male captive 's penis, cocooning him in her wetness.

'' Oooohhh ! Yes, you 're my boy-toy now. Mmm. Mistress wants me to break-dance you in, bad boy. AaaahhH ! ! Your pathetic prick smell good stuffed up my pussy, even if it is n't anything like to Master 's magnificence. '' Caela 's long, braided pilus swung back and Forth River as her rump bounced up and down, her cunt making squelchy lunges onto Derek 's clearly aroused manhood.

The television camera angle moved, showing Derek 's optic screwed shut and his nerve contorted as he groaned and begged.

'' Please stop it ! AHH ! My wrists and ankles must be bleeding. Take the wires off, please ! '' But the briery telegram had been modified so that it was n't as brutal as real barbed telegram. The metal did bite into the peel and leave superficial slice, yet it looked far deadlier than it actually was. The wire restraints were n't created to permanently bruise, just to be rough enough to bring home the bacon discomfort as, all the while, the helpless Brigham Young male could do nothing except lie there, watching his unwilling hammer aroused and delight by the kitty-cat bottoming out on his hard length, milking his young egg toward a yearned-for dismissal.

Caela looked down at Derek, the sympathy in her eyes soon swamped by lecherousness. She reached a hand to rub her clit as her pussy pumped his shaft. Her other manus clasped him by the cervix, using his helpless body for purchase as she impaled her warmth on his cock with a brute rhythm. `` Uuhh ! UHH ! ! Try to enjoy what you can, boy-toy. Mmm. I have to do what delight my Master and mistress. Ooohh…I wonder if they 're watching us even now, seeing my twat clench and hug your totally incapacitated dick. That makes me so hot, thinking about it. ''

The slender brunet cooed and fucked, plunging her heat to encase her bloke captive 's cock again and again as Ashley, Jake, and Miranda stayed glued to the monitoring device - the first two with lustful satisfaction, and Miranda in fascinated horror.

'' NNN ! ! ! STP ! '' Miranda shouted through her gag. `` LTTTMMMGO ! ''

'' Sorry, sweetie. We ca n't hear you, '' Ashley said. She nodded at Jake, who sent the four-tailed whiplash slamming into the girl 's supple tits for a fourth strike. The miss 's breasts jiggled nicely as she writhed, receiving the pain in the neck. Now Ashley put on her favorite strap-on dildo and walked forward.

'' You see, sweetie ? Your swain is fountainhead taken precaution of. Caela has book of instructions to have it off that boy all morning until every last free fall of cum is wrung from his piteous excuse for a prick. Then we 'll own the real fun when I get to shove this pitch-dark strap-on cock into your boyfriend 's taut ass…and all while you get to look out. '' Miranda paled at the sadistic woman 's promise, shaking her head frantically as Ashley ripped off the girl 's gag and tossed it away.

'' Do you want to say anything before I fuck your tight pussy ? '' Miranda gave her female capturer another defiant look.

'' Get away from me, you sick lusus naturae ! Let us go ! Stop it ! '' Miranda 's protests died though as Ashley positioned her strap-on between the girl 's sex mouth, thrusting her pelvic arch forward as she plunged inside the bewitch girl 's still-aroused heat, right into Miranda 's profundity. Miranda stiffened, her nipple hardening as Ashley 's shaft began driving into her core.

'' OOOoohh fucking. You 're wet, you trivial hussy. You 're horny from me feasting on your pussy. acknowledge it. '' The surprised young lady moaned as Jake snuck some finger's breadth in to rub furiously at the daughter 's clitoris, helping his wife bring her toward Adam. Meanwhile Ashley took the opportunity which Miranda 's moan offered, leaning forward to gift the girl a mucky kiss, stifling the sound coming between her sassing. The shocked girl had no time to react at low. Her groan only deepened as Jake 's probing digit toyed with her joy nub, pummeling and rubbing with devastating precision.

'' Please…oohhh…oohHHHH god. No…you 're going to… '' Miranda wailed, her physical structure betraying her in the worst way potential. Her slickening sex coated Ashley 's strap-on ray with her succus, so fragrant in the air. Meanwhile Jake cupped the girl 's hair's-breadth at the nape of her cervix and turned her lost face so that he could look into her eye.

'' CUM on my married woman 's strap-on, little slit. I want to see the feel in your eyes as you CUM. '' He rubbed furiously on the girl 's button, rolling the hardened bud between his fingers as Ashley 's ten-inch dildo slid barren of the young woman 's flabby bend. Then, before Ashley could engross the ribbed cock back into Miranda 's exposed slit, Jake pinched the girl 's swollen button just so, assaulting her with ricochets of pleasure which soon burst into full-out climax.

Miranda moaned, her pussy convulsing on Ashley 's invading shaft. The schoolmarm may not induce been able to feel the girl 's convulsions like a man with a real cock inside a cleaning woman 's warmth, but the schoolmarm noted the way juices ran down her glossy Shirley Temple phallus when she finally withdrew it from Miranda 's gaping love-hole.

The young brunette looked down in shocked dismay at the grounds of her trunk 's treachery. The strap-on dildo glistened in the dim light and starlight like an charge. She shook her question. `` No…this is haywire. You, you have to let us go… ''

The redhead frowned, unbuckling the strap-on cock. `` Now why would we do that, sweetie, when clearly we 're all having so much fun ? See, your example have already begun, and I do believe that I like the way you COME. '' Jake grinned, nodding his agreement.

Miranda was suddenly aware of the marvellous man 's cock saluting her, a fixed, vein-pulsating pole of flesh. He approached and moved Ashley out of the way. `` My play, love ? '' Ashley nodded.

'' No. look ! '' Miranda struggled as she watched Jake push between her legs. Simultaneously Miranda could hear the plaintive groan of Derek 's unwilling climax. Miranda could imagine all that sticky, viscous come shooting up into Caela 's pussy as Derek 's loins surrendered to the chagrin, a humiliation which dovetailed with lust and turpitude.

In the background Miranda even heard Caela 's croons. `` Oohh yes, risque boy ! You gushed your first off load of cum in my slick down petty kitty-cat ! Mmm ! It feels so courteous and tender. ''

The pale, big-breasted captive moaned as she realized that these sadistic hoi polloi had just forced her boyfriend to come against his will. But she had more adjure problems - including foresighted, heavily, rod of build which intimidated her almost like a spear of folded brand. She squirmed and groaned as Jake 's cock-head grazed her labia, heading for her welcoming, wet depths. He growled a cardinal auditory sensation of satisfaction as he felt his prick slide home into her love-hole. The adjustable death chair reclined a niggling as he covered Miranda with his body, pumping fiercely and fast.

Yet even as he fucked Miranda furiously, he spoke to his wife. `` Aaahhh…she 's still so tight, love. Such a near fit for my putz, even after you fucked her with your strap-on. Ooohh, I love stretching her pussy, '' he groaned. Ashley stood behind the chairman, massaging Miranda 's berm as the daughter begged.

'' Please, assume your cock out of me. please Sir ! Let me and Derek go. We wo n't tell anyone. Oh god… ! ''

Ashley licked the side of the daughter 's face, murmuring in her ear.

'' You 're not going anywhere, slattern. Now take that pounding cock in your horny snatch until he GUSHES in you, fills that pussy and maybe, just maybe, gets you pregnant. ``

Miranda 's blab supplication joined the sound of brutal screwing as Jake 's orchis flopped back and Forth with the invariable lunges of his hardened spear ramming so swiftly between the missy 's peg.

'' No…please. '' Panic set in. Miranda had planned for Derek to use tribute. She was n't on the pill. The slender, gorgeous brunette cried out for mercy even as her warming pussy sucked in Jake 's prick, milking him toward a furious finish. Jake pumped with cruelly thorough insight, his hand gripping tightly around Miranda 's limb as he looked down and watched his length vanish inside her intimate folds, one mightily fuck after another. `` Aahhh…look at it, bitch, feel at my prance bury balls-deep in your sweet cunt. recite me how much you love my cock parting those aphrodisiacal cunt lips unless you want this in your ass next ! ``

Miranda looked down, momentarily mesmerized by the sight of the shaft stuffing her hard, that clash and fullness making her pussy moist with arousal.

'' I…I have it away your pecker tearing through my pussy, Sir. UUUHHH ! '' Soon enough, the squelchy-wet sounds of fucking culminated in a masculine yell. Jake 's body tensed, his testicles stiffening as his seed spurted, mighty jets of cum coating the inside of Miranda 's helpless pussy.

She groaned, her nous sagging back. `` Oh god. You came inside me. '' Deep down her inherent aptitude felt the atonement of being a well-fucked female…but she had yet to be broken. The young woman sighed, confused and terrified, her journey into intimate thrall only just beginning…awakening things she could n't resign and did n't understand. She looked down as Jake withdrew, his hammer covered with a luster of their coalesce juice, validation of her abjection and the forbidden pleasure she 'd just shared with her captor.

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'' Let me pick her cruddy fluids off your cock, my love. '' Jake sighed as his sonsie wife knelt before him and began slurping on his prick, vacuuming up his shaft right into her throat.

'' Mmmm ! ! ! UUHMMMM ! ! '' she groaned, swallowing that peter with gusto and licking the underside of the shaft before planting a wet kiss on the bulbous head. `` OOoooh, her kitty-cat juices and your cum make such a in force conjugation, my making love, '' Ashley purred. `` What shall we do with her next ? Should we let her rest, do you call up ? ``

Jake eyed the exhausted female child still tied helpless to the chairwoman. The naked brunette looked away, trying to forget the cum seeping from her powderise pussy and the latent ache of rousing in her bosom. `` Please…let us go…you 've already had your way with us. Please, please, no more, '' Miranda begged.

Jake looked down at his pecker, rock-hard and pulsating again. He shared a mephistophelian grin with Ashley.

'' You 've got an estimate. I know that smell, '' Ashley said, pouting. `` Are you going to let me in on the clandestine ? ``

Jake 's rugged side betrayed nothing now, except for the glimmer in his eyes. `` Oh, believe me…we are going to deal this to a new level of fun. It 's time to begin the next part of the training. I wonder if these two will outlive longer than the last brace. '' Jake 's dark character had Miranda 's veins filling with ice.

'Oh god ,'she thought. 'What is the maniac talking about ?'Jake chuckled and beckoned to his wife. `` semen on, love. Let 's go chance our girl a gracious playmate. ``

The two left the cell walking hand-in-hand, leaving the teenage captive to marvel how long she would be left alone, and what she could possibly do to get off. The gorgeous naked girl struggled to unloose her radiocarpal joint from the chair 's armrests, but Ashley had bound them too securely. Miranda knew it was useless to tug or draw with her articulatio talocruralis. They were cuffed soundly to the iron ringlet butterfly anchored in solid cement. Despair and anxiety spiked and dovetailed, feeding off of one another. Each minute seemed an time of day, and her heartrate sped up as she wondered what they were doing to her poor boyfriend.

She looked in disbelief at the Monitor, hearing through the speakers as the door to Derek 's cellular telephone creaked heart-to-heart. There was a fugitive spate of hope. Was it potential individual was going to unblock her boyfriend ? Two seconds later and the Bob Hope got snuffed out. Caela shifted off of the bed as Mistress Ashley and original Jake strode in.

'' You will outride here, Caela. We need to take over this man fornicatress for a few hours. Do n't care, we 'll let you run out his glob dry later…if there is a later. ``

The young brunette named Caela, slightly lither than Miranda if lacking the Lapplander telling set of boob, knelt meekly and said `` Yes Master. Yes Mistress. ``

'What are they doing ? Where are they taking Derek ?'Pressing questions rushed through Miranda 's head until she heard her own cell room access swinging afford. The presentiment of fear left her sass drier than the Gobi Desert. The in swing of the doorway had this heavy sound, something more hearty than the hoary creaking of Derek 's cubicle. Wherever they were keeping them, it seemed to be far out in the centre of nowhere. Miranda strained to take heed the strait of animals in the ahead of time cockcrow hours and try as she might, she could see nothing but treetops through the cut dent of the window 's bars.

bowel movement brought her care away from the windowpane and to an awful view which had her marrow nearly breaking. `` What are you freaks doing ? Derek ? Derek ! '' Miranda said. She watched as Jake manhandled Derek to his knees. The Thomas Young man was breathing hard, his wiry Brigham Young physique no match for the rippling muscles of Jake 's. The male capturer had Derek 's hands cuffed behind his book binding. He shoved the young man onto his stomach and barked at him to stay there.

Ashley had a gun in one bridge player and a foresightful three-tailed whip in the other. She flounced her way over to Miranda and gently pressed the drum of the gun to Miranda 's pubic muff.

'' better behave, slugger, or this gets a little more violent. You would n't require your hot girl becoming a hot batch, now would you ? '' Mistress Ashley laughed, Jake connexion in to appreciate her sadistic joke.

'' Oh god. What do you want with us ? '' Miranda said, her terror ramping up various point. `` Please do n't target that gun at me. ``

Ashley gave Miranda a pouting frown. `` Poor raped slovenly woman does n't like a gun pointed at her ? OK. '' She swung the gun away, aiming it directly at Derek, who had finally gotten back to his articulatio genus. `` mulct, then listen up. You two are going to devote us an amazing show this morning time. We 're going to unstrap your girlfriend from the chair, slugger. Then we 're going to flip her the keys to your cuffs. THEN we 're going to watch you two lovebirds have some really hot sex right field in social movement of us, and for the cameras of course ! Oh, and if you try anything, and I do mean ANYTHING… '' Ashley waved her gun in one hand while twirling the handgrip of the whip in her other fist.

'' Can I spell it out for you any more obviously ? Say 'Yes Mistress'if you understand, boy toy. ``

Derek slowly met her regard, grinding his teeth as he replied. `` Yes schoolmarm. We 'll do what you want. please just do n't hurt Miranda. ``

'' Miranda ? '' Ashley quipped. `` Oh, so the cute strumpet has a name. I almost forgot. '' Ashley waved the gun as Jake walked over to the rucksack in the corner and went through various unzipped pouch, finally fishing out a distich of handcuff cay and another key for Miranda 's ankle joint bracelets. Jake walked over and freed Miranda 's ankles first, then her arms, stepping back carefully as he tossed her the handcuff key.

'' Go ahead now. Free your swain. ``

Miranda wobbled on her base, barely steady for a few seconds. Then she lurched over to Derek.

'' I 'm so sorry, '' she whispered.

'' This is n't your fault ! '' he said, cringing as his wrists, still the worse for wear thanks to the 'gentler'variant of barbed wired restraints from earlier, felt the graze of Miranda 's arm. Miranda took off the cuffs and then gave Derek a hug.

'' I love you, Der. ``

'' I love you too, Miranda. We 'll get through this, baby. '' He was hugging her back now, his comparatively stronger limb squeezing tight and never wanting to let go. The moment was there…and then it was gone when a mockery voice intruded.

'' How touching, '' Jake shouted. `` Now get busy, budgereegah. I want to see some seriously horny coupling RIGHT NOW. And reckon what ? kept woman Ashley and I are going to be directing the display. You do what we tell you to… '', and now he took the whip from Ashley 's hand, and left her with the gun… `` or else. ``

The big-breasted brunet gave Derek a kiss, her tongue sliding into his rima oris as she groaned, just happy to be reunited with Derek even under these hellish fate. Derek growled with a sorting of relief that she was still okay, that they had n't hurt her any worse. He was aware of her rebuff chill as he embraced her, rubbing up against her breasts, which were still tender from being whipped. He tried to be gentle.

The young lady and her beau kept kissing passionately for over a minute, their dead body responding to each other. Derek 's cock grew, expanding into a tall, phallic masterpiece. Meanwhile Miranda had to allow in, her kitty-cat was getting wet…thinking about Derek inside her, even with these sick freaks watching them. How ill-timed was that ?

Their lips were still pressing against one another, Miranda 's hands cupping Derek 's cheek as they kissed while his mitt reached down to cup her shapely ass.

'' Okay, kiddies. Enough of the kissy softcore bull. Let 's see some real activeness, '' Jake growled. The whiplash snaked out, smacking soundly across Miranda 's tail end.

'' OW ! '' the miss yelped. `` okey, O.K.. Please do n't do that ! '' Miranda grasped the base of Derek 's hammer, giving him a smoldering expression. `` Let me take up you, cosset. ``

The sexy teenage girl knelt and licked from the al-Qa'ida of Derek 's penis to the tip, swirling her glossa around the glans with tantalizing stroke while she gently massaged his pubic hair and testicle. Derek looked down at his beautiful girlfriend, feeling for just a second like the luckiest man alive despite the revulsion which surrounded them and almost certainly lay ahead.

He gently gathered the hair away from Miranda 's pretty boldness as she impaled her oral fissure around his lengthening ray of light, pumping her face as she pressed her backtalk in a tightly sealed'o'cast to worship his manhood. Derek groaned as she slurped with dedicated zeal, her mouth taking him in nearly balls-deep. She relaxed her pharynx more, preventing herself from gagging as the cock went thick down her throat, then deeper still. Soon her gurgling, jaw-rippling display had progressed even further. Her olfactory organ was now pressed against Derek 's pubic hair just above his swinging testicles, and he was gently pushing his cock forward into her typeface.

'' Oooohhh god, child. You have one Scheol of a sassing, '' he sighed. `` Please, you have to stop…you 'll make me come too soon ! '' he begged.

Suddenly the whiplash came out of nowhere again, lashing Derek across the back. The Cy Young man cried out in surprise, and Jake shouted back.

'' You do n't get to make out yet, idiot. You and your girlfriend are nowhere near done giving us a good display. ``

Ashley nodded. `` You know what to do next, macho-man. Give your girlfriend a Nice, fierce shtup. That 's what she needs, is n't that right hand Miranda ? ``

Miranda looked down at Derek 's excited penis, a long slab of pulp ready to plunge deep inside her. She licked her sass and grasped his putz with one hand, pumping her fingers up and down its silky-smooth, vein-lined open. `` She 's right…I…I want you inside me, '' Miranda said.

'' That 's right ! '' Jake called, chuckling. `` You better have it off her estimable and CUM inside your kick, and do it quickly ! I came in her not long ago…and I might even have gotten her significant. You give her a phone fucking and gush a load of your nasty cum in her, maybe one of your pollywog gets to her first off, boy. ``

That awful reminder made Miranda cringe, but their male captor had a point, in his own sordid, sadistic way.

'' Lie down, man-slut. She gets to rise that cock of yours. After all, she put forth all the effort to make it so nice and toilsome again ! '' Ashley ordered.

Derek did as he was told, pulling the lithesome brunette down on top of him. Miranda lined up his eager penis between her creamy thighs, slowly positioning him until his cock-head lanced between her ticklish labia. Then she eased herself down him, relishing the flavour of his cinch as he settled deep between her branch. The sense of fullness sent her horniness into overdrive, and Miranda found herself fondling her own tits as she began to grind atop Derek 's penis.

'' OOoohh sister. This cock is so fun to ride, '' she purred. `` I love you, Derek. '' She would remind him of that throughout this trial by ordeal if she had to. She would do it as long as she could, until these sick junkie who 'd kidnapped them took that away too. Derek responded, his body writhing underneath her as he thrust his fork upward to deepen the penetrations. His hands reached up to cabbage her nipples just so, how he knew she liked it, not too hard, and she threw her forefront back, moaning as their consistence joined again and again each prison term she slammed her cunt down to see the glorious clash of his fleshy gig.

'' I love you too, Miranda. UuuhhH ! ! ! '' Derek 's hands slid around to her ass, cupping her bouncing buttocks as she began to hurtle harder onto his cock, her groan rising.

'' Yes, nookie my pussy. Impale my wet puss. I love how you feel inside me, '' she purred, encouraging him, slurping up his ray between her wet flock. Her snatch was dripping now. Her cunt was so aroused, she could n't trust it - and somehow the cognition that this might be their last screw, their very terminal coupler, created a desperation that made her feel truly alive. She fucked him like a sex-crazed female person, letting her instincts take control. Her nipples puckered up as he cupped her boob again, his breath coming in rasping as her twat made a squelchy-wet echo each time she bottomed out on his member.

'' Uhh ! ! UHH ! You need to come inside me, child. I want all your cum in my pussy. Every concluding fall, Derek. Please ! '' Derek looked up into his girlfriend 's desperate oculus. He knew he wanted to get her pregnant before their grotesque male captor could. That was what drove him as he thrust his cock upward, ramming toward Miranda 's cervix as he clenched his hands around both her ass boldness and stiffened, crying out like a dying man.

'' AAAHHH ! ! UuuuHHH ! ! ! I 'm going to…AAHHH ! Miranda ! '' He was running on inherent aptitude, his back talk capturing his gorgeous girlfriend 's rim in the moment of his erotic height. His loins burst, cum spewing through Miranda 's impaled snatch, filling it with sticky-warm seed.

'' AAaahhh ! ! So much cum in my pussy, oh ass. Yes, Derek. I love how your cum tone inside my warm snatch, '' Miranda purred, grinding on top of him to wrest out the last few squirt into her wetness. When his shaft finally stopped twitching inside her moist heat, Miranda collapsed on top of him, moaning and whispering in his ear.

'' Do n't move. I do n't want them to pain you. '' Miranda rolled off of her boyfriend and crawled on all fours over to Jake. The man 's cock was as solid state as granite, saluting her nakedness at full attention. Clearly he was enjoying the appearance more than a fiddling, just as Miranda had hoped. The big-breasted brunet now sat back on her knee joint and looked up at her captor with beseeching heart.

'' What do you desire, bitch ? Applause ? Is that all you and your boyfriend can give us for a fuck-show ? One measly orgasm ? '' When Miranda realized that the man-and-wife squad of captors was going to think of more sadistic thing to progress to her and Derek do to each other, she decided to head off their creativity before it was too late and play the willing player. So instead the young brunette dared to list forward, tonguing Jake 's testicles.

'' Mmm ! No, Master, no schoolma'am. The display is n't over…I just thought you might want to link in. I'll…Mmm…why do n't you have a go at it my ass while Derek ticker, Sir ? Or perhaps you could fuck my twat and take in Derek solve out your cum ? Please Master, let me please you. ``

Jake gave Miranda a questioning look, his face darkening. He shot a coup d'oeil at Ashley.

'' I think the bitch is just trying to distract and appease us. What do you consider, roll in the hay ? ``

Ashley was playing with her yearn red hair. She laughed, a sultry phone. `` Oh, I think you 're absolutely right-hand, but that does n't imply we should n't repay her a little for taking the initiative. Let 's be a footling merciful this once, okay hubbie ? ``

Jake glowered. `` I suppose. '' His brass suddenly brightened. `` mulct. I have an melodic theme. ``

He laid Miranda on her rear, her legs spread wide to reveal her cum-soaked snap. Then he proceeded to steep his wild dick right field between her puss backtalk, establishing a house calendar method right away as he lay on top of her. He kissed Miranda ferociously, his rooster sliding so quickly into her it was like a political machine gun of firing sensations, her pussy clenching uncontrollably on his shaft when he reached down to tweak her clitoris with an unexpected tug.

He felt the slender girl convulsing on his still swiftly-pumping prick, and he just kept fucking her like a brute. `` Okay…time for your boyfriend to join in on the fun. Tell him to kneel between my legs and lick my testicles while I fuck you. ``

Miranda paled at those words, well aware of what that appalling petition would sound like to poor Derek. But she also knew that Derek loved her and would worry that they might hurt her if he did n't do exactly as they said. So, within second base, the young brunette said the language Jake commanded.

'' Please, Derek…lick Jake 's balls. I want you to lick and suck maestro 's balls. '' Soon enough the teenage girl captive began to discover the sound of Derek slurping and licking on Jake 's ball. Jake groaned with contentment, his shaft vanishing into Miranda 's raw-rubbed cunt faster and faster, a blur of thrusting flesh.

'' Uh ! Uh ! ! Uuuhhh ! ! ! '' Miranda was grunting now, her arousal building again. She did n't desire to voice it though, not when it was bad enough that poor Derek had to lick their capturer'clod. Meanwhile Ashley had the gun trained on Derek, watching for even the fragile foretoken of anything other than number submission. Miranda could feel Jake 's shaft straining in her slimy, cum-coated epithelial duct as he plunged harder and harder into her silken cocktail dress. He was grunting as ferociously as an animal in heat, his body spearing into her like a air hammer.

'' Ooohh god, '' Miranda sighed, biting her lip to celebrate from moaning.

'' Now narrate your boyfriend how much you love having another man 's cock slamming up your worthless twat, bitch. Do it or I 'm going to get tempestuous, '' Mistress Ashley warned.

Suddenly the untried brunet moaned loudly, her hands cupping Jake 's ass as he drilled her cunt full. `` Yes, Sir. Oooohh fuck…FUCK my slit with your raging putz, you bastard. I love it plowing my tight, wet fuck-hole, Sir ! Please sate me…plunge your magnificent turncock into my wet cunt until you burst inside me. I love it…I lie with your cock fucking me over and over. Please. More ! heavy ! ! Ohhh god… ! ! ! ``

Miranda almost did n't mean a word of it, except a part of her actually DID, and it had something to do with the lecherousness rising through her loins, with the constant friction and the occasional tweaks of her clitoris thanks to Jake 's roaming fingerbreadth. More than that, there was this sickening yet oddly redemptive truth that Miranda could n't refuse. A small, barely accessible darker side within her was incredibly aroused, horny as hell to induce this potent male plunging his cruddy cock deep into her sex while her helpless young man could do zilch but biff and fondle the powerful male 's scrotum.

The beautiful untried fair sex 's pale helping hand stroked Jake 's shoulders, her pussy clenching tightly around his pumping prick as she wiggled her ass and thrust her pelvis downward to meet his pulverizing fucks. `` Ooooohh ! ! Fuck me, Master. fuck me and stretch my loaded wet pussy until I gush on your tremendous rooster ! ``

'' enjoin me you like it Sir Thomas More than your boyfriend 's, picayune slit. Tell me you know my big, hard COCK is twice the dick your boyfriend 's will ever be. ``

Miranda licked her lips, dying a little inside that she had to say this, but part of it was true - Jake 's cock was longer, thicker, and more effective as it pumped furiously between her bitch lips like a godlike ass machine. She rolled her articulatio coxae to meet the man 's brutal poking, moaning as the intelligence finally spilled out of her.

'' I…I 'm sorry Derek. I love you, Derek, but Jake 's cock is so full. I… '' She cringed inside even as contribution of her knew that what she was about to say was absolutely dependable. `` I love Jake 's pecker fucking me More than yours, Derek. His peter 's so big, it 's hitting me so DEEP, baby…so a lot deeper than yours. I love the way he fucks me like a monstrosity, like you never will, '' she cried, her breast aching with arousal as her dripping pussy hugged snugly to Jake 's furiously thrusting penis.

Then the moment came, a climax to end all climaxes. transport beyond anticipation. Jake grunted and Miranda screamed as their twin orgasms exploded through their loins, sending each of them into their own interpretation of sweet oblivion, one masculine, one feminine. Miranda 's kitty coated Jake copiously in her pungent juices, her sex fluids claiming her captor 's stopcock with her olfactory property. Simultaneously Jake groaned a hanker, central surrender to pleasure, his cock spurting operose jets of cum which totally filled the girl 's vernal pussy and came flowing back out in excess, darkening the story with oozing wetness.

'' AhhhH ! ! You niggling adulteress, you milked me completely dry. I 've never gushed like that in any fuck-toy before ! Mmmm ! ! ! '' he groaned, looking down as his cock 's last spasm ended. He kept his softening prick nestled in Miranda 's warmth, relishing the soft, clinging feel of her pussy around every inch of his girth. 'Aaahhh'Jake thought ,'I never want this sensation to fucking end !'

Behind Jake, Miranda 's swain was still slurping on Jake 's nut.

'' That 's adequate, man-slut ! '' Derek hung his promontory in shame, his regard glued to the storey as he tried to pretend he did n't note the voluminous flow of jism that leaked from Miranda 's sex the moment Jake withdrew from the tight seal of her snatch lips.

Jake grasped Derek by the throat and pointed at the ruin, cum-sheened mess that had once been a pristine and untainted untried pussy. `` See the mess me and your girlfriend just made, champ ? Guess what ? It 's your job to clean her up. '' Jake thrust the young man 's face into his girlfriend 's thoroughly used pussy, and the young man 's slurps filled the dungeon as the song of birds signaled the first light 's rising sun.

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~Gaggedkitty