***Disclaimer : This tarradiddle has substantial nonconsent themes. I do not condone any of these enactment in real lifespan and this is a dark fantasy - cipher to a lesser extent, nix more. ***

Miranda awoke in a large shipping container about 8 by 40 invertebrate foot long. That 's all she knew as she came to from whatever he 'd do drugs her with. Miranda Shaw was a beautiful 23-year-old daughter. She was 5'4, slim almost to the compass point of petite, with long, charcoal-dark hair, brown eyes, pale skin, and perfectly shaped breasts which were neither too pocket-size nor too big.

Jake Shaw, Miranda 's hubby, was her antonym in so many style. He was built like a man 's man. Tall and sturdy, muscles rippled across his iron-hard physique of 6'4. His sloshed butt 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 Anna Howard Shaw was all triple-forged steel. He sported a soot-colored dark whiskers with a crescent scrape near the nates of his left cheek, and right now he was staring at her with those intense gray eyes.

Miranda was used to seeing those gray eyes warm to liquid atomic number 47 whenever they turned in her direction, but not now. No. And it was all her fault.

Something very dissimilar burned in those eyes just now. Anger. Betrayal. Rage.

'' HOW LONG ? '' His vox rang out in the transportation container like a judge shouting out a hangdog finding of fact.

She tried to answer but could n't. She could hardly even move. The slender missy was completely bare. He 'd plugged up her fairly mouth with a cock-shaped nut gag fastened to her jaw. Her imploring heart did n't seem to actuate him at all. hamper around her mortise joint were anchored to big smoothing iron annulus attached to the cargo ships container 's floor. They forced her legs wide apart, exposing her helpless, tantalizing, smoothly-shaved cunt. At the Lapp time her shackled wrist joint were hoisted by Chain high above her head, each chain of mountains strung to iron rings set along the container 's ceiling.

'' PLLSSSS ! ''

Let me explain. Please, Jake !

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

Jake was naked and in his hired man he held a five-tailed whip with a braided handle and plaited tips. He swished the party whip idly back and Forth, thoughtful and yet still clearly enraged.

'' How long have you been sleeping with Matthew ? ``

Matthew, her bodyguard. She closed her eye. Her heart sank. It was exactly what she 'd feared. He knew. Oh god…

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

A hotel suite, sumptuously furnished, appeared in the background. A lush queen-sized bed with gold canvas filled up almost of the room. A gorgeous brunette knelt on those gold tabloid, on her hand and knees as she faced the hidden television camera. She was naked, her breasts shaking with the force of the man who 'd inserted his rooster 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 mating. The loud smacking auditory sensation continued each fourth dimension the man 's genitalia slammed into the miss 's sexy ass. The man reached around, cupping one breast as he fucked her.

The girl squealed with lust. `` Yes, baby, fuck this pussy. OH Saint Matthew the Apostle, fuck my piffling pussy raw. Stretch my cunt. Give me a baby ! Oh god ! Oh nookie ! nooky me ! ``

Miranda closed her eyes with an awful feeling as the video of her and Matthew making jazz continued to play in figurehead of her. Jake muted the speech sound. Now he stepped up to her, lifting her Chin with one finger's breadth. `` That image and those words will forever be seared into my brain, bitch. Forever. ``

bout momentarily sprang into her hubby 's center. `` Why, Miranda ? Why ? ! '' The rhetorical head hung like anguish in the air.

What made it all that very much worse was that she and Jake had been trying for a baby for 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 unforced to layer one level of misrepresentation on top of another, willing to let Jake help oneself her raise a minor that might not be truly theirs.

With a deadened gaze, Jake unfastened the testis gag and let it drop to Miranda 's neck.

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

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

'' AAYY ! ! Please Jake, let me explain. '' Her pretty face crumpled for a present moment. `` I did n't intend to… Levi and I were just with each other all the sentence while you were on your business tripper. 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 kind of gradually…happened. I never wanted to hurt you, Jake. Please, you have to trust me ! ``

There was another loud WHOOSH of the whiplash, and this time the five tendrils lashed at her exposed 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 sentence, his fingers were like a balm on her snatch, caressing her joy nub.

'' It…'just happened'Miranda ? Did it 'just materialize'that you were okay fucking St. Matthew without a condom, having his minor instead of mine ? Was that unplanned too ? Or did you simply not even manage ? '' Jake leaned forward and pressed his backtalk to Miranda 's, his clapper exploring her mouth in a farsighted, burning buss which she returned with a groan. Suddenly he pulled back with a tremor.

'' I remember when giving you pleasure and joy was the one matter in the creation that mattered most to me, Miranda. And what did you do ? You threw it back in my face. You fucked another man behind my back. '' He leaned in, his eye terrifying even as his finger's breadth rubbed her sex with deceptive tenderness. `` fountainhead approximate what, you little lady of pleasure ? Now you 're going to get exactly what you deserve. ``

What she deserved ? What did that mean value ? Thoughts whirled and raced through her mind as Jake drew back and banged on the side of the transportation container with his clenched fist. Five men dressed all in Black walked inside. All five began to immediately dismantle, leaving their apparel in a heap along the far position of the shipping container until they were naked. All were scrumptious specimens of the male race.

'' Sven, Radic, Viktor, Baen, and Felipe, I 'd care you to come across my back-stabbing loose woman of a wife, Miranda. ``

Miranda'eyes widened as she saw the five men with their long, thick cocks standing at tending 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 head, tree-trunk thick biceps, and his cock engorged had to be just over 10 inches.

Baen had a gang cut, and he was possibly the most handsome of the group, although not quite as muscular. Radic and Viktor were definitely Slavonic in appearance, with rugged lineament, and Felipe ? The Spaniard had seductive greenish-brown eyes and a more angular face, his frame less bulky than the others. All five men 's gaze caressed her au naturel shape with a hunger that left Miranda 's back talk completely dry.

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

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

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

Sven, the leader with the shaved head, came toward her first. He turned back toward Jake at the close moment.

'' happy 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 breasts under the lash of a whip. And there are few thing more exquisite than feeling a girl writhe with your cock inside of her. '' He pointed at the whip, and then slid his gaze to Miranda 's tit.

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

Jake seemed a trivial surprised at the hint, but he nodded.

Sven suddenly knelt between the girl 's legs, lapping at her pussy with his greedy tongue. Miranda closed her eyes, biting her lip to smother the moan that wanted to sneak out.

'' Please Jake. Uhh ! Please, think about what you 're doing. I 'm sad for what I did, Jake. I never wanted to suffer you. I 'll do anything to make it up to you, baby. please ! ''

Miranda 's Son died like moths hit by a hurricane as Sven 's knife stroked along her tiny brass sheaf, creating a tight burn mark deep in her loins. 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 lingua dove deeper, exploring her piano, soon-to-be slippery fold, and his hands gently cupped her beautiful immature ass. The strait of his loud slurps and sucks filled the transport container while Miranda looked down, helpless to stop the lust building inside of her. Meanwhile, she remained all too cognisant of the four former men with rigid hard-on all eagerly saluting her nakedness.

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

'' Jake, I love you. I know it 's difficult to see that now, but it 's ... aaahhhh…it 's true. '' She tried to discount Sven 's tongue as it kept caressing her cunt, sliding along her vaginal sass like an unspeakable tease before stroking her clit with renewed vigor.

'' Please Jake. ''

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

'' Quiet, little whore. I wo n't mind to your Lie. '' As he said this, he flicked his articulatio radiocarpea and the party whip came slamming across her chest.

'' AAAHHH ! ! '' Miranda groaned as the whipping continued, a measured cadence that followed a predictable pattern. The whoosh of the leather, her muscles tensing up for the blow, and then her tiny bod writhing in her bonds as the sting smote her tits. Only the distraction of Sven 's skillful natural language inside her slit and defeat at her clit kept her from losing her judgement.

SMACK.

'' AAYY ! Please Jake ! period ! Please, '' she begged.

Now Sven turned back and raised a paw, just so Jake knew that he was about to support up. Jake waited until Sven had walked around behind Miranda 's prone form. Then his workforce gently cupped Miranda 's breasts, wresting a groan from her throat as his medallion cupped the supple, soon-to-be tender flesh. Now Sven 's big hands slid down to her hips. He kept one hand on her hip and pulled her butt back towards him until he had the perfect angle to mosh his pecker into her exposed cunt from stern. He reached around with one hand, rubbing her clit even as he eased his bellied cock-head between her labia, sinking his barb into her glossy, compressed vagina.

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

The sound of the party whip returned. Jake 's muscular arm lashed forward, and with it that five-tailed whip smacked harshly against her breasts. If this had been a very whip, one designed for farm animal, then the beautiful missy 's chest would have already been covered with wild ribbons of welts. Fortunately for Miranda, the whiplash was a sex toy, and though the tendrils stung something amazing, they did n't depart a score. At to the lowest degree not yet.

'' Ahhh ! '' Miranda groaned as she felt Sven 's prick coast deep inside her wetness. The bulky Russian clearly enjoyed the vicelike grip of her cunt squeezing the whole length of his rotating shaft each prison term the smack of the whip against her tits had her squirming and squealing.

'' Oh, yes, you sexy bitch. Keep writhing on my putz. That feels like paradise, '' Sven growled. He slid his custody along her coxa and held her fasting, looking down at their tell trunk as he fucked her furiously, his prick sliding easily in and out of her damp sex. The Sojourner Truth was, as fearful and humiliating as this felt, the cock drilling her cunt and grazing her inner walls with so many decadent wizard had started enslaving Miranda to obscene desires she did n't want to acknowledge.

The next XV second were a blur of pain and pleasure for the daughter. Her slender, feminine flesh flailed each metre the whip smote her breasts. Each time that happened, her puss clenched around Sven 's cock, milking his balls towards release. Despite the onslaught of stimuli assaulting her brain, Miranda managed to think, to focus her mind on the problem ; how could she win back her angered husband 's affection ? Or at to the lowest degree make the annoyance stop ?

Suddenly she had an idea.

Sven 's stopcock slammed deep into her pussy, only his testicles showing as he sheathed himself in her flesh. The missy could feel his rooster straining inside her. He was going to come soon, to gush inside of her. She did n't desire that.

'' Please Jake, do n't let him derive inside me, '' she moaned. `` You do n't desire him to get me significant. I do n't need to have any child but yours, Jake. delight ! ``

But her reminder backfired on her. Jake 's expression turned even macabre. He lashed the whip with even more force across her white meat.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! ! ``

Jake bellowed, `` You should have thought of that before you let St. Matthew fuck you without protection, squawk. As I said before, I am no longer going to listen to your Lie. '' The next stroke smote her supple cone with a special cruelty that definitely came from Jake 's gumption of being betrayed. Two thin, red stripes sprouted across the girl 's beautiful white meat, and Miranda realized that her dustup were only enraging Jake even more. If he kept hitting her like that, her breast were going to be more than just tender and sore. So instead she shut her mouth, just groaning and tensing up with each eyelash of the whip, with each plunge of Sven 's peter.

Sven leaned over, licking the side of her cervix as his tool speared up towards her womb with a series of nooky so angry that his balls jostled back and Forth River in a fuzz of gesture.

'' Almost there, beef. Uh ! Uhh ! ! UH ! ! ! ! Almost make to satisfy your pussycat, '' Sven growled. He reached up with both paw, cupping and squeezing Miranda 's knocker as the moment of trueness came. Miranda wailed as Sven 's calloused manus touched her overly sensitive tits, then groaned as she felt that cock vellication madly inside her slippery, biting sex. Her cunt filled with the viscous, slimy cum shooting out of Sven 's cock until his swollen testicles finally stilled, his apparent movement stilling as he just lay pressed up against her back, his peter enfolded in her warmth.

He waited, relishing the hug of her cunt around his humanity, until at live on he pulled out. His humanness was shiny with their compound fluids. The aroma of sex hung heavily in the air. Miranda 's nous sagged forward. She was panting, huffing loudly. The girl desperately wanted to say something, to nominate Jake see reason. But she did n't make out what she could say. She tried not to think about the unenviable cum dribbling from between her thighs. The girl tried not to think about the former four men with raging cocks just waiting to have their way with her next.

Sven walked up to Jake and put out his handwriting.

'' Shall I take over the whip ? ``

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

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

'' I 'll take sloppy seconds. I want to fuck that snatch, '' the Spaniard growled.

The Spaniard strode up to her. He cupped her mons, enjoying the placid feel of her shaved pubic area. He went from cupping her sex to drilling her zany with two digit, the slimy leftover cum making for the perfective lubrication as he finger-fucked her and watched the build-up of pleasure behind her eyes.

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

'' Please tell your friend not to welt me, '' Miranda begged. Felipe smiled, one hand stroking the slope of her fount as his other hand kept finger-fucking her tainted 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 oculus turned severe. `` Did you hear that, Sven ? This piddling slut will do ANYTHING I want to forefend the party whip. That sounds harbor, does it not ? ``

Sven 's grinning was unrelenting but amused. `` I think you should take the beef up on her offering. '' The other men 's chuckle voiced their agreement.

Felipe turned back to the sexy brunette, his lips teasing hers until he gave her a French kiss, leaving her breathless. At the rate his fingerbreadth were hitting her g-spot and rubbing along her interior, she was n't far from orgasm either. Now, sensing her mounting lustfulness, he slipped his other manus to her sex, his finger's breadth rubbing at her clit in a withering serial of caresses.

'' Ughhh ! ! '' Miranda moaned. Her nipples beaded up. Oh god, her cunt was on fire ! No… ! Her mind started to scatter…her body responding to the Spaniard 's signature. Her leg sinew turned to jelly as all of her being got reduced to just the star along her clitoris, inside her slimed pussy, along her finespun labia as the man 's fingers did their employment fucking and stroking, fucking and stroking… fucking and… oh god…

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

Miranda 's hot, silklike passage made squelchy-wet sound as it sucked at Felipe 's darting fingers. This could n't be happening. Oh god. NO ! Miranda 's eyes widened as Felipe leaned over to taste one of her nipples, sucking it gruelling and deep into his mouth until the new wiz tore through her aching tit like exquisite torture.

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

Miranda whimpered and thrust her genitals forward to meet the thrusts of Felipe 's fingers. Anything but that horrendous lash. The lithe brunette moaned with feeling as she kept shoving her pussy to meet those furiously pumping fingerbreadth. Now she could n't stop, the caravan was about to derail. Her mind…it might just explode.

'' OH GOD ! OHHH ! ! ! ``

Miranda 's slender feminine physical body arched violently. Her eyes rolled back in her foreland. She felt a million headliner exploding behind her palpebra as it happened. The nether region in her loins erupted like lava spewing from a volcano. Her twat cream gushed onto the Spaniard 's fingers. Felipe felt the girl 's quim clench up on those Lapp fingerbreadth as she writhed in pleasure to the clinking of irons. Finally, her heart still hammering in her ribcage, Miranda slowly became cognizant of her milieu again. She saw Felipe 's glistening fingertips right in social movement of her face.

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

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

'' You have had your parcel of pleasance for the time being. Now it is sentence that you made well on your promise. You want a reprieve from the whiplash ? fine. You 'll get one. After I 'm done fucking your pussy, you are going to suck in your fluids off my hammer, and THEN you and I are going to spend some quality sentence on the mattress. I 'm going to lie back and let you do all the work, and do you have intercourse what you are going to do, bitch ? ``

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

'' You 're going to lubricate up my cock with some squeamish thawing oils and then put my stopcock in your ass and spike yourself on it and ride me. '' The way Miranda 's eyes widened, every man in the shipping container knew at the Lapp fourth dimension ; this girl had never done anal before.

'' Please Sir, I 've never… '' She could n't even finish the condemnation.

'' Never been fucked in the ass ? '' Felipe said brightly. `` Don't worry, fornicatress. I 'm a good instructor, and I have a impression you 'll be a warm prentice. '' As he said this, the Spaniard walked behind her, spread her ass cheeks all-encompassing, and positioned his cock-head between her vaginal lips, thrusting with retentive, easy strokes as he began to have it away her.

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

As Felipe 's cock slid through her interior, ricocheting inside her cunt in ways that sent shivers up her spine and had her tit beading up anew with lustfulness, her snitch husband grasped her by front man of the neck, almost choking her.

'' Are you happy now, whore ? Now you have all the pecker you can deal. That and Thomas More. ''

'' P-please Jake, '' she sputtered. `` I love you, '' she said, and now there were true tear in her center. She tried to discount the ravishing genius of Felipe 's cock continuing to pump her puss and just tried to focus on the man she still loved despite her unforgivable actions.

'' Ahhh ! This hussy 's snatch is dripping-wet. She loves my pecker, '' Felipe sighed. Her teeth rattled as he threw his hips 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 separate Jake that just might soften his rage…

TO BE CONTINUED in PART 2…

Author 's Note :

This is a fantasy, which by definition mean value I would never need to see this fall out in literal life story. When I write these illusion I imagine myself as the girl being forced to bow, and that more than just turns me on. I write these stories because submission, and the threat of dominance over me, is what stokes my libido like nada else in the globe. Whether you are a prevalent or a submissive, I hope you feel that same rush. life story is too short not to ...

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

~gaggedKitty