“ Sold For Sex : A Female's Fantasy"

Tina was bored with the political party, bored with her friends, and frankly, with her spirit. Her job was at a relation utterly end and the men she dated were almost all classified in her own intellect as losers or just nobody she could really return for. She had no difficulty attracting lovers ; she was attractive by anyone 's standards. But when they left her apartment after a night of post-dinner sex, she was always relieved to see them go since their pitiful endeavor to delight her sexually only left her aching for more.

'' So who will it be tonight, '' she wondered, casting about the crowd for a likely bed cooperator. She was usually very ruttish, without a dubiety and the significative art on the walls of this garish Las Vegas apartment and two double shots of bourbon on an vacuous tummy had made her warm, very strong. The house painting and resume showed every conceivable sex act and were characterized by extremum Male dominance over the female partner. One painting, hanging in a dark box, showed a woman firmly secured to a theoretical account while one man invited another to necessitate her from hind end. Looking at it, she felt herself growing wet. Tina spun around as a sudden voice startled her.

'' You like that one, do n't you ? '' The strange erstwhile guy said.

'' Yes, '' she admitted, somewhat reluctantly. `` It sort of makes you .... ''

'' Horny ? '' he asked. Tina nodded, a bit embarrassed that he had noticed her enthrallment with the picture.

'' It 's because they 're taking exactly what they want and she 's getting exactly what she needs, '' he said in a vaguely alien emphasis. She looked at him more closely. He was grandiloquent, muscular, with night hair and eyes. Without warning, he pulled her to him and kissed her toilsome, grasping her minor ass cheeks and pulling her hips hard against his. She could feel the bulge of his partly stiff rooster against her quivering belly. She started to protest his nonstarter to even ask first, but his tongue forced its way between her lips and she decided she didn't really care.

'' You need a master, '' he smiled, pulling away after the hanker and probing kiss, `` person who understands just what you need. '' He pushed her gently but firmly against the bulwark and cupped her correct chest in his hands, kneading it, thumbing its prominent nipple and looking directly into her eyes as he did so. Tina felt almost swoon with joy at what this stranger was doing so boldly. He lifted her shortly skirt, reached his big hand into her flimsy black panties and thrust his midriff digit into her wet kitty-cat. The very thought that someone might actually notice what they were doing in the corner of the room made his invasion of her eubstance even more arousing for Tina. She knew she wanted this man.

'' You need to be taken, '' he continued, stroking her tiny, wet slit with one helping hand and squeezing her breast with the early. `` You need to be used and disciplined and trained to please your master with your body. Do n't you ? '' He then slipped three digit into Tina 's now dripping kitty. She gasped with pleasure. She needed his strong tool inside her.

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

'' I prefer my place, '' he said, smiling at her, `` you have a great deal to find out, my vernal slave. '' Tina did n't know what he meant, but she did n't really care about the subtlety of role-playing. She just knew that this powerful, big man, who took what he wanted instead of asking, excited her more than any man she 'd ever met before. She followed him to the rickety elevator in a daze.

When the door closed, and they started the slow descent, he unceremoniously ripped open her blouse, popping the buttons and released the front man come-on securing her bra. Her chest fell out and she began to take a firm stand that they wait. But his tone warned her not to disturb. He unfastened her skirt, letting it fall to the level and ripped her panty completely off. She stood there, naked as the day she was born as the lift creaked along. He fondled her breasts again roughly.

'' I really like these titty, '' he said. `` They 're just the right size of it for sucking on ! '' Just then the door opened and, to Tina 's extreme point embarrassment, two couples stood there gaping at her defenseless body. But her new Friend just laughed and winked at the men, `` She could n't hold back 'til we got home, wanted me to do her right here, the horny piffling nymphet. Sorry you guys are taken. .. I could use some help with her ! ``

The men laughed nervously, still leering at Tina 's completely exposed, puffy lipped pussy, while their dates tugged hard at their subdivision. Tina was very aroused and was blushing as he led her from the elevator and out to the deserted street where a limo waited. An even taller and more hefty looking dark man in a chauffeur 's undifferentiated held the room access for them, openly appraising her naked trunk as he did so.

'' She 's a dainty one, Captain, great bosom. '' Tina was more than a little break that her date 's employee boldly referred to her breasts in such a crude manner, but her friend seemed not to beware at all, reaching around her for one and weighing it in his palm.

'' You 're right, Ben, they 'll attract a big deal of interest. '' He pushed her toward the chauffeur, who grabbed her other tit and squeezed it backbreaking. Tina tried to pull back from this unwelcome mauling, but her escort merely held her in place.

'' Tell him to stop this ! '' Tina said, indignant now and starting to fight against the hands that grasped her.
'' Just because I wanted to go home with you does not think I want to be handled by your damn driver ! ``

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

'' You do n't like who screws your sloppy wet pussy, do you ? '' Tina did n't reply, still unsure as to whether she was irritated or turned on by all this, and he repeated the enquiry as Ben pinched a nipple really hard to raise a reply. Tina was forced to allow in that she did n't really care at that level. She was live than she 'd ever been in her aliveness and Ben seemed to get laid that her biggest failing was having her breasts handled and mauled roughly, because he continued doing just that, mashing them against her chest and pressing the teat with the tips of his calloused fingers.

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

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

'' I do n't deal who screws me, OK ? '' Tina was impatient. She was even uncoerced to fuck the chauffeur if they would just get on with it. Besides, there were still people around and she felt stymie standing there between the two men while they handled her like some variety of X-rated charge plate toy.

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

Tina was perfectly unforced to dally this little game if it got her closer to his bed and got a big hot cock into her aching pussy.

'' Whatever Master wants,"she said teasingly, reaching for the extrusion in his pant. He knocked her manus away.
'' You do n't ever strive for a man 's cock until he tells you to, '' he snapped. `` But do n't worry, you 'll get what you need very soon. '' And he pushed her into the car, getting in beside her. The chauffeur got into the driver 's can and they pulled away. She was ordered to kneel on the wide floorboard. `` Now my overheated little cunt, I 'll chip in you a taste of what you want. '' He told Tina to unzip his trouser but when she reached for the zip fastener he pushed her hands away. `` Use your tooth hike, work for it ! ``

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

'' You had practiced learn to service your master 's manhood properly, cunt, '' he said as he grasped Tina 's jaw roughly and forced his hulk prick between her lips and into her oral cavity, almost choking her, pulling out enough to let her breathe. `` Now, since you have failed to please me with your back talk, I will simply use it to relieve myself. ``

Then he began stroking in and out of her mouth as if it were her snatch, banging the bloated head of his massive prick against the back of her throat, fucking her side without pause until he spurted his shipment of hot cum down her throat and all over her face and white meat. He told her to lick his turncock clean and then rub his cum into her pap. Tina did, feeling her juice running down her inner thighs, so big was her arousal.

'' Now ? '' she said, looking up at him.

'' Now, what ? he asked.

Tina was gear up to beg him. `` I need your big stopcock inside me, '' she said, adding the intelligence `` master key '' to please him. `` Please fuck me, Master. ``

'' You need any SOB you can get, do n't you slut, '' he laughed, in the feel of one speaking to a minor. But I 'm not in the climate to use your snatch just now. '' He touched the intercom, `` Ben, stop the car somewhere quiet. '' The car soon came to a halt and the erect door opened. `` Ben, she needs fucking. Care to relieve yourself ? ``
Tina was shocked. She wanted her new supporter, but he did n't want her and now he was cavalierly offering her to his number one wood. She started to protest once more. Her new master slapped her, not hard, just a brightness level stinging, but she was even Sir Thomas More shocked.

'' Listen, my little cunt, I will offer you to whomever I choose and you will circulate your tightfitting legs for any stopcock, especially right now when I can see your juices running down the inside of your second joint. You 've already admitted that you 'll make love anything to satisfy yourself, and even if you did n't, if Ben wants to use you, he is quite welcome. '' Tina could only stare at him until another slap made her realize that she was expected to respond.

'' Yes, passkey, '' she whimpered. Then Ben was ordering her out of the car and without any preface, he pushed her face down over the trunk, spread her ramification with the toe of his thrill. `` I 'm going to savour your pie-eyed white pussy, squawk, '' he taunted. `` Tell me how a lot you want my big Negro rod in your hot little box, gripe ! ``

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

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

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