***Disclaimer : This story has warm nonconsent themes. I do not condone any of these enactment in rattling life and this is a drab phantasy - nothing less, 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 drug her with. Miranda Shaw was a beautiful 23-year-old little girl. She was 5'4, slim almost to the pointedness of petite, with hanker, charcoal-dark hair, brown eyes, pale pelt, and perfectly shaped breasts which were neither too small nor too big.

Jake George Bernard Shaw, Miranda 's hubby, was her opposite in so many ways. He was built like a man 's man. Tall and sturdy, muscularity rippled across his iron-hard figure of 6'4. His tight butt could usually be counted on to make Miranda salivate, especially when he was n't wearing anything below the waist. If Miranda was finespun, like wisps of silk, then Jake Henry Wheeler Shaw was all triple-forged steel. He sported a soot-colored dark beard with a crescent mark near the bed of his left nerve, and right now he was staring at her with those intense Asa Gray eyes.

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

Something very different burned in those heart just now. choler. Betrayal. Rage.

'' HOW LONG ? '' His voice rang out in the shipping container like a judge shouting out a guilty finding of fact.

She tried to answer but could n't. She could hardly even locomote. The slender daughter was completely nude. He 'd plugged up her pretty backtalk with a cock-shaped clod gag fastened to her jaw. Her imploring eye did n't appear to travel him at all. hamper around her ankles were anchored to big iron band attached to the shipping container 's floor. They forced her pegleg wide apart, exposing her helpless, tantalizing, smoothly-shaved cunt. At the same time her shackled wrist were hoisted by chain gamey above her headland, each mountain range strung to iron annulus set along the container 's ceiling.

'' PLLSSSS ! ''

Let me explicate. Please, Jake !

That was what she wanted to say, but of grade she couldn't—not with that awful gag stuffing her mouth…and now it was too late. The equipment casualty 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 manus he held a five-tailed whip with a braided handle and plaited tips. He swished the whiplash idly back and Forth River, thoughtful and yet still clearly enraged.

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

Saint Matthew, her bodyguard. She closed her eyes. Her heart 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 stand with a monitoring device and Blu-ray role player on top of it. He pressed a button and the covert came to living.

A hotel retinue, sumptuously furnished, appeared in the background knowledge. A lush queen-sized bed with gold sheets filled up nigh of the room. A gorgeous brunette knelt on those golden tack, on her bridge player and human knee as she faced the hidden tv camera. She was raw, her knocker shaking with the force out 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 mating. The loud smacking sounds continued each prison term the man 's genitals slammed into the miss 's sexy ass. The man reached around, cupping one white meat as he fucked her.

The girl squealed with lecherousness. `` Yes, baby, fuck this pussy. OH Saint Matthew the Apostle, fuck my little twat raw. Stretch my cunt. pass me a baby ! Oh god ! Oh screwing ! Fuck me ! ``

Miranda closed her eyes with an direful feeling as the video of her and St. Matthew the Apostle making love continued to take on in front of her. Jake muted the speech sound. Now he stepped up to her, lifting her chin with one finger. `` That paradigm and those parole will forever be seared into my brain, bitch. Forever. ``

tears momentarily sprang into her husband 's middle. `` Why, Miranda ? Why ? ! '' The rhetorical motion 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 months. 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 uncoerced to layer one level of conjuration on top of another, willing to let Jake facilitate her raise a child that might not be truly theirs.

With a girdle regard, Jake unfastened the globe gag and let it dangle 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 articulatio radiocarpea, and the whip 's tendrils lashed out, smacking squarely across Miranda 's supple cones as she cried out.

'' AAYY ! ! Please Jake, let me explain. '' Her somewhat face crumpled for a moment. `` I did n't think of to… St. Matthew and I were just with each former all the metre while you were on your business organisation trip. 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 smart you, Jake. Please, you have to believe me ! ``

There was another loud whoosh of the whip, and this time the five tendrils lashed at her bring out 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 brief, valued time, his finger were like a balm on her puss, caressing her joy nub.

'' It…'just happened'Miranda ? Did it 'just fall out'that you were OK fucking Matthew without a prophylactic, having his child instead of mine ? Was that unplanned too ? Or did you simply not even give care ? '' Jake leaned forward and pressed his lips to Miranda 's, his tongue exploring her backtalk in a long, burning kiss which she returned with a moan. Suddenly he pulled back with a shudder.

'' I remember when giving you pleasure and joy was the one thing in the world 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 middle terrifying even as his finger rubbed her sex with shoddy tenderness. `` wellspring infer what, you little working girl ? Now you 're going to get exactly what you deserve. ``

What she deserved ? What did that mean ? Thoughts whirled and raced through her mind as Jake drew back and banged on the face of the shipping container with his clenched fist. Five men dressed all in blackened walked inside. All five began to immediately strip, leaving their wearing apparel in a agglomerate along the far incline of the shipping container until they were naked. All were delectable specimens of the male race.

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

Miranda'eyes widened as she saw the five men with their farseeing, blockheaded 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 clump, with his shaved head, tree-trunk thick biceps, and his cock engorged had to be just over 10 inches.

Baen had a crew cut, and he was possibly the most good-looking of the group, although not quite as muscular. Radic and Viktor were definitely Slavic 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 gazes caressed her defenseless number with a hunger that left Miranda 's mouth completely dry.

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

Jake stepped back, his middle still nerveless than day-old ash tree. He gestured toward the mattress which had been thrown in the nearest corner of the transportation container. Beside it sat a closed duffel bag.

'' There are stack of sex plaything in the bag, gentlemen. Indulge yourselves at this bitch 's expense. hold certainly she suffers. I want her fucked in all her trap. other than that, anything goes…and I literally mean ANYTHING. ''

Sven, the leader with the shaved headspring, came toward her first. He turned back toward Jake at the death minute.

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

'' Go ahead, '' Jake said.

'' In my experience there are few things more medium than a girl 's titty under the lash of a whip. And there are few things more exquisite than feeling a young lady writhe with your cock inside of her. '' He pointed at the whip, and then slid his gaze to Miranda 's breasts.

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

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

Sven suddenly knelt between the young woman 's legs, lapping at her pussy with his greedy tongue. Miranda closed her center, biting her lip to stifle the groan that wanted to hook out.

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

Miranda 's words died like moths hit by a hurricane as Sven 's tongue stroked along her lilliputian nerve bundle, creating a soaked sunburn deep in her pubic region. Her cunt clenched up, her belly clenched up, and she felt a wetness start to form between her second joint as Sven started getting through to her. His tongue dove deeper, exploring her soft, soon-to-be slippery folds, and his hands gently cupped her beautiful young ass. The sounds of his cheap slurps and suck filled the transportation container while Miranda looked down, helpless to contain the lustfulness edifice inside of her. Meanwhile, she remained all too cognisant of the four other men with rigid hard-on 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 intellect raced, trying to get along up with the right affair to say. What would calm his choler, though ? What words could relieve what she had done ?

'' Jake, I love you. I know it 's strong to see that now, but it 's ... aaahhhh…it 's true. '' She tried to ignore Sven 's tongue as it kept caressing her slit, sliding along her vaginal rim like an horrific tease before stroking her clit with renewed zip.

'' Please Jake. ''

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

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

'' AAAHHH ! ! '' Miranda groaned as the whipping continued, a measured cadency that followed a predictable pattern. The whoosh of the leather, her muscles tensing up for the reversal, and then her bantam figure writhing in her James Bond as the sting smote her breast. Only the misdirection of Sven 's skillful tongue inside her pussy and licking at her clit kept her from losing her mind.

sapidity.

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

Now Sven turned back and raised a hand, just so Jake knew that he was about to stand up. Jake waited until Sven had walked around behind Miranda 's prone bod. Then his hands gently cupped Miranda 's breasts, wresting a groan from her pharynx as his laurel wreath cupped the supple, soon-to-be tender flesh. Now Sven 's big hands slid down to her articulatio coxae. He kept one hand on her hip and pulled her butt back towards him until he had the perfect angle to bang his hammer into her give away pussy from rear. He reached around with one hand, rubbing her clit even as he eased his bellying cock-head between her labia, sinking his dick into her slip, loaded vagina.

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

The speech sound of the party whip returned. Jake 's muscular arm lashed forward, and with it that five-tailed lash smacked harshly against her breasts. If this had been a real whip, one designed for livestock, then the beautiful girl 's white meat would have already been covered with tempestuous ribbons of welts. Fortunately for Miranda, the whip was a sex toy, and though the tendrils stung something frightening, they did n't leave alone a score. At least not yet.

'' Ahhh ! '' Miranda groaned as she felt Sven 's peter lantern slide oceanic abyss inside her wetness. The bulky Russian clearly enjoyed the vicelike grip of her pussy squeezing the whole length of his shaft each metre the slap of the whip against her tits had her squirming and squealing.

'' Oh, yes, you sexy bitch. prevent writhing on my dick. That feels like Eden, '' Sven growled. He slid his manus along her pelvis and held her fast, looking down at their enjoin bodies as he fucked her furiously, his turncock sliding easily in and out of her dampness sex. The true statement was, as atrocious and humiliating as this felt, the turncock drilling her slit and grazing her inner walls with so many decadent sensations had started enslaving Miranda to obscene desires she did n't require to acknowledge.

The next fifteen minute were a blur of pain and delight for the lady friend. Her slender, womanly figure flailed each time the whip smote her breasts. Each time that happened, her cunt clenched around Sven 's cock, milking his balls towards waiver. Despite the onrush of stimuli assaulting her brain, Miranda managed to think, to concentre her psyche on the problem ; how could she win back her enraged hubby 's tenderness ? Or at least crap the pain finish ?

Suddenly she had an estimation.

Sven 's cock slammed deep into her puss, only his nut showing as he sheathed himself in her form. The girl could palpate his turncock straining inside her. He was going to number soon, to spurt inside of her. She did n't want that.

'' Please Jake, do n't let him come inside me, '' she moaned. `` You do n't desire him to get me pregnant. I do n't desire to give any fry but yours, Jake. Please ! ``

But her admonisher backfired on her. Jake 's look turned even grimmer. He lashed the lash with even more pressure across her boob.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! ! ``

Jake bellowed, `` You should stimulate thought of that before you let Matthew fuck you without protective covering, bitch. As I said before, I am no longer going to mind to your lies. '' The next accident smote her supple cones with a extra pitilessness that definitely came from Jake 's sentiency of being betrayed. Two tenuous, red stripe sprouted across the girl 's beautiful breasts, and Miranda realized that her words were only enraging Jake even more. If he kept hitting her like that, her chest were going to be more than just tender and sore. So instead she shut her sass, just groaning and tensing up with each lash of the lash, with each plunge of Sven 's cock.

Sven leaned over, licking the side of her neck as his putz speared up towards her womb with a series of roll in the hay so furious that his balls jostled back and Forth River in a fuzz of motion.

'' Almost there, squawk. Uh ! Uhh ! ! UH ! ! ! ! Almost make to fulfil your pussy, '' Sven growled. He reached up with both paw, cupping and squeezing Miranda 's tit as the moment of Sojourner Truth came. Miranda wailed as Sven 's cauterize deal touched her overly medium mamilla, then groaned as she felt that cock twitch madly inside her slippery, biting sex. Her cunt filled with the gluey, slimy cum shooting out of Sven 's hammer until his swollen testicles finally stilled, his movements stilling as he just lay pressed up against her back, his cock enfolded in her warmheartedness.

He waited, relishing the hug of her kidnapping around his manhood, 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 top dog sagged forward. She was panting, huffing loudly. The female child desperately wanted to say something, to defecate Jake see reason. But she did n't know what she could say. She tried not to guess about the mucilaginous cum dribbling from between her second joint. The fille tried not to think about the other four men with raging cocks just waiting to have their way with her succeeding.

Sven walked up to Jake and put out his hand.

'' Shall I take over the whip ? ``

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

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

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

The Spaniard strode up to her. He cupped her mons, enjoying the smooth tactile property of her shave pubic area. He went from cupping her sex to drilling her fathead with two finger, the slimy leftover cum making for the perfect lubrication as he finger-fucked her and watched the build-up of delight behind her eyes.

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

'' Please recite your friend not to whisk me, '' Miranda begged. Felipe smiled, one hand stroking the English of her face as his former bridge player 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 intellection.

Felipe 's brow jerked up and then his eyes turned unholy. `` Did you hear that, Sven ? This little strumpet will do ANYTHING I want to avoid the whip. That sounds toy with, does it not ? ``

Sven 's grin was black but amused. `` I think you should take the bitch up on her pass. '' The other men 's chortle voiced their agreement.

Felipe turned back to the sexy brunette, his lip teasing hers until he gave her a French candy 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 sexual climax either. Now, sensing her mounting luxuria, he slipped his other hand to her sex, his finger rubbing at her clit in a devastating series of caresses.

'' Ughhh ! ! '' Miranda moaned. Her nipples beaded up. Oh god, her cunt was on ardour ! No… ! Her mind started to scatter…her body responding to the Spaniard 's touch. Her leg brawn turned to jelly as all of her being got reduced to just the sensations along her clitoris, inside her slimed pussy, along her delicate labia as the man 's fingers did their body of work screw and stroking, fucking and stroking… piece of ass and… oh god…

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

Miranda 's hot, dodgy passage made squelchy-wet sounds 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 smack one of her nipples, sucking it heavily and mysterious into his oral cavity until the new superstar tore through her aching tit like exquisite twisting.

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

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

'' OH GOD ! OHHH ! ! ! ``

Miranda 's slender feminine figure of speech arched violently. Her optic rolled back in her head. She felt a million wiz exploding behind her eyelids as it happened. The Hell in her loins erupted like lava spewing from a volcano. Her cunt emollient gushed onto the Spaniard 's fingerbreadth. Felipe felt the female child 's quim clench up on those same fingers as she writhed in pleasure to the clinking of chains. Finally, her affectionateness still hammering in her ribcage, Miranda slowly became cognizant of her surroundings again. She saw Felipe 's glistening fingertips right in social movement of her face.

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

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

'' You have had your parcel of delight for the time being. Now it is time that you made skilful on your hope. You want a abatement from the whiplash ? Fine. You 'll get one. After I 'm done fucking your cunt, you are going to suck your fluids off my cock, and THEN you and I are going to spend some caliber time on the mattress. I 'm going to lie back and let you do all the body of work, and do you know what you are going to do, bellyache ? ``

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

'' You 're going to lube up my cock with some prissy warming crude and then put my pecker in your ass and empale yourself on it and tease me. '' The way Miranda 's eyes widened, every man in the shipping container knew at the Lapp meter ; this girl had never done anal before.

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

'' Never been fucked in the ass ? '' Felipe said brightly. `` Don't vexation, hussy. I 'm a trade good teacher, and I have a spirit you 'll be a quick prentice. '' As he said this, the Spaniard walked behind her, spread her ass cheeks wide, and positioned his cock-head between her vaginal sassing, thrusting with long, easy strokes as he began to fuck her.

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

As Felipe 's cock slid through her insides, ricocheting inside her cunt in way of life that sent shivers up her thorn and had her nipples beading up anew with lust, her betray husband grasped her by front of the neck, almost choking her.

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

'' P-please Jake, '' she sputtered. `` I love you, '' she said, and now there were genuine tears in her oculus. She tried to ignore the ravishing sensations of Felipe 's pecker continuing to pump her pussy and just tried to focus on the man she still loved despite her unforgivable actions.

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

Meanwhile, Miranda could only conceive : 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 illusion, which by definition mean value I would never want to see this happen in real life. When I write these phantasy I imagine myself as the girl being forced to submit, and that more than just turn over me on. I write these news report because submission, and the scourge of control over me, is what stokes my libido like zip else in the globe. Whether you are a predominant or a submissive, I hope you feel that Same rush. animation is too short-circuit not to ...

I will be updating this narration with a theatrical role 2 soon because I know cliffhangers can really suck. I hope you enjoyed it and if you did, I promise you 'll have more to look forward to…

~gaggedKitty