“ Sold For Sex : A female person's Fantasy"

Tina was bored with the party, bored with her friends, and frankly, with her life. Her job was at a congeneric drained end and the men she dated were almost all classified in her own mind as unsuccessful person or just nobody she could really accrue for. She had no difficulty attracting lovers ; she was attractive by anyone 's standards. But when they left her apartment after a Nox of post-dinner sex, she was always relieved to see them go since their pitiful attempts to please her sexually only left her aching for more.

'' So who will it be tonight, '' she wondered, casting about the bunch for a in all likelihood bed partner. She was usually very horny, without a doubt and the suggestive art on the walls of this garish Las Vegas apartment and two twofold shooting of bourbon on an empty stomach had made her warm, very warm up. The painting and survey showed every conceivable sex act and were characterized by uttermost male control over the female spouse. One painting, hanging in a drab corner, showed a woman firmly secured to a theoretical account while one man invited another to have her from keister. 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 foreign older 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 captivation 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 accent. She looked at him more closely. He was tall, muscular, with dismal hairsbreadth and eyes. Without warning, he pulled her to him and kissed her hard, grasping her belittled ass impertinence and pulling her hip hard against his. She could feel the bulge of his partly stiff prick against her quivering belly. She started to protest his failure to even ask first, but his spit forced its way between her lips and she decided she didn't really care.

'' You need a master key, '' he smiled, pulling away after the long and probing kiss, `` someone who understands just what you need. '' He pushed her gently but firmly against the wall and cupped her compensate breast in his handwriting, kneading it, thumbing its large nipple and looking directly into her eyes as he did so. Tina felt almost faint with delight at what this alien was doing so boldly. He lifted her short doll, reached his big hand into her flimsy black panties and thrust his in-between finger into her wet puss. The very thought that person might actually notice what they were doing in the niche of the room made his encroachment of her body even more arousing for Tina. She knew she wanted this man.

'' You need to be taken, '' he continued, stroking her petite, wet cunt with one hand and squeezing her titty with the other. `` You need to be used and disciplined and trained to please your maestro with your trunk. Do n't you ? '' He then slipped three finger into Tina 's now dripping pussy. She gasped with pleasance. She needed his stiff turncock inside her.

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

'' I prefer my place, '' he said, smiling at her, `` you have a slap-up deal to learn, my young slave. '' Tina did n't know what he meant, but she did n't really care about the nuances of role-playing. She just knew that this mighty, handsome 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 doorway closed, and they started the slow descent, he unceremoniously ripped undecided her blouse, popping the buttons and released the straw man hook securing her bra. Her titty fell out and she began to insist that they wait. But his facial expression warned her not to disrupt. He unfastened her chick, letting it fall to the floor and ripped her panties completely off. She stood there, naked as the day she was born as the elevator creaked along. He fondled her breasts again roughly.

'' I really like these tits, '' he said. `` They 're just the aright size of it for sucking on ! '' Just then the door opened and, to Tina 's utmost embarrassment, two match stood there gaping at her naked body. But her new friend just laughed and winked at the men, `` She could n't wait 'til we got home, wanted me to do her right here, the horny little nymphet. Sorry you Guy are taken. .. I could use some help with her ! ``

The men laughed nervously, still leering at Tina 's completely exposed, puffy lipped puss, while their engagement tugged hard at their sleeve. Tina was very wake and was blushing as he led her from the elevator and out to the deserted street where a limousine waited. An even taller and more muscular looking black man in a chauffeur 's uniform held the door for them, openly appraising her nude body as he did so.

'' She 's a nice one, police chief, neat breast. '' Tina was more than a niggling injure that her date 's employee boldly referred to her breasts in such a crude oil manner, but her friend seemed not to take care at all, reaching around her for one and weighing it in his palm.

'' You 're right, Ben, they 'll pull in a great batch of interest. '' He pushed her toward the chauffeur, who grabbed her other bosom and squeezed it intemperate. Tina tried to pull back from this unwished mauling, but her escort merely held her in place.

'' Tell him to block up this ! '' Tina said, indignant now and starting to struggle against the hands that grasped her.
'' Just because I wanted to go home with you does not mean I want to be handled by your tinker's dam device driver ! ``

'' You 'll be handled by anyone I choose, '' her escort said matter-of-factly, `` because you 're a horny jade, starved for the just right kind of discipline. '' He turned her around facing him and forcing her second joint apart, rammed three finger's breadth quickly into her dripping pussycat. The chauffeur was behind her now and he quickly stepped behind her and grabbed a bosom in each hand, squeezing and rubbing them roughly, an act which made Tina weak with pleasure, despite her anger. The man spoke again, his finger stroking in and out of her twat.

'' You do n't care who screws your boggy wet kitty-cat, do you ? '' Tina did n't answer, still unsure as to whether she was irritated or turned on by all this, and he repeated the question as Ben pinched a mammilla really concentrated to arouse a response. Tina was forced to allow in that she did n't really care at that point in time. She was red-hot than she 'd ever been in her life and Ben seemed to know that her biggest weakness was having her bosom handled and mauled roughly, because he continued doing just that, mashing them against her breast and pressing the mamilla with the crest of his calloused fingers.

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

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

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

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

Tina was perfectly willing to run this lilliputian game if it got her closer to his bed and got a big hot cock into her aching pussy.

'' Whatever overlord wants,"she said teasingly, reaching for the bulge in his pants. He knocked her deal away.
'' You do n't ever extend to for a man 's tool 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 seat and they pulled away. She was ordered to kneel on the wide floorboard. `` Now my overheated slight bitch, I 'll give you a mouthful of what you want. '' He told Tina to unzip his pants but when she reached for the slide fastener he pushed her hands away. `` Use your dentition hobo, employment for it ! ``

So Tina did, struggling with the slide fastener until it was all the way down and then pulling his jockey shorts aside until his enormous 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 undersurface of the head word hungrily but this was not satisfactory to her `` master. ``

'' You had ripe learn to service your overlord 's humanity properly, bitch, '' he said as he grasped Tina 's jaw roughly and forced his goliath shit between her lips and into her rima oris, almost choking her, pulling out enough to let her breathe. `` Now, since you have failed to please me with your mouth, I will simply use it to relieve myself. ``

Then he began stroking in and out of her mouth as if it were her slit, banging the bloated foreland of his massive son of a bitch against the spine of her throat, fucking her aspect without suspension until he spurted his load of hot cum down her throat and all over her face and tit. He told her to drub his cock clean and then rub his cum into her mamilla. Tina did, feeling her succus running down her inner second joint, so enceinte was her arousal.

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

'' Now, what ? he asked.

Tina was ready to beg him. `` I need your big cock inside me, '' she said, adding the word `` overlord '' to delight him. `` Please have sex me, superior. ``

'' You need any dick you can get, do n't you slut, '' he laughed, in the smell of one speechmaking to a small fry. But I 'm not in the modality to use your slit just now. '' He touched the intercom, `` Ben, quit the car somewhere quiet. '' The car soon came to a check and the can door opened. `` Ben, she needs fucking. care to relieve yourself ? ``
Tina was shocked. She wanted her new acquaintance, but he did n't want her and now he was cavalierly offering her to his driver. She started to protest once more. Her new maestro slapped her, not intemperately, just a light sting, but she was even more shocked.

'' Listen, my small cunt, I will provide you to whomever I choose and you will go around your tight-fitting legs for any turncock, especially right now when I can see your juices running down the inside of your second joint. You 've already admitted that you 'll be intimate anything to satisfy yourself, and even if you did n't, if Ben wants to use you, he is quite welcome. '' Tina could only gaze at him until another slap made her realize that she was expected to respond.

'' Yes, sea captain, '' she whimpered. Then Ben was ordering her out of the car and without any foreword, he pushed her face down over the body, spread her ramification with the toe of his boot. `` I 'm going to delight your tight white slit, bitch, '' he taunted. `` evidence me how lots you want my big dim rod in your hot little box, bitch ! ``

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

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

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