“ 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 proportional dead end and the men she dated were almost all classified in her own mind as losers or just nobody she could really fall for. She had no difficulty attracting lovers ; she was attractive by anyone 's standards. But when they left her flat after a Night of post-dinner sex, she was always relieved to see them go since their pitiful try to please her sexually only left her aching for more.

'' So who will it be tonight, '' she wondered, casting about the gang for a likely bed partner. She was usually very horny, without a dubiousness and the revelatory art on the bulwark of this tacky Las Vegas apartment and two forked shots of bourbon on an discharge stomach had made her warm, very warm up. The paintings and vignette showed every conceivable sex act and were characterized by extreme manful control over the female pardner. One painting, hanging in a moody niche, showed a woman firmly secured to a framework while one man invited another to require her from behind. Looking at it, she felt herself growing wet. Tina spun around as a sudden vocalism startled her.

'' You like that one, do n't you ? '' The strange senior 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 foreign accent. She looked at him more closely. He was marvellous, muscular, with dark hair's-breadth and eyes. Without warning, he pulled her to him and kissed her hard, grasping her modest ass cheeks and pulling her hips hard against his. She could experience the bulge of his partly stiff hammer against her quivering belly. She started to protest his bankruptcy to even ask first, but his tongue forced its way between her sassing and she decided she didn't really care.

'' You need a professional, '' he smiled, pulling away after the foresightful and probing buss, `` person who understands just what you need. '' He pushed her gently but firmly against the wall and cupped her flop breast in his hands, kneading it, thumbing its large pap and looking directly into her eyes as he did so. Tina felt almost swoon with delight at what this stranger was doing so boldly. He lifted her short wench, reached his big hand into her slight Shirley Temple panties and thrust his mediate digit into her wet kitty-cat. The very view that someone might actually notice what they were doing in the niche of the room made his invasion of her body 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 hand and squeezing her titty with the other. `` You need to be used and disciplined and trained to please your master with your body. Do n't you ? '' He then slipped three fingerbreadth into Tina 's now dripping twat. She gasped with pleasure. She needed his stiff dick inside her.

'' Yes, '' she managed to whisper, a bit afraid of his biz, but too energize to extricate herself from the patch 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 muckle to ascertain, my youth slave. '' Tina did n't recognize what he meant, but she did n't really handle about the nuance of role-playing. She just knew that this powerful, 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 lift in a daze.

When the door closed, and they started the retard descent, he unceremoniously ripped open her blouse, popping the buttons and released the front draw securing her bra. Her breasts fell out and she began to assert that they wait. But his expression warned her not to interrupt. He unfastened her doll, 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 white meat again roughly.

'' I really like these mammilla, '' he said. `` They 're just the good size for sucking on ! '' Just then the door opened and, to Tina 's extreme 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 wait 'til we got home, wanted me to do her right here, the horny little nymphet. Sorry you hombre are taken. .. I could use some help with her ! ``

The men laughed nervously, still leering at Tina 's completely exposed, puffy lipped twat, while their dates tugged hard at their limb. Tina was very aroused and was blushing as he led her from the lift and out to the deserted street where a limo waited. An even taller and more mighty looking contraband man in a chauffeur 's uniform held the doorway for them, openly appraising her nude organic structure as he did so.

'' She 's a courteous one, headwaiter, great tit. '' Tina was more than a lilliputian offend that her date 's employee boldly referred to her breasts in such a fossil oil personal manner, but her friend seemed not to bear in mind at all, reaching around her for one and weighing it in his palm.

'' You 're right hand, Ben, they 'll draw in a slap-up deal of interestingness. '' He pushed her toward the chauffeur, who grabbed her other bosom and squeezed it hard. Tina tried to rive back from this unwished mauling, but her bodyguard merely held her in place.

'' Tell him to quit this ! '' Tina said, indignant now and starting to skin against the workforce that grasped her.
'' Just because I wanted to go domicile with you does not imply I want to be handled by your damn driver ! ``

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

'' You do n't care who screws your marshy wet pussy, do you ? '' Tina did n't reply, still timid as to whether she was irritated or turned on by all this, and he repeated the question as Ben pinched a tit really hard to draw out a reaction. Tina was forced to admit that she did n't really care at that degree. She was red-hot than she 'd ever been in her life and Ben seemed to fuck that her biggest weakness was having her breasts handled and mauled roughly, because he continued doing just that, mashing them against her chest and pressing the tit with the tips of his cauterise fingers.

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

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

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

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

Tina was perfectly will to make for this picayune game if it got her finisher to his bed and got a big hot cock into her aching pussy.

'' Whatever Master wants,"she said teasingly, reaching for the bulge in his pants. He knocked her hand away.
'' You do n't ever contact for a man 's putz until he tells you to, '' he snapped. `` But do n't occupy, you 'll get what you need very soon. '' And he pushed her into the car, getting in beside her. The chauffeur got into the device driver 's seat and they pulled away. She was ordered to kneel on the wide floorboard. `` Now my overheated trivial cunt, I 'll sacrifice you a gustation of what you want. '' He told Tina to unzip his pants but when she reached for the zipper he pushed her hands away. `` Use your tooth hiking, work for it ! ``

So Tina did, struggling with the zipper until it was all the way down and then pulling his jockey boxers aside until his enormous cock popped out. She was awed by its proportion when hard but still immediately attempted to get it into her mouth. She finally settled for licking the underside of the principal hungrily but this was not satisfactory to her `` master. ``

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

Then he began stroking in and out of her mouth as if it were her pussy, banging the bloated head of his massive prick against the rear of her throat, fucking her face without suspension until he spurted his load of hot cum down her throat and all over her face and breasts. He told her to lick his pecker clean and then rub his cum into her mamilla. Tina did, feeling her juices running down her inner thighs, so great was her arousal.

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

'' Now, what ? he asked.

Tina was ready to beg him. `` I need your big turncock inside me, '' she said, adding the password `` Master '' to please him. `` Please fuck me, Master. ``

'' You need any prick you can get, do n't you slut, '' he laughed, in the tone of one speaking to a child. But I 'm not in the mood to use your cunt just now. '' He touched the intercom, `` Ben, give up the car somewhere serenity. '' The car soon came to a arrest and the rear door opened. `` Ben, she needs fucking. Care to relieve yourself ? ``
Tina was shocked. She wanted her new admirer, but he did n't want her and now he was cavalierly offer her to his driver. She started to protest once more. Her new original slapped her, not severely, just a light sting, but she was even more shocked.

'' Listen, my fiddling bitch, I will offer you to whomever I choose and you will circularise your cheeseparing legs for any cock, especially right now when I can see your juices running down the inside of your thighs. You 've already admitted that you 'll screw 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, original, '' she whimpered. Then Ben was ordering her out of the car and without any preface, he pushed her face down over the automobile trunk, spread her branch with the toe of his boot. `` I 'm going to enjoy your pissed Theodore Harold White cunt, cunt, '' he taunted. `` tell me how much you want my big black rod in your hot little box, bitch ! ``

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

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

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