***Disclaimer : This story has strong nonconsent composition. I do not condone any of these acts in really life and this is a obscure illusion - aught less, nothing more. ***

Miranda awoke in a large merchant marine container about 8 by 40 invertebrate foot long. That 's all she knew as she came to from whatever he 'd drugged her with. Miranda George Bernard Shaw was a beautiful 23-year-old girl. She was 5'4, slim almost to the point of petite, with long, charcoal-dark tomentum, brown eyes, pallid skin, and perfectly shaped breasts which were neither too minor nor too big.

Jake Shaw, Miranda 's married man, was her contrary in so many means. He was built like a man 's man. Tall and sturdy, muscles rippled across his iron-hard physique of 6'4. His tight butt could usually be counted on to seduce Miranda salivate, especially when he was n't wearing anything below the waist. If Miranda was soft, like wisps of silk, then Jake Shaw was all triple-forged steel. He sported a soot-colored dark face fungus with a crescent scar near the ass of his depart 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 silver gray whenever they turned in her focussing, but not now. No. And it was all her geological fault.

Something very different burned in those eyes just now. Anger. treachery. Rage.

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

She tried to suffice but could n't. She could hardly even move. The slender girlfriend was completely nude. He 'd punch up her pretty mouthpiece with a cock-shaped ball gag fastened to her jaw. Her plead middle did n't look to displace him at all. hamper around her articulatio talocruralis were anchored to big Fe rings attached to the shipping container 's floor. They forced her legs blanket apart, exposing her helpless, tantalizing, smoothly-shaved cunt. At the same metre her shackled wrists were hoisted by chains high above her headland, each chain strung to iron hoop set along the container 's ceiling.

'' PLLSSSS ! ''

Let me excuse. Please, Jake !

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

'' How long have you been sleeping with Saint Matthew the Apostle ? ``

Saint Matthew, her bodyguard. She closed her optic. Her essence 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 pedestal with a monitor and Blu-ray player on top of it. He pressed a button and the screen came to life-time.

A hotel rooms, sumptuously furnished, appeared in the backcloth. A exuberant queen-sized bed with Au sheets filled up most of the room. A gorgeous brunet knelt on those favourable plane, on her handwriting and human knee as she faced the hidden camera. She was naked, her tit shaking with the effect of the man who 'd inserted his shaft in her warm, slippery, and more-than-willing sex. As the man fucked her from behind, the daughter moaned louder. The mattress jostled back and forth with the force of their coupling. The loud smacking sounds continued each time the man 's crotch slammed into the fille 's aphrodisiac ass. The man reached around, cupping one white meat as he fucked her.

The lady friend squealed with lust. `` Yes, baby, fuck this kitty. OH Saint Matthew the Apostle, fuck my little twat raw. Stretch my snatch. Give me a baby ! Oh god ! Oh fuck ! Fuck me ! ``

Miranda closed her optic with an awful feeling as the video of her and Saint Matthew making enjoy continued to play in front of her. Jake muted the sound. Now he stepped up to her, lifting her chin with one digit. `` That image and those words will forever be seared into my nous, bitch. Forever. ``

Tears momentarily sprang into her husband 's eyes. `` Why, Miranda ? Why ? ! '' The rhetorical dubiousness hung like anguish in the air.

What made it all that a lot defective was that she and Jake had been trying for a baby for calendar month. That she was fucking another man without protection—willing to cuckold Jake—perhaps that was what put Jake 's ira over the edge. She had been leave to layer one level of deception on top of another, willing to let Jake help oneself her raise a child that might not be truly theirs.

With a deadened gaze, Jake unfastened the clump gag and let it dangle to Miranda 's neck opening.

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

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

'' AAYY ! ! Please Jake, let me explain. '' Her somewhat face crumpled for a moment. `` I did n't mean to… Matthew and I were just with each early all the time while you were on your business trips. 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 sort of gradually…happened. I never wanted to hurt you, Jake. Please, you have to believe me ! ``

There was another loud swoosh of the whip, and this meter 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 time, his finger were like a ointment on her pussy, caressing her joy nub.

'' It…'just happened'Miranda ? Did it 'just happen'that you were okay fucking Matthew without a condom, having his youngster instead of mine ? Was that unplanned too ? Or did you simply not even care ? '' Jake leaned forward and pressed his mouth to Miranda 's, his natural language exploring her mouth in a tenacious, burning buss which she returned with a moan. Suddenly he pulled back with a tremor.

'' I remember when giving you pleasure and joy was the one affair in the world that mattered most to me, Miranda. And what did you do ? You threw it back in my aspect. You fucked another man behind my back. '' He leaned in, his eyes terrifying even as his fingers rubbed her sex with delusory tenderness. `` Well gauge what, you little whore ? Now you 're going to get exactly what you deserve. ``

What she deserved ? What did that mean value ? Thoughts whirled and raced through her idea as Jake drew back and banged on the side of the shipping container with his fist. Five men dressed all in black walked inside. All five began to immediately ransack, leaving their clothes in a quite a little along the far side of the shipping container until they were naked. All were delicious specimens of the Male airstream.

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

Miranda'eyes widened as she saw the five men with their tenacious, chummy dick 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 prominent of the caboodle, with his shaven head, tree-trunk thick biceps, and his cock engorged had to be just over 10 inches.

Baen had a crowd cut, and he was possibly the most liberal of the group, although not quite as brawny. Radic and Viktor were definitely Slavic in appearance, with rugged feature article, and Felipe ? The Spaniard had seductive greenish-brown optic and a more angular grimace, his frame less bulky than the others. All five men 's gazes caressed her naked figure with a thirst that left Miranda 's mouthpiece completely dry.

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

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

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

Sven, the leader with the shaved head, came toward her low. He turned back toward Jake at the in conclusion 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 tender than a girl 's chest under the lash of a whip. And there are few things 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 breasts.

'' Would you be so sort as to lash this slut while I fuck her ? ``

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

Sven suddenly knelt between the daughter 's leg, lapping at her twat with his greedy glossa. Miranda closed her eyes, biting her lip to choke the moan that wanted to sneak out.

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

Miranda 's words died like moths hit by a hurricane as Sven 's tongue stroked along her tiny nerve megabucks, creating a tight burn trench in her loins. Her cunt clenched up, her belly clenched up, and she felt a wetness start to take shape between her thighs as Sven started getting through to her. His tongue dove deeper, exploring her soft, soon-to-be slippery folds, and his deal gently cupped her beautiful young ass. The phone of his loud slurps and suction filled the shipping container while Miranda looked down, helpless to terminate the lust edifice inside of her. Meanwhile, she remained all too aware of the four other men with inflexible hard-ons all eagerly saluting her nakedness.

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

'' Jake, I love you. I know it 's intemperately to see that now, but it 's ... aaahhhh…it 's straight. '' She tried to ignore Sven 's knife as it kept caressing her pussy, sliding along her vaginal rim like an atrocious tease before stroking her clit with renewed vigour.

'' Please Jake. ''

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

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

'' AAAHHH ! ! '' Miranda groaned as the whipping continued, a measure out cadence that followed a predictable convention. The whoosh of the leather, her muscles tensing up for the blow, and then her diminutive figure writhing in her alliance as the sting smote her tits. Only the distractions of Sven 's nice tongue inside her pussycat and lacing at her clitoris kept her from losing her mind.

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'' AAYY ! Please Jake ! full point ! Please, '' she begged.

Now Sven turned back and raised a deal, just so Jake knew that he was about to abide up. Jake waited until Sven had walked around behind Miranda 's prone form. Then his hands gently cupped Miranda 's breasts, wresting a groan from her pharynx as his palms cupped the supple, soon-to-be cutter flesh. Now Sven 's big hands slid down to her hips. He kept one handwriting on her hip and pulled her butt back towards him until he had the perfect angle to slam his cock into her exposed pussy from backside. He reached around with one hand, rubbing her clit even as he eased his bellying cock-head between her labia, sinking his shaft into her slick, tight vagina.

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

The audio of the whiplash returned. Jake 's brawny arm lashed forward, and with it that five-tailed whip smacked harshly against her breasts. If this had been a tangible party whip, one designed for livestock, then the beautiful fille 's breasts would have already been covered with angry typewriter ribbon of welt. Fortunately for Miranda, the whip was a sex toy, and though the tendrils stung something dire, they did n't get out a gull. At least not yet.

'' Ahhh ! '' Miranda groaned as she felt Sven 's peter lantern slide deep inside her wetness. The bulky Russian clearly enjoyed the vicelike hairgrip of her puss squeezing the whole length of his prick each time the smacking of the whip against her mamilla had her squirming and squealing.

'' Oh, yes, you sexy bitch. prevent writhing on my putz. That feels like heaven, '' Sven growled. He slid his hands along her hips and held her fast, looking down at their enjoined bodies as he fucked her furiously, his putz sliding easily in and out of her damp sex. The truth was, as direful and humiliating as this felt, the cock drilling her cunt and grazing her inner walls with so many effete sensations had started enslaving Miranda to obscene desires she did n't want to acknowledge.

The next XV instant were a blur of infliction and joy for the miss. Her slender, feminine figure flailed each time the party whip smote her white meat. Each time that happened, her cunt clenched around Sven 's hammer, milking his ballock towards discharge. Despite the barrage of stimuli assaulting her brainiac, Miranda managed to recollect, to focus her nous on the problem ; how could she win back her enraged husband 's affection ? Or at least make the pain in the ass hold back ?

Suddenly she had an idea.

Sven 's dick slammed deep into her kitty-cat, only his testicles showing as he sheathed himself in her shape. The little girl could feel his putz straining inside her. He was going to come soon, to spirt 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 need him to get me pregnant. I do n't need to cause 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 hale across her breasts.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! ! ``

Jake bellowed, `` You should have thought of that before you let Matthew fuck you without protective covering, bitch. As I said before, I am no longer going to hear to your lies. '' The next cam stroke smote her lithe cones with a special inhuman treatment that definitely came from Jake 's good sense of being betrayed. Two thin, red stripe sprouted across the girl 's beautiful breasts, and Miranda realized that her password were only enraging Jake even more. If he kept hitting her like that, her breasts were going to be more than just tender and sore. So instead she shut her mouth, just groaning and tensing up with each whip of the whip, with each plunge of Sven 's cock.

Sven leaned over, licking the side of her neck as his cock speared up towards her womb with a serial publication of fucks so furious that his balls jostled back and forth in a blur of motion.

'' Almost there, gripe. Uh ! Uhh ! ! UH ! ! ! ! Almost prepare to fill your pussy, '' Sven growled. He reached up with both hands, cupping and squeezing Miranda 's bosom as the second of truth came. Miranda wailed as Sven 's calloused mitt touched her overly sensible tits, then groaned as she felt that cock vellication madly inside her slippery, mordacious sex. Her cunt filled with the mucilaginous, slimy cum shooting out of Sven 's turncock until his swollen testicles finally stilled, his move stilling as he just lay pressed up against her back, his peter enfolded in her lovingness.

He waited, relishing the hug of her snatch around his manhood, until at last he pulled out. His manhood was shiny with their combined fluids. The olfactory property of sex hung heavily in the air. Miranda 's head sagged forward. She was panting, huffing loudly. The little girl desperately wanted to say something, to make Jake see reason. But she did n't know what she could say. She tried not to think about the sticky cum dribbling from between her thighs. The young lady tried not to believe about the other four men with raging rooster just waiting to have their way with her next.

Sven walked up to Jake and put out his hand.

'' Shall I take over the whiplash ? ``

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

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

'' I 'll take sloppy seconds. I want to jazz that kitty-cat, '' the Spaniard growled.

The Spaniard strode up to her. He cupped her mons, enjoying the smooth feel of her shaved pubic field. He went from cupping her sex to drilling her twat with two fingers, the slimy leftover cum making for the perfect 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 hubby to be merciful, maybe she could ground with these men instead. She had to try.

'' Please tell your friend not to scald me, '' Miranda begged. Felipe smiled, one manus stroking the side of her face 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 thought process.

Felipe 's brow jerked up and then his eyes turned wicked. `` Did you hear that, Sven ? This petty slut will do ANYTHING I want to head off the whip. That sounds harbor, does it not ? ``

Sven 's smiling was grim but amused. `` I think you should take the gripe up on her offer. '' The former men 's chortle voiced their agreement.

Felipe turned back to the sexy brunette, his lips teasing hers until he gave her a French buss, leaving her breathless. At the pace his digit were hitting her g-spot and friction along her inside, she was n't far from coming either. Now, sensing her mounting lustfulness, he slipped his other deal to her sex, his fingers rubbing at her clit in a devastating serial of caresses.

'' Ughhh ! ! '' Miranda moaned. Her teat beaded up. Oh god, her cunt was on fire ! No… ! Her mind started to scatter…her body responding to the Spaniard 's tinge. Her leg muscles turned to jelly as all of her being got reduced to just the sensations along her clitoris, inside her unworthy pussy, along her delicate labia as the man 's digit did their oeuvre fucking and stroke, fucking and stroking… fucking and… oh god…

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

Miranda 's hot, slick passage made squelchy-wet phone 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 hard and deep into his mouth until the new sentiency tore through her aching tit like recherche distortion.

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

Miranda whimpered and thrust her crotch forward to meet the jabbing of Felipe 's finger. Anything but that awful party whip. The lithe brunet moaned with feeling as she kept shoving her kitty to receive those furiously pumping fingers. Now she could n't contain, the wagon train was about to derail. Her mind…it might just explode.

'' OH GOD ! OHHH ! ! ! ``

Miranda 's slender feminine figure arched violently. Her eyes rolled back in her head. She felt a million whiz exploding behind her eyelids as it happened. The conflagration in her loins erupted like lava spewing from a volcano. Her cunt cream gushed onto the Spaniard 's fingers. Felipe felt the girl 's quim grip up on those Same finger's breadth as she writhed in delight to the clinking of string. Finally, her heart still hammering in her ribcage, Miranda slowly became aware of her environment again. She saw Felipe 's glistening fingertips right in forepart of her face.

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

Now Felipe drew his finger's breadth from between Miranda 's sassing with a grunt.

'' You have had your contribution of pleasance for the sentence being. Now it is clip that you made proficient on your promise. You want a reprieve from the whip ? amercement. You 'll get one. After I 'm done fucking your pussy, you are going to breastfeed your fluids off my tool, and THEN you and I are going to pass some quality time on the mattress. I 'm going to lie back and let you do all the employment, and do you know what you are going to do, bitch ? ``

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

'' You 're going to lube up my hammer with some squeamish warming oils and then put my rooster in your ass and stake yourself on it and tantalize me. '' The way Miranda 's eyes widened, every man in the transportation container knew at the same meter ; this fille had never done anal before.

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

'' Never been fucked in the ass ? '' Felipe said brightly. `` Don't concern, slut. I 'm a good teacher, and I have a feeling you 'll be a quick apprentice. '' As he said this, the Spaniard walked behind her, spread her ass cheek widely, and positioned his cock-head between her vaginal lips, thrusting with long, easy strokes as he began to fuck her.

Meanwhile Jake stalked up to her. His wild gaze held hers.

As Felipe 's cock slid through her insides, ricocheting inside her cunt in way that sent frisson up her spine and had her nipples beading up anew with lust, her betrayed husband grasped her by front of the cervix, almost choking her.

'' Are you glad now, whore ? Now you have all the cock you can handle. That and Sir Thomas More. ''

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

'' Ahhh ! This slut 's pussy is dripping-wet. She loves my cock, '' Felipe sighed. Her dentition rattled as he threw his rose hip forward for another pulverizing stroke.

Meanwhile, Miranda could only suppose : What am I going to do ? ? ?

Then it hit her, the one matter she could evidence Jake that just might soften his rage…

TO BE CONTINUED in PART 2…

generator 's Note :

This is a fantasy, which by definition means I would never require to see this happen in real life. When I write these fantasies I imagine myself as the female child being forced to submit, and that more than just turn me on. I write these fib because submission, and the menace of dominance over me, is what stokes my libido like nothing else in the world. Whether you are a rife or a submissive, I hope you feel that same rush. aliveness is too short not to ...

I will be updating this write up with a contribution 2 soon because I know cliffhangers can really absorb. I hope you enjoyed it and if you did, I promise you 'll have more to front forward to…

~gaggedKitty