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Authors name: KidRockerJ8 (kidrockj8@aol.com)
Story title : Submission of Innocence-Encounter
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Submission of Innocence-Encounter (MF/F-teen, reluc, v,
bd, piercing)
by KidRockerJ8 (kidrockj8@aol.com)
***
Erica becomes the pawn in a violent game of sexual
dominance and submission. One that upon its conclusion
will shock her beyond all her darkest nightmares.
***
This story contains non-consensual sex, violence and acts
not appropriate in a civilized society. Neither the author
nor this archive condones such actions in real life. This
story was written as an unusual fantasy and was not meant
to offend anyone who may have been subject to real
violence in their life. Why can't we all just do unto
others, as we would have others do unto us?
***
Erica found herself swimming through a gauzy swirl back
into the realm of consciousness. Muffled voices seeking
to penetrate her lack of awareness. Fighting back the
acrid taste of bile filling her throat she began to gag,
retching her way upward from a pit of torpor.
A cascade of icy cold water pounded into her face like
the crash of a wave breaking with all its fury atop her.
Erica tried to swim through it, struggling to flail her
way out she felt as if she were drowning. Her arms
wouldn't respond, a lazy numbness burning through them as
she suddenly realized they were bound by thick cord.
Shaking her head frantically to sluff the matted flaxen
hair from her face she began to scream. Her tremor rising
to a peak of hysteria Erica screamed again and again
trying to wake herself from what she hoped was only a
nightmare.
The nightmare ended abruptly or rather had only begun
when she felt the bite of a leather strap lash across the
right side of her bare hips, blistering into them as it
raked across her buttocks.
"SILENCE, shut up you fuckin bitch. I'll peal the skin
right off that ass of yours," commanded the woman's
voice.
Erica screamed again at the brutal assault against her
naked shivering flesh. Screaming with a fear born of the
realization she was totally nude and bound. Fear crawling
from the pit of her firm young stomach working it's way
through every pore of her body. Held captive in this
unknown place before who or what, she had no clue.
Another strap sliced deep into the left side of her hips
sending a burst of pain flaring through them. This blow
more fierce and raising her smooth tan skin into stinging
crimson welts. She bit her lips drawing a small trickle
of blood as she sought to stifle her scream, only a deep
moan issuing forth.
"Your Mistress commanded silence, scream again and we'll
skin you alive, bitch," a man's voice threatened.
"You will address me as Master Kane and my companion as
Mistress Leah. We own you now, you belong to us till and
if we see fit to release you," the distorted male voice
hissed.
Erica became totally aware of her sense of helplessness
as she realized the true peril of what she had awakened
to. Her last coherent thought was of leaving her job at
the bank and walking to her car before the blackness
enveloped her. She looked up at her hands seeing them
bound by a white cord, suspended by a hook attached to a
rust flecked chain secured in the ceiling above her.
She was held aloft to the point that only her bare toes
were touching the burred concrete floor beneath her. The
wrists had been bound so brutally that her hands were
turning deep indigo from the lack of circulation. Small
trails of blood had begun weeping from underneath her
fingernails, covering her fingers and sliding down over
her wrists to stain the cord.
The only source of light, a single crude bulb hanging
down from a frayed wire directly in front of the corroded
chain that confined her. She could make out movement in
the surrounding gloom and knew her tormentors were hidden
there, waiting, watching.
Erica's mind was spinning as if trapped in a whirlwind.
Questions burrowing deep inside her brain as she asked
herself. Who were these people, why were they doing this,
why me? Why the fuck, me?
Erica had been away from home now almost two years,
leaving when she had turned seventeen. She moved in with
her girlfriend Pam, who like herself had graduated school
early and then went to work. Now she wondered if she'd
live to see Pam again, to see anything ever again. Her
life with her parents had been unbearable, nothing more
than endless bickering and mental abuse heaped upon her.
Unbearable to the point she'd not even wanted contact
with them since leaving, but even that would be welcome
now. Most anything would be welcome from the hell she had
found herself trapped within.
She thought how ironic it was that she might never live
to see her nineteenth birthday only three weeks away. How
much she missed going shopping, watching a video, cooking
for her and Pam or even just watching a sunset. Silly
thoughts but ones that she now cherished and clung to
with such a passion, a passion to survive.
Stepping from the ebony shroud of the room, the couple
strode before Erica. Entirely nude except for the bizarre
raiment they each wore, the pair stood before her. She
observed the man first, his face encased in a black
leather mask, form fitted to cover his entire head. Small
squares from which icy blue eyes stared back at her were
cut into the mask. A pair of round holes below his nose
allowed him to breathe. Across his mouth a zipper was
slashed open, exposing the tongue which protruded out to
moisten his dry lips.
The man's nipples were both pierced, a gleaming gold
metallic arrow like shaft almost two inches in length
punching through each one. The arrows point rest to the
left side of each nipple as the fletch extended past the
right side. On his chest was a tattoo of a winged
serpent; it's body an emerald green, scales glistening in
hues of violet and sapphire. Scarlet wings flared out
wrapping around both the man's sides. The serpent's head
etched deeply into his groin, mouth open as if it were
about to swallow his penis.
Master Kane's cock and balls extended through a large
oval ring held in place by black leather straps secured
between his legs and around his waist. His prick was
stirring to life, slowly swelling; the length of his
stalk about five inches pulsed as it gorged with blood.
His balls were large, hung low beneath the shaft nested
in thick curls of sepia hair. His feet were clad by
cowboy style boots of black leather rising up his calves;
two bullion colored scorpions poised to attack one
another were stitched into the boots, adorning them.
Erica couldn't restrain the shriek welling within her as
she beheld the man. Her scream abruptly cut in mid pitch
as Mistress Leah bitterly flailed the strap over her
erect nipples. She twisted her body as it spun wildly
from its suspension, whimpering from the shock of the
blow.
"You God damn little whore, I'll not warn you again, keep
silent unless you're directed otherwise. Look at me damn
you, look at me and say Mistress I understand, Say it,
you fuckin bitch," demanded Leah.
Erica flexed her toes against the craggy floor gaining
purchase to turn and face the woman. Her breath hitching
in her throat she stared at her and whimpered.
"I, I, I understand Mistress Leah. I understand, please,
no more," she begged.
"Very good, you're learning well. By your obedience you
will please us, perhaps even please yourself a bit,"
teased Leah.
The woman's words were still audible although somewhat
distorted. A shallow robotic tone emanating from both
their voices when they spoke. Erica saw that the couple
both wore large red leather collars around their necks.
Attached to each collar was a small box shaped object
about three inches in length and nearly two inches in
width, each resting just over their larynx. She assumed
that somehow these were creating the slight garble to
their voices.
Erica took Mistress Leah in with her amber doe eyes,
staring in awe as she beheld the woman before her. She
was also clad in a full mask covering her head, this one
of a sleek red vinyl like material. Atop her head a small
opening in the mask allowed a haystack piled shock of
honey-tinted hair to sprout up forming a peak. The length
of it raking back over the woman's head as if it were a
mane.
Elliptical openings in the shape of a cat's eye revealed
the woman's verdant eyes that bore into Erica. Below The
nose a small slash in the material allowed it to extend
forward for breathing. As did the man, she too had a
zipper which had been pulled open exposing the fullness
of her pouty lips.
Mistress Leah's torso was clad in the same red sleek
vinyl material to form a corset which exposed and thrust
up her ample breasts. Each thick umber nipple had been
pierced, encompassed by a silver ring nearly four inches
in diameter. The rings connected with a foot of small
sterling hued chain hung down between her plump breasts
pulling at the nipples.
Erica saw that the women's navel had been used within the
tattoo of a lion, it's claws gripping at the sides of her
belly, trailing streaks of blood. The hindquarters
exposed as it's rear end hiked up and the indentation of
her navel formed what she thought would be it's mating
hole, obscenely gaping open.
The corset ended at the angle of her wide hips, she was
naked below the waist, her pubic area shaven clean. Erica
could see the lips of her cunt, the flesh darkened, thick
and rubbery, parting open from having been well abused
over time. The Mistress's stocky legs were encased in
boots that ran to mid-thigh, gleaming as each movement of
her legs creased the shiny red vinyl they were made of.
The heels spiked sharply were almost six inches in length
giving the woman exaggerated height allowing her to tower
about in a regal posture.
"You look delicious my pet, though maybe a bit worse for
wear. Still a sweet and succulent young morsel," the
mistress smirked.
Looking at Erica she saw the girl's wheat colored hair
was matted and clinging to her shoulders. Her breasts
puffy and bee stung, the size that would easily fit
within the mouth of a champagne glass. Long welts of
burning red had creased the nipples on both sides from
the blows across her chest. Her skin a golden bronze
showing no discernible tan lines covered her like smooth
silk.
Erica was petite, barely standing five feet in height,
maybe a hundred pounds, if that. Her skin supple and
flawless stretching over slender arms and legs. Hips
sharp and angular joining on each side of her firm flat
stomach. Her navel was pierced, a small two-inch gold
ring punching through the skin, a round pink bead
adorning it.
Leah traced her tongue over her lips as she saw the damp
curls of Erica's pubic thatch. The small puffy lips of
her cunt so pink and tender. Her mouth watered as she
lusted to taste the sweet juices that she knew were
locked deep inside just waiting to be devoured.
"Look Kane, our toy is a natural blonde. So young and
tender, so ripe and filled to bursting with all those
honeyed juices for us to take. Hold her steady while I
sample her," Leah directed.
Mistress Leah knelt before the young girl. She held both
of Erica's feet in her hands and began kissing each small
toe. Her tongue sliding out licking them and then worming
it's way between each one. Leah could taste the faint
salty traces of her sweat; the coppery flavor of blood
where she'd scraped her toes over the rough-hewn surface
of the floor.
Kane's penis began throbbing as he pressed it into the
warmth of Erica's buttocks, holding her steady for his
companion. Massaging his prick over the smooth globes of
her ass he began to seep the clear juices of his pre-cum,
leaving slick trails over her cheeks. He could feel the
girl whimpering, trying to stifle the sobs coming from
deep within her body and it excited him even further. His
penis jutted through the ring holding it in place and
nested itself in the slit of her ass where he began
sliding it up and down.
Erica was shivering, holding her breath to keep from
screaming as she tried to control the fear quaking
through her body.
Mistress Leah had begun trailing her tongue up the girl's
slim legs, kissing softly over the flesh as she began to
smell the faint odor of her sex. She breathed deeply
savoring the aroma, the scent of fear oozing through
Erica's skin, the smell of cunt that awaited the deep
probing and lapping with her tongue.
"Oh, you little slut, I'm going to take that sweet juice
right from the well. You better give me every God damn
drop of that sticky shit or I'll chew your fuckin clit
off," Leah hissed.
Leah began biting into the inner thighs of the girl, her
teeth raking the tender flesh as she sucked it into the
warm slavering wetness of her mouth. Bruising the young
skin as she twisted it between her teeth, wanting to
taste the blood spilling out over her tongue.
Erica sobbed at the excruciating pain, trying to wiggle
her legs free of the woman's mouth, her feet twitching
and scrabbling for purchase against the floor.
Master Kane had gripped Erica about her slim waist,
helping to hold the girl up as he continued to grind his
erection deep within the folds of her ass crease. His
mouth locked over her neck, he began sucking at the
flesh, chewing at it as he panted and pressed against
her.
Mistress Leah had finally reached the treasure she'd
hungered for, her mouth lathering over Erica's cunt
mound. She licked out at the wet hair surrounding it,
snaking her tongue through the wiry blonde curls.
Spreading the girl's legs wide she burrowed her mouth
over the pink slit of her sex. Stabbing her tongue deep
she lapped up inside Erica's pussy, fucking it as she
lapped the slick inner walls.
"Beg your Mistress to eat that pussy hole, bitch, beg her
to allow you to cum off for her. God damn you, I said beg
for it, you little cunt, say it filthy and mean it," Kane
demanded.
Erica was in a blind panic, fearing that she would die
here, die in some agonizingly horrible manner at the
hands of this perverted couple. She only wanted to live,
to survive this in hopes of gaining her freedom to live
yet another day.
"Please Mistress, Please eat my slut hole. It's all
yours, you own that filthy cunt, it's all yours. Oh God,
I beg you to eat the cum right out of me," Erica
whimpered in fear.
Spurred on by Erica's helpless pleas, Leah lifted the
girl's legs over her shoulders to allow her face further
access to her tender young slit.
Leah wiped her tongue back and forth between the girl's
cunt and tightly puckered ass ring, licking the swollen
balls of her companion as they ground against her. She
spread Erica's folds wide, lapping at the clear wetness
seeping from the bright pink cavity within. She chewed
the lips, sucking at them to gorge them with blood.
Leah could fee the heat wafting out of Erica's pussy;
smell the musky fragrance of her mate scent. She drilled
her tongue in and out of the gaping fuck hole, spiking it
as her lips locked tight around it. Leah sucked to the
point her cheeks hollowed with each slurp from the now
heavily flowing cunt cave.
"Cum in her mouth damn you, spray her fuckin mouth with
it, bitch. "Don't you dare hold back, give it all up you
little whore," Kane commanded.
Erica fought to control the sensation welling up in her
tummy and knew she was going spin out of control with a
shattering orgasm. She kept thinking how wrong she was
for letting her flesh take control over her mind. How
weak she was for wanting to cum and feel the bliss of its
release as it pounded into her.
Kane was sawing his prick between the now slick recesses
of Erica's ass mounds. Massaging it as he felt the heavy
load rising like a hot tide inside the balls that ground
against her. He wanted to spew his think goo deep into
the girls burning ass hole but knew he would have to wait
until his companion was ready for him to do so.
The point of his cock was an enflamed red from the blood
rushing to it. The piss slit gaping wide and oozing
copious amounts of foamy slime out covering her smooth
warm buttocks.
"Soon girl, soon, I'm going to fill every hole you've got
with my cock cream. "I'll fill you till your fuckin
floating in it, you bitch," Master Kane groaned.
Leah continued lathering Erica's pussy slit with her lips
and tongue. Ripping her legs apart with her hands to
spread her wider. She wanted no restriction to the girls
heated pucker or fuck crease. She gripped Kane's prick
with her fingers and slide it down, pressing it between
the sloppy folds of Erica's pussy so she could lap at
both of their sex. Leah reamed her tongue around the oily
ring of the girl's ass, tasting her sweat and the acrid
taste of her shit residue.
Kane's hand reached down across the girls fluttering
tummy to her groin, spreading the fleshy hood covering
her swollen clit. His fingers twisting and pulling it
upward brutally. His fingernails raked into it, pinching
it between them till it threatened to split apart. He
would then release his viscous hold and rake his fingers
through the girl's runny seepage now flowing freely from
her slit. Smearing it over the pulsing nub till it was
bathed in her own creamy expulsions and then begin the
pinching process once more.
Mistress Leah was delving into the girl's ass hole,
spearing her tongue ever deeper as she sought to taste
the filthy hot membranes of her shit tube. She inhaled
filling her lungs with the heady aroma of Erica's ass and
the foamy secretions of her fuck hole.
Erica couldn't fight against her body any longer, her
flesh had betrayed her as she felt the flutter of her
climax began it's deep tickle within her belly.
"I'm gonna cum, gonna cum off. Oh God no, It's coming
out," she mewled.
"Yesssssss, fuck yessssss, let it go bitch. Cum, you
shitty whore, you better cum hard. Damn your soul to hell
you'd better squirt it all out," Kane demanded as he dug
into her clit with his nails.
Leah pressed her lips up, forcing Kane's prick shaft to
wedge tight between the sopping folds of Erica's pussy.
The lips covering the glowing crown, wrapping it in the
heated frothing wetness leaking out. Her tongue lashed at
it, licking the dripping piss hole and up over the folds
surrounding it.
Kane groaned as he felt his stalk ripple with the surge
of cum racing through it. The heat and slickness of
Erica's cunt tore the juices from his stalk as he slid it
back and forth. It erupted, spewing thick spirals of
pearly semen over his companions lapping tongue.
Mistress Leah felt his load jet and swabbed her tongue
through the gooey deluge hissing out. Pressing it over
Erica's swollen smoldering fuck lips.
"Oh, sweet hell, please suck me Mistress, suck my cunt
off. I beg you, let me cum for you. I'm gonna squirt it
all out, I promise I'll give it all to you," pleaded
Erica.
Leah continued lapping hungrily at the pair's sexual
organs grinding against each other. The vinyl of her mask
was being splattered by ropey shots of Kane's thick
cream. Her mouth open accepting boiling sprays of the hot
custard pooling around her tongue and teeth.
Erica began screaming, this time her scream was not out
of fear but one of submission. Giving herself over to the
intense rush pounding into her loins as she began to cum.
She could feel the heated cock knob of her Master's prick
singe her folds, plastering her opening with each spurt
of his seed.
She felt the rush of her own wetness spray out over
Kane's shaft, cumming on him, cumming on Leah's darting
tongue. She felt it run down the inside of her thighs as
she let herself be swept away by the blessed release or
her orgasm. Again and again the tingles inside became
tormenting, shocking her till she erupted in slick trails
of wetness splaying out.
Kane's huge balls thundered producing even more sperm
that pushed its way up the stumpy shaft of his penis. His
climax always produced a massive cascade of semen that
would flow thick and copiously from him. Each spurt
heavy, like a twisting white strand of molten sugar
plastering over all around it.
Leah's mouth was filled with the sweet hot custard of
Kane's spunk, capturing as much as she could while she
licked and bathed the pair with her tongue and lips. Her
mask now runny with Erica's cum and Kane's as well. She
could smell the tangy scent of it penetrating through the
nose slit. Feel it leaking down the opening of her eye
slits. Bathing herself in the ejaculations the pair were
covering her in.
Erica began sobbing as her climax hammered into her,
unable to stop the delicious feeling of it ripping
through her mound. Her legs shook as they were held over
her Mistresses shoulders, toes curling and flexing with
each new ripple from her cunt. Her mind raced with
visions of feeling the scalding load of Kane pouring deep
into her. Splashing against her womb, filling her till as
he had said; she floated from his filthy scum.
Her pussy was frothy and matted with the combined mix of
her master's seed and her own cream. Spilling out
unchecked with wanton abandon.
Mistress Leah slurped at the knob of Kane's spouting
prick, drawing the syrupy nectar out till he could
produce no more. She smeared her face between Erica's
legs, wiping the slimy flood over herself as she moaned
in the depravity of her act.
Reluctantly she raised herself to face Erica. Seeing the
heated rash spreading over the young girl's breasts.
Taking her head between her hands she stared into her
eyes, watching as they rolled white from the ecstasy she
had succumbed to. Pursing her lips she spit the sloppy
froth culled within her mouth into the girl's face. Heavy
nuggets of Kane's load and the girls own thin cream
sprayed out over Erica's face, into her eyes and nose,
coating her lips.
Erica startled from her orgasm as the warm foamy blast
exploded into her face. Feeling the runny mix sliding
over her, she flicked her tongue out by reflex to catch
it and devour the gift her mistress had given her.
Shocked at how much she wanted to taste it, how much more
of it she wanted.
"Yessssss, eat it slut, eat all that slop, you fuckin
whore. Tell me you want it, tell me how much you like the
taste of all that filthy scum, God damn you," Leah
demanded.
"Mistress I want it all, please give it all to me. Sweet
Christ I want it all, I'll do anything for you, anything
you want," Erica whimpered.
Leah pressed her lips over the girl's, pushing her tongue
deeply into her mouth. Swabbing it over her teeth and the
inside of her cheeks. Spitting the dregs of Kane's sperm
and Erica's own cunt cream into her mouth. Forcing her to
expel it back to her as they swapped it between them
again and again. Trading the rich tangy essence of their
sex until it swirled and bubbled thickly between them.
She could feel Erica's tongue searching her mouth,
dredging for any of lingering droplet of the frothy
slime. She knew the time of Erica's awakening had come.
Letting out a heavy sigh Leah pulled back from the girl,
looking deeply into her eyes as she spoke.
"That's what I've been waiting for bitch, waiting for
your submission. You belong to US now; always. We own
your ass as well as your very soul," shouted Leah.
"Take her down Kane, I think she might just be ripe
enough. Now the time has come for her to serve US."
THE END
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.
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