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The Voice
by Katie Smith (katiesmith247@hotmail.com)
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A story of submission, and of being used. (Mdom/F,
forced, exh, bd)
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I picked up the phone on the first ring. "Hello Katie,
I’m going to use you." The voice was commanding.
"What?!" I was taken by surprise.
"Quiet slut! Just listen. Put on your schoolgirl
outfit, I will be round in half an hour. Leave your
front door on the latch, I want you blindfolded and
kneeling with your back to the door when I come in. Do
you understand?" The voice demanded.
My heart was instantly pounding. My mind flashed back,
two weeks before. He’d told me while he was holding me
down and fucking me that he wanted others to use me,
and that one day soon I would get a call. This was it!
Oh, how well He understood me. Knew how this would get
me excited! Excited and fearful and submissive!
"Yes sir," dry mouthed.
"In half an hour then," a sharp click and the voice was
gone.
I stood there holding the phone, shocked at what I’d
just agreed to do. Shocked and terrified but terribly
aroused!
‘Oh my god, half an hour!’ I dropped the phone and
rushed upstairs, committing myself.
I rummaged in the wardrobe for my outfit, collecting
the black pleated mini skirt and white blouse with the
striped tie. Dove in to my underwear draw for a white
thong, suspender belt and seamed stockings. And a black
velvet blindfold! I hastily stripped and then began
dressing in the items. Luckily, I’d shaved myself only
an hour before so I’d be smooth for him.
Fully dressed, I checked the time. Fifteen minutes
left! I quickly brushed my teeth to freshen my breath
then, slipping into my 4" heeled shoes, went downstairs
and slipped the latch on the front door.
My legs trembling with nervousness, I had a quick peek
out of the window but there was no one in sight. I
turned, surveyed the room and picked a spot in the
centre. I knelt, looking over my shoulder to angle
myself to the lounge door so that he would have a great
view up my skirt as he came in.
Taking a deep breath, I tied the blindfold on then
lowered my head to the floor. My knees were spread and
my bottom was raised up high. Ready and 5 minutes to
go! I exhaled the breath I’d been holding.
The seconds ticked by as my mind ran riot at what was
about to happen. God I was scared! But even through my
fear I had to admit to myself that I was so turned on.
Felt utterly wanton and submissive.
The front door creaked and then clicked shut. I heard
the door to the lounge open and then an intake of
breath as he got his first sight of me, imagined the
view he had. "Perfect, well done. Now put your hands
behind your back so that I can cuff you."
I swallowed hard but pushed my arms back, felt the cold
steel encircle both wrists, clicking on their ratchets
until they held me firmly.
"Now you’re mine, slut!" he slapped my cheeks where
they peeked out below my skirt making me jump. The glow
of his handprint was delicious and for a minute I
thought, hoped, that I was in for a good spanking but
he had only one thing on his mind.
He tugged my skirt up then yanked my knickers down as
far as my spread thighs would allow. "Oh yes. Christ
but I’m going to give you a good fucking, slut!"
Now that it was happening, my fear had completely
disappeared. I wanted this, wanted to be used. The
anonymity, to be fucked by an unknown stranger! His
words sent a tingle through me. Then a hand gripped my
hip, clamping on to my flesh as I heard a zipper, a
rustling of cloth.
"All ready for you," Something brushed my anus. His
cock! He was going to take me dry!
I clenched myself in panic, raising myself but was
pushed flat again, held. "Don’t move, slut. Take my
cock, c’mon open up."
I tried to relax, to push back to make it easier but as
the head of his cock began to force its way past my
opening, the pain was excruciating. I felt myself
opening slowly as he applied more force "Please..." I
pleaded but I was helpless to stop him. I screamed as
the bulbous head finally entered.
I felt stretched beyond belief! Maybe it was because I
was being taken dry, but his cock felt massively thick
in my tight hole.
"Ah! That feels so good!" he sighed gripping my hips
with both hands now that he was inside me.
"Please, don’t... I can’t!" He cut my plea off by
forcing his cock right up me. I screamed again. It felt
as if I’d been ripped apart.
I gritted my teeth against the pain, my breath hissing
between them with explosive force but he was
relentless, completely indifferent to my suffering. He
withdrew then plunged straight back in, then again and
again.
I begged, pleaded. "No please, oh god... you’re
splitting me! Please don’t... too big... It’s too big!"
He totally ignored me, fucked me harder as I wriggled
my rear, trying to escape from the pounding. Then it
happened, that beautiful moment when the pain, though
still intense, begins to be watered down by a feeling
of strange pleasure. I begin to enjoy my brutal
defilement and as he stretches me, over and over again,
I push back, meeting his thrusts, offering myself up to
the invasion.
My pleas change, now urging him on as his breath
quickens, his thrusts more urgent.
"Yes, God yes... fuck me! Ah my ass! So big... stretch
me... fuck me... hard, fuck me hard!
He does, gloriously now. Pounding, pounding, fast and
deep, grunting as his groin slaps against my raised
cheeks. I’m filled, so completely filled and never
before so open. I feel him speed up, know that he is
near. I clench my anus, using the muscle deliberately,
clench his cock each time it slides into me,
heightening his pleasure. With a loud cry he comes,
flooding me with his warm fluid "Slut!" his final
accolade!
I’m pinned under him as he collapses, breathless. Lay
there feeling him still deeply embedded as I pant into
the soft brush of the carpet, my whole being focussed
on the penetration. All too soon though his breathing
slows, returns to some semblance of normality. I
whimper as he withdraws himself from me.
The same rustle of clothing, the zip. Then I’m
manhandled as he removes the cuffs, hear the distinct
clink as they are returned to a pocket, doors opening
and closing as he leaves without saying another word to
me.
I lay alone, legs still spread, my abused entrance
throbbing as I feel his come leaking out of me. Still
feeling an echo of his cock deep inside me. I feel
cheap, debased but oh, so wonderfully fulfilled. I look
forward to the next voice on the phone.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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