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Alone - 3
by William DuPain (dupain@yahoo.com)
***
She is blackmailed, harassed, and turned into a mere
sex-slave. But then she finds herself loving it. (MF,
reluc, exh, oral, anal, bd)
***
Lorraine had been on edge all day; she had cleaned the
entire house twice and drank nearly a full bottle of
wine already. She had taken extra care with her hair
today, pilling the stuff up high with lots of ringlets
dangling down around her face.
She had also spent more time than normal on her makeup
and nails. She felt a little sheepish at moments doing
all of this for a rapist, "But god, the way he made her
feel!"
She had pulled out a bright orange wrap around to put
on for his arrival and white high heels with a white
choker. She still had to shower before his designated
arrival time, "again." She had felt light all day long
and it took concerted effort on her part to keep her
mind from returning to the sex shop and last night's
events.
She realized that her mystery lover was lightening,
thunder, and rolling earth all rolled into a single
convenient package, and Lorraine had discovered she
loved it like that. The element of his mysterious
identity had been a wonderful experience but, she
couldn't wait to know him.
She found herself forming questions about what he may
look like, what his occupation might be and where he
lived. She knew his kiss for certain and couldn't wait
for more of that heavenly stimulation.
As the hour drew near our damsel made ready showering
for the second time today, and marking herself with his
scent "perfume." After toweling herself down she
proceeded to dress and with each moment her anxiety
grew. She found herself wondering if he would approve
of her wardrobe, her hair and her overall presentation,
she was hopeful that he would.
Lorraine went back downstairs and seated herself on the
couch, having already made sure that the front door was
unlocked for her rapist. As the hands of the clock
swept around to their appointed meeting she affixed the
blindfold around her eyes and waited.
***
David Hollingsworth approached the complex in that
small Iowa town in hopes of securing for himself a
relationship with potential for deeper things.
He had watched the gorgeous Lorraine Burk from the
first day she took her new position in his fathers
company. He had hired an old college friend of his to
research her background and did extensive research on
her past.
He had liked what he found and decided to go after the
young vixen with all the resources at his disposal. He
was hoping somehow to inspire a bond between them that
might lead to something more long term than mere casual
sex.
He hadn't realized that Lorraine had been attracted to
him from the very first time she'd laid eyes on him, as
well.
***
She hadn't waited long before hearing someone approach
the door and quietly enter. When she heard the sound of
her suitor moving toward her something wonderful leapt
inside her heart forcing an involuntary smile to her
lips.
"Hello Lorraine, have you been a good girl in my
absence?" he asked nonchalantly.
"Yes Master, I have waited obediently for you, as
instructed my Lord!"
"That's a good girl Lorraine," he responded.
His fingers trailed the contour of her face ever so
lightly and then trailed down the side of her neck.
There was a slight shiver from Lorraine as a single
finger caressed the hollow of her throat.
Very carefully David parted the gown she wore at the
top and allowed his hands access to her ample well
shaped breasts. She sighed as he stroked the creamy
skin of those intriguing works of art.
He squeezed a bit more firmly as his lips captured hers
and began the tender rape of her softness there. In
response Lorraine pushed out her breast to his hand, as
her own hunger made her ravish his mouth with equal
ferocity.
The two were animals at mating season as they tasted
and touched only those things that lovers treasure. Her
breath was increasing in rate her nipples already
bloomed to a state of hard immediate readiness.
"I missed you Master!" she gasped on the break.
"You slave, have occupied my complete focus today as
well!" he replied.
David reaching behind her unfastened the blindfold and
removed it from her eyes.
"Oh my God, Mr. Hollingsworth!" she gasped in shock,
her eyes wide in wonder.
"No Lorraine, its David from now on. I will explain it
all later but right now I need you," he said with a
smile.
"But I have so many things to ask..." she began.
"Later Lorraine, I need you!" and with that David began
to slip out of his cloths. His lover greedily drinking
in the raw sight of his youthful fit body from where
she sat. Lorraine was thrilled with the vision of his
cock before her and completely understood her sense of
physical soreness after their sex now.
With a smile she nodded in affirmation, as her hands
began to take possession of young Hollingsworth's body.
He was warm and smooth to the touch and Lorraine had a
difficult time keeping her focus on anything but that
belligerent swaggering mass between his legs.
Slowly and gently he began to tease the flesh of her
flaming organ. As he did Lorraine began to rotate her
hips against his touch and weep in the valley of
creation. She was mesmerized by the black craft his
hands now cast against her body and senses. It's use
designed to direct her focus and subvert her
consciousness allowing him to use her as he pleased. It
worked, with her blessing, only to well.
Moving closer to the front of the couch David spread
her legs pushing her knees up to her stomach and to the
sides. He studied the full scarlet lips of her pussy
and high prominent lift of her pubic bone with
appreciation. She was beautifully delineated in that
area and in fact perfect in every way.
Then he lowered his head between her thighs and
received a sweet subdued whimper, as communication of
her approval.
After taking in her odor (magnificent laced with opium)
he parted her vaginal lips and gave her a quick savage
lick.
"Oh God David," she sighed.
David began to burrow deeply into Lorraine's passage
with that wicked tongue of his as his hands teased her
breasts. She began rocking with the rhythm of his
movements as the sensation promoted the sweetest little
sounds from her.
His own cock was strained now to the point of physical
pain from his intense desire to impale her with the
thing. He continued to relish his exploration of her
creative garden as she gasped and drifted into that
world of pleasure induced half awareness.
Lorraine's mind was held firmly in the grip of her own
pleasure principal, unable to do anything but respond
and enjoy the titillating sensation of his dark wicked
sorcery.
"Oh David," she moaned repeatedly with an almost
apologetic appeal.
Encouraged greatly, he began to devour this fair morsel
of feminine art with much greater intensity. She ground
her inflamed, wet, swollen organ, against his hungry
mouth with wild energy. She was quickly becoming his
willing sex toy once again and only too willing to
concede to her own deep need.
"Oh yes David, that's wonderful," she whimpered as the
domination of her will continued unabated.
Lorraine came, shaking, with colorful verbal
endearments, as her orgasm rocked her mind and body.
Still she discovered in her glow that she wasn't
satisfied but in need of the harsh kind of fucking he
had given her on the floor of the porn shop last night.
She lay content in the warm afterglow of her release.
Lorraine watched him, as her lover tirelessly worked
her body with both hands and lips attempting to
rekindle that roaring flame to its full potential once
again.
His long heavy cock banging around the inside of her
thighs as he moved was a tease she couldn't ignore.
Reaching down she wrapped her hand around the hot
flinching mass of tissue. She reveled in the heft and
firmness of it as the thing lurched in her hand while
she stroked.
"Oh do it inside me!" she pleaded, her eyes flaming
wheels of seething lust that burned there way to the
very depths of David's naked soul.
"You please me Lorraine in so many little ways," he
told her with a smile.
Lorraine, with heated longing gaze, looked on as the
head of his cock parted the red swollen lips of her
cunt. Forcing a sigh of pleasure past her full half
parted lips as the sensation of its passage rushed
through her body and her mind.
She strained with the angle of her arch seeking to
reach up and devour every centimeter of his gorgeous
cock and feed the hunger that now controlled both her
mind and body.
"Oh God baby, it feels so good," she groaned as her
body shook from the intense sensation of his passage
through her. When David bottomed out in the beautiful
Lorraine Burk he paused, enjoying the little tremors
that passed through her slight frame beneath him.
"You're so hot baby," he told her, as their eyes held
each other across the distance, locked in moment
without end. He was mighty in her body that evening as
he dictated the minutes of their love affair in her
flesh, with a pen of passion and fire.
David placed his hands beneath her buttocks and raised
her body slightly. He was aiming internally for that
"G-spot" he suspected rested at the top of her passage.
Lorraine sighed as David found the hiding place of her
secret. Her powers of will dissolved in a seething
cauldron of explosive desire as he shamelessly worked
the most sensitive area of her physical existence.
Her eyes told David he was doing the right thing and
the stern concentration of her brows hinted that it was
the right time. She whimpered beneath him without
shame; in this game, at this moment, she welcomed his
mastery over her body.
She was panting as her nails raked the bare flesh of
his nipples nearly to the point of drawing blood. She
raised her face and ravished his lips biting him as her
nails continued to peel the skin from his body.
"No, Please," she cried, as he forced her hands to her
sides and held them there.
Lorraine was shaking again as he bent over her breast
and began to tease the hard flesh of her nipple. She
struggled to free her hands but he was simply too
strong for her.
"Please release my hands I need to touch you, I promise
I'll be good," she pleaded.
When David released her hands Lorraine cupped both
sides of his face and pulled him down to kiss him.
Afterward Lorraine slid her hand between them and began
torture her own clit as David continued pounding her
tight cunt.
The scene of Lorraine frigging herself under him
excited David tremendously. He pulled out of her body
suddenly and Flipped Lorraine over on her belly.
Before he reinserted himself into her warm depths David
slapped her on the ass and received a sharp moan for
his trouble. There was another deep moan as David's
cock plowed into the beautiful body of his lover and
reasserted his authority over her.
"Reach down and continue working your clit Lorraine,"
he commanded her.
Lorraine whimpered in front of him as her fingers began
to spiral out a series of very pleasant sensations
through her body. Her cunt was oozing fluids out onto
her lovers cock and inadvertently her nails would brush
the skin of his balls as he fucked her.
Lorraine tensed and screamed as David increased the
tempo of his fucking. He felt the hot, wet, passage he
was using begin to clutch and milk his stiff member.
She came streaming a line of colorful endearments as
David continued to use her.
"Oh baby you're too good to me," she cooed.
David smiled at her inflection, and smiled again as he
felt Lorraine's passage squeeze itself around his
driving member.
"You're beautiful Lorraine in every way and that's why
I chose you," he responded.
His ending in her was savage as he came, but he
couldn't resist the softness of the woman, it drove him
to extremes. He collapsed beside her after emptying
himself and her lips found his and offered comfort to
his flesh.
"Thank you Lorraine, you're everything I need in my
life!"
"Why didn't you approach me in a more conventional
method David?" she asked.
"Because by being the owners son where you worked, if I
had, you would have suspected that I only wanted your
sex. I know everything about you Lorraine; I researched
your past and then made my decision to capture your
heart... have I failed?"
"No silly you haven't," she whispered.
"So, are you willing to become my sex slave for life?"
he asked her smiling.
"Am I still required to call you master?" she teased.
"Only on special occasions dear heart," he responded
with a chuckle.
"Then the answer is yes and it would have been anyway,"
she giggled.
"Who's hungry?"
"Me!" she answered.
"Then you'd better dress," he smiled.
End
DuePain@yahoo.com
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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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