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I did not write this story.
Over the years I have collected a large number of stories
from BBS or internet. Because lately there has been a lack of postings on alt.sex.stories, I have decided to repost
some of those I like best.
Where possible, the original author is identified.

Most of the multi-part stories were consolidated
at the time, and some minor adjustments made,
mostly of a cosmetic nature.

I apologize beforehand to any author who recognizes
his/her work being reposted without approval.

                         Chapter 14

      I was pulled into a large room with many people. All
had black leather masks on, making it impossible to tell who they
were. Other than that, they were naked.
      I watched as they put leather cuffs on my ankles. My
arms were untied from behind my back and the same type of
cuffs attached to my wrists. I was held firmly by two large men.
They lifted me up and hooked the cuffs to rings hanging from the
ceiling. I hung suspended over a large bed.
      One of the other men approached. He had a red star on the
side of his mask. He touched my breasts, then my pussy. Another man
brought a bowl of greasy looking stuff. The man dipped his fingers
in it, scooping a large glob of it out. He began to rub it all over
my pussy, carefully spreading all
the folds. Taking another scoop he shoved it up my pussy and
lubricated the entire inside. Then dipping his hand into the bowl,
he removed it covered with the stuff.
      By now my pussy was starting to react to what ever this was.
I wasn't sure what I was feeling. It was a cross between feeling
itchy and tingling. The man pushed his entire hand up inside my
vagina. I jerked forward under the assault.
      His hand was buried up to his wrist. He moved it all
around, coating my entire insides. The sensation increased
inside of me. It was making me extremely horny again. He
began to remove his hand, then stopped. Without warning he
violently shoved it hard and deep inside of me, making a fist as he
did so. He then began to fist fuck me. I tried to cry out but the
gag still silenced me. My jaw ached almost as bad as the rest of my
body. He removed his fist without warning, not unclenching it but
forcing the massive flesh through my vaginal opening.
       He took a dildo and pushed it up inside of me. Then
taking a cord he laced the hoops on my labia tightly over the butt
of the dildo, forcing it to hold it in. I began to
squirm as I hung there.
      The man then began to coat my ass. He took a scoop of the
stuff and shoved it up my butt. He lathered my entire
midsection with the stuff, then did my breasts. The tingling
sensation made my bruised, torn nipples stand erect causing me
great pain.
      The other people in the room began to touch me,
everywhere. Some of the women sucked my toes, some my
fingers. Two of the men began to lick my face, my ears. The
sensations were driving me crazy. I wished I was high, it
would have dulled my craving. I had been in this state for so long.
I didn't want to get to the point of longing that I had been in
with Johnny. Some how I didn't think I would have a choice.
      I moaned, my body was giving up, giving in. I had been
through too much in the last couple of weeks. I hung there as these
people caressed me. Their touches were gentle, loving not like the
nights of my domination. I gave in and enjoyed the feelings it
aroused in me. Someone undid the lacing and slid the dildo out of
me. Gentle fingers removed the hoops on my labia one by one. I felt
myself being lowered, my crotch came in contact with someone and I
lifted my head up to see. I sat on the lap of the man with the
marked star mask. He
guided his penis inside of me. My wrists were detached from the
rings. I let my hands rest on his shoulders as he began to rock me
back and forth on his cock. My body felt detached from my mind, the
sensation confused me.
      Two men flanked me, one on each side. They took my
hands and placed them on their shafts guiding them. I began to jerk
the two of them off as I rode the enormous cock
inside of me. The women continued to touch my breasts. One
had her fingers on my pierced clit, rubbing it, making me
rotate my hips. I felt somehow drugged, yet the event had
eluded me. When I opened my eyes, there were four or five
other men surrounding me. The two I had been stroking changed
places with two more and I started the same motion. I blinked
trying to clear my head. I wanted to scream out, I'd had
enough of all this. I needed to be fucked and fucked hard.
      My jaw cramped as I tried to force out a moan. The pain was
intense. The only emotion I was capable of was crying and so I did
that. I needed to feel once again. Every other
emotion had ceased to exist. I had no more fear, no anger. I was
tired and broken. I needed Liz. Again the men changed
places. I looked at them, their hard on's were raging. I knew in my
heart I would be the ones to satisfy them whether I
wanted to or not. I knew I wanted to. I had no choice in the
matter. As a matter of fact I had ceased having a will of my own
since I had met Liz.
      I felt the man under me lay back. I was lifted up as a second
man lay the opposite way, their cocks were side by
side. Then both of their penis's were inched up my pussy. I tried
to scream out as I felt like I was being torn apart.
Finally my pussy rested on top of them, having taken both
deep inside.
      I was laid forward, my head resting on red star's
chest. Their cocks pulsed inside of me. I felt another cock enter
my ass, it pushed trying to make a path for itself. I cried out
around the gag in spite of my aching jaw. The women lifted me by
the arms. Two men knelt as they guided my hands on their shafts. I
was satisfying five men at the same time, the incident blew my
mind.
      My tears ran endlessly down my face. The remaining man stood
near my face. I prayed he wouldn't make me blow him. He jerked his
cock furiously. I heard him call out to the
others, they all began to work me hard.
      In one motion I felt all six explode only seconds apart from
one another. Their cum filled me, covered me. I rode the cocks
until my own climax overtook me. It rocked through me as I bucked
wildly on their engorged members. I was shameless as I took all
they had to give me. When my orgasm subsided, I collapsed on top of
red star. I felt the penis leave my ass, then the second one pull
out leaving only his one inside. Red Star turned me over and began
to fuck my limp body. I pumped in rhythm with his thrusting as he
satisfied his lust with my body. I was beyond fighting him, I was
loving every minute of his assault. My body came involuntarily, it
felt wonderful. Glorious. He flooded me, then pulled out leaving me
laying
there.
      The cool air hit me as their cum dried on me. I felt
the milky liquid leaking from my ass and cunt. I couldn't
move.
      I was disgusted with myself as shame filled me. I had enjoyed
their attack. It was the only time I had ever
willingly had sex with men. I felt confused as I lay there,
repulsed by what I had become.
      I never knew I was capable of enjoying any of this. My body
wanted more but I was unable to move.
      I closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep.



                         Chapter 15


      When I awoke, Liz sat staring at me, smoking a joint. Every
fiber of my body ached. I was filled with disgust as I looked at
her. She had betrayed me and I had loved it. We
both knew it and I needed to know why.
      The gag was no longer in my mouth but still it felt
like it was. I rolled on my side and tried to lift my head.      
"You look like hell Tyler."
      I whispered back, "Thanks to you."
      She looked away, obviously upset with herself. Her eyes
flicked back at me. "I'm sorry. I had no choice."
      "We all have choices Liz." My voice was husky and
hoarse.
      She took a hit, held it in, then blew it out. "You
don't understand. I don't know how to make you understand."      
I sat up, my head spun. "You're right Liz. I don't
understand, why don't you try explaining it to me. Do you
know I was fucked by about 5 or 6 guys? They came all over
me, in me ... just look." I rubbed dried cum off my breast. That's
when I noticed my ripped nipples had been stitched.
      Liz sat forward and offered me the joint which I took.
Reality was much to much to handle right now. "I already said I'm
sorry Tyler. I know what they did to you. I saw the film of it. It
looked like you enjoyed yourself to me. No one
forced you. You came like a champ, begging for more.."
      I was stunned as well as embarrassed. "The film? All of this
shit is on film? You let him make a film of me? Why?
What does he have over you that would make you do this? Why do you
do this for him?"
      She sighed, "It's a long ugly story."
      "I have plenty of time unless you two have already made plans
for me today. Tell me, please. I want to understand
you."
      She looked at me and lit another joint. "Sure, why not. I was
living home at the time. My mom had remarried after my dad left us.
My step dad's name was Nelson. It started slowly at first, right in
front of my mom. Nelson would tickle me. He would sit on me and
tickle me. I could feel his hard on
pressing on my crotch. It frightened me. The game increased as he
began to pin my arms down, rubbing himself on me as he did. He
would touch my breasts as he tickled me. He always
made sure his back was to my mom so she couldn't see what he was
doing." Liz sighed and took several hits off the joint.       "I
was so confused since my mom was in the same room
with us. Later on he would make me sit on his lap. I could
feel his hard on, although I didn't know that's what it was at the
time. He always made sure he touched my breasts when he held me. He
would kiss me, forcing his tongue into my
mouth. It would make me gag sometimes. Then the game
progressed to sweeping me up off the floor. He was a cagey
bastard, grabbing me by the crotch and across my chest. His hand
would rub me, pressing against my vagina. When he would lay me down
he always lingered with his hands. Then one night he came into my
room. He lifted the covers and slid next to me. I could feel his
penis pressing against my underwear."
Liz swallowed hard, making her throat click.
      "His hand slid down to my crotch and pulled my panties down.
He let his finger play over my clitoris. I responded to his touch
and he slid his finger deep inside me. I turned to face him,
confused." She blinked as if reliving the moment.       "He kissed
my face and said, 'Feels good doesn't it.
You and I can be good friends. Best of friends. We can share things
that only special friends share.' He began to finger fuck me. I
opened my legs for him. He lifted my night shirt and sucked my
tits. I came as he fingered me, covering his
hand with my juice. He took my hand and placed it on his
bulge. 'Rub it, Elizabeth. Make it feel as good as I just
made you feel.' I rubbed it through his pajama bottom, it got rock
hard. He took my hand and placed it in the opening. I
touched him gently. "Squeeze it hard, Elizabeth. Hard." I did and
he exploded. He kissed me and left."
      She bent her head in shame. "After that night he got
bolder and bolder. Then one weekend my mom had to go visit my Aunt,
she wouldn't take me with her. I was his. He came to my room on
that first night. 'Elizabeth, I want to do something very special
with you. It will be a very special secret
between us.' He unzipped his pants and pulled his penis out. 'Kiss
it Elizabeth.' I did. 'Open your mouth and let me place it inside.'
He forced my reluctant mouth open and slid it
inside. I instinctively ran my tongue over the tip. He let
out a shudder and began to guide my head up and down on it. It grew
in size as it hardened. I became ashamed. He asked me if I felt
like I did wrong. I told him yes. 'I'll punish you if it will make
you feel better.' He laid me over his lap and pulled my underwear
off. Then he spanked me, hard. At first I cried because it hurt,
then a strange feeling came over me. I was sexually excited. So was
he. 'Elizabeth, you're a very
attractive young lady. I want to do something with you. It
will prepare you for when you get married. This is what your
husband will do to you. It's your obligation and the sooner you get
used to it the better."
      Liz sighed. "He raped me that weekend. Maybe five or
six times. I was only fourteen years old and a virgin. I ran away
three weeks later, realizing he planned on doing this
every chance he had. He had fucked me more than twenty times in
those three weeks. I knew I couldn't stand it ... and so I ran
away. Problem was the only thing I could do to survive
was prostitution. I fucked every one I could just trying to get
enough money. I met a woman who took me in, her name was Cathy. She
took care of me, that's how I met Johnny. He got me off the
streets. I have a lot to be thankful to him for."       I shook my
head, "What happened to Cathy?"
      Tears filled her eyes, "She died. Shit happens. It
happens all the time. It's no big deal. Without Johnny I'd
still be fucking guys for a living."
      "He's still pimping you and you know it Liz. I don't
see how your life has changed at all."
      "He doesn't pimp me. I don't fuck no guys, not in my
pussy anyway. I do what I do for Johnny because I want to.
It's no big deal, a few movies ... a couple of blow jobs ... some
bondage, S & M. It's better than fucking slime off the streets for
a couple of bucks. Occasionally, I find him a ... girl. A
inexperienced girl. Someone we break in, his
associates pay big bucks for the privilege of fucking a ... a
virgin. A gay virgin."
      I looked at her. "So that's it. I was this ... this gay
virgin. I helped you pay your fucking debt to Johnny. Shit! I
thought you cared about me, you knew I cared about you. How could
you ... You fuck!"
      Liz grabbed my hands, "NO ... Well yes. At first
anyway. But I do care about you. You know it too. Don't make this
so difficult. After that first week, I tried to talk
Johnny out of this. I even did some special things for him at the
party, that night with Carmen. But you ... you became a challenge.
I needed to show him I could dominate you, control you and he was
the only thing you wouldn't do. It's your own damn fault. You
understand the game, you could've given in
sooner." Liz paused, " I love you, Tyler. Sometimes you're so damn
thick headed. I'd do anything for you. I would even fuck him myself
for you. I told him that. "
      "So this is suppose to make me feel better. This proves you
care for me, letting me get fucked by six damn guys. I
was a fucking virgin to guys, Liz. They fucked me with two
dicks at the same time, shit ..., two dicks. And what about Sheila?
Where the hell is she?"
      Liz looked away, "Johnny has her. He's pissed at me for
drugging her. It was stupid of me. I was just afraid she'd
convince you to go. Besides I didn't let you ... do anything. You
wanted it and you know it, Tyler. That's what is
bothering you, you liked it. You wanted to get fucked, you
were so horny. You couldn't get enough, admit it. You like
all this shit. And you liked getting fucked by all those
guys. That's where the real problem is, you can't accept what you
are. What you like."
      I couldn't deny it. But it didn't stop my anger. "It
doesn't matter anymore. I just want to see Sheila. If you've hurt
her ...  Let me see her, now!"
      "She's alright. I'll take you to her. Tyler, things can still
work out for us. I know they can."
      I laughed, "You never quit do you. Let me see Sheila."      
She looked around, "And then what happens to us? Do you just waltz
out of here? You need me, Tyler. You've tasted the other side.
You've been broken. You like all this, it's
exciting isn't it. The challenge was to break you. Now you're mine.
There is still so much for us to experience. Last night convinced
Johnny you were broken. When he fucked you and you fucked him back,
enjoying it ... it made me happy."
      "So red star was Johnny. Figures.  What more will I
have to do for you?"
      "You have to be passive Tyler. You are passive. Let us enjoy
each other, explore each other. The future holds many adventures
for us. All of us. Enjoy what is going to happen."       The door
opened and someone brought in some food. The man looked at me and
smiled. It gave me the creeps. When he left I turned to Liz. "I
suppose I fucked him last night?"
      She put her head down. "You better eat something.
Johnny will be here soon."
      I picked at the food. I hated him ... Liz ... for what they
had made me enjoy. I knew she was right, I wanted to
experience everything I could. I wanted to perform all the
acts that had been done to me. What was going to come next? What
else would I find out about myself?
      The door opened and Johnny entered. He sat next to Liz. "I
trust you two have had a talk." Liz nodded. "How you
feeling today Tyler? Sore?"
      I glared at him. "You know I am. I'd like to see
Sheila? Can I?"
      "Sure you can. You're not a prisoner here. You're free to go
anywhere you want. Always were."
      "I wasn't yesterday. I wasn't last week."
      "You certainly were. You just got into the game. Don't be
ashamed, we all enjoy the game. I would never do anything to you
that you didn't enjoy or want. You have to learn to
trust me. Us." Johnny picked up the phone and a few minutes later
someone brought jeans and a tee shirt in.
      I dressed.  "Where's Sheila?"
      Johnny smiled. "You know Tyler, you were never forced to do
any of this. Bondage is all part of the game, you know that. You
like that. Having your freedom removed excites
you."
      I sat down on the bed ashamed. "I know. I don't like
what I've become. It confuses me, I just need time to think and I
want Sheila let go. I'm the reason she's in this.
Johnny can I let her go, please."
      He went over to me and lifted my chin. "I'm sorry
Tyler, I can't do that. Not just yet, anyway. We have to make sure
she doesn't go to the police. Liz fucked up by drugging her and
bringing her here."
      I slapped his hand away. "You're a piece of shit, you know
that. What do I have to do in order for you to release her?"
      He laughed, "That's a hell of a way to convince me to let her
go. She's ok. Really, I'll take you to her. Mean
time... " He reached down and reached inside my tee. "You're a hell
of a woman Tyler. You're going to have to convince her you're not
in danger and this is what you want. It won't be easy but I have an
idea. We could all enjoy a very long and fruitful relationship."
      "What makes you think I'll do what you want?"
       Haven't you realized yet that I always get what I
want? I wanted to you and I had you. You were so fine. Your pussy
was tight. I enjoyed sticking it to you, Tyler. You
enjoyed having it.  I'm gonna stick it to you a lot more
before we're done."
      He pissed me off. "The hell you are." I stood and
headed for the door. Liz came to me and stopped me. "Come on Tyler,
admit you liked it. Accept that you want to feel more. Remember how
you felt last night. You hated the fact it
ended, that your body couldn't take anymore."
      "Ok, I liked it. But he's such a shit. Why does he have to
rub it in?"
      Johnny laughed.
      "Now let me just see Sheila and calm her down."
      "I'll go make the arrangements." Both Liz and Johnny
left.
      I pondered what they had in mind. I hated myself for
enjoying all of this, including being fucked by Johnny. I had never
experienced such pleasure. I wanted to be dominated. I enjoyed
being dominated and I needed more.
      I waited for her to return to learn my fate.


                         Chapter 16

      Liz entered about an hour later. "Come with me." She
led me to Sheila. She lay tied and gaged on the bed. I went to her.
She had worked herself up pretty good.
      I removed her gag first. "Sheila, you alright? No one hurt
you did they?"
      Sheila gasped. "Tyler, where have you been? What are
they going to do to me?"
      "They're not going to do anything to you." I looked at Liz to
confirm this. She nodded. "I just want you to relax. We'll be going
soon. Are you hurt?"
      "She's not hurt, I already told you that, Tyler. We
have to get ready. Say your good-byes and let's get going."      
Sheila freaked. "You're not going to leave me tied up here, are
you?"
      "Liz, can I untie her?"
      "Sure, but she can't try to leave until we come back
for her. Let's get going. You'll need to take your clothes
off. We have to get you ready."
      I untied Sheila and she hugged me. "What are you into Tyler?
Please, I'm afraid for you. Look at what they've done to you."
      I kissed her, making Liz jealous. "I'm ok. Really, I
am. Don't look so frightened. I can't explain all this right now
but ... no one's forcing me. You have to just believe me. Trust me.
You're going to see me do things. It will look like I'm being
forced but I'm not. It's all part of the game.
Remember that. I'll be back for you after it's all over. Just
relax, Sheila and remember I'm doing all this freely. I want you to
watch the monitor."
      Liz turned and spoke, "Take your clothes off Tyler."
      I did and handed them over to her. She handed me
leather cuffs with round rings attached to them. "Put these on you
ankles and wrists."
      I obeyed her. "Now what?"
      Liz touched my face, "I really do care about you Tyler. Just
remember that. I should never have drugged Sheila, I'm sorry. That
was a mistake but I was jealous of her. I was
afraid she would convince you to leave me."
      "You know Liz, kidnapping is a federal offense."
      She looked around sharply at Sheila, "I didn't mean it. I was
just jealous of Tyler and afraid you'd convince her to leave. How
can I convince you of that? "
      Sheila looked at me, "Tyler will have to convince me. She
thinks she can."
      "Let's just get this over with, Liz." At that moment
the door opened and in came two guys. I recognized them from the
night before. I hung my head down in shame. Each took one of my
arms and led me out. Liz followed behind. I was in the same room as
the night before.
      When we entered the room a young woman with similar
cuffs hung from hooks on the ceiling at the head of the bed. Her
feet were stretched wide and looped to hooks on the
floor. She was gagged and had a collar around her neck. A
black leather studded strap ran down from the ceiling and
between her legs. It was pulled firmly and she pulled up on her
arms to keep her weight off the strap. The strap was
pulled tightly between her legs and the studs rubbed hard
against her pussy, creating intense pain. Was she into this game or
a victim?
      I was lifted by the two men and they hooked me on
similar hooks from the ceiling. They affixed a collar on me, then
stretched my legs wide and hooked me to the floor. I
faced the young woman. Liz climbed a ladder and tied a
leather strap to the ceiling. Mine contained no studs. She
stretched it between my legs and hooked it around the other side.
My weight pulled it taut between my legs.
      Red star entered the room. I knew it was Johnny. He
stood behind the young woman and began to whip her. As she
jerked I could see the studs irritating her.
      Red star beat the woman unmercifully, she could not cry out
due to the gag. Then he came over to me. He motioned to Liz.
      "Here Tyler, open up and take this." She held out a
capsule.
      I took it willingly. Liz placed the capsule in my mouth and
I swallowed it. "Why are you going to drug me? I'm doing this
willingly?"
       They carried another woman in. She was hooded and tied up
pretty good. They suspended her from the same rings I had been
attached to the night before. They proceeded to work
this girl, I recognized what they were doing. I'd had it done to me
the night before. Red star fist fucked her and the
woman opposite me began to struggle with her bonds.
      "Liz? Is she into this? Look at the marks the studs are
making. Please I'm frightened." My voice sounded distant as I
spoke. The drug was starting to take affect. The scene in
front of me brought a flashback of the night before. It
looked pretty nasty and I cringed thinking this had happened to me.
      "Liz? That woman, those studs ... "
      "Tyler, she's high and doesn't feel it. Not really. Not yet.
She's into this. It's her girlfriend down there. She's only 18 and
a virgin. Johnny's gonna fuck her like they did you. All the guys
are gonna gang rape her afterward."
      "She's one of Johnny's girls?"
      Liz smiled, "Yes. He's filming this. It sells really
good. These girls all do what Johnny wants. Just like us.
Watch and enjoy, your time is coming."
      I freaked. Maybe it was the drugs, maybe not. This
whole scene turned me on and it bothered me. I knew inside
that somehow I wanted to the one being fucked. I began to
thrash on the hooks. The leather strap rubbed viciously
between my legs as I moved.
      Liz went down the ladder and approached red star. He
was preparing the girl to take both cocks. She spoke to him. He
looked at me and smiled. The two began to lower the girl. Liz
removed her mask and the girl looked up first at me then at her
girlfriend. She began to thrash about as he lowered
her onto the double cocks. I called out.
      Liz went behind the woman and began to beat her, making her
body jerk. The studs cut deeply into her skin. From
behind me someone began to whip me. I screamed out in shock and
pain. The assault went on endlessly, my body hung limply from the
hooks. I watched helplessly as the woman satisfied all six men. I
cried for her. For me. I knew I had enjoyed
that. My need had grown into a uncontrollable lust. I watched as
Red Star raped the girl, she fought him while I had fucked him
willingly.
      My head felt really fucked up. Liz guided me down as
two of the men unhooked me. Johnny approached me. The woman was
being gang raped behind him. "Sheila is gonna watch us, Tyler.
She's gonna watch and understand what you like to have done to
you." He pointed to the camera.
      He then motioned for the others to remove the girl.
They hooked her up where I had been. "Climb on the bed
Tyler." I obeyed.
      Liz joined us. She kissed me and began to go down on
me. Johnny watched pumping his cock. I lay there, the two
woman watched us. Johnny put his cock near my face. "Do me
Tyler. Nice and slow."
      I forced my tears back and let the drug over take me. I
opened my mouth, Johnny laughed as he laid his penis on my
tongue. It felt foreign to me. I started to suck the tip.
Johnny grabbed my head and plunged it deep into my throat,
gagging me. He pulled it out. "Liz, show her how to do it."      
Liz looked at him. "Johnny?"
      He grabbed her hair, "Show her Liz. This is her
learning experience, I want her to learn right. Now, show
her! Besides, you've got a lot to pay back for drugging
Sheila and getting us into this."
      Liz began to suck on Johnny. It should have made me
sick to watch it. It didn't, it turned me on. His cock was
engorged as he pulled out of her mouth. "Open your mouth
Tyler, I have something for you."
      I hesitated as I looked up at the camera. "Damn it." He
pumped his fist up and down and I felt his cum hit my face.      
His shaft was still hard. Johnny climbed between my
legs. I felt his weight rest on me. Liz straddled my face. I began
to lick her as I felt the tip of Johnny's cock enter
me. I wrapped my legs around his waist. Johnny pushed his
long hard rod deep into me. I bucked under his thrust.
      Liz came quickly, lifting off my face. I was now face to face
with Johnny. I struggled under him, hating the fact that I wanted
him to fuck me. That I was close to coming. He pulled my hands up
and connected them to the collar. They
crossed over my throat. I was helpless to stop him. He fucked me
hard and called out as he shot his load deep inside me. I screamed.
This had been worse than last night, tonight I was aware of my
consent. Tonight the drugs did not dull my senses enough. I was
aware I had willingly climbed into this bed and taken his dick
inside me. It left me with a sick feeling.
Johnny climbed off me and someone brought him a joint. He
smoked it watching Liz unhook my hands.
      "It's ok, Tyler. Relax. It's over for now."
      But it wasn't.
      "Liz, get up on your knees." Johnny's cock was hard
once more. He came up behind her. "Tie her hands behind her Tyler.
Tie mine behind me."
      I obeyed. Liz slumped forward on the bed. Johnny took his
penis and touched it to Liz's pussy. She called out.
"Johnny?"
      He edged it inside and Liz reacted violently. "Hold
still Elizabeth dear. It's time you took me. Time to pay for stupid
mistakes."
      "Please, Johnny. You promised me ... "
      "It's your choice Elizabeth, you got us into this."
      I had slipped off the bed and strapped on a large
dildo.
      "This is just the beginning for putting us in danger. Now
show Sheila how much you accept it. You need to help us convince
her, just like Tyler has." Liz spread her legs and Johnny began to
fuck her. He loved it. She knew he'd trapped her but she had no
choice. She had to fuck him. Johnny pumped away at Liz. He was
caught up in his lust. I knew what I
wanted inside.
      I lined up the dildo and shoved with all my might. I
drove it up Johnny's ass, surprising him. He called out in
pain as he fell forward. I fucked his ass hard, ripping him. He
struggled to get up but I pushed it deeper each time he
moved.
      "You bitch... you get off doing this to me." He
laughed, " You've learned well, Tyler."
      I fucked him hard as he fucked Liz. I heard her call
out in ecstasy as she took his large shaft deep. Johnny
bucked wildly under my thrusts, finally calling out in his
own orgasm.
      I used the opportunity to hurt him. I smiled. It didn't
matter what he would do to me now. I had realized that just like
Liz, I would be his slave. She stayed because she had
to. Because she enjoyed being dominated. I enjoyed being
dominated.
      We all collapsed in one unified orgasm. I united them and
Johnny got up. "Very good. Very good, Tyler. Now let's
see how well you obey. Go find me a dildo for Liz."
      I obeyed and brought it back to him. "Tie her down to the
bed. Good and tight, now." After I completed it, he
handed me a whip. "Do her. Do her good, make her beg. Make
her cry."
      I looked up at the camera, then began to whip Liz. She called
out with each hit. "Count them, Liz. Tell me what you want."
      Liz called out after each hit. "Five, please. Please
hit me ... hurt me, Tyler. Six, please. Yes ... Seven ..."
      I was unmerciful in my assault. I enjoyed it,
immensely. Johnny just sat watching as I whipped Liz. He was
smiling, enjoying my attack.
      "Gag her, Tyler." He handed me a large ball tethered to a
leather thong. I jammed it into Liz's mouth and tied it
tightly. "Sit next to me Tyler." I obeyed.
      The door opened and Carmen entered. Liz's eyes went
wild as she thrashed about.
      He looked up at the camera. "Sheila, this is pay back for her
drugging you and bringing you here. Tyler, assist
Carmen. It holds a personal feeling for Liz."
      I stood and went over to Carmen. I helped her put on
the dildo I had picked out earlier. Carmen climbed up on the bed.
Hate surged through Liz.
      "What's the matter, Elizabeth darling? Pay backs are a bitch,
dear." Carmen knelt in front of Liz. She began to push the tip of
the enormous dildo into her. Liz bucked. Carmen
pushed the shaft deeper, sliding it's entire length inside. Liz was
stretched open by the prick. Carmen began to fuck her hard and
without mercy. Liz seethed with anger and
frustration. Carmen pulled out before Liz could orgasm.
      "Tyler, help me." I approached Carmen. She handed me a
leather paddle. "Hit her pussy. Hard. Make her cry." She
pulled me close by my hair. "If you don't I'll take care of you."
      I began to paddle Liz's pussy. The leather made a loud
smacking sound as it made contact. Liz jumped with each hit. Her
shaved pubic area began to reddened. I swung with force each time
and I could tell Liz was close to crying. She would be wild when
she got free and I knew I would be the recipient of her anger. She
would be unable to take it out on Johnny
and would need a place to vent her frustration. I would be
it. I welcomed the thought. She would make me beg and plead before
she'd let me cum. I would be hers without exception.       Tears
began to roll down her face as I continued my
assault on her pussy. Her eyes pleaded with me, I turned to look at
Johnny.
      "Tyler, enough. Go down on her but don't let her come."     
 I began to rub my tongue over Liz's swollen clitoris, hardening
it. I looked up at her face, I could tell she was close ... very
close ... I was enjoying this. It made me feel strange as I watched
Liz enjoy all this torture and pain. In some way she even enjoyed
the thought of Carmen forcing her, making her bend her will. Just
as Liz's orgasm was about to explode I stopped what I was doing.
      Frustration filled her as she whipped her head back and
forth. Johnny stepped forward, "Well should we let her come? Ahh
... not yet. Tyler, you can go and take Sheila home now. Come back
if you feel you're still up to all this. By that
time I'm sure Liz will be more agreeable."
      I started to walk away when Johnny called to me.
      "I know Liz wants you to come back. So do I. Things are not
always this way. I know you'll enjoy what's to come, I
can tell you've already enjoyed this. Part of Liz's
frustration will be not knowing if you'll return." He paused,
"Tyler, don't disappoint us. Now go take Sheila home."
      I stopped and stared at Liz, feeling an array of mixed
feelings. At the moment I just wanted to get Sheila out of
here.
      I went to Sheila's room. We dressed and I drove her
home. It was a long silent ride. Once we were inside she
spoke up.
      "TJ, do you really enjoy all that stuff?"
      I dropped my gaze, "Yes ... I guess I really do.
There's a strange feeling it has over me. It turns me on, I don't
really understand it."
      Sheila took my hand, "But all that pain? And ... those men
... I know you ... You can't convince me you like all
that ... stuff."
      I pulled my hand away as I stood, "But I do. Sure there is
some of it that I'd rather not do. I'll have to fine tune that with
... Liz. But as hard as it is to understand, most of it turns me
on." I paced as I talked, "I've never ...
orgasmed like this before. It's amazing ... the right amount of
pain and dominance ... it's unbelievable how it feels. I can't
explain it."
      "So you're going back to Liz then?"
      "I haven't decided yet. I ... I'm just not sure."
      "Is it all this stuff you're into? You really like it, don't
you?"
      I lowered my head. "Yes, I do. I don't know what to say to
make you understand how I feel. I really can't describe
how it feels?"
      Sheila stood and came up to me. "Then don't. Show me."      
"What?"
      "TJ, you know I've always loved you. Never stopped
loving you. If you want to prove it to me, show me. Can you do that
for me. Nothing terrible and no drugs but show me.
Can you?"
      I was perplexed as I felt old feelings begin to
resurface, "Are you sure this is what you want? I mean, I
don't know ..."
      She kissed me, "Yes TJ, it is. In some way I can't
explain I was terribly excited when I was tied down. I love you and
I trust you enough to do this. "
      I nodded as I started to rummage through some drawers and
found what I was looking for. Slowly I removed Sheila's clothes. My
eyes caressed her as I pushed her back on her
bed. Taking the belts and rope I secured her spread eagle to the
bed.
      I ripped off a piece of tape and placed it over her
mouth. Some fear crept into her expression but she nodded at me. I
left the room and returned with shaving cream and a
razor. I removed all her pubic hair. Then I untied her legs and
lifted them back over her head. Her ass lay exposed.
      Excitement raged through me as I prepared to beat
Sheila. I now knew how Liz felt, the power was extraordinary. My
sexual excitement was at it's peak. I lifted a leather
belt and swung it through the air. It made a whooshing sound.
Shiela jumped in expectation. I was ready.

      This is where my learning experience ended and my
teaching experience was about to begin. I would embark into a new
role as I would lead Sheila through her first experience.

      But that's another story.




           The end or should I say the beginning.



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