From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Love Bound (FM+, rape, oral, anal)[1/6]
Date: 3 Nov 1996 20:44:10 GMT
{Editor's note: Chapter Two was never posted.]
Love Bound
by
Silver Dragon
Chapter One
I work for a video cassette production firm. We have
distribution rights for various films ranging from instructional
cooking classes to X-rated sex tapes. I'm one of the few women in the
company with a management position. I'm the only woman with an office
actually in the warehouse. I'm in charge of billing and quality
control. I spend most of the day taking care of all the paperwork. The
last two or so hours each day, I QC videos. From each batch of titles
produced that day in the warehouse, I pick a sample cassette, pop it
in a player and check its video and audio recording quality before
they can be packaged and shipped.
It's early November, and filling back-ordered Christmas items
is a priority during these long, hectic, exhausting days. I have to
stay extra late tonight to catch up on reviewing tapes from low
priority, non-Christmas batches. It's past 10:30 in the evening. The
last employee left two hours ago. I've been watching videos for three
hours now, and just finished reviewing a high school video on the U.S
economy. Boy, was it boring. I commit to review one more film before
calling it a night.
The next video is a sex tape. At last, something that won't
put me to sleep. I pop it in the player and start my review. It's a
typical hard-core video showing a big breasted woman, hopping out of
her clothes to eagerly stroke and suck various cocks before they start
pounding away at her pussy and ass. I must be getting tired, because I
find myself not checking the video's reproduction quality, but
focusing on the action instead.
The woman is on her back, and the guy is straddling her chest.
His big, erect cock rests between her ample breasts. She pushes her
boobs together, and he starts to tit fuck her. I think about my ex-
boyfriend. He used to like to tit fuck me, too. We broke up over two
months ago, and from time to time I miss him a little. I miss our
love-making sessions.
It seems like I'll never have a long-term relationship. None
of my boyfriends have lasted more than two years. Most of them last
only a few months. I'm not ugly or anything. I guess my face is about
average, but it's not my face that attracts them. Every guy who's been
interested in me was interested in my tits first. All my boyfriends
loved to play with my boobs. For a long time I was frustrated because
more time was spent on my breasts than on the rest of me. Once I
finally accepted the fact that my lovers were all tit men, I learned
to enjoy more of what action I got. Over time, my breasts have become
very sensitive to the attention they get. In fact, now I don't even
enjoy sex unless my tits are involved a lot.
I rub my hand between my breasts, pretending my ex-boyfriend's
cock is rubbing against me. I loved the feel of his cock against my
tit flesh. He would rub his cock over my large, sensitive nipples and
watch my teats swell and grow. I would push my breasts together and as
he slid his cock between them, I'd squeeze my tits and pinch my
nipples. I always get very aroused when my breasts are stroked,
fondled and sucked. Getting tit-fucked was something both he and I
could enjoy.
I'm proud of my breasts; they're tight and round, even if they
are slightly big. Being 5'6," thirty-two years old and in great shape,
my 39D chest is always getting more than its share of attention. I
almost always wear 3" or 4" heels to make me look taller and less top
heavy. While I'm a trim 126 pounds, the heels also highlight my firm
behind. My breasts, however, seem to be the first thing both men and
women notice about me. When I was younger, I got embarrassed at the
looks I got from others, but as I've gotten older I've gotten to like
all the attention I get, or should I say all the attention my tits
get.
The firmness of my breasts is envied by most of the other
women, and I can always get a rise out of the men in the warehouse.
The guys always seem to have a reason to come into my office, hover
over me and peer down at the slightest cleavage I may show. I often
wear sweaters buttoned almost all the way up to discourage them. One
drawback to sweaters, though, is that when I leave my office to walk
through the warehouse, I notice the guys stopping their work to watch
as my breasts bounce beneath my thin, form-fitting sweaters. It's
embarrassing at times, because I can't stop them from bouncing.
Sometimes, though, their stares turn me on and make me feel
sexy. When I'm in my office, I can look up from my desk and usually
see two or three of them staring at me through the glass wall.
The man in the tape is poking her tits faster and faster. I
put my hands on the sides of my own breasts and push them together. I
rub them up and down, against each other and imagine they're massaging
my boyfriend's cock. My index fingers slide over my nubs, rubbing and
pressing in on them. The man and woman in the video are 69'ing now.
His cock glistens as it slides between her lips. She moans as
he works her pussy with his tongue. I'm breathing heavy from all this
action. I pull up the front of my skirt and stick two fingers inside
my panties. I feel a warmness and sexual excitement building within
me. My knees pull apart, and my fingers rub my clit.
Unexpectedly, I hear a noise. It sounds like something heavy
fell in the warehouse. I freeze, hold my breath and listen. But I
don't hear anything else. I pull down my skirt and pause the tape. I
better check it out. In hectic days like these, sometimes they forget
to turn off all the equipment in the back. I leave my office and walk
through the warehouse, looking for the cause of the noise. As I round
the corner near the loading dock, I am startled to see some men in the
back rummaging among the boxes.
Before I can react, one of them spies me and says, "Yeah,
who's that?"
In a second, they're all looking my way, and one of them says,
"Get her!" They rush toward me, and I turn to run back to my office.
For once, I wish I wasn't wearing high heels. I hope I can get to the
phone and call 911. Before I get there though, one of them catches me
by the arm.
My arms are brought roughly together behind my back. My knees
buckle, and I hang briefly in the stranger's grasp. I begin to
struggle when he places his hand over my mouth. He presses me against
the cinderblock wall and whispers in my ear, "Keep quiet! Settle
down!" I twist away from the wall, but he pushes me back. I hear the
sound of my sweater snagging on the rough wall as my breasts rub
against it. He is too strong for me to break free. I stop struggling
as I know I have no chance against him now. I'm firmly captured.
He lowers his hand from my mouth slightly. I begin to breath
heavily, and I feel my heart pounding. He moves me away from the wall.
I'm spun around, and my arms are handed to someone else and again
pulled tightly behind me. I let out a small squeal in surprise. The
first one who held me, maybe the Leader of the gang, says, "I said be
quiet!" In the dim light of the warehouse I see a group of at least
six men facing me. He asks, "Is anyone else here?"
I try again to squirm free from whomever is holding my arms. I
say, "Leave me alone... let me go... " The Leader grabs my chin with
one hand, looks into my eyes and repeats, "Is anyone else here?" I
stop struggling and shrug my shoulders in reply. Still looking into my
eyes, the Leader says, "Bill... Ben... go check out the rest of the
building. Be careful, and check everywhere." I know they'll find no
one else in the building. I am alone and afraid of what might happen
next.
The Leader moves close to my held face and says, "Don't worry.
We won't hurt you. We just want to take care of some business. You've
got some recorders and stuff we'd like to borrow. Just be quiet, and
you won't be hurt. We'll be outta here in no time, okay?" He lets go
of my chin, and the back of his hand unintentionally brushes against
my left breast.
He looks me all over. He steps up to me and softly says,
"Don't worry... we won't hurt you... just be quiet and be our
friend... we treat our friends fine... we take care of our friends...
" His hand rests below my right tit. He bounces it in his palm as if
to feel its weight. He says, "We treat all our friends fine... I know
you'll be our friend." His hand moves over to my other breast, and he
squeezes it softly. He says softly in my ear, "You got big tits,
baby... "
The Leader steps back from me and says to a young looking boy,
"Go find some tape or rope." He orders the others to start grabbing
the equipment and get it loaded into their truck. He takes my arms
from the other man, pulling my elbows together and making my chest
stick out further. There's a flurry of activity as the other men move
among the shelves in the warehouse grabbing equipment and tapes. Bill
and Ben return and report the building is empty. The Leader smiles and
orders them to join in the loading.
The Young One returns with a roll of our packing tape. The
Leader tells the Young One to hold me. I hear the tape rip as it's
pulled from the roll, then I feel it on my wrists. He wraps the tape
several times around my hands and wrists. I try to pull loose, but can
not struggle free. The Leader tears the tape and presses it firmly in
place. He says to the Young One, "Take her in there," motioning toward
my office. "... and keep an eye on her. After all, she's a friend of
ours." He moves back in front of me. His fingers stroke along the
bottoms of my breasts. He bounces my boobs up and down again. I try to
pull away from his touch. He says, "Now be quiet. We'll be out of
here soon."
The Leader goes to check on the loading, and the Young One
takes me into my office. He pushes me into a chair and nervously looks
around the office. He sees the monitor still paused at the 69 sex
scene. He works the player's controls, and the action resumes. The
woman is leaning over the man's cock. Working it with her hands and
mouth. Her large breasts dangle and bob over the man's chest. He
reaches up to squeeze and rub them. The Young One looks at me and
smiles. "Is this what you were doing? Watching them fuck? You like
this stuff? I didn't think women watched this stuff." He turns up the
volume to hear the sounds of her slurping.
He rummages around the office, looking in drawers and boxes.
Finding nothing, he looks at me. He says, "You're pretty,too. I've
never had anyone as old as you... especially like this, all tied up
and watching people fuck... " He reaches down and touches the tip of
my left breast. I tense up and instinctively pull back from his touch.
He pulls his hand back and gives a nervous chuckle.
He looks out into the warehouse and watches the activity for a
while. He comes back over to me looking nervous. On the video, the
woman is being fucked doggie style. They show a close-up of the man's
cock driving in and out of her pussy. The shock of his body slamming
against her bottom makes her breasts flop all over. She reaches for
one of her fleshy tits, squeezes it, pulls it to her mouth and licks
her nipple.
The Young One looks at me, grins and says, "Can you suck your
own titties too?... They look big enough... I'm not gonna hurt you...
I just wanna feel your tits some... " He reaches down for my breasts.
I try to turn away, but can not move much in the chair. I lean
forward, trying to evade his touch, but I can not stop him from
touching me. He pushes my shoulders up against the back of the chair.
With one hand holding up my right shoulder, his other hand moves to my
left breast. I can not turn away. I stop struggling and lean back in
the chair. I will endure his boyish groping.
He stops holding me up in the chair. He softly squeezes on my
left breast and slides his other hand gently up and down the slope of
my other breast. I look up to see him still grinning. He says, "This
is nice, huh... you like this?... does this feel good to you?... feels
good to me... these are nice tits... you've got some nice, big tits,
lady... I bet your tits are as big as hers... I ain't never seen any
like these before... "
With both my hands securely taped behind me, he easily takes
advantage of my well-presented breasts. He plucks at the tips of my
breasts. I squirm in the chair and try twisting myself away. He moves
closer and straddles my legs. He again pins my shoulder to the back of
the chair. My eyes move up to catch the sight a bulge in his pants. I
think it's growing bigger right before my eyes.
He, however, is preoccupied with my breasts. He presses them
in and rubs them up and down. His fingers play with the tip of my left
breast. A hint of my nipple becomes visible, and he flicks at it with
his finger. He softly presses my nub between his thumb and finger. He
rolls my teat around and gently rubs my other breast. I feel my
breasts beginning to swell with all this attention. Soon neither my
bra or sweater can hide my growing nipples. The more he rubs them, the
more noticeable they become.
I move my head away from him and look toward the door. There
is the Leader standing silently in the door, for how long I don't
know... he is watching as the Young One fondles me. After some more
time passes he says, "You having fun?" The Young One steps back and
stammers, "I... I was just feeling her tits... We were watching this
tape here, and I just wanted to grab some tits too... You know...
anyway, I ain't never touched tits this big before... "
The Leader walks over to us. I look down to see both of my
aroused teats clearly poking through my sweater. The Young One says,
"She's got the biggest pair of tits I've ever seen... " The Leader
places his hand on my left breast and rubs its tip slowly up and down
with his fingers. "Yeah... I see what you mean.," he says. The Leader
looks over at the monitor. The woman is with two other men now. She's
on her hands and knees, and her fleshy breasts hang down to her
elbows.
One man fucks her doggie style and grabs at her tits, while
she sucks the other man's cock. The Leader puts the tip of his finger
on my sensitive nub and pushes it around. The office is quiet, except
for the sounds made by the woman in the video.
The guy she is sucking pulls out of her mouth and strokes his
cock wildly, holding it in front of her face. His cum shoots out,
landing on her lips and chin. He moves his cock to her lips and milks
it while she licks it clean. Her hand moves up to wipe his cum off her
face, then she spreads it over her breast. I twist to the side to move
my nipple away from the Leader's finger. He looks down at me and says,
"Is your nipple getting tired... ? Maybe we should let it rest a
bit... " His hand moves to my other breast and gives it a couple of
squeezes. "I can use your other tit for a while... " he says, as he
rubs the tip of my breast.
His fingers excite my nipple and make my nub swell until it
stands out from my breast. He rolls my teat between his thumb and
finger, and says, "Now I've got something to hold on to... you got
nice nipples, baby... " He smiles and looks back at the monitor. The
guy fucking the woman is picking up the pace. His neck muscles begin
to tighten.
The woman squeezes her tit and pulls on its nipple. The Leader
pinches my nipple each time the woman pinches hers. Her eyes are
closed, and her loud moans match the rhythm of the man's thrusts. She
lets go of her tit and grabs the bed sheet. Her big, dangling breasts
flop wildly about. He pulls out his cock and masturbates to climax,
shooting cum on her butt.
The Leader moves over to the player and turns it off. He says,
"Yeah, I can see how watching that can work up an appetite... " He
looks over to where I sit and approaches. He presses up on my left
boob and rubs it in a circle. His thumb and finger find my softening
nub, and he pulls on it through my clothes. He looks to the Young One
and says, "You're right... this does feel good... she's got some nice
feeling tits, doesn't she... these are just made for grabbing, aren't
they... " He looks back to me and says, "I wonder how much they'd sag
without a bra on... " The Young One's eyes open wide, and he licks his
lower lip.
The Leader's hand moves to my chin, and he raises my head to
look in my eyes. He says, "She's even pretty, too, huh? Nice body,
nice face... this is too good to pass up, eh? The guys should have a
chance to see this too, you know... go get one of those video
cameras... we can at least show the guys later what they missed... "
The Young One giggles and rushes out to the warehouse. The
Leader says, "Tits like this don't come along very often... " His
other hand cups my right breast, giving it a firm squeeze.
I say, "Stop... stop touching my breasts... " The Leader looks
toward the returning Young One and says, "Hey, I'm not touching your
breasts... no... I'm grabbing your tits! That's what I'm doing... "
His hands cover my breasts and he clenches them tightly. He
says, "Just feeling you up a little, that's all, baby... anybody with
tits like these ought to be use to having them grabbed... I know I'm
not the first one to touch these puppies, am I... tits like these need
attention... I bet your titties get squeezed and sucked a lot, don't
they, baby... " and he slaps at the bottom of my boobs a few times.
He looks in my eyes and says, "I can tell you'll want to be good to
us... you'll want to be our friend... you'll be a good girl... won't
you, baby?"
The Young One returns with a camera, lights and three
cassettes. The Leader laughs and says, "I don't think we'll be here
long enough to use all of those... You know how to run that?" The
Young One says, "Oh yeah... they're all alike... " He loads the camera
and plugs in the light. The Leader pulls me up from the chair, spins
me around and backs me up to the desk. He says, "Get over there, and
we'll get a shot of her `BEFORE'... and remember, don't take any
pictures of our faces... just shoot her... "
The Young One turns on the light, starts filming me. The
Leader says, "Okay guys... this is what you were missing while you
were loading the trucks... " He reaches for my arm and positions me so
the Young One can take a profile shot. The Leader says, "See how big
her tits are... " He motions the Young One to get a close shot of my
side, focusing on my breast. The Leader says to the Young One, "Let's
show the guys how her tits feel... " I say, "No... leave me alone... "
The Leader says, "What? and deprive my men?"
He tells the Young One to stop for a minute. He grabs me by
the waist and lifts me onto the edge of my desk. He yanks the bottom
of my sweater up. I feel cool air against my belly. "Let's see what
old Big Tits has got up there... " His hand goes underneath my
sweater. The material hugs against his hand. I see the outline of his
hand as it moves upward.
His hand is cold, as it moves up over my belly and covers the
bra cup holding my left tit. As he squeezes me, he looks into my eyes,
smiles and tells the Young One to get a close shot of my sweater. When
the camera starts, he moves his hand from one tit to the other. I feel
the coolness of his fingers as they rub over my nipples through the
thin fabric of my bra. His fingers move up and glide along my upper
chest. The silence is broken as I gasp for breath at his touch. They
both grunt in amusement at my response.
His hand lightly moves down, and his fingers trace the top
edge of my bra. He moves along the top of one cup, then the other. He
moves his hand down from the lacy top of my bra and over the smooth
fabric of my bra cup. He locates my nipple. He stretches his fingers
wide until he rubs both my nipples at the same time. As my nipples are
moved back and forth, my breasts get warmer and warmer. I am angry at
myself because I can't fight back a growing arousal within me.
I notice I'm breathing heavier and heavier. I try to control
my breathing, but finally openly gasp for air. He doesn't seem to
notice. He is concentrating his attention on my nipples. His fingers
press in on my teats, and he pops them in and out of my now heaving
breasts. I can feel my nipples tingle, in spite of the revulsion I
feel. He says, "You've got nice nipples, Big Tits... " He stops and
slides his fingers to the front of my bra. His hand pauses between my
boobs, and his fingers move up and down my cleavage as he strokes the
insides of my breasts. His fingers move down to rest on the front
clasp of my bra. I feel his fingers probe around it. He begins to
unclasp it, but pauses.
Reality begins to come back to me. Here is a stranger with his
hand up my sweater, fondling me and now about to undress me. He'll
probably unhook my bra, then rip open my sweater to expose my breasts.
I will not be able to hide my nakedness from him or the Young
One. They will take with them a video of my naked tits to watch over
and over. How many men will see this? I can't protect my breasts from
their touch. I know I can't stop him from opening my bra. I pull at my
taped wrists and move my shoulders from side to side. I look up to
plead for him to stop. I'm afraid of what they might do next... of
what might happen next.
His eyes stare into mine. I want all this to stop. I just want
him to go away. I want them all to go away. I just want this to end. I
don't want to make this last any longer. He grins as I squirm around
on the desk. I decide to stop resisting to see if my lack of any
reaction will make him leave me alone. Maybe he only wants to tease
me, and if I stop then he'll stop.
From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Love Bound (FM+, rape, oral, anal)[3/6]
Date: 4 Nov 1996 02:27:38 GMT
Love Bound
by
Silver Dragon
Chapter Three
He places the palms of his hands under the tips of my breasts.
He moves his hands in slow, small circles, with my nipples resting in
and rubbing against his palms. His hands circle faster, and my
dangling breasts begin to move in circles too. He lowers his palms
until only the very tips of my nipples are rubbing against the rough
skin of his hands.
As he moves my breasts in ever bigger circles, they are pulled
away from each other, then smashed together. Hearing my tits being
slapped together and the friction of my teats sliding over his palms
soon has an effect. I feel a pressure building in my breasts. My
nipples tingle in his palms. My breathing becomes deeper, and my mouth
opens for air. He says, "See that, baby... your nipples got harder
already... you must like this, huh, baby... I know these big tits of
yours do... can you feel your nipples getting harder, baby...? they
feel hard in my hands... and your tits are getting hot, too, baby...
"I can feel `em getting big, too... you know what, baby... I'm
gonna do something special for you, baby... something special for you
and your big tits... I'm gonna get these nipples really big for you,
baby... and I know just how to do it, too..."
I am astonished at how sensitive my boobs have become. The
only thing I feel is an intense pleasure in my breasts. The only thing
I hear is the slapping of my tits together. He says, "I know just what
your titties like... you know, too, don't you, Big Tits... your
titties like to be rubbed; and to be kissed; and to be sucked... your
titties like those things, don't they, baby... that makes your titties
feel good... but your nipples like something else, don't they, baby...
"
"They like something a little rougher, don't they... your
nipples like to be pinched... " His fingers pinch my nipples hard, and
I moan loudly. "... and pulled... " He tugs on my nipples, pulling my
breasts down. "... and flicked... " He flicks a finger at each nipple,
sending chills down my back. "... you like this, don't you, baby...
you like this... " He pinches and pulls and flicks my nipples for
several minutes. My breathing becomes more labored. The sensation is
bringing me close to the point of orgasm.
He finally releases my nipples and strokes the tips of my
breasts with his fingertips again. He says, "You liked that, didn't
you, baby... "
I stammer, "No... it hurts... it hurts... " He replies, "Rough
hurts sometimes, baby... but I know you liked it a little, too, Big
Tits... after it hurt for a little, it started to feel good, didn't
it, baby... " He's right. It did become a pleasurable sensation after
a while. The stimulation was intensely arousing. But I can never let
him know he's right.
He says, "Your nipples sure liked it rough... " Very softly he
strokes the sides of my teats. "... the harder I pinched them, the
harder they got... the more I pulled them, the longer they got... the
more I flicked at them, the fatter they got... your nipples like it
rough, isn't that right, baby... and you liked it, too... you like it
a little bit rough, don't you, Big Tits... Well, baby, I'm gonna make
you and your nipples feel good... " His palms cup the tips of my
breasts, and he starts moving them in circles again. When my tits
start slapping against each other again, he says, "I'm gonna make your
nipples harder than they've ever been, baby... your nipples will are
gonna love this... and, your gonna love this, too... check this out,
baby... "
He increases the pace. My tits move in a quicker rhythm. Their
slapping gets louder. My breathing quickens, and I gasp for air. He
moves to grasp the very tip of each nipple firmly between his thumb
and middle finger. He drags my breasts in circles by pulling them
around by their tips. I am filled with a mixture of pain and pleasure.
I moan with each breath.
He says to me, "Yeah, baby... you're enjoying this, aren't
you, baby... and I like the sound of your tits when they slap together
like this, too... don't you, Big Tits... you like me pulling on your
nipples... they're nice and hard now, baby... but I'm not stopping
yet, baby... they're gonna get harder... I'm gonna make these nipples
as hard as rocks, baby... I bet you're gonna cum from this...
don't be afraid to cum, baby... I'm gonna make you hard... I'm
gonna make you cum... "
He releases my aching nipples. Almost immediately, he grabs
the tips of my swaying, sore breasts by pinching together the flesh
just outside my areoles on either side of my throbbing teats. He pulls
them toward the floor, pulling my tits taut and away from my body. He
shakes my boobs quickly from side to side. I feel a stronger rush of
pleasure and pain as my nubs are pinched against the flesh of my own
areoles, imprisoned by his grip. Continuing to shake my breasts, he
moves a finger on each hand up to the tip of each nipple and flicks at
them. Each flick sends a shudder through me. He stops shaking my
breasts only long enough to tug on them a few times. He pulls them far
from my body while roughly flicking my sensitive nipples faster and
harder. My body shakes uncontrollably at the sensation.
He releases my tortured breasts, and they spring back up. I
look at my nipples. They are hard and distended more than I've ever
seen them. My breasts are pink, swollen and throbbing. He grabs one of
my tits in each hand. He twists them around until their tips touch
each other. As he rubs my nipples against each other, my breasts fill
with an intense sexual pleasure. The sensation is more than I can
control.
My nipples are on fire... My body shudders and I give out a
long, loud moan as I am overcome by a climax. He keeps rubbing my
nipples together, and my body lets loose with a series of three or
four more climaxes. I feel my pussy juices flow.
As my moaning subsides and I try to catch my breath, he
releases my breasts. I look at them sway in their freedom. He places
his hand between my breasts and lightly slaps the inside of one tit
and then the other. He slaps them back and forth several times and
says, "See, baby... see how big they are now... and I made you cum,
baby, didn't I... " He stops slapping between my tits and lightly
slaps the tips of my hanging breasts, making them bounce and jiggle.
He says, "I heard you moan, Big Tits... and I felt you cumming... I
knew you'd like that, baby... "
He says to the Young One, "That ought to do her... you can let
her up now... get a shot of her now... " The Young One stops pushing
on my back and readies the camera. I am too tired to sit up. The
Leader puts his hands on my shoulders and pushes me upright. The Young
One says, "Wow... look at them tits now... " I look down and see both
of my large teats are fat and erect, jutting out sharply from the
fullness of my round and reddened breasts.
He says, "You like me playing with your titties, don't you... "
He puts his hands just under my breasts and jiggles them softly back
and forth. "She really has a set, doesn't she... " he says to the
Young One. He pushes them up toward my chin, then lets them fall free.
The camera catches every bounce and jiggle. "Nice, big tits and a good
looking body to boot... " The Leader rubs his hands up and down the
sides of my hips and up over my legs to my thighs. Instinctively, I
try to pull my legs together, but he moves to stand between my knees.
He rubs up and down the top of my thighs, each time going
closer to my crotch. The Young One stops filming and squeezes each of
my breasts, one at a time. The Leader says, "Yes, sir... a good
looking body to boot... and we shouldn't let this go to waste
either... "
His words bring me back to reality. I look at both of them as
they leer at me. I feel a sense of helplessness growing again; I am
unable to stop them from looking at me, unable to cover myself. The
Leader steps back and whispers something to the Young One. He grins,
replies "Okay," and goes into the warehouse. The Leader approaches me
again.
He looks at me and grins. His stare becomes more and more
uncomfortable. I lean forward slightly and lower my head to avoid eye
contact. When he stands next to me, his hand moves to his crotch. The
outline of his cock is visible through his jeans. He obviously has an
erection or is getting one. His fingers nudge it to a more comfortable
position. He moves his face down to mine and says, "Be a good girl,
now... we're just gonna have a little fun... " The Young One returns
and says, "I told `em." The Leader steps back, smiles and says,
"Good... "
I am afraid of what I hear and see. I think this ordeal is
only beginning. Still leaning forward I say, "Leave me alone... please
leave me alone... I won't say anything." The Leader says to me, "We
won't hurt you... we're just gonna have a little fun." He tells the
Young One, "Watch her while I see what's going on." He leaves the
office. I stay bent down; I can see my breasts heave as my breathing
slows down. The Young One moves toward me and plays with the tips of
my tits. He says, "We're gonna have some fun with you... real soon,
too... this is gonna be fucking great." He laughs and pinches my sore
nipples.
He steps back, and I lift my head up slightly to see where he
is. His hand is on his crotch, rubbing himself. I see a bulge growing
in his pants. He grins widely as my eyes meet his. He moves back to
me.
With one hand rubbing his crotch, his other hand fondles my
tits; rubbing one, then the other. I can't stop his groping. I twist
around and lean forward again trying to avoid him. As he rubs himself
more, the outline of his cock becomes more visible through his jeans.
He stops pawing me and starts to unzip his pants. I say, "Stop
it... stop... " as he opens his fly and tries to pry his cock free.
Suddenly, the Leader returns and shouts, "Hey... put that
away. You're not the winner. I said the first one finished packing is
gonna be first. I told you just to watch her. You're not old enough
for this yet." The Young One stopped fishing for his cock and zipped
up his pants. I look at the Leader, trying to comprehend what he just
said.
He said the winner was going to be first... first at me?!
The Leader steps over to me and says, "I decided to make this
into a contest." He puts his hands on my shoulders and pushes me
upright.
"The first one of my guys to finish their loading gets a
special treat tonight... He gets to have some time with you... But
first we've got to get you more comfortable... " He tells the Young
One, "Go get that tape." The Leader pulls me off the desk and turns my
back to him. He takes the scissors off the desk, and I feel its cold
blade next to my wrists. When the Young One returns, he holds my arms
firmly as the Leader cuts my bonds.
My freedom does not last for long. The Leader pulls my sweater
and bra off my arms and throws them on the desk before me. The sound
of tape ripping off the roll is soon followed by its wrapping around
my wrists. He pulls my elbows together making my back arch and my
chest lift. He tells the Young One, "Put some tape up here to hold her
elbows together... that'll give her proud tits... " The Young One adds
some tape to hold my elbows tightly in place. He turns me around to
face him.
He picks up the camera and starts filming me. My bound elbows
make my breasts stick out even more now, and my softening nipples are
still erect enough to point up. The Young One picks my bra up off the
desk and holds it up by the shoulder straps. He says, "Look how big
this is... " and he looks at the tag. "Wow! It's a 39D!... a fuckin'
39D... " The Leader says, "I told you they were at least 38's, didn't
I... she's small, but she can pack `em... "
His hand moves to my face. His fingers brush down one cheek,
over my lips, and up the other cheek. His fingers lightly move down my
neck, and I feel a chill. He draws an invisible line down between my
breasts then around my left breast. He says, "I know you'll be a good
girl... we're not gonna hurt you... " His finger keeps moving in
tighter and tighter circles on my tit. "We just wanna have a little
fun... " His circling finger reaches my nipple. He massages the
softening nub and says, "Who knows... you might even have some fun
too... "
Realizing what may be in store, I stammer, "No... no... don't
hurt me... leave me alone... " The Leader replied, "Hey, I said we
won't hurt you... we're just gonna have some fun... " At that moment
someone else walks into the office. He is big, sweaty and breathing
hard. The Leader turns and says, "So, you finished your loading?" The
Winner looks at me and says, "You bet... boy, she's a looker, isn't
she... those tits are something else, aren't they... looks like you've
been getting her ready for me, huh... this oughta be real good... "
The Leader stands aside and says, "Okay, you earned your
prize... Just remember, she's gonna be our friend... so treat her
right... " The Winner walks over and stands in front of me. I feel
myself beginning to tremble. The Leader and the Young One move to
either side of me.
The Winner wipes his hands on his pants, trying to clean them.
He looks at me and says, "You didn't lie about them tits, that's for
sure... " He strokes my breasts. I can not move away from his gritty
hands as they scratch my sensitive skin. I whimper, "Don't... you're
hurting me... stop... "
The Winner says, "Don't worry... I'm not gonna spend much time
on your tits... but I wanna see `em get hard... I heard they get
big... " He strokes both my nipples, pulling at them and shaking them
back and forth. My teats harden. He moves his mouth down to my left
breast and flicks his tongue at my nub. His tongue slides over my
breast, circling the nipple area. He presses his tongue against my
teat, then his lips cover the tip of my breast. He sucks on me. He
fills his mouth with my tit, and his tongue rolls my nub. His mouth
moves to my other tit, and it too is inhaled. As he twirls his tongue
around my nipple, his hand massages the underside of my other tit.
I am getting aroused. I can not stop my body from reacting. He
lathers one tit and shakes the other one back and forth then gives my
nipple a couple of pinches. I am getting so hot from his fondling that
I think I'm going to cum again. He stands back and seems to admire his
work. He says, "Those are some fine tasting titties... Look at them
nipples stick out... Those are almost good enough to turn me into a
tit man... " They are all laughing, and I see two more men come in.
One of them says, "Look at that... oh, fuck... does the rest of her
look as good as those tits?" The Winner says, "I was just about to
find that out... "
His hands roam over my chest, down my belly, then down to rub
my crotch. He turns me around and pulls at my skirt's zipper. I feel
my skirt loosen as he unzips it. He spins me back around. My tits
bounce as he stops me, much to the approval of the others in the
office. He drops to his knees and tugs at the bottom of my skirt. It
slides down, and I open my knees trying to keep it from falling.
"Wait a minute... " the Leader says, "Let me help you with
this." He steps behind me and holds me up by my bound arms. "Yeah...
that'll do it," the Winner says and he gives my skirt another tug. It
drops off my hips, and I feel another rush of cool air as my skirt
falls to my ankles. The other men begin to hoot and holler at the
sight of my skimpy, purple panties.
They all talk at once. I can hear only parts of what they say.
They say, "I could fuck that right now... look at the size of her
boobs... what a fine looking piece of ass... that's made for
fucking... I wanna get at them tits... she can suck my dick anytime...
" The Winner lifts one of my feet out of the skirt and then the other.
He throws my skirt somewhere behind me.
The Winner stands in front of me. His hand touches me just
below my breasts. His hands move over my belly and work their way
down. He moves his hand down to my pantyhose and presses his palm
against my pussy. He says, "Oh, yeah... nice and hot... " He begins to
rub his fingers up and down. "See, I told you I wasn't a tit man... "
The Leader tightens his grip on me as I squirm. He says, "Now be a
good girl... let him have his prize... " The Winner moves his hand to
the top of my pantyhose and reaches between it and my panties.
His fingers rub my pussy through my panties. I can sense my
body responding. My breathing gets deeper. I look up and see the
Winner, looking into my eyes while he continues his exploration.
Behind him I see three or four more men have entered the office. The
room is getting warmer from the heat of their bodies and mine.
The Winner stops fondling my pussy and reaches into his
pocket. He pulls out a pocket knife and says, "It's showtime... " He
opens the knife, pulls out the top of my pantyhose and puts the blade
between it and my hip. He draws the knife down the side of my leg,
slicing the hose open. He repeats the cut on my other side, and my
shredded pantyhose peels down. While the Leader holds me up, the
Winner pulls off my shoes and what's left of my pantyhose. He grabs my
foot and puts my high-heeled shoes back on. He looks up to me and
says, "You look good in shoes... makes your ass look good, too... " I
am naked now, except for my panties and shoes. I've been stripped
almost naked in front of all these men. My bonds give all of them free
access to my body. I'm shaking with fear.
The Winner turns me around so that my back faces the men. He
pulls the sides of my french-cut panties together to expose my butt
and pushes them into my butt crack. He runs his hand over my exposed
buns, admires its tightness and gives me a little whack. The Winner
stands back, so the others can see my ass. The Leader spins me around
to face the men again. There must be five or six of them in the office
now. Others are standing in the doorway or looking in through the
glass wall. I know I'm going to get a lot of attention.
He pulls my shoulders back, and my breasts are drawn up and
thrust out to their full prominence. For once, I wish my tits weren't
so large.
All the men stare at my breasts. The Leader says to them, "See
what I said about these tits? They're like cow tits, aren't they...
ready for milking... " He reaches around and bounces one of my
breasts, squeezes it and pinches the nipple to make it pointed. He
says, "She's got 39 inch jugs on her... and they don't sag much, do
they boys... " He grabs me by my arms and shakes me. "See how they
just slide around? They don't sag, but they sure do wiggle, don't
they... "
I look around the room. Every man is focused on me, watching
every movement of my breasts.
He walks me around the office, taking me from one man to
another. My tits are easy prey for the men. They take their turns at
touching my breasts, some squeeze, some rub. One of them reaches for
my left tit and gives the nipple a quick tug. My tit jiggles, to
everyone's amusement. He twists my nipple slightly and then pulls it
out away from my body, pinching it hard at the same time. I whine from
the pain, and he releases my nipple. He says, "Oh-h-h, baby... I
didn't want to hurt you none... Let me make it better with some T-L-
C... " He spits on his fingers, and rubs his fingertips together
covering them with his saliva.
From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Love Bound (FM+, rape, oral, anal)[4/6]
Date: 4 Nov 1996 02:28:13 GMT
Love Bound
by
Silver Dragon
Chapter Four
He rubs his wetness on the tips of my breasts. His fingers
slide back and forth over my nipples. His lubrication brings a higher
level of excitement to my breasts. His saliva makes the air cooler
against my flesh. He's rolling my erect teats under his index fingers.
He plucks at them, and the others cheer and move closer. He pulls it a
few more times before the Leader moves me on. The men whistle as I am
paraded in front of them. My heavy tits bob with each step. Other
hands reach out to fondle my exposed breasts and buttocks.
He takes me over to the glass wall and pushes me against it.
My breasts are mashed against the cold glass. I know my nipples will
react. Someone on the other side of the wall taps on the glass where
my nipples are pressed. I feel the vibration radiate through my
breasts. The coldness of the glass makes my nipples tingle. He moves
his mouth down to my squashed tits and licks at my nipples through the
glass. The Leader spins me around to face him. The cold glass now
presses against my bound hands and my exposed ass. He says, "I told
these guys you had some of the biggest nipples I've seen in a long
time... but it looks like you're trying to make a liar outta me...
we've got to prove to these guys that I don't lie, now don't we,
baby... "
I weakly mutter, "No... " but the Leader pulls me to the
center of the office. He says, "Do you remember what we did earlier,
baby?... remember how it started?... You don't? Oh, Big Tits... how
could you forget something like that? Well, maybe you remember what
you were doing. Remember? You were sitting on the desk... and you were
bending over... you were bent over, and your tits were hanging down."
Some of the men chuckle. Many of them are staring at my
breasts and smiling as they try to imagine the sight of my hanging
boobs.
"The guys wanna see it," the Leader says, "... don't you
guys?" The men rumble with approval. The Leader says, "We can't
disappoint the guys, can we, baby... they wanna see how big your
nipples get... " He kneels in front of me, about three feet away. He
says, "We'll do it just like before, baby... except this time your
gonna be standing... now, bend over for me... bend over and let those
titties hang... "
I realize I'm not going to get out of this. I have to
cooperate. I have to put on this show. I have to let him abuse me
again. The men are going to watch. I bend forward slowly. The Leader
says, "Lower... lower... lower... " The lower I bend, the more my ass
sticks up, forcing my panties deeper into my butt crack. I bend over
until my chest is parallel with the floor. My breasts point toward the
floor and dangle in front of my nose.
The men are enjoying the pose. The Young One kneels to get a
better shot. The Leader says to him, "Why don't you lie down on the
floor under her tits and shoot from there?" He crawls below me and
aims the camera up. An arm reaches down and bounces my left tit in his
hand. Someone says, "Here... you can focus on this... " The men
laugh.
The light from another video camera comes on, and someone
says, "We can use another camera, here... we gotta get a shot from the
side too... " The men move around to get a better view. Some kneel to
get eye level with my swaying boobs. Someone's hand rubs over my
exposed ass; first one cheek, then the other. He says, "Maybe we
should get another camera for her ass, too!" I feel him pulling up on
the waistband of my panties to wedge the material deeper into my
crack. More hands are on my ass, and someone says, "I could fuck this
bitch's ass right now... "
The Leader gets my attention when he tweaks the nipples of my
hanging breasts. He looks up to me and says, "Ready for the good stuff
again, baby?" He inserts his hand between my dangling breasts and
wiggles it up to my chest. He keeps wiggling his hand and slowly moves
it back down until he's slapping the fleshy part of my tits. He pulls
his hand out and quickly slaps the outside of my left tit with one
hand follows it with a slap to my right tit with his other hand.
He bangs them roughly back and forth a few times, then returns
his hand between my hanging tits and slaps their insides some more. I
feel no pleasure in the pain from his slaps. I hold my breath as he
slaps the outsides of my tits again, rocking them side to side. His
hands move lower until his fingers slap at the tips of my breasts. He
hits my nipples a few times, and the sharp pain makes me raise to move
my nipples away.
He says, "Why are you pulling away, baby?... you know how much
you like this... " He says to someone, "She needs some help... hold
her down a little more... " A hand presses down on my back. I'm bent
over until my breasts are again in the Leader's control. He softly
squeezes my stiff teats and rolls them between his fingers. He says,
"You know you like this, baby... you like this a lot... " He raises
his voice and says, "While you guys may think her nipples were already
big... well, Big Tits and I know what makes `em bigger... don't we,
baby... " He grabs each of my nipples from below, pinches the areoles
up around my nubs and shakes my tits back and forth a little. The
Leader asks the Young One, "You getting all of this? Can you see her
tits move?" The Young One says, "Oh yeah, man... this is great... "
The Leader says, "Well hang on to that camera... we're gonna go into
high gear now!"
He pinches the tips of my breasts hard and pulls them down. As
he stretches my breasts, his middle fingers flick at my nubs. Either
I'm getting accustomed to the pain, or the pleasure I feel when he
flicks my nipples is getting stronger. He lets go, and my breasts
spring up.
His fingers seize my hard nubs, and he yanks my breasts down
again, letting my nubs slide free from his pinch. He plucks at both my
nubs several times before he starts to pull down on them one at a
time. A heightened pleasure fills my breast each time my nub is
tugged. He says, "See what I said... I told you these cow tits were
made for milking... " The men roar with laughter. The other camera
moves close to the side of my right tit. He's filming just the tip of
my breast, holding the camera steady while my breast is stretches down
and pops up.
The Leader stops his assault and gently rubs his fingertips
over the tips of my sensitive nubs. As the pain subsides, it's
replaced with a growing arousal. The Leader whispers to me, "Does this
feel better, baby... do you like these soft strokes... " He gently
rolls my nubs between his thumb and forefinger and whispers, "Or do
you like this better... when I play with your nipples a little bit...
" I have to admit it; he's increasing my arousal by rolling my teats.
I plead, "Please... stop... let me go... " The Leader
whispers, "Don't you like this, baby... maybe it's still not right...
" He increases the pressure of his fingers on my nubs. A moan escapes
from my throat. He says, "See... you don't want me to stop... you like
what I'm doing, don't you... you like this, don't you, baby... tell
the truth... tell me you like this... tell me you like this, baby... "
He pinches my nubs tightly and twists them.
I give out a loud cry from the pleasurable pain. He whispers,
"Tell me you like this, baby... tell me... " I try to whisper, but
have to almost shout, "I like it... I like it... " The Leader speaks
louder so his men can hear and says, "What do you like, baby... tell
me exactly what you like... " He squeezes my nubs hard and pulls them
down a little. The sensation is overwhelming. My body starts to shake,
and I sense a climax building. My voice crackles as I shout, "I
like... I like it when... you pinch... my tits... " I said it.
Everyone heard me, but I no longer care.
The Leader again whispers, "Good girl... you're a good girl...
I know you like it when I pinch your tits... now that you said it...
everybody here knows... so you don't have to pretend this hurts...
this feels good, doesn't it, baby... " He stops squeezing and starts
to pinch my nipples over and over. I say, "Yes... it feels good... "
He says, "Do you want more, baby... do you want more... " I
know I'm close to another climax. I want it to happen. I want to cum.
I say, "Yes... I want more... give me more... pull my tits... pinch my
nipples... " The men are enjoying this; seeing my tits grabbed and
hearing me ask for more. The Leader says, "Okay, baby... okay, Big
Tits... I'll give you what you want... " He grabs the tips of my
breasts with his fingers and starts to shake them. His fingers slide
further off my tips, until they hold only my nubs. He shakes my boobs
harder and harder, and squeezes my nubs tighter and tighter. The men
howl as my tit flesh wiggles. My nipples are on fire, and I hear
myself grunting loudly.
With one last tug, he pulls away and says, "Pull her up... "
Someone grabs me by the arms and stands me up. The men cheer when they
see my big, hard teats standing at attention. I gasp for air, as my
near climax fades. My nipples are throbbing. The man holding me pulls
my arms closer together behind me, and my chest lifts higher still. He
moves to my side and peers over my shoulder to enjoy the sight
himself. He shakes me to make my big tits wobble for the crowd.
The cameras are making a record of my hard, pointed nipples
atop my big, firm tits. My mind drifts, as the men talk about me and
fondle my breasts. They will probably play this video many times and
show it to countless men. I know they'll all want me. They'll want to
squeeze these tits of mine and pull or suck on my nipples. I also know
these men here aren't going to stop now. They're too worked up from
watching the Leader fondle me.
I can sense their lust building around me. I will have to
satisfy some of them before they leave me alone. I don't want to fuck
them all. There're too many. Maybe they'll only want blowjobs. I could
do that, if I had to. Maybe they'll only want to fondle me some more.
There's not much more of me to see. But, they will have their
way. I know I can't stop them. I may as well get it over with as
quickly as possible. I calm down and try to relax a little bit.
The man holding me from behind lets go of my arms, reaches
around to cover my breasts with his hands and pulls me back against
his body. His hands move to below my tits, and his thumbs press
against the outsides of my breasts. He squeezes my tits at their base.
My senses return, and I think I can feel his cock against my back. My
heavy breasts are shaken up and down. The men cheer him on. The
cameras record it all. From behind me I hear him say, "Man, are these
tits nice... " He stops shaking them and squeezes them over and over.
"This feels good," he says. "There's a lot to squeeze here." He shakes
them again, then cups them in his hands and draws them up. He eases
the pressure slightly, and my breasts slowly slide down.
There's an intense sensation as my rock hard nipples encounter
his palms and my teats fold up as my falling tits rub against his
hand. I hear myself softly say, "O-o-o-o-o... " then hope no one else
heard me. He draws my boobs back up, and they slide under his hands
again.
A wave of pleasure flows over me. I hear him moan softly as my
nipples are dragged against his hand. He rubs himself against my back.
Another "O-o-o-o-o... " comes from me, this one a little bit louder.
I'm ashamed at my reaction, but I can't deny my arousal. A third time
he pulls my breasts up and lets their weight pull my sensitive nipples
under his hands.
Before my aching nubs slide free, his fingers grasp them. He
rubs them between his forefinger and thumb. I have to take short
breathes through my mouth. Each time I exhale, a low guttural moan
rattles in my throat. I'm enjoying this. I'm enjoying the excitement
he gives to my nipples. He pinches them slightly and pulls them up,
lifting my breasts up. He twists my nipples and pulls them outward. I
feel a sharp pain and give out a loud moan. His fingers release their
hold, and my heavy breasts drop. As the jiggling of my breasts stop, I
am shocked to see how big my teats are. They must be 3/4 of an inch
long now, jutting tense and erect from the tips of my breasts.
The Leader grabs hold of my right nipple and says, "Let's get
going." He leads me around by the tit, through the men and back to
the desk. My head spins as he moves me to the left and right by
tugging on my nipple. I'm getting a little bit scared of not knowing
what will happen next, but I also can't deny a heightened sense of
arousal. I should not be getting turned on, but being almost naked in
a room full of strangers, my hands uselessly bound behind me and the
abuse and fondling of my breasts over the past hour has gotten
something started inside me that I can't seem to stop. As we walk to
the desk, he pinches and tugs at my nipple, taking my arousal to a
higher level of excitement. I'm not sure I even want to stop my
arousal.
The Leader spins me to face the men, and his hands scoop up my
big breasts. He squeezes them tightly, with both hands, avoiding my
nipples. He moves his index fingers up to my nipples and drags his
fingernails over the skin around my nipples. His nails drag along the
sides of my sensitive buds, and I shudder uncontrollably with
pleasure. He squeezes my left tit firmly, and his other hand moves
down my belly and over my pussy. He rubs me through my panties. He
says, "Check it out... she's already wet... " He brings his hand up to
my nose, and I smell my own juices. He says, "I say she's ready!"
The Winner steps back up to me, and the Leader and the Young
One stand on either side of me to hold me still. The Winner pulls the
front waistband of my panties up and watches as the material stretches
over my pussy and begins to press between my cunt lips. He says, "I
also heard you got to feeling real good earlier... " His palm of his
other hand rubs roughly over my tits as he winks at me. "Well, I'm
gonna make you feel good too... " He lets go of my waistband and
slides his hand down to my pussy. He rubs me through my panties and
says, "I'll make you feel good... but in my own way... "
His hand moves between my legs, and I pull them tightly
together. He says, "Hey... don't you want to feel good again?... it'll
be a lot easier if you help a little... " I say, "No! Leave me
alone... don't touch me anymore... " The Leader moves to my side and
faces me. He says, "I told you we won't hurt you... take it easy... "
He quickly wedges his foot between my legs and pins me against the
desk. The Young One puts his foot in the space, too. They each move
their leg from my side, pulling with it one of mine. Pinned against
the desk, I can not free my legs from theirs. Soon my feet are spread
a couple of feet apart.
The Winner approaches me once more. He palms my breasts
roughly again, pushing them around and teasing my still hard nipples.
He says, "Now take it easy... I won't hurt you... this won't take
long... " He pinches one of my nipples hard, and at the same time his
other hand returns to my pussy. With my legs pinned apart, he has easy
access. His fingers massage my vulva through my panties. He traces my
panties down to the gap between my legs. He puts two fingers under the
narrow of my panties and slides them up to my pussy. He rubs them
over my pubic hair and up to the waistband.
His other hand resumes its fondling of my breasts, though more
gently this time. His fingertips draw slow circles on the outer edges
of my breast and slowly spiral closer to its erect nipple. He holds it
between two fingers and lightly strokes the nub slowly back and forth
with another finger. At times he pauses, pinches the nipple between
his fingers and pulls it away from my body. The feeling is intense,
yet pleasurable.
He repeats the process and moves from one tit to the other. So
intense is this feeling, I do not notice his fingers in my panties
moving down and over my cunt lips. The pleasure in my breasts is
interrupted when his finger rubs across my slit. He slides one finger
along my slit, slowly working it between my lips. He slides it up and
down with more and more pressure. He pulls it up until it brushes
against my clit. When he touches it, I have an uncontrollable shudder
and a long moaning sound escapes from my throat. When he sees me
react, he pulls on my nipple and shakes my tit around. Both my breasts
and pussy are getting aroused.
He continues to massage my pussy lips. His finger glides
easily between my lips, lubricated by my own juices. His finger slides
into my cunt while his palm massages my clit. I have to respond. I
relax my legs by reflex. He shakes my tit again, and I breath deeply,
then let out a low moan. He says to me, "You're liking this, aren't
you... I told you I was gonna make you feel good too... " He pulls his
hand out of my panties and says, "Well you ain't seen nothing yet... "
His knife reappears. He pulls the thin waistband of my panties
away from my hip, slides the knife over it and cuts it apart. He moves
to the waistband on my other hip, holds it in his hand and cuts it
too.
The front of my panties falls down and bares my patch of black
pubic hair. The men groan in approval at finally seeing me completely
naked, except for my high-heeled shoes. The Winner reaches between my
legs, grabs my hanging panties and pulls them free from my butt
cheeks. He finds what was once their front and shows me the wetness it
caught from my pussy. He tosses it to the men behind him, and they
pass it around, some smelling my juices.
The Winner returns his attention to me. Both his hands roam
over my neck and breasts. He sucks on one tit, while pinching and
shaking the other, then he switches. The feeling is incredibly
intense. After lathering each nipple to renew its hardness, he kisses
my neck, throat and cleavage. He kisses and licks the bottom of my
breasts, then he continues kissing and licking down my belly. He
pauses for a moment as he drops down to his knees. His mouth is level
with my belly button. He kisses it and sticks in his tongue. He looks
up to me and says, "Now this is what I like... "
He kisses my belly button again, and then follows it with
another, but just a bit lower. His lips make their way down to my
pubic hairs, and he keeps going down my mound until he is pressing his
lips on my vulva. His breath is warm against my pussy lips. He pulls
my lips apart with his fingers, then kisses my clit. I feel a large
rush of excitement, and it is followed by a body shaking shudder as he
follows the kiss with a darting tongue against my clit. The others
notice my shudder and react with cheers and chants to encourage the
Winner's assault. His tongue moves up and down my slit, forcing itself
past my pussy lips. I am so aroused, I notice I've spread my legs
further apart so they're no longer be held by the Leader and the Young
One.
The Leader moves to my side. He watches the Winner work on my
pussy. He watches my breasts heave as I gasp for air. His hand moves
over to tickle the bottom of my left breast. I close my eyes, giving
in to the lust they have finally aroused within me. The Winner's
tongue keeps moving its way deeper into my pussy. The Leader is
rubbing his hand around my breast and over my nipple. The Young One
even joins in and squeezes the tip of my right breast, twirling my
teat around.
The Leader whispers to me, "Hey, baby... I told you we take
care of our friends... friends want friends to feel good, right?...
Well, I think we can make this more comfortable for you, now... " The
Leader moves behind me, and I feel him pulling my bound arms over
toward him. The next thing I hear and feel is the tape being pulled
off my wrists. He cuts it off freeing my arms. I put my arms down on
the desktop to brace myself better.
The Winner sees this and more aggressively licks my pussy. He
moves back to my clit, licking and sucking it with authority. I lean
back over the desk as the Winner gives my clit more action than it has
seen in months. I lean back over the desk so far that the Young One
and the Leader can not now reach my breasts. Everything is focused on
the pleasurable feelings coming from my pussy. The men become so
quiet, all I hear is the Winner's slurping and my breathing. I watch
my breasts quivering with each short breath.
From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Love Bound (FM+, rape, oral, anal)[5/6]
Date: 4 Nov 1996 02:28:43 GMT
Love Bound
by
Silver Dragon
Chapter Five
The Leader says, "We can make this easier for everyone," and
interrupts the Winner. I take a few deep breaths when he pauses. The
Leader moves to the other side of the desk and sweeps everything off
it with his arm. The unexpected crashing of tapes, the phone and books
onto the floor excites me even more. The Leader comes in front of me,
grabs me by the waist and lifts me onto the center of the desktop. The
metal top is cold against my bottom, especially in contrast to my hot
pussy. Moving behind the desk, the Leader eases my back down onto the
desk. He positions me with my head at one corner of the desk. My legs
stretch out to the opposite corner. I raise my knees and try to
balance on the heels of my shoes. My knees wobble in the air.
I lie naked on top of my desk, in front of seven or eight
strangers. I have climaxed once already while one of them ravished my
tits, and now I'm waiting for another stranger to continue sucking my
pussy. For some reason though, it all seems right. I'm excited about
going on. The lust within me has emerged. My body wants more sexual
pleasure. I want more attention; I want more action; I want to feel
more now.
I rub my hand over my throat and slide it down to my left
breast. I cup it in my palm and gently squeeze it again and again. The
distance between my knees gets larger. I press my feet together and
let my knees spread even more. I bring both my hands up and lightly
glide my fingertips across my breasts and over my softening, swollen
nipples. I enjoy the feeling of my excitement. There's a camera
shooting me from between my legs. The Young One is filming me from my
side. He's focused on my breasts as I stroke them. I roll and pinch my
fat nubs. The feeling is intensely pleasurable. I want them to film me
pinching my nipples. I want them to see me making my nubs hard and
erect again.
I look at the men down by my feet. Some are mesmerized by my
little show. Others are talking about me. I know they're getting
excited by what they see. They probably all want to fuck me, too. As I
look at them I see my breasts gently rise and fall with each breath.
If I move at all, my tit mounds quiver. They watch every movement of
my breasts. I long for a man's hands on my boobs; squeezing them;
pinching my nipples. All the men now have their eyes on me and begin
to move around the desk. Each one seems to have a bulge showing
through their pants. The Leader has a big bulge. His eyes are focused
on my body as he moves his cock around in his pants.
The men standing near my feet move aside, and the Winner
approaches.
"Yeah, this is much better," he says as he looks at my waiting
body lying before him. He climbs up and crawls between my knees. I
spread my legs to give him room. He looks down on me. My breathing
begins to deepen. He watches my tits rise and fall. My rigid teats
point straight up. He rubs his hand over one breast and then the
other. His hands travel down to my belly, and he brushes them over my
mound. He crawls down to his prize and positions his head between my
legs. I spread my legs apart as he approaches, but he gently spreads
them even further. His fingers pull my pussy lips open, and he
continues where he left off.
The other men crowd closer around the table. Every one of them
is close enough to reach out and touch me. Some watch the Winner eat
my pussy. Others watch my breasts jiggle and heave. I close my eyes,
not wanting to be distracted by their leers. At first I could hear
every word they said. "Look at him go after that pussy... I wanna suck
those tits, too... that's one fine piece of ass... she's really liking
it... " But soon their voices fade as my passions begin to rise. The
Winner's tongue is all I think about.
I can no longer simply lie on the desk. My lust for sexual
excitement is increasing more and more. I move my hips around as the
Winner's tongue swirls around my clit. I reach up and rub my breasts.
I pinch my erect nipples, twisting and pulling on them. Someone
touches my breast and says, "I'll do that for you... " My hand is
replaced by another's. He massages my tit mounds and taut nubs. When
he shakes my tits while pinching my nipples, waves of arousal consume
my breasts. I open my eyes to see if it's the Leader, but it's one of
the other men in the crowd. He had seen what worked on me and was
doing a good job at mimicking it.
I look around and see the Leader standing over me at the desk
corner near my head. Turning my head to the side, I see his cock
almost at eye level looking even bigger than before. He unzips his
jeans. My eyes focus on his hand. I watch, as if in a dream, while he
reaches into his unzipped pants and brings out his cock. To my
surprise, it's only semi-hard.
He moves closer to the corner of the desk. His hand strokes
his shaft only inches from my eyes, and it grows harder and larger. He
stands over my head. I see the bottom of his veined cock as he shakes
it to life above me. He moves to the side of my head and turns my head
to face directly at him. He holds his cock near its base and rubs it's
tip over my face. His balls bounce against my nose as he brushes his
cock across my cheek. He moves his dick toward my mouth and runs it
over my lips. He says, "Lick it, baby... "
My tongue emerges between my lips and touches the hot flesh of
his cockhead. I push my tongue out further and slide it along the
bottom of his shaft. He says, "That's a good girl... " I flick my
tongue and bounce his cock back and forth. I can see his cock getting
harder, sticking out higher in the air. I watch his hairy balls bounce
each time my tongue flicks at his cock.
The Leader moves to the corner of the desk and puts his hands
in my arm pits. I can feel his hot cock and balls pressing against the
top of my head as he pulls me closer to the desk's corner. The
Winner's tongue is pulled away from my pussy, and he looks up to see
what's happening. The Leader says, "Sorry, but she's got something
else to do, too... " The Winner smiles, licks his lips and moves his
head back to my hot mound. His tongue dances around my clit and darts
between my cunt lips. My back arches at the intense pleasure.
The Leader pulls my head slightly off the corner of the desk,
turns my head to its side. His cock is bouncing in front of my eyes. I
reach up and cup his balls in my hand, squeezing them gently and
rolling them in their sac. His cock is crowned with clear droplets. I
know now that I want it. I want to clean his cock. I want to suck him.
He grips the back of my head, though he doesn't need to, and
places his cock against my lips. He moves forward, and his hot cock
separates my lips and enters my mouth. I rub my tongue along its side
as he pushes further in. He pulls himself out, and I press my lips
together, hugging his shaft. He slides it in and out slowly. Each time
he pulls it out, my tongue lathers his cockhead then caresses it when
it returns in.
As his cock slide out he says, "Suck me, baby... suck my
dick... " With no second thoughts, I suck on the tip of his cock,
trying to pull it back into my mouth. The Leader stands motionless as
I suck and lather his shaft. He slides more of it into my churning
mouth. All I hear are my slurping sounds and my low guttural moans
vibrating against his cock. His hand holds my head firmly toward him
as he quickens the pace of his in and out motion. I rest my tongue
against the side of his sliding shaft as he fucks my face.
I notice other men are moving around to watch as his
glistening cock drives in and out of my mouth. Two of them each stroke
my breasts. One squeezes my tit flesh slowly. He shakes it, lessens
his grip, and repeats it over and over. The other begins to pinch my
other nipple harder and harder. I start having a small orgasm from
this nipple squeezing. I twist my head to look up, leaving the
Leader's cock bobbing in the air. I say, "Somebody... suck my
nipples... suck them... bite them... I want someone to chew on my
nipples... suck and pinch them... "
The men roar, and the Winner stops eating me to laugh with
them. The Leader loudly says, "I'll do that for you, baby... " "No!,"
I say, "I want to suck you some more... " My head turns back to face
his cock.
He says, "Okay, baby... you can suck me some more... " He
says, to the two men working on my tits, "One of you better start
sucking some tit... " The man who was simply squeezing my tit leans
over and licks my nipple. The Leader says, "Don't lick it... suck
it... she wants you to suck her tit... and when her nipple gets real
hard, then use you teeth... she wants you to chew on her tit, don't
you baby... " I look over to the man and say, "Suck me... suck my tits
hard... "
The man smiles and squeezes his fingers around the base of my
breast and pulls it up my chest until the nipple crowns the tip of my
boob. He presses his lips around my nub and flicks it from side to
side with his tongue. His lips open, and he sucks my tit flesh into
his mouth.
His tongue is still rubbing my nub, and I feel his teeth press
into my tit flesh. He slowly pulls his head up and grinds his teeth on
my boob as it slides out of his mouth. Before his teeth reach my
nipple, his mouth opens to release its captive. Again, he sucks at the
tip of my breast and fills his mouth. As my tit slides out of his
mouth again, the man on my other nipple rubs his thumb over it,
sending chills through my breast.
My tit pops out of the man's mouth again. This time, though,
he puts his lips against my nub and holds it firmly as his tongue
lathers it.
I moan from the pleasure. His lips tighten their hold, and his
jaw moves side to side, twisting my nub. The man on my other nipple
twists his captive too. I give out a long, guttural moan. It feels so
good. The man sucking my tit presses his lips tighter. His tongue
rolls the very top of my nub around. I say, "Yes... that feels so
good... Oh, yes... " The Leader breaks my trance by saying, "I thought
you wanted to suck my dick, Big Tits... are they distracting you too
much? I can have them stop, if you want... " "No!," I plead, "let them
keep going... I can suck you now... "
I turn my head toward the Leader. His cock is still hard. He
holds my head still and moves the tip of his dick to my slightly
parted lips. He says, "Okay, Big Tits, are you ready for some face
fucking... " He pulls his groin away from me and moves his feet closer
to me, arching his back to keep his dick from touching my face. He
says, "Open up, baby... " as he moves his groin toward me until the
tip of his cock touches my lips, "... here I come... " He slowly
pushes his cockhead between my lips. My mouth is forced open as his
cock moves its way past my teeth. He keeps pushing more in, and I feel
his cock touch the back of my throat.
He pulls back a little and starts making slow, short thrusts.
He says, "Use you lips, baby... squeeze my dick with your lips... " My
lips tighten around his shaft. His thrusts become longer. My lips hug
his shaft as he slowly strokes. He say, "That's it, baby... hold my
dick tight... keep your lips tight... " The two men stop fondling my
nipples, and I groan with disappointment. The man who was sucking my
tit says, "Sorry, baby... but I wanna see this... " I give out another
soft groan, and he says, "Okay... maybe I can keep my hands busy while
I watch... " He gets on the desk and sits next to my belly.
He leans over me and grabs a tit in each hand, massaging my
tit flesh and sometimes pinching my nipples. I moan with pleasure and
press my lips harder against the Leader's shaft. I groan with
surprise, as I feel someone's fingers on my pussy. The Winner says,
It's only me... "
I feel his tongue probing for my pussy lips. He says, "My
Momma always told me to finish what I start... " His tongue parts my
lips and enter my pussy. I give out a long moan, and the man on my
breasts pinches my nipples hard. A louder moan shows my appreciation.
The Leader is pumping faster. My grip had loosened while I was
enjoying the pleasure in my breasts and pussy. I press my lips
together as hard as I can. My jaw is starting to ache. The Leader
says, "Oh yeah, baby... suck me... suck me hard... " I curl my lips
over my teeth to squeeze his shaft harder. The Leader grips my head
tighter and starts to moan. My nipples are pinched and rolled. I know
I'm about to orgasm. As I give out a few short shudders, the Winner
rams his tongue deep inside me. His fingers rub against my clit, then
pull the flesh aside. His tongue moves to my exposed clit, and he
flicks it about. His teeth grip my clit and tug at it, then his tongue
roams all over it again. My nipples are pinched firmly and are twisted
hard.
It's more than I can handle. I shake and jerk with an enormous
climax. The Leader holds my head tighter and continues his assault. I
tense all over and hear myself moan with pleasure as wave after wave
passes through my body. The Winner stops eating me, and I begin to
recover. The Leader pulls his cock out of my mouth, and I just lie
there breathing heavily. My nipples are released, and he softly
strokes my belly. The men are all talking, as I catch my breath.
The hand moves up from my belly and softly rubs over my right
tit. Gently, he moves to my other breast and strokes it with his
fingertips. I've recovered from my orgasms, and his soft touch is
relaxing and pleasurable. The Winner gets off the table, comes over to
the Leader and says, "Sure could use some of that sucking myself... "
The Leader steps back and says, "I think you deserve it... don't you
think he deserves a little head, baby?... " I smile up at him and say,
"I'll suck his dick dry!" The men chuckle and move about as the Winner
undresses.
The Leader stands on top of the desk. He is naked now, and his
cock bobs above me. He says, "And I just wanna shoot my load between
those huge knockers... " The man stops touching my breasts and gets
down off the desk. The Leader puts one leg on either side of me and
kneels down. He straddles my waist just below my jiggling breasts. I
can't take my eyes away from watching him slowly stroke his firm cock.
He slides up some more until the tip of his penis can rub along the
undersides of my breasts. He moves closer again and lightly rubs the
fleshy head of his cock against my puffy nipples.
His hips move back and forth, as he slides the length of his
cock on my nipple. The sensation brings back memories of my boyfriend.
He use to do the same thing, before he tit fucked me. It felt good to
me then, and it feels good now. I look up to the Leader and see in his
face the passion I remember seeing in my boyfriend. I feel more
comfortable, more relaxed and let this familiar sensation flow all
over me.
He rests his dick on my right breast. I feel its warmth. As it
throbs I see my tit flesh quiver with small ripples. He twists to drag
his cock off my breast, and its weight drops on my chest. His hands
move to my sides, and he cups the outsides of my breasts and pulls
them on top of my chest. His thumbs stroke my rigid nubs. He pushes my
breasts closer together and moves to position his cock between them
and closer to my face. My tit flesh touches each side of his cock, and
he holds them there. His thumbs roll my nipples firmly, then he slides
them off and squeezes my tits hard. I close my eyes and enjoy the
sensation.
He stops squeezing them, then he continues to push my breasts
together, wrapping them around his cock. He begins humping them,
moving his thick hard fuck meat in and out between my tits. I look
down and see his fingers are buried in my tit flesh as he squashes my
breasts together. He holds the tips of my breasts so tightly that my
nipples almost touch each other. The head of his cock emerges from
between my tits as he pushes forward, then disappears in them when he
pulls back. His thrusting cock is lubricated by my own sweat. As I
watch him pump his cock between my tits, I become aware of a need of
my own. I would love to have his cock in my cunt. I want his cock
there, now! I tell him, "Fuck me... please fuck me now... I want your
cock in my pussy."
The men laugh and tease me as I beg to be fucked. The Leader
says, "Not me, baby... your tits are gonna fuck me... " The Winner
turns my head to face his erection and says, "... and this is what I'm
gonna fuck... " I say, "Somebody fuck me! Please, anybody... I need a
dick in my pussy... " The Young One quickly unzips and yanks his pants
open. The Leader says, "Wait a minute... she needs a man's dick...
you're not ready... " The Young One looks at me with disappointment as
one of the other men says, "I'll fuck the bitch... I've god a man's
cock here... " He moves next to the desk and strips.
The Winner now pushes his dick between my lips and into my
mouth. It goes all the way to the back of my throat before he pulls it
back out.
He pumps my head, the Leader shakes my tits and pinches my
nipples between his fingers. The Young One is standing next to the
Winner, watching me suck him. I reach over to the Young One and inside
his unzipped pants. I pull down the top of his underwear and pull out
his hard cock. He looks down and smiles as my hand covers his shaft. I
pull on his cock in short, quick jerks.
Someone behind me says, "You got two hands, don't you?... I'll
take a hand job... " I reach up with my other hand, and a warm, big,
semi-hard dick is placed in it. It belongs to the man who said he'd
fuck me. It swells in my hand, and I try to wrap my fingers around it,
too. I stroke both cocks in rhythm with the Winner's thrusts. When he
pulls out, I pull their cocks. When he pushes in, I slide my hands to
their balls. The men cheer at us.
The Leader begins fucking my fleshy mounds again. He pushes
his cock between my sweaty tits each time the Winner pushes in. It
feels like I've got one long cock that is going between my breasts and
into my mouth. For several minutes, the four cocks and I are in
perfect motion.
The Leader breaks the spell and starts pumping madly, pressing
my tits tighter around his cock. He grunts a couple of times, then
says, "Sweet Jesus!" I feel his cock erupting when it's buried in my
tit flesh. He pushes forward and his cock shoots a long thick stream
of hot cum on my chest and neck. He lets go of my breasts. Out of the
corner of my eye a can see him grabbing hold of his cock. I stop
sucking on the dick in my mouth, but the Winner keeps sliding it in
and out.
The Leader strokes his shaft while he points it at my right
breast. It sputters again, and I feel a glob of cum land near my
nipple. He moves down until the tip of his cock presses against my
nub, and he beats his meat faster and faster. His cockhead pushes my
nub around, sending chills through me. I squeeze the cocks in my hands
tighter and twist them as I stroke them. The Leader groans as he
spurts all over and around my erect teat.
From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Love Bound (FM+, rape, oral, anal)[6/6]
Date: 4 Nov 1996 02:29:17 GMT
Love Bound
by
Silver Dragon
Chapter Six
I squeeze the cocks in my hands hard and tug on them, as I
feel the hot cum slide slowly down along the tip of my pointy tit. The
Leader slows his strokes and squeezes his cock to milk the last drop
of cum onto the very tip of my coated nub. As he tries to catch his
breath, he uses the tip of his cock to spread his still warm cum over
the tip of my quivering breast. I stop squeezing the cocks and just
hold them, enjoying the feeling of his warm cock rubbing my tit. I
press my lips against the Winner's cock a little to better feel his
flesh slide over them. The Winner responds by pushing it further in
and pulling it out until his cockhead almost escapes my lips.
I suck deeply on the Winner's cock and rub my tongue back and
forth against it. I tighten my lips around his hot flesh, and he
groans loudly. The Leader rubs my left tit and pushes my nipple around
with his thumb. I am moaning with every breath. It's hard to
concentrate on the three cocks I'm servicing. I tighten my grip around
the cocks in my hands. I pump them quickly in short strokes and rub my
thumbs over the smooth flesh on their tips. There is a loud moan, and
the cock in my right hand erupts and cum flies onto the desk top. I
look up and see the Young One grinning and looking glassy-eyed,
apparently satisfied. I have to stop stroking the other cock still in
my hand. I hold on to it and squeeze it for a while, then I let go
completely.
The Leader rubs his fingers on the desk and coats them in the
Young One's cum. His fingers drip with cum as he moves them to my
right nipple and rubs the Young One's cum around to mix it with his.
He coats my nipple with their cum and rolls it between his slippery
fingers. He says, "Does this feel smooth, baby...? it feels real smooth
to me... but that's gonna change... pretty soon it's gonna feel
sticky... " He rubs his fingertips all over the tip of my breast.
His fingertips scrap up the cum off the sides of my tit, and
he says, "We can't let this tit have all the fun, can we, baby... " He
wipes the warm cum on the tip of my left breast, not touching its nub,
though.
Using a finger not covered with cum, he finally rubs it
against my left nub. He says, "See how this feels, baby... see how it
feels without cum on it... it feels soft, doesn't it, baby... " His
other hand moves to my cum-coated nipple, and he rubs the flesh around
my nub.
The sticky cum pulls on my flesh as his finger jumps across
it. He says, "This tit's already getting sticky... you'll like it when
it gets real sticky, baby... you'll like me rubbing your sticky
boobs... but we've got to get this other boob ready, don't we... " His
fingers smear the cum all over the tip of my other breast, and he
makes certain both my nubs have a good coating.
He says to the Winner, "How you doing?" The Winner softly
says, "I'm doing fine... just fine... I could fuck this mouth for
hours... and she knows how to suck... " The Leader says, "You look
good with a dick in your mouth, baby... do you like sucking dick... it
felt real good when you were sucking me, baby... " He slides his
finger over my breasts. The sticky cum makes my tit flesh pull against
his fingers.
He rubs them to the left, until my tits drag themselves
against his fingers and pop free. He goes back the other way, but
softer so that only my erect nubs are touched.
I moan softly, as my nubs are bent over, dragged against his
fingers, and then pop up. The Winner says, "Yeah, baby... I like it
when you moan... I can feel it in my dick... " With no more
encouragement, I moan a little louder and longer. The Leader's fingers
match the motion of the Winners thrusts. My nubs drag against his
fingers as the Winner's cock slides between my lips.
I shudder with a small climax, making my lips press tighter
around his cock. He says, "Yeah, baby... suck my dick... " I try to
ignore the sensation in my tits and concentrate on the cock in my
mouth. When he pulls out, I lather the tip of his cock with my tongue,
and he moans deeply. When he pushes in, I squeeze my lips tight.
The Leader must have noticed my lips tightening. He stopped
rubbing my nubs and started to roll them between his finger and thumb.
When the cock slides in my mouth, the Leader pinches and twists my
nubs.
For several minutes the Winner and I alternate moans. Finally
the sliding of the Winner's cock against my lips and the punishment of
my nipples is more than I can handle. A small climax rolls within me.
I groan loudly from the pleasure and the pain. The Leader pinches my
nipple hard and pulls on them. Another give out another load groan, as
the climax continues.
The Winner pulls his dick partially out of my mouth and makes
short, fast thrusts. I hold my tongue up and rub it against the tip of
his cock. His hands grasp the sides of my head to keep me steady. He
pumps his cock faster and faster, and I realize he's fucking my face.
I'm only a tool to be used for his pleasure. Each time the
Winner thrusts in, the Leader pinches my nipples. A stronger climax
runs through me, and my lips squeeze tight on the Winner's cock. It
twitches in my mouth, and he presses my head close to him. His cum
hits the back of my throat, and I start to gag. He pulls his dick out,
and I swallow his salty sperm. The Leader releases my nipples. My tit
mounds quiver as I catch my breath. He says, "Great tit fuck... " The
Winner adds, "Great head, too... "
The Leader give my tits a couple of slaps, then gets off me,
sitting on the desk next to me. While I look at him, I feel hands on
my ankles. I look down and see the man whose big cock I had been
stroking. He crawls up on the desk, and his rigid cock bounces. He's
on his hands and knees, and he moves up next to me. One of his hands
rubs my belly. He slides it up my chest and rubs my nipples. My eyes
are glued to the sight of his big, hairy balls as they sway beneath
his erect cock. His hand moves to my bush, and I spread my legs
slightly. He says, "I'm gonna give you the fucking of your life,
bitch... "
He raises to his knees and grabs me by my waist. He rolls me
over, and the coldness of the new part of the desk top sends
pleasurable chills through my breasts and pussy. He slides his hand
over my back and down to my behind. His hands move to the sides of my
hips, and he pulls me up. Taking his queue, I raise up to my knees and
elbows. My large breasts press against the cool desk top, and my tit
flesh presses against my elbows.
He says, "That's better... " and he moves behind me. He
places his hands on the sides of my hips, nudges my legs apart with
his knees and moves forward until I feel his hot cock flesh rubbing
against my cooled, wet bush. He leans over my back and pulls my
shoulders up. He positions me on my hands and knees. His hands move to
my hanging breasts, and he squeezes their tips firmly. I watch his
hands as they roughly massage my dangling tits. He says, "You got some
pretty messy tits, bitch... "
His hands move to my throat and he slides them down my boobs,
pressing them firmly against me. He draws my breasts apart as his
hands slide over my nipples. My tits fall from his hands as he rubs
the cum off his hands and onto my back. His hands go back to my neck,
and he rubs me down again. He cups the tips of my swaying breasts and
rubs them in small circles. My tits are still sticky from the cum. He
says, "That's better now... " He kneads my tit flesh and says, "I
think you're ready, don't you?" He pinches my teats hard, and I groan.
He says, "I'm gonna fuck you good, bitch... you're gonna remember this
fuck... "
He releases my tits and leans back. His fingers probe my bush
and work their way between my wet pussy lips. He slides a finger
inside me and feels my juices. He pulls his hand away, and I feel him
rub the tip of his cock over my pussy lips. With one hand on the small
of my back, he uses the other to guide his cock into my pussy. I let
out deep moans of pleasure as he nudges his cock further and further
in, pushing my pussy lips apart as they hug his thick cock. At last,
I've a cock in me. I really want this fuck. He slowly pulls out and
slides back in. Each stroke goes deeper and deeper. Finally, his belly
pounds against me, signaling his cock is completely in my pussy.
With his hands on my hips, he pushes me away from him, and his
cock slides out. Slowly, his hands pull my hips back toward him, and
his cock slides back in. I lower myself back down on my elbows and
raise my hips to give his cock better access. I arch my back just
enough to keep only my nipples touching the desktop. He continues to
guide my hips in and out, and my pussy slides over his cock. Each time
he pushes me away, my nipples get dragged over the cold desktop. It
feels terrific. He quickens the pace. I raise up onto my hands, drop
my head and watch my hanging boobs flop wildly. My lust builds, and
soon the slap of my ass against his belly becomes rapid. I close my
eyes and enjoy this pleasurable pounding. I have to breath through my
mouth as the tension raises.
I lift one of my hands off the desk and reach between my legs.
My fingers find his swaying balls. I cup them in my palm and gently
massage them. He moves one hand onto my back and continues to guide my
motion. He says, "I think you need to do some of this work yourself...
you've got the rhythm now, bitch... I want you to slide your pussy
over my dick... " His hand stops moving me, and after a little
hesitation I release his balls, prop myself up with both hands and
resume the pace myself. The men get louder as I quicken the pace even
more. I feel a climax building. The man leans over me and cups my
breasts, restraining them from their violent flopping.
I fill with pleasure as he squeezes my tits hard. His fingers
move to find my aching nipples, and he pinches them, too. He pulls my
nipples down and back toward him. As I slide forward, my boobs are
stretched; a delicious pain fills my breasts. When I slide back, it
lessens. I gulp for air and concentrate on sliding the entire length
of his hard cock in and out of my pussy. He puts one hand on my back
while his other hand rubs over my swinging breasts. He rubs them hard,
back and forth, up and down. I am constantly moaning, enjoying the
pleasure shooting through my tits. I hear the men hooting and cheering
me to go faster.
As I pump quicker in response, I tune out their voices, and
enjoy the sensation in my breasts and snatch. My eyes close, and I
can't hold back a small smile. The pleasure from my pussy and the pain
from my tits are overpowering. I shudder as several climaxes erupt
within me. My shoulders shake from the intenseness of the pain
shooting from my nipples and tits. My pussy lips clamp around his
cock. As my pace slows, he releases my tortured nipples. My need for a
fucking has been satisfied.
I feel his dick pulling out of my pussy, as I try to catch my
breath. He says, "That was just your warm up, bitch... my dick's
still hard and hungry... time for the main course... " His hand moves
over my ass, and he pinches it. His fingers slide along my ass cheeks,
and work their way to my butthole. I gasp, turn my head to him and
say, "No! Don't do that to me!"
Smiling, he says, "You mean you ain't never had a cock up your
ass, bitch? Boy, oh boy... does this ass need fucking or what?" His
fingers spread my cheeks, and his other hand guides his cock to its
target. Its tip presses against me, and I feel the wetness of my own
juices as it lubricates his cock's entry. He pushes firmly forward.
It hurts. He pushes again, and I squeal in pain as his cock
pushes into my asshole. He pulls out slightly, then pushes further in.
I try to relax, and the pain subsides.
He keeps edging his cock deeper and deeper. I feel my heavy
breasts begin to swinging. Perspiration covers my forehead, slides
down my face and drops onto the desk. He leans over me and grabs the
tips of my hanging boobs. As he drives deeper, he squeezes my breasts
hard.
He pulls on my nipples and pinches them between his fingers.
The pain in my breasts matches the pain in my ass. His hands move up
to my neck, then slides around and behind it. With his arms under my
shoulders, he pulls me up onto my knees and locks his fingers together
behind my neck.
My arms stick straight up and dangle over my head. I place my
palms on the top of my head to rest my arms. As he pushes his dick in
more, he pulls his arms back, and my arms must go back, too. The men
gawk as my large, bouncing breasts are drawn upward. I look down to
see my boobs are bright pink from the mauling they've received. They
are filled with blood and, though firm, still quiver with a life of
their own. The tips of my tits are swollen, and my jutting nubs are
the size of grapes.
I lie back against him. He shakes me with his shoulders to
wiggle my abused tits for the men. He slowly pulls his cock out of my
ass a little, then eases it back in. After six or eight strokes, he
pulls it out a bit further before pushing it in deeper still. My
asshole twitches uncontrollably and clenches around his shaft. His
hardness has returned, and his hips against my backside with more and
more forceful thrusts. My tit flesh ripples from the impact. Instead
of squealing in pain, I moan with each stroke.
He says to the men, "It's about time this bitch makes me feel
good, too... Huh, guys?" The men roar with, "Yeah, fuck her good!...
give it to her!... fuck the bitch's ass!... " As they continue
yelling, he pulls me more upright, pulls my arms back further and
shakes me hard to make my big tits bounce and slide over my chest. His
mouth moves to my ear, and he softly whispers, "You've already had
your fuck, bitch... now I'm gonna have mine... "
Holding me tightly, his moves his dick back and forth in short
strokes. He quickens the pace a little, then he slows a bit to
lengthen the stroke and, again, slowly picks up speed. My moans have
become longer and more guttural. My body is glistening with sweat. I
can taste its saltiness as it enters my mouth. For several minutes, he
works my ass until the entire length of his cock is finally sliding in
and out. I feel his balls bouncing softly against my ass cheeks as he
thrusts.
He takes control of the pace and drives his cock into me
quicker and rougher. He is no longer servicing me. He is using me for
his private pleasure, just like the Winner used my mouth and the
Leader fucked my tits. I feel like a puppet as he rams into me harder
and harder. I'm not participating in this; my body is used to only
satisfy his lust. He pulls himself nearly all the way out and pauses.
I take a few deep breaths, hoping he's through. Suddenly, he
slams his cock all the way in. I let out a load groan, and before I
can catch my breath, he's already pulled out and slammed into me
again. He forcefully rams me again and again. He stretches my body
higher and pulls me back. My big, firm tits jut up toward the ceiling.
My glistening breasts bounce spastically as his body slams into mine.
I squeal from his abuse, but he only goes faster. One of the
other men reaches out to grab the nipple of one of my bouncing boobs.
He holds it steady and lets my tit bounce around it. The motion of my
heavy breast tugs at my nipple, motionless in his grasp. The Leader
captures my other nipple, pinches it harder than the other guy, holds
it steady too, but also pulls it away from my body. The other guy
duplicates the Leader and pulls the nipple he's holding away from me.
I close my eyes and imagine the sight the men are seeing and
the camera is recording. I'm center stage, surrounded by a gang of
men.
The men all talk to each other, but all eyes are leering at
me. They are enjoying the sight of three men working me over; not for
my pleasure, but for theirs. Some watch the cock reaming my asshole.
My butt cheeks ripple. Others are focused on my breasts. My big tits
are being lifted up by their nipples. I can picture how I must look to
the men holding my nipples.
I can not hold back my moans from the pleasurable pain. The
pain I feel in my ass at each thrust is quickly followed by pain in my
breasts when my tits are stretched by my pinched nipples. I groan
loudly as I climax again. The man ramming my ass lowers me back to my
hands and knees. My breasts are released, and my quivering tit flesh
hangs down again. His hands firmly hold my hips still, and he drives
his cock faster and harder into me.
I collapse onto my elbows, weak and gasping for air. My
breasts rest on the cold desk top sending chills through me. All I can
feel, though, is the cock in my ass. I catch my breath and raise up
until again only the nipples of my hanging breasts touch the desk. I
enjoy the tingling of my teats being dragged against the cold surface.
My breasts are not left alone for long.
I lower my head and watch as two other men grab at my swinging
tits. I raise to my hands to give them better access to my tits. They
squeeze them and rub them and pinch my nipples. Several waves of
climax rush through my body. When I'm not gasping for air, I'm
groaning loudly. Some of the men pound on the desk top with each
stroke. There is noise everywhere.
The man fucking my ass grunts louder and louder. I feel his
body tense. His pumping cock spasms within me as him cum fills my ass.
He slows his pounding. He pulls me upright again and rubs one of my
tits roughly. As he slows his thrusts, he twists on my nipple until he
finally pulls his cock completely out. He lowers me onto the desk and
rolls me onto my back. I gasp for air as the sensations ebb. He looks
down at me and says, "You were a good fuck, bitch... " The men are
talking and laughing as they move closer and leer at my sweaty,
quivering body. What they've been watching has brought lust to their
faces. Many are sweating and rubbing their crotch.
No sooner have I caught my breath when hands are all over me;
rubbing my belly, my pussy, my thighs, my breasts, my face and lips.
Someone works his fingers into my pussy and starts giving me a hand
job. A hand reaches for one of my sweaty breasts. Its finger lightly
draws circles around my nipple, then gently flicks at it with a
fingertip. I follow the arm up and see the Young One smiling at me. As
he flicks my nub, his other hand is stroking his small, erect dick.
The Young One moves toward my head and puts his small dick
near my lips. I smile in satisfaction as my pussy is expertly fingered
and open my mouth wide for him. As I lick and suck him, my hands are
taken and wrapped around two more cocks. I am servicing three cocks at
once while my pussy gets closer to another climax. I have given myself
up to wanton lust. These men have eaten and fucked my pussy, tormented
and fucked my tits, and given me my first ass fucking. They have
filmed the whole thing. Who knows how many other men will later see me
being stripped naked, fondled and fucked. Not only have I contributed
to this, I'm now contently giving another blow job and jacking off two
others as they grope my tits and finger my pussy.
As soon as one cock shoots its cum in my mouth or down my arm,
another takes its place. Three or four times someone mounts me and
fucks my pussy as I service or prepare the others with my mouth and my
hands. I lose track of time and of what's happening. Slowly I notice
there are no cocks in me or on me. I sit up to see the men leaving.
The Leader looks at me and says, "Didn't I say we wouldn't hurt you?"
He approaches me and pulls at my softened teats one last time.
We both watch them as they protrude again. He says, "Just a little
something for you to remember... " He seems satisfied with their size,
and he turns the tape player back on. The monitor comes to life. The
woman in the video is lying naked in a bed. Into her bedroom come
four men, their cocks already hard. The Leader tugs on my nipples one
last time, gives them a hard twist and turns to go. As he leaves he
says, "You can go back to work now... "
The End