Part 1 Diary Entry, June 2

She is chained to the tree very securely. She cannot movea muscle. Still wearing her 2 piece swim suit as she was when i collected her walking home from the swimming pool at the park. She has longred hair, halfway down to her ass. She's got a nice deep tan, the resultof many hours of flaunting herself by the swimming pool. Nice white string bikini. She was wearing a long white t-shirt when I "met" her,but it's ripped to shreds in the back of my car.

The sun is at her back. I put her that way because, as I toldher, "we wouldn't want the sun in your eyes now would we?" She doesn't understand why I began giggling uncontrollably when I said that. She will understand soon enough.

"Bitch", I tell her, "you could have already been on your way if youhad only given me what I want. I just wanted to give you a biologylesson. Now, you're going to get that, and a science lesson too."

I reach in my bag. I have some duct tape there. Her headis stuck between two forked branches of the tree, and a little duct tape secures her so that she can't even move her head. I'm about to tape hermouth shut, but on second thought it might be exciting to hear her beg for mercy.

"Time for your science lesson" I tell her, reaching into my bag again. I pull out a mirror. "This is called a concave mirror. Whores like you use them every day, to make yourselves absolutely perfect looking before you go out to tease men. It's called concave because the surfaceis curved."

"Today, however, we'll be using the mirror for an entirely different purpose. Did you know that the mirror can be used to focus thesun's heat on a pinpoint location? Let me demonstrate." Choosinga spot on her flat tummy, I hold the mirror up to the sun and focus, until awhite pinpoint of light appears. After about two seconds, she feelsthe heat and screams. I pull the mirror away.

"The sun's energy gets focused together in a pinpoint of heat and light. It can be hot enough to melt lead."

Still smarting from the heat, she curses me. "You bastard."

It's time to lay down some rules. "I've left your mouth ungagged,but there are guidelines. You may scream if something hurts. And trust me, you will scream. You may also beg me to stop whatever I'm doing. It won't do any good, but I'd like to hear it anyway. You may NOTcall me names, however. If you do, I will take this mirror and use itto burn the word 'slut' on your thigh." She seems to understand the rules.

She is now crying. As each tear rolls down her face, I focus the mirror's bright pin point of light on it, turning each tear to steam. She screams as the steam burns her each time. Although this hurtsher like hell, it won't leave any lasting burns. Which is good becauseI'm not ready to deface her. Yet.

Time for some fun. I want to see these firm tits of hers. I think they're D cups. Wielding the mirror again, I focus on the frontof her bikini top. Two strings connect the cups to one another, and I aim at the top string now. A blazing white light on the white clothmaterial. Now a few faint puffs of smoke, and the material begins to burn. The string is an inch or two away from her chest, so no pain. Aftera few moments, the string burns thru, and her bountiful jugs are one step closer to freedom. They're now in fact nearly falling out.

The second and final string holding the cups together takes longer to burn thru. Mostly because my hands are shaking in anticipation. Finally, the job is done and the material falls away, revealing quitea gorgeous set of knockers. The only fallacy is that she has tanlines. The slut obviously doesn't sunbathe in the nude.

I retrieve her bikini top. Checking the tag, I find that I wasa little off. She's only a C cup. I must be out of practice. I put the ruined bikini top in my bag.

Walking back over to her, I slap the bitch soundly across the face.

"Wh....why..." she sobs.

"Why did I slap you?" I slap her again, on the other side. "Forruining such a great pair of tits with tan lines." I slap one of herbreasts, hard. "Haven't you ever heard of tanning parlors?"

"I...I'm....s-s-s-sor..." I cut her apology short with anothersharp slap across the face.

"Don't worry, I've got just the thing." Reaching back down andgrabbing the mirror, I hold it up to show her. "Instant tanning parlor. Get rid of unsightly tan lines in less than ten seconds. Hope you don'tburn too easily....."

The begging and pleading begins.

I focus the mirror on one of her nipples, but not as sharply as it will go. There is a bright circle of light on her nipple. Enoughto heat it up but not enough to burn it. The slut, who absolutely refusedto put out in my car, is now offering herself.

"Please, don't, I'll do anything. You can fuck me....I'll suckyou off...anything...PLEASE....."

I tell her that maybe there is something. "ANYTHING....just please don't burn me there....!"

I ask her what her best friends name is. Horrified, fresh newtears, her eyes wide now. "No. Please. I can't do that. Please....anything you want to me....I'll let you fuck me...." I bring the mirror a little more into focus, the circle of light becoming a little smaller--anda little hotter. "Please....wouldn't you like a blowjob....I'lleven swallow...then let you fuck me as many times as you want....PLEASE!!!" I slowly move the mirror, the light becoming more focused, even hotter. I tell her that, yes, she will do whatever I want, but rightnow I would like an answer to my question. "Please....she didn't do anything....fuck me all you want....rape me....I'll let you....I'lldo whatever you want.....AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGHHHH! TERRI!!! HER NAME IS TERRI!!!! PLEASE...." I pull the mirror back a little, reducingthe heat. "Please promise me you won't hurt her....oh please....youcan do what you want--" A sharp slap across the face. Then usingthe mirror like a precision laser beam, I dry her tears again. More screamingand futilely trying to move her head.

What's Terri's phone number? I ask softly. More beggingand offering herself. I move the focus of the mirror toward her other breast. "NO....AAAAHHHHH!! 555-4352!!! PLEASE!!!! DON'T DOANYTHING TO HER!!!" I set the mirror down and reach back in my bag, this time bringing out a cellular phone. My captive's eyes widen again. "What are you going to do? What are you going to say to her? PLEASE DON'T....."

I'm not going to say anything. She is going to do all the talking. I instruct her. You're going to call her and tell her that you'rebi, and that she really turns you on, and that you have always had fantasies about fucking her. And if you tell her that anythingis wrong....I indicate the mirror. I wonder how long this wouldtake to burn through an eye.

My pet pales with fear. I start to dial the cell phone, then stop. Oh, one other thing. If she asks why you sound funny, or if you're crying, tell her you're masturbating yourself. Thinking abouther.

The fun begins as I dial. I cradle the phone next to her ear,then return to my mirror wielding duties.

"H-hello? Terri? It's Lauren. Yeah....fine. I'm...fine.... Yeah. It went OK. What? Oh. Where a-am I? I'm...I'm...." Sunbathing nude, I whisper in her other ear. And GET ON WITH IT. "I'm sunbathing. In the n...nude. No...I'll t-try not to burn...." She glances at the mirror. I stifle a laugh, then give her anotherwarning GET ON WITH IT look. Bringing the mirror in to focus on her nippleto emphasize. "T-terri? I h-have to....tell...tell you s-s-something. I'm....well....I t-think...I might...be...might be...." You THINK? I mouth to her silently. Focusing the mirror to a bright pointof light on her nipple. Just for a second. "Aghhhhhh! Terri.....I'mb-b-bi. Bisexual...." Her voice is cracking. Crying now. "Yeah. N-no. Serious. No....not crying....I'm....I'm...." Bringing themirror up in the general vicinity of her head. "I'm....p-playing with myself....r...right now....Terri....thinking about you. You turnme on......I f...f...fantasize about fucking you." I can'thear the other side of the conversation, but my captive looks genuinely surprised. I indicate to her that she is to cut the conversationoff. "T-terri? I have to go. Bye." I take the phone fromher.

I inquire what her friend said to her. With a confused look, shesaid "She said she feels.....likewise...."

Excited, I start reflecting aloud on the possibilities. Maybewe should bring her out here. Watch the two of you fuck.

This starts a whole new round of tears and begging. "Please. No. Don't. Do anything you want to me....you already made me humiliate myself with my friend. Please. Don't do anything to her. I'll do anything.....ANYTHING!"

I ignore her. Continuing to ponder aloud. Wondering if Terrihas tan lines. Or burns easily. Maybe we should find out.

"Please. No. I won't call her and ask her to come out here. So you can torture her like you have me. You can burn me with that thing. I won't do that to my friend." A slap across the face. Hard. Defiance is something I won't tolerate.

I outline my plan. You call her up and tell her where you are. You're doing some nude sunbathing out here in the middle of a field. For privacy. Nobody around. You want her to come out so youcan fuck her. (more protests, another few slaps across the face.) I untieyou. We spread out a blanket and you lie and wait for her. Get rid ofthose tan lines I hate so much. (another slap across the face for g.p.) She comes along. I hide behind this tree while you two have yourroll in the hay. Option one, you satisfy her and she leaves. Optiontwo, she figures out that something's wrong, and I'll be behind the tree with this. Going in my bag again, this time retrieving a handgun. Then I take both of you captive, and tie your friend to the tree, and youget to watch her suffer.

I hit redial on the cellular. Putting the phone up to her ear. "Terri? H...hi again. Me. Yeah. W....well,yeah I always felt that way....was afraid of how you'd react. Yeah me too." Takinga deep breath. I busy myself with the mirror, burning away the strings holding her skimpy bikini bottom in place as she talks. "Terri? Will you.....I want you to come out here....where I'm at.....and....andI want to make love to you. I w-want to fuck you." She correctsherself as I shoot her a warning glance. Apparently "Terri" is agreeing, because my pet now begins giving her directions. Then the callis finished. I put the phone away.

"S....she's on her w-way." Good. I remove a blanket frommy bag, spreading it out on the grass. I then release my captive fromher bondage to the tree, and put her on the blanket. We have aboutfifteen minutes before her friend arrives. I spend ten of them fuckingthe little whore's brains out, and she is surprisingly wet. Finishingby pulling out and cumming all over her tits. I order her to rubthe cum into her breasts. Should protect her from sunburn.

I hear a car drive up. It's about 200 ft from here to the road,so her friend will be here in a minute. I gather my things and movebehind the tree, where I'll be able to see everything. I leave my clothes off, my cock still semi-hard. I'm sure I'll be stroking it alot over the next few hours.

Part 2

Wow.

No other word can better describe it. My captive's friend showedup about a half hour ago to fuck her. I thought my captive was prettyhot. She has nothing on her friend, "Terri". She's a vivaciousblonde, also very well tanned. And as I found out when she slippedout of that sundress, she has even bigger tits than her friend.

When Terri showed up, her and Lauren (that's the name of my captive,I gather. I just called her whore and bitch and slut) got down tobusiness right away. Of course, as ordered, Lauren was on the blanketfinger fucking herself like it was the end of the world. Naturalthing for her friend to do was to pull that finger out and replace it withher tongue. My pet is hating every minute of it, but is keeping hermouth shut so that I won't come out and rape her friend. How touching.

Terri even brought a strapon dildo with her, boy did she come prepared! Though it's obvious that Lauren just wants to get it over with and gether friend out of here without me getting my hands on her, Terri seemslike she's here awhile. They're in a 69 now, with blondie on top. I'm getting some great pictures.

I told my pet that her friend had better not suspect anything, or therewould be hell to pay by both of them. So far she has kept her mouthshut. Terri asked Lauren if she'd like to wear the strapon, and shesaid no. Have to punish her for that later. Now blondie isputting it on, getting ready to give her friend a good fucking. Mypet hs on her hands and knees, Terri is mounting her like the bitch thatshe is. Easing in, and now establishing a rhythm. The lookon my captive's face, total humiliation. I couldn't have humiliatedher any better myself. Even though I'm over here behind the tree,it's still feels like I'm the one over there raping her unwilling cunt.

Terri, the blonde friend, is looking directly at me! Ducking behindthe tree but I think I'm too late. She stops fucking Lauren and startswalking right toward my hiding place--the tree her friend was tied to. "Hey come on out, you fuckin' bastard! You want a peep show?" Bold little lesbo. I reach down for the gun as she makes it to thetree and stops short. I motion her back toward her friend on theblanket. Terri looks bewildered and shocked; then sees her friend'sresigned look. Terri starts asking what's going on.

"He made me--" is all my pet says before I motion her to be quiet. I then retrieve the duct tape and order her to bound her friend's handsand feet.

I see your friend wants to play, I tell her. Perfectly fine byme. Let's get started. I then tape my captive, Lauren, at thehands and feet as well. Now, I ask her, tell me about your friend. We go thru a bunch of question and answer. Small talk. Then: Is there anything....sexual....that she hates to do?

Lauren shakes her head no. Wrong answer. I go back to mybag and retrieve the concave mirror. Lauren telling me "No!" a bitmore insistently now. Focusing the white hot sunlight on the bottomof her foot. "Yes! Please! Yes!" I take the mirroraway. "She....s...she.....hates.... b...b..blowjobs....."

Is that true? I'm perfectly willing to find out. Standingin front of Terri, I pull her by her blonde hair up to a sitting position. Removing the tape on her hands so she can use them as well. My cockis still rock hard after the performance by the two girls I watched frombehind the tree. Pulling her head toward me I make it obvious whatshe is to do. Sobbing, but without hesitation, she takes me intoher mouth and gives me the best fucking blowjob I have ever had. I don't last long at all before I'm blasting my cum into her mouth. Don't swallow it, I tell her. Keep it in your mouth. She does,with the exception of a few rivulets which run down the corners of hermouth. Oh well. Nobody's perfect.

Now I tell her, pull your friend up. She pulls Lauren to a sittingposition. Now....spit that cum in her face. DO IT! Slappingher ass to get her going. Terri spits her entire mouthful of cumall over Lauren's face. Now, slap her across the face. Again,Terri hesitates, so I slap her face. Finally, she puts a weak slapacross Lauren's face. HARDER, BITCH! LIKE THIS! as Islap Terri as hard as I can. She follows suit on Lauren, and cumsplatters everywhere. Both girls are crying.

I address Lauren. What was that for, you ask? Your lie aboutTerri hating giving blowjobs. Someone who hates them couldn't possiblydo them so well. Nor would she have been so quick to get my cockin her mouth. Pushing the cum- and tear-soaked Lauren back onto herstomach, I ask again. Tell me about Terri. Tell me what shehates. Grabbing the mirror again, I focus in on her foot once more. "Please....PLEASE....AGGGGGHHHHHH.....PLLEASE NO....AAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! DON'T MAKE ME....PLEASE...." The flesh at the bottom of her foot is burning. She is blinded by tears of pain. "AAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH OK OKHER ASS! SHE DOESN'T LET FUCK HER ASS!!! PLEASE AAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!" I take the mirror away and go to Terri, leaving Lauren to her suffering.

Running my hand over Terri's firm, smooth, perfectly tanned ass, I questionher. A beautiful ass like this, and you don't let anyone fuck it?? "No. Please don't. I'll do anything else. Not my ass. Please sir." Now back to Lauren, untaping her hands. I tellher to go over to her friend. I pick up the mirror to make her movefaster.

Lauren and Terri both look at me like, now what. To Lauren: put your finger in your mouth. Get it wet. Now. Slideit in her ass. Like that. Now fuck her ass with your finger. Keep going. What's wrong? Too dry? Put it back in yourmouth. Yes, back in your mouth. Now continue. The lookof humiliation on both the redhead and the blonde's face is priceless. And we haven't even begun.

The ass fingering continues for awhile. I tease Terri with themirror, focusing it (but not to brightly) on her cunt. Her humiliationis offset a little bit by arousal.

Not wanting her to have any pleasure, I put a stop to the proceedings. Making small talk now. So, blondie, you've never been fucked up theass? "No." First time for everything, isn't there? "Please. No." and various other begging, pleading and offering. Enough. I order my pet Lauren to put on the strapon.

Caressing Terri's lovely blonde hair, I softly tell her, your friendis going to slide that toy up your tight ass now. "No. Please,no! Anything..." Maybe if you ask her, she'll let you lubeit up in your mouth. Ask her. "Please....l....let me lube it--" No. ask her to let you suck her cock. "P...please....let mes...suck your cock...PLEASE DON'T DO THIS! PLEASE--" Appealingto me for mercy, but I have none to give. Her plea cut short by meforcing her mouth onto the strapon. I tell her to make sure she getsit well lubed. After all its her ass on the line. No one elselaughs at my very funny joke.

That's enough. Now, hands and knees, blondie. Pet, you knowwhat to do. Mount her. Like a bitch in heat.

Pressing the tip of the strapon against Terri's pink rosebud. Hesitating. Retrieving and focusing the mirror on Lauren's ass convincesher to speed up her invasion of Terri's ass. She has it in abouttwo inches now. Terri is already whimpering and crying. Pethesitates again.

Time to light a fire on her ass. Literally: Lauren, pet,take your time. I have all day. I'll just pass the time byburning the word SLUT on your asscheek with this mirror. She screams"NO!" and slams forward, buring the cock to the hilt in Terri's ass. Terri screams in agony. That's better, pet. Now start fuckingher.

Lauren slowly but steadily pumps the fake cock in and out of her friend'sass. Terri is begging her to stop, begging me to make it stop, she'lldo anything, and aside from that just yelping with pain. "PLEASE! IT'S AGGGGHHHH RIPPING ME APART!!" I motion her to be quiet whichshe does, aside from a reasonable level of whimpering. I lean closeto her ear and whisper: if you think that's bad--wait till I fuckyour asshole, blondie. Her eyes widen. "Please UGH! NoUGH!! I'll UGGGHHH suck you UGHH or..." Iput my hand over her mouth, indicating her to be quiet. Truth betold, the strapon isn't that big. Maybe half as thick as my cock.

Finally I tell Lauren to stop her anal attack on Terri. She pullsout and Terri lets out a sigh. Relieved that it's over. Orat least she thinks it is. I tell Lauren: Make her clean youoff. With her mouth. Terri's expression changes from reliefto one of utter horror. "Please. Don't make me do that. It's been in my ass." And now its going in your mouth. Themirror again, focusing on Terri's lovely ass. "OK...OK...." Terri scrambles on her hands and knees till she comes face to face withthe strapon. Covered with slime. Taking a deep breath, Territakes it into her mouth. Now her face changes from horror to disgust. But she sucks her ass-slime off the strapon.

When she finishes, I let Lauren take the strapon dildo off and put itaway. Then I make blondie bind her friends hands and feet again. This done, I turn to Terri.

Terri, I tell her, I want to fuck your ass. (instant begging,pleading, offering etc) I'll make a deal with you. Terri stopsin mid-blowjob-offer.

Here's the deal. You make a choice. Assfucking for you....orpunishment for Lauren. Now Terri assails me with 20 questions aboutwhat kind of punishment. Is it worse than what I did to her feet?

Make the choice, Terri.

"Please....I can't! Don't make me choose....please....she's mybest friend and....you'll tear my ass apart...please...." Her eyesfilling with tears.

Humming jeopardy theme. Five seconds, Terri.

"Please I beg you, don't....I can't make that kind of decision FOR GODSSAKE PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME...."

Ok, Terri? Blondie? It's OK hon, I won't make you. I'll decide for you. I always say, why choose when you can have both?

Both girls begin a fresh stream of crying and begging.

Part 3

Terri's tight ass is like a vise around my cock. I've never fuckeda virgin ass before. Hmmmm. Is Terri's ass considered virgin? I wonder if Lauren and the strapon count? Anyway, my cock is twice asthick as that strapon. That was just an appetizer for her. Now,she's getting 8 inches of my main course rammed up her ass.

She's screaming. Mostly incoherencies, occasionally an "OH PLEASE AAAGGGGGGGGGHHHHH ITS RIPPING ME AAAAGGGGGGG APART....." Lauren at first couldn't bear to watch, but I ordered her to anyway.

Naturally, blondie started with a lot of begging. Offering hercunt, her mouth, her tits. Blondie, I told her, why would I want whatevery man within 40 miles has probably already had for themselves. She looked vaguely insulted at the insinuation.

Then, she begged me to let her lubricate my cock with her mouth. And I found myself unable to say no to that nice full set of lips. She went down on me with wild abandon, sucking my cock like there was no tomorrow. I'll give her that--she is a great cock sucker. Just in time, I realized what she was trying to do. Trying to make mecum in her mouth, so I wouldn't be able to sodomize her. At that pointI withdrew immediately and went for her ass. Took five minutesof pushing, screaming, grunting and begging till I was finally buriedto the hilt.

Now I have a nice smooth motion established. The slime, and possiblya little trace of blood, in her ass are providing some good lubrication. Still, Terri must feel like she's being torn apart by my throbbing member. She's actually begging me to allow her to lubricate mydick with her mouth. No thanks, I'm fine, is my only response.

Terri's cries and screams are actually turning me on even more. They're very loud, but I wouldn't think of gagging her. We'rein a more remote area, so it's doubtful she'll be heard. I've sloweddown my assfucking tempo a little to prolong Terri's agony (and my enjoyment).

Then I remember. Lauren has punishment coming! Glancingup at the sun, I realize that in a few hours, it'll be going down, and that means no more fun with mirrors! I just got so caught up in tearingblondie a new asshole that I lost track of time. O well, taking a glanceat the beautiful smooth globes of her asscheeks, with my cock punctuatingthe center, can you blame me? I pick up my pace, and Terri increasesthe frequency and volume of her screaming. She's actually humpingher ass back against me now, knowing that the sooner she gets it over with,the sooner the pain stops.

The tightness, the warmth of her ass, her screams and crying, finally overwhelm me, and I let loose with a torrential burst of cum up her asshole. Still buried in blondie's ass up to my balls, I catchmy breath.

She's begging me some more. "Please. Sir. Let me cleanyou off. W...with my m...mouth." Anything to get that invader out of herrear. But this time I oblige her, offering her my cock, covered with my cum and her ass-slime. She doesn't hesitate, immediately taking itin and giving a thorough cleaning. Then when I pull out of her mouth,as I turn to her friend, Terri collapses, sobbing.

Lauren, my redheaded pet, has been watching in horror. Probablyafraid that the same fate is in store for her. In a few hours, she willbe wishing that it was the same fate. I address her. Blondie'sass is dirty. All that cum and slime. Clean her out with yourtongue.

Looks of utter disgust. Begging. "Please....that's too disgusting....please..." Me trying to reason with her: Pet. Lauren. Do it for your friend. I bet she'd do it for you if your asswere filled with my cum. Tell you what though. Let's find out.

That got her moving. Terri's still slumped in the hands and knees position sobbing. Hair dirty and sweat soaked. Tear streaksall over her face. Safe to say she's having a bad hairday, her makeuptotally fucked. Lauren grabs Terri's asscheeks, eliciting a yelp of painfrom her. Proceeding more gently, Lauren spreads the cheeks apart. With only a slight hesitation, she begins licking the stream of cum dripping out of Terri's abused asshole. Spends five minutes cleaning thearea around Terri's ass. Finally I grab the mirror and direct it at Lauren's foot. Hot, but not burning hot. Time to move on.

Lauren

The End