subAngelmyst's blog: "Stories"

by Kiny Tink Dean and I had been going out for almost six months, we felt comfortable with each other, like two lifelong friends. I felt a sense of safety and trust that I had never experienced before with a man. Safe enough to explore my sensual/sexual side, something I hadn't been prepared to do in the past. Our anniversary was coming up and I decided that I wanted to plan something a little different other than the traditional candlelit dinner. I wanted to book a weekend with a difference, something that we would both enjoy; especially given we had very much the same tastes, likes and dislikes. So I did my research until I found what I deemed to be the perfect, romantic and sexual weekend getaway, but with a twist. I told Dean to make sure he had his bags packed and that I'd be around to pick him up Friday evening. The week was busy for us both, it went very quickly; each day I kept thinking about the weekend that was ahead for us, wondering if we would both enjoy ourselves and feel completely relaxed once we got there. Friday was upon us. I got organized once I got home, showered, changed, packed my sports bag and headed over to my Lover’s home. He was waiting at the door when I arrived, he walked over to my car threw his gear in the back and we were gone before we had even exchanged hello's. The place I had chosen was in a country town about 2 hours away from where we both lived. We talked and laughed as we drove along, and I could tell he was wondering what I had organized. We turned off the main road and drove along a huge, meandering driveway, it was getting dark and you could see lights off in the distance and smoke billowing up from chimneys on different structures. I pointed and said, "That's ours." He looked over at the building I was referring to. It was a wonderful small log cabin, but more luxurious than what you would have expected to find in this setting. I pulled up out the front and we got out, he walked around to me and held me tight kissing me passionately. The cottage was overlooking a huge, sparkling lake, the moonlight now casting it's brilliant white light upon the waters surface and three swans skimmed silently over the glass like water, this all added to the mood of things to come. He asked for the keys and I said that the door should be open and we could go straight in. He picked up my bag and we went inside. The open fire was roaring and set the room a glow the place had a lovely feel to it. It was the middle of winter so the warm cozy fireplace was extremely inviting and a welcoming addition to our cottage. Our bedroom was upstairs, so we both went up and put our bags down. The spa bath in the bathroom next to our bedroom had already been filled and you could smell the essential oils! There were two white fluffy robes neatly folded on our bed, which was a beautiful wooden four-poster, it was like something out of a dream. A bottle of chilled champagne, candles and of course strawberries all rested near the edge of the spa, someone really had thought of everything for me. We got undressed and put the robes on, kissing as we did and laughing. We went into the bathroom he turned on some music and he pulled me close to him. I could feel his hands inside my robe, slowly caressing my breasts as he continued kissing me. I felt the tie on the robe loosen as he continued to gently caress my breasts and kiss the sides of my neck, he moved his hands up to the top of my robe and slowly slid it off my shoulders allowing it to fall to the floor in a puffy white puddle. His lips were touching my shoulders so lightly, kissing them, his fingertips tracing down my back and every now and then gently squeezing my ass. My heart raced and I felt as if I were in the perfect dream. One of my hands was against his chest while the other untied his robe, he took it off and it fell on the floor next to mine. He leaned over and started the spa bath, and we both climbed in. It felt just wonderful, the water was the perfect temperature, not too warm and the jets were just enough to help your muscles relax. We sat opposite each other and just smiled. We didn't feel the need to talk all the time, it felt good not having that pressure placed upon us. We just smiled and every now and again we reached out for each other. We sipped some champagne and fed each other strawberries, just enjoying the moment. I leaned into him and licked off some strawberry remnants off of his lips and our tongues met and started to dance, he pulled me in close and our bodies almost melted together, His strong arms holding me in as tight as he could, and his mouth ravaging mine, 35 minutes passed and we heard a knock on the door downstairs. I just smiled at my man and said it was time to get out of the tub. We both did and put our robes on. I grabbed my hair clip out of my bag and put my hair up in a French twist. We kissed before we both went downstairs. There was a woman with a massage table set up. I smiled at my man and said it was time for him to have some pampering! The woman told Dean to take off his robe and lie face down on the table. She turned away while he did this. Once he was on the table, I covered his ass with a bath towel. The masseuse turned around and started warming the massage oil she had brought with her. I sat in a chair by the open fire so I could see my man enjoying such a relaxing treat. Again we just smiled but he mouthed to me, "Thank you," as she started to massage his feet, in a fashion that I had done for him on many occasions. She must have been in her early 40's, tall, fairly lean, auburn colored, hair and green eyes. She worked all the muscles along his body and I could tell she had perfected her craft; it was like an art form to her. Dean was slowly drifting off he was so relaxed. She asked him to turn over and again, she turned away as he did so. The towel was placed over his groin area. She continued to massage him. I watched him as his eyes closed again. I got up and walked over to him, very quietly. The woman handed me the massage oil and I took over. Only my hands went underneath the towel as she continued massaging his legs. His eyes opened as he could feel two sets of hands upon his body. He smiled at me again and reached up and touched the side of my face and then closed his eyes as I continued to slowly stroke his now erect cock. The masseuse was now working on his arms and chest and as I started to kiss his thighs and along his hard shaft. I slowly took him in my mouth and started to suck, slowly and deeply, hearing him moaning each time I took him all into my mouth. I kept going and using my other hand I started gently caressing his balls; the more I sucked his hard cock the tighter his balls became, until he yelled out with pleasure as he came in my mouth. His body jerking with each thrust he made. His body went limp and completely relaxed. The masseuse finished massaging and told me it was my turn. She turned around and my Dean got up from the table and put his robe back on. I took mine off, laying face down on the table. My man covered my ass with the towel and the masseuse started massaging me in the same way. It was so relaxing, nice and gentle, taking her time, I could feel my back muscles loosen up, and they were so tight. This massage was like heaven to me, it helped me feel renewed. Dean stayed up at my head and he stroked my hair, he knew how much I loved that. I loved feeling his hands upon my body, he always took his time and I could feel how much he cared for me just from his touch alone. The woman asked me to raise my buttocks in the air so that I was up on my knees. She moved down to my shoulders and back and kept going, while my man moved to the back of me, I could feel his hands slowly squeezing and caressing my ass, taking the time to run his fingers down the inside of my thighs. My pussy had become wet with excitement and pleasure. I just couldn't help it; I always loved him touching me in this way. Every now and then he would slide his fingers over the length of my wet pussy, very gently, this made me softly moan. He spread my legs a little and then used his finger to spread my pussy lips apart; just enough to slide his tongue in between and he began licking me all over. I wanted to scream so much, but I just moaned and told him how much I loved it and kept focused on the moment. The feeling was incredible, he took his time, didn't even try to rush. It felt so good; it made me want him so desperately. I wanted to feel his hard cock inside of me. But I knew that it wouldn’t be long before I did, so I just allowed myself to savor the sensations he was giving me. The masseuse kept massaging my upper body. Dean then told me to turn over. He took the towel off of me throwing it to the floor as I turned and lay on my back. He gripped my legs and pulled me down the table towards him. The masseuse kept massaging my shoulders and down my arms. You could tell she was enjoying watching us every bit as much as we were enjoying her watching. It was obvious by the look on her face she wanted us both. Dean spread my legs once again and went down on me, not rushing, taking his time, using his tongue and fingers to make me orgasm. I was fucking his hand, I have so much less control that he does when it comes to sex, and I explode with passion and just rip into it. It’s hard for me to slow and be calm and he knows that. As an extra tease to send me over the edge, while he ate my now sopping pussy to orgasm he slid a finger is my ass and began to fuck my tight hole as well. That was all I could take, I screamed out in pleasure, my juices running down his fingers as I came. I lay there panting and pleasured, wanting more. Dean then moved in between my legs his cock hard again, and then slowly, very slowly pushed his cock into my dripping wet pussy. I wrapped my legs around him as he started to slowly fuck me. The masseuse kept watching, only her hands were now upon my breasts slowly caressing them. I was nervous, I'd never let a woman touch me in that way before. I was so focused on my man and the way he was fucking me and making me feel that I didn't have time to be scared for long. I started to enjoy the sensations that were flowing through my body; it wasn't like anything I had experienced before. He kept slowly pumping me; we kept watching each other, so intently, like we were the only people that existed. I then felt her fingers on my clit; she was working it like she had obviously done for other clients. It wasn't long before I orgasmed, my pussy contracting and gripping my man’s cock hard, as he started to pick up the pace going a little faster and deeper. I screamed with pleasure as my body tensed up from the orgasm, then released as my juices, flowed out from my pussy. Her tongue tasted my juices as she licked around Dean's cock as it slid in and out of me. She then moved back up to my breasts and gently kissed them and ran her tongue over my hard nipples, while Dean really started to fuck me harder. I could feel my body being pushed back along the table each time his cock thrust deeper into me, my legs still wrapped tightly around him, he lifted both up over his shoulders. I could tell he was going to cum again, he was moaning loudly, and telling me how great I felt. All of a sudden he thrust into me and exploded inside of me, filling me up with cum, I could even feel it running out of me and down between my ass cheeks. It felt so good, he felt so good! After we had both relaxed again, my man walked up and pulled me up off of the table and held me tight, kissing me and stroking my hair. The masseuse had started to clean up as I got off of the table and we both put our robes back on. We then sat by the fire, just holding each other. She thanked us both for an enjoyable time and although we didn't oblige her in the manner she had hoped for, you could tell she had fun all the same. After she left Dean thanked me and said how much he loved this anniversary get away. We went back upstairs, got back into the spa and started things all over again as we had two full nights of each other to explore and to enjoy. As we sat in the hot tub I was between Deans legs resting my back against his chest. He placed his hand on my chin and tipped my head to face him. He looked at me sweetly yet sternly and said you know my dear that was wonderful, but do not expect tomorrow to be so vanilla, for then you are mine again to have as I wish. I smiled back, and nuzzled closer. Yes Sir was all I said. It wasn’t long before we retired to the bed, snuggling each other until the sun rose over the perfect lake, the mist rising up over the still waters and the lake loons calling our names. I stood at the window taking in the beauty, sipping my morning coffee when Dean came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me; he kissed my neck and held me close. Then I felt his cock pushing against me ass. His words were deep and meaningful, and his intent was clear. And is my sweet sub ready for all that today holds was his question to me. I replied yes Sir. His hand took me by the back of the hair and pulled my head back hard; he kissed me hard on the mouth sucking at my tongue, and pulling me hard against his body. He then lifted me into arms and carried me to the bedroom where he had our playthings all laid out. I knew I was going to love this weekend, and when it was over, I would love my Master more than I ever dreamt I could. However that is left for yet another story.

Ah, the pursuit of love. Love is our greatest source of happiness and it does not have to depend on random chance. So let us begin the search. The search for that perfect mate is really a quest for wholeness - a completion of oneself. Finding your soul mate is what true seekers of love wish for. It is believed that soul mates were created together in the beginning and share a unique destiny. Perhaps created as one, they were separated into two spheres of being-one in a masculine polarity and the other in a feminine polarity-but each with the same pattern of divine identity. Their tie is eternal, and after they have found each other they will be together forever. But not all the beautiful and soul fulfilling loves stories are those of finding your one true love. Some believe we can have many soul mates. Soul mates sometimes share a complementary calling in life. They are partners and helpmates who are often working to develop the same virtues and fulfill the oneness that is sought. These relationships tend to be quite harmonious and satisfying, and such kindred souls can accomplish great things together. Here the two individuals are drawn together for the balancing of one another - or karma, as some may say. The karmic tie may be the tightest of all and begin with the strongest attraction. What is more, associations with some individuals are more conducive to growth than associations with others; therefore, it is prudent to choose carefully our companions. This principle is probably easy for us to accept if we merely reflect on the types of influence various friends and acquaintances have had on us in the past. The impact is most powerful in a marriage relationship, and a good union should be founded upon a shared purpose in life and the capacity to help each other to grow. How do you know this is your soul mate? Some say you recognize this someone with such an intense and immediate sense of intimacy that the connection is very powerful. We all share a deep, primal inner longing for a sense of perfect union that has taken on the label "soul mate" in recent years. This driving "romantic" urge has been examined from all kinds of perspectives. But I prefer this simple explanation by Thomas Moore. “A soul mate is someone to whom we feel profoundly connected, as though the communication and communing that take place between us were not the product of intentional efforts, but rather a divine grace. This kind of relationship is so important to the soul that many have said there is nothing more precious in life." For those who want to love deeply, passionately and well, I would suggest we spend less time "looking for" our soul mates, and more time CREATING them. These spiritual bonds must begin somewhere and somehow. Why not here and now? The key to wholeness in all of the explanations is to love every soul. (Thanks to Diva for this one}

The Beginning Of A New Slave By Sweet as can be BBW We had been talking on the internet for weeks, I loved the words that I read from you daily and after the conversations had finally moved the telephone your voice totally over took me. It was so calm and strong and empowering to hear, it actually made me wet when you spoke to me even if you were not being sexual, I loved it. After several weeks of phone and internet conversation you finally convinced me that it was time for you and I to meet face to face, I so scared the chemistry wouldn’t be there but I finally relented and agreed. I agreed to meet you at a hotel that you had picked out that would be safe for both us, again against my better judgment as I have always said in public only for the first meeting. I spent several hours readying myself and finally headed to the hotel. After a short 45 minute drive I arrived, you had already sent me a text message with the room number so I walked to the door and took a deep breath and knocked, I heard your deep voice sweetly instruct me to enter. I walked into the hotel room, and the light is diffused, there is an enjoyable smell in the air and several candles aflame around the room. I cannot make out your face you as you sit in the shadows, but I smell your scent, and hear you speak. I can feel the power that emitted from you, and I feel a little weak in the knees from the sensation it gives me. “Slave, remove you’re clothing and come near.” I hear in that deep monotone voice, I feel goose bumps form on my skin and the hairs on the back of my neck standup off my flesh. I remove everything and experience a coldness run across my skin, small goose bumps form and my nipples stiffen. I am afraid yet very excited at what comes next. I start to ask a question but you cut me short, “shut up you slut, crawl to me on your knees now!” I crawl over and you cuff an unpleasantly cold leather collar around my neck, you fasten it and I can hear the metal clang against the buckle. You yank me close to you, taking a forceful hand with me.. “You will be utterly mine for the next three days bitch and will do as told, do you understand?” I almost answer you but feel you pull the collar again so I just nod my head in agreement. “Good, slave” “Now go into the bathroom, crawl there; and wash yourself up and let me know when you are done, leave the door open and the light on.” I crawl in the bathroom and stand in front of the sink and begin to run the water so I can wash, I can not see you but am very aware that you can see me clearly and it makes my cunt wet to know this. I start by washing my face and arms, and then I work to each breast rubbing gently with the rough cloth making sure I remove all of the soap as I move on. As I begin to wash my thighs, you speak again and your voice is so commanding I have no trouble hearing you over the rushing water, “No turn your back to me and bend over as you wash the rest, I want to see that hot little ass that I am about to use.” I do as told, in doing so you can see the poutiness of my cunt lips, the glistening dampness, and I feel very exposed. I finish washing and reach for a towel, “I didn’t say anything about a towel you whore, now get your ass over here, crawl to me now!” I crawl over on all fours, you lift me to the bed lay me on my back and shove my legs wide open; I shiver in fear for a moment. Your touch is commanding but non-threatening really, I start to relax just a bit. “DO not move my little cunt for you are about to learn what your purpose truly is.” You take leather straps from the drawer and strap my arms to the bedpost, then you prop each thigh with a large pillow and tie my legs open a far as they will stretch. MY Muscle ache oh so slightly and I feel the pull even in the lips between my legs. Then you blindfold me so that I cannot see what is to come next, this really sends me in a whirlwind, and I have never felt such fear yet felt so safe and aroused at the same time. I begin to feel your hands softly trace my skin; you commence at my neck, down to my breast circling each and a fast pinch of each nipple. Then you trace down my stomach and down one thigh and up the next. I am so hot, and I want so to moan but know I do not dare. You stop your fingers at my cunt, tracing the lips with your strong fingers, and then begin to pull them apart. I hear a click and feel warmth, I realize you have turned on a light and now; I am so exposed, more than I have ever been. You begin to touch me and insert first one finger then two, fucking my sultry cunt, with your fingers. “You respond well whore and I like that.” I can hear you lick your fingers and I feel you move to the head of the bed, one knee on each side of my head, you grab the back of my head along with a large amount of hair. You shove your cock past my lips with no real warning. You fuck my face hard, and I gag a bit as you force yourself into my throat. I can taste the precum and I begin using my tongue on your cock as you fuck my face. The sounds of my slurping echo in my ears as I fight to suck and breathe, You’re filling my face to the point that it almost cuts of the flow of air. This goes on for a several minutes, and then you remove your cock and get off the bed. I feel you untie my legs, and with my hands still bound, you flip me over. My ass in the air I feel a finger crammed into my ass hole hard and fast. My head spins and the pain is great, you have some type of lube on the finger so that helps but I have not had much experience at this so it is a tight fit even for your finger. My ass hole begins to tingle, not numb but relaxed. I feel your hands grab my hips and the head of your cock push against my anal opening, I wince knowing it will be a stretch but find myself wanting to push my hips back against your cock. The tip enters, you pause and with one shove you bury your cock into my ass, you grab the back of me head with one hand and hold my hip with the other and begin to fuck me so hard I have trouble staying on all fours. I can smell your sweat, and you grunt with each stroke, a low primal grunt, your cock twitching and slamming in me, my cunt is so close to cumming I can’t stand it. Then as fast as it started, it stops; you pull out, again flip me over and begin to fuck my cunt as hard and fierce as you did my ass, “Damn you’re a hot little fuck, every hole feels better then the last. Does the slut want to cum?” I nod. “Can’t hear you bitch!” Your hand makes contact with my face, a sharp smack and my head jerks to the side and the sting surges through my cheek with great intensity. “Yes Sir” “To bad whore, you wont be cumin anytime soon!” An almost malicious laugh leaves your lips as you fuck harder, and I know if you do not stop soon I will cum, and god only knows what you would do then. Suddenly you your cock exits my cunt, leavening it gaping open wide, twitching, and begging for more, sucking in trying to recapture the hard cock that it was just enjoying as if I am a new born looking for it’s mother nipple. I am not sure what you are doing, then I hear you grunt loud and I feel your hot load shooting all over my face, tits and stomach. It feels so warm against my skin compared to the cold air, and it feels as if you cum a gallon, I am covered in it, and the pungent odor fills my nostrils. I hear you walk across the room, and you sit in the chair, I can hear the creak of the vinyl as you put your weight upon it. I lay there covered in your spunk, pussy aching for relief, and so horny I could fuck a lamppost. Then I hear footsteps, softer than yours, and I feel someone sit on the edge of the bed. I wonder who this is, and then. I feel soft small hands touching me, and you speak in that deep vibrating tone. “That’s it touch her all over, now suck her nipples, and lick my cum off her, do not miss a drop, for my other little whore: if you miss any you know what you punishment will be.” At that point I realize it is a female, and she is licking me everywhere, sucking up all of your cum and making me so hot. She sucks and bites my nipples and licks everywhere, her hands touching every inch. “I want to see you finger fuck her cunt as you eat my cum”, I think oh my god if she does that I am not going to be able to hold back I am going to cum! Please no I think to myself. Her fingers enter me with more care than you did and she begins to fuck two in and out of me, I can’t take it and my hips begin to buck and I moan softly. I begin to hope Sir will not get angry, as I cannot hold back, I bite my lips and then: you yell at her. “STOP! Do not let her come! Untie her one hand and get your ass over here my little whore.” She does as you order, and I can’t help but wonder what next. I hear her walk over to you, and I want to put my hand on my cunt so bad. “Now you little slut take off the blind fold.” As I do as you have instructed me to I see a very beautiful thin brunette with a perfect body bent over the arm of the chair and you have your cock crammed up her cunt, and a finger in her ass. “You will watch me fuck her, and you will masturbate for me, but do not cum until I tell you Bitch, for if you do the punishment will be more harsh than even you can conceive of!” You begin to fuck her hard as I shove my hand in my cunt and buck, I want to cum so bad! I can hear you slide in and out of her wet twat, and I can see the look on both your twisted faces that you are both close to Cumming. I am fucking myself so hard, grinding the heal of my hand against my clit, I cannot stand it, and I am hoping you will let me go soon. The smell of sex in the room is strong, and the moans have gotten loud from all of us. Our heat mounts as we all fuck, then you look at me, a strained look crosses your face and you scream in a monstrous voice. “Now my little whores, cum for me now!” That was all it took for me and I let is loose screaming my voice sore and shuddering in a horse tone. Drenching the sheets, I scream as the wave washes over me I squirt cum onto the sheets and a puddle forms beneath me. I feel great release. “OH yes Master thank you, Oh fuck it feels so good! Cumming so hard Sir yes!” You grab the brunette drive your cock hard into her succumbing twat and rumble like a bear, she too whimpers but with a softer voice, sensual and somehow sweet. We all quiver and shake as we release our loads, and I cum so hard I think it will never stop. You propel three four five times into her, then pull out and shoot globs onto her ass, grunting with each squirt. The streams ooze across her creamy flesh, and glistens in the light like strings of Christmas tinsel. I fall to the bed and pass out. When I awake, she is gone, I have been freshly bathed, and you hold my naked body next to yours in the warm bed. Then I hear you whisper, “Sleep now dear, for in a few hours, you will experience much worse than what I just showed you.” I snuggle against you, smile and fall into a deep slumber, only to awake to………… The Beginning Of A New Slave Ch. 02 Sweet as can be BBW Last night proved to be one I would not soon forget, I was so totally physically and sexually drained I slept deeper than I have ever experienced before. I dreamt lovely dreams of you making me cum and cumin in me, and I hated to wake, but alas I began to stir. I awake to the smell of fresh coffee, and bacon and eggs. I slowly open my eyes and for the first time I can see the beautiful hotel room and a breakfast that is all laid out on a table. The table is sitting on a wrought iron surrounded balcony, and it is draped with an exquisite tablecloth the shade of roses with golden ribbed trim and on top of that is a feast of eggs, bacon, croissants, and fresh fruit; even a small bouquet of fresh yellow roses adorns the table and a large carafe of mimosas in the middle. Sir remembered that I love yellow roses; I smile and feel a bit of warmth in my heart. I notice a small envelope on the table as well, I go over to it and open it, there is a 50-dollar bill and a note, and I begin to read. “Slave, you are to eat well then shower and dress (do not bother doing your hair or putting on makeup) be at the following address by 12:00 noon sharp. NO EXCUSES!” As I read the words, I can hear your voice as though you are there in the room, that rumble and stern sincerity come off the paper through your printed words. The address was down town; I thought to myself that it must be some sort of business with that address. So I do as I am instructed to do, I enjoyed the wonderful meal, showered, dressed, and went to the lobby to catch a cab. I had no idea where the location was; I walked out the front door and was able to flag a cab right away. I was amazed, I gave the address to the cabbie and he took me their straightaway, the cab pulled up in front of a row of buildings and the cabby said, “ here you are Miss” I paid him with the fifty and tucked the change into my purse. I climbed out of the cab, I found myself standing in front of a huge salon, and day spay. I hesitantly entered the doors with anticipation, I couldn’t afford a place like this at all but wow wouldn’t it be great I thought to myself. The place was packed with women having there hair and nails and things done, and the employees were bustling about in a hurry to fulfill the needs of all of the women there. I stood there only a moment when a very nice and well-groomed almost pretty woman came over to me and said, “Very good you are on time, Sir will be pleased. Follow me” she said in an unassailable yet yielding tone. She led me into the back of the salon where after telling me her name was Lucille she and a small army of others spent the day giving me a full range of treatments: doing my nails, hair makeup the full works. I was even served lunch and champagne came glass after glass. It was a grand day that I enjoyed fully and could not imagine a better way to be treated, I wondered in the back of my head, what was I going to have to do in return for this day. By 5:30 they work of the crew was done and as I sat in a chair covered in a robe Lucille returned to me and led me to a small room, there she instructed me to go in and dress. She informed me that what I was to wear was already in the room and that when I was dressed a car would be waiting out front for me. So I entered the small room closed the door behind me and prepared to get dressed. I found a black leather corset, and garter with silk stockings and no panties. High silver stiletto healed shoes, and a beautiful black full-length gown. The gown was silk, it had short flowing sleeves and a low cut front, with a very full skirt that was slit up both sides to the hip and the back dipped down so low the crack of my ass almost peaked over the top edge of the material. I put everything on and looked into the full-length mirror shocked at what I saw there. I never thought of myself as pretty or sexy before but as I stood there I saw a very attractive, sensual and sexy lady, I felt grand and beautiful, even as the tight corset made me feel restricted and restrained I even smelled like perfection as the aroma of sweet flowers and vanilla wafted from my skin only slighted intruded by the smell of my leather corset ser. My makeup was perfect as my nails and hair were also, and the final touch was the bright red lipstick that made my lips glisten and shine like the red setting sun in the evening light. I couldn’t stop staring at myself in the mirror but realized that the car was waiting so I pulled myself together and walked through the salon, I could feel all eyes on me, and hear small whispers it felt wonderful to be the center of attention and I held my head high and smiled brightly as I departed the salon. I walked out the door and there was a black full stretched limousine. As I approached a man in a suite opened the door for me and said, “good evening” Miss". I climbed into the car and he closed the door, and within seconds the car was moving, we drove about 45 minutes and the windows were so darkly tinted I couldn’t really see where we had gone or how. When the car stopped the door opened again a different young man greeted me as he opened my door, he waved his arm to direct me to the door of a house. As I turned to see where I was to head, I saw in front of me the most amazing structure I had ever laid my eyes on. In was grand in size and made fully of stone, seemed more like a castle than a house, and there were marvelously dressed men and women everywhere. They were walking in the house and around the perfectly manicured lawns and garden. I had never seen such a sight, and the whole thing overwhelmed me a bit. Before I realized it, you were there and took a hold of my arm and started to walk me to the door. “Good evening slave, I must admit you look almost like perfection, and I am virtually proud to have you on my arm as mine this evening.” A smile almost crossed your face, and a small one did cross mine. We entered the home and you greeted each Master/Dom and Mistress by name. I was impressed as there were many and you never stumbled; not once, you remember each by name. Each Master/Dom and Mistress had a sub/slave attached to his/her side as well groomed and dressed as I was, and then there were servants who worked the rooms serving drinks and food dressed in tiny leather outfits with chains and collars around their necks. Some collars plain leather, small, and large. Some collars were very intricately jeweled, very beautiful in design, and some were the typical thick leather that restrained the turning ability of ones head. The inside of the home was more fantastic than the outside, marbled floors and columned hallways and wonderful paintings and art items all about. There were more people than I had imagined, You led me through the crowed of people to a round table and you sat, then nodded for me to join you so I did. I took my place at your feet upon a large purple velvet cushion, it was very soft and I touched your thigh gently and waited to see if I received a look of disapproval, I did not. We sat quiet for a moment, and then you looked at me with those gorgeous eyes and with a serious look, then you began to speak, “Do you know what this is tonight my slave?” “No Sir” I replied. You again look at me with those intense eyes, and explain. “Tonight my little one is your coming out, you will be introduced to everyone here as mine. Are you ready for that?” I say nothing at first then I look into your eyes and respond, “Yes I am Sir, I want everyone to know I am yours Sir.” “You must understand that once you make that commitment this evening, once you agree to the contract there is no changing the rules my sweet.” “Yes Sir I understand Sir,” I reply with a great joy filling my heart, I wasn’t sure that you would accept me as your slave and this moment creates a feeling of belonging that I have never experienced before. “You will have to accept orders with no question, and if you feel you can not accept a task you must let me know in advance, is that clear. For once you agree to it you must fulfill it exactly as ordered no excuses will be tolerated.” Your voice is as always stern, yet there is tenderness there that I cannot help notice. I try to convince myself that it is my imagination. “I understand Sir.” I speak softly, looking at the floor and hoping to receive the approval I desire to have from you. “Then sit and take pleasure in the activities and I will return for you in a few moments.” I watch the room, the people are amazing, even those I would not find attractive on the street seem very sexy and desirable to me. The exhilaration moves on, you return and we move to another room where there are bulky dinner table with amazing dinnerware and food covering ever inch of the table, wine and much merriment. It was a spectacular dinner, followed by a bit of dancing. I take pleasure in having you hold me close as we dance. I feel your strength, smell your manliness and feel out of harm's way in your arms. I begin to feel a stir in my heart that I know I should control, but I cannot help it, you have swept me off my feet. With no warning the mood changes, and everyone starts to file down a long hall, and you grab my arm and lead me. We go through several doorways, and down a extended flight of stairs. We enter another room, or better yet another realm. You have guided me to the dungeon and I am stunned at what I see. The chains and whips, the floggers and crops, my eyes were moving so fast I could scarcely focus. There were stockades and all types of mechanisms for restraining someone. In the corners, hung from the ceiling on ropes and winches were cages, and along one wall were several black boxes just large enough for placing a single person inside. The room was hazily light, many candles were a flame, and an eerie soft music played in the background. There was an odd foul smell in the air, and it stung my nostrils just a bit. The room was occupied with large black leather sofas and chairs, and tables that sat in front of them that were just a bit taller than a normal coffee table, and made of thick glass. People began to choose a seat, and you sat and instructed me to stand at your side. I did as ordered and watched the room. Several men joined us, and I realized they had no companions with them. I was every intrigued at what was about to happen. The men sat and were served drinks, and then you and they began to talk. My drink was strong and burnt the back of my throat as I swallowed; it had a astringent smell but tasted sweetly. You told the men I was your newest conquest and here tonight to sign a contract, then you pointed to a man who terrified me totally yet sent shivers of delight to my cunt. You looked at me and explained, “This is my dearest friend. His name is Edward and he is here tonight to help me decide if I shall keep you or trade you. And you should know now that what is mine is always his.” I knew I was not to reply I nodded, in acknowledgment. Edward was dressed in a mysterious and overly-elaborate robe, he had a strong and dangerous element about him, and his smile was so evil it made me weak in the knees. There was something about Edward, which scared me to the depths of my soul, yet I wanted to take what this man would have to give me. You took my hand, turned me in front of you: I faced you, and you looked at me and said, “you will get onto all fours on the table, and for the rest of the evening you will not make a sound, and will follow my orders and the orders you receive from anyone else, Do you understand?” Again, I nodded, and did as told; I climbed onto the table and got into position. You and the others began to make comments about me, my shape, my looks, my hair, I felt like I was on sale at a cattle auction. Despite the small level of awkwardness, I found myself very aroused. You lifted my gown up over my bare ass, pushed my knees apart and left me there to be on display as you and your gentleman friends talked about me and inspected me. Then everyone sat and the room seemed to get oh so silent. Yet I knew it was as thunderous and eventful as it had been all night. Edward walked up to me, began to rub his hands across my ass, One swift strike across both ass cheeks and it stung as I had never expected it to. He traced his hand down my leg and up the other, across the small of my back and stroked my hair. A single finger touched my cheek softly and traced across my lips slowly. He walked around me several times, just touching me everywhere. Then he stood in front of my face, and opened his robe, and there was his cock, ridged and distended, eh was wearing a leather strapped outfit that framed his cock and balls making them seam even larger than I am sure they were. From each side of the straps hung a flogger and a riding crop. His cloak hit the floor and the rest of his body glistened in the candle light, and amazed me at how regal it made him look. Before I could even imagine what he was going to do, he grabbed a handful of my hair and shoved his cock deep into my mouth. This man whom scared me to no end began fucking my face, I was fighting to stay on all fours he was so brutal yet gentle at the same time. You and the others watched and all would comment, “Wow bet her mouth is hot” “Can she suck well?” “Damn look at those lips spread!” “She responds very well for a new slave.” This went on for a few minutes, and then he withdrew. Walking behind me he began to touch my cunt, pull it open and inspect it, he slid two fingers in and wiggled them, “ MMM tight” he said “very good.” Then he withdrew them and sucked my juice, “And she is exceptionally tasty as well”. Without another second passing I felt his cock ram into my cunt, I tried to remain stead fast but I plummeted forward onto my elbows. I looked up and saw the expression on your face and new it was not good. Edward continued to ram his cock and you stood and disappeared yet I knew you were near. Then I heard you whisper in my ear, “You will not again lose your stance, for if you do it will be much worse then what you are about to receive, Do you understand me slut?” I nodded trying so hard not to move across the glass as my cunt was being pounded from behind. Then I felt the lashes of the flogger hit my tender ass flesh, and not one but five thrashes crossed my pale virgin skin. The stings is enormous, and caused my eyes to well and a lump to form in my larynx but also caused my cunt to heat and moisten greatly. As Edward pulls out again I take a deep breath and re position my hands trying to get a good grip. Before I can really get a solid stance he shoved his sopping wet cock into my ass hole, and again I fight to stay in posture, this time I do not fail. The lashes sting my “newbie” flesh, and it has brought tears to my eyes as well. I realize that the entire room is doing what we are, and that there are many here tonight being collard and or traded. Edward is still fucking my ass and another gentleman stands and I feel his cock enter my cunt, then you Sir in front of me shove your cock into my mouth, grab my head hard, fucking my face. My head spins as all three holes all getting used hard, my breathing so fast I feel woozy, and the smell of sex, and the grunts of horny men all around me. I realize the other three men in our zone are jerking themselves, and that I am so aroused I am on the verge of cumming. I feel hands all over me, groping, pinching, squeezing and smacking various areas of my flesh. The pain is indescribable, yet sends erotic pulses to my cunt. I try to concentrate so that I will not cum; god knows what would happen if I fail yet again this evening. The fucking of my holes intensifies; I am overcome with desire, and pain. Within seconds, I cannot hold back and a moan crosses my lips as I cum all over. You know the second I whimper what I have done, grab my head tighter, you pull my hair and it hurts beyond account. You fuck my face so hard I gag repeatedly, and as if on command the other three men stand and the six of you shoot your loads of hot cum all over me covering every inch of me in it. furthermore it seems to have started a wave in the room, for everyone begins groaning and yelling, the grunts loud, the smell of sex strong and heavy in the air and the sounds of skin slapping echoes through out the room. When all is done, I am left there for what seems like ever, weak, convulsing and covered in cum. Still on all fours on the table, knees on fire. Though no one notices, I feel as if all are starting at me. You then without warning take the cat – o –nine tails and strike my ass and thighs hard, the level of the pain can only mean there are stingers on the ends, I feel the welts form on my flesh and the slight trickle of fluid run across my skin. Is it from the loads of semen that were just dumped upon me or is it blood form the scrapes in my flesh? Before I can even comprehend the first lash, I receive another and another! My ass, back, thighs, 10…12… 15 lashes, I can no longer stand and I fall off the table into a heap on the floor. You lean over and whisper, “You will never again cum without my permission is that understood whore.” I moan and try to shake my head. The room becomes quiet, and I try to lift my head to see what is happening. However, I am so weak I cannot, I hear a soft voice, female. “Just relax you are safe and will be cared for.” I realized I was lying there in a heap still covered in the seed off six men. I pass out from exhaustion, only to wake in a warm bed in a room full of other subs that have cared for me. They see I have woken and bring me food, never saying a word. I eat and realize I have been freshly bathed and my hair combed, wounds tended to, all while I slept. At the foot of the bed, there is a fresh gown styled as the black one I wore before only this one is red. With it are a matching corset and garter, and no panties, but again the stockings and shoes. A note that reads “get yourself dressed and wait,” lay on top of the clothing. As ordered, I get dressed, and wait. However, the waiting is not long and the room begins to empty, I follow the others as they leave. We enter a large dinning hall, with more huge elaborate tables. A feast for a king spread across the room, with bright lights and a very joyful party theme around the room. This is much different from last night’s ambiance, more festive and gay, people smiling and laughing. Masters hugging and being flirtatious with their subs. I see you from across the room, and you motion with your head for me to join you. I walk across the room, and as sore and painful as everything is, I manage to walk with style and grace. “Greetings Sir, and how are you this evening?” “Well my little one, and very pleased for the most part, you look wonderful considering. Are you feeling alright?” I nod gently and smile. “You have much to learn but I am pleased with what I saw of you last night. I have something for you.” You remove a long black velvet box from your breast pocket and hand it to me. “I wish to offer you this.” I open the box to reveal a marvelously stunning collar, the likes I have never seen before, so sophisticated such precise workmanship. It had three rows of stones, the two outer were diamond, and the inner was sapphire, all placed in a marvelous platinum setting. “I would like you to accept this and be mine, if you agree from this night on you will be my slave.” A tear forms in my eye and I fight letting it hit my cheek. I am speechless; I nod and whisper, “It would be my pleasure Sir.” You place the collar around my neck and whisper in my ear, “This is for parties only, the one you will wear when pleasing me is not so grand, although I promise you this my sweet; last night will be the only time that another will touch you. For your holes are now mine and will be used to fulfill my needs and mine alone.” You then kissed me cheek and sat in the chair, pointed to your feet and I without hesitation kneeled at your feet, grinning with delight. Moreover, I was looking foreword to the wonderful things that you have in store for me, and the journey we will take together, you my Master and I your Submissive.

The Shopping Trip by Sweet As Can BeBBW I entered the department store to purchase some summer clothing; I started to look through the women's section, finding a few things I liked. I noticed a handsome young man near the same area that I was in, he had broad shoulders and a grand chest and when he looked at me and smiled his eyes made me melt. His eyes were a gorgeous gray that just seemed to hypnotize me, and instantly made my cunt get damp. I looked away feeling as if he could tell what I was thinking, I am sure I was blushing because not only was my cunt heating up but the heat arose through my body and my face felt as if it were on fire also. I tried to go about my business, shopping and just minding my own affairs. But as I was not thinking clearly and had drifted off yet again into the abyss and day dreams of that sexy man that I was so flustered over, and soon I had bumped backwards into someone and as I turned around there, he was the great looking guy that I had just been ogling at! He was standing right there smiling at me. I stammered to tell him excuse me and with a sexy smile, he just said, "The pleasure is all mine." He then reached in front of me for a shirt that was hanging on a rack, he picked it up held in front of me and said" this would really show off those great eyes you have" I took the hanger into my hand and as he pulled he hand away he brushed his hand ever so lightly against my breast. I realized I had been standing there for some time holding that top against myself, and he had been gone for more than a moment or two, So I snapped myself out of the trance that I was in; made sure no one was looking at me placed the top into my cart and headed to the dressing room to try on the items that I had chosen for myself. I pulled a shirt over my head and looked into the mirror and realized that he was right, the shirt did look great on me and it did make my eyes look even bluer. I again began to feel the heat rise between my legs, I could feel the dampness grow and my breathing began to quicken, thoughts of him flooded my brain and I couldn’t stop the thoughts and desires that were over powering my mind with images of him taking me in every way sexually. I was so excited by his flirtatious behavior that I found myself very horny and needing to release some sexual tension. Therefore, there in the dressing room I pulled my skirt up around my hips, pulled my silky panties up tight so that they smashed against my clit and began to slide two fingers into my aching cunt. My nipples became erect with passion as imagined the handsome stranger here in the room with me taking advantage of my sweet honey pot. My hand moved under the blouse that he had chosen for me, and began to massage and pinch at my tits and nipples. I imagined his tongue shoved into my mouth, his hands cupping my breast firmly and his bites on the flesh of my neck. I worked my fingers harder into my dripping wet pussy, and pulled the panties tighter against my clit. I imagine him dropping to his knees and sucking my cunt, biting my clit, and shoving three of his long fingers into me. I lost me breath for a moment, and then took my left breast firmly in hand, and began to suck the nipple. Riding my hand harder and feeling the juices run onto my hand I imagined him turning me around, shoving me against the wall of the dressing room, yanking my panties down, forcing my legs apart and with one shove and drilled his cock into my cunt. I imagined how I would shutter with pain and pleasure, as he crammed harder and harder, I would feel the heat and passion grow, and I would want to cum all over his great cock. I began to envision the pace quickening, his cock ramming and his hand pressed against my clit making me have a tremendous orgasm; I could barely keep myself from screaming. MY minds eye then saw the sweet imagery as he then slowly but intensely gave three last thrust with deep-throated grunts, he was filling my begging snatch with his hot jism and I loved it. I wanted to fuck him forever. I wasn’t sure how long I had been in the dressing room, but I finally managed to come back to reality and cleaned myself up a bit. I Redressed, finished trying on the clothing and then exited the dressing room and headed for the check out line. I felt more satisfied than I had in week, and it was the best shopping trip I can remember. As I paid for my items there at the exit door he stood, smiling as if he new what I had just done. And as I passed by him, he handed me a small slip of paper and I took it slid it into my purse and headed out. I drove home feeling so content, and when I got there, I pulled the shirt out of the bag, laid it on the bed, and fucked myself into yet another fierce, frenzied climax filled with visions of my sexy mystery man. Later that evening as I was looking for my checkbook in my purse I came across the small slip of paper that the sex god had handed to me. I took it out and opened it; It simply read I want to do everything you dreamed of and more to you, call me, followed by a phone number.

The Day At The Mall by Sweet as can be BBW My girlfriends and I had had been wandering around the mall all day. We loved to just hang out and watch the guys, not the boys. We were all more into the guys in their mid to late twenties. They were always much more handsome and of course more knowledgeable in the art of sex. Although I was the only girl in our group that had never had real sex, just with the dildo that one of the girls had gotten me for Christmas last year. I loved that thing; I had managed my first orgasm with it, but had never been interested enough in a guy I had dated to let him in my pants. I refused to just fuck some guy, not that I was all into being in love. I just know that I could never just throw my sweet pussy into just any bodies lap; I am worth more than that. So anyway, we were hanging in the mall, laughing and having a great time in the food court, when we saw the most intensely magnificent man, he looked like a Greek god; Adonis perhaps. He had a very tan complexion and darks thick hair, his smile melted me, and his arms and chest were so enormous and firm. I can say that although the security guard uniform that he wore was ugly as hell, his ass was so tight and sexy in those pants I wanted to run up and grab it. He strolled with an air of great assuredness, his chest pushed out, his head held high and a smile that seemed almost arrogant. He twirled his keys that were hooked to his belt by a retractable line, he had them pulled out and whirled them in the air at his side, he wore heavy combat looking boots, and had a can of mace on his side were a cop would have a gun. I was in awe at his appearance, and I began to feel very damp in the panties, I could not stop staring at him, I was almost totally frozen in his sexy posture. He was walking by our table, and I was staring when I realized he was looking right at me, and had a very intense look on his face, he glared at me as if in anger, and almost made me feel as if he was burning a hole right through me. I looked away quickly and the girls and I giggled as the teenagers we are ran off to another store. This is where the real trouble began, my friend Katie decide that she was bored, and broke and wanted to have some fun. "OK girl lets have contest, lets all agree to go our separate ways, meet back here in thirty minutes and who ever has lifted the most expensive item between us gets all of the items." "Katie do you think that is a good Idea?" I asked, with an edge of fear in my voice. "Oh come on Patty we wont get caught we never do, and it will be fun. You can steel whatever you want, just try to make it expensive," Katie chimed. Melissa and Lisa just grinned, nodded and agreed and before I knew it, we were all off in different directions to get our items. I was smart enough to head to the end of the mall opposite of where that guy in the uniform was headed. Sure, he was hot, but he scared me too, I wanted to remain as far away from him as possible. I picked out an expensive chain store that was very packed, figuring I could find a small pricey item here and have a chance to lift it with all the employees busy. I wondered around a bit, and as I walked past the jewelry counter there it was, I had to have that locket in the case. There were four people working the counter a younger lady, two older ladies and a very young geeky looking man. I decided to try to get the man to help me, as I knew I could fluster him enough that he would not see me lift the item. "Excuse me will you help me? I would love to see a few items sir," I tried to sound very polite and well mannered, and a little on the weak blonde side. Guys fall for that shit all the time. The youngest man approached me; his nametag read Thad, "Sure miss what can I help you with today, a gift for you perhaps?" I grinned and batted my eyelashes, tugged at the bottom front edge of the low cut blouse I was wearing so it would slide lower showing my great tits. "Oh no it is my mothers birthday and I have to get her something awesome, I have about 150$ and I like that charm bracelet and that locket." Thad took the items out of the case and placed them on a black velvet pad for me to examine, I continued to flirt and smile, and made sure he could see down the front of my blouse. Actually, he was not that bad looking, and I liked flirting with him, he had a nice voice and smile, and was not as awkward as I had imagined. However, I knew I could pull this off; I really did have some money, and moms Birthday was coming up so I figured I would kill to birds with one stone. The locket was rose gold, with a small angel on the front, and it was oval shaped, I loved it, I decided I would get mom a small anklet bracelet with a little charm hanging from it that said "#1 MOM", it was sterling silver and so mom, I knew she would love it. Thad continued to show me every item I asked to see, and I continued bending over onto the glass letting my firm, sexy 38 C, tits pout out the top of my blouse, and my short mini skirt scooted up almost baring my ass. "Well Thad, I think I like the bracelet, can I get that gift wrapped if I buy it today?" Thad smiled, "Well let me go ask the department manger real fast, I will be right back." As Thad turned his back, I looked around me, still bent over onto the glass; I slipped the locket into the cleavage of my breasts, and wiggled just enough to get it to settle into the gap of my bra. I remained in that position, and when Thad returned he smiled he said, "Sure the boss said we can wrap that miss, for no extra charge as well." "Well thank you Thad, and please call me Patty. You have been so much help I should take you to get you some lunch as a thank you," I smiled my sexiest manipulative smile that I could, and stood up making sure my tits pushed out a bit. Thad's eyes were glued to my tits, "That is not necessary miss, I mean Patty, I am just doing my job is all." I handed him 65.00 dollars and, in when he returned he handed me my change and the small neatly wrapped box, he smiled sweetly and said, "Have a great day Patty." "Thanks Thad you too, and I know my mother will love this." As I walked away I was sure I could see the edges of a huge rock hard cock in his pants, man maybe I should come back and talk to him again sometime I thought to myself, I felt my pussy tingle a little at the thought of a huge dick being slammed into it. I slowly wandered the store as I meandered toward the exit that led back into the mall, I did not want to seem in a hurry. I could feel the coldness of the gold chain and locket, it was nestled between my tits, and my heart was pounding at the excitement of pulling this off. I was almost to the exit that led into the mall when I felt a strong hand grab my arm, and a deep voice address me, "Excuse me." The voice was so baritone, very commanding. My hairs on my body stood up on end, and I spun to see whom it was. My chin hit the floor I know it did, it was the guard, and the one I had lusted after only 20 minutes ago. He was standing there with a look of fierce anger, glaring at me as if he were about to shoot first and ask questions later. I could not speak I was petrified with trepidation. His height must have been 6'6", he towered above my 5'2", he was a giant next to me, and I could feel anger and strength in the grip that he had on my arm. His chest was bigger than my waist was, he name tag read Anthony. His eyes glowered at me and I felt fear encase me as he glared at me from his towering stature. "You need to come with me now," was all he said in his deep gruff voice, I felt my heart skip a beat and my pulse raced. "Sir, is there a problem?" I tried to stay calm but even I could hear the fear rattle through my vocal cords as I tried to get the words out through the cotton mouth I was experiencing. My hands began to shake, and my knees buckled a tad, a small bead of sweat formed on my brow and I felt ill to my stomach. "Just come with me, we both know why." He dragged me out the door of the store into the mall, down to a side hall and into a small room. The room was small, but had a large table with four chairs; a mirror covered most of one wall and a window on the other wall. A small water cooler was in the corner, and a audio tape machine on a small desk in the corner, the light was weak in the room and my eyes had to readjust to be able to focus on the giant man holding me captive. "I.D. Please," He said to me as he shoved me into the chair, and sat on the edge of the table almost right on to of me. "I .. I ..Don't have any with me." My god I was trembling, I was not sure what I was going to say or do but I had to get myself out of trouble. He stood, and asked me my name and age, this time he put a foot in the seat of the other chair and leaned in onto his leg, staring me down hard. "Patty Christianson Sir, and 18, 19 next week." I could hardly speak, my voice squeaked with terror, my body was shivering, and I was wringing my hands in panic. He stood again walked around the table several times just staring at me, making me even more uncomfortable. I realized then he had to be in his early twenties, and damn he really was hot. He cleared his throat, and then stood behind me; he leaned in very close to my ear and began to speak softly, but with enormous authority. "So tell me, is the necklace in your pockets, or maybe down your panties under your skirt?" "I don't know what you’re talking about Sir; you must have the wrong girl Sir." He leaned in further and let his mouth gently touch my ear: "Oh I have the right bitch alright; You took the locket thing from the jewelry counter and almost caused my friend Thad to lose his job. Now you have a choice, I can search for it myself then we can talk about it when I find it; Or, I can call the cops let them find it and take your ass to jail." Shit! I wanted to keep the cops out of this as long as possible, the necklace was over 150 bucks, and I knew that was going to be some jail time even at 18. I would be 19 in a week, and they would treat me as an adult and make sure I learned a lesson. What was I going to do? I would never get into a decent collage with an arrest record. I decided to hope he wouldn't find it, I mean he would never have the balls to look in my bra, then he would get arrested. "Sure ok search me, I am telling you I don't have anything except this ankle bracelet that I bought for my mother. Anthony grabbed me by the shirt, and yanked me out of the chair, pushed me against the wall, "Spread em," He grunted. I turned my head to look at him, I wasn't sure what he wanted, then I felt his foot hit my inner right arch of my shoe and knock it out making my legs spread wide. He shoved the upper half of my body against the wall my cheek roughly smashed into the brick. "We will see what you do and don't have, and when I prove you stole it, you will pay bitch." He stood so close to my back I could feel his muscular chest against the back of my head, his six pack stomach against my back and I couldn't stop shaking in complete and total fear. I could feel his heart pounding and his breathing was deep and concentrated. He squatted to the floor and ran his hands up the outer portion of my legs, as if I were wearing slacks and he here feeling for something that may be hidden beneath them, I suddenly had goose bumps, the hair on my neck stood on end and even my nipples became hard. Slowly he stood as he began to drag his hand across my flesh, then he slid his hands to the inner portion of my thighs and headed back down, a queer sensation over came me as I trembled. What was going on, would I be able to pull this off? I was so going to kill the other girls for getting me into this! "Well, seems to be clean there. Where else can I look?" He stood erect again and this time his hands slid up my sides and across my back feeling for what he was looking for, across my stomach, then the shoulders. "Well bitch there seems to be nowhere else to look; I guess you were right I have the wrong girl." He backed up a bit, and I felt my heart slow down and I was able to breathe again. Shit, I am going to pull this off! Then when I we relaxed and least expected it his hands attacked my tits, he squeezed hard and then he shoved his hand into my bra, I tried to pull away, to stop him but it was no good. He yanked the locket and chain from inside of my bra and spun me around causing me to fall face down over the edge of the table where I froze in total and absolute fear. "So what do we have here, seems to be the missing piece of jewelry. What do you make of this you lying little bitch?" I did not say a word I just sat very still and I squinted my eyes tight. Anthony again took stance behind me, placed a hand on my back and made sure I could not move from my current position. He leaned over me and said; "Now it is time to call the cops" I whined lightly at the thought of going to jail, damn what the hell I was thinking! Why did I do this! Anthony bent over me and whispered in my ear, "Then again I don't think I will, I have better plans for this little thieving cunt." Under most circumstances I would have felt better but the evil tone in his voice, the wicked giggle caused me to feel the police would be the better option at this point. Before I could ask, Anthony had his hand shoving my skirt up over my ass, causing the only my G-string to be the only cover left there. His one hand held me to the table; the other hand fondled my ass. "What the fuck do you think you are doing," I screamed without a second thought. "Well from my point of view what ever the fuck I want you trashy little thief, it is your word against mine and Thad's, and you are the thief." Anthony made an awful resonating guttural sound that echoed in my ears. Fear filled every part of me, I so knew I was in trouble. What was I going to do? "Please don't do this to me, I don't deserve to be raped," I pleaded through the tearful gasps in my breathing. "Please rape, any bitch that wears a thong and mini skirt like to the mall is just begging to get fucked." Anthony ripped away the g-string as if it were tissue paper, and then gave my ass a fast smack, "I am not sure what I want first, what do you think I should do?" I remained silent, and tried to pull my legs closer together, and then I felt two full large fingers cram inside my cunt, I screamed in pain and in shock. The fingers filled me and stretched me as I had not expected, oddly enough I was damp, and they entered rather smoothly. "Please stop, please I will do anything just stop!" "Oh you will do anything anyway bitch, but you may as well shut that fucking trap, cause this room here is sound proof, and you are mine until I am done." And with that he withdrew his fingers, grabbed the back of my hair and shoved me to the floor, I was kneeling in front of him and his cock was pointing me directly in the face, It was huge, at least 10 inches long, and I had never seen one so big around. The veins were very defined and protruding from under the skin. He had massive nuts, and they swayed slightly when he moved and they were swollen and tight. Anthony took his cock in hand and touched it against my lips, "Lick it bitch now, I want to feel your tongue on my cock now!" I am not sure why I did as ordered, but I did, I stuck my tongue out and began to lick it. It actually tasted and felt very good. I could taste the pre cum oozing onto my tongue and I could smell his arousal wafting up into my nostrils. Then he slid his cock hard into my mouth and grabbed my head, moaning aloud he said, "Oh yes bitch now suck me, suck my cock and convince me to let you go." I hadn't even thought about the trouble I was in for a few moments, his cock amazed me, and I was feeling things I knew that I shouldn't, My cunt was on fire and I didn't understand why. I just started to suck, he fucked my face hard, and his animal grunts made me almost giggle, he seemed so clumsy, almost in experienced. "Yes bitch you love that cock don't you, suck that cock damn that feels good, I knew you were a real cock sucker the moment I saw those great tits and lips." I could feel his passion growing and I hated the idea of his cum in my mouth, but I could not stop sucking, damn I was getting hot, I hated that I was horny! Just as I was ready to really let go and get into this, he pulled hi cock out, he shoved me back onto the table and told me to get on my back. I did as ordered, he pulled my shirt over my head and my tits were pushing into the air, my nipples hard and tingly. Anthony buried his face between my thighs in a heartbeat, he began licking, sucking and fucking my hole with his soft, firm tongue. He squeezed my perky tits, pulled at the nipples; I was being so turned on by his actions and abuse, what the hell was my problem! This guy was forcing me to have sex and I loved it! Oh, my god it felt good to have his mouth sucking my cunt, I struggled to hold back the moans and to remain very motionless. I didn't want him to know I was starting to love this, I was getting wet though and I new if he noticed that he would love it, he would love knowing he made me want him. He sucked my clit, and shoved two fingers deep into my wanting fuck hole, "Damn baby that's tight, very nice, I knew you were going to e a great fuck. Feel good baby, mm does doesn't it?" He continued to suck me and fuck my cunt with his hand, soon he was cramming in three fingers and I thought that I was going to split down the middle, shit it hurt but I wanted more, I wanted to cum all over this fucking ass holes hand. "Tell me it feels good bitch tell me now!" He shoved harder and sucked my clit so hard I thought he would tear it off from where it was connected to my slit. "Fuck you, prick fuck you!" I said gasping for breath in between slams of his hand; I was trying hard to mask the delicious feeling I was getting from this fierce fucking. "I'll show you fuck you, you little ungrateful slut!" With that he removed his face from my sopping cunt, spun me over with my ass bent across the table. I felt his cock touch the opening to my cunt, and damn I wanted it inside me, I wanted to have this cock fuck me till I came, but why, why would I want it this way? Before the next thought could come to my mind I felt his cock slide a little, it went into me just a small amount, then I heard him whistle and pound on the table. I wondered what the hell he was doing. Then I heard the door open, and I heard someone walk in, then I could see someone standing at the edge of the table next to my face, I recognized the hands right away, it was Thad! What was happening now for god sakes? "See Tony I told you she would be a great piece off ass to add to our collection. I was right wasn't I?" chattered Thad as he entered the room. "Fuck yes she is hot and tight, and damn her cunt is the sweetest I have ever had the pleasure to eat, she even sucks cock like no one I have ever face fucked. So you want to eat her before I fuck her?" I could not believe they were talking about me as if I were not even there, and as if I were a fucking piece of meat at auction. "No go ahead I have other plans for this piece of ass." With that, Thad unzipped his slacks and pulled out a cock that was a bit smaller than Anthony's yet just as impressive. Moreover, he did not wait even a second he turned my head closer to face it and shoved it at my mouth; He grabbed my head and held me still, and let the tip of his cock purse against my lips. "I won’t fuck your face; I want you to suck this as an apology for trying to fuck me back there. No one rips me off and gets away with it, especially not some little fucking bitch tease like you. This is to be the lunch that you offered me, now eat it bitch!" PART TWO I looked at him, he seemed different now, his hair combed and a more handsome appearance to him, and wow, he was actually somewhat hot. I did not even try to contemplate what I was doing I just started to suck that great cock that was in my face. In addition, this time I forgot to pretend I did not like it, I was moaning and wiggling like a cat in heat. I was sucking and slurping, I had his balls in my hand and he held me steady, I was moaning and gurgling deep in my throat. I suddenly felt Anthony's cock drive deep into my cunt, and I felt the muscles deep within me tighten up, Oh I was so hot, I suddenly loved getting filled and fucked by these to great guys. Damn I could not get enough! 'Oh yes that’s it baby suck that cock show me how sorry that you are! Oh damn yes feels so good to have your mouth wrapped around me, damn you can suck!" I was getting so hot, my cunt was dripping, I wanted to cum so bad. Thad was squeezing my tits, pinching and tugging the nipples hard. Anthony was fucking my cunt and diddling my little clit. "Damn Tony, She can really suck cock!" Thad gloated as he rotated his hips in approval, pressing his hardness against my mouth as I sucked his full erection into me and was dying for more. I was so turned on, yet I felt so dirty from the passion I felt this made no sense to me. The slurping and sucking, and fucking and moans resounded through out the room, I was dying to cum, and the fullness I was feeling in my cunt was amazing. I was trying hard not to show my level of desire, but if these guys had any brains, they would know I loved this, my cunt was drenched. "Oh fuck bitch your cunt feels so fucking tight!" Anthony bellowed as he drove his rod in and out of my sucking twat. "Oh I am going to fucking cum, Shit it feels so good, do you want me to pull out Thad so you can have a shot?" Anthony grunted as he slowed holding off the load he was dying to dump into me. "No, go ahead," moaned Thad, "I have other ideas, feel free to fill her cunt as full as you can." Thad was gently grasping my head, directing his juice stick into me, I was sure he was going to make me drink him, I hated that thought. I have never tasted a real load before, only pre cum but I have heard horror stories, and I was none to keen on the idea. Anthony was fucking me so hard that he was causing me to lunge in Thad's direction causing him to go deeper into me. I was feeling my own wave build and I was really wanting to cum at this point. I was trying not to moan, and wiggle but I couldn't help it I was so horny, I moaned softly with that cock in my throat, and my ass slammed against Thad's groin causing the cock in my cunt to drive as deep as ever. "Oh Shit yes you fucking slut, Your going to cum all over his cock aren't you, yes that's it baby suck me and cum all over him!" I shook my head in disagreement, I was not going to cum for him, and I did not like it. I so hoped that they believed me. It was not much longer and Thad grabbed my hips harder and shoved four good deep thrust into me, I could feel his load of hot cum fill my cunt. The grunts were almost a sound of pain, and his fingers dug deep into the flesh of my hips, "Yes oh fuck yes, I am filling her so fucking full, damn best piece of ass I have ever had!" I refused to let go, I held on to my climax hard and he soon he withdrew from me and stumbled to a chair, panting hard and moaning with gratification. His cock was covered in cum and still and standing as erect and hard as a totem pole. I was sure that Thad was so close to filling my face, I was dreading it, yet I could not stop sucking that great cock of his. Then without warning Thad withdrew, he walked to the end of the table where I was still leaning, He grabbed me by the hips and slid me closer to the edge of the table; he pulled my legs tight back against my ears lifting my ass full off the table, only my shoulder and upper back were touching. He smiled a very evil grin at me, and without a word stuck his cock to my ass hole. "Oh my, no not my ass hole, fuck not there!" Thad just let out a roguish chuckle, and smiled and looked fiercely at me as if he were a mad man. I wreathed trying to get away, but before I knew what was happening Anthony had taken stance at the head of the table and was holding my legs back, my head was pressed against the tops of his thighs so that I couldn't slide away from Thad. Thad slid the head of his cock around my cunt dragging the cum from Anthony's load into my ass hole, then slowly he slid the swollen tip into my sphincter, I could not relax and I was so scared shit not there! I knew it was going to hurt so badly. Anthony had managed to secure my legs with one hand, and was fondling my tits with the other, I was starting to relax a bit, the tip of Thad's cock was slightly inside of me sliding a bit in and out, causing a smidgen of pleasure with pain in that hole. Thad grasped me harder, and slid another few inches in, I screamed out in pain as I became over come with the fire that filled my ass. "Fuck that hurts stop, please stop you fucking bastard!" A fast slap on my ass and a wicked gurgle came from Thad; "Oh she is going to respond openly now, I like that. Relax my little slut, for in a few moments you will feel pleasure that you never have imagined" With that he slowly slid my ass hole full of his cock; he held it there a moment letting it stretch slowly, then began to drag it in and out unhurriedly at first. I was squealing like a stuck pig, the pain was so intense, I felt as if my ass hole was ripping at the edges. Then I realized that my ass hole was beginning to get slick as well as relaxed, it was feeling a little better, then fear hit me, was the wetness pre cum or blood from me tearing. Suddenly it didn't matter, I was feeling pleasure and pain that made me want more, I was really enjoying my ass getting fucked, and he began to pound into me harder and harder. The look on his face was contorted, and he held my thighs tightly in his hands as he pushed them harder toward Anthony, Thad drove his cock into me until his balls slapped my ass. "OH yes, damn your ass hole feels magnificent, like no other ass I have ever fucked, damn baby I cant wait to cum for you, do you like it does it feel good for you to?" Still I refused to give theses to idiots satisfaction, I jerked my head side to side and screamed, "Fuck you, Fuck you both I hate you!" The look on his face became very scary and serious he drove harder and harder, and I was almost standing on my head, His thrusting was very precise and deliberate, and then I could feel it, the heat of his jism. "OH yes, damn, fuck, shit! Feels so good, god her ass hole is sucking me dry, she does want it, and she wants to fuck my cock dry!" I was bucking my hips in total involuntary reaction to the fucking, and I began to moan a bit as well, it did feel good, I did want more, and I wanted to have an orgasm as I had never had before. Thad pulled out of me, and stood there a moment, then looked at Anthony and coaxed him on again, "Damn Tony, your cock is still as hard as ever. You look like you need a bit more, why not take the bitch for another quick ride, and make her cum this time." Anthony did not need anymore urging, He picked me up off the table and sat down on a chair, he lowered my cunt, and slid his cock in. He felt as huge as the first time, my lips forced to spread open and when he had lowered me to the base of his cock, I could feel the tip hit my cervix. He picked me up and lowered me down again repeatedly, until my cunt was well lubed again, then he held me tight against his chest, and grunted an order to me. "Now you will fuck me, and you will fuck me until your cum pours out over my cock, and if you don't Thad and I will cram your ass full of our cocks both at the same time." The look of fear must have been a tell tale sign that I was not going to argue, I was facing the mirror and I could see Thad's face, he was grinning like a Cheshire cat, and enjoying what he was seeing. I began to slowly wiggle my hips, and feel the cock stroking my insides, my clit was on fire and as much as I hated to admit it, it felt great! Anthony let go of me a bit and I leaned back, placed my feet on the rungs of the chair and began to fuck his cock hard, I was dying to feel the waves of pleasure take me, feel my cum flood his lap. I was sliding up and down using the chair rungs as advantage to lift and lower my cunt on that fuck pole. My pussy muscles were sucking hard, his cock was tight inside me and I could feel it twitch and throb against my inner sanctum. Anthony was grunting like an animal, he loved it, and Thad was stroking his cock as he stood near watching me. "Look Tony the little cunt loves your cock, she loves getting fucked. Tell Tony you love his cock; tell him how bad you want it." Still playing the injured and abused little girl, I spit at Thad and screamed, "Fuck you prick!" He slapped my right cheek, and grabbed my hair from behind; he pulled my head back and whispered into my ear the words that again caused fear in me. "Listen bitch, no little cunt talks to me that way, spits on me, and gets away with it. Now you will fuck his cock, you will cum on him and you will tell him how great it feels and how you love it. If you don't, you won't be leaving here today, is that understood?" I did not even bother to answer, I just fucked him as hard as I could, and I let the passion and the awesome feeling inside my pussy take over. I forgot the words I just heard, and ran with the fact that I did love this; I loved being fucked and abused by these two great looking well hung jerks, my cunt wanted more. "Oh god yes Tony your cock feels so good, I want to cum all over you, oh god fuck me baby make it hurt so good!" My nails dug into his shoulders, and the words came out as natural as my shallow breathe. I was so close to cumin on the great cock, Tony grabbed my tits, squeezed them, and pinched my nipples hard. "That's is bitch fuck my cock, make me cream your cunt again, I want to feel your cum all over me, harder bitch! You love it don't you, you love two guys fucking your holes, cause you're a real slut isn't that right bitch?" I couldn't take any more, the wave hit me so hard, I screamed as it approached, and the cum poured out of my pulsing cunt onto his cock and lap, "FUCK YES! It feels so good, I am creaming so hard damn best ever!" As I let go I looked at Anthony, he had a look of great pleasure on his face and his ass rose up in the chair, he grabbed my hips and his thrusts became hard and deep as he drove into me, his moans and gurgles filled my ears and the room. "Damn feels good, shit better than be fore,, fucking cumin so hard .. So much." Just as I was starting to feel his cum fill me, and my own wave diminish, I heard Thad and felt him grab my hair tight again and he jerked my head to look at him. Just as I did I saw his cock, and watched it shoot a huge spooging load all over my face and tits. His tones were deep and meaningful, and he said words that made my heart jump, "Oh baby yes, feels so good to leave my cum on your pretty little face. Damn I love your face and I want you to be mine always!" When we had all finished, I lay slumped over Anthony's shoulder, still on his lap his flaccid dick still inside of me. Thad picked me up and carried me to a smaller room connected to the one where we had just been fucking like total animals. It was a small rest room, there he laid me on an undersized counter, smiled and began to clean me. He was very gentle, and the kindness in his eyes created a feeling that I did not think I was able to feel for the man I despised only a short time ago. Thad then carried me back to the other room. Anthony had disappeared and without a word, Thad handed me my clothing, and stroked my skin and hair gently as I redressed. When I had finished redressing, he kissed my forehead, and smiled at me with wonderful green eyes, "Patty I would love to see you again, and may I take you to dinner tonight?" I wasn't sure why, but I was drawn to him and I returned the smile, "Will it be just us, or your friend as well?" I entirely grinned a smart-ass grin as I replied to him, and he giggled back. "No love; just us, from now on just us." Thad gave me the sweetest most delicious kiss I could imagine. I wrote down my number and address handed it to him, gave him a quick kiss, and headed off to find the girls. I was not sure how long I had been there in that room, or if the girls would even be waiting. However, I went back to the food court and found them there as we had agreed. "We had given up on you, thought that you either chickened out or were caught," chimed Katie with a grin of almost definite conquest. "Well actually I did get caught, and it's a shame I had picked up the cutest most expensive little locket and chain." Katie and the other girls all laughed, "You want us to believe that, if you had gotten caught you wouldn't be here now." With that Anthony suddenly appeared, and handed me the locket, he smiled a sweet grin and spoke very softly and respectfully to me, "Patty I forgot to give this back to you, after all you worked hard in so many ways to get it." As I took it, he grasped my hand and kissed the back of it as if he were a real gentleman, then smiled and said, "Thank you so much I had a great time, and Thad said he will be there at 8 tonight to pick you up." Then he just walked away, the girls were all so puzzled, and started to ask questions. I simple handed them the locket, and saved the rest of the details for my diary.