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Kay walked out of the room leaving me mere moments away from cumming, and yet completely helpless as I sat naked on her couch, tied with my hands and feet spread to the four corners of the couch! The video of her doppelganger fucking a young stud continued to play on the big TV right in front of me and I swear to God, if I could have had a bird land on the end of my cock, it would have been enough of a touch to make me spurt my aching balls.

Kay returned a few minutes later with some more wine and she poured some for herself, drank a large mouthful and then leaned over me. I opened my mouth and she put her mouth over mine and let it run down into my mouth. I knew it was something she wanted to do so I let her do it. I would let her do anything at that point just to have her touch me!
She looked at the way the pre-cum was nearly flowing out the tip of my erect cock despite the fact that she had my balls tied and weighted, pulling away from me and shook her head. “I think my big brother has sprung a leak! Maybe I can find a way to stop that….”

She turned around and grabbed 3 ice cubes and pressed them against the root of my cock, where the cold water ran over my aching stretched balls. My dick jumped and twisted…”danced” as she called it, but she showed no mercy. Slowly my cock began to soften. “I don’t understand. When I put the ice on your poor hangy down things, you get all soft, but when I put them on my nipples… well just look what happens!” She took the ice and slowly ran it around her nipples, causing them to harden and point out at me as she stared at my eyes. She bit her lip and then took the shrinking ice chunks and put them back on my stretched out balls. “See, but I bet it feels good on your poor mistreated balls!”

I wanted to scream! My nuts were wanting to crawl back up into the safety of my torso (maybe joining my tonsils would be high enough?) and yet with them tied the way they were, all I could do was feel the twisting pull deep within me as muscles strained to retract far too great a weight. If I had ever thought blue ball frustration was bad as my balls were free, with them pulled away from me I was just starting to realize that there was a whole new level of hell that I had never knew to exist!

When the ice had finally melted I was basically begging Kay to let me go, she looked up at me with her eyes full of an intensity that seemed to scorch into my flesh. She then took my soft, fat wet dick and without breaking eye contact with me, stuffed the whole of it into her mouth and started making sounds like she had a taste of the best steak she had ever had! Her tongue swirled and stirred my cold wet cock inside her hot little mouth and the collision of the two sensations reverberated through every cell in my body! Parts of me that were trying to relax to allow me to soften, suddenly slammed on the brakes and tried to instantaneously make my cock like granite again, while muscle that had been tightening to escape parts of me freezing now were stuck with trying to respond to conflicting needs. I swear to God, I have never felt anything that felt as good and horrid at the same time before in my life. As she sucked hard and pulled back she looked up at me with a sparkle in her eye. My cock popped out from between her lips, already well on its way to hardening into one of my best boners of the year. She smiled up at me and said, “What?” like she was pure innocence, even as a single thread of spit and cum fell across her lower lip and chin.

“You damn well better let me cum or you are going to kill me!!” I growled at her.

Her countenance changed in a flash. “You don’t get to call the shots tonight. I asked you to stop so many times last weekend and you just kept fucking me! I was walking like a $10 stag party whore the next day because of you! Nope, tonight, your balls, your cock, your ass, your mouth … in fact every part of you belong to me and I plan on making you my bitch in every way!”

Kay got up and walked over to a box that was behind a chair and brought it over and set it on the couch next to me and I began quickly to apologize because in that box were clamps, a strap on with various dongs, and other things that I prayed were not for me! She pulled out a short strap and in the middle of it was a stubby black fat cock. “Open your mouth. Until you learn to control your mouth, I will just have to help you.” I started to protest and she shot me a look that let me know I either did it or she was willing to let me stay as I was all night, alone, so I opened up and she stuffed the cock between my teeth and then reached around me, her massive tits just inches from my gagged mouth as she fastened the strap behind my head.

She stepped back around my leg and pulled on some rubber gloves and took a plastic bottle of baby oil and lubed up the rubber gloves as she stared daggers into my eyes. I realized I was about to pay dearly for protesting! She picked out a few other things and dropped them to the floor where I could not see what she was doing.

Without a word, she knelt back down and took my cock in the soft, smooth gloved hands. I had never felt anything like that before and the only word I can think of to describe it is, wicked! I could feel the pressure, but there was nearly no friction between her hands and my cock. She slowly massaged me until I was, fully hard and then just used her finger tips starting at the base of my cock and slowly ran them up the shaft of my pulsating cock. It had been years since I had seen the veins on my cock rise up like they were under her touch. I started trying to thrust my hips up toward her and the tug of the weight on my balls nearly blinded me with pain!. “Just sit back and enjoy” she said. I tried, trust me.

When she began slowly running her finger around the lip of the crown on my cock head, I about passed out. I had never dreamed that there could ever be something that felt so good and I began rotating my hips, despite the pain signals from my balls. “My, my, big brother! Look at all of that pre-cum you are leaking! If I didn’t know better, I would swear you wanted something! Am I right?”

Kay picked up a small bouquet of small feathers and began to slowly rub them over my balls, the root of my cock, its shaft and my purple heart shaped mushroom head. It was just enough of a touch after everything she had done to me so far to send me squirming, moaning and begging her to give me more. I needed soooo much more!

With her one hand, she grabbed the base of my dick and then she started slowly running her finger around the underside of my cock head, right where it joins my shaft. I was ready to do anything for a release by now. But every time I would think I was at the very edge of no return, Kay would stop and pick up a spring load clothes pin and attach it to the tender flesh of my thighs or my nipples. She mocked and laughed at my lack of self-control, but she had me writhing on her couch like a man possessed!

She picked up an electric bug swatter and smiled my way. “I put new batteries in this, just today, and just for you! Don’t you think that is wonderful?” she cooed to me. I groaned, not quite able to mentally think what she could possible mean to do to me with that. She turned it on, and lightly slapped the charged head of the racket against my balls and the pain lit up my mind like a lightning bolt! I screamed and Kay laughed as she tried the demonic mini-tennis racket against various parts of my flesh, each one making me more afraid of what she was doing to me than I had been before! She was having a good old time touching everything on me from my nipples, belly, cock, ball, feet; they were all abused and assaulted by my sister’s choices and whims!!

When I looked down, my cock was not in any way shrinking though. In fact, it looked as if my sausage was straining to break out of its casing! Every touch, no matter how painful was hitting my brain and coming back as sexual stimuli and fact was that my muscles were jumping and pulling on the ropes around my wrists and ankles meant nothing. It all screamed the same message in my head and that was, “STIMULATION!!!”

When Kay looked down at it, her mouth dropped open and she stared at it. It was like I was 18 all over again and more!! She tossed the bug zapper to the side and she turned around and backed her ass into my belly and grabbed my cock. Before I could fully appreciate what she was doing, she had the head of my cock shoved into her and was leaning forward as she sank down on me so that she could take every bit of me into her!

Now let me tell you, after all that she had done to me over the previous 75 minutes, I would have sworn that I would have been cumming before she sank all of the way down onto my root! And there is no denying that in those first few seconds I thought I was experiencing the best thing this side of heaven! She was the perfect combination of tight and wet and that smooth sensation that nothing else really gets right washed over me in a completely different way sending my head spinning.

But as she rose back up a little and slammed herself back down, this time without hesitation, I realized that as badly as I wanted to flood her with nut milk, strung up the way that I was, I could not do it! Instead, I sat there as she rocked her hips back and forth, up and down, using my stiff cock like a giant stir stick in her womb and I felt every silky millimeter of her sliding over my shaft and head, time and time again! A couple of times I moaned because she was using me at such angles that I thought she might rip my boner out of my torso, but seconds later the most monstrous floods of pleasure would rebound back and forth between us, driving me absolutely crazy!!

I glanced over at the clock as she fell back against me after having her third or fourth orgasm. Her breasts were heaving with nipples pointing as long and hard as I have ever seen them. I leaned forward and was just able to bite on her shoulder where it joined her neck. My cock was throbbing and I could feel my jizz boiling within my scrotum and the taste of her flesh and the sound of her moan was almost too much.

And then another clench of her pussy sent me into convulsions! The first jets fired deep within her cunt and I could feel them flooding her passage more than it already was. So when she moved in response to what she realized was happening inside of her, I slid out of her and shot several more thick eruptions of white pearly gold across her belly, onto her breasts and over her far shoulder!

I thought I might never stop and then I thought if I did I would die! But then, slowly the twitches and jumps began to lessen and the pain in my scrotum became magnified and it was my turn to moan as I quickly began to soften my cock sliding across her gleaming labia. I watched as she ran her finger through one of the gobs of goo on her milky white flesh. She stuck her finger in her mouth and sucked it clean all the while making cooing and moaning sounds. She collected another quick fingerful of spunk and pointed her slimy finger over her shoulder at my lips. I sucked her finger into my mouth as she quietly whispered. “Good boy. Make Mommy all happy and clean it all up! Then we can start on round two.”

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This is part 2 of a 4 part story of what it is like to have a sister like Kay!
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This story happened a long time back – my first encounter with a maidservant. I was 18 years old at that time, and had erotic thoughts all day and night long, and had discovered masturbation. I used to live alone with my parents in a ground floor house.They both used to work, and I was in school. At that time however I had exam preparation leave before my board exams, and used to stay home. We had one small boy working for us, and a part-time maidservant Chandni who used to come morning and...

2 years ago
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The Maid Part Six Sweet Torment

I couldn’t believe my eyes and my luck.  The gorgeous college girl my wife and I had a threesome with for the first time only earlier today was laying with her head in my wife’s lap.  Both were naked with a puddle of clothes nearby.  I was flooded by a mix of feelings.  The first was relief.  When I left earlier to finish a work project, I was pretty sure Cee and Katie would use this time to establish the agreements that would shape the journey for the three of us from here.  I had no idea if...

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2 years ago
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Davids torment continues

David hears the front door close as his wife leaves their house to catch a taxi to a nightclub. Without him. Leaving him there in their house all alone after a painful orgasm while watching his wife's homemade porno of her fucking another man. It was a painful but oh-so-strong orgasm. His hands were tied so he couldn't do his normal iron-fist routine on his cock as he spurted. It felt like he was drowning and gulping air at the same time. It was such a pleasurable torment watching his sexy...

Cuckold
3 years ago
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Master 1adamrobbrsquos morning of torment

I was home alone horny, as normal, but my little things in its cage. Whilst my wife doesn’t approve of my chastity cage I wear it as often as I can, I know being a sissy cucked hubby should be caged and not allowed to play with its little thingy so I now hide the keys in her handbag and when she goes off to work for the day I lock it on. Truly locked up until I can retrieve the keys once she is home. It makes me feel extra submissive! I then got out a butt plug and pushed it in feeling it...

4 years ago
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Teresas Torment

This is about the strange incident which began Mum's continued cuckoldry. I'd like to write and tell you the story of her first prostitution, which will be mentioned in other stories. This is when she originally committed adultery, by selling herself sexually, in the 80's. It is about a certain underground film that was made. I can describe it, now I've seen it, and I'd like to tell you all about it.When I was just 18, Dad was in heavy debt through his own mismanagement of his business; and it...

4 years ago
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Chandni Oh My Chandni

Hello, ISS reader i am Sumit from Siliguri, West Bengal and this story involves me and my sexiest hot girlfriend Chandni, losing her virginity to me. To begin with my hot girlfriend Chandni, she is about 5’7 and her assets measure 36-26-32 she looks like Ayesha Takia, her boobs can make any one go crazy within first look, her eyes are so beautiful that one gets hypnotized by her beauty. Though i am 5’10 and my cock measure about 7″ she’s truly a sex goddess. It all happened after the college...

4 years ago
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I Loved Chandra the Black RoseChapter 3

"I know, my sweet girl," I said. "I was absolutely wrong. I'm very sorry. Mommy is very, very sorry. Can you ever forgive me, Chandra?" "Does it feel good to rub yourself while my pussy is right over your face, Mommy?" "Yes, Baby. I love your pussy. I love you. Do you want me to cum for you, Sweetie? Do you want Mommy to cum?" "Are you close to cumming, Mommy? Is your masturbating under me bringing you close to an orgasm?" "Yes, my sweet baby. Mommy is so hot for you and she...

2 years ago
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Tiffanys Torment

I glanced at my watch. I noticed it was almost 4:30 in the afternoon. The underground parking garage was filled with cars, but as of now no one else was around. Most folks were still working inside the building. That was just the way I wanted it. I was leaning against the trunk of my rented car, which had the hood up. There was nothing wrong with the vehicle. It was just a good way to stake out the place. Anyone who happened to notice me would think I was just some unfortunate guy having car...

1 year ago
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Davids torment continues

David hears the front door close as his wife leaves their house to catch a taxi to a nightclub. Without him. Leaving him there in their house all alone after a painful orgasm while watching his wife’s homemade porno of her fucking another man. It was a painful but oh-so-strong orgasm. His hands were tied so he couldn’t do his normal iron-fist routine on his cock as he spurted. It felt like he was drowning and gulping air at the same time. It was such a pleasurable torment watching his sexy...

4 years ago
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Lindas Torment

Linda’s Torment Part I  (light bondage, spanking and domination/humiliation) ‘If you want to be with me, Linda, then you must learn to obey me. I told you not to just ‘drop by’ but to call before you came and, if you did not, you would be punished. You did not call first. So here, we are. What about ‘punishment’ don’t you understand?’ ‘I’m sorry Matthew. I just wanted to see you. I should have called.’ ‘You have two choices. One, get out, leave and never see me again. Or, you may submit to...

3 years ago
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Gabriela the Spoiled Latin Girl and Her Torment

Gabriela Garcia Padilla glared at the restaurateur and spoke, “If you don’t seat my friends and me this instant, I will call my father and have this place shut down.”He looked down at the girl simultaneously angry and fearful.  Under normal circumstances he would be delighted to have this gorgeous wealthy girl and her comely friends in his establishment, but the restaurant was completely full and the idea of forcing welcome guests out into the street in the middle of their meal appalled him. ...

1 year ago
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Gabriela La Latina Mimada y Su Torment Gabriela

IGabriela Garcia Padilla glared at the restaurateur and spoke, “If you don’t seat my friends and me this instant, I will call my father and have this place shut down.”He looked down at the girl simultaneously angry and fearful.  Under normal circumstances he would be delighted to have this gorgeous wealthy girl and her comely friends in his establishment, but the restaurant was completely full and the idea of forcing welcome guests out into the street in the middle of their meal appalled him. ...

3 years ago
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The Torment Part 1

Disclaimer: Dragon Ball Z and Ranma do not belong to me. I am not making any money from this. I do not know how to spell the names of the actual owners, but they own them. Not me. The Torment Dende was confused. He had been watching a particularly strange part of the world that he protected, and wondered if he would ever figure it out from where it was. Unfortunately, he couldn't go anywhere himself, but he knew someone who could. :Piccolo?: he called out mentally. There was...

3 years ago
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The Torment 2 Someone Found Out

Disclaimer: DBZ and Ranma 1/2 do not belong to me, and I make no money off this bit of my diseased imagination. Please, don't sue me. The Torment 2: Someone Found Out! Piccolo was having trouble adjusting to his new situation. If you could call suddenly turning into a human female whenever you were doused with cold water a 'situation'. He would have preferred to call it a catastrophe. It was early the next day, after Piccolo's rather abrupt transformation. He was carefully...

3 years ago
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The Torment 3 It Gets Worse

Disclaimer: DBZ does not belong to me, neither does Ranma 1/2. They are only the victims of my obsession with Piccolo-sama and will not get paid, since I am not. The Torment Part 3: It gets worse By Talent Scout Piccolo-chan swore loudly, now that Gohan was out of hearing distance. Although, she realized he wouldn't have been able to recognize her voice. What now? She wondered, I can't kill that girl, Gohan would notice. Besides, a voice in her head whispered, you really don't...

2 years ago
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The Torment Part 4 Womanhood

Disclaimer: DBZ and Ranma 1/2 belong to people other than me. This is the fourth chapter in what promises to be a very strange story, but love will conquer all! On behalf of the moon, for love and justice, I will finish this darn fic and someday, be sane again! Thus, I swear! The Torment 4: Womanhood The training that Piccolo put Videl through was rough, even if it did last only a few days. They also had some arguments. "I'm sorry Piccolo, it's regulation for the tournament....

3 years ago
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The Torment Part 5 Other Problems

Disclaimer: Here we go again. They aren't mine, don't make money and my hair is red. Sort of. The Torment 5: Other Problems Piccolo-chan woke feeling like hell. That was the only word she could use to describe it. Her throat felt like it was withered shut, dry and sore. Her eyes weren't in much better shape. Piccolo-chan wondered when she had started adding weights to her other clothes... "Good," said a hazy voice. "She's awake." "Where?" she croaked, wondering what in hell was...

2 years ago
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The Torment 6 Lemon

(A/N: I suppose that you know, if you have read the previous stories, is that Piccolo got cursed to turn into a girl when he was splashed with cold water. That is how this story opens. No Videl to keep her on the right, and safe path.) The Torment: Lemon By Talent Scout Piccolo-chan watched Gohan out of the corner of her eye, wondering why Eliza's talking to him was making her feel so annoyed. She tried to reason away the sudden urge she had felt to slug the human with the...

4 years ago
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The Torment 7 Morning After

The Torment 7 Morning After By Talent Scout "Oh, Kami," chanted Piccolo-chan as she flew from the house of Son Gohan, wondering how she had let herself do that. She had mated with Gohan! An absurd, strangely logical part of her mind told her, at least you know why humans make such a big deal about it now. Shut up! She told that part, even as she shivered with the memory. Piccolo-chan kept on flying, and didn't look back, no matter how much she wanted to. ~*~ Gohan...

3 years ago
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The Torment 8 Repercussions

The Torment 8 Repercussions By Talent Scout Vegeta flew through the walls of Capsule Corp, cursing his own stupidity. He should have known what would happen, when you had a newly mated pair. Still, he smirked to himself. No matter how much Kakarroto may have stated that he and his son were 'earthlings', they still had Saiya-jin blood, and it was strong, at least in this oldest brat. He flashed to SSJ, and rushed back to the fight. Vegeta was unprepared though, for Gohan was...

2 years ago
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The Torment 9 What To Do Now

The Torment 9 What To Do Now? By Talent Scout The morning had been one of the most bizarre of Son Gohan's life. He was still trying to get his mind to accept the fact that he was mated, in fact, married, to Piccolo, for life. Even as his thoughts rejected it, his emotions played for him the surging, confused maelstrom of Piccolo's heart. She was as confused as he was. He also had a good idea of what Vegeta had meant by saying the week would be 'interesting'. Even as he stood there,...

3 years ago
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Step sisters torment

I went downstairs and from the living room I could hear one of my step sisters shuffling her feet around the kitchen. I could tell by the sound whoever it was, was barefoot. As I approached the kitchen, I already began to visualize what pretty feet both my step sisters had. I couldn't believe my eyes when I finally turned the corner. There was holly, my younger step sister drinking a glass of orange juice by the kitchen sink. She was only wearing a pair of soft pink cotton panties and a...

2 years ago
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Taffeta Torment

THEY were the worst of enemies - but before long she would ensure they were the best of friends. On her terms. Night after night, the banging upstairs of riotous parties seldom ceased. Having just turned 50 years of age, Joyce only needed a few hours sleep these days before she began a day's work on the perfume counter at Farmers, the city's most affluent department store. But since John, a 19-year-old student, had moved into the maisonette flat above two weeks ago, she felt more and...

4 years ago
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Taffeta Torment XI

When Jason awoke in Margaret's flat, the sun was streaming through the lace curtains of his bedroom. As his eyes grew accustomed to the harsh light, he noticed the soft, sumptuous surroundings of the room he had been sleeping in. Ivory satin sheets were draped all over his naked body while a pink satin duvet kept in the warmth that he was experiencing this morning. He felt perfumed and dainty as he climbed out of the bed and walked gingerly across the lush carpet that adorned the...

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