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My husband's younger brother lives with us while he attends college. We have fixed up a room for him in our basement. Sometimes I clean his room and one day, I came across a box under his bed that was full of pornographic magazines. Many of them dealt with bondage. The magazines had color photos of nude woman tied up in all kinds of positions. I just couldn't understand the appeal of being tied up like that and on a lark I wrote my brother-in-law a note and stuck it in the magazine. I told him in the note that I thought it was kind of silly for him to have these magazines. Later that night when Ted joined us for supper, he didn't say anything about the note. In fact, I was feeling a little embarrassed for having written the note and I resolved that when he went to class the next day, I was going to retrieve it before he had a chance to see it.
Well, I was too late. The next day, after he had left for class, I went down to his room. One of his magazines was laying open on his bed. It showed a nude woman bound at her ankles and wrists with a ball gag in her mouth. On the bed beside the magazine was a pair of leather straps, handcuffs, and a ball gag. There was also a note from Ted. He said that I shouldn't criticize bondage until I had tried it. The note also said that I should strip, bind my ankles with the straps, put on the ball gag, and then handcuff my own hands behind my back. There was a key beside the handcuffs and the note said to throw the key in the middle of the room, so that I would have to "work to get it".
I was a little shocked at Ted's note. I read it over six or seven times and found that I was getting more than a little excited over his telling me to strip. I thought of Ted writing that note and how he must have imagined me stripping for him. I was alone in the house and I knew that I had two hours before he came home from class and so I decided to try it. At first, I wasn't going to completely strip, but after pulling off my jeans so that I could put the leather straps on my ankles easier, I decided to go all the way. It was almost like I was obeying Ted's command to strip and it made me feel very sexy. In fact, I even "talked" back to him as I stripped. "Do you like these titties, Teddy," I'd say as I removed my bra. I removed all of my clothes, even my panties, and stretched out on my brother-in-law's bed completely naked. I lay there a while gathering up the courage to go through with it, and then I started. I knew that if I thought too much about it I would give up the idea so I worked quickly trying to get myself bound up before I changed my mind. I guess I kind of pretended that Ted was making me do it.
I secured my ankles tightly with the straps and then strapped the ball gag around my head. The ball gag kind of made me feel that I had a cock forced into my mouth. I threw the key onto the floor like he had instructed me to do and then closed one of the cuffs around my wrist. I moved my hands behind my back and closed the other cuff around my free wrist. Then I laid back and let my imagination take over. It didn't take long before I was very hot. I imagined that Ted had taken me over to the men's dorm and now I was lying in a room, naked and bound, surrounded by his college friends. My eyes darted around the bed as I imagined them standing around me talking about how they were going to fuck me and make me please them. I imagined that, as they talked, they were touching me, squeezing my naked breasts and playing with my pussy. I rolled over onto my stomach and smashed my breasts into Ted's bed. I imagined that they were touching my ass, pulling my cheeks apart to finger my asshole. I rolled back over and rubbed my legs tightly together. I wanted to play with my own pussy, but I couldn't. Somehow that even made it better. I rolled around on his bed, rubbing my thighs together, getting hotter and hotter. I was wet and I knew that I was dripping on his bedspread. I promised myself that I would leave the bed wrinkled and wet so that he would know I had been there. I soon found myself cumming and it was the best orgasm I'd had in a long time. I relaxed a while and then decided it was time to get up.
Well, you can guess what happened next. I feel pretty stupid now for not figuring it out before I was trapped. I squirmed off the bed onto the floor and retrieved the key. After dropping it a few times, I got the key into the handcuff lock and turned it. Nothing happened and so I pulled the key out and reversed it. Nothing again. I was starting to panic. I was totally naked and bound in my brother-in-law's bedroom. I knew I still had more than an hour before he came home and I tried the key over and over until I finally figured out what Ted had done to me. The key didn't work in these handcuffs. Finally, I gave up trying and started working my way upstairs. I hoped to be able to get some kind of clothes on before Ted got home. I was halfway up the basement steps when I heard the front door open. I was terrified. Ted wasn't due home for another half an hour, but there he was, standing at the top of the stairs, grinning down at me. And to make my shame even worse, he had brought a friend with him.
"Well, you were right," Ted turned and said to his friend, "she fell for it."
I tightly pressed my face against the wall trying desperately to hide my nakedness from them. Ted's friend was the first to move down beside me. He squeezed my ass cheeks and then rolled me over onto my back on the steps, exposing my naked breasts to the both of them.
"Yes," he hissed, "she's a pretty little bitch. She's going to give us lots of fun."
I was crying and shaking my head while I moaned through the gag. This was so different from my fantasy.
"Don't say no baby," my brother-in-law's friend said, "You've got to learn that you can only say 'yes' to me."
They both had expected to find me helpless and naked when they came home and they very coolly picked me up and carried me back into Ted's room. I had imagined that Ted and his friends had gang-****d me at the dorm, but this was no fantasy. I was embarrassed and scared. I started to cry and tried to beg them to let me go, but all I could do was moan into the ball gag.
I was dropped roughly back onto Ted's bed. Ted seemed a little nervous; like he wasn't quite sure that he could go through with the plan. Ted's friend was clearly in charge though and Ted watched as he tied a rope around one of my knees and then ran it through under the bed. He went to the other side of the bed and pulled the rope tight. Then he pulled my free knee toward him so that my legs were spread well apart and tied it in place. Ted stood still watching as his friend secured me in this embarrassing position that fully exposed my pussy. With my arms bound behind my back, my tits were thrust out lewdly. I was nicely laid out on display for these two college boys and there was nothing I could do to save myself. I felt like a stupid whore that deserved to be used by them. I could only lie there helplessly as my brother-in-law and his friend gloated over their little trick. Ted's eyes roamed slowly over my breasts and open pussy and then he left the room.
The young stranger sat down on the bed beside me and gently stroked my nipples. "I made a bet with Ted that you would fall for my little trap," he told me, moving his fingers slowly down my stomach until they found my open pussy. "I won you," he said as he slipped a finger into me. "For the next hour, you belong to me."
I was scared and my stomach churned as he ran his hands over my exposed body. He bent down and sucked gently on my nipples until he had them both erect. Slowly, he worked on my pussy until he made me hot. It was like I was in a dream. The idea of being so exposed and helpless in front of a total stranger was so unreal. Almost before I realized it, he was holding his hand still and I was the one moving my hips, rubbing my pussy against him. He smiled down at me when he saw what I was doing.
"You like to have me play with your pussy, huh?"
Then he began to get rougher. He shoved all four fingers into my pussy and moved them quickly in and out, moving deeper with each thrust. He kneeled on the bed beside me and, with his other hand, he began to tweak and pull on my nipples. Sometimes when my husband and I have sex he will get rough. If I'm hot enough, I even enjoy it. Now I was very hot. Each time I thought I couldn't stand my nipples being twisted any farther, he did it and I loved it. He pinched my erect clit between his thumb and forefinger and pulled on it.
"Cum for me baby," he whispered in my ear, "show me how you cum."
It was humiliating. This stranger had tricked me, exposed me, and now he had me moaning as he tortured me.
"You belong to me now, baby and I want you to cum for me," he commanded. If I could have talked I would have told him "Yes."
He was experienced with women. He pinched me and rubbed me in all the right places, all the while commanding me to show him how I could cum. I finally had no choice but to obey him. I pushed my wet pussy hard up against his probing hand and I came, moaning into my gag and shuddering completely without shame.
He backed away from the bed and I saw that Ted was standing in the doorway. He had a video camera aimed at me. He had just videotaped me cumming for the stranger!
"Did you get that," his friend asked.
"I sure did," Ted said grinning from ear to ear.
Now I knew that I was really trapped. I lay there exhausted as the stranger left the bed, took the video camera from Ted and turned it on me. He videotaped every inch of me, starting with a close-up of my face, then my breasts, and finally a real close-up of my well-spread pussy. He got a marker from Ted's desk and began to write on my belly. He spelled out my name, address, and phone number. Then he took some more video. He told me that if I was a "good girl" he wouldn't make copies of the tape and spread them all over town. He told me that if I did as I was told, he wouldn't send copies to my family or to my husband's workplace. He talked about how terrible it would be if all of my husband's co-workers saw me naked and cumming for him. He wondered aloud what my parents would think of the tape. Then he told me that he would show the tape to a few of his friends.
"Now," he said to me as he smiled, "Are you going to be a good girl?"
I was shaking all over as I gave him a nod as my answer. He told me that I belonged to him; that I was his sex slave and I had to do anything he asked of me. I could only nod my head in agreement. He told me that he was going to fuck me, but first I had to suck his cock. He took off my ball gag and knelt over me. I felt like his slave and I took his cock in my mouth without any struggle. He made me lick his cock and balls while he videotaped me doing it. Then he put the camera down on the desk aimed at the bed. He climbed on the bed between my well-spread legs and kneeled before me as he stroked his large cock. He told me of all the things he was going to make me do in the weeks ahead. He said I was his pussy now and that he was going to fuck me every day. His cock got even harder as he told me these things and then he slid between my legs and mounted me. He fucked into me hard and fast.
"Do you like to be fucked?" he asked me.
When I didn't answer right away, he grabbed my nipple and twisted it hard.
"Do you like to be fucked?" he asked me again and this time I answered him.
"Yesss," I told him, "Yess...yesss....yessss," I found myself repeating the answer each time he thrust hard into my pussy.
He turned my faced toward the camera, "Tell them you like to be fucked by me."
"Ohhh God, yes, fuck me," I moaned, as I turned to face the camera.
"Tell them," he demanded.
"Yesss, I want you to fuck me."
"What about my friends," he asked me.
"Yes," I hissed, "I want your friends to fuck me too."
He kissed me, forcing his tongue deep into my mouth and I came again.
It didn't take him long to cum. He was real excited. When he was through fucking me, he just got up, collected his camera and opened the door to the bedroom. Ted came in and stared at my body. He had a beer in his hand and I could tell that he had been drinking while his friend had been fucking me. He grinned down at me. The beers had brought his courage back, and I was actually glad. I'm embarrassed to admit it now, but for a while I was actually afraid that he wouldn't have the courage to make my his sex slave.
"Tell you brother-in-law what you did," my new master told me. I wasn't sure what he meant.
"Did you cum for me?
"Yes," I said softly.
"Did you like being fucked by me?"
"Yes," I said again.
"Did you like sucking my cock?"
"Yes."
"I knew you would like it, s*s," Ted said.
My wrists were getting a little sore (to say nothing of my nipples) and my legs were aching from being bound apart, but I knew that I was going to spend a little more time in this position.
"Do you want your husband to see this tape?" Ted's friend asked me.
"No, please." I begged. I knew what the tape would show. I could never claim that I didn't cum for him.
"Then you will agree to be my sex slave."
"Yes."
"And you will do anything I ask you to do."
"Yes."
"Good," he gloated down at me, "And you will let Ted fuck you anytime he wants."
"Yes." Unbelievably, I was getting hot again, just from listening to his demands. I knew how different things were going to be around the house from now on.
"I want to you come to the dorms on Friday. Make up some excuse for your husband. I want you to wear shorts and a T-shirt with nothing underneath. No panties or bra. Do you understand?"
"Ohhh, yes," I whispered, barely able to conceal my growing excitement, "what will you do to me?"
The young man grinned. He knew how hot I was.
"Ted will tell you," he said pausing for emphasis, "as he fucks you."
With that he was gone and I was alone with Ted. My brother-in-law and new master moved over to the bed and stared down at my open pussy. Things were suddenly so different. Just that morning I was his snooty sister-in-law, and now I was spread out before him practically begging him to fuck my pussy. He could see that I was trembling and I could see that he was very horny too.
Ted unzipped his jeans and quickly pulled them off. Next came his underwear and his erect cock was swinging free. He climbed onto the bed between my well-spread legs.
"What will you make me do?" I asked him breathlessly. I wanted to hear it while he fucked me.
He was too excited to toy with me. Ted shoved his hard cock into my open pussy.
"We're gonna make you fuck, s*s," he was slurring just a little. His cock was larger than his brother's cock--my husband's cock. God, I thought, how my life had suddenly change. I was living in a house with my husband and his brother and I would be fucking both of them--one as a wife and one as a sex slave. And worse, some stranger had that awful videotape of me. What were they going to make me do at the dormitory on Friday. Suddenly, I was getting a little scared.
"Please," I begged him, "don't make me go Friday. I'll do anything else you want. I'll fuck you whenever you want."
Ted moaned as he squeezed his cock into my pussy. "Oh, you'll do anything I want, all right." He obviously enjoyed moving every inch into me. I admit, I did too as I wondered if his cock was every going to stop pushing into me. "You've gotta do what you're told to do, s*s," he said, "You're gonna fuck all our friends until we're tired of you," he said, " "and then we're gonna charge ten bucks a piece for the other guys to fuck you," he said, moving his cock in and out of my pussy, "We're gonna whore you out and man are they ever going to love this pussy."
"Ohhhh, God noooo," I moaned as he fucked into me harder. I knew that he was serious. They weren't content just to use me for their own pleasure. They were going to use me to make their beer money.
"Ohhh, noooooo," I begged him, "please...I'll do anything, just don't make me a whore."
"Damn right you will. We're gonna tie to you up with your pussy wide open and then let them fuck you. Ten bucks for ten minutes with your pussy. We're gonna make you the college whore," Ted sneered at me as he pumped into my pussy harder still. He had his revenge for my criticism of his interest in bondage. "Any guy who wants you and has ten bucks can have your little pussy."
And with that thought, I started to cum.
After my brother-in-law had added his cum to his friend's cum, he untied my legs and flipped me over. He told me to spread my legs and he snapped another picture. He said that they would spread this photo all over campus to advertise my pussy. He also insisted that I write this story for the Internet. For the rest of the afternoon he kept me handcuffed and naked. My body was his to use and I quickly saw how seriously he took my new role as sex slave.
Later that day, after my brother-in-law had fucked me once more and untied me, he went back to class and I tried to convince myself that the whole day had been a dream. My husband came home and when Ted returned, he acted just like he normally did. It was almost like nothing had really happened. But then, after I had bathed and climbed into bed, my husband stepped into the shower like he did every night. Ted came into my bedroom and leered down at me. I pulled the covers up around me, but he just smiled and lifted a videotape so I could see it.
"Get on your hands and knees," he commanded.
I knew I could not argue. I quickly threw off the covers and rolled over onto my hands and knees. He moved me around so my ass was toward the edge of the bed. I wear only a bulky T-shirt to sleep in and he pushed it up my back to expose my ass.
"That's it baby," Ted said as he climbed onto the bed behind me and pushed my legs a little farther apart, "This is where you're gonna be every night."
His hard cock pressed against my pussy lips. I moved forward a little, but he grabbed my thighs and pulled me back onto him.
"Do you understand me," he asked as he pushed himself into me. "Every night when I hear that shower, I want to come in here and find your naked ass in the air waiting. If I don't come in to fuck you, then my brother can fuck you. But if I do fuck you then you can't let my brother fuck you. Understand?" he asked as he fucked into me harder. "If I've fucked you, then you can only suck him off, get it? When I fuck you, I want my cum to sit in you all night long."
Ted continued to fuck me hard then. Finally, just as I heard the shower go off, he came, spurting his cum into his sister-in-law's pussy.
That first night was on Tuesday. He fucked me again on Wednesday and on Thursday. I was waiting for him as he had ordered. And, again just as he had ordered, on Thursday, I had to suck off my husband to prevent him from fucking my pussy--not that he minded. I didn't sleep well that night. I could taste my husband's cum and I felt my brother-in-law's cum inside me.
Well, I was too late. The next day, after he had left for class, I went down to his room. One of his magazines was laying open on his bed. It showed a nude woman bound at her ankles and wrists with a ball gag in her mouth. On the bed beside the magazine was a pair of leather straps, handcuffs, and a ball gag. There was also a note from Ted. He said that I shouldn't criticize bondage until I had tried it. The note also said that I should strip, bind my ankles with the straps, put on the ball gag, and then handcuff my own hands behind my back. There was a key beside the handcuffs and the note said to throw the key in the middle of the room, so that I would have to "work to get it".
I was a little shocked at Ted's note. I read it over six or seven times and found that I was getting more than a little excited over his telling me to strip. I thought of Ted writing that note and how he must have imagined me stripping for him. I was alone in the house and I knew that I had two hours before he came home from class and so I decided to try it. At first, I wasn't going to completely strip, but after pulling off my jeans so that I could put the leather straps on my ankles easier, I decided to go all the way. It was almost like I was obeying Ted's command to strip and it made me feel very sexy. In fact, I even "talked" back to him as I stripped. "Do you like these titties, Teddy," I'd say as I removed my bra. I removed all of my clothes, even my panties, and stretched out on my brother-in-law's bed completely naked. I lay there a while gathering up the courage to go through with it, and then I started. I knew that if I thought too much about it I would give up the idea so I worked quickly trying to get myself bound up before I changed my mind. I guess I kind of pretended that Ted was making me do it.
I secured my ankles tightly with the straps and then strapped the ball gag around my head. The ball gag kind of made me feel that I had a cock forced into my mouth. I threw the key onto the floor like he had instructed me to do and then closed one of the cuffs around my wrist. I moved my hands behind my back and closed the other cuff around my free wrist. Then I laid back and let my imagination take over. It didn't take long before I was very hot. I imagined that Ted had taken me over to the men's dorm and now I was lying in a room, naked and bound, surrounded by his college friends. My eyes darted around the bed as I imagined them standing around me talking about how they were going to fuck me and make me please them. I imagined that, as they talked, they were touching me, squeezing my naked breasts and playing with my pussy. I rolled over onto my stomach and smashed my breasts into Ted's bed. I imagined that they were touching my ass, pulling my cheeks apart to finger my asshole. I rolled back over and rubbed my legs tightly together. I wanted to play with my own pussy, but I couldn't. Somehow that even made it better. I rolled around on his bed, rubbing my thighs together, getting hotter and hotter. I was wet and I knew that I was dripping on his bedspread. I promised myself that I would leave the bed wrinkled and wet so that he would know I had been there. I soon found myself cumming and it was the best orgasm I'd had in a long time. I relaxed a while and then decided it was time to get up.
Well, you can guess what happened next. I feel pretty stupid now for not figuring it out before I was trapped. I squirmed off the bed onto the floor and retrieved the key. After dropping it a few times, I got the key into the handcuff lock and turned it. Nothing happened and so I pulled the key out and reversed it. Nothing again. I was starting to panic. I was totally naked and bound in my brother-in-law's bedroom. I knew I still had more than an hour before he came home and I tried the key over and over until I finally figured out what Ted had done to me. The key didn't work in these handcuffs. Finally, I gave up trying and started working my way upstairs. I hoped to be able to get some kind of clothes on before Ted got home. I was halfway up the basement steps when I heard the front door open. I was terrified. Ted wasn't due home for another half an hour, but there he was, standing at the top of the stairs, grinning down at me. And to make my shame even worse, he had brought a friend with him.
"Well, you were right," Ted turned and said to his friend, "she fell for it."
I tightly pressed my face against the wall trying desperately to hide my nakedness from them. Ted's friend was the first to move down beside me. He squeezed my ass cheeks and then rolled me over onto my back on the steps, exposing my naked breasts to the both of them.
"Yes," he hissed, "she's a pretty little bitch. She's going to give us lots of fun."
I was crying and shaking my head while I moaned through the gag. This was so different from my fantasy.
"Don't say no baby," my brother-in-law's friend said, "You've got to learn that you can only say 'yes' to me."
They both had expected to find me helpless and naked when they came home and they very coolly picked me up and carried me back into Ted's room. I had imagined that Ted and his friends had gang-****d me at the dorm, but this was no fantasy. I was embarrassed and scared. I started to cry and tried to beg them to let me go, but all I could do was moan into the ball gag.
I was dropped roughly back onto Ted's bed. Ted seemed a little nervous; like he wasn't quite sure that he could go through with the plan. Ted's friend was clearly in charge though and Ted watched as he tied a rope around one of my knees and then ran it through under the bed. He went to the other side of the bed and pulled the rope tight. Then he pulled my free knee toward him so that my legs were spread well apart and tied it in place. Ted stood still watching as his friend secured me in this embarrassing position that fully exposed my pussy. With my arms bound behind my back, my tits were thrust out lewdly. I was nicely laid out on display for these two college boys and there was nothing I could do to save myself. I felt like a stupid whore that deserved to be used by them. I could only lie there helplessly as my brother-in-law and his friend gloated over their little trick. Ted's eyes roamed slowly over my breasts and open pussy and then he left the room.
The young stranger sat down on the bed beside me and gently stroked my nipples. "I made a bet with Ted that you would fall for my little trap," he told me, moving his fingers slowly down my stomach until they found my open pussy. "I won you," he said as he slipped a finger into me. "For the next hour, you belong to me."
I was scared and my stomach churned as he ran his hands over my exposed body. He bent down and sucked gently on my nipples until he had them both erect. Slowly, he worked on my pussy until he made me hot. It was like I was in a dream. The idea of being so exposed and helpless in front of a total stranger was so unreal. Almost before I realized it, he was holding his hand still and I was the one moving my hips, rubbing my pussy against him. He smiled down at me when he saw what I was doing.
"You like to have me play with your pussy, huh?"
Then he began to get rougher. He shoved all four fingers into my pussy and moved them quickly in and out, moving deeper with each thrust. He kneeled on the bed beside me and, with his other hand, he began to tweak and pull on my nipples. Sometimes when my husband and I have sex he will get rough. If I'm hot enough, I even enjoy it. Now I was very hot. Each time I thought I couldn't stand my nipples being twisted any farther, he did it and I loved it. He pinched my erect clit between his thumb and forefinger and pulled on it.
"Cum for me baby," he whispered in my ear, "show me how you cum."
It was humiliating. This stranger had tricked me, exposed me, and now he had me moaning as he tortured me.
"You belong to me now, baby and I want you to cum for me," he commanded. If I could have talked I would have told him "Yes."
He was experienced with women. He pinched me and rubbed me in all the right places, all the while commanding me to show him how I could cum. I finally had no choice but to obey him. I pushed my wet pussy hard up against his probing hand and I came, moaning into my gag and shuddering completely without shame.
He backed away from the bed and I saw that Ted was standing in the doorway. He had a video camera aimed at me. He had just videotaped me cumming for the stranger!
"Did you get that," his friend asked.
"I sure did," Ted said grinning from ear to ear.
Now I knew that I was really trapped. I lay there exhausted as the stranger left the bed, took the video camera from Ted and turned it on me. He videotaped every inch of me, starting with a close-up of my face, then my breasts, and finally a real close-up of my well-spread pussy. He got a marker from Ted's desk and began to write on my belly. He spelled out my name, address, and phone number. Then he took some more video. He told me that if I was a "good girl" he wouldn't make copies of the tape and spread them all over town. He told me that if I did as I was told, he wouldn't send copies to my family or to my husband's workplace. He talked about how terrible it would be if all of my husband's co-workers saw me naked and cumming for him. He wondered aloud what my parents would think of the tape. Then he told me that he would show the tape to a few of his friends.
"Now," he said to me as he smiled, "Are you going to be a good girl?"
I was shaking all over as I gave him a nod as my answer. He told me that I belonged to him; that I was his sex slave and I had to do anything he asked of me. I could only nod my head in agreement. He told me that he was going to fuck me, but first I had to suck his cock. He took off my ball gag and knelt over me. I felt like his slave and I took his cock in my mouth without any struggle. He made me lick his cock and balls while he videotaped me doing it. Then he put the camera down on the desk aimed at the bed. He climbed on the bed between my well-spread legs and kneeled before me as he stroked his large cock. He told me of all the things he was going to make me do in the weeks ahead. He said I was his pussy now and that he was going to fuck me every day. His cock got even harder as he told me these things and then he slid between my legs and mounted me. He fucked into me hard and fast.
"Do you like to be fucked?" he asked me.
When I didn't answer right away, he grabbed my nipple and twisted it hard.
"Do you like to be fucked?" he asked me again and this time I answered him.
"Yesss," I told him, "Yess...yesss....yessss," I found myself repeating the answer each time he thrust hard into my pussy.
He turned my faced toward the camera, "Tell them you like to be fucked by me."
"Ohhh God, yes, fuck me," I moaned, as I turned to face the camera.
"Tell them," he demanded.
"Yesss, I want you to fuck me."
"What about my friends," he asked me.
"Yes," I hissed, "I want your friends to fuck me too."
He kissed me, forcing his tongue deep into my mouth and I came again.
It didn't take him long to cum. He was real excited. When he was through fucking me, he just got up, collected his camera and opened the door to the bedroom. Ted came in and stared at my body. He had a beer in his hand and I could tell that he had been drinking while his friend had been fucking me. He grinned down at me. The beers had brought his courage back, and I was actually glad. I'm embarrassed to admit it now, but for a while I was actually afraid that he wouldn't have the courage to make my his sex slave.
"Tell you brother-in-law what you did," my new master told me. I wasn't sure what he meant.
"Did you cum for me?
"Yes," I said softly.
"Did you like being fucked by me?"
"Yes," I said again.
"Did you like sucking my cock?"
"Yes."
"I knew you would like it, s*s," Ted said.
My wrists were getting a little sore (to say nothing of my nipples) and my legs were aching from being bound apart, but I knew that I was going to spend a little more time in this position.
"Do you want your husband to see this tape?" Ted's friend asked me.
"No, please." I begged. I knew what the tape would show. I could never claim that I didn't cum for him.
"Then you will agree to be my sex slave."
"Yes."
"And you will do anything I ask you to do."
"Yes."
"Good," he gloated down at me, "And you will let Ted fuck you anytime he wants."
"Yes." Unbelievably, I was getting hot again, just from listening to his demands. I knew how different things were going to be around the house from now on.
"I want to you come to the dorms on Friday. Make up some excuse for your husband. I want you to wear shorts and a T-shirt with nothing underneath. No panties or bra. Do you understand?"
"Ohhh, yes," I whispered, barely able to conceal my growing excitement, "what will you do to me?"
The young man grinned. He knew how hot I was.
"Ted will tell you," he said pausing for emphasis, "as he fucks you."
With that he was gone and I was alone with Ted. My brother-in-law and new master moved over to the bed and stared down at my open pussy. Things were suddenly so different. Just that morning I was his snooty sister-in-law, and now I was spread out before him practically begging him to fuck my pussy. He could see that I was trembling and I could see that he was very horny too.
Ted unzipped his jeans and quickly pulled them off. Next came his underwear and his erect cock was swinging free. He climbed onto the bed between my well-spread legs.
"What will you make me do?" I asked him breathlessly. I wanted to hear it while he fucked me.
He was too excited to toy with me. Ted shoved his hard cock into my open pussy.
"We're gonna make you fuck, s*s," he was slurring just a little. His cock was larger than his brother's cock--my husband's cock. God, I thought, how my life had suddenly change. I was living in a house with my husband and his brother and I would be fucking both of them--one as a wife and one as a sex slave. And worse, some stranger had that awful videotape of me. What were they going to make me do at the dormitory on Friday. Suddenly, I was getting a little scared.
"Please," I begged him, "don't make me go Friday. I'll do anything else you want. I'll fuck you whenever you want."
Ted moaned as he squeezed his cock into my pussy. "Oh, you'll do anything I want, all right." He obviously enjoyed moving every inch into me. I admit, I did too as I wondered if his cock was every going to stop pushing into me. "You've gotta do what you're told to do, s*s," he said, "You're gonna fuck all our friends until we're tired of you," he said, " "and then we're gonna charge ten bucks a piece for the other guys to fuck you," he said, moving his cock in and out of my pussy, "We're gonna whore you out and man are they ever going to love this pussy."
"Ohhhh, God noooo," I moaned as he fucked into me harder. I knew that he was serious. They weren't content just to use me for their own pleasure. They were going to use me to make their beer money.
"Ohhh, noooooo," I begged him, "please...I'll do anything, just don't make me a whore."
"Damn right you will. We're gonna tie to you up with your pussy wide open and then let them fuck you. Ten bucks for ten minutes with your pussy. We're gonna make you the college whore," Ted sneered at me as he pumped into my pussy harder still. He had his revenge for my criticism of his interest in bondage. "Any guy who wants you and has ten bucks can have your little pussy."
And with that thought, I started to cum.
After my brother-in-law had added his cum to his friend's cum, he untied my legs and flipped me over. He told me to spread my legs and he snapped another picture. He said that they would spread this photo all over campus to advertise my pussy. He also insisted that I write this story for the Internet. For the rest of the afternoon he kept me handcuffed and naked. My body was his to use and I quickly saw how seriously he took my new role as sex slave.
Later that day, after my brother-in-law had fucked me once more and untied me, he went back to class and I tried to convince myself that the whole day had been a dream. My husband came home and when Ted returned, he acted just like he normally did. It was almost like nothing had really happened. But then, after I had bathed and climbed into bed, my husband stepped into the shower like he did every night. Ted came into my bedroom and leered down at me. I pulled the covers up around me, but he just smiled and lifted a videotape so I could see it.
"Get on your hands and knees," he commanded.
I knew I could not argue. I quickly threw off the covers and rolled over onto my hands and knees. He moved me around so my ass was toward the edge of the bed. I wear only a bulky T-shirt to sleep in and he pushed it up my back to expose my ass.
"That's it baby," Ted said as he climbed onto the bed behind me and pushed my legs a little farther apart, "This is where you're gonna be every night."
His hard cock pressed against my pussy lips. I moved forward a little, but he grabbed my thighs and pulled me back onto him.
"Do you understand me," he asked as he pushed himself into me. "Every night when I hear that shower, I want to come in here and find your naked ass in the air waiting. If I don't come in to fuck you, then my brother can fuck you. But if I do fuck you then you can't let my brother fuck you. Understand?" he asked as he fucked into me harder. "If I've fucked you, then you can only suck him off, get it? When I fuck you, I want my cum to sit in you all night long."
Ted continued to fuck me hard then. Finally, just as I heard the shower go off, he came, spurting his cum into his sister-in-law's pussy.
That first night was on Tuesday. He fucked me again on Wednesday and on Thursday. I was waiting for him as he had ordered. And, again just as he had ordered, on Thursday, I had to suck off my husband to prevent him from fucking my pussy--not that he minded. I didn't sleep well that night. I could taste my husband's cum and I felt my brother-in-law's cum inside me.
Louise
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