The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort
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No Rest For My Ass
Chantz Fortune had just finished fucking my ass and blowing a load from
her squirting strap-on all over my face, hair and tits at the opera,
and was dragging me to the car. "You're in for a long night, bitch,"
she snarled. "No one embarrasses me like that!" Apparently getting
fucked in the ass for nearly an hour sitting on her cock, then
attempting to take ten inches standing doggy style in six inch heels
wasn't enough for her. She threw me in the backseat and tore off down
the road, music blaring. I could tell she was on her cell phone, but I
couldn't hear who she was talking to, or what was being said. I knew
this did not bode well for me.
A few minutes later, we pulled up to Chantz and Brittany's building,
and I followed her inside. "Make yourself comfortable, slut," she said.
"We're having company." I sat down on the couch, adjusted my dress as
best I could, and crossed my legs. The doorbell rang, and I immediately
minced over to answer it, knowing what would happen if I didn't. My
heart sank in my chest as I opened the door to my sister Jenny.
"Good evening, miss. Do come in, my mistress has been expecting you." I
said in my most girlish voice.
"I'll be right in, honey," Chantz shouted from the other room. She
entered the room dressed in tight jeans and a cropped T-shirt. "I'm
sorry she made you wait so long. She will be punished for that." With
that, Chantz threw me over her lap, rolled up my dress, and began
spanking my ass. "I hope you don't mind, but this is the only way she
learns," she said nonchalantly.
"I came over to find out about my asshole brother," Jenny said. She
seemed unaffected by the unusual scene being played out in front of
her. "Kara mentioned that she had seen him, and that he had changed,
but she didn't say much else. What's going on?"
"Your brother ran afoul with the wrong women," said Chantz. "He's a
womanizer and an asshole. My friend and I decided to teach him a
lesson." With that, she flipped me over on her lap, and ordered me to
raise my dress. I cast my eyes downward, not wanting to look my sister
in the face, and did as I was told. "This is your brother now," Chantz
stated.
It took a second to register, but then Jenny burst out laughing. "Oh,
that is awesome. Brad, you are so pathetic." She leaned forward and
slapped me in the face. "Let me see those," she said, as she freed my
tits from my dress. "Wow, glad I don't have to carry those babies
around," she laughed. "Now you know what it feels like, asshole."
"I'm glad you are so supportive," Chantz said. "My roommate Brittany
and I have already let his wife fuck him in the ass, so all the
neighbors know. She's also been fucked in front of all her coworkers,
fucked by some of her coworkers, and bent over the railing and railed
at the opera. Can you think of any other ways to humiliate this bitch?"
"Well, this is defiantly something mom and dad should know about, don't
you think?" Jenny smiled. "Do you have a webcam? You can fuck him in
the ass while I degrade and abuse him, then we can e mail it to our
parents."
"That is the best idea I've heard in a long time," Chantz said. She
stripped me out of the dress, leaving me naked except for the high
heels. The webcam came on, and Chantz spoke. "Hello Mr. and Mrs. Smith.
This is Chantz Fortune. I am a friend of Jenny and Brad," she said, as
she pulled Jenny into the picture. "I know Brad has caused you much
embarrassment over the years. Today, Jenny and I will hopefully correct
that situation and ensure that it does not happen in the future." She
then dragged me into the picture. "This is your son, Brad. We made a
few improvements, both physically and behaviorally." "Suck me, bitch,"
she commanded.
I dropped to my knees, and unzipped her jeans with my teeth, unleashing
a large black strap-on in the process. She grabbed my head and forced
all ten inches into my mouth, as she continued to talk to the camera.
"You'll see she's much more submissive and attentive now. She's also
been trained to only cum while taking it in the ass, so you won't have
to worry about her spreading her seed all over town. With that, she
spun me around, pushed me down on all fours, and jammed her cock into
my ass. I think Jenny was starting to get turned on, because she was
soon naked on my back facing Chantz and slapping my ass.
"Hi mom and dad. Want to see how red I can make Brad's ass?" she said,
as she assaulted my cheeks, as Chantz assaulted my hole. "I know he got
this a lot as a kid, but I never got to do it. This is great." I
glanced back over my shoulder, and as my mistress pulled out of my ass,
Jenny reached forward, took hold of the cock, and guided it back in.
The two women began to kiss and caress each other, as the cock sawed in
and out of me. Chantz was devouring my sister as my sister made sure my
ass continued to devour mistress's cock. "Hey mommy, you can show this
to your bridge club," Jenny panted lustily. "Brad was always an asshole
to your friends. They'll love to see him put in his place."
The fucking continued for another ten minutes, during which time Chantz
had managed to flip me over and throw my legs to Jenny, who held them
down near my shoulders, so that I was back in the familiar pile driver
position. "You'll also notice how receptive she's becoming to new
ideas," she said as she fed her cock straight into me, and my ass
swallowed it up. She reached forward and pinched my nipples, as she
slammed into my ass, and I came all over my own face and hair. "I told
you we had her trained," she laughed. As if that wasn't enough, Chantz
forced me back on all fours, gave my ass a few more good pokes, and
then came all over my ass and back. She grabbed my hair and forced me
to look into the camera, before shutting it off.
"Come on bitch, time to let your parents in on this," she said as she
dragged me to the computer. Defeated, I wiped the cum out of my eyes,
sat down gingerly, and did as I was told.
"I better be on my way," Jenny said, as she headed for the door.
"Thanks for calling me. I trust she's in good hands now. She pulled out
her cell phone. "Mom, it's Jenny, don't have much time, just wanted to
tell you to check your e mail, bye." "Kara, hey, it's me. I'm leaving
Brad's new place right now. I met Chantz, she's a doll. You fucked my
brother in the ass too? Man, that's awesome. She's such a slut..." she
said as she left.
"Slut, you've had a long day, it's time for bed," Chantz said, as she
dragged me upstairs. She cuffed me to the foot of the bed, on the
floor. I looked up and watched as she slowly removed the T-shirt and
jeans, leaving her completely naked. She spun around, letting me see
her full beauty. "I figured it's the least I could do you for you," she
laughed, as she climbed into bed. The next morning, I awakened on my
own, still covered in dry cum. Chantz came in and uncuffed me, and sent
me to the showers. "Clean up baby, and come out, today is all about
you." I hobbled to the bathroom and took a quick shower, staying in
just long enough to wash off the cum, as the water stung my sore ass.
"What would you enjoy doing today, slut?" she asked.
"I love to golf, but whatever pleases you, mistress," I replied meekly.
"Then golf it is," she replied. She pulled out a white bra and matching
thong for me to put on. Next, a small white polo was tossed to me, as
well as a short pleated skirt and golf shoes. I put everything on,
relieved to be wearing the first pair of non-high heel shoes since my
ordeal began. Chantz left the room and returned wearing golf knickers,
a polo shirt and a hat, which covered her long hair. She was done up in
such a way that she could have passed for the old me. She grabbed her
phone and made a call. "Oak Hills? Hi, this is Brad Smith. I need a tee
time for two. Sure, we can be there in twenty minutes. Thank you."
Shit, I thought to myself. That's my country club. She has ruined me
everywhere else; I could only assume she would do it again. I just
didn't know exactly how she would do it. We packed up two sets of clubs
and sped off to the country club. Chantz passed as me with no problem,
and drove us to the first tee. As the cart stopped, she tossed me a
duffle bag. "I hate losing," she said. "This will give me a bit of an
edge. Open the bag, and put everything on." I opened the bag to find
six inch, black platform heels, nipple clamps, and a butt plug that
locked into place. I quickly slid the nipple clamps on under my bra and
shirt, and strapped the high heels into place. Chantz decided I wasn't
fast enough, as she flipped up my skirt and fastened the plug's belt
around my waist. She then stood me up, bent me over the front of the
cart, and rammed the plug home, locking it into place. Lastly, she
straightened my skirt and pulled me to my feet.
"Ladies first," she laughed. I selected my club and stepped up to the
tee. I attempted a few practice swings, but found it nearly impossible
with my huge tits in the way. "Awww. Looks like Jessica Simpson out
there. How cute." After several tries, I finally hit the ball weakly
down the fairway. Chantz followed with a monster tee shot that put mine
to shame. I finally got the ball onto the green, and she came up behind
me. "Here honey, let me help you with that," she offered. She stood
behind me, and put her arms over mine, helping me line up the shot.
Suddenly, right as I was shooting, she jammed the shaft of her putter
under my skirt, ramming the butt plug further into my ass. I yelped in
pain, and the shot went wide right. I finally holed out after eight
shots, and climbed back into the cart.
"Well, I won that hole by 5 strokes, so I guess that means a five
second penalty for you," she commented. I only had moment to wonder
what that meant, as I soon felt a sharp buzzing in my asshole. The butt
plug was a vibrator. I screamed as the sensations racked my body, but
they subsided as soon as they had started. "I think it would be fun if
I put the remote on the head of my driver, that way, every time I hit a
drive, you'll be paying attention," she said. "I'm also sick of looking
like your ugly ass. It did the job, getting us in, but I need to
change. With that, she stripped off her outfit and changed into a
respectable polo shirt and khaki pants. She also let down her beautiful
blonde hair.
Over the next seven holes, I was used and abused as I had come to know
and dread. True to her word, every time Chantz drove the ball, I got
shock in my ass, and it continued between holes for however many
strokes she beat me by, or just for however long she felt like letting
me have it. She gave me the putter treatment on most of my putts, and
even made me play several holes topless, as I often failed to drive it
to the junior tees. On a few holes, she lost her ball in the woods, and
made me look for it. When I didn't find it fast enough, she took me
over her knee and tanned my ass with tree branches. If her ball landed
in a water hazard, she took it out on my nipples.
"Bitch, this is the last hole. I'm going to make a hole-in-one; you
better hope it's on the course. I will allow you to shoot first." My
tee shot somehow landed on the green. "Nice shot, bitch. Go ahead up
there and tend the pin, I'll catch up," she said. "You better by naked
by the time I get up there." I minced my way up to the green, and
slowly began to remove my clothes. I pulled the polo up over my large
tits and threw it to the ground. Then I reached behind my back and
undid the bra, letting it fall to the ground. Next, I reached back and
unzipped the skirt, letting it slide down my legs. The last item to go
was the thong, which left me there in the heels, locking butt plug, and
nipple clamps.
Chantz waited until I was standing naked at the pin before hitting her
tee shot. I felt the usual shooting through my ass, but this time it
didn't stop. I began to shout and dance around the green. At that
point, I began to realize I was drawing attention to myself. (A naked
"woman" in high heels, a butt plug and nipple clamps will do that I
guess) It took me six putts to finally hole out, since Chantz was
holding down the button to the vibrator the whole time. She holed out
in two. "Well sissy, it looks like I beat you by twenty three strokes.
I also did not get my hole-in-one." Before I knew it, I was on the
ground on all fours on the green. For a fleeting moment, my ass was
empty, but that was followed quickly by the sharpest pain of my life.
"This is my eighteen inch cock," she laughed, as I screamed. Looks like
I did get a hole-in-one. Good thing I reserved the tee time behind us,
because we are going to be here one minute for every stroke you lost
by. She picked up the thong and gagged me with it, as she reached
forward and tugged at my nipple clamps. I felt her jerk my hair and I
looked up and saw faces pressed up against the glass of the clubhouse
bar, as she continued to ram all eighteen inches into me. "Hey
everyone, this is Brad Smith. Remember him?" she shouted. She leaned
back briefly and pulled me back by my shoulders so that we were both on
our heels and my cock was in plain view. I saw the crowd close in on
us, as everyone wanted a closer look. That's the last thing I remember
before I passed out from the pain. The next thing I knew, I was back at
Chantz and Brittany's apartment, cuffed to the headboard of the bed. I
head Chantz and Brittany talking in the other room, before I passed out
again.
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