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THE WEDDING NIGHT JOHN I had tormented myself enough for one day, my balls were bulging and it was time to empty them inside my pretty little wife. I was gonna fuck her and fuck her good several times tonight and there was nothing that she could do about it. I have spent the week training her to accept her role as a woman and now she would become a woman by experiencing the sensations that only a woman can. She would feel her husband's cock ejaculate his load of precious seed deep inside her cunt, right into her sissy womb. She would learn the sensation of feeling my load inside her belly, dribbling out into her panties and down her thighs. I led her by her lead up the stairs towards the bedroom; my hand on her bottom as she walked up the step in front of me. Once inside the room I knew that the scene that I had prepared would be a shock for her so I gave her a moment to take it all in. Gently pushing her to the centre of the room I said to her, "Welcome to the Master bedroom, your Master's bedroom; as you can see, you will co- operate with me this evening." She looked at the big four-poster bed and could see the chains attached to each corner with the thick leather cuffs for her wrists and ankles. I saw her face recoil in horror as she took in the big mirrored wardrobe doors on the wall by the side of the bed and the huge mirror at the head of the bed. I tugged her lead and gestured her to look at the table at the end of the room and the items upon it. The various restraints, cuffs, spreader- bars and ropes; the crop that she feared so much along with a couple of other nasty implements to beat her with should the need arise? There was a ball-gag in case she was a screamer, not that anyone would ever hear; there were some small anal beads and a couple of not too large dildos, I didn't want to stretch her too much, I wanted her tight like the virgin she was. I had also made sure that there was plenty of lube and poppers, more for my benefit to ease my entry than hers! She took in the scene, took a deep breath and gave a long deep sigh, the sigh of the beaten. I put my arm around her and kissed her deeply and forcefully, she would have to endure a far more personal invasion soon. I teased her by playfully asking "During your week here have you never wondered why a red-blooded male such as myself has spent so much time with such a pretty little girl such as yourself and never once tried to get into your little girly panties?" She looked back at me with those big blue eyes with their permanently pained and scared expression, like a rabbit caught in the headlights and slowly shook her head. "Well it was because we weren't married and I'm an old fashioned guy at heart" I laughed at my little joke! I couldn't tell from the dumb blank expression in the stupid cunts face whether she fully understood what was happening to her. I turned her around to face the large mirrors and told her. "Lift up your pretty wedding dress young lady and show your husband what is his now." She held the hem of her dress very daintily between her thumbs and fore- fingers and rose up her skirt to her stocking-tops. I whispered my compliments and added, "Higher bitch, you have no shame, pride or dignity with your husband, show me everything that I own." She lifted it higher revealing her suspenders and flimsy white panties; my hand slipped to her panty covered clitty; it was soft and useless as it should be. "Good girl, feel this bitch, it is useless, you are a woman now bitch; I am a real man, only I get a hard cock!" "You have a pussy now, a cunt, a vagina and a woman's cunt is only there for one reason!" She looked at me with that dumb, doe-eyed look of the true bimbo bitch. "Mince for me bitch, mince up and down the room, parade yourself in front of the mirror for your husband's approval." She did mince too, just like I had trained her to do earlier in the week; tottering on her heels whilst still holding her dress up like a pretty little sissy girl. I took hold of her arm as she passed me and spun her around to face the mirror as I stood behind her and held her tight. "Take a good look bitch; see what you have become; a weak willed, passive, submissive, little girl. You are broken now and live only to serve and please me as your HUSBAND AND MASTER!" "Put your hem down and stand with your arms at you side; looking up at yourself in the mirror." I deftly un-zipped her dress and slipped it off over her shoulders. A little tug was enough to pull it down to her hips exposing her sheer white, almost see-through bra with the nipples from her fake titties on view. I couldn't wait for the female hormones that I had ordered off the internet to arrive; they should be here in a few days and the bitch can get started on them. She wouldn't need to wear false titties; in the future she will have her own! Her already small little clitty will shrink even more and over time it will only be useful for peeing with. I didn't care how long this process would take as I was playing the long game; after all this time and investment I wasn't gonna let her go in a hurry, she was gonna be my bitch for the long-term. She would keep me company throughout the next few winters to be sure, maybe forever? "Look at yourself; you're quite the little princess aren't you all in virgin white. Now let the dress slide slowly down over your hips until it falls down around your ankles." She looked beautiful in her pure white lingerie with her lead hanging down in front of her from her collar; displayed in front of the mirror for me. I helped her step out of the dress then picked it up and casually tossed it towards the corner. "You won't need that again tonight sweetheart. As much as you looked good in it and as sexy as it was; a brides wedding dress always looks better on her husband's bedroom floor." "It's like a trophy, a symbol of my power, dominance and ownership." SOHIE As my eyes accustomed themselves to the dimmer light in the bedroom I looked around in horror at what to me looked like a scene from hell. There were things that I was familiar with, the restraints, the crop a belt and a few other items that he had beaten me with on my first day here. There were other things there too, things that I hadn't seen before but I could guess what they were for and they looked like artificial cocks! I was grateful or the joints and the champagne that I had consumed earlier as it helped my mind blank out the dawning realisation of the depth of my plight. After everything that he had put me through over the last week I had no pride, shame or dignity left and barely even blushed as I was made to mince and pose for him. Although my pulse began to race and my breathing grew quicker as he removed my dress and had me standing before him as he said. "My oh my Sophie what a convincing young lady you make; I am going to make you a real woman tonight darling, you will learn how it feels to be a wife." "I told you early that you must only speak when spoken to; this isn't strictly true." "No bitch you can talk, you can ask me what I want you to wear and you can ask what position I want you in." My body was trembling and I flinched quite noticeably when he placed his hand on my panty-clad bottom. "On your knees and remove your husband's shoes and socks," he said brusquely as he sat down on the bed." I quickly obeyed and removed his shoes and socks as ordered; he clicked his fingers and pointed to the corner and I knew where he wanted me to put them. "Now crawl back to your husband on all-fours like a good little whore" As he said that he stood up before me and I dutifully crawled to my place at his feet; the metal links of my lead jingling like a bell as it dragged on the floor. My experience here over the last week had taught me what was coming next. "Unfasten my pants girl, take them off, fold them up, place them carefully on the chair and crawl back here," he demanded pointing at the spot I was now kneeling in. My face was so closed to his groin that I could smell the musk of the aroused alpha male as I removed his trousers; the bulge in his boxer shorts was even bigger than I remembered, it was straining against the material of his shorts. I folded the trousers and shuffled on my knees to the chair where I placed them then started my slow, reluctant crawl back to his feet. "Kiss my feet in submission to your master woman," he snapped as he picked up my lead and tugged on it. "And tell me that you fully accept your future role Sophie." He pulled my head down with the lead with one hand, the other hand was on his hip adopting an even more arrogant poise, laughing as I kissed his feet and declared my submission. "Now take off my shorts and show me how much you love your husband princess" "Look up at me and kiss the tip of my cock, tell me you love it, tell me how grateful you are to belong to it and tell me that you will do ANYTHING to please it Sophie" It was not like I hadn't already crossed the mental bridge between my old heterosexual life and this new role of putting another man's penis in my mouth. Only this time the tone of his voice suggested that there may be far worse in store? I obeyed him and promised him everything, what choice did I have? "I love your big hard cock master," I declared as convincingly as I could? "Good girl now kiss my balls and tell me that you will do ANYTHING to help your husband and master empty his big heavy balls young lady." Again I did as I was told, this nightmare was surreal at best and I was grateful for the amount of weed that he had allowed me to smoke. Next he tugged me lead, clicked his fingers as he pointed to the bed and said. "You remember the positions that I taught you a few days ago bitch; now assume the sissy position number one, on all-fours, head up, ass up and back arched." I quickly clambered up onto the bed, my head towards the top of the bed and did my very best to assume the correct position; I really didn't want to make him angry! He sat on the bed level with my bottom and I could see my face in the mirror and him sitting behind me. "You are being a very good girl so far Sophie but if I need to I will restrain and gag you; do you understand bitch" He spanked me on the bum to elicit a quick affirmative response from me. He hit me again and again, a little harder this time. "You have to understand that I am deadly, fucking serious about what I have planned for you and you had better not disappoint or it will be a week back down in the cellar for you and you will be suffering punishments far worse than last time." I flinched as his hand slipped inside my panties which made him laugh; only his fingers didn't stop at just stroking my buttocks, one of them slipped towards my hole? "P-p-please," I started to plead only to be silenced with a hard slap on my ass. The finger circled around my clenched little ass-hole and my body froze in fear' he was teasing it, testing it attempting to open it. I felt my whole body shaking with fear but I dare not move from my position on all-fours. "Relax princess" He said almost kindly? "We have all night there's no rush" He removed his finger and held it to my lips, "Suck my finger like you suck my cock sweetheart, make it nice and wet." I think that deep down I knew what was coming next only at the time my panic and fear had given me a kind of brain-freeze and I went into denial. He pulled my panties to one side and I heard him spit then felt the splat as his spittle landed on my exposed hole. "I am going to show you how it feels to be a woman Sophie and afterwards you will be forever in my debt young lady; now be a good girl and relax." He gave me a hit of poppers then just as my head began to spin I felt his finger slowly work its way into my bum. I tried to move my ass out of harm's way but he held me tight with the other arm and proceeded to push further inside, in and out working his spit inside me. I tried to move, silently mouthed a protest but fear got the better of me and I tried to do as he had told me and relax? JOHN She looked so pretty on all-fours on my big bed with her panties pulled to one side exposing her juicy virgin cunt. Her body trembled and she was breathing heavy, her voice was cracking when she gave me her responses; here was a beaten woman, vulnerable, defenceless and at my mercy; just how I liked a bitch to be! The squeal she gave when I inserted my wet finger into her ass-cunt only fuelled my desires even more; if my finger made her squeal I could only imagine with growing anticipation just how she'd scream when it was my eight-inch long and pretty thick cock buried into her balls deep. "Hush little bitch," I whispered mockingly, "you must learn to get used to having your pussy used, that's why god and nature gave a bitch a pussy." I took a little lubricating gel from the bedside table and continued to finger my new wife's 'vagina'; she was almost sobbing when I inserted a second finger. Her body tensed and I could tell that she felt violated; so I verbally teased her, I was enjoying her torment immensely. "How does it feel to have a man invade your vagina Sophie? It must feel so personal so invasive sweetheart?" "You will be grateful to me later for making your little pussy all wet and lubed." "Surely you must realise by now that I intend to use you from now on sexually in the way that a real man uses his wife?" "Oh no p-please sir don't," she whined in vain. "Of course my pretty little girl, I am going to push my big hard cock all the way into your tight little virgin pussy my darling and there is nothing that you can do about it." She was sobbing now, her body shaking in fear but that only turned me on more; this is the way a woman should respond to her MASTER! She should be fearful, fearful for herself and fearful not to disappoint her superior alpha male owner! I reached over to the bedside table and moved the anal-beads and the dildo from there to the pillow in front of her; I wanted her to see what was coming so that the anticipation would heighten her senses. Her sobbing intensified making my cock even harder; I wanted this bitch, I wanted her cunt so badly that I could barely hold myself back. "Don't worry princess your master will be gentle with you the first few times if you are a good girl and co-operate; if not then I will simply tie you up and rape you without any consideration" "After all, you are just a bitch now and bitches soon learn that sex is for her owners pleasure; not hers!" She gave out a slow moan of futile desperation as I slipped the first bead inside her lubed up little cunt; this turned to a squeal as I inserted the next two progressively larger beads. By the time all six were inside her she was panting and breathing heavy like a bitch on hest. "Good girl," I murmured to her encouragingly. "Now for the fun bit" I popped the beads out one by one. "Arghhh, oh my god" she screamed in a mixture of delicious fear and panic; her body tensed and she gripped the bed so tightly with her fingers that her knuckles were as white as her panties. SOPHIE It was the most intense sensation that I had ever received; the beads popping out if my 'pussy' stretched me as they exited, my 'pussy' clenching back after each one only to be stretched again by the next bead. I cried out for mercy but he only stroked my head and said. "Hush now sweetheart, you will thank your husband for having opened up your pussy before he mounts you." I had probably know all evening that it was going to end up like this with him wanting to fuck me but with the help of the weed and champagne I had been in denial. "That's right, my little virgin bride is gonna get her cherry popped; I am going to take your virginity and you are going to tell me you love me as I breed your sweet little tight virgin pussy." He gave me some more poppers and reached for the dildo that was on the pillow in front of me. It was difficult to keep my head up and my arms straight and maintain my position on all fours; my arms almost buckled when the tip of the dildo touched my exposed pussy ring. "Keep still bitch, this isn't as big as my cock but it will help you get ready for what is to come." "Now be a good girl and ask me nicely to prepare your pussy for your husband's pleasure." A slap on the bottom ensured my quick response; the humiliation of having to actually ask him to abuse me only adding to my sense of hopelessness. He was rubbing the lubed dildo up and down between my buttocks, each time brushing against my already loosened hole. "Oh-Oh-Oh, Arghhh," were the only sounds to escape my lips as the first couple of inches invaded me; followed by a long low moan when the next couple were gently but firmly inserted inside me. He moved up the bed so that he was level with my head and whispered in my ear. "I can imagine that this feels very personal doesn't it bitch?" "Very invasive, very humiliating, the dildo penetrating you, making you into my bitch." "I am going to fuck you Sophie and you are going to be a good little girl. You have a simple choice; the easy way or the hard way?" "The easy way is, I take my time and gently get you used to my dick." "Or the hard way; I tie you to the bed, gag you, beat your bare ass with the crop then fuck you hard; now what's it gonna be princess?" "Oh please sir the easy way; please master please the easy way I will be a good girl." I was blubbering away, my spirit crushed, my life had come to this? I was on a man's bed dressed in lingerie begging him to fuck me gently. As much as the weed, alcohol and poppers dulled my senses I was still aware of every sensation as he worked the dildo further into my 'vagina'. He silenced my sobbing by moving in front of me and placing his penis on my lips. "Suck princess, suck you husbands cock and make it hard and wet; I want to de-flower you my little virgin wife; now suck." He took hold of the end of the lead on pulled my face onto him; his cock slipped down my throat making me gag a little and then he started to slowly fuck my face. As I took him in deeper he leaned over me and started to work the dildo into my slowly dilating 'pussy' in rhythm with his cock invading my mouth. He was talking aloud to me, talking dirty although with the poppers and the constant banging of his crotch into my face I could barely make out exactly what he was saying but I got the general idea. I was a slut, a whore, a cunt, a bitch; in fact the very words that he used did accurately reflect the way that I felt at this moment! The dildo was removed from my stretched hole and I heard it land on the floor as he casually tossed it aside. He replaced it with his finger- tip, it was a relief to feel my pussy muscles contract a little but I knew that the relief would be very short-lived. This bastard had waited all week for this; this was what he had been building up to. I must have known at heart that it would have come to this and maybe I should have been more of a 'man' at the beginning and stood up to him but it was far, far, far too late now? What sort of 'man' was I anyway, what sort of 'man' would be dressed as a sissy bride in white stockings, heels, bra and panties? What sort of a 'man' would be on another man's bed dressed like this on all-fours waiting for him to stick his dick inside me? I took several large hits of the bottle of poppers that he had 'thoughtfully' thrust under my nose. Even though I suspected that he was giving me them more for his benefit than mine; they would make me more physically relaxed and pliable, less likely to be able to resist him. He moved behind me and I squealed as he slapped my bottom. "My god you look beautiful my little sissy; I am going to take you from behind at first princess, just to stretch you out a bit, you will be grateful for that later." "But the first time that I breed my pretty new wife I want you to be on your back so that I can see your pretty little face, eyes open, sobbing, telling me how much you love me as I ejaculate deep into your womb sweetheart." "Head up bitch look into the mirror, I want to see your face as I penetrate you." I was shaking; my stretched arms were nearly giving way as I held my head up and looked into the huge mirror at the head of the bed. I could see my terrified face and my tormenter positioning his body directly behind me. He pulled at my flimsy little panties until they were down to my stocking-tops then pulled them out at the bottom so that they were hanging down fully displayed. "This is how I like to see my bitch's cunt presented to me for breeding." "This is going to hurt you Sophie but it will be the most intimate feeling that a girl like you can experience." "There is nothing so personal, so invasive, so dominating and intrusive than having a real man push his cock deep inside your girly vagina.." " You will feel your cunt stretch and dilate to accommodate your husband's erect penis and you will feel how virile I am when I breed you, my pretty little wife." My head throbbed from the poppers and I was experiencing a weird feeling of euphoria. It was terrifying to be so out of my head on the fumes from this bottle that I was complicit in my own rape; submissively kneeling and presenting my ass to my rapist? I braced myself for what was to come, stiffened my back and presented my ass as my husband had demanded. "Here it comes sissy, your husband and master is going to make a woman out of you." Nothing could have prepared me for the first time that a man put his cock inside me like he was doing, the anal beads and even that dildo were far smaller than his huge, erect, throbbing penis. It was not only his size as his tip pushed against me but the knowledge that he was going to put such an intimate part of his male anatomy deep inside my body! I squealed and trembled, shook and pleaded with him as he gently but forcibly eased his member another inch or two inside me. "Good bitch, take my cock bitch; tell me how it feels bitch, does it hurt bitch? Tell me, how it feels to have a real man invade your sweet little quim and pop your cherry?" I could only let out a long low howl of despair and defeat as the pain level moved up and up. Each time he withdrew his cock almost until he was out of me then slowly thrust back inside me he went in another incher deeper than the last time. My arms buckled at the elbows and my face fell flat into the pillow, he hit my bottom hard and told me too. "Get up bitch, present that whore ass to me properly or I'll get the crop to your sorry ass slut." JOHN I didn't need to ask her to know that it was hurting her; of course it was fucking hurting her that was one of the most arousing elements of the whole evening for me. I told her so too, it was only fair that she knows just how I felt about her; her pain was my pleasure! I just adored the way she looked on all-fours, her panties hanging down between her opened thighs, her sexy ass exposed, vulnerable and at my mercy. For a couple of minutes I just rubbed my throbbing cock up and down between her butt-cheeks. I was glad that I had taken that Viagra earlier and saved up all my semen for the last forty-eight hours; she was really gonna get it! She was actually whimpering like a broken puppy bitch as I began my very personal intrusion into her tight little girly body. My cock slipped in inch by inch as she sobbed uncontrollably in the way that a woman does when she is giving herself to a man for the first time. "Tell me you love me Sophie" I slapped her ass. "I-I-I L-L-Love Y-you M-master" she mouthed the words almost inaudibly but I could see her lips moving in the mirror. "Keep your head up, eyes open and keep looking in the mirror whore; I wanna see your slutty little face as I stretch your cunt for the first time." I removed my cock, spat on it, spat on her cunt and squirted on her a little more lubrication; not for her benefit but for mine, my god she was tight! Plus I didn't want to damage her on the first night I had long term plans for her and was prepared to show some minor consideration in breaking her in. She moaned and groaned, writhed and squirmed, her eyes nearly popped out of her head as I pushed deeper inside her moist, yielding, virgin pussy. I handed her some more poppers, they would make her body relax and allow her mind to focus on this new degradingly feminising experience. Another good couple of strokes and I found my full length buried deep inside her vagina, my balls banging against her soft, useless, little sissy clitty hanging limply between her womanly thighs. "Good girl, you see how natural it is for a man to penetrate a woman's vagina with his big dick?" "Get used to it bitch, I am gonna fuck you whenever, however and wherever I want from now on cunt." I slapped her ass again to re-enforce my comments, she was mine, her cunt belonged to me; I must be loved, respected and obeyed at all times and she must learn that instinctively. "You are my wife now Sophie, my property, my whore." I began to increase my pace feeling her twitch and dance upon the end of my cock; her moaning had become one long groan slowly fading away as the last of her manhood, the last of her dignity and the last of her self- respect was fucked out of her by my big alpha male dick. She was a woman and she was being fucked like a woman; that was all that she needed to know about her life in the future. My cock began to throb and twitch and I knew that my pent-up sperm was almost ready to impregnate my woman but I wanted to see her face as it happened. Withdrawing my cock I slapped her ass and told her to. "Have another hit of poppers and get on your back princess; quickly girl, daddy is gonna breed his lucky little sissy girl and his superior alpha male semen inside her little girly womb will turn her into a real little princess." She lay back on the bed and I positioned myself between her legs, I pulled them up and placed her ankles over my shoulders then tugged her panties further towards her stocking-tops so that she was offering me her hole; which was understandably slightly more open than it had been on my first foray! "Arghhh, oh my god," she screamed as I entered her from this new angle. "Oh yes bitch, I am your god now, you husband, your master, your owner, your reason to live my darling; this is how you will repay me for supporting you as my wife." "You will pay with your mouth and your cunt like the whore you are for your shelter, food and clothes bitch." I leant further forward; holding her ankles in my hands and opening her legs to allow me reach my head down and kiss her as I fucked her. "Look at me Sophie, look at me as I fuck you Sophie; tell me that you love me Sophie, tell me that you want to be the best little wife a girl can be for your man." Her mascara had run from her crying and her lip-stick slightly smudged from the blow-jobs that she had performed; her eyes were wide open in a look of almost fatalistic acceptance and defeat. She looked perfect, just how a woman should be when she is being taken by a real man. I forced my tongue deep into her mouth and fucked her triumphantly like the man that has hunted and conquered his prey; it felt like victory. My face was only inches from hers now as I demanded her promises of love, acceptance and obedience to me and her little sobbing face was a picture as she whispered her compliance. "Beg for my sperm slut. Beg me to make you pregnant bitch; I want to hear you beg your master to fill your tight little virgin pussy and womb with his superior alpha male seed Sophie." I opened her legs wider and placed my palms flat on the back of her thighs so that her cunt was spread wide for my final thrusts; I leaned down and kissed her hard again. "Beg me cunt, beg me to make you pregnant, tell me you love me." As soon as the poor little cow began to beg me I ejaculated hard and deep inside her belly; pumping into her again and again to fill her and breed her. A bitch should be well seeded on her wedding night; it sets the tone for her married life! My sperm kept coming and I could tell from the look in her eyes that she was feeling every bit of it exploding inside her. She looked perfect, beaten, submissive and fucked; what more could a real man want from his wife? I slowly withdrew from her, put her legs down, used her panties to wipe the lube off my cock then straddled her. "Good girl, just one more job that you will be required to do every time after I have fucked you." I moved up her body until my cock and balls were hanging over her face and began to wipe my sperm covered cock over her face; pushing it against her lips as I squeezed out some more cum, rubbing my spunk all over her face, "Tell me you love me Sophie, tell me that you're gonna be a good wife for me." "Tell me how lucky you are to be chosen by me to be my bitch." I laughed as she gargled through her cum-stained lips, "I-I-I Love Y-You Master," she whined amusingly. "Suck your husband's cock clean bitch, suck off all his spunk and swallow it; there's a good girl SOPHIE I never could have imagined just how painful, degrading and painful it would be to be fucked by a man? I had never given it any thought before; as I was only eighteen my experience with women was quite limited even though I had had sex with a couple of girls before. Now I realised that for a woman to be penetrated by a man's cock either in her mouth or anywhere else was in itself a fairly submissive act. Whichever way you put it, getting fucked is getting fucked and there is no denying just who is in control? His filthy spunk was everywhere; I could feel it between my legs making my panties all wet and sticky but worse of all I could feel it deep inside my body. It was all over my face from where he had rubbed his dick after raping me and I could taste it in my mouth after I had sucked him clean as demanded. No matter how humiliating it had been it was still far better than the alternative; being raped even more brutally then a week in the cellar being beaten and raped again? The only choice I had was to obey him and please him as best I could and hope that he would be kinder and gentler with me; maybe eventually he would let me go? He lay beside me, panting, out of breathe from his exertions and allowed me a few minutes to recover my composure. He had told me to pull my panties back up as he didn't want my cunt leaking his spunk out all over the place. I lay there breathless myself trying to keep my sobbing as quiet as I could. After a while he sat up and told me to. "Go and get those two glasses of Champaign and bring another joint through; we have a long night ahead of us young lady." I returned to the bedroom, had a couple of sips of the drink and passed him his glass and the joint; I stood there beside the bed in a completely bewildered state. He lit the joint and passed it to me; I greedily inhaled several deep drags. "Tell me how it feels to have your vagina and womb filled with my seed Sophie; tell me how it feels to have it leaking out of you and into your pretty little panties darling." "Then thank me and ask permission to get back onto your masters bed; there's a good little cum-hungry cunt." He certainly knew how to humiliate me, how to break me and how to graphically display to me the hopelessness of my position. He knew that after a week of his 'training' that I would be so completely stripped of any vestige of male pride and dignity that I would indeed have become just a bitch! In a hushed tone and in my most girly voice I explained to him how grateful I was for him to have taken my virginity and seeded me with his superior alpha male semen. Anything other than complete compliance at this stage would have been foolish and futile; my path for the foreseeable future was set. "Good girl, now get on the bed and give your husband a loving kiss." I could taste the cannabis and Champaign on his breath as I bent my head to one side and surrendered to his intrusive tongue. He took my hand as we kissed and placed it on his cock; I was surprised to feel how hard it was so soon after his last ejaculation. "I have had a Viagra for you honey," he whispered between kisses. "I'm gonna be hard for you all night." His hand crept up to my head, gripping my hair and forcing me slowly down. "You know what to do bitch, get to work; get my big dick nice and hard and all wet, ready for some more pussy." My mouth slipped around the already rapidly expanding purple tip of his dick and with my tongue licking his slit I gently began to bob my head up and down just as I had been taught. His hand on the back of my head 'encouraged' me to keep up a steady rhythm; taking his penis further and further into my mouth until I almost gagged. In a way I was hoping that if I could make him cum with my mouth I might be spared another more intimate invasion; how wrong I was? "Mount me bitch," he demanded. "Straddle me, pull your knickers to one side and stick my cock in your cunt now bitch." "Don't worry about lube; there's enough of my last load of spunk still inside you to keep your cunt nice and wet and your spit on my cock will help." As I straddled him and pulled my panties to one side he placed his cock at the entrance to my hole with one hand and handed me the bottle of poppers with the other. "Inhale deeply my sweet little bride, watch yourself in the mirror as you impale yourself on your masters cock." Again the poppers helped, not just by physically relaxing me but also by mentally preparing me. When the poppers hit me I felt an intense sensation of feminine submission, it was a weird feeling. They just made me in a strange way feel that the situation I was in was more normal than it should have been; like this was natural for me? And he was correct about the amount of semen still deposited inside me; it did act as a lubricant as I held my buttocks apart and slowly lowered myself onto him. He pulled me down further onto him and ground his hips into my bottom; then thrust up at me and made me bounce on his dick. "Look in the mirror whore, what do you see?" I saw a 'girl' in sexy lingerie bouncing up and down on a man's knob squealing like a bitch on heat. I saw a big hard looking man holding the 'Girl' and roughly using her body to jerk off his cock. It felt like it was splitting me in two as he rammed it inside my pneumatic body. "Fucking hell bitch, quick on your fucking belly, I'm gonna breed you good and deep." He pushed me off him and easily manoeuvred me onto my tummy; I then felt his weight on my thighs as he straddled me holding my legs together. "Ass up bitch." He slapped my buttocks as he pulled down my panties. "Time for some good old pussy-fucking fun bitch." I almost screamed and passed out from the over use of the poppers and the shock of his violent entry; his dick was being forced downwards into me all the way up to his balls and out again. My face was rammed down into the pillow. "Shut up bitch; you're gonna have to get used to a bit of cock inside you, that's what a bitch's cunt is for." "That's why bitches like you have cunts; so REAL men like me can use them and breed you whenever their balls are heavy?" I sobbed quietly into the pillow as his big heavy weapon ploughed away at my behind. I could tell from the quickening of his pace and the tone of his grunts that my ordeal would soon be other; it wasn't long before he gripped my hips hard and forced his tool to the limit. "OH FUCKING YEA BITCH!" he shouted aloud. "Take that fucking load you whore." The feeling of his ejaculation was not quite as intense as it had been the first time but it was strong enough. I could feel it pumping out, stretching me inside like a balloon being filled with liquid. I cried out in anguish. "A-A-A oh, oh arghhh, oh my god," I sobbed into the pillow as his cock began to slightly soften and began its slow slippery escape from my stretched, used, sore, throbbing 'pussy'. "Just one more job before we have a little nap princess; you know what it is?" He rolled off me and pulled my head up by my hair not overly rough but hard enough to show me that he wanted immediate action. "Suck my cock clean bitch, swallow what's left of my cum like a good little whore-wife." I kept sucking until I heard him begin to gently sore and I realised that he was asleep. It was a good opportunity to take a rest; I knew that he would want me again in the night and the thought made impossible!

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I began my love of Fictionmania in the early part of the year 1998. The internet was just a baby back then, yes it was a long time ago! I am grateful for the dedicated volunteers who have kept this site alive. There was a period of time many years ago, I can't recall the year, the server crashed and we went for months without this site. Then like magic it returned and it has been here since! If I had one wish for myself, it would be this. Be reborn a female, grow up to get married to a...

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The Runesmith Chronicles Oni and the FarmerChapter 11

Months passed, and winter finally released its grip on the land, patches of snow could still be seen in places where there were significant amounts of shade during the day as well as up on the mountains where the air was colder. Only a handful of conifers were starting to show signs of budding and the forests continued to be bare of leaves except for the occasional evergreen dotted here and there. The winter had come and gone with little fanfare, only one bad snowstorm had made the...

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The Runesmith Chronicles Oni and the FarmerChapter 18

Shared, Lifted, Connected Edited by: Old Fart “I must say, it feels rather homey in here,” said Kal looking around the roc’s cavern. Ikuno stared at him like he had grown a second head, “Have you lost your ever-loving mind? How on earth could this place feel ‘homey’?” Many hours ago, they had gone exploring the roc’s cavern, a task that turned out to be much larger than expected. at the top of the slope was a crossroads that split off in three directions, instead of being a...

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The Runesmith Chronicles Oni and the FarmerChapter 14

Challenged, Drained, Hunted As always votes and feedback are greatly appreciated! Enjoy! Blu Edited by: Old Fart “So, how does it feel?” asked Aradelle, lying with her elbows on one of her petals with her chin resting on her hands. A stray breeze shook the white and blue petal but Aradelle never moved, held up by the two thick vines coming from the center of her flower that turned into her legs. Where those legs met an occasional drip of her clear nectar fell to the petal and ran...

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The Runesmith Chronicles Oni and the FarmerChapter 3

Three Knights of the Order of the Lion’s Shield stood in the clearing in front of the cave. It was quiet save for the soft munching from far off to one side next to the wood line as the horses nibbled on the grass nearby. The squires tended to the horses and made sure their leads were secured to nearby trees, though all of them were trained as warhorses to be calm during battles it was better to be safe than spend hours hunting down one that decided to bolt for whatever reason. Near the...

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The Runesmith Chronicles Oni and the FarmerChapter 7

Kal cautiously opened his eyes as he returned to the waking world, the heavy furs covering him instead of his normal wool comforter giving him pause. Smiling he remembered he was not at home and turned to the side to see Ikuno peacefully sleeping next to him. Though not as striking as the changes when he first returned to the cave, as he continued to visit her skin color had deepened to a rich cobalt blue and the triangular marks on her cheeks had become almost imperceptible. Her backswept...

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The Runesmith Chronicles Oni and the FarmerChapter 4

Ikuno and Kal watched as the Knights made their way back towards the village. While Kal wouldn’t exactly call them friends they didn’t quite fit into the enemy category either, feeling that his chances of ever seeing any of them again were slim he put it out of his mind. Looking up at Ikuno he saw that she was studying him intently. “Is something wrong?” he asked. Ikuno was thoughtful as she studied him, “No, nothing is wrong. At least not yet.” “Not yet? That sounds...

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The Farmer and the Traveling Salesmans DaughterChapter 1

It was getting dark fast as I drove down the rural Iowa county road, much faster than accounted for by cloud cover at sundown. Ahead of me I saw a nasty looking line of thunderhead fast approaching. "Oh, shit" I thought "If this rain is bad as it looks, I'll end up in the ditch." The road was unmarked and in a heavy rain it's hard enough to see painted lines on an Interstate, let alone the edge of a road that's lucky to be paved. And I didnt want to hit a ditch, not here. They were...

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The Best of Paris WatermanChapter 10 A Most Memorable Wedding Night

Doctor Robert Ruark peeled off his surgical gloves. The operation had been a difficult one, but after seven hours of grueling work he had succeeded in repairing the damaged heart valve. His brow was deeply furrowed as the tall, lean black man allowed thoughts of Alice to enter his mind for the first time since entering the operating room. 'What the hell is wrong with me?' He wondered. There was no denying he was profoundly in love with Alice. Of that he was sure. 'But why can't I perform...

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Lucky Jim 2Student Farmer Volunteer Pickup Truck DiplomatChapter 2

Holly woke me with another kiss in the morning. “Thank you for everything yesterday,” she said emotionally. “Hey, I’ve got to take care of the person protecting me,” I teased. That afternoon the police arrested the group that had been after me. The man I had done the face plant with outside the theater finally told them what they needed to know so they could get the necessary warrants. When we went in for our final interview, the captain of the detectives, Captain Oliver, came in. “Officer...

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