Neighbor girl
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A soft moan escaped her lips as her body started to stretch, the ropes around her wrists pulling taut as a second rope, running between her wrists and up and around a rafter, lifted her onto her toes.? Her head fell back and her breath quickened as her joints stretched and her wrists chafed.? Her breasts flattened against her chest, her nipples hardening as she was lifted off her feet, a sublime ache permeating her young body.
Her stomach hollowed, exaggerating the curves on her slender 13 year old frame, her buttocks full and firm.
"I have a gift for you, slut."
Her eyes, fogged with lust, focused on her master.? "Oh God."? She licked her lips, a shudder of desire running down her suspended body as she gazed upon the cane.
"Would you like me to use it?? Would you like me to beat you?"
"Please...please."
"So you want me to beat you slut?"
"Oh God yes God yes please."
He smiled and started, bringing the cane down against her beautiful flesh, shining from the sweat of her lust.? He started on her stomach, taut and hard because of her suspension, and, as she twisted and cried out, attacked her breasts and nipples.? The cane, thin and flexible, whistled through the air as he struck her, his garage filled with the sounds of her ragged breathing, her cries, her moans, and the sound of the cane striking her young flesh.
He watched her writhe in her bonds, marks from the cane spreading across her body as he kept beating her, now focusing on her gorgeous ass and back, ignoring her long, straight, light brown hair.? Her moans became louder, her breathing more ragged; he dropped the cane and stepped in front of her, grabbing her slender thighs, wet with her juices, lifting them even as she reached out with them to capture his hips, her ankles locking around his back, pulling them together, his cock plunging into her in a single stroke.
She screamed, and her cunt spasmed around him; he grabbed her by her hair and yanked her head back brutally, her mouth pulling open, her eyes focused inward even as he bent over her and kissed her hard, tasting her mouth and her moans as she came, bucking and grinding against him.? He held on, keeping himself on edge, her body small and light against his, until her body quieted, and she let out a long, low moan into his mouth as her legs slipped down his thighs.
He grabbed her thighs, sliding his hands down her legs as he lifted them up, until he was grasping her slender ankles at his shoulders, her body jackknifed in mid-air, still fully impaled on his cock.
"Oh God," she moaned, her eyes gazing down at her body, at where they met.
Then he started fucking, hard, brutally, slamming his hips against her upturned ass, drawing sharp cries from her each time his cock punched against the back of her cunt, the sound of flesh against flesh reverberating through the garage.? Her head hung back, her hair, heavy with her sweat, flying about beneath her; he felt her shudder and shake and her young, teenaged cunt clamp down on his cock as if trying to keep it from leaving.? Again she came, and again, and finally, a fourth time and he couldn't hold it, the sight of this young girl, her fresh, nubile body, her uncontrolled passion, his domination of her, her grasping, clutching, spasming cunt was too much, and he came, his cum splashing into her.
She was kneeling in front of him while he leaned against his workbench, her soft mouth around his cock, caressing it, cleaning it, bringing it back to life.? Her hands, still bound in front of her, were at her crotch, her fingers playing with her clit as he commanded, keeping her ready for him.? As she slid her throat down his cock, her lips meeting the base of him, she rolled her eyes up to him in adoration; she loved him, as only a 13 year old girl could.
Her body was pressed, face down, into the hard, concrete floor of the garage, her body covered by his, her breasts crushed beneath her, her stomach and thighs and arms scraping against the unyielding surface as he pounded his cock into her ass.? She writhed against the floor, against him, greedy for the pain and the pleasure that was consuming her body.? Her mind drifted into a maelstrom of sensation as her body flushed and spasmed in another orgasm, her muscles involuntarily clenching, cramping, pain exploding out from it, ripping a scream from her throat and another orgasm from her body and it went on and on and on.
Finally it stopped, and she was left panting and sweating and spent on the ground as his cock popped out of her ass.
"You should get home, poppet, it's past 1.? I'll see you tomorrow, midnight, as usual."
"Yes sir."
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My master told me to keep this log, and to start from the beginning, and to pretend that I didn't know what was going to happen.? When I asked him when the beginning was, he smiled and said it was at the barbecue last summer, just a month before I started high-school.? Thinking back, I remember that my father invited a few friends and neighbors, and I invited a few of my friends, including my best friend, Kaley.
We were all hanging out away from the adults when Kaley brought up Brooke.? Brooke was very big news.? Just a week before she had been found wandering around in the woods, naked and beat up, and three guys from the high-school had been arrested for rape.? We were all gossiping about it, wondering if they had really done it and what had been done to her and if she had deserved it or asked for it.? Kaley was our inside girl, since her brother was friends with one of the suspects.
I remember she started talking about pictures that one of the guys had taken of her on his cell phone.? None of us could believe it--pictures!? And all of us wanted to see them.? Kaley denied she had seen them, but said they were brutal.? We continued to gossip, Kaley in the center of everything, her eyes shining as she recounted various scandalous things she had heard about Brooke.
Kaley is my best friend and has been since we were in first grade.? She's a tiny girl, only about four-nine and eighty lbs or so, and sometimes the other girls tease her about having the body of a boy (except for her long, straight blond hair, which she always wears pulled back into a ponytail); they never tease her for long--she can be a real bitch, and is always in charge or in the center of things.
So we're gossiping, and I remember starting to totally obsess about those pictures; I mean, I really, really wanted to see them.? I kept asking her if she had seen them, and if she could get them, and wondering what was on them, until she started to tease me about being a sicko and a perv.
My master says that this is when he first noticed me; he said I had a look in my eyes when we were talking about Brooke.
Nothing really happened until the next day.? I should explain something.? My dad and our neighbor, Mr. Cameron, both work at the same company, and he's got a pool.? He's been letting me and my friends use it whenever we want since I was 10, and lets us use his kitchen and bathroom, so I've got a key.? He's cool.? Kaley thinks he's hot, but he's old, not as old as my dad, but at least 30.
So, the next day, Sunday, me and Kaley were hanging out by the pool, and Mr. Cameron was sitting at a lawn table working on his computer, when she called me over and pulled out her laptop.? We both huddled over the laptop, keeping the sun off the screen, keeping our voices down because she was clearly about to show me something secret, when she pulled up THE pictures.
They were of Brooke, and oh my god they were brutal.? There were only four, and they weren't that clear, but I couldn't take my eyes off them.? I remember when Kaley showed me the first one I couldn't believe it; it was of Brooke, senior Brooke, kneeling naked in the woods, her arms behind her, tears streaking her cheeks, her full breasts marked and bloody, her flat stomach pulled in and criss-crossed with welts, the front of her thighs also marked up.? God, it was unbelievable.? Kaley kept zooming into different parts of the picture, going on and on about how fucked up "the bitch" was, and what a job they had done on her.
I don't remember much except that I was obsessed; every mark on her body seemed to make my heart pound harder, and my breathing quicker.? I didn't know what I was feeling, but I couldn't look away.? The next picture was a view from partly behind her, showing her bent over a log, her hands tied behind her back; and somebody was clearly fucking her, but you could only see his hips and ass.? I remembering shuddering, the only words I could say were 'oh my god'.
Kaley was similarly obsessed, zooming around the picture, pointing out to me every little degradation that Brooke must have suffered, pointing out that he 'must be fucking her ass'.
The third picture showed her across the log again, but it was a closeup of her crotch, her ass and the back of her thighs covered in welts, and thick branches jutting a couple inches out of both her pussy and ass.? It must have hurt so much; it was so brutal.? I couldn't stop thinking about how brutal, how humiliating, how painful it must have been.? I remember Kaley was talking but I couldn't hear her through the pounding in my head.? I remember gripping the top of my thighs with my hands as I leaned in close to Kaley.
The fourth picture, the fourth picture showed Brooke on her back, her arms still bound behind her back, her back arched off the ground, her feet flat on the ground and her thighs wide as a huge branch was being shoved into her cunt.? You could see the hands of one of the boys on one of the the branch as he seemed to be lifting her up by her cunt.
I remember the only thing Kaley had to say about that picture was 'Damn.'? We must both have been looking at it for a while because when I looked up I saw Mr. Cameron looking at us.? I flushed in embarrassment, coming out of a haze, stood up, and jumped in the pool.? I made Kaley promise to send copies of the pictures to my secret e-mail address.
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She stood in front of him in his garage, dressed in one of her old cheerleading uniforms, the top molded to her body, emphasizing her young breasts, leaving her belly exposed; the skirt too small, coming down to mid-thigh.? She stared intently at the belts in his hands as he ran his eyes over her body, anticipation making her quiver.? Her breathing quickened as he approached her, and she gasped as he slapped her across the face.
"Oh God."
"Kneel, slut."
She knelt on the concrete, her feet together, her naked buttocks resting on her heels, her knees apart, her skirt riding up her thighs, the cloth dipping between her spread legs.? He walked behind her and pulled her arms behind her back, gripping her painfully, pulling a soft moan from her lips.? The strap tightened around her elbows, drawing them together, pain radiating out from her shoulders.? His hands pulled her wrists together and her wrists were similarly bound; she began to pant with lust as the ache in her shoulders intensified.
"Down."
He accompanied his command with a kick to her back, knocking her down.? He kept pressing until she was flat on the hard concrete floor, her breasts flattened beneath her.? She moaned, a soft, long moan of desire.
"Crawl to the drain, slut."
So she crawled on her belly, her arms bound behind her, the breasts dragging over the concrete, grit and grime digging into her thighs and stomach, her top tearing at her tits as she dragged herself across the ground, sharp cries of pain followed by deep moans as her sexual excitement grew.
"Turn over.? Feet flat."
She had reached the drain, and painfully rolled over, a sob of pain and lust as her weight came to rest on her bound arms.? She placed her feet on the ground, near her ass, her knees bent, her skirt falling around her hips, exposing her cunt and ass to his eyes.? She looked up at him, her heart beating hard, her mind swirling with lust, her breathing rapid.? He had stripped, his cock semi-erect as he stood between her legs, towering over her.
Surprise, shock, and then lust washed through her as she watched a stream of urine come from his cock, striking her breasts, splashing onto her face, the acrid smell of piss filling her nostrils, coating her lips, soaking her top.? Her nipples, hard already, seemed to harden even more, her whole body shuddering and arching as the stream struck her face, filling her moaning mouth with piss, running out from between her lips, the taste burning, humiliating, degrading her as she writhed on the hard concrete.
The stream slid down her body, across her stomach, soaking her skirt, to splatter against her spread cunt.
"Ohgodohgodohgodogod" she moaned, her hips bucking upwards and rolling erotically as if welcoming a lover, her eyes open but seeing nothing as pleasure blasted through her, making her young body jerk lewdly on the floor until finally she collapsed, panting with release.
She lay there, lost in her degradation, the smell of his urine strong, her top and skirt warm and clinging with his piss, making her feel dirty, slutty, worthless except as his slave.? She started, arching up as a hard stream of cold water struck her stomach, bringing her out of her reverie, making her shiver with cold.? She closed her eyes as he continued to spray her down like an animal, her lust reignited as he brought the stream against her cunt.
He watched as she bucked her hips up against the stream of water digging into her cunt, tearing at her clit.? It was like she was fucking an imaginary lover, her breaths coming in gasps as she brought herself closer and closer to orgasm.? He waited until she was close and moved the stream to her breasts, the stream digging into her soft flesh, her face dripping water.? He played the stream over her teenaged body for a good ten minutes, teasing her with its uncaring brutality, beating her flesh with the stream until she was writhing and bucking and moaning in lust.
He fell on top of her, his body crushing her beneath him, his cock plunging into her warm, welcoming, spasming cunt, a scream torn from her throat as she came.? He pounded brutally into her, trying to drive himself through her, his lips locked on hers as she panted and moaned.? Her legs lifted around his hips, her ankles locking behind his back as she greedily pulled herself into him; she came, and then came again and he couldn't keep from cumming, filling her young belly with cum as pleasure burned through him.
He had cum in her mouth, her arms still bound behind her, and had made her show him his own cum before allowing her to swallow it.? She had wanted him to fuck her again, but she was his to do with as he pleased.? She shuddered in lust at that thought as she climbed back through her window.
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My father has installed kid-spy software on all of our computers, so I really can't share secrets on email or chat; luckily, both Kaley and Mr. Cameron let me use their computers, so I keep a secret email address (xxxxxx) for all the juicy stuff from my friends.? The next day was Monday, so Mr. Cameron was at work, and I couldn't keep my mind off of those pictures of Brooke.? As soon as I could, I put on my bikini and headed over to my neighbor's pool, texting Kaley, asking if she had sent THEM yet.
As I waited, I reclined by the pool, my eyes closed against the sun, letting my mind drift.? I remember that I couldn't help but think about those pictures.? They were so dark, so brutal; Brooke looked so tortured, so humiliated, so broken.? The images ran through my mind, and I imagined what led up to them, but instead of Brooke, it was me.? It was me lying across a trunk, the rough bark tearing at my tender skin, my wrists burning from the bonds cutting into them, screams being torn from my throat as the boys took turns beating my ass and thighs with switches.? And then quiet, except for my sobs, before one of them grabbed me by my hips and shoved himself into my ass.
The images in my mind switched, and now I was laying on my back, exhausted, beaten, aching, my arms still bound behind me, my legs spread wide; I think they are done with me; I think it's all over.? Then shock as one of them steps on my neck, and another on my stomach, pinning me down; shock as I feel another thick branch against my pussy, and I begin to cry in humiliation and pain as it is shoved into me, tearing my insides.? The other boys release me, and the one with the branch in me began to move it around, moving me about like a puppet, making my hips thrust up and down and back while the others looked and laughed.
I remember what I was thinking because for the first time in my life my body seemed to be burning with lust, although I didn't recognize it at the time.
My phone ringing shocked me out of my thoughts:? Kaley's message read, "Sent them last night.? Enjoy :)".
I jumped up and practically ran into Mr. Cameron's living room, where he keeps one of his computers.? I logged into my secret email account and there they were; bigger, clearer, more detailed.? The pictures.? I remember pulling them up one by one, staring at them, my mind hazing over, one hand on the mouse and the other clenching my thigh.? I don't know how long I was sitting there, but I do know that I was staring at the last picture, the picture of Brooke impaled and controlled by the branch, when it happened.
I don't remember what happened next, because I only really remember what I felt:? panic, fear, uncertainty, humiliation, desire -- god the desire became so powerful.? My master tells me that this is what happened:
I practically jumped out of the chair when I felt a hand grip my shoulder; I tried desperately to hide the picture, but another hand covered my hand on the mouse.? It was Mr. Cameron, practically holding me in place, his face next to mine as I opened my mouth to explain, my body tense and my heart racing with panic.
"That's my favorite, too."
I didn't say anything; I was in shock.
He took his hand off of my shoulder and pointed at the screen, "You see how her back is arched, how the muscles in her ass are clenched?? See there?? How he's holding the branch?? He's forcing her into that position--she must be in agony."
"Mr. Cameron, I'm ..."
My master thinks I was going to apologize, but I don't even remember that I said anything.
"What would your father say if he knew you were looking at these?"
I must have been on the verge of panic; he would have killed me.? "Please, please Mr. Cameron ...".? He let me dangle there for what seemed like forever.
"Does it turn you on?"
My master says that my face registered shock at this question.? I stammered something, and then I remember pain as he grabbed the back of my neck and squeezed, demanding.
"I asked, do these pictures turn you on?"
"I... I don't know."
He says I blushed red as he swept his eyes over my body, covered only in a bikini, coming to rest at my crotch.
"That damp spot on your crotch says you are."
My master said that he had never seen such a mortified expression on anybodies face, ever, than mine when I looked down at myself and saw my bikini bottoms, soaked with my girl-juice.
"So, are you the one holding the branch, or the one receiving the branch?"
He was leaning over me now, his forearm resting on my shoulder, he face next to mine, facing the picture.? I had my hands in my lap, my head down, like I was trying to disappear.
"Amy?", he repeated himself, "holding or receiving?"
In a whisper, "Receiving."
I remember the next part; his hand was on my breast, covering it and my bikini top completely, and he started squeezing.? Pain flooded through me, but also desire, and I gasped.? It seemed to go on forever, his hand, the pressure, the pain, the desire, my heart pounding in my head, my breaths coming shallower and shallower, my mind spinning.
And then he let me go and stood up.
"I have to get back to my study and do some work.? Sneak out of your room and meet me here at midnight tonight and I won't have to mention this to your father, and maybe you'll be able to experience just a little of what she's receiving."
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She straddled his body, her cunt engulfing him, her hips grinding and lifting in small circles, her hands flat against his chest as he reclined in an easy chair.?? Her hair hung down over her face, sweat covering her body as small moans escaped between her panting.? A small, plaid skirt covered their groins, brushing against his pubis whenever she ground into him.? A small bell, attached by a strong clip to her right breast, jingled constantly with her motions. Her eyes were lidded, her vision turned inward as she felt every inch of his cock inside her, stretching her, grinding against her cervix.? Her muscles ached from exhaustion and her ass still throbbed and burned from the paddling she had received almost an hour ago.? She had already come 5 times.
When she had arrived he had made her strip and put on a plaid skirt that barely covered her ass.? He had sent her to his room to get the paddle, a tool slightly larger than a ping-pong paddle with holes drilled in it, and made heavy by the metal studs set in it.? Without a word he had pulled her down across his lap as he sat in his easy chair and started beating her.? He had been relentless, beating her firm young ass until his arm tired, until she was sobbing deep, heaving sobs at the pain, until her ass was a mass of dark bruises.? Then he had switched sides and used his other arm until that too was exhausted.
When he was done, he had to practically lift her up, she was in such a state, tears streaking her face.? He placed her over him, and told her to place his cock inside her.? Still sobbing, she had reached down, her small hands encircling his cock, and guided it into her cunt.? He watched her face as she slid down on him, her lips parting in a silent 'O', her body shuddering as she flattened her groin against his, his cock pressing hard into her cervix, her expression transformed as her thighs shook and she came.? He took a small bell and clipped it to her breast.
He had been instructing her for the last hour, teaching her how to use her body and her cunt for him.? He had told her to grind her hips in slow, teasing circles, pulling halfway off his cock as she pulled her ass back.? The bell was to jingle constantly, her firm young breasts kept in constant motion.? Once she had mastered that, his hands instructing her, slowing her down, speeding her up, showing her how to rotate her hips, he had started to teach her how to use her cunt.? As she slid his cock out of her, she was to tighten her cunt; releasing it to receive him back in.? Tighten, release, tighten, release, broken only by her orgasms.
He had already come in her once, telling her not to stop.? As he watched her, lost in her own pleasure, he grew close again.? His neighbor girl, his 13-year old neighbor girl:? slim, lithe, beautiful, sexy.? She was his, his plaything, his toy, his sweet, sweet slutty little masochist.? She joined him in his orgasm, collapsing on top of him, her small body hot against his as she drifted off into sleep.
A soft moan
escaped her lips as her body started to stretch, the ropes around her wrists
pulling taut as a second rope, running between her wrists and up and around a
rafter, lifted her onto her toes.? Her
head fell back and her breath quickened as her joints stretched and her wrists
chafed.? Her breasts flattened against
her chest, her nipples hardening as she was lifted off her feet, a sublime ache
permeating her young body.
Her stomach
hollowed, exaggerating the curves on her slender 13 year old frame, her
buttocks full and firm.
"I have a
gift for you, slut."
Her eyes, fogged
with lust, focused on her master.?
"Oh God."? She licked
her lips, a shudder of desire running down her suspended body as she gazed upon
the cane.
"Would you
like me to use it?? Would you like me to
beat you?"
"Please...please."
"So you want
me to beat you slut?"
"Oh God yes
God yes please."
He smiled and
started, bringing the cane down against her beautiful flesh, shining from the
sweat of her lust.? He started on her
stomach, taut and hard because of her suspension, and, as she twisted and cried
out, attacked her breasts and nipples.?
The cane, thin and flexible, whistled through the air as he struck her,
his garage filled with the sounds of her ragged breathing, her cries, her
moans, and the sound of the cane striking her young flesh.
He watched her
writhe in her bonds, marks from the cane spreading across her body as he kept
beating her, now focusing on her gorgeous ass and back, ignoring her long,
straight, light brown hair.? Her moans
became louder, her breathing more ragged; he dropped the cane and stepped in
front of her, grabbing her slender thighs, wet with her juices, lifting them
even as she reached out with them to capture his hips, her ankles locking
around his back, pulling them together, his cock plunging into her in a single
stroke.
She screamed, and
her cunt spasmed around him; he grabbed her by her hair and yanked her head
back brutally, her mouth pulling open, her eyes focused inward even as he bent
over her and kissed her hard, tasting her mouth and her moans as she came,
bucking and grinding against him.? He
held on, keeping himself on edge, her body small and light against his, until
her body quieted, and she let out a long, low moan into his mouth as her legs
slipped down his thighs.
He grabbed her
thighs, sliding his hands down her legs as he lifted them up, until he was
grasping her slender ankles at his shoulders, her body jackknifed in mid-air,
still fully impaled on his cock.
"Oh
God," she moaned, her eyes gazing down at her body, at where they met.
Then he started
fucking, hard, brutally, slamming his hips against her upturned ass, drawing
sharp cries from her each time his cock punched against the back of her cunt,
the sound of flesh against flesh reverberating through the garage.? Her head hung back, her hair, heavy with her
sweat, flying about beneath her; he felt her shudder and shake and her young,
teenaged cunt clamp down on his cock as if trying to keep it from leaving.? Again she came, and again, and finally, a
fourth time and he couldn't hold it, the sight of this young girl, her fresh,
nubile body, her uncontrolled passion, his domination of her, her grasping,
clutching, spasming cunt was too much, and he came, his cum splashing into her.
She was kneeling
in front of him while he leaned against his workbench, her soft mouth around
his cock, caressing it, cleaning it, bringing it back to life.? Her hands, still bound in front of her, were
at her crotch, her fingers playing with her clit as he commanded, keeping her
ready for him.? As she slid her throat
down his cock, her lips meeting the base of him, she rolled her eyes up to him
in adoration; she loved him, as only a 13 year old girl could.
Her body was
pressed, face down, into the hard, concrete floor of the garage, her body
covered by his, her breasts crushed beneath her, her stomach and thighs and
arms scraping against the unyielding surface as he pounded his cock into her
ass.? She writhed against the floor,
against him, greedy for the pain and the pleasure that was consuming her
body.? Her mind drifted into a maelstrom
of sensation as her body flushed and spasmed in another orgasm, her muscles
involuntarily clenching, cramping, pain exploding out from it, ripping a scream
from her throat and another orgasm from her body and it went on and on and on.
Finally it
stopped, and she was left panting and sweating and spent on the ground as his
cock popped out of her ass.
"You should
get home, poppet, it's past 1.? I'll see
you tomorrow, midnight, as usual."
"Yes
sir."
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My master told me
to keep this log, and to start from the beginning, and to pretend that I didn't
know what was going to happen.? When I
asked him when the beginning was, he smiled and said it was at the barbecue
last summer, just a month before I started high-school.? Thinking back, I remember that my father
invited a few friends and neighbors, and I invited a few of my friends,
including my best friend, Kaley.
We were all
hanging out away from the adults when Kaley brought up Brooke.? Brooke was very big news.? Just a week before she had been found
wandering around in the woods, naked and beat up, and three guys from the
high-school had been arrested for rape.?
We were all gossiping about it, wondering if they had really done it and
what had been done to her and if she had deserved it or asked for it.? Kaley was our inside girl, since her brother
was friends with one of the suspects.
I remember she
started talking about pictures that one of the guys had taken of her on his
cell phone.? None of us could believe
it--pictures!? And all of us wanted to
see them.? Kaley denied she had seen
them, but said they were brutal.? We
continued to gossip, Kaley in the center of everything, her eyes shining as she
recounted various scandalous things she had heard about Brooke.
Kaley is my best
friend and has been since we were in first grade.? She's a tiny girl, only about four-nine and
eighty lbs or so, and sometimes the other girls tease her about having the body
of a boy (except for her long, straight blond hair, which she always wears
pulled back into a ponytail); they never tease her for long--she can be a real
bitch, and is always in charge or in the center of things.
So we're
gossiping, and I remember starting to totally obsess about those pictures; I
mean, I really, really wanted to see them.?
I kept asking her if she had seen them, and if she could get them, and
wondering what was on them, until she started to tease me about being a sicko
and a perv.
My master says
that this is when he first noticed me; he said I had a look in my eyes when we
were talking about Brooke.
Nothing really
happened until the next day.? I should
explain something.? My dad and our
neighbor, Mr. Cameron, both work at the same company, and he's got a pool.? He's been letting me and my friends use it
whenever we want since I was 10, and lets us use his kitchen and bathroom, so
I've got a key.? He's cool.? Kaley thinks he's hot, but he's old, not as
old as my dad, but at least 30.
So, the next day,
Sunday, me and Kaley were hanging out by the pool, and Mr. Cameron was sitting
at a lawn table working on his computer, when she called me over and pulled out
her laptop.? We both huddled over the
laptop, keeping the sun off the screen, keeping our voices down because she was
clearly about to show me something secret, when she pulled up THE pictures.
They were of
Brooke, and oh my god they were brutal.?
There were only four, and they weren't that clear, but I couldn't take
my eyes off them.? I remember when Kaley
showed me the first one I couldn't believe it; it was of Brooke, senior Brooke,
kneeling naked in the woods, her arms behind her, tears streaking her cheeks,
her full breasts marked and bloody, her flat stomach pulled in and
criss-crossed with welts, the front of her thighs also marked up.? God, it was unbelievable.? Kaley kept zooming into different parts of
the picture, going on and on about how fucked up "the bitch" was, and
what a job they had done on her.
I don't remember
much except that I was obsessed; every mark on her body seemed to make my heart
pound harder, and my breathing quicker.?
I didn't know what I was feeling, but I couldn't look away.? The next picture was a view from partly
behind her, showing her bent over a log, her hands tied behind her back; and
somebody was clearly fucking her, but you could only see his hips and ass.? I remembering shuddering, the only words I
could say were 'oh my god'.
Kaley was
similarly obsessed, zooming around the picture, pointing out to me every little
degradation that Brooke must have suffered, pointing out that he 'must be
fucking her ass'.
The third picture
showed her across the log again, but it was a closeup of her crotch, her ass
and the back of her thighs covered in welts, and thick branches jutting a
couple inches out of both her pussy and ass.?
It must have hurt so much; it was so brutal.? I couldn't stop thinking about how brutal,
how humiliating, how painful it must have been.?
I remember Kaley was talking but I couldn't hear her through the
pounding in my head.? I remember gripping
the top of my thighs with my hands as I leaned in close to Kaley.
The fourth
picture, the fourth picture showed Brooke on her back, her arms still bound
behind her back, her back arched off the ground, her feet flat on the ground
and her thighs wide as a huge branch was being shoved into her cunt.? You could see the hands of one of the boys on
one of the the branch as he seemed to be lifting her up by her cunt.
I remember the
only thing Kaley had to say about that picture was 'Damn.'? We must both have been looking at it for a
while because when I looked up I saw Mr. Cameron looking at us.? I flushed in embarrassment, coming out of a
haze, stood up, and jumped in the pool.?
I made Kaley promise to send copies of the pictures to my secret e-mail
address.
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She stood in
front of him in his garage, dressed in one of her old cheerleading uniforms,
the top molded to her body, emphasizing her young breasts, leaving her belly
exposed; the skirt too small, coming down to mid-thigh.? She stared intently at the belts in his hands
as he ran his eyes over her body, anticipation making her quiver.? Her breathing quickened as he approached her,
and she gasped as he slapped her across the face.
"Oh
God."
"Kneel,
slut."
She knelt on the
concrete, her feet together, her naked buttocks resting on her heels, her knees
apart, her skirt riding up her thighs, the cloth dipping between her spread
legs.? He walked behind her and pulled
her arms behind her back, gripping her painfully, pulling a soft moan from her
lips.? The strap tightened around her
elbows, drawing them together, pain radiating out from her shoulders.? His hands pulled her wrists together and her
wrists were similarly bound; she began to pant with lust as the ache in her
shoulders intensified.
"Down."
He accompanied
his command with a kick to her back, knocking her down.? He kept pressing until she was flat on the
hard concrete floor, her breasts flattened beneath her.? She moaned, a soft, long moan of desire.
"Crawl to
the drain, slut."
So she crawled on
her belly, her arms bound behind her, the breasts dragging over the concrete,
grit and grime digging into her thighs and stomach, her top tearing at her tits
as she dragged herself across the ground, sharp cries of pain followed by deep
moans as her sexual excitement grew.
"Turn
over.? Feet flat."
She had reached
the drain, and painfully rolled over, a sob of pain and lust as her weight came
to rest on her bound arms.? She placed
her feet on the ground, near her ass, her knees bent, her skirt falling around
her hips, exposing her cunt and ass to his eyes.? She looked up at him, her heart beating hard,
her mind swirling with lust, her breathing rapid.? He had stripped, his cock semi-erect as he
stood between her legs, towering over her.
Surprise, shock,
and then lust washed through her as she watched a stream of urine come from his
cock, striking her breasts, splashing onto her face, the acrid smell of piss
filling her nostrils, coating her lips, soaking her top.? Her nipples, hard already, seemed to harden
even more, her whole body shuddering and arching as the stream struck her face,
filling her moaning mouth with piss, running out from between her lips, the
taste burning, humiliating, degrading her as she writhed on the hard concrete.
The stream slid
down her body, across her stomach, soaking her skirt, to splatter against her
spread cunt.
"Ohgodohgodohgodogod"
she moaned, her hips bucking upwards and rolling erotically as if welcoming a
lover, her eyes open but seeing nothing as pleasure blasted through her, making
her young body jerk lewdly on the floor until finally she collapsed, panting
with release.
She lay there,
lost in her degradation, the smell of his urine strong, her top and skirt warm
and clinging with his piss, making her feel dirty, slutty, worthless except as
his slave.? She started, arching up as a
hard stream of cold water struck her stomach, bringing her out of her reverie,
making her shiver with cold.? She closed
her eyes as he continued to spray her down like an animal, her lust reignited
as he brought the stream against her cunt.
He watched as she
bucked her hips up against the stream of water digging into her cunt, tearing
at her clit.? It was like she was fucking
an imaginary lover, her breaths coming in gasps as she brought herself closer
and closer to orgasm.? He waited until
she was close and moved the stream to her breasts, the stream digging into her
soft flesh, her face dripping water.? He
played the stream over her teenaged body for a good ten minutes, teasing her
with its uncaring brutality, beating her flesh with the stream until she was
writhing and bucking and moaning in lust.
He fell on top of
her, his body crushing her beneath him, his cock plunging into her warm,
welcoming, spasming cunt, a scream torn from her throat as she came.? He pounded brutally into her, trying to drive
himself through her, his lips locked on hers as she panted and moaned.? Her legs lifted around his hips, her ankles
locking behind his back as she greedily pulled herself into him; she came, and
then came again and he couldn't keep from cumming, filling her young belly with
cum as pleasure burned through him.
He had cum in her
mouth, her arms still bound behind her, and had made her show him his own cum
before allowing her to swallow it.? She
had wanted him to fuck her again, but she was his to do with as he
pleased.? She shuddered in lust at that
thought as she climbed back through her window.
------------------------------------
My father has
installed kid-spy software on all of our computers, so I really can't share
secrets on email or chat; luckily, both Kaley and Mr. Cameron let me use their
computers, so I keep a secret email address (xxxxxx) for all the juicy stuff
from my friends.? The next day was
Monday, so Mr. Cameron was at work, and I couldn't keep my mind off of those
pictures of Brooke.? As soon as I could,
I put on my bikini and headed over to my neighbor's pool, texting Kaley, asking
if she had sent THEM yet.
As I waited, I
reclined by the pool, my eyes closed against the sun, letting my mind
drift.? I remember that I couldn't help
but think about those pictures.? They
were so dark, so brutal; Brooke looked so tortured, so humiliated, so
broken.? The images ran through my mind,
and I imagined what led up to them, but instead of Brooke, it was me.? It was me lying across a trunk, the rough
bark tearing at my tender skin, my wrists burning from the bonds cutting into
them, screams being torn from my throat as the boys took turns beating my ass
and thighs with switches.? And then
quiet, except for my sobs, before one of them grabbed me by my hips and shoved
himself into my ass.
The images in my
mind switched, and now I was laying on my back, exhausted, beaten, aching, my
arms still bound behind me, my legs spread wide; I think they are done with me;
I think it's all over.? Then shock as one
of them steps on my neck, and another on my stomach, pinning me down; shock as
I feel another thick branch against my pussy, and I begin to cry in humiliation
and pain as it is shoved into me, tearing my insides.? The other boys release me, and the one with
the branch in me began to move it around, moving me about like a puppet, making
my hips thrust up and down and back while the others looked and laughed.
I remember what I
was thinking because for the first time in my life my body seemed to be burning
with lust, although I didn't recognize it at the time.
My phone ringing
shocked me out of my thoughts:? Kaley's
message read, "Sent them last night.?
Enjoy :)".
I jumped up and
practically ran into Mr. Cameron's living room, where he keeps one of his
computers.? I logged into my secret email
account and there they were; bigger, clearer, more detailed.? The pictures.?
I remember pulling them up one by one, staring at them, my mind hazing
over, one hand on the mouse and the other clenching my thigh.? I don't know how long I was sitting there,
but I do know that I was staring at the last picture, the picture of Brooke
impaled and controlled by the branch, when it happened.
I don't remember
what happened next, because I only really remember what I felt:? panic, fear, uncertainty, humiliation, desire
-- god the desire became so powerful.? My
master tells me that this is what happened:
I practically
jumped out of the chair when I felt a hand grip my shoulder; I tried
desperately to hide the picture, but another hand covered my hand on the
mouse.? It was Mr. Cameron, practically
holding me in place, his face next to mine as I opened my mouth to explain, my
body tense and my heart racing with panic.
"That's my
favorite, too."
I didn't say
anything; I was in shock.
He took his hand
off of my shoulder and pointed at the screen, "You see how her back is
arched, how the muscles in her ass are clenched?? See there??
How he's holding the branch?? He's
forcing her into that position--she must be in agony."
"Mr.
Cameron, I'm ..."
My master thinks
I was going to apologize, but I don't even remember that I said anything.
"What would
your father say if he knew you were looking at these?"
I must have been
on the verge of panic; he would have killed me.?
"Please, please Mr. Cameron ...".? He let me dangle there for what seemed like
forever.
"Does it
turn you on?"
My master says
that my face registered shock at this question.?
I stammered something, and then I remember pain as he grabbed the back
of my neck and squeezed, demanding.
"I asked, do
these pictures turn you on?"
"I... I
don't know."
He says I blushed
red as he swept his eyes over my body, covered only in a bikini, coming to rest
at my crotch.
"That damp
spot on your crotch says you are."
My master said
that he had never seen such a mortified expression on anybodies face, ever,
than mine when I looked down at myself and saw my bikini bottoms, soaked with
my girl-juice.
"So, are you
the one holding the branch, or the one receiving the branch?"
He was leaning
over me now, his forearm resting on my shoulder, he face next to mine, facing
the picture.? I had my hands in my lap,
my head down, like I was trying to disappear.
"Amy?",
he repeated himself, "holding or receiving?"
In a whisper,
"Receiving."
I remember the
next part; his hand was on my breast, covering it and my bikini top completely,
and he started squeezing.? Pain flooded
through me, but also desire, and I gasped.?
It seemed to go on forever, his hand, the pressure, the pain, the
desire, my heart pounding in my head, my breaths coming shallower and
shallower, my mind spinning.
And then he let
me go and stood up.
"I have to
get back to my study and do some work.?
Sneak out of your room and meet me here at midnight tonight and I won't
have to mention this to your father, and maybe you'll be able to experience
just a little of what she's receiving."
------------------------------------
She straddled his
body, her cunt engulfing him, her hips grinding and lifting in small circles,
her hands flat against his chest as he reclined in an easy chair.?? Her hair hung down over her face, sweat
covering her body as small moans escaped between her panting.? A small, plaid skirt covered their groins,
brushing against his pubis whenever she ground into him.? A small bell, attached by a strong clip to
her right breast, jingled constantly with her motions. Her eyes were lidded,
her vision turned inward as she felt every inch of his cock inside her,
stretching her, grinding against her cervix.?
Her muscles ached from exhaustion and her ass still throbbed and burned
from the paddling she had received almost an hour ago.? She had already come 5 times.
When she had
arrived he had made her strip and put on a plaid skirt that barely covered her
ass.? He had sent her to his room to get
the paddle, a tool slightly larger than a ping-pong paddle with holes drilled
in it, and made heavy by the metal studs set in it.? Without a word he had pulled her down across
his lap as he sat in his easy chair and started beating her.? He had been relentless, beating her firm
young ass until his arm tired, until she was sobbing deep, heaving sobs at the
pain, until her ass was a mass of dark bruises.?
Then he had switched sides and used his other arm until that too was
exhausted.
When he was done,
he had to practically lift her up, she was in such a state, tears streaking her
face.? He placed her over him, and told
her to place his cock inside her.? Still
sobbing, she had reached down, her small hands encircling his cock, and guided
it into her cunt.? He watched her face as
she slid down on him, her lips parting in a silent 'O', her body shuddering as
she flattened her groin against his, his cock pressing hard into her cervix,
her expression transformed as her thighs shook and she came.? He took a small bell and clipped it to her
breast.
He had been
instructing her for the last hour, teaching her how to use her body and her
cunt for him.? He had told her to grind
her hips in slow, teasing circles, pulling halfway off his cock as she pulled
her ass back.? The bell was to jingle
constantly, her firm young breasts kept in constant motion.? Once she had mastered that, his hands
instructing her, slowing her down, speeding her up, showing her how to rotate
her hips, he had started to teach her how to use her cunt.? As she slid his cock out of her, she was to
tighten her cunt; releasing it to receive him back in.? Tighten, release, tighten, release, broken
only by her orgasms.
He had already
come in her once, telling her not to stop.?
As he watched her, lost in her own pleasure, he grew close again.? His neighbor girl, his 13-year old neighbor
girl:? slim, lithe, beautiful, sexy.? She was his, his plaything, his toy, his sweet,
sweet slutty little masochist.? She
joined him in his orgasm, collapsing on top of him, her small body hot against
his as she drifted off into sleep.
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Written in a differnt tense and so there might be some mistakes. Please excuse the grammer but this wss done in hurry. I have a part two in my head and so ladies she does get even.Neighbor blackmailed into being his whore It is a neighborhood of small homes on small lots so seeing what is happening in the neighbor’s house is easy.I had some work to do at home and was at my desk editing some photos on the computer when I saw the light go on in the bedroom and then neighbor woman and some man...
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Beads of cold sweat ran down Susan Wienczorkowski’s neck as she carefully navigated the long dark and empty warehouse corridor. Clad in lightweight body armor, the newest addition to the Metropolis Special Crimes Unit looked like one of the troopers from Star Wars. Close behind her followed a similarly clad associate. “Wienczorkowski ... west corridor clear.” she said into her helmet’s comlink. With a nod she motioned for her partner, Sergeant Mike Robinson to cover her as she dashed across...
I am not sure when I got on this kick but for the longest time I was fascinated with cum on hairy pussy. And now that I was in my mid-teens I could not wait for 1) to blow my load deep inside the prettiest girl I could find and 2) to also blow a large load all over some ones bush and watch as they rubbed all around. I honestly thought the later would never happen. I was starting to wonder if the first choice would ever happen. Then we had some new neighbors move in. The condos we live in, my...
Reddit Tgirls, aka r/Tgirls! What looks good to you may not look good for other people. A lot of women can be beautiful to their husbands even though the rest of the world would find them to be total eyesores. That jacket you like wearing so much might only look good to you because it holds sentimental value for you - but other people might think it’s nothing special when they see it. Hell, even your favorite pornstar could look like a flawless queen to you because you’ve developed an...
Reddit NSFW ListAs Tim climbed the stairs to go brush his teeth and get the flavor of cum out of his mouth yet again, he reflected on how he got into this situation. When Terri moved in with the next door neighbor, he noticed those big tits like any other man would. They were huge and bullet shaped, and looked like they belonged on the front bumper of a ’57 Cadillac, full and pointed and jutting out proudly. At 29, she knew how to work her assets too, drawing attention away from her poor complexion and...
FetishI've been in Dallas for almost a month, haven't made many friends yet and have been pretty lonely. I was walking into my apartment when my neighbor stopped me and said hello. Her name was Beverly. She's in her late 40s and said she had lived in the same apartment complex for 5 years and watched many neighbors come and go over the years. When she offered me a beer I figured I would stay a while. She told me that she got lonely and I said I did too. She made a comment about a young stud like...
Hello dear Friends, This is my first time ever am sharing my true story/incident with such blogs & am reading stories on this blog from a couple of years. I have not explained the fucking session in deep but I have concentrated how this relation from friends converted to fucking friends Lets move on with the incident.. This story is 4 years back when I was studying engineering & my parents rented a flat in mumbai for studies. In this flat, my mom used to visit alternate days as my...
Hi my name is Robert Shephard...yeah I see you scratching your head. Don't worry I get that a lot. Needless to say I'm a nobody, however you've probably heard about my Girlfriend people call her Supergirl. Wait don't go, I'm serious. You see six months ago I met an amazing girl named Linda Lang. She was Smart, Funny and very very passionate about....things. We started going out almost every night but every once in a while she'd leave for one reason or another. It got to the point where I was...
Well…this is my First time publishing this. When I was only 12 years old, my neighbor, Tara, came over to my house to go swimming. I had a BIG crush on her since 4th grade!!! She wore a very cute (sexy) bikini. I told her looking at her wearing it made me extremely Horney. She asked to go in my bedroom because she wanted to “show me something”. I agreed and when I walked in she was naked on my bed. I asked if we could kiss. We did, I had a raging errection. She told me she noticed it. I told...
The Cheerleader Rubber Ponygirls The Cheerleader Rubber PonygirlsBy Sarah ??????????? Sarah was like the rest of the college cheerleaders at her school.? She knew she could have any boy she wanted.? But little did she, or the other girls, would get when they crossed the wrong guy. ??????????? It happened when the squad was on its way back from an away game at Flagler College.? Flagler was UWO?s rival, and for the past five years UWO had not had a win against them.? Then the game...
Hunting down a speedster was hard business - impossible for most people. For Kara In-Ze, also known as Supergirl, it was far less so. First, Kara had her Kryptonian Vision that enabled her to search large areas despite all obstacles - she was tracking the supervillain even then. Secondly, while she wasn't as fast as a speedster in her moves, she could fly, taking shortcuts the speedster could not. And third and most important (at least as far as Kara was concerned), she was eighteen now. Gone...
I had some work to do at home and was at my desk editing some photos on the computer when I saw the light go on in the bedroom and then neighbor woman and some man enter. My room was dark to work on the pictures and so they never noticed me and they did not pull the shades. Well it seems she was having an affair and it got hot and heavy right away. He all but ripped her clothes off and she did the same to him. Before his pants were completely off she was sucking his cock. This was...
After my massive orgasm and ejaculation in the jeans my sexy neighbor offered me a tissue. When I reached out to take it she noticed that my hand was shaking. Therefore she suggested that she can clean my hand on her own. Of course I didn’t have any remarks on this idea. She took my hand and gently wiped up all the semen. “There you go horny” she smiled to me. “Now that you came and you can think straight for a few seconds, without your hormones influencing your mind, it is good opportunity for...
Hello, guys and girls. My name is Rohit and I Live in Delhi. This is my first sex story, so pls do ignore mistakes. I am 29 years old and my dick is 8′ in size. This sex story is about my first experience with my neighbor whose name was Priyanka. I was in the 12th grade. She was a 27-year-old housewife who got married at the very early age of 23. Her bra size was 36C and that too at this age. Her husband was working in Gurugram. Mostly, he left early in morning and returned by 9 PM. So most of...
Hi this is me again with another interesting story. Those who don’t know me I am Nithin from kerala, 23 years of age, 5’7 in height and cock size of 5.5. My mail id is I always love and fantasize about woman than girls and those woman who are having huge and nice boobs and ass. Friends forgive me as my English wont be that perfect. This is about my experience with my neighbor aunty and how it turned my life. So this happened when I was staying in my home after completing my studies and I was...
Hi Friends, I am a big fan of Indian sex stories and I have previously shared some of my experiences if you have read. About me, I am an IT guy, well settled working in a reputed organization at a respectful position in Hyderabad. I just love girls with bog boobs and sexy swinging ass. We this story is about a neighbor of mine and me. I took a 3 BHK flat on rent in a posh locality in Hyderabad. However, I stay alone in the flat since I need to work from home as well during nights sometimes...
Hello guys, I am also a big fan of Indian Sex stories as like you guys, actually ISS helped me to take next step of my sex life, I’m 22 years old male from a remote place near Bengaluru. Currently living in Bengaluru doing my engineering in the reputed college, I have a decent dick size of 7 inches and thickness 3 inches, and my sport hobbies helped me to keep my body in good physic and to keep my stamina for a minimum for 3 shots you can find me at (i’m not 42 4 for 4 girls and 2 for 2 holes...
Hi folks..I am Rajat(fake name) from Kanpur with 6 feet height and normal Punjabi body with its style.I am pursuing mba with dad’s business.The story starts after my graduation.My neighbor bhabhi priya(fake name) is a housewife with two children,a boy and a girl with age 7 & 9 years respectively.Her husband is in merchant navy and remains at home for 5-6 months.Her stats are 38-32-42.She looks damn sexy. In our locality there is a big gym with all amenities and it worked in my luck.I used to go...
IncestSo after all members went away my new routine was to have breakfast, lunch and dinner at neighbor bhabhi’s Place. At night after dinner i use to wait there for some more time as me, bhaiya and bhabhi use to play cards or do talking.. Best part of that routine was the lunch period in which we were alone and we use to spent time holding hands and hugging a lot thus making us comfortable with each other before we goes to next level. First 10-12 days went like this only… Nothing happened as i was...
My name is Sandesh and I am living in Vizag. This is a true story happened in this summer how i seduced and fucked neighbor aunty. Please give your valuable comments on this story to This is some what long story and my 1st story so please forgive me if any mistakes are there. I am Sandesh of height 5.10 feet and average body and fair complexion with smart look. Now about beauty of the story Mani of wheatish complexion and long hair upto hip and smooth sexy and waxy hands and legs with a...
This is Sunny and I would like to tell you one of interesting scene of my life. It happened when I was in my engineering college. I had not taken hostel in final year of engineering and taken an independent flat in Delhi. It was not so posh colony but had middle class families in the society. I am very flirty in nature and love to flirt with girl. I was very popular in college for this nature and I was same in society. Being my good nature, all neighbor loved me and I used to do flirt with all...
Hello to guys and girls following ISS. Firstly, I would thank ISS for this wonderful forum which I am following since 2007; I regularly read a lot of stories out here, of which half I genuinely find it true. This gives me confidence in writing a true story which took place in Feb 2015 between my next door neighbor aunt, Seema and me. Please send me your feedback to my mail id: Being my first attempt, apologies for any mistakes. I am Pratik, 25 years of age, standing at 5’11”, having an average...