Maid to Slave
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She groaned again, the flood gates of her sexual desire burst open. It didn’t even matter now that I had sadistically tormented her in her weakest moments. Nothing mattered but the long thick length of hard flesh teasing mercilessly at the inflamed swollen hair-fringed mouth of her cock-starved vagina. Shamelessly abandoning the last of her scruples, she ground her wide-spread buttocks upward toward my huge, heavily-throbbing penis, her hungry wet cunt searching desperately for the bulging blood-filled tip to slip in. Frantically, Shanti reached down between the soft gyrating cheeks of her ass and tightly grasped the full length of the rock-hard penis, heedless now of the threat of its size as she felt it throbbing excitingly in her fingers. This was what her body was screaming for! Being careful not to scratch the precious fleshy hardness, she carefully guided it up into the cleft of her buttocks and wedged the thick pulsing cock-tip in between the wet swollen lips of her cock-starved pussy. She held it there with one hand and placed the other on my backside, drawing me downward with all of her girlish strength to push me into her blazing hot pussy, to quench the gnawing need that was driving her completely insane with animal lust.
I grinned obscenely down at her face. It was all I could do to keep from shoving forward to skewer the squirming little bitch’s cunt on my painfully aching cock but the desire to punish her for her stealing, overcame my immediate passion. I wanted to see her suffer a little, to realize just how much she truly wanted a long hard male cock to be shoved into her little belly. Shanti gasped as she felt the super-sensitized lips of her now hot tingling vagina being forced wider apart. The tight elastic opening momentarily resisted the hard cruel pressure of my huge bluntly-pressuring cock-head, then suddenly gave way, allowing the huge blood-filled mushroom head to slip just up inside. The pain was excruciating and she automatically resisted, whimpering out loud at the monstrous painful intrusion into her tightly clenched cuntal channel. I shoved again. “Oooooooh, noooooo stop, you’re hurting me!” Shanti screamed.
Her up thrust legs jerked spasmodically on either side of my heavy body, kicking futilely into the air to escape the cruel impalement. She stared pleadingly up into my face but found no pity or compassion in my expression, only a sadistic lust that made her blood run cold. Slowly, I forced my massive span of lust-hardened flesh into her constricting inner passage, filling her moist, vainly resisting cuntal cavern millimeter by millimeter. I could barely contain the excitement that the helplessly protesting young servant maid gave me as I slowly and relentlessly penetrated further and further into her futilely-resisting cunt and again and again I flexed my hips against her wide-split loins, until at last, my two inch wide mushroom head was wedged inside her cunt. She was screaming in pain, beads of sweat formed on her forehead, weeping and begging me to stop. I had to fuck the thieving bitch and right away I rammed brutally forward, dropping my weight down on her, mashing her full, firm breasts flat beneath my powerful chest as my cock forced itself into her cunt. My thick hard cock plunged into her moist, squirming cunt with the cruel force of a battering ram, bruising the soft tender walls of her warm vaginal flesh in rippling waves until I felt my balls smack resoundingly against her tiny wincing anus that had screwed itself deep down into the cushion in an attempt to escape the sudden vicious impalement.
“Aaaaaaaaggggh Aaaaaaaeeeeeeeeee Maaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeee Oh, my God, you’re ripping me apart. Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!” she wailed, her skewered form pinned helplessly to the sofa. Her arms were outstretched, palms against my hips, trying to ward off the blood-filled head of the prick that pressed like a hot heavy rock against her fragile womb. In agony, screaming with tears flowing down her eyes and her body now sweating profusely, she fought the hard, fleshy invasion, squeezing tightly together the muscles of her helplessly-upturned buttocks to keep my nine inch rampaging penis from burying itself further into her tortured young pussy but with every struggling movement the hugely throbbing cock-head seemed to burrow even more deep into her vagina. My outstretched arms held her shoulders pressed tightly to the cushions, my wide-spread knees spreading her quaking thighs far apart.
My lips curled into a lascivious grin as I saw her face cloud with the pain of my first cruel lunge into her. Glancing down between our joined bodies, I could see my pubic hairs tangled lewdly with her thick pubic hair, the gleaming base of my tremendous cock buried to the hilt between the moist, curly hair lined lips of her wide-stretched vagina. I only wished that I could record this moment in a photograph, so that the little thieving bitch would never be able to deny, even to herself, that she had been spread-eagled and fucked senseless this way by what she thought was demon. By God, I was certainly making her scream and yell, and I was about to give her a fuck that she would never forget for as long as she lived. Beneath me Shanti struggled uselessly against the agony of my sudden forced entry. Though she tried desperately to push my penis out by flexing the muscles within her straining pussy, each throb of her vaginal muscles plowed my ravaging penis even deeper into her wide-split cuntal passage. She could feel my huge sperm-laden balls lying down against the tiny, softly-flexing lips of her rectum as I lay buried deep up inside her futilely-straining belly. There was not one ridge or vein on the mighty hammer-headed cock that she could not feel as the tender wet walls of her cunt clasped around it like an extremely tight-fitting elastic sleeve. At the very end of her anguished vaginal passage, I could feel the huge rubbery tip throbbing against her cervix like a second heart in her body.
The gentle pulsing of the thick shaft within her sent tiny jolts of pain and faint pleasure flitting through her trembling body and she moaned softly beneath me. With my penis deep in her I grabbed her from beneath and crushed my chest into hers, her breasts squeezed between our chests. After a while I felt the light movement of her hips against my deeply-buried penis and smiled delightedly at the hot sensual urgency she felt. I had waited patiently for this and hovered motionless over her quivering prostrate form until she became accustomed to my thickness rammed far up inside her little belly and beg for a fuck. Still not moving my body, I flexed my heavy, blood-filled meat shaft inside her, stretching her vaginal walls ever further apart. “Ooooooh, God, noooo,” she whimpered, her eyes tightly shut as she fought the fine line of pleasure-pain. My stiff rod pulsed again in the hot-channeled depths of her tight narrow passage, watching her wincing face below. She groaned again, but more softly as she felt my embedded cock expanding the tight-stretched walls of her throbbing passageway. “Ooooh,” she gasped breathlessly as I flexed again.
NOTE: The original version of this story has been previously posted under the title "Maid" by JLS and is still freely available on the web. I enjoyed reading the original story and decided that it should be rewritten with a TG twist. I acknowledge and thank the original author and hereby declare that this new version should not be shared with anyone under the legal age of majority and/or distributed for profit or other personal gain. I welcome and implore all feedback and suggestions. If...
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Jennifer was so horny and she couldn't do anything about it. Alex had asked Jennifer to dress up in her tight little French Maid's costume. Not that Jennifer minded. She loved pleasing her lover to the extent that she would do anything asked of her. She had slowly dressed herself in the hotel room while Alex busied in the bathroom for the corporate meeting that would take most of the morning. Looking at herself in the mirror over the dresser, she admired the way the little black and white...
Maid for the Job Chapter Eleven I woke with a start as the memories of the previous night's activities came flooding back, the pain in my used hole a further reminder of the assault that I had experienced. But had it been assault?! I could have tried to fight him off, I could have revealed Mrs Smith's plan, but I didn't, I allowed Mr Smith to use me as a sexual plaything just as his wife had done previously. Why hadn't I fought him off? Fear of exposure? Fear of further cruelty? But...
For the second consecutive growing season, the monsoons had failed to arrive over the Indian rice paddies. Without the heavy annual rainfall, the Nalwali family had been unable to produce their customarily bountiful crop of top quality rice. It was the proceeds from the rice crop that allowed the Nalwali family to not only survive but to provide the resources to keep the land they farmed and provide for the education of their children. For generations, the Nalwali family had produced some of...