Charli
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I was standing at the kitchen sink doing dishes from last night's poker game when I felt the head of a cock entering my pussy from behind. A really large one. Think, 'Coke can' - and he was just as hard. I inhaled a deep and very audible breath as he pushed into me. I gripped the counter ledge with my fingertips.
As a quarter was thrown on the counter I heard Travis' voice. "Good morning, whore.This man is a professional bull. All he does is get women pregnant. You're probably past that stage but I have to make sure so he's going to fuck you."
My knees buckled and my legs began to shake. He was hitting my G spot and I already wanted to cum.
Feeling a stabbing pain to both my nipples Travis said, "I'm going to attach deep-sea fishing weights to your nipples. That ought to really stretch them out and hurt really good. Any objection to me doing the same to your clit?"
I shook my head frantically and said, "I love how you talk to me!"
He smiled. "How many raw cocks did this nasty pussy take last night, whore?"
"Five. Six. Maybe eight. I lost count, sir."
The man behind me pushed in a little farther and I started to black out but I exhaled a deep breath slowly and regained control. He was huge! I've never had a man this size. I didn't know they existed. Except on the internet. All men on the internet were ten inches long.
A stabbing sensation pierced my clit and I felt a steady, strong pull down from my clit. Every movement I made only magnified the pleasure.
He snapped his fingers and I went to the ground on all fours. He slid his cock into my mouth as I was penetrated further from behind. He placed one hand on the back of my head and the other around my throat, then squeezed.
"My, my, my... does my whore need to cum already? He's not even fully inside of you."
As the man behind me, I'll call him 'Thor', pushed in a little more I had to stop sucking and just scream.
"Breathe through it, whore. Breathe.' Travis said to calm me. "If you're going to be a whore, you have to get used to this. Men are going to use your body any way they wish."
Finally, I felt his stomach against my ass and I knew he was all the way inside of me. I've never been so filled up! I felt like I was going to split in half! All I could do was moan and scream while looking at the floor.
Travis spanked my ass a few times. "Next week, we get those fucking tits done, whore - after that, it's open season on your pussy. Would you like that?"
I pulled my knees up to my chest from the pleasure, from the pain. Thor fucking HURT but I wanted more! He slowly withdrew to his tip, then slid back into me.
Travis put his cock back into my mouth. "Get back on your hands and knees, whore! Just for that, you may NOT cum yet!"
I wanted to argue but I literally couldn't speak. The pain and pleasure melded perfectly. It hurt so fucking good! The orgasm was instantly there the moment he pushed in and I needed to release, but I wasn't allowed to do so. I hated it. I loved it!
Thor picked up the pace just a little but was still going full strokes in and out, nice and steady. No rush.
"I wish you could see yourself right now, whore," Travis began. "Fishing weights from your clit and nipples, cock in your throat and one in your pussy. I know deep down, you're begging for more."
All I could do was nod.
"This man, a man you can't even see, is going to flood your nasty pussy with sperm and he won't be the only one. Behind him, you have another, and another and still another. All professional bulls." He said pushing all the way down into my throat as far as he could go.
With my body quivering he asked, "Is it hard not cum? It's about to get harder, whore. You have to learn that your body isn't just about your pleasure."
I felt cold steel entering my asshole. For a few seconds, I took the cock out of my mouth and Travis said, "I'll let you cum if you tell me what you really want."
He slid his cock back into my mouth and worked in and out of my throat again with his hands on the back of my head.
"Come on, whore... tell us what you really want."
Thor worked his cock and the dildo in and out of my body, when one was at its tip, the other was deep inside of me like pistons revving my engine.
Briefly, I looked at him, and he put a hand on my face and turned it away. "Don't fucking look at me, whore. Now, tell us what you want and you can cum."
I didn't know the answer until I yelled it out. "I fucking want to get pregnant and not know the father!"
Travis slowly worked in and out of my mouth as Thor fucked me harder. "If that's going to happen, this is the day. What else?"
Thor picked up speed. By a lot!
I blurted out, "I fucking want orgasm denial!"
He was as shocked as I was.
Travis pulled his cock from my mouth and looked down at me. "Whore, let's be clear here. You're right on the edge of cumming. Are you asking me to deny your orgasms? To let you feel pleasure, get your engine revving, but no climax?"
Without a moment's hesitation, I replied, "YES! PLEASE!"
"Tell me why," he replied slapping me in the face with his cock.
"I have to learn that my body is no longer mine, sir. I'm a fuck toy now. I can't cum at every cock now."
Thor was more than a little turned on by our conversation and began to hammer me.
"This whole thing is about pleasure, whore", Travis began. "...Will you lose any of your desire for cock if I allow this?"
Shaking my head I answered, "No, sir. If anything, it will increase as I'll never climax."
He slipped his cock between my lips for a moment then grinned. "Beg me."
As Thor pounded me as fast and hard as he could, I could feel him ready to burst. He reached under me and pinched my clit hard.
"Sir, will you please deny me orgasms?" I begged as I drove back against Thor.
He shoved his cock down my throat and came straight down, holding onto my head and gagging me. "Yes, I will, whore. You're right. You do need to learn your body isn't just about you now. You'll feel pleasure, just not be allowed to cum. Having just one orgasm will put you in a chastity device."
Finally, Thor spoke. "FUCK! I'm... seeding this bitch!" he said with a single hard thrust into me, and holding himself deep. As he did so, he twisted the metal dildo in my ass, and I dug my nails into the tile and closed my knees to keep from cumming.
Shaking my head violently I cried, 'I can't hold it! FUCK! I need to cum!"
Travis laughed at me. "You know the price, whore. Cum and you'll blow the bulls behind you until they're ready to cum, then they'll push one time into you and be done. They won't fuck you, they'll just dump their loads. Tomorrow you'll be in a chastity device all day, just sucking cock."
Gritting my teeth, I pushed back against Thor as he emptied himself into me. Moments later, I felt part of him actually leaking out. I was straining so hard to not cum that I closed my knees and twisted my body to the ground. Travis pulled out of my mouth and Thor took his place as another man slid into my cunt - his cock equal to that of Thor.
I didn't think it was possible to make this situation more erotic but Travis came around my front side, slid down my body and started to suck my clit after raising one of my legs in the air, while the new man pounded me. He too used long, smooth strokes but they were faster. More forceful.
"Now..." Travis began. "Tell me what else you want."
Slapping my hand on the tile floor to keep from coming I answered, "To not speak until I'm spoken to first!" A few moments later, I yelled, "FUCK! I need to fucking cum!"
Licking and sucking on my clit as another man fucked my pussy, and Thor down my throat, Travis asked me, "If I let you cum this once today, what are you willing to do in exchange? I mean, you did just ask me to not let you cum at all. Right? So which is it? Denial or let you cum?"
Gritting my teeth I growled at him. "Denial, then punish me!"
It was at that moment we both realized what I wanted - to cum all I wanted, but be punished for it.
The man in my pussy started jackhammering me both with his cock and the steel dildo in my ass. Travis reached up and twisted my nipples as he sucked my clit and Thor rammed his cock down my throat while slapping me in the face.
"Don't you fucking cum, you disgusting fucking whore!" Travis whispered so only I could hear it.
Unable to hold it any longer, I released my orgasm. I grabbed onto the sides of Travis' head and squeezed hard with my hands, my body twisting almost into a ball as I screamed at the top of my lungs. I quivered and shook violently as I released all the energy. I actually started to cry tears of joy. Never had I experienced this level of rapture. I turned to clawing at the kitchen tile to let it all out.
Hands grabbed my wrists and pulled my arms outwards and a cock very quickly found its way into each of them. It was at that moment I noticed no one was fucking me.
"Since you came without permission..." Travis began. "...for the next twenty-four hours you're going to get men hard, and they'll cum inside your pussy in just one stroke."
He continued to suck my clit to edge me.
"Cum again and I'll add another day, whore."
As I stroked the cock in each hand and deep throated the one in my mouth I found myself whispering, "Thank you."
Until a few moments ago, I had no idea that I wanted orgasm denial, at least partially. We both knew he'd allow me to orgasm about once a day but being told I couldn't was a major turn-on. So far this life was more sex and pleasure than I'd ever had... and I'm learning about myself along this journey.
"Will you have me fucked in public?" I asked stroking the cocks in my hands as fast as I could.
Sucking on my clit while twisting my right nipple he replied, "Yes, but you'll have to earn it, whore."
"How?" I asked still cumming hard like the whore I was.
He licked me slowly from the bottom of my pussy to the tip, then nibbled on my clit. "A whole lot of things... getting your tits done, only speaking when spoken to, not looking at the men that fuck you, cumming only with my permission - and I've got special plans for your bitch husband."
I felt a cock enter my pussy slowly. As he bottomed out, I felt him pulsate and I knew he was filling me up. Seeding me.
There was really no reluctance here for me. Travis led me right where I was dying to go. The whole point of the journey on which I now found myself wasn't just to fill existing desires, but to find new ones that I didn't know were there. It's about self-discovery of a woman denied to me half of my life.
I haven't forgotten my bitch husband. He was on this journey with me, though I was already starting to forget his name. Currently, he was upstairs duct-taped to a chair, wearing a dress and watching crossdressers suck cock. That was his future and I wanted him to know it. I even decided on a name for her, 'Chastity'.
"I want that bitch sucking cock and swallowing loads, sir. For all he put me through, I want his blue balls to fucking hurt!" I said with another orgasm building.
"May I cum, sir?" I asked with my body trembling again.
"You may not, whore. Do so and that's a third day in a chastity belt, just sucking cock."
Reaching down, I grabbed him by his head and guided his face up to meet my own, slowly slid my tongue into his mouth and whispered. "I'm going to cum again. Make my punishment hurt too!"
Slowly, almost lovingly, he gazed into my eyes and replied, "Oh, I intend to, whore."
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MILFThis story is probably true. In our city there are no less than two world class IVF clinics, and we have several friends who work in the field. During a dinner party one evening in which the red wine flowed rather too freely, we began to challenge them – mostly playfully – about the cost of programmes and their success at making money out of people’s misfortune as well as babies. It wasn’t a fair criticism, but it did prompt a raft of stories around the table, one of which concerned ‘Charlotte...
It was the summer of ’67 when it happened. I remember, because it was about six months after my seventeenth birthday. Momma and Daddy had died in a bad car accident, and I was left to run the small family farm by myself. My older brother Bobby, was off fighting the war at the time of the accident and with no one to help me, I was in real trouble. Fortunately our neighbor, Charlie Perkins, came to my rescue. Our small farm sat on the outskirts of the city of Nowata, Oklahoma. It wasn’t much,...
Charlie Fielding was not only following a family tradition. Charlie was following a personal dream. For as long as he could remember he had watched his Grandfather, his Father, his siblings and many of his uncles dress in their uniforms and go off to defend this great nation. When he was young, all he ever wanted to be was a soldier. As he got older, he added to his dream. Now he wanted to be a soldier AND a Veterinarian. The summer between his junior and senior year in high school his parents...
This story will make a little more sense if you read CHARLIE'S PAIN AND HEALING first as this is a continuation of that short story. The wedding went off without a hitch and throughout the reception Charlie and Amanda were constantly together. They were always touching, giving each other gentle kisses and staring soulfully into each other's eyes. Every time he looked at Amanda Charlie felt his heart swell with love. At times he wondered just how he could have been so lucky to win her for his...
I had just stepped out of the house on my way downtown to pick up some things to make dinner. Just as I got halfway down the driveway, I looked over the four-foot-tall hedge separating my yard from the neighbors.In the next driveway stood Carol Young, looking at the old wooden office desk in the back of the rental truck parked in front of her garage."Hi, Miss Young! Been rummage sale shopping again, I see!" I called out, waving to her."Yes, I have! Say, Jason, could you give me a hand, please?"...
MILFA few years ago, they had been lovers, when they had met on one of Ryan’s leaves. Ryan had been in the Armed Forces for 15 years and had just come back to town for a longer than usual leave. He had been overseas and had earned some extra leave. He was a tall guy, 35 years old about 6’ 2”, with a short black military hair cut and deep brown eyes, which had shots of gold through them, depending on his mood. He had a very sharp face with a cleft in his chin. He was a very fit man, being very big...
Love StoriesCharisma, Part 2 By Cal Y. Pygia After fondling her breasts and her cock and balls for several more minutes while she probed Tiffany's mouth with her tongue, Charisma allowed her guest to get undressed while she removed her own clothes. The seamstress was a beautiful woman, for a genetic female, but, of course, she was nowhere nearly as gorgeous as Tiffany. Charisma had big breasts, but they sagged a little, and small discolorations and stretch marks marred the fleshly orbs, and...
Charlie Fielding was not only following a family tradition. Charlie was following a personal dream. For as long as he could remember he had watched his Grandfather, his Father, his siblings and many of his uncles dress in their uniforms and go off to defend this great nation. When he was young, all he ever wanted to be was a soldier. As he got older, he added to his dream. Now he wanted to be a soldier AND a Veterinarian. The summer between his junior and senior year in high school his parents...
She entered the shower, feeling a little bit of Richard's cum still seeping out of her. She quickly showered up, making sure to get her freshly fucked pussy clean of the cum. After she finished in the shower, she toweled off and walked back into the office. Richard was awake, still naked and sitting on the edge of the desk, when she entered and he grinned at her, "that was the most incredible sex I have ever had." She laughed lightly, "glad I could be of assistance," speaking almost...
Tricia didn’t even look to the left as so passed the orchard, driving exactly at the speed limit but gripping the car’s steering wheel is if it were the life preserver being tossed to a possible drowning victim. Again, the day was hot, as it was just last week when she first passed this way and had stopped. And again, she left her job with the same frustration and anger she experienced seven days earlier simmering just beneath the carefully crafted veneer of her facial expression. She’d be...
24 year old store clerk decides to spend the week with me in my motel, and I'm almost twice her age. TITLE: Charleston Girl I met a 24 year old in Charleston WV, there was a Convenience Store just behind the Motel where I always stayed, I was going to be there all week, I got in Monday afternoon and then walked over to get a coffee, this young girl was behind the counter, her name was Trudie.... I got my coffee and a snack cake. It was strangely quiet for this time of day. I made small talk and...
AffairWarning: This story contains depictions of intersexuality and menstrual periods that may not be completely faithful to reality. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Charlie's flowering. Charlie Merton was a typical 11 year old boy. He was in sixth grade in elementary school, and he was about to finish it. He was nervous, like most boys on his last year on elementary. He was about to stop watching the friends he had made. His school was small, so...
Peter showed her which button it was and she raised the privacy glass between them and the driver. As the glass raised, Charlotte gave him her best come-hither look. When she saw the window was completely closed, she sat in the seat opposite him and watched him intently as she began to open her blouse. Peter tried to keep a straight face as she unbuttoned each button on her blouse and when it was fully unbuttoned she seductively took it off and tossed it to him. He smiled then seeing her little...
OccupationsIt seems like every story someone becomes a young beautiful woman with huge breasts and a perfect hourglass figure oozing sex appeal. While this is great fantasy reality tells us that this is a very small minority so I thought a story of becoming a more typical female might appeal to others besides myself. This is just a start and I have ideas of where I want to take so I am making this story an SIBC and see how everyone reacts to it. Charlotte's Web Chapter 2 by Heather Marie The...
Ron was the sort of man that was just dealt a bad hand in life. He was a male in his mid fifties who lived alone and seemed to live with no purpose. His wife had long since left him for another man, and he had grown out of touch with his k**s after they moved out with his wife. As far as looks go, he was never much of a desired man even in his youth, and now in his mid fifties he has let himself go to the point that an attractive woman would cross the street a block ahead of him rather than...
Ron was the sort of man that was just dealt a bad hand in life. He was a male in his mid fifties who lived alone and seemed to live with no purpose. His wife had long since left him for another man, and he had grown out of touch with his k**s after they moved out with his wife. As far as looks go, he was never much of a desired man even in his youth, and now in his mid fifties he has let himself go to the point that an attractive woman would cross the street a block ahead of him rather than...
A long, long time ago in a state far away... I had met this great girl, Charlene, over the summer. She was 5'3", blonde hair and was very sexy. After the story in Part 1, Charlene and I were inseparable. I was enjoying her company on every level I thought possible but was soon to learn there were many more levels to come. After our time at the County Fair, we continue our oral feast every time we could. Charlene wanted more but I was too naive (or stupid) to notice the signs. Then came the...
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