TGirl Kim Becomes a Slave for the Weekend P8
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I waited for a while. I don't know how long. The sun heated me up almost as much as my crotch, though it dried me out too. Then, I heard the sound, or perhaps the vibrations of someone coming towards me. Again, I pulled at the stakes, without effect.
Then I froze as I heard voices. Horror flooded through me at the thought of being found like this by some middle-aged couple and their children. But then I head Al's voice and I groaned in relief.
He came into view, a big, taunting grin on his face. Beside him was another body builder, this one with brown hair cut in a crewcut. Another man appeared, he also had a crewcut, but he was a blonde. Then a fourth and a fifth and a sixth man formed a semi- circle around me.
I stared at them, wide-eyed. All were obviously body builders. They all had huge bulging chests, narrow washboard stomachs, and tree trunk legs, and all were naked as they stared down at me with varying degrees of lust and mockery.
For an instant, I hovered on the verge of a protest, of a scream of denial, then I tumbled back into my fantasy and dropped my head back to the grass, waiting the inevitable. It was not long in coming. The first man to mount me was the one with the blonde crewcut.
He knelt between my splayed legs, his hands on them, slowly stroking up and down from my crotch to my knees. Then he eased forward and moved atop me, his hugely muscled chest crushing me beneath it before his hands pushed him upward.
He still lay atop me, his weight heavy on my belly and lower chest. He began squeezing and fondling my breasts then, turning his head down to suck and chew on my nipples. I whined in response, my limbs pulling at the ropes binding them.
His hard cock was pressed against my belly and my crotch yearned for it. Then he grabbed it and rubbed the head up and down my very oily slit several times. He pressed it between them, forcing them apart as he slid it into me. Then he grunted and pushed forward, thrusting his cock deep into me.
I groaned loudly, uncaring of what the gathered men thought, glorying in the hardness within my fuck chamber. His elbows pressed into the ground as he began to fuck into me, his hard body grinding and jerking against me, causing little bruising stabs of pain every few seconds when he hit me too hard.
His cock slid back and forth in my hot, sucking chamber, grinding into me, sawing over my clitty as he humped. I grunted in response to each thrust, my head back, staring into the sky as he raped me. I continued to pull intermittently at the stakes, until I felt my cum approach, then I pulled especially hard and hysterically.
My head thrashed and jerked as his fuck pole stroked within me. My back arched and I jerked against the stakes, exulting in their tight grip on my limbs as I was swept into a wondrous orgasmic storm of pleasure.
My mind blazed with excruciating pleasure as I was buffeted by wave after wave of intense erotic satisfaction. My body was a maelstrom of seething, crackling sexual electricity. I jerked as if shot, my back arching upward in sudden shock as a concussion of ecstasy exploded in my belly.
I fell back to the grass, just as another blast wave ripped through me and again through my chest upward. I screamed, my body bouncing and jerking as much as it could in the tight grip of the leather restraints. Within my belly, the man's girl-fucker continued to rod back and forth, drilling into me with greater and greater force.
Slowly, slowly, I eased back out of the climactic fever, my body trembling as I panted for breath. The blonde continued to pound his cock into my open and vulnerable fuck hole until he came also and I smiled weakly as I felt his sperm shooting into me.
He got up, moving away, and another took his place. He was a black man, but just as heavily muscled as the other. His skin gleamed in the sun as he sweated. His teeth were white against his black skin as he settled between my thighs.
His big, powerful hands roamed across my body, squeezing, kneading, fondling. He pawed at my full breasts, mashing and twisting the pliable meat. His lips came down on mine and crushed against me, locked into place as he sucked the breath right out of me.
His tongue pushed into my mouth as he ground his lips into me and squeezed my fat melons. I groaned, the sound weak as my own tongue rasped against his.
He reached down and took his cock, then pried open my cunt lips and thrust into me. I groaned at the fullness as his fat organ slid remorselessly down the length of my twat channel. He began to grind his cock into me, driving it back and forth between my fleecy cuntlips.
His chest came down tighter against mine, crushing my swollen tit orbs as he humped into me. His hands slid down under me, both of them clasping my ass cheeks, completely enfolding my soft, cupcake buttocks in their large, rough palms.
He humped into me faster, jerking my ass upwards with each thrust, his tool jabbing again and again into my cunt pipe. I mewled in delirious pleasure, my face a mask of delight, my jaw slack, eyes narrow slits.
He grunted as he fucked into me, his heavy, hard body mashing and crushing my own slender frame. His hands continued to jerk my ass upwards as he lay atop me. His face was buried against the side of my head as he rutted again and again, his heavy body pulping me beneath.
It was like having a car rocking back and forth on top of me, yet the pain and claustrophobia only added to the intense arousal I was feeling, I was on a high no drug could emulate and my pussy was sizzling with ecstasy.
I came again, my head jerking back as a powerful blast of climactic energy battered at my mind. Blinding lights exploded before my bulging eyes and my breath locked within my chest as I shook under the awesome storm of orgasmic power.
My head felt like it was ready to explode, and I gritted my teeth against the sheer intensity of the massive, powerful sensations. Then finally they slowed and my trembling, shaking contortions were diminished to the odd twitch or shudder as I lay tiredly beneath him.
He continued to fuck down into me for a long minute, then he grunted and more sperm splashed down into my belly. He got up with a proud sigh of pleasure and another took his place, this one with long brown hair.
He jumped eagerly atop me and thrust deep, burying his prick inside me with one movement. I grunted and air hissed out of my lungs. He began to fuck furiously, screwing me like Al did. His cock was a triphammer as it thundered back and forth inside my fuck pipe.
After several minutes of hard fucking, he dumped his load, adding to the deep, sticky pool of semen inside the pit of my belly. As soon as he rose, another took his place, and again a rapid, hard fucking resulted.
I think I came again, in fact, I think I came several more times, but things start to get very blurry by then. I was raped again and again by the huge, musclebound men, and not one of them showed the slightest concern for my pleasure or comfort.
After each had fucked me at least once, I remember being flipped over and re-tied. There was some kind of discussion, which I didn't understand at the time, but which I now know was a card game. They played to see which would get my asshole first.
All I knew at the time was how exhausted I was. I lay there on the ground, half asleep, my face pressed into the grass, into the dirt. The card game took about five minutes and when the black guy won, I was asleep.
I woke to his hands on my body. They were all gathered around me, standing, kneeling or squatting as the black guy knelt between my legs. His hands squeezed and fondled my soft white ass cheeks, then a single finger pressed against my asshole.
I think I already told you that I was a virgin back there. I had never permitted any guy to go near it and had never even thought much about it. The very idea was so disgusting and degrading to me that even in my fantasies about rape and slavery, being sodomised hadn't figured into anything.
It was something I should have expected from a crude, lowlife like Al. His friends, of course, were no better. The finger woke me up a bit as I felt it thrust into my little hole. I grunted in pain, trying to twist my head around to look.
"N... no... NOooooo!" I groaned, struggling against the leather bonds.
"Shut up, slut, or I'll gag you again." Were Al's cold words.
The black guy, his name was Joe, but I didn't know it then, forced his entire finger, which was pretty damned big and long, let me tell you, into my asshole, and then wriggled and twisted it around inside me.
My whimpering complaints meant nothing to the men, who had already classified me as their plaything. I realized this, even in my numbed and exhausted state, realized that they would do as they wished and would ignore any protests.
I knew I was about to be sodomised, probably more than once, and my belly was gripped with both anxiety and anticipation. By now, I was past any kind of pride. I was wallowing in degradation, and I waited, my breasts squashed into the dirt and grass, as he pumped his finger in and out of my tail pipe.
Then he sprawled over me, his elbows on either side of my head as his body rested down on mine. His cock pressed against my asshole, which was pretty sweaty by now, of course, lucky for me. I felt my little wrinkled opening spreading wider and wider as his cockhead forced its way in.
I groaned into the grass, air puffing out between my lips as the pain began to bloom in my asshole. His cock pushed open the little wrinkled hole and slowly sank down into me as the watching men cheered. The deeper it penetrated the louder I groaned and whimpered.
I felt utterly impaled by his fat, throbbing cock. I gasped and panted, groaning and then sobbing as his fat black prick forced its way into my asshole, and drove deep, deep, deep into me, his cockhead burrowing high into my guts.
It hurt. Boy did it hurt. Joe was being careful not to go to fast, afraid he might tear something and cause actual damage to me, but he wasn't worried about a little pain, that was my problem.
His cock went so deep I felt cramps in my guts, terrible gripping cramps from deep in my belly. I sobbed weakly, my belly aching as his balls rested firmly against my ass cheeks. He groaned, and slowly pulled his sausage back down my ass tunnel.
There was pain, but the cramping eased, then thankfully disappeared. Then I wailed as Joe thrust back into me. His fat fuck tool jammed down my rectum and stuffed me full, bringing screaming cramps into my belly.
I pulled desperately at the stakes once again, my muscles contracting, staining. His cock began to churn inside my still super-tight asshole, running in and out with greater and greater speed and power. The others called out encouragement as Joe went faster and faster, his thick fuck meat pummelling my guts as he slammed his thighs into my ass cheeks.
I grit my teeth against the pain as I was impaled on the long, evil length of his enormous fuck spike. Joe's hands came down on my back, raising his upper torso off me, but shoving my poor titties into the cold ground, grinding them into the dirt as he ran the entire length of his prong in and out of my anus.
The pain slowly eased as my asshole went numb. Joe's cock moved more smoothly inside me now as he thrust repeatedly, using long, deep strokes that rammed his cockknob deep into my guts.
My cries slowed, turned to grunts with each impact and low murmurs and whimpers. He dropped his weight back down on top of me, crushing me completely beneath his heavy weight. His teeth bit at my throat as he ground his loins into my soft round buttocks.
His cock slid back and forth, back and forth as Joe humped into my tender ass pipe. Then he began grunting, humping harder and faster. I winced as his cock began to skewer me with furious, driving thrusts. His body slammed into my round ass cheeks, smashing me into the dirt, then his cock erupted in a furious geyser of cock spit. His jism gushed down into my belly as he groaned in pleasure.
Then he stopped, holding still atop me, his prick embedded in my asshole, his body pressing down on mine as his heavy breathing slowed. He rolled off me then, getting to his feet as the next man took his place. Another hard, thick cock thrust deep into my anus and began a hard stroking.
More cum sluiced down into my asshole, then another man took his place, then another, then another. By the time they were all done with me, I could hardly even feel my asshole and was barely conscious.
I was dragged to my feet as Al unwound a thick, coarse rope. One of the guys held me, my arms tight against my sides, while Al slid the rope around my belly and tied it tight.
He tied the knot directly at the center of my belly, then brought the rope down between my legs and up in back. He jerked suddenly and I shouted in consternation as the rope dug up between my cunt lips, forcing them apart as the coarse, scratchy rope dug into my pink cunt meat.
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Fantasy & Sci-FiThe Slave Girl of Apocalypse By Sheena Sands (copyrighted) The year is 2090. Years after a nuclear holocaust ravaged the Earth and decimated most of the human population, all that is left is a desert where a handful of armed and aggressive survivors battle each other for three important resources -- fuel, water and women, in that order. In this primitive atmosphere, women are once again the weaker sex, often preferred as currency, endangered, enslaved and exchanged. This is one such...
Again, a warm and hearty welcome to my Earth readers. I continue my tale of my adventures with my pleasure-slave Melora, and various other slaves too. As previous readers are aware, I had retired to the planet Rigel VI, on the outer rim of our galaxy.The rich elite of this planet, of which I had become one of its newest members, bought and sold pleasure-slaves. Pleasure slaves were women (and men) who had submitted themselves to the auction houses in the big cities here.They were escaping the...
Fantasy & Sci-FiAgain, a warm and hearty welcome to my Earth readers. As previous readers are aware I had retired to the planet Rigel VI, on the outer rim of our galaxy and I continue the story of my adventures with the amazing local custom of pleasure-slaves.The rich elite of this planet, of which I had become one of its newest members, bought and sold pleasure-slaves. Pleasure slaves were women (and men) who had submitted themselves to the auction houses in the big cities here.They were escaping the terrible...
Fantasy & Sci-Fipart 1 -buying of the slave Walking into the basement of the hotel you look around to see many men sitting at tables waiting for the auction to being. The smell of smoke and sex hits your nose hard as you slowly scan the walls you see girls standing there some of the tied and gagged all of them naked and open for any man to have there way with them ,gently you lick your lips thinking of the fun your going to have with your new slave. You sit down and wait, one by one slave girls are...
Slave Girls in Bondage Chapter 72 Another dastardly plot! More innocent women bound and turned into slavegirls. While the travesty never end? I hope not. Her name was Shirley Simpson and she was a minor functionary in some partof some big company. Her office, for some strange reason, had an incredibleturn over in clerks. It seemed they were hired, and within a couple weeks,they would disappear. Nobody really cared except for the personnel office thatwas tired of filling out all the...
Walking into the basement of the hotel you look around to see many men sitting at tables waiting for the auction to being. The smell of smoke and sex hits your nose hard as you slowly scan the walls you see girls standing there some of the tied and gagged all of them naked and open for any man to have their way with them ,gently you lick your lips thinking of the fun you’re going to have with your new slave. You sit down and wait, one by one slave girls are brought out on stage blonds and...
Time passed as Janet continued to lead her highly unusual life. From Monday through Friday, she worked at her job and lived normally. She worked, shopped, did laundry. She refused the advances on men at her job, and stopped socializing with her female friends. Gradually, she acquired the nickname of Ice Queen. When Friday came, she couldn't wait for the arrival of the limo to take her to Mistress Erica for her bondage session. Little could her co-workers imagine just what she was doing on...
I wonder how much I have changed ever since I came to Bastinia. Being brought up in the United States, I would never imagine about enslaving another human being, let alone hurting them like the times before the civil war. But for past week I constantly took advantage of my slave girl Korin, and even punished her which would have been un-imaginable in United States. May be this is where I meant to be. The fact that I did all these without an elevation of heart rate or even any remorse...
Again, a warm and hearty welcome to my Earth readers. I continue my tale of my adventures with my pleasure-slave Melora, and various other slaves too. As previous readers are aware I had retired to the planet Rigel VI, on the outer rim of our galaxy.The rich elite of this planet, of which I had become one of its newest members, bought and sold pleasure-slaves. Pleasure slaves were women (and men) who had submitted themselves to the auction houses in the big cities here.They were escaping the...
Fantasy & Sci-FiChapter 1 I become a slave How could I have been so stupid to end up on a bright Saturday afternoonwith my hands handcuffed behind my back through a park bench while a girl mademe lick her patent leather shoes? The girl was cute but her shoes really stank. It all started when I and my friend Ted and his girl friend Debbie acceptedan invitation at a disco to go back to the condo of two cute blonds. They werereally sexy and we were a bit drunk. I was interested but hesitant until Debbiesaid she...
Again, a warm and hearty welcome to my Earth readers. As previous readers are aware, I had retired to the planet Rigel VI, on the outer rim of our galaxy and I continue the story of my adventures with the amazing local custom of pleasure-slaves.The rich elite of this planet, of which I had become one of its newest members, bought and sold pleasure-slaves. Pleasure slaves were women (and men) who had submitted themselves to the auction houses in the big cities here.They were escaping the...
Fantasy & Sci-FiThe Doc’s Three Slave Girlsby Lewis ChappelleDoctor John Grey made arrangements for his hand-picked, all-girl, television crew to do a two camera shoot of his three slave girls while they conversed about their experiences with him. He wanted a permanent visual record of their recollections and opinions to show to his friends at their next kinky BDSM gathering. What follows, is a nearly exact transcript of the conversation between his slave girls as well as Dr. Grey’s follow-up questions as...
Again, a warm and hearty welcome to my Earth readers. I continue the tale of my adventures with my pleasure-slave Melora, and various other slaves too. As previous readers are aware I had retired to the planet Rigel VI, on the outer rim of our galaxy.The rich elite of this planet, of which I had become one of its newest members, bought and sold pleasure-slaves. Pleasure slaves were women (and men) who had submitted themselves to the auction houses in the big cities here.They were escaping the...
Fantasy & Sci-FiAgain, a warm and hearty welcome to my Earth readers. I continue my tale of my adventures with my pleasure-slave Melora, and various other slaves too. As previous readers are aware I had retired to the planet Rigel VI, on the outer rim of our galaxy.The rich elite of this planet, of which I had become one of its newest members, bought and sold pleasure-slaves. Pleasure slaves were women (and men) who had submitted themselves to the auction houses in the big cities here.They were escaping the...
Fantasy & Sci-FiThe naked 18 year old white girl struggled in my bed. She was a slendergirl with long dark brown hair and flawless skin. Her soft, sweetlyfeminine voice moaned in despair as she struggled in her chains as I laynext to her. Jamie Sullivan was her name, and I had k**napped her from her schooljust an hour ago. She was now in my bed. A smart girl and all-honorsstudent, she would learn that her only purpose in life would be to sexuallyserve me- utterly- with her mind, body, and soul. She was...
Chapter 4"You´ll wear a strip of white, and we want it pretty on you." He gave them his sardonic grin. "Believe it or not, some men pay more for a cunt they can´t see than for one they can."It was like the stewardess on a airline demonstrating the oxygen mask. Amrah mounted the platform, her chains almost silent on the plush, and proceeded to work a feminine miracle upon her loveliness with a swathe of virgin white, potent against the black on which she stood. She was loving every moment."You...