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This includes specifically (but not limited to) reading on if you are
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and give you a wide berth. Also, don't try this at home. Some of this
stuff is just plain wrong, most of it is unsafe in the present viral
climate and some of it doesn't work in this universe. They are stories.
They deal with ideas, fantasies and thoughts that might not even be
pleasant in real life. Thoughts are like that. Fantasies are there so we
can toy with the sensations without feeling or inflicting the pain,
despair or humiliation. End Sermon.
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"Gets you hot, doesn't it?" The barely costumed asked
him.
Then next line was about inviting him over to ride the rump
that protruded out of her leather chaps, but they knew that wasn't the
scene. Instead she turned to the hard cock pointing at her face and
took it in her mouth.
It wasn't even his kink. He wanted her to lick him all over and
then fuck her in all three holes. He watched because it made her crazy
with lust. Her eyes strained to see him and she put on a show of
sucking loudly and eagerly just for him.
He knew it looked better than it felt, but he also knew it still
felt pretty good. It didn't make him want her more, but only because
he wanted her as much as he could already. She was the one warming
up by off this guy in front of him.
She was only beginning to twist her head around with the cock
in her mouth when she jerked back. The next jet careened off her nose
and splattered under her left eye. She caught the next in her closed
mouth and jacked his cock out of mercy.
He had disappoined her. He had disappointed them because
she wasn't ready for him yet. She looked in the stalls for an overlooked
stranger to complete her need. There were none.
But there were other rest stops on the highway and other
men's rooms to find a playmate. She begged him to hold off until they
found another 'friend'.
She teased the bulge in his pants as they drove. It was a
torturous frustration, but he knew the anticipation heightened her
desire on a scale he would never understand. The longer it took for
her to prove whatever it was she had to prove, the more violent their
collision when she wanted him to take her.
It was a horrible wait, but the reward made the wait seem like
a ring from a Cracker Jack box in a roomful of Grosse Point diamonds.
'Lissa had pulled her bolero over her when she walked to the
car but she still sat beside him with her crotch exposed in the leather
leg covers. She liked it when he stared at the nearly white fur of her
pubic triangle. She liked him watching her any time at all.
The next stop was huge and lonely. A generous tree-filled area
surrounded half an acre of concrete with the buildings. There were
picnic shelters among the trees. There were four or five cars in space
enough for 80 and the place looked deserted.
"Do you want to waste the time?" he asked, not yet stopping
the car.
"You never know," she said, "It's a great place and it would be
sad to pass up an opportunity for not trying."
Somehow it made him grumpy to stop. It might have been
some instinct about the isolation in the dark rest stop. If it was, both
'Lissa's premonition of excitement and his of danger came true.
They didn't bother distracting Justin with some question. They
all suddenly jumped up and jumped on the shocked couple.
There were four of them, two for each of them and they were
quickly on the ground and helpless. Justin was helpless because his
wrists were tied behind his back and one of the was sitting on his
back. 'Lissa had her elbows drawn back and cinched in a belt behind
her. It gave her comical short arms with her hands protruding out from
under her breasts.
"Holt shit, man, look at this!" one of them yelled when he
pushed 'Lissa over with his foot and saw her naked hindquarters.
"Looks like we interrupted some nasty business," another
said. "I think Mr. and Mrs. Normal were going to fuck in the woods,
but they didn't know we were here."
Given the situation in general, Justin didn't have much room for
mirth, but it was funny how wrong they were. Rape might not be a
good thing for anyone in any case, but if there was a best worst case,
then this was it.
There was still great danger being at the mercy of the thugs,
but it wasn't their sexual threats that Justin feared. 'Lissa also knew
the danger, but decided to plan on the best happening.
"We're going to show you what nice we are," one of them
said. "We're going to help you with the lady and we're going to
let you watch."
"Born and bred in a briar patch"
They hauled Justin to his knees and two of them held him
down as the other two attacked 'Lissa. There wasn't much attacking
necessary. All she wanted was for the one holding her shoulders down
to let her turn and look in Justin's face.
She let him see the wince pass over her face like a wave as the
one behind her pushed his cock into her. Her eyes stayed clenched
shut while the rooted into her a few times and then flew open to
fix Justin with a vicious stare as the raped her.
Justin could see the heat in her stare was not hate. She was
having the ultimate nasty scene. He was watching while she was
helpless and taken unwilling. That had a value of 3.4 on a 1.75 slut
scale for 'Lissa.
"Damn, she's wet," said the one fucking her, "I bet she'd
suck some dick to get some more in her pussy."
Justin was amazed they hadn't thought of that before. The one
holding her shoulders had his crotch in her face anyway. All he had to
do was take his dick out and push it in her face.
On her alligator arms 'Lissa was close to the ground and
her view of Justin was blocked when the other squatted to
straddle her face and push his cock into her mouth. Justin took up a
narrative to keep her in the mood.
"Damn it you guys, do I have to watch you fuck my at
both ends," he complained, "Do I have to see one of you warming up
by fucking her face while the other one fucks her from behind?"
They were amused by his graphic pleading. 'Lissa was fueled
by his reassurance his eyes were on her. Justin was glad he chose to
lean forward a little when they forced him to his knees because now
he didn't have to move as much to try and hide his hard-on.
Her expresson was pure evil as the traded places with the
one that had just in her. Her tail went up like a in heat as the
second one pushed his cock into her. She moved her ass for him.
It took the first guy a moment to get over to relieve one of
Justin's guards and for that time 'Lissa watched Justin's face with
bared teeth as she gave it up to her rapist. Justin knew the
fucking her was dipping into an inferno as they fed her secret
excitement.
Then all Justin could see was a hairy ass humping back and
forth in front of 'Lissa's face. Of course her butt wriggled on, harder
perhaps with the cock in her mouth.
It was better when she helped and the second was done
quicker than the first. He also seemed to be more eager to replace
the last as Justin's second captor.
That meant a briefer window of 'Lissa staring at Justin, but it
had become largely symbolic anyway as her excitement peaked. She
no longer needed to see him to know that he was watching. She could
feel his eyes on her as she teetered on the edge of climax.
Then the made her eyes snap wide as he crawled up to
her. The third had gone in where the others had been and he snorted
his disgust.
"Aren't none of you going to plug that pumpkin?" he sneered,
then looked at 'Lissa and said, "Slobber it up good because I'm a
gonna'."
Her ass didn't move as much for the other as she
him. Perhaps he had reminded her that this was, after all, a rape.
By the time it was his turn to kneel behind 'Lissa, her eyes
had narrowed again. Justin figured that she had come to terms with the
prospect and her excitement for his witnessing her buggering was
greater than her fear of the man's brutality.
He was a cautious fucker. He spit on her asshole and then
wormed a finger into her tight back door.
"See, I'm a nice guy," he boasted, "Nice enough to know you
can skin your dick trying to get it in an asshole that ain't warmed up."
'Lissa had a look of determination like a lifting a car
off her child when he replaced the finger with his cock. She was going
to take it. She was going to take it all and watch my face as he
fucked her ass in front of me.
He was unspectacular in the end. He struggled his cock into
her resisting sphincter with some flair, but he was disappointingly
brief fucking into the furnace of her bowels. Not that he felt the same
way about the experience.
"Now I fucked her virgin butt," he taunted Justin, "How you
like that? Bet you never got none of that, boy."
"Please just go away now," Justin asked and avoided the whole
issue.
"Get some of that binders twine," he said.
They retrieved their own belts and left them bound hand and
foot with the twine before they moved away. They couldn't have seen
their vehicle if they had wanted to. It was far off on the other side of
the stop.
They hadn't meant the bonds to hold them forever. Justin
managed to jerk against the twine until one loop separated and then
he was free. He sat up and watched as 'Lissa tried to do the same.
"This might be fun at that," he said as he got up and walked
over to his wife.
"Aren't you going to help me get out of these?" she asked.
"I was giving that some consideration," he told her. "I don't
think I'm going to, not right away at least."
"What the hell are you talking about?" she snapped.
"Just think of me watching you try to get out of those ropes,"
he teased her. "Think of me watching you struggle and then be
overcome with lust."
He set her back up on her knees and straddled her bound legs.
She was caught by surprise and had to drag herself up on her elbows
to balance in the awkward position.
"Think of me getting so horny, I can't wait for you to get free,
that I have to have you on the spot," he went on as he got his cock
out of his pants.
She had figured out his intention. He usually made her serve
him like his slut after she had sex in front of him. This was a subtlety
different kind of service, but oh so different in its effect on 'Lissa.
She was not making amends this time. It felt more like Justin
was punishing her. They had traded the active and the passive roles
and 'Lissa felt so much dirtier as the victim rather than the supplicant.
"Get these ropes off me and I'll be able to help you," she made
one last appeal to normalcy.
"I think I want to help myself," Justin said and she felt his cock
pressing against her asshole.
The rapists had been far off the mark about 'Lissa's ass. Justin
used it every time they had a good night. Usually he had her ride him to
one orgasm and then suck his cock until he was ready to fuck her ass
to finsh her off. If she had been particularly bad that night, he pulled
out before he finished and made her suck the shit-stained prick until
he came in her mouth.
Tonight he was taking her ass first. There was something
strangely interesting about having her helpless as he forced her
sphincter to open and let his cock push in. THEY weren't
getting his cock into her ass. HE was puting it in and anything she did
was purely self-defense.
It wasn't that it was so much more uncomfortable for 'Lissa.
It just made his cock feel about a size bigger than usual as he forced
it into her without letting her move around to help.
Justin didn't use any of the art of the rapist in shoving his cock
into 'Lissa. He kept pushing until his groin pressed on her butt. Then
he fucked her.
He wasn't like the rapist in duration either. His cock had been
in the heated glove of her rectum enough that he could enjoy the
tightness and the warmth without blowing his load like a boy. He was
ready to ream her a while as she knelt in the grass on her knees and
elbows.
"This is what you get for giving it away," Justin told her.
That wasn't strictly accurate as things had happed tonight, but
it had certainly been her intention. Justin was liking the reverse of
fortune and he wanted to tell her so..
"You deserve to use me any way you want," 'Lissa agreed, "I
am a slut and a tease."
"You're a big-butt broad that likes it up the ass, too, say that,"
Justin ordered as he pulled his cock back to the head and then shoved
it roughly back into her ass.
"I'm a big fat-ass whore that wants you to ream my asshole so
I'm too sore to sit for a week!" she embellished her lines.
If she couldn't do the pennance of holding his cock and pushing
her ass down on it, she would give him the words he wanted. He was
doing a fine job of fucking her ass without her help.
He was fucking her with long strokes, slow out, hard in and it
was all she could do to hold her ass up so he could drive as deep as he
wanted. Trying to move made her topple because her knees were forced
so close together by his bracketing legs.
It made her feel particularly captive to his lust to balance on
the single point of two knees close together and have him invade her
asshole. And remember, it felt a size too large as he crammed it in her
rear. She certainly wasn't in charge of this encounter. She had felt
more in control when she was being raped.
It was an interesting reversal to feel the slam, slam, slam of his
cock and know she had no control how hard or fast he stuck his cock
into her ass. She wasn't used to being at his mercy.
On the other side of the cock driving into her bowels, Justin
always felt in control. When she climbed on top of him and forced her
ass down on his cock, he felt in control. His cock was in her ass. That
seemed like he was the one doing the giving.
That didn't change his glee at 'Lissa's helplessness. He was more
in charge at the moment, no doubt. He wasn't interested in hammering
that point home. It was the reverse.
He wanted to feel the tight sleeve of her bowels hugging him for
a long time. He wanted to live in her ass for a while. He didn't want
to be hurried. He wanted her to think she had to get used to his cock
in her ass instead of bearing it for a while as she made him cum.
He pushed deep into her and ground on the soft pillows of her
ass. He felt totally engulfed in 'Lissa. Better, he felt he was in
total posession of the kneeling woman. He had her speared to the core
and he knew she knew it.
She knew it before his hands curled around her hipbones and
pulled her tighter against him to get the last fraction of his cock
into her asshole. She had him all now. He had made her take it all. It
was a statement that sent a chill up her spine.
It wasn't the depth. She had slammed down on his cock with
all her weight and rammed it that deep. It was the point of emphasis
Justin put on cramming every bit of his cock in her that was more
assertive than he had ever been before. Having her wrists and ankles
tied made that more scary. Just when she was unable to protect herself,
Justin turns into Conan intent on making her his bitch.
Justin drove his point home with a few grinds of his hips and
then pulled back to resume his long, deliberate invasions of the smooth
slide into her middle. He was beginning to become comfortable fucking
her bowel. He was going to be able to drill into her for as long as he
wanted. He was going to have to get her asshole squeezing when he
wanted to cum.
But, hey, if he couldn't get off in her ass, she'd just have to
suck him. Justin had never had a blow-job from a woman with her hands
tied before.
'Lissa had a different reaction to him settling in and endlessly
reaming her ass. She was in an uncomfortable position and his cock
jamming up her ass wasn't making it any better. She was well past ready
for a change when Justin laughed.
"Looks like all your dreams are going to come true tonight," he
said, "Look back by the car."
'Lissa turned to look and saw the car with the same four
paused with the motor running in the parking lot. They had made a quick
U-turn for some more fun. They must have thought she and Justin would
leave as soon as they got untied. They were clearly confused, but
amused to see them still fucking away after what they had done to
'Lissa.
For his part, Justin caught a whiff of the excitement 'Lissa got
from being watched. It was particularly interesting since they all had
fucked 'Lissa and knew what he was getting. He put a little more style
into his long thrusts into 'Lissa's asshole.
'Lissa was embarrassed with the turn of the tables. At least she
was embarrassed that she was being watched while she was still bound
and helpless. It wasn't the show she liked to put on. She liked to
control the action that was witnessed. All she could do while they
watched was be the ass that Justin was putting on a show of fucking.
They started to roll away and Justin waved his hand. He waved
it and then held it out flat to tell them to stop. He pushed 'Lissa
away from him and then helped her to sit with her legs bent in front
of her.
She tipped in that position, but Justin put a hand behind her
head to balance her on her well-used butt. She could reach through his
legs and grab a cheek in each hand with her wrists tied and she used
the grip to keep her upright as well.
The car had rolled closer before it stopped and the four had a
clearer view of Justin standing over 'Lissa with his cock in her face.
They might not know it was fresh from her asshole, but it didn't seem
to tarnish their interest.
"You were going to have to suck me anyway because your ass
is so loose," he said just loud enough to be overheard.
In truth, it was heaven for 'Lissa. At least it was an answered
prayer for her to have some role in this exhibition. The ropes were a
challenge when she was Justin. They made her performance more
inspired. And she knew her efforts to stay upright were going to make
the face fuck look more frantic that it really was.
She pulled herself forward and Justin helped by keeping his
supporting hand behind her head. She knew that looked like he had
jerked her face onto his cock and there was a tingle in her cunt.
She rocked a little to move his cock in and out of her mouth, but
mostly she was busy moving her tongue from front to back under his cock
while she him. She knew that made him crazy without much of a
risk he would come off right away. She also knew he usually responded
to the treatment by fucking her mouth hard and she was prepared for it.
She wanted her rapists to be jealous of the way she took it
when Justin fucked her face. She knew it was an impressive sight and
her kept tingling thinking of the show she'd be putting on.
Justin felt her fingers dig into his ass as her mouth tried to
milk him like a cow. He knew what she wanted and couldn't help
thrusting at her face. But he held back from jamming it as far as he
knew she could take it. He was still trying to make it last.
He had an audience too this time and he felt a personal pressure
to perform for them. He was trying to decided whether to let her
swallow his or if he should spray it on her face when she pressed
the issue.
Then it happened too fast. She lunged to make him force it into
her throat and Justin didn't have time to think. He bumped hard into
the back of her mouth as she over zealously overshot and it forced the
instant decision.
She made a loud choking sound as his cock went too far and he had
no choice. He had no choice because he knew their audience had heard
her choke and because the whole process, choking, slamming into her
throat, and the feel of her lips so far down his shaft made his cock
take control.
He had to, Justin soothed his conscience as he fucked his
struggling wife's face. The show must go on. They'd expect him to make
her take it after that first thrust.
His cock wasn't giving him any other option. When it felt the
narrows at the back of 'Lissa's mouth, it wanted in. His cock ordered
his hips forward and Justin was helpless to stop himself from jamming
his cock farther into 'Lissa's mouth.
'Lissa could do nothing more than gag and try to breathe.
Fortunately that was enough. Her fingers curled harder into Justin's
buttocks and her throat worked to try and repel the foreign intruder.
It made her throat feel like a climaxing to Justin's cock.
He fucked it like one and finally, mercifully, started to cum.
His hand relaxed on her head and 'Lissa was able to pull the
cock back until it was only in her mouth, but she still didn't dare to
breathe. Instead, she hard to end the spurting that was a
hazard to taking a breath.
When she finally did a take a breath, there were tears of pain
in her eyes and the salt smell of the in her throat as she pulled
in fresh air. But she had done it. She tried to look over to the
men in the car, but all she heard was their engine revving as they
pulled away.
She hoped they were beating off as they left at least.
Justin looked down at her with a worried look. It had been one
of the great orgasms of his life, but he had ignored her for it. He
hoped he hadn't her with his lack of consideration.
She even coughed a couple of more times as he was untying her
hands to dispel some jizm that hadn't found its way down her throat.
She was quiet and Justin didn't want to disturb the calm as they
walked back to the car. When they got in he had to say something.
"So, what did you think of that?" he asked.
"What part?" she asked right back.
"All of it," he said, trying to draw her out.
"For a rape, it wasn't too bad," she said. "But then you were
outrageous, fucking my ass forever and then totally raping my throat.
You were rougher than they were."
"I know, I'm sorry," Justin apologized, "I kinda lost control
with them watching and all."
"So now we've got to get you a woman to fuck while I watch, or
what?" she asked him in an accusatory tone.
"No, honey," he tried to soothe her, "I just want to fuck you."
'Lissa had a funny look on her face. Justin couldn't tell if it
was angry or plotting or what. She let it rest as he started the car.
He didn't want to stir her up any more.
He drove without looking at her, hoping to avoid a confrontation.
It would be okay after a while, he thought.
He had to look over when she was making little mewls in the seat
next to him. He was afraid that he had her and she was in pain.
The only pain was in 'Lissa's face as she twisted her face up
from the pleasure her busy hand was giving her as it rattled between
her legs. She had ler legs open as far as she could manage and was
laid back against the seat masturbating frantically.
This was beyond Justin. He turned back to his driving in
confusion. They would have to discuss this later when he wasn't so
sfraid of what she might say.
He couldn't ignore her hand as it opened his pants either.
"Honey, I gave you all I had," he protested, "That's not going
to do you much good."
"Shut up and drive," she scolded him.
When she had his cock out, she pushed her head between his body
and the wheel and breathed hot air on his cock.
"I'm not mad at you," she said and gave his cock a lick.
"I was cumming harder than you were, no matter how it sounded,"
she revealed and licked him a little longer this time.
"It was the hottest thing we've ever done, she said, "That's why
I had to jill off thinking about it. And now maybe we can do things
like that again. I think I like having you fuck me while others watch."
Then she his cock into her mouth like a piece of al dente
spaghetti. Justin didn't know what to think.
Certainly she was confusing. But he had to admit the thrill he
had putting it to her in front of those men. And even if it wasn't
going to get her anywhere, her mouth felt good on his cock. Maybe it
was her that mellowed him enough to decide to think about it.
She his cock all the way home. He was beginning to get
hard when they pulled in the driveway.
Then they went in the house and did it all over again like they
always did. Justin would have to give it a lot of thought.
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