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But of course then, she began to cry.
Odd what one would come to call gracious, she thought with a rare moment of lucidity, when one lived in hell.
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"We're lost," Crissy said flatly as she fired up another joint. "I told you we should have waited until tomorrow."
"Will you just shut the fuck up you stupid bitch!" Chase snapped, fighting back the urge to reach across the seat and choke the living shit out of the nagging cunt. She looked at him without speaking, without flinching, and simply drew deep on the hand-rolled joint, pulling the smoke easily into her lungs and then blowing it slowly out and into his face with a look that said 'piss-off'.
From the back seat, Savannah's head bounced painfully against the headrest as she struggled against another wave of nausea. She still couldn't remember how she had gotten here, certainly she didn't remember meeting these two, and their fighting was making her head ache even more. She had a hazy memory of being on Holiday somewhere -- Ireland, maybe? But after that, everything grew fuzzy and disjointed. There were vague images of a sparse hotel room, and she remembered stopping at a local pub for dinner. The next thing she knew, she was waking up in the backseat of a cramped compact car, bouncing around fog-enshrouded moors as a monstrous storm consumed the night and threatened to sweep them all off the road. To make matters worse, those few moments when she was actually coherent, she was forced to listen to the two of them in the front seat fighting and arguing about their destination, wherever that happened to be.
She had tried a couple of times to sit up and call out to them, but her limbs felt like lead and her lips were thick and unresponsive. Had she been drugged, she wondered? The thought made her heart race, and she struggled against the web of confusion that clogged her ability to reason things out. As shs struggled to grasp at elusive clarity, another wave of nausea struck and she could do little more than slump over in the seat as she struggled not to be sick. Outside thunder pealed with deafening madness as rain fell like stones from the sky, pelting the small vehicle.
Another streak of lightening lit up the night and the woman suddenly cried out in fear as a monstrous castle appeared out of nowhere, just across the moors.
"What the hell?" her companion muttered as the car came to an abrupt halt. He leaned forward and wiped at the rapidly fogging windows to peer into the night. "Did you see that?"
"What's there to see, you dumb fuck? We're in the middle of nowhere because you're a dumb fuck screw up!" she said with a sneer, all thoughts of the castle suddenly gone as she turned to complain once more.
He reached out with snake-like quickness and grabbed her neck to squeeze tightly, cutting off her air.
"Listen, bitch, I've had about all of you I can take for one night. Either shut that yap of yours or suck my balls, I don't care which. But if you keep nagging at me in that whiney-ass voice of yours, I'm gonna cut that worthless fucking tongue right out of that worthless fucking mouth of yours."
"Okay, okay," she say, raising her hands in mock surrender. She gave a nervous laugh and reached out to hand him the joint with visibly shaking fingers. "Geeze, baby, lighten up, will you?" She gave a tentative tug at the fingers wrapped around her throat like a vise until he finally relaxed his grip. He took the joint from her with a curse and pulled deep as he slid his hand from her neck, and she reached up to gingerly inspect for damage.
In the backseat, Savannah moaned again.
"God, how much did you give her?" Crissy asked. "If she pukes, I'm not paying the extra fee to have this piece of shit rental cleaned."
"I gave her the same as I give the others. She's just a god-damned lightweight is all. But that's cool. Just means we'll probably get a higher price for her if she's clean."
"Hell, she's so clean I'll bet that's virgin puss between those legs," Crissy said with a giggle as she took the joint from Chase.
"What a fucking waste, then, eh?" he said as he reached over to nibble at Crissy's lip. She laughed and plunged her tongue deep into his mouth.
"Don't you worry, baby. With the money we're gonna make selling this one, we'll finally have enough to get the hell off this island and make a life for ourselves in the states." She ran her hand up under his shirt to smooth over the knotted muscles of his chest. He grabbed her hand and stopped her, then yanked at her hair and pulled painfully until she was forced to looked up at him, complaining as she struggled against him.
"Just don't you think about crossing me like you did ole' Danny boy, eh?" he said with a leering smile. "I'm not some dumb fuck farm boy raised up in pig shit. You try to run out on me, I'll cut your tits off and make you watch while I feed 'em to the crocs. You got that love?"
Another round of lightening, and this time, there was no mistaking the castle that now sat on the other side of the moor. Chase abruptly let go of Crissy and turned to gape once more.
"Jesus H. Christ," Crissy said at last. "How did we not see that earlier?"
"I don't know, and I don't care. Looks like that's where we'll be staying tonight."
"But what about-" Crissy nodded towards Savannah in the backseat.
"Don't worry -- we'll say she's your sister and she's sick."
"Are you crazy??" she yelled.
Outside the idling car, the wind began to blow and howl once more, and the small car rose up slightly on one side, threatening to tip over in the rapidly rising waters.
"You got a better idea?" he yelled back as the car bucked and swayed. He throttled the gas and the car lurched forward, finding solid ground once more as the tires began to bite into the mud and move them forward. With a disgruntled mumble of curses Crissy sat back and finished off the joint, fear beginning to nibble at the base of her spine as they drew closer and closer to the ominous castle that sat foreboding and angry as it clung to the edge of the world.
The End.
Working through Lunch
"Are you sure?" I say, looking into big eyes. Not just any eyes. They belong to the hottest women in our office.
"We only have half an hour; I want you to fuck me." You reply with Passion and lust shooting out of your eyes.
"That's all I need to know." We head to the store cupboard. I reply. I grab a handful of your hair and
Pull the long hair back. The snarling beast inside each of us is Set free.
You grab my hair on the back of my head, pulling me back. "Fucking kiss me you bastard". You press your lips on mine; shove your tongue inside my mouth, darting around mine. I smell your scent, so intoxicating; it makes my hard cock twitch in my shorts.
We start working on each other's Clothes. You rip my shirt off, I unbutton your blouse; tear your bra down from your breasts. I Cup my hands around your beautiful firm breasts, twisting your hard nipples.
You have a nipple ring. God I want you. You buried your face in my neck; I growl as you bite down hard then start licking and kissing your way down to my chest. You can't resist biting hard on my nipple, before licking and kissing your way down my chest and stomach.
You go down on your knees; struggle to work the buckle of my belt free then lower the zipper. You yank my trousers and boxers down to my knees, my hard cock springing free.
A wet drop is already welling up from the tip; I feel your amazing tongue lapping it up.
I growl out with pleasure and roughly grasp your head, taking handfuls of hair in my fingers.
"Uuhhh, yes. Suck me!"
You wrap your hand around my shaft and squeeze rhythmically. Running your tongue up my cock, softly, then again, more firmly.
I gaze into your innocent blue eyes looking up at me. A knowing, sultry, smile curves your lips as you take my cock in your mouth in one wet stroke.
"Oh God... So fucking good" I moan, my head falling back to rest against the wall.
I feel you taking my shaft into your mouth, over and over, sucking and licking and swirling. A soft humming moan escapes your throat.
My hand still in your hair, I push your head forward, feel your nose press
on my stomach, your tongue lapping away at my balls. I hold your head tightly and start fucking your mouth.
Pulling out till my head is on your lips, and then drive your face back across the length of my shaft until my balls slap your chin. Tears well up in your eyes as your throat spasms on my cock every deep thrust. Streams of saliva are covering my cock, running down your chin and down my balls.
"Fuck, we have to hurry." I pull out of your mouth, a relieving look on your face.
"Fucker," you say as I grab your arm, pulling you up on your feet.
"You got that right." I spin you against the wall, sliding my hands under your silky black skirt. I pull your black panties down, lifting your skirt up, before pressing you against the wall.
Gripping your hips I lift you up while you wrap your legs around my waist. Our tongues are playing a chasing game, twirling around each other mid-air between our mouths.
You drop your hand in search of my shaft.
"C'mon" you groan, your hand gripping my cock, pressing it on your slit. I drop you down, my cock sliding in you all the way up to my balls.
"Oooooh yeah, that's good Phil", you say, closing your eyes. You drape your arms over my shoulders as I begin to pump my cock in and out of your wet pussy.
"Fuck me, fuck me harder, dammit!" I start fucking you furiously; slamming your body against the wall. Your pussy is pulsating on my throbbing cock. You start moaning and screaming.
"Shut up, H. Take this cock like the innocent little slut you are and be quiet." You nod and bite your lips trying not to scream, your nails dig into my back. Your heels pressing into my ass as I pound you against the wall.
Pulling you off the wall then slamming you back up against it, over and over as I pump my cock even faster than before.
Your head in my neck, muffling the moans that escape your breath, trying desperately to obey my order. My hands are on your ass cheeks, spreading them, holding your body against the wall, fucking you harder up against it. Pinning you against the wall, your whole body starts trembling as you draw nearer and nearer to your orgasm.
"Oh...yeah....fuck me...just like that," you moan in my ear, biting hard on my earlobe.
I feel your cunt grip my cock, pulsing around it, knowing you are close to your peak. It's spurring me on to fuck you with all I've got, sweat dripping down my forehead. Your mouth pressed hard in my neck, preventing you from screaming loud as your orgasm shatters through your core. Your body tenses as waves of pleasure wash over you.
I want to fuck you more, pulling my wet cock from your pussy; I pull your ass cheeks apart again, dip my fingers deep in your pussy and rub it over your quivering asshole.
"What are you doing" you say still panting.
"I'm going to fuck your ass H" I reply.
"Oh my god – I've only done it once before with my husband and his dick is much thinner than yours" you reply with an air of panic in your voice.
I tell you relax and firmly push my thumb in your asshole. I feel your ring start to relax and I start thumb fucking your ass with one hand and stroking my cock as hard as it's ever been lubricated by your pussy juices and cum.
I ease the tip of my cock into your hole and firmly push. You resist for a split second then relax and my cock starts to slowly enter your tight hole. I keep pushing until most of my cock is inside you. I give you a few seconds and pull out slowly before hammering my cock in hard.
You scream with painful pleasure as I pound your tight ass hole. I feel your hand go between your legs and grab my balls – squeezing them hard.
"Fuck this is amazing" I say as I feel my cum rising.
"I'm cumming" I say as I continue to push – you look back into my eyes – innocence lost – full of lust.
"Cum on my face you bastard" you say to me.
I slip my dick from your ass, spin you round, and push you to your knees - just in time to open your mouth and receive my load all over your face – in your eyes and hair.
As my squirting stopped, you grab my cock and milk the last of the cum from the tip and then, looking me in the eyes, slip my still hard cock in your mouth and clean our cum from it.
Catching our breath, we lay against the wall together, kissing. You pull your lips from mine and smile
"I'd love for you to fuck me like that every lunch." you say.
We help each other to straighten out our clothes and hair, before sneaking out one by one. In the lift you pinch my arm.
"My knickers!" You sqeal. I look down at your skirt as you lift it, your juices drip down your leg. We both realise your wet panties are still lying on the floor in the cupboard.
"Nice, a souvenir for someone." I say with a grin.
The End.
He's a Mystery
As Julie lay sleeping, lost in dreams of playing on a white sandy beach somewhere sunny, a sound woke her. She opened her eyes to look up sleepily into the shadowy face of a man. His hand came down to cover her mouth and stifle the sound of her terrified screams. She grabbed his wrists and pulled at them. No matter how much she tugged, he would not let go. Julie began to kick as the oxygen seemed to dwindle, and she began to feel lightheaded.
The sound of his soft laughter curled around her ear as she felt him crawl up onto the bed beside her. Struggling harder, Julie almost twisted out of his grasp. His laugh became a snarl and she heard the click before the cold metallic feel of handcuffs registered around her wrist as he jerked her arms up to the post of her canopy bed. She begged him to release her just as the second click was heard.
The man moved back off the bed and began to pull off his clothing. Julie begged him not to hurt her, but he never responded. She began to tremble in terror as she heard the sound of a zipper opening. The loud thud of his shoes being tossed onto the floor at the foot of the bed seemed to echo through the room, and then she felt the mattress shift again. Julie opened her mouth to scream, and a knotted silk scarf was quickly shoved into her mouth and tied behind her head.
She began to kick again, so he straddled her thighs to hold her down. She tried to buck up against his body hoping to throw him off, but he only laughed. Then he grasped the neckline of her gown and ripped downward, as the front separated easily. His hands slid inside and began to knead her bare breasts. His fingers finding and slowly rolling her tender nipples between them.
Julie went completely still, afraid that any further movement on her part would make him handle her rougher. At that point he spoke for the first time.
"Good, very good!" he whispered, "I can either hurt you, or not. It all depends on how well you behave."
Leaning down he licked across her lips around the gag. She looked up, eyes wide. The shadows were so thick she could barely make out the shape of his face. His body lifted up and for just a moment, she breathed a sigh. But, her relief was short-lived as he finished tearing the gown open and spread the ragged sides back to give him an unhindered view. Then he stretched out on top of her completely exposed body.
He bent his head and left a trail of nibbling bites across her shoulder. Placing the heel of his hand under her chin, he pressed her head back, baring her throat. His lips moved across her skin until he reached the other shoulder. His hands moved back to her breasts, thumbs once again stroking back and forth across the sensitive skin around her nipples.
One knee pushed down and separated her thighs. The other knee followed and with one swift movement, forced her legs apart as his hips lowered. Julie moaned to feel the head of his swollen cock pressing against her opening. He moved gently, rubbing along the slit that seemed to be growing damp.
He softly said, "I will have you. Nothing you can do or say will stop me. You should just lay back, relax and enjoy me. Because I intend to enjoy you."
She watched as his mouth lowered to her breast. His tongue slid out and she jumped to feel it curl around her nipple, just before it disappeared between his lips. The gentle drawing she felt at her breast caused a curious tingling sensation. Before she realized it, her hips shifted and Ju
lie felt, rather than heard, the soft rumble of his pleased laughter. She tried to stop but, couldn't help the moan that filtered out around the gag.
The feel of his hand moving down between her legs caused her to stiffen again. But when his fingers began to toy with her clit, she jerked against them. They moved slowly up and down the length of her slit, lightly teasing. Her eyes drifted closed and she whimpered around the gag. The feeling of pleasure coursing through her only intensified as his mouth moved to the other nipple. The feel of his lips and teeth nibbling on the puckered nub made her body flush hotly.
He reached up and slipped the gag from Julie's mouth. As it pulled free, he covered her mouth with a deep kiss. Her arousal was so complete that she no longer thought about being restrained. He reached up and released her hands. They fell immediately to his shoulders, pulling at him. His hand guided the head of his cock between the slick lips of her aching opening, and slid deep into the damp heat. The sigh that came from her flowed into his mouth, winding around his tongue.
He began to move slowly but steadily against her. Bringing the head almost to the edge of her quivering hole before thrusting back into her. Julie's mystery man began to pump in and out of her in a slow, but ever-increasing, rhythm, her body moving to match it. His mouth moved slowly from her lips ... down across her cheek ... licking her neck ... onto her shoulder. His teeth bit her shoulder gently, not to hurt but to mark her as his. Large, strong hands cupped her breasts, his thumb and forefinger teasing the hard nipples.
In the back of her mind, Julie knew she should struggle against what this man was doing to her. But it felt so good, she couldn't. Julie could feel the approaching orgasm getting closer and closer. Her breathing grew harsher and the escaping moans a little more shrill. Somewhere in the back of her mind, his pleased groans registered.
He began to whisper against her ear, "cum for me, beautiful ... cum all over my cock".
She opened her eyes and looked up to plead with him for more. His lips kissed and suckled her earlobe. Warm air drifted across her neck as he gasped and moaned his arousal. Suddenly it hit, a hard, full-blown orgasm. Julie couldn't breath as her body stiffened under him and began to jerk violently against his body.