Forced Erotica

by Emmie Combs

  With a girl snuggled into each side of him, Jake asked, "So Naomi, when are you visiting again?"

  The End.

  Rileigh and the Cop

  My pulse jumped as soon as I saw the flashing red and blue lights in my rearview mirror. Damnit! I did not need a ticket. I sighed and pulled over to the side of the road. I rolled my window down for the cop. His flashlight was bright in the dark of the night.

  "Hello Officer." I said brightly. It wouldn't be the first time I tried to flirt my way out of a ticket. Last time the cop had caught me going more than 20 over. You don't just go the speed limit when there's a Coach sale. I won't say how, but I didn't get a ticket that night.

  "Are you aware that you were going 78 in a 60?" The cop asked.

  Wow, today must have been a slow day for me. It was normally safe to go that speed out here in the middle of nowhere; the sheriff's department had better things to do.

  "Was I really going that fast, Officer?"

  "Please step out of the car Miss."

  Uh oh, this was not going as planned. It was time to turn up the charm. I couldn't really make out his face in the darkness, but from what I could tell he had a nice body. I wouldn't mind giving him a blowjob to get out of the ticket. I liked to suck cock, and I wanted to bet that with his build, he'd have a thick and yummy cock.

  I stepped out of the car in my short black dress. There were certain advantages to coming home from a party at 3 o'clock in the morning. I was also wearing what I liked to refer to as my fuck-me heels: four inch high black stilettos. The only thing underneath the dress was a black silk thong. My breasts were practically spilling out of the top. Though my breasts weren't enormous, they were a 36C. If the Officer could resist me, he wasn't straight.

  I stepped right up to him and began whispering into his ear.

  "I'm sure we can sort this all out Officer. There's no need for a ticket."

  "Are you trying to bribe me, Miss?"

  I sank to my knees in front of him and figured that no explanation was necessary. My hand reached for the button of his pants, but he grabbed my wrist and stopped me. His touch was firm and just bordering on painful.

  "Get up."

  "I think you'll like it if you give me a chance to show you," I insisted.

  Wow, normally it wasn't this hard to give a guy a blowjob. Maybe this guy was just a stickler and he was going to give me a ticket. I did NOT need that, I already had enough points on my license.

  "I said, get up."

  Sighing, I did as he asked. I expected him to take out a pen and start writing me a ticket, but I was severely surprised.

  "So you want to earn your way out of a ticket do you? You've been a very naughty girl. I think I may have to show you a thing or two."

  My heart started pounding faster. What was he talking about? Oral wasn't good enough? What was he going to do? Panic started to creep its way up my throat. We were far away from civilization, I couldn't really tell what he looked like, and this guy probably knew enough about the law to get away with whatever he was going to do to me.

  "Luckily enough for you, I'm not a killer. I'm just horny and I need more than a blowjob to satisfy me." His words made the hair on the back of my neck stand up, but his voice caressed my nerves and made me want to melt. Being at his mercy was slightly frightening, but it was also turning me on. What can I say? I like it kinky.

  He backed me into my car and put his mouth on mine. His lips were soft but the kiss was a little rough. I could feel his teeth scrape my lip and his tongue was thrusting harshly into my mouth. He wound his hand into my long hair to hold my head in place. His hard cock was pressing into my belly. I was right: his cock was thick and felt delicious. I had never been willing to have sex to get out of a ticket, but suddenly the idea was appealing. The thought of having that cock in my pussy was making my mouth water. I wasn't going to say anything though. This was too much fun, and the fear was intoxicating.

  When he broke the kiss we were both panting. My lips felt swollen and my pussy felt wet. I wanted more. I just hoped he would keep giving it.

  The hand that was in my hair slid down to my neck. His skilled fingers undid my halter top, letting my breasts spill free against his chest. My nipples were hard and they felt tingly. I was more aroused than I could ever remember being. A cop was fondling me on the side of the road where anyone could see.

  "Please, stop. Don't touch me." The words were coming out of my mouth, but I didn't really mean it. I would probably cry if he stopped, but I felt like I should be protesting.

  "Don't worry, I won't. I know you want it, I can smell it."

  So, he can see right through me. Oh well, I was okay with it as long as it meant he wasn't stopping. This felt too good for him to stop. It felt so good and naughty to break the rules.

  He brushed his thumb over my nipple and I whimpered. A jolt of wicked pleasure speared down to my pussy. My thong had to be drenched. I began unbuttoning his shirt. His muscles looked delicious, and they felt delicious too. I leaned forward to flick my tongue up his chest and was rewarded with a groan. It sent tingles down my spine. He slid a hand under my skirt and rubbed his hand against my thong. I was sure he could feel me wet. He growled like something wild and I could feel a shiver rock his body, but I didn't think it was because he was cold.

  "Enough messing around. You feel so good, too good. I hope you're ready for this Baby."

  He hurried to get his pants down around his ankles. Without warning, he picked me up and tore my thong off. I wrapped my legs around his waist, bracing myself against the car. I felt the tip of his cock press against my wet cunt. It was a tease; I wanted the whole thing.

  In one thrust he slid all the way into me. I cried out. It was a little painful. He was much bigger than I thought, one of the biggest cocks I've ever had in me. I could feel him stretching my tight pussy. If I hadn't been so wet, it would've hurt a whole lot more.

  "God, Baby, you're so much tighter than I thought."

  I could tell he was struggling to stay still to give me time to adjust. He was sweet for being such a naughty cop.

  My pussy was throbbing, but I was ready for more. I wiggled to slide down his cock. He chuckled and got the hint. His hips pushed forward and I could feel him go as deep as possible. It made me crazy, it felt so good. He started pounding into me, hard and rough. He didn't know, but that was just the way I liked it. I could feel and orgasm building. His moans only heightened my arousal. When he bit down on my neck I couldn't hold back anymore. I came screaming with my cunt clenching tight around his dick.

  I thought he would start cumming with me, but he just pushed harder. His thrusts became more erratic and fierce. It made my orgasm rip through me even harder, like one rolling after another. My throat was sore from all of the screaming. My entire body was shaking with the aftershocks of the first orgasm, but he wasn't done yet. Sweat coated his chest, but he just kept ramming into me. I was getting closer to another orgasm. He kissed my neck and then applied a suction; he was going to mark me. It tipped me over the edge.

  This time he came with me. I could feel long sticky streams of cum coat the inside of my pussy. It was pure rapture. Sex had never felt so good before in my life. Afterward, he seemed a little shaky. I was surprised he was still able to support my weight.

  "You're much too sweet to be selling yourself so short Rileigh Daniels." He lifted my chin so he could kiss me one last time.

  A few minutes later he set me on my feet. He redid the halter on my dress and then ushered me back into my car. He straightened out his uniform and was about to walk away before I stopped him. He turned and waited.

  "Please, one last thing before you go. Tell me your name, or at least your first name."

  He thought about it for a minute, and then he answered.

  "Michael, my name is Michael."

  The End.

  Emily's Second Electro Experience

  He didn't feel it was necessary but had agreed as a gesture of good faith so h
e locked his genitals in the clear polycarbonate chastity device and secured it with the key in the luggage lock. Ten minutes later she had pressed the door bell button and taken two steps backward. He answered the door in less than twenty seconds dressed in a maroon bathrobe. "You know what to do," she said lightly. He drew a set of black handcuffs from the robe's pocked, turned away from her and cuffed his hands behind his back. She moved forward and checked the cuffs for tightness then told him to move to the center of the living room. After closing and locking the door she dug in her purse for a second miniature padlock. Clamping it between her teeth she opened his robe and substituted it for the one with the key in it. "Can't fuck me now." she murmured as she dropped the small keyed padlock into her purse. She removed his handcuffs and deposited them into one of the pockets of his robe.

  After accepting the cold bottle of sport drink he offered she sauntered over to the dining table which held a number of items he had called 'electrodes.' Previously he had explained that the sport drink would insure that her electrolytes would be in balance to maximize her nerve tracks. Rocking back on her heels and crossing her arms she assumed a hip-shot posture. Scanning the dining table she asked, "Which one you gonna shove up my ass?"

  "The silver football with the black insulation on the shaft," he replied as he moved next to her.

  "That doesn't seem too bad."

  "You will hardly know it's there until it is energized."

  "And I suppose that big, fat one gets plugged into my pussy."

  "Yep, you will feel filled. A lot of women seek that because it is familiar...sorta like an electric cock."

  "Eeew, she gushed as a blush crawled up her neck and glowed from ear to ear. "I'll be right back," she announced as she turned walked down the hall, the key to his locked cock cage in her hand. He liked hearing her high heels click on the hardwood floor. She was back in less than a minute holding the hem of her dress in both hands. After she stopped in front of him she raised the hem to under her chin.

  He stepped back gazing at her finely shaped legs and slim hips. From the table he obtained two very short plastic straps with an ID badge clip attached to each end. Moving behind her he attached one clip of each strap to the hem of her dress about a foot apart. Using the straps as handles he pulled the back of her dress up until it was at the nape of her neck. The short plastic straps became shoulder straps after he attached the two free clips to the dress hem she was holding under her chin. Until that moment she didn't realize how restricted her hands and arms were, trapped inside her dress.

  She closed her eyes when she felt his fingers hooking inside the narrow strip of taut fabric of her bikini panties at the point of each hip. He worked the black panties down her thighs being careful not to catch them on the elastic tops of her thigh-high stockings. When her panties were around her ankles he stretched them forward and worked them under the toes of her high heels. She could feel the hardness of the cock tube locked on him when he got her in a bear hug.

  "Small step," he directed. "Other foot, small step." The lace panties convulsed into a black ball on the floor.

  She couldn't help smiling at the grand irony of her situation...standing bare hipped in front of a man she hardly knew about to experience erotic electro-stimulation for the second time in her life. He had told her this time would be quite different because the electrostimulation would take her all the way to orgasm.

  She watched in anxious fascination as he coated the silver football electrode with a clear gel as she sat on the couch. "Swing you feet up onto the couch and lie back," he said. She obeyed when he told her to roll away from him toward the back of the sofa. She knew she was about to be invaded. The 2-inch long spout of the plastic syringe entered her slowly and then she felt the surge of cool gel inside her rectum. Within a few seconds the silver football had been pushed into place some 2 inches beyond her anal sphincter. She recognized the rattle and rip of aluminum foil being freed from the roll and realized it was under her butt when she rolled onto her back. "You won't feel that one at all because it is so much larger than the others," he commented as he attached an alligator clip to a doubled over corner of the foil.

  He plugged the other ends of the wires from the foil and butt plug into a gray box with four knobs. She heard a click come from the box and felt a flutter deep in her pelvis. The rhythmic flutter came and went in a repeating pattern and began to grow in intensity. "You're in charge here. Let me know when you want me to stop the power ramp up," he told her.

  "Okay," she breathed in a slightly quivering voice.

  "Bend your left leg a bit and put your right foot on the floor." he directed. He had another syringe in one hand and the fat silver pussy plug in the other as he sat between her legs. Suddenly she was pinned in place. His back was against her bent left leg and her right leg was trapped under his thighs.

  It was pretty much of a repeat as he coated the plug with gel from the syringe and injected the balance into the cavity where the plug was then inserted. He busied himself attaching wires from a blue and gray box about the size of two packs of cigarettes laid side by side.

  She felt a mild buzz deep in her groin then it subsided. A tentative smile pulled at the corners of her mouth. "Like that?" he asked.

  "Yes," she breathed, "Give me some more." She almost vomited the words.

  "How's that?

  "I'm really surprised...I like you up my ass...more!

  The intensity grew and made her gasp. It was only her breath that caused the noise to come from her throat although her mouth was moving as if she was forming words. The teasy rhythmic buzz deep inside her was joined by a slow thrusting near the entrance of her sex slit. The power and speed of the thrusting increased and her mouth changed to the shape of an O and she began grunting, "Eh, eh. Ehh, eehhh!" Her hips were bucking to the rhythm of the thrusts. A white foam of saliva was forming on her lips quite like the thick juice that was oozing from her cunt.

  He could feel himself growing inside the chastity cage that contained his genitals. He wanted to fuck her but knew he had to concentrate his electronic alter ego on her rising excitement.

  The intermittent buzz in her bowel subsided for a few moments while he changed one wire. It was now plugged into a socket in the end of a plastic handled wand with a thick stainless steel shaft ending in the shape of an open eye. After ejecting a liberal gob of conductive gel onto the semi-hard lump at the head of her sex canyon the eye of the wand was resting directly over her still-hooded clit. The buzz resumed. There was no change in the tempo but the buzz slowly morphed to a smooth hum while it became steadily stronger, moving her toward the inevitability of orgasm.

  "Oh, oh," she said as the thrusting inside her became more insistent. "Yoooo gonna make meeee come?" she growled from the back of her throat. The hot hum of the steel wand moving slowly back and forth across her swollen & wanton clit became unbearable. The wave of orgasm crashed down on her and she announced it with a gurgling scream. He watched her gasp for air until her eyes began to close in unconsciousness before he shut down the power box lying between his legs.

  Twenty minutes later Emily had reassembled herself and was sitting behind the wheel of her car waiting for the signal to turn green. She thumbed a couple of buttons on her cell phone and put it to her ear. After a few seconds her eyes widened slightly and she said, "The key to your cock cage is under the jewelry box on the dresser."

  The End.

  Crack of Dawn

  It all started one hot summer day. My wife, Brandy, and I had invited a few of her friends over for an old fashioned BBQ and a swim in our pool. One of my Brandy's friends is a brunette named Dawn. Dawn stands about 5'10 or so and has the longest legs I've ever seen on a woman. She is not afraid to strut her stuff in a bikini and that day was no different.

  We live out on a few acres of land that borders a field full trails and Dawn asked if I would take her for a ride through the trails. I guess looking back I was a little naive probably helped along by the amount of beer I h
ad enjoyed throughout the day. I said sure and with a wink to my wife, Dawn got behind me on the 4-wheeler and wrapped those long legs around my waist. I looked over at my wife who just smiled and yelled for us to have fun and off we went.

  As we rode Dawn's legs wrapped tighter and tighter around me as her hands began to explore my upper body. Her legs were wrapped tight enough around my waist that she could feel my cock growing with each bump we hit. Soon I had to stop to "relieve" myself of a little beer and stepped off the trail in case anyone else were to pass by. As I released my cock from my swim trunks I felt Dawns lips on my neck and her hands wrap around my 8 inch cock. She spoke softly into my ear that she had to feel me inside her and she was going to have me before the . night was over. I turned to her and drove my tongue into her mouth. You see my wife had told me already about Dawn wanting to have me. You can say that in their girl talks my wife had mentioned my love of eating pussy and the size of my cock and Dawn had asked her for permission to try me out. My wife is a sexy slut that loves to watch as I make another woman cum. She loves to see me shoot my semen deep inside some bitch who can't get enough of it. So of course when Dawn asked for permission my loving wife jumped at the proposal.

  Well, before things got to carried away out in the field, I brought myself under control. I told Dawn that in good time she would have me but she would have to wait until my wife was there to see it. Dawn smiled at me and said she would do whatever I wanted as long as I promised to lick her slit and fuck her that night. I agreed and to seal the deal I sunk my finger into her soaking wet cunt and licked her juice from my finger.