by W C AURORA
He took a sharpie off his desk and licked the end of it before entering it into her asshole. The hard plastic reached farther into her, and once again she had to learn to relax before she could enjoy it.
“I couldn’t stop thinking about your ass ever since I saw you. We all wanted inside of you. I started planning this that same night. I was happy to see you show up to work dressed like a slut. I knew then that you wanted it,” Brad said. He walked to the other side of the desk so Kate could see him, leaving the sharpie in her asshole. “I want you to watch me,” he said. He produced a bottle of lube from his desk and started rubbing it on his two cocks. They glistened in the lamp light and Kate moaned with anticipation.
“This bottom one is going in your pussy. Do you know where this top one is going?”
Kate spit her panties out of her mouth. “Oh please don’t, I don’t think I’m ready for that.”
Brad’s smile disappeared and was replaced with a more menacing look. He shoved the panties back in her mouth, then taped her lips shut. “Not a word,” he said.
Kate felt panicked, but once Brad’s dick was in her pussy, her panic gave way to desire. She felt the sharpie removed from her ass, then prepared to be penetrated. “I’ll go slow,” Brad said from behind her.
He entered the tip first, and Kate felt the girth of his head stretch her asshole. She grunted in displeasure, but knew the worst was still to come. His shaft slid in and she felt it far into her rectum. Even though they were the same size, the dick in her asshole felt much larger than the one in her pussy. Brad stopped and let Kate get used to the feeling. She breathed quickly for a few moments and clenched her teeth, and when her breathing slowed down, he knew it was time. He brought his hips back until his two dicks were halfway outside of her, then he thrust them back in. Kate squeaked in displeasure, but that didn’t deter Brad’s intention. He did it once again, and again and the squeaking slowly turned into a moan.
Kate was ashamed to enjoy it. She was being fucked in the ass, something that the strong, smart, opinionated Kate would never allow, but once she got used to it, feeling her asshole stretched to the limit and filled with a cock was exciting. And once she got used to it, she realized that the cock in her pussy felt much better.
“Mmmm.. Hmmm…” Kate moaned, and Brad smiled.
“I knew you were a whore,” Brad said, and pumped into her pussy and asshole faster, until he was humping her at a steady pace. Kate’s tits rubbed against the desktop and her nipples hardened and felt good across the wood finish. The odd mixture of discomfort and pleasure was unlike anything she had felt before. She felt like a whore once again, and it felt right.
Brad’s endurance was amazing. Her legs and the muscles in her ass started to grow tired, but she stuck it out, because the experience was too pleasurable to quit.
“Don’t give up on me baby, I’m almost there I promise,” Brad said.
Kate was almost there too. Her inability to moan as loud as she wanted and having her hands restricted behind her back added to the forbidden pleasure. She barely noticed the dick in her ass, and her attention was focused purely on pleasing her pussy. She started backing into Brad’s two dicks, and the slapping of skin was loud and pronounced.
“Oh that’s it you little slut. Back your ass into my dick. Drive it deep inside you. You like having things in your ass. Don’t lie. You’re a whore.”
“Mmm..Mmm…Mmmm…” Kate moaned with each thrust, and her face turned hot as she felt an explosion coming on. Juices dripped down her leg and she knew it was going to be gushy.
“I’m going to cum in your ass,” Brad said, but Kate ignored him as she felt her own climax coming and when it finally came, she could no longer hold herself up. She screamed through her panties and her face turned red. Pussy juice ran from her like a faucet and her arms and legs flailed uncontrollably. Her leg ended up on top of the desk and she managed to break her arms free from the tie. “Oh that’s it baby. Keep fucking with me now,” Brad said, “I’m coming, I’m coming in your ass.” Brad grabbed her shoulders and forced her body to remain still as he shot fluids inside of her. His grip was tight on her shoulders and the inability to move as he unloaded in her extended Kate’s orgasm and suddenly she was on top of the desk completely, doing the splits with a dick in her pussy and ass.
Brad relaxed and sat in a chair, stroking his dick to empty his chamber. “Oh damn Kate. You are too fucking sexy,” he said.
She relaxed and removed the tape and panties from her mouth, “oh fuck, oh fuck,” she repeated as she caught her breath. She sat up and felt his cum drip from her asshole, “My asshole is on fire,” she said.
“You’ll be uncomfortable for a while,” Brad said.
“That’s okay,” she said, and began rubbing her clit. She laid back on the desk and lifter her knees to her chest. Brad watched and started stroking his cocks with his hands.
“Oh my,” she moaned as she had another small orgasm, and with it, the effects of the drug wore off. She rolled over onto her elbows and faced Brad. “I should probably go,” she said.
“Let’s do this again sometime,” Brad said.
“Aren’t you married?”
“Yes, but she doesn’t have to know. I have sex with a lot of women.”
“Fuck you,” Kate said as she dressed. Brad remained in his chair, stroking his cocks. Even without the drug, Kate still saw two cocks.
“Well if you change your mind, you know where to find me,” he said.
Kate left with a disgusted look on her face, but when she got to her car and caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, she was smiling like the devil.
Yes Master
On Tuesday, Ashley received a call at her house. The number was unrecognizable on the caller ID, so she reluctantly picked up the phone, expecting a telemarketer or wrong number. “Hello,” she said softly, hoping the other person wouldn’t hear and would hang up, thinking they got cut off.
“Yes. Is this Ashley?” the voice on the other line said.
“This is her.”
“Hi. This is the waitress from the bar. The one where you left your purse.”
“Oh right. Did someone find it?”
“Yes, I found it under one of the tables last night. It looks like everything is here. I brought it home with me so no-one from work would take it. I hope that’s okay.”
Ashley breathed a sigh of relief and mouthed the word thank you to no-one in particular. “Great, I can pick it up later tonight if that’s okay.”
“That sounds good to me. I have the night off so I’ll be home all night.”
Ashley thanked her and took down the address, then called Kate to get a ride. It would be nice to finally get her car back after car pooling with co-workers for the past few days, and she was excited to see Kate again.
“Hey hun,” Ashley said as she climbed into Kate’s blue sedan. She leaned over and gave Kate a peck on the lips. Kate smiled and it was evident they had a new kind of relationship. Kate was dressed in dress pants and a purple button up top. She had just got off work. “So do you know where we’re going?” Kate asked as she pulled out of the driveway.
“Yes, it’s the apartment complex downtown. She lives on the third floor.”
“Do you know this girl?” Kate asked.
“Not really. She was my waitress last weekend, but I know what she looks like. She seems sweet and is very cute. Blond and spunky. She’s a heartbreaker, I can tell.”
“Sounds like you kind of have a crush on her.”
“I do, kind of,” Ashley admitted, and the two of them laughed a little.
Kate told Ashley about her boss with two dicks, and the drugs, and Ashley didn’t believe it. “I didn’t believe it either, but trust me, it’s real,” Kate said.
“He should be our third,” Ashley suggested as they pulled into the parking lot.
“Oh no, he’s married. I’m willing to forget that one time, but I don’t want to see him again.”
“Too bad. He sou
nded like fun.”
They arrived at the apartment and it was quiet. There was no light underneath the door and it appeared no one was home. Ashley knocked on the door and a few seconds later, they heard footsteps and the door opened. The Athlete stood in the doorway wearing a simple tee-shirt and jeans. She placed her hand in her back pocket and stood on her toes. “Hi,” she said playfully, “come in, your purse is in my room.”
The two of them stepped into the apartment. There was a single lamp on in the living room and the television remained off, as though she had just walked into the room. “I hope we’re not interrupting anything,” Kate said.
“Oh no, you’re fine. The bar is just so loud, I like to enjoy the silence on my days off,” The Athlete said. She flashed an infectious smile and Ashley was immediately drawn to her. She gently touched her on the shoulder, “Thank you for holding onto my purse for me,” she said.
“It’s no problem. Follow me, I’ll get it for you.”
Before she turned to follow the Athlete down the hall, Ashley turned and winked at Kate. She knew what that meant. She might as well make herself comfortable.
It was a small apartment. A tour of the place would only last a few minutes, but it wasn’t surprising. There was no way the Athlete was any older than twenty-two and was probably a college student. The small place was typical for a college student.
Kate browsed around the poorly lit apartment and took notice of the little things laying around. The Cosmo magazine on the table. The box of cereal on the counter top and a few pictures of the Athlete with a group of friends, hanging on the refrigerator. She examined the pictures. One was with the Athlete surrounded by three boys on a camping trip. The other was with five well-dressed girls at a nightclub. And one with two girls at a party in that same apartment, with several empty beer bottles laying around. All of the people in the picture were attractive, and all of the pictures seemed typical of a girl her age. There seemed nothing unique about her lifestyle. But one of the girls in the party picture seemed familiar. She removed it from the refrigerator and held it closer to her face. The girl had short hair and long slender legs that emerged from short jean shorts that showed off her plump ass. “Number Six,” Kate said, and smirked a little. “It’s a small world after all,” she whispered as she replaced the picture.
Since she went straight to Ashley’s house from work, she hadn’t had the chance to check her makeup. She walked down the hall and searched for a bathroom so she could have a mirror. All of the doors looked the same, so she just randomly opened one and turned on the light. What she found was not a bathroom. Not even close.
It was Number Six. She was on a bed bent over with her face down and bare ass sticking up in the air. She wore a tight leather bra that made even her small tits seem large. She was blind-folded and her hands were tied behind her back.
“Who’s there?” Number Six asked.
“It’s me Kate. We met at Pink over the weekend.”
“Oh hey. How are you?” Number Six said, oddly casual.
“I’m fine. Are you okay? Have you been kidnapped?”
“Oh no, I live here. Sometimes my roommate and I play a game. She ties me up and tells me what to do. It’s stupid I know…”
Before Number Six finished speaking, the door opened behind them. It was the Athlete. She was wearing a black corset that connected to knee high stockings with two straps. Her pussy and ass were exposed and she stood with her hands on her hips in a way that demanded attention.
“What’s going on here?” she asked.
“Oh, I was just looking for…” Kate began.
“Shut up,” the Athlete interrupted, then approached Number Six and grabbed her by the hair. “Did you let her in here?” she asked Number Six.
“No master. It was a mistake.”
Ashley walked into the room in nothing but her underwear. “What’s going on?” Ashley asked.
“This doesn’t concern you,” the Athlete said to Ashley, “just stand there and be quiet. I want you to watch.”
She walked up to Kate and ripped her shirt open. Buttons flew across the room like projectiles. “You have to punish her,” the Athlete told Kate, “you have to spank her ass.”
Kate looked at Number Six’s round ass, and as tempting as it was, she couldn’t bring herself to do it.
“Oh I don’t think I can be part of this game. I think I’m just going to leave,” she said. She picked her shirt up off the floor and started to leave, but the Athlete motioned to Ashley, and Ashley blocked the doorway. “Just play along,” she whispered to Kate.
Kate tossed her shirt to the side and approached the bed. Number Six’s ass stuck out and Kate gave it a swat with her hand. It jiggled at the impact, and Kate found it arousing.
“Harder,” the Athlete said. Kate drew her hand back farther and spanked her again a little harder.
“Quit wasting my time. Harder,” the Athlete demanded. Once again she drew back and swatted Number Six’s ass with full force. Number Six flinched as her hand smacked her ass and the sound made Kate horny.
“Again,” the Athlete said.
Kate spanked her again.
“Unh..” Number Six grunted.
And again.
“Unh..”
And again.
“Unh..”
And again, without waiting for instructions, Number Six’s ass didn’t have time to stop jiggling between swats. A red spot emerged on her cheek, and Kate stopped.
“Did you enjoy that?” the Athlete asked Number Six.
“Yes master,” she said.
The Athlete approached Kate and placed her hand on Kate’s pussy. “Wet, just like I thought. She’s all yours. Don’t have too much fun,” she said to Kate.
The Athlete told Ashley to go lay on her bed and swatted her on the ass. The door was shut behind them and Kate was left alone with Number Six, who remained tied and blind-folded on the bed. Kate removed her pants so only her underwear remained on. “You’ll do whatever I say,” Kate said.
“Yes master,” Number Six responded.
“Do you like it rough?”
“Yes master.”
Kate spanked her one more time to watch her flinch. “Is your ass tender now?”
“Yes master, it is.”
“Do you want me to kiss it and make it better?”
“Yes please.”
Kate put her face against Number Six’s soft ass cheek. She licked and kissed the sore red spot and Number Six squirmed.
“Does it feel better?”
“Yes master, it does.”
Kate grabbed her by the foot and dragged her onto the floor. She fell unguarded to the ground. She knew now that when John pushed her to the floor, it didn’t hurt Number Six at all, she enjoyed it.
“On your knees,” she demanded, and pulled Number Six by the hair as she struggled to climb to her knees with her hands behind her back. Kate removed her panties, then shoved Number Six’s face into her pussy, “lick it,” she said, and Number Six’s tongue began to work up and down her slit.
It wasn’t enough for Kate. She wanted Number Six deep inside of her, she wanted to suffocate her. She lifted one leg onto the bed to open herself up, then pulled down on Number Six’s hair to turn her face upward and stood over her with her vagina right above her mouth. “Get deep inside there. Taste it. Taste my pussy. Do you like it? Does my pussy taste sweet?”
“Yes master.”
Kate felt Number Six’s soft tongue inside her, moving around and exploring her pussy. She felt powerful and wanted to go further. She wanted to humiliate this little girl.
She pulled away and turned around. Bent slightly at the waist, she reached back and forced Number Six’s face into her ass. “Lick my asshole,” she said. Number Six’s tongue pressed on the rim of her hole and it felt warm and exotic. She pulled her cheeks apart with her hands so Number Six could go further in. “Get in there. Tongue my ass you little slut. Doesn’t it taste good? Don’t you love my asshole?”
“Yes master.”
Kate dropped to all fours with her ass up in the air much like the position she first found Number Six in. Her asshole continued to be fondled with Number Six’s tongue and she used her fingers to stimulate her pussy.
“Lick it! Lick my hole you little bitch. Lick it like the whore you are.”
Number Six moved her tongue in circles, penetrating her asshole as deep as she could. She started using her jaw to force her tongue into it.
Kate played with her own pussy, moving her fingers back and forth on the clit as fast as she could. “I’m going to cum. You better make me cum. You better make me happy you stupid cunt,” she yelled then rolled over and spread her legs open as far as she could. “Finish me off. Eat my pussy. Get in there. Your nose, your tongue, get all of it in there.”
Number Six fell forward into Kate’s pussy and even though her jaw was getting tired, she continued licking deep into her pussy with as much effort as she could afford.
“Oh fuck me!” Kate yelled as the climax came. She wrapped her legs tight around Number Six’s head and trapped her there and it made the orgasm long and powerful. She felt herself spray into Number Six’s face, but it still wasn’t enough. She wanted to cum so hard that she passed out, so she began humping into Number Six’s mouth until she began spraying again. “Oh my pussy is exploding!” she yelled, “keep licking it! Lick my fucking pussy!”
Number Six did what she was told even though she couldn’t breathe. Kate’s muscles tensed up and her eyes and mouth opened wide and she continued spraying. She held her breath throughout until it became too intense and she exhaled with relief and her arms and legs fell helplessly to the floor. She felt weak. Her muscles relaxed and she released Number Six’s head from her legs. Number Six gasped for air, then returned to her spot.
Kate was exhausted. She laid there and tried to catch her breath. Her bra felt restrictive, so she removed it and tossed it on Number Six’s head, who continued to slowly tongue at Kate’s pussy. She reached down and ran her fingers through Number Six’s hair, “you can stop sweetie. I’m done,” she said softly.
