Mia looked down in shock to see Deon put a chemical-soaked cloth over Noah’s face. Her husband passed out, limp as a puppet with its strings lopped off.
“No, please. What are you doing?” Mia begged. The 21-year-old blonde was cuffed to the headboard completely naked, helpless as she watched Deon drag Noah off the bed. The sick part of it all was that this deep, inner part of her psyche loved what was happening. For so long she had nursed a secret rape fantasy – of being accosted in her home, her husband tied up, forced to watch the unspeakable unfold – a fantasy she’d only revealed to her husband when they’d married a few months ago. Now it seemed it was coming true…only with darker implications than Mia wanted to acknowledge.
“Quiet, little cunt. Your husband’s going to take a nice ‘nap’ while we take you downstairs to play with you some more,” Deon growled. Deon, by far the most intimidating of the three intruders, was a muscular black man at least 6’7 tall. A swirl of ominous tattoos covered his bare arms like battle scars. He proceeded to unlock Mia’s cuffs, but it had nothing to do with mercy. He fondled the girl’s shapely breasts as he drew the cuffs away. He pinched her nipples, wresting a loud groan from her lips. Meanwhile somewhere deep down her libido flared to new heights – like fire given a fresh batch of oxygen.
“Take the slut over there,” he said, gesturing Emmett to drag her to the other side of the room. Mia felt strong hands grab her, pulling her off the bed. She felt the blood rush back into her hands, sighing as Emmett curled one strong arm around her, pulling her back against his chest. She felt his hard cock graze her backside. It made her shiver.
“Take a good look, cute bitch. Your hubby’s getting a nice, comfortable spot to rest on the bed. Isn’t he a lucky man?” Emmett murmured.
The beautiful young blonde watched as they cuffed Noah to the bed in much the same way they had cuffed her a short while ago. He lay face-up, his legs spread wide. His wrists were both cuffed to the headboard. Unconscious, his boyish face lolled to the side. His cock lay flaccid between his legs. He looked almost peaceful…which seemed so incredibly wrong to Mia. Mia felt the urge to cry out to him, to shout ‘Noah, wake up. Help me. Save me from these brutal freaks!’ But of course she knew it wouldn’t do any good. Whatever the three young black men had used to drug Noah, he was completely out for the count.
Deon glanced at Cameron, the third part of this sadistic trio. “Come with me out to the van. Let’s get our special ‘toy’ for Mia so that the real fun can begin. Yeah?”
When Cameron nodded, Mia’s eyes bulged. The willowy girl shuddered. All three men had already raped Mia. What could they have planned next? What could possibly be worse? The girl whimpered as she felt the dull throb in her pussy from all their cocks fucking her without mercy. But the memory of her unexpected orgasms sent a new burst of arousal between her legs too. She felt so conflicted, her darkest desires stoking feelings she’d never wanted to acknowledge even as she felt the burn of shame in her chest. Even though they’d forced Noah to lick out their nasty cum from her snatch, she still felt unclean everywhere – as if some residual jism from their three raping cocks had seeped permanently into her soft, inner folds. She felt as if she could feel their warm cum nestled deep in her womb.
“Wh-what are you going to do?” Mia wailed as she saw Deon and Cameron start to leave. But Emmett just put his hand over her mouth. He petted her pussy with his other hand and told her to be quiet.
Meanwhile, as Deon and Cameron exited the room, the leader called over his shoulder, “Keep the bitch up here for a few minutes. I want to have the special ‘toy’ all set up for our hot, sexy girl when she comes down those stairs.”
What special ‘toy’ was he talking about? Mia wondered. The possibilities terrified her. When Mia struggled a bit, Emmett tied Mia’s wrists together firmly in front of her with a length of rope. The next few minutes were a cruel torture of anticipation. A tiny sliver of Mia actually felt excitement. That scared her almost as much as the thoughts racing through her mind.
‘Where is all this leading? What are they going to do with Noah once he wakes up? What if Noah doesn’t wake up!?’ Fear somehow managed to dovetail with the latent lust pooling between her legs, though. She felt like someone had lit a terrible, unholy fire deep inside her loins. Right and wrong had been replaced by primal, feminine instinct. The need to be dominated. To submit. To be controlled…
“OK, we’re ready for the white bitch. Bring her down,” Deon called.
Emmett grasped her by the arm and tugged her down the steps with him. They walked out into the wide-open living room which was furnished with two huge, comfy coffee-colored sofas. Hardwood floors stained a deep red contrasted beautifully with the furniture. At first Mia frowned. She saw a duffel bag opened, with odds and ends splayed around it. But that wasn’t what made her knees go weak. That wasn’t what made the young woman nearly pass out right then and there. Mia’s blue eyes looked imploringly at her captors.
“No. You can’t…it’s not…possible,” she breathed, half in awe, half in horror.
There, in the center of the living room, sat a saddle-shaped device lined with rubber. Springing up out of the center of the device was a long, thick rubber shaft colored bright pink. It had to be a full foot in length. And that wasn’t the worst part of it. The shaft was covered in a series of ribbed layers – sharp, little bumps EVERYWHERE. The further down the shaft, the more pronounced the ribbing became. The phallic monstrosity took Mia’s breath away. The gorgeous young blonde trembled as Emmett guided her towards the device. Meanwhile Deon laid down the ground rules.
“Listen up, bitch. Me and the boys are going to play some poker to relax – but lucky YOU, little whore, YOU get to be the added entertainment.” He gestured at the obscene rubber dildo. “You are going to hump that big cock like a cock-teasing slut. I want full eagerness from you, like the fuck-slave you are. Oh, and I forgot…we have one more way to make your ride on ‘Cuntsplitter,’ as we affectionately call him, all the more memorable.” Deon took a vial of some liquid from the duffel bag. Unscrewing the lid, the black man poured the contents on the tip of the giant dildo. Then he rubbed the oily fluid up and down until it coated the entire length.
“This is a special hot sauce, diluted with just enough oil to give the shaft some extra lubrication for your young pussy. As you bust your cunt on the shaft, you are going to FEEL more than just the size of the shaft, bitch. You are going to feel the hot sauce. It’s going to be a FUCK unlike any you’ve ever had in your young life.”
“No! I won’t. I won’t do that!” Mia wailed. Meanwhile, her libido gently prodded her. The traitorous whispers of that same libido made this awful, horrific prospect seem almost enticing. The idea that she might be forced to experience something totally new sent a shiver of excitement through her sex. She looked away though. She wouldn’t acknowledge it. Never.
“It looks like this bitch needs convincing,” Cameron muttered.
“Oh, I’ve got that covered,” Deon purred. He took a pistol out of the duffel bag and came over to Mia. He grasped her by the neck. As she gasped, he pressed the barrel of the gun directly against her quim. The metallic barrel of the weapon felt so cold pressed against her cunt lips. “You want me to put a bullet in your pussy, bitch? You’ve got two choices. You can have hot sauce in this cunt or you can have hot LEAD. Which is it going to be?” The deadly sheen to his eyes made her practically melt in fear. As if her libido and her fear were somehow locked into some complementary dance, Mia was stunned to realize that she was turned on by Deon’s threat. It was enough to make her question all her assumptions. It was enough to drive her mad.
She finally did the only thing she could do. She surrendered. She felt her pussy quiver as she sighed. “OK, please, don’t hurt me. I’ll do it. Please…” Deon stood back and spread out his hand in a gesture that said, ‘Go ahead. It’s all yours.’ The girl approached the saddle slowly. Ever so gingerly, the lithe blonde straddled the huge rubber penis. She positioned her labia just above the cruel, bulbous-shaped head of the rubber cock. She spread her bound hands carefully on the front of the saddle to keep herself upright. She looked down at the obscene member, which actually looked more like the manhood of a sadistic god. She felt the tip tickle the opening of her pussy and then, readying herself, she prepared to slowly engulf the shaft inside her soft folds.
She took in the first few inches. Biting her lip, the young blonde felt her cunt enfold the uppermost part of the pink dildo. Then she lowered further…further…and further still…until she had nearly encased the entire dildo inside her sex. Nearly. But it wasn’t enough. Cameron had crept up behind her. Now Deon growled, “Help the slut get ALL the way on it. We don’t want to see any of that shaft peeking out when she bottoms out her pussy on it. Make her bust that sexy cunt. Come on, Cameron, help this bitch learn to fuck like a good slave.” As he said this Cameron’s hands slid over Mia’s slim shoulders and pressed down – HARD. With one swift movement she felt herself slam down the rest of the way onto the phallic masterpiece. There was a moment of extreme discomfort followed by intense lust that made her cream up almost instantly on the huge cock. Then she was moving her hips, pumping her young sex up and down, up and down, letting the oil do its work as the shaft sped up into her slit like a thrusting sword.
She began to moan, “Oh…Oooohhh…Ahhh!” but then something happened. A few seconds passed and the hot sauce began to take effect.
“Oh god! Oh fuck! AAAHHHHH!!!!” Mia squealed. She cried out as the hot sauce felt like a sudden inferno had singed the walls of her cunt. Her pussy convulsed on the shaft as the burning sensation filled her loins. It wasn’t pure agony. It was bittersweet agony. The gorgeous blonde could feel the burn of the hot sauce combine with the delicious friction of the ribbed dildo to create the most conflicted brand of pain and pleasure racing through her helpless body.
“AAAHHHH!!! AAAAYYYY!!!!” she screamed as the hot sauce made her eyes water, but the intense pleasure in her snatch only grew. Her cunt juices trickled down the shaft even as she felt it hammering upward towards her cervix. Even as she felt the hot sauce penetrate her deeper and deeper until her screams and her furiously pumping body became one. The three black men watched as the slender girl humped the pink dildo with panicked fervor, her breasts bouncing violently as she impaled her pussy hard, again and again, while the hot sauce burned inside her loins.
“AAAAAHHH!!! PLEASE! NO MORE!” she squealed. “MERCY!” Tears streamed down her face, but her darker half begged for more. She screamed louder as the hot sauce filled her pussy, and the faster she pumped her cunt on that tall, rubber slab, the more the hot sauce spread until it reached every corner of her love-hole.
“NOOO!!! AHHHH!!!! AAAAYYYY!!” she screamed, her supple cones topped with hardened buds of arousal that seemed to mock her cries. She couldn’t handle the assault of stimulation inside her poor, ravaged cunt. She felt like she was going to pass out.
And meanwhile, the three horny young black men just watched.
Deon grunted as he dealt out a hand of cards.
“This little slut’s quite the screamer. She’s twice as loud as the last girl we raped.”
Emmett nodded as he picked up his cards and arranged his hand. “Damn, look at the slut go. She’s moving that pussy like a real whore. She’s loving that cock deep in her fuck-hole…she just doesn’t know it yet.”
Cameron joined the other two, chuckling as they made light of the woman’s suffering. Meanwhile Mia slowly found herself overcoming the worst of it. The heat of the hot sauce gradually began to dissipate. In its place she felt a fresh wave of lust. Her pussy was creaming up fast on the pink shaft. Her fluids and her scent mingled with the hot sauce, further diluting it as pleasure replaced pain. Euphoria began to overcome agony, and the girl’s breasts bobbed in time to her continued plunges each time she bottomed out on the shaft, her pussy fully engulfing every last inch of ‘Cuntsplitter.’
“Too bad white boy is fast asleep. He’s missing out on all his slut-wife’s delicious moans and screams,” Emmett said. He threw down a card as the turn passed to Cameron.
Cameron looked up as Mia’s pussy made an embarrassingly wet sound of suction the second it came up off of the pink phallus – only to slam down as the cock vanished completely in Mia’s snatch.
“Uhhh!!! Ohhh!!! Oh god!” Mia moaned. “Please Masters…may I stop? My pussy is getting so sore.” The sensations were pleasurable, but Mia couldn’t help it – the constant friction of the bumps along the dildo were as cruel as they were maddening. Her bound hands were clenched. So was the girl’s buttocks as she writhed on top of the rubber dick. She bit her lip, moaning louder as she felt need, want, aching frustration build inside her aroused sex.
“Please…. Ohhhhh… have mercy. My pussy is so sensitive,” Mia moaned.
Deon stood up abruptly and walked over to the girl. He leaned down, gently, palming the girl’s breasts as he gave her a slow, tender kiss. Her mouth opened for him as she gasped in surprise.
“Mmmm… Seeing you ride that shaft makes me love you even more, cute bitch. Now shut up and just do as you’re told.” Deon’s gaze flickered towards the stairs. “Or would you rather we wake hubby up, bring him downstairs and force him to bust his ASS on that dildo right in front of you? Hmm?” As soon as Deon brought up that horrific idea, Mia pumped her sex with newfound zeal. She stopped complaining and merely moaned her way towards an orgasm. Her pussy flew up and down the ribbed dildo. Her fluids glistened up and down the shaft until all three black men could smell the pungent aroma of the girl’s arousal from across the room.
“She’s getting there,” Emmett grunted. “The little slut is shameless. An absolute cock-hungry whore.”
Cameron grinned. “Yeah…maybe once she gushes on Cuntsplitter, we can give her a nice reward.”
Deon snapped his fingers. “Good idea. I’ve got just the thing.”
Overhearing them, Mia wasn’t sure she wanted any so-called ‘reward’ they might have to offer. She had a feeling it would be demeaning at best, terrifying at worst…and yet the thought of something unexpected – something totally beyond the realm of her experience or anything she could hope to predict – sent a fresh surge of lust from the tips of her breasts to the very core of her young sex.
As if Deon’s awful promise had been the culprit, no sooner had his words slipped out, Mia cooed loudly. She rammed her pussy down viciously onto the waiting dildo, feeling it fill her completely. Then she opened her mouth for a long, wordless cry of ecstasy. Her juices flooded the shaft, coating it in her scent, her pungent arousal at its peak. Her cunt clenched up hard around the pink dildo’s girth as she saw stars explode behind her closed eyelids.
“AAAAHHHH! FUCK! I’M CUMMMING!” she shouted, her hands clenching up every bit as forcefully as her cunt muscles around the unyielding pink phallus. Her tits shook as she trembled on the saddle, riding out her orgasm for what seemed like forever. Her cunt cream flooded the shaft so completely that excess fluids trickled down either slope along the curve of the saddle, staining the hardwood floor with her wetness. The slender girl’s drawn-out moan petered out until only the sound of her heavy breathing in the aftermath of her orgasm could be heard. Her head tipped forward. She tried to catch her breath, all too aware of the enormous dildo embedded so completely in her slit that even the slightest movement was enough to make her groan.
“Did I say you could stop fucking that dildo, bitch?” Suddenly Deon was leaning beside her, smacking her shaved pussy with the riding crop Emmett had used on her earlier. The loud SMACK startled her as much as the stinging sensation from having that crop slam against her sensitive young flesh. She wiggled on the saddle with a yelp. She moaned as she felt the cock rub against the walls of her sex.
“OW! Please, I just came in front of you. You’ve…you’ve humiliated me, degraded me. May I please…have a break? May I please…see my husband? Make sure he’s okay?” Mia’s innocent-looking face and beseeching blue eyes begged her captor with every shred of her being. What were the chances the sadistic bastard would even listen though? Her heart pounded as she waited for his answer.
Instead Deon merely smacked the riding crop harder – right against her shapely ass cheeks.
“Shut up, whore. You’re here to FUCK, not to talk. So get busy. Keep busting that pussy on Cuntsplitter until we say otherwise!”
The beautiful young blonde moaned and began moving her hips again even as Deon slammed the riding crop’s tip with vicious glee against her breasts and pussy. The ironic truth was that the contrast of pain made her nerve endings come more alive, and the feeling of being so alive and dominated gave Mia a strange thrill of pleasure. Satisfaction even. So the overstimulated girl pumped her love-hole up and down the shaft while Deon continued to smack her with the riding crop…SMACK…SMACK…SMACK…SMACK… until finally, exhausted, she collapsed after her second orgasm on Cuntsplitter, her pussy so sensitive and sore that even the slightest movement of the dildo inside her snug sex had started to make her cringe.
She had pitched sideways onto the floor. Her cunt cream just covered the dildo like a thick layer of ooze. She moaned as she curled up in a fetal position. Her hand slipped protectively over her brutalized sex.
“Please…no more Master. I can’t take anymore,” she sighed. Deon threw down the crop with a snarl of disgust and nudged the naked girl with his foot.
“What do you think, brothers? Should we let this pussy rest? Does she deserve it?”
Cameron and Emmett exchanged a long look. Emmett spoke up first. “Hot little sex-slaves don’t deserve rest, D. They deserve to have their holes filled with hard cocks, day in and day out,” he growled. “I have an idea. Let’s give the slut a reward – but she has to pay the price.”
Deon smirked. “I’ll let you take the lead on that soon enough…but first we finish gambling. Deal out a new hand. This slut can wiggle her sore pussy on Cuntsplitter a while longer as she watches us play.”
Mia frantically shook her head no and tried to plead with them, but Deon just roughly picked her up by her hair and forced her to straddle the dildo all over again. She trembled as she felt the ribbed phallus slide up her pussy again. She bit her lip, trying not to cry out as she felt Deon slip his strong hands underneath her armpits and lift her up a little, only to drop her back onto the shaft.
“You hump that shaft some more while you watch us player poker, bitch. Slack off too much and you’ll be begging to be put back on Cuntsplitter compared to what other things we can do to you.”
Mia dutifully began humping the awful pink cock all over again…except there was one fortunate difference. As the three men played hand after hand of poker, distracted by their game, they paid her less attention. She didn’t have to slide her pussy nearly all the way up off the shaft and bring it crashing back down to impale herself. She was able to wiggle her sex on top of the pink dildo monstrosity, moaning softly in the background. Her moans and constant grunts as she fucked the obscene artificial penis were just ambient music to the three men as they played out one round of poker after the next. An hour must have passed this way, maybe more.
The slender, young blonde felt pleasurable sensations lingering in her pussy despite the increasing soreness from having her slit rubbed raw by the dildo’s ribbing. She surreptitiously even reached down with her bound hands, rubbing her clit to keep the pleasure slowly mounting.
Finally Cameron, Emmett, and Deon finished up their last round of poker. Now they gave her their full, undivided attention. Meanwhile Mia’s heavy-lidded eyes rolled upward as her clit-rubbing campaign reached fruition. She trembled on the dildo with a sigh, her cunt gushing like a small waterfall. A fresh wave of juices scented the tall rubber prick.
“That’s the third time you’ve gushed on Cuntsplitter. Did I say you could cum, horny cunt? Did I?” Deon growled. He got up and stomped over to her. He grasped her by the neck and cupped one of her breasts, squeezing it like a doughy stress ball.
“AAAHHH! Please, forgive me Master. I’m sorry,” Mia cried. But her pussy twitched with extra lust as he dominated her. She felt fresh cunt cream leaking from her folds as she gently rocked back and forth on the dildo.
Cameron and Emmett now crouched down beside her. Cameron pressed his finger against her clit, wresting a fresh sigh from her lips. “No doubt about it, D. Our little slave girl is starting to respond to our training. What do you think, little E?”
Emmett frowned. The shortest of the three men hated it when they used his nickname. He had been sliding his hands along Mia’s finely sculpted ass cheeks, enjoying her curves. Now he turned towards Cameron. “I think we need to go back to my original suggestion, brothers. Let’s give the bitch a reward but make her pay a hefty price. You get me?”
Deon and Cameron both smirked as Mia shuddered, transfixed by Emmett’s lust-filled stare. “Drag the slut upstairs and let’s wake up her hubby,” Emmett continued. His two companions shrugged.
“The show’s all yours for now,” Deon grunted. Cameron pulled Mia up off the dildo. It came out of her sex with a loud, wet sound as her pussy reluctantly let go, leaving her glistening juices in its wake. Then the three men yanked her up the stairs. Emmett splashed some water on Noah’s face. There was a plaintive groan as Noah started to come to. Then Emmett retrieved a vial, poured some pills into the palm of his hand, and opened Noah’s mouth. He shoved them between the white man’s lips, picked up a water bottle, poured some liquid into Noah’s mouth and barked at him to swallow. The disoriented man sputtered but obeyed as Emmett shouted at him.
“You’ll thank me later, pencil-dick. Those pills are going to give you the erection of a lifetime.”
Fully awake at last, Noah blinked rapidly until his eyes came into focus…on his beautiful, naked young wife. She knelt at the foot of the bed, her breasts jutting outward as she knelt provocatively with her pink pussy totally exposed. Deon rested a hand possessively on the girl’s blonde head.
“Welcome back, white boy. You missed out on A LOT of fun. As you can see, though, we’ve kept your slut wife entertained while you were napping. We had her ride Cuntsplitter for over an hour. That’s the biggest dildo we have.” Noah’s eyes flared with concern…then alarm as Deon reached down. His fingers traced Mia’s outer lips as he showed Noah exactly what he meant. The girl’s quim looked swollen from the constant fucking. Her clit looked a little ragged from constant stimulation too. There was a redness to it that definitely wasn’t normal.
“See, hubby? Your wife’s pussy has had a VERY busy evening. Hasn’t it?” Mia shuddered as Deon leaned down, licking at the girl’s left nipple, which beaded up like a ripe blueberry. Meanwhile his fingers gently explored the girl’s ravaged cunt, massaging tenderly – which made the girl moan and beg for mercy all over again.
“Let her go!” Noah shouted. “Stop this.” Inwardly, Noah was starting to get alarmed. He had paid these men to give them the rape fantasy of a lifetime…but nowhere in the contract did he remember agreeing to be put unconscious. What had they drugged him with? Why did his head still pound? He focused on Mia’s face. He wanted to verify whether his wife was still enjoying the rape fantasy. ‘Is she okay with this? Should I call it off?’ They’d given him a safe word, but he hadn’t used it…not yet.
He was about to say it when the short intruder opened his mouth.
“Now, now, white boy. Don’t whine so much. We were just about to give your whore a nice reward.” Emmett came over to Mia with a knife. She flinched as he leaned down, but he only cut away the rope binding her wrists.
“Wh-what do you want me…to do?” she croaked. Her eyes were glued on Emmett, who held her gaze with a certain ferocity.
“Here’s the deal, bitch. You’re going to give your poor hubby a little love. I think he feels neglected and I know you’ve been dying to suck his cock all night.” At the look of lust that flashed across Mia’s face, Emmett almost smirked. “It comes with a PRICE, though, little slut. You put up that sexy ass for me. I’ve been wanting to put a cock in your tight ass all night. I bet you’re an ass virgin, aren’t you?”
Mia gaped at him. The thought of anal sex had always intrigued her…but THIS? She had intended to eventually explore the idea with her husband, Noah…but this sudden violation of her most delicate opening? It sent a thrill of fear – and arousal – coiling through her veins.
“P-please Master…I’ve…I’ve never been fucked in the ass,” she sighed.
“Shut up, slut. No one asked you for permission,” Emmett grasped her by the nape of the neck and shoved her face towards Noah’s crotch. Mia braced her hands on either side of Noah’s hips and slowly leaned down further. She was shocked to see Noah’s cock suddenly spring upright, straight as an arrow. He was hard for her. So very hard. His elongated cock saluted her like any man’s would, seeing a naked woman.
“Oh god. Mia. I’m so sorry, sweetie,” Noah groaned. But his eyes didn’t look sorry. Not in the least.
Mia sighed, licking her lips. “It’s…it’s okay baby. I love you, Noah.”
The pretty young blonde moved her left hand over to Noah’s scrotum. She began to massage his testicles lovingly with one hand even as her tongue traced the tip of Noah’s penis. She immediately tasted a drop of pre-cum beaded at the tip of his cock. She sucked it up greedily. The sexy, big-breasted girl licked her chops and loved the taste of her man. The man she loved. Somehow being forced to do this to her husband intensified the experience. She couldn’t believe how every sensation was heightened a hundredfold, all because of the situation. Her forbidden fantasy come true. The beautiful girl now leaned down further, smothering Noah’s dick with her mouth. She sucked with long, loud pulls, her lips forming a tight seal around his manhood. His phallus strained inside her warm mouth as she sucked lovingly, attentively, fervently until she could taste fresh dribbles of pre-cum dripping down her throat.
“Mmmm!!! UHH!!” Mia’s suckling sounds turned into loud, greedy slurps as she grasped the base of Noah’s cock with one hand and continued to fondle his testicles with the other.
“Oooohhh babe… oh god. Mia!” Noah crooned. It was this plaintive, embarrassed groan that escaped his lips now. He was clearly enjoying his wife’s attentions. His cock was rock-hard in her mouth now, and Mia relished it. She felt her cunt juicing up all over again. She withdrew her hand from Noah’s testicles, reaching back to fondle her own clitoris. A hand smacked the hand away, though.
“You focus on giving HIM pleasure, bitch. Don’t be a greedy young slut,” Emmett growled. Then she felt something incredibly cold – some type of oily liquid – being poured into her anal crevice. She stiffened as the liquid turned from cold to hot. Then an oil-coated finger slowly inserted itself into her anus, rubbing the lubricant around her anal ring and letting it seep into her ass.
“Better relax those ass muscles, bitch. I don’t want to hurt you,” Emmett grunted. He then proceeded to slowly nudge the head of his cock at her anal opening. Mia had her mouth full of Noah’s cock when she felt the black man’s shaft poke into her star-shaped hole. She groaned, her sounds stifled by Noah’s cock throbbing in her mouth, as Emmett pushed his cock-head the first inch or two into her ass. The black man’s hands then ran along her flanks, petting her smooth skin. He then spread her ass cheeks wide, admiring the view as he plunged his cock another two or three inches into her wrinkled hole.
“UHHHH!!!!” Momentarily Mia drew her mouth off of her husband’s prick. Strings of Noah’s pre-cum oozed from her pretty lips as she begged. “Please, be gentle. You’ll tear me if you aren’t careful. Please,” Mia said.
“Quiet, bitch. Keep sucking your hubby’s dick,” Emmett said as he slapped her ass cheeks hard for emphasis. That only made her jerk and moan as she did as she was told. She licked up the side of Noah’s shaft and then smothered it once more. Her tongue tenderly cradled his cock as she slurped, her head bobbing up and down like a dutiful wife in love with her husband. Meanwhile the awful feeling of fullness only intensified in her anus as Emmett thrust his cock another three inches into her ass. It was about as far as it would go now. There were still several inches of his shaft visible outside of the slender girl’s anus. It would have to do. Emmett began thrusting slowly, his cock lurching forward as unbelievable ricochets of sensation filled her young asshole and made her shiver.
“UUuuuhhh! AAaaahhhhhhhh!” she moaned. Why did the feeling of overwhelming fullness feel almost…too good to be true? The thought troubled Mia as the girl found herself not minding Emmett’s penetrating shaft one bit. As he raped her ass with stronger, more potent fucks, she just took it. She kept her ass up in the air, relishing the pounding he gave her because of the intense sensations that originated in her ass yet somehow seemed to permeate her pussy before flowing throughout her young body. She sucked harder on Noah’s cock. The excitement of the black cock pounding into her tightest hole had stoked her libido to a new summit, and in turn she sucked and slurped all the more devotedly on Noah’s penis.
Her husband was now panting. His hands were clenched along the headboard where he’d been cuffed. His legs were stiff as he thrust his crotch gently upward to meet her mouth’s downward plunges. His constant groans joined her little grunts and slurps as she bobbed her cute face up and down, up and down, her lips forming that impenetrable seal around his shaft as her jaw rippled with effort. She’d never given him a blowjob like this, not ever.
“Ohhh, fuck. This little whore’s got such a tight ass,” Emmett grunted. His balls slapped gently against her butt cheeks as he pumped his shaft into her delicate hole as far as he could. He began a steady rhythm, his testicles swaying back and forth as her wrinkled hole miraculously accepted more and more of his cock. The oily lubricant now coated his shaft, glistening along the engorged length as he gripped her by the hips. Occasionally a loud SMACK sounded in the bedroom as he slapped one of her well-shaped ass cheeks. Other than that there was only the growing sound of Noah’s groans and his wife’s moans as she slurped more and more frantically on his dick.
Deon and Cameron watched with keen interest. They gave each other a high-five as they studied the look of approaching rapture on Noah’s face.
“No doubt about it, little cunt. Your hubby is enjoying your cock-sucking skills. Make him cum ALL over your face. Do it before Emmett cums in your ass, or we’ll punish hubby and make YOU watch every second of it.” Galvanized by the threat, the beautiful girl pressed her lips around Noah’s cock in the tightest seal yet and slurped loudly, gurgling as she went down so far that her nose brushed against Noah’s pubic hair. She gurgled and nearly gagged, slurping madly as the cock penetrated up into her straining throat. This was it, she could feel it. Noah was almost there.
‘Please cum, baby,’ she thought. ‘I need you to cum so they don’t hurt you even worse. Please!’ As if her prayers were answered, Noah suddenly shuddered.
“UUUHHHHH!!!!!!!” He let out a long, plaintive bellowing sound like a bull shooting its load. Then Noah came, gushing in Mia’s mouth. Mia drew back. She let thick spurts of cum bathe her face. Noah’s seed shot across her forehead. Some of it landed on top of her head. One big globule of cum even landed on the bridge of her nose, while secondary spurts of jism peppered her cheeks and lips…until the final major spurt of Noah’s cum landed on her chin and began to slowly drip down off her face.
Behind her, she could feel Emmett’s cock straining inside her ass. She felt as if her ass was about to burst too.
“Are you ready, bitch? Beg me to cum in your ass. Do it or I’ll make your hubby lick all my cum right out of your asshole.” Shuddering at the thought of that disgusting act, Mia sighed and surrendered.
“Please, fuck my ass, Master. Rape my ass and…fill it…with your cum. Make my ass sticky with your seed. Please, Master. Please…” Her moans trailed off as she felt her whole body lurching forward with the impact of his pulverizing fucks. Emmett looked down with lust at the girl’s ass. He had the cheeks spread wide now, enjoying the look of her anal rim stretched and distended around his cock. He groaned, watching his cock slide into her wrinkled hole as his manhood began to twitch.
“Get ready, little slut. I’m going to gush your bowels full of nasty CUM. Oh FUCK. Ahhh! Shit! UHHHH!!!!” Emmett’s eyes squeezed shut as he felt himself burst inside Mia’s young ass. He held his cock deep inside her, not moving an inch until the last twitch of his cock had ceased, until he was completely spent inside her. He grunted as he relished that feeling…his cock nestled inside her sore butt. Then he withdrew slowly. He watched almost gleefully as the cum lay inside her distended anal ring like a tainted gift.
Then, with only the sounds of the panting captives filling the room, Emmett proceeded to cuff Mia’s wrists to the headboard, forcing her to lie face-down. He made it so that her naked body lay right on top of her husband’s. He pressed Mia’s cum-soaked face up against Noah’s. Noah sighed as he looked at his beautiful young wife with remorse, but in her shining gaze he saw only one thing, oddly enough. Satisfaction.
Mia sighed, resting her cum-covered face on Noah’s shoulder. Meanwhile she felt Emmett’s cum ooze out of her anus, trickling down into her ravaged pussy. She sighed, totally exhausted. Totally spent. Beneath her, as she laid on Noah’s sturdy chest, she felt her husband sigh with a strange sound of relief mixed with surrender too. He gently kissed the top of her head. The three black men had left the room – just vanished like forgotten ghosts.
“Are you all right, sweetheart?” Noah’s lips pressed tenderly against her cum-soaked hair.
Her aroused nipples rubbed against Noah’s chest as she stirred.
“My pussy hurts…but in a good way,” she sighed. “I came three times on the Cuntsplitter.”
“Cuntsplitter?” Noah’s eyebrows arched.
Mia’s cute face bobbed up and down. “The huge dildo they made me fuck. It was awful…but also HOT. I can’t…words can’t describe it,” she murmured.
Noah licked his lips and wiggled his wrists, which made the handcuffs rattle against the headboard.
“When are they…coming back?” Mia wondered aloud. The note in her voice sounded almost disappointed that they’d left. And that was when Noah decided it was time to tell her the truth. The handsome man kissed Mia’s forehead. He licked up the incidental seed, tasting his own cum.
“Mia, sweetheart, there’s something I have to tell you.”
Mia’s blue eyes turned vivid, tinged with fear.
“What are they going to do with us, Noah? I mean…I know it’s wrong, me liking what they did to me…but I’m so scared. I don’t want them to hurt you. I don’t know what they’ll do to us next. I don’t—”
Noah kissed her on the lips to shut her up. Finally he ended the tender kiss, ignoring the taste of his own cum in his mouth. “Mia, I need you to listen to me. Those three men who broke into our house and raped you. They weren’t complete strangers. Not to me.”
Mia looked so cute as her face transformed into this expression of total confusion. “What are you talking about?”
“I hired them, sweetheart. After you told me about your rape fantasy, I decided…well, I decided to help make it come true for you – because I love you and, quite frankly, I’d do anything for you. Even, well, even the unconventional. Even the outrageous.”
Noah watched as Mia’s perfectly-sculpted face became gradually transfigured by his revelation. She kissed him voraciously all of the sudden, her breasts rubbing against his chest as his cock revived with newfound lust. Whatever pills they’d given him, it made his cock pulse with power. His manhood hardened into what might as well have been a steel rod. The girl’s blue eyes sparkled like pieces of melting ice as she looked down at him.
“Oh, Noah. I can’t believe you did this…all for me. Tonight was amazing. I loved it. I love YOU.” So saying, she left her husband gratified and speechless. She left him more than speechless as she looked back, very aware of his elongated manhood sticking straight up towards the heavens. The slender, naked young woman then carefully positioned her sore pussy just above Noah’s phallus and gave him the best kind of ‘thank you’ of all – sliding her snatch down passionately onto his engorged dick. She rode him, moaning her gratitude as husband and wife became one.
MEANWHILE…DOWNSTAIRS IN THE LIVING ROOM….
Deon, Cameron and Emmett watched the feed from the hidden camera they’d set up in Mia and Noah’s bedroom. Deon stared at his smartphone. The beautiful young couple was cuffed to the bed, but it didn’t seem to be stopping them. Mia’s pale, lithe figure was humping enthusiastically on Noah’s lap. The husband was clearly pumping his crotch upward to meet his wife’s eager fucks. The couple was having a romantic apex for the evening, and frankly Deon was green with envy as he watched the girl’s tits shake, as she bounced on the white boy’s inferior cock.
He pressed the option on his phone to flip on the sound from the hidden mic near the bed too. He and his companions could hear the creak of the bed as Mia slammed her sex down roughly on Noah’s shaft. A wet, juicy sound echoed each time her pussy slid along the length of her husband’s penis. She moaned.
“Yes, baby. Fuck my wet little pussy. This pussy needs your cock drilling it hard. Noah…ohhhh fuck. Suck my tits. Suck on my tits. I wish you could touch me! Ahhhh!!!”
Deon muted the sound as he exchanged a look with Emmett and Cameron.
“Well, she doesn’t seem too worried. I bet the punk told her the truth. He probably wants her to himself now,” Emmett grunted with disappointment. “I guess our job’s over. The white girl had her rape fantasy. Later she and the hubby can cuddle up and act like it never happened.”
Cameron’s cock pulsed with un-sated need. He glowered at his companions. “I didn’t get a chance to fuck that white bitch in the ass yet. What do you say we go remedy that? You too, D. You haven’t tried out her ass, either. Let’s wipe those smiles off of their faces before we let them go.”
Deon’s dark, smoldering gaze fixated on the sight on his phone. He watched as Mia moved her buttocks frantically, her hips gyrating as her pussy pumped back and forth, milking her husband’s testicles towards a ferocious release of sperm. He rubbed at his chin and glanced at his two companions before he suggested something risky. Beyond just risky.
“What if we didn’t just follow the contract,” Deon murmured. “What if we called Manny G?”
Cameron and Emmett both sucked in a breath at the same time.
“Shit, man. Are you serious?” Cameron looked at him as if he’d lost an eye. “That’s a man you don’t mess with.” And he was. Manny Gutierrez was a human trafficker, a drug trafficker, a weapons smuggler – a crime boss who didn’t ask for anything twice. Hell, he didn’t ASK for anything. He ‘requested,’ and everyone knew that a request and a command were one and the same, coming from Manny.
The tallest of the three muscular black men shrugged with a glint in his eye. “It would serve these two sex-crazed lovebirds right, wouldn’t it? I give Manny a call, tell him we have two fine specimens, perfect fuck-slaves for him to put up on the auction block. In return he gives us a…finder’s fee and makes sure their disappearance can’t be traced back to us.”
Emmett looked down at the floor. Cameron’s eyes shifted uneasily.
“I don’t know, man. The last time we did this, we were in the Sinaloa backcountry, the place so lawless it might as well have been the Wild West. This would be different…we’d have to make sure Manny could give us assurances. I know he owes you from when you grew up together as kids, but still…”
Deon’s eyes strayed back to the smartphone display. He flicked the sound option back to ‘On.’ Noah was straining upward, practically suckling on his wife’s supple cones as she moaned.
“Yes, suck my tits. Ahhh… that feels so good, baby. You’re going to make me cum. Are you going to cum inside me, baby? I want your cum in my pussy so bad. Please, give me your cum Noah… I want ALL of it,” Mia purred.
“Uhh!!!” Noah groaned. He still had his wife’s left nipple in his mouth. He released the nipple, and then he fucked in earnest. Noah’s cock slammed up towards her cervix, balls-deep in her warmth as she began to writhe and coo with such force that Deon and his buddies could have heard her downstairs even without the hidden mic. She was coming…HARD.
“Yes! Oh god yes! Noah, I love you. FUCK. I’m going to gush all over your cock, baby. Make me yours. Empty your warm seed inside me. I’m cumming. AHHHHH!!!!! YES!!!! NOAH!!!” The husband soon followed his wife’s example. His cock shot sperm up her slit as his hands clenched in their cuffs, his head slamming back against the pillow with a groan like a dying man. Mia trembled as she clearly relished the feel of his dick pulsing inside her wet folds. The couple was staring lovingly into each other’s eyes now. Then Mia collapsed on her husband’s chest. They began to kiss tenderly, their bodies still joined. Deon flicked the sound back to ‘OFF.’
“Look, are you in or not? Because I’m making the call. Easiest cash we’ll ever make,” Deon growled. He began to dial in Manny’s number as his companions gave reluctant nods. “I can’t wait to see the look on that cute bitch’s face, her clueless husband’s reaction when we tell them we’ve sold them out as sex slaves…for REAL.”
Cameron and Emmett let a slow grin steal across their lips as their leader’s plan began to sound better and better.
Mia’s rape fantasy had taken an even darker, unexpected turn…
THE END… FOR NOW.
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I hoped you liked this story so far. Remember, never be afraid to indulge your fantasies – the darker the better. Please comment if you’d like. Tell me which direction you’d like me to take the story and I’ll try to oblige. The final conclusion will be coming soon in Part 3…
~gaggedKitty