Why - Part 1, a short story by TheChameleon. Date added: 2011-11-27. Times viewed: 8388.
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Steve was pounding Jenni from behind. He had her by the hips, and every thrust would make her lunge forward, her head almost hitting the bed frame that she was tied to. Jenni's mouth was gagged with her own soiled panties, in behind the ball gag. Jenni loved to be treated like this, from the time she met Steve, he wanted this, and Steve picked up on it quickly. Steve had noticed Jenni at a sex trade show earlier that day
It was one of those trade shows that travel across the country, where the average person could go, see what new was out there, as far as toys, lotions, clothes etc. There was always lots going on, and showcased everything you could think about, that was legal. There were even classes on all different topics, from masturbation techniques, to S&M and Slutwife Training. Steve noticed Jenni looking through the S&M, and bondage type booths. She looked to be about 30 yrs. old, was about 5" 7", maybe 120lbs, Red hair, blue eyes. You could see in her eyes that she did not have much experience, but she definitely was interested in the subject matter. Steve was 51, 5' 10" about 190lbs, and had been dominating woman for about 15 yrs. now. He had learned over the years how to read people, and this woman fascinated him, young, inexperienced, but definitely curious. He loved to train newbies, submissive virgins into his world. A world where pleasure mixed with pain, where fantasies and realities collided. Today was Jenni's day to discover it.
He knew once he introduced her to it, she would be an addicted cum slut, whose goal after would be to please him, no matter what his pleasures were.
Steve had walked over and stood beside Jenni as she looked over the stuff at the booth, there were nipple clamps, whips, canes, bondage equipment, he could see the goose bumps on her arms, and her eyes had that glazed look as her breasts rose with every rapid breath. He spoke first, startling her out of her own little world. Interesting piece of equipment, he asked her as he held up the adjustable nipple clamps. Not waiting for her to reply, he held them just in front of her breasts, adding that with weights added, she would be even sexier. Jenni was too shocked to say anything, and Steve smiled. Her now hardening nipples poking through her top gave her away. Steve nonchalantly took her by the arm and steered her to another table, this one covered with assorted floggers, canes and other disciplining tools. Jenni looked in awe; as if this is what she had been looking for the last few yrs. Steve picked up a crop, and let the tip run over one of Jenni's protruding nipples, causing her to shiver. Steve let the crop ride down, letting it slide between the v of her legs, letting it slide back and forth. Steve looked into her eyes, and bluntly told her, from now on, you only wear skirts or dresses. Women do not ear pants. Is that clear her asked? Jenni nodded silently. Good he said, I think it is time to start training you, and just like that, they left. It was if Jenni had no choice, she simply obeyed and followed.
Steve asked Jenni how she had gotten to the show, and she told him by cab. Steve smiled, and guided her to his car. Once inside, he leaned over and kissed her, biting her bottom lip, hard enough to cause her to try and pull back but Steve held her there. Once he released her, Jenni felt a little blood trickle down from her lip. Steve handed her a tissue, started the car and asked her for her address. Without hesitating, as if it was natural she gave it to him. As they drove, he reached over and pinched her nipples through her top, not asking, not caring. She loved it, it was if she had just awoken and realized who she was. Steve reached over, and stroked Jenni's hair, and she sighed and leaned back, but then suddenly, he grabbed a handful of her red locks and pulled her head down to his crotch. She did not need to be told, she stuck her tongue out, tracing his cock with her mouth, tasting his denim as she licked the outline. With him having a tight hold on her hair, he forced her face right in to his bulge, rubbing her face up and down feeling the roughness against her nose and cheeks. He was letting her know, she no longer had a say, and he was her master. Steve lifted her head by the hair, a couple of inches, allowing her to undo his zipper and freeing his cock from his jeans. As it sprung upwards, it slapped her in the face spraying clear pre-cum across her cheeks. He used her face to wipe the head clean, then guided her back towards his stiff member. Without waiting for her to adjust to the situation, he forced her mouth over the head, sliding past her tongue right to the back of her throat. Using her locks as a handle, he pulled and pushed her head making her fuck his cock with her mouth. The harder and faster he forced her to go, the more her scalp hurt, yet it also made her cunt gush. She loved the feeling of not being able to do anything; the helplessness of it was exhilarating. The feeling of sucking a stranger's cock in his car as she drove was something she had never felt before. It was not long before she felt him tense up. She sucked cock before, but had never swallowed, and now the realization was just hitting her, she was going to have to swallow his cum. Before she could prepare, he let loose and filled her mouth, too much, too fast, and while trying to breath, she pushed some out her nose, causing her to choke and gag. Steve, not being impressed with her gagging, pulled her head up sharply, and slapped her across the face, stinging her cheeks, leaving it red and her eyes tearing up. As much as it hurt, she liked it.
It was a strange feeling; she liked being disciplined for failing to do her expected duty adequately.
Steve grabbed her chin and turned it towards him, looking into her eyes, he sternly told her that this time, he would forgive her, but any subsequent failure to swallow would result in a severe punishment. With that he released her face, tucked his cock back in his pants and drove silently to her home.
Once they pulled into the drive, Steve turned the ignition off, told Jenni to give him her keys to the house. He then popped the trunk open, and told her to bring the large black case from the rear of the car, and bring in. Jenni did as she was told, and brought it in, where she seen Steve wandering about, learning the place. He was taking notice of her house, looking at the pictures, as if he was memorizing everything. Steve told Jenni to place the case on her bed, and to pour him a drink. She replied that she only had wine, and he said a glass of red would do.
He went into the bedroom and opened the case, and when she returned, he was tying red silk scarves to the headboard of the bed frame. She watched intently as he laid out different items on the dresser top. He had a riding crop, similar to the one he used on her at the show, nipple clamps, weights, and a long thin metal rope that had loops on each end. There were bottles of lotions and a silver ball with a leather strap. She could feel her cunt start to seep anticipating what was to come. When he turned around to look at her, she handed him the wine. He took a sip, and sat it on the dresser beside the other toys. He reached out and grasped a nipple in each hand, and twisted them so hard, she dropped to her knees. He asked her if she liked this, and she readily replied, yes. He pulled her up by her tits, and asked her again, looking into her with steely eyes. Do you lie this, and she realized he was wanting her to make sure she knew her role. Yes Master, she replied. That is better slut. If you want this you have to tell me know, because once we start, there is no going back. Yes Master, this is what I want.
Good, let's get started, remove your top. As Jenni was removing her top, Steve turned around and picked up the nipple clamps. Steve turned around, and Jenni was standing there, her 36 C tits still in her blue bra. Steve reached out and tore it open, releasing her magnificent orbs. From now on, you will only wear a bra, when I say so. Jenni nodded her consent. With that, he took one clamp, and placed it over her hardened nipple, turning the knob until it grabbed. He then took the other one, and did the same to her other breast. The clamps were on just tight enough so they did not fall off, and not enough to hurt, yet. Steve told her to remove her pants, and he sat on the chair in the corner to watch. Jenni slowly removed her pants, folding them and placing them in the corner, now your panties you wet cum slut, he said. Jenni almost creamed as he talked to her like that.
Most men were too timid to talk to her like that, and no one had ever sensed her need to be treated this way until Steve came along. She rolled her soaked undies down to her ankles and slowly stepped out of them. She went to put them with the pants, but Steve told her to give them to him. Jenni did as she was told. Steve stood up, went over to the bureau and grabbed the ball and leather strap. She now recognized it, it was a ball gag, she had seen them used in porno movies. With that, Steve shoved her wet panties into her mouth, followed by the ball and he did the strap up. God, she had never tasted her cunt before, let alone smell it. Now here she tasted it, the odour drifting up to her nose. Her cunt gushed again, juice running down her thighs. Steve led her to the bed and had her climb up, on all fours. He placed her hands on the headboard and tied her to it.
She was now totally exposed as he reached under her and proceeded to tighten the clamps on her teats. Slowly he turned them, tightening around her nipples ever so slowly. Soon she could feel the burn, as the engorged tips started to squeeze out. Just when she thought she could take no more, he stopped, almost as if reading her mind. He walked to the case and he grabbed some weights, allowing her time to get used to the clamps. Steve added the weights slowly making her already stretched tits even tauter. Her tits seemed like they would reach the bed, the pain was deliciously sweet to her.
Steve then reached for his riding crop, and with no warning, struck the side of her breast with it, making it sway with the clamps and weights. He then placed a stroke across the front of it, leaving a bright red welt across the top. Jenni's eyes watered up, and Steve looked into them, waiting for approval to continue. Jenni nodded. He applied a swift lash to the other breast. Soon her tits were covered in criss crossed welts. Next he tapped her buttocks with the crop and she knew what was coming, he did the same thing, alternately lashing each cheek until they were a bright pink. Warm to the touch, he leaned over and used his tongue to caress them. He opened up her ass and looked at her brown bung hole, gently placing a finger there, and he asked her if she had ever been fucked there before. Jenni nervously shook her head no, and Steve smiled. She was a virgin in almost every sense of the word. Steve slowly undressed, making her wait.
When he was naked he climbed up behind her and slowly entered her, his cock slowly making its way in to her hot cavern. He was enjoying this, savouring every inch. Once all the way in, he reached down and tugged on the clamps, making her tits sway. He then began to slowly fuck her cunt. He would pull almost all the way out, making her try and push back to regain him, and then he would thrust forward over and over. Her cunt was making a squishy sound, as she had never been this wet for as long as she could remember. He started to pond her cunt, making her tits sway on their own; the combination of pain and pleasure was total ecstasy to her.
Jenni slowly returned to the present, tied up, being fucked by Steve.
He grabbed her red hair and arched her back, fucking her as if she was an animal, and for all purposes she was, she was his fucking slut animal, to do with as he pleased.
All of a sudden, there was the sound of a door closing. Steve stopped in his tracks, fuck he thought, the husband is home. He thought he had checked everything out, no pictures, no ring, what the fuck did he miss? It was not like him not to be sure.
Steve undid the gag, and she spit out her panties. Who the fuck is that Steve whispered?
Jenni told him it was her niece Alexis; she had forgotten she was coming to stay a few days with her. Jenni then pointed to a picture, a beautiful red headed girl about 16 or 17 years old.
Damn he thought. Too late to do anything, may as well keep going and see what happens.
He told Jenni to keep looking at the headboard and ignore everything else. Steve thought to himself, maybe this could get better, 2 sluts to train.
Steve started to fuck Jenni again, pulling her hair and slapping her ass. He kept one eye on the mirror, looking at the partially opened door and sure enough, he spotted her standing there. At first the look on her face was shock and disgust, he could almost sense she was about to say something, then she stopped. Transfixed she stood there watching this man she did not know fuck her aunt who appeared to be tied up, and enjoying it.
Alexi watched as Steve fucked her, and soon her own cunt started to seep, her hands unknowingly went to her large breasts. Steve noticed that Alexi's breasts had to be 40" huge for a girl that age. She stood about 5' 3" and approximately 140lbs.
A voluptuous slut for her age, her hand went under her sweater and was squeezing them. Steve knew she was a hot little number and began working on a game plan. But first he had to see if she had her aunt's sexual sense of adventure.
Steve reached down beside him, and grabbed a bottle of KY, and squeezed out a large dollop of lube, placing it between Jenni's ass cheeks. Jenni senses what was coming and although she wanted it, she was scared and nervous. Steve pulled out, and held his cock in his hand, wanting to make sure young Alexis seen it. Sure enough she spotted it, and subconsciously licked her lips. Steve was sure that young girl probably sucked lots of young cock, but how would she do with a mature man, forcing his way between those young full lips. Alexis hand went down lower and soon she was rubbing her pussy through her clothes, unaware she was even doing it. Steve placed the head of his cock against Jenni's asshole and slowly pushed. He felt her tense up, so he smacked her ass making sure that Alexis seen and heard it. Jenni let out a moan that was undeniably sexy; leaving no doubt she enjoyed it. Steve watched to see the younger girl's reaction and it was one of surprise, yet she stayed put. Steve leaned forward, feeling her anal ring tighten up again, he pulled her hair arching her back, and all of a sudden he slipped past it. Just like that he was in her ass. Alexis could she her aunt's face contort, a mixture of pain, and yet pleasure. Steve slowly began to fuck that tight ass, holding her hips to keep her upright.
He watched Alexis closely gauging her reactions. She definitely seemed into it, oblivious now to everything but the fucking her aunt was receiving. Steve took the time to scan her, her large tits, and her shapely body, not skinny like a lot of teenagers, but more the body of a woman. She was fuller, and he liked that. Her fingers had crept under her short denim skirt, leaned back against the wall. Damn he thought, how lucky would he get, aunt and niece? Steve returned his concentration to Jenni and he began to fuck her in ernst. Steve reached around and tugged on her clamps, making her groan, and Alexis eyes widened, she had not noticed the clamps before, and she instantly wondered how they would feel on her larger tits. She knew that al the girls were jealous of her tits in school, and in the showers, they would stare at her nipples, which were thick and a good ¾" long when hard.
As she rubbed her cunt she watched as her aunt started to cum, thrashing about with this man’s cock in her ass. She was making unintelligible sounds, meeting every one of his thrusts. It was not long before she noticed him tense up, and he pulled out his cock, and let his cum shoot straight up her back, some of it reaching her hair. He continued to stroke it, milking every last drop out of it, and then looked straight over into her eyes. Shocked she had been seen; Alexis turned and went to her room. Not sure what was going to happen, she waited nervously.
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