AUTHOR = Richard the Black
E-MAIL = blackrichard@juno.com
Nancy's head bobbed up and down in my lap slowly, her mouth making small, wet, barely audible noises as she diligently sucked my cock. Occasionally she'd let out a muffled little murmur, half whimper, half sob, as my middle finger twisted suddenly in her asshole. I was sitting on the end of her dormitory bed, leaning back against the padded bolster. She was kneeling on the bed beside me, her ass up in the air, elbows bent at her sides, palms flat on her bedspread as she went down on me, in the position of someone kneeling next to a stream to lap the water up with their mouth.
The palm of my right hand was nestled in between her up-thrust ass cheeks, and my middle finger was buried to the third knuckle past her sphincter, twisting, curling and uncurling, probing deep inside her. It was an uncomfortable position for her, and the finger up her ass embarrassed and humiliated her. My left hand rested on the crown of her steadily pumping head, fingers intertwined in her matt of black, curly hair. The one eye I could see glistened as she watched me nervously, blinking tightly closed for a long second occasionally as I shoved my middle finger especially far up her backdoor.
It was maybe the 20th blowjob Nancy had given me since I'd started blackmailing her, and her technique had improved a lot. She didn't like it, in fact, I was sure she hated it, but she'd learned how important it was to please me. It wasn't just that I had her signed confession to stealing several hundred dollars from the cash drawer at the dining hall where her work study job was. That had been enough to get her to reluctantly agree to obey me, but the first few times she'd sucked me off, she'd done so in a very perfunctory fashion. So I'd beaten her ass and pussy and nipples with one of my belts until she was hoarse from screaming and crying and begging me to stop, finishing up by taking her into the shower stall in her dorm's bathroom and pissing in her face, shoving my cock in her mouth at the end and forcing her to drink the last few spurts. Since then she'd been much more willing to actually try to please me, not just obey.
Nancy was a short, slender girl with rather small breasts but a sexy body for all that. A very delicate pretty face and a mane of curly, very dark hair set off her brown eyes. She was a self-centered bitch and like a lot of them, she didn't really like sex all that much. She'd been dating a friend of mine and hanging around with the group of us a lot and I'd found her to be a real cocktease.
Accidentally finding out that she'd been the one to steal an entire day's proceeds from the dining hall where she worked had been a very lucky break for me. She was still dating my friend, but I knew from him that she would barely consent to give him a hand-job twice a week. I, on the other hand, shot my sperm in her two or three times a day, sometimes more if I had time and opportunity. She wasn't much of a girlfriend but she was a helluva good fuck-slut.
I mostly raped her in her dorm room when her roommate was out. I could take my sweet time there, having her give me long blowjobs while I fingered her ass and pussy, bending her forward over her desk to sodomize her, pumping my cock in and out of her tight, puckered anus steadily, brutally, as she gritted her teeth and made sharp little grunts of pain, her head cradled on her arms as I butt-fucked her.
Sometimes I'd make her lie on her narrow dorm bed on her back and I'd kneel over her chest, my ass to her face, me facing her legs. She'd spread my butt cheeks and raise her head to lick my ass along the crack and then force her tongue up my asshole, gagging and choking as she did it, but doing a thorough job as I pushed a long-necked green glass Coke bottle in and out of her asshole, then pulled it out and turned it around to shove the wide glass bottom up her cunt.
I'd make her squat on the floor in front of me with the Coke bottle jammed all the way up her twat while I stood over her, slapping her face fore and backhand until both sides of it were burning red and tears were running down her cheeks; then I'd make her stand up and arch her back and put her head back and I'd slap her small breasts until they glowed red, too. I'd make her beg me to let her suck my cock, to fuck her ass. I took pictures of her naked, fucking herself with the bottle, and told her I was going to make her eat her roommate's pussy and fuck a dog.
Sometimes to really entertain myself I'd tell her that if she begged me enough to let her go, I'd give her the confession back and leave her alone... but she'd have to really convince me. She'd start crying miserably, begging me over and over, and I wouldn't even have to make up ways for her to humiliate herself. She'd get down on her knees and kiss my shoes, slide my pants off me and start licking my balls and ass, pleading with me to have mercy on her. I'd let her grovel for a while and then tell her I couldn't really let such a good slave go. Then I'd beat her for a while and rape her some more.
She had really gotten good at sucking me off. Even in the awkward position I'd put her in so I could finger her asshole, she was giving me excellent head. I could feel myself getting ready to cum and I let out a long moan. The first few times she'd blown me I'd seen her grimace around my cock and try to take her mouth off me when she knew I was about to shoot, but she knew better than that now. She just kept sucking me off, sliding her mouth up and down my shaft, working me with her lips and tongue. With a gasp I felt my asshole tighten and my cum exploded into her mouth. She swallowed it expertly, never missing a beat on my cock, still pumping her head up and down in my lap, nursing at my prick, drinking down my hot sticky semen. She hated doing it, but she knew what would happen if she didn't.
I usually raped her in her room but not always. Once, just a few days before this, I'd gotten horny during the day and I didn't want to wait until that evening, so I walked over to the Geology building where she was taking a class. I'd waited in the hall and she'd come out after half an hour or so in a crowd of students when the class let out. She looked very pretty in a pair of old, faded, tight blue jeans and a red and black checked flannel shirt she wore unbuttoned and just tucked into her pants over a tight blue sleeveless underblouse. She had her hair down and she was laughing and talking to some tall blonde girl in big, square glasses. I waved and beckoned her to come over. Her friend came with her.
"Hi," she said, trying not to sound nervous.
"I need to see you," I said. "It's important."
She bit her lip and nodded. "Okay. Um... see you later, Stacy," she said.
Her friend watched us as I took Nancy's arm and led her back into the classroom she'd just come out of, which was empty now. Nancy put her backpack down and turned around to face me, her hands going to the snap on her jeans.
"What do you want me to do?" she asked, her eyes kind of wet but keeping her voice calm.
I pushed the door closed but made sure the latch didn't quite catch and walked over to the desk at the front of the classroom where the teacher would sit. I leaned back on it, looking her up and down.
"I don't know. What would you like to do for me?"
She just shook her head and one tear suddenly tracked down her face. "Oh shit!" she said. "I'll do anything you want, just tell me!"
I crooked my finger. "Come over here."
She kind of flinched but walked over to me. I slapped her hard across her face, then backhanded her. It jarred loose the tears in her eyes and she started crying, struggling hard not to make any noise, her hands closed into fists, her legs trembling. I reached out and cupped her chin.
"What are you?" I asked her.
She knew what I wanted to hear. "I'm... I'm your property," she said, sniffling. "Your fuck slut. Your toy. My whole body is just one big hole for you to fuck. I'm your cum-eating cocksucker. Your ass-licking cunt whore. Your personal sperm bank." She kept her fists clenched and her head down, tears streaming down her cheeks as she whispered the filthy words.
"Mmmmm," I said. "And where do I make deposits in my sperm bank?"
She lifted her face and put her index finger in her mouth. "Here," she said. She unsnapped her jeans and pushed her hand down under her panties and I could hear her finger squish in her pussy. "Here," she said. She pushed the jeans down her legs and turned around and bent over slightly, her other hand on the chalk tray beneath the blackboard to support her while she put her finger up her ass. "And here," she said. "And on my face and my body and anywhere else you want to," she said.
"Very good!" I said. "Now strip. Put your clothes on the chair. Then get over here and get on your knees and blow me."
"Oh God," I heard her say, barely audible, but she quickly bent to pull her sneakers off, then pushed her jeans the rest of the way down and kicked them off, then took her socks off, then pulled the shirt and underblouse both off over her head. She reached behind her and unsnapped her bra and dropped that on the pile of clothes on the chair, and skinned down her panties and stepped out of them.
While she was doing this, the door had edged open just a crack without a sound, and I could see a small segment of someone standing just outside, watching. I got just a glimpse of long blonde hair and big square glasses but I knew it was Stacy. I put my finger to my lips and smiled as Nancy stripped.
Stacy continued to watch avidly as Nancy, naked, came over and dropped to her knees in front of me and started to unbuckle my belt. I looked down.
"Close your eyes, Nancy," I said to her.
"Wha, what?" she said, looking up at me as she unsnapped my jeans.
"Close them. And keep them closed. If you open them before I say you can, I'm gonna give you the beating of your life and every time I have to take a piss for the next week I'll do it in your mouth."
She instantly closed her eyes, very tightly, almost clamping them shut, with a little moan of disgust. Her fingers kept working, unsnapping, unzipping me, reaching in, finding my cock, pulling it out. I was hard for her already and her mouth went over my dickhead immediately with a little whimper, her tongue licking at the underside of the head for a second before she slid the circle of her lips all the way down my shaft, moaning around it as my prick slid into the back of her mouth.
I crooked my finger to Stacy, beckoning her to come in, keeping my other finger across my lips as a command for silence. Stacy pushed the door open, coming inside quietly, with a look of trepidation on her face... but I could tell she was fascinated with what was going on.
I put my hand on Nancy's head and pushed it up and down, urging her to pump her mouth on my dick faster, as my other hand slid my belt out of my jeans and handed it to Stacy. Stacy's eyes widened when I gestured to Nancy's naked back and ass, but at the same time, her tongue tip came out and ran around the circle of her lips.
"Keep those brown eyes shut, baby," I told Nancy, "and just keep sucking. Don't stop for anything."
Nancy moaned and redoubled her sucking efforts, obviously knowing something was about to happen, but not able to guess what. Stacy looked at the belt in her hand, at Nancy's naked back, at me... and then grinned.
She stooped over to watch Nancy's mouth, ovalled around my prick, pump up and down on my shaft for several strokes, then mouthed clearly to me, "She's a VERY bad girl."
I smiled and gestured her to come closer to me. She came around the side where she wouldn't brush Nancy and leaned in to me as if expecting me to whisper. Instead, I put a hand on her cheek and turned her mouth to mine and kissed her deeply. She seemed surprised but her mouth opened immediately for my tongue and she returned the kiss wetly, with a hot, probing experienced tongue. I let my hand trail down her body, squeezing her breast through her white cotton blouse, tweaking her nipple, moving up under her plaid skirt to rub her pussy through her panties. She started and trembled as I fondled her body, but kept kissing me.
All through this, Nancy kept blowing me, concentrating on what she was doing, oblivious to Stacy's presence in the room. I broke the kiss and gestured, first to the belt in Stacy's hand, then to Nancy's naked back. Stacy nodded, her eyes shining, mouthed a kiss at me, and moved behind Nancy.
The first lash took Nancy by surprise, but to her credit she didn't stop sucking my cock or open her eyes. She yelled, but it was muffled by my dick in her mouth, and her eyes clenched shut even tighter. Stacy lashed her again, and Nancy just made a high squeaking sound around my cock that time. She kept sucking me, head pumping up and down. The sight of Stacy lashing Nancy turned me on so much that Stacy only got to hit her five more times before I groaned and shot a huge sticky load into Nancy's mouth. Nancy swallowed it all, crying audibly around my cock now.
I let Nancy get to her feet and had her bend over the end of the desk, grasping the metal sides of it in either hand. I took the belt from Stacy, kissing her thoroughly again, my tongue exploring her mouth, my fingers probing up under her panties to find her soaking wet.
"Strip," I whispered to her as I broke the kiss. "Find something to blindfold her with."
I went and pushed the door closed and locked it. Then I went back to Nancy, still bent over with her back to me, trembling and sobbing, her back covered with bright red belt marks. I quickly undressed, piling my clothes on another chair. Then I stepped up behind Nancy and put my thumb up her ass, letting two fingers slide up her pussy.
"You're wet as hell," I told her. "You fuckin' love sucking my cock and getting beat. Admit it."
"I love sucking your cock and getting beat," she groaned. "What do you want me to do now?"
Stacy was stripping, economically, stepping out of her skirt and draping it over a chair, pulling off her pantyhose one leg at a time, unbuttoning her blouse and putting it over the chair, quickly getting out of her underwear. She was a tall willowy blonde with long straight hair, very long slender legs, a pretty, Nordic looking face, and high, firm breasts the size of cantaloupe halves. She looked at me, mouthed another kiss to me, smiled, and took her blouse and folded it over and over to make a long strip of rolled up fabric.
"I'm going to blindfold you now, Nancy," I said, taking the folded up blouse. I tied it around Nancy's eyes, making sure it didn't cover her nose or mouth. "There's someone else in the room and you're going to service her, too."
"Oh GOD," Nancy moaned. "Please, don't make me..."
I slapped her ass, taking my fingers out of her. "Shut up. You can start by licking her ass so I can fuck it."
Stacy's eyes widened at that, but she didn't try to leave.
"Slut 2, come bend over this desk."
I rearranged things so that Stacy came and bent over the end of the desk. I put Nancy on her knees behind Stacy, telling her to reach out, push Slut 2's asscheeks apart, and lick her asshole good. Then I got up on the desk in front of Stacy and shoved her head down into my lap. She seemed to have accepted things pretty well. Her mouth opened right up and she started sucking my cock immediately, licking the head and up and down the shaft, then taking me in and going all the way down on me like a pro.
I let her blow me for several minutes while Nancy licked her asshole. Then I pushed her head off me, got back up, and went around to Nancy. I turned Nancy around so she was sitting on the floor between Stacy's feet with her head up between Stacy's legs. I told Stacy to push down on Nancy's face and I told Nancy to eat her pussy. Nancy had licked ass before -- mine -- but this was the first twat her tongue had ever been in and I expected resistance. She went right to it, though, licking away, and I guess she figured that me having another tight asshole to stick my cock in couldn't be a bad thing.
Stacy's pucker was nice and wet from Nancy's tongue, and my cock was nice and wet from Stacy's mouth, so I stepped up behind her, parted her cheeks, and pushed my cockhead up into her sphincter. Nancy licking her pussy must have relaxed her, because her rosebud opened right up and my head popped right up inside her ass. It was her first time, I found out later, and she was tight, so I couldn't just shove it home in one stroke. I held onto her hips and pushed in a half inch at a time as her legs trembled and she made little gasping sounds and ground her pussy down hard on Nancy's tongue.
When I finally buried myself to the root in Stacy's tight clenching asshole, I just stayed that way for a long moment, enjoying the sensations. I could feel the faint flutter of Nancy's tongue through Stacy's rectal lining.
I fucked Stacy's tight ass slowly at first, pulling my cock back until just the head was still up past her pucker, then pushing it back in, relishing the feeling as it slid back up her ass. I did this for about ten strokes, then leaned into it and started fucking her ass harder, more brutally, hammering my cock in and out of her tight anus. She was gasping in sharp little yelps now, grabbing the sides of the desk hard, moaning as I raped her rectum. Nancy was leaning back on her arms, mouth buried in Stacy's muff, slurping Stacy's pussy, her head rocking in time with my pumping in and out of Stacy's ass. When I shot off up Stacy's ass it felt like a bomb going off in my balls.
I pulled my cock out of Stacy's ass, still half hard, sticky with my sperm, and pushed Stacy forward off Nancy's face. Then I grabbed Nancy's head and pulled it into my crotch, forcing her to clean off my cock and balls with her tongue. She gagged as she worked but did a good job.
I had Nancy sit on the edge of the desk with her legs spread. Then I put Stacy standing in front of her and told Nancy to take the blindfold off. Nancy gasped when she saw Stacy. I had the belt in my hand, standing off to the side watching both of them.
"What are you, Stacy?" I asked her, flexing the belt in my hands.
She looked at me, then back at Nancy, and smiled. "A very bad girl," she said in a little girl voice.
I lashed her ass with the belt, raising a welt. "Nancy, tell her the right answer."
Nancy closed her eyes. "Say you're his property or he'll hurt you bad," she whispered.
"I'm your property," Stacy said immediately, eyes still moving between Nancy and me.
"And what else?" I asked, slapping the belt into my other hand.
"His fuck slut," Nancy prompted her. "His cocksucking whore. His sperm eating cunt. You love to lick his ass and drink his piss. You're one big hole for him to fuck."
Stacy hesitated. "I... look, fun is fun, but..."
I stepped forward and lashed her back hard with the doubled belt. "SAY it, slut," I growled.
She jumped and yelped. "I'm your cocksucking slut, your fuck whore, your twat. I love to eat your cum. Please let me eat it now, I'll lick your ass. Oh God, don't hurt me!"
"Very good," I said. "You're both my property. But, Stacy, you liked beating Nancy and having her eat your pussy, didn't you?"
"Oh YEAH," Stacy said, her eyes glowing. "She is such a cunt."
"Slap her," I said.
Without hesitation, Stacy slapped Nancy hard across the face. Nancy started to cry again.
"Put your hand up her pussy and tell her what she is," I ordered.
Stacy immediately stooped slightly to start working her fingers into Nancy's twat. "You're a fucking bitch slut cunt twat whore," she said with relish to Nancy, who continued to cry as her friend's hand forced its way up into her cunt. "You're a cunt eating cocksucking tramp who likes to take it up the ass three times a night!" Stacy's hand had disappeared up inside Nancy to the wrist now as Nancy sobbed and Stacy continued to insult her.
"That's enough," I said. "Take your hand out of her. Straighten up. Nancy, tell Stacy you loved eating her pussy and you want to do it as often as you can."
Still crying, Nancy whimpered, "I loved eating your pussy, Stacy, and please let me do it again."
"Now give Stacy a big kiss," I said.
Stacy grabbed Nancy by the hair and pulled her head back sharply, forcing her mouth down on Nancy's. Both mouths opened immediately and Nancy gasped as Stacy's tongue forced its way in. The kiss went on and on, with Stacy moaning as she slurped at Nancy's mouth and Nancy still sobbing as she endured it.
Finally, I lashed Stacy across the ass again. She straightened up immediately.
"Are you really mine, Stacy?"
"Yes sir, yes sir," she said, rubbing her ass. "Ow."
"Do you want Nancy?" I asked her.
"Oh, yeah, can she be my fuck slut?" Stacy said, eyes lighting up again.
"When I'm not using her," I said, "and on condition that you belong to me completely."
"Oh, yes sir, yes sir!" she said.
Nancy looked miserable. "Nancy," I said, "from now on you will obey Stacy in everything she tells you, unless I countermand you. However, Stacy, you are not to keep Nancy out past five in the evening. If you want her after that, you must bring her to her dorm room and then come get me. You understand?"
"Yes sir," Stacy said.
"I... yes, I understand," Nancy barely whispered.
"Good. Stacy, bend over a bit so Nancy can get at your tits. Nancy, suck Stacy's nipples."
Stacy started moaning as Nancy's tongue began working from one nipple to the other. She didn't notice me move behind her. As she was bent forward to put her tits in Nancy's face, she made a perfect target.
"Okay, Stacy," I said, bringing the belt back. "Here's your first lesson in belonging to me. Don't move."
I lashed Stacy's back and ass and upper legs until my arms were tired, maybe twenty strokes. She took it well, trembling and making sharp little whimpering noises in her throat, but never moving away. Doubtless, Nancy's hard working mouth made it easier, plus Nancy was fingering Stacy's cunt for her too.
When I was done, my cock was hard again so I put Nancy on her back on the desktop with her ass right at the edge, shoved my cock up her twat, had her wrap her legs around my waist, and fucked her slowly and thoroughly as Stacy French kissed her. When I was ready to cum I pulled out and let Stacy take it in her mouth to give her, her first taste of my semen. Since it was my third cum of the session there wasn't a lot there for her, but she seemed to enjoy it anyway.
THE END (not yet) go to Part 2
