Femme, I wrote this story three months ago. The premise of this story is real, yet the facts remain a figment of my imagination...the characters are based on real people (somehow), so the names have been changed to protect the innocent
(Author's Note...Ive never written a story like this before so please be nice...My punctuation is a bit weird so to shield myself from all rules of grammar...I will classify this as a poem... lol)
HERE GOES
Preparing for Bed (Part I)
As Angel stood by her dresser near the open window preparing for bed, she couldn’t help but feel the juices that tonight’s chats had produced. It wasn’t new for her to be coming to bed soaking wet after being coaxed into a frenzy. At least not for the past few months. Ever since meeting this mysterious alluring character whose imagination gave hers a run for her money…she’d had no problem with thinking of ammunition for her nightly “self-pleasure sessions”.
Tonight was different though. She knew according to their agreement that if she had not followed her new masters every guideline- she shouldn’t be touching herself. You see, Mr. Mystery himself decided that it would be best that he be her master…she had not known a man…and he knew this was not good for her sexual health- so he decided to take her under his wing, if you will, and mold her in to the sex slave that any man would desire…but first she had to be broken. This stubborn will of hers was to be her downfall…
He clearly instructed his love slave…his sex bitch- for the 5th time that she must give in to the lesbian down the street and let her lick Angel…not only did he want her to get her pussy licked first by a lesbian, but he wanted her to call him on the phone as she was being pleasured…he wanted to share her first true moments of ecstasy. In fact, at this very moment, she had agreed with her master to be at Tracy’s house. Unhooking her bra, Angel caught a glance at the clock… 1:35…she chuckled a bit…she was actually supposed to be calling her master now in ecstasy…instead after turning out the lights… she was disrobing… getting into bed with nothing on but small gold hoops…she already knew the punishment for such blatant disrespect “no touching yourself” she scoffed softly to herself… “your masters pleasure before your own”…her hands started to wander….oops she thought to herself… “what’s he gonna do about it, anyway?”
Soon thoughts of her master’s disapproval were the furthest thing from her mind. After all how could something so good be bad? As her first finger knowingly and firmly repeatedly passed over her clit, she began to lose herself in her impending release…for some reason she felt this was going to be the big one…but she just couldn’t cum… she hadn’t cum in about three days per the request of her master who wanted her to cum hard in Tracey’s mouth… it was the most intense experience …Angel’s pussy was contracting but she wasn’t cumming - hard waves of endless pleasure rolled through her pussy…could it be the thoughts of Tracey’s lips on her clit that was driving her over the edge or could it be just knowing that tonight she was alone at home – able to cum out loud if necessary. Angel loved being uninhibited. Her moans were now audible- her breathing labored- she was about to cum…she felt it welling up from the pressure created on her g spot being worked with her other hand. Her hands were full. She was focused. All her energies were focused to the rush that was about to cum….so focused was Angel that she didn’t at first notice that she was being watched. A figure lurked outside her window soaking in every orgasmic move Angel made. It judged how intense she was cumming…hearing Angel in ecstasy only made the onlooker want to join her more
While Angel was on her second wave of orgasm…she, of course, didn’t remember that she left her window open for all to see…she didn’t care…
The figure outside could sense this reckless abandon and believed that such a wonton girl should be punished… he couldn’t watch anymore…at first when he came by he was hesitant but now he realized that she was going to get only what she was asking for. His dick throbbing from hearing her cries and seeing her legs so widely spread, he had no choice but to move in. So stealthy was he that she didn’t notice him enter behind her bed. So orgasmic was she that she did not notice the hot breath he was expelling on the nape of her neck as he crouched by her bed…the room was so hot…. That it is only when he grabbed her forcefully that she became aware of his presence…Master! She gasped…Bitch I thought I told u not to touch yourself…he barked… you are going to have to pay for this. His grasp on her upper body was like iron: strong and unbreakable. Still in shock—all she could think to herself was – “how did he know where I lived…” she had not planned on meeting her mystery friend offline because of her skittish nature… so she hadn’t given him any of her personal information yet and still he was in her bedroom right now about to do god knows what to her. Her thoughts were racing.
The crack of the intruder’s leather whip against her ripe raw ass sharply interrupted her thoughts. Her screams pierced the silence. He continued to whip her mercilessly as he pulled relentlessly at her full hard nipples attached to such heavy yet supple breasts. “I told you not to play with my pussy without permission…and look what I find you doing… not only are you here playing in my pussy…but you blatantly disregarded my order to let that bitch lick your pussy tonight…oh bitch tonight…you are gonna pay…you are gonna wish …oh you are gonna wish…” his voice and his whippings gradually trailed off in volume and frequency. Soon he was just looking at her. Planning in his head what he was to do to her- he thought to himself… “what a waste of youth…what a waste of tight virgin pussy- whats the purpose of having all this and keeping it to yourself?”
Angel was breathing so heavily that she thought she was on the verge of a heart attack…she yelled – “what are you gonna do to me”…
He said “oh shut up bitch…im gonna do exactly what u want” with that he pulled out his gag and gagged her tightly… her screaming only got more intense and shreikish although muffled… Damion was not used to such resistance so he continued to whip her ass to quiten the young girl but her volume only increased. Damion had had it with the annoyance. He was going to shut her up once and for all. He grabbed her legs and restrained them to the bed post so wide that she Angel thought she felt her pussy tearing…her resistant screams only continued. “You bitch” Damion said at the top of his lungs as he handcuffed her hands to the bedposts. He stood at foot of the bed looking at his fresh pussy exposed…its owner protesting loudly. In a flash, he took the whip to her pussy. The jolt that it sent to her was painfully visible. She twisted sharply and her screaming gave way to soft sniffles. “I told you to shut up bitch but you didn’t listen. Now look what you made me do – you made me bruise that sweet pussy of mine…you want daddy to kiss it?”
Angel was now broken…she had never felt such pain in her life… she just laid there in silent pain hoping not do anything else to upset her master.
Damion moved forward toward her bruised pussy and buried his face in it as if he had not mercilessly abused it only moments before. He sucked on her clit and fingered her at the same time… Angel could not help but feel the intense pleasure brought on by the intense pain she had just experienced.
The rawness of the feeling was too much for Angel’s body to take… soon she was cumming in her masters ready mouth…over and over squirting harder than she had before. As exhaustion set in, and Angel did not think she could cum anymore, her master continued to lick her until she came 9 more times. “That’s right bitch…u like cumming huh? Imma make you cum til you cant no mo til your pussy is weak from pleasure, bitch you cant handle this”, Damion said smugly…. “I see you like this pussy licking don’t you…where’s your phone? Oh you don’t want to tell me…let me get this gag off…wheres your phone bitch?” he reached up and loosened her gag just enough so that she could tell him the location on the phone.
“by the lamp” she said weakly…. Damion reached over to the lamp, located the phone and went straight to the t’s
“Call that bitch Tracy and tell her to come eat your pussy now” he dialed Tracey’s number and handed it to her…
Not yet completely broken in, instead of letting the phone go to her ear as he held it…she bit his hand before the phone could reach her ear. “Fucking Bitch!” Damion exclaimed.
Damion slammed the phone closed. As he nursed his wounds he snarled at Angel… “You are going to pay for this bitch” I would fuck you now, but I want that dyke to warm you up for me…he fumbled in his pockets for what seemed like an eternity to Angel as she wondered what he was going to come up with. His hands emerged with three clothes pins. He went straight to her chest as he fastened them to her already hardend nipples. Then, he took the last pin and clamped it hard on her clit. The vocalization that insued was intense and high pitched…The pain on her face made Damion’s dick even harder. He needed to see her in ecstasy so again he tossed her the phone and gave her a knowing look, “You know what to do.”
Angel paused for a moment and then she scrolled to Tracey’s number and hit send.
“Angel…what’s up baby why you calling me so late?”, Tracey said with a raspy voice that told of her interrupted slumber.
“I want you to come over here and eat me out” Angel barely eaked out.
“What??” Tracey said believing she was hearing things.
“I want you to come over hear and tongue fuck my brains out”
The silence on the line was deafening…
“I’ll be there in 10 minutes” Tracey.
Angel hung up the phone and threw it at Damion and huffed, “You happy?”
Damion slowly walked over to the bed, hovered over her for a moment and then suddenly stuffed three fingers in her waiting trembling hot pussy and said “I know you like this, bitch, u trying to act all innocent on me… tonight- I am going to wear you out”… as he banged her pussy with his fingers, her moans began to get increasingly louder.
True to her word, ten minutes later the door bell rang. And it was Tracey. Damion released Angel and said, “You know what to do”. With that command, he took his place in her closet where he would have full view of the nights impending events.
Angel sprung up from her bed. Somehow in her heart of hearts Damion was right…she did want to do this. Angel went to open the door completely naked.
She was greeted by a deep long entrancing kiss from the sexy Tracey.
Tracey broke from the kiss that seemed to last hours to say … “I thought you’d never come around”.
She gripped Angel’s ample ass and led her to the bedroom. She pushed Angel to the bed and slowly kissed Angel like she’d never been kissed before. She then made a wet trail down to her nipples… Without warning, Damion leaped out of the closet.
Both Girls gasped.
To be continued ... (I actually have not written a part two as of yet... please let me know if it will be worth it to finish it)