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I see her differently....at the brothel, between customers.



She had been busy tonight. The last one was rough. He filled every hole and didn't seem to care if he hurt her or not. Perhaps that's why she came so hard, for the first time this evening. As she puffed her cigerette to snap herself out of the fog she was now in, her Madam called to her from inside.
"I ain't payin' you to stand around smokin! get your ass back to work...there's a fucking bus pulling in!..."
 
She shuddered as a tingling spread from her most intimate of places. The masked gentleman stepped forward, his manhood starting to pulse, climbed on the bed and crawled toward her.
 
The woman watched, amused. "I understand your feelings, dear. When we first come here, most of us are, shall we say, reluctant? It won't last. That bit of chemical stimulent you received before shipment will help. And, of course, Carlos is irrisistible. Insatiable, too."
 
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"God no...please this is not what I had in mind! It was just a fantasy between me and my husband, Bruno. It wasn't supposed to go this far, it wasn't!" Carlos was hovering over her as she sobbed.

And we now enter the dreaded "Loving Wives" category.
 
Carlos kissed her full on the mouth. She tried to turn away, to escape but he was too strong. "Strong," she thought, "too strong." Then, as the woman predicted, the chemical in her bloodstream reached into her brain.

Her thoughts changed, "So strong. So. . .strong!" She spread her thighs and thrust her pelvis forward, upward towards him.
 
Carlos kissed her full on the mouth. She tried to turn away, to escape but he was too strong. "Strong," she thought, "too strong." Then, as the woman predicted, the chemical in her bloodstream reached into her brain.

Her thoughts changed, "So strong. So. . .strong!" She spread her thighs and thrust her pelvis forward, upward towards him.

He entered her fully with one thrust, driving the breath from her lungs. Instinctively she wrapped her arms and legs around his muscled body while he pounded into her. She returned his kisses hungrily as he stretched her wide, but there was no pain, only an indescribable joy.
 
He entered her fully with one thrust, driving the breath from her lungs. Instinctively she wrapped her arms and legs around his muscled body while he pounded into her. She returned his kisses hungrily as he stretched her widely, but there was no pain, only an indescribable joy.

Unseen to her, the masked woman leered and began to buckle on a black leather harness. Reaching into a bag, she brought out a trio of dildoes. Raising an eyebrow in speculation, she selected the largest.
 
Carlos kept pounding into her body as she screamed her passion to the heavens. Crying in pleasure she kissed Carlos back, driving her tongue deep into his mouth.
 
Suddenly, she was aware of an additional weight pounding down on her. Carlos' eyes opened wide and he grinned ecstatically. "Si, mi querida, si!" he shouted then exploded within her while the masked woman behind him laughed in wicked delight.
 
Unseen to her, the masked woman leered and began to buckle on a black leather harness. Reaching into a bag, she brought out a trio of dildoes. Raising an eyebrow in speculation, she selected the largest.

Without pause, Carlos rolled on his back taking her with him. Lost in passion, she barely felt the pleasant warmth of gel on her puckered hole. The woman knelt behind her, dildo glistening, probed easily as the muscles relaxed then pushed the phallus in. A single scream was followed by loud moans as she was doubly penetrated and rode the waves of esctacy.
 
How about we try both...so each person has a chance to write on two different branches of the story.
 
I like mine better. You decide Molly...it's your thread.
 
Well, since this story line is not my kinda thing, I'll let you boys hash it out. Good luck.
 
Light crept in through the window. She awakened, spooned between the man and the woman. His arm held her gently against his chest, the woman's buttocks nestled against her pelvis. Never in her life had she spent such a night. Yes, she had to admit, she was sore in many places but such delicious pain she would seek out again and again.

There, now. Either version can segue into here.
 
Light crept in through the window. She awakened, spooned between the man and the woman. His arm held her gently against his chest, the woman's buttocks nestled against her pelvis. Never in her life had she spent such a night. Yes, she had to admit, she was sore in many places but such delicious pain she would seek out again and again.

There, now. Either version can segue into here.
Nicely played old boy. Raw..ther.
 
Light crept in through the window. She awakened, spooned between the man and the woman. His arm held her gently against his chest, the woman's buttocks nestled against her pelvis. Never in her life had she spent such a night. Yes, she had to admit, she was sore in many places but such delicious pain she would seek out again and again.

There, now. Either version can segue into here.

Day after day she was lifted to new heights of desire and passion. The sex acts became more elaborate and depraved. She enjoyed them all. She finally asked the woman "Why am I here?" The reply stunned her. "You are being trained as we were trained. The Masters have so decreed."
 
Day after day she was lifted to new heights of desire and passion. The sex acts became more elaborate and depraved. She enjoyed them all. She finally asked the woman "Why am I here?" The reply stunned her. "You are being trained as we were trained. The Masters have so decreed."

"I'm being trained? For what" she asked in dread.

The answer came quietly from the doorway, "For our use."

She turned, wide-eyed. There, dressed in the finest of Italian silk suits, stood two slim elegant men. Their shaven heads were set of by silver mustaches and goatees. "You have learned well. Now you shall entertain us. Come!"
 
"I'm being trained? For what" she asked in dread.

The answer came quietly from the doorway, "For our use."

She turned, wide-eyed. There, dressed in the finest of Italian silk suits, stood two slim elegant men. Their shaven heads were set of by silver mustaches and goatees. "You have learned well. Now you shall entertain us. Come!"

She followed them into a room with red velvet walls, two cushioned chairs and a softly lit stage. A tall, handsome man stood there, naked as she was and well endowed. "This is your partner, Liam," one of the men said; "And this is your subject." A table rose from the floor with a naked, struggling woman spread upon it.

The men settled into the chairs. "Entertain us."
 
Six months before she would have recoiled at such a command. Now she stepped forward, a slow devilish grin spreading over her features. "I understand your feelings, dear. When we first come here, most of us are, shall we say, reluctant? It won't last. That bit of chemical stimulent you received before shipment will help. I hope you find Liam irrisistible. As for me, I am insatiable!" With that, she began twisting the helpless woman's nipples, bringing a gasp from her lips. The she bent over and lowered her face between the pinioned thighs as Liam, now fully aroused, stood behind her.
 
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