Assault in the Trousers of Time - male victim (closed)

[BadForm]

OOC: This thread, and the accompanying ooc and female victim threads are limited to just Afternooner and I. Feel free to read and enjoy and any feedback you want to give is welcome via PM.

IC: Damn what a day! I can't believe that damn rich bitch had come down my bar looking acting like she owned the place. What was the name she gave now? Sarah... Sarah Forbes-Milton. Not that she could have been the daughter of the REAL Forbes-Miltons, they were one of the richest families in the country and it was hard to believe they could have raised such a nasty bitch for a daughter. I helped the barman throw her out in the end, and she screamed at me that she was going to report me for molestation. That bitch was crazy. I was just trying to enjoy an evening drink before heading home as well. Oh well, back to my place and relax in front of the match...


OOC: Leaving it there, AN. You can decide where and how your character decides to take him.

 

[afternooner]

Monica Lawrence

I ran my fingers through my bright red hair thinking I might spike it tonite but liking how it curled around my ears amoungst the silver rings and baubles. I coated my lips a rich blood color and straightend my red leather jacket over my almost noexistance breasts hiding them even more I put my hands, fingers splayed around my thin midriff caressing absentmindedly a gold ring in my navel. I pulled my red mini skirt low slung on my hips even lower almost exposing the tuft of bright red hair on the top of my mound which was shaven clean below and between my narrow thighs.

I was ready except for my hand bag rather large, for it contained my equipment for the night. I packed it, making sure it all was there and made the call.

The message she had given me said simply call this number, arrange a meeting and take care of the bastard.

Sarah, I smiled I never met her but I knew what she wanted and Id' enjoy doing it too.

The bastard.

hello

Mr lurkin, David

Yes

This is the first precinct police. calling. I'm afraid there's been a breakin at your bar on 3rd street I'm dispatching a couple of officers now just thought you'd like to know.

I'd already broken in, I smiled as I hung up his phone.. from his bar..holding a *slow screw* mixed... from his liquor.

"Salute" I said to my relection grinning in the mirror "yes, David, your slow screw will be a bit slower and much more painfull I'm afraid".

 

[BadForm]

David Lurken

"What?" I screamed as I grabbed my coat. "What happened to our damn security system? Carl was meant to make sure it was on and operational before he set of for the Bahamas this evening. God damn!"

Fuming I ran to the car and lept in, speeding through the night-time streets of the town towards my bar, furious about how it was impossible to hire good help nowadays. When I got there I was confused. There were no cops. There were no cars I could see, so it wasn't even like they'd sent plain clothes. It had taken me ten minutes to drive to the bar, so where the hell were they?

There was a single light on, somewhere in the barroom. Could the thieves still be in there? Without thinking I ran into the room, throwing the door open and closed behind me. There was a beautiful, if punkish, looking woman there, enjoying a drink. Nobody else. She was stealing from me though, and I wanted to know what she thought she was doing.

"Who the hell are you?" I yelled.

 

[afternooner]

Monica

Who the hell are you

My answer was a tranquilizer gun aimed at his midsection. I threw my drink across the room into the corner and when he reacting to the noise turned....Bingo.... gluteus Maximus.

He went down slowly turning back to me again, his face contorted into a look of horror and Disbelief.

Sumbling a few steps before losing his balance and crumbling to the floor. his one hand reached out to me as if he could grab me from ten feet away his other hand went down to protect his fall but folded uselessly beneath him

Four minutes.

I took from my bag. a video camera which I set up behind the bar between the burbons and the vodkas.

After pouring a fresh Sloe Screw, I walked over to the bastard and kicked him with my sharp pointed heels."

That ones for you,Sarah and more to come when he's come too and can apreciate the pain."

"Bastard"

I said again using the word my father and his father before him used continually and they were bastards too all men were. I had wished growing up that I would be a dyke chosing women over men for sex but ironically I wasn't built that way craving sex from men yet hating them for it.

This one wasn't bad I thought, not knowing why Sarah had chosen him for my pleasure and destruction, but he was still a bastard.

I was already getting turned on watching his body twitching unconsiously and then he wet his pants a puddle forming on the floor.

My pussy twitched, the wimp, I thought can't even control his bladder. I wanted to reach beneath my skirt and touch my pantiless cunt but I reminded myself that time was fleeting. so instead I twiddled with my navel ring sending sharp stabs of excitement down to my clit. I mixed another drink and drank half,and put on rubber gloves,before returning to my job.

I bent over and pulled him into a sitting position and stripped his jacket and shirt off. pushing him back down, I pulled his shoes and socks off and removing his belt I pulled his pants and shorts down.

My pussy trembled as his cock came into view limp and useless but still arousing, large, for a short man.

I threw his wet pants in the corner and dug out my rubber gloves. next a syringe already filled with soapy water. I turned him on his stomach and spreading his ass cheeks inserted the syringe, filling his asshole with soapy water. I put his jacket down and rolled him back, his butt on top of it. My foot centered on his stomach pushed down expelling the contents of his bowels.

I rolled him back again and folding up the jacket removed my gloves and tossed them, the jacket and it's contents into the corner with his pants.

I went into the bathroom took a pee and with a new syringe gave myself an enema too. I listened to my bowels do their thing sighing at the empty feeling, almost as erotic as a climax.

My hand felt my flat stomach marveling at it's firmness sending another message of arousal to my clit.


Returning I locked the door and cut the phone lines. He started stiring so found a pair of cuffs and snaped them quickly around his ankles. another pair around his wrists behind his back and finally a blindfold tight around his face.

I mixed another drink and poured a whiskey straight thinking he might need one in a minute or two. I hit the remote and started the video camera

"Show time."

the drink went down smoothly. my hand unbuttoned my jacket, revealing the inside curves of my bralesss breasts. My hand found a nipple and twirled it absentmindedly as I waited .

 

[BadForm]

I came out of it slow. Before I knew anything about what had happened, I was reliving the breakin, or more accurately running through the bollocking I was going to give my barman for being away.

"knwah said I'd close for awk, Carl, but gddammm it, shudda tned on the damn scurity!"

I didn't even realise I was mumbling words that would give her permission to take as long as she wanted over me, with the place being closed. I didn't even realise where I was. At first.

Constriction.

That was the first thing I became aware of when I started to regain consciousness. I couldn't move my arms. Something was fastned hard around my legs. Something else was bound round my face, my eyes. Confused, I jolted into wakefulness and smelt the expulsions of my bowls and bladder. Then I heard her put her glass down and I knew where I was and what had happened, at least some of it.

"W-what the fu..."

I bit down, stopping the explosion of rage and panic which threatened to burst through my mouth and get me killed.

"What's happening? Look... you can take the cash.... I didn't see your face, it was too dark..."

Hopefully, she would believe me, but some part of my mind started yelling at me. What the fuck did you say that for? She might not even have considered you could identify her if you'd kept schtumm!

 

[afternooner]

Monica

"Cash, cash, do you think I want cash no sweet heart, I want your ass. so give your soul to the lord cause your ass is mine!"

I grabbed the whiskey, got up and walked slowly toward him making sure he heard my sharp heels against the floor.

"Got time for a drink" I waved the glass under his nose.

Here's to come arounds... ya know like... what goes around comes around... right. drink up I put the glass to his lips and pushed it agianst his face tipping it into his gaping mouth.

"Oops, spilled a bit didn't we maybe I should wipe it off.

I hauled back and with all my strength, feeling the power in my motion, slapped him full and hard.

"Bastard!"

 

[BadForm]

David Lurken

She had a lot more strength in her body than she appeared to. Her blow barrelled me over onto my side and for a second I thought she had dislodged my jaw. I winced as I struggled to get back to a sitting position, still wreathed in a world of darkness. With my hands and feet bound though, it was hard to judge my balance and virtually impossible to get back up. I managed it eventually, working my shoulders against the bar.

"You... you don't have... have to be like that."

I gasped, already feeling my mouth swelling as blood trickled from my gashed lip. I thought for a moment she had broken a tooth, but she hadn't, it was just the feeling of impact.

"If you just want sex... that's ok... It's not like I'm married or anything..."

Shut up stupid! My brain was screaming at my mouth which it knew was only getting me into deeper shit, if that was possible. She didn't just want sex, or she wouldn't have tied me up, assaulted me and then called me a bastard. It was stupid pleading with her, and worthless to try to barter. She was obviously setting out to torture me and there was nothing I could offer when she could take whatever she wanted.

"Please..." I said. "What is this about? Tell me what you want and I'll do it."

 

[afternooner]

Monica

"Sex, I screamed what do you know about sex, look you bastard if you think it's all about sex you've got another think coming and if you think you know all about sex well I'm here to teach you a whole lot more"

The wimp is starting to irratate me now thinking he can give me sex like I want it.

"why don't you just admit it's for you, you want this sex, just to get your rocks off, you bastard all men are bastards if they can get their jollies they don't care about who they fuck. Oh sure they pretend to care, like going down, eating pussy but really all they want is to get a woman so hot she begs for his cock so he can get his rocks off.

Is that the way you do it Bastard..... no I think you're just a whimp, begging and pleading until some woman finally feels sorry for you and gives you a little pussy, yes... thats you... you sorry son of a bitch you're just a pussy whipped whiney bastard."

I step behind him and hearing my footsteps he starts to turn around.

"Stand still! Did I tell you to move".

I grab an empty beer bottle from the bar and press the mouth to the back of his head.

"This is a loaded 44 magnum, if you move again, without my permission, I'll have to splatter your brains all over your nice clean bar."

"Now let me find out what kind of sex you have to offer me.

I reach around and grab his limp cock watching it flop uselessly in my hand.

"This don't impress me much... but ...perhaps with a little persuasion we can improve it some."

I pull back the skin exposing the head. My fingers carress the tender spot between and then stroke it a half a dozen times, my fingers encircle it at the base and then ..just as he seems to be relaxing a bit my nails sharp as razors clamp down on him and pulling back rake across the length of his now half erect cock.

"That didn't get it."

I smirk, as his cock now streaked with blood beigns to shrink.

 

[BadForm]

David Lurken

I screamed in agony as my cock was mistreated so savagely. Blindfolded as I was, there was no way I could even have prepared myself. Now I knew consciously what my unconscious had been screaming. This woman was truly psychotic. There was nothing I could do or say that would stop her torturing me. All I could do was accept and hope I would get out of this alive. I was bound as well as blindfolded. Any motion was virtually impossible. To fight her would simply invite death, and after what she'd done so far, I doubted it would be a swift one.

"I... I don't know what I did to you..." I said quietly as I felt the blood swell and trickled down my cock. "But.... but whatever it is... Tell me and I'll make it up to you. I swear."

And then it happened. Bloody and pained though it was, the memory of her hand was still caressing me. The helplessness of the situation touched something primal within me, something almost like a childlike desire to be taken care of. Under the influence of those two things, my conscious refusal stood no chance and my beaten cock began to swell.

The craziest of thoughts began to race through my brain. I had been wrong all those years and so was society. Men could be raped, because they could be made to respond when they didn't want to if it was done 'right'. I knew I'd go to my grave realising that... and the thought of the word grave made me feel sick.

 

[afternooner]

Monica

I walked around to the front of him as I saw his cock begin to grow.

"hmmmm, this is interesting"

I pulled a chair up behind him. "Sit down sweet heart" I said in a soft syrupy voice. Not even giving him a chance to respond I pushed him down.

My hand came up unconsiously to my nipple and the other one slipped beneath my minskirt to diddle my clit while watching his cock intently. "

this one is easy I thought I can make his body do anything I want it to do." The endless prospects excited me.

I pushed my hand down, my fingers scooping up some of my wet cunts juices. I pushed my hand under his nose.

"Do you like the smell of pussy" I wiped the wetness across his lips do you like the taste, well this is about as close as your gonna get honey, so enjoy it now while you can"

His mouth opened expectantly and I jabbed my finger as far down as possible scratching along his tongue as I invaded his throat. He coughed and choked until I pulled my finger free. I smiled as his cock started to get limp as he fought the pain though he was obviously in great pain.

pain-pleasure they were so much the same. I pinched my nipple my sharp nails denting the aureole. Like hot and cold when they get intense they're just numb. Hot-cold pain-pleasure my other nipple wanted it too and I pinched it too sending pleasure-pain messages to my clit.

How about some pleasure for this Bastard I thought before more pain. I took his half erect cock in my hand and kneeling down took the head of it in my mouth slowly I sucked at it my tongue curving around to find the sensitive area underneath and behind the head. I smiled as it began to get hard again.

"You like that honey I crooned, theres more"

I took more of him into my mouth and my other hand found his balls. he spread his legs making room for my hand. I found the tender flesh between his scrotum and his asshole and feeling it wet from his persperation and the soapy water form his enema, my finger eased his rectum open plunging beyond his spincter muscle up against his prostrate. Slowly I worked it in and out while my mouth gulped at his cock.

he was rock Hard now and panting as his spincter muscles clamped down on my finger. Grabbing a lung full of air I swallowed his cock my throat muscles relaxing as they allowed passage, my finger against his prostrate, trembled as my body feeling the tension erupted in my first climax of the night. At the same time my finger raked back agianst his prostrate and my teeth came down around the base of his cock clamping as hard as I could as the tremors in my body suybsided.

I pulled away both from his ass and from his cock, my breath coming in gasps, my pussy quivering.

"Thats the first one, sweety theres more to come don't worry I can cum all night, Time for a drink and a smoke, right. Do you smoke? I walked behind the bar and poured two bourbons. i came back and with one hand tipped his head back and with the outher poured the whiskey in his mouth.


"Heres to come arounds honey"

 

[BadForm]

David Lurken

She was driving me crazy, and she knew it. First she teased me with the alcohol, almost choking me and yet still turning me on, then stabbing her nail back into my throat. I coughed, blood on my tongue and running down the back of my trachea. It wasn't a deep cut, but it was a long, jagged tear on the softest skin in my mouth and hurt worse than if she had used a knife on my arm.

Then she was on me again, her mouth taking my throbbing cock deep inside as her finger sought out a place that nothing had ever entered before. I wanted to tense and prevent the violation, but found my ass parted so easily for her as if it had been lubricated. It was only at that point I realised my butt was wet, and not with sweat. What had she done to me when I was out? I had no idea, but nor could I even think straight as she began to eat me. Eat me? I'd regret that thought almost instantly.

White hot lightning sliced my cock from my body as she bit down hard. I didn't even have time to think whether she truly had bitten it off, the searing pain just exploded my whole soul. I screamed, the sound knotting off in a throat tensed against the agony. Then she pulled away and the words came. Stupid words.

"Get off me you fucking crazy bitch! Fucking leave me alone!" As I screamed at her, nearly buckling to the floor in agony, unaware even of what was happening anymore, I felt the blood spray on my spittle outwards.

It took a second or two before I even realised what had happened, and then it was not a pleasant realisation. What had I just called her? Oh crap, what had I just yelled?

 

[afternooner]

Monica

Get off me you fucking crazy bitch

I grinned, he was finally getting some backbone? chalenging me? well we'll see about that.

Didn't you like the way I sucked your cock baby, isn't that every mans dream. to be deep throated. Your cock was so hard honey it must have liked what I was doing to it It wanted to cum didn't it to bad I had to stop. but lucky for you, cause if you would have cum I would have to have blown your brains out.

I came, Did you know that? my pussy got so excited when I was sucking you when I had my finger up your ass.It just exploded does that make you feel good to know that you made me cum.
"wrong mother fucker dead wrong I made myself cum i can do it any time I want I don't need a mans cock to make me cum. I looked at his limp and useless cock

"But I like it when a man is hard and wanting to cum, can we make that happen again sugar, lets make that cock hard, if we cant I have something else for you"

I reached into my bag and pulled out a dildo a black cock dildo 9 inches long I brought it to him and put it to his lips draging the length of it across. I put it behind his back where his hands were."

What do you think of that cock I crooned it's a beauty, black and hard and long it dont come but it don't get soft either. what do you think I should do with all this cock honey where do you want me to put it.

 

[BadForm]

David Lurken

Blindfolded, I could not tell what she was doing. Something hard and cold ran across my lips, its bulbous end parting them. What it was I couldn't even guess until she spoke.

"What do you think of that cock?" Her voice cooed in a taunting way. "It's a beauty, black and hard and long. It dont come but it don't get soft either. What do you think I should do with all this cock, honey? Where do you want me to put it?"

The terror bubbling inside me was transforming into anger, and when I felt the end of the dildo nudge my back something snapped. I tried to turn away, but unable to see at all or move well, that was futile.

"Why don't you stick it up your own fucking twat you perverted little bitch?" I screamed.

The knowledge that she could do anything she wanted to me, and the evidence of her behavior so far that none of that would be pleasant, gave me a freedom. Just for a while I felt if I was going to do, if she was going to hold me physically helpless, then I'd get the only lashes I could in. With my voice.

"What the fuck is up with you anyway you sick cunt? I don't even know who the fuck you are so what in hell's tits do you mean about 'comes around'? Why don't you tell me who you are and what the fuck this shit is all about you chicken-shit little coward!?"

I would suffer for that, but just for now I didn't care. She would hurt me bad no matter what I did or said, so I just lashed out. The last desperate act of a terrified man.

 

[afternooner]

Monica

"An Eye for an eye is what I mean honey"

my voice a whisper. I wasn't going to get drawn up into his anger. l needed to have control if I was going to enjoy this. I knew if I lost it I'd waste the bastard and spoil my fun.

Maybe it was time he saw his assilant, maybe that would shock him into remembering Sarah Forbe Milton. Id' never met her but I felt she was a lot like me,used to getting her own way using men rather than get used. fucking rather than getting fucked. She was a woman so was I maybe he needed to see me as a woman, after all he was a dead man anyway, dead men tell no tales. After I got my kicks and Sarah got her revenge he was a dead man anyway. AndI had a special way for hm to die no gun, they were too loud and mmessy, not a knife too much blood to clean up. A special way for this bastard. Ok sweety, you"ve been such a good boy letting me suck your cock, letting me finger your asshole, so I'll give you a hint.

"Forbes-Milton heard of them... know them.... well think about it"

my voice was syrupy and smooth. I opened my jacket so that my nipples were exposed.I hiked up my skirt and put my foot up on the chair beween his legs he'd get a nice peek at my shaved pussy whenI took his blindfold off.


"Well, honey, do you like manhandling young women? maybe a woman like this? Maybe you want tomanhandle me, throw me out of your exclusive establishment."

I reached behind him and tore his blindfold loose.

 

[BadForm]

David Lurken

Forbes-Milton? My mind searched frantically as it tried to work out why she was doing this. Forbes-Milton... The richest family around here, if not in the country. Forbes-Milton...

"Oh my god! The woman who came in here earlier, acting like she owned the place. Look... you'd have thrown her out too if you saw the way she was...

Leading...

The...

Guys...

On..."

My voice struggled against the pain and tightness as the blindfold was ripped from my face, leaving me blinking in the seemingly-bring, actually-dim light she had turned on. As my voice adjusted I saw her body. Slim, small breasted, a piercing or two glinting in the light. She was gorgeous, and just the way I liked my women. Except for the fact that she had me bound up and was assaulting me. This was no time to think with my cock, which was once again growing erect. I had to be clear-headed and rational.

"Look, I'm sorry. It was for her own good. She was getting the guys so hot, then slapping the... literally. She could have got in all kinds of trouble..."

 

[afternooner]

Monica

"Sorry shit I sneared You're just one big sorry ass ain't you. What is with you guys anyway women are just there when you want them, docile, submissive You ever think a woman might want something more than just be fucked by some sorry assed prick. Maybe she'd like something more."

I waved the dildo in front of his open eyes

"See this, this is a real cock, one that dont just come inside and drop its load it really fucks good. "I slid it between my legs as I watched him start to get hard again. I didn't want to let him know, but his cock made me hot too I pushed the big tip against my clit making my pussy lips spread exposing my cunt hole. I slid it back just entering my hole, My eyes darting back and forth, between his eyes and his cock. My other hand went to my nipples twirling each one in turn bringing the stinging feeling from them to my erect clit.

"You like that don't you sweetheart at least you cock does well maybe I'll let him have a taste but he's not hard enough yet. I wonder what we should do about that"

I pulled the dildo from my cunt and moved my foot to the floor I shoved the dildo into his mouth.

"Ever suck cock I said maybe your a cocksucker to besides being a sorry assed prick."

"Im' glad you know who this is for I bet she'd like to be here. to see this She'd really like to see you get fucked"
Now get up bastard My voice had changed I think you'd like this thing in your ass not your mouth bend over the bar.

"Do you like to butt fuck your women? do you know how it feels? well your gonna find out now".

I parted his butt cheeks and removing my skirt strapped on the dildo. I ramed my hips and the dildo as hard as I could into his ass hole.

 

[BadForm]

David Lurken

All my anger got me was more in return. She was so brutal, and so calculating, it was like she was some kind of enforcer for the mob, or the Forbes-Miltons... but all an enforcer used was violence, not sex. No, this might be some friend of the stuck up rich bitch, but she was just as crazy as the Forbes-Milton brat.

Then she pulled out the dildo. I had never seen one outside of a porno flick before, and this one looked huge. Was it what she had run across my lips before? I didn't know. She began to work it in and out of herself, one of the hottest sights I had seen in a long time. She seemed to know how to punch every button I had, fear, lust, whatever. I found myself having to lick my lips to moisten them as I watchde her.

"You like that, don't you sweetheart? At least your cock does. Well maybe I'll let him have a taste, but he's not hard enough yet. I wonder what we should do about that."

Before I could answer, she rammed the dildo into my mouth, nearly breaking my teeth and choking me. I squirmed around the cock, trying to push it out with my tongue, but that only made her torment me more about being a cocksucker. I tried to make myself relax, to accept what she was doing to me and so make it easier to bear, but she switched up again.

Half-hauling me to my feet, twisting and turning me so I was never balanced in the shackles, she forced me over the bar. I knew what was coming, but there was nothing I could do to stop it. The cock rammed deeply home as I begged for mercy. There was none coming. She plundered me, ramming in and out intent on hurting, maybe even killing me. I felt like something tore with her thrusting and cringed against the pain, crying out in desperation. The pub was closed though, and too far set back to allow anyone to hear.

And thats when I realised my cock was straining, as if to get away from the assault. Humiliation fought with pain for control of my devastated mind. I couldn't be turned on by this. I couldn't be, it wasn't possible. I tried to ignore it, and focused on trying to fight her off. That was even more impossible though. Her grip was too tight and my balance impossible, bound as I was. All that I could do was scream, and even that was being denied me as I choked back sobs of shame.

 

[afternooner]

Monica

The more he fought the harder I rammed, the base of the dildo coming in contact with my bare mound I reached beneath it and pulled the hood of my clit back finding the hard button, pulling at it with my fingers with every thrust I made into his body I squeezed and pulled on my clit. God it was feeling good! my other hand went around his waist and grabbed his cock it was rock hard and I wished for a second it was inside my cunt. I concentrated on my motion back and forth feeling his prostrate strain against my tool I stroked his cock feeling it strain against my hand circling the tip I twisted it, then going to his balls and squeezing them All the while my tool is fucking him each stroke going faster and faster my hand on his cock going faster and harder my fingers on my clit stroking it harder. sudenly before I could hold it back I exploded my climax spreading through my body. My hand went from his cock to my tit pinching if unmercilessly feeling the stinging pain travel to my tender clit, to the insides of my pussy. I shuddered.

"Miller time, I anounced pulling the dildo out of his ass. "You like that slam, bam, thank you sir action I taunt do you like it fast and hard like that well next time maybe we'll give you a chance to get in the mood ok by the way thats number two. We've got a long night ahead of us darling. I unstraped the dildo and went around the bar. He lurched back as if to run. Forgetting his legs were shackled he fell flat on his face."Looks like you could use one of these I crooned I poured him a shot and one for myself. "Now that you know what come arounds are,. heres to getting screwed, sure is fun aint it"

Now get up and sit down mother fucker And don't move till I tell you to.

I see its after midnight and so as not to disturb the neighbors. I fasten his shackled hands to the back of the chair and gag him. My bodies a bit tired after all this erotic exercise I tip my drink back and light up a smoke. "Always good after sex, I tell him you should try it some time I hold it out so he can take a drag.and shove his drink in his face. You guys like to get the ladies drunk don't you well now its your turn to get drunk and horney. like the taste cum". I whisper I put the cigarette between my pussy lips and twirl it makingin it wet. with my cunt juices.he suks his drink down as I pour it down his throat and takes a drag on my smoke.

 

[BadForm]

David Lurken

I could not escape and it was important that I understood that. That was about the size of my thoughts as I lay on the ground, desperately gagging to get air back into my lungs after the fall. Every time I tried, she got worse. I followed her commands to get up, again struggling to work my way up against the bar, then took a seat as ordered. What her next plans are I didn't know.

She secured me to the chair, the movement bringing a wince of pain as I suddenly realised just how much my bound arms were starting to ache. How long had she had me like this? It could be minutes, or it could be hours. I hadn't looked at the time when I'd been called down here, so it was pointless to check it now. Besides, I'd already blurted out that the bar was closed all week, so she had as long as she wanted. Time was no longer meaningful to me.

She lit a cigarette as she brought me a drink. Anyone would think that we were just two lovers, sitting together talking were it not for the nudity, cuffs and her actions. She commented how good a cigarettes was after sex and I suppressed a look of distaste. I'd never smoked. Had an asthma as a kid and so avoided cigarettes like the plague. If she wanted to though, there was no point in me arguing.

Suddenly she tipped my drink down into my mouth, barely giving me time to breathe as she took me by surprise. I gulped deeply, grateful for the effects which would come from the liquor even if right now it just burned my previously abused mouth and throat. It distracted me too much to realise what she was doing with the cigarette, but suddenly that was at my mouth too - wet with her heady juices. I knew she was insisting I smoke it and so fought back the nausea and gulped a breath of air through the tube.

Smoke assailed my throat, stealing the air from my lungs. I gasped, choked and began to cough, racking terrible coughs. I couldn't control myself. The smoke had stung, and then burned. Memories of asthma attacks assailed me as I fought to control the hacking, so savage it was throwing me around in the chair. When I finally managed to stop coughing and begin to draw deep, ragged breaths, I hurt everywhere. From my head, shaken so badly. From my throat, burned so savagely. From my bound arms, pulled and yanked against the chair. Everything hurt. It took me several seconds to realise she had stopped in suprise. That blissful gift was not to last long.

 

[afternooner]

Monica

I watched him choke and for a moment felt sorry for him obviously it wsnt good for him. Then I remembered my job and the rush I was getting from torturing him. I looked down at his cock limp now after that coughing spell. I patted him on the back and decided to tease him a little more before I give him more pain.

"Pleasure and pain so close together. Would you like some pleasure now?" I knelt between his legs. He flinched thinking about my teeth and nails on his cock.

"No honey I've already done that once, I like variety".

My mouth encircled his cock again expertly I drew it in and released it untill it started to grow my fingers fondled his balls gently not going near to his ass knowing how sore it must be I stoped and stood back up my tits just inches from his mouth. "

Do you like little titties, if you tried you could get the whole thing in your mouth wanta try Here le's make them a little slippery I dip two fingers in my cunt and cupping them draw the slippery wet juices out and up to one of my breasts I rub it around the nipple and pinch with my thumb and forefinger watching his eyes and glancing down at his cock to see how it is reacting.

I lean forward till his mouth is just barely touching the tip and then I whisper.

"Taste it darling I'm sure you'll like it. His cock jumps as he leans forward drawing my nipple hard into his mouth. My hands are in my cunt stroking back and forth as he sucks. I shiver, wanting his hands to join mine but I know better than to free them and then I think of his tongue. I stroke even harder until I can hardly keep from cuming. I pull back and tell him to stand then kneel.
Pushing his head back against the bar I taunt."Make me cum handsome, and then I'll let you get some sleep."

I step forward spreading my legs and forcing my shaved pussy against his mouth..

 

[BadForm]

David Lurken

As I recovered, I almost thought I saw a compassionate look from her, but knew compassion wasn't something this crazy bitch was capable of. As soon as I was breathing properly again, she was back on me, teasing me and coaxing me. She knelt to go down on me, and I shivered, dreading another attempt to bite off my cock. She said she wouldn't, that she liked variet, but as she started to work me back to erection, that just made me more afraid. What kind of variety? Everything she had done so far had just let to more pain, everywhere in my body hurt from her, my arms, my mouth, my cock and my ass. What she would do next I had no idea.

She stood up and taunted me with her beautiful breasts, so erect and ready for more action. I did like small breasts, I always had, and when she brought her fingers to moisten them with her love juices, that only made me more turned on than ever. Right now, what she was demanding, was simply that I suck on her breasts. Compared to much of what else she had demanded, it was a delight. I savored the tiny bud of her nipple as it grew to erection, hardening and lengthening further within my mouth. I rolled my tongue around the aureole, feeling her shudder as she begins to masturbate herself.

Then she pulled away and unfastened me from the chair, forcing me to my knees before her soaking pussy.

"Make me cum handsome, and then I'll let you get some sleep."

That was what she said, and I hoped I could believe her. Maybe, just maybe, if I could make her cum, she would leave me here to rest, unfasten my shackles and just leave me. That would let me escape.

I bent forwards and began to lick across the slit of her vagina, tasting the pussy juices which soaked her already. I leaned in further, using my tongue to part her lips as best I could, allowing me to explore inwards to take her clit between my lips and begin to suckle it as I had her nipple. I felt her shudder, and was sure that after all she had done to me, she would be ready to cum again. I suckled hard, then soft, never letting go of her sensitive bud, but varying the pressure as I worked her towards her pinnacle. Finally, knowing she needed more, I rolled my tongue as tight as I could and began to use it on her like a miniature cock. It always worked better with my hands to manipulate a woman's body further, but I just had to hope that for her, this would be enough. Faster and faster I worked, ignoring the ache growing in a muscle so unused to such vigorous exercice. And then I felt it, her tremors, her shudders. Quickly I returned to sucking on her clit, drawing it towards my mouth with my tongue, and sucking hard on that sweet nub. It worked. She gasped and I felt her juices suddenly begin to pool against my face. I began to lick hurriedly, trying to swallow as much of her potion as I could, not stopping as I normally would to savor its salty sweet taste. I just had to make sure she wouldn't be angry for some other trumped up reason such as not drinking it.

 

[afternooner]

Monica

God he was good. He knew how to eat pussy there was no doubt that he was pleasing me as he expertly stroked and sucked and guided his tongue around the recesses of my cunt

I had wanted to cum fast to force myself on to his mouth and move until I came but as he started I found myself enjoying his slow and purposfull movements. soo smooth soooo good I couldn't help but just stand there as he brought me ever closer to my climax. I held my breath trying to keep my self from cumming..., trying to make this erotic pleasure last... to hold off untill the very last minute.... riding the waves crest until it broke.

Then as my body began to tremble as I rode the crest ever higher his tongue found my clit and drew it in to his mouth where he sucked unmercilessly on it.

I threw my head back my hands were on my tits pulling at my nipples

"OOOOooooGGGGGGoooooddddd! I screamed oh my god"

As I began to explode I could feel my juices flow and his tongue eagerly lapping them up and swallowing them.

I had to catch my breath and my voice faltered.

"Thats three sugar"

I wanted to add , and the best one ever, but I didn't want to let him know just how good it was.

"Now lets get some sleep, but just to warn you I sleep light no tricks in the night ok. heres a pillow I grabbed a cushion from a chair and tossed it at him.

"If you have to pee use this I handed him an empty vodka bottle after unfastening his handcuffs from one hand and attached the other end to the foot rail under the bar.

"Night, sweet prince.

I grabbed the remote for the video camera and shut it down.

"to be continued tomorrow" I smirked

I curled up on a couch my pussy still tingling and went to sleep.

 

[BadForm]

David Lurken

I didn't complain when she cuffed me to the bar. I had learned enough not to by then. If I did, especially when she wanted to rest, I would simply be assaulted further. I also trusted what she said about being a light sleeper. There was a part of the footrail which needed repairs and, if I pulled hard enough at it, would break. However, that would wake her and when she saw what I was doing, she would kill me.

I tried to sleep, to gain some rest, but as I lay on the cold floor, my mind was assailed with the strangest thoughts. I liked what she was doing. No, not the pain, I got no pleasure from that. It was horrific and made me sick and scared. But I liked being dominated sexually. Her power over me turned me on. When she went down on me, when she talked dirty to me, when she made me do things to her... that was a pleasure I had never experienced before. Infact, I'd always thought that those who did enjoy it were more than a little crazy.

Why was she doing this? That's right, the rich bitch from earlier. The woman had come into the pub, alternately flirting and badmouthing. She got guys turned on and then slapped their faces, pushing them away. I'd done the only thing I could and gotten her out before something nasty happened. Obviously she was rich enough to afford a professional like this woman, and she wanted me taught a lesson. What was that lesson, I wondered. Was it a nights pain and humiliation? Was I expected to call her and grovel an apology? Or did she want me seriously maimed or even killed? My dread was that it was the latter. This woman had mentioned carrying on in the morning, which meant that the humiliation and pain had to go on longer than one night. She had not suggested that I call or do anything else to show I had learned some kind of lesson. The nearest to that was the video I hadn't realised was filming us. That only left injury or death, and that meant I had to find some way out.

She was asleep already, lying on the couch against the wall and snoring softly. I tried to work out what might work in my favor. She had really enjoyed me going down on her, I knew it from the way her body responded to my tongue and the amount of juices that had filled my mouth. Hell, I enjoyed it too. Could I possibly use sex to turn her over to my side? I didn't see how, because if she was hired by the Forbes-Miltons, then she would know her failing would mean her suffering the same fate or simply being killed. She wouldn't be able to run or hide me from them, not with their money. However, I had nothing else to go on.

I scooched down the bar toward the weak part of the rail and grinned. It was actually worse than I thought, and for once I was glad I'd been to lazy to have it replaced. First of all, the screw which held two connecting parts of the rail was loose. I slowly reached down and unscrewed it completely, wincing as the motion abraded my finger. Then I pulled as gently and firmly as I could, separating the two parts with a creak. I heard my abuser turn over and call out a half-conscious warning. It had not been a loud noise, and I was at the other side of the room to her, but even that had nearly done it. I waited till I was sure she was fully asleep again and then gently slipped the handcuff from the rail.

Once free I considered my options. I could simply leave. However, that would mean passing her as she had chosen the couch nearest to the exit and stairs. Trying to creep past would be too difficult. I could phone the police, but the phone was near her and I was certain that she would hear. No, the truth was, I realised, as I crawled my way to my bound feet and heard her give another half-conscious warning call, whatever I did would wake her, and now I had broken free, she had better find me doing something good or I was in trouble.

In the night lights of the bar, I saw something glint on one of the tables near the bar. It was the key, and suddenly, I knew the only thing I dared to try. The one thing I had going in my favor.

I shuffled over to pick up the key and carefully fastened my handcuffs behind me again, binding me as I had first been. Then I shuffled forwards towards her, hearing her coming closer and closer to waking. I knelt down beside her couch, knowing she would be awake in a second. I had to hope this would at least excuse my escape from the bar. I leant forwards and lowered my face once more to her pussy and began to lick. Let her believe I was addicted to her body. Maybe, somehow, I could use that to my advantage.

 

[afternooner]

Monica

That dream again, it tugged at me pulling at my unconsious mind, taking me back to that day my girl firend Mavie and I were swimming nude like children. We splashed water laughing pulling and pushing at each other. Breathless we stopped looked into each others eyes and smiled.

And then Mavie leaned over and kissed me hard and fast and urgently. I found myself returning her kiss and then she took my hand and led me to the blanket. My body quivered not knowing what to expect as she pushed me down and then layed down beside me. She kissed my lips again and then her lips moved down my body to my neck and over my budding breasts, swirling the tips of each.

she lookedup and seeing my eyes closed in surrender continued down to my navel where her tongue reached in and caused a spark to shoot around my tummy and down to my crotch I shivered and waited... for what I didn't know but soon her mouth followed the line the shock had made and nestled in my mound she kissed me there and I began to quiver, wanting more.

She moaned and parting my thighs moved her mouth against my vagina. Her breath upon me came in hurried gasps as now her motion increased as she began to devour me. My body moved against her and finding my voice I moaned yes, yes that feels so good..don't stop....

her lips found my clitoris and began to suck voraciously until I felt like my body was going to split apart, but no relief came and then my mind produced an image that I'd seen in some magazine.
A cock... long and hard and pulsing. I screamed.

"Oh Mavie.... I need a cock.

The spell was broken and Mavie got up and ran away I lay there panting, whispering.

"Mavie I need a cock."

Too real, this dream was always real but this time too real. My hands went down and felt a head between my thighs. Half awake I murmered.

" Mavie, I need a cock.......

 

[BadForm]

David Lurken

"Mavie, I need a cock..."

She was dreaming. Her words, murmured in passionate sleep, told me she was reliving an encounter with a previous lover - most likely, given the name, a woman. Was that why she hated men so much? She was some kind of wannabe lesbian who still loved cocks? Her feelings were for women, but her passion was for men? I nearly snorted at my ridiculous pop psychology.

"Mavie, I need a cock..."

Her hand grasped my head and pulled it deeper into her snatch as she continued to murmur her plea for a man. Frightening though this was, it was intensely arousing. I was painfully erect within seconds as I continued to lick and tongue her clit and vaginal lips, savoring her musk which assailed my nostrils. Beautiful, intense, and dominant even in her sleep. Then she moved her hand away.

"Mavie, I need a cock!"

What was I to do? I had cuffed my hands behind me, but if she woke up to find I had done this and not pleased her, then I may be in worse trouble than ever. I used my head to coax her legs wider, smiling as I saw the slit of her pussy start to overhang the sofa. I still didn't see how I could realistically penetrate her, but I would try. I knelt up, sucking in my stomach so that I could watch as my cock moved towards her pubis. Then it was touching her and I tried to slide in. I had the wrong angle, and simply moved up against her. I pulled back, leaning over more so that the angle was changed and positioned myself once more. This time, I found while I could not get into her, I could at least position the tip of my cock inside her lips.

That's when I noticed her eyes opening.