Keeping An Eye On Tracy

Johnny B BADD

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OOC: Johnny McGraw. 33 years old. 5'10". 180 pounds. Black eyes. Thinning black hair. Thick body hair.


"Your parents told me to look after you while they were on vacation," I said. "And that what I intend to do."

Certainly, at 18 years of age, Tracy was old enough to be home alone for two weeks. Still, her parents worried, as parents do. So they asked me to keep an eye on her. I was more than willing to help out.

Before I slipped out of my clothes, I checked her bonds one more time. I knew my knots. She still couldn't move. She struggled for a bit, but the futility of it all quickly sank in on her.

Knowing she'd probably never been cornholed before, and taking my size into account, I made sure my cock was well lubed before I started.

"Now relax, honey," I said as I pressed the huge head of my prick against her tiny anal opening. "I promise you're going to like this. Trust me....."
 
OOC: hope you don't mind

Tracy:

By the time he returned to the room, I had already given up on my struggles. The only saving grace for such a circumstance was, the fact that I was still clothed. It wasn't much though.

My hands were stretched out in front of me, with both hands tied together, extended to the front of the bench. My legs were not so fortunate though, as they were spread out one on each side, with knots securing my ankles firmly to the foot of the bench.

There was some difficulty breathing initially, with my chest proving more than a barrier between my body and the bench, but now I learned to manage. I felt like crying, but held back my tears. I wasn't about to let him enjoy that complete victory a pervert like him would have desired.
 
Tracy:

I straddled the bench like I would do a horse, and as if to humiliate me further, he had deliberately placed me in front of a full-length mirror. I could have prevented further misery by not seeing what was happening, but there was no way my eyes filled with anger and hatred could avert the stare he was giving me as well through the reflection.

"I promise you're going to like this. Trust me....." Was all he said, as the monster he held in his hands glistened from whatever it was that he had applied on it. I didn't really want to know.
 
Tracy:

He lifted my skirt, and I could see the lust in his eyes through the reflection. And I felt so helpless all over again. I would never have let anyone do this to me otherwise.

Smack. His hand comes down hard on my ass cheek, and then again. Although I could not see, I could feel the sting on both my cheeks.

"That would help divert some pain," he smiled.

Now pulling my panties aside, his cockhead prods at the entrance of my anus, as I winced, closing my eyes, not bearing to watch...
 
Johnny McGraw

Her ass was beautiful. Smooth and round and firm. She ran track, and was one of the best runners in the state. I used to go to all her meets. I would sit next to her parents and cheer as loud as they did.

For different reasons, of course.

They would be cheering her victories.
I would be cheering how her tight little red shorts clung to her perfect butt.

I'd waited a long time for this day.
I intended to savor it.


"This might hurt a little," I lied.

I knew it was going to hurt a lot.
But only her.
To me, it was going to hurt like the bejesus.
But only for a little while.

"You don't have to do this, Uncle Johnny," she begged.

Uncle Johnny.
She hadn't called me that in years.
It brough back so many sweet memories.
I smiled as I thrust my hips forward and plunged into her insanely tight poop shoot....
 
Tracy:

I had no recollection of how loud I screamed, or for how long. All I could remember was when I finally regained my senses, Uncle Johnny was already starting a slow rhythm, in and out of my ass.

True, the pain was excruciating at first, much as I would have expected. But when it was near the brink of being unbearable, I began to feel a new sensation, and now I am almost ashamed of it.

I could feel my pussy moistening, and moans escaped my mouth once in a while, as he continued to slide his monster in and out, but gaining pace with every passing moment.
 
Johnny McGraw

It didn't take long for her cries of pain to turn into cries of pleasure. She still resisted me, but she soon resigned herself and found that it felt better if she relaxed.

I fucked her virgin ass for about five minutes. I wanted to fuck her all night, but she was too tight and I was too horny. I couldn't hold back. Still buried deep inside her anus, I groaned and I fired my load, flooding her bowels with the thick cream.

There was an audible pop as I pulled my cock out of her.
"That was fantastic, honey," I said as I untied her. She still looked terrified as she tried to rub the circulation into her wrists.

"I won't tell anyone," she said. "Just go. Please."
I could tell she meant it. She was too ashamed to tell anyone. This was going to be our little secret.

I put my hands on her shoulders and kissed her gently on the cheek. "Okay. Right after you clean me up..."

She looked confused. To help her understand, I pushed her down onto her knees. My cock was dirty, alright. It was understandable, from where it had been.

"Clean it," I ordered, pointing it toward her mouth....
 
Tracy:

He released the bonds on my wrists and ankles, and all I could do was to plead for him to leave. I didn't even bother hiding my semi-state of nudity, and the fact that his disgusting seed was still oozing out of my anus.

I backed away from him, still feeling the sting at the back, as tears started to well up in my eyes. And for a moment, I thought he might just leave me alone.

Then as he ordered me to clean him up, and pushed me to my knees, any glimpse of hope or even forgiveness for this man dissipated.

But even as the hatred built up inside me, what I could not comprehend was why moments later his stained cock slipped between my lips, sliding along the surface of my tongue. And I had allowed it to happen, since I was untied.
 
Johnny McGraw

To my surprise, she didn't hesitate. She opened her mouth and made my cock disappear. I immediately knew this wasn't her first time. She sucked cock like an expert, knowing just how to use her lips and her tongue. Taking me deep without gagging. My cock was soon pink and pretty, but she didn't stop when the task at hand was finished. She just kept sucking me. It felt hot. Soon, I found my hips thrusting forward, and before I knew it I was fucking her face....
 
Tracy:

I didn't really let the awful taste at first bother me. I don't recall if it was because I had already given in to my fate, or perhaps for some other reason, but I continued to suck him off, even to the extent of using my hands to stroke him as I let his hardness slide out of my lips.

Somehow I couldn't stop, or maybe it was because deep down inside I knew this was what he really wanted. Soon his hands were at the sides of my head, as I could feel his pelvis thrusting at me, aiding me as my lips continued to slide back and forth his length.
 
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