The Director - Chapter 3
He stared at the video image coming from Pamela's house. Nothing seemed
suspicious, nothing seemed out of place. Pamela was setting up her living room
with snacks and drinks for her friends, just as she was supposed to. Linda,
Bobby and Sue were all coming over to watch a movie, or so they thought. His
orders to Pamela were to serve drugged drinks and then handcuff herself to the
staircase and wait for him. Only when that was accomplished was he going to
chance going to the house.
He had sent Pamela detailed instructions on how to use the drug and to keep
everyone in the living room. He checked his equipment and watched as the women
arrived. They chatted up a storm as Pamela offered the snacks and drinks. His
camera view covered the living room area but not much else. So far, the plan
was on track. The women were starting to down their drinks while talking and he
watched carefully for signs the drug was taking effect. The drug would take
longer to go in effect orally than if given by shot, but he expected some
reaction within 20 minutes. The minutes slid by and almost in concert, the
other women began to slide down in their seats, slumping and shaking their heads
as they quickly became groggy and disoriented. He could see Pamela watching
them for a few minutes to make sure they were ok and then she got up and went
over to a drawer. She pulled out some handcuffs and shackled herself to the
staircase. Yes, he thought, this is going to work. She followed instructions
perfectly.
He threw his equipment bag in the old car, called his dog Sam, and they jumped
in and drove off towards Pamela's neighborhood. They pulled into the same
alleyway behind Pamela's house and quietly moved to the garage. Taking a moment
to pull on latex gloves and a nylon stocking, he played with the door lock. A
moment later they were inside and he was carefully turning the knob on the house
door. He softly walked down the hallway to the living room and peaked around
the corner. Pamela was leaning against the staircase and the other women were
semi-conscious on the couch and chair.
He moved into the open and said to Pamela, 'Showtime, dear.' She looked up and
asked, 'How did you know when to come in the house?' Good, he thought, she
still doesn't know about the camera. 'Maybe I live next door,' he said. He
made sure all the drapes were tightly shut. Then he pulled a bottle of tequila
out of his bag and put it to her lips. 'Drink,' he ordered and she did,
coughing as the raw liquor burned its way down her throat. He repeated the act
with the other women, pouring some liquor down their throats and holding their
mouth shut until they had managed to swallow it. The women were coming around a
little and he started to get things ready. He set up his cameras and started
them rolling. Next, he stripped his clothes off and put on a leather harness
and replaced his nylon stocking with a soft leather Lone Ranger mask.
He surveyed the living room and moved to Linda next. Her clothes came off
quickly. He stopped for a moment to play with her tits and pussy lips a little
and then put a leather collar on her. He carried Bobby and Sue over to the back
of the couch and flopped them face first over the couch back. Their colorful
panties peaked out from under their summer dresses. Some rope tied their ankles
and wrists to the couch legs, effectively pinning them over the couch with their
butts in the air. Pamela hadn't moved as he set things up. He went over to her
and undid one handcuff, pulling it higher up the staircase banister until she
was standing with her hands high over her head. He relocked the handcuff and
stood in front her. Running his hands all over her body, he kissed her lips,
face and neck, listening to the increase in her breathing. 'You can't wait for
things to get started, can you Pamela?,' he whispered in her ear. He sucked
gently on her ear lobe and lips. 'You're going to help me make a great movie
now and in the process get as much pleasure as you have ever dreamed about.'
Pamela was breathing very hard now, her excitement showing. 'But first,' he
whispered, grabbing ahold of her blouse and ripping it apart, 'the director
thinks you need some discipline.'
She looked up at him, wondering what was next. He kneaded her magnificent
breasts up and down for awhile and undid the bra, letting it fall to the ground
as her unbelievable tits slipped free. He nuzzled her perfect, melon tits and
growing nipples. Pamela moaned with pleasure. 'Your motor gets going a lot
quicker now than on my first visit,' he told her. He slid her pants and panties
off her legs and turned her facing the banister where he tied her legs in place
with some spread between them. He played with her cracks and noted her slit was
already wet. He was getting pretty hard himself. Pamela wiggled her ass and
said, 'I want it first, come here, I want you.' Wow, he thought, she is totally
into this and me. He moved up against her butt and she said, 'suck my nipple,
please.' He grabbed a tit and pulled it to the outside where his mouth could
reach it. He circled her nipple and ran his other hand down to her slit,
starting a nice circular rubbing of her pussy lips and growing clit knob. She
started moaning and her voice just made him all the more excited.
He heard a crackling noise behind him and started to look back when WHAM!, his
body froze stiff and he felt a horrendous sharp pain in his butt. He dizzily
crumpled to the floor, trying to move his arms and legs, but they wouldn't work.
He tried to focus and thought he saw Linda standing next to him, holding
something in her hand. She bent down to him, extended her arm to his shoulder
and whatever she was holding crackled again. The sharp pain ripped through his
chest and as he felt himself fading into darkness, he realized she had used a
stun gun.
He awoke with a start; his head was dripping wet. Someone had pulled his mask
off and thrown a glass of water in his face. He blinked his eyes open and saw
the four women standing around him drinking beers and liquor. He looked up at
them, confused as to how they were all standing up, apparently wide awake. He
tensed his muscles and found that he was tied spread eagled on a bed. He could
barely move an inch, his wrists and legs were so tightly tied to the bed frame.
This doesn't look good, he thought, as he waited for them to speak.
Linda and Pamela edged closer. They were still naked; the others were in the
clothes he had planned to remove for the cameras. Pamela said, 'Well, now, this
is a switch. How does it feel to be the one that can't move and doesn't know
what's going to happen?' He just looked at them. Linda spat out, 'Yeah,
pervert. You thought you were going to have some fun, huh? Well, someone's
going to have fun, but it isn't you!' He didn't like the sound of that and
started to assess the situation closely to see if he might get loose somehow.
He was strong enough to fight his way through all four of them if he had to, but
he had to get free of the ropes.
"He might have a little fun, Linda, but only after we've had ours. We have a
movie to make girls, let's get going,' Pamela said. He noticed the cameras were
around the bed and recording everything. They must have played possum, he
thought; why the hell didn't I check them more closely. He knew he had
blundered badly. Pamela's performance had convinced him the other women were
drugged out as planned. Shit, he hadn't even pinched their tits like he usually
did to check if they were really knocked out or not and it was costing him big
time. He anticipated some pain coming his way.
The women were carrying stuff around the room, pulling things from his bag and
from the closet. It was clear that they were prepared and in on the con job
from the beginning. Bobby and Sue stripped off their dresses down to the string
bikinis they had on underneath. When they were undressed, Linda asked, 'Ok,
what's first?' Pamela told them to watch her and then do anything they wanted.
She had a thin cord in her hands and sat on the bed next to him. 'Time for some
fun, darling,' she said, smiling at him. She reached for his cock and started
stroking it, and despite himself, he couldn't help getting hard. She was just
so damn sexy! When he was erect, Linda said, 'Pretty impressive for a loser!'
and suddenly swung his riding crop down on his belly with a crack. Whap!, the
crop stung like crazy and left a big red welt. Pamela kept up the dick stroking
as Linda moved around him, snapping the riding crop into him everywhere, chest,
arms, belly, legs. She was strong, too, and put some energy into it. Pretty
soon he was red all over, yet Pamela had managed to keep him hard the whole
time.
Pamela laughed. 'A little pain and pleasure goes a long ways, doesn't it,
handsome?' Finally he spoke, 'You should know, honey, it got you off 3 or 4
times last visit.' Bobby and Sue had been hanging back and exchanged glances at
the conversation. Obviously, they hadn't been there and this was all new to
them. Pamela looked at them and said, 'It's true, this guy loves to give pain
and pleasure at the same time. It can be fun. Now come over here and join in!'
Pamela put her hand around his balls and pulled them away from his hard dick.
She wrapped the thin cord around the balls and then tied the cord uncomfortably
tight. Throwing the cord to Bobby, she said, 'Ok, now you pull on his balls as
much as you want. Stretch them good.' She looked at Sue. 'Sue, you get first
dibs on his mouth. Get over here and sit on his face.' Sue was a little
embarrassed but she slipped out of her bikini top and thong, revealing small
tits and a petite, lithe body and straddled his face. Linda ordered him to
start licking and told him that if every woman didn't orgasm quickly, his balls
would take the punishment. She would make sure that they would be so swollen
and bruised they might explode. If they weren't ripped off by the cord, first.
Linda was quickly becoming a nightmare, he thought.
He realized they were serious about hurting him, but he figured what the hell,
licking some good looking pussy was ok with him. He said, 'Ok, girls, let's
have some fun.' He wiggled his tongue and Sue lowered her pussy to his lips.
He began licking and sucking Sue's pussy lips as she ground her mound into his
mouth and played with his hair.
Pamela kept stroking his big dick but Bobby was pulling on the cord, yanking his
balls away from his shaft. Bobby kept up a steady rhythm and his balls began to
ache. He felt someone pinch his nipples hard and Linda, the nipple pain queen,
said, 'Ok, let's see if he can take some nipple clamps, the way he clamped me.'
He felt her release strong clamps on his nipples and flinched at the pain.
Damn, that hurt. Sue complained that he wasn't licking hard enough, so Bobby
yanked on the ball cord, causing him to yell through Sue's warm, nuzzling pussy
lips.
Pamela laughed and noticed his dick sagging a little, so she slipped it into her
mouth to bring it back to full size again and more. She told the women, 'Watch
this, ladies, for your ongoing pleasure!' She sucked him good for a while,
maximizing his erection, then squeezed his shaft from the bottom up to push as
much blood as possible up into the shaft and dickhead. His dick was getting
huge and swollen as she kept up the stroking. When his dick was totally
engorged with veins popping out, she reached over and slipped a plastic cock
ring around his shaft just above his balls, squeezing and locking the ring as
tight as possible around the base of his dick. Pamela looked up with a
satisfied grin on her face, 'Now, he can't come and his dick will stay hard
until we're tired of it. Time to enjoy ourselves.' Linda yelled, 'Yes!', and
then started going around the bed, whipping his body from all angles with the
crop again.
He started to get mad; these bitches were really hurting him. He stopped
licking Sue and yelled, 'Cut it out, you crazy bitches!' That only seemed to
get them really going. Bobby yanked the cord again even harder and Linda hit
his balls with the crop. He jerked in agony and almost passed out it hurt so
much. Sue keep riding his face, reaching down to pull his head up into her
pussy as hard as she could. He could see that she was red in the face and on
the edge of orgasm. He sucked on her clit and swirled it with his tongue to try
and end it quickly. Sue arched her back and yelled, 'Oh, wow, uh, uh, uh, keep,
uh, licking, loser!' As he continued to lick and suck, she convulsed rapidly as
an orgasm shot through her. She continued to mash her pussy down on his mouth,
thrusting her pelvis into his face as hard as she could. She rode his mouth as
she shook all over, gradually calming down while he just licked up and down her
slit until she finally let go of his hair and climbed off. 'Oh, man, that was
incredible,' Sue said. 'Who's next?'
Linda handed her the riding crop and said, 'My turn to ride him, but I want his
dick while I give his nipples some attention.' She took his huge erection in
her hand and climbed over it, sliding down on his dickhead and working his dick
up her pussy. Bobby dropped the cord and her suit, revealing small but perkier
tits than Sue and a huge bush of dark pussy hair that looked like a beard it
hung so thick and low. He wondered if she had ever waxed or cut it in her life.
She lifted her leg over his head to reach his tongue. She looked around and
said, 'My turn for a lick. Hit him if he can't keep up.' With that, she
lowered her hairy bush to his lips, parting the hair and opening her slit with
her hands, otherwise his tongue might not have made its way through the hairy
beard to her pink warmth. As it was, her pussy hair was in his nose and eyes,
tickling him. She ordered him to start flicking his tongue and concentrate on
her clit.
Linda had started humping him, taking him deep into her pussy with a long up and
down bouncing motion. He could feel her pussy muscles working away and it felt
great; she was such a good fuck, a total sexual animal. Her new tendency to
beat the shit out of him was definitely a problem, though. He moved his hips
with Linda, trying to keep her happy, while working on Bobby. It was a battle
to keep her thick pussy hair out of the way of his tongue. He heard someone
moving around and wondered where Pamela was.
A second later he got his answer. He heard a match light and then felt the
sizzle of hot wax drop on his arm. Shit, he thought, she's getting me back for
waxing her last time. He flinched as Pamela spilled drops of hot wax up and
down his legs and arms. The wax treatment must have impressed Sue, because she
grabbed the ball cord and started pulling it again, while whipping the inside of
his thighs with the riding crop. She kept up a whipping rhythm that made him
jump every time and Linda looked back and said, 'Keep that up, it feels great
every time he jumps. Hit him a little harder.' Linda was lifting almost off
his dick each stroke and then when he jumped from the crop hitting his thigh,
she slammed down on him, taking him all the way up her.
His balls were already very painful even though his dick was excited and super
stiff from the blood trapped by the cock ring. Sue was merciless with the ball
cord and crop, hitting him closer to the balls with the crop every time, while
she yanked the cord to try and make him jerk higher into Linda's pussy. Pamela
kept dripping wax on any exposed skin surface. Linda was now grinding her
pelvis on his dick, really working the dick up her and rubbing her clit into his
pubic bone. She was also pulling on his nipple clamps now, causing a lot of
pain. She stopped for a moment to grab a couple of extra nipple clamps and put
them on her own swollen nipples. Inspired by something, she ran a cord through
the rings on his clamps and her clamps, making a loop connection between their
nipples. She pulled the cord tight and tied it off so that when she sat
straight up on his dick, the cord made a tight rectangle from her nipple clamps
to his. He felt the tension pulling his nipples and knew he was in trouble.
Her nipples were so tough from years of abuse, she could take far more pain than
his tender nipples could. He felt her lean back to increase the pressure,
pulling his nipples out from his chest. 'Bet that hurts,' Pamela said excitedly
to Linda, still dripping hot wax on him as she watched the other women work him
over. His nipples felt like they were tearing as Linda kept fucking him while
leaning back in a rhythm that pulled her and his nipples to the ripping point.
Thankfully, at that moment, Linda reached up to release her clamps and start
twisting her own nipples. The cord was apparently not doing enough to her
nipples to get her to an orgasm. That took the pressure off his nipples before
she ripped them off. He relaxed into the bed a little and then muffled a yell
into Bobby's pussy as Sue hit his balls with the riding crop. 'Come on, Linda,
just a little more. I'll help you cum!,' Sue urged, hitting his balls again to
make him slam upward into Linda. Linda pulled and twisted her nipples faster
and faster, stretching her tits in every direction. She humped him faster, her
teeth gritting and nose flaring, until she gasped and screamed. Her nipples
were pinched flat between her fingers and stretched out from her chest as far as
she could pull them. The nipples, naturally oversize, had swelled to the size
of grapes as she abused them, jerking her tits into cones with each yank on the
nipples. She bounced up and down on him, as her entire body tensed over and
over again, her muscles shivering and shaking. The pussy muscle spasms felt
great to his swollen dick, despite the lingering nipple pain and almost constant
ball pain.
'Don't cum, you scum,' Sue said to him, laughing at her own rhyme. She yanked
on the ball cord again, not realizing the cock ring would keep his erection up
for as long as they left it on. The instant pain definitely stopped any
excitement that had been building for him. He felt Linda continuing to use his
hard dick for her pleasure as her orgasm would down, while his tongue lapped at
Bobby's clit. Linda's excitement had apparently affected Bobby, because
suddenly Bobby gasped and a rush of pussy juice flowed all over his face. Bobby
was a gusher apparently; he was drenched in her musky pussy fluid as she
squirmed around on his mouth. He could hardly breath as she took all her weight
off of her knees and sat deeper on his face pushing his head into the bed. She
squished her soaked pussy all over his face until he was dripping wet. She
could take a baseball bat up her cunt, he thought, she was so lubricated. Bobby
liked winding down, as she continued to rub her pussy in small circles around
his mouth and face, her eyes closed and her mouth panting hard. Blinking away
some of the moisture, he noticed her pointy little tits were jutting out,
somehow bigger and firmer from the orgasm. Finally, Bobby stopped moving and
said, 'I need his dick as dessert, my turn.'
As Bobby got off him, Pamela held a candle over his chest and then shoved it
down right on his nipple to put it out. He jerked from the sudden pain.
'That's what it feels like, stud,' she said, 'my turn to get licked.' She took
the candle and rubbed it in Bobby's pussy juice on his face, then put the
tapered end on his puckered asshole. She looked at him sweetly, 'You seem to
like invading butts. Me too.' She pushed the candle into his ass about 5
inches, until it stayed in by itself. He didn't mind the candle that much, as
it slid in pretty easily. Then as Bobby climbed on his hips, Pamela straddled
his head but faced backwards, towards Bobby. She looked back at him and said,
'Let's keep focusing on butts for awhile, shall we? Lick my asshole good.' She
spread her ass cheeks and lowered her butt over his mouth, putting her puckered
asshole right on his mouth.
He felt his balls almost rip off as Linda apparently yanked the cord. 'Lick her
ass, loser,' he heard Linda's voice. Shit, he thought, with Linda on the loose
again, he was bound to get tortured in some way. She was a closet pain junkie
when she wasn't on his dick or mouth. And Sue was walking around, too. He
started licking Pamela's asshole, rimming her and occasionally tickling her hole
as Bobby sank her very wet cunt onto his dick. 'Oh, that's big,' Bobby panted,
her pussy tunnel apparently not used to a large dick. She was so wet her pussy
slipped around easily, despite the tightness. He could feel more fluid running
out of her. What a spigot, he thought.
'Keep the tongue in the hole,' Pamela commanded, and he shoved his tongue deep
into her asshole, wiggling it in and out. Pamela moved back and forth, enjoying
the licking, her perfect big melon tits swaying from side to side. 'Ohhhh,
that's it,' Pamela whispered as she started rubbing her clit with her fingers.
He felt the candle being pulled out of his asshole. Ah oh, he thought, and felt
something bigger being pushed against his ass. Linda had grabbed a dildo and
was working it up his pooper. He tried to tense his sphincter muscles and keep
it out. It seemed to stop Linda's progress as she backed off. Suddenly, Sue
was whipping his legs as hard as she could, making red stripes appear all over
his thighs and calves. It hurt like crazy and made him flinch and jerk around.
Bobby and Pamela didn't seem to mind and just kept his head and dick pinned in
place, riding him, but he felt the dildo back at his asshole. 'Loosen up boy,
or you'll get more whipping,' Sue said. He tried to relax as Linda's strong
hands worked the dildo up his ass. The dildo finally pushed past his sphincter,
stretching his hole painfully tight. She continued to drive the dildo in his
ass until it was very uncomfortably deep in his bowel. He moaned through the
licking he was giving Pamela.
Sue appeared beside him at the bed corner where his wrist was tied to the bed
frame. 'Play with my pussy,' she said, leaning her pussy into his hand while
she watched the other women. He started massaging her pussy and running his
fingers down her slit and up into her cunt. He could barely see her past
Pamela's round butt pressing down on his mouth. Pamela seemed content to keep
his tongue in her ass and rub her clit, as she was breathing heavy and speeding
up her finger motion.
Then Linda began to fuck his ass with the dildo, pushing it in deep and pulling
it out, while giving the ball cord a tug now and then. Her action hurt plenty
as she also pulled the dildo from side to side. She paused for a moment and he
felt her hand grip tightly around his balls. 'Girls, is he working hard
enough?,' Linda asked to no one in particular. Sue and Bobby both spoke up,
'Could be better, Linda.' Linda slowly squeezed his balls as he tried to bounce
up into Bobby and finger Sue frantically. 'Faster,' Linda said. He was frantic
now, as Linda was more than strong enough to permanently hurt his testicles. He
shoved his dick upward as fast as he could and rubbed Sue's clit between his
fingers. He stuck his tongue up Pamela's ass as far as it would go, flicking it
in and out at light speed. His balls ached with agonizing pain.
He couldn't keep up the effort much longer. He was snorting for breath through
his nose and pouring down sweat. 'That feels good,' Bobby said, and Linda
relaxed her death grip slightly. He powered on for another minute and then
Pamela mashed her butt down on his mouth and started panting as an orgasm rushed
up from her clit to her brain. Her fingers were swirling her pussy lips a
hundred miles an hour. She started flopping around on his head, her huge tits
swinging wildly, as she couldn't control her muscles. The orgasm took over
completely and she forgot she was on his face. Her butt hammered painfully into
his nose and mouth as she jerked about, finally slowing down and easing off his
face a little.
Bobby was moaning now, and Sue had pushed hard against his hand, seeking more
finger pressure on her clit. 'Just a little more,' Bobby moaned, pistoning up
and down on his dick. She couldn't take all of him inside her, but she was on
the edge of getting off. Linda's grip on his balls tightened and pain shot
through his pelvis area. 'Help her out, big boy,' she said. He tried to move
in rhythm to Bobby but she was too fast for his tired muscles. Linda started
pulling his balls up towards Bobby to meet her thrusts, literally yanking his
balls and dick into Bobby. The pain was almost unbearable. Bobby gushed again,
fluid flowing out of her in a rush, as she went over the edge. She shuddered as
her own orgasm finally took hold and kept up her pumping as Linda laughed. When
Bobby stopped moving, Linda gave one last yank on his balls, pulling them and
him up into Bobby and lifting her in the air a few inches. He screamed as the
pain overwhelmed him and he slipped into blackness.
He woke up to find Sue on him, slowly fucking him, using his still erect dick to
pleasure herself. He wondered how long he had been out. Her movements shot
bolts of pain through his bruised balls. She just sat there on him, moving her
pussy while her fingers idly pinched his nipples and pulled his chest hair. She
noticed his eyes open and said, 'This is great, my own live dildo. So much
better than plastic. I didn't know how great cock rings were. You're still
hard as a rock. We're going to use you all day long.' She closed her eyes
dreamily and continued to slide up and down his dick. The other girls came back
into the room, eating sandwiches and drinking. 'Go for it, Sue,' Linda said.
'Then come eat a sausage sandwich,' laughed Pamela. The women cracked up and
continued eating and watching Sue fuck him. He was exhausted and could hardly
move. Only the cock ring kept him from shriveling up. Sue finally panted, 'Oh,
yea, oh, yea, oh, yea...' over and over again and with an energetic bouncing up
and down, flopped over on his chest, satiated.
Pamela came over and squirted water into his mouth. Then she put some pieces of
roast beef in his mouth as well. He drank and chewed without speaking. She
looked at him and said, 'If you think we're done with you, we're not. You're
going to be awfully sore tomorrow. Just like we were after your visits.' She
went over to the cameras and put in new film cartridges. Even in his pained
condition, he followed her around the room, taking in her beauty. Linda walked
over and said, 'Let's work those muscles into a different position, shall we?'
And then bent over with the stun gun in her hand.
When he woke up this time, he was tied bent over the heavy wooden coffee table
in the living room, knees resting on the floor but tied spread eagled along with
his wrists to the corner legs. He couldn't move more than a few inches. He
tried to lift the coffee table up and see if there was a chance for escape, but
the table was heavy and he had no leverage being bent over it. The ball cord
was still on him and his butt was fully exposed to the room. The cameras were
pointed at him and he waited to see what was up. He thought to himself, I've
got to get untied and teach these girls a lesson. Enough is enough, I'm going
to take care of business and especially take care of that ball busting Linda.
He heard them come back into the room. Pamela appeared wearing a loose summer
dress and said, 'Surprise! I'm dog sitting for the rest of the evening for a
friend's dog. Meet King.' Linda led a big Great Dane around the table with a
lease. He groaned, knowing exactly what Pamela had in mind. The dog was big,
real big. Pamela went into the kitchen and came back with a plate of raw
hamburger. She grabbed a handful and started cramming it into his butt crack
and pushing some up his asshole. Then she pulled her dress off and led the dog
over to his butt. King sniffed the hamburger and started licking his butt and
lapping up pieces of burger. The women got chairs and arranged them around the
coffee table, with one chair pulled right up against the edge of the coffee
table by his face.
Pamela looked at him and instructed, 'Now for some quality time with man's best
friend and a little musical chairs at the same time. Honey, while King reams
you, you are going to lick each one of us again. You'd better work fast too,
because if King comes before all of us, then your balls might get pulled off.
Girls, who's first?' Linda slid into the chair directly in front of his face
and wiggled her butt towards him until her pussy was right in his face with her
legs resting on his back. He jerked as someone hit his back with the riding
crop. 'Start licking, lover boy,' Pamela said. He lifted his mouth to Linda's
shaved pussy and started to suck on her pussy lips and lick the pink interior.
She continued to drink and eat and looked mightily content.
Pamela went over to King, who was still licking at the last bits of hamburger
and reached for his penis sheath. Slowly, she rubbed him while the other women
stroked his neck and ears. A bit of pink dog penis peaked out from the sheath.
Pamela kept up the massage and the dog's penis moved out of the sheath, all pink
and shiny, and thick too, as King got more and more excited. He put his nose
between Bobby's legs, smelling her sex and fluid, visibly getting aroused. His
penis slid fully out, a good 7 inches of thick Great Dane dick. It thickened up
as blood rushed in and the dog's penis knot filled out to an impressive size.
Pamela kept massaging until King tried to turn and jump up on her. Then, the
women pulled the dog over behind him and lifted the front paws up on the coffee
table over his back. The touch of the dog's belly on his warm back got the dog
excited again. King scooted up close and started pushing the big dog dick into
his butt cheeks, searching for a hole. Pamela reached under and guided the dick
between his ass cheeks. The dog needed no further encouragement and started a
humping action driving the penis against his asshole. The dog was tremendously
strong and relentless. He tried to keep his asshole tight but the dog's penis
was starting to slip into his slickened ass with each thrust.
The women gathered around to watch the penetration while Linda grabbed his hair
and pulled his mouth tighter on her pussy. 'Remember, the dog is the least of
your worries. If you don't make us all come before the dog comes, we're going
to pull off your balls.' She held up the ball cord, which had been routed under
the table to Linda's hands. She gave the cord a tug to remind him of the
potential pain. Fuck, he thought, if I get loose, you women won't be able to
walk for a week. He nodded furiously into Linda's pussy while the dog continued
its assault on his ass. He clinched his butt muscles as long as possible but
the tip of the dog penis was already in his ass. Suddenly, he realized that he
needed the dog to last as long as possible while he licked, so he completely
relaxed hoping the lessened friction would slow down the dog's orgasm. As soon
as he relaxed, the dog shoved its penis deep into his butt. It was a little
bigger than the dildo Linda had reamed him with, and hurt big time. His ass
felt like an arm was being rammed up it. The dog settled into a rhythm and he
continued to work on Linda's pussy.
Her clit nub was engorged and he sucked on it and swirled it with his tongue.
Linda had put the drink and food down and was getting excited. She had grabbed
her legs and pulled them back towards her head, pulling her pussy and butt into
the air. He could reach both her slit and asshole with his tongue, so he
alternated licks and swirls. She put the nipple clamps back on her tits and
held the clamp cord up, slipping the cord between her toes. Then she partially
straightened her legs to stretch her nipples and tits away from her chest. That
left her hands free and she reached down to finger her clit, telling him, 'You
just lick my asshole, asshole.' She spread her pussy lips with one hand while
rubbing her clit area with the other, at the same time her legs pulled on the
nipple clamps. He was only too happy to comply as within a minute or two she
rapidly went beet red in the face from all the stimulation, exploding with a
yell and muscle spasms as her jerking legs pulled the clamp cord, which in turn
yanked her nipples and tits even harder, feeding the orgasm. Finally, she
collapsed back, panting hard.
'My turn, my turn,' shouted Bobby, who was already pulling Linda off the chair
and table, anxious to get in position. She slid down to his mouth and tucked
her calves tight against the back of his head, pulling her pussy to his mouth
with force. Her wet, thick, matted pussy hair was hard to get his tongue
through, but he started moving his tired tongue up and down her slit. She
closed her eyes contentedly, occasionally giving the ball cord a small tug to
remind him to keep licking hard.
The dog was humping furiously now, and he knew he wouldn't be able to lick
Pamela and Sue off before the dog spurted. Damn, he thought, what can I do?
They might kill me by accident. He saw Linda lying on the floor next to the
table, relaxing as she watched the dog pound his butt. The stun gun was in her
hand, idly playing with it. He saw a way out, if he could just get enough
leverage. He knew he couldn't pick the table up from his position, but maybe he
could tilt it on its side. He could get leverage from the tied ropes for that.
He gathered his strength for a moment and then bit Bobby's thigh. Bobby jerked
off the coffee table in pain and with a mighty sideways heave, managed to pull
the table up on its edge, rolling towards Linda. He yelled as the dog's dick
was twisted out of his butt when his body turned sideways, almost ripping his
asshole. He kept the table going right over on top of Linda. It also pulled
him under as he and it fell on her, but his plan was to trap her with the table
so she couldn't use the stun gun, while he slipped his arm ropes off the table
legs. He and the table landed with a thud on Linda, and she yelled in pain as
the table hit her hard. He got one wrist rope off a table leg and then the
other, sliding back from under the table, which allowed his knee to move up and
off the table leg. He only had one more knee to get free.
The other women had been momentarily frozen when he pulled the table over on
Linda, but Pamela saw that he was getting free and looked for the stun gun. It
was somewhere under the table. She yelled, 'Grab him!,' to the other women and
flung herself on his back as he struggled to get his last knee rope off the
table leg. Now we're on my terms, he thought, and reached back to grab her arm,
spinning her over his back and on to the floor with force. Bobby and Sue were
also trying to grab his arms and pin them somehow, but his knee came loose and
he stood up with both of them on either side. He simply jerked his arms
together, pulling them along until they were stumbling in front of him, trying
to hang on to his arms. He pulled an arm loose and gave each woman a quick
punch in the solar plexus, knocking the wind from them and rendering them
helpless. Then he grabbed a rope, knelt down and pulled Pamela's arms behind
her back, tying them together quickly and running the rope down to an ankle.
Another rope tied Bobby and Sue together tight around the neck, effectively
immobilizing them. Linda was just about out from under the table. He picked up
the stun gun and waited until she got free of the table. Just as she stood up,
he spun her around and said, 'There's definitely electricity between us, Linda.'
And he jabbed the stun gun into her tit and pulled the trigger.
End of Chapter 3
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Chapter 4
He quickly tied each woman into a more secure position. He muttered various
warnings to them as he busied himself around, 'Now it's time for real fun, and
some real pain, you bitches. You almost tore my balls off. And don't yell or
scream, because the neighbors will find you nice and naked. They'll probably
screw you too. Don't worry too much, I'll have some fun, get some camera action
and then let you go. Promise.' Bobby was tied spread eagled on her back on the
coffee table. Sue's wrists were tied corner to corner, putting her face on
Bobby's pussy with her knees on the floor, her knees spread apart and tied to
the table legs much like he had been. Sue had turned her face sideways to avoid
direct pussy contact and was watching him. Linda was strung up by her wrists,
hanging from the staircase with her legs spread and toes barely touching the
floor. She had a ball gag on, because he had a few things planned for her.
Pamela was also strung up, feet tied spread apart to the base of the staircase
and her arms tied out and above up to a loft railing overlooking the living
room. Her body was leaned out at an angle, her arms supporting her weight more
than her feet. Her big tits jutted out from her body in an impressive pose.
He adjusted the cameras and fed some hamburger to the Great Dane, who had laid
down to rest after all the excitement. The dog's unsatisfied penis still hung
out of the sheath a few inches. He led the dog over to the coffee table.
'Girls, when I got loose, there were a couple of folks that didn't quite get to
an orgasm. We need to remedy that. Sue, as your new friend, I know that you
want Bobby to finish getting licked, don't you? And Sue, you can also help the
dog here get his reward.' Sue just looked at him in stunned fear. 'Now, lick
Bobby's pussy and stick your butt up in the air for Fido, Sue. Do it now!,' he
ordered, hitting her butt hard with the crop. Sue yelped and contemplated
Bobby's hairy pussy. He hit her again three times, harder, leaving red stripes
on her ass and Sue lowered her mouth to Bobby's crotch. He kept whipping her
until her entire butt was red. Then he pulled the Great Dane behind her and
moved the dog up over her back. Again, the warmth of her back on the dog's
belly excited the dog and the big dog penis started sliding out again. He
reached down and guided the penis into Sue's pussy, and stepped back as the dog
started his humping action, driving the big dog penis into Sue with force. Sue
moaned in protest as she was rammed forward on each shove, her mouth sliding up
Bobby's hairy slit. Within seconds, Sue's entire face was wet from Bobby's
soaking crotch beard. 'More tongue,' he said with a last whack at Sue's back,
enjoying the vision of her pained face framed by the humping dog and Bobby's
hairy pussy.
He moved over to Bobby's head, which was laying a little off the table top,
tilting her head back. She couldn't see Sue; she could only see him upside
down. He faced her and said, 'I want you to beg me to shove my whole dick down
your throat, Bobby. Beg me, now.' Bobby just looked at him, so he whipped the
crop across her tits. Bobby jerked up from the coffee table a few inches and
started to scream. He covered her mouth with his hand and whipped her tits
again. Two red marks were now burning across her chest. She tried to scream
again and he hit her nipples several times as she twisted in pain. She finally
got the idea and shouted through his hand, 'Please, put your penis down my
throat, please.' He told her to open up and when she opened her mouth, he slid
his big dick in and started mouth fucking Bobby. Bobby could only lay there as
he took his dick deeper and deeper into her mouth and throat each time, her
tongue and throat muscles swirling and rippling around his shaft. This feels
good, really good, he thought. My balls feel better, too, he thought. He took
his time deep throating her, sometimes choking her a little, as he watched Sue
eat her pussy. He reached over and whacked Sue on the back when she slowed down
a little. The dog just kept driving the big boner into Sue, her petite body
overwhelmed by the big dog. 'You'll have to get a dog like that, Sue,' he said,
'you look great together.'
Sue's only response was to start moaning in between licks of Bobby's clit. The
dog's pounding was arousing her big time, and he laughed as Sue kept moaning
louder and louder. The moans got Bobby wiggling a bit too, as Sue's tongue got
more active in between moans. Sue started shoving back at the dog's dick on
each hump now, losing control. She started shaking all over and mumbling fuck
words into Bobby's pussy as the dog brought her to a shattering climax. She
shoved back hard against the dog, its penis buried to the hilt in her small
pussy, and let loose a yell. The dog shuddered himself and its quick little
shoves into Sue indicated a major dog spurt was underway. Sue kept shoving back
into the dog, trying to get more dog penis in her tunnel while her head whipped
frantically around on Bobby's pussy. That was enough for Bobby, who suddenly
raised up off the table top, tensing her muscles into an orgasmic locked
position, even as he continued stroking his dick down her throat. In a split
second, Sue's face was dripping with a big gob of Bobby's pussy juice, as
Bobby's gusher forced fluid out of her pussy.
For the first time, he thought about what a great camera shot he was getting.
He pulled out of Bobby's mouth and watched as the dog, Sue and Bobby all came
down from the orgasmic highs. When the dog pulled out and retreated to the
corner, never having locked his huge knob into Sue's too small pussy, he walked
around and saw cum everywhere in and around Sue's slit. The dog had pumped
streams of cum and it was flooding out of Sue's small pussy, dripping down her
legs. He untied the exhausted Sue and led her around to Bobby's head, made her
lay down on Bobby 69 style and re-tied her in place. He told Bobby, 'She licked
you and you enjoyed every second. Now, you lick her clean or I'll whip your
tits and butt until they bleed.' Bobby lifted her head and reluctantly started
to dab her tongue at all of the cum oozing out Sue's pussy and down her thighs.
He grabbed Bobby's hair and yanked her head directly into Sue's pussy, smearing
dog cum all over Bobby's face. 'Lick it all,' he ordered, whacking Bobby's leg
with the crop. Bobby energetically started sucking the cum into her mouth. He
laughed as Sue had no place to put her head but back on Bobby's soaked cushion
of pussy hair.
He walked over to Linda, hanging upright, and played with her tits and pussy a
little. 'Now, pain queen, time for some pain,' he said as he tweaked her nipple
and clit. Linda flinched and tried to mumble something, probably an apology for
hurting his balls, he thought, but he just smiled and said, 'Let's see how much
those tits can take.' He dug in his bag for a few things and came back. He
gave her tits and pussy a few swats with the riding crop to get Linda's
attention, and then showed her a cork with a big needle stuck in it and two
nipple rings. Her wide, frightened eyes indicated she knew what they were for.
'Nipple kabob,' he said, pinching and twisting her thickened nipples some more.
He rubbed some of the hamburger into her pussy and called the dog over. The dog
started sniffing her crotch and a moment later Linda's slit was getting parted
by the dog's huge, strong tongue. He knew it would only take a few moments for
a hot nympho like Linda to get the juices flowing from the tongue lashing.
As her pelvis started moving with the dog's efforts, he continued pulling on her
nipples, roughing them up. He knew Linda loved that mild abuse and wanted even
more. As her eyes closed and a few muffled moans escaped the ball gag, he
stretched out one nipple as far as it would go and pushed needle through in a
quick motion. Linda jerked in agony, trying to scream, her eyes wide open now.
Her tough nipple skin didn't even bleed as he withdrew the needle and worked the
nipple ring through the skin, locking it in place. She now had a shiny gold
ring through her nipple. He stretched the other nipple and held it tight as she
tried to pull away from him. She twisted every which way, but he held firm,
knowing that the dog's tongue and the nipple action would arouse her again. She
stopped moving to grab a breath and he shoved the needle through the second
nipple. Her renewed, frantic jerking movements only got the dog more
interested, as the dog seemed to think it was a game to keep licking the moving
pussy. He fixed the second ring in place and pushed more hamburger up her
pussy.
He hung several nipple weights on the nipple rings until Linda's tits and
nipples were pulled straight down. He watched with satisfaction as the dog
continued to work her pussy over. Linda was already breathing hard again,
despite the nipple pain she must be feeling. He whipped her tits a couple of
times with the crop just to watch the weights swing around as she recoiled in
reaction. Her toned body was rippling, as muscles tensed and relaxed in varying
patterns. He took the crop to her butt and back, criss crossing a herring bone
pattern of red stripes. He jerking body only kept the dog more interested and
swung her weighted tits around in impressive fashion.
He glanced at the scene and felt hard as a rock. Bobby was still licking Sue
clean as Sue recovered lying on top of her. He slapped at Sue's butt with the
crop just for fun, watching her jerk all over Bobby's face. Linda was in pain
but building towards a huge orgasm, that was obvious. He added some more
weights to her tits. A couple of drops of blood appeared at the edges of the
piercings, so he leaned over and licked them off, sucking and biting the nipples
to make Linda moan in pain. Finally, he turned to Pamela and walked over to
where she hung by her arms. Her forward lean allowed him to step between her
legs from behind and access her pussy or her ass. He snuggled up close and
said, 'Honey, I didn't forget you. I was saving the best for last.' Pamela
only said, 'Don't hurt me. I'm sorry about what we did earlier, I should have
stopped it.' He grabbed her tits and smashed them into his hands and her chest,
lifting and kneading them to his delight. 'A little late for apologies, isn't
it?,' he said.
She nodded resignedly as he parted her butt cheeks and started working his
engorged dick into her still wet asshole. 'This cock ring idea was pretty good,
but can you handle the results?,' he taunted her. His swollen dickhead made it
past her sphincter muscle with some difficulty and he slowly started thrusting
in and out. She gasped in pain as his shaft stretched her tight, puckered hole
to the max, right to the edge of ripping. The tight grip and pressure felt
awesome and surges of pleasure started rippling up from his groin. He held her
tight against him, drinking in her smell, nibbling her neck and ears, running
his hands all over her body, while continuing to slowly shove in and out of her
perfect, round ass. He whispered in her ear, 'If I didn't think you were the
most beautiful woman in the world, I would hurt you. This was your idea.
Pretty smart I have to admit, turning the tables like that, but you were on the
verge of permanently damaging the family jewels. How would we have kids?' He
watched her for a reaction to his playful inquiry. Pamela only smiled and said,
'Just make me come, loverboy.'
He dropped a hand to her pussy lips and started massaging her mound, sliding two
fingers to her clit, rubbing her in the circular motion she had used earlier.
His other hand continued to massage her tits and nipples, as he lightly bit her
neck and shoulders, kissing up and down her raised arms, her ears, her neck.
She moved against his thrusts now, shoving her ass back onto his dick and then
moving her pussy forward against his fingers. It was only a few minutes before
her breathing got ragged, as his fingers increased their tempo on her nub. He
increased the finger pressure as well and felt her clit swell dramatically. He
grabbed the swelling pearl and rubbed it between his fingers. Suddenly, she let
out a loud, 'Ohhhhhhhh......' and started bucking as her orgasm ripped through
her, the big shaft in her butt causing stimulation like she had never felt
before as his fingers rubbed every ounce of a mind-numbing orgasm from her body.
He savored her body wriggling in his arms, slowing down his thrusting as she
herself slowed down. Milking her shivers as long as possible, he pulled out of
her ass and continued nuzzling her and massaging her body.
He heard a muffled yell and looked over at Linda, who was gyrating her pelvis
against the dog's nose while whipping her weighted tits back and forth to
increase the abusive stimulation. He watched the weights stretch her skewered
nipples out more and more. Incredibly they didn't tear, saved by the tough
callused nipple skin. Years of nipple abuse were paying off, as the leathery
skin held the rings in place while lengthening even more to over an inch. Her
gasping chokes indicated the strength of the orgasm searing through her pussy
and chest. Linda continued to ram her pussy into the dog's tongue and nose as
the weights swung her tits like a duo in a dance routine. He knew her ass would
be his in a little while. Linda's payback wasn't over yet.
When Pamela was still, he untied her hands and ankles and laid her on the floor.
She just lay there looking up at him, trying to recover her breath. He undid
the cock ring and walked over to Sue lying on top of Bobby. Bobby was still
slowly licking Sue clean. He grabbed Sue's hair and pulled her face up. 'Open
up,' he ordered, leaning over and sticking his dirty dick into her mouth.
'Clean me up.' Sue gagged a little as he shoved in and out of her mouth, using
her tongue and lips to clean Pamela's ass dirt off his dick. When his dick was
clean, he stroked himself a few times to regain the swollen hard-on he had had
for over the past hour. He went back and laid down on Pamela. She pulled her
knees up to give him easy access to her pussy. He slid into her with a groan of
pleasure and started to pump her with long, deep thrusts, already close to a
long awaited release. She pulled him into her with each pump and kissed him
frantically, as his dick rekindled some pleasurable ripples. Her big melon tits
felt warm and pillowy under his chest and he crushed his nipples to hers to feel
more of their embrace. As his cum started rising, demanding a huge spurt of
release, he whispered into her ear, 'Do you love me, now?' Her soft, 'Yes, oh,
yes,' was lost in his explosion as the pent up orgasm tore through his groin,
his balls pumping in big spasms, driving his hips even deeper into her. Jets of
cum were spurting out, filling her with his warm love liquid. He roared with
each spurt, the all body pleasure far outweighing the occasional tweak of his
bruised balls. They moved together until, exhausted, he rolled over on his
back, pulling her on top of him, kissing her face and lips tenderly.
Her pussy kept a grip on his dick even as it slowly shrank. He felt that he
could lay there forever. He wasn't sure what to do. He had hinted at some of
his feelings for her and felt vulnerable in some ways. What if she told him to
fuck off? What if she told him to stay? She seemed of like mind, at least
partially, but what did that mean and where were things going to go? They had
gone from rapist-victim to dominant-submissive to something closer to a real
relationship of some type. She seemed to mulling the same things over and he
waited for her to speak. Finally, she looked at him and said, 'Let's finish the
movie.' With a crushing hug, he kissed her lips and pulled her to her feet.
'Absolutely, let's finish the movie.' He glanced at Linda, waiting helplessly,
her spread legs giving him a peek at her tight, puckered asshole and sleek pussy
slit. He had an idea. 'Pamela, do you have any vaseline? I need enough for my
fist.'
End of Story
