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GRACE’S VERY HARD LESSONS
by Dark Avenger. Copyright 2006. Email story comments to darkavenger at tokyo.com.
CHAPTER 6 (MF, nc, bd, humiliation, veg)
Mr Ko stepped back to examine the sight. Grace was lying there bound, with two suction pumps on her breasts,
and only two inches of a seven-inch eggplant sticking out of her cunt. Her legs were spread wide apart, and she
was still wearing her six inch stiletto heels. Her face was damp with tears that had run down the corner of her
eyes. He contemplated whether he should take a break to take a souvenir picture with his phone camera.
Then he noticed the graphic stitched into the bottom of her heels. It was a tiny cartoon of a man fucking a woman
from behind. “My god, Grace… is this what you like?” said Mr Ko, pointing at the lewd graphic on the bottom of
her high heel shoes – shoes that she had been wearing to the office every day.
“No, Mr Ko - Sir, please don’t misunderstand. It’s Royston… he’s making me wear these heels!” she protested.
“Haha.. how apt.. Royston’s got good taste then. It’s very apt for you. Haha,” he chuckled. His attention returned
to the purplish object lodged deeply in his lovely captive. He held the end firmly like a baton, his elbow bent as
he leaned in close to Grace, increasing the pressure slowly.
Mr Ko questioned, "So Grace, tell me, is the eggplant bigger than any cock you have ever taken?"
"Yes Sir.. Yes!" she gasped. Her mind was hardly able to think with the unbearable sensation of fullness invading
her belly.
“And how many different cocks have you taken in your pussy?”
“Two Sir..” replied Grace, grimacing in anguish.
“Two? Just two? Is that before or after Shih took you?”
“After Sir,” she replied, feeling the pain beginning to throb in her abused vagina.
Mr Ko continued talking to Grace as he kept the eggplant fully buried in her cunt. It aroused him to humiliate this
pretty young thing. He wanted to insult, and hurt her, and abuse her beautiful body. "Bet your boyfriend didn't
know that you craved for bigger cock eh? Bet he didn't know his girlfriend was a cock slut in the office, giving
blowjobs to her colleagues..heck no, even to the old janitor!" He jiggled the eggplant, causing sharp pangs of pain
to shoot through Grace’s lower abdomen.
"So tell me, where were you when you sucked Royston off?" he continued.
"In his office Sir.." she replied weakly.
"Exactly how many times?" he said.
"Twice.." she replied.
"Did you swallow his cum?" he probed. No response at first. The hand holding the eggplant applied some
pressure upwards, causing her hips to buck.
"Y- Yes Sir," she replied, biting her lip in humiliation. In fact, there was one time when he came into her coffee cup
and she had to make coffee with his cum and drink it in front of him.
"And where did you suck the janitor off?" he asked, in a scornful tone.
"In the men's toilet on the second floor Sir.." she replied, contrite.
"Now then, aren't you a naughty little slut?"
"Yes I am Sir," Grace admitted. Her face was already flushed with the effort of enduring the excruciating
sensation of the enormous vegetable over-stretching her petite cunt, but the effort of speaking made her face even
redder.
"Tell me what you are," Mr Ko said.
"A naughty little slut, Sir."
"Of course you are. You go for dinner with Royston's boss, dressed like a hot sex tease, then you take off your
panties in the ladies and return to the dining table with a bare pussy. Your cunthole is wet from being fucked
with an eggplant, your nipples are standing up, and you're lying on my bed with your legs spread and feet still
wearing your stiletto heels - pussy, ass and mouth available for anyone to use.“
“Unfortunately slut -” Mr Ko said, slowly withdrawing the eggplant, relishing the silky web-like strands of
Grace’s juices from her pussy that clung to the vegetable as it emerged from her tunnel. “- you’re mine tonight…
sorry to disappoint we don’t have a larger crowd tonight.“
Grinning, he said, “Looks like your cunt is still hungry Grace. No matter, I have more appetizers to get your
juices flowing for the main course.”
Grace tried to turn her head to see where Mr Ko was reaching for, but could not see very much due to her
restraints.
As Mr Ko turned back, he had a carrot in his hand. One end of the carrot was pointed, but the other end - the
head of the carrot, had a circumference thicker than her wrist! Grace was mortified.
With a sadistic grin on his face, the middle-aged man started to push the pointed end of the carrot into Grace’s
cunt. Grace started screaming, only to have Mr Ko force her black silk thongs into her mouth. He wanted to gag
her so that she would not make too much noise. Not that anyone would hear her in his mansion (besides Thomas)
and come to her rescue, but then he did not want to be distracted from the important task he was about to
perform.
Grace felt the pressure at the entrance of her maidenhood, and then the carrot slid right in to her lubricated
tunnel, causing the girl to scream out in pain and helpless panic.
Her scream was muffled by the thong panties stuffed in her mouth. "Royston tells me he's paying for the hotel
room you're staying in. And that you're keeping this from your boyfriend eh? You're a whore for Royston aren't
you? So why wouldn't you be a whore for me too? EH? YOU FUCKING WHORE". The huge carrot was
jammed into her cunt as Mr Ko spat out the words.
Grace cried out repeatedly for Mr Ko to stop, as her tears flowed freely. Her muffled cries only served to inflame
his desire. Each time she cried out, Mr Ko would squeeze the breast pumps, making her tits and nipples jut out,
and then he would continue pushing the carrot deeper into her cunt. He alternated the twin assault on the young
lady’s breasts and pussy, not letting her rest for a single moment as he continually abused her body. The carrot
stretched her vaginal walls, forcing her vagina opening wider and wider. Finally, he paused, with the carrot
almost halfway in her cunt, where the diameter was almost one and the half inches wide. At this point, all the
color had left her face. Tiny beads of perspiration stood out on her forehead and above her upper lip.
“Would you like more carrot, Grace?” he said, obviously enjoying the tears running down the young woman’s
face.
"MMMMMPPFFFF" Grace struggled. Her cries were muffled by the silk thong panties in her mouth. Mr Ko
reached between her teeth and pulled out the offending undergarment, allowing the stricken girl to speak again.
"PP-please stop Sir… You’re tearing me apart!”
“Well if you want me to stop, you have to say, ‘Mr Ko, please eat my pussy. I like you to eat my wet pussy’, “ the
man said, his hand grasping the head of the carrot still impaled in the girl’s cunt.
Sensing Grace’s hesitation, he pushed the carrot in further, causing it to sink in by another half-inch. Grace cried
out as she felt the tremendous pressure filling up her birth canal. “Pleasse stop! I’ll say it.. I’ll say what you want.”
Mr Ko paused, his hand still on the head of the carrot.
“Mr Ko, please eat my pussy,” Grace said in shame, “I like you to eat my wet pussy.”
Mr Ko grinned on hearing the perverse words come out of the lovely lady’s mouth. “Why should I?” said Mr Ko,
“Is it tasty?”
Fearful of the carrot still in the madman’s hand, Grace quickly replied, “Yes, my pussy is tasty Mr Ko. I know you
would love to taste me Mr Ko, please put your tongue in my pussy!”
“Gladly, my love!” replied the middle-aged businessman.
Picking up the saliva-covered thongs from the bed, Mr Ko forcibly stuffed it back into Grace's mouth.
Grasping the carrot by the head, Mr Ko pulled, and it slid out, leaving a trail of sticky juices behind. The pussy
hole of young Grace was gaping obscenely wide, caused by the forced entry of the large carrot.
Smacking his lips eagerly, Mr Ko buried his nose and mouth between Grace’s wide open legs, relishing his first
taste of her intimate opening. He heard her sharp intake of breath and felt an involuntary shudder running
through her tormented body as his tongue made direct contact with the sensitive slit, exploring the outer edges of
her vagina. He would accept the young woman’s invitation to taste her!
His wandering tongue moved from her outer passages toward her even more sensitive center. Mr Ko did not
hurry and took his time to explore every moist fold of Grace’s young pussy. After some probing with his tongue,
he plunged right in, licking the girl furiously, his tongue snaking and probing deep into her sexual orifice,
dancing in and out of her pleasure tunnel. Grace arched against her restraints, fighting the tender sensations
assaulting her groin. She fought the deeply biting humiliation of this man helping himself to her private parts,
savoring every inch of her most intimate part of her womanhood with his lewd tongue.
Grace's thrashing and muffled screams did not much good, only causing her veins to stand out from her neck,
and her breathing to become labored. Her bonds held her wrists and ankles completely immobile. Grace
struggled valiantly, fighting off the sinful, alluring sensations emanating from down under.
Mr Ko noted that the small pink nub that was the female executive’s clit lay buried within the moist folds of her
vagina, but this would soon change as the incessant licking of her cunt-hole continued.
“Mmmm…my my, you taste quite exquisite dear Grace. I would say I like your taste even better than Ming’s!”
proclaimed the man, as he paused from his meal of feminine honey, licking his chops.
Grace squeezed her eyes shut as she saw Mr Ko come up for an instant - she wondered what was smeared around
his mouth and on his glasses, then realised in humiliation it was her vaginal juices - before he dived down again
between her legs.
Before long, Mr Ko tasted a new wetness through the quivering walls of the young lady’s cunt while his nose
detected the unmistakable odor of her increased arousal. Pleased with himself, Mr Ko started flicking his tongue
lightly against Grace’s clitoral hood and inner labia lips, which had started to become firmer and fuller. Engorged
with blood, the cunt lips were starting to stand out on their own, presenting the tiny pearl that was her clit.
As Mr Ko's tongue touched the clit, this elicited a round of violent muffled protests from the girl whose body
tensed up involuntarily each time he made contact with the little nub. As his captive arched her back,
the breast pumps would sway about, but remain firmly attached to her breasts due to the suction pressure.
Grace was shocked when she felt a wet, ticklish sensation on her perineum – the erogenous zone between her
pussy and her asshole. The startling realization that Mr Ko was licking her asshole next disgusted her. He was
cleaning her anus with his tongue! It was an indescribable, weird feeling that was new to her.
As Mr Ko licked the female executive’s puckered anus, making her squirm uncontrollably, he would periodically
dip his fingers into the by now generously lubricating cunt of hers.
The maddening licking of her anus stopped. Grace’s body relaxed immediately when the assault ceased, and her
back rested once more on the bed. She had a fine sheen of perspiration on her forehead and upper lip, and her
chest was heaving.
So exhausted she was that she did not resist when Mr Ko smeared her juices coating his hand all over her mouth
and chin. A moment later, she was vaguely aware of his shadow moving over her face, and then he was kissing
her lips! Finding her wits back, Grace tried to resist his kisses, but he was much too strong for her, as he shared
her juices from his face by joining his mouth with hers. His hand held her chin tightly, preventing her from
attempting to turn her head from side to side, while her gagged mouth could not close fully with the thongs
stuffed inside. There was nothing she could do as his tongue forced its way between her lips, feeling her teeth and
gums, the same tongue that had just been rimming her anus. Grace stopped fighting and squeezed her eyes shut.
She could only pray for the nightmare to end quickly, letting him have his way, letting him explore her mouth,
letting him violate her orally as he had violated her vaginally and anally.
After what seemed like an eternity, Mr Ko sat up from his tongue tango with his inert prisoner. He reached under
his bed, and took out the last object that he would sexually assault his young female employee with. It was a
cucumber. Large, green and speckled brown, with a bumpy, undulating surface. Three inches thick, nine inches
long. He held the enormous vegetable in front of his fevered, glazed eyes – soon he would know how far it would
go in Grace’s cunt!
He laid the cucumber down on the bed, between Grace's thighs. With his other hand, he pulled out the thongs
from Grace's mouth, creating long strands of saliva connecting to the removed undergarment.
Grace's eyelids flipped open. She asked herself once again if the ordeal was over, only to have her eyes lay upon
the gigantic phallic object in the man's hand. Mr Ko had removed her gag because he wanted to hear her this
time.
Grace strained against her restraints, crying out feebly as Mr Ko pushed in the cucumber, one inch at a time. He
would stop for a few seconds each time and then continue the onslaught. Grace's voice was hoarse, and she could
not muster any more energy to fight nor to scream.
“Uhhhhhhggggh……sstop.." she whimpered like a small child, her voice breaking like her spirit. As he bore
down on the huge cucumber, forcing it into the poor girl with one hand, the thumb of his other hand was rubbing
her swelling clitoris through its hood. He would alternate this action, with his finger-tip flicking lightly against
her anus, causing her body to twitch involuntarily with each flick or rub.
"Aiiiieeee!! Ppplease stop… I beg of you!”, she cried in agony. Grace felt like she being split apart, as the massive
phallic vegetable invaded her tender vagina, inch by inch. Her lower abdomen protruded with the pressure, and
she panted and perspired profusely. Every now and then, he would pump the suction cups on her breasts,
sucking her nipples out till they stood out lewdly. The repeated clit touching and anus flicking would cause her
to involuntarily contract her pelvic floor muscles as the man relentlessly raped the helpless girl with the
cucumber. Finally he pushed the massive foreign object so far that it hit her cervix. At this point, Grace's heart
was beating fast from the ordeal that she was subjected to. Her chest rose and fell visibly with her quickened
breathing. Mr Ko noted that her face, neck and chest were flushed red.
"You know Grace," said Mr Ko, his hands on the breast pumps, "When I first noticed you after you joined Shih's
department, I already figured you out. While new in the company, you were already haughty - the way you
strutted around in your high heels, your perfect make-up and designer suits, and how you ignored the guys'
attention in the office - on the outside anyway. But when I saw the video clip of you crawling on all fours, that
confirmed what I knew the first time I set my eyes on you. That deep down inside, you're just a bitch wanting to
be tamed and controlled." He removed the breast pumps, leaving a ring of redness around her sensitive tits.
The pounding of her heart in her ears was louder than Mr Ko. While her assailant’s words faded in and out of her
consciousness, she was more concerned with a certain tingly feeling that was starting from the depths of her
pelvic region.
Mr Ko noticed that the pupils of Grace’s eyes were dilated, and her areolas had become noticeably enlarged. Once
again he turned his attention towards the small pinkish-red nub of her clitoris. The more he touched it earlier, the
harder it got. The exquisite pearly organ now lay totally exposed to him, having emerged from its hood, seeming
like it wanted more excitement. With her heightened state of arousal, Grace's labia were also swollen to the
maximum in a dark red color.
Mr Ko felt Grace's body shiver and jerk almost off the bed as his tongue flickered against the sensitive, hard little
nub. As he continued the sweet torment, Mr Ko's gaze never wavered from Grace's face, and he took increasing
satisfaction in watching Grace fight a losing battle. Pushing the cucumber in and out, he stopped a moment as he
noted her moist lips and glazed eyes, and then gently took hold of her clitoris between his teeth and ground the
fully erect nub. The effect on Grace was instantaneous and an involuntary moan escaped her moist parted lips.
Her body now had a mind of its own. Her labia, clitoris, vagina, and pelvic organs had enlarged fully in the same
way an aroused penis would enlarge. Intoxicated with pleasure, her fevered body responded to every minute
flick of Mr Ko's teasing tongue, trapped on the plateau of excitement. There on the plateau, Mr Ko would hold her
for several minutes before she was about to orgasm.
His hand worked the uneven cucumber harder now, pumping in and out of her wet maidenhood like an
oversized cock ramming her hole. "Do you want to be my pet bitch?,” said Mr Ko, aware that each bump and
ridge in the cucumber’s surface caused her tiny spasms of jarring pain and dull pleasure at the same time as it
rode under her excited clit. “Deep down inside you actually love being humiliated, don't you? You crave to be led
around on a leash, and to urinate and defecate only at your owner's command. The thought of being a bitch slave
makes you cream in your panties. Like you were in the restaurant just now anticipating how I would use you
after dinner."
Mr Ko pulled out the large cucumber. It dripped with Grace’s silky secretions as it slid out. Her pussy hole was
gaping wide open, exhibiting her pinkish tender insides to him, an obscene reminder of the immense size of the
vegetable that had just raped her tight young pussy. His mouth returned again to her fully erect clitoris. The
small pink organ had assumed a bright reddish color, fully engorged with blood. Flicking his tongue gently on
the quivering small nub, he could feel Grace's body tense and stiffen immediately.
“If you're my pet bitch, I would bring you to some very special and private dog shows - you will do me proud
there with all the other pet owners watching. They would run their hands on your head and over your body,
feeling the texture of your hair and your soft skin. They will scratch you behind your ears and pat you on your
head or your bare ass. You will be probed by all the admiring guests, who will be watching closely to see just how
well-groomed you are and how obedient you are to your handler. They would admire the jewelry that you will
be wearing on your nipples and clit. What do you think of that grace?"
Without warning, Mr Ko engulfed her small clitoris into his mouth completely, and sucked strongly on the
quivering nub of nerves. Already on the edge, Grace could only manage an unintelligible moan of protest before
her whole body jerked and convulsed uncontrollably in a strong spasm. Mr Ko felt her velvety cunt walls
contracting around his tongue, and he tasted the liquid fire of her imminent sexual release erupting.
A cry of despair escaped her lips as her body reached its final climax, lifting Grace's slender body off the bed. Her
back arched convulsively, with nipples thrusted outwards and her eyes rolled back. Fists clenched, and nipples
hard as stones, she could only helplessly ride the waves of carnal pleasure as her body drank in the sheer bliss of
the intense orgasm.
Unable to stop herself, the muscles of her vagina, uterus, and anus experienced rapid rhythmic contractions and
relaxations. She was cumming hard! Grace wailed as she caved in to a powerful sense of anguish and
helplessness as her sex flush and intensely pleasurable sensations spread through her body with the sudden
discharge of accumulated sexual tension. Her confused mind was marginally aware that Mr Ko was keeping his
mouth fixed on her still twitching cunt that had betrayed her. Mr Ko knew she had an intense orgasm, for he
counted fifteen muscle contractions, the first ten occurring at intervals of almost a second each, and the last few
contractions less intense and occurring more randomly.
Coming to, Grace felt like a total slut and whore when she became conscious of what her rebellious body had
done and what Mr Ko’s mouth and tongue were still preoccupied with. Her juices had rushed out like a flood
upon her climax, causing a large wet spot below her bum, spreading out on the bedsheet. Mr Ko had lapped up
her abundant secretions as it erupted like a geyser, drinking as much in as he can while it lasted. When her
orgasm had finished, he was cleaning up the remaining drops around her cunt and on her inner thighs with his
tongue...
***
Grace turned off the shower tap, pushing out of her mind the events that happened to her eleven days ago. The
memories that she had actually orgasmed while she was being sexually assaulted by Mr Ko plagued her
continuously for the last week. Coming out of the shower, she dried her body with a towel. She opened her
wardrobe, and saw the outfit that she was meant to wear to her photography shoot that evening.
Putting on a fresh pair of panties, she sat down on the bed. Her eyes rested on the anklet on her leg, looking at the
number of tiny blue beads on the anklet. There were six, signifying that she had been used by six people, not
including her owner, Nakamori. Her mouth had been used by Royston and the old janitor from the office. Her
mouth was considered public property. There was also Steve the bellboy. She had given George from the
accounting department a handjob, right after he witnessed her giving a blowjob to Royston. Mr Shih had fucked
her brutally.
The day after the dinner with Mr Ko, Grace had been given another blue bead to add to her chain anklet. Mr Ko
too, had fucked her. Not with his penis, but with an eggplant, carrot and cucumber. It turned out that Mr Ko was
an impotent man. Because he could not physically copulate with women, his fetish was to use phallic fruits and
vegetables on them, a psychological substitute as it were, for fucking them. He also tongue-fucked her. Tasted her
cunt, her mouth, her armpits, and her asshole. Unlike the other times she was used though, this was the first time
she orgasmed when she earned her bead, and this fact wracked her with shame and guilt.
When Mr Ko had finally unlocked Grace’s handcuffs because she said she had to pee, she took the opportunity to
flee from his house. She returned to her hotel only in her torn dress - bare-feet, without panties and bra.
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