Look What Teasing Gets You

Look What Teasing Gets You

(The story contains characters in both WCW and WWF wrestling and in no way resembles the people that play those characters for our enjoyment. The personalities here are entirely my own creation.)

 

 

  

Big Daddy Cool Diesel AKA Kevin Nash is one big man. At 7’ tall and 315 lbs, he is head and shoulders above most of the rest of us. He’s also very handsome, well, at least I think so. Shoulder length dark brown hair, blue-green eyes, a dark brown goatee, and a nice, muscular build. He’s also one of the baddest mothers in the sport. His immense size and bad attitude makes him one dangerous man.

He and my brother David had been feuding since we came to WCW from Texas. They tore into each other at every opportunity. It finally got to the point neither one was able to wrestle a match without the other interfering. The WCW finally signed them to a series of matches but there was no clear-cut winner in any of them. Therefore, to put an end to the bloodshed the WCW signed them to a no-holds-barred match. If Diesel lost, he would be out of wrestling for 90 days and if David lost, he would have to turn over my contract to Diesel for 90 days.

In a hard fought match, David lost so I was going to have to travel and live with Diesel for 90 days. I really didn’t have a problem with the situation; most of my friends were on the rule-breaking side of the sport anyway.

I learned quickly that he could have cared less if I was around or not; he just wanted my contract because it meant so much to David. He had me do my job and accompany him to the ring just to tweak David. Any other time he could have cared less where I was or what I did. I actually had more freedom traveling with him than I did with my brothers.

I’ve always been attracted to the so-called bad boys and Diesel exudes that as well as an undeniable animal magnetism. I found him incredibly attractive. I set about teasing him, just to see what would happen. You know the type of thing, going out of my way to brush up against him, wearing the sexiest outfits I had, laying around in the barest minimum of clothing I could get away with in our off hours, stuff like that. When you spend 95% of your time traveling with a bunch of men they tend to forget you’re a woman, they look at you, talk to you and act towards you like you’re just one of the guys. All the females in the sport have, at one time or another, done just what I’m doing now just to prove our femininity or just for the fun of it.

A couple days into my attack, I noticed that I was having a slight affect on him so I redoubled my efforts. Whenever he would look at me funny or ask me about some action I would give him a wide-eyed, innocent look as if to say "sweet, innocent me do something like that?’ and he would move on and drop the subject, figuring that he was being a dirty old man or it was just his imagination or maybe he was interpreting it all wrong.

Even though I wasn’t traveling with him now, my brother Kevin knows me well enough to have picked up on the signals and figured out what I was doing. One night he cornered me in a hallway while Diesel was showering and getting ready to leave, "Mickey, you’re playing with fire." He said, looking hard at me. "I hope like hell you know what you’re doing. Kevin isn’t someone to be fucking with. He’s not some teenager you can play mind games with; he’s one big man that won’t put up with it."

Grinning, I looked at him, "You know I can take care of myself better than most women Kevin and I know what I am doing."

He smiled and shook his head, "I know that, I’m just saying he isn’t someone to play mind games with. If you push him too far he’ll be hell to deal with."

As I was about to answer Diesel walked up. He had his gear and handed me my bag, he was ready to leave. He exchanged a few pleasantries with Kevin; he didn’t have the same problem with him David did. As we were leaving I turned to Kevin and winked, "Don’t worry."

I really stepped up my ‘assault’ on him after that; I made sure I was tormenting him almost every waking minute. I did everything from ‘accidentally’ (on purpose) brushing or pressing on his crotch to running around in a t-shirt and underwear. I knew I was really getting to him. His eyes followed me everywhere (of course I made sure I added a lot of extra sexuality to my walk) and whenever I was around he had a half a hard-on. Of course, I was still pretending I didn’t know the effect I was having on him, just acting like a teenager. I knew I was pushing him to the breaking point. Whenever we went out, which was almost every night, he wouldn’t let me out of his sight except to go to the bathroom. If any man engaged me in a conversation for longer than a few minutes he was at my side, glaring at them.

About three weeks into the contract we got a week off. We were going to spend it at his home in Atlanta. On the forth night he offered for me to come to his bedroom and watch movies with him, I accepted immediately of course. I sat at the head of the bed with my knees bent, my elbows resting on them and my chin on my hands. He lay, stretched out beside me. He spent most of the time, not watching the movie but shifting around on the bed trying to hide his growing erection. When he wasn’t shifting around he was looking at my body. I pretended not to notice any of it, concentrating on the movie.

About halfway through I stretched out and lay flat on the bed. Leaning over, I rested my head on his shoulder. Glancing down slightly I saw the huge erection growing in his shorts. I grinned inwardly. The way I figured it everything would come to head sometime in the next few days while we were off, I knew he couldn’t take much more of the torment. The only question in my mind was just what his reaction was going to be.

When the first movie ended he got up and put in another then came back and lay back down. Again, I rested my head on his shoulder. He didn’t shift around and spent more time looking up and down my body than he did watching the movie. About halfway through it he looked down into my face and said, "You’ve been cock teasing me."

I looked up at him with wide-eyed innocence, "Me?" But I knew the game was up.

"I’m not buying that anymore, you know exactly what you’re doing and the effect it has"

"What makes you say that?"

"Come on! How stupid do you think I am? It took me a while took me a while to figure out that I wasn’t being a dirty old man and it wasn’t my imagination, that you were going out of your way to tease me. You know exactly what you were doing and the effect it was having."

Looking up at him I asked, "What makes you think it was anything but innocent?"

He propped himself up on one elbow and looked down at me, "Come off it! You were going out of your way to torment me! You aren’t the sweet, innocent teenager you make yourself out to be. Why don’t you just admit you knew what you were doing?"

I looked up at him, grinned and shrugged, "Alright, I knew what I was doing."

Looking down at me, he said, "Why?"

I shrugged, "Just for the hell of it I guess."

"Just for the hell of it." He said, shaking his head, "What in the hell were you thinking? I’m not some little boy you can toy with!"

Looking up at him, I sighed softly, "I know that. Look, 95% of the time I travel with four brothers who could care less how I look let alone the fact that I’m a female. It’s nice to know that I’m attractive and I do have an affect on men. That’s all."

He looked at me, silent for a couple minute, and then said, "Alright, fine. I’ve decided to add some more work for you to do."

I sat up, panicked, and then said, "Wait a minute!"

He chuckled deeply, "You’re the one who wanted to play with fire. Besides, your contract says you’re to do what I say."

" Look, there’s nothing in my contract that says I have to have sex with you! As a matter of fact, it says that is forbidden!"

He laughed. "For someone that used to date a porn star you’re sure picky about whom you sleep with."

I groaned and rolled my eyes, every wrestler I’ve turned down has thrown Jeff in my face, thinking because I dated someone that did adult movies I would sleep with anyone. "Whatever I did with Jeff is MY business and I did it because I WANTED to not because I was FORCED into it."

"I never had the intent to force you into having sex with me but what I am going to do is make you want me so badly you’ll be begging me to have sex with you. However, from now until the end of your contract, every night you’re going to sleep with me. No sex, just sleep."

He then settled back to watch TV. I had really put my foot into it this time, but deep and I knew it. I should have listened to Kevin!

After the second movie ended, he got up and shut everything off then got back into bed, rolled over and went to sleep. I spent most of the night laying awake, mentally kicking myself for being so stupid, and getting myself into the situation. Also, I was trying to figure out a way to get myself out of it. However, the flip side of the while thing was I did find him attractive and I did want him, if for no other reason than to find out just how large Big Daddy was.

About 3:00 AM, I finally started to doze off. I rolled over and snuggled up to him, he was asleep on his back, and draped my arm across his chest. He must have felt my arm because he opened his eyes and looked down at him, smiled then draped his arm around my shoulders and closed his eyes again, "You been thinking about what I said earlier?"

"All night long." I replied.

He smiled a little bit. "Good." In a few minutes, he was asleep again. I listened to his rhythmic breathing for a while and it eventually lulled me to sleep.

I had a wonderful dream, it was that he was kissing me and caressing me all over. It was so real that I could almost feel his whiskers brushing up against his skin. I could almost feel his rough hands on my bare skin. He then kissed me roughly, his tongue exploring the insides of my mouth. It was fantastic!

A few minutes later I started to wake up. There was a fly or something bugging my ear so I reached up to brush it away and felt something grab my wrist. I opened my eyes and looked over to see what had a hold of me and found myself looking into Diesels smoking face.

He chuckled, "I was wondering if it was going to take an earthquake to wake you up."

I squinted up at him, "What time is it?"

He shrugged, "I don’t know, about 6:00 AM I would guess."

I groaned, "You interrupted a fantastic dream, I hope you realize that. What did you wake me up for anyways?"

Grinning widely, he chuckled, "Were you dreaming about me?" I looked at him quizzically, not answering. Chuckling more he said, "I bet you were dreaming about me touching you, kissing you."

I didn’t answer again, just looked at him. Again, he chuckled, "I know you were. I’ll let you in on a little secret, it wasn’t a dream. I’ve been touching and kissing on you for the last half an hour, trying to wake you up."

"Why?"

He shrugged his huge shoulders, "Just for the hell of it I guess." He said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Very funny, ha ha!"

He shrugged again, "I thought so. Have you been thinking about what I said last night?"

"All night long."

He rolled onto his side, facing me. "Good. So, have you decided if you want me yet?"

I groaned and closed my eyes, "At 6:00 AM I have no clue as to what decisions I made the night before."

He laughed, "I can relate to that." We then both fell back to sleep for a few more hours. Then we spent most of the day just lounging around. Late in the afternoon, he had a few errands and was going to the gym. Usually he just goes by himself but today he wanted me to go with him. While he was working out I went to the salon they had next to the gym and had my legs and bikini area waxed and my hair trimmed. I was done long before he was so I ended up sitting around and watching him work out.

After he finished we stopped by the grocery store. When we got home, he started fixing supper. While he cooked, we talked. He was asking about what I did and I told him about it. Shuddering, he said, "God! Doesn’t that hurt?"

 

Laughing, I said, "Like a son of a bitch! I swear they hire former concentration camp matrons to do it. However, it’s better than shaving. No stubble and you only have to do it every six weeks or so and it’s a smoother look."

Shuddering, he shook his head, "No thanks, I’d rather shave than that!"

Later that night we were in the living room, watching TV. I was sitting on the floor between his long legs and he was rubbing my shoulders. I let my head loll back and rest on his stomach. "Hmm, that feels terrific!" I said, groaning.

Chuckling, he continued. Then he had me move up and sit on the edge of the sofa and started to rub my back. It felt fantastic! He rubbed all the way down my back until he reached the waistband of my jeans then reached up and draped my hair over one shoulder and wrapped his arms around my waist. Then he started to kiss the back of my neck and started to rub up and down my stomach, gradually working his way under my shirt to rub my bare flesh. I groaned loudly and leaned my head back on his massive shoulder, exposing the side of my neck to him. Starting to kiss and suck on the side of my neck, he reached further up my shirt, started to cup, and massage my breasts through my bra. I loved it! I could feel his massive hard-on pressed against my backside.

Arching my neck to let him have better access to it, I shivered all over. He took full advantage of it, nibbling, and kissing on it. Then he pushed me forward a little, pulled my shirt off, and dropped it onto the floor. Then he pulled me back into a tight embrace and went back to work on my neck. I was getting really turned on by the whole thing! My own juices were soaking my panties and I was moaning uncontrollably.

Chuckling a little bit, he whispered in my ear, "You like that?"

Moaning, I nodded, "Oh yes!"

He pulled my head a little further back and kissed me deeply, letting his tongue explore the inside of my mouth. Reaching up, he started to caress my chin. I reached up and wrapped my arms around his muscular neck.

Reaching down to my chest he unlatched the front catch of my bra and exposed my breasts then started to fondle them. He mumbled into my ear, "Have you decided if you want me yet?"
I groaned loudly, "Yes, I want you."

Nipping softly at my neck, he murmured, "How bad to you want me?"

Groaning again, I said, "In the worst way!"

Picking me up, he carried me to his bedroom, laying me on the bed, then stood up and took all his clothes off except his underwear then undid my jeans and skinned them off of me. Then he lay down beside and pulled me into a tight embrace, kissing me deeply.

Then he moved up to the head of the bed and propped his back against the headboard. Reaching down he pulled his cock and balls out of the underwear flap and started, slowing, jerking on his already rock hard cock. Why don’t you get up here and suck on Big Daddy’s’  cock for him?"

Getting up on all fours, I crawled between he legs, took his massive hard-on into my mouth, and started to move my mouth up and down on it. He reached down and started to stroke my hair, "That’s it baby, suck on my big cock. Let me feel your hot tongue all over it." He groaned loudly, eyes half lidded.

I continued to suck on him for several more minutes until he pulled my mouth off to keep from cumming.  He then had me crawl up and lay down beside him, pulling me into his arms, and kissing me roughly. When he broke it off, he looked directly into my eyes and said, "That felt fantastic. But I want to make one thing clear from the start; in the bedroom I’m the one in charge and I’m going to treat you like the little slut you are and you’re going to do exactly what I say unless it makes you really uncomfortable then all you have to do is say so and it’ll stop. If you want to do something, just tell me or leave me a note and we’ll see what we can do. I’m not looking to hurt you so if we do something that’s painful just say so and we’ll  do something about it. Understand?"

Looking at him, I nodded. Almost every man that I’d been to bed with had treated me with kid gloves or like I was breakable and wanted me to be the one to dictate the pace of things when what I really wanted was for the man to be totally in charge and for him to dictate the pace and for it to rough and nasty. Slow and easy was fine occasionally but I loved it hard, rough, nasty and for him to have me beg for more.

Reaching up, he started to stroke my hair, "Good, as long as you remember that I’m the one in charge around here everything is going to be alright." He then leaned down and kissed me roughly again, starting to once again fondle my naked breasts.

After a few minutes, he let his hand wander down to the waistband of my panties and worked his way into them then started to rub my clit. Groaning, I started writhing a little bit on the bed. He chuckled, "That feel good baby? Big Daddy’s going to make it feel even better by the time he’s through with you tonight.

"Another thing, when we’re alone I’m not Diesel or Kevin, I’m Big Daddy or just plain Daddy. Understand?"

Looking up at him, I nodded, feeling myself get wetter than I was before.

Smiling at me, he said, "Good. In addition, when we’re alone you’re going to be either Daddy’s girl or my little girl.

"Now, what I want you to do is this; take your underwear off and crawl up to the head of the bed, prop yourself up against the headboard, spread your legs wide apart and play with yourself for me. I want to watch you."

I did as he said, propping myself up against the headboard, spreading my legs as far apart as was comfortable and started to rub my clit in slow, lazy circles. He stretched out at the foot of the bed and leisurely started to massage his swollen cock. "That’s it baby, I love watching you play with your hot cunt. Just lay there and imagine what my big dick is going to feel like buried deep inside you. You’ve wanted it since you started working for me and now you’re going to get it. I want you to put on a good show for Big Daddy." He growled softly, his eyes never leaving my crotch.

Groaning loudly, I shivered, this was a tremendous turn on for me, to be laying there doing this in front of him. I loved to watch him jerking on his massive cock as well. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, concentrating on what my fingers were doing. I could feel him move closer to me and start to rub the inside of my thighs.

Then, he got up on his knees and got between my legs. Removing my hand from my clit, he started rubbing his cock up and down my dripping snatch. Looking down at me, he grinned wickedly, "Here comes what you’ve been wanting since you started teasing me." Then he slammed every inch of his big dick all the way up my waiting cunt. I groaned loudly, he was so big! Then, he started pounding into me hard and fast, rubbing my clit. It felt terrific! "Does Big Daddy’s big fucking cock feel good little girl? Isn’t this what you’ve been wanting? Big Daddy’s  big fucking cock buried all the way up your tight, hot snatch. Your hot cunt makes my cock feel so good!" He said, then leaned down and kissed me roughly on the mouth. Staying bent over me, he propped himself on one elbow and started talking to me again, looking down into my eyes as he did. "You love it hard and rough don’t you slut? Only your Daddy is going to be able to give it to you just how you want and need it. From now on you’re going to be all mine and in my control. You aren’t going to want to leave me when your contract is up. I’m going to fuck you so hard and so good that I’m going to have you begging me for more." He growled, and then started to pound into me harder and faster.

I was moaning, groaning and writhing all over the bed, telling him how good it felt. It didn’t take much longer for me to come to a screaming orgasm. After I came he pulled out, flipped me over onto my stomach, pulled me up on all fours, shoved his cock back up my waiting cunt, and started pounding into me again. He reached up and moved my hair to one side so that he could see my face. It wasn’t much longer before I could feel him start to shoot his load deep inside me. Groaning loudly, he collapsed on top of me, panting.

We both lay there for quite a while, trying to gather our wits and bring our blood pressure back down to a normal level. He pulled me tight to his chest and stroked my sweaty hair then looked down at me and grinned, "That was only the beginning. The night is still young and we’re going to have a lot more fun."

We lay like that for about a half an hour then we went to the bathroom and soaked in his massive tub for a long time. He spent a great deal of time washing my hair and soaping my body. "Hmm," he said, "you have such soft skin and I love your hair. You have so much of it!" he then got out of the tub and started to dry off, instructing me to stay put until he came back for me, then left the room.

I leaned back in the tub and just relaxed, letting my eyes shut. About 10 minutes later, he came back in, knelt beside the tub, and ran his fingers though my hair. "I have a question for you, have you ever been fucked in the ass?"

Looking at him I smiled, "Yes, why?"

Grinning, he helped me out of the tub. "Because, that’s what I want to do next." Then he started to dry me off. "Now, I want you to know that I’d never do anything to hurt you so I need you to trust me." When he finished drying me off and coming out my hair he led me back into the bedroom and had me bend over the bed with my ass stuck up in the air then tied a blindfold around my eyes and told me not to move. I heard him walk back into the bathroom and water running. Standing there, I was wondering what he was going to do next but being blindfolded and not knowing or being able to see was a big turn on. A couple minutes later I heard him walk back in and stand behind me. He rubbed my ass and said, "Good girl, you haven’t moved. Now, make sure that you hold real still, I’m not going to hurt you." I then felt him push a well-greased finger up my ass and wiggle it around, moving it in and out. He did this for a couple of minutes then removed it and I felt him start to insert something small and hard. I knew at once that it was an enema.

I started to stand up, pull away and said, "Diesel, no…"

He pushed me roughly down and gave me a smart swat on the ass. "I TOLD you to hold still! I also told you that when we’re alone that I’m Big Daddy or just plain Daddy. Now, hold still, I’m not going to hurt you. I just want to make sure that your ass is clean before I fuck it." Then he released the stopcock and I felt the warm, soapy water start to fill my rectum. Rubbing my ass softly he said, "Good girl, just hold still and be good and it won’t take long before it’s over."

I groaned, it was a very full feeling but only slightly uncomfortable. I could feel my stomach start to expand and some mild cramps, but nothing painful. He then reached underneath me and started to rub my clit. He chuckled a little bit, "Your hot little pussy is dripping wet. It must be turning you on. I just bet that you love to have a big cock stuffed up there. I bet you like it as much as getting it stuffed in your cunt. I also bet that Stryker taught you all kinds of tricks but Big Daddy’s going to teach you a few more."

The water had finally run out so he removed the nozzle from my ass but had me still stand there, telling me to wait a few minutes for the water to do its work. I heard him take the equipment back into the bathroom and then come back in. Sitting down on the bed directly in front of me with his legs straddling my arms he removed the blindfold and started to stroke my hair. "Good girl" Then he grinned widely at me, "I’ve always wanted a little girl that I can do what I wanted with. One that enjoys everything I can give her. Now I have you. You’re going to do exactly what your Daddy says or I am going to have to punish you. However, if you do as I tell you you’ll enjoy everything that we do. Now, while we’re waiting to finish up why don’t you suck on Daddy’s’ cock again."

I lowered my lips down onto his big, throbbing cock and started to suck on it. As I sucked I could feel the pressure in my stomach building and it was taking a lot of concentration not to unload the water onto the floor.

He was leaning back leisurely, propped up on one elbow watching my mouth work. It didn’t seem to be having much effect on him. That’s one thing I really like about older men, they have a lot of self control and can go for hours. He reached up and started to run his fingers through my hair. Grinning at me he said, "You’re good at giving head. I bet it’s getting harder and harder to hold onto that water isn’t it? You had better because if one drop hits my floor I’m going to have to punish you. Now, keep right on sucking. I’ll tell you when its time to go to the bathroom."

I continued sucking but reached down to rub my distended stomach. He reached down, grabbed my hand and pulled it away. "I didn’t say you could do that. You have to ask my permission to do that." He growled eyes boring into me.

I pulled my mouth off and groaned loudly, looking at him, "Diesel, I really…"

He grabbed a handful of my hair and forced my head up, to where I was looking into his face. "What did I tell you earlier? Now, stand up!"

I did as he said. Then he pulled me face down across his lap and started to swat my ass, mildly hard. It wasn’t hard enough to hurt just to make his point. After about 20 or so swats he quit, pulled me up and had me straddle his lap, facing him. Looking at me, he grinned evilly. "Now, are you going to remember the correct way to address me?"

"Yes." I said softly, looking into his eyes."

"Good. Now what was it you wanted to say to me?"

I looked him in the eyes and said, "Daddy, I really need  to go to the bathroom."

"You do, do you?" He reached down and started to run his finger around my asshole, which was clenched as tight as I could get it. His finger felt wonderful toying with it but it was breaking my concentration and making it harder and harder to hold all that water in. He knew exactly what he was doing to me and grinned. "I guess you do have to go." Grabbing tightly onto me, he stood up and carried me to the bathroom then set me down on the toilet. Looking at me he smiled, "I want you to hold it until I tell you that you can let it go. If you let it go before I tell you to you I’m going to have to get real upset with you and punish you again."

Sitting on the toilet was torture. I really had to go and was sitting in a place where I could get that relief but wasn’t allowed to. I groaned loudly, partially because of my discomfort was growing, partially because the whole scene was a tremendous turn-on.

He smiled and knelt down in front of me. Reaching up, he stroked my hair softly and said, "Does Daddy’s’ girl really need to let go of all that water?"

Nodding, I groaned, "Oh yes Daddy, badly."

Leaning forward, he kissed me roughly then said, "Ask me to let you go." He growled.

I groaned, "Please Daddy, let me let go of the water. I really have to go. Really badly! Please Daddy!"

Kissing me roughly again he said, "Alright, you can go."

With a sigh of relief, I let the gush of water loose. When I finally pushed it all out of my bowels, he cleaned me up and led me back into the bedroom. He had me get on all fours on the bed with my ass sticking over the edge. After lubing up his big cock, he placed it at the entrance and rubbed it around the tight pucker. Then, in one swift movement, he slammed every inch of it up my ass.

I bit my lower lip to keep from crying out, it hurt! He held still for several minutes to let me get used to him and let the pain ease up. Then he started to piston his cock in and out of my ass hard and fast.

I could feel his big cock moving in and out and it felt fantastic. He reached under me and started to rub my clit. Moaning loudly, I shuddered violently. "That’s it baby; enjoy every inch of Big Daddy’s big cock. You’re ass makes my cock feel so good." Continuing to pound into me almost violently, he was panting heavily.

He continued this for another 10 or 15 minutes then he pulled out, flipped me over onto my back and slammed his big cock back into my now dripping cunt. He started hammering into me again; also, he started rubbing my clit again. He brought me to the brink of cumming  several times but each time he quit before I would be able to. He finally got me to the point of extreme sexual frustration.

He brought me to the brink one more time then pulled his hand  off and quit fucking me. I groaned in frustration. Propping himself up on his arms over me, he grinned, "What’s the matter little girl? Getting frustrated? You want to cum?"

Groaning and wiggling around I said, "Oh God yes!"

Chuckling wickedly, he said, "Tell Daddy how bad you need to cum."

"Daddy, I need to cum so bad I’m starting to ache. I need for you to make me cum!"

Leaning down, he kissed me roughly, letting his tongue explore the inside of my mouth. When he broke the kiss of he ground his cock into me deep and hard then said, "If Daddy makes you cum will you do anything he says or wants to do?"

"Yes, anything you want Daddy! Please, please, please make me cum!"

Grinning again, he looked at me, "Daddy likes some pretty unusual things. If I make you cum do you promise to do what I want?"

"Yes Daddy, I promise!" I almost screamed.

"Anything?"

Wiggling all over, I screamed, in frustration, "Anything you want!" I would have done everything short of murder at this point to cum; he had me that worked up.

"Alright, Daddy will make his little girl cum." He reached down and started to rub my clit again. This time, however, when I got close to cumming  he didn’t stop and I came to a powerful screaming orgasm.

When I finished he let his still rock hard cock slip of my dripping cunt and leaned back to give me a couple of minutes to gather myself.

When I got my breathing and blood pressure back to normal I looked at him. He was leaned back, playing with his still hard cock. Smiling at me he said, "Did that feel good little girl?"

"Oh yes!" I groaned, watching him.

Grinning wickedly at me he said, "Good. Now, you’re going to make me feel just as good as I just made you feel. I want you to know I am nowhere  near ready to cum."

"What do you want me to do?"

He grinned and shrugged, "That depends on you."

"What do you mean, it depends on me?"

He moved up and straddled my waist, still on his knees, and looked down at me. "It depends on whether you’re a good girl or a bad girl." Reaching down he started to pinch and play with my nipples. Grinning he said, "So are you a good girl or a bad girl?"

Looking up at him, I grinned big, "I have always been and always will be a very bad girl."

Chuckling, he said, "I already knew that but I wanted to hear you say it. One other thing I want to know are you a slut or do you like just vanilla sex?"

I shrugged, "If you put it that way, I guess I’m a slut."

Chuckling again, "I figured that too." Then he leaned down and kissed me roughly, thrusting his tongue deep into my mouth. He then lay down on top of me and started to rub his still rock hard cock up and down my slit. He continued kissing me deeply then started running his fingers through my hair. Finally, he grabbed a handful of it and pulled his mouth off of mine and looked down at me. Grinning wickedly, he said, voice smooth and hard as freshly polished steel, "Time to pay for me making you cum." He got up and straddled my head then lowered himself down until his ass was just above my face. "I want you to lick my asshole. Do a good job of it and I’ll make you cum again. If you don’t, I’m going to punish you again."

He lowered himself farther down and I started to lick around the outside of his asshole. He was cleaned up really well so the only thing I tasted was his skin. I could feel his small, crinkly hairs against my tongue and brushing on my face. I started to tongue his asshole, running the tip of my tongue around it and letting it dart slightly into the opening. He moaned loudly, "That’s it baby, your tongue feels good. Stick it up my ass; fuck my ass with your hot tongue." He jerked on his cock the whole time my tongue was doing its dance.

I did as he said and stuck my tongue as far up his ass as I could and started to flick it around and move it in and out. On the outstroke, I would lick  the outside of his anus. He kept groaning and grinding his ass onto my face. It wasn’t much longer before he lifted himself up onto one knee and held his throbbing cock to my lips. "That was good. Now, take this and suck it." He growled.

Taking his cock in my mouth, I sucked it for all I was worth. He grabbed a handful of my hair and forced my mouth down onto his big cock. "That’s it, suck Daddy’s  big fucking cock slut. Does it taste good after it has been up your ass and twat?" He got up on all fours and lifted my head up so I could take yet more of his cock down my throat. "Suck it bitch! I want to feel your hot fucking tongue over every inch of my cock." He threw his head back and moaned loudly then pulled his cock out and leaned back, grinning at me. "Good girl." He got off me and lay down, pulling me into his arms. Kissing me roughly he then said, "Give me a few minutes to cool down."

I rolled over, rested my head on his shoulder, and draped one arm across his massive chest. We rested for several minutes then he had me get on all fours, facing away from him with instructions not to turn around or look. I heard him rummaging around in the bedside table then felt him crawl up behind me. He had me spread my legs as far apart as I could and he got between them on his knees. Swatting me on the ass playfully he said, "You like getting fucked in the ass don’t you?"

Groaning, I said, "I love it."

Chuckling, he said, "I knew it." His hand wandered over my ass, finally stopping to rub around and play with my asshole. "You loved Daddy’s big cock up your ass, didn’t you?"

"God yes!" I moaned, shivering slightly.

"I know you did." He pushed one of his big fingers up my ass and wiggled it around, moving it in and out. "I bet you loved the enema even though you protested at first, didn’t you?"

Moaning, I pushed back onto his finger, "Yes." I said softly.

"I knew that too." He chuckled, continuing to finger fuck me. "Now,  I’m going to ask you some questions and I want you to answer truthfully and I’ll continue to make you feel real good. First, how often do you masturbate?"

"Two or three times a week."

"How do you do it?" I felt him pull his finger out and insert a dildo in its place. He moved his finger down and started to rub my clit again.

“With my finger or a vibrator." I said, softly, wiggling around a bit.

"Do you ever stick a vibrator up your ass and masturbate?"

"Sometimes, when I’m alone and have time or am really horny."

He kept fucking me with the dildo and playing with my clit, "Have you had an enema before tonight?"

"No, but I’ve thought about it."

"Would you like another one?"

"Yes." I said softly; my face turning an embarrassed shade of pink.

"Would you like them on a regular basis?"

"Yes." I said, turning pinker, wiggling around.

"Did you like holding it?"

"Oh yeah." I said, my face burning with embarrassment.

"Would you like to be given an enema then a plug put up your ass and be made to hold it for a long time? Or being fucked while holding it?"

Moaning loudly, I said, "Oh yes." As embarrassing as some of these questions were it was still turning me on to answer them.

"Have you ever had a suppository?"

"Yes."

"Did you like it?"

"Yes, I did."

"Would you like another one?" I felt him move his hand down and start to jerk on his cock again.

"Yes." I said, I could feel my juices practically running out of my pussy.

"Would you like to be forced to walk around with something, a dildo, butt plug, something like that, up your ass all day? Even when you’re out or working,. Or have something in your cunt?"

"Yes to all of them." I said softly, licking my lips. I shut my eyes and envisioned what he had said, shivering at the thought of it and how much of a turn on that would be."

"Do you ever thing about having sex with a woman?"

"No, never thought about it."

"Do you like being in charge during sex or do you like the man to be in charge?"

"I love for the man to be in charge and say what we are going to do and how we are going to do it."

"Do you like to role play?"

"Yes, it’s a lot of fun."

"Did you like the spanking I gave you earlier?"

Blushing hard again, I shut my eyes then said softly, "Yes." I was on the verge of cumming  again. He pulled his hand off to stop me once more. Giving me several minutes to cool down he chuckled. Then he went back to work on my clit.

"How would you like me to treat you like a real little girl? You know, diapers, baths, the whole nine yards?"

"I would love that." I said, blushing harder. That was a persistent fantasy of mine but I never had the courage to tell anyone about it. However, here was someone offering it. A shudder ran though my whole body and my cunt started churning more.

"What kind of dirty books or movies do you like?"

"Two men having sex with each other."

"Have you had sex with two men at the same time before?"

"No, never have."

"Have you thought about it?"

"Yes, a lot." I could feel my face burn.

"If you had the chance would you?"

"That would depend, I suppose."

"What would it depend on?"

"Who the men were, what they wanted to do, how I felt about them… Stuff like that."

”If the right two men came along, would you?"

"Yes, I would."

"Does light bondage bother you?"

"What do you mean by light bondage?"

"Basically, just being blindfolded and handcuffed. Stuff like that."

"No, it wouldn’t bother me at all." His fingers had me on the brink yet again and yet again he pulled them away before I could cum.

He chuckled evilly, "Getting frustrated again?"

I groaned loudly, "Yes!"

"Good." He said, patting me lightly on the ass. "Turn over on your back with you legs apart." He ordered.

I followed his instructions. He got between my spread legs and propped my thighs on his then handed me a pillow to rest my head on. Grinning at me he said, "Tell me what you’ve liked best that we have done so far."

Looking up at him I said, "The fact that you’re the one in charge and you aren’t treating me like I’m breakable."

"You like it rough and nasty then?"

"Yes, a lot."

"And you like to do what I tell you to?"

"Yes, very much so."

"Do you like playing with yourself in front of me? Letting me watch you do something you usually only do in private?"

I blushed again but nodded, looking up at him.

Grinning,  he then said, "Do you like me talking dirty to you."

"That is one of my favorite things." I said softly.

"Do you like calling me Daddy?"

"Yes." I said, voice barely a whisper.

"Do you like being frustrated like this?" He asked, then went back to work on my clit.

"Oh god yes!" I said, squirming around a bit.

"Why?"

"Because it  makes things so much more intense. And when you do take care of me it makes it worth all the frustration."

He smiled, "Daddy will always make it worth the frustration." He leaned down and kissed me roughly. "What do you like best about me?"

"Your attitude."

"What do you mean?"

"You’re such a bad ass, not what good girls are suppose to like in men. I’ve always been attracted to that. In addition, the element of the unexpected when it comes to anything you do. No one can predict your next move."

He laughed, "You like unpredictability then?"

"Yes, always have."

"If we keep this to when we’re alone, do you want to continue this through the run of the 90 days?"

"Yes. But on one condition."

Arching an eyebrow, he looked down at me. "And what is that?"

"If I say stop while we’re doing something I want it to stop."

Nodding, he said, "That’s fine. I don’t have any problem with that. Daddy doesn’t want to do anything that makes you uncomfortable. I only want to do things that make both of us feel good." He leaned down and kissed me roughly, letting his tongue slide into my mouth.

When he broke off the kiss he looked down at me, "I have one more question for you. What did you do with Stryker?"

Grinning hugely, I said, "Not a damn thing."

Staring at me he said, "What do you mean nothing? Everyone knows you were dating hot and heavy."

I shrugged, "We went out but that doesn’t mean we did anything. I consider Jeff one of my best friends. I just let people thing what they wanted to and never corrected them. Everyone, my brothers included, were so enamored with the thought that I was dating and possibly fucking a porn star that no one bothered to ask me about the relationship."

Leaning down he kissed me roughly again, "I was just wondering. Now, let’s get back to what we were doing shall we?" He grabbed his cock and started to rub it up and down my dripping cunt again. "Tell Daddy how much you want my cock."

I groaned, "Daddy, I want your big cock so bad! Please fuck me Daddy. Make it feel really good!"

Grinning, he said, "I will baby, don’t worry about that. However, I’m going to leave that dildo up your ass while I do it. You want that little girl?"

Wiggling all over I looked up at him, "Yes, anything you want Daddy. I just need to feel you in me."

Leaning down, he locked his lips down on mine. I reached up to wrap my arms around his neck but he grabbed them and held them down on the mattress. "You  have to ask permission to touch me. " He growled eyes boring into mine.

I moaned and shifted around, "Daddy, please let me hold you."

Smiling, he said, "That’s better. Yes, you can hold onto Daddy." I reached up and wrapped my arms around his thick neck. He quit running his cock up and down my slit and started to ease it in slow and gently. It didn’t hurt but with the dildo up my ass it was a very full feeling.

When he finally got every inch of his monster cock buried up my cunt he held still to let me get used to the feeling. Bending down, he started to kiss me again, thrusting his tongue deep into my mouth. He also reached up and started to play with my tits. Moaning into my lips after a couple minutes, he pulled away and looked down at me, "Does it feel good? Having Daddy’s big cock stuffed up your cunt and a dildo stuffed up your hot ass?"

Looking up into his blue-green eyes I said, moaning and whimpering, "It feels fantastic!"

Chuckling, he said, "That’s right and I’m going to make it feel even better before I am through." He then started to thrust his cock, slowly, in and out of my cunt. "Daddy’s going to put you in orbit." He gradually started picking up seed, moving faster and harder. "Tell me how you want it little girl" He growled, eyes locked with mine.

 

 

"Harder, fuck me harder!"" I moaned, pushing up onto him.

Grinning down at me, he said, voice thick and husky, "You want it, you have  it!" He then started to pound into me as hard as he could. I groaned and arched up into him. I was loving it! He leaned over me, resting on his elbows on the bed above my shoulders and looked down at me, "This is what you wanted? I know it is. Daddy knows exactly what his little girl wants and needs. What you need is Big Daddy’s cock and as much of it as I can give you." He leaned down and crushed his lips onto mine.

He continued this for several minutes then pulled out and flipped me over onto my stomach, pulling me up on all fours and slammed his cock back up my waiting cunt. He started slamming into me hard and fast, reaching between my legs to rub my clit some more. It only took me a couple more minutes to come, shaking and screaming at the top of my lungs.

When he felt my cunt start to spasm around his cock, he pulled out. Reaching up, he pulled the dildo out of my ass, dropped it onto the floor then slammed his cock all the way back up my dilated asshole and started to hammer away. A couple minutes later I felt him start to shoot his load, bathing my rectum with his cum. When he finished we both collapsed into a heap. Pulling me tight to his chest, he wrapped his arms tightly around me. "That was the best baby." He moaned.

I groaned softly, "Don’t I know it!"

Chuckling, he said, "Did I wear you out little girl?" He then kissed me on the top of the head.

Snuggling closer to him I said, "Yes, you did."

He groaned, "You wore me out too. It’s been a long time since it felt so good. Why don’t we get some sleep then?"

Snuggling deeper into his chest, we both soon fell into a deep, exhausted sleep.

The next morning I woke up with my cheek resting against his best. He was already awake and was holding me tight, stroking my hair. Glancing down at me, he smiled, "Morning. How’s Daddy’s little girl this morning?"

Smiling up at him I said, "I’ll be fine after I get up and go to the bathroom."

Reaching down, he swatted my ass playfully, "Well, get up and go then."

After I finished I went back into the bedroom and flopped back down beside him. He wrapped his arms back around me, pulling me tight, and then kissed me.

I rested my head back on his chest and started to run my fingers through the sparse hair on his chest. I gradually let my fingers roam down to his stomach.

He reached down and flipped the blanket aside so I could see his raging hard-on. Grabbing my hand, he led it down to it. He then wrapped it around and had me start to jerk on it. Leaning over, he kissed me roughly, "Why don’t you crawl on top and ride me."

I moved around and straddled his hips then lowered myself down onto his throbbing erection. I groaned as every inch of his big cock slid into my cunt. I held still for a couple of minutes then started moving up and down on him. I was still a little sore from the night before but it felt great!

He groaned then reached up and started to play with my nipples. "That’s it baby, ride your Daddy."

I continued to move up and down on him fore a bit until we both came then I collapsed on top of him and rolled off onto my back. I lay there for several minutes, trying to get my breathing back to normal.

When we both got everything back to normal, I snuggled back up to him and he wrapped his arms around me. We lay like that for a long time, starting to doze off.

About a half an hour later there was a loud knock on the door and someone yelled Diesels name. I scrambled to cover myself up with the blankets and heard footsteps coming up the stairs. Diesel covered himself up and grinned at me. I was desperately trying to find a place to hide, not wanting anyone I knew to see me in bed, naked no less, with him. He chuckled at me, seeming to know who was coming.

There was a knock at the bedroom door, It then opened and in stepped Scott Hall, AKA Razor Ramon. He just stood there for a couple of minutes, looking at us. I wanted to dissolve into the mattress. Then he laughed, "I see you two are getting along just fine."

Diesel chuckled and grinned from ear to ear, "we’re getting along REAL good." He pulled me tight to him and ruffled my hair. I was still looking for a hole to crawl into, feeling myself blush up to the roots of my hair.

Scott walked over and sat down by me on the edge of the bed. I snuggled deeper into the bed and under the covers. He laughed, "What’s the matter Mickey? You look as if you want to dissolve into thin air."

"I do!" I mumbled, making sure all the vital parts were still covered.

Diesel laughed, "Don’t worry; Scott is a good friend of mine. What he sees here stays here. He won’t say anything to anyone." He turned his attention back to Scott. "So, what’s up?"

Scott smiled and shrugged, "Not a lot. I’ve got the week off. Today is the day we were supposed to go to the store do you remember?" 

Slapping his forehead, Diesel said, "That’s right! I forgot all about it."

Scott grinned, "Why don’t you bring Mickey along?"

Laughing, Diesel said, "Why not? It could be a laugh. Go on downstairs, we’ll get dressed be down in a few minutes."

After Scott left, we quickly dressed in normal cloths and headed downstairs. Diesel then handed me a pair of dark sunglasses and stuck an old baseball cap on my head. Then we all headed out to Scott’s  car.

I sat in the back seat, bewildered. "Where in the hell are we going?"

Chuckling evilly, Diesel said, "Wait and see." They  both stuck their dark sunglasses on and off we went.

I wasn’t all that familiar with the town so I had no clue where we were going. Just off downtown, Scott pulled into a parking garage and parked the car. We then walked a few blocks downtown until we came to an adult bookstore. I stopped, "Wait a minute…"

Chuckling, Diesel grabbed my hand, "Come on, no one will recognize you. It’ll be fun."

Apprehensively I walked in with them. Diesel immediately attached his arm around my shoulders. Scott left us to go look at the magazines and tapes. Diesel led me over to look at the sex toys. We picked out a couple vibrators and butt plugs, one that vibrated and one that didn’t, also a double-headed dildo. Then he headed to look at the moves. I wandered over to look at the books. I picked out several I was going to buy then met up with Diesel. He had me pick out four or five movies I wanted to watch. I picked out some all male movies and men alone and we paid for everything and left.

While he was cooking, Scott and I relaxed on the sofa. After a couple minutes of channel surfing he decided there was nothing on so he got up and put one of the new movies in. Before he started it he looked at me and asked, "Would it bother you to sit and watch one of these with me?"

Shrugging, I said, "Naw, if you get out of hand I’ll call Diesel."

He laughed, "Alright." Then leaned back and turned on the movie. Diesel came in and sat with us while lunch was cooking.

After eating lunch, we went back into the living room to finish watching the movies. I sat on the sofa between the two men. About halfway though the movie, Diesel pulled me over onto his lap. He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me on the cheek. I could feel his huge hard-on pressing up against my ass.

When the movie ended, Scott ejected it then headed to the bathroom. While he was away, Diesel kissed me passionately, "God! I’m so turned on it isn’t funny."

"I know the feeling." I mumbled.

"How do you feel about Scott?"

"He’s fine I guess. I don’t know him very well is all."

"He REALLY likes you." He said, with a grin.

"I smiled sheepishly. "I’ve kinda’ noticed that."

"Does he trip any of your triggers?"

"Maybe a little bit." I said, shrugging.

He moved me around until I was straddling his lap, facing him. I wrapped my arms around his thick neck and kissed him hotly.

Reaching up, he stroked my hair, "Would you consider fucking him?"

"I’d consider it I guess." I said, tracing my fingers lightly up and down his chest.

"Would you consider having sex with the both of us at the same time?"

Looking up at him, cocking my head a bit to the side I said, "I’d consider that." A small smile was playing at the corners of my mouth.

"Think about it real hard for me, will you? He wants you very bad."

Scott came back in and put a new movie in then sat back down. I stayed curled up on Diesels lap. He seemed to spend an inordinate amount of time massaging my butt. I could see Scott spending a lot of time looking at me with a growing erection in his pants. He would occasionally shift around and try to find a more comfortable position for his hard-on.

About halfway though the movie Diesel moved me over onto Scotts lap and headed to the bathroom. I shifted around trying to get comfortable, not an easy task with the iron pipe that seemed to be poking me no matter where I moved.

"So," Scott said, "I take it you and Big D are getting along fine?"

"Just fine." I said, grinning a bit.

"Do you have a boyfriend or a significant other?" He asked casually, looking down at me."

"Nope. Am footloose and fancy free at this moment in time."

"So, tell me, how long have you and Big D been having sex?"

I looked up at him, eyebrow arched, "That is none of your business."

Chuckling, he grinned down at me, "You’re right."

By this time, Diesel had come back in and I crawled back into his lap. I could feel the hardness of his erection still pressed against my ass. He wrapped his arms back around me and pulled me tight to him once again. He leaned down and kissed me on the cheek then whispered in my ear, "I’m so horny I’m about to explode!”

I nodded in response as if to say ‘me too’.

He then said, "Would you consider fucking both of us at the same time?"

I nodded vigorously then switched around until I was sitting sideways on his lap. I rested my head on his shoulder then whispered in his ear, "I bet you’d like to watch me and him fucking before you join in."

He groaned, "God yes I would!"

"Well, we’ll see what we can do about that." I said, grinning from ear to ear.

We sat quiet and watched the movie for a long time. When it ended, Diesel told me to put one of the ones I got in. I got up and put it in then instead of sitting back on his lap I sat in between them. As the movie played, I gradually scooted closer and closer to Scott.

When I got close enough to him that our thighs were touching, I put my hand on his crotch and started to rub his hard cock through his jeans. He leaned back to let me have better access. I rubbed on his dick until it was so hard it was almost splitting the seams of his jeans. Then I unbuttoned the fly, pulled it out, and started to stroke it. He stretched out further and peeled off his shirt then reached down and pushed his jeans down to his knees. I lowered my head into his lap and took it into my mouth, starting to suck on it is as hard as I could. He groaned loudly and put his hand on the top of my head, starting to stroke my hair, "That feels so good baby!"

I reached down and started to massage his balls as I let my mouth work faster on his cock. He arched his hips so I could get to his balls easier. I felt Diesel massaging my ass. I knew he was having a good time watching this.

I then let him drop out of my mouth, got off the sofa and knelt between his legs, taking his rock hard dick back into my mouth and sucking on it again. He reached down and stroked my hair. "That’s so good! Your mouth feels fantastic!" He moaned.

While I was sucking, I reached up and started to rub the insides of his heavily muscled, hairy thighs, rolling my eyes up to look into his face while I did.

He reached down and pulled my t-shirt up then off then unlatched my bra and took it off as well. Reaching down, he started to play with my tits. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that Diesel had taken his monster cock out and was jerking off. I could tell Scott was getting close to cumming  so I pulled my mouth off. He moaned and stroked my hair, "Baby, that’s so good! Let me fuck you, please." He said, looking down at me, licking his dry lips.

I stood up, unbuttoned my jeans and lowered them and my undies. He stood up and kicked his jeans off then bent me over the arm of the sofa and eased his cock all the way up my waiting snatch before starting to fuck me. Diesel positioned himself so that I could watch him jerking off. He had lowered his jeans to his knees and had spread his legs so I could get a better view.

Scott continued to fuck me in long, hard fast strokes, playing with my breasts and kissing my neck. "My cock feels good baby? Your hot cunt sure feels good in it. It’s so nice, hot and tight. Do you like having Big D watch while I fuck you?"

"God, yes!" I moaned, looking over at Diesel.

Diesel moved down so I could suck on his cock as well as get fucked. He stoked the side of my face while my lips went to work. "That’s it baby doll, suck on Big Daddy’s cock." He moaned.

I continued to suck on his cock while Scott pounded my cunt from behind. It felt fantastic!

After a few more minutes he pulled out and had me lay on my back on the sofa. Then he crawled between my legs and re-entered me. Diesel got up on his knees above my head and had me start to suck on him again. Reaching up, Scott started to fondly my tits again. "Baby, you feel so good!" He moaned, starting to move faster and faster.

I took my mouth off Diesels big cock and looked down at him, "Fuck me harder!" I said, almost growling.

Grinning at me, he said, "You got it. Then started to pound into me harder and faster, holding onto my hips, his fingers digging into the flesh.

I went back to sucking on Diesels cock. He put his hand on the back of my head to guide me the way he wanted it done. He was moaning, telling me how good it felt.

After several minutes of this Scott pulled out and had me straddle Diesel, who moved onto the floor; laying on his back. I did as he said, slowly lowering myself onto his big cock. When I had him all the way up my cunt, Scott crawled up behind me and slowly pushed himself all the way up my ass. It hurt a bit but felt better than it hurt. I shut my eyes, shivering and moaning. When he had every inch of it buried up my ass both him and Diesel started to move in tandem. It didn’t take long for all three of us to come that way, collapsing into a heap on the floor, panting and sweating. After gathering ourselves together, we headed up to the bedroom to go for round two.