MRWADE64.STY BY MASTER WADE 1992 Raping Brenda I suppose some people would have called it kidnapping or rape. Well, I guess it was kidnapping in a legal sense. And I suppose some of the things I did to her were actually rape. I guess I was just lucky that when I finished with her she had no desire to press charges of any kind. She certainly felt differently about it at the end than she did at the beginning. Her name was Brenda, and she was my immediate superior's secretary. Jack was a womanizer from the word go, and he never kept a secretary very long. He hired pretty, young things who could seldom do the work that needed to be done, and most of the time they weren't interested in doing the things he wanted them to do. When she first came to work, I didn't expect her to last long, either. She was 23 years old and had short, black hair that she wore in a page boy type cut. It was the prettiest hair I'd ever seen, and it shone like it had been waxed or something. She was meticulous about her appearance, always had on just the right amount of makeup and wore beautiful clothes. I pictured her as living in a cheap walk-up in order to be able to afford to dress as she did. Jack was wild about her from the very first. I'd never seen him be so obvious about his attraction to one of his secretaries, but then Brenda let him get by with things in public that I'd never seen him get by with, either. As long as it was just us "underlings" around, Jack would openly touch her breasts or her ass through her dress most anytime he wanted. Brenda would make him stop, but she never seemed serious about it, and he always got a good feel in before she humorously stopped him. She was the talk of the office and didn't make friends among the other employees. It was pretty obvious at times that she had let Jack fuck her in his office the way she walked out with her hair mussed and her dress wrinkled, but the rest of us knew better than to try to get a piece of the action. Harry had tried that once with a good looking blonde that Jack had hired, but when Jack found out he had him transferred to shipping. We just satisfied ourselves with looking at her and enjoying the view. I was one of the lucky ones in that respect, since my desk was close to her's and I could see her legs when she sat down or got up from her desk. They were wonderful legs, and she often wore stockings and a garter belt which made the view just that much better. Brenda knew I stared at her every time she made a move and just smiled smugly at the effect she had on me. She had been working for almost a year when she began teasing me unmercifully. I don't know why she started doing it, unless she was tiring of Jack and just wanted a little additional excitement, but I wasn't about to complain. Not at first, at least. I thought I might get to date her. Jack was married, and while he had no problems with fucking the little tarts that he hired, he never saw them away from the office. It was how he kept his marriage together, I guess. At first I just thought she was beginning to be more careless. Her dress would ride up higher and higher when she would sit down at the desk, and she seemed to keep the chair back further away from the desk, allowing me to see more and more of her beautiful thighs. Then one day Jack was away from the office. I was staring at her as usual when she sat down behind the desk. Suddenly she began sliding her dress up. She adjusted the garters that held up the black stockings she was wearing, doing each garter slowly, obviously aware that I was watching. Still, she didn't look at me, and although I knew that it was a performance for me, I didn't expect it to happen again, as much as I loved it. Less than half an hour later, however, she was pulling the dress up again, and this time she stared right into my eyes while she did it. She pulled the tight, black dress up all the way to her waist, and turning toward me, opened her legs, exposing her crotch to me in the process. No one else could see her the way I could see her, and glancing around the room rather nervously, she began rubbing her thighs above the tops of her stockings lightly with her fingers. She moved her hands higher and higher, staring deeply into my eyes, then began rubbing her clit through her now wet panties. Shielded from the other employees by my desk, I began rubbing my crotch as I watched her touching herself, and my participation seemed to spur her on even more. Her legs opened even more widely, and she slid her hand down inside her panties to begin inserting fingers in her hole. I struggled a bit to remove my dick from my pants and began stroking it as I watched her fingering herself. She pulled her panties to the side with her free hand, so that I could see her other hand fucking at her cunt. She now had three fingers deep inside and was breathing hard, her eyes glazed over with lust. She was so wet and hot that her juice ran from her hole and was puddling up on the chair under her ass. I could see it running down the black panties as she fucked herself deeply with the three fingers of her right hand. I started spurting before I thought about having anything to catch the cum, and found myself shooting fuck all over the front of my pants. It seemed that the cum would never stop running out of the head of my hard, jerking dick, and I watched helplessly as it spilled out onto the gray slacks I was wearing, making a dark circle as it's wetness seeped into the material. Brenda was coming now, too, and she fought valiantly to keep from screaming out as she bucked her hips tightly against her fingers. Finally our passion was spent, and winking at me, she looked around to be sure no one was watching, then licked her juice off of her fingers before pulling her dress back down and sliding under the desk once more. I sat there well into my lunch hour waiting for the cum I had spilled on my pants to dry enough to allow me to get up from the desk. Brenda knew exactly what my problem was and walked by my desk as she went to lunch. She smiled sweetly and said, "I know you...well, I know you can't go to lunch right now. Would you like for me to bring you something from the deli around the corner?" I declined, but was pleased that she both acknowledged my condition and seemed interested in helping me deal with my problem. I felt sure that I would be able to see her away from work now and looked forward to talking to her when she got back from lunch. When she came back, I buzzed her phone, feeling it safer to talk to her on the phone than in person in front of the other employees. "Brenda, that was wonderful....so very sexy. I'd like to thank you for it, and I was hoping you would let me take you to dinner tonight as a way of showing my appreciation." Brenda laughed out loud; loudly enough that it attracted the attention of the girl who worked nearest to her. "You're asking me out, is that it? Hahahaha....I see you staring at me every day, but don't get the idea that I want to date you. I've got more guys waiting for dates than I could date in a year if I dated them all. Besides, I doubt that Jack would like it if I dated one of his employees." "Well, I know you're bound to be very popular, Brenda, but I thought maybe we would have a good time together. I'd really like to take you out." "Look, I don't want to hurt your feelings, but I'm not interested in a date. I know you've got the hots for me, and that's OK, but just don't let it go to your head. I get all the action I need from Jack anyway." I mumbled some meaningless response and hung up, embarrassed by her obvious lack of interest and my failed attempt at making a date with her. Over the next couple of weeks, Brenda continued teasing me and repeated the finger fucking show for me on several occasions. She was so sexy that I just couldn't ignore what she was doing. and even though it was terribly frustrating for me, I stroked my cock as I watched her and spilled my fuck there in the office and later on at home when I lay in my bed and thought about her beautiful body and sexual heat. It was late August when she began calling me at home. I knew it was her, but she never admitted it, not during the calls or the next day at the office. They were obscene calls. She was obviously masturbating already when my phone rang, and she breathed line after line of lurid fantasies to me while she fingered herself to a climax. If I ever tried to say anything to her during the sex calls, she would hang up, so I just listened and stroked my cock while she moaned into the phone. By the middle of September, she was calling every night. I couldn't understand why I could be so important to her and still not be able to get a date, but I asked several times and was always turned down. It was beginning to drive me crazy to see her walk into Jack's office and fuck him, knowing that she would be calling me that night and talking about how much she wanted me to use her slut body. She was also beginning to add to the list of sexy things that she did, stopping at my desk to hand me a pair of her soaked panties, winking at me after Jack had fucked her. It was as if she was constantly trying to make me hard, knowing that the only way I would be satisfied was by jerking my meat and thinking about her. The company we worked for was involved in the manufacture of theatrical supplies, which included alot of products that were popular at Halloween. We always had a company Halloween party which included a dinner and dance at one of the larger hotels in the city. I asked Brenda to be my date for the party, and of course, she declined as usual. She said she would have to come alone because of Jack and that she still didn't want to date me anyway. She was without a doubt the sexiest looking woman at the party. She had dressed completely in black, and wore a long, black dress that was slit nearly to her waist. She had a black garter belt and black seamed stockings on under the dress, and when she walked her stocking tops were revealed to anyone who cared to watch. And everyone at the party did. I did get a couple of dances with her, and she rubbed her perky breasts against me and moved her hips toward me as we danced, knowing full well the effect it would have on me. She danced with practically every man at the party and did the same thing with each of them. She was on the dance floor almost constantly, and the band even played more slow songs than they might usually because of the tips the men were giving them so that they could dance slow numbers with Brenda. Brenda was constantly being offered drinks by the guys at the party, and it wasn't long before it was obvious that she had had too much to drink. Jack was there with his wife, and it was a bit embarrassing to him for his secretary to be as obviously drunk and sexy as Brenda was. He asked me to take her home. Brenda was too intoxicated to offer much resistance. I walked her to my car, nearly having to hold her up as we went. When I finally got her in the front seat, she immediately began pulling her dress up to her waist and fingering herself there in the car beside me. She was babbling something about how many men had asked to fuck her at the party and was running her left hand inside the top of her dress to pinch her nipples as she fucked her hole with the other hand. I guess all the teasing and all the frustration of the last several months all just came to a head that night. Before I could even get out of the parking building, I was so hot that I just had to have her, whether she wanted me to have her or not. I pulled into an empty parking spot and fucked her there in the front seat. She fucked back willingly for quite some time, but before either of us could come, she passed out, leaving me with a limp dish rag of a slut to pump my fuck into. I wanted her to be awake, to feel my sperm shooting into her body, and I just couldn't make it with her passed out. Angry because I knew she would resist me when she came to and sobered up, I drove aimlessly through the city, not knowing where to take her. I still wanted and needed to fuck her more than I had ever needed to fuck anyone in my life, but I had no idea at all how I was going to be able to pull it off. To be turned down at that point would have been the ultimate humiliation. I drove until I was well outside the city, and finally stopped at a small motel in a nearby town. She was still passed out, so I took a room and carried her inside laying her on the bed. I removed her dress, leaving her clad only in her bra, panties, garter belt and stockings, and sat in the chair next to the bed waiting for her to come to. Slowly I realized that she might still resist me when she awakened, so taking the pillow cases off the pillows on the two double beds, I tied her hands and feet tightly and waited for her to regain conciousness. I didn't plan what happened over the next two weeks, and it cost both of us our jobs. Luckily, it also resulted in the most completely satisfying two weeks of my life and a relationship that lasted for nearly two years. Raping Brenda-Part Two I sat on the bed next to Brenda and gazed over her ripe, young body as she lay there bound and passed out. This was the first time I had seen her this close to naked, and she was every bit as beautiful as I had imagined her to be. I squeezed her tits through the black bra and ran my hands over her stockinged legs and on up to her crotch. Her panties were soaking wet and clung to her cunt lips as I ran my finger up and down the slit. I found myself wishing I had removed the bra and panties before binding her to the bed. Luckily, the bra hooked in front, and it was rather easy to unhook it and pull it out from under her. Her breasts were so perfect that I gasped when the material fell away from them. Even as she lay on her back, they stood proud and firm, the dark circles of her areola tapering into nipples that begged to be sucked and bitten and pinched. Leaning over her, I began licking at those nipples, flicking my tongue against them lightly and watching them grow harder and harder. With her still unaware of what was happening to her, I continued to experiment with her tits, sucking on them, biting her nipples, pulling them out away from her chest, observing the effect that it seemed to have on her. Her nipples continued to grow longer and harder, and the results were making my cock stiff inside my pants. Rising from the bed, I slipped out of my clothes before rejoining her on the bed. The crotch of her panties was now plainly stained with a dark circle of fuck juice, and using my pocketknife, I cut them away from her. They were literally running with her juice, and with a wicked grin, I rubbed them across her face, coating her cheeks and nose and mouth with her own fucking fluids. I had to stifle a laugh when Brenda's nose twitched as if she were sniffing at the new smell her unconscious body was being subjected to. A small smile came across her lips as if she was very pleased by the aroma of the juices now covering her nostrils and upper lip. Sliding my hand down her belly to the now naked cunt that still leaked the aromatic fluids, I slid my fingers between her soft lips and gathered more juice to spread on her face. I continued coating the young secretary's face until her forehead, chin, neck and even her ears had been given a thick covering of cunt juice. Once that was accomplished, I began concentrating on her upper lip and nostrils once more. It pleased me to think about her senses being filled by the smell of her own fuck, especially after the many times I had pressed my own face into her soaked panties in frustration. Every trip to her middle fuck hole found it even wetter than before, and after I finally tired of covering her head with her juice, I coated both of her tits, her hands and the insides of her thighs. The entire room was now filled with the smell of slut cunt, and my dick was so hard and full of cum that I couldn't stand it any longer. Straddling Brenda's chest, I knelt over her, my cock pointed at her mouth, and jerked the thick meat with my juice-covered hand until I spewed a huge load of fuck onto her sleeping face. Huge gobs of white cum landed all over her nose and lips and chin and ran down her cheeks and neck. When I had milked it all out, I rubbed the head against her tits to clean it and lay beside her, my head on her outstretched arm and my now limp dick dripping the remains of its cum onto her thigh. I slept there next to her until her struggling body brought me out of my reverie. She wasn't fully awake yet when I rose to look at her face, but was just beginning to come to. When her eyes opened and she awoke enough to realize that she was tied and naked, she began to struggle even more violently and began asking where I had taken her and what I had done to her. "Untie me this minute!! What do you think you're doing? How did I get here? Where are we??" she hissed. "Just calm down, Brenda. You're in a motel, and you'll stay tied as long as I want you to be tied. I've been playing with you ever since I had to take you away from the party, and I'm going to play with you until I get tired of playing with you. I'm going to fuck you, too; once for every time you've made me hard and made me need to screw you. You've got it all coming, you little tramp, and you're going to get what you deserve! If you can't keep quiet, I will have to gag you, but if you'll just shut up and be a good, little slut, I'll not hurt you and you'll be freed much more quickly." "You filthy bastard!! This is kidnapping, you son of a bitch!! You can't keep me here against my will!! I'll see you go to prison for this!!" I wadded up the juice-soaked panties I had cut away from her earlier and stuffed them in her cursing mouth. She continued to try to yell at me, but all that came out was muffled moans that wouldn't be heard outside the room. I entertained myself by rubbing her hard clit with my index finger while she mumbled into the panties and pulled at the pillow cases that bound her. Finally, she realized it was fruitless to continue trying to talk, and eventually even her struggles against the bonds ceased. I could tell that it angered her that she was so aroused by the finger that kept rubbing her, but also that she was growing increasingly more aroused the longer I rubbed her there. Kneeling between her legs, I held open her cunt lips and began licking her, concentrating on her clit and flicking it with the tip of my tongue. Her hips began moving in small circles as I licked her, and before long, the movements had become short, strong hunches upward as she tried to press her cunt against my mouth. I continued licking her and sucking at her clit until she was right on the verge of exploding into her climax, then stopped and moved back beside her once more, stopping all contact with her still rising and falling hips. "You need to come, don't you, Brenda?" I asked teasingly. "Poor, little baby has a wet pussy and needs to be fucked so bad. You're cute when you need to be fucked like you do right now. Usually when you need to be fucked this bad, you don't have any problem getting a dick. But this isn't one of those usual times, is it, Brenda?" She glared at me with hate in her eyes and struggled at the bonds once again, spitting curses into the panties that still filled her mouth. "You could have this cock, you know," I said to her, kneeling beside her and holding my semi-erect penis in front of her face. "You could have it deep inside your trembling little cunt. It's all ready shot a load of hot, white cum onto your face, and it could be shooting another load into your needy pussy. But you're not really a cock fucker, are you, Brenda? You're just a cock teaser. And little cock teasers only get cocks when they finally are willing to admit that they need them more than anything. We'll just see how long it takes for you to reach that point." Laying back beside her again, I began rubbing her clit with my thumb and slowly working my middle finger into her hole. As angry as she was, she couldn't stop her body from responding once again to the hand that was playing with her pussy, and her hips once more began circling fucking movements trying to get more and more of my hand up inside it. I played her like a musical instrument, creating a chorus of rising passion inside her until she was close to coming, then taking my hand away and rubbing more of her juice on her lips and nostrils while the de-crescendo of her passion took place inside her. Then the fingers would be put back inside her and her heat would build once more. I kept this little game up for over an hour, smiling as the amount of time I could keep my fingers inside her without bringing her to an orgasm grew shorter and shorter. Her hips rose and fell continuously now, and she seemed to even eagerly anticipate the rubbing of her fuck onto her lip. I could see her nostrils flare when my hand approached, as if she wanted to suck the hot smell of sex deep into her lungs. The shorter the period of time became when I could keep my fingers in her drippy hole, the wetter her nose and upper lip stayed, until toward the end, there was enough fuck there that I could scoop up large gobs of it and press it into her nostrils. Suddenly, she seemed to start choking on either the fuck she had inhaled or the saliva and juices accumulating in her mouth, so I quickly pulled the soaked underwear from her mouth. She gasped and coughed, gulping at the fresh air that she could now inhale through her open mouth. When she finally recovered, I started to re-insert the panties into her mouth when she quietly begged for me to wait. "Please don't put them back. I'll be quiet, I promise. I see you're going to have your way with me, so I'll cooperate. Really, I will. Please don't put the panties back in my mouth!" "Ok, I'll leave them out for now. But if you curse me even once, or make any attempt to scream out for help, you'll pay for it. Do you understand?" I said intimidatingly. "Yes, I understand, and I promise you won't have any more trouble out of me. I want you to fuck me. Please fuck me." "Maybe I don't want to fuck you. Jack fucks you. Who knows who else fucks you," I replied. "But you have to fuck me," she said, desperation filling her voice. "I've never been this hot before. I'll do anything you say. Just fuck me. Stick your dick in me and fuck me. Pleassse!!" "Well, maybe if you are real good I'll leave the door open when I leave and send some guys over to fuck you. There are usually some guys at that black bar around the corner. Maybe some of them would like some white pussy." "No.....I want YOUR cock inside me. I know I've teased you terribly, but you must know it's because I find you so attractive. Please, oh, please fuck me!" I started putting fingers back into her hole once again and idly played with the nipple nearest me with the other hand as she continued to beg for my dick. "Look...you don't even have to keep me tied up. I'll stay here with you as long as you like. You can fuck me as often as you want. Just, please, let me feel your cock deep inside me. Please let me come." Her hips were bucking once more. "You sure do get wet, you little slut. The whole room wreaks of your fuck juice. Did you like having it pushed up inside your nose?" Brenda's face turned a deep crimson at the lewd words I spat at her. "At first I didn't. But really it made me so hot. I love the smell of cunt juice. Now, fuck me, please." "Maybe you'd like some more of your juice. Do you want to lick my fingers?" I asked teasingly. "Yes, please feed me some of my fuck. Make me eat my juice. Anything, just fuck me." The collapsing walls of her trembling cunt made a loud, sloshy noise as I slid the three fingers out of it and moved them to her mouth. She opened it eagerly and ran her tongue out to meet the entering fingers. There was no play-acting here. She really did want to suck her own fuck into her mouth. She cleaned her jism off of my hand eagerly, and when she was done, I stuck them back into her ready- to-be-filled hole. "Oh, you do like that, don't you, Brenda? Do you have a girlfriend that gives you cunt juice to eat? Are you a little bi-slut, Brenda?" "Yes, my roommate is my girlfriend, and she lets me eat her alot. She knows all about you, and she'll tell you how much I have wanted to fuck you. I was just afraid that Jack would find out. Please stick your cock in me." "I thought you might have a girlfriend, especially since you never get calls from other men at work. Maybe instead of fucking you I'll just invite your girlfriend over and fuck her while you watch. Would you like that, Brenda?" "Please don't do that to me. You can fuck her anytime you want to, and I'll be glad to watch if you want me to...but god, I need your dick in me so bad!! Please screw me. Dick me!!!" "You can have another finger, I guess. Do you want another finger, Brenda?" "Yessssss...Please put more in....anything...but I want your dick. Show it to me. Let me see it again." I knelt beside her once more as I inserted the fourth finger into her trembling cunt, and with my free hand, rubbed my cock head against her cheek. She turned her head to the side attempting to take it into her mouth, but I pulled it away. "You want to suck my dick, too, do you, Brenda? Are you a cock- sucking little slut, Brenda? A cunt-eating, cock-sucking slut?" "Yes, that's what I am. Please give me your hard dick. Stick it in any of my holes. Just give me dick. I need it soooo much!!" Her hips were hunching wildly now and sweat was running from her body as she begged for dick. Her heated passion and her admissions were beginning to get the best of me, so I finally relented and moved between her open legs, removing my fingers from her hole. Taking my shaft in my hand, I rubbed the big head of my dick against her clit as I continued to talk to her. "Here's dick for you, Brenda. Here's hot fuck meat to fill your needy fuck hole. You are a cunt-juice-and-cum-covered slut who has begged for my dick until you are finally going to get it. Fuck it well and take it all if you ever want to have it inside you again." Placing the head at the entrance to her cavernous cunt, I slammed my hips forward, shoving the whole length of my stiff dick deeply into her pussy. I felt the head hit her cervix, and she cried out with need and alarm. "Ohhhhhh god!!! That's it!! Screw it all the way into my belly! Fuck me! Yes! Fuck me harrrrrrd!!!!" I slammed into her, ramming her with the dick she had teased so many times in the past. Her head jerked back by the force of my thrusts, and her eyes opened widely each time it filled her to the max. My pubic bone was bashing into her's with each thrust of my hips, and my balls slapped at her wet ass loudly. She began grunting like an animal, her head moving from side to side as she took the fucking she so richly deserved. I could actually feel her climax moving through her body as I fucked her. Her legs tensed and her stomach rippled as her cunt spasmed against my cock. Her head rose from the bed, and she stared at me with her eyes opened widely and her mouth open as if in a silent scream. My second load of fuck erupted from my heavy balls and coursed through my dick, pouring out of the end and coating her spasming walls. She fell back against the bed, gasping and whimpering as I spewed the last of my cum into her. Removing my well-satisfied dick from her and laying beside her, I took her face into my hands and kissed her softly on the mouth. She returned my kiss warmly, still breathing hard. We lay there together quietly as the juice from our coupling dried on our skin. We both knew now that everything had changed. It was no longer necessary for me to keep her tied, and there would be no more teasing without a satisfying resolution. The walls that had kept us apart in the past had been shattered and lay scattered around the bed in which we lay. Raping Brenda-Part Three From that point on Brenda never complained about anything. Neither of us spoke very much for a long time. I kept her tied to the bed and continued playing with her body, testing her responsiveness to different stimuli and making her come time after time in every conceivable way. She and I both drifted in and out of sleep occasionally, following our orgasms, but I used her in some way or another the entire time, not worrying about whether she was asleep or not. She understood now that I was going to use her sexually for as long as I liked, and she not only accepted that fact, but wanted it as much as I did. Her eyes would widen at times when she saw me approaching with some object with which I would fuck her, but she never once asked me not to fuck her with it. She just lay there tied to the bed and hunched her hips back at whatever intruder I had inserted until she came once more. Eventually I ran out of things in the room to fuck her with, and only then did I realize that we hadn't eaten since we entered the room. Actually it was only then that I thought about what time it was or whether or not night had come and gone. The party had been on Saturday night, and as I looked at my watch, I realized that it was now Sunday night and almost midnight. My poor, little slut had been tied there on her back for over twenty-four hours without anything to drink or eat, other than the juices that ran from our sexual organs. "I'm going to untie you, Brenda, so that I can roll you over onto your stomach. I know you must be tired of being on your back so much. Then I'm going to go get us something to eat. I didn't realize that so much time has passed, but it's late on Sunday night." "How long are we going to stay here?" Brenda asked. "I'm not sure, Brenda. I'm going to make you my slave, and while your attitude has changed alot since we first came to the motel, there is still much for us to do. When we do leave this motel, you will be a completely different person than you were when you entered, and you will recognize needs that you never realized you had before." "Should we call Jack and tell him we won't be in tomorrow?" she asked. "Jack has seen the last of us, sweet Brenda. The only reason that I didn't quit long ago was that you were there. I'll decide from now on who you fuck and when you fuck them, and Jack will certainly not be on the list. So don't worry about that or anything else. As your Master, I'll handle everything. All you have to do is trust me." Brenda smiled softly and sighed with contentment. "Master. I like the sound of that. Thank you, Master, for taking me away from Jack and his tiny, little dick. And thank you even more for wanting me to be your slave." As I left the room, I glanced back over my shoulder at the now totally naked body of my new slave. She looked just as beautiful laying on her stomach as she did on her back. I could hardly wait to get back and fuck her again. While I was out, I went by my house to pick up some things that I would need over the next few days. I could have just taken Brenda home with me, but until she was fully broken-in, I didn't want to risk taking her out of the motel room. I called her roommate and told her that Brenda was with me and that I would have Brenda call her the following day. I was sure that Brenda had slept over with boyfriends before, and didn't expect Susan to be worried about her for another day or two. Still, it didn't hurt any to let her know where her friend was. Susan had a very sexy voice, and I looked forward to meeting her. I got back with the food and the items from my house to find Brenda sleeping. I set the table by the window with the food that I had brought and knelt between Brenda's legs to awaken her. I began playing with her asshole, running my tongue along it and pressing it harder and harder against her tiny opening. She'd never had a dick in her ass. I could tell by looking at it. But her response to my tongue told me that she was sensitive there and that she would come to love taking dicks there, as well. When she awoke, I had the tip of my tongue well into her ass. "Unnnnghhhh, what are you doing back there?" she asked with a big smile. "Whatever it is, don't stop....it feels wonderful!" I sucked at her ass for another five or ten minutes, then moved beside her again and kissed her deeply, letting her taste her ass on my tongue. "It's time for us to eat now, my little slave-slut. I called Susan, so she won't worry about you until tomorrow. I told her I'd have you call her then." I untied her and smiled as she stretched and yawned. She was indeed a beautiful young girl, and I loved getting to see her naked after having fantasized about it for so many months. Neither of us realized how hungry we were until we began eating. The food itself was almost a sexual experience after having deprived ourselves for so long. After we ate, we showered together and I fucked Brenda against the shower wall, slamming into her as the water poured off our bodies. After the shower, we sat together on the bed and talked. "Brenda, one of the things that will make you such a wonderful slave is the very thing that used to frustrate me so much in the past. You have an uncommon ability to tease men and make them need to fuck you more than anything. You are one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen, and you know exactly how to use your beauty and your body to make dicks hard. That's something that doesn't come easily to all women, even women who are nearly as beautiful as you are." Brenda laughed softly and opened her legs exposing her pussy to me. "Look how wet you just made me. I guess that's proof that I really get turned on by the idea of making dicks hard. Are you saying that I'll be able to continue doing that as your slave?" "Yes, you will, Brenda. For one thing you will continue to make me hard, and you'll tease me just as much as ever. The difference will be that you will no longer control the results of your teasing. You'll have no idea when you begin teasing a man whether he will be fucking you or not. Also, you will lose control of when you tease and who you tease. As your Master, I will decide all of that for you." "But suppose we aren't together and I have the urge to tease someone? What will I do?" "Well, you may always ask my permission both to tease someone and to fuck them. Sometimes I'll allow it, other times I won't. I can't be around you all the time, and you will no doubt decide for yourself at times that you want to tease someone. After being caught at it a time or two, you'll change your mind, however. You'll discover that it just isn't worth disappointing your Master, especially when your Master will let you tease and fuck so many other people." "Are you saying that you will have to be around when I fuck other men?" "No, not always. I'm merely saying that you will not fuck other men without my permission. Sometimes you will tell me that there is this man that you want to fuck, and I'll have you bring him to our house where I will watch you fuck him. Other times I'll simply tell you where and when to fuck him and you can tell me all about it when you come back home. When you become my slave, you don't give up your freedom to take dicks. You just give up the right to decide which dicks you take." "Will you make me fuck men I don't want to fuck?" "Oh yes, at times I will. There are several reasons for that. One of them should be pretty obvious to you now. You didn't want to fuck me. At least you certainly fought the urge successfully for quite some time, if you did. You feel differently about that now, which indicates that you may be better served by letting someone else make that decision for you. It's also important that you feel like a slut, since you're going to be one for me. Merely fucking men that immediately turn you on isn't likely to make you feel as much like a slut as being made to fuck a man or men that you really don't want to fuck." "Men? Are you going to let more than one man at a time have me?" "Of course. I'm not going to just turn you out on the streets and let just anybody bang you. Don't misunderstand. At first, it may seem that I'll let anyone fuck you, but it won't really be that way. I know alot of men already and am aware of how they can please women. And lots of the guys that fuck you will have fucked other women for me in the past. With time, there will be a group of men who will show themselves to be more able to please you and you them than any others, and usually your whoring will revolve around those men. There will be some strangers from time to time, of course, but not as many as you might expect." Brenda had her hand between her legs now and was rubbing her clit hotly. Her eyes were glued to mine and her voice was shaky with passion as we talked. "I do like to fuck, Master. There have been times when Susan was eating me or fingering me when I've thought about being the center of a gang bang and being fucked over and over again. It really does make me hot!" she moaned. "In fact, there were lots of times when Jack would be dicking me in the office when I would fantasize about you and some other men walking in and helping him fuck me." She was squirming now and sticking two fingers in her hole. "Some of those men will fuck you now that you're my slave-slut, Brenda. You'll tell me which ones you want, and I'll arrange it. I'll want you to tell me when you find a man attractive, and often I'll make you masturbate while you think about that man shoving his fuck meat into you. Tell me which guys at the office you want me to make you fuck and suck." "Now? Oh, god. You really want me to tell you?" She was fingering herself wildly now as she thought about admitting to me that she wanted the cocks of our co-workers. "Yes, tell me. I know you love cocks, Brenda. And I can see your cunt running with fuck juice now as you think about those dicks that you've worked around in the past sliding in and out of you. Tell me, Brenda. Tell me everything." "Well....if you're sure...there's Fred. Unnnnngh! I saw Fred get hard one day when Jack was feeling me up in front of him. His dick looked like it might be eight or nine inches long! I'd love to let him dick me!" "That's my girl. Tell me about the others. Who else do you want to dick you?" I began pinching Brenda's nipples as she talked about the men in the office. "Mike. Yes...oh, god yes, Mike! He handed me a note one day and the note told me things that he wanted to do to my body. I made him think that it offended me, but I'd love for him to do those things to me sometime. I masturbate to that note at least once a week even now." "Ok, Mike and Fred are going to dick you. Who else?" I was pulling her nipples out hard now, and she had inserted another finger into her hot hole. She was barely able to get the words out now, she was so hot. "This is so awful...but...I really do want his dick. He works nights doing the floors. He's...he's black. I've seen him at the Nautilus working out, and I've never seen a bigger, stronger looking black man. One night when Jack made me stay late, he walked in on us while Jack was fucking me doggy style. I was looking back at Jack over my shoulder and saw the floor man standing there watching us. It made me so hot for him to watch that I came while he was watching. I don't even know his name, but I want to take his dick!" "Get on your hands and knees on the floor, Brenda, and stick your ass up in the air. Close your eyes and pretend that the dick that is fucking you belongs to the black man." Brenda moved immediately to the floor and assumed the doggy style fucking position. I moved behind her and pressed my thick meat into her dripping hole. I assumed the role of the black man. "I saw you fucking Mr. Walsh, you slut. He was dicking you just like this, but his white cock wasn't half the size of this one. Now it's time for you to take some nigger dick!" I shoved my cock deeply into her bottom, nearly knocking her over. "You love black dicks, don't you, white whore?" I hissed. "YESSSSS!!! I need your cock more than anything! Fuck me hard. Just like that. Yes, yes, yes!!!!" Brenda humped back at my cock as I screwed it into her. I held her by the hips roughly as the strong black man might when he fucked his thick, dark meat into her from behind. "Feel my black meat filling your honky hole! C'mon bitch, fuck back on it!! Whoooee, look at the little, white, whore fuck!" I said, my voice heavily accented. Brenda was grunting now and deeply involved in the fantasy. She supported herself by laying on her chest and had her right hand back under her upraised ass, touching my balls with her finger tips and pressing her palm against her clit. Her words were nearly incoherent now, and they came out in a broken stream of hot moans. "Unnnngh, black dick, fuck like dogs, deeper, white slut, white cum, thick, black cock, strong hands, fuck, unnnnngh, so hot, fuck, fuck, fuck me!!!!" I rammed the middle finger of my right hand deep into her asshole when I sensed her orgasm was imminent, and she fell flat to the floor with me following as the waves of passion overtook her. She continued to fuck her hips back at the dick inside her cunt and the finger inside her ass as my cock began spewing yet another load of cum into her. Later as we lay in the bed, both too tired for anything but sleep and light conversation, she kissed me tenderly and spoke to me warmly. "Master, I don't know how to thank you. You seem to know exactly who I am and exactly what turns me on. It scares me, but yet I trust you to make it all alright. Thank you for bringing me here and for wanting me to be your slave." I kissed her back and smiled to myself as I stared into the darkness. She was coming along nicely and there was much more to come. Raping Brenda-Part Four Over the next several days, I fed Brenda a steady and unrelenting diet of sexual stimulation and fulfillment. It pleased me that not once during that time did she tire of it or complain in any way. I had brought a good supply of written material, primarily sexual fantasies, which I required her to read while I manipulated her body. I learned alot about her in the process and was increasingly able to know just what would push her over the edge submissively. As I had anticipated, Brenda became more and more excited by humiliation and exposure and grew more and more tolerant of some of the milder forms of pain. She became extremely sensitive with respect to nipple and cunt lip manipulation and began coming just from having clips and clamps attached to those places. The feel of leather straps flicking across her ass, thighs, tits and even her cunt began making her extremely hot, as well. By the end of the week, Brenda had made an excellent start at becoming the kind of slut I always knew she could be. Her orgasms grew in intensity and regularity, yet they seemed to become less important to her than simply being used and being given the opportunity to submit herself fully to her Master. From having the opportunity to use her over and over again, I began to develop the necessary feel for "who" she was and was able to "play" her like a musical instrument, helping her reach higher and higher levels of sexual passion as the days passed. On Friday, although her training was certainly not totally complete, I determined that she was sufficiently acclimated to the role of my slave that we could resume a more normal lifestyle. Sitting her down beside me on the bed, I spoke to her about the changes that had taken place during our time together. "Brenda, prior to our coming to this room together, you lived life much differently than you will from this point on. In some ways you were a slut without a Master, fucking and teasing at random with no real purpose or goal. There were things that deep down inside you wanted very much to do and to be able to do, but you were unaware of how to go about doing those things, and I think, were frightened of actually doing some of them. Now you have learned that by having the goal of obeying your Master and dedicating yourself to that goal that you have been freed to have all your needs met without the aimlessness and lack of direction you have experienced in the past. Now, when you lay on your back and take dick after dick into your holes, you don't have to feel selfish, because you know that you will be pleasing your Master, not simply just fulfilling your own desires. Now, when you fantasize about taking thick man meat up your ass, it will be accompanied by the knowledge that your asshole has been trained to accept them and the realization that you not only are physically able to do it, but that you both mentally and physically enjoy it." "I know that this week has been physically and mentally exhausting for you, and that you have been super stimulated constantly for so long that you are weak-kneed and in need of sleep and rest, but I hope that as I allow you to re-enter the "real" world that you will remember this time as one of great growth for you. If you re-enter society successfully, you will find that this feeling of super stimulation and constant arousal will continue to accompany you wherever you go and whatever you do, but that you will have an element of control now which will make it comfortable for you to feel that way. You need not fear the feelings that you will have...the thirst for cum and cunt juice that you will feel when you look at other people, the hunger to let large groups of men use you that you will be so aware of when you are around large groups of the other sex, the great emptiness that you will experience at times because your holes are not being filled and fucked...all these feelings will be strong, yet will be acceptable to you because you know you can trust me to not let them become unbearable. Never worry that you will hunger excessively without being fed, for nothing will please your Master more than seeing that your needs are met sufficiently. When you have a need, you must vocalize that need to me, without fear of reprimand. When there is a man you wish to fuck or suck, you must simply tell me so. When there is a woman whose juice you need to taste or whom you would like to kiss deeply on the mouth, or whom you would like to see your Master fuck, you must simply tell me your wishes. When you need to be spanked, tell me. When you need to be exposed to other people, tell me. When you need to be tied, gagged, gang-banged, tell me." "As our training continues, you will learn many of the signals that will enable you to communicate your needs and desires to me under any and all circumstances, and you will learn the signals that I will use to direct your actions in acceptable ways. Learn them well and be alert constantly for them and you will seldom find yourself with the problem of having a dry cunt." After our talk, I watched Brenda pack up the things I had used on her during the week. It pleased me to see her obvious fondness for the dildos, vibrators, whips and clamps as she packed them tenderly away. Just handling them was exciting her, and I could sense a reluctance for her motel-training to end. For her "going-away" attire, I had chosen a simple, red dress and a matching pair of high heels, with no underclothes of any kind under it. It was the first time she had ever gone out in public without any underclothes under her clothing, but it would certainly not be the last time. When she had completed packing and dressing, I had her stand before me with her feet apart and pull the dress up in front of her, exposing her body to me. As I had expected, her lips were moist, and she jumped slightly as I touched her clit with my finger. I rubbed it lightly with just the tip of my finger as she stood there, rubbing her until the goose-bumps covered the insides of her thighs and until her knees began bending slightly and her hips began moving in small circles. When I removed my finger from her now hard clit, she lowered the dress. "No, pull it back up, Brenda. Put it down when I tell you to, not before." I sat motionless as she pulled the dress back up and just looked at her legs and shaved cunt. I knew she was expecting me to touch her again and I waited, letting her anticipate the resumption of my manipulation of her pussy. It was an awkward time, accompanied by that feeling that something which was supposed to be happening wasn't happening, but the awkwardness of it added to the moisture between the little slut's legs. I reached out and touched her clit once more, sensing the relief that Brenda felt as I did so. I touched it for perhaps ten seconds, then stopped again. She began to lower the dress once more. "No, Brenda. I'll tell you when I don't want you to show off your little whore cunt to me. Keep the dress up!" I said forcefully. She pulled the dress back up once more, sighing deeply. "Stand there just as you are and don't move a muscle," I said, getting up from the chair. I loaded the suitcase full of clothing and sex toys into the car, leaving Brenda standing there with her back to the open door of the room holding her dress up in front of her. When I came back into the room, I left the door open and instructed her to turn around to face me and the door. She did as she was told, red-faced by the knowledge that anyone who walked by the room, and perhaps even some of the cars passing on the highway, could see her standing there in her red dress exposing her naked bottom. "Now move your hips, Brenda. Move them in a fucking motion for me. Move them as you would if you had a huge dick inside your cunt." Brenda began breathing hard now, but did as I requested. Her dress hid her face from the outside world. All that was visible was the upraised red dress and her totally naked body from the waist down. She moved her hips back and forth and in small circles, fucking on the imaginary cock inside her. A car drove through the parking lot of the motel, and the driver honked his horn when he passed the room. Brenda gasped and began lowering the dress. "No, little slut!! Keep fucking for me! Let them see what a slut you are, how hot you are, how wet your little fuck hole is!!" Brenda pulled the dress back up in front of her face, still hunching, still exposing her legs and wet cunt lips. I knelt in front of her and let just the tip of my tongue flick against her throbbing clit. I teased it, pulling away from time to time, waiting, and then pushing it back against her once more. She began to moan audibly, too hot now to care whether people outside the open door heard her or not. When the movement of her hips indicated to me that she was in great need of a climax, I stopped licking her pussy and told her to lower the dress. "But Master! I need to come so bad!! Fuck me...please fuck me!" she said hotly. "No, Brenda, we're ready to go now. Come along." I took her hand and led the reluctant little slut out to the car, holding her car door open for her. I noticed as I walked back around to my side of the car that Brenda had pulled her dress back up to her waist and was now plunging two fingers deeply into her sopping wet cunt. Getting in and shutting the door, I let her finger herself for a moment, then said, "No, Brenda, don't finger fuck your slut cunt now. Keep the dress up and your pussy exposed, and keep your legs opened wide, but don't touch it. If you just have to touch a sex organ, you can rub my dick through my pants, but don't touch your cunt." Totally frustrated and in great need of something inside her pussy, Brenda complied with my demands and took her fingers out of her cunt, licking them off as she reached over to my crotch with her other hand. She stroked my cock with the touch of a woman in heat, wanting to make me so hard and hot that I would stop the car alongside the road and fuck her there in the car. Driving along the highway, I spotted a large truck ahead and sped up until we were alongside it, giving the driver the chance to look inside at the pretty, little brunette's naked legs and cunt. Brenda looked over at me when she realized I was purposely staying alongside the truck. "He can see, you know. He can see my pussy." "Yes, Brenda, I know. I want him to see." "But Master! I'm already soooo hot...and it makes me even hotter to know he is looking at me! What if he masturbates while he's driving along?" "Oh, I expect he will do just that, Brenda. He'll probably take his hard cock out of his pants and stroke it and think about what it would be like to have it deep inside the juicy, little slut he can see exposing herself to him." Brenda's hand flew back to her pussy, and she began rubbing it hotly once more. "Oh, you want the man to see you finger fucking yourself, do you?" I asked teasingly. "That will make him come for sure, I bet!" No!...I mean, yes...I mean...I don't know, Master. I'm just sooooo hot! Is it okay? Should I stop? I just need something inside soooo bad!!" "It's okay, my little slut. Just lay your head back and finger fuck yourself while the truck driver jerks off watching you. I know you want to, so go ahead. Only take my cock out and jerk me off while you do it." Brenda took her fingers out of her cunt only long enough to unzip my pants and take my cock out so that she could wrap her left hand around it. Then she quickly plunged them back into her trembling cunt. She slid down slightly in the seat, laying her head back on the back of the seat and looked up at the driver of the truck as she ran her fingers in and out of her cunt and pumped on my rock hard dick with her other hand. I continued talking to her as she fucked. "Wet-pussied slut. Dirty, little tramp tease. Fingering your little fuck hole in front of the truck driver. Jerking me off while you show your hole to some strange man. Sitting there with your dress pulled up and your fingers flying in and out of your hole. Watch him, Brenda. Watch him stroking his huge tool while he looks down at you. He knows what a slut you are. He knows how hot you are and how bad you need something inside your little cunt. Maybe I should stop the car and both the driver and I should fuck you. He could fuck your cunt while I fuck your mouth. Or maybe he'd rather have your tiny little asshole. Put another finger in. Show the truck driver how many fingers your little cunt can hold. Fuck yourself for him, Brenda. Do it!!" Brenda's hips lifted up off the car seat as she ran the third finger inside her trembling cunt and as her orgasm began rushing through her body. "Yesssss! Ohhh, Gawwwwwwwd!!! I'm comm---mmmmmiiinnnnggg!!!" she cried, her hips pumping up and down wildly, forcing her cunt up against her hand and the intruding fingers. I felt cum begin squirting out of my cock and saw huge gobs of it landing on the steering wheel and even the dashboard in front of me. I looked down as she continued to milk it and watched the creamy white sperm run down over her fingers and begin soaking into the fabric of my pants. The truck driver blew his horn in appreciation as I sped away from him and as Brenda lowered her head to my lap to clean up the cum she had coaxed from my hard dick. When she had licked it all up, she lay quietly with her head in my lap. I pulled her dress back up to her waist and played with her thighs and the cheeks of her ass as she lay on her side there in the car beside me. She squeezed my thigh and pressed her head hard against my waist in a hug. Brenda was going to work out fine. Better than fine.