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Story title : Using Nancy

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Using Nancy (Mdom/FF, exh, blkmail, ws, orgy, nc, v)
by Richard the Black (blackrichard@juno.com)

***

Damian blackmails yet another college crush into being 
his fuck slut. Eventually, she learns to like it.

***

Nancy's head bobbed up and down in my lap slowly, her 
mouth making small, wet, barely audible noises as she 
diligently sucked my cock. Occasionally she'd let out a 
muffled little murmur, half whimper, half sob, as my 
middle finger twisted suddenly in her asshole. I was 
sitting on the end of her dormitory bed, leaning back 
against the padded bolster. She was kneeling on the bed 
beside me, her ass up in the air, elbows bent at her 
sides, palms flat on her bedspread as she went down on 
me, in the position of someone kneeling next to a stream 
to lap the water up with their mouth.

The palm of my right hand was nestled in between her 
upthrust ass cheeks, and my middle finger was buried to 
the third knuckle past her sphincter, twisting, curling 
and uncurling, probing deep inside her. It was an 
uncomfortable position for her, and the finger up her ass 
embarrassed and humiliated her. My left hand rested on 
the crown of her steadily pumping head, fingers 
intertwined in her matt of black, curly hair. The one eye 
I could see glistened as she watched me nervously, 
blinking tightly closed for a long second occasionally as 
I shoved my middle finger especially far up her backdoor. 

It was maybe the 20th blowjob Nancy had given me since 
I'd started blackmailing her, and her technique had 
improved a lot. She didn't like it, in fact, I was sure 
she hated it, but she'd learned how important it was to 
please me. It wasn't just that I had her signed 
confession to stealing several hundred dollars from the 
cash drawer at the dining hall where her work study job 
was. 

That had been enough to get her to reluctantly agree to 
obey me, but the first few times she'd sucked me off, 
she'd done so in a very perfunctory fashion. So I'd 
beaten her ass and pussy and nipples with one of my belts 
until she was hoarse from screaming and crying and 
begging me to stop, finishing up by taking her into the 
shower stall in her dorm's bathroom and pissing in her 
face, shoving my cock in her mouth at the end and forcing 
her to drink the last few spurts. Since then she'd been 
much more willing to actually try to please me, not just 
obey.

Nancy was a short, slender girl with rather small breasts 
but a sexy body for all that. A very delicate pretty face 
and a mane of curly, very dark hair set off her brown 
eyes. She was a self centered bitch and like a lot of 
them, she didn't really like sex all that much. She'd 
been dating a friend of mine and hanging around with the 
group of us a lot and I'd found her to be a real 
cocktease.

Accidentally finding out that she'd been the one to steal 
an entire day's proceeds from the dining hall where she 
worked had been a very lucky break for me. She was still 
dating my friend, but I knew from him that she would 
barely consent to give him a handjob twice a week. I, on 
the other hand, shot my sperm in her two or three times a 
day, sometimes more if I had time and opportunity. She 
wasn't much of a girlfriend but she was a helluva good 
fuck-slut.

I mostly raped her in her dorm room when her roommate was 
out. I could take my sweet time there, having her give me 
long blowjobs while I fingered her ass and pussy, bending 
her forward over her desk to sodomize her, pumping my 
cock in and out of her tight, puckered anus steadily, 
brutally, as she gritted her teeth and made sharp little 
grunts of pain, her head cradled on her arms as I 
buttfucked her.

Sometimes I'd make her lie on her narrow dorm bed on her 
back and I'd kneel over her chest, my ass to her face, me 
facing her legs; she'd spread my butt cheeks and raise 
her head to lick my ass along the crack and then force 
her tongue up my asshole, gagging and choking as she did 
it, but doing a thorough job as I pushed a long necked 
green glass Coke bottle in and out of her asshole, then 
pulled it out and turned it around to shove the wide 
glass bottom up her cunt. 

I'd make her squat on the floor in front of me with the 
Coke bottle jammed all the way up her twat while I stood 
over her, slapping her face fore and backhand until both 
sides of it were burning red and tears were running down 
her cheeks; then I'd make her stand up and arch her back 
and put her head back and I'd slap her small breasts 
until they glowed red, too. I'd make her beg me to let 
her suck my cock, to fuck her ass. I took pictures of her 
naked, fucking herself with the bottle, and told her I 
was going to make her eat her roommate's pussy and fuck a 
dog. 

Sometimes to really entertain myself I'd tell her that if 
she begged me enough to let her go, I'd give her the 
confession back and leave her alone... but she'd have to 
really convince me. She'd start crying miserably, begging 
me over and over, and I wouldn't even have to make up 
ways for her to humiliate herself. She'd get down on her 
knees and kiss my shoes, slide my pants off me and start 
licking my balls and ass, pleading with me to have mercy 
on her. I'd let her grovel for a while and then tell her 
I couldn't really let such a good slave go. Then I'd beat 
her for a while and rape her some more. 

She had really gotten good at sucking me off. Even in the 
awkward position I'd put her in so I could finger her 
asshole, she was giving me excellent head. I could feel 
myself getting ready to cum and I let out a long moan. 
The first few times she'd blown me I'd seen her grimace 
around my cock and try to take her mouth off me when she 
knew I was about to shoot, but she knew better than that 
now. She just kept sucking me off, sliding her mouth up 
and down my shaft, working me with her lips and tongue. 
With a gasp I felt my asshole tighten and my cum exploded 
into her mouth. She swallowed it expertly, never missing 
a beat on my cock, still pumping her head up and down in 
my lap, nursing at my prick, drinking down my hot sticky 
semen. She hated doing it, but she knew what would happen 
if she didn't. 

I usually raped her in her room but not always. Once, 
just a few days before this, I'd gotten horny during the 
day and I didn't want to wait until that evening, so I 
walked over to the Geology building where she was taking 
a class. I'd waited in the hall and she'd come out after 
half an hour or so in a crowd of students when the class 
let out. She looked very pretty in a pair of old, faded, 
tight blue jeans and a red and black checked flannel 
shirt she wore unbuttoned and just tucked into her pants 
over a tight blue sleeveless underblouse. She had her 
hair down and she was laughing and talking to some tall 
blond girl in big, square glasses. I waved and beckoned 
her to come over. Her friend came with her. 

"Hi," she said, trying not to sound nervous. 

"I need to see you," I said. "It's important." 

She bit her lip and nodded. "Okay. Um... see you later, 
Stacy," she said. Her friend watched us as I took Nancy's 
arm and led her back into the classroom she'd just come 
out of, which was empty now. 

Nancy put her backpack down and turned around to face me, 
her hands going to the snap on her jeans. "What do you 
want me to do?" she asked, her eyes kind of wet but 
keeping her voice calm. 

I pushed the door closed but made sure the latch didn't 
quite catch and walked over to the desk at the front of 
the classroom where the teacher would sit. I leaned back 
on it, looking her up and down. "I don't know. What would 
you like to do for me?" 

She just shook her head and one tear suddenly tracked 
down her face. "Oh shit!" she said. "I'll do anything you 
want, just tell me!" 

I crooked my finger. "Come over here." 

She kind of flinched but walked over to me. I slapped her 
hard across her face, then backhanded her. It jarred 
loose the tears in her eyes and she started crying, 
struggling hard not to make any noise, her hands closed 
into fists, her legs trembling. 

I reached out and cupped her chin. "What are you?" I 
asked her. She knew what I wanted to hear.

"I'm, I'm your property," she said, sniffling. "Your fuck 
slut. Your toy. My whole body is just one big hole for 
you to fuck. I'm your cum-eating cocksucker, your ass-
licking cunt whore, your personal sperm bank." She kept 
her fists clenched and her head down, tears streaming 
down her cheeks as she whispered the filthy words. 

"Mmmmm," I said. "And where do I make deposits in my 
sperm bank?"

She lifted her face and put her index finger in her 
mouth. "Here," she said. She unsnapped her jeans and 
pushed her hand down under her panties and I could hear 
her finger squish in her pussy. "Here," she said. She 
pushed the jeans down her legs and turned around and bent 
over slightly, her other hand on the chalk tray beneath 
the blackboard to support her while she put her finger up 
her ass. "And here," she said. "And on my face and my 
body and anywhere else you want to," she said. 

"Very good!" I said. "Now, strip. Put your clothes on the 
chair. Then get over here and get on your knees and blow 
me."

"Oh God," I heard her say, barely audible, but she 
quickly bent to pull her sneakers off, then pushed her 
jeans the rest of the way down and kicked them off, then 
took her socks off, then pulled shirt and underblouse 
both off over her head. She reached behind her and 
unsnapped her bra and dropped that on the pile of clothes 
on the chair, and skinned down her panties and stepped 
out of them.

While she was doing this, the door had edged open just a 
crack without a sound, and I could see a small segment of 
someone standing just outside, watching. I got just a 
glimpse of long blond hair and big square glasses but I 
knew it was Stacy. I put my finger to my lips as Nancy 
stripped, and smiled. 

Stacy continued to watch avidly as Nancy, naked, came 
over and dropped to her knees in front of me and started 
to unbuckle my belt. I looked down. "Close your eyes, 
Nancy," I said to her. 

"Wha, what?" she said, looking up at me as she unsnapped 
my jeans. 

"Close them. And keep them closed. If you open them 
before I say you can, I'm gonna give you the beating of 
your life and every time I have to take a piss for the 
next week I'll do it in your mouth." 

She instantly closed her eyes, very tightly, almost 
clamping them shut, with a little moan of disgust. Her 
fingers kept working, unsnapping, unzipping me, reaching 
in, finding my cock, pulling it out. I was hard for her 
already and her mouth went over my dickhead immediately 
with a little whimper, her tongue licking at the 
underside of the head for a second before she slid the 
circle of her lips all the way down my shaft, moaning 
around it as my prick slid into the back of her mouth. 

I crooked my finger to Stacy, beckoning her to come in, 
keeping my other finger across my lips as a command for 
silence. Stacy pushed the door open, coming inside 
quietly, with a look of trepidation on her face... but I 
could tell she was fascinated with what was going on. 

I put my hand on Nancy's head and pushed it up and down, 
urging her to pump her mouth on my dick faster, as my 
other hand slid my belt out of my jeans and handed it to 
Stacy. 

Stacy's eyes widened when I gestured to Nancy's naked 
back and ass, but at the same time, her tongue tip came 
out and ran around the circle of her lips. 

"Keep those brown eyes shut, baby," I told Nancy, "and 
just keep sucking. Don't stop for anything."

Nancy moaned and redoubled her sucking efforts, obviously 
knowing something was about to happen, but not able to 
guess what. Stacy looked at the belt in her hand, at 
Nancy's naked back, at me... and then grinned. 

She stooped over to watch Nancy's mouth, ovalled around 
my prick, pump up and down on my shaft for several 
strokes, then mouthed clearly to me "She's a VERY bad 
girl." 

I smiled and gestured her to come closer to me. She came 
around the side where she wouldn't brush Nancy and leaned 
in to me as if expecting me to whisper. Instead I put a 
hand on her cheek and turned her mouth to mine and kissed 
her deeply. She seemed surprised but her mouth opened 
immediately for my tongue and she returned the kiss 
wetly, with a hot, probing experienced tongue. I let my 
hand trail down her body, squeezing her breast through 
her white cotton blouse, tweaking her nipple, moving up 
under her plaid skirt to rub her pussy through her 
panties. She started and trembled as I fondled her body, 
but kept kissing me. 

All through this, Nancy kept blowing me, concentrating on 
what she was doing, oblivious to Stacy's presence in the 
room. I broke the kiss and gestured, first to the belt in 
Stacy's hand, then to Nancy's naked back. Stacy nodded, 
her eyes shining, mouthed a kiss at me, and moved behind 
Nancy. 

The first lash took Nancy by surprise, but to her credit 
she didn't stop sucking my cock or open her eyes. She 
yelled, but it was muffled by my dick in her mouth, and 
her eyes clenched shut even tighter. Stacy lashed her 
again, and Nancy just made a high squeaking sound around 
my cock that time. She kept sucking me, head pumping up 
and down. The sight of Stacy lashing Nancy turned me on 
so much that Stacy only got to hit her five more times 
before I groaned and shot a huge sticky load into Nancy's 
mouth. Nancy swallowed it all, crying audibly around my 
cock now. 

I let Nancy get to her feet and had her bend over the end 
of the desk, grasping the metal sides of it in either 
hand. I took the belt from Stacy, kissing her thoroughly 
again, my tongue exploring her mouth, my fingers probing 
up under her panties to find her soaking wet. "Strip," I 
whispered to her as I broke the kiss. "Find something to 
blindfold her with."

I went and pushed the door closed and locked it. Then I 
went back to Nancy, still bent over with her back to me 
and Stacy, trembling and sobbing, her back covered with 
bright red belt marks. I quickly undressed, piling my 
clothes on another chair. Then I stepped up behind Nancy 
and put my thumb up her ass, letting two fingers slide up 
her pussy. 

"You're wet as hell," I told her. "You fuckin' love 
sucking my cock and getting beat. Admit it."

"I love sucking your cock and getting beat," she said 
groaned. "What do you want me to do now?" 

Stacy was stripping, economically, stepping out of her 
skirt and draping it over a chair, pulling off her 
pantyhose one leg at a time, unbuttoning her blouse and 
putting it over the chair, quickly getting out of her 
underwear. She was a tall willowy blond with long 
straight hair, very long slender legs, a pretty, Nordic 
looking face, and high, firm breasts the size of 
cantaloupe halves. She looked at me, mouthed another kiss 
to me, smiled, and took her blouse and folded it over and 
over to make a long strip of rolled up fabric. 

"I'm going to blindfold you now, Nancy," I said, taking 
the folded up blouse. I tied it around Nancy's eyes, 
making sure it didn't cover her nose or mouth. "There's 
someone else in the room and you're going to service her, 
too."

"Oh GOD," Nancy moaned. "Please, don't make me..."

I slapped her ass, taking my fingers out of her. "Shut 
up. You can start by licking her ass so I can fuck it." 

Stacy's eyes widened at that, but she didn't try to 
leave. 

"Slut 2, come bend over this desk." I rearranged things 
so that Stacy came and bent over the end of the desk. 

I put Nancy on her knees behind Stacy, telling her to 
reach out, push Slut 2's asscheeks apart, and lick her 
asshole good. Then I got up on the desk in front of Stacy 
and shoved her head down into my lap. She seemed to have 
accepted things pretty well, her mouth opened right up 
and she started sucking my cock immediately, licking the 
head and up and down the shaft, then taking me in and 
going all the way down on me like a pro. 

I let her blow me for several minutes while Nancy licked 
her asshole. Then I pushed her head off me, got back up, 
and went around to Nancy. I turned Nancy around so she 
was sitting on the floor between Stacy's feet with her 
head up between Stacy's legs. I told Stacy to push down 
on Nancy's face and I told Nancy to eat her pussy. Nancy 
had licked ass before -- mine -- but this was the first 
twat her tongue had ever been in and I expected 
resistance. She went right to it, though, licking away, 
and I guess she figured that me having another tight 
asshole to stick my cock in couldn't be a bad thing. 

Stacy's pucker was nice and wet from Nancy's tongue, and 
my cock was nice and wet from Stacy's mouth, so I stepped 
up behind her, parted her cheeks, and pushed my cockhead 
up into her sphincter. Nancy licking her pussy must have 
relaxed her, because her rosebud opened right up and my 
head popped right up inside her ass. It was her first 
time, I found out later, and she was tight, so I couldn't 
just shove it home in one stroke. I held onto her hips 
and pushed in a half inch at a time as her legs trembled 
and she made little gasping sounds and ground her pussy 
down hard on Nancy's tongue.

When I finally buried myself to the root in Stacy's tight 
clenching asshole, I just stayed that way for a long 
moment, enjoying the sensations. I could feel the faint 
flutter of Nancy's tongue through Stacy's rectal lining. 

I fucked Stacy's tight ass slowly at first, pulling my 
cock back until just the head was still up past her 
pucker, then pushing it back in, relishing the feeling as 
it slid back up her ass. I did this for about ten 
strokes, then leaned into it and started fucking her ass 
harder, more brutally, hammering my cock in and out of 
her tight anus. She was gasping in sharp little yelps 
now, grabbing the sides of the desk hard, moaning as I 
raped her rectum. Nancy was leaning back on her arms, 
mouth buried in Stacy's muff, slurping Stacy's pussy, her 
head rocking in time with my pumping in and out of 
Stacy's ass. When I shot off up Stacy's ass it felt like 
a bomb going off in my balls. 

I pulled my cock out of Stacy's ass, still half hard, 
sticky with my sperm, and pushed Stacy forward, off 
Nancy's face. Then I grabbed Nancy's head and pulled it 
into my crotch, forcing her to clean off my cock and 
balls with her tongue. She gagged as she worked but did a 
good job.

I had Nancy sit on the edge of the desk with her legs 
spread. Then I put Stacy standing in front of her and 
told Nancy to take the blindfold off. Nancy gasped when 
she saw Stacy. I had the belt in my hand, standing off to 
the side watching both of them. 

"What are you, Stacy?" I asked her, flexing the belt in 
my hands. 

She looked at me, then back at Nancy, and smiled. "A very 
bad girl," she said in a little girl voice. 

I lashed her ass with the belt, raising a welt. "Nancy, 
tell her the right answer."

Nancy closed her eyes. "Say you're his property or he'll 
hurt you bad," she whispered.

"I'm your property," Stacy said immediately, eyes still 
moving between Nancy and me.

"And what else?" I asked, slapping the belt into my other 
hand.

"His fuck slut," Nancy prompted her. "His cocksucking 
whore. His sperm eating cunt. You love to lick his ass 
and drink his piss. You're one big hole for him to fuck."

Stacy hesitated. "I... look, fun is fun, but..."

I stepped forward and lashed her back hard with the 
doubled belt. "SAY it, slut," I growled. 

She jumped and yelped. "I'm your cocksucking slut, your 
fuck whore, your twat, I love to eat your cum, please let 
me eat it now, I'll lick your ass, oh God don't hurt me!"

"Very good," I said. "You're both my property. But Stacy, 
you liked beating Nancy and having her eat your pussy, 
didn't you?"

"Oh YEAH," Stacy said, her eyes glowing. "She is such a 
cunt."

"Slap her," I said.

Without hesitation, Stacy slapped Nancy hard across the 
face. Nancy started to cry again. 

"Put your hand up her pussy and tell her what she is," I 
ordered. 

Stacy immediately stooped slightly to start working her 
fingers into Nancy's twat. "You're a fucking bitch slut 
cunt twat whore," she said with relish to Nancy, who 
continued to cry as her friend's hand forced its way up 
into her cunt. "You're a cunt eating cocksucking tramp 
who likes to take it up the ass three times a night!" 

Stacy's hand had disappeared up inside Nancy to the wrist 
now as Nancy sobbed and Stacy continued to insult her. 

"That's enough," I said. "Take your hand out of her. 
Straighten up. Nancy, tell Stacy you loved eating her 
pussy and you want to do it as often as you can."

Still crying, Nancy whimpered "I loved eating your pussy 
Stacy and please let me do it again."

"Now give Stacy a big kiss," I said. Stacy grabbed Nancy 
by the hair and pulled her head back sharply, forcing her 
mouth down on Nancy's. Both mouths opened immediately and 
Nancy gasped as Stacy's tongue forced its way in. The 
kiss went on and on, with Stacy moaning as she slurped at 
Nancy's mouth and Nancy still sobbing as she endured it. 

Finally, I lashed Stacy across the ass again. She 
straightened up immediately. 

"Are you really mine, Stacy?"

"Yes sir, yes sir," she said, rubbing her ass. "Ow."

"Do you want Nancy?" I asked her.

"Oh, yeah, can she be my fuck slut?" Stacy said, eyes 
lighting up again.

"When I'm not using her," I said, "and on condition that 
you belong to me completely."

"Oh, yes sir, yes sir!" she said. 

Nancy looked miserable. "Nancy," I said, "from now on you 
will obey Stacy in everything she tells you, unless I 
countermand you. However, Stacy, you are not to keep 
Nancy out past five in the evening. If you want her after 
that, you must bring her to her dorm room and then come 
get me. You understand?"

"Yes sir," Stacy said.

"I... yes, I understand," Nancy barely whispered. 

"Good. Stacy, bend over a bit so Nancy can get at your 
tits. Nancy, suck Stacy's nipples." 

Stacy started moaning as Nancy's tongue began working 
from one nipple to the other. She didn't notice me move 
behind her. As she was bent forward to put her tits in 
Nancy's face, she made a perfect target. "Okay, Stacy," I 
said, bringing the belt back. "Here's your first lesson 
in belonging to me. Don't move."

I lashed Stacy's back and ass and upper legs until my 
arms was tired, maybe twenty strokes. She took it well, 
trembling and making sharp little whimpering noises in 
her throat, but never moving away. Doubtless Nancy's hard 
working mouth made it easier, plus Nancy was fingering 
Stacy's cunt for her too. 

When I was done my cock was hard again so I put Nancy on 
her back on the desk top with her ass right at the edge, 
shoved my cock up her twat, had her wrap her legs around 
my waist, and fucked her slowly and thoroughly as Stacy 
french kissed her. When I was ready to cum I pulled out 
and let Stacy take it in her mouth to give her, her first 
taste of my semen. Since it was my third cum of the 
session there wasn't a lot there for her, but she seemed 
to enjoy it anyway. 
 
* * * * *

Nancy could be catty sometimes. We were over in the 
graveyard, sitting on a blanket, back behind one of the 
bigger, more ornate stone mausoleums. We could 
occasionally hear other people walking past but no one 
could see us, which was why I'd taken her there. We'd 
stopped at KFC and gotten some food. She was in a very 
cooperative mood for her. In fact, since I'd started 
loaning her out to Stacy, she'd gotten much more 
enthusiastic about being a slave in general. I'd had her 
put on a two piece swimsuit under her jeans and shirt and 
strip down when we got there so I could just push the 
suit aside when I wanted to. I was laying down with my 
own shorts off and she was crouching over my cock, bikini 
bottom off, sliding her pussy slowly up and down on it.

"You've been spending a lot of time with that bitch Julie 
lately," she said, eyes closed as she screwed me.

"You don't like Julie?" I asked her, surprised. 

"I hate that innocent little girl act of hers," Nancy 
said back. "It's just to get attention..." 

I reached down and pinched her clit as she fucked me. 
"Aaaaaahhhh..."

I thought about that as I pinched her clit. "Keep fucking 
me," I told her. She shuddered but did. 

"I've been raping her, too," I said, after a second. 
"Well... not really raping her... she likes it now. Would 
you like to beat her?" Remembering my last few sessions 
with Julie, I thought she might enjoy being hurt by 
someone else. I was sure I'd enjoy watching it.

Nancy's eyes opened. "Yeah," she exclaimed. "Can I keep 
her as a pet? Like I am to you and Stacy?"

I slapped Nancy across the face. "Ahhhh," she said, but 
didn't stop screwing me. 

"I haven't made you drink my piss in a while," I told 
her. 

She kept moving her hips up and down on me, grunting as 
she did. "Do you want me to? I will."

I was surprised. "Does Stacy make you?"

Nancy bit her lip and nodded as she fucked me. "Yeah, 
every time I see her alone," she said.

"You like it?"

She nodded again. "I'm just a slut," she said 
defensively. "Are you going to let me and Stacy live with 
you forever? If not she wants to buy me from you."

I slapped her again. "I'm going to have to beat the hell 
out of Stacy," I said.
 
"Yeah," Nancy agreed, her eyes lighting up.

I folded my arms behind my head. "Ass," I said to her. 
She quickly let my cock slide out of her pussy, rolled 
forward on her knees, reached behind her to pull her 
cheeks apart, settled back, then grasped my cock as she 
lined it up. I felt my cockhead nudging against her brown 
pucker. Then she shifted her weight back and with a sigh 
started to slowly impale herself on my cock, letting her 
asshole push slowly down on it. 

"Tell me what you'd do to Julie," I said.

"Oooohhhh," she moaned as she bottomed out, her asscheeks 
touching my hips and upper thighs, my cock buried in her 
asshole. "Slap her. Call her names. Beat her with a belt. 
Beat her titties. Piss on her. Make her lick my pussy. 
Make her lick my ass. Mmmmmm. Kiss her and hold her. Make 
her call me mommy. She's got nice titties. I'd suck her 
nipples for her. Is she a good kisser?"

"She's getting there," I said. "She's okay."

"Make her sit in the back row with me at the movies and 
French with me," Nancy said dreamily, starting to move 
her ass slowly up and down on my cock. "Oooooh. Finger 
her pussy and make her cum. Feel up her titties. Pinch 
her until she cries. Mmmmm."

I could feel the first stirrings of orgasm in me as she 
flexed herself up and down on my cock, the tight, warm, 
velvety smooth feeling of her asshole clenching my 
prickflesh as she fucked me. She was moaning. 

"You like it up your slut ass?" I asked her.

"FUCK yeah," she responded, with a noise halfway between 
a grunt and a purr. "I love it. I fuckin love the way you 
rape me. I looooove it... uh.... ah... ohhh..." She 
started fucking up and down on my cock in short, jerky 
strokes, sliding her sphincter up and down over the first 
inch of shaft past my cockhead. I grabbed her hips and 
shoved down hard, forcing her all the way down on my cock 
again. She gave out a long guttural moan as I did it. 

"I think I will make you fuck a dog," I mused aloud.

"Yeahhhhhh," she said, "okay. One with a nice big dog 
dick, please?"

I slapped her, smiling. "You're a slut," I said. "What do 
I have to do to make you cry these days?"

She opened her eyes, my cock lodged all the way up her 
ass, sitting quietly on me. "I don't know," she said. 
"Send me away, I guess."

"Or," I said, "I could have you service everyone who 
comes to my birthday party."

Her eyes widened. "Oh god no," she whimpered. "I've been 
a good girl! Don't make me be a slut in front of 
everyone!"

I slapped her again. "I'll keep it in mind," I said. "Now 
get off my cock and suck me off."

She groaned as she slid up and off my cock, biting her 
lip when the head popped out past her sphincter. Then she 
knelt down on the blanket next to me, put her head in my 
lap, took my cock in her mouth, and eagerly started 
blowing me. I came after a few minutes and she matter-of-
factly gulped it all down.

After I finished spurting in her mouth and she'd slurped 
it all down, she lifted her head and looked up at me, 
brown eyes a strange mixture of mischievous and pleading. 
"Are you going to make me drink your piss?" she asked, 
running her tongue around her lips to lick up a strand of 
sperm that was hanging between her mouth and my dickhead.

"If you spill any," I warned her, "I'll tell all the guys 
on the Cinema Board what a whore you are for me, and let 
them all use you." I smiled. "No, even better, I'll tell 
all the girls."

"No," she whimpered, "please, I'll do a good job, I won't 
spill any." She lowered her head and took my cock back in 
her mouth, clamping her lips tightly under the head. Her 
big brown eyes stayed locked on mine, a look of 
desperation on her face.

My cock had about half softened, and as usual after a 
long fuck and a good orgasm, I did have to piss. I'd 
pissed on Nancy before, and made her drink the last few 
drops, and of course I'd pissed in Julie's mouth 
(something she'd learned to handle better over several 
repeat performances) but this was the first time a girl 
had actually asked me to do it. I sighed and let myself 
go, my urine starting to flow out my half hard prick into 
Nancy's waiting mouth.

"Mmmphhhh uuulppp mmmphhhhh!" Nancy gasped as my piss 
filled her mouth. She began gulping at it steadily, ulp 
ulp ulp ulp ulp ulp, and although I expected to see 
yellow streams overflow her lips any second, somehow she 
managed to keep up with it. I moaned in real pleasure as 
she drained me. This was lovely; from now on, if I were 
out somewhere with either of my girls and I needed to 
piss, I wouldn't need to find a men's room, just a 
private spot to put one of them on her knees. Handy. 

Finally I finished. Nancy kept sucking and licking at my 
cock for a good thirty seconds or so, bobbing her head up 
and down to get every drop. Her eyes had stayed on mine, 
blinking occasionally, through the whole performance. Now 
she lifted her head again and sighed. "Mmmmmmmm," she 
said. "Thank you. That was nice."

On the way back into the dorm, Nancy and I were holding 
hands. She was smiling and chattering happily to me. I 
saw Julie waiting for the elevator. We walked up next to 
her. She looked over at the both of us, her eyes dropping 
to our linked hands. An expression of hurt and anger 
passed over her face very quickly. Then she said "Hi, 
guys,". 

Julie was wearing one of the outfits I'd specified for 
her... very high cut off blue jeans shorts and a checked 
cotton shirt with the sleeves cut off, worn unbuttoned, 
tied halter fashion under her substantial breasts. There 
were a few other people in the dorm lobby, but no one 
near us. 

"Go ahead, Nancy," I said.

Nancy slapped Julie. "Slut," she said, smiling. 

Julie looked shocked. Tears suddenly welled up in her 
eyes. She raised her hand to her red cheek. "Hey...!" She 
glared at Nancy. "Goddam you, you don't slap me, only he 
gets to slap me...!"

The elevator doors rolled open. "Get in there," I said, 
taking both girls' arms and propelling them in. The 
elevator doors rolled shut again. I pressed for Julie's 
floor, the 22nd, all the way at the top. 

Julie looked at me with trepidation. "Now... what... I 
don't..."

Nancy slapped her again. "Shut up, slut," she said 
cheerfully. Tears spilled down Julie's cheeks as I did 
nothing to defend her. She looked at me mournfully. 

"Better do what she says," I told her. "I've decided to 
let her own you, too." 

"No," Julie sobbed. Nancy's hands went into her shirt and 
started squeezing Julie's big tits. "Tell me what you 
are," she ordered Julie dreamily, pushing the top aside 
to bare Julie's tit. She bent to suck the nipple. 

I moved up behind Julie and kissed her neck. "Better obey 
her," I said. "We're gonna rape you all day. She gets to 
beat you if you don't obey."

Nancy was rubbing Julie's pussy through the cut off 
shorts as she sucked Julie's nipples, moving from one to 
another with noisy slurping sounds. 

Julie moaned. "I'm a slut," she sobbed. "I like to suck 
cock and take it up my ass. I drink piss."

The elevator chimed as we arrived. Nancy straightened up, 
leaned in and whispered "Me too. I love to drink piss and 
suck cock and take his big fat dick up my ass.". 

Julie, still crying quietly, quickly straightened her 
clothing. The doors opened.

"Let's make her crawl like a dog to her room," Nancy 
suggested. 

Julie shook her head, her eyes pleading with me... but I 
could see she was really enjoying this, she just hadn't 
realized it yet.

"You heard her," I said. "On your hands and knees and 
crawl." 

Julie dropped down with an anguished sound in her throat 
and crawled between us down the hall. 

We passed one girl, who regarded us owlishly from behind 
big oversized glasses as she paused coming out of the 
bathroom. 

"Sorority initiation," Nancy said. "Bark for her, Julie." 

Julie hesitated, then said "woof, woof" in a strangled 
tone. 

The girl smiled. "What else is she trained to do?" she 
asked, eyes gleaming. 

"What's your name?" I asked her.

"Uh..." She looked at me. "Laura." She was a short, 
chubby girl with very big tits and obviously permed black 
hair, wearing a bathrobe and slippers, carrying a towel 
and a small case, probably just having gotten up and 
heading for her shower.

"Show us your tits, Laura," I said, gently but firmly.

She stared at all three of us. Julie looked up at her, 
tear tracks visible on her face beneath her glasses. 
Nancy just smiled at her. 

"Girls," I said, "show Laura your tits." Nancy 
immediately pulled her top up to show her small, sexy 
tits, smiling at Laura. Julie sniffled but came up on her 
knees and pulled her halter up, revealing hard, red, 
obviously bitten nipples.

Laura stared from one set to another, then looked at me. 
I said "Well?"

She shook her head and went into the bathroom. Julie 
lowered her halter and went back down to hands and knees 
again, sobbing. Nancy frowned and reached down and pulled 
Julie's halter back up so her tits hung down bare, like 
udders. "That's better," she said. 

"We might get her later," I said. "She thought about it." 
I slapped Julie's ass. "Onward, doggie."

In Julie's room, I had both girls strip down. Nancy 
looked over at me. "You want her for anything right now?"

I shook my head. "I'll watch the two of you for a while," 
I said, stripping down myself and sitting on the end of 
the bed.

Nancy curled up against Julie's pillows and told Julie to 
lie next to her. Julie looked at me and then shrugged and 
did it, awkwardly. Nancy reached down and pushed two 
fingers up Julie's pussy and started thumb rubbing her 
clit. Julie groaned. 

"Does that feel good, cunt? Me fingering your cunt? Do 
you like it?" Nancy asked her. 

Julie gulped and said "Uh... yess...?"

Nancy pinched her pussy lip hard. Julie jumped and gave a 
little shriek. 

"Call me mommy," Nancy said.

"Yes, Mommy," Julie whimpered, tears running down her 
cheeks again. "Please don't hurt me, I'll be good..."

"You're my little pussy girl," Nancy said with 
satisfaction, fingering Julie's twat again, rubbing her 
clit. "Give mommy a kiss."

Julie closed her eyes and raised her mouth to Nancy's. 
Nancy covered Julie's lips with her own and I could tell 
from the sounds that her tongue had immediately stabbed 
into Julie's mouth. She kept fingering Julie's pussy. 
After a long minute's kissing, Julie moaned in her throat 
and I could hear slurping sounds coming from both their 
joined mouths. 

After another minute or so of that, Nancy broke away from 
the kiss. "You know what I taste like, pussy girl?" she 
asked.

Julie sniffled. "Puh pee," she said. 

"Mmmm hmmmm," Nancy said impishly. "You know that taste, 
don't you, slut?" She took her fingers out of Julie's 
pussy and put them in Julie's mouth. Julie obediently 
sucked her juices off them. Nancy patted her cheek and 
said she was a good girl, then lowered her face to 
Julie's tits again. She fastened her mouth around one of 
Julie's nipples and started contentedly sucking, 
fingering Julie's pussy again. 

It looked like Nancy might spend all day sucking Julie's 
nipples, and I didn't blame her, but watching was 
starting to make me horny again. I stood up and walked 
around to the other end of the bed, next to where Julie 
was sitting up against the end of her desk. She looked up 
at me, her eyes slightly glazed from the sensations of 
Nancy's mouth on her nipples and fingers in her cunt. I 
put a hand on Julie's head and turned her face toward my 
crotch, shifting my weight to bring my balls forward. She 
obediently started licking my balls for me. 

Nancy glanced up when she started and took her mouth away 
from Julie's nipple. "Lick his balls good, pussy girl," 
she said, pinching Julie's nipples cruelly. 

Julie gasped and tears welled from her eyes, but she kept 
licking my balls in her methodical fashion. 

I took a handful of her hair and suddenly yanked her head 
away from my balls hard. 

She yowled in protest. "I'm being good, don't, DON'T -- 
!" Tears spilled harder down her face as she sobbed.

"Can I hurt you even if you're good?" I asked her, 
yanking her head up to look at me.

"Yes, yes, you can do anything you want to me," Julie 
sobbed. "But PLEASE..." 

I dragged her, still crying, off the bed by her hair. I 
sat down on her desktop and pulled her over in front of 
me and pushed her head down into my lap. She closed her 
mouth around my cockhead and started sucking me, 
diligently pumping up and down. She was bent over, 
standing in front of me, gobbling my dick, me still 
holding her by her hair. 

Nancy came up behind her and I saw one hand go down 
behind Julie's ass. Suddenly Julie stiffened. 

"I'm using you for a finger puppet," Nancy said nastily, 
and I knew her thumb was in Julie's ass and two fingers 
were in Julie's pussy. "Do you like it?"

Julie moaned something choked and muffled around my cock. 

Nancy's other hand slapped Julie's asscheek hard. "Little 
cocksucking cunt! Answer your mommy!"

Julie moaned something again, and I saw Nancy's wrist 
twist, and Julie trembled and gasped as she blew me. 

"I think she likes it," I said, my hands on her head, 
moving it up and down on my cock. 

Julie moaned deep in her throat but kept diligently 
mouthing my cock, flexing her lips, using her tongue as 
I'd taught her. 

Nancy chuckled and took her fingers out of Julie's ass 
and pussy. "I want to beat her," she announced in the 
voice of a little girl requesting a special treat. "Can I 
please beat her?"

I took a handful of Julie's hair, just above her 
forehead, and pulled her head up off my cock. 

"Owww!" she cried out, tears running down her face. "I'm 
being good! Please...!"

"Do you want your mommy to beat you?" I asked her 
solemnly.

She closed her eyes for a second, then whispered "... 
yes... please... I want mommy to beat me..." She looked 
up at me then. "Does she own me too, daddy? Do I have to 
do whatever she says?"

I nodded. "Of course you do. But don't worry, baby... I 
have a slave for you, too. He name is Stacy..."

Nancy smiled as she pulled my belt out of my jeans. 
"Mommy is going to teach you how to be mean to bad little 
girl Stacy," Nancy said, giggling. 

I shoved Julie's head back down. She blew me 
enthusiastically, crying and sobbing and choking and 
gagging and giving little muffled screams around my cock 
as Nancy beat her naked back and ass and legs with my 
belt. Occasionally Nancy would stop and push several 
fingers into Julie's ass, first two, then three, then 
four. Julie's eyes would bug out and she would gasp and 
gag around my cock when Nancy did that but I kept a tight 
two handed grip on her head and would force her mouth up 
and down on me when she faltered in her sucking. 

Finally, when Julie's back was covered with belt marks, 
Nancy dropped the whip and moved up behind her. I saw her 
hand go down between Julie's cheeks and her arm began to 
move slightly, twisting back and forth... then abruptly 
it seemed to jar forward and up a good three inches. 
Julie shrieked around my cock and I realized that Nancy 
had just put her whole hand up Julie's ass. 

I shook my head, still holding Julie's mouth down on my 
cock. "Does Stacy do that to you?" I asked Nancy.

Nancy nodded, eyes bright. I could see the muscles 
working under the skin of her arm and realized she was 
opening and closing her fist inside Julie's tight little 
ass. "Halfway to the elbow", she said. "I can tell by the 
shit stains on her arm when she pulls it out."

"We'll have to see how far Julie can get her arm up Stacy 
sometime," I said. 

Julie kept moaning and crying around my cock. I pushed 
her head up and off me. "Julie, what would you do to get 
your mommy's hand out of your ass?"

"Oh gooooddddddd anything, ANY THING!!!" she screamed in 
a whisper. 

I gestured to Nancy. Nancy slowly pulled her hand back 
out of Julie's ass. 

"Lay down on the bed on your back with your head off the 
end," she told Julie.

Julie hobbled over to the bed, still silently sobbing, 
and lay back in the position Nancy had told her. Nancy 
walked around to the end of the bed and straddled Julie's 
face, first rubbing her pussy on Julie's nose and mouth, 
then shifting slightly forward. "Spread my cheeks and 
lick my ass, little pussy girl," Nancy purred. "Get your 
tongue way up there."

Julie obediently reached up, spread Nancy's tight, 
slender, sexy ass cheeks, and judging from the sucking, 
slurping sounds I heard, interspersed with the occasional 
moan from Nancy and gagging gasp from Julie, started 
industriously tongue fucking Nancy's asshole.

Nancy closed her eyes and looked so contentedly happy I 
had no choice; I took three steps and slapped her. She 
gasped and her eyes flew open. Julie kept slurping away 
at her asshole and I slapped Nancy again. Nancy gasped 
again and closed her eyes and arched her back, settled on 
Julie's face. I started slapping her little titties, 
backhand and forehand, making them glow red. 

Nancy moaned and said "Spread your legs for your father, 
slut," and Julie groaned under her and obeyed, spreading 
wide for me. I slid up into her tight little girl cunt in 
one smooth stroke. 

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. 

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