From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com(Richard Fischer)
Subject: Edith #8 nc s&m etc.......................
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting.
If you are under age or immature forget the following.
If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting.
You have been warned!!!
Edith had a number of disturbing dreams... they all concerned cunts and dicks and keys ... Their were long ones and fat ones and.....
She awoke in her own bed with about five peoples stretched out all over her and the rest of her bedroom cubical floor was covered with bodies.
She tried to get up to go to the bathroom but her movement awoke a black man laying with his hand draped over her plump white ass.
He awoke with a start when she removed his fingers from her crack. He quickly turned over and trapped her under his bulk.
Like a homing pigeon the mans organ found a nice snug haven in her ass crack and further it found her ass hole.
She tried to... move the probe to a more comfortable place but he said...
"Um Um Ah. Paul said your cunt be spoken for. Ass hole and mouth be open for all.. Now you just lay right there and I be done shortly.. Ahhh.."
True to his word the man picked up his rhythm to a feverish pace and spewed his load in her ass. Then he rolled off her and quickly lost interest in her completely. He was snoring before she managed to find a place to put her feet on the floor.
She made her way through the strewn bodies to the bathroom and sought to relieve her bladder. She tried to be as quiet and discrete as she could but when she got to the bowl she remembered the new way she was supposed to use it. Quickly she squatted facing the tank and did her morning ablutions.
She saw the safety razor, still on the sink counter and remembered Paul's command. She slipped into the shower and turned on the water. She adjusted the temperature this time to a warm pleasant spray and then soaped her body to clean off the cum, slime and paint from last nights. Once all soaped up she began to run the razor over her whole body. In the better light and frame of mind she saw her distended labia. Her enlarged lengthened clit. She shuttered at the razors friction 'down there' then she proceeded to do her legs, her scalp her under arms etc....
When she got out of the shower she saw Paul looking pleased at her. She shyly sought to cover her now large distended breasts and labia.
He would have none of this, he slapped away her hands. Then he ran his hands over her pussy and scalp seeking missed hairs.
"Good little pussy. Now lets review those works you created last night in the kick off of your new period."
Paul conducted her out of the bathroom cubicle and over to the studio wall. There, amid the stirring rabble, the discarded bottles and remnants of food, there were 10 small canvasses. All of sex organs, distinctively done by her, and signed by her. They all showed various sex organs of the party goers. It was soo pornographic... Paul sat in a kitchen chair with his right hand in her fold holding her stiff clit. She stood nude by his right side and felt like a child being reviewed in school.. only this was not school and....
Paul criticized her works with a practiced eye. He demanded changes in style and technique in the future. She never felt soo exposed. She could see that some of the works were hurried and needed more .... something. Previously she would have been at a loss as to what but here on the verge of an orgasm she knew...
"Oh yea.. this thing came here last night and started to raise a ruckus so we ah... well do you know the bitch??" Paul inquired.
Over her hassoc were the white moons of a nude female ass. A stream of cum was sipping down the perineum from the ass hole and the vagina also had copious amounts. Viewed from this angle Edith could not think who the slut was.
The black stud that had had her ass earlier wandered in and grabbed the brown tresses of the slut and positioned it for his use...
"Comes on bitch, sucks your favorite old black licorice stick again. It done been in some other nasty hole." He demanded.
The tired eyes sought to focus and the mouth ovaled. Her friend Maj commenced to servicing the mans dick.
"She arrived late last night. Said she was a friend of yours and sounded hurt when she heard the party from down stairs. She said you didn't invite her to the party and she was your best friend. We told her to go way but she started to stick her tits in where they didn't belong. Kinda got her tit in the ringer then."
"When she saw you taking on all the comers with your ass hole she started to get boisterous so I had Jim here calm her down. Then when you fell down on the job, and passed out. Well she was saying she was your friend and wanted to help....."
"One thing lead to another and... Well she was one up tight bitch... Took about 10 dicks to calm that women down.. Then she was really pissed off an Rhonda but a little persuasion and she was eating pussy with the best of um."
"She'll be a little sore and probably pissed at you for a while but then the pictures ought to calm her down some." Paul related indicating a video camera recording the fallatoing going on.
Maj seemed to be really doing a lack luster job till Rhonda, from beneath the cameras view, began to play pin cushin with her left nipple. This inspired her to, what appeared a pasionate servicing of the slimy black organ.
Then Maj. began to deep throat and lick the black stick like a pro. Her eyes widened when she saw Edith standing there, nude with Pauls hand up inside her labia. Maj attempted to say something but the large black hand held her to her original task and the afro american said,
"Easy there sucker. You can do the pussy over there soon as you finishes with my 'John Thomas'. These cock suckers be really greedy bunch. Eyes always being bigger then their mouths."
He punctuated his comment with a deep squire of the suckers throat.
Maj sputtered and tried to dislodge the plugging black snake from her esopagaph but the black stayed with her every twist and turn.
"She really do love that old licuorish stick of mine. Look at the sucker go." he said.
Edith was awestruck at the sight. Her friend seemed to shutter and shake her body like a snake dancers. Edith found her self being turned on by the sight of her friend choking on the mans dick and Pauls hand masturbating her chit.
She felt the fire in her belly roaring again and the morning was still young. She had never come so much in her life.
<She must be perverted to even think of coming while her friend Maj.... AAAHHHAHAAHAH Now what was I thinking... Oh god!! Not again..>
"Nat.... Nat... pull back... We don't want to off her.. Nat... I said pull out...NOW!!" Paul ordered in a quiet voice.
Nat reluctantly withdrew about 4 inches of the long black appendage and looked over to Paul for approval. A sheepish smile seemed to surface from the black interior of his face when he saw that Paul wasn't pissed off.
"I's Just acquainting her with the sweet part of it. You seeded she love it... Don't ya bitch?" he said looking down on the woman suck slave. He slapped the back of her head to get her attention and Rhonda, always helpful, stabbed the pin into the left tortured nipple.
"UDMDMSNSUUUU" Maj tried to object but the black meaty cylinder in her mouth kept her from intelligibility.
Slapp
Another encouraging slap to the back of her head and Maj slavishly went back to her sucking and licking.
Edith had another orgaism or was it two... She wasn't sure..
"Time to go get your beauty treatment. pussy." Paul informed the dripping cunted artist. He took her to the front door of her apartment.
"AHAMMMMEAMAAAAAMAMA" emoted from the hassock but Edith paid no head to the sounds.
This time, as she was under Pauls orders she did no object. She was his happy little pussy. If he wanted, she would have danced naked in the street.
He stopped her at the door and picked up a long fur coat lying on the floor. He draped it around her body and looked around the floor. Finally he found a piece of cloth and stuffed it into her cunt fold.
He placed his arm around her shoulders and lead her out into the hall.
When they were waiting for the elevator, it dawned on Edith, the coat was Maj's pride and joy. The cunt rag had been a part of one of Maj's skirts.
As they waited for the slow learching elevator, Paul reached under the coat and took hold of her right hand. He placed her it in her labia and ordered,
"You just stroke that thing. It is good for you..."
She was confused...< She was always told it was nasty to.... It was her clit.. Wasn't it??> She started to rub the stiffening slip of sensitive flesh. <O OOO OH OHOOOO! How could this be OOO it felt soo good.>
CLANG... The elevator arrived and they stepped on.
Paul selected the ground floor and Edith did as ordered.
<This was a wonderful way to pass the time.. and he had ordered it..> she thought.
As the elevator passed through the various levels she pitied the poor women imprisoned in their drab lives... She was elated and flying on wave after wave of orgasms. They had their work but she...
CLANG.... The elevator stopped at the ground floor and Paul lead her out to a long silver car. He opened the door and spread some newspaper over the seat. He lifter the coat and guided her naked ass to the prepared seat. He took the coat off over her head and she was naked masturbating for him in the front seat of his car.
Edith was flying on cloud #9. She could not resist. She leaned over and kissed him as he started the car. <Her lips seemed funny>
"I love you!!", she said before she commenced to strumming her clit for yet another orgasm...
More to come.............
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