Date: Fri, 7 Dec 2007 18:02:10 +1100 (EST)
From: Egbert Smithe <pac192@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: Against My Will

I was sitting at the bar and looking pretty stunning. I was wearing a red
wig, very short mini skirt and four inch pumps. I had shaved and plucked
every hair and I felt hot. Men came and went with comments but no serious
intent until an older heavy set man offered to buy me a drink.

He was 50 or so and getting a little thick around the middle but with very
muscular arms. He had a kind of charm, but I wasn't that interested. I had
a tall rangy, younger type on my mind. But I let him take my hand into his
lap and oh my dear the size of that thing, really got my attention. My
clitty jumped and my ass-pussy began to throb -- I am such a slut. My name
is Mike he whispered into my ear -- "Caroline," I said, "Lets go."

As we walked to his place, his arm over my shoulder my attitude was that I
would give Mike a try and if it didn't work out I would go back and find
another cock.

As soon as we arrived I disrobed down to my heels, stockings and corset --
my seven inch clitty hanging free and ready. Mike smiled with approval took
off his shirt and then pants to reveal the biggest cock this girl has ever
seen. It was about nine or ten inches long (long enough), but it was as
wide as a coke can.

Now any sane girl would be sensible and not allow a thing that size near
her pussy, but I have a problem with cock -- it turns me into a raving
incey, mincey out of control slut. I crawled on all fours across the floor
and then knelt before Mike and pushed my face against his giant member and
balls and felt happy. My clitty dribbled some cum and my ass-pussy
contracted and expanded wildly. I'd be sore tomorrow but it wasn't the
first time.

We fooled around for awhile and then Mike put a studded collar around my
neck and led me on a chain into the basement where he had a full on
playroom dungeon. Part of me said, you better get out of here girl, but my
cock slut part was not going to miss out. Sigh^Å

First he bent me over a platform, lubed up his enormous cock and quite
gently pushed it inside me without tearing me or hurting too much. I was
gone and in heaven. He slowly increased the rate and began to fuck me for a
few minutes, while I just moaned like a good girl and cum dribbled now and
then from my clitty.

Over the next couple of hours Mike tied me up, whipped me, spanked me,
fucked me, clamped my nipples and balls as I got lost in a dream of
depravity. But just when I thought it was time to go Mike grabbed me and
pushed me down into a cage, where I only had room to sit. He then took out
his enormous schlong and pissed all over me and then turned and walked out
of the room.

And so I sat in the cage all night stinking of Mike's piss, with Mike's cum
dribbling from my aching ass-pussy and my nipples and balls thobbing in
pain. Mike came back smiling in the morning, stood over the cage and took a
huge piss all over me. As degrading and hideous as it was, as I looked at
that huge cock all I wanted is to be fucked again and I realised that Mike
knew it.

He took me out of the cage, pushed me down, ass up and fucked my hard,
rough and long. Then he gave me my clothes and led me to a bathroom and
allowed me to freshen up. I sat on the toilet touching my red raw
ass-pussy, thinking that I wanted more and wondering why I didn't want to
run away.

I was sitting in the playroom drinking a much needed cup of coffee when
Mike lead three men into the room -- all of them leather muscle types. My
legs began to tremble with anticipation and I began to wonder what I had
got myself into.

At first I just watched as they harnessed the youngest one up in the sling
and went to work on him. He was a very beautiful 18-20 year old with a
bubble butt and smooth body. I liked the way they worked up to things
almost in caring way -- you could see in the young guy's eyes how much he
was a slave to their cocks.

Mike called me over and got me to kneel behind the hairy muscle man as he
was fucking the young guy. I pulled the cheeks of his hairy butt apart and
was immediately turned on by the musky, bum smell. Like a good girl I
pushed my face in and licked his hole like my life depended on it. The best
perfume is the smell of man all over you face. Mike and the other guy, a
smooth muscle guy in his forties embraced and kissed while this was going
on.

I continued to play my sissy role for awhile, licking butts, and licking
cum and piss off bodies and floor and then Mike tied me bent over the
platform. It was my turn to be gang-fucked, which had always been a dream
of mine, but had never happened before. And so for what seemed ages I had
cock in my face, in my ass-pussy and the smell of man pushing in from every
side. They finished off by all pissing on me -- I think it is a leather guy
thing.

I staggered off to the bathroom, washed, shaved and dressed. They were
drinking in the living room as I tottered past waving bye-bye. It was
already night when I stepped into the street. I don't know why or how but I
was almost ready for more cock, but I did the sensible thing and went home
to wash and preen and some get some beauty sleep.

When I awoke the first thing on my mind was Mike's cock. Here is a guy who
deprived me of my liberty, kept me locked in a stinking cage against my
will and all I can think of is having more of his cock. Well I did go back
a couple of times, but it began to get boring and I had to go searching for
new thobbing meat to satisfy this slut's insatiable desires.